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Vegas Baby

Kate Martin x reader

Summary: Kate gets drafted to the Aces, making you determine if moving to Las Vegas or staying in Iowa is the right decision.

a/n: not edited

“With the 18th pick in the 2024 WNBA draft, the Las Vegas Aces select Kate Martin, University of Iowa.” 

Your eyes widened at the screen before you as your girlfriend stood up from her seat in the crowd. Your sister latched a hand onto your shoulder while her jaw dropped at those simple yet groundbreaking words. You didn’t have time to react, slapping your own hand over your mouth as you watched Kate walk up to the stage to accept her jersey. “Holy shit.” 

Tears formed along your waterline and you broke out into a smile that was almost bigger than Kate’s. Your sister started shaking your shoulder. “Your girlfriend’s going to fucking Vegas!”

You remember moments before she got drafted; nonstop texts in your phone while you both supported Caitlin as she got drafted #1 overall. Kate was nervous to say the least, telling you how all she wanted was an opportunity. The chance to get her name called and to walk across that stage. It was all she had been talking about for months. There had always been a part of you that knew she was going to get drafted. You had spent the last three years at Iowa watching her, supporting her, cheering her on and all you wanted was for her to get that opportunity that she had been wishing for all season.

My love 💗

Babe, they asked me to switch seats

I’m closer to the aisle now

Idk what this means but I’m nervous

What should I do?

As a joke, you had replied “baby, you’re about to get drafted.” Then she did actually get drafted. Maybe you had a way of telling the future? Is this the universe’s way of telling you that you should ditch getting your major in business and start a career in fortune telling instead? 

You continued watching the rest of the WNBA draft with your hands shaking in your lap. After your initial freak out over Kate getting drafted had occurred, you didn’t waste any time in texting in texting your girlfriend to congratulate her.

“Congratulations baby I’m so so so proud of you.”

Kate didn’t respond instantly as you had expected, but a couple of hours later, you received a phone call from her. “Oh my God, babe.”

You immediately laughed into the phone, “how is my new Ace doing?”

“I don’t even know. There’s so many thoughts going through my head right now. Did you see me?”

You could practically feel her nerves through the phone. “Of course I did. I saw every second. I’m so proud of you, Kate, this is amazing.”

“Thank you,” she said, taking a pause. “I feel really good about this, you know? Everything is falling into place and working out. Knowing that I have your support, babe, it means everything to me.”

“You know I’ll always support you no matter what. You’re going to be doing great things in Vegas, I just know it.” You couldn’t help but tear up again, forcing the tears not to fall so that Kate wouldn’t hear it.

“It’s going to be hard leaving Iowa but this is an incredible opportunity. I’ll be playing with the fucking Aces. Are you joking? The fucking Las Vegas Aces.”

“They’re getting a good one,” you smiled. “When are you coming back from New York?”

There was a few moments of silence coming from her end. Silence that stirred the smallest bit of anxiety within you. Silence that made you feel the smallest bit of uncertainty. “Within the next couple of days for sure. I have to pack up my place and get everything back home in order before I go to Vegas.”

“Right, yeah,” you agreed. There was a part of you that felt almost hurt that she didn’t mention seeing you or coming back to you. Was it stupid to feel that way?

“Hey, I gotta go,” she spoke softly into the phone. “But I’ll call you later if you’re awake. I’ll see you soon, baby. I love you.”

“I love you too.” Seconds after, Kate hung up the phone, leaving you sitting in your shared apartment that she would soon leave behind. You just hope you wouldn’t be part of that. She couldn’t leave you behind right?

Kate was back in Iowa, curled up with you on the couch two days after the draft. When you had picked her up from the airport, you had barely left her side. Not because of your previous fears from draft night, but because even though she was only gone for a few days, you missed her terribly. You lifted your head up from her chest, looking up at her. “When do you leave for Vegas?” you ask her.

Kate looks down at you, softly kissing your temple. “In a couple weeks for training camp. Why?”

You shrug your shoulders. “Just wondering.” You debated on continuing the conversation, having so many questions in your head about the future of your relationship. Deciding against keeping quiet, you continue, “we should talk about some stuff, Kate.”

Kate shifted from beneath you and leaned up more against the couch. Her eyebrows furrowed as she looked at you, not pulling her hand away from your waist. “What’s wrong?”

