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Azzi had never been possessive over her partners before, well that was until she and Paige started dating three years ago. There was something different about Paige, something that the brunette couldn't put her finger on.

The thought of someone trying to take what was hers irked Azzi to the point where she would become nauseous with anger.

She wasn't worried about other women being better than her, or about how other girls trying to steal her women away from her. (They couldn't no matter how hard they truly tried.)

Azzi knew her worth and the power she had over Paige. The blonde kissed the ground she walked on. And made sure that she knew how thankful she was about having a girl like Azzi in her life.

After just a month of them dating Paige started catching onto Azzi’s possessiveness towards her and when she finally did, she didn't even try to stop it.

She didn’t want Azzi to stop being possessive over her. She fucking loved being claimed by the girl. It was the best thing ever in her opinion well, besides sex.

Paige loved the outcome of someone who tried to hit on her. Azzi would come in to save her then cause a little scene to make sure that person knew who she belonged to. Lastly, she would drag Paige home to fuck her till she couldn’t think straight.

Azzi stood in the corner of the club. The coldness of the wall behind her sent shivers down her spine from how her dress was backless. She was deeply starting to regret wearing that dress because now it has gotten way colder than it was earlier.

She crossed her arms over her chest. Azzi stared out into the crowd looking for her girlfriend. Paige had left her a few minutes ago to get refills of their drinks.

But there was this feeling in her gut that she couldn't ignore and then that's when she saw it. A girl who she did not know was basically throwing herself onto Paige.

Oh, this little bitch, Azzi thought. Her gaze on them hardened watching as Paige tried everything in her power to get away from the girl. Azzi tried to control her breathing as she started to walk over to where they were standing.

Azzi swerved through bodies. Not once did she take her eyes off of her girlfriend. When she finally made it to Paige’s side, she wrapped her arm around her girl's waist tugging Paige closer to her.

Azzi smiled out of satisfaction when she physically felt the blonde relax into her touch. She’s mine, Azzi thought to herself. She repeated it over and over in her mind as if she was using it to remind herself to keep her cool.

“Thank god you’re here ma,” Paige whispered into her ear. The blonde bent down a little to kiss the side of Azzi’s neck before she pulled away.

The kiss was also a silent reminder. It was something that she and Azzi started to do out of security and acknowledgment.

The brunette hardened her gaze at the girl in front of her. The girl’s hair was a light blonde color like Paige’s, but the only difference was that it was longer. She was in a neon pink mini dress that hugged her body alone with white strappy heels.

Azzi gripped onto Paige’s waist harder as if the girl was going to take Paige away from her. (She wouldn't even be able to even if she even tried.)

The girl met Azzi’s gaze giving the brunette the same dirty look Azzi had been giving her. “I’m Sky,” she said with the fakest smile ever. She offered her hand out to Azzi. But the brunette didn't take it; she just stared at the girl’s hand blankly.

“Azzi,” she replied, keeping it short and simple. She didn’t offer to smile at the girl, she just sized her up. Azzi desperately tried to hold back the words that were in her throat. But the more she kept looking at Sky the more she started to lose her patience.

Sky’s face shriveled up at Azzi’s behavior. She turned her attention back to Paige who was just standing there awkwardly not really knowing what to do.

“So anyways, Paige, what were we talking about before this girl interrupted us.” Her voice was filled with saltiness. This was probably the first time Azzi has ever wanted to slap someone. Well, maybe not the first time but still.

Paige’s eyes widened from being put on the spot like that. Fuck what were we talking about? She thought to herself.

Her head was so fuzzy from the warm vanilla scent that was coming from Azzi, she wouldn't even wrap her head around the exhausting conversation she just had with the girl.

“Umm,” she said under her breath. Paige looked at her girlfriend beside her out of panic. The blonde gave her a help signal with her eyes.

The brunette nodded her head at Paige, “Actually, we need to get going,” Azzi said. She moved her hand off of Paige’s waist, so she could grab onto the blonde hand to interlock it with her own.

Azzi didn’t even bat an eye at Sky; she just walked over to an unoccupied lounge area and helped Paige onto the black leather seat.

“She was being so annoying. I couldn't even get you your drink ma,” Paige complained. She wrapped her hands around Azzi’s waist.

The brunette wiggled around a bit to make herself comfortable in her girlfriend's lap. Her eyes trailed down to the deep curve of Azzi’s spine that was on display for everyone to see. “Fuck, I love this dress on you,” she mumbled.

Azzi laughed. She wrapped one of her hands around Paige’s neck, “I know she was pissing me off. But it's okay honey. And yeah? You like it? I wore it just for you,” she teased with a playful wink and grin.

“God yes,” Paige rasped out, staring deep into Azzi’s eyes. The brunette's eyes looked like nothing but trouble.

She licked her lips, staring at the lip combo that decorated the brunette’s plumped lips. The lip liner was a dark espresso brown topped with a clear gloss. Which all together made her lips look delicious.

“So are you going to kiss me or keep looking at me like that,” Azzi said, breaking the silence that fell between them.

Paige rolled her eyes, “so bossy,” she mumbled before she leaned in interlocking her lips with Azzi’s. Her nails dug into Azzi’s soft tan skin while the kiss deepened. Paige groaned at how Azzi clawed into her hair, tugging at it just the way she loved.

Sometimes Paige hated how Azzi knew every little kink and turn she had. She hated how Azzi used those to her advantage like she is now.

The blonde had to force herself away from Azzi’s lips. Her lungs were frightening for their life from the lack of air. Paige rested her forehead against Azzi’s as she caught her breath.

Azzi leaned into the touch for a second, before she moved her head to the side of the blonde’s neck, digging her teeth into Paige’s skin. The brunette’s jaw had flexed from the way she was sucking so harshly onto the older girl’s skin.

Paige hissed and clenched her jaw hard. “Shit mama, you know what biting does to me,” she groaned. Despite her complaining, she tilted her head further to the side allowing Azzi to have more room to work with.

Azzi hummed into her neck, releasing the now red and purplish skin to suck at a different spot and do the same. Paige shifted a little in her seat trying to get more comfortable. She was desperately trying to ignore the way her soaked boxers were clinging onto inner thighs.

Paige tugged Azzi closer to her, licking off the left-over lip gloss that remained on her swollen lips. The brunette marked what was hers with no care in the world about who saw them. When Azzi had pulled back finally there were more three marks on Paige’s neck.

“Fuck, you look so beautiful marked up,” azzi groaned admiring her work.

The blonde smirked, "I love when you claim me,” she grinned.

Azzi suddenly sat up straighter when something caught her eye. It was Sky walking over to them swaying her hips while she smirked at Azzi evilly. The brunette’s gaze darkened. She didn’t even try to hide the disgusted look that was on her face again for the second time tonight.

Can she just leave us alone?, Azzi thought to herself and rolled her eyes. A grin stretched across her face when an idea popped in her head. Azzi tugged Paige closer to her by her arm that was still wrapped around the blonde’s neck, interlocking their lips.

Paige hummed against her mouth as she fell into the kiss. She deepened it by holding the side of Azzi’s face with one hand as they both fought for dominance.

Paige was almost shocked at how fast Azzi had given up on fighting; usually it would've taken her some work for her to win. (Not that she was complaining though.)

Azzi instantly opened her mouth allowing Paige to fully shove her tongue in. The brunette moved to where now both of her legs were dangling on each side of the chair.

She wrapped her other arm around the blonde’s shoulders. Azzi moaned into the Paige’s mouth from how the older girl had moved one of her hands into her lap, so that no one could get a glance of her underwear.

The brunette grinded her hips down a little, completely lost into the kiss and forgetting where she was at the moment. Paige pulled away at the movement and laughed when Azzi pouted from her moving.

“Not here baby girl,” Paige said, her attention was soon caught by sky. Who had her arms crossed over her chest and stood beside them like a creep.

“Can I help you?” Azzi asked with an eyebrow raise. There was a bitter taste in her voice. This bitch is so weird, she thought. Who watches someone make out with their partner?

“I just wanted to talk to Paige,” Sky said looking over at the blonde while she bit her lip.

She had hope in her eyes as if she thought Paige was going to ditch Azzi for her. The brunette wanted to crush those dreams so badly it wasn't even funny anymore.

Azzi’s face hardened, “we are busy as you can see so stop being weird and move along,” she snapped. Azzi held back everything in her to keep her voice down but god, it was getting hard after each second.

Paige stared at Azzi in awe. She then moved her head to press a kiss onto Azzi’s neck.

Sky moved her gaze back to Paige, “Do you wanna talk to me Paigey?” she asked. Her voice was filled with hope. The brunette snickered, the audacity, she thought.

Paige’s face scrunched in disgust, “no I don’t. Can you leave please? you're actually starting to creep me out.” She said, wrapping her arms tighter around Azzi’s hips.

“You heard that? Now leave,” Azzi told her. Both of the girls watched as Sky rolled her eyes and finally walked away from them into the crowd.

“Do you wanna leave honey? I really wanna go home and have some alone time with you,” she added, giving the blonde a look that was full of lust.

The blonde nodded her head instantly. “Fuck yes. I need you so bad,” she confessed, fixing Azzi’s skirt so that she wouldn’t flash anyone when she got up from her lap.

The brunette laughed a little at the action. Once Paige was done, she moved off of her lap fixing her dress a little more. Azzi grabbed Paige’s hand as soon as the older girl got up from her seat.

Azzi walked quickly to Paige’s jeep. The blonde was right behind her with her hands on Azzi’s waist. “Fuck, why did you park so far,” the brunette groaned underneath her breath.

“I’m sorry ma, I didn't know the night was gonna end like this,” Paige apologized, opening the passenger door for Azzi to help the girl into the car. A small grin stretched across her face as she smacked the brunette’s ass playfully.

“Paige,” Azzi groaned out. She cocked her head over her shoulder so that she could give Paige a look.

The older girl held her hands up in surrender, “It’s not my fault. It was all up in my face,” she argued, smiling when Azzi had let out another groan in annoyance.

“Get your ass in the car so we can go home.”

Paige’s heart fell to her stomach at Azzi’s words. “Yes ma’am,” she said. Paige quickly shut the door and made her way over to the driver's side.

The blonde speeded the whole way home. Which made them get there five minutes earlier. When she put the car in park in the driveway she shut it off fast. Paige trailed right behind Azzi to the front door, wrapping her hands on the brunette’s waist.

The older girl bit her lip, moving one of her palms to squeeze the fat of Azzi’s ass. It’s so big, Paige thought. She pouted when she had to let go of the girl’s ass from making it to their bedroom. Paige instantly stripped from her clothes, not wasting any time.

Her gaze was locked on the way Azzi shimmied out of her dress putting on a full show for her. Once Azzi was left in nothing she turned a little to grab Paige’s hand. “Can't wait to have you on my strap,” she said, walking them over to their bed.

“Then what’s the wait? I mean we are already home.”

That sentence is how Paige ended up on her back with her legs held up in the air. Azzi fucked her with her strap, gripping onto Paige’s thighs with a slippery grip. The blonde tightened her core. Her hands went up above her head to grip the pillow just to have something to hold onto.

“Fuck, you look so beautiful all laid out for me baby girl,” Azzi said breathlessly.

Azzi leaned her body downward digging her hips forward to fuck into Paige harder while she interlocked their lips. The blonde whimpered into her mouth. Azzi didn’t even have to ask for entrance. Paige just gave it to her by opening her mouth slightly.

Azzi shoved her tongue into Paige’s mouth exploring every inch of the girl’s mouth. She pulled away to leave kisses from the base of Paige’s neck to behind her ear. “Fuck, swear I feel you in my stomach,” the blonde whimpered.

Paige’s abs clenched. Her knees locked and her walls clenched tighter around the strap. Paige’s eyes were half lidded and her lips were slightly parted.

Azzi loved when Paige got like this; dazed completely in another world while words just fell from her mouth. More than half the time, paige couldn't even comprehend what she was saying.

But this  time Paige knew exactly what she was doing to her girlfriend. She knew how feral her words made Azzi. 

“You like that sweetie?,” Azzi purred, getting lost in how the base of the strap was rubbing against her clit. It was just enough friction to make her head fuzzy and to cause a knot to form in her stomach. 

Paige bit her lip, “mhm, feels so good. I needed this so badly,” she explained, bucking her hips up to meet the brunette’s pace. She rocked her hips onto the strap, meeting Azzi’s thrust in the middle. 

Azzi smirked at the sight, “yeah? You needed me that badly? I love how desperate you can get for me,” she whispered into Paige’s ear, moaning softly into it before she pulled away. Azzi left open mouth kisses from Paige’s ear all the way down to the base of her neck. 

She licked over the marks she had left earlier on Paige’s skin. “Mine,” Azzi whispered underneath her breath. 

The older girl whimpered at Azzi, “yours,” she agreed. Paige pushed her head up a little trying to chase after the brunette's lips. She groaned into Azzi’s mouth making the heated kiss last as long as she could. 

Azzi pulled back with a smirk on her face. Her eyes hung low and sweat covered her temples and her hairline. The brunette's eyes lit up in mischief when an idea formed in her head. 

The brunette didn’t even give Paige a heads up. Azzi just took the strap out of Paige and flipped their position. Now, she was laying on her back with Paige straddling her hips and hovering over the strap.

“Ride me baby girl,” Azzi commanded. She gripped onto Paige’s waist helping the girl while lowering her down back onto her dick with ease.

Paige moaned. She moved her hands back to hold onto Azzi’s knees while she rocked her hips. Her inner walls clenched hard around Azzi’s dick.

“Damn babe you’re so tight around my cock,” Azzi groaned out, moving her hands up to palm at Paige’s perky nipples. 

“Your cock feels so good inside of me,” Paige cried. She threw her head back at the feeling of Azzi’s dick stretching her wide open. Her mouth fell open when she felt something cold latch onto her nipples. 

The brunette sucked on her breast not letting go until they were sensitive. Azzi pulled away to toy with Paige's nipples, “Come on baby girl go faster,” Azzi rasped out slamming her hips to slam the strap into Paige. 

Paige nodded her head picking up her speed just like the brunette asked her to. Her walls clenched harder around the strap with every thrust. Paige’s body started to become damp in sweat as she rode Azzi. 

The brunette gaze darkened when she had seen the way Paige was biting her bottom lip, to keep in her beautiful noises. “Oh no sweetie don’t do that,” she said, bringing her thumb up to release the blonde’s bottom lip from her teeth. 

“Shit-, hmm,” Paige cursed. Her voice was shaky and breathless. Her chest rose up and down and stuttered a little when she was becoming close to her release. Paige’s legs were soaked at this point from her sweat and also from Azzi’s as well. 

She stopped moving her hips for a second. The pain that was coming from them started to become too much for her to handle. “Azzi, I don’t know if I can keep going, I’m getting tired from holding myself up,” Paige explained. She breathed hard through her nose trying to catch her breath. 

“Let me help you sweetie,” Azzi told her. She moved both of her palms down to the blonde’s hips holding them while she eased Paige up and off of her strap. Azzi grinned at the way the girl had whined from the loss of the silicon but she was soon silenced when Azzi had slammed her back down. 

“Oh fuck-,” Paige cried. The arch in her back deepened. Uncontrolled tears fell from her eyes and her bottom lip was in between her teeth. 

Paige’s face scrunched up. Her jaw was clamped together hard from trying to hold in her release. The knot that was forming in her stomach was starting to become too much for her to handle. She grabbed at Azzi’s arms, squeezing it twice to signal that she wasn't going to last much longer. 

“Cum for me sweetie,” Azzi said. She ran her hands up and down Paige’s back out of comfort. 

“Fuck-, fuck,’’ Paige repeated. She soaked Azzi’s strap with her release, clamping around it from overstimulation. The blonde leaned forward to rest her head onto Azzi’s bare chest. She listened to the brunette’s heart beat while she came down from her orgasm. 

Azzi stilled her body. She wrapped her arms tighter around Paige’s middle. Azzi whispered sweet nothings into Paige’s ear, tucking the hair that was covering the blonde’s face behind her ear. “It’s okay honey, I got you.” 

Paige hissed when the younger girl eased the strap out of her. She groaned when she had to move a little in Azzi’s lap for the girl to take off of her strap. Once Azzi was done she moved Paige closer to her to snuggle with her. 

It wasn't until a few minutes later when Paige finally realized, Azzi hadn't cummed yet. She shot up from the brunette’s chest, feeling all of her tiredness go away. “Wait-, babe.” Paige said, shaking a half asleep Azzi.  

“What’s wrong honey?,” Azzi asked. She ran the tips of her fingers up and down Paige’s back thinking that her girlfriend couldn’t sleep. 

“You didn’t cum.” 

Azzi laughed a little. “It’s okay, don't stress. You’re tired and you can get me right tomorrow.” She said, with a small smile on her face. 

Paige shook her head. “No Azzi, you deserve to cum too,” she said. Paige moved the covers off of their bodies. She settled herself right in between Azzi’s thighs. The brunette’s legs were bent over her shoulders. 

The older girl looked up at Azzi as she licked her lips. “I wanna taste you. Can I? Please mommy," Paige whined. She rolled her bottom lip out a little. The blonde looked up at Azzi through her lashes giving the girl a pleading look. 

“Since you asked so nicely, yes you can.” Azzi said, rubbing the side of Paige’s face with her thumb.  She moved her fingers down to the hard and structured line of the blonde’s jaw. Azzi rested her fingers there so she could feel the way Paige's jaw moved while she consumed her. 

Paige smiled at Azzi’s words. She leaned forward a bit, running the tip of her tongue through Azzi’s folds. That were damped from Azzi’s slick.

Paige moaned into Azzi’s cunt at the taste of the girl on her tongue. She dug her nails into the brunette’s thighs, leaving small nail marks that would be there in the morning. 

Azzi’s mouth fell open a little. She bit the inside of her cheek, and ran her fingers over the blonde’s jawbone. “Do you like the way I taste?,” she teased. Azzi let out a small giggle at how Paige nodded into her cunt from not wanting to take her mouth off of it just to talk. 

She relaxed further into the bed trying to get more comfortable. During times like these she never knew how long Paige would eat her out for. From the look Paige had in her eyes before she closed them, the brunette already predicted that she would not be sleeping until Paige was satisfied.

Paige has grown to accept Dallas. Not love it. Accept it. It’s just become one of life’s many truths to her: she’s blonde, she’s good at basketball, she lives in Dallas. She’s gotten good at accepting truths over the course of her life. She accepted at three that her parents were divorcing. She accepted at sixteen that she was a lesbian. She accepted at nineteen that she was deeply and irrevocably in love with Azzi Fudd. And she had accepted at twenty-three, just three months ago, that her and Azzi were over.

It was a blowout. One she’s not proud of, but one she has accepted as the truth. They had been on-and-off their entire time at UConn and it was messy and juvenile and fun. Paige really did love her. She’s pretty sure Azzi loved her back, but she doesn’t know if that’s a truth, so she can’t accept it. Paige knows, though, that she really did love the time she had with the girl.

But then she got drafted to Dallas, and little fights became bigger with distance, and eventually she was standing in her apartment on the phone with Azzi in Virginia and yelling down the receiver at her that maybe things would be easier if they didn’t feel trapped with each other. And Azzi had yelled right back that she had agreed, that breaking up and going no contact was the best choice for them. Paige had just hung up the phone.

That last thing Azzi had said is not a truth, Paige doesn’t think. But she’s accepted it anyway. It’s now September, the Dallas heat mellowing out to something almost like autumn, and they haven’t spoken a single word since that last phone call in June. It hurts, but at the same time, Paige had known they were messy. She had known things weren’t going to always go well for them. It was only a matter of time before they had broken up again, even if it was for good.

It’s late. Paige’s curtains are drawn in her bedroom, but she’s certain they serve almost no purpose at this point. The sky is dark and hangs heavy with the weight of the nighttime. There’s no moon tonight. The street lights are artificial and hang below the level of her apartment. The only light in her room is that of her phone screen, shining TikToks at her as she scrolls to try to get herself tired enough to fall asleep. She has a game tomorrow that she’s nervous for. She knows she should shut the phone off, but she gets wound up like this sometimes. Distractions work better than rest when she’s like this.

She’s been laying in bed in silence for hours. She’s in her boxers and a ratty t-shirt, hair down and splayed across the pillow. Her lids are heavy despite the nerves swirling low in her stomach. She wants to fall asleep but knows she’s not tired enough to try, and so she allows herself to lay there in her slightly disgusting pajamas and continue to scroll on social media. She tries to manifest fatigue for herself as she does so.

Paige is joining an ASMR TikTok live when she hears it: a low, almost mechanical hum from the side. Paige perks up, confused. Her phone continues to shine light into her face. She looks out into her dark bedroom but sees nothing. It sounds almost like a muffled buzz, like something has been switched on. She looks to the side she hears it on. The only thing there is her nightstand, sandwiched between her mattress and the wall of her apartment.

She frowns. The buzzing doesn’t stop. She leans out and gropes into the darkness until she finds the string of her lamp, tugging on it. Light spills out and drenches her. She squints a little bit through it before leaning farther over to the side to see if she can sense where it’s coming from.

It really does sound like it’s from her nightstand. Which is odd, because she hasn’t used the drawer in months. The surface of the piece of furniture has been too cluttered for her to care about opening the drawer for a while. But it’s somewhat tidy right now, enough that she can open the drawer, and the weird humming is continuing.

Paige reaches out and tugs on the drawer. It gets stuck for a moment and she screws her face up, pulling harder. It gives and opens like a wide mouth. Within said mouth are many things she has gone months without: a package of cough drops, a few bracelets she doesn’t remember losing, a book she’s been looking for. And another item that she immediately clocks as the source of the buzzing, an item that makes her entire body flush.

It’s a vibrator. The one Azzi had bought her nearly a year ago, the one Paige had bought a duplicate of for Azzi. The one that is linked to an app on Azzi’s phone. Her mouth goes dry. Her face warms. Her ex-girlfriend is all the way in Storrs. Here, in Paige’s nightstand in Dallas, the vibrator she had bought her while they were dating is on.

It’s a soft pink Azzi had picked out for her. The shape of it is familiar, something Paige not only recognizes with her eyes but also immediately remembers the feeling of when it’s inside of her. She can feel herself start to sweat. Azzi is the only one with control of the vibrator. Her phone is the only one they had synced up to it. She turned it on. Paige reaches out towards the lamp again, scared, and turns it off. She plunges herself into darkness again. The vibrator doesn’t stop.

Paige’s first thought is to text her about it. Not to just hit the off button like a normal person, but to text her and ask her to turn it off herself. Or maybe asking why she had even turned it on in the first place is a better question. The question itself doesn’t really matter. She just wants an excuse to text Azzi, to break their no contact. She misses her a lot more than she’d like to admit.

Azzi was the one to break the no contact first, if Paige really is thinking about it. Turning on her vibrator has to be some form of communication. And if anything, it’s probably worse than just texting or calling her, because it’s honestly weird she still has the app and has it linked to Paige’s vibrator. Not that Paige doesn’t also still have the app with it still linked to Azzi’s. But she hasn’t gone around turning Azzi’s on.

So despite maybe her better judgement, still leaning over her ajar nightstand with her vibrator buzzing in the drawer, she texts Azzi. Her skin feels warm. Her breathing picks up a little bit. The vibrator stays making an even noise in front of her.

paige bueckers: azzi

Azzi answers immediately. Paige sits up in bed.

azzi fudd: call me

paige bueckers: are you sure?

azzi fudd: do u not want to?

paige bueckers: i do

Her hands are nearly shaking. With anticipation or with nerves, she doesn’t know, but she’s immediately moving to FaceTime Azzi either way. Adrenaline starts to jump under her skin. Her phone screen shines up at her as she clicks the button to call her. When it starts to ring in her hands, she feels her entire body start to hum, her want for sleep very quickly forgotten as she calls Azzi.

She accepts on the third ring. Her screen is black. Paige’s is, too, the night cloaking both of them. She sits there on her bed with her phone gripped in both hands and her eyes wide and her nightstand open and she looks at Azzi’s screen. They’re both silent. Paige waits for the other girl to say something. The buzz of the vibrator is the only sound between them. Her heart is quick in her chest.

Paige glances up from her phone and towards her nightstand. She can just barely make out the shape of the piece of furniture through the dark, the shape of the sex toy sitting within it blurry from where she is. Azzi is still silent. Paige faces the phone again. “Did you turn my vibrator on?”

Silence, for another few moments. Paige’s stomach is starting to twist and fold over itself in an expectant way that she might start dreading if Azzi doesn’t say something soon. “Yeah.” The word is dry, spoken easily over the speaker.

Paige blinks at her phone. “What the fuck?”

Azzi scoffs a little bit. Paige immediately hears the almost harsh edge to the sound. It catches itself on her body, winding her up a little further. She squeezes her legs together under the covers. “I thought you liked that one. I can turn it off if you really don’t want it, baby,” Azzi says, voice smooth and low.

The pet name pangs in a way that makes Paige hungrier. Her brows furrow a little bit. She feels hot between her legs. “Wait- Wait, wait. No, don’t turn it off. But- Okay, so it was on purpose?” Her voice turns a little desperate at the edges. She can hear it. She doesn’t really do anything to hide it.

Azzi goes quiet for a moment like she’s musing. Paige is getting hornier by the second and she thinks if her and Azzi hadn’t been this way all four years they spent together at UConn, she’d be terrified at the way the younger girl still had such a firm grip on her body. “If you want it to be on purpose, then yeah,” she eventually says, the edges of her words curling up with a low tease.

Paige’s brows furrow. “That’s not an answer, Azzi,” she nearly mumbles. It’s already somewhat needy.

Azzi’s response comes quick, sharp. “I don’t need to give you an answer. I’m giving you enough turning that shit on for you. Are you gonna sit here and try to fight with me, or are you gonna be good for me and use your toy?” And it immediately hits Paige’s cunt, legs squirming underneath her sheets, her abdomen clenching a little.

She looks at the vibrator in her drawer again, at the way it’s still buzzing, the way her body is starting to react to its motions and to Azzi’s voice. “I wasn’t- I’m sorry, I’m sorry, I was just wondering,” she says. She’s already submitting. She’s already giving in, already wanting so badly.

Paige leans out of bed to grab the vibrator. The shaft of it is smooth, buzzing against her palm when she touches it, whole hand going a little fuzzy when she wraps her fingers around it to pick it up. “No, it’s fine.” Azzi’s voice is clipped. It’s stern. It’s punishing and Paige is already fighting the urge to whine at it, the wet spot in her boxers growing. “We can fight later. I’m busy now.” And then it stops vibrating.

Paige sits there in her bed, dumb, holding her no longer vibrating vibrator in one hand and Azzi’s black screen in the other. Something like desperation starts trying to claw itself up her, want and adrenaline pulsing through her and making her clit throb. “No, no, I’ll be good, please, I’ll be so good, please,” she says, voice quiet and almost hoarse.

Azzi tuts quietly over the phone. The vibrator is motionless in her hand still. Paige’s face twists up a little bit. “Are you sure? ‘Cause you’re being a little bit of a brat right now, Paige. I’m giving to you and you’re picking fights with me.” Paige’s grip tightens a little on the silicone in her hand.

She’d like to fight back. She’d like to think she still has the power to tell Azzi to give her what she wants or else. But she’s needy, and she hasn’t spoken to Azzi in months, and just hearing her voice as she scolds Paige has her so wet where she is in her bed. “No, please, I’ll be so good, I need it, please,” she says. Azzi is quiet for a few moments. “Mommy, please,” Paige whines.

