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𑣲 pairings : personaltrainer!paige x unhappily married!female!reader

𑣲 warnings : smuttt, cheating, body insecurity, angsty ending, english isnt my first language

𑣲 summary : your husband leaves for another business trip, leaving behind a cold house and a parting comment that makes you want to crawl out of your own skin. you show up to your session in the biggest, most stretched-out hoodie you own. but paige has been watching you for weeks, counting the seconds until the heavy tension between you finally snaps. and today, she absolutely refuses to let you stay small.

𑣲 a/n im posting these in order! ill write a serie when i hit 100 followers im at 64 rnnn so drop your recs

wc : 2k

the house is too quiet. it’s always too quiet when he’s away on business, but honestly, it’s not much louder when he’s home. just the heavy, suffocating weight of passive-aggressive remarks and the way his eyes pass right over you like you’re a piece of furniture he’s tired of looking at.

you’re staring at yourself in the mirror of the home gym, wearing the biggest hoodie you own. you feel invisible.

then the front door clicks, and paige walks in.

paige is a storm of energy. she smells like crisp laundry, cool air, and a faint hint of sweet sweat. but today, the air between you feels thicker than usual. there’s been this... thing between you two for weeks. lingering glances in the mirror, hands that stayed on your hips a second too long after a set, the way her voice softened whenever you talked about your life. a heavy, unspoken tension that’s been building with every single session.

she drops her gym bag with a heavy thud, her bright eyes locking onto you instantly, carrying that same electric weight. but then her eyes trail down to your oversized hoodie, and her eyebrows knit together. "okay, what’s with the tent today? we’re doing deadlifts and core, you’re gonna trip over yourself."

"i just... wanted to stay covered today," you mutter, pulling the sleeves over your hands, looking away. "not really feeling great about how i look."

paige stops unpacking her resistance bands. she stands up straight, the casual nonchalant persona dropping completely. the tension that’s been simmering between you for a month suddenly feels like it’s boiling over. she walks over to you, stopping right in your personal space. she’s taller, broader, radiating a steady, athletic heat that makes your chest tight.

"lose the hoodie," she says. it’s not a request. it’s that commanding, low voice that usually makes you complain, but right now, it makes something melt in your stomach.

your hands tremble a little as you grip the hem, pulling the heavy cotton over your head. you’re left in just a sports bra and tight leggings, immediately crossing your arms over your stomach, bracing for the phantom critique of your husband's voice in your head.

paige doesn’t say anything at first. she just steps closer, her hands reaching out to firmly grip your wrists, gently but unyieldingly pulling your arms away from your torso. her palms are warm, slightly calloused from the weights.

"who told you that you needed to hide?" paige asks, her voice dropping an octave. her thumbs brush over the inside of your wrists, her gaze piercing right through you. "because whoever it was is a fucking idiot."

"paige—"

"look at yourself," she orders softly, stepping behind you and forcing you to look at the mirror. she presses her front against your back, her solid, toned chest anchoring you. her large hands slide down to your waist, her fingers digging into your hips. "look at how strong your back is. look at your waist. you’re gorgeous, and you’re letting some blind asshole make you feel small in your own house."

your breath hitches. the sheer contrast of being seen, deeply seen and handled with so much deliberate intent after weeks of wanting her breaks something loose inside you. a quiet, frustrated gasp escapes your throat.

paige freezes. in the mirror, you see her eyes darken. all that built-up tension snaps in an instant. her grip on your hips tightens, pulling you back flush against her thighs.

"oh," paige murmurs, her breath hot against the shell of your ear. "you like how that feels? me touching you like this?"

"yes," you whisper, the honesty tearing out of you because you’re so starved for it.

paige doesn’t hesitate. she turns you around in her grip, her athletic strength making it effortless. before you can think, she has you backed up against the cool glass of the gym mirror, her body pinning yours in place.

"good girl," she roughs out, her mouth dropping down to claim yours. it’s a heavy, possessive kiss that tastes like absolute certainty. she kisses you like she’s been waiting to break you open for weeks.

her hands slide under the hem of your sports bra, lifting it up and discarding it on the floor. before your arms can drop to cover yourself, her hands move down to the waistband of your leggings. with a smooth, firm tug, she slides them down over your hips, taking your underwear with them. she guides your legs out of them, leaving you completely bare against the cool mirror, completely exposed under her intense gaze.

when you try to look down, suddenly self-conscious again, paige grabs your chin, forcing your eyes back up to her.

"don't you dare look away from me," she commands, her voice thick with a sudden, feral heat. "look at what you're doing to me."

she handles you so well, lifting you onto the edge of the workout bench. she positions herself between your thighs, her hands tracing down your legs, parting them wide. every touch is a reclamation.

"he’s a fool," paige growls against your skin, her fingers finding you, slick and completely ready for her. she slides two fingers inside you with a heavy, deliberate push that makes your hips arch off the bench. "you belong right here under me. let me take care of you baby."

she starts a relentless rhythm, her fingers moving inside you with an unmatched stamina that quickly sends a shockwave of heat straight to your core. your hands grip the edges of the bench, and her big muscled arms, your knuckles turning white as you try to hold onto reality, but paige is entirely consuming.

"look at yourself," she commands, her voice a low, gravelly rumble against your neck as she hooks one of your knees over her forearm, opening you up even deeper. "watch how beautifully your body takes me. see how much you need this."

you force your eyes open, looking at the glass. you see yourself—flushed, breathless, legs parted wide, and completely unraveled by the woman who has been consuming your thoughts for weeks. paige’s mouth finds yours again, smothering your breathless gasps into a deep, bruising kiss while her thumb works your clit in perfect synchronization with her fingers.

the friction is dizzying, the pace scaling higher and higher until your vision starts to blur at the edges. you’re trembling, completely at her mercy, your hips instinctively rolling into her hand, begging for the release that's coiling tighter and tighter in your stomach.

"paige, please—i'm gonna—"

"i've got you. let go for me, baby, right now," she mutters against your lips, pushing her fingers in deeper, her thumb applying a heavy, merciless pressure that shatters your last bit of control.

a loud, undone cry breaks from your throat as your walls clamp down tight around her fingers. your entire body goes taut, waves of intense, pulsing pleasure crashing through you so hard your hips lift entirely off the bench. paige doesn't stop; she holds you through it, her fingers moving steadily through your climax, drawing out every single throb of your release until you're completely spent, sobbing her name against her shoulder as you slowly begin to come down.

by the time your breathing slows, the heavy silence of the house is entirely gone, replaced by the sound of both of your chests heaving in the quiet room.

you’re tangled together on the thick yoga mat on the floor, the oversized hoodie completely forgotten in the corner. paige’s arms are wrapped securely around you from behind, her lips pressing soft, lingering kisses into the valley between your shoulder blades.

"you're not hiding anymore," she whispers into your skin, her hand resting heavy and protective over your stomach. "never again."

but as your breathing finally evens out, your gaze drifts past paige’s shoulder, catching on the small glass dish by the sink where you always leave your wedding ring before a workout.

a sudden, cold jolt of reality hits your chest, making you come completely back to your senses. the heavy silence of the house suddenly feels real again. you look at paige—beautiful, flushed, and completely devoted—and the sudden weight of what you’ve just done, of the husband who is still coming back in two days, crashes down on you all at once. the fog of pleasure evaporates, leaving behind a hollow, aching panic.

paige feels your body go completely rigid against hers. she pulls back slightly, her brow furrowing as she looks at your face, seeing the immediate shift in your eyes. she knows that look. she knows exactly who just walked back into your head.

"hey," she says softly, reaching up to touch your cheek, but you instinctively flinch away, sitting up and pulling the yoga mat over your chest to cover yourself.

the rejection hangs heavy in the air. paige lets her hand drop, a quiet, pained understanding settling over her features. she doesn't push you. she just quietly stands up, pulling her clothes back on with a slow calmness that makes your heart ache.

she packs her gym bag in silence, the zip sounding incredibly loud in the empty room. when she reaches the doorway, she stops, looking back at you one last time. "i'm not going to be the secret you feel guilty about," she says, her voice steady but thick with emotion. "you know where to find me when you're ready to actually leave him."

and then, she’s gone. the front door clicks shut, and the silence of the house rushes back in to swallow you whole.

you sit alone on the floor, staring at the empty doorway, the coldness of reality settling deep into your bones. you look back at the little glass dish on the counter. you’re trapped. no matter how incredible paige made you feel, no matter how much she made you bloom for an hour, the truth settles over you like lead: you are damned to a life you never wanted, bound to a marriage that starves you, and you don't even know if you're brave enough to break the cage.

“we go again ova and ova, know she my opponent…” 𝄞

PRIDE MONTH SPECIAL ⋆.˚ ✦

𑣲 pairing paigebueckers x azzifudd

𑣲 summary the night of THAT party.

𑣲 WARNINGS nasty grown womennnn smut. porn with lilbitty plot. hair pullingggg. car tease. pure fucking. tongue kissing. spit. small buttstuff. crying. teasing. overstim just a little. shower sex? over and over. daddy use.

𑣲 AUTHORS NOTE getting cracked to this song probably top 5. happy pride monthhhhhh from a freaky lesbian<3.

𑣲 WORD COUNT 6.4K

• • •

So heavy. Azzi Fudd felt so heavy as she rested her head back against the leathered seats of her girlfriends car, she was sitting pretty in the passenger but her head continued to lull side to side as if she couldn’t sit still. Her party was amazing, it honestly turned out way better than she thought it would’ve, nobody had missed to remind her that she was having the party of the season and it only just began. It only fueled her confidence when Dallas offered her that extra plane ticket so that she could be flown in, the idea had been sprouting from that point forward and she had a certain blonde who pushed her to really make it happen. The night was leaving her limp though, the car tires eating up the miles as Paige had kept one hand steady on the wheel whilst the other absentmindedly twirled a pointer finger against her leg—gripping the meat there occasionally before soothing it again with her hand, each time she squeezed her it only made Azzi’s mind melt.

Paige had been so good to her all night, she couldn’t ask for any better support from anyone breathing because she had everything she needed within her. Paige only went with a ring on her pointer finger, the veins in her hand strong just tempting enough to make Azzi’s body ache in need. The night had been over with, at least on their end, everyone was looking for the next spot to hit up but the couple was calling its dues. Not to mention, it was going on two in the morning, the mellow sound of Drake’s voice was soft in the car making them both solemn in the comfortable silence.

“Mmm,” Azzi groaned, the liquor continuing to keep her eyes dazed as she moved her hand to the lever on the side of her seat allowing it to sink back. “You good?” Paige questioned, her voice sounding so comforting aside the music making Azzi eyes blink open entirely with a slow shake of her head.

“Tell me what’s wrong baby.” The question was simple enough but her mind was far gone now, holding onto anytime she spoke. “I’m uncomfortable, way too many clothes on.” Azzi lifted her head looking down at the outfit that shimmered every time they went under a street light, the quality of it was a rough texture which explains why she’d been so thankful for the white shorts underneath it. The Prada pumps had already been discarded and in the backseat as soon as she got inside the car, it was a good twenty minute drive back to the hotel they had been staying at and Azzi was just ready to strip herself of everything.

“Take em’ off.” Azzi licked her lips, the small slither of her stomach rising and falling, she only needed a few seconds to think about it. Suddenly, all that weakness still made her move to lift her hips and pull the pants down her thighs showcasing her smooth golden skin with the small lighting the dashboard gave them. It felt so much better even though the leather made her hiss from how cold it’d been but she still braced herself correctly anyway, her eyes peering over at the blonde who was still in her suit but skin had still been flushed and hair frizzed from all her moving tonight. She looked so good even doing something as simple as driving, her features were even more sharp, she was driving Azzi crazy on the low.

It made Azzi move first, grabbing onto the wrist that had moved to the cup holder from her getting undressed. Azzi tugged at her sleeve, making the collar of it flick backwards so that her wrist had enough room to move accordingly. Paige looked over at her, the smile on her lips kept to a minimum as she licked over them letting her girl use her hand to her liking. The other hand firm on the wheel, sitting back in the drivers seat as she tried to keep her eyes on the road ahead. “I need more help.” Azzi whispered, her tongue coming out then to drag it up both her pointer and middle finger, the spit she left there extra slick when she took both fingers into her mouth briefly.