“We should talk about you moving to Vegas.” You take in her expression, watching as her eyes darted from your eyes to around your face. Before the draft, you and Kate had always speculated what your lives together would look like after college. You both had discussed that if she chose to continue her basketball career professionally, you would find a way to go with her, leaving your life behind in Iowa. The more you thought about it, the harder it would be to leave your friends, family, and your school.

Kate nodded, “yeah, we should probably talk about where we’re staying. I mean, we’re going to have to pack and everything but it shouldn’t be too hard.”

That’s when it hit you. Kate was planning on you moving to Las Vegas with her. And in a way, it felt like you were stuck, torn between wanting to be with Kate but not wanting to leave your life and everything you had worked for, behind. 

“Kate, baby there’s a lot more that goes into this than just me and you moving across the country. I just started a new job and all of my friends and family are here.”

“Are you saying you don’t want to come with me?” Kate asked you, looking almost insulted at the idea.

You shook your head. “No, no that’s not what I’m saying. I’m saying that we need to talk more about it and figure it out from there. I can’t just tell you I’m moving with you when there’s so many things that tie me down here.”

Kate’s grip on your waist loosened slightly. Slightly enough to have you notice it. “It’s either you want to move or you don’t. It shouldn’t be this difficult.”

You were taken back by her response, acknowledging the tension in her words. “Having to reroute my entire life in a matter of a couple weeks would never be fucking easy.”

“What about all the times we would be in my bed and we would talk about being together?” Kate finally let her hands fall from your waist. “You said you’d follow me wherever if I got drafted.”

“Kate, that was us dreaming. In a perfect world, yes, I would follow you wherever you wanted to go even if it were the pits of hell. But this is not a perfect world, and we have to look at the reality of this situation.”

“So then why say all of that shit?” Kate’s voice raised slightly which caused you to move back on the couch, putting space between you two. “So all of that shit is meaningless then?”

You widen your eyes. “No of course not because I meant it when I said that I wanted to be with you for the rest of my life. You’re not listening to me.”

Kate rolled her eyes, standing up from the couch for the first time since the conversation started. “You always fucking do this, Y/n.”

“Do what?”

“Say that I’m not listening to you when it’s the only thing I’m doing. Do you think that this whole situation isn’t hard on me too? Two weeks ago, I thought my basketball career was over and now I have the chance to play in a league with some of the most talented athletes in the world. Do you not see how big of a deal this is and how I want your support in this?” Kate was walking back in forth in front of you, her tone of voice catching you off guard.

You stood up, trying to get her to look at you. “That’s fucking ridiculous that you would even suggest that I don’t support you, Kate. I have been your biggest fan since I met you and you want to tell me that I’m not supporting you? Why should I have to prove my support by moving across the country and beginning a life that I am not familiar with. You’re making me sound selfish.”

“It wouldn’t be unfamiliar because you’ll have me.”

“And what would happen when I don’t have you anymore?”

Kate froze in her spot, turning to face you. “What?”

“What would happen when you decide that I’m tying you down or becoming too much. Leaving my whole life here, it’s just not worth the risk.”

“That’s fucking bullshit and you know it,” Kate yelled, looking down at you. “Do you think that if I was going to break up with you, I’d want you to move to Vegas with me? And do you really think I could be capable of doing something like that when you’re the only person I can see going through this next chapter with?”

You throw your hands up in the air, trying desperately to reason with her. “Do you care at all what happens to me? Do you care that I’m giving up so much for you?”

Kate was practically pulling at her hair at this point. She rolled up the sleeves of her hoodie before she brushed her hands over her face. “You’re acting like I’m making you move to a different country. Obviously, you have the fucking choice to stay here if you want. I’m not going to force to move to Vegas with me,” she paused. “I assumed you were going to, considering that’s what you have been telling me for months. If you knew you were going to stay here, why would you give me that false hope?”

“Because I thought that up until now, I wouldn’t question leaving with you. But now that it’s actually happening, I have to think about the reality and it scares me.”

Kate tightens her mouth into a small line, making you know that what you just said went straight to her heart. “So it’s not enough knowing that I would take care of you? I wouldn’t just drop you off in Vegas and leave you there you know. I don’t see a future where I’m not taking care of you and putting you first.”