She hears Azzi’s breath as she exhales softly into her phone. Paige tenses a little in the dark at the way it sounds like she’s giving in. “Okay. But you’re gonna be a good girl and do what I say, right?” Her voice is still low, but it’s almost a coo by the time she’s finished, and Paige tries not to squirm too hard at the way it already sounds like a praise.

“Yes, yes, please,” she breathes, looking down at the black screen of her phone with large eyes and parted lips. Azzi hums softly, the sound low as it slips through the speakers. Paige’s chest is quick to rise and fall as she breathes. They’re both quiet for a few moments. Paige’s body feels charged with want, but she waits for Azzi to say something to her.

The vibrator turns on again. Azzi hums again when Paige sucks in a soft gasp at the way the silicone starts moving in her grip, sending soft vibrations up her arm she desperately wants to feel somewhere else. The darkness makes it hard for her to make much of anything out, but she looks towards her hand and bites the inside of her cheek as she traces the shape of the toy with her gaze, vision a little fuzzy with her want.

“It’s on?” Paige hums an affirmative. The sound gets caught a little in her throat, turning slightly high pitched near its end. She hears Azzi laugh a little at this. The sound is low and teasing and makes Paige turn only hotter. “Are you wearing pants?”

She looks down at her legs despite the fact that they’re covered by her blankets and that she knows exactly what she’s wearing underneath them. The vibrator buzzes in her grip and she starts to kick the covers away just enough for her hips and thighs to be exposed, her legs pale shapes in the darkness. “Just boxers,” she says.

“Oh, good,” Azzi nearly purrs. Paige’s eyes threaten to flutter shut at the sound of her voice. Her clit is throbbing at this point, want running through her like the current of a winding river. It splashes up the sides and burns her from the inside out. “Don’t take them off. Put it on your clit through your boxers.”

Paige follows the directions because she’s nearly dizzy from want. She takes the baby pink vibrator and spreads her legs enough to find her clit with it through the dark. The pleasure comes immediately. “Oh,” she mumbles dumbly. The vibrations press into her bundle of nerves through the fabric and it immediately feels like relief.

Azzi hums a little bit. Just the sound of her voice makes Paige’s abdomen feel tighter, head tipping back into her headboard. She’s so, so warm, the buzz of the vibrator pressing against her heat and making her feel fuzzy. “Does it feel good?” Azzi’s voice cuts through the haze of pleasure. It’s a sharp hit of goodness instead, her mouth tipping open to release a soft sound just at the sound of her talking to Paige.

“Yeah,” she breathes, voice bordering on a moan. She already feels so wound up. She’s only hooked up with a few girls since their break up and none of them had satisfied her. Neither had her own hand. To be here, back in Azzi’s control, even if it’s only over the phone, drags her easily into the depths of pleasure. The feeling suddenly heightens itself. A small moan slips past Paige’s lips. “Holy shit, did you jus’ turn it up?”

Her legs don’t feel attached to her body. She’s nearly gawking at her phone this point, eyelids already heavy and body buzzing with bliss. Azzi hums again. The sound gets Paige every time. “You can take it. You’re gonna be good for me, right?” Azzi’s stern again as she says it. Paige arches her back a little. Her hips tilt down and the vibrator only grinds farther against her clit, waves of pleasure ebbing easily though her.

“Yes, yeah, Imma be good,” she says. Her breathing is already getting heavy. She uses her hand to try to press it against herself harder. It’s hard to get the peak pleasure she knows she can through the fabric still covering her soaked pussy. “Can I-” She cuts herself off with a moan, body twitching a little bit.

“You can’t do anything unless I say. I want you to sit there with it on you through your boxers until I say. Got it?” Paige’s eyes shut. Her spine arches a little again, body drenched in a warmth she knows Azzi will take from her if she fights back.

The vibrator continues to buzz against her underwear. “Yes, mommy,” she mumbles, hips rolling a little to grind her clit against the silicone of the toy. She can hear the way she already sounds so gone, the way she’s so easily folded for Azzi and what she asks of Paige.

Her bedroom is dark around her. Everything is quiet except for the vibrator against her clit and the soft moans spilling from her mouth. Azzi is calm on the other side of the line, her voice even every time she speaks to Paige. It makes Paige feel dirtier. Hidden, doing something she shouldn’t be. The vibrator presses against her and she feels like she’s being lapped at by the tide, body floating. “It feels so good, huh?”

She moans a little. Azzi makes a quiet sound of approval at the noise. Paige grinds herself down against the toy in her hand again at it. “Yeah, it’s so good,” she says, voice breathy. The hand holding the phone is starting to tremble. She sets it down on the pillow next to her head, keeping the hand there against the pillows. She rolls her hips again.

“You just love that shit,” Azzi says. It’s almost cooed again, a seemingly sweet voice saying dirty things close to her ear. Paige just moans softly in response. She spends a few moments here, quietly letting the vibrator dig into her clit, body fuzzy with the pleasure that gently finds her and jolting every once in a while with a want for more of it.

Azzi gives into her after only a little bit of this. “You’ve been good. You can take your boxers off, baby,” she says, voice spilling out of the speakers and leaking over her pillowcase to sticky her skin like honey. Paige immediately moves her other hand down to push at the waistband of her underwear. Her movements are almost frantic, messy, body gone loose and stupid with pleasure.

She gets her boxers down to her knees and then opts to just kick them off, legs shuffling under the covers. “Thank you, mommy,” she says as she does this. When they’re off enough for her to be able to spread her legs again, she does so, immediately settling the tip of the vibrator against her clit again. The pleasure that finds her from this is heightened from what she felt before, a direct hit that curls itself in her abdomen like smoke. “Oh my God, oh my God,” she moans.

She knows she’s not going to last for very long. Azzi makes a soft sound into the receiver, one that makes Paige throw her head back into the pillows and arch her back a little as she continues to press the buzzing silicone into where she’s sensitive. “Is that better?” Azzi’s voice is low.

Paige’s body shudders a little bit. “Yes, yes, it’s so good, oh my fucking God, Azzi,” she moans. Her bare cunt feels so wet and warm as the air of her bedroom hits it while she continues to press her vibrator against herself. Her eyes flutter a little and her abs flex.

“You sound so good, you’re being so good for me,” Azzi praises. Paige whines a little, rutting her hips again. The hand not holding the toy moves out to find her sheets and fists them. Her grip is tight. So is her gut, though, as she’s worked so close to her orgasm that she doesn’t know what to do with herself. Nearly every exhale borders on a moan.

Azzi is quiet again on the other side of the phone. Paige thinks she can probably hear the wet buzz of the vibrator against herself, the way her folds are so soaked that even her clit is lubricated with her slick. She moans a little louder than any other noise she’s made tonight. Her body is nearly writhing. “‘m gonna- I’m gonna cum, I’m so close,” she gasps.

“How close?” The questioning is immediate. Paige can’t do anything but moan without speaking for a few moments, lower body nearly spasming with the promise of her orgasm so near. Release is right there, teasing the tight knot that has settled itself into her belly, and she chases it as she holds the vibrator to her clit. “Answer me, Paige.”

She moans again. She’s so close to the edge, body fuzzy and on fire, mouth agape. The darkness of her apartment smothers her, drenches her in a secretiveness that heightens every beat of pleasure that washes itself over her body. “‘m gonna cum, ‘m gonna cum, ‘m gonna-”

Azzi cuts her off. “Take it off,” she says sharply. “Stop. Now. Take the vibrator off of yourself.” And even though it nearly hurts to do so, Paige immediately obliges. A soft cry tears itself from her throat at the loss of friction. Her pussy aches. Her abs contract again, lower body craving a release.

Paige holds the vibrator out to the side. She bites the inside of her cheek, brows knitting together. “Please let me touch myself, please, I’m so close, oh my God,” she babbles, words slurring a little. Her eyelids still feel heavy. Her body is both tired and buzzing with want, every inch of her skin flushed with the work of being so close to a release.

“Wait,” Azzi scolds, voice firm. Paige whines a little. She can feel her clit pulsing, puffy as it protrudes from its hood between her legs. She’s soaked with her own arousal, can feel her slick between her folds and climbing up to her clit and dripping down to her skin. “You can only cum when I say. Okay? You’re gonna be a good girl for me and only cum when mommy says?”

Paige’s entire face screws up. The vibrator is right there, still going, gripped tightly in her hand. Her pussy hurts from the sudden lack of attention. “Yes, okay, yes, I’ll be good, mommy,” she forces out, craving the orgasm she was so close to. Her leg twitches. Her mouth is still parted. She can’t get it to close, can’t stop herself from laying in bed and feeling useless as Azzi tells her what to do.

Azzi hums softly again. Paige’s stomach tightens impossibly. She blinks up at her ceiling through the dark and her eyes sting a little bit. “So good for me. You can touch yourself again, but tell me when you’re close,” Azzi says eventually. Paige wastes no time at all pressing the buzzing tip of the vibrator up against her clit.

Pleasure rips up through her like it’s tugged a zipper that runs along her body. She gasps out a moan, back arching off of the mattress again. “Holy shit, mommy, it’s so good,” she says, voice tight in her throat. Her toes curl. Her abdomen heats with the promise of an orgasm again. She feels dizzy with pleasure, floating on her mattress as she gets so close to the edge. “‘m close, ‘m close,” she gasps.

Azzi pauses for a moment, letting Paige soak up even more attention against her clit before she speaks. “Take it off,” she says firmly. Paige forces her hand away from her pussy. She whines, body spasming a little as her orgasm is torn away from her again. Her face scrunches again as pain ebbs through her right where bliss had just been softening her entire body.

Paige exhales and it shakes on the way out. Every inch of her feels so tight and wound up and Azzi keeps ripping release away from her right when it’s so close. Her eyes start to sting again and she feels them glass over, tears threatening to fall from them as she lays against her mattress with her vibrator buzzing uselessly in her hand as her clit throbs. “Good girl, Paige, you’re doing so good for me,” Azzi coos.

Paige makes a noise that’s a cross between a whimper and a grunt. “It hurts,” she breathes, her voice quiet and a little thick with the tears that are threatening to fall against her face. The heat between her legs is nearly blinding with all of its want, all of the ways her pussy is starting to spread its pain through her legs and abdomen and chest. “I wanna cum,” she whines quietly.

Azzi hums. Her voice is a little husky over the speaker. Paige squeezes her eyes shut further at the sound of it. “I know, baby.” She’s so close to sounding soft as she says it. Paige almost believes that she does feel bad for her, but there’s an edge to her voice, one she knows all too well. She’s having fun torturing Paige like this. “You can touch again,” she says.

Paige wordlessly presses the vibrator against herself again. A moan rips itself free from her mouth. Her hips shudder and start mindlessly rutting against the silicone. Her mouth falls open. She can’t speak, only chase the high she’s been promised so many times and had taken away just as many. It buzzes wetly against her. Her breathing is so quick she’s almost surprised she’s getting any air in, chest heaving and lips dry.

She doesn’t know when she had started crying, but she feels warm tears start to roll down the sides of her face, dripping off against the pillow. They leave salty streaks against her skin. She arches farther and her hips tilt to dip the vibrator deeper against her clit. “‘m gonna cum,” she forces out, voice tight, face wet.

“Take it off,” Azzi says. Paige chokes on a sob when she does so. Her cunt is weeping with her, precum soaking her between her legs, everything throbbing painfully and wet. She can’t move her legs. It hurts too badly. She just lays there on her mattress, crying, mouth parted as she shudders out breaths that hurt to take.

“Please,” she begs. It’s so quiet she thinks the buzz of the vibrator might drown it out. But Azzi makes a soft noise at hearing it, a small tone of acknowledgement that Paige clings to. “I need it, mommy, please let me cum, please,” she says. Her tears make her voice thick. Her chest shudders with each breath because it brings with it another sharp wave of pain echoing from her cunt and another warm tear streaking down the side of her face.

Her abdomen feels like something molten. Azzi has forced her to leave herself hot for too long and now every inch of her skin is burning below her waist, gut on fire. “Oh, baby. So worked up, huh?” Paige whines at the question. She thinks she hears Azzi laugh a little and it sends another pang through her pussy. She inhales and it shakes with the wetness of her tears. “You can touch again.”

Paige moves to set the vibrator against herself again. She sobs at the relief, body still not able to protect her from the fact that she knows Azzi will tear it away from her again. She’s shaking before she’s even cumming. Her clit is swollen against the toy, eyes swollen with her tears. She moans more than she breathes. She doesn’t feel in control of herself anymore.

The familiar edge starts to press itself low into her abdomen quickly. Her spine arches and it hurts because of how good it feels to angle her hips that way against the vibrator. “I’m gonna fucking cum,” she chokes out. Her voice sounds so desperate. She doesn’t care to be ashamed. She just cares about chasing that release, body so wound up and shuddering.

Azzi coos a little at her over the phone. “You can cum, baby. Go cum all over yourself like a good girl. Make a mess,” she says, and her words are all Paige needs. She feels the white-hot tension of her entire body trying to curl in on itself right before her orgasm and then the release of being given it. Another sob rips itself out of her. Her ribcage opens.

“Oh my God,” she moans. She feels herself spilling out against her mattress, the warm and wet heat of her cum dripping from her slit as she releases against the toy on her. It courses through her harshly. She feels it in every inch of herself. More tears fall down her face. She can’t stop them, body shaking at the mercy of Azzi.

Azzi lets her ride out her orgasm in silence for a while. Paige’s body is so grateful to feel a release that she almost can’t breathe with it. It’s a lot of choked moans, a lot of jolting and curling and winding and stretching, a lot of Paige trying to say something and being unable to get her mouth to form the shapes necessary. The darkness of her apartment shoves itself down her throat and cakes against her eyes. She’s blinded, both by the lack of light and by the ecstasy that has dragged itself deep within her.

It starts to hurt after a little. The shaking in her legs gets worse. She whines a little to Azzi and then pulls the vibrator away from herself, turning her head to look towards her phone. Her hair is wet where her tears have been able to reach it. “Are you done?” Paige hums a slightly broken affirmative into the receiver. Azzi is quiet for a moment. “Do you still have the app for mine?”

Paige screws her face up a little bit again. “Yeah,” she breathes. Azzi hums a little. It sounds satisfied. Paige’s legs shudder a little again. Her skin prickles with chill now that the warmth of her orgasm is washing away from her.

“Good girl, Paige,” Azzi says. Paige’s eyes flutter a little at the praise. It tries to echo itself within her abdomen, but she’s so overstimulated that the pang of it just hurts when it reaches her cunt. She hears shifting from Azzi over the phone, the sound of something rustling and of weight shifting. “I want you to open it up and turn mine on. And I want you to fuck yourself with me right now.”

Paige’s eyes shut at this. “Azzi,” she breathes, voice tight. She can already feel herself winding up a little at the words and the way her voice is so low and sultry as she speaks them to Paige. Another bite of pain between her legs, like pressing against a bruise. She likes it. “Mommy, I can’t, it’s gonna hurt.” She’s turning to grab her phone and open the app anyway as she says it. The vibrator stays in one hand.

Azzi makes a noise of disapproval. Paige squints as her phone splashes more light over her than Azzi’s dark screen had as the app loads open on her phone. “You can take it. You said you would be good for me, you can take it,” she says. Her voice is firm again. And even though Paige knows her body will ache with it both now and when she wakes up, she’s already accepted that she stands no chance against Azzi. She’s going to give in.

She turns on Azzi’s vibrator through the app. She thinks she can hear the buzz of it through the call, can hear a soft laugh of something almost like delight from Azzi when she does so. She opens back up their call to soften the amount of light in her room again. “Good,” she says quietly. Paige’s hand curls a little around the pillow case her phone is resting on without having even been touched again. “Start fucking yourself. Put it in, baby,” she says.

Paige fights the urge to whine at the words. She looks down at the hand not already fisting her sheets, at the one holding her vibrator. The movements of it echo up her arm and make her body feel like jelly. She shuts her eyes, brows drawing together a little. “Okay,” she mumbles, and then she’s moving her hand between her thighs, skin there already sticky and muscles there already jittering, chest swelling a little with Azzi’s presence through the phone.

She presses the tip of it against her entrance. The vibrations immediately turn wetter against her slick, the sound of it filthy in the air. A soft moan slips into her mouth and she tries too late to swallow it. Her pussy is aching with stimulation, but her abdomen aches with the want for more, for her to press the shape all the way inside of herself and listen as Azzi does the same over the phone.

Paige pushes it a little farther into herself. She feels the stretch of it, feels the way her walls are warm and tight and the toy buzzes within her. Her head thrashes a little to the side, facing her phone. She can hear Azzi make a soft noise through the speaker and the low hum of her own vibrator. Paige mimics the sound herself as she continues the slow press of the toy inside of her.

She already knows that, whatever this orgasm looks like, the journey towards it won’t last very long. She’s already moaning as she adjusts to the feeling of having something inside of her and listening to Azzi’s breath hitch and release a little over the phone as she very clearly does the same thing. “Azzi,” she mumbles dumbly. The word wavers a little on its way out of her mouth.

Azzi exhales into the receiver. It comes out a little shaky. Paige’s brows knit a little at the sound, expression shifting as her mouth parts and her body warms itself with pleasure again at the feeling of the vibrator inside of her. “I know,” Azzi says, voice slightly drawn with the beginning of a moan. Paige makes a small whining noise. “Feels good, huh?”

“Yes,” she breathes. She pushes it farther within her and then pulls it out a little, starting a slow rhythm of pumping it in and out of herself. The fullness and the vibrations drag up against her walls and smooth pleasure into her entire body. She shudders a little at the feeling. “Holy shit, oh my God, mommy,” she moans, pushing it into herself again.

Azzi hums. It’s breathy and light, a sound of pleasure. Paige mimics it. The toy slips easily in and out of her, lubricated with her cum. Her legs won’t stop twitching. Her abdomen is wound tight. “Fuck, Paige,” Azzi says, voice pitched slightly up. Paige angles her head closer to her phone. She can hear the wet sound of something pulling in and out of Azzi’s clearly soaked cunt. It’s so filthy and erotic that she can’t help but clench a little around the toy inside of her, eyes rolling back a little.

Words stop spilling between them for a while. They’re replaced by noises, by soft moans and buzzing and the wet sounds of sex. The rhythm Paige has built up for herself quickens easily, warmth spreading through her where she pumps pleasure into herself. Her body feels like a candle with a lit wick. She’s hot and oozing and writhing a little on her mattress, body dripping.

The sounds Azzi makes as she fucks herself leave Paige so close to tipping over into her release. They’re quiet but still make Paige make similar ones. The speaker crackles a little with their shared pleasure. “Oh my God, Azzi, ‘m so close,” she forces out as she continues to fuck herself. Azzi moans a little in response. Paige’s head tips back farther into the pillows, neck cramping a little, face screwing up as her motions become sloppier and more desperate.

“Me too, fuck, Paige,” she rasps, voice a little muffled but still so needy. Paige likes it like this. She likes it when she gives into Azzi, but she also likes it when they’re both unraveling, both of them desperate and moaning as they get off. Her body hums with a raw pleasure she doesn’t think she’ll ever get tired of.

Her breathing speeds up. The knot in her abdomen draws itself tighter, the buzz of the vibrator fighting to let it release. Paige’s hands are shaking and each exhale is a moan. “‘m gonna cum, ‘m gonna cum, I can’t, I have to cum,” she says, and more tears are collecting at the corners of her eyes. She fists her sheets again. Her hips roll without her permission, spine aching to move with the waves of bliss trying to push through the contractions of her abdomen.

She thinks Azzi might deny her the release again, might push her to hold off for longer until she’s crying and begging again, but the younger girl just offers her a breathy moan through the speakers. “I’m right there, I’m gonna cum, too,” she says. Paige’s face screws up further. She feels like she’s fraying at the edges, like it will only take one tug at a loose seam for her to come completely undone and spill out onto her mattress and vibrator. A strangled cry rips itself from her throat. “Cum, Paige, let go,” Azzi breathes.

Paige does just that. “Fuck,” she says, probably too loudly. It draws itself out into a quiet whimper as her entire body tenses with her orgasm. It’s somehow even sharper than the previous one, more desperate, Azzi still moaning close to her ear through the phone. Paige continues to fuck herself through the high of cumming and feels the way the toy between her legs becomes impossibly wetter. The sound of it pumping in and out of her is almost disgusting and her spine won’t come undone from the arch it’s settled itself into.

“Paige, baby,” Azzi gasps, and then Paige can hear her cumming, too. A guttural moan strips itself from her chest. Paige groans a little at the sound of it, her own hand still working. Her body is spasming with pleasure, breath hitching and releasing, legs shaking against the mattress. Her eyes squeeze shut. 

She lets herself believe, as she’s still cumming on her vibrator, that it’s Azzi fucking it into her, that the speaker is really the raw heat of her mouth and that the sounds aren’t traveling thousands of miles to get to her. That it’s Paige’s actions getting Azzi to moan like that. She keeps shuddering with the rocking goodness of her orgasm.

Paige slowly pulls it out of herself when the pleasure gives way to an ache harder to ignore than the one Azzi had just forced her through. Her legs shake a little at the loss, a harsh exhale pressing itself out of her chest. “Holy shit,” she mumbles into the quiet between them, raising the toy a little to hit the power button. She thinks she hears Azzi laugh softly. The sound of it shakes a little with her uneven breathing.

She shuts it off and carelessly reaches up to set it on her headboard. And she knows that she’s sticky between her legs, knows that there’s probably a wet spot on her sheets where she’s just been laying, but she can’t get herself to care through the fatigue that has found her. She hears Azzi’s vibrator turn off just moments after her own. And then they’re just laying there, the night choking them out, the only sound their breathing.

Paige is so tired. So much more tired than she had been before Azzi had called. She rolls over onto her stomach where the bed is clean. Sighs into her pillow, feels her body sink into her mattress and her tangled blankets. Her lids are heavy and start to sink over her eyes.

...

Ever since Paige touched down in Dallas after her trip to Croatia, she's made it her life's mission to fuck Azzi at all times. Azzi loves it, honestly, because there's nothing better than seeing Paige every day after months of long distance. There were occasional weekends when Paige would visit Connecticut, but those times never lasted nearly long enough for either of them.

Now, Paige essentially has 24/7 access to the curly-haired girl, and she's been taking full advantage of the fact. She's basically like a male dog that hasn't been neutered yet, dry humping Azzi when she can't get her naked.

For example, there was that time last week when they'd been the last two lingering after practice, and Paige fucked her in the shower once the locker room was empty.

Or, a few days ago, when Paige was caught on Arike's live eye-fucking somebody out of frame. The chat completely exploded once Azzi came into the camera's view and smiled.

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hoes4pazzi: @/whitechocolate535fan *surprised, but yes

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paigebueckersgf: you guys are freaking out over a nothing burger in these comments

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Azzi isn't much better. She loves to tease Paige, especially knowing how desperate the blonde girl can get, and she admittedly likes to drag it out on purpose so Paige is rough with her when they finally get home.

But today is their first game, so it is absolutely imperative that both of them are all the way locked in for the game. It was already a bad enough idea to let Paige over last night. Azzi's entire torso is now littered with hickeys, the area between her legs is sore, and her limbs might as well be jello.

(Paige offered to kiss it better last night and ended up eating her out until she cried. Not very helpful.)

So in light of recent events (and her girlfriend's insane sex drive), Azzi's made a vow that they will not be having sex today, and especially not before they play basketball. She woke up a few minutes ago, and she's been trying to gently coax the blonde girl awake since.

"Wake up, baby," she whispers, lightly stroking Paige's cheek with the back of her hand. "Gotta get ready for our game."

Paige blinks awake, smiling once she sees Azzi's face. She litters kisses along the brunette's wrist, pulling her down to press their lips together. Azzi nearly forgets about the promise she made to herself, relaxing into it before Paige flips their position to climb on top of her. She litters kisses all over the younger girl's face, both of them giggling affectionately. 

The blonde meets Azzi's lips again, forcing her mouth open with her tongue to deepen the kiss, and Azzi audibly moans in surprise. Paige lets out a smug laugh, pulling back to tease the girl. "So fuckin' desperate f'me baby, and I haven't even done anything to you yet."

She moves away from her mouth to trail kisses down her body, but Azzi shoves her away once she feels wet lips suctioning onto her neck. She stands up to regain her composure, and Paige looks up at her from the bed, confused, as if she wasn't two seconds away from making Azzi forget about her priorities altogether. "Where you goin'?" She asks, before whistling once she realizes Azzi isn't wearing any clothes. "Shit, you look so fucking good naked… come back here. Need to fuck you, like, right now."

The brunette laughs at how upfront her girlfriend is (and nearly grants her wish), but opts to pull off the covers instead, which forces Paige to shriek and look at her in utter disbelief. "What you need, Paige, is to get ready for our game. Shoot around is soon, and I'm not about to show up looking like I got attacked by fucking Dracula," she scoffs, which somehow makes Paige look even more confused. 

She looks around, puzzled, before raising her eyebrows in understanding. "Oh, shit. Dracula. The vampire, right?" she asks, nodding. "Wait, why would he be fucking on you? You got other bitches I should know about?" Azzi rolls her eyes and throws a pillow at the dumb question. 

Paige takes the hint and finally stands up, stretching before following Azzi to her closet, groping her chest from behind. She lets out a pathetic groan when Azzi pushes her away swiftly, pouting her lips and furrowing her eyebrows. Azzi smiles, dropping a soft kiss on her lips. "You're absolutely not going to get in my pa—"

"You're not wearing pants, so that doesn't even make sense." Paige cuts her off, crossing her arms and smirking cockily as Azzi stares her down and walks to the bathroom.

Just as Azzi predicts, Paige is there in a matter of seconds, ready to hop in the shower with her. "Out, Paige," she demands, pointing towards the door. Paige shakes her head, feet stuck to the floor. Azzi tilts her head and narrows her eyes. "Fine," Azzi agrees. "But if you so much as try anything, I'll make you wait a whole week before we can have sex again."

Paige's jaw drops in disbelief as she lets out a loud gasp. "You wouldn't."

Azzi gives her a stern look as she turns the shower on. "I would, Paige. Basketball is quite literally our job, and we have to do our job well." 

"Okay, well — having sex with you is like a second job. And I do so well at sex. I'm literally the best at it."

Azzi gives her an affectionate look, unable to do anything but smile at her perfect, funny girlfriend. 

(Also, Paige isn't wrong. She is great at sex. GOAT status, in Azzi's opinion. Put her in the hall of fame.)

They get in the shower, and although Azzi can tell her girlfriend is struggling to keep it cordial, she respects Azzi's wishes for the most part. She almost has a slip-up as she lathers the brunette with body wash, purposefully taking long strokes once she reaches the curve of her ass, but once she sees the look on Azzi's face, she resumes her duties. 

Once they get out of the shower and finish brushing their teeth, Paige looks at Azzi like she wants to ask something. "What is it, Madison?"

The taller girl narrows her eyes at the middle name, knowing that it's a clear sign of Azzi's annoyance. "Jus' wanna kiss you. Please, baby. I'm doing a great job."

Azzi smiles lovingly at the desperate look on her girlfriend's face, nodding in approval. "Okay."