Paige felt herself dripping, keeping her legs spread accordingly with her mouth being hung open briefly from her acts. “You can help me?” Paige nodded her head, allowing her to guide her hand between her legs yet Azzi had been the one to push the thong to the side for her pussy to be on display. Azzi pressed the two fingers to her clit, her bottom lip sucking into her mouth as she moved her wrist in slow circles before Paige took over to apply more pressure. “Soakin’ wet baby, you been like this all night?” Paige flicked her eyes briefly only able to catch a few seconds of her before she had to look back at the road, it was a highway it’ll probably be no stop lights for a minute but she kept her pressure consistent regardless.

The stimulation of it was enough to make Azzi’s free hand reach back up, gripping on the head rest of the seat like she could fall over just as her hips tilted accordingly so that her legs were braced wider and the blonde had enough room. “Yess—fuuck baby” She melted into her seat with feeling her speed up, Azzi looked downwards again just to catch the ring glistening on her finger those same veins flexing everytime she pressed circles into her. Her hand was so big—Azzi bit her lip again when she slid her middle finger inside, making her take all of it just to hear how wet her pussy sounded everytime she played with her entrance.

“Oh my God” Azzi sighed with two entire fingers sliding inside of her now, lifting up her shirt with both her hands just so she could massage her chest into her hands making her climax approach quicker than she’d liked. She squeezed at her chest, just as her fingers fucked into her repeatedly, her moans like music to Paige’s ears.

The stop light had finally approached, drowning them in a red light just as Paige came to a rolling stop, the car hadn’t even stopped completely before she was turning and using the other hand she had to spread Azzi’s legs wider. Azzi doey hues lifted reading nothing but that pure bliss as Paige eyes found the mess between her legs first, she pursed her lips to allow the spit to fall before her tongue came out lastly allowing it to stretch and fall to her clit. Paige licked her lips as she spread her pussy entirely, using a single pointer finger to tease her clit. “Paigeyy” Azzi moaned, her toes curling at the edge of the seat from the ache it was taking from holding them up and from how good her fingers felt when she twisted them inside of her. Both fingers practically digging deep enough—scooping at her Gspot making her eyes roll, moving a hand from her chest to rest on the top of her humongous hand between her legs.

“You been round our friends—talkin to any and everybody and pussy just wet like this?” She questioned her in a mumbled state, eyes flicking to her girls lips just as her tongue came out to lick them as her head went up and down.

“You gonna cum?” Paige whispered to her, two fingers easing right back inside of her warmth making her groan from how warm she was. Azzi head instantly went up and down, it was embarrassing with how close she was. “Ask me then.”

Azzi huffed her last breath. “Can I cum? Please—plea—,” Her words cut off from her two fingers repeatedly filling her, sighing as her body locked against the seat. Just then, Paige pulled her fingers out so abruptly making her choke on her own breath and the sudden slap to her pussy made her flinch as she whimpered from the loss. The girl even trying to reach for her hand again and bring her back into place but Paige gripped her wrist, shaking her head. “What did I do? I didn’t even do anythingg.” Azzi whined but it only made Paige smirk instead of feeling sorry, the light had flashed green making the blonde sit up straight and bring the other free hand back to the wheel.

She didn’t even expect her girl to be so bold, feeding into it only briefly before she killed it. “Patience is key baby.”

• • •

As soon as they got inside, no time had been wasted to make it to the bedroom. The hotel smelled crisped of air conditioner and the vanilla perfume Azzi decided on quick before they left, the world had been spinning for them both but every stumble had one of them making sure to catch the other. They were slipping messily down the hallway with taking off their clothes leaving a trail in their wake to the hotels bedroom, it was a mess and Paige had strapped up quickly. The room had still been spinning clockwise even when Azzi dug her hips forward deeper, the feeling making Azzi’s head spin as her head tipped backwards whilst both hands slid down her girls legs as she leaned back on her hands, she squeezed the blondes ankles when she felt Paige grip tighten on her hips.

Azzi moved fluidly, breaths sharp everytime she inhaled making her chest rise and fall whilst her eyes continued to low from the girth stretching her open. It felt so good to her, the 8inches fit her perfectly everytime making her pussy swallow the entire length everytime she breached downwards. “Shiitt bro, f—fuuckk” Paige felt when she met her in the middle, the strap pressing against her sticky pussy whenever she thrust forward making her chase her with it everytime the brunette hips came forward. “Baby” Paige breathed, stuttering on the breath that came out after that off Azzi slowing just to use her entire body to roll her hips forward.

Her knees never left her sides as her chest rolled upwards firstly before her hips did being sure to make a show of it for her girl underneath her. Paige eyes blinked as a hand moved from her hip to ease up her flat stomach, her large hand coming up to squeeze against her chest making Azzi moan from her tight grip. “You look so perfect” Azzi whispered, hips flexing once she pushed forward. “Does it feel good baby?” Azzi asked her pushing herself up off her legs, the exhaustion could be heard in her voice but she had been pushing herself past it just to hear her girls moans in her ear as she pressed up against her. Paige whispering how good she felt around her only made her wetter, both hands holding onto her ass now to push her forward against her.

Paige suddenly guiding her hips upwards to make it go deeper made Azzi gasp, her breath repeatedly getting caught in her throat as she felt her fucking back underneath her just for Paige to slip her head back and catch her lips between her exhale. The kiss a mess just as their mouths dragging together; the brunette faltering with it having to exhale into her mouth when she slapped her ass. “Kiss me back.” Paige mumbled, head tilting ajar to only catch her lips again in a deep kiss even when she felt her nails scratching into her shoulder blades it only made her groan as the brunette bounced from how hard she was fucking her.

“Fuuuckkkk” Azzi head craned up, her eyes rolling as her orgasm washed over her before she could even voice it. Paige felt it, she felt her wetness drenching her thighs and the slight twitch in her back that showed she came. Paige wasted no time just to lift her up completely from her lap; they were moving before Azzi could’ve even register it just for Paige to spin her and make her bend against the wall next to the broad window. Azzi instantly assumed position, hands flat against the wall as she leaned forward with her feet planted beneath her.

It was like she had all the energy in the world, her legs so weak but she felt that tip nudging her entrance making her groan from the teasing. “I just wanna see you take it baby, thas’ okay?” Azzi hummed, her words lazy even coming out her mouth. “Yess, please just put it inside me” She begged, she wanted to feel it so bad that she felt her core clenching from it just for her head to dip forward when Paige thrusted inside of her. The blonde was using her legs, dipping low before she thrusted inside of her, her slick making her slide in and out so easy.

The arch she kept in her back was deep as her cheek pressed up against the wall, her sighs leaving her chest repeatedly as she felt her so deep in her stomach. Paige pushed with more force when she felt her getting comfortable allowing the small noise to form with her ass meeting her abs, she swear she could feel how tight Azzi was holding her, she was squeezing her strap even with her fucking back with the force. Paige hand came back quick, slapping her ass the burning sensation shooting straight to her pussy. Azzi felt her own legs tremble like she was close to falling, her eyes shutting from the pleasure the soft curses coming from her mouth just soft enough but Paige could hear her every time.

Azzi felt her hands skimming up her back; trailing like slow snails before she braced her hands against her shoulders, pulling her with a subtle tug making Azzi continuously meet her thrust in the middle. “Oh my God—ohhh Paige baby” Azzi groaned, her knees buckling because of the blonde giving her zero breaks. The flat surface could only hold her up for so long the small hold itself slowly slipping from her grasp; knees buckling beneath her but Paige followed wherever she went, damn near fucking her to the floor just to keep her thrust steady. “Why you runnin from me baby?” Paige spoke to her, both hands coming from her shoulders just to grip onto her ponytail to give it that same pull making Azzi’s head slowly lift and come back just for her moans to float into the air. Her noises picking up as her back arched from how hard she was pulling her hair just as the blonde picked up her pace, the brunettes scalp burning but the pain did nothing but spur her on.

Her hips pushed back with her making Paige stay up straight, her eyes focused on the scene in front of her as she kept her head lifted back in her grip whilst Azzi fucked her hips backwards, using the wall to push herself back as her slick squelched against the silicone every time. “I’m finna cum, I swear—I can’t hold it baby” Azzi rambled, she was so fucking hot making her hands even slip from the wall, her hip bones aching at this point as she tried to keep up with the blonde behind her. “Do it then baby chase that nut for me—you do it s’good baby” Paige whispered and her voice only egged it and soon as the permission filled her head, she felt her stomach clench as she fought for her oragasm.

Paige moved suddenly then bringing both hands to her hips this time to guide her over to the small coffee table sitting on the opposite end of the window, she pushed her body down making both hands go to the table and Azzi was grateful for the stand underneath her now making her lay flat against the cold surface as Paige slid easy back into her. Paige gripped her hips to fuck into her this time, slapping their skin together with rough thrust making Azzi’s oragasm hit sharply again. She felt it in her toes and was so speechless from her thrust all she could do was moan, her words slurring as her mind dazed.

“Paaigeee” She moaned her name every time she went deep into it; the blonde biting her lip at the sound her pussy never failed to make, pulling her back sharply even after her hand reached back to her wrist. “Not til you squirt baby, I wanna see you squirt.” Azzi squeezed her wrist that held her hip, her eyes shutting from her knocking the air out of her repeatedly. “I can hear it coming Azzi, know you wanna squirt baby just do it for me pleasee” She begged her, her hand reaching further down from her hip to feel her wet clit just to rub circles into her pearl making Azzi gasp so harsh just as Paige felt her body still suddenly when the liquid started to pour out of her.

Paige spurred it on as she moaned from the clear liquid shooting out every time she thrusted inside, she was drenching her completely making her hand slip from her clit as she wetted both the strap, the floor, her thighs even the table had a drip to it. Azzi head fell forward this time on her hands and when Paige slipped out of her, she vividly watched her legs almost give out underneath her before she picked her up accordingly.

Azzi settled into her arms soon as she picked her up bridal style, her chest coming to a slow rise and fall now as she felt her adrenaline slowly ease as she carried her to the bathroom. It had to be going on at least five by now, they hadn’t even checked the time yet but they were both sticky messes. “I might fall asleep in here.” Azzi warned, her voice coming out with a small hoarse from her screaming. “It’s okay, I’ll wash you up.” Paige smirked reaching inside of the shower that was very lengthy, the small bench sitting in the corner of it with glass surrounding walls that allowed them to see straight through it. Paige twisted the knob to hot knowing how much Azzi liked hot showers, the noise of the water shooting from the shower head filled their ears just as the harness came next so she could tug it down her legs.

Azzi spun herself to the mirror and before it had any chance to fog up completely, she was pulling her hair out of the style that she had it in tonight. The gel was leaving it stiff a bit but she still ran her fingers through it, she winced from the slight pain the ponytails gave her from having them in all day. Azzi atlas spun to turn around once she’d gotten all the hairties out.

Azzi was moving past her now, walking slowly enough for her arm to brush against her chest making Paige hand come up again to slap her ass just as she walked into the shower. Azzi had only came to the water firstly just to allow the steamy droplets to hit her skin, it felt so good to her making her head lean backwards and the water breach up her neck and down her chest. The heat made her curls drop, sitting at her shoulders as she inhaled and exhaled feeling more looser because of the water. It only lasted a few minutes before she felt her come up behind her; Paige’s hands coming to her hips again as she pressed kisses into her cheek, pulling her back against her chest completely.

Azzi lifted her hands up, opening her palms allowing the water to go down her arms. “This feels good.” She mumbled as Paige’s head sunk into her neck, laying kisses between the crevices. “You had fun tonight?” Paige asked her, hands dipping to the dimples in her ass before coming up her back grip her shoulders.

Azzi nodded firstly. “Everybody was really nice.” Her tipsy state only allowed her to feel light on her feet, rocking with the blonde underneath the water. “I can’t wait till I’m in All Star, I’m a really fuck shit up.” The comment made Paige laugh into her skin, automatically agreeing with her girlfriend as she wrapped her arms tighter around her.