You cross your arms. Everything in you wanted to believe Kate, but you’ve heard the horror stories of what would happen to girls who dated professional athletes. Maybe you shouldn’t have let this go on for this long. Maybe you should have listened to your head instead of your heart. “Do you really believe that?”

“Believe what?”

“That you’d put me first?”

Kate’s jaw almost dropped at your question and in that moment, you wanted to take it back. “This is bullshit.”

Without saying anything else, she slips on her shoes, grabbing her keys, and heads for the door.

no matter you’re a caitlin fan or not, this “fan” activity has to stop. first it was angel with the CONSTANT threats, then paige getting stalked , and now caitlin?

⟢ — DON’T KNOW HOW

『 “seems like you never been wetter, nd’ you never had better, baby. — partynextdoor. 』

⟢ — pairing : paige bueckers x fem!reader

⟢ — warnings .ᐟ : very sexual content, usage of cannabis

⟢ — author’s note .ᐟ : request by my angel, @rosemariiaa, absolute filth. thank her😊😊

⟢ — summary .ᐟ : after a long night of relaxing with paige, she finds herself yearning for more.

⟢ — tags .ᐟ : @rosemariiaa @pboogerswbb @cherryswisherz @tndaqlifwy @sierrale8ne @janaelalfysblunt @bueckersbitch @lovegalor333 @juspeaks @ohbueckers @omg-imtumbling @xxloveralways14 @mrsarnold @wbbgetsmewetter @lupinqs @linebg0 @authentic-girl03 @melpthatsme @ashortyluvsports @paigesbabygirl @d3arapril

enjoy! — thaatdigitaldiary

The apartment was warm and dimly lit, the faint aroma of lavender incense mixing with the sweet, earthy scent of freshly lit weed. Paige’s place always had this vibe—cozy, intimate, like you were stepping into your own little universe. Tonight, that universe felt even smaller, just the two of you nestled into the oversized sectional couch, sharing laughs, memories, and, of course, the blunt that Paige had expertly rolled.

You took another slow drag, letting the smoke fill your lungs before exhaling in a lazy stream toward the ceiling. Paige watched you, her sharp blue eyes softened by the haze in the room. She was relaxed, reclined back with one arm draped along the back of the couch, her long legs stretched out, her sweats slightly sagging to reveal her boxers. She always had this effortless way about her, as if she could make even the simplest moment feel magical.

“This is good,” you said, passing the blunt back to her. “Where’d you even get this on campus?”

She smirked, taking it between her slender fingers. “I’ve got my sources, don’t worry about all that, ma,” she teased, leaning forward to take a hit. Her lips wrapped around the end, and for a second, you found yourself staring, maybe a little too long. You quickly looked away, your cheeks warming despite the cool January air outside.

The TV murmured in the background, some basketball highlights muted enough to be just a hum of background noise. Paige handed the blunt back, her fingers brushing yours briefly. That brief contact sent a ripple through you—and effect she seemed to have on you without even trying.

“Whatchu’ thinkin about?” She asked suddenly, her voice low, almost teasing.

You shrugged, trying to play it off. “Just…how chill this is. I like hangin’ out with you.”

Paige chuckled, her laugh a little huskier than usual. “You’re terrible at lying when you’re high, ma.”

You raised an eyebrow, smirking. “Am I?”

“Yup,” she said, popping the “p” at the end. She sat up a little straighter, resting her elbows on her knees as she turned to face you more directly. “You think I can’t tell when you’re holding sum’ back?”

You held her gaze, a mix of nerves and excitement building in your chest. Paige had this way of looking at you that made you feel like you were the only person in the world. The warmth of the weed in your system wasn’t helping either, your inhibitions softening with each passing second.

“What about you?” You asked, trying to deflect. “What’s on your mind?”

She hesitated, something flickering in her expression. Paige wasn’t the type to stumble over her words. Confident, quick-witted, she always knew what to say. But now, she seemed almost… shy.

“I’ve been thinkin’ about some shit, yeah.” She admitted, her voice quieter now. She reached for the blunt again, taking a slower hit this time, as if it gave her time to gather her thoughts.

You tilted your head, curiosity piqued. “What is it, P?”

She let the smoke curl out of her mouth, the words trailing after it. “You.”