Paige smiles, pulling Azzi in by the waist to slot their lips together. Her breath is minty fresh, and she lets her hands roam along Azzi's back until they meet her ass, groaning when she feels the fullness of it. Azzi lets out a sound of surprise and feels herself begin to fold under Paige's hands. "So fuckin' easy for me, baby, aren't you?" Paige coos, coaxing a delighted giggle out of Azzi as she lifts her onto the counter. 

Her cold hands move up Azzi's torso and make a trail up to her tits, squeezing once before moving one down to toy with the waistband of her shorts. Azzi lets out a loud whine, suddenly desperate for Paige to touch her, but the loud sound of a phone ringing breaks her out of her daze. "Shit," she mutters, shoving Paige's hands away and jumping off the counter to rush back into her bedroom. 

Alanna's face fills the screen as Azzi answers the phone. She swallows, doing her best to sound normal. "What's up, Alanna?"

Alanna narrows her eyes suspiciously at the dazed look on Azzi's face. "You guys missed team dinner last night, and now you're fucking instead of getting ready for shootaround?"

Shit. Is she that obvious? "Actually, we weren't fucking. Just got out of the shower. 

Alanna giggles and gives a faux look of disgust. "You guys are so cute," she teases. "Whatever. As long as you're sharp for the game."

Azzi nods. "We'll be there." She lowers her voice, hoping that Paige won't hear. "As long as Paige stops trying to jump my bones," she scoffs, not realizing that Paige is right behind her. 

"Excuse me?" Paige all but shrieks, playfully tickling Azzi in the stomach. She grabs the phone from Alanna, sticking her tongue out before hanging up the phone. "You're such a little liar. Acting like you weren't about to let me finger you on your own bathroom counter."

She scoops Azzi up bridal style, smirking when she feels Azzi squeeze her arm. "You're right," Azzi agrees. "Not my fault, though. You know, my hot girlfriend put on twenty pounds of muscle since I last saw her."

"You like it, baby?" Paige asks as she sets Azzi on the kitchen counter, then grabs a pan to cook breakfast. Azzi nods, and Paige kisses her slowly before she turns back around. "Let me guess," she starts. "You want cottage eggs and cheese, don't you?"

Azzi kicks her legs against the island happily. "Yes, please. And can you please give me some avocado, too?"

Paige scrunches her nose. "Sounds nasty." Azzi's jaw drops. "Kidding, baby. You're so cute, asking nicely like a good girl, huh?" Paige teases, gently caressing the younger girl's jaw. She drops another kiss on her lips, and Azzi blushes under her darkening gaze. Paige pulls away, holding Azzi's face in her hands, shaking her head in disbelief before pulling her into a hug. "Been waiting so long to really have you. Can't believe I get to wake up to you every day." 

Azzi nearly cries at the softness in her tone, sighing contentedly as the older girl buries her face in her neck. Paige pulls away, grabbing the ingredients for Azzi's breakfast. "You know," Paige starts a bit tentatively, "'s embarrassing, 'cause I used to kind of pray that all of that losing would somehow pay off. Used to cry some nights because I'd lose and I couldn't hold you 'n make it better. Now I have you, and it makes all of that worth it."

Azzi feels her eyes start to water at the admission. She'd missed Paige, too. "I hope I don't ruin it for you." She swallows, taking a deep inhale to continue. "It's like, I'm excited, but I also don't wanna fuck it up." She looks down at the ground, nervously picking at her nailbeds as she bites her lower lip raw.

Paige glances back, turning on the stove before walking back over to her. She forces Azzi to look up at her, pulling her lip out from between her lips and putting her hands out at her sides. "Listen to me, Az. You can't fuck this up because you've never fucked anything up in your entire life. You're perfect. Best player in the nation, always." Azzi's eyes well up with tears, and she genuinely thinks she might die from how much love she has for the blonde girl. Paige's eyes get glassy, too, and she puts her hands on the sides of Azzi's face as she kisses her curls. "I love you, Az. I'm so happy we get to do this together."

"Me too," Azzi sniffles out, wiping her eyes once Paige pulls away to prepare her breakfast. "God, I'm so dramatic," she giggles. "Crying at six in the morning." Paige laughs under her breath, nodding in agreement as she cracks the eggs into a bowl.

"You are." She whisks the cottage cheese into the bowl, nose scrunching at the smell. "But it's cute. Kinda think it makes me love you even more, somehow."

Azzi playfully scoffs at that. "Interesting. So basically you're saying if I was less emotional you would despise me." Paige flips her off in response, resuming her previous task of adding the salt and pepper to the concoction before pouring it into a pan. 

Azzi eats breakfast in Paige's lap, and it surprisingly goes pretty smoothly (besides Paige's attempts to slide her hand into Azzi's shorts), and when they're done, Paige cleans the dishes while Azzi leans against the counter to watch her. She tries to be subtle watching Paige's shoulders flex as she moves back and forth between the sink and dishwasher, but when Paige looks back and squints at her almost accusingly, she quickly flits her eyes away.

Unfortunately, she already knows she's caught by the way Paige walks over to her and stares her down. She does her best to avoid eye contact, but Paige grabs her chin and forces it anyway. Azzi opens her mouth, ready to try and make a bullshit excuse that she already knows the older girl won't believe, but Paige shuts her up, crushing their lips together as she grips under Azzi's ass to lift her onto the counter. 

When she sets her down, Azzi lets out a half-gasp-half-moan, using her legs to pull Paige against her now arousal-soaked shorts. "You make this so hard, P."

Paige lets out a smug laugh. "Nah, you do that to yourself. So fuckin' obvious all the time," Paige says against her lips, grinding into Azzi's heat. Azzi keens at the feeling of it, Paige's tongue bypassing the opening before replacing it with two fingers. "I know you want it, baby. Bet you're so wet jus' thinking about it." 

Azzi looks up at her as she uses her own hand to force it deeper into her mouth, gagging once it reaches the back of her throat. She feels her eyes water, her face growing hot. Paige groans at the sight of it. 

She takes her hand out from between Azzi's lips, toying with the waistband of her shorts. "Keep sayin' I can't fuck you," Paige grunts, hand traveling up the inside of Azzi's thigh. "But you look at me like you need it, baby." She nearly gets to where she's wanted to be all day, her hand mere inches away from Azzi's cunt, but Azzi pushes it away reluctantly once an alarm sounds from her Apple Watch.

It's time for shoot around.

"I do need it, Paige," she concedes, sharing a sympathetic look with the blonde girl as she jumps off the counter. "But you're insatiable. Once I let you inside, you always need me to come at least three times before you're satisfied. And as much as I'd love to let you do whatever you want to me," she checks her Apple Watch for the time before holding it towards Paige, "we have to go. Like, right now." 

Paige looks genuinely upset, like she's a little girl who just had her barbie doll stolen from her. Azzi giggles and kisses the pout on her cheek, fluffing her hair before walking towards the door to slip her shoes on. Paige eventually moves from her spot on the floor, moping around like a sad puppy. She grabs both of their bags and opens the door for Azzi, who thanks her with a quick kiss on the cheek. 

They walk to the elevator hand-in-hand, stopping abruptly when they hear their names being yelled by a familiar Aussie accent. "Surprised you made it out of the apartment on time," Alanna teases, stepping between them to wrap her arms around both of their heads. Paige rolls her eyes, and Azzi smiles, leaning into the embrace. 

"Someone was trying to make us late," she giggles, "but I kept her in check." They both side-eye Paige, who pretends to be distracted by the blank wall of the hallway. It does little to hide the bright pink color flooding her face, and Azzi grins at the sight. "Aw. Don't be embarrassed, baby," she teases, pinching her cheek. Paige swats her hand away and furrows her eyebrows.

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Azzi was bent over the bench in front of her locker, tying the laces on her pink Luka 4's, when the feeling of towel-on-ass rippled through her. Her back straightened out as she jumped back from the bench like a frightened rabbit, letting out a yelp of displeasure. She turned around to see her girlfriend grinning like an idiot. Stupid fucking bitch, Azzi thought. She didn't even know what to do in retaliation except give Paige her worst nightmare. The mom stance. Or what she thought was Paige's worst nightmare, at least. 

The mom stance was a craft passed down through generations of Smrcka-Duffy mothers. None of which the fathers or children wanted to be on the receiving end of. The first time little Azzi saw her mother give her father the mom stance, she swore she saw her father's hair grey a bit on the ends. Azzi didn't have it mastered as well as Katie. Mainly because she wasn't a mother. Not yet, at least. 

The mom stance was one knee jutted out while the other was straight, body at a slight angle from the uneven stance. Hands were wrapped around the edges of her waist with her thumbs on the front, forearms facing forward. Azzi's face was loose in the look of 'I am very disappointed in you'. But she still hadn't mastered it because she couldn't nail the part of actually being disappointed when Paige was just too cute to be mad at.

Paige was glad Azzi hadn't mastered it yet because she as well had observed Katie giving Tim the stance. And she swears by her step-mothers Sunday lasagna she saw Tim's hairs grey, a bit more than they already had, within an instant of the look.

Thankfully, no other players were in the locker room except Paige and Azzi, since the rest were already out for warmups. Paige stayed back under the guise of helping Azzi through first game nervies, which everyone knew was just a fat load of bullshit, but no one decided to call Paige out on it because of the look of rainbows shooting out of her ass. 

"You do realize that whipping me with a towel isn't going to make me want to fuck you more, right?" Azzi did that little thing where she pressed her lips together in a tight line that really showed Paige when she wasn't having it. 

Paige thinks the reason Azzi can't do the Smrcka-Duffy mother stance is because that is her scary face. The Azzi disappointment face. The Jazzy special. Whatever you'd like to call it. In Paige's unbiased opinion, it is the least intimidating look she's ever seen. Azzi's impossibly adorable, even when she's annoyed at Paige. In fact, Paige would argue that Azzi's the cutest when she's pissed at the blonde. "Nothing I can do is going to make you want to fuck me at this point. Might as well make you suffer in any way I can."

"That might have been the single most stupid thing I've heard come out of your mouth in the last nine years of me knowing you, Paige." Azzi shook her head, her body relaxing into its natural position.

Paige cocked her head to the side in confusion, "Whatchu mean by that?"

Azzi sighed, moving past Paige, shoving a water bottle and towel into her arm, "Because now I might not even fuck you until next week, dumbass bitch."

A look of utter panic crossed Paige's face, so she did what any sane, grown, and capable woman would do. She dropped onto her hands and knees and started apologizing like an insane, ingrown, and incapable woman. "Azzi wha—? C'mon you can't just do that to me. Please I didn't mean any of it," Paige clamped her hands together and bent down on the floor further, "I—I promise I don't want to make you suffer. Please please please please believe me."

"I mean, maybe next time you should think before you spe—"

"Warmups are almost over and—what the fuck are y'all doing? Starting a seance?" Jess said, cutting off Azzi as she walked into the locker room. A towel was flung around her neck, sweat beading on any open skin off her warmup shirt.

Paige scrambled to her feet and sprinted out of the locker room as fast as she could. She could not miss her warmups. A basketball game without doing her proper warmups beforehand was like not being able to fuck Azzi for a whole week. Very bad things happen. In different senses, of course.

"So…" Jessica started, waiting for an explanation.

Azzi took a deep breath in and out, walking towards Jessica, "No, I do not want to have to explain that. Let's just get back out there,"

"Okay well you, on the one hand have no 'getting back out there' since you were never out there in the first place. I, on the other ha—"

"Yeah, okay, I get it, I get it." Azzi shoved Jessica in the arm playfully. "I can't be late to warmups at my first game as a rookie. So we blame this on Paige, got it?" Jessica simply nodded her head in agreement.

The two walked through the tunnel in a comfortable silence, stepping out of the tunnel shortly afterward and to the sight of Paige leaning against the wall. She didn't say anything. She didn't need to. She gave Jessica a simple nod toward the court and watched as the vet jogged back to warm-ups. The blonde joined Azzi at her side and gently bumped their shoulders. "Ready, rook?"

"As ready as I'll ever be," Azzi smiled. Because, at the end of the day, it was still Paige, no matter what horny schemes she had going on. It was the same Paige who walked out with her in 2016 during their USA basketball. The same Paige who walked out with her in 2021 for her UConn debut. The same Paige who had been walking the same road as her, with her, for the last nine years of her life. 

notes: hii so as usual i didn’t proofread but … I didn’t think i was going to release this fic today but here we are! I kinda wanted it to be longer but oh well. I hope you all enjoy! Feel free to tell me your thoughts and opinions <3 also I would like to thank this person for sharing their idea with me! I hope you like it!

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The hot and humid air that filled throughout the cafe made Paige instantly regret wearing a wife beater. As well as the gray baggy sweat paints she had on that hung loose on her hips. Her body was dripping in sweat which made her dig in her gym backpack to take out dove deodorant to put it on because she was not about to be stinking.

Once she was done putting on deodorant she set it back into her backpack and then moved her attention back to her laptop that was opened to an assignment she had to get done by today. She moved to write down some notes in her notebook that was half filled with definitions and important information.

She had decided to go to the one place she loved most that wasn’t the library or barns and noble which was a small cafe. Even though her muscles were straining from the heavy lifting at the gym she had just finished an hour ago, she pushed through wanting to get at least another hour of studying done before she went back to her dorm room.

Paige clicked her pen on the wooden table as she hummed along to her music that was playing in her ears through her headphones. She tucked a loose strand of blonde hair out of her low ponytail behind her ear so it wasn't in her face while she wrote the last bit of her notes.

A notification from canvas caught her attention on her computer screen when it appeared. Her blue eyes widened a bit as she read the email her English professor had sent her and the rest of her peers in the class.

Hello,

As you guys know there is a project I have assigned you guys on canvas. This project is worth half your grade so it’s your choice if you want to do it or not. I’ve assigned everyone partners for who you're going to complete this project with. Please click the link below to see who I’ve assigned you with.

Sensorily, Mrs. April

One of Paige’s legs bounced up and down as she clicked on the link her teacher provided. Please don’t be someone bad, she repeated silently to herself. The blonde cracked her knuckles as she waited for her screen to load. Stupid ass internet, she cursed silently. Paige turned away for a second, looking around the room trying to act as if she didn’t care about how she was waiting on the screen to load.

After a few seconds, she turned her attention back to her screen. A small smile appeared on her face from how acting as if she didn’t care worked but it was soon washed away when her eyes found her name and the person she was going to be working with.

Which was Azzi.

It wasn’t a bad thing, it just caught her off guard and made her stomach flutter with butterflies. The blonde's heart pounded in her chest as she read over the list one more time making sure that her mind wasn’t playing tricks on her. Paige brought one hand to her mouth as she bit on her finger nails. Should I email her? She questioned silently.

Paige took in a deep inhale and exhale before she clicked off the list page and onto her school email. Her fingers shook as she typed out Azzi’s name into the ‘to’ bar. She ignored the way her throat felt heavy as she typed out her email.

To: [email protected]

From:[email protected]

Hello azzi,

I saw that we were assigned partners for a project and I was wondering if you wanted to meet up somewhere so we could work on the project. I’m available any day just let me know when you're free.

Sincerely, Paige

Before she could completely delete the email and forget about it for the rest of the day, she pressed send and slammed her computer shut. Paige cursed softly under her breath from how loud the sound was causing a few people to look at her with confusion.

Her cheeks flushed from embarrassment as she packed up her things into her backpack not daring to look at the stranger who didn’t know how to mind their business. The blonde walked out of the cafe feeling almost refreshed when the wind hit her body. To keep herself distracted from constantly looking at her phone to see if the brunette had emailed her back, she turned up her music and started making her way to the dorm apartments.

It wasn’t until the next morning that Azzi emailed the blonde back and Paige totally didn’t open the message right when she got the notification. Well maybe she did but her heart and emotions got the best of her which was anticipation.

To: [email protected]

From: [email protected]

You don’t gotta act all professional Paige 💀 and we can walk to my dorm today after our lecture with Mrs. April unless you wanna meet somewhere else. Anything is fine with me.

Out of embarrassment, Paige quickly shut off her phone, throwing it on her messy unmade bed before she shoved her face in her hands. Her pale cheeks were flamed with a bright red color as she tried to erase the last few seconds from her memory.

Paige got ready for the day, going to the bathroom to do her morning routine and put on some basic white washed jeans with an oversized black t shirt that hung loose on her body. She went for a put together but also comfortable look today.

Her golden blonde hair was slicked back into a low bun that took her exactly five minutes to do because she wanted it to be perfect. Finally, after she put her socks on she grabbed her phone that she had chucked on her bed a few minutes ago, opening it up to the Gmail app to type a response.

To: [email protected]

From: [email protected]

Sorry didn’t mean to act so professional and yes we can do that today. Can’t wait to see you then.

Fuck. She was so stupid. In all honesty, Paige just wanted to lay down in her bed and sleep from how awkward she is. Or in other words ‘a loser lesbian who is down bad for a girl who didn’t even know her’ but sadly she cared too much about her grade to seriously for her to skip class.

On her way out of her dorm room, she grabbed her recent book that she was currently on. She had a WNBA bookmark that was stuck in the middle of the book showing where she had stopped reading from the other night. The blonde double checked everything in her backpack to make sure she was ready for the day.

After at least five checks she felt comfortable leaving her room knowing that she wouldn’t forget anything. Paige walked quickly with her head down weaving through the halls of the campus as she made her way to Mrs April's lecture room.

Paige sat down in a front row seat that she always sat in. She opened up ‘the maze runner’ to read a few pages as the other students started to pile into the classroom when it got closer to time. Her body jumped hard when she heard the empty cold wooden chair beside her squeak against the hard floor from being pushed out.

“Hello nerd” azzi teased softly with a huge smile on her face that showed off her dimples that could kill someone. The brunette chewed her pink gum in her mouth as she sat herself down in the seat putting her backpack on the floor by her chair ignoring the confused look Paige was looking at her with.

When the doe Bambi brown eyes finally met Paige's, her browns scrunched in confusion, “what? Do I have something on my face?” She asked, moving one of her hands to whip the side of the corner of her lip where she thought she had something.

Paige’s eyes immediately locked on Azzi’s freshly glossed lips that looked so kissable it was so tempting to just lean in and kiss the gloss right off the brunette's lips. The blonde blinked a few times, trying to snap herself out of her thoughts before she cleared her throat. “No sorry. I kinda just got lost in my thoughts” she explained which didn't sound convincing from how shaky her voice was.

Azzi nodded her head before she twirled one of her fingers up into her curly brown hair playing with it as she spoke, “I like your outfit” the brunette whispered softly as her eyes looked Paige up and down. A faint rosy pink color washed over her face when her eyes met the way Paige’s legs were spread out.

The sight looked so delicious to the brunette and made her pink lacy underwear wet causing her to clamp her legs together more tightly. Her lap looks so comfortable, Azzi thought silently as she bit the inside of her cheek.

The blonde's back straightened when she fully registered the compliment Azzi had given her. Is this a dream? She silently questioned not believing that this moment is even happening or even real. “Thank you. I love the skirt you have on” fuck. The words had slipped out of Paige's mouth before she could stop them and the amount of leg that was on display to her was messing up something in her brain causing her to not think clearly.

The brunette smirked, “yeah? You like it” she teased looking at Paige as if she wanted the blonde to bend her over the table right then and there. Paige’s face turned a fire red color when she felt the brunette bump her white kitten heels with her crispy air forces.

“Mhm–it looks really good on you”

Azzi’s eyes sparkled with temptation, “are you still coming over to my dorm today?” she asked softly looking at Paige with hope in her eyes which confused the blonde.

Why is she not being mean to me? Paige thought to herself before her eyes scanned the room to see if anybody was watching them talk thinking that this whole interaction was a prank. To her surprise no one was watching them, “yeah” Paige answered simply before her eyes caught the sight of their professor who had finally walked into the room.

Surprisingly the two hour long lecture went by fast for both the girls. Mostly because the two were in their own little world whispering things under their breath to each other and trying to hold back laughter when Paige would crack a joke every now and then.

The blonde's head was fuzzy from the warm smell of vanilla that filled her head that Azzi was hearing. She would be lying if she didn’t say she didn’t take in bigger inhales just to smell more of the girls' perfume.

When the lecture was over Paige packed up all of her things including her book, laptop, and notebook. For Azzi, it didn’t take her long to gather her stuff up considering she just had her computer out that was untouched and a few different kinds of lip gloss that was out on her desk.

The two girls walked side by side. They were so close to each other that their hands kept brushing causing both of the girls to freeze up every now and then. “Welp, here’s my room. Sorry about the mess I haven’t had a lot of time to clean” Azzi apologized as she opened the door before she held it with her hand allowing Paige to walk into her room that was decorated in a light pink color.

Paige stood awkwardly in the middle of the room gripping the strap of her backpack tight as she just looked over at Azzi not knowing what to do next.

Azzi's brow arched, “you can sit down on my bed Paige” she said with a light hearted giggle that calmed the blonde's nerves down a little. Paige nodded silently before she walked her wobbly legs over to Azzi’s light pink bed that was decorated in unicorn stuffed animals and all types of throw blankets that were folded neatly at the foot of her bed.

The brunette walked over to sit across from Paige on her bed, setting her backpack beside her so she could grab her laptop and two cherry blow pops that she has been obsessing over the last few days. “Do you want one?” She asked softly, holding out one of the lollipops offering it to Paige.

Paige shook her head, “no thank you” she said politely declining the offer which made the brunette pout a little but she didn’t say anything. Azzi unwrapped the wrapper that was covering the cherry flavored goodness that was sent down from God himself. Paige’s eyes watched as the brunette’s plumped lips wrapped around the lollipop as the other girl sucked lightly on it.

Shivers ran down the blonde’s spine as she just kept her gaze on the brunette’s tempting and dangerous mouth. She honestly wished that there was something else in the other girl's mouth. The thought alone made her cunt throb from need. Her blue eyes almost popped out of her head as her mouth hung slightly open when she watched Azzi take the evil lollipop out of her mouth to wrap her tongue around it while her brown doe eyes were staring right at Paige.

A faint smirk formed on Azzi’s face as she looked at Paige with daring eyes as if she was challenging the blonde to do something. The blonde felt her whole heart come to a complete stop just from the lovely sight alone. Fucking tease she cursed silently before she practically forced her eyes to look away from the brunette so she didn’t do something that she was going to regret.

The dryness of Paige’s throat made her voice a little scatty as she spoke, “you ready to get started” she asked, trying to make her shaky voice unnoticeable which failed miserably because Azzi had giggled at how Paige was so flustered.

Azzi nodded her head before she took the lollipop out of her mouth, “sorry I like teasing you. It's just so easy” she said with an evil grin on her face that the blonde desperately wanted to whip away with her lips for the third time today.

The blonde thanked the universe several times when she saw Azzi open her computer to bring up their project but then she suddenly cursed at it when she watched Azzi crawl on all fours to her, settling down right beside the blonde with no space in between them whatsoever.

Paige’s throat bobbed as she tried to remain calm. A faint smell of coconut filled her senses from the brunette’s curly hair that was touching her shoulders a bit from how close they were. The smell was almost like a comforting smell for Paige along with Azzi’s perfume that she was starting to love. “Sorry I know this is a weird question to ask but do you like unicorns?” Paige asked softly, which she suddenly cursed at herself because the thousand stuff animals Azzi had were a clear answer to her question.

“I love them along with Olaf. Do you have a favorite Disney character or movie?” Azzi asked, turning her head to the side as she gave the blonde her full attention. Even though the girl had asked a simple question it still made Paige’s heart pound out of her chest from the brunette starting a conversation with her. She never thought this would happen.

The blonde held eye contact with Azzi as a small smile appeared on her face causing her nose to scrunch a little bit, “Umm my favorite Disney movie is Coco—oh! And Zootopia that movie is so fire” She said speaking over her words as she thought long and hard about the question.

“Yes! Those movies are so good. I love Frozen. It's been my favorite Disney movie ever since I was a kid” The brunette explained, without realizing her right hand had grabbed onto Paige’s wrist that was closest to her as she talked out of excitement.

Paige’s breath stuttered at the feeling but she didn’t pull away. Her blue eyes shot down to where Azzi was holding her. The touch alone sent electricity throughout her body that caused her to shiver. “Oh–Im so sorry” Azzi apologized when she finally realized but just when she was about to let go Paige stopped her.

“Dont worry about it” The blonde said calmly as she rested her other hand on top of Azzi’s giving it a small squeeze before she pulled her hand away. Azzi looked up at Paige’s eyes searching for any sign of uncomfortableness but all she saw was a hint of excitement. Without even realizing it, she leaned in which caused Paige's eyes to widen but she followed as well.

Just when the two girl’s lips were about to meet, a loud knock was hard on Azzi’s door causing them to quickly pull away as they both jumped from the loud banging. “Azzi! Are you there?” The brunette's roommate asked from outside the door which caused Azzi to roll her eyes and curse under her breath.

Paige cleared her throat, “well I think I might go. It’s getting late. But It was nice to hang out with you Az.” The blonde said before she got out of Azzi’s bed and brushed off her jeans. Her heart was racing at this point and she knew her face was bright red without even having to look at it in the mirror. Just before Paige could walk to Azzi’s door the brunette stopped her with her hand on her wrist again.

“Wait–I'm so sorry. I was wondering if I could give you my number so we could hang out some time if you are interested” Azzi said softly as she bit her lip looking up at Paige with her big brown eyes that the blonde couldn't resist.

A big smile appeared on Paige's face as she nodded, “yeah that would be nice. Do you wanna hang out tomorrow?” She asked while she took her phone out of her pocket to open her messages app so Azzi could put her number in.

The brunette took Paige’s phone with shaky hands before she typed in her number. “I would love that just text me where you wanna meet up” Azzi said while she gave Paige’s phone back trying to act as if she was not about to lose her damn marbles from this whole interaction and moment. Azzi finally let go of the big inhale she was holding when Paige finally walked out of her dorm room but just after she turned her attention to her clueless roommate who was in the kitchen now.

“You literally just cocked blocked me” She huffed out with a pout on her face as she crossed her arms over her chest.

Her roommate rolled her eyes and continued on eating her pretzels, "Wasn't that Paige? You know, like the biggest nerd on campus?” she asked with her mouth full of food.

Azzi arched her brow at the girl, “yeah and why would you care?”

The other girl put her hands up in surrender as she laughed awkwardly, “damn bro i was just asking. I was just gonna say that she's hot.” She mumbled out.

To keep Azzi from losing her mind she just walked back in her room and slammed the door. First she got cocked blocked and now her roommate likes the girl she likes and oh kill her now. Her thoughts were interrupted by her phone dinging on her bed which caused her to make her way over to check it.

A big smile formed on her face when she realized that Paige had texted her. She instantly clicked on the message not being able to hold herself back to wait a few minutes. Her cheeks flushed when she read the message as excitement filled her heart.

Paige: Hey Az, I just wanted to ask you if you wanted to go to Barnes and Noble with me tomorrow. It's okay If you don’t we can do something else.

Az: Yess i would love to go. I'm excited for you to talk my ears off about your books that you like.

—

“Paige” Azzi whined dramatically for the third time when only one minute had passed. Her bottom lip was jutted out as her arms were crossed over her black skin tight t shirt that had a deep v neck to it which almost made Paige have a heart attack when she first saw Azzi in it when she walked into the book store.

The low rise standing jeans that the brunette was wearing was starting to make her feel uncomfortable or maybe it was the red wine kitten heels that she insisted on wearing because it just looked so good with the outfit she had on. “Hang on Az I think I just found my next read” Paige said excitedly as her eyes scanned the back of the paper book cover.