“I know you will.” Azzi smirked at her comment just to turn around in her arms, looking upwards so that her lips could reach her chin just to lay her own kisses there as she kissed on her face. “I’m so proud of you.” Paige spoke to her just as her head tilted down so that she could kiss her lips, bringing both of her hands up to fist her now wet curls just so she could mouth her deeper.

“I wanna feel how proud you are,” Azzi allowed her finger to trail down her bicep as she walked passed her again, leaving the water all together so that she could move to the bench posted inside of the shower.

Paige moved a few paces to finally let the water fall down her back and Azzi watched in deep fascination at how her body looked with the water droplets easing down her milky skin like silk. Paige’s hair damped up against her shoulders, she leaned her head backwards to let it run across her face and ran her hand down it to clear her eyes of any excess water. Azzi hand couldn’t help but to run a singular finger around her clit in tight circles. She could feel the difference between the actual slick and the water that covered all over her body, the steamy bathroom hot as she breathed in and out at the view in front of her.

It felt so good, her finger doing just enough for her eyes slowly blinked like the realization that she wasn’t dawned on her every few minutes. Paige started to walk over towards her but Azzi was quick to lift her white manicured french pedi and make her pause her stride. “Crawl.”

Paige instantly dropped to her hands and knees, no hesitation within her movements. She crawled in her direction, Paige could still feel the water hitting her backside but when she got close enough it stopped all together. Azzi watched Paige grab her heel, bringing her foot to her mouth to softly kiss against her toes. Azzi took her bottom lip into her mouth as she breathed through her nose watching Paige use her tongue to run from the base of her foot, reaching the middle before she started to kiss against it. Azzi was shivering; her hair messy and wet against her shoulders, her eyes couldn’t even leave the sight, she felt her heart thumping as she laid still.

The blonde knew what she was doing and enjoyed watching how easy she would break apart for her.

Paige smirked at her reaction, holding the foot a bit higher to sit it properly on her shoulder. She leaned forward but then, Azzi gripped her hair into her fist easy, pulling her head slightly to her other leg. Paige kissed her inner thighs, giving her what she wanted even loosening her jaw to suck a possible dark mark into it. “Shitt.” Azzi breathed at the sting when she suddenly started to use her teeth while then finally using her hair to push her face into her pussy.

Paige couldn’t wait to suck her clit into her mouth. The taste of her was enough to make Paige eyes roll backwards and a groan vibrating her lips as she felt Azzi’s grip become more tighter and firm in her hair. The brunette had her blonde streaks out of her way entirely, holding her wet hair back just as her moans started to wake softly with her eating her pussy. Paige ran her tongue flat to rub it up and down against her puffy clit, opening her mouth to let her slick drip into it like a facet. Azzi head fell against the shower tile, her chest heaving while she allowed her eyes to finally shut when she felt her mouth pick up speed.

It had Azzi’s eyebrows frowned and legs shuddering as her tongue skillfully ate her pussy. Paige felt like she couldn’t taste her enough, she needed so much more. “Cmere,” Paige pulled backwards with a quick lick of her lips as she gripped her thighs, pulling Azzi forward making her body slip from the water and back fall against the bench, the sudden movement happening so fast that Azzi couldn’t even recover before Paige was eating her pussy senseless again. Her eyes hit the back of her head it felt like with her back arching towards the sky; she felt her warm mouth slurping her clit repeatedly, making her moans eat the shower water entirely.

“Oh my—shit, shit shit” Azzi chanted now bracing her hand on the wall like she could hold onto something, her legs tightening around the blondes head off reflex. Paige pulled away to finally exhale through her mouth again, two fingers of her own finding her entrance with ease as she pushed them into her system. “Oh fuck baby, look at that.” Paige whispered while her fingers curled into her pussy, the sound of her wetness still audible from only her fingers. Paige finally looked up her body to take notice in the twitching her body kept doing, like she couldn’t keep still.

Paige braced the free hand she had against her wet stomach to keep her flat. “You wanted me to show you right? Why you running from me then?” She taunted Azzi who couldn’t even reply properly because everytime she tried, Paige rammed her fingers inside of her harder purposely making her stutter. “F-Fuck you,” She got out with a huff following behind it because of how close she was getting, Paige was ruining her Gspot with only her fingers.

Paige hummed. “You know I’d love that baby. You wanna fuck me?”

“Paige!” She screamed, just off that sentence she was able to cum undone. Azzi felt like she saw stars as Paige pulled her fingers away from her completely to softly kiss her pulsating clit, calming her down.

Paige finally stood to her feet to grab onto her lifeless like body, her hand went behind her to turn the water off all while Paige pulled them both from the shower. Azzi leaned her head backwards to catch Paige lips who was already awaiting her, sticking her tongue out to rub against Paige’s who held hers out as well.

Their tongues rubbed together; sloppily kissed as Paige walked them to the living room, their bodies practically glued together with the water still dripping from them both, trailing the water all the way from the bathroom to the spot in the living room. Paige used her hand to finally grip Azzi’s curls again it was such a reflex whenever she kissed her, holding her head still with her strength to practically swallow her mouth whole. The noises of their lips disconnecting from Azzi who stuck out her tongue making Paige purse her lips to let the spit fall from her tongue onto hers.

She watched it quickly fall on her tongue and Azzi swallowing it just as quick, she couldn’t help the moan falling from her after only to spin her and brace her body in the position she wanted against the front of the couch, the wide window posted in the living area giving them the beautiful view of the city. Azzi chose this hotel specifically because of the beautiful view they had, it was a sight.

“It’s beautiful.” Azzi whispered out as her eyes finally looked into the lights the city offered. Indianapolis truly was everything you’d think it was and so much more, she leaned forward a bit with her elbows on the back of the couch. “Can you get me some water?” She called out to her, eyes never leaving the view.

Paige was strapping the harness snug to her hips again in the corner as she watched her. As low as she spoke she still heard her girl loud and clear, the 8inches hung between her legs while she went to the small fridge to grab a miniature water bottle. Paige being Paige of course she cracked it open and had the first sip before she could making Azzi throw a pillow at her on her stride, snatching the bottle. “Annoying ass.” Paige laughed at her, taking notice in her hair that still had the droplets falling down her skin and onto the couch. Paige came up close behind her using both hands to run her fingertips through her hair, not missing to apply a little pressure against her scalp as she straightened it all out.

She hummed at the feeling taking brief sips from her water, lifting it to her lips as she looked at the running traffic. “Traffic is bad, damn, it’s still backed up.”

Paige nodded, watching her hair curl back to its original state. “I never really noticed how high up we were til now.” Azzi commented, a giggle coming from her.

The laugh that fell out of Azzi was gentle yet so contagious that Paige followed her. “You think they killing us on the media?” The clips that they knew were definitely on camera tonight was slowly seeping into her mind again, she didn’t care of course but she’d rather be mentally prepared to open up any type of social media app from this point forward. “Who cares baby?” Paige spoke to her, her hands dragging towards her neck whilst Paige used her thumbs to lean her head back pressing a kiss into her forehead.

The shower definitely had put a bit of sober to them, Azzi felt more awake now even though her body was utterly exhausted but she was easing towards it anyway. She could feel the length that was behind her with Paige pushing up against her, the empty water bottle slipped from her grasp and fell to the floor as her head tilted back further to keep up with the blondes lips as she kissed her. “Fuck” Azzi whispered against her lips when she felt her other hand playing with her clit, the touches were slow drags at first before she started to rub on it making her exhale against her mouth.

“I just want one more.” Paige teased her pussy with the tip dipping inside of her; her slick loud each time she dipped in and out of her, the brunette finally able to sigh when Paige released her neck making her instantly lean forward the stretch of her sliding inside of her making her hands fist up briefly before she would release them. “You can do anything to me Paigey”

Her voice made Paige bite down on her bottom lip just then she bottomed out completely, Paige felt the strap pushing against her own bare clit. She always tried to not focus too hard on it though, wanting the night to at least be about the beautiful woman under her. Paige was finally able to stand up accordingly to now rubbing her palms against her wet skin, detaching their bodies as she stood to her feet with her hands braced against her favorite spot on her shoulders. “What if somebody sees Paige?” Azzi questioned breathlessly but still didn’t bother to move an inch, feeling her stomach hallow as Paige stilled her hips. “You don’t want them to?” She questioned as she finally pulled a bit out of her only to push it back inside of her in quick-slow strokes.

“I—,”

“Shh, listen” Paige shushed her while her hips started to apply more pressure, the sound soft but heard between them two, the noise encouraging her pace.

Azzi head fell forward with her forehead resting against the couch, her knees indefinitely burning into the cushions while Paige fucked hips into her. The stretch was so good to her soul, she felt her everywhere. The strokes turning menacing slow yet still took it all to the hilt, her moans sounding softly into the air. Azzi had her arms stretched over the couch now, her moans continued to heighten when she felt her grinding it. “Oh my god, oh fuckk” Azzi groaned when her large hands squeezed her sides, only moving when Paige allowed her to otherwise the blonde had her in place. “Babyy—baby don’t stop don’t stop,” Azzi couldn’t even give a fuck about the window no more, she could feel it building so good in her stomach.

“It feels so good, you always feel so-,” Azzi couldn’t even talk, it’s like her body sort of gave itself out when Paige leaned her front against her back for the second time. Paige let her sides go to wrap both of her arms around her body tight enough to hold her still and up all at once, making sure her strokes still plunged against the spot that had Azzi moans increasing each time she hit it. The position had them both warm and the wetness turning into sweat as they practically fucked one another. “Tell me, how does it feel?”

“S’good so fucking good daddy, you fuck me so good.” The name filling Paige ears made her close her eyes, she could feel her abdomen tightening she was gonna cum just like this. “What? What’s my name?” Paige questioned as she moved one of her hands to grab her head and turn it towards her to watch her face pout while she took all 8inches just like she knew she could.

“Daddy… daddy, it feels amazing. I love it” Paige nodded as she spoke. “Good girl baby, I love that voice. I love you, you know that?” She gripped her jaw firmly, her face so pretty as her hair curled around it.

Azzi nodded brainlessly while the sounds of her squelching pussy filled the room now. “I love you more daddy, I love you so much. I wanna cum for you, can I? Let me pleasee Paige, I—,” Paige was brutal, fucking her into the couch at the sound of her command. She could cum, Paige could really feel it, the sensation against her clit repeatedly made her chase her orgasm now. “Mmm not yet, hold it til I’m done.” She pushed up again but now only to lift up one of her legs to brace against the couch, giving her an entire new angle to plow Azzi in. Azzi hands gripped the back of the couch as she whimpered at the thrust, everything about it should’ve been painful but she loved that shit so much.

She didn’t need to fuck back or do anything, she was so good to her.

“I’ll put a baby in you right now Azzi.” Azzi’s moans followed after that sentence. “The prettiest mama ever, you’ll be so pretty baby” Azzi moaned louder at the idea her tongue coming out quick to swipe over her lips, her stomach tightening from holding back the orgasm she was told not to let go. The pressure of it had her eyes watering with the singular tear slipping down her eyeline falling down her face, she wanted to cum so bad it didn’t make any sense. Paige only leaned forward a bit this time to softly kiss the tear that rolled down her cheek before talking against it.

“Whatchu crying for baby?”

“It feels g-good Paigee.” Azzi exhaled, finding the small of her voice as quick as she could.

Paige had both hands on her ass, humming when she responded just as she spread it to her liking. Paige slowed her hips down to a pace that helped the spit fall from her tongue onto her back end, using her thumb to rub the spit in circles before pushing it inside.

“Holy shit,” Azzi whined while her hand went back to not pull her away but grip her wrist but Paige was quicker. “Don’t touch me.” She said making the girl abruptly pause and let her hand fall in front of her.

