Elizabeth Olsen is an actress and incredibly talented, knows what she wants, she has the perfect boyfriend, the perfect job and life is just perfect. Isn't it?
Then there's Y/N, who is also an actress. Who is still trying to figure out what it mean...
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Elizabeth POV
"I quite like having you on top of me," Y/N said, her voice soft as her eyes scanned over my face and she put her hands on my thighs.
"Really?" I asked with an amused quirk of my eyebrow, and she nodded, her eyes on my lips, and I leaned down to press a soft kiss to her lips, pulling away slightly to mumble against her lips, "I like being on top of you."
Her eyes light up and darkened at the same time and I felt her smile against my lips, before she pulled me back in, I slid my hands under her shirt feeling her stomach muscles contrast under my touch.
She parted her lips and I let my tongue in her mouth, exploring every inch, and a low groan left her mouth, and I let my hands roam her body, letting them explore anything I could've missed the first time she was exposed to me.
We pulled away from the kiss to catch our breath, and I leaned my forehead against hers, staring at her lovingly and she slowly opened her eyes, looking in mine her eyes shining.
I pulled away and tugged at her shirt, she got the hint and sat up to pull it off, I kissed her neck and her hands trailed my body, and I let my hand roam lower, into the hem of her shorts.
I headed south with my kisses, opting to not leave hickeys for the sake of the makeup people, besides her hickeys from the first time hadn't faded.
I kissed below her belly button while looking into her eyes still wanting her permission before I did anything else, she opened her mouth but got nothing out as a voice said, "Y/N? We need you on set immediately!"
Immediately Y/N groaned throwing her head back in frustration and I chuckled but I was just as disappointed as she was. I moved off of her and she rubbed her hands over her face, still muttering profanities under her breath as she started to put on her clothes (her shirt).
She looked at me with questioning eyes and gestured to the door silently asking if I was coming I told her I would stay back, and she nodded, giving me a departing kiss and the first thing I did was go take a shower.
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"How much longer are you here?" Y/N asked me as we were sitting in her trailer after she got done filming.
"Why? You trying to get rid of me?" I joked but she made a face of indifference and shrugged and I dropped my jaw in offense and she chuckled.
"No, of course not, I just wanna know how much longer I have you for."
"Until I feel better," I said and she made a face of confusion.
"Feel better?" She asked her eyebrows furrowed, and she looked me over, "You don't look bad to me."
I chuckled, "No, I mean I told them I wasn't feeling well and requested some time off." Her face lit up with amusement and my cheeks heated up.
She chuckled and smiled, "I wanna take you on a date." She then said and my eyebrows shot up in surprise, and she bit her lip waiting for my answer.