That sentence made Azzi perk up as she walked closer to Paige to look at the book she was holding. “Wait–you read LGBTQ books?” the brunette asked with a hint of surprise heard in her voice. So she was gay, Azzi thought to herself which was stupid because Paige almost letting her kiss her yesterday was a huge give away.

Paige’s cheeks turned a bright red color as if she was caught red handed. “Yes” She said as she trailed off. Her body tensed a little as if she was waiting for Azzi to laugh at her or make fun of her which didn’t happen thankfully.

“What’s the book about?” Azzi asked softly, leaning her head on Paige’s shoulder when she felt her head become tired. The question caught Paige a little off guard because no one had ever cared about what she was reading but honestly the question also made her happy because she loved talking about her books.

“Are you sure you wanna know?” Paige whispered softly, without meaning to her body leaned into Azzi’s a little as if it was normal. It felt normal.

The brunette nodded her head against Paige's t-shirt, “mhm–please tell me” she insisted which made Paige’s heart flutter.

“It’s about this assassin and poisoner who are forced to team up together. It’s like enemies to lovers which I really like and it's also a lesbian fantasy romance so that's a win too” Paige said before she rambled on about what else the book was about and Azzi just listened quietly.

“Would you ever read a straight book?” Azzi asked out of nowhere but after she said it she tried to hold in her laughter but failed miserably from the look Paige had given her. The blonde side eyed Azzi hard before they both died with laughter causing them both trying to catch their breath as their eyes started to tear up.

Paige whipped away the single tear that fell down her cheek, “hell no. I mean no offense but I dont wanna read straight smut” She said which caused Azzi to laugh again and she leaned her head further onto Paige’s shoulder.

“Wait, there is smut in these books?” Azzi asked before she raised her eyebrow at Paige as she playfully teased the girl.

The blonde stopped dead in her tracks, “how do you know what smut is?” She shot back giving Azzi a questionable look with her eyes squinted as she fiddled with the book in her hands.

Azzi rolled her eyes playfully, “I might have had a wattpad phase a few years ago but you have to answer my question too because i answered you” Azzi muttered before she bit the inside of her cheek not daring to look Paige in the eyes but at the colorful backs of the other books on the bookshelf in front of them.

“There’s always smut in books az—well sometimes. It kinda depends on what you are reading” Paige confirmed, trying to make it as simple as possible for the brunette to understand.

Azzi nodded her head before she touched Paige’s wrist with her hand, “are you ready to go?” She asked looking up at Paige to make eye contact with her. “Im not rushing you or—“ she was cut off by Paige laughing a little.

“Yes, I'm ready to go az. Let’s go get some food and you are not paying so don’t even try to say you can” Paige said, while she allowed Azzi to tug her over to the checkout because she knew that if she didn’t the blonde would spend another hour browsing through books.

—

A month later

The smell of fresh coconuts filled Paige’s nose that came from Azzi’s freshly washed hair that was laying on her shirt from the brunette laying her head on her chest. Paige lightly glided the tips of her fingers on the soft skin of Azzi’s bronze cheek, drawing little figures and patterns that were making the other girl fall asleep.

It was nights like these that Paige started looking forward to very since they hung out at Barns and Noble. After just a few days of hanging out, they just clicked even more and started to become more touchy with each other like it was normal. The feelings that they both had for each other became stronger than before.

Paige sat up a little when she felt Azzi move her head off of her chest to look up at her with sleepy eyes. “What's wrong ma?” The blonde asked softly to the half awake girl who was now straddling her waist and stretching her arms above her head. Paige’s eyes stared at the sliver of skin that was now on display from Azzi’s shirt rising. The blonde bit her lip when she saw the piece of the brunette’s belly button piercing twinkle from the light coming from the lamp that was on the nightstand beside the bed.

The blonde moved her hands to Azzi’s waist caressing the soft skin in between her fingers as she watched Azzi smile down at her. She instantly froze when she felt the brunette lean down to leave a soft peak on Paige’s cheek and the tip of her nose out of affection before she shoved her head back into the crook of the blonde's neck.

“Hmm–you're so comfy. Best pillow ever” Azzi mumbled against Paige’s skin which caused the blonde to shiver. The brunettes snuggled the tip of her nose into Paige’s neck before she took in a deep inhale of Paige’s clean scent. Her back arched a little when the blonde moved her hands up and down her spine which she showed she deeply appreciated with a small groan that had left her lips.

The tips of Paige’s ears turned a light pink from Azzi’s words and the way that Azzi’s voice sounded. She would be lying if she said it didn’t cause a second heart beat to form from underneath her shorts that she had on. “Yeah? Am I gonna be your personal pillow now or?” Paige teased which caused Azzi to groan out of annoyance in her neck.

“You already are..” Azzi mumbled back as her lips touched Paige’s skin as she spoke. The brunette smiled against the skin before she left small kisses on the area which made Paige hold the girl closer by the waist not wanting her to pull away. Paige winced a little when she felt the girl bite into her neck with her teeth before she sucked hard leaving a mean purple mark that was going to be a bitch to cover up later.

Paige bit back the moan that was threatening to fall out of her lips from the feeling. Soon after she then bit back a whine when Azzi suddenly pulled away, moving back to her previous position where she was sitting up on Paige’s hips with her hands on the blonde's stomach. A satisfied grin appeared on her face as she admired the mark from afar. “Now people will know that you're mine,” Azzi said, which made Paige laugh.

“Oh? I'm yours? I don't remember you asking me to be your girlfriend” Paige said teasingly as she ignored the way her boxers were completely drenched from the fact of Azzi claiming her.

Azzi’s face hardened as she just stared at the blonde blankly, “you have been mine ever since we studied together in my room the first time.” she said as she bit the inside of her cheek when she felt Paige’s hands move down to her hips gripping onto them with a strong hold.

The blonde tilted her head in confusion as she just looked up at Azzi, “hmm, still don't remember you asking me to be your girlfriend. Ask me the question and then I'll consider.”

The brunette narrowed her eyes before she leaned down to hover over Paige’s lips. Her eyes glanced up at Paige’s and when she saw the pure lust that shined in the blondes eyes she closed the small gap between them.

Azzi moaned against the feeling of her lips and against Paige’s. She tilted her head to the side to deepen the kiss. The blonde pulled Azzi’s body closer to her before she moved one of her hands to cup the side of her cheek. When Azzi finally pulled away the two girls were gasping as both of their lips were a little swollen.

“Will you be my girlfriend?” Azzi asked with a grin on her face. She tiled her head to lean into Paige’s palm that was still cupping the side of her face as she just stared at the blonde.

Paige rolled her eyes playfully, “obviously ma” she said but before she could say anything else Azzi knocked the air out of her pulling her into an even deeper kiss than before. The blonde whimpered against Azzi’s lips when she felt the brunette run her tongue over her bottom lip asking for permission which Paige gladly gave her without hesitation.

The hand that was still on Azzi’s hip moved south to the brunette’s ass. She cupped some of the fat with her palm as Azzi tangled their tongues together fighting for dominance which Azzi won easily.

This time Paige was the first one to pull back when she felt like she couldn’t breathe anymore. Her cheeks were a burnt red as she tried to catch her breath. The view of Paige looked fucked out just from the brunette kissing her did wonders to azzi’s thoughts.

Azzi straightened her back when an idea popped up in her head causing a huge grin to form on her face as mischief sparked in her brown blown out eyes. “Can I take your shirt off?” She asked suddenly before her hands slid to the hem of Paige’s shirt but stayed there until she got consent.

A confused look appeared on Paige’s face from the sudden question but she nodded her head anyways. “Oh no baby girl, use your words for me. You know better” Azzi said softly with a small shake in her head as she looked at Paige patiently waiting for the girl to obey.

Paige’s pussy throbbed at the new nickname, “please mommy—take off my shirt” she pleaded, looking up at the girl through her lashes and grinned when she felt Azzi move to take her shirt off and threw it somewhere on the floor.

“Good girl” azzi praised as she looked at the new sight that was revealed to her. Her eyes gawked at the small bit of Paige’s cleavage that was pushed up from how tight her black sports bra was. Her eyes then moved to the big sculptured toned arms that were now on full display. The view was so pretty that Azzi just wanted to sink her teeth in the meat of Paige’s forearm.

The brunette's mouth watered as she just took in how good Paige looked. The fact that this was all hers was almost hard to believe and she was about to make it known for everyone who saw Paige that she was taken and not available.

—

Well one thing was for sure Azzi most certainly kept her word because Paige had to wear an oversized hoodie to her lecture the next day to cover up the multiple purple and red marks that Azzi had left from the night before. But Paige didn't really do much of a good job to hide the marks because she liked–no loved the thought of Azzi claiming her.

One of Paige’s fingers went up to her face to push up her purple framed glasses that kept sliding down her nose from her head being tilted downwards. She was currently reading the third book that was a part of the maze runner series as she waited for Azzi and the professor to get to the lecture room.

The palm of her hand cupped the side of her face as her eyes scanned the paper page. She was suddenly interrupted from her peace when a hand tapped her on the shoulder, a hand that was not in fact Azzi’s because the hand was too heavy to be Azzi’s.

Which she was right because when she turned her head to look at how was touching her shoulder it was some straight brunette haired girl whose eyes were not beautiful like Azzi’s. Paige raised her eyebrow at the girl as she tried to hide her uncomfortableness. “Can I help you?” She asked, trying to sound as politely as possible but the fact that the girl was still touching her shoulder was pissing her off.

Just when the girl was about to speak her eyes widened in fear when she glanced over to the entrance door to the room. She quickly took her hand off of Paige’s shoulder but it was already too late because Azzi had already seen it. She saw everything that had just gone down outside of the window that was by the door.

Azzi’s eyes were sharp as she looked dead at the girl with almost pure hatred. Oh shit, Paige thought to herself when she saw Azzi strut over to them swinging her hips side to side in her soft pink short mini skirt that made Paige's mind fuzzy from just the sight. The blonde’s leg bounced up and down from underneath the table as she looked at the other girl with a –’you fucked up–’ kinda look before she gave Azzi her full attention.

“Hi my love” Azzi said when she got closer to Paige not paying the other girl any mind as she sat on Paige’s lap like it was a chair. She crossed one leg over the other as she wrapped one of her arms around Paige’s neck. A small pop was heard from the brunette’s mouth when she released the blow pop lollipop from her mouth before she tugged Paige closer into a kiss with the arm that was wrapped around the girl.

Paige’s arms wrapped instantly around Azzi’s hips before she closed her eyes, feeling herself get lost in the way Azzi’s tongue felt in her mouth and that she was in class. The blonde let out a small moan when she felt Azzi wrap her tongue around hers before she sucked on it. The taste of cherry filled Paige’s mouth from the lollipop that was still in Azzi’s hands.

Azzi suddenly opened her eyes as she continued to make out with her girlfriend to look at the other girl who was just standing there in shock. Azzi pulled back looking straight at the girl while a string of spit stretched from her lips to Paige’s.

She gave the girl the fakest smile ever before she brought her attention back to the blonde who looked like a tomato from how flustered she was. A smug look formed on Azzi’s face from the fact that she made Paige that dazed looking and fucked out just from making out with her.

The brunette moved to shove the spit covered blow pop into Paige’s mouth that was slightly open from the girl trying to catch her breath. “Why are you still here?” Azzi asked not caring about how rude her tone was. She was fuming from the fact that the girl had touched what was hers, the audacity that girl had to even do that.

Paige stayed silent, keeping herself occupied with sucking the lollipop that was covered in Azzi’s spit in her mouth just watching the brunette on her lap like she had just hung the moon. The blonde tried to pull Azzi even closer to her as if they weren't already close enough. Her fingers creeped under the fabric of Azzi’s skirt to caress the brunette's hip bone with the tip of her fingers.

The blonde took the brow pop out of her mouth so she could say something, “Can we go to my place?” Paige whispered breathlessly into Azzi’s ear not caring about anything else than the pulsing need that was coming from under her boxers. She bit her lip hard as she watched Azzi look at her with almost a surprised and shocked kinda look.

“You wanna skip class?” the brunette asked, giving her girlfriend her full attention and not on the other girl who had walked away with full blown embarrassment on her face.

Paige nodded her head as she bit her lip hard, “need you so bad mommy, please” She whined softly under her breath so quietly that only Azzi could hear her. Her fingers dug into the brunette's skin as if she was trying to show how desperate she truly was.

“Lets go” Azzi said automatically, before she got out of Paige’s lap in a hurry and grabbed Paige by the arm who was trying to get her things together as quickly as she could. The blonde's focus was too distracted with how much of Azzi’s legs were showing because of her short skirt. She couldn't wait to have those beautiful legs wrapped around her head in a bit.

The air was knocked out of Paige once again when Azzi took her to a supply closet pinning her against the back of the dark wooden door with both of their hands clasped together above Paige’s head. “Hmph–” the blonde mumbled against Azzi’s lips that were already on hers from not being able to stop herself from holding back.

Desperately, Paige opened her mouth without Azzi having to ask for permission. The brunette smirked against the blonde's lips before she shoved her tongue into Paige’s mouth letting out a small groan when she could taste the leftover flavor of her lollipop in her girlfriend's mouth.

Paige pulled away from the kiss with a loud whimper that escaped her lips and echoed through the small area of the closet when Azzi had slid one of her legs in between Paige’s legs and settled most of her weight onto Paige’s crotch. “Baby girl as much as I love your sounds you have to stay quiet okay.” Azzi whispered into Paige’s ear before she felt a small kiss on the girl's ear lobe.

“Wait–mommy, can I eat you out please?” Paige whined, rolling her bottom lip out. She needed the taste of the brunette on her tongue. She was craving it so badly ever since last night of Azzi taking her sweet time marking every inch of her body which left her needy and so so horny.

A smug look appeared on Azzi’s face at the blonde’s question, “I love how desperate you are for me. Get on your knee’s” she instructed which Paige happily obeyed, letting go on the girl's hands that were still interlocked with hers. She flipped their position so now Azzi was up against the door as she was now on her knees in between her girlfriends thighs.

“Can I?” Paige asked before she touched the material of Azzi’s skirt. The brunette smiled down at her as she nodded her head giving her the ‘go ahead’ signal. The blonde licked her lips as she moved her head under the material of the skirt not even bothered to move it out the way.

Paige’s breath hitched when she was met with the light of Azzi’s light purple lacy underwear that was crotchless. The blonde moved one of her hands to grip the outside of Azzi’s thigh before she shoved her face into the slick cunt that had been waiting for her. A satisfied moan left her lips and vibrated into the brunette’s wet folds from the way Azzi had tasted against her taste buds. It tasted just like she had imagined for the past three years and now that she is experiencing it she can't get enough of it.

Azzi’s mouth fell open when she felt Paige swirl her tongue around her clit before she left an open slobbery kiss on the bundle of nerves. “Good girl—you’re doing so good” She moaned as her face scrunched up a little and her head tilted back onto the door. She parted her legs further, giving the girl in between so much more room to work with.

Her knees locked in place when she felt Paige do a suction motion with her mouth on her throbbing nub that was begging for more. The brunette's sweaty hands moved to grab at the fabric of her skirt, bunching it up in her hands so she could get a clear view of how Paige looked right now.

And god it was such a beautiful sight. And the filthy noises that came from Paige’s mouth made her buck her hips up into Paige’s face more. “God, how did you learn how to move your tongue like that?” Azzi cursed slightly before she let out a moan when Paige didn’t let off her bundle of nerves until she was on the verge of cumming.

Paige pulled away from Azzi’s clit with an evil smirk on her lips. She bit her lip as she moved one of her hands in between Azzi’s legs to circle the nerve with the tips of two fingers. One of the brunette's hands let go of her skirt moving to grip the side of Paige’s head to keep herself from toppling over from the sensation and the way her legs were threatening to give out on her.

The blonde moved her free hand up to grip one of Azzi’s boobs through her low cut shirt causing the brunette to hiss through her teeth as she tried to last just a second longer but when Paige reattached her lips around her clit she knew instantly that wouldn't happen. “Shitshit–if you keep doing that I'm not going to be able to last much longer” Azzi groaned, as her eyes rolled to the back of her head when she felt Paige nod against her pussy.

“Please mommy–cum for me. Wanna taste you so bad. I've been dying to taste you for three years” the blonde confessed when she pulled away just for a second but then went straight back to work. Paige ignored the way her jaw was starting to cramp as well as her knees going numb from being on them for too long on the hard floor.

When the tangy taste hit Paige’s tongue the blonde made sure to slurp up every last drop not letting any of it go to waste. When she pulled away from the brunette’s overstimulated pussy her face was red and her lips were glossed with slick that her tongue soon licked up. Paige pressed one more kiss directly onto Azzi’s clit smiling when she watched the brunette's legs spasm from the feeling.

Paige was brought to her feet when she felt Azzi tug on her shoulder impatiently. Her hands moved to hold the brunette’s waist as she just looked at the girl with hooded eyes. “Did I do good?” Paige asked with a small grin, acting as if she didn’t already know the answer to the question.

The blonde felt so small under the brunette heated gaze. Azzi was giving her a look that instantly made her want to get back down on her knees. Paige leaned into the warm hand that cupped the right side of her cheek with a big sappy grin.

“You did so good baby girl.” Azzi praised causing Paige’s face to heat up from the nickname. Surprisingly, the brunette had learned to interlock their lips together which caused Paige to settle more of her front onto Azzi’s body.

The brunette groaned into Paige’s mouth when she tasted her release that came from the blonde's mouth. It took the last bit of strength from her to pull away from Paige’s lips which caused a small whine to come from the blondes. “We need to leave before anyone comes in here” Azzi said as she fixed her skirt by running her hands over the material trying to flatten out the wrinkled fabric.

Azzi then moved to fix Paige’s hair that was a little messy and knotty from the way she had been gripping onto the girl's head just a few minutes ago. “Sorry for messing up your hair” the brunette apologized softly, before she tucked a strand of blonde hair behind Paige’s ear as she gave her a small smile that made her dimples come to light.

Paige laughed before she pressed a small peck onto one of Azzi’s dimples, “don’t apologize I like it” she said giving the brunette’s waist a small squeeze with the palm of her hand. “Now let's go before I get on my knees again.” the blonde added, trying to make a small joke but it wasn't really. The brunette giggled when she felt a small smack on her ass that caused a gasp to fall out of her mouth when she had turned her back to Paige to open the door.

“Paige!” She stretched as she turned her head over her shoulder to give the blonde a look. The blonde just laughed at the way Azzi was looking at her as she shook her head.

“Hm sorry i couldnt control myself”

–

“What’s one of your biggest fantasies?” Paige asked softly, while her hand moved over Azzi’s back which made the brunette snuggle in closer to her bare chest. That was painted with marks from her neck all the way down to her abs. And also some other private places where only she and Azzi would be able to see them.

The blonde allowed Azzi to take her time thinking about the question. As she waited the tips of her fingers traced over the red lines on the brunette's back that came from her earlier. “I would say having you break on my strap and milking you until there absolutely nothing else you can give me” Azzi rasped out, which made the blonde’s heart to come to almost a complete stop when the filthy image of her crying while the brunette fucked her from behind filled her mind.

Paige bit her lip before she pressed her thighs together hard trying to relieve some of the pressure that was coming from her already fucked out cunt. “I want to be woken up one day with your head in between my legs” she confessed, feeling her cheeks become a bright red from finally telling Azzi the fantasy what would almost keep her up every night along with having multiple wet dreams about that scenario that had her waking up in a sweat grinding down into her sheets.

Azzi moved her head off of the blonde’s chest looking up at Paige with a smug look on her face. “Yeah? I bet you would love that if I just started to wake you up every morning with my head in between your legs” she teased, before one of her hands moved underneath the blanket to cup Paige’s cunt that was soaking her inner thighs thighs from her slick running down from her folds and onto the skin.

“Shit baby girl–this pussy is so wet for me.” Azzi whispered into Paige’s ear, as two of her fingers ran through the slick of Paige’s folds to play with the arousal.

The blonde's head tilted back further onto the pillow underneath her head as her eyes fluttered shut. The brunette's cold hands against her hot heat sent shivers throughout her body causing it to shake. Paige let out a small cry when she felt Azzi suddenly pull her hand away which caused her to quickly open her eyes to look at the brunette but the words that were in her throat shriveled away when she saw Azzi licked off her juices that were on her fingers.

Paige’s blue eyes darkened at the sight while she looked at Azzi begging the girl to bring her hand back down south with her eyes. The blonde could physically feel another gush of slick fall out of her entrance when she watched Azzi’s lips ring around her two fingers sucking her fingers harder as if she couldn’t get enough of the way she tasted.

A wet noise came from Azzi’s mouth when she finally released her fingers before she looked at Paige with a wide grin. “Can I taste you babe? God—i just need to taste you please”

The blonde let out a small laugh from how desperate Azzi was acting as if the brunette's words didn’t make her close her legs together tightly again before she released them. In a heartbeat, Azzi had thrown her pink comforter off of her and Paige’s body moving to where she was now situated in between her girlfriends strong muscled legs that made her mouth salivate.

Azzi’s hands gripped the sides of Paige’s thighs to stretch the girls legs out even further than before. Her brown eyes sparkled at the sight of her girlfriend's pussy that was now on full display giving her a full view of the girl's folds along with her entrance that would close around nothing every once in a while.

The sensation from Azzi’s slippery wet tongue running through Paige’s folds shaped as a bowl to gather up all of the girl's arousal she had to offer caused Paige to let out a loud whimper that echoed off the walls of Azzi’s room.

Paige moved her hands to grip the sides of her pillow when Azzi had groaned against her cunt, “wait—I’m still sensitive from earlier please go easy on me for right now” she begged after she felt the warm sensation in her lower stomach. Paige cursed under her breath from how close she already was and the brunette hasn’t even started yet.

The brunette pulled away for a second, allowing Paige to come down from almost toppling over the edge. She blew softly at the blonde’s clit, and smirked when she saw the bundle of nerves wink at her from twitching out of sensitivity.

Azzi stuck her tongue out her mouth using the tip of the tongue to lightly lick at the blondes clit. She made sure to go at a slow pace wanting to build Paige up slowly to her release. A strand of spit fell onto the skin outside of Paige’s nub and dripped down into the slick that was still left on one of her folds.

“Yeah—that feels good” Paige praised with her eyes rolling back from when the brunette had finally wrapped her lips around the bundle of nerves to suck on the nub slowly.

The blonde’s mouth just hung open as she allowed small moans to escape, not daring to hold them back. Just when she was about to shoot out another praise her voice was caught in her throat when she felt Azzi run the tips of her fingers over her entrance.

Paige’s hips tilted up, smooching Azzi’s face into her pussy more when she tried to push the other girl's fingers into her hole just by moving her hips. The brunette pulled back with a laugh, “say please” she demanded, hovering her face a centimeter away from the blonde’s cunt that was trying to chase after her lips. Azzi’s other hand that was still on Paige’s thigh quickly stopped that motion though which led to Paige groaning out of annoyance.

“Please mommy please” Paige begged while she dragged out her words while she cocked her head to look at Azzi with a pleading look.

“Good girl” Azzi rasped out, before she thrusted her middle finger into Paige’s awaited entrance. Her lips parted at the sight of Paige’s greedy hole stretching around her along with the way the blonde’s walls clamped around her long finger.

“Shit, you're so tight” the brunette groaned before she smirked when she felt Paige clamp at her finger tighter from her words.

Paige’s face burned as she dug her nails into the seam of the pillow, “Shut up, you know I can't last long when you talk like that” she whined before she thrusted her hips up to ride Azzi’s finger without even asking.

The smirk on Azzi's face deepened, “I know baby girl you love when I talk to you like this” she moved her finger faster biting her lip as she just watched the sight in front of her. Without warning she shoved a second finger into Paige’s entrance not giving the girl time as she just curled both of the fingers up to hit the girl g-spot.

“Fuck Im cumming, I cant hold it anymore” Paige cried out before her eyes started to water. The coil feeling in her stomach was starting to begin to feel too much for her handle. Her legs quivered while her hips tried to tug away from Azzi’s fingers but it was no use.

Azzi nodded her head, “Cum for me baby girl. I want you to cum all over my fingers” She stated which pushed Paige to the edge of her release. The brunette’s mouth eagerly went to drink up the blonde’s juices that had sprayed out of her. Her tongue lapped at the girl's pussy not giving tPaige the chance to come down from her release.

“Shit! Mommy too much–” The blonde gasped out, while her hands went to Azzi’s bare shoulder trying to push the other girl back with the little strength she had left in her body. Paige’s body quivered for a moment as she tried to come back to reality.

“Damn you ruined me” Paige laughed out when she finally felt herself come back to earth. She just shook her head while she reached for Azzi pulling her up on top of her body to snuggle the girl closer to her.

The brunette shoved her head into Paige’s neck that was covered in sweat. “Cant believe I made you squirt” she mumbled against Paige’s skin with a proud smile on her lips. A small tired groan left Paige’s lips before she just tugged Azzi close to her.

–

A low sound of white noise filled Paige’s headphones blocking out the loud chatter that was coming from the room. The blonde’s mind stayed focused on the book in front of her that she was already several chapters deep into.

One of her hands was tightened into a fist as she rested it against her forehead while her elbow was on the table. Her other hand was occupied by feeling up on Azzi’s thigh as well as turning the pages of her book every once in a while.

The warmth of Azzi’s skin under Paige’s fingertips gave her comfort which helped with her social anxiety that she had. Her heart fluttered in her chest when Azzi leaned into her touch and even changed her position on her chair to where both of her legs rested on top of Paige’s lap.

Azzi was slouched against her seat doom scrolling on her phone to keep herself busy as Paige read. She leaned over to grab Paige’s half drank light brown iced coffee that had water marks of condensation dripping down to the paper napkin that was under the cup.

The brunette's legs moved a little in Paige’s lap from Azzi sitting up straight to reach for the cup. The blonde was snapped out of her trance that she had been in taking one of her headphones out of her ears as she turned her attention to her girlfriend.

“You okay mama?” She asked softly giving Azzi’s knee a small squeeze before she traced over the girls acl scare that was from a few years ago back in high school.

“Yeah sorry I didn’t mean to move that much and interrupt you” Azzi apologized softly while she moved one of her hands on top of Paige’s that had moved up and under the material of the brunette’s skirt. Azzi’s jaw tightened while she closed her head together to stop the blonde’s from moving her hand up higher. “We are in public,” the brunette said through her teeth.

One of Paige’s eyebrows arched as she side eyed her girlfriend, “you literally made out with me in class in front of everyone” she argued before she bit her lip at the memory of Azzi’ tongue down her throat.

“That was because some bitch decided to put their hands on you” Azzi grumbled as her face scrunched up and her arms crossed over her chest.

The blonde laughed as a hint of blush appeared on her cheeks, “I love when you claim me” she confessed without thinking. She was too memorized by how the sunlight shone on Azzi’s face making her brown Bambi eyes sparkle which soon turned dark.

Azzi smirked at Paige looking at the girl with pure need, “what’s gotten into you babe? You’ve been so horny all of the sudden” she asked, biting back her small laugh that was threatening to escape her lips.

“Umm ovulation?” Paige replied trying to make a light hearted joke but the look the brunette had been giving her crushed it. Her heart pounded in her chest while she just ran her hands back over Azzi’s scars on her knee trying to keep herself busy from making eye contact with Azzi. She knew the second that she would’ve looked at the brunette in the eyes she would instantly fold. She always did.