“Talk to me, tell me what you like,” Paige voice came out again as she paced her own feet on the floor to fuck the strap into Azzi. The strokes were gently like with her thumb still easing her backend. “This, this baby. I love it like this, just like that”

Paige grinned as her eyes looking up to lock eyes with her all together. Azzi’s eyes were locked in on her going in and out of her, sinking her teeth into her bottom lip. Paige loved how good she was being, she truly was taking all of it just for her. “I’ll give you anything Paige—pleasee fuckk” Azzi tried again as she lifted her hand to place it on her arm, her hips fucking back into her whilst Paige picked her pace up again at her sudden movement. “Naah shut that shit up, you cum when I say. What I tell you bout touching me?” It was louder now with their skin meeting one another’s whilst the clapping surrounded their senses, Azzi’s body locked now, she felt like if she moved she would’ve came and she wanted nothing more but to make Paige proud.

“Look atchu’ just takin that shit like that, such a good girl. She creaming for me baby.” Paige moaned at the ring forming, her breathy exhales matching with her strokes, “Cum for me, go ahead, make that mess Azzi.” She told her as her pace never faltered this time and her thumb only applied a bit more pressure to make sure she still felt it full. Azzi came so hard her pussy finally releasing that tightness in her stomach, while Paige followed exactly after her with loud groans falling from her lips and came so hard it was running down her leg.

Paige gave Azzi a few seconds, her long fingers running down her sides and up her chest just to lay her palms flat against her beating heart. “Calm down.” Paige reminded her as her lips softly kissed her shoulder bone and up towards her nape even drifting a bit to place a few into her hair. Azzi was heard as she inhaled through her nose and shakily breathed through her mouth, coming down from her body shattering climax while she blinked to life. She could only nod and it let Paige know to finally pull out of her leaving Azzi groaning at the feeling.

Paige unstrapped herself and let it fall to the floor. She was way more gentle this time to grab her body and made her push backwards so she could pick her up bridal style.

The walk to the bed was short and when she laid her underneath the comforter, she too laid exactly next to her.

𑣲 PAIRING vet!paigebueckers x rookie!azzifudd

𑣲 SUMMARY azzi is waiting for paige in nothing but her tshirt and her panties on.

𑣲 WARNINGS sexual content. munch!p(fav) hairpulling. spit. alil bit of plot. breeding kink? mommy/daddy use. sexting?in a way. strap sucking.

𑣲 AUTHORS NOTE a nasty lil short something for my pazzi feelers. this is also NOT ongoing, sweet and simple!

𑣲 WORD COUNT 3.9K

𑣲 TAGS this is dedicated to my favoriteeeeee @pearlydollsworld, i hope you loveeee queennnnn.

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Azzi Fudd despised being bored. It was a little ironic how the number 1 pick in the draft still ached for that quiet lifestyle at times, making her want to consume that lonesome for what it was. It made her no better that she wasn’t found of to much attention anyway, she frayed away from it indefinitely and was taught to be true to herself, it’s what got her paid. It’s what kept her in the 2-bedroom condo at the heart of Uptown Dallas, fresh paint and plush carpeting that was her absolute favorite. The environment was new to her and she missed the family she had awaiting her back home but she loved the lonesome—until, it reached the point of boredom. Azzi laid on her stomach, her legs crossed at the ankles as she scrolled throughout her Instagram timeline.

It was a Saturday, quiet frank and hair wash day, she decided to stay inside. The stress it would’ve took to get dressed and made sure her hair stayed in check would’ve been to much for her making her stay inside in nothing but a fitted white tank, said tank cuffing her chest just right making the girls sit up nice and the laced black Victoria Secret panties she threw on after a much needed shower. Azzi had blown her hair out making it wavy against her back now, she couldn’t put it up just yet, letting it breathe before she wrapped it.

The grey sheets she had beneath her were ridded underneath her body, she continuously tossed and turned against her sheets with her legs sprawled beneath her. Azzi had a comfortable spot on her stomach now, her palm holding her pretty face up with her long legs drifting up and down, still wrapped at the ankles. The season was only beginning, the hectic practices but memorable moments was what Azzi did it for. It was the silence of the night that always got to her, she hated to admit it but she missed the chaotic noises the dorms left behind. It was like a part of her still remained in Storrs all the while she was conquering Dallas, day by day.

The lighting in her bedroom remained low nonetheless, a small shaded lamp sitting on her nightstand that contrasted a golden glow upon her face. Azzi thumb lifted first with seeing the notification slide down the top of her phone, her brown hues went over it a few times as she sat up accordingly to her elbows.

p baby

you’re no fun. 11:28PM

The text was immediate to make a smile spread across her face, she lasted a hour and a half before she texted her. Paige still decided to spend the night with a few of the women from the team, the last she knew that they were going to a few bars in town. Azzi though just couldn’t vision herself in that tonight; Azzi let the blonde go willingly even though she pressed to stay in with her, she actually made her get dressed and go out. Azzi didn’t plan on changing the life she was already living before she came, besides, she knew where Paige would be spending the rest of her night.

excuse me? 11:29PM

Paige responded within minutes.

p baby

yk everybody wanted to see you. they don’t bite 11:31PM

but do you? 11:31PM

Azzi couldn’t even fake it, she didn’t even bother to exit the thread with waiting on the next text. The text continued to come through, her eyes going over the message a few times before she responded.

p baby

only if your good 11:31PM

The red in her cheeks couldn’t be missed, a giggle falling from her lips as she twirled her hips so she could lie to her back. Azzi legs still resting beneath her, both hands holding her phone securely as she replied back like a schoolgirl in bed after hours.

i had my fun before i came. i needed no distractions. my bed treats me much much better. 11:33PM

p baby

really? show me 11:33PM

Azzi thought about it, her tongue going over her lips as she thought. The girl barley said anything but Azzi already felt her abdomen heating below her as her chest slowly rose and fell with her eyes sat on the text, her eyes slowly peered down to her attire seeing her shiny body that still appeared moisturized with the low lighting. Azzi stomach was flat with a tight and fit figure, she had been moving around all day long, her bed being more comfortable was an understatement. The girl was turning over to her side a bit, pressing the camera option in the messages and soon as the photo registered was when she lifted the silver iPhone 17 a bit higher.

The angle was perfect, giving a view of her toned body that was normally hidden beneath her clothes, the silver of her belly piercing catching in the camera. The picture giving her a small outline of her panties that was strapped to her waist, her chest though was fully in the photo, still sitting up nicely as she laid there comfortably again after pressing send on the photo. Azzi didn’t even have to analyze it, she pressed that blue button and watched the message send through. Azzi watched how the girl read over it within seconds, if that, it amazed her how she was literally spending time out but was glued to her phone now. It was only a few seconds going by before Paige replied, another smile coming to her face at the view of it.

p baby

stay just like that 11:35PM

Damn, that was quick. Azzi thought, the blonde was leaving no room for any other commentary. It excited her, her thighs squeezing tightly together making her thumbs move mindlessly with nothing but the truth just to watch it send.

i’ll be waiting. 11:35PM

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Azzi got a set of three keys which all of them are now gone. One was to her parents, one was kept for her, that last key though was for her special someone. The sound of the front door opening fulfilled her ears making eyes lift firstly to see her making it in a twenty-minute span, she let her phone glide out of her hands whilst leaning up to her knees at the sound of her shoes inching closer down the hallway now. It was a lengthy walk, the hallway was probably the longest part about the space but as soon as she came around the corner, Azzi was already smiling.

Paige leaned against the threshold, stepping out of her white Jordan’s by firstly pulling the lace before they fell to the floor.

Paige had kept the drinking to a minimum, she probably took two shots flat but couldn’t worry about much of anything else at the sight of Azzi. The girl was sitting up on her knees towards the edge of the bed now, her arms spreading for Paige to walk into her embrace. “What took you so long?” Azzi questioned her but Paige still found her lips first, her arms wrapping around her tight to press her against her body whilst her lips moved against her own. The kiss was deep, both lips moving at that slow pace that had their lips dragging against one another’s. “Had to grab something.” Paige murmured, a hand moving from the embrace to grab Azzi’s wrist and she let her guide her to the middle of her pants to feel the length that rested there.

“I want it.” Azzi breathed against her mouth, her tongue dragging against the pink of her bottom lip whilst her hands started at the zipper of the black jumpsuit she wore. “Can I have it baby?” Azzi pulled at the zipper to show the black beater she wore underneath the jacket that looked freshly crisped, her hands going to push the jacket off her completely, squeezing at her biceps as it dropped to the floor. Paige nodded her head, dazed with the beauty that was leaning to her knees to pull at the sweats she wore, the girl was wasting no time to get Paige undressed completely and she let her strip her of everything she wore.

“You look so good.” Paige couldn’t help the words as they fell, her being able to see Azzi up close like this was taking her there. Azzi nipples were hard against her shirt, a pretty smile on her lips at the sound of the compliment. “You look better.” Azzi was inching off the bed so her knees could go to the floor, two pointer fingers to pull the sweats down her legs and making her step out of them. The boxers had went next—slowly though, a single finger catching onto the front just to pull them down and the clear strap springing out was a good 8inches with a curve forming at the tip.

“This lets you feel it too?” Paige was licking over her lips, her head slowly nodding. Azzi’s tongue came out firstly, lining from the base all the way to the tip just for her mouth to open wider for it and pushing it past her lips. Paige picked this one specifically with the dual harness making the small bullet insert inside of her, as soon as she felt the pressure from Azzi’s throat, her breath caught in a soft moan. Azzi eyes flicked upwards, pulling her head back to stick out her tongue, slapping the silicone against her pink tongue just to thrust her head forward again and take it into her mouth.

The repeating stimulation of it making Paige shudder, a weakness forming in her legs because of Azzi unstopping, she was pressing back against that pressure as the tip repeatedly found her throat. “Oh fuckk—Azzi, shitt” Paige hips rutting against the pressure as well, her legs leaning her forward making both hands reach the bed and Azzi head going back to rest against the edge of it to let Paige hips move accordingly. The spit cornering at her lips, leaving a mess on her face. “Show me baby show me how nasty you can get” The words was making Azzi moan against it, she could feel her clit pulsing between her legs from the anticipation as they were both braces wide from the position.

She wanted it so bad. Paige could cum easy just off the look in her eyes as her brown hues found her blue ones but Paige was pulling back now, a long breath falling from Azzi’s lips but Paige was leaning down to kiss her spit slicked mouth. Azzi had spit dripping from her chin to her chest, making a mess of the once cleaned tee she wore but Azzi couldn’t complain. Paige was pulling her up by her arms just to find her mouth again, her mouth sucking her bottom lip in easy making Azzi moan against her lips.

Paige tongue came out as their lips broke, the string of spit connecting briefly before it broke, they both were heaving face to face before Paige spun her and gave her a push making her fall forward towards the bed. Azzi knees stood straight beneath her, her arms going forward as her back arched deep like she knew Paige wanted just enough for her stomach to kiss her grey sheets. Paige hands came up gracefully, gripping the meat of her ass just to lean down a press a soft kiss to her back. “Good girl.” Azzi looked like sin, her shirt bunched at her waist now while Paige used her fingers to pull her panties down her legs. Paige tugged at the flimsy fabric, coming down to a single knee, a singular hand spreading her ass open as she let the spit fall from her tongue to gaze her pussy.

Azzi bringing both her arms underneath her to lay on them now, her lips parting with a shaky breath. “Paige, pleasee. I waited for you baby.” Instead of taking her tongue, it was her ring and middle finger that found her entrance with ease making her slip inside to about half her finger before she pulled it back out, slowly spreading those two fingers in a trance with the way her pussy left them. “I know, such a good girl for waiting on me.” Paige spoke gently, her fingers going in again making Azzi moan loudly from the stretch, Azzi stretching her own fingers to touch her lips in hopes to contain her loud noises.

Paige moaned at her pussy taking both fingers fully, her bottom lip going between her teeth as she thrusted them in and out of her system. It was a repeating motion that had Azzi moaning each time her fingers breached deeper, her hips rocking back against the pressure Paige was building. Azzi felt like she could come exactly off those small thrust, the girls fingers thrusting slowly but rammed inside of her with a different type of pressure, her hips rocking was making them hit deeper. The hand that held her open, now being the one to slap her ass making Azzi freeze as her fingers picked up. “Stop moving.” Paige reminded her, that hand coming to her hip to keep her locked in place before pulling her fingers back.