Your heart skipped, the word hanging heavy in the air between you. “Me?”

“Mhm,” she said, her lips quirking into a nervous smile. “I mean, it’s not news, or anything. Y’know I dont play about you,” she trailed off, raking a loose strand back in her bun. “I want you, and anybody with eyes can see that shit.”

The room felt like it shifted, the hum of the TV and lingering buzz of the weed fading into the background. It was her—Paige, staring at you with those impossibly blue eyes, vulnerability etched into her usually composed features.

“You’re high, P,” you joked softly, trying to lighten the mood even though your heart was pounding.

She laughed, shaking her head. “I’m high as fuck, actually. But I mean that shit, mama.” Her hand found yours on the couch, her touch tentative but steady. “Ion’ think it’s just the weed talkin’. You… you make everything feel different. Better. Ion’ even think I can explain it.”

Your breath hitched, her words sinking in, wrapping around you like a warm blanket. “Paige…”

She smiled at the way you said her name, squeezing your hand gently. “You don’t gotta say anything right now. Just wanted you to know.”

The blunt sat forgotten on the ashtray as the moment stretched, her hand still on yours, her confession hanging in the air like smoke. And for once, words didn’t feel necessary. You leaned in, closing the space between you, your lips brushing hers in a kiss that tasted of weed and a thousand unspoken feelings.

When you pulled back, she was grinning, her cheeks flushed. “Kissin’ like you want me too, ma.” She teased, her voice a little breathless.

You laughed softly, biting your lip. “You wanna do it again?”

“C’mere.”

——

You climb onto Paige’s lap, her hands gliding over your hips, gripping them like she was about to lose sight of you, her fingernails leaving crescent-shaped indents on your waist.

Your hips are pressed against hers. You pull away from the messy, sloppy, kiss you two just created, your lips glistening with Paige's spit. She pulls away to take a good look at you, then leans in to connect your lips once more.

"Jesus, ma." Paige whispers, gripping your hips tighter. You break away from the kiss once again, placing your thumb on Paige's chin, pulling it down to open her mouth, her tongue sticking out by itself. you look up into her eyes, as your lips wrap around her tongue, lightly sucking on it.

Paige's eyes shut, and she doesn't even realize that she's grinding into you, but you do--using this as an opportunity to grind down on her. You hold her face, as her hands trail up and down your back, where a fresh spine tattoo lays adorn.

"You tryna' fuck me or what, ma? Fuckin' head is spinning, right now." Paige says in between kisses, hands now up your shirt.

"Fuck me, P." You whisper, and a sudden jolt makes your kiss deeper.

Paige hoisted you both off of the couch, carrying you to her room, trying her best not to stumble on her practice shoes she forgot to put away.

She lays you down, stripping you of your sheer pajama shorts, throwing them across her room. She grabs the bottom of her shirt, pulling it over her head, leaving her in her sweats and a white nike sports bra. She leans down to kiss you once more, her silver pb5 necklace hovering over you.

"Eager, are we?" You say mockingly, as she works her way down to your neck.

"Hell yeah, I am. Now shut up, and lemme fuck you, baby." This makes you moan, the way Paige's voice drops two octaves lower, her seduction so sweet, and the way her breath felt when she whispered in your ear sending chills down your spine.

"Need these... fuckin' panties off, ma." Paige says, reaching her slender hand down to your lace panties, black, with a dainty bow in the front. Paige's hand brushed over your clothed clit, feeling the damp patch in the center of the fabric.

"Lemme feel that pussy, ma. You wanna let me?" Paige asks you, making you a squirming mess underneath her. Her touch alone felt indescribable, the way her hands were cold, but it felt so good.

She pulls your panties down with so much determination, that it rips slightly on the side.

"Paige! These were expensive!" You yell out, but Paige is too focused on how insane your body looks.

"Relax, baby, relax. I'll buy you some more, I promise... just needa' feel inside you, baby." She reassures, kissing on your thighs, taking in your perfume, that seemed to be lurking everywhere on your body.

"Smell so fuckin' good... who you smellin' good for, huh?" She teases, looking up at you, massaging your thighs at the same time.

"Mmm... you P." She slaps your thigh, smirking.

"Yeah, all for me. All for Paige."