“That’s one excuse” Azzi laughed, before she moved her legs off of Paige’s lap ignoring the whine that came from Paige when she had gotten up to stretch her arms above her head. A smug look formed on the brunette's face when she saw Paige’s eyes instantly drop down the sliver of skin that was on display.

Just when Paige’s hands were going to hook around Azzi’s waist they were slapped away playfully, “nope—you don’t know how to keep your hands in one place.” She explained moving out of Paige’s reach entirely.

Paige rolled her eyes, “lying on my name is crazy” she argued, her tongue went to lick her bottom lip as the silver piece of jewelry caught her eye. “Maybe you're right..I think this is just the real me. Can’t even blame it on ovulation any more”

—

The cold and empty side that was next to Paige caused her to blink her eyes out of confusion from not knowing where Azzi went. The blonde rubbed her eyes before she stretched her long arms above her head causing her to let out a groan.

Her back was hurting along with her neck. Fuck Paige cursed silently when she felt a sharp pain in her neck. One of her hands went down to massage the knot desperately trying to relieve some tension from under her skin.

Paige’s mind was still fuzzy, but her body instantly froze when she realized that the comforter that covered her body was now covering a lump that was in between her legs which wasn't there before she went to sleep. Her heart dropped to her stomach at the realization. Oh fuck, she thought to herself when her body jerked forward from Azzi’s hot breath hitting the slick that came from her pussy.

The blonde’s back sank further into the sheets under her, spreading her already slightly spread legs more, giving the girl in between them more access. Paige could quite literally feel Azzi smirk against her folds that were probably more than likely drenched. Her blue eyes popped out of her head almost when she felt Azzi run her hot tongue through her folds and even her entrance. A long drawed out moan left the blonde’s lips as her legs shook from the sensation.

Azzi moaned at the tangy taste that filled her tongue, it was so addicting like a drug. She craved the taste of her girlfriend in her mouth every second of the day. She wrapped one of her arms more firmer as her other arm went to lay flat on Paige’s toned stomach feeling the way the blonde’s stomach was tightened and the deep lines that carved into Paige’s stomach from her abs.

The tips of Azzi’s fingers ran over the blonde’s sculpted abs, loving how she could feel Paige’s stomach stutter from the feeling. The brunette ran her tongue over the outside of the blonde’s entrance catching all of the arousal her girlfriend had to offer before she pulled away to look at the beautiful sight in front of her.

Paige moved one of her sweaty hands under the blanket to the top of Azzi’s head. Her fingers tangled in the girl's curls when the brunette was taking too long to attach her lips back to where she desperately needed it. Azzi bit back a laugh before she allowed Paige to shove her head into her cunt but this time she attacked the girl's clit.

“Fuck your so good at that” Paige whined, the back of her head sunk further into her pillow as her back arched off the bed. Her breath was caught in her throat when Azzi spat a glob of spit directly onto her clit. Paige’s hips tensed up when the brunette had suddenly taken her hard nub in between her lips, sucking on it hard without giving her warning.

A few beads of sweat formed on Paige’s neck and forehead when her legs started to shake even more from the brunette suction. Her face was scrunched up when she had moved her free hand to the comforter pulling it off of her and Azzi’s body and onto the other side of the bed. The blonde could feel her cheeks burn when Azzi had looked up to meet her eyes from in between her legs not daring to stop but instead shot her a wink.

This girl was going to be the death of me, Paige thought to herself before her eyes rolled back and fluttered shut. “Fuckfuck–do that again mommy please” she begged when Azzi had lightly scraped the tip of her tooth over Paige's clit not enough to hurt the girl but enough to cause her back to arch even more.

Azzi gave into Paige's request doing exactly what she had begged her to do before she pulled away with a gasp. “Is this better than those wet dreams you would have about this?” Azzi teased while a smug look appeared on her face. She didn’t give the other girl time to respond when she went back to attack the girl's bundle of nerves by leaving open and slobbery kisses on it.

“Yes—it’s so much better.” Paige cried as she gasped out her words. Her nail dug into the brunette's scalp when she felt the familiar sensation start to form in her stomach causing her body to tense up. The blonde hissed through her teeth as she allowed herself to cum all over the brunette's face with a loud gasp.

Paige’s sweaty legs quivered under Azzi’s body, shaking violently from Azzi not letting off of her overstimulated clit. “Wait–It's too much” the blonde gasped while she tried shoving the brunette’s head away.

Azzi’s throat bobbed when she had finally pulled back, her lips were glossed with Paige’s slick that she licked off with her tongue. Her eyes were dark and blown out as she looked at Paige with pure lust in her eyes. “Just one more baby girl. Give me one more” She rasped out before she shoved her head back in between the blonde’s legs pinning them down with both hands onto the bed so Paige couldn’t escape from her.

The blonde’s fingernails gripped onto the sheets of the bed with her back completely arched off of the bed while her head spinned. “Mommy–” she cried, when her stomach tightened and her toes curled from the overstimulation. Her soft toned skin was covered in sweat while she grinded up against Azzi’s hungry mouth. The pressure was too much but so good at the same time.

Azzi nodded into Paige’s pussy, letting out a small moan before she pulled away watching the girl cunt contrast around nothing. She blew lightly onto the blonde’s swollen cunt helping the girl release her second orgasm causing Paige to jerk, pulling away from Azzi as she closed her legs.

“Sorry you just taste so good” the brunette apologized but didn't really feel sorry. She pressed kisses onto Paige’s sweaty abs up to the girl's breast sucking on one nipple lightly before she pulled away allowing the blonde to come down from her high. “You did so good for me” she praised into Paige’s ear before she switched their position so she could hold the other girl.

Azzi clawed her fingers through Paige’s messy hair moving a few strands out of the girl's eyes that were half lidded. “I think I saw god” Paige breathed out, when she was finally able to talk. She snuggled her head closer into Azzi’s chest feeling herself become instantly tired and worn out.

The brunette laughed, “that means I did my job correctly” she said cockily, the fact that she wore her girl out by just her tongue gave her an ego boost. A small smile formed on her face when she heard Paige let out a small snore with her mouth slightly open. The brunette’s heart flutters as she just admires Paige’s at peace face before she closed her eyes as well tugging the sleeping girl closer to her at the same time.

—

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A loud blaring coming from Azzi’s phone echoed through the room from under her pillow. Azzi groaned, stirring around on top of Paige’s naked chest that was under her. Just as she was about to snooze her alarm, a realization hit her that made her wake up in a heartbeat. It was the day of the draft Azzi thought to herself. She couldn't believe she made it this far with all of her struggles and injuries from the past five years.

It was also the day that marks a new chapter in her life, which scared her so much. A groan that didn’t come out of her mouth but her girlfriend’s made her come back to reality. “Ma turn the alarm off. Swear my ears are ringing” Paige grumbled still half asleep and tired from the long night they had last night. Paige brought her hands up to rub her eyes, as Azzi crawled over to shut her phone off. “Sorry about that” The brunette apologized, before she leaned over to leave a sloppy kiss on Paige’s cheek just to make the girl mad.

Paige leaned into Azzi’s lips that were pressed into her cheek acting as if she was flustered by it from another groan she had let out. “Alright for real, go get ready to go to the empire state building or I'm gonna make you late” Paige rasped out, her voice was scratchy from the dryness of her throat and also a little bit sore. Paige shot the curly headed girl a playful serious look which made Azzi try to hold in her laugh.

“You wouldn’t” Azzi challenged, meeting Paige’s gaze with narrow eyes. She moved to where she sat on Paige’s abs with the inside of her thighs touching both of Paige’s bare hips. The tips of her fingers ran up and down the sculpted lines of Paige’s stomach as she bit her lip.

Paige moved one of her hands down to grip the meat of Azzi’s ass and the other one went to stop Azzi’s still moving hand on her stomach. “I’m being so serious. Don’t start something you can’t finish.” Paige hand gripped Azzi’s ass harder as if she was trying to show the brunette that she wasn’t playing. “Now, go get ready” She instructed, before she slapped Azzi’s ass and moved her hand off of her girlfriends bare figure. God, it was so tempting to just want to stay in bed and have Azzi all to herself. But she couldn’t or not until later tonight. After Azzi’s special moment and day.

Azzi rolled her eyes before she did as the blonde told her to, “don’t start something you can’t finish” she mocked Paige’s words under her breath as she moved off of the bed. “Ay, I heard that” Paige shouted defensively from the bed which caused Azzi to giggle as she ran to the bathroom to start getting ready.

After fifteen minutes, Azzi came out of the rest room in a white oversized hoodie with the WNBA logo in the middle of it colored in red and blue. The fabric that covered her shoulders was red and a thick blue strap was designed at the end of both of her arm sleeves. She had on comfy black baggy sweat pants as her freshly blown out air with brushed out curls were gathered to one side of her shoulder as she bent down to put on her sneakers.

As Azzi was bent over with her arms occupied with tying her laces of her shoes, she felt two strong hands wrap around her waist as well as the feeling of something heavy against the beck of her legs from Paige’s body. “M’gonna miss you ma” Paige whispered, clinging to the girl holding her like she was going to disappear forever. The brunette could feel the wind getting knocked out of her when Paige pulled her up so she was no longer bent over. Azzi’s heart squeezed at Paige’s affection and clingyness. Azzi leaned back into Paige's body that was no longer naked. The blonde had on an oversized shirt that was inside out and wrinkly which if Azzi had to guess was on the hotel room room and some Nike basketball knit shorts.

“I’ll be back in like two and a half hours,” Azzi reassured the girl, before she turned around in Paige's arms to give the girl a soft peak on the lips. A small grin appeared on Azzi’s face when she pulled away from her girlfriend. “Now, go get some rest. You need it considering the only four hours of sleep you got.” She said, patting Paige’s rosy pink cheek with the palm of her hand.

Paige’s lips were pulled together as a ‘your not wrong’ expression appeared on her face. “You right. Gonna need some energy after your big day. It’s going to be another longg night” She dragged out with a smug look on her face before it disappeared when Azzi lightly slapped her arm. “Cut it out” the brunette grumbled, shooting her a mom look but Paige could see the hint of lust that sparkled in the girl's bambi eyes that she loved so so much.

-

Azzi stared out of the bus's big window that was to her right. She looked up at the light grey clouds that decorated the sky, along with the bright and vibrant lights coming from the huge skyscrapers that filled New York city. She took a deep breath, trying to soak everything in but no matter how many times she did that it just felt unreal. She’s dreamed of this moment since she was a kid and now that she's finally living it she can't believe it is happening. A small buzz that came from her phone that was face down on her lap caused her to look away from the view that she was staring at for god knows how long.

A small smile appeared on her face when she realized it was a text from Paige. Her finger’s tapped against her screen as she put in Paige’s birthday–which was her password to unlock her phone. Her head was bent down, deep in her phone causing her slightly straightened hair to cover some of the phone screen considering how long her hair has grown.

Paige: sooo how’s everything going? Sent at 7:29 am

Azzi rolled her eyes at Paige’s text, brushing off the fuzzy feeling that she could feel in her stomach. A small smirk formed on her face as she bit her lip texting away with her fingers.

Azzi: Awe, do you miss me so much that you text me 10 minutes after I leave the hotel?

Paige: Bro just answer the question.

Azzi: We are still on the bus. We should be there in about another 10 minutes I would say.

Azzi: Actually, didn’t I tell you to go to sleep? Why are you up right now?

Paige: ….

Paige: I couldn’t sleep so I just decided to text you.

Azzi: Paige. You need sleep.

Azzi: go to sleep now.

Paige: or what? Your going to teleport over here to put me to sleep? Don't threaten me with a good time ma.

Paige: I would be delighted if you did that actually.

Azzi: Damn, that's a big word. I'm surprised you spelled it right and know it.

Paige: …autocorrect helped me but thats crazy.

Paige: How are you going to scream my name for hours last night and then bully me the next morning?

Azzi’s eyes widened a little at Paige's text. She was kinda caught off guard almost with the sudden turn in the conversation but nother the less she crossed her legs tightly together. This is so unfair, she thought to herself. She was getting teased on her big day. She kinda dreaded being on the bus. At the moment she really wished she was back in her hotel room, laying in bed with Paige as if anything outside of the room didn’t matter. Only them, in their own little world.

Azzi: Paige! I'm in public. What if someone saw that?

Azzi: Also, stop trying to change the subject. Go to bed right now, you need rest.

Paige: No, what I do need though is your legs wrapped around my hea–

Azzi quickly turned her phone off, she didn’t even finish reading Paige’s text to have to guess what else it said. Azzi’s face looked like a tomato. Her cheeks were bright and warm as she just stared at the back of the seat cushion in front of her. She was silently starting to regret answering Paige’s texts when Flaugae called her out on her flustered face. “Damn, girl. Why do you look like that” The girl questioned, sitting up on her seat to hover over it to look at the flustered brunette girl. “Oh– was it a certain someone?” She assumed, wiggling her eyebrows at Azzi with a wide grin on her face.

“Mind your business” Azzi replied back, with her arms crossed above her chest defensively. Her mind was fuzzy. Filled with the flashbacks from last night of Paige in between her legs just like she had texted her. She squeezed her legs together trying to relieve some of the throbbing pain which was no use. She silently thanked God when the other girl left her alone, allowing her to look out the window again as her mind drifted to filthy images and scenarios of her girlfriend. She knew one thing for sure, this was going to be the most long two and half hours of her life.

-

The brunette was in fact right. It had been the longest two and a half hours of her life but now she got to sit down in a makeup chair. Both of her hands were filled with a white glass bowl that had yogurt, mixed berries and oats in it. She snacked on her food as she sat there allowing the three hairstylists to do her hair. Her head was tilted back a little from a tug of the curling wand which she didn’t really care about.

She moved her eyes back down to play smurfs village that was on her–paiges ipad in front of her resting on a throw pillow that was from the small couch that was in front of her chair and dangling legs. Azzi hummed to herself before she ate the last scoop of yogurt by shoving it in her mouth. Her not eating breakfast was really starting to get to her when she felt her stomach grumble.

But she was saved when Paige came in from the front door of the room she was in with a big bag filled with all of Azzi’s favorite foods. She really did feel special today. Paige walked over to the couch in front of Azzi dropping the bag onto it with a sign. Her arms were straining from the weight of the bag but she’d do anything for Azzi. “You look gorgeous mama” Paige told her, when she looked up at Azzi meeting the girl's adorable brown eyes. The blonde grabbed some healthy dish from inside the bag and handed it over to Azzi. “You need this, you know it has good protein, carbs and what not” she spoke as Azzi took the bowl out of her hands.

A big flashy smile appeared on Azzi’s face, “thank you. You're such a life saver I swear. I don't know what I would do without you” Azzi praised, which caused Paige’s eyes to glisten as her throat bob. Azzi loved how she could almost see Paige crumble from her words. Paige's nose scrunched up as a cheesy smile appeared on her face. “Mhm your welcome princess” Paige replied, with a giddy expression still on her face.

The whole time Azzi was getting glammed up, Paige stood by her side and didn’t leave it. Her excuse was that she ‘didn’t want to miss the moment’ which Azzi was grateful for because the blonde was able to keep her entertained for a few hours. Well, Paige was mostly talking Azzi’s ears off about the most randomists things but Azzi appreciated it. It helped her ease her mind and not think about how her life was about to change in about three hours. That thought still sickened her with fear but it still excited her.

Azzi shook her head when she realized what she was doing. The brunette girl finished stepping in her silver and black sequined dress–which was her first outfit of the night. She desperately tried to ignore Paige’s hand that was on her hip helping her with ‘stability’. Azzi pulled the straps over her shoulders, “babe, can you zip me up?” she asked, moving her long freshly curled hair out of Paige's way with her hand.

Paige didn’t say anything, to memorize with the bare of Azzi’s back that was on full display to her. The silence caused Azzi to turn her head over her shoulder, trying to see why her girlfriend had completely gone ghost and wasn’t talking. The dumfounded look on Paige’s face made Azzi grin and honestly boosted her ego with how much she affected Paige. She would be lying if she said she didn’t love it.

The brunette bit her lip and thanked herself for being Paige alone in the bathroom with her. The brunette moved her hips back on Paige or more like threw her hips back on her girlfriend. Paige’s breath hitched at the feeling before she slid her hands through the two openings on the sides of Azzi’s dress from it not being zipped up. Paige’s hands moved over Azzi’s stomach and her belly button pierced before she moved them upward.

Paige moved her head to kiss Azzi’s shoulder up to her ear. “Your making it very hard to control myself” Paige whispered, not wanting the people who were outside the bathroom to hear. Her hands moved to cup Azzi’s breast with both hands and massaged the tissue. The brunette bit back a moan when she felt Paige tweak her nipples with two of her fingers. She leaned further back into Paige’s touch, not wanting the girl to stop.

A small whine left Azzi's lips when Paige pulled her hands completely off her chest and out of her dress. But before she could say anything, Paige pinned her to where her lower back leaned up against the cold hardness of the bathroom countertop. Azzi’s eyes were half lidded as she watched Paige sink into her knees on the ground and lifted up the scratchy material of Azzi’s dress.

“Hold this fo’me” Paige told the brunette who quickly followed Paige’s instructions. Suddenly, every person who was outside the bathroom didn’t matter when Azzi looked down at the sight of Paige in between her legs, pulling her black lacy underwear to the side. She gripped the material of her dress so hard that it scratched the palm of her hand.

Azzi’s eyes fluttered shut when she felt Paige’s wet tongue kiss her inner thigh leaving dark red marks on the skin claiming azzi, before she licked up all of the dripping slick that had oozed out of underwear. “We really don’t have time for teasing. Please—hurry up” Azzi cried softly, keeping her voice down or well tried to. The brunette could feel the smirk that formed on Paige’s lips on her tan skin which made her shiver down her spine.

Paige moved her free hand to grip the outside of Azzi’s thigh and opened the brunette’s legs out to give her more space. Paige licked her lips at the sight in front of her. She could feel her mouth water as she watched Azzi try to buck her hips closer to where she wanted Paige the most. “Love how needy she is f’me.” Paige rasped out, ghosting her lips in front of Azzi’s pussy letting her breath hit Azzi’s center which made her clench around nothing.

Paige leaned forward pressing a slow open slobbery kiss onto Azzi’s throbbing clit when she found herself not being able to wait any longer. She groaned into Azzi’s core when she tasted that familiar tangy taste that she was addicted to at this point, hitting her taste buds. Her nose dug into the soft skin above her hardened nub causing the smell of Azzi’s core to fill her nose which caused her mind to spiral.

Paige felt dazed as her mouth moved to flick Azzi’s clit before she moved her mouth in a up and down and back and forth motion. Paige moved the girl closer to her face when she heard a faint whimper from the brunette above her. Paige then flattened her tongue against Azzi’s clit, looking up at the girl as she ate her out watching as Azzi failed miserably to stay quiet. Paige’s mouth opened a little, causing a string of drool that came from her tongue to drip down onto Azzi’s folds. Azzi's knee’s weak causing her to almost lose her balance but the girl in between her legs stabilized her.

Azzi gripped her hands tighter on her dress for dear life when she felt Paige bring her nub into her mouth and sucked on it lightly. The blonde wanted to drag out this moment as long as she could. She could care less about the clowning and teasing that was about to come their way when they came out of the bathroom. All she cared about was pleasing Azzi and more specifically tasting her girlfriend's release that she absolutely loved.

Paige’s cheeks hollowed, sucking in from how hard she was sucking. Never mind, fuck dragging it out she thought to herself moving her hands up to Azzi’s hip down to grind the girl down on her face. “Fuck—PaigePaige—hmm” Azzi sobbed, tilting her head up to the ceiling trying to prevent the tears in her eyes to now trail down her makeup.

The brunette rocked her hip harder onto Paige’s face, chasing her release. Her hips stuttered when she felt herself getting closer to the edge of her climax. “Feels so good” she whispered as her face scrunched up and her legs trembled around Paige’s head. A loud moan echoed through the bathroom from Azzi’s mouth when she couldn’t find herself to hold back her noises anymore. Which she wasn’t doing well to begin with but at least she was trying. Or did try to.

Paige didn’t let off Azzi’s clit until the girl was crying from overstimulation. She licked the access slick off of her lips, looking at Azzi from in between her legs still taking in the sight of the wrecked girl above her. “Consider this a preview for what’s going to come later” Paige said, with a big smile on her face as her eyes were filled with mischief before she moved Azzi’s underwear back into place along with her dress.

Paige went to press one last kiss onto Azzi’s lips. Her hands moved to the back of Azzi’s dress, zipping it up all the way without even having to look. Paige fixed Azzi’s hair that was a little in her face before she stepped away from the girl completely. “Alright seriously, we gotta get out of here before I lose my mind” Paige said, taking in the sight of how Azzi looked in her dress.

Azzi shot Paige a playful wink before she took a deep breath when her hand touched the cold knob of the bathroom door. When the brunette crackled the door open, she had a smile on her face as if she was oblivious to what had happened just a few seconds ago. Her eyes met a few of her makeup and hair stylists. They just looked at each other for a second, not saying a word until one of them finally did. “You're so lucky we have time to fix your post orgasm makeup” June told her, who was one of her makeup artists.

A laugh was heard from behind Azzi from the other girl's words, “sorry about that” Paige said, giving them a half ass apology. She wasn't sorry if anything she felt sorry for not staying in between Azzi’s legs with her tongue deep inside the girl's heat. Damn, I knew I should've made Azzi go another round Paige said cursing to herself silently.

-

When Azzi’s heels stepped foot onto the slab of concrete her legs were shaking from her nerves and a little from the orgasam she had thirty minutes ago. The loud shouting that came from the media, the flashing lights and dozens of cameras that pointed at her felt so unreal. She took in a deep from her stomach and released it trying to settle everything in.

It felt like a fever dream the brunette thought as she made her way into the building where the other basketball players were. She flashed smiles and waves at the cameras that were on both sides of her body before she stepped foot into the entrance, thanking one of her girls on her team who had held the door open for her. The room smelt like new beginnings and change. Before Azzi could even walk over to the table where she, her family, and assistant coach would be sitting a camera was shoved in Azzi’s face which caught her off guard a bit but she was able to hide her reaction pretty fast.

The guy that had shoved a camera in her face was in a ball back suit and tie. One of his eyes was covered by the camera lenses as the other was squinted at her as if he was trying to get a good shot of her face. “Hello Azzi, It's a pleasure to meet you. Do you mind if I interview you really fast?” Another voice, which was a female reporter. She had long blonde hair that was pin straight and a long elegant red wine dress that had a slit from just below her knee to the floor.

“Of course,” Azzi replied, with a bright smile that showed off the dents of her dimples on both sides of her face. The brunette moved a few pieces over the front of her shoulder, running her fake nails through the hair as she stared at the girl in front of her giving her full attention.

The interviewer cleared her throat and gripped her microphone handle tighter, “what does it feel like to finally live your dreams and just to experience how far you have come in general” she asked Azzi, holding out the microphone to the brunette as she waited for an answer.

Azzi looked at the ceiling as she thought about her answer. “I would say exciting and disbelief. I still haven’t wrapped my head around the fact that this is happening. I’ve been looking forward to this moment for forever and now that I’m finally living it it feels so unreal.” Azzi explained, before she flashed another smile to the camera.

The interviewer nodded her head agreeing with Azzi’s answer, “I love how you explained that. Anyways, how do you feel knowing that there’s a possibility that you and Paige Bueckers will get to play together on the same team in the w?”

Azzi’s heart fluttered at that question. She tried not to think about the possibility not that she didn’t want to play with Paige in the w but she didn’t want to get her hopes up. She tried her longest to not look at the potential wnba draft list. But then again, she’s also been just focusing on spending the time that she had left with her friends and teammates.

“I mean, the possibility of playing with Paige is great. She’s an amazing teammate and to play basketball with her would be incredible.” Azzi replied simply. She silently hoped that the pink blush on her cheeks covered up her cinnamon red skin that was under it that painted her face at the fact of playing with Paige again. She wanted it so badly.

“I think everyone would be happy if you and Paige got to play in the w” the interview added which made Azzi nod in agreement. “Well, that’s it for the interview. Thank you for spending a few minutes with me. I really appreciate it.” The blonde told her which made Azzi give her a huge smile showing off her teeth.

“You're welcome! And thank you so much for interviewing me” she told the girl before she walked off to finally go sit at her table to rest her aching feet. She grabbed her phone out of her purse and opened up her text messages with Paige.

Azzi: I miss you. Have you gotten ready yet?

Paige: I miss u too and yeah I just finished getting ready. You wanna see?

Now that caught Azzi’s attention. She quickly moved her thumb up her screen and then down to turn down her brightness. She bit her lip as she went back to texting on her phone.

Azzi: pleasee

The brunette's breath hitched when she saw the mirror picture her girlfriend had sent her. Her legs clamped together at the look Paige had on her face. The blondes smirk alone and head tilt made Azzi want to kiss the ground her girlfriend walked on. Paige was in a white long sleeve button up dress shirt with a black Nike sleeveless vest layered on top of it. The blonde was in plain black baggy dress pants but she always made them look so sexy. Or maybe it was just because it was Paige who was wearing them. .

Her blonde hair was slicked back into a low ponytail. The way Paige’s dark blue eyes looked at her phone and into the camera really did something to Azzi. She knew exactly what she was doing, Azzi thought to herself before she saved that picture to her camera roll to set it as her lock screen later.

Azzi: fuck your actually killing me

Azzi: you look so handsome babe

Azzi: I regret leaving you at the hotel. I wish you were here with me right now.

Azzi: I’m actually so wet for you right now. I think you should drive over here to help me get off…

Paige: az, this is your moment you need to enjoy it.

Paige: Also thank you mama. I swear on everything I’ll get you right after the after parties.

Azzi: but I wanna spend this moment with youu

Azzi: wait we actually have to go to after parties? Why can’t we just take a bottle of wine to our hotel room and be alone?

Paige: …..

Paige: az, we are going to the after parties. And as tempting as that sounds I want you to have fun and celebrate with everyone.

Azzi: okayy..I love you I gotta go. They are calling me to take a group picture with the other players on the stage.

Paige: I love you too. I’ll see you in a bit.

The last hour and half was a blur of complete chaos but in a good way.The brunette’s head started to hurt a little from all of the screams, flashing lights and noises but she was able to put up with it until she got to the room so she could pop a tylenol. Azzi did start sipping on a celsius when she got back to her hotel room for her next surprise outfit change. This dress in particular was her favorite dress of the night and everything she has ever worn.

The dress had a deep v neck, showing off some of her cleavage and upper stomach. She loved the burnt orange color on the dress and the very dark purply red. The dress was covered in sequence and little diamonds. The gorgeous gown dropped all the way to the floor and had a deep open back, showing off her curves and toned arms. The backless dress also showed off her tan soft skin as well as the straight line of her spine.

She felt like a princess. She stared at herself in awe in the full length mirror as one of her hair stylists redid some of her loose curls that had fallen out. She felt her chest hurt when she wasn’t able to see Paige. She wanted her outfit to be a surprise, so she didn’t allow Paige to be in the room as she changed. She couldn’t wait to see the look on Paige’s face when she saw her.

-

This time when she arrived back to Hudson yards, it was more packed and filled with players from the league and fans. The brunette made her way through bodies as she walked over to her table where her mom, dad, brother and assistant coach were sitting waiting for her. But, her attention then turned to the loud group of people who were sitting by the stairs to go up the stage. A large smile formed on her face when she heard kk scream her name. “Azzi! You look drop dead gorgeous” she yelled, her mouth dropped wide open in shock as she looked at Azzi’s dress.