“Paige—,” Azzi protested faded soon as her legs started to cower and lean forward at Paige feasting on her pussy. Her mouth found her clit, holding it there whilst her tongue moved back and forth against it. Her tongue being a constant massage to her core that grew wetter every time her mouth moved against it, she hummed at the sweet taste Azzi was leaving on her tongue.

Paige could feel the wetter she continued to get with dragging her tongue flat against the mess she was making, licking upwards to plunge her tongue deep inside of her, holding it straight so she felt it. A thumb coming underneath her to rub messy circles against her clit—Azzi was losing it, her strength slipping through her fingers as her eyes pushed towards the back of her head. “Shitttttt” She cried, Paige wouldn’t move her mouth for a second, it was all consuming with the way she ate her out. Her entire top half falling to rest against her bedding with her hips down still propped up, Paige’s mouth finding her pearl again to suck on it.

Azzi gasped into the sheets, she couldn’t hold it if she tried. “I’m cumming—fuuck I’m—,” She whispered but she knew she heard her from the way Paige’s mouth moved against her clit again, humming into it with another slap to her ass. It made the string snap, her first one tonight that she felt reach her toes as her body burned with pleasure. It made her skin heat, her heart pound as she came down, a soft yelp from Paige standing to her feet now and pulling her back up accordingly.

Paige tongue came out to slowly drag against her bottom lip, her feet planted into the floor as she used the tip to play with her clit. “You’ll gimmie another?” The insertion that was inside of her was a slippery mess between her legs but she had yet to cum, the pressure was making her dizzy with it though making a single knee came to the bed with her hand lining her up. “Mmhmm” Azzi breathed making Paige eyes flick up this time as she eased inside of her, her hands gripping the sheets now as her toes curled.

“Yes yes, yes baby” Azzi chanted with her hands underneath her again with being able to hold herself up now but Paige had a tight grip on her waist; watching her take every last inch she gave her, the thrust extra sharp every time she slammed into her. “Baby—baby slow down” Azzi breathed as she leaned up with a single hand holding herself steady, her other hand going back to Paige’s wrist to hold her there. Paige looked up at her blissed out face, watching her tongue go over her lips and doey eyes watching her thrust return to a slower place, dragging the length achingly slow.

“Like this?” Paige asked her, just to watch her eyes closed and body drop against the bed again. The girth of it pushing inside of her each time was making her feel each movement she made but Azzi gasped sharply at Paige pulling her hair back into a ponytail that fit in her hand making her head lift up from her bed, holding it tight in her grip as her strokes start to speed up again making her body push forward with each thrust. “Don’t stop looking at me.” Paige watched her face pout in pleasure again, her eyes fluttering now but lowed in lust as she fought to keep them open.

“Baby—babyy I’m a cum like that” Paige whispered out, she couldn’t hold it back anymore if she wanted to, that part in her stomach becoming more hallowed from the slow movements explaining her speed. Azzi eyes opened, her pussy squelching at the sound of her voice in her head, her hand easing up her wrist to grip her forearm. “Cum with me then daddy—please baby, you can do it inside of me” Paige exhaled at her words, she was snapping her hips into her now with the sound forming between the two as Paige fucked her in a position she couldn’t do nothing in but take it.

“Yeah? You gone have my babies?” Azzi head went up and down immediately being unable to form any words at her plowing inside of her, finally letting the feeling wash over her now as she felt that snap again in her abdomen. Paige rhythm was becoming messy letting Azzi knew she came as well, her stroke pattern slowing eventually and giving her one last long stroke that filled her to the hilt before she pulled out. Paige was turning her body though so that she could lay back beside her—as soon as she laid down, she was grabbing Azzi’s strengthless body to make her move on top of her.

Azzi moaned at the strap gliding across her clit as she settled down onto her lap, her pussy pressing against the length whilst her mouth opened for Paige’s lips as she kissed her. The kiss itself slow this time before it built to something messier, in a way making Azzi core throb again with need, giving her that certain stamina through the kiss that she needed. Azzi was ready again, her head tilting left to follow the correct pace that Paige was setting now with Paige’s hands easing up her sides to bunch the tee up completely. “Put it in baby please” Paige spoke against her lips as Azzi continued to lazily kiss into her open mouth, her hand coming down in between them as her hips lifted.

Their kiss had to break completely as she settled upwards; Paige pushing her tee up high enough for her chest to spring out, as soon as her tongue ran flat against her nipple, the feeling made her freeze and with shaking legs as she started to pull at it with her teeth just to soothe it with her tongue again. Azzi head tilted down to watch her as her tongue glided from one nipple towards the other, leaving a trail behind her movements, sucking the opposite one into her mouth with no hands. “Oh my God” Azzi head tilted back her hand gripping the length just as her entrance caught onto it, her hair frizzed from the heat and flowing against her shoulders as she eased down upon it.

Azzi had flinched forward this time at Paige hand slapping her ass again. “All of it baby, I don’t even wanna see it—let it go inside of you, just like that” Paige coached, her back flat against the bed as both hands went to her waist this time whilst Azzi had both her knees planted into the bed with her hips dipping low just to bring them back up with a slow drag. “S’big, so big daddy” Azzi exhaled, a single knee coming up so her foot was planted on the bed so she could bounce at a steady pace, being sure to dig her hips down deep enough so Paige could feel her own thrust.

Paige head went back in the bedding, jaw dropped as her eyes fluttered before eventually closing at her movements. Paige wasn’t even moving her, it was all Azzi with all her strength. She lived to see Paige break like this, the soft moans that turned into whines everytime she came down and meet her hips with the sticky mess already on her legs. “You could get me pregnant like this baby” Azzi spoke to her in her familiar hushed voice, she moaned at the feeling of Paige’s nails digging into her hips, she knew if she kept talking she would have her cumming on the spot. “You like that? You wanna make me a mommy?” Azzi was leaning down so that her front was pressing up against her, watching Paige’s face up close as a breathy moan came from her pink lips from the feeling between her legs.

The sounds Azzi’s pussy was making was a loud noise that bounced off the walls with their moans mixing in harmony—Paige groaning at Azzi stopping her bouncing all together to dig her hips against the blonde. Azzi eyes rolled again, her head lifting up at the feeling nudging her Gspot just right, moving at a lazy rhythm that still worked for them both whilst Paige turned her head to a angle that could leave soft kisses against her neck. “I’m s’close—you make me feel so good mommy” Paige was whispering to her, talking to her in a soft state before she stuck her tongue out to drag it against the skin of her neck, all the way up to reach her jaw, a panting mess against her ear.

Azzi head fell forward in exhaust, her forehead finding her shoulder but her bottom half was working for it as she resumed back to bouncing again at the sound of her girl in her ear. “Holy shit—holy shit, I’m,” Paige words bundled together, her nails going from holding to scratching into her skin as she came so hard, it was leaving her legs a weak trembling mess. Azzi felt her stutter beneath her—her legs burning until Paige started to squeeze her hips again, pulling her downwards to meet her thrust, she couldn’t even last another two before she came with a harsh gasps falling from her lips, her vision blinking white as she came to.

The girl had too. She fell against Paige’s chest as soon as the feeling ran through her, her body becoming more than limp as she blinked to gather herself. “Oh my God, my fucking legs.” Azzi groaned making a soft laugh come from Paige as she eventually was able to roll herself over making Azzi fall to her back, she was lifting her hips up to pull off the harness and let it fall to the floor.

“You’ll wait like that for me every night?” Paige was grabbing the throw blanket that Azzi slept with every night, fixing it to fall over them both as Azzi wrapped her entire body around the blondes. The girl even had her legs wrapped around her body securely, she wanted to be in her skin so bad whilst her head fell to her chest and Paige had her in a tight embrace in her arms. “Only if you’re good.” Azzi said, replicating her words from earlier.

𑣲 PAIRING vet!paigebueckers x rookie!azzifudd

𑣲 SUMMARY azzi is waiting for paige in nothing but her tshirt and her panties on.

𑣲 WARNINGS sexual content. munch!p(fav) hairpulling. spit. alil bit of plot. breeding kink? mommy/daddy use. sexting?in a way. strap sucking.

𑣲 AUTHORS NOTE a nasty lil short something for my pazzi feelers. this is also NOT ongoing, sweet and simple!

𑣲 WORD COUNT 3.9K

𑣲 TAGS this is dedicated to my favoriteeeeee @pearlydollsworld, i hope you loveeee queennnnn.

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Azzi Fudd despised being bored. It was a little ironic how the number 1 pick in the draft still ached for that quiet lifestyle at times, making her want to consume that lonesome for what it was. It made her no better that she wasn’t found of to much attention anyway, she frayed away from it indefinitely and was taught to be true to herself, it’s what got her paid. It’s what kept her in the 2-bedroom condo at the heart of Uptown Dallas, fresh paint and plush carpeting that was her absolute favorite. The environment was new to her and she missed the family she had awaiting her back home but she loved the lonesome—until, it reached the point of boredom. Azzi laid on her stomach, her legs crossed at the ankles as she scrolled throughout her Instagram timeline.

It was a Saturday, quiet frank and hair wash day, she decided to stay inside. The stress it would’ve took to get dressed and made sure her hair stayed in check would’ve been to much for her making her stay inside in nothing but a fitted white tank, said tank cuffing her chest just right making the girls sit up nice and the laced black Victoria Secret panties she threw on after a much needed shower. Azzi had blown her hair out making it wavy against her back now, she couldn’t put it up just yet, letting it breathe before she wrapped it.

The grey sheets she had beneath her were ridded underneath her body, she continuously tossed and turned against her sheets with her legs sprawled beneath her. Azzi had a comfortable spot on her stomach now, her palm holding her pretty face up with her long legs drifting up and down, still wrapped at the ankles. The season was only beginning, the hectic practices but memorable moments was what Azzi did it for. It was the silence of the night that always got to her, she hated to admit it but she missed the chaotic noises the dorms left behind. It was like a part of her still remained in Storrs all the while she was conquering Dallas, day by day.

The lighting in her bedroom remained low nonetheless, a small shaded lamp sitting on her nightstand that contrasted a golden glow upon her face. Azzi thumb lifted first with seeing the notification slide down the top of her phone, her brown hues went over it a few times as she sat up accordingly to her elbows.

p baby

you’re no fun. 11:28PM

The text was immediate to make a smile spread across her face, she lasted a hour and a half before she texted her. Paige still decided to spend the night with a few of the women from the team, the last she knew that they were going to a few bars in town. Azzi though just couldn’t vision herself in that tonight; Azzi let the blonde go willingly even though she pressed to stay in with her, she actually made her get dressed and go out. Azzi didn’t plan on changing the life she was already living before she came, besides, she knew where Paige would be spending the rest of her night.

excuse me? 11:29PM

Paige responded within minutes.

p baby

yk everybody wanted to see you. they don’t bite 11:31PM

but do you? 11:31PM

Azzi couldn’t even fake it, she didn’t even bother to exit the thread with waiting on the next text. The text continued to come through, her eyes going over the message a few times before she responded.

p baby

only if your good 11:31PM

The red in her cheeks couldn’t be missed, a giggle falling from her lips as she twirled her hips so she could lie to her back. Azzi legs still resting beneath her, both hands holding her phone securely as she replied back like a schoolgirl in bed after hours.

i had my fun before i came. i needed no distractions. my bed treats me much much better. 11:33PM

p baby

really? show me 11:33PM

Azzi thought about it, her tongue going over her lips as she thought. The girl barley said anything but Azzi already felt her abdomen heating below her as her chest slowly rose and fell with her eyes sat on the text, her eyes slowly peered down to her attire seeing her shiny body that still appeared moisturized with the low lighting. Azzi stomach was flat with a tight and fit figure, she had been moving around all day long, her bed being more comfortable was an understatement. The girl was turning over to her side a bit, pressing the camera option in the messages and soon as the photo registered was when she lifted the silver iPhone 17 a bit higher.