----

Paige's fingers curl into you, the way your wet, gummy walls feel on her digits making her moan. "Shit, baby. Pussy's fuckin' soaked." She teases, her fingers thrust inside of you.

In and out.

"Want you to cum, real quick for me, ma. You got it." Her knuckles are hitting every part of your sensitive walls, the way her fingers alone filled you up, a sensation you never thought you'd ever know or experience.

"Paige... m'gonna cum..--it's s'good." Paige uses her other hand to massage your tits, rolling the bud around, stimulating you even more.

You moan loudly, as Paige pulls her fingers out of you. She gathers the wetness from in between your thighs, tasting you for a moment.

You both moan as your wet tongues slide together, Paige sucking on yours again, flipping you around on all fours.

She walks to her closet, uncovering a box.

The contents inside was a purple strap, about seven inches long.

"Ass up, ma. Arch that shit."

----

"Yeaaah.. take this shit." Paige teased, practically pounding into you. She had you on all fours on her mattress, her hips meeting your ass with every thrust. Paige loved watching the way your ass jiggled when she was inside, it was one of her favorite things about you--having to constantly stop herself from watching you walk away from her, trying to maintain her self control.

None of that mattered anymore, not when she had you like this.

Paige felt so deep inside of you--she just seemed to stretch and fill you with perfection, something you figured she could do, just never getting a chance to act on it.

"You're so--fuuucckin'.. deep.. jesus." You whined, making Paige laugh condescendingly.

"I know baby, feel me all the way up there… fuck…, can't you?" Paige teases. She knew she was the best, giving you dick that almost felt like it could knock you up.

"Just take it, mama. Do it for... fuck-- me." Paige's speed increases, and she's fucking you dumb.

She grabbed your hips with heavy hands, and arched your back further.

Paige almost desperately wraps her hands around the flesh of your hips, chasing her high. Her heart rate was thumping, as you press your ass towards her again and again, fucking yourself on her strap.

"Fuck, ma. M'gonna cum if you--shit... keep that shit up." Paige whines, digging into the surface of your skin.

It's like a switch goes off in your brain, you want Paige to feel just as good as you do.

"Y'like that shit, huh? Knowin' how good you make me feel?" You whine, and Paige's groan is all the confirmation you needed to continue your teasing.

"Got this pussy wet as fuck, ma." Paige moans out, throwing her head back.

"S'too good, P, might knock me up." Your words are meant to be a joke, but this turned Paige on in a whole different way. Her hips suddenly slam into the fat of your ass, tears of bliss leaking from your eyes as she fucks you from behind.

"Mmm--fuck. You liked that shit? You wanna make me a mom, P?" It's almost as if this breaks Paige, her steady rhythms becoming sloppier, groans and moans slipping from her lips.

"Lemme make you a fuckin' mom, baby. Plant this shit in you.. fuck..." Paige moans, grabbing your hair and fucking into you even harder. "Needa make you my baby.. fuckin'.. momma..--fuuuck… gonna make me cum like this, baby.”

You and Paige are loud. All this commotion from her hips slapping yours, both of your moans combined--Paige's neighbors were destined to come knocking at any minutes.

"Gotta make sure this shit takes, ma. Finna.. fuck--knock you up." Paige holds your body still, and starts drilling into you.

"Cum for me.. one more. Gotta give you what you--fuck.. deserve."

It's a matter of minutes before the both of you cum, collapsing onto Paige's sex-filled sheets.

You both try to catch your breath, as Paige holds you close, kissing your collarbone softly.

"You realize I woulda done that shit sober, right?”

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last thing i googled : "what are some really good song lyrics"

current obsession : musicals, electric guitar, challengers🤤, batman, ARCANE

looking forward to : seeing my friends, getting to dress up again (for school but still), sticking to my new years resolutions ALL YEAR😛,clearing out my drafts

last song: kill the girl by lølø

favorite color: tbh black LMAO

last book: idk guys my brain has been fried lately

last movie: home alone!

last tv show: i honestly watch youtube more 😭

sweet/spicy/savory: SPICYYYYY

status: it's complicated 😔

last thing i googled: pho near me

current obsession: batmatt 👀, my new dog, old snc videos, diamond painting!

looking forward to: the snow that's coming to my area!!