Azzi blew KK a kiss before she sat down in her seat. Her leg shook under the table as the announcer’s voices filled her ears praising her for being such a good fit for the Dallas Wings. She gave the camera that angled at her a smile. Her eyes looked up at the two big screens that were videoing her. She honestly felt like the star of the show but all the attention kinda scared her in a way.

Her eyes wandered over to the right where Paige was sitting relaxed in her chair. Her girlfriend was sitting by a hyper KK who was quite literally shaking. Paige met her gaze from across the room shooting her a playful wink which Azzi smirked back at her in response. She turned her attention back to the stage when she heard a loud noise coming from the speakers. Her eyes watched as Cathy walked over to the dark wooden stand with a microphone.

Cathy explained the salaries and new things they had added to the WNBA but then she finally said ‘the Dallas Wings have two minutes to make a decision on which player you are picking. The time starts now’ she announced before she walked off the stage.

Azzi reached over to grab both of her parents' hands with her hands, squeezing them as she waited. And man, she thought that was the longest two minutes of her life. Her heart skipped a beat as she felt her body sweat when she saw Cathy walking back on stage with a card in her hand. She bit her lip as she watched the woman with a mean green dress open the envelope taking her sweet time.

A smile appeared on the woman’s face, “the Dallas wings select Azzi-“ she was cut off by the loud cheering coming from the right upper corner of the room. Paige got up calling her hands loudly as she cheered for Azzi. The camera beside her got her full giddy expression that was on her face. Her eyes watered a little as she watched azzi from across the room.

Azzi's throat bobbed as her eyes began to glisten. She got out of her seat as she went to hug her mom, dad and everybody at her table. The shouts coming from her teammates helped her not bawl her eyes out. The brunette let out a laugh when Kelis, KK, and Sarah told her ‘she was the birthday’ the brunette dabbed up KK while she playfully stuck her tongue out.

She then eased her way up the stairs, picking up her dress so she wouldn’t fall over it. Her hands shook as she gripped the number one Dallas wings jersey. Is this really happening? She thought to herself everything was happening so fast and all at once. She let go of the jersey for a second to fix some of her hair before she grabbed onto it again and posed for a picture.

When Azzi made her way over to Holly, the only thing that was on her mind was to not trip over her dress. Her back straightened up as her throat clenched trying to act as calm as she could. “Well Azzi I just wanted to ask how do you feel about everything happening?” Holly asked, her voices echoed through the room before she moved her mic closer to Azzi.

Azzi swallowed a large lump in her throat, “I’m good. Um, you know excited.” Azzi said awkwardly. All of the people screaming for her and videoing her scared her. Another thing that scared her was the look Paige was giving her from across from her. Azzi almost forgot where she was when there was a big smile on Paige’s face as her eyes squinted from her big smile.

Holly looked behind her at the baby picture of Azzi with a saran wrapped arm. “Look at this picture, how would you say your family and teammates have helped you through your career and in the future?”

A few tears started to form in her eyes, "I would say my parents were my coaches on and off the court. My brothers helped me practice basketball and the fact that everyone of my teammates are here to support says a lot. I am forever grateful to have them in my life.”

The crowd went wild when the camera man showed Paige who side eyed the camera not liking how she just got caught looking at Azzi with googly eyes. Or more like love sick eyes. Damn, well that’s a way to get exposed Paige though to herself. Paige stared at the camera awkwardly when Azzi talked about how she was a good teammate and that she can’t wait to be on the court with her again.

The brunette took a deep breath as she walked down the stage. She walked over to hug KK, Sarah, and then turned to Paige who was standing off to the corner wanting the spotlight to be fully on Azzi. She didn’t want to ruin her girl's big day. Today was about Azzi, not her.

Paige’s eyes widened a bit when she saw Azzi walk over to her. This is not what they discussed last night about keeping things on the low and being cordial. Azzi looked up at the screen above them that was filming them before she wrapped her arms around Paige and pulled the girl into a heated kiss.

The room cheered out of surprise. Azzi moved to cup the side of Paige’s face, tilting the girls to the side to deepen the kiss even more. The brunette smirked against Paige’s lips when she heard a small groan come out of Paige’s mouth and into herself. Azzi bit hard on Paige’s bottom lip as she pulled away looking up at the blonde with the most lustiest look on her face.

The screen showed Paige’s rosy pink face and Azzi's smudged lip combo that tinted her lips and the corner of her mouth. Paige had a daze look in her eyes as she looked at Azzi like she was some type of goddess which she was. But then her gaze quickly changed to a ‘your so much in trouble’ expression. Which Azzi smiled at before she walked back to her seat like she didn’t just break the internet and hundreds of people including her family and teammates.

-

The smell of Azzi’s and Paige’s perfumes combined filled the small cramped bathroom they were in. The yellow dim light caused their shadows to appear on the wall beside them as Paige’s body leaned against the dark white door. The blonde was bare from the waist down. Her pants and boxers were at the ankles of her feet. Paige’s eyes were closed as her head was tilted back.

One of Paige’s hands gripped the side of the small counter by the sink. She was desperately trying to find anything to hold onto and that was the closest thing to her. “Damn ma, you slurping on that shit” Paige groaned, referring to the filthy noises that were coming from Azzi’s mouth that was occupied with eating Paige out. Azzi loved making a mess when she ate Paige’s pussy.

Paige’s cunt was soaked in Azzi spit. At this point, Azzi couldn’t even tell if the girl’s core was wet from the slobber or her slick. Maybe both? Azzi’s mind was dizzy from the words that were falling out of her girlfriend's mouth. “Yeah–just like that–that feels s’good” Paige grunted, now holding onto the counter for dear life. The blonde opened her eyes for a second to look down, watching Azzi’s tongue move in all sorts of ways. Paige’s eyes rolled back into her head when the brunette gazed her teeth onto her nub before she brought it back in between her lips to suck.

A wet sound came from Azzi's mouth when she finally let go of Paige’s now red clit that was dying for some type of release and pressure. Azzi licked her damp lips before she tapped the outside of both of Paige’s toned thighs with her hands. “Spread them for me” Azzi demanded, a pleased smile appeared on her face when she watched Paige obey in an instant. “Good girl” She added, letting out a laugh when she saw Paige’s legs try to close shut from the praise but Azzi stopped her.

Just when Azzi was about to lower her head back into Paige’s pussy, a thought formed in her head causing her eyes to sparkle with mischief. “Put your leg up there” Azzi instructed, cocking her head over to the bathroom counter that was literally right beside them. Paige’s eyebrow arched in confusion, did she hear her wrong? Paige thinks silently but doesn't say anything.

“Don’t make me say it again” Azzi said, looking up at Paige with a heated stare. That look alone caused Paige to quickly untangle her feet that were still covered by her pants and boxers. She then bent her leg up onto the bathroom counter as her other leg remained on the ground, wobbling from the lack of support. “Ma, I don’t think this is going to work” She complained, when she barely caught herself from falling over on top of Azzi who wasn’t even looking at her.

Azzi’s eyes were locked on the neatly groomed and trimmed dark hairs that were above Paige’s clit. She didn’t Paige instead, she moved both her hands to spread open Paige’s lips revealing a bright red color that was hiding away from her folds. “Fuck, she so needy for me huh?” Azzi asked, the way Paige’s entrance clenched around nothing gave Azzi the answer she was looking for.

Paige bit her lip, taking in a mental picture of how good Azzi looked in between her legs. The brunette was still in her short light pink dress with her hair still freshly done. Paige smirked when she saw Azzi tear off her two fake nails off of her middle and index finger.

Azzi moved the same two fingers through Paige’s folding, gathering up most of Paige’s slick with her fingers to make them nice and wet. “Ma—hurry please, been needing you all day.” Paige complained before she quickly clamped her mouth shut with her free hand when she felt Azzi push her two fingers in but just resting them inside Paige and didn’t move them.

Azzi looked up at Paige through her lashes, watching the girl's hips thrust forward and the rise and fall of Paige’s chest. “No—Az please, move your fingers. Pleasee” Paige begged, a few tears formed in her eyes as she spoke. The blonde bit her lip as she grinded her hips causing her to let out a moan when Azzi watched silently but curled her fingers inside the blonde.

Azzi smirked evilly up at Paige, “you don’t have nothing to say now huh?” Azzi teased, before she brought her mouth closer to Paige’s heat leaving an open mouth kiss that was full of tongue on Paige’s clit. The blonde's legs and stomach tighten up at the feeling of Azzi’s tongue. Even after four years of dating she still couldn’t get over the feeling.

Paige’s hand that gripped the counter was starting to slip a little from how sweaty the palms of her hands were getting. “Yeah–just like that–shit” Paige groaned breathlessly when Azzi moved her fingers quicker and started flicking the fat of the blonde’s clit. Paige’s face scrunched up even more when she felt her pussy become more sensitive by the second from Azzi’s skilled tongue.

Paige swore up and down that she saw stars when the brunette moaned into her core which made her inner wall clench against Azzi’s fingers. When Paige felt a sensation in her lower stomach she moved the hand that had covered her mouth a few minutes ago but was now by her side to Azzi’s jaw. Her finger tips traced Azzi’s jawline as it moved from eating her out, “I’m so close–” Paige whimpered, which made Azzi nod against Paige cunt.

The brunette's brown eyes looked up at Paige with a pleading look. Paige’s hand gripped Azzi's jaw a little tighter as her vision went white a little bit from her climax. Paige's mouth was slightly opened as she tried catching her breath. Her head rested more further back on the door as Azzi held up most of her body. “Damn you wrecked me” paige raped out, with a small laugh. Her leg that was still bent up on the counter was numb. Her other leg was shaking for dear life it felt like.

Paige let out a moan from sensitivity when Azzi pulled out her slick covered fingers. The brunette’s eyes admired the white creamy juice that covered her fingers before she brought them to her mouth. Paige’s eyes almost popped out of her head from the sight, watching Azzi moan loudly against the fingers that were still in her mouth from the taste. “Yeah we gotta go home. Like now” Paige stated, which caused Azzi to laugh but Paige wasn't joking. She was dead serious.

-

It wasn’t until two hours later Paige and Azzi finally stumbled in the black limbo that was outside of Azzi’s draft party. While Paige didn’t care, the fact that Azzi had a good time was all that mattered to her. Even though she was incredibly horny and wanted to rip Azzi’s pink dress off of her at that moment when she saw Azzi dancing a few minutes ago on the dance floor.

Azzi had quite literally thrown herself on Paige when the blonde sat down on the cold black leather seat. The brunette was sitting in Paige's lap sideways with her arms tightly around Paige's neck. Azzi looked up at Paige with full lust and need in her eyes. “So… are we using the strap tonight?” Azzi questioned, getting straight to the point. The blonde’s pale cheeks turned a bright red color from how seductive Azzi was looking at her right now.

It was almost too much in a way but she's not complaining. Her throat bobbed as she held back the last self control she had left in her body. “Yeah of course we are. What kinda question is that?” Paige teased, which caused Azzi to groan before she leaned her head against Paige’s vest that has been driving her absolutely insane ever since she sent her that picture.

The car ride to the hotel felt like eternity. Or for Azzi at least. The brunette was starting to become more desperate by the second. Azzi moved her head up to the right angle of Paige's neck, biting at the pale skin with her teeth before she sucked on it creating a dark red and slight purple mark.

Paige tilted her head, giving Azzi more access to her neck as she closed her eyes. Her hands moved up to the neckline of Azzi’s pink dress, tugging the material down a little so she could slip her hand in to grip one of Azzi’s boobs through her bra. The brunette let out a small shaky moan through her lips from how sensitive her nipple was when Paige ran her finger tips over them just to tease her.

Azzi sat up straighter in Paige's lap when the limbo came into a full complete stop. Paige squeezed Azzi’s breast one more time before she took her hand out of Azzi’s dress, fixing the messed up neckline that she had mussed up a bit. The brunette had dragged Paige to their hotel by her arm with a death grip. Paige didn’t really mind because she was hot on her girlfriend’s tail, following right behind her.

Paige’s free hand wrapped around Azzi’s waist, feeling up on the girl’s sides as she waited for Azzi to open the door. The brunette kept stumbling over her movement. “Fuck–Paige hang on–” Azzi said, when she felt Paige bury her head into Azzi’s neck from behind. The blonde sucked on Azzi’s sweet spot which was behind her ear.

Azzi stumbled into their half messy apartment, dragging Paige by the collar of her shirt to their made bed. Azzi pushed the blonde onto her bed, moving over to straddle her girlfriend's hip. Paige felt the wind knock out of her on her way down to the comforter. She loved her hands to push the fabric of Azzi’s dress up her hips, gripping the brunettes hip bones and she bit her lips looking up at Azzi.

Azzi leaned down pressing her lips into Paige’s as she held the fabric of Paige’s black Nike vest, bunching it up on the blonde's chest before she pulled back for a second to pull it over Paige’s head. Paige’s chest stuttered when she saw Azzi unbuttoning the button on her collared shirt with her lip in between her teeth.

The hungry look in Azzi’s eyes made Paige’s already ruined boxers become more wet. Paige allowed Azzi to fully unbutton her top and slip it off of her shoulder to throw it somewhere on the hotel floor. The blonde could almost see Azzi’s pupils double in size when Paige’s toned arms were on display. The yellow light that came from the lamp beside their bed shined onto Paige’s skin, making each curve that was on Paige’s biceps light up.

Those arms are going to be the death of her, Azzi thought before she moved one of her hands to grip Paige’s bicep. Impatiently, Paige grinded her hips up to meet Azzi’s which caused Azzi to let out a small moan while gripping Paige’s upper arm tighter as if she was trying to hold herself together. “Come on ma, let me fuck you. You’ve been desperate for my cock all day. Let me help you out” Paige told her, which Azzi instantly folded from the nod she gave Paige.

The next thing Azzi knew, she was stripped bare and on her hands and knees. The brunette was on full display. The slick that had been piling up since the draft was now free. Her arousal dripped down from her folds to her inner thighs and down her legs. Paige’s eyes were locked on the deep curve of Azzi’s spine and also the girl pumped ass that was high in the air giving Paige a full view of her messy cunt.

Azzi dropped her head further to her chin, “Paige what's taking so long?” Azzi whined, before she threw her hips back onto Paige hitting the purple silicon strap that was snug around Paige’s hips untouched. Before Azzi could throw her hips back a second time, Paige caught them with her hands gripping them hard, giving the girl a silent warning. Azzi groaned in defeat, but right when she was about to roll her eyes in annoyance she felt Paige run the strap through her folds, coating it in her slick.

The blonde made sure to drag out the motion, running the silicon back and forth making sure it was covered in arousal before she thrusted half of the strap into Azzi’s entrance. Azzi’s mouth fell open as her breath hitched. Her walls tighten around the still strap as she adjusted to the length. Paige kept her hips still not wanting to hurt Azzi. When the brunette moved her hips to fuck herself back onto Paige thats when the girl finally moved her hips thrusting the full strap into Azzi which caused the brunette to arch her back deeper. “Fuck–” Azzi cried out when she felt one of Paige hands press into her lower back causing her to arch her back even further.

A smug look appeared on Paige’s face as she watched Azzi break under her. The way the brunette’s legs were quivering from her pase made Paige’s knees weak from the sight. The blonde felt her mouth salative from the way the strap was splitting Azzi open and also at the filthy wet sounds that were coming from their skin meeting.

Azzi had a death grip on the pillow in front of her head. “Paige–fuckfuck-mm” Azzi moaned out, her voice shaking as she tried everything in her power to keep herself up and not fall forward onto the bed. Paige moved her hand up to grip Azzi’s neck, pulling her head that was dangling down up and turned it to the side so Azzi could look at her over her shoulder. Azzi’s watery eyes met Paige's dazed ones that were full of sex.

Azzi’s hips tried moving away from Paige’s thrust from being at the edge of her release. Paige lightly squeezed Azzi’s throat being careful not wanting to choke the girl. Azzi’s eyes rolled to the back of her head as her legs shook. A few beads of sweat formed on her body as Paige continued her ruthless pace. “Come on Ma. Come f'me "Paige groaned, feeling herself almost be on the verge of cumming from the feeling of the strap rubbing up against her clit.

Azzi nodded her head before she finally felt the pressure in her lower stomach release. The brunette closed her eyes tight as she let out a loud moan from Paige still thrusting into her at a now slow pace. “Okay enough no more” Azzi cried out, trying to move her body away from Paige but her legs felt numb and like jello. Paige let out one finally groan before her hips stuttered from her climax.

Azzi let out a whimper when Paige suddenly pulled out. A small pout formed on her face as she gave Paige a confused look but it all washed off Paige face when the blonde flipped her over, causing her back to rest against the sheets which she appreciated since her back was starting to ache from the previous position.

Azzi looked up at Paige with excitement almost when Paige brought the strap back to Azzi’s entrance but before she could thrust her hips back in, Azzi’s phone rang that was on the nightstand beside the bed which caused Paige to actually groan. Azzi signed almost sitting up fully to stop Paige from answering her phone. “No– babe dont worry about it just fuck me please” Azzi begged, all she wanted was a long night for her and paige to be alone and she couldn’t even have that.

“It's okay ma. I'm gonna get you right. Gonna fuck you so hard you will forget your own name swear” Paige promised which caused Azzi to moan from her words. Paige moved one of her hands up to play with Azzi’s nipple as she answered the phone with the other. Azzi moved her hand over her lips, muffling out her moans as Paige thrust the strap back into Azzi.

“Oh wassup Ice, what's wrong?” Paige said into the phone nonchalantly. She held the phone up to her ear, shooting Azzi a warning look when a small whimper slipped out of Azzi’s hand when Paige had moved her hips forward even harder.

Azzi moved one of her hands down her clit, rubbing it in tight circles as she made eye contact with Paige. The words falling out of her girlfriend's mouth felt like a blur, she couldn’t even comprehend what Paige was telling ice.

Paige bit her lip hard at the sight of Azzi chasing after her orgasm. “What is that noise?” Ice asked over the phone when she heard a muffled sound that came from the background. Paige laughed awkwardly, brushing off the question. “For real though ice why are you callin’ me right now?” Paige asked, changing the subject.

Azzi moved her hand faster on her clit, laying her head further back onto the pillow when she felt herself become closer to the edge again. It didn’t really take that long because she was feeling a little overstimulated from her last release. Paige’s eyes suddenly widened when a loud moan echoed through the room. Her first instinct was to hang up the phone right away which she did, throwing it on the nightstand, not even giving ice on the other end a chance to question the noise.

It took Azzi a second to realize what she had done. The force of her climax was still washing over her body. When she finally felt Paige pull out for good, unbuckling the strap off of her hips to throw it on the floor, she had finally come back to earth. “Oh— I’m so sorry Paige” Azzi apologized at least a thousand times back to back which made Paige laugh.

“It’s okay ma” Paige told her before she flipped them over, allowing Azzi to rest her head on Paige’s naked body that was only covered by her sports bra that she somehow still had on. Azzi dug her head into Paige’s chest out of embarrassment, “I’m never going to be able to live that down” Azzi groaned.

“Oh definitely” Paige agreed letting out another laugh that she couldn’t hold in. A calm silence followed, the sound of their breathing was the only thing that you could hear throughout the room. “ so… is this a bad time to ask you to move in with me in Dallas?” Paige asked suddenly which caused Azzi to wake up from her slumber so fast.

-

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The room smelled faintly of squeezed lemon's from all of the cleaning products Azzi has been using. The sunlight shined through the open window's of the living room, bringing light into the room which made everything brighter. A gush of fresh air filled the room from the small open cracks of the window's from being a little open.

The think fabric of Azzi's tank top hugged her figure from the amount of sweat that was dripping down her body. The brunette's face was slightly pink from how much she has been cleaning for the past hours. She ran her sweaty hands on her short shorts that were only made for wearing around the house.

She let out a large exhale before she got up from her hunched over position. Her back was aching for how long she was in that position from trying to get a small stain off of the wooden floor. Azzi held her lower back as she made it over to her fridge that was decorated in family pictures.

Azzi pulled on the cold metal bar handle and grabbed and ice cold bottle of water. When the cold water hit her mouth she felt instantly better. Once she had drank about half the bottom of water, she placed it on the freshly cleaned counter.

She took a deep sign before she got back into her deep cleaning tasks. She was already done with about ninety percent of them, she just had a few more things to do before she could relax. An Usher song filled her beats headphones as she concentrated on cleaning the white base boards that were in front of her.

Azzi shot up snapping herself out of her thoughts when she felt someone tap her on her shoulder. She pulled off her headphones as she turned her attention to jose and Paige who stood behind her. "Ay, I wanted you to meet my friend" Azzi's brother said, which caused Azzi's brow to arch.

"You interrupted me just to tell me that?" Azzi said, her voice was filled with a little irritation but it slipped away when she met the icy blue eyes that were looking dead at her.

That's when it hit Azzi, Paige. It wasn't just any other Paige, it was the girl she's been hung over for many years. The girl who her friends bully her about because she's too much of a pussy to make a move. Azzi's heart fell to her ass at the realization. Shit! She thought to herself currently cursing for choosing this day to clean.

Azzi prayed multiple times that she didn't look like a hot mess. If anything, she's hoping she looks a little out together. "Umm, hi" Azzi said awkwardly to the blonde. She gave the girl a small wave and a sweet smile before she tucked a loose piece of hair behind her ear.

Paige's eyes moved to look at the girl up and down, taking in Azzi's outfit in front of her or more like enjoying the view. "Wassup, m'names Paige" the blonde said, offering a hand out for Azzi to shake. A small grin appeared on her face watching how flustered the brunette looked in front of her.

Azzi swallowed down her nerves as she shook Paige's cold hand. The hand shake was longer than to be considered a typical kinda handshake. The two women just stared into each other eyes as if they had just met the love of their life.

Jose caught loudly, "anyways" he trailed off giving azzi like most biggest side eye known to man. "Come on p, let's go play fortnight" he said, reaching his hand out to grab Paige's arm leading her to the couch.

Azzi felt so out of place, like she didn't know if she was supposed to keep cleaning or just stop completely no matter how much she really wanted to. Fuck it, she thought to herself clicking the side of her headphones to unpause her music that got rudely interrupted. Then, she proceeded to continue her task of cleaning the base boards until they were sparkling.

Azzi was honestly starting to think she had a problem with cleaning. Maybe she was a clean freak, who knows. She crawled on her hands and knees as she moved down the trim ignoring the throbbing pain coming from her knees. This had to be the most uncomfortable position ever. The brunette thought to herself when she was most definitely sure that there were going to be bruises on her knees by tomorrow.

When Azzi turned her head over her shoulders to skip a song that was currently playing on her phone, she stilled. Her eyes opened wide in shock or more out of surprise from how Paige had been watching her. Just staring in plain sight with no shame. She didn't care that Azzi's brother was on the couch across from her talking away.

Is this a dream? Azzi questioned to herself. The amount of times she had dreams similar to this was kinda creepy. Or it was more of a realization or deja vu kinda feeling that washed over her body. Another round of shivers ran through her body as she followed Paige's eyes which lead them to the back of her thighs.

Azzi didn't even realize that her shorts had rod up from her crawling around. She also didn't know if she was supposed to like or hate the feeling of Paige watching her like a hawk. Or more specifically her ass. Which caused Azzi to bit the inside of her cheek before she pushed her hips and ass back. A proud smile appeared on her face when she saw the blondes face turn red before she looked away.

This is going to be so much fun, Azzi thought to herself.

-

It wasn't until a week Azzi saw Paige again. But, it wasn't like she counted or anything because that would be crazy..it was a late Friday night, the brunette was in the kitchen making herself dinner while her brother and Paige were arguing in the living room.

The brunette hummed to herself as she put red baby tomatoes, feta cheese, oil and seasoning into a glass dish. She went over to the sink to wash her hands before she set the dish on the middle rack in the oven to let it cook.

Her eyes looked up at the timer that was set on the stove for her pasta noddles that were cooking in boiled water. Seven minutes, it read.

Azzi moved off to the side, resting her back against the hard counter top. When she opened her phone, one of the thirty notifications on her phone caught her eye.

Instagram 20 minutes ago

Paigebueckers💕 started following you!

What? Azzi thought to herself. At first she didn't believe it so she clicked on the notification which brought her to Paige's Instagram page. And then she saw it, friends.

She tried to shake off the excitement and a little scared feeling. But, a cold hand that pressed against the sliver of her stomach that was on display caught her attention. It felt like a sting. Azzi didn't even have to look up to tell who was touching her. The pale veiny long hands gave it away.

"My bad" Paige mumbled low into Azzi's ear. The brunette could almost feel the touch of Paige's lips touching her ear which formed butterflies in her stomach. Paige kept her hand on Azzi's waist as the blonde reach over the other girl to grab something above her head.

Azzi's cheeks were red, not even pink at this point. "Why did you not ask me to move?" Azzi asked softly, whispering under her breath not wanting her brother who was nose deep in the ps5 to ruin their moment.

"You looked pretty focused in your phone, didn't want to bother you" Paige said, pointing down to Azzi's phone that was still open and on Paige's Instagram page. damn it, she cursed to herself, before she quickly shut off her phone and turned away trying to hide her embarrassment.

Paige sat whatever she had grabbed on the counter in front of them to moved her hand under Azzi's chin to turn the girl's head over to her. "It's okay I like mine obsessed" She told Azzi, with a smug look on her face before she shot the brunette a playful wink and moved back.

-

"Alright, be honest. Does this look good?" Azzi said, bursting through her brother's door in a tight pink dress that stopped just past her knees. Her black heels that strapped around her ankle's clicked against the wooden floor as she walked over to her brother's full length mirror that was in the corner of the room.

"You look good princess" A voice told her, that was definitely not her brothers. Azzi's body froze before she snapped her head over to her brother's bed where Paige was laying on. "Pink is your color," she added taking in the sight of Azzi.

Azzi's nose scrunched as she gave Paige a smile, "thank you" she said softly. She ran her hands down the soft fabric of her dress that hugged her figure. "Do you think it's too much?" She asked, tilting her head to the side as she stared at herself in the mirror.

Paige's eyes scanned the back of her figure, "nope. You look like an actual princess" the blonde praised which caused Azzi's heart to skip a beat. If she didn't know any better she would throw herself at Paige right now since they are alone. But, no matter how much she really wants to. She didn't want to look desperate. Need even. Which she was failing miserably at.

"Thank you," Azzi said, twirling her hair. She didn't meet Paige's eyes through the mirrors. She didn't want Paige to see how flustered she currently was.

Paige's eyebrow raised in question, "where are you going anyway," but then another voice agreed with her. "yeah where are you going?" Her brother repeated, these nosy ass bitches the brunette thought to herself with an eye roll.

"I’m going out to dinner with some friends,” Azzi said, before she moved closer to the mirror to make sure her makeup looked good.

“You have friends?” Jose teased, which earned a pillow to the face from Paige. “Watch your mouth” she threatened him before she turned her attention back to Azzi.

Azzi laughed at her brother's mad and offended face. “Anyways, you look amazing princess I hope you have fun” Azzi felt herself fall more in love with Paige by the second. She was also sure that the nickname Paige had called her was going to be on her mind the whole night.

-

The more the days passed by the more Paige and Jose got closer. At this point Azzi thinks Paige should just move into her house considering how Paige is always over all the time. So, when Kate and Tim told Azzi today that Paige was going to come over for dinner she wasn’t even surprised.