The angle was perfect, giving a view of her toned body that was normally hidden beneath her clothes, the silver of her belly piercing catching in the camera. The picture giving her a small outline of her panties that was strapped to her waist, her chest though was fully in the photo, still sitting up nicely as she laid there comfortably again after pressing send on the photo. Azzi didn’t even have to analyze it, she pressed that blue button and watched the message send through. Azzi watched how the girl read over it within seconds, if that, it amazed her how she was literally spending time out but was glued to her phone now. It was only a few seconds going by before Paige replied, another smile coming to her face at the view of it.

p baby

stay just like that 11:35PM

Damn, that was quick. Azzi thought, the blonde was leaving no room for any other commentary. It excited her, her thighs squeezing tightly together making her thumbs move mindlessly with nothing but the truth just to watch it send.

i’ll be waiting. 11:35PM

• • •

Azzi got a set of three keys which all of them are now gone. One was to her parents, one was kept for her, that last key though was for her special someone. The sound of the front door opening fulfilled her ears making eyes lift firstly to see her making it in a twenty-minute span, she let her phone glide out of her hands whilst leaning up to her knees at the sound of her shoes inching closer down the hallway now. It was a lengthy walk, the hallway was probably the longest part about the space but as soon as she came around the corner, Azzi was already smiling.

Paige leaned against the threshold, stepping out of her white Jordan’s by firstly pulling the lace before they fell to the floor.

Paige had kept the drinking to a minimum, she probably took two shots flat but couldn’t worry about much of anything else at the sight of Azzi. The girl was sitting up on her knees towards the edge of the bed now, her arms spreading for Paige to walk into her embrace. “What took you so long?” Azzi questioned her but Paige still found her lips first, her arms wrapping around her tight to press her against her body whilst her lips moved against her own. The kiss was deep, both lips moving at that slow pace that had their lips dragging against one another’s. “Had to grab something.” Paige murmured, a hand moving from the embrace to grab Azzi’s wrist and she let her guide her to the middle of her pants to feel the length that rested there.

“I want it.” Azzi breathed against her mouth, her tongue dragging against the pink of her bottom lip whilst her hands started at the zipper of the black jumpsuit she wore. “Can I have it baby?” Azzi pulled at the zipper to show the black beater she wore underneath the jacket that looked freshly crisped, her hands going to push the jacket off her completely, squeezing at her biceps as it dropped to the floor. Paige nodded her head, dazed with the beauty that was leaning to her knees to pull at the sweats she wore, the girl was wasting no time to get Paige undressed completely and she let her strip her of everything she wore.

“You look so good.” Paige couldn’t help the words as they fell, her being able to see Azzi up close like this was taking her there. Azzi nipples were hard against her shirt, a pretty smile on her lips at the sound of the compliment. “You look better.” Azzi was inching off the bed so her knees could go to the floor, two pointer fingers to pull the sweats down her legs and making her step out of them. The boxers had went next—slowly though, a single finger catching onto the front just to pull them down and the clear strap springing out was a good 8inches with a curve forming at the tip.

“This lets you feel it too?” Paige was licking over her lips, her head slowly nodding. Azzi’s tongue came out firstly, lining from the base all the way to the tip just for her mouth to open wider for it and pushing it past her lips. Paige picked this one specifically with the dual harness making the small bullet insert inside of her, as soon as she felt the pressure from Azzi’s throat, her breath caught in a soft moan. Azzi eyes flicked upwards, pulling her head back to stick out her tongue, slapping the silicone against her pink tongue just to thrust her head forward again and take it into her mouth.

The repeating stimulation of it making Paige shudder, a weakness forming in her legs because of Azzi unstopping, she was pressing back against that pressure as the tip repeatedly found her throat. “Oh fuckk—Azzi, shitt” Paige hips rutting against the pressure as well, her legs leaning her forward making both hands reach the bed and Azzi head going back to rest against the edge of it to let Paige hips move accordingly. The spit cornering at her lips, leaving a mess on her face. “Show me baby show me how nasty you can get” The words was making Azzi moan against it, she could feel her clit pulsing between her legs from the anticipation as they were both braces wide from the position.

She wanted it so bad. Paige could cum easy just off the look in her eyes as her brown hues found her blue ones but Paige was pulling back now, a long breath falling from Azzi’s lips but Paige was leaning down to kiss her spit slicked mouth. Azzi had spit dripping from her chin to her chest, making a mess of the once cleaned tee she wore but Azzi couldn’t complain. Paige was pulling her up by her arms just to find her mouth again, her mouth sucking her bottom lip in easy making Azzi moan against her lips.

Paige tongue came out as their lips broke, the string of spit connecting briefly before it broke, they both were heaving face to face before Paige spun her and gave her a push making her fall forward towards the bed. Azzi knees stood straight beneath her, her arms going forward as her back arched deep like she knew Paige wanted just enough for her stomach to kiss her grey sheets. Paige hands came up gracefully, gripping the meat of her ass just to lean down a press a soft kiss to her back. “Good girl.” Azzi looked like sin, her shirt bunched at her waist now while Paige used her fingers to pull her panties down her legs. Paige tugged at the flimsy fabric, coming down to a single knee, a singular hand spreading her ass open as she let the spit fall from her tongue to gaze her pussy.

Azzi bringing both her arms underneath her to lay on them now, her lips parting with a shaky breath. “Paige, pleasee. I waited for you baby.” Instead of taking her tongue, it was her ring and middle finger that found her entrance with ease making her slip inside to about half her finger before she pulled it back out, slowly spreading those two fingers in a trance with the way her pussy left them. “I know, such a good girl for waiting on me.” Paige spoke gently, her fingers going in again making Azzi moan loudly from the stretch, Azzi stretching her own fingers to touch her lips in hopes to contain her loud noises.

Paige moaned at her pussy taking both fingers fully, her bottom lip going between her teeth as she thrusted them in and out of her system. It was a repeating motion that had Azzi moaning each time her fingers breached deeper, her hips rocking back against the pressure Paige was building. Azzi felt like she could come exactly off those small thrust, the girls fingers thrusting slowly but rammed inside of her with a different type of pressure, her hips rocking was making them hit deeper. The hand that held her open, now being the one to slap her ass making Azzi freeze as her fingers picked up. “Stop moving.” Paige reminded her, that hand coming to her hip to keep her locked in place before pulling her fingers back.

“Paige—,” Azzi protested faded soon as her legs started to cower and lean forward at Paige feasting on her pussy. Her mouth found her clit, holding it there whilst her tongue moved back and forth against it. Her tongue being a constant massage to her core that grew wetter every time her mouth moved against it, she hummed at the sweet taste Azzi was leaving on her tongue.

Paige could feel the wetter she continued to get with dragging her tongue flat against the mess she was making, licking upwards to plunge her tongue deep inside of her, holding it straight so she felt it. A thumb coming underneath her to rub messy circles against her clit—Azzi was losing it, her strength slipping through her fingers as her eyes pushed towards the back of her head. “Shitttttt” She cried, Paige wouldn’t move her mouth for a second, it was all consuming with the way she ate her out. Her entire top half falling to rest against her bedding with her hips down still propped up, Paige’s mouth finding her pearl again to suck on it.

Azzi gasped into the sheets, she couldn’t hold it if she tried. “I’m cumming—fuuck I’m—,” She whispered but she knew she heard her from the way Paige’s mouth moved against her clit again, humming into it with another slap to her ass. It made the string snap, her first one tonight that she felt reach her toes as her body burned with pleasure. It made her skin heat, her heart pound as she came down, a soft yelp from Paige standing to her feet now and pulling her back up accordingly.

Paige tongue came out to slowly drag against her bottom lip, her feet planted into the floor as she used the tip to play with her clit. “You’ll gimmie another?” The insertion that was inside of her was a slippery mess between her legs but she had yet to cum, the pressure was making her dizzy with it though making a single knee came to the bed with her hand lining her up. “Mmhmm” Azzi breathed making Paige eyes flick up this time as she eased inside of her, her hands gripping the sheets now as her toes curled.

“Yes yes, yes baby” Azzi chanted with her hands underneath her again with being able to hold herself up now but Paige had a tight grip on her waist; watching her take every last inch she gave her, the thrust extra sharp every time she slammed into her. “Baby—baby slow down” Azzi breathed as she leaned up with a single hand holding herself steady, her other hand going back to Paige’s wrist to hold her there. Paige looked up at her blissed out face, watching her tongue go over her lips and doey eyes watching her thrust return to a slower place, dragging the length achingly slow.

“Like this?” Paige asked her, just to watch her eyes closed and body drop against the bed again. The girth of it pushing inside of her each time was making her feel each movement she made but Azzi gasped sharply at Paige pulling her hair back into a ponytail that fit in her hand making her head lift up from her bed, holding it tight in her grip as her strokes start to speed up again making her body push forward with each thrust. “Don’t stop looking at me.” Paige watched her face pout in pleasure again, her eyes fluttering now but lowed in lust as she fought to keep them open.

“Baby—babyy I’m a cum like that” Paige whispered out, she couldn’t hold it back anymore if she wanted to, that part in her stomach becoming more hallowed from the slow movements explaining her speed. Azzi eyes opened, her pussy squelching at the sound of her voice in her head, her hand easing up her wrist to grip her forearm. “Cum with me then daddy—please baby, you can do it inside of me” Paige exhaled at her words, she was snapping her hips into her now with the sound forming between the two as Paige fucked her in a position she couldn’t do nothing in but take it.

“Yeah? You gone have my babies?” Azzi head went up and down immediately being unable to form any words at her plowing inside of her, finally letting the feeling wash over her now as she felt that snap again in her abdomen. Paige rhythm was becoming messy letting Azzi knew she came as well, her stroke pattern slowing eventually and giving her one last long stroke that filled her to the hilt before she pulled out. Paige was turning her body though so that she could lay back beside her—as soon as she laid down, she was grabbing Azzi’s strengthless body to make her move on top of her.

Azzi moaned at the strap gliding across her clit as she settled down onto her lap, her pussy pressing against the length whilst her mouth opened for Paige’s lips as she kissed her. The kiss itself slow this time before it built to something messier, in a way making Azzi core throb again with need, giving her that certain stamina through the kiss that she needed. Azzi was ready again, her head tilting left to follow the correct pace that Paige was setting now with Paige’s hands easing up her sides to bunch the tee up completely. “Put it in baby please” Paige spoke against her lips as Azzi continued to lazily kiss into her open mouth, her hand coming down in between them as her hips lifted.

Their kiss had to break completely as she settled upwards; Paige pushing her tee up high enough for her chest to spring out, as soon as her tongue ran flat against her nipple, the feeling made her freeze and with shaking legs as she started to pull at it with her teeth just to soothe it with her tongue again. Azzi head tilted down to watch her as her tongue glided from one nipple towards the other, leaving a trail behind her movements, sucking the opposite one into her mouth with no hands. “Oh my God” Azzi head tilted back her hand gripping the length just as her entrance caught onto it, her hair frizzed from the heat and flowing against her shoulders as she eased down upon it.

Azzi had flinched forward this time at Paige hand slapping her ass again. “All of it baby, I don’t even wanna see it—let it go inside of you, just like that” Paige coached, her back flat against the bed as both hands went to her waist this time whilst Azzi had both her knees planted into the bed with her hips dipping low just to bring them back up with a slow drag. “S’big, so big daddy” Azzi exhaled, a single knee coming up so her foot was planted on the bed so she could bounce at a steady pace, being sure to dig her hips down deep enough so Paige could feel her own thrust.

Paige head went back in the bedding, jaw dropped as her eyes fluttered before eventually closing at her movements. Paige wasn’t even moving her, it was all Azzi with all her strength. She lived to see Paige break like this, the soft moans that turned into whines everytime she came down and meet her hips with the sticky mess already on her legs. “You could get me pregnant like this baby” Azzi spoke to her in her familiar hushed voice, she moaned at the feeling of Paige’s nails digging into her hips, she knew if she kept talking she would have her cumming on the spot. “You like that? You wanna make me a mommy?” Azzi was leaning down so that her front was pressing up against her, watching Paige’s face up close as a breathy moan came from her pink lips from the feeling between her legs.

The sounds Azzi’s pussy was making was a loud noise that bounced off the walls with their moans mixing in harmony—Paige groaning at Azzi stopping her bouncing all together to dig her hips against the blonde. Azzi eyes rolled again, her head lifting up at the feeling nudging her Gspot just right, moving at a lazy rhythm that still worked for them both whilst Paige turned her head to a angle that could leave soft kisses against her neck. “I’m s’close—you make me feel so good mommy” Paige was whispering to her, talking to her in a soft state before she stuck her tongue out to drag it against the skin of her neck, all the way up to reach her jaw, a panting mess against her ear.