last song : in my mouth by black dresses

favorite color : red !!

last book : umm does all the young dudes on ao3 count😭

last movie : damn i actually don't know IM SORRY

last tv show : SQUID GAME 😘

sweet/spicy/savory : spicy or savory depends on the day

status : exclusive

last thing i googled : musher's secret dog paw wax (i was actually gonna message clover abt it then chickened out LMAO😭)

current obsession : squid game, arcane, caseoh and fugglers

looking forward to : SEEING MY POOKIE IN 25 DAYS

Last song: mama's boy by Dominic fike

Favourite color: BLUE! ANY SHADE OF BLUE

Last book: percy jackson the battle of the labyrinth

Last movie: space buddies

Last tv show: bluey

Sweet/spicy/savory: sweet! I got a HUGE sweet tooth

Status: single

Last thing I googled: thrift shops near me

Currently obsession: my new weighted blanket, chew necklaces, beautiful boy edits (I gor the book and imma read it after I'm done with percy jackson)

Looking forward too: Next weekend! Il see some old friends I haven't seen in a SUPERR long time!

last song : pornstar - nessa barrett

favorite color : black , white , or red!

last book : good girl bad blood

last movie : wicked

last tv show : american housewife

sweet/spicy/savory : probably sweet or savory! not a big fan of 70% of spicy stuff in all honesty

status : single!

last thing i googled : how to make minecraft enchantment table

current obsession : benoftheweek + snc (and minecraft) and sub!chris fics 🫡🫡!

looking forward to : nothing much atm! probably looking forward to gaining motivation to write a fic tho!

last song : judge judy by tyler yhe creator

favorite color : PERWINKLE

last book : if only i had told her

last movie : juno

last tv show : heartstopper

sweet/spicy/savory : sweet !!

rls status : taken

last thing i googled : a kindle

current obsession : pjo, sturniolo triplets, the book im reading rn

looking forward to : christmas !! again

favorite color: almost every shade of green

last book: aristotle and dnate discover the secrets of the universe

last movie: how to lose a guy in 10 days

last tv show: i don't really watch tv shows but i want to start watching either grey's anatomy or the office!!!

sweet/spicy/savory: spicy

rls status: single

last thing i googled: the house maid (book)

current obsession: jana el alfy and aubrey griffin😝😝

looking forward to: nothing...

last song- my tears ricochet

favorite color- purple purple purple!!!

last book- the inheritance games

last movie- the eras tour

last tv show- currently rewatching greys anatomy for the 8th time!

sweet/spicy/savory- savory

rls status: single

last thing i googled: is chipotle open

current obsession: women’s basketball obv

looking forward too: seeing my friends !

@elliespookie

last song - shut it down, drake & the-dream

favorite color - navy blue

last book - last chance books by kelsey rodkey

last movie - 2 fast 2 furious (rewatch)

last tv show - squid games..but im not done yet so no spoilers pls.

sweet/spicy/savory - savory

rls status - single

last thing i googled - roman numerals

current obsession - wbb ofc and NAPPING

looking forward to - uconn game tmr and NAPPING

last song- right my wrongs by bryson tiller

fav color- royal blue

latest book- reread little women for the 20th time

latest movie- wicked for the 20th time

latest tv show- the good place

sweet/spicy/savory- it depends on my mood but prob sweet

rls status- on my single shit fr

last thing i googled- the weather (it’s snowing in the dmv)

current obsession- wizard of oz, juju watkins, and my kindle

looking forward to- vacation in march, if i can survive till then

xoxo

WHAT AM I TO YOU? ༯ MASTERLIST

elaina rhodes, a psych major and professors assistant, meets super senior paige bueckers unexpectedly. paige finds a liking to elaina, but how long was she willing to stick around? elaina was already torn between her toxic ex who couldn’t just stay away.. was paige adding fuel to the fire..? or was she helping to put it out?

warning: this series contains angst and sexual themes!

CHAPTERS: ⁀➷

01 ༯ come and see me

02 ༯ is it casual*

03 ༯ way too in deep

04 ༯ right my wrongs

05 ༯ marvins room*

06 ༯ make it to the morning*

playlist ⋆·˚ ༘ *

more than two or three chapters is new for me, so updates will get out as fast as possible, but i am a working girl. enjoy!