Very happy actually. Her crush on the blonde became worse ever since the girl started coming over. Plus the fact that Paige is feeding into Azzi’s praise kink has the brunette questioning herself every night wondering if she should text her. But she would always pussy out. Every single time.

But, she will say she has gotten better at flirting (she hasn’t) she just means that now every time Paige compliments her she doesn’t freeze up like she did before. She flirts back which actually surprised her the first time she did it. The words had just slipped out of her mouth. And Paige, she looked like she was going to devour her whole that day. Honestly Azzi was open to letting her. She’s been waiting years for this to happen. Who could blame her for being so easy for the blonde.

A loud pop that came from the pan in front of Azzi pulled her back into reality. She went back to stirring the vegetables in the pan just like her mother instructed her to do. “Go sit down Azzi, I got it” Katie told her, before she gave her a small pat on the shoulder.

Azzi nodded silently before she grabbed her phone and headed over to the table. Her seat was directly across from Paige’s, so when she sat down her legs brushed up against the blonde's long legs that were in her space. She didn’t pull away from the touch and neither did Paige.

When an idea popped up in Azzi’s head, she shot the blonde with a smirk that was filled with mischief. Paige raised her eyebrow at Azzi, her face was filled with confusion as she tried to read the girl's mind with just her eyes. Slowly, Azzi moved her foot up and down Paige’s ankle.

The expression on Azzi’s face was neutral, acting as if her foot didn’t move higher up on Paige’s leg when she got the signal to not stop or pull away. A small pout formed on Azzi’s face when she saw Paige look down into her lap and her fingers moved quickly over her phone screen before she turned it off. Then Paige looked at Azzi with a smug look before she tilted to Azzi’s phone that was face down on the table.

Azzi’s brow arched before she followed Paige’s eyes, looking where the other girl wanted her to. Azzi reached for her phone and then saw the notification.

Instagram Now

Paigebueckers💕

Meet me in the bathroom in 5

Azzi nodded her head up at Paige before her eyes watched as Paige got up from her chair, excusing herself before she walked down the narrow hallway to the bathroom. The brunette's mind raced with reason on why Paige wanted her to meet her in the bathroom. Some of them were good and others were bad but the thought that kept running through her mind was having to be in a closed room with Paige. The door shut with no one but them in there.

It honestly sounded like one of Azzi’s wet dreams she had before which is honestly a little weird because she swore this happened in her dream too. She let out a shaky exhale before she got up from her seat and walked down the hallway without looking back. Thank god, her parents and brothers were too busy fighting over god knows what for them to even acknowledge that the two girls had left.

Azzi knocked lightly on the bathroom door, which it opened in second before Paige pulled the girl in by her arm. The next thing Azzi knew was that she was up against the bathroom wall with Paige’s arm above her head and way too close in her personal bubble.

“You have been driving me crazy for the past weeks” Paige whispered, her eyes were heated, filled with desire and a hint of lust. Her face was so close to Azzi’s that the brunette was about to malfunction.

Azzi’s legs clenched together as she bit the inside of her cheek, “how do you think I feel?” She shot back, leaning her head back against the wall. She didn’t even try to get out of the corner she was in. If anything she actually loved how Paige had basically pinned her body against the wall.

“Your literally my best friend’s sister”

Azzi looked at Paige with a ‘really’ kinda expression. Her arms were now folded over her chest which Paige’s eyes had dropped down to from Azzi’s boobs being pushed up against her chest. She’s doing this on purpose, Paige thought to herself trying to move her attention back onto Azzi’s face.

“That didn’t stop you from looking at my ass or following me back on instagram. You also— hmm” Azzi was cut off from her list by Paige kissing her. And she was right. Paige’s lips were soft. Her arms moved to wrap around Paige’s neck, tugging the girl closer to her mouth.

Paige’s free hand cupped Azzi’s hip before she tilted her head. When she did pull away, a small smirk formed on her face when Azzi tried chasing her lips. Paige ran her tongue over her bottom lip, licking off the access chapstick. “Strawberry?” She asked, guessing the flavor of the lip bomb.

A color of cinnamon red painted Azzi’s cheeks, “yes..” she replied. She bit her lip hard before she brought her hand up to Paige’s jaw, bringing the girl back into another kiss. She wasn’t able to help herself. She’s been dreaming about this moment forever. The tip of her ears turned pink when a groan left Paige’s mouth. Her legs clenched together when she felt her heat pulse from the noise.

Azzi automatically opened her mouth when she felt Paige’s tongue lick the bottom of her lip. Their tongues tangled together, fighting for dominance which Paige automatically won when she moved her leg in between the middle of Azzi’s legs. Azzi whimpered at the feeling, grinding down onto the blonde’s thigh that was covered by her jeans.

The hand on Azzi’s hip encouraged her movement, dragging Azzi’s center down harder onto her thigh as she sucked on Azzi’s tongue. “Paige—“ Azzi moaned, trying to get the blonde's attention. “We have to go back. They probably already noticed that we have been gone for a long time” she added, her lip pouting at the fact of stopping but she also didn't want to get caught.

Paige nodded her head before she moved away from Azzi’s personal space completely. When Azzi had walked over to the mirror to make sure she looked presentable, she saw the way her lips were slightly red and swollen from their little makeout session. Azzi’s eyes met Paige’s through the mirror. Paige’s lips looked a little similar to Azzi’s but she had a little smudge of chapstick on the side of her lips.

Azzi leaned over to grab Paige’s face, “here let me get this for you” she said, whipping the mark off with her thumb before she brought her finger to her mouth to lick it.

Paige looked down at Azzi, her eyes were dark as she just watched the brunette in front of her. “Don’t start something you can’t finish ma” she rasped out, before she pressed a small peck on Azzi’s lips. “I’ll text you later” she added, before she walked out of the bathroom leaving Azzi in silence.

Azzi’s heart quivered at Paige’s voice. She looked at herself one last time in the mirror before she walked out the bathroom acting as if the last ten minutes did not just happen. Her breath hitched when she met Paige’s eyes as she sat down in her previous seat and ate silently at the plate in front of her.

-

Later that night

Azzi laid silently in her bed staring up at the ceiling as she replayed what had happened in the bathroom between her and Paige over and over. She silently regretted making Paige stop. She didn’t want to stop but she had to. Which she actually hated because now she was laying naked from the waist down in her bed at eleven pm at night with a toy in between her legs.

Her tv was blaring some movie to block out the small buzzing that was coming from underneath her blanket. Her lip was tucked in between her teeth as she rocked her hips forward chasing after the stimulation and relief the toy was providing her.

Her bed squeaked a little from the movement which caused her to curse under her breath and stopped moving her hips so it wouldn’t happen again.

Her back arched off the bed as her eyes rolled back when she accidentally turned up the speed on the vibrator. A small whimper escaped her throat which filled her room causing her to stop automatically. Her free hand clasped over her lips as her eyes widened in fear. She needed to be more quiet before she went back to turn the toy back on.

But she was so caught up in chasing after her release that she didn’t hear the sound of heavy feet walking past her closed door. Nor did she hear the small knock on her door until it happened again which caused her to turn the toy off, putting it under her pillow as she moved to put back her sleeping shorts on.

When she made it to her door, she sucked up her pride and opened it. She was honestly hoping that she was just hearing noises and that it was nothing but the tall body that hovered over her told her otherwise. Her grip tightened on her doorframe as she met Paige’s gaze.

“Paige? What are you doing up?” Azzi asked, trying to act like she wasn’t caught red handed and she silently hoped that her tv did block out the sound of her vibrator. God, she really hoped it did.

A smug look was on Paige’s face, “you do know that these walls are paper thin right?” She asked, moving forward walking Azzi back into her room and turned around to close and lock the door behind her. Fuck this is so embarrassing Azzi thought to herself.

Azzi laughed awkwardly, “I don’t know what you are talking about” she lied through her teeth. She swallowed a big lump in her throat when Paige pinned her to the wall with a now massive grin on her face.

“My poor princess. Did I make you horny from earlier? Should’ve known from the look you gave me before I felt the bathroom.” Paige said in a low voice before she left open kisses on Azzi’s neck that was funny exposed from her hair being pushed to the other side of her shoulder.

Azzi let out a small “hmm” when she felt Paige kiss a certain sensitive spot on her neck. “How was I looking at you?” She asked, her eyes were closed shut from the feeling of Paige attacking her sweet spot with her mouth and tongue. She was pretty positive that there was going to be a mark there by tomorrow but at the moment she didn’t care. Plus she did have makeup to cover it so that was the least of her worries.

Paige pulled back, a small pop was heard when her lips left Azzi’s now neck that was covered in spit. “You looked like you were ready for me to take you right then and there. Honestly, I should’ve.” Paige whispered into Azzi’s ear before she bit the girl's ear lobe.

Azzi moaned at Paige’s words as her face turned a little pink. “Do you want me to take you now baby girl? Do you want me to make you mine?” Paige asked, her voice was filled with lust.

Azzi nodded her head as she bit her lip looking up at Paige with a begging look. “Oh no baby girl. I need words” Paige told her, bringing her finger up to release Azzi’s plumped bottom lip from her teeth. Azzi’s heart dropped as her breath hitched. This girl is going to be the death of her.

“Pleaseee— I need you Paige— so bad, been waiting forever” Azzi cried, pressing her body closer to Paige’s as if she was trying to prove the blonde a point. Not to be dramatic or anything but if Paige doesn’t fuck her in the next five seconds Azzi will be losing it.

“Good girl. I love when you do as I say” Paige praised, watching as Azzi crumbled under her words. She watched as Azzi became more flustered and her legs were closed together trying to help herself release at least some of the pressure. “I knew you had a praise kink” Paige added, before she picked Azzi up by the back of her thighs causing Azzi to yelp at the moment of her getting lifted off the ground. Paige carried the girl to her unmade bed and laid her down carefully.

Paige’s eyes dilated as she took in the sight of Azzi being laid out under her. The brunette looked up at her through her lashes as she bit her tongue waiting for Paige to make the next move. “Wait— isn’t my brother in the room next to us?” Azzi asked in panic, trying to sit up on her elbows but Paige pushed her back down onto the bed as she shook her head.

“No he’s not here. He went to his girlfriend's house like an hour ago” Paige replied, her eyes scanned over the bed but stopped when she saw one of Azzi’s pillows have a lump from something being pushed up under it. A wide smile appeared on Paige’s face as she reached out an arm to move the pillow and grab the vibrator that Azzi had been using a few minutes prior.

“Is this what you were using?” She asked, looking down at Azzi with a teasing look. Her head was tilted downward, making Azzi hold eye contact with her. Her eyes watched as Azzi’s throat bobbed.

Azzi licked her lips, “yes” she answered, she wanted to sink in this mattress and never return. The second hand embarrassment was really getting to her but then again she was kinda happy that she was loud. Because now, she had Paige to help her out and not some silicone toy that wasn’t even going to satisfy her.

Paige laughed, before she moved the pillow that was just in her hands a second ago to place it between the back of Azzi’s headboard and the wall. Because from what she learned from listening— walking past the door was that Azzi’s bed squeaks. She moved the pillow a few times getting it into the right spot before she let go of it. “Perfect” she mumbled before she moved to sit up against the head board with her legs stretched out in front of her.

The purple vibrator was still in her hands. She patted her free hand on her lap. “Come on ma, come sit” she whispered seductively as Azzi crawled over on all fours to her lap. Paige’s arm wrapped around Azzi’s hip when the brunette finally sat up in her lap. Azzi’s teeth bit her lip when she felt Paige play with the fabric of her sleeping shorts.

“Wanna take these off for me mama?” Paige asked, letting out a chuckle as she watched Azzi pull off her shorts and underwear in a hurry before she repositioned herself back onto Paige’s lap. Paige’s eyes moved down taking in the new sight of the girl in front of her. “Spread your legs ma” she instructed, her fingers lightly tapping Azzi’s hips.

Azzi’s breath stuttered before she slowly opened her legs, resting her back on Paige’s front as she allowed herself to try to relax. “Such a beautiful pussy” Paige mumbled into Azzi’s ear, smiling against the skin of Azzi’s neck when she saw Azzi buck her hips at her words.

Paige ran her fingers down Azzi’s stomach moving down in between the girl's legs. The way Paige’s fingers felt against Azzi’s skin sent shivers down the brunette's spine. Paige groaned into Azzi’s ear when her lips were met with a wet and slimy slick that covered her folds and entrance.

Azzi’s lips opened slightly at the feeling. Her head tilted back resting more onto Paige’s shoulder as one of her hands grasped Paige’s wrist that was in between her legs. “Don’t— don’t tease me please” azzi cried softly, turning her head to the side to look up at Paige’s neck that was in her face.

Paige smirked, “well since you asked nicely..” she trailed off, grabbing the vibrator that was beside her leg. She moved her hands back in between Azzi’s legs, using one hand to lift up the clitoral hood and the other one turned on the vibrator pressing it directly onto Azzi’s clit.

A loud moan echoed through the room as Azzi’s eyes rolled back. Paige watched in awe as she turned up the toy on notch just wanting to see Azzi struggling in her arms. Azzi moved her hand to grip Paige’s forearm, “fuck—“ she cried, biting her lip as she tried to keep her voice down but failing miserably.

Paige kept the vibrator on Azzi’s clit, watching as Azzi grinded up against the vibrator. Azzi’s release started to build up quickly, her legs started to shake and she even tried closing them when the pressure in between her legs became too much. “Paige—hmm” she whimpered, her throat tightened as tears filled her brown eyes.

“You like that mama?” The sound of Paige’s voice in Azzi’s ear made her hips stutter against the toy. Her entrance squeezed around nothing as her legs began to shake more. Azzi nodded her head, not being able to find her voice at the moment. “Mhmm” she hummed, her stomach tensed when she felt the edge of her release come close.

Paige’s boxers were wet at the sight of Azzi on top of her, falling apart. “Fuckin’ soaking the whole bed” Paige rasped out, feeling Azzi’s slick drip down onto her leg and the sheets under them.

“Oh— I’m cumming,” Azzi cried, digging her head into Paige’s chest as her legs shook from her release. She let out small whimpers from overstimulation when Paige didn’t turn off the vibrator until the last minute. Once the blonde did she finally felt like she could breathe.

She laid numb in Paige’s arms, trying to catch her breath as her legs were still shaking a little bit from the aftermath. “This isn’t just sex right?” Azzi asked, her throat was hoarse and dry when she talked.

“Of course not. I’ve liked you since forever” Paige told her, leaving a small peck onto the girl's sweaty forehead as she just held her in silence.

“Good so did I but I’m still embarrassed that you heard me” Azzi grumbled as she thought of it again. Paige laughed and left another kiss on Azzi’s forehead. “Don’t be thought it was hot” Paige nodded resting her head on top of Azzi’s.

“Fuck what are we going to tell my brother?” Azzi asked, scared of the thought. Azzi sat up a little before she played with her hands out of anxiety. She didn’t want to ruin Paige and Jose’s friendship but she also wanted a relationship with Paige. Her breath hitched as her mind flooded with different outcomes and possibilities.

Paige’s hand moved up to cup Azzi’s cheek, “babe don’t worry. He knows about the crush I have on you. Bullied me because of how down bad I was for you..” which earned a laugh from Azzi as she leaned into Paige’s touch. “He won’t be mad I promise. He wasn’t mad when I told him I liked you so me dating you shouldn’t be a problem”

Azzi nodded at Paige’s words, “your right” she said before pressing a kiss to Paige’s lips. She gave Paige a loving smile when she pulled back and rested her head back into Paige’s chest to close her eyes. Paige’s perfume was comforting to her which caused her to blink slowly falling asleep In Paige’s arms as the blonde held her.

“I love you “ Paige said whispering into Azzi’s ear before she left another soft kiss on the girl's forehead. “Hmm, love you too now be quiet” Azzi said tiredly, before dozing off ignoring the surprise laugh that left Paige’s mouth.

-

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Paige sat slouched in her chair. Her legs were man spread as her jaw moved from chewing a piece of gum. She was bored out of her mind. She hated math. It wasn't her best subject but honestly Paige didn't have a “good” subject, unless you count basketball as a subject. Her blue eyes bore into the white board that was in front of her in the front of the class room. The words coming out of the teacher's mouth went through one of Paige's ears and out the other. 

Paige let out a deep sign through her lips before she crossed her arms on her desk resting her head on her arms. Maybe a nap will make the time go by fast, Paige thought to herself before she shut her eyes. Just before she would drift off to sleep a loud bang echoed through the room coming from her desk. Paige shot up from her resting position, sitting straight up as her eyes were met with the grumpy elderly teacher. 

“Oh, wassup Mrs. T.” Paige said, raspy, stretching her arms above her head, not even worried about her other classmates looking at her with a shocked expression. Paige's face was relaxed, calm as she kept eye contact with her teacher, clearly not caring about what consequences she was about to face because of it. 

The teacher shot Paige a look, “that is very disrespectful of you to lay your head down in my class. You know I don't like when people sleep in here.” Mrs. T stated, her voice rising by the second so loud that it could almost bust someone's ear drum. 

Paige rolled her eyes to the back of her head, “oh please give me a break.” She mumbled, letting out a big groan. Her eyes lingered around the open classroom that was decorated in modern decorations. It was a mix of different shades of brown, and cream colors. She made eye contact with Azzi Fudd who was the smartest girl on campus and an amazing volleyball player. 

She was so good that people around campus even outside school would go see her play and only her. They all saw her clips, even Paige. The only reason Paige had known all of this about a girl she has never talked to is because Geno talks highly of Azzi as if she was one of his basketball players. 

Another slam on Paige’s desk caused Paige to jump, breaking her eye contact with Azzi. “Damn-, bro.” Paige said, referring to how dramatic the teacher was slamming on the desk. Her words caused small snickers to come from her classmates who were sitting around her and the one slight that did catch her surprise was Azzi’s. 

Azzi was always a teacher's pet. She never broke the rules and always did the right thing. Shoot it wouldn’t surprise Paige if the girl didn’t even curse. So yes her soft giggle caught Paige’s attention which caused a small grin to form on her face from the fact. 

Paige had lost her focus and train of thought for a second when a crease beside Azzi’s glossed lips appeared. A dimple. Paige felt her jaw almost fall open from the sight of Azzi flashing her a small smile. The smile was tight, it didn’t look friendly. It looked as if Azzi was trying to decide how she should feel about Paige. 

“Paige! Are you listening to me? That’s it, see me after class.” Mrs. T shouted. Her wrinkly arms were now crossed over her bright color formal dress. The teacher had a grumpy look on her face before she grumbled under her breath. 

The faint sound of the bell cut Mrs. T off from giving the students instructions. She walked over to her chair, giving her students a “have a good day” before she looked dead at Paige who hadn't moved from her seat. The teacher sat up straighter when she still saw Azzi packing up her things, “Azzi! Just the person I need. Can you stay back for a bit?”

Azzi jumped up a little from her name being called. Anxiety washed over her as she adjusted her pink glasses that had slid down the slope of her nose from her movement. “Of course Mrs.  T” Azzi said softly moving closer over to Paige, sitting two desks down from Paige. 

Azzi’s leg bounced up and down. She messed with the sleeve of her hoodie, dragging it up to cover her freshly painted nails. Azzi swallowed a big lump in her throat, “what did you want to talk about?” She asked, tilting her head to the side. Her eyes looked over at Paige who was bored out of her mind again, wishing that she could just go home and get whatever this is over with. 

The teacher cleared her throat, “so Azzi. I would like you to tutor Paige because she’s failing the class.” She said, getting straight to the point. Mrs. T combined her hands together looking at Azzi as she waited for a response, not really caring about if Paige agrees or not. 

Azzi’s eyes widened but before she could reply Paige talked first, “bro I don’t need a tutor.” She argued weakly, kinda hoping Azzi wouldn’t get offended by her words but she didn’t really care. 

“You are failing this class Paige. If you wanna keep playing basketball you have to agree to this.”

That got Paige to shut up and sit back into her chair like a toddler who is throwing a tantrum. She grumbled under her breath not wanting to admit that for once Mrs. T is right. 

“I’ll tutor her Mrs. T.” Azzi said, answering the teacher's question after she thought long and hard about it. Azzi felt a little out of place at the moment. She tried to ignore the way she wanted to cross her legs every time she heard Paige’s voice. 

The teacher smiled happily at Azzi, “perfect. Now y’all can go. That’s all I had to discuss.” 

Azzi got up out of her chair and swung her backpack over her shoulder. She made her way over to Paige who had gotten up out of her seat as well and stretched really hard letting out a groan that made Azzi’s cheeks burn. 

Azzi walked over to Paige, “when do you want our first session to be?” She asked, putting on her showcase smile. 

Paige shrugged her shoulders, “ion know maybe tomorrow?” 

Azzi bit her lip, “yeah that works. Is three o'clock good for you?” She asked, rocking back on her heels. She gripped her backpack strap tighter. God this is so awkward, Azzi thought to herself. She was going to die from embarrassment. 

Paige nodded her head before she took her phone out of her sweat pants pocket. “Can I get your number?” Paige asked, using her fingers to swipe over her phone to unlock it before she offered it to Azzi. 

Azzi arched her brow, “how about email?” She said, taking Paige’s phone out of her hand to open up the email app. She entered ‘[email protected]’ into the search bar, clicking her account that popped up and sending herself a quick ‘hi’ before she passed Paige’s phone back to her. 

Paige stopped dead in her tracks. Her eyes watched as Azzi walked out of class going on about her day. Did this girl just give me her email? She thought to herself completely caught off guard with the fact that it just happened. 

-

After each of Paige’s lectures that she had today she swore time was slowing down causing them to take forever. During her last lecture of the day she took her phone out and opened her email app. She typed on her phone: 

From: [email protected] at 2:15pm

To: [email protected]

Hey this is Paige. Sorry to bother you but where are we meeting for our tutoring session? 

And sent. God that was really awkward Paige thought to herself even though it was just her typing out an email. To Paige’s surprise her phone buzzed in her hands two minutes later. She unlocked her phone to see the email icon notification pop up. She opened the email Azzi had sent her. 

From: [email protected] at 2:17pm

To: [email protected]

Hey Paige. Do you wanna meet in the library? You can find a seat somewhere in there and I’ll meet you there. Also I’m sorry if I’m a little late. I have a small workout planned out before our tutoring session. 

Paige’s eyes scanned the email five times. Her eyes ran over her screen as she bit her lip. Her leg bounced up and down as her fingers began to type on her screen again. She didn’t even care about the teacher who was talking about some test. Her focus was completely on her phone. 

From: [email protected] at 2:19 pm

To: [email protected] 

Yeah that sounds good and don’t worry about it if you're late. 

-

First tutoring session 

Paige couldn’t understand why she was anxious and nervous. She's never one to feel like this. Well, except when she’s playing a basketball game. Paige sat slouched in a booth that was in the corner in the library where it was nice, quiet and no distractions. 

She tapped the end of her pen on the table as she rested her chin in the palm of her hand. Her blue eyes were locked on the two double doors that were the entrance of the library. To her surprise, she was actually a little excited for this tutoring session. But it wasn’t because of the math school work it was because she gets to use this as an excuse to talk to Azzi. 

Azzi caught her eye. Whenever she wasn’t playing volleyball, she was quiet and kept to herself. But on the court she was this leader with a strong voice. Which kinda turned Paige on a bit but we don’t gotta talk about that. Paige’s cheeks flushed as she thought back to last night of her watching one of Azzi’s volleyball games on YouTube. 

Her curiosity got to her and she may or may not have stayed up almost all night because she was hooked on watching Azzi play volleyball. Another plus was watching Azzi play in short black spandex but she tried not to look at that too hard not wanting to look like a pervert. 

Paige sat up straighter when she saw Azzi walk through one of the open double doors of the library. Her eyes dilated a bit when she saw Azzi's outfit and god this girl was going to be the death of her she can already tell. Azzi was in a navy blue short sleeve athletic shirt that hugged her body. Paige’s eyes trailed down to Azzi’s toned sculpted legs that were on full display because of the short black spandex the girl had on. 

Paige felt her throat become dry as she watched Azzi sway her hips over to her, completely blinded with how worked up she was making Paige with just her presence alone. Paige pinched the skin of the back of her hand trying to get herself to get a grip. 

Azzi shot her a small smile before she sat her backpack on the floor before she sat in the seat in front of Paige. Now that Azzi was closer to Paige, the blonde could see the small beads of sweat on Azzi’s face and her curly hair was a little damp from her sweat. 

Azzi’s tongue poked out of her mouth and wet the bottom of her lip.  She fanned one of her hands in front of her face trying to create cool air to cool herself down. “Sorry about the wait. The workout ran late.” Azzi rasped out. 

Paige blinked a few times. It was almost like she was malfunctioning. “Nah-, don’t worry about it. It’s all good.” Paige said, trying to act nonchalant as she waved Azzi off. 

Azzi nodded her head at Paige’s words before she leaned over to unzip her backpack, grabbing a pre-calculus textbook and her pink and orange owala. The sound of Azzi’s metal water bottle reached through the quiet library as she settled it down on the table in front of her. Azzi’s cheeks darkened from embarrassment at how loud the sound was. 

She made sure to set the textbook more down gently not wanting any more people to look over at them. Paige watched Azzi silently, studying the girl. “You don’t have your glasses on.” Paige mumbled out, the words slipped out of her lips before she could catch them. 

Paige wanted to slam her head into a wall from her slip up. “Well thank you captain obvious. I just got done working out. I only wear them during lectures or at night.” Azzi said with a smug look on her face. She loved watching how even more red Paige’s  face had gotten. 

Paige liked this side of Azzi. Her sarcasm was honestly making Paige more flustered than anything. Damn I didn’t know she had this kinda side of her, Paige thought to herself looking at Azzi with actual heart eyes. 

The brunette arched an eyebrow at Paige as she shot the girl a confused look, “anyways let’s get started. I don’t have all day.” Azzi said, opening the textbook in front of her and flipping to the page Mrs. T had marked for her earlier today. 

Paige clicked the end of her pen as her eyes just watched Azzi turn the textbook over to Paige so she didn't have to read it upside down. “Alright lets start with something easy, maybe solving for the quadratic formula?” Azzi said, one of her fingers pointed at the textbook that showed how to solve for quadratic formulas. “Are you good at this topic?” Azzi asked again, this time she moved her head up to look at Paige who looked like she was rethinking all of her life's choices. 

Paige's chin was still in her palm. Her lips were sealed together as she stared blankly at the book in front of her. “I'm going to be so honest with you right now. I have no idea how to do this.” Paige groaned out, she could already feel her head hurting and they had just started. 

Azzi moved her finger off the paper to reach back into her backpack to grab a pink calculator. “Here, you're going to need this to do the equations.” Azzi said, pushing the calculator against the table which Paige caught with her free hand. 

“Thanks.” Paige whispered, before she listened to Azzi explain how to solve the formula. Paige loved the sound of Azzi’s voice; she could listen to her talk all day if she could. 

Azzi moved her pointer finger over the textbook as she talked to Paige. Get it together Azzi, she told herself when she found herself talking to Paige about something that was not math. 

Paige’s eyes were locked on Azzi’s nails, “I like that color.” She stated, looking at the light purple color that was painted on Azzi’s nails. 

Azzi smiled, “thank you.” She whispered before a buzzing came from her Apple Watch. Azzi turned her wrist closer to her before her eyes widened as she shot up out of her seat. “Shit- I gotta go, I'm so sorry.” Azzi said quickly all at once. 