Azzi head fell forward in exhaust, her forehead finding her shoulder but her bottom half was working for it as she resumed back to bouncing again at the sound of her girl in her ear. “Holy shit—holy shit, I’m,” Paige words bundled together, her nails going from holding to scratching into her skin as she came so hard, it was leaving her legs a weak trembling mess. Azzi felt her stutter beneath her—her legs burning until Paige started to squeeze her hips again, pulling her downwards to meet her thrust, she couldn’t even last another two before she came with a harsh gasps falling from her lips, her vision blinking white as she came to.

The girl had too. She fell against Paige’s chest as soon as the feeling ran through her, her body becoming more than limp as she blinked to gather herself. “Oh my God, my fucking legs.” Azzi groaned making a soft laugh come from Paige as she eventually was able to roll herself over making Azzi fall to her back, she was lifting her hips up to pull off the harness and let it fall to the floor.

“You’ll wait like that for me every night?” Paige was grabbing the throw blanket that Azzi slept with every night, fixing it to fall over them both as Azzi wrapped her entire body around the blondes. The girl even had her legs wrapped around her body securely, she wanted to be in her skin so bad whilst her head fell to her chest and Paige had her in a tight embrace in her arms. “Only if you’re good.” Azzi said, replicating her words from earlier.

pairing: paige bueckers x azzi fudd

synopsis: paige gives azzi sex lessons + experienced!p x inexperienced! a if you wanna say that. paige also gives azzi a kissing lesson too.

warnings: language and sexual content (like so much..)

wc: 12.5k

Theres so much going on here 😭

Another Night

𑣲 pairing paige bueckers x azzi fudd

𑣲 summary it’s been all of three months for the couple. what happens when they see one another again?

𑣲 warnings smutyyyyy. porn with a lillll plot. rough fucking js a smidge. grown womenn mind u. tribbing. strapon. i probably forgot other stuff idrk.

𑣲 authors note honestly i was so bored & so excited about the draft, i created this. NOW PROOFREAD

𑣲 WORD COUNT 6.4K

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The night was busy. It’d been so much chatter that Azzi Fudd truly felt like her head could roll off her shoulders from exhaustion. As much as she loved being who she was and what she did for her basketball career; it got overwhelming sometimes, just from the several conversations at one time or even to many faces to remember, it was a lot for her. Azzi was fully aware that this time was upcoming, it was her final year at UConn, new eyes were spotting her and she personally was in a new light. Azzi was grateful though no doubt as she nonetheless smiled her bright smile, shook hands and even made conversation with people she ran into.

The hot pink couture fitted dress smoothed out on her light skin, it fitted tight around her waist with the straps on each side of her shoulders. Azzi had her curly hang-time bouncing with every step she took, her braids fresh thanks to Kayla and a bare face that enhanced her beauty. Azzi Fudd looked gorgeous, the people she encountered tonight didn’t miss to let her know that.

The UConn Huskies were getting their rings from the national championship game which meant a certain husky who recently got drafted to Dallas would make an appearance. Azzi and Paige had a difficult breakup, it was something other people had already sensed before they did which made it harder to let go. The two wanted to keep their relationship stable to prove they could do it—to prove that they could still love one another, no matter the distance.

The couple lasted two months tops.

A career was in the making though and as much as Azzi wanted to let it sulk her days, she couldn’t. She made sure to hatchet those feelings before they could go anywhere else, she gave herself her own reality check before anyone else could. Azzi hit the gym and had her own brand deals that always kept her beautiful face on Paige’s timeline and no matter their past, she watched every single one, Paige didn’t mind to watch her. They ended it on a mutual note, to her understanding, they weren’t enemies but it wasn’t like they were the best of friends either. As much as Paige died to approach the girl across the room, she couldn’t, she wouldn’t.

Paige had her own sense of style. The girl went simple tonight with her hair laid in the slick back bun that she perfected every time and the three piece suit, including the white button up with a black vest accompanying it so. Paige cartilage piercing shined with every head movement, Azzi would be an utter fool to miss it. Paige blue hues continued to divert to her; catching her across the room smiling like typical, clasping hands with someone or the way her head tilts in deep fascination. Azzi was driving her up the wall but Paige knew to keep her cool, at least until they were alone and uncalled for.

In the moment, they had to be Paige Bueckers and Azzi Fudd the national championship winners.

“Why don’t you just talk to her?” Paige head flicked left with a slight frown to Aubrey who had a plate of some type of dip. “I don’t know what you talkin’ about.” Paige replied coolly with her hands sliding into her pockets.

“I bet she feels you staring, you never could play it off.”

“Bro, can you please?” Paige questioned as she brought a single hand to her face so she could at least hide her red tone.

“What y’all talkin’ bout?” Paige heard KK voice next to her making her drop her hand to reply but Aubrey cut her off. “Paige won’t stop staring at Azzi.”

“Oh my God.” She said now bringing both her hands to her face from the teasing she was about to endure tonight. Paige didn’t want to bring too much attention to the fact but anytime she was around her, she made it her mission to spot her out in every room. That alone wasn’t enough because they hadn’t been in the same room since the draft—Paige hated it but she hadn’t really seen her since she left for Dallas, when they came to visit her at her games, she never came. Paige didn’t hold it against her seeing as they had a past but this was the dream they spoke about since kids, she wished she would’ve saw at least one.

Paige could only find her face once more in the crowd even as she stood in the middle between her friend’s conversation, she easily zoned out on the pink figure moving across the room. Paige watched her disappear into the team only women’s bathroom in turn making her snatch her eyes away before the door could close fully.

Azzi Fudd stepped inside of the stall and shut the door behind her as soon as it clicked shut, she turned the latch to lock it. She only needed a few minutes, she bought herself five with the bathroom but would’ve probably made it ten from how bad her anxiety was bothering her. It made her case no better with knowing that blonde had her eyes on her, Azzi never caught her gazing but she couldn’t miss it. It was always like that even when she first met her on Team USA, she didn’t have to be looking at Paige to know she was looking at her. It calmed her but also wrecked her brain to the point where she couldn’t think nor conversate without that feeling in her spine.

Azzi heels clacked the flooring as she walked to the mirror to look over herself. The look contained not many accessories, the rings would do its dues for that so she wore none besides her ear piercings.

She stood up straight after fumbling with the straps of her dress just to turn her body to see if at a different angle in the mirror, she smiled at the sight of how plumped her ass looked in her dress. Azzi spun forward again and fluffed her hair to her liking then leaning forward to run a single finger across the bottom of her lip, careful to not smudge the combo she did on herself. The knock on the door was what made her straighten up quicker and she gave herself one last look over and went to the door just to unlock it and pull it open.

Paige knocked her breath away instantly.

“M’ sorry.” Azzi apologized first just so she could move past her and Paige had a fully clothed arm but Azzi felt the brush of her sleeve against her bare skin as she pushed passed her. The familiar Valentino smell didn’t miss her nose and she pushed her feet to move faster nonetheless, it was already giving her a tingling feeling, one that she didn’t have any time for.

Azzi knew the breakup was the best thing for them both, that was a no brainer but she had a right to feel hurt, a right to feel different. It was to hard to be in the same space as the blonde and she wasn’t going down that road of hurt; it wasn’t the time for it no way, all she could focus on was the future all the while staying planted and focused on what’s in front of her. It couldn’t be Paige Bueckers—ever again.

• • •

A night to remember. The Huskies got their rings and celebrated the only way they knew how; getting drunk like typical and deal with everything else later, Azzi preferred to be a one and done type of gal but it was ring night. It was no way she was missing this opportunity with her family, these girls were her life, she practically grew up with them as they did with her. The night was dim and remembering for some but Azzi was the one and done type for a reason, she was the light weight of the whole team and had the reputation of that. Azzi stole a pair of glasses from Aubrey that shaded her eyes, still in the pink dress that was named a sin now.

Azzi had her head tilted against Ice’s shoulder with her free arm wrapped around Caroline’s neck as the music shook the floor. It was drumming with bodies as they bypassed them in traffic or even congratulated them on their night yet all Azzi could do was muster up a nod and smiled at certain compliments. Ice and Caroline both stood talking with people and made conversation but still made sure Azzi was right side up, keeping close.

Each woman ring shined through the night—cameras flashing, videos for memories, it was their time. Paige lifted the glass to her nose to smell it first before throwing it back making Aubrey follow solute, both coughing as the alcohol ran through their systems. Aubrey straightened up first as she looked over her shoulder at the other half of the group at the opposite end of the bar. “How you spending your night?” Aubrey questioned and Paige thought about it for a second, when in her head, her entire night was revolved around Azzi. “I dunno.” Paige voice had a slight slur to it as she lazily shrugged a shoulder.

Paige smile was smug as she shook her head, she’d herself been on her sixth drink and started to feel her vision daze. “In Azzi’s apartment?” Aubrey spoke honestly making them both bust out laughing while the bartender suddenly slid another two shot glasses in front of them. “Congratulations.” The friendly bartender said who seemed to be in her early 20’s herself, a pixie cut short on her rounded out face and tight uniform that went with the night.

Anybody who was anybody could see how she pushed herself against the bar to show the cleavage from her uniform, both girls being a bit tipsy and Paige smile unchanging was when Azzi could finally look at the blonde and not be to obvious. The look Paige gave her was enough to make her sober up and skin heat with—she didn’t even know if it was anger or was it the way her veins showcased when she barley moved, the rings dancing underneath the light, the girl looked good. Paige always looked good though, past good, she could have anything on and look as such. Azzi didn’t say anything though she only watched from afar, her eyes glued to the scene like a movie with her head still resting.

Paige was having a conversation with the bartender, one that she couldn’t hear. Azzi had perfect view of the way the corner of her lip curled into a shy smile as if the bitch was really making her blush.

The music through the speakers went soft but people still crowded their way to the dance floor as Another Night by Carla La San faded into the air, it was a bit soft for a club but this one was always Azzi’s favorite because of their music choice. It made it seem more sensual; more personal, the beat was familiar to Azzi and the sudden change had her head already lifting from Ice’s shoulder with her ring glistening as her hand moved to take the glasses off eyes.

Paige eyes only had to move an inch maybe two as both her and Azzi locked eyes for about five ongoing seconds.

It happened so quickly that Paige questioned herself if it was real or maybe she’d been so drunk and imagined it.

The beat vibrated the floor beneath them and the bartender continued to make slick talk with Paige who fumbled her words from the interaction she just had with her eyes. Azzi only leaned over a bit and spoke to both Caroline and Ice—Paige was to locked in to pay attention to whatever the woman was saying now, she watched her hug them both and waved to who she couldn’t reach.

They didn’t even talk but Azzi already had Paige spun, she looked at her, even if it was only for a few seconds the girl had still looked at her. Azzi rounded eyes locked onto hers again as she spun and walked in her direction, it was bypassing the bar and a small smile made her glossy lips curl just to break eye contact again so that she could push the door open.

It was a path she didn’t want to go down but she needed the blonde. She needed her so bad.

Paige laughed off instinct already knowing how the night was about to end, her head turned again realizing she was literally mid conversation. “It was nice talkin’ to you.” Paige quickly made out as she didn’t even bother to turn to Aubrey, only patted her arm to signal she was leaving and quickly moved her feet out the bar.

Paige eyes couldn’t help the way they went over the backside of Azzi in that dress. Paige could tell how tentative she’d been with her body, she was fit and every time she moved you could tell as such. Azzi curls bounced with no repercussions and Paige had to shake her head to get herself out her own trance whilst they made their way to her car that was parked in the lot. Azzi went to the passenger side while her eyes worked on anything other than the blonde who was unlocking the door just for them both to slip inside.

The leather seats were cold against Azzi’s arms but she settled into the seat quickly and buckled herself in. Paige had drinks that were fruity enough to cover the alcohol and the two Don Julio shots were already settled in her system, she was well enough to drive. “Had a good night?” Paige questioned seeing as this was the first conversation they ever had since everything happened, it was no way she was going to spend this whole ride in silence. Azzi though took a couple second to answer, she didn’t know if she wanted to speak or not, her mind clouded her as they pulled out of the club’s parking lot.