Azzi quickly gathered her things together, stuffing them in her overflowing backpack before she told Paige another apology. “It’s okay , don’t worry.” Paige replied, a little sad that their tutoring sessions had to be cut short. 

“Thank you and I’ll email you so we can talk about planning our next session.” Azzi said over her shoulder before she rushed out of the library, quick on her feet as she swerved through bodies of people. 

Paige had a small smile on her face as she just watched the back of Azzi’s  body. And she totally didn’t stare at the girls ass because that would be so unprofessional. Totally, didn’t. Welp Paige learned something new about Azzi today. One was that she did in fact cuss and two she was a really fast runner. Damn, maybe even a track star even. She took a mental note of how she was gonna have to ask Azzi about that later.

-

Paige was laying down in her comfy bed finally enjoying the peace and quiet. The left side of her face rested up against her pillow as her right hand held her phone up against the sheets of her bed. 

She laughed quietly at the videos that were playing on her phone. She almost had a heart attack when her phone buzzed causing her eyes to look up at the notification. She hates to admit that she was a little excited that Azzi had emailed her. Even though she thought the whole email thing was kinda stupid. She’s starting to think it’s kinda cute or maybe it was because it was Azzi who was emailing her. 

Paige clicked on the notification before she read the text. 

From: [email protected] at 7:38pm

To: [email protected]

Hello Paige, 

I would like to apologize for cutting our first tutoring session short today. I was wondering if you wanted to meet me at the practice gym at two pm on Friday so we can do another session. You might have to wait a few minutes because I do have practice right before then but if you don’t want to wait I completely understand! We can always reschedule for another time. 

Sincerely, Azzi Fudd 

Paige laughed at her screen from how formal Azzi had emailed her. Her fingers moved on her phone screen as she quickly responded back. 

From: [email protected] 

To: [email protected] 

Wassup Azzi. Two pm on Friday is perfect. Can’t wait to see you then. 

Sincerely, Paige Bueckers

Is that formal enough? Paige thought to herself. Before she could even over think it she just hit send. She cursed under her breath when she went back to read her response thirty minutes later. “Sincerely, Paige Bueckers,” Paige mocked to herself, “who the hell did I think I was?” She mumbled out loud. 

Paige shut her phone, tossing it aside. She snuggled into her blanket so she could take a nap and hopefully forget about that cringy reply she had sent to Azzi that was deeply regretted. 

-

Second tutoring session 

Azzi turned her head to the two doors of the gym entrance. Her chest moved up and down  as she tried catching her breath from the butterfly drill she and her teammates had just finished. Her mouth was slightly open as she waved her sweaty hand over at Paige who was walking straight to her. 

Azzi’s eyes moved up and down as she took in the black baggy pants Paige was wearing and an oversized white shirt with a Nike check mark just above her chest. Azzi turned to wave ‘bye’ at her teammates before she grabbed her water bottle and headed her way over to meet Paige in the middle. 

She ignored the blondes lingering eyes, “hey Paige. Just give me just a second. I need to get my backpack and then we can start.” Azzi said, her voice was still a little shaky as she was still trying to catch her breath. 

Paige shoved her hands in her pockets before she swallowed a lump in her throat, “take your time.” 

Paige’s eyes admired the dimple that creased in Azzi’s skin from the smile Azzi had given her. Turns out she has a thing for dimples or more importantly Azzi’s dimples. 

“Thank you. You can go sit over there.” Azzi said, pointing at the bleachers before she walked into her locker room to grab her school backpack. 

Paige hated how quickly she followed what Azzi said like some kind of dog. She might as well get on her knees and bark at this point for the brunette. She walked up the stairs on the bleachers before she took a seat and took off her backpack that was slung over her shoulder. 

She smiled friendly at Azzi when she saw the girl walking over to her. The brunette was still in her practice jersey and spandex as well as her heavy backpack in her hands. Azzi let out a big exhale when she finally got to her spot right beside Paige. She set her backpack down on the floor next to Paige’s as she sat down. 

"Alright lets get started shall we." Azzi told Paige, getting out the same textbook from last session opening up and setting it on her lap. Azzi also grabbed her pink calculator and handed it to Paige so she could use.

Paige moved closer to Azzi so she could 'hear' Azzi more better. Azzi didn't mind the space but the crack in her voice exposed her. Azzi's cheeks flushed a little with red when felt how close Paige was to her. Paige had a small grin on her face as she heard Azzi stutter over her words a bit when she explained more about solving the quadratic formula.

The time pasted by quick. Just before neither of them knew thirty minutes had already pasted by. Paige stretched her arms above her head. Her body felt sore from hunching over to write on one of the practice papers Azzi had for her to do.

"Do you wanna take a break?" Paige asked, looking up at Azzi who was concentrated on reading something in the boring textbook.

Azzi straightened her back, "yeah, what do you want to do?"

A small smile stretched across Paige's face when an idea popped up in her head. "How about you teach me how to play volleyball." Paige said softly. She bit the inside of her cheek as she watched Azzi process what she had said.

An exciting smile formed on Azzi's face, "yes! I would love to teach you how to play volleyball but only twenty minutes then we have to get back to work." Azzi said, before she got up from her seat which Paige did the same leading them to the court that was in front of them with a white volleyball net stretched across it half way.

Azzi walked over to one of the volleyball carts. She grabbed a navy and white striped volleyball and then walked over to Paige who was watching her every move almost like some creep but she couldn't help it. Not when Azzi looked this good after practice and especially right now.

"What do you want to learn first?" Azzi asked, bouncing the volleyball on the ground as she looked at Paige with full eagerness. She must really love volleyball Paige thought to herself when she observed the look on Azzi's face which is was again hard not to.

Paige's mind went blank with confusion, "um anything is fine." She told Azzi not really knowing what to tell the brunette. Paige scratched the nape of her shoulder out of awkwardness as she watched Azzi try to hold back her laugh.

Azzi nodded her head, "lets start with serving." Azzi told Paige, before she waved her hand instructing the blonde to follow her so they were further away from being close to the volleyball net. Paige followed the girl, standing off beside her giving Azzi some room so she can demonstrate to Paige what to do.

Azzi moved the volleyball to rest in the palm of her left hand. She straightened her left hand out in front of her bringing her right hand into an angle behind her ear. "When you bring your right hand to hit the volleyball you want to make sure you follow through with that hand even after you hit the ball." Azzi said, informing Paige who looked confused out of her mind.

Azzi turned her head over to Paige while she held her position. "Here let me show you so it makes better since." Azzi said, reading Paige's confusion like a book.

Azzi brought her focus back to the volleyball. She took a deep breath before she threw the volleyball straight up into the air and hitting it with her right hand. Paige's jaw dropped to the floor as she watched the ball fly up and over the net hitting the all in front of them.

"Damn." Paige mumbled to herself when she heard the loud slap echo through the room. "Are you sure your not taking this as the time to show off?" Paige teased, folding her arms over her chest as she gave Azzi a knowing look.

Azzi's bottom look rolled out as she shrugged her shoulders, "Maybe I am. Who knows." The brunette answered nonchalantly before she walked back over to the ball cart to fetch another ball.

Paige found herself silently hoping that Azzi was trying to show off to her. The thought of Azzi doing that made her feel some type of way and she was honestly loving it. Maybe too much even for only talking to Azzi for about two times in person. Four if you count the gmail messages that Paige found herself looking forward to almost everyday leading up to this day.

Not that she would like to admit it but she was desperately trying to find different excuses on why she would have to email Azzi just to read the girls little cute professional emails.

"Now you try." Azzi said, breaking Paige out of her thoughts. Paige's hands caught the ball Azzi had threw at her. Paige moved over to where Azzi previously was waiting for Azzi to move off to the side so she didn't hit the girl. Paige took in a big inhale before she moved to follow exactly what Azzi had just done a few seconds ago but this time her ball was short. It only made it a few feet in front of her and not even over the net which was embarrassing considering Azzi was watching her every move.

The tip of Paige's ears turned red as she heard Azzi giggle fill the empty court. "Its not funny." Paige groaned, giving Azzi a look which caused the other girl to laugh even harder.

"Here let me help you." Azzi giggled out as she walked closer over to Paige. "You cant hit the ball too hard." She explained to Paige as she positioned the blonde girl into the right form.

Paige swallowed another lump in her throat as she tried to brush off the feeling of Azzi's touch. Her hands are so soft Paige thought to herself. A wave of goosebumps covered Paige's body because of the feeling of Azzi's touch as shivers ran down her spine causing her to shiver.

Azzi shot Paige a playful wink when they had finally made eye contact. Paige swore she felt her heart stop from Azzi's action. "Now try." Azzi said, breaking the silence between them acting as if she wasn't aware that she had broke Paige.

Paige cleared her throat before she desperately tried to bring her attention back to the volleyball that was in her left hand in front of her. Another shiver ran down her spine when she felt Azzi's hands brush up against her waist for whatever reason.

Azzi had a small smug look on her face as she shifted Paige's hips. "They weren't straight." She stated, referring to why she moved Paige. The brunette silently cursed to herself from the half ass excuse that she gave Paige but it was too tempting not to touch Paige.

Azzi's eyes watched as Paige just stayed frozen in place. The blue eyes watched as Azzi moved closer to Paige's ear, "hit the ball baby girl." She whispered low, seductively into Paige's ear. Her lips brushed up against the skin of Paige's ear as she spoke causing Paige to physically shiver again.

Paige turned her head just in time when Azzi had pulled her head back causing there lips to almost brush together. Neither of them pulled away for a second. there was a pause when Paige looked up into Azzi's eyes with a desperate and almost needy kinda look.

Azzi found herself getting lost in Paige's eyes. Fuck she thought to herself as her breath caught in her throat. She tensed up when she watched Paige lean in closer before the blonde stopped just when there lips were a inch apart.

Azzi licked her lips out of nervousness. Her cheeks flushed a little when she saw Paige's eyes moved to trace the movement with her eye's. "Can I kiss you?” Paige whispered out softly, not being able to stop herself from letting her words fall out her mouth.

Azzi nodded her head before she leaned in closing the gap between them as she kissed Paige's lips that have been on her mind ever since she first saw the girl.

Paige moaned into the kiss when she felt Azzi deepen it by tilting her head to the said. Paige's eyes fluttered close as she felt herself becoming lost with the feeling of Azzi's lips against hers.

Azzi moved her hands up to cup Paige's jaw. She pulled Paige even closer to her body before she ran her tongue over Paige's bottom lip asking for permission.

Paige opened her mouth for Azzi to slip her tongue in. Their tongues moved together as they fought for dominance which Azzi won. Azzi greedily swallowed the whimper that left Paige's mouth when she had sucked on Paige's tongue.

Paige was heaving almost when Azzi had pulled back from the kiss which still Paige had tried to follow her lips earing her a small giggle from the other girl. But they pulled away from each other in a heartbeat when they heard one of the gym door's open.

The creek noise echoed through the quiet gym revealing one of Azzi's volleyball coaches. "Oh Hi coach Kim." Azzi said breathlessly as she still tried to catch her breath. She sucked on her swollen bottom lip as she watched her coach given her an unamused look.

"You guy's do realize its almost seven o clock the gym is about to close." Her coach told her as she walked in to grab whatever she had came for.

Azzi's cheeks became red, "oh-, we were just about to leave." Which Paige nodded her head to back the girl up.

-

Azzi sat on her bed looking up at her ceiling as she replayed what had happened between she and Paige a few hours ago. In a way she could still feel the sensation of Paige's lips touching against herself. The things she would do to have that happen all over again.

She groaned as embarrassment hit her from her coach walking in at the wrong time. She thought about the way Paige had looked at her before they had kiss. the way her eyes were so dilated to the point where you couldn't even tell the blonde had blue eyes.

She bit her lip before she rolled over on her stomach with her phone in her hand. She opened up her email app and clicked on Paige email to send her a message.

From: [email protected] at 6:20pm

To: [email protected]

Hello Paige,

I wanted to apologies for kissing you earlier. I wasn't thinking and I'm so sorry if I made you uncomfortable. I hope that it didn't ruin our friendship or tutoring sessions. Again I am so sorry.

Sincerely, Azzi Fudd

Azzi sent the message before she backed out of it. She tried to watch a tv show to kill time as she acted like she wasn't watching her phone waiting for the email notification to pop up.

Her anxiety was through the roof and the longer the hours past made it even worse. She felt like a horrible person even though Paige had asked her first but still. She was somehow able to convince herself that was in the wrong.

Not to mention that the sounds of Paige's moans and whimpers filled her mind. She couldn't stop thinking about but she honestly didn't think she wanted to stop thinking about. She loved how submissive Paige was when she kissed her. Azzi clenched her legs together at the thought of Paige making those needy sounds again.

God she wished so hard that she could hear them again. She honestly craved it.

The sound of her phone buzzing beside her caused her to space back into reality. Azzi's breath hitched as she picked up her phone. She didn't even realize that she was holding her breath while she read a preview of Paige's email that caught her completely off guard.

From: [email protected] at 8:56 pm

To: [email protected]

M'sorry for the late response I just woke up from my nap. And don't apology. I liked it. Also when is our next session going to be if you don't mind me asking?

Azzi's heart raced at Paige's email. Her eyes kept wandering back to the 'i liked it' part. She felt a small pulse in between her legs as she moved her fingers across her phone screen so she could respond back not caring about how desperate she looked with the quick response.

From: [email protected] at 8:58 pm

To: [email protected]

You liked it? Would you like to give it a rating? Also, the library is going to be closed the only day I'm available so would you like to come over to my house?

That was a lie. But Paige didn't need to know that Azzi thought to herself. She laughed a little at her excuse but sent the message anyways. This time she watched tik tok while she waited for a response and surprisingly it was quick.

From: [email protected] at 9:00 pm

To: [email protected]

I would say 10/10. Your a good kisser and yeah that's fine just send me your address and the time.

Azzi blushed at Paige's text. The message honestly boosted her ego a bit. She bit her bottom lip and she replied.

From: [email protected] at 9:02 pm

To: [email protected]

Hmm that's a good rating. And we can meet at my house around 4pm on Monday. Also my address is ——-232. Can't wait to see you then!!

-

Third study session

A faint sound of 'haunted' by Beyoncé played throughout Azzi's room to block out the soft noises of Paige whimpering into Azzi's mouth again for the second time in a row. Their textbook laid net to them untouched and cold .

Azzi was sat up with her back against her hard and stiff head board that was hurting her back but she didn't care. Not when she had Paige sitting on her lap and grinding her hips down to create friction.

Azzi moved her hands down to grip Paige hips encouraging the girl to grind down harder. Paige let out a soft moan from the action and follow Azzi's lead. The blonde had slightly opened her mouth a little when she felt Azzi grind up against her which the brunette took the opportunity to shove her tongue in Paige's mouth.

Paige moved her hands up to cup the sides of Azzi's face. Her fingers shook a little as she rubbed the soft tanned skin. Shit she thought to herself when she felt Azzi moan into her mouth when she had felt Paige bit her lower lip before she pulled away.

Azzi stared at Paige with a heated gaze as she looked at Paige's fuck out expression. The brunette watched as Paige's chest raised up and down as she tried to catch her breath. "Hmm— you look so sexy right now." Azzi rasped out, her arms tugged to bring Paige closer not liking the gap that was now between them.

Paige's face turned red, "shut up—uh" she was cut off by Azzi kissing her again. The words that Paige was trying to say to Azzi slipped out her mind when she felt her swollen lips press up against Azzi's again. The brunette pulled away after a second, "open your mouth baby girl." Azzi commanded.

Paige opened her mouth, looking down at Azzi with full desire. "Good girl." Azzi praised, leaning closer to Paige mouth to spit in which Paige eagerly swallowed and opened her mouth again asking for more.

Azzi's eyes dilated a bit at the sight, "greedy girl." She whispered before she spit another glob of spit into Paige's mouth. Azzi moved her head into Paige's neck leaving kisses on the pale skin.

Paige titled her head giving Azzi more room to work with. Her breath hitched a little when she felt Azzi suck on her sweet spot that was below her ear. "Don't leave any marks." Paige said weakly before she bit her lip hard trying to hold in her moans.

Azzi let go of the skin which made a little popping noise. Paige could feel the pout that formed on Azzi's lips against her skin. "What if I leave marks where they aren't visible?" Azzi asked, smirking when she felt Paige groan from her words.

Paige nodded her head feeling herself cave in to Azzi's words. Before she knew it Azzi flipped their position. Now, Paige was laying with her back to the bed with Azzi hovering over her. Paige looked up at Azzi with a shock expression. "Damn.." She had mumbled out.

She could feel how ruined her boxers were from the sight of Azzi's on top of her who was now straddling her hips sitting on Paige's abs. Azzi's finger's played with Paige's slight wrinkled shirt. The brunette looked up at Paige, "can I take this off?" She asked softly, bitting the inside of her cheek as she watched Paige.

"Please—" Paige whimpered, moving her arms straight up in the air above her head to help Azzi who was taking off her shirt. Paige's throat bobbed a little as she watched Azzi admire her body. Her stomach tightened a little when she felt Azzi run her fingers up from Paige's stomach to the elastic band of Paige's black sports bra.

Azzi ran hr fingers over the cold fabric. She traced the seams with the tip of her fingers, running over Paige's hardened nipples that were slightly visible through the fabric of the bra. "Don't tease me— please Az, I've been so good for you."

A smug look appeared on Azzi's face when she saw Paige take off her sports bra in a hurry. Paige slung it across the room not even caring to look to see where it had landed. She tried to reach up to grab onto the side of Azzi's face missing the brunette's soft lips on hers but Azzi had softly slapped her hand away.

"No— your mine now babe. Now, you listen to me and follow the direction's I give you." Azzi said, which sent shiver's down Paige's spine from how possessive Azzi sounded. Who knew she had a thing for being claimed.

Azzi moved her head down to one of Paige's perky nipple's. She flattened her tongue over the nub, making sure to run over Paige's nipple slowly just to hear Paige complain which she did.

"Fuck— that feels so good." Paige cried out when Azzi sucked on her nipple. she hissed through her teeth from how sensitive the nub was from Azzi tugging on it every so often. Paige ran her finger's through Azzi's curls, trying to find something to hold onto while Azzi played with her nipple's.

Paige let out a sign from relief when Azzi moved to her other nub to do the same thing she did with the other one to that one. Another pop was heard from Azzi's mouth then she finally let go of Paige's nipple.

She sat up a little bit, moving her hand up to grope Paige's breast and needing the fat. Azzi looked up at Paige through her lashed, "can I eat you out?" she asked softly, grinding her hips a little on Paige's abs not being able to help herself.

Paige groaned, moving her hand's down to rub up and down Azzi's waist that was still cover because of her clothes. "Shit— please need it so bad." Paige whined, before she bucked her hips up trying to relief some of the throbbing pain coming from underneath her boxers.

Azzi laughed, before she took off her shirt and bra as well as her shorts that she had on. She moved her body off of Paige's abs to tug down Paige's sweats that she was wearing as well as her boxer's that was wet from Paige's slick.

"So wet baby girl." Azzi cooed, opening Paige's legs up with her hands so she could get a full view of how wet Paige was. Azzi licked her lips as she moved herself in between Paige's legs. She used her hands to put the other girl's legs over both of her shoulders.

"Mm— fuck" Paige whimpered when she felt Azzi suck lightly on her clit. Paige bucked her hips closer to Azzi's face trying to chase after the friction. She moved her hands down to play with her breast as she watched Azzi.

Azzi groaned into her core when she filly looked up watching Paige tug on her nipple's with a fucked out look on her face. She pulled away from the nub for a second ignoring the small whine of protest she heard from Paige as she moved her fingers to Paige's folds and moved them apart.

Azzi stared in awe as she watched Paige clench around nothing. Her eyes darkened a bit when she realized how much slick had gathered onto Paige's folds. Her throated itched in hunger and watered from the sight.

"Mommy— Pleaseee" Paige whined, dragging out the last word. her eyes rolled back into her head when she felt Azzi flatten her tongue against Paige's clit, curling the tip of her tongue to play with the nub.

Paige's cries encouraged Azzi to keep going. The brunette moved her hands to grip Paige's thighs holding the girl down in place when she felt Paige trying to move away from her. "Wait— slow downn— hmm" Paige moaned, her hands were now gripping Azzi's hair. Despite her words she was trying to tug the brunette closer to her heat.

Azzi pulled back to spit on her fingers using them to rub on Paige's pulsing clit. "Are you going to come for mommy?" Azzi rasped out, taking a mental picture of how pretty Paige looked right now. A grin stretched out across her face when she saw Paige nod eagerly.

Paige felt a sensation bubble in her lower stomach. Her body was wet, soaked in sweat as she tried closing her legs. "I'm cumming— fuckfuckfuck" Paige cried, shoving the back of her head into the pillow that was under her.

She moved her arms to grip the sheet under body as she felt her climax wash over head leaving her breathless. Paige's eyes shut a little as she tried catching her breath. She felt wrecked and sticky.

Azzi moved over to move on top of Paige. "How was that?" She whispered into Paige's ear before she bit the blonde's ear lode. Azzi moved to Paige's neck to suck a small mark behind Paige's ear as she waited for a response. "I asked you a question babe. Don't make me repeat myself."

"10/10 ma. I think i saw god for a second." Paige finally responded, her voice was a little scratchy. Her response earned a laugh for them the other girl before Azzi had pulled her in to a kiss.

"Your mine now." Azzi said, when she pulled away from Paige's swollen red lips.

Paige looked up at Azzi with a sappy smile on her face, "Now can I get your number?" She asked, raising her eyebrow at Azzi which caused the brunette to laugh again.

"Of course. Sorry about that.."

-

Mrs. T's classroom was quiet. Today had been an easy day which was basically when she would just hand them packets for everyone to do while she sits on her phone.

This time though, Azzi and Paige were sitting together. Azzi had one of her legs slung over Paige's lap while she worked on her assignment. She and Paige were in there own world, whispering into each other's ears and giggling under their breath.

For a while, everything went silent between them but it was wasn't a bad kinda silent. It was more of a comfortable silence. Well that was until Azzi's phone had buzzed against the table. She looked over confusingly at the blonde who had her phone in her hand looking at Azzi with a mischief look in her eyes.

Out of curiosity, Azzi grabbed her phone. She straightened up in her seat a little bit and turned her brightness down when she saw Paige's message.

Paige: I'm so wet for you right now.

Paige: All I've been thinking about is the way you looked in between my legs yesterday.

Paige: Need you so bad mommy. Can we leave?

Azzi shot Paige a look after she read all of the girl's messages.

Azzi: cut it out.

Azzi: also, we just got your grade up in this class. We are not leaving.

Azzi: I'll get you right later trust.

A small pout formed on Paige's face as she moved to text Azzi back.

Paige: mommy pleasee.

Paige: the thought of you strapping me down is making me so soaked. Swear I'm gonna die if you don't fuck me in the next minute.

After Paige hit send she put her phone down on the table. She moved her hand to rest it on Azzi's thigh. Slowly she inched her finger's higher up on the girl's legs which earned her a small slap on the hand for Azzi.

"Cut it out or your not getting anything later." Azzi whispered through her teeth which finally knocked some since into Paige.

-

later that day

Pieces of Paige's hair stuck to her forehead from the beads of sweat that were dripping down her face. Her face was slightly red as she had a hand covering her mouth. She bit her lip for extra support not wanting to make Azzi upset for not following the girl's instructions she had just given her.

Paige's legs shook in the air with Azzi's tight grip holding them in place. Azzi was standing in front of her, thrusting her hip forward as she fucked Paige with a brutal pase with her strap.

Azzi's eye's were watching the way her pink strap was almost splitting Paige open. "You like that baby girl?" Azzi rasped out, her breath was a little uneven as she was also having a hard time keeping her noises down because of the small insert that was in her as well.

Paige felt a stream of tears run down her face, "yes— love it so much" Paige groaned, moving her hand off of her mouth to grip the sheet under her. Her legs trembled started to tremble a little as she bit her lip so hard she tasted blood in her mouth.

Azzi had a smug look on her face when a idea popped up in her head. She wrapped one of Paige's legs around her bare waist before she used her now free hand to rub Paige's neglected clit in circle's.

"Oh— mommy" Paige cried, forgetting about keeping her voice down. But she didn't even care about Azzi's parent's hearing them all she cared about was her release.

Azzi stopped moving for a second, leaving her strap inside Paige as she looked down at the girl shoot her a look. "If you keep on we are going to have to stop." Azzi told Paige.

Paige almost cried at the word 'stop.' her mind was fuzzy as she didn't really comprehend Azzi's words right. She just stared up at Azzi through her lashes, rolling down her bottom lip as she moved Azzi's finger's that were still on her nub faster still trying to chase after her climax.

Azzi's gaze hardened. She loved how needy Paige looked right now. "God look at that" Azzi groaned out, referring to how much her strap was covered in arousal when she pulled it out Paige's entrance.

Paige cried from the action, "no— mommy please—" Paige begged, before the air got knocked out of her when Azzi had flipped her over onto her hands and knee's.

Paige's back arched when she felt Azzi thrust her strap back into her. "My good girl.. Look at you, you look so beautiful right now" Azzi whispered into Paige's ear before she moved one of her hands to grip Paige's throat but made sure she wasn't choking the girl.

Azzi lifted Paige up and off her hands to rest the girl's back against her stomach. Paige mouth fell open as she let out a small gasp from the way the strap was now hitting her spongy spot with each thrust.

Azzi had her head buried in Paige's neck, "You hear that shit?" Azzi rasped into Paige's ear referring to the wet noises that was coming from in between Paige's legs, "that's mine." Azzi told her, before she bit the side of Paige's neck with her teeth.

Azzi released the skin that was in her mouth, licking over the red mark that was now there. "Tell me babe, who makes you this wet?" Azzi asked with a grin on her face.

"You do— swear your destroying me" Paige huffed out, letting out a loud moan at the end causing Azzi to cover her mouth. Paige's eyes rolled back as she felt Azzi somehow thrust faster.

Azzi moved her other hand down to cup Paige's heat in her hand. "You're so tight. She loves me huh?" Azzi asked cockily.

Paige bucked her hips into Azzi's hand, "mhmm— I've dreamed of this happening so many times." Paige admitted, not thinking straight at all. She let out another whine from her lips when she felt Azzi's playing with her clit. Her body shook as she felt herself becoming closer to her release.

Paige's back arched deeper. Paige's teeth bit her lip when she felt a familiar sensation in her lower stomach but then she froze. "Wait— mommy— I think I'm going to pee." Paige said, her voice filled with panic. She tried to move away from Azzi's body but it was no use because Azzi just held her tighter making her stay in place.

"You don't. Trust me, now come on babe cum for mommy." God the way Azzi sounded right now was really doing things to Paige. Paige's eyes closed shut as her mouth hung open. She let out a loud whine as Azzi's strap fell out of Paige's entrance. Paige's legs clenched together when she felt herself come down from her high.

She felt something run down her thigh which caused her to look down. "Shit— I'm so sorry" She told Azzi, a hint of embarrassment washed over her when she realized that she had squirted everywhere. Which caused Azzi and including the sheet to become soaked with her release.

"Why are you apologizing that was hot as hell." Azzi said softly, before she unhooked the strap off of her hips throwing it on the floor. She then helped Paige to lay back onto the bed as she went to go fetch a wet washcloth so she could clean themselves up.

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