“I guess.” Azzi said with a shoulder shrug, her elbows digging into her hands as she held herself. “Did you?”

Paige leaned comfortably in her seat, the rings on her fingers glistening every inch she moved. Paige was still dressed in her formal suit and Azzi just couldn’t look at her for to long without feeling her pussy drip against her thong. The low lightning was already enough to give her a sneak peek of her sharp jaw line, Paige was locked in on the road and there weren’t many stop lights to give her leverage to gawk at the beauty in her passenger. “Yeah. I feel like after everything is said and done, this is the best part of a national championship. The rings will be forever.” She spoke honestly and Azzi nodded her head as she even picked up her hand to twirl the ring on her finger. “You’re right.” Azzi added softly enough for the car to eat the sound but Paige heard her, loud and clear.

“And Dallas?” Azzi had confidence now as she looked away from her ring to find Paige’s face.

“It’s good. It’s great—better than good, it’s just different but that was the whole point everything would be different. I love my teammates already and even though every game doesn’t go our way, it isn’t about the loses, it’s about the love of basketball.”

“That’s all everyone sees sometimes is the score. I never understand it. What if we were a team that was winning but we all hated one another, what’s the fun in that shit?” Paige rambled accidentally but Azzi listened to her as they finally approached a stoplight and Paige could turn her head to look at her as well. Azzi lashes had to have gotten longer, they batted each time she blinked and her head was touching the headrest as she took Paige’s words in. “I see what you’re saying.” Azzi had a voice that was a melody in her head and a certain tune that made her chest ache.

“You’re good on the court, everyone has their strengths on the Wings, sometimes they just don’t know how to use them. The loses are bad but the wins are just as good.”

“How would y’know?”

Azzi smiled, her teeth bright even in the low lighting. “You thought you was gone go to Dallas and I wasn’t gone watch people dunk on you?” Paige laugh was loud and contagious enough that Azzi had to join too but the light flashed green and Paige pulled off.

“So, you do watch my games?” Paige had to fact check, she really thought she wouldn’t have bothered to see one but hearing her talk about it like she did was enough to make her hot. “Never missed one.”

Paige had a grin on her face that was small but couldn’t go unnoticed from Azzi, it made a giggle fall from her lips as she shook her head at her. Azzi missed it, she missed her so much but acting on it would’ve made them go all the way back to square one. The thought of it made her laugh fade with a soft breath as she straightened back up in her seat and turned her head to gaze out of the window, the lights bright tonight as they bypassed the building that was by Azzi’s apartment. The ride was coming to an end and she felt so many feelings through her about that, Azzi wished she could name what she felt though. Paige pulled in the parking lot, streetlights shining over the cars already there as she came to a rolling stop at the entrance.

Azzi turned her head to look at her but Paige already had eyes burning into her cheek. “Thank you.”

“You’re welcome Azzi.”

The dimple dug deep into her cheek from how hard she’d been smiling. It made her move quicker as she opened the door and stepped out, her heels heard on the concrete as she walked to the entrance door. Azzi knew not to look back because if she did, she’d end right back in that passenger seat and she couldn’t.

She couldn’t, right? If she couldn’t why did it feel so normal and why the fuck did she feel so willing? Azzi walked through the lobby to find the elevator at the end of the room and as she got inside, she went to press the number three for her floor. The lobby entrance opened again though and the blonde hair went unmissed. Azzi almost tripped over her heels to lean forward and hold her hand against the closing door and Paige moved her feet to catch it.

What was Azzi doing? She couldn’t tell you.

What was Paige doing? She missed her. She wanted her, she wanted to consume Azzi for everything she missed. As soon as the fruity yet delicious smell left her car, she realized she couldn’t leave this complex without tasting her. Paige hit the door and Azzi welcomed her with open arms as she wrapped them around Paige who found her mouth with ease; the kiss started small and easy, testing the waters before Azzi dropped her jaw for her tongue and Paige sloppily kissed her as she moved her backwards for her back to hit the wall.

Paige used her palms as they started at her bare shoulders to give them a soft squeeze, the silver cold against her hot skin while they trailed down to her arms making Azzi exhale against her lips. Paige immediately used her tongue to push it inside of her mouth and Azzi used her own to twirl circles around it, at the action, Paige moved her hands to grip her hips whilst Azzi wrapped her mouth around the blondes tongue to suck on it. Paige was dripping at this point while she leaned her head back and Azzi mouth dropped her tongue with a small pop and Paige took her bottom lip into her mouth. “What’re we doing?” Azzi said questioned, sort of out of breath and confusion written on her pretty face.

Paige used her hand to grip Azzi’s jaw, nice and firm just like how she liked it. Paige could only give her lips one more singular peck and the doors pulled open. “Whatever you want.”

Azzi personally blinked herself to life as the two breathed against each others lips for another five seconds, it seemed as if five was the lucky number tonight. Azzi moved passed her as she walked down her familiar hall to her apartment—she could hear Paige behind her while her hand slipped in the bra of her dress to pull her key out, she went without a purse and the sight made Paige laugh. “You still do that shit?”

“What? It’s safe and you use to love it.” Azzi giggled and pushed open the door and let her hand fall from the knob as she walked inside. The rings were an automatic first, both women sitting them neatly against the small stand posted by her front door.

Paige then shut the door behind them both and before Azzi could move further; she was quick to grab onto her wrist as Azzi spun around, she pulled her in her direction to make them clash but also to catch her mouth for the second time tonight. Azzi tasted sweet while her hands moved to cup Paige’s face in her hands and Paige wrapped an arm around her backside to hold her against herself, moving routinely and smoothly enough as they kissed one another. It seemed like forever so as they moved to the bedroom, their lips never faltered, Paige chased her mouth every time she moved and Azzi would be a liar if she said she didn’t like it.

Paige gave Azzi a final push that had her falling backwards with a huff, it was soft and Paige couldn’t wait to sleep on it after she fucked the soul out of her. Azzi knew that’s exactly what was going to happen tonight too—she knew it when she seen her for the first time in months after the draft, she knew it when she seen her play flirting with the bartender and she knew it when she sat on those leather seats in her car. Azzi wanted her just as bad and the way her eyes took Paige in before her, she was drinking her up.

Azzi was fixed on her elbows, her curls rounding her face as her foot lifted that was still strapped in her Givenchy heels. Azzi applied the pressure to her navel just to drag the heel up against Paige’s vest, the heel catching at the hem of it to showcase the abs she’d missed all these months. “Damn.”

“Missed it?” The smirk on Paige’s face was sly as her hand cuffed the back of the heel to stretch her leg upwards but let it bend against her shoulder. Azzi smiled as she could only look up to really keep contact, Paige was pushing herself against her pussy, she could feel it in this angle easy. Azzi moved her hips against the pressure while her head nodded in answer whilst Paige used her hands to push her dress up her body, it ridded around her waist and the black thong she wore tonight was enough to make Paige moan.

Her hands went from her dress to already to peeling them off, she couldn’t wait. Azzi breath quickened as her heart raced in her chest at her fingertips going across her bare legs, she didn’t want to seem to bothered by it but her touch alone was making her pussy drip. Azzi could feel her clit pulsing as Paige ate her up wifh her eyes and finally she dipped her head back while two of her fingers played with her wet clit, each swipe clicked with the slick already in her pussy. “Shit” She breathed and Paige hummed in acknowledgment of it, applying more pressure and only dipping to one knee as she settled in front of her.

“So wet.” Paige admired with a soft whisper, blue hues lifting to find Azzi falling to her back as her legs braced wider off instinct.

Azzi heels dug into her comforter but it didn’t matter. “Feels good, Azzi?”

“Paige—,” Azzi started but Paige was quick as her firm swipes turned into slower circles then using both fingers to spread her lips, her pussy pink and pretty therefore Paige couldn’t wait anylonger to take her wet clit into her mouth. Paige held her pussy opened as her tongue wrote soft circles then zigzags against her core, head moving sensually to catch each rhythm, to miss no part in the way Azzi legs shook gently.

Paige had a mouth and knew how to use it. Azzi breathy moans turned into deep exhales while her hands gripped the cover, her upper body twitching as Paige laid her tongue flat each time her jaw loosened to suck her clit into her mouth, it was messy. “Oh my—what the fuck Paige?” Azzi eyebrows frowned as her head could only lift for a few seconds before falling back again with her eyes rolling to the back of her head—Paige tongue dipping repeatedly into her entrance, plunging as deep as she could and when Azzi knees attempted to cross, she braced both hands against her heels to hold her legs apart.

Azzi toes curled, she couldn’t run only dig her hips deeper into the blondes mouth, her hips lifting from the sheets as she chased her tongue.

Paige moaned into her slick, her eyes watching as her hips did all the work for her while Azzi was practically pulling her sheets off.

Paige graced her with a few more seconds of her tongue before pulling away and quickly swiped her tongue over her lips before slipping up and catching Azzi’s mouth. Azzi could taste herself, Paige hands now braced against either side of her head as the cold air now touched her wet pussy. “I wanna feel it Azzi.” Paige pulled at her jeans so that she could step out of them and even stood to her feet and tossed the vest off herself; Azzi lifted to make the straps go first then lifted the dress to take it off completely, Paige pulling the button up off her arm to throw it to the floor and dug her knee into the bed to get on top.

Before she did, Paige grabbed one ankle to undo the single strap around her ankle and let it fall to the floor but before she did the other, Paige straddled her so her knee could rest against Azzi’s hip.

Azzi touched against her thigh, rubbing her hand against her soft skin, squeezing the muscle barley formed there. Paige had Azzi’s leg in her other grip, holding her open on her own accord, their pussies haven’t touched one another and it wouldn’t happen unless Paige made contact. “Paige please?” Azzi whimpered, her abdomen already tightening as if she could cum off this sight alone. “Why you rushin’?” Paige spoke softly as she undid this heel’s strap next, moving more slower than she did with the other one, she let the heel hang against her foot as she pressed a kiss where the strap once was.

“I wanna feel it—I wanna feel you too Paige so bad, I’m begging you.” Azzi so soft spoken and Paige used the free hand she had to place it against her abs, moving it up slowly, making her stomach hallow and flinch from the feeling as Paige grabbed on her chest whilst moving her thumb against her nipple that’d already been rock hard. Paige multitasked as she pushed the heel off her foot and they both listened to it hit the ground but her tongue was already out, moving from the base of her heel to the top of her foot to kiss against her toes. “Oh my God.” Azzi moaned as she placed her hand against Paige’s that’d still been squeezing her chest, each squeeze making her wetter as time passed.

“I wanna admire you though.” Paige murmured, her kisses still soft on her flesh as she spoke against her toes. “I wanna ruin you.” Paige eased down making their pussies finally touch with a soft squelch, she didn’t lift, only move her hips against her as Azzi moaned loudly into the air.

“You can, whatever you want whatever you want” Azzi chanted; she didn’t even have to move, only feel as her clit caught onto hers repeatedly in the motion. Azzi was so loud, louder than she remembered in turn making her go faster as Paige eyes slowly blinked shut at the euphoric feeling. “Oh shit” Paige took her bottom lip into her mouth, adjusting her legs so she could finally lift and rub their pussies at the same time.

Azzi had to lift her head from the new motion so she could watch their slick mix together; her hips started to buck upwards, chasing Paige’s pussy, each time their clits met was when their moans increased. Azzi’s breathy exhales and Paige’s moans we’re soft and repetitive with the same noise that Azzi felt herself dripping from, she finally lifted her eyes again to find Paige already looking at her with a fasanation that had her close to cumming.

Azzi eyes were almost dazed shut with lust, she could barely keep them open as her breath skipped from Paige picking up the pace. “You feel so good. You always feel so good Azzi.” Paige voice filled her ears and her head fell backwards again, she could never keep it up for long and her hips stilled as she felt her oragasm brewing. “You gone cum on my pussy huh? I can feel how close you are.” Paige skimmed her hand up her chest to wrap her hand around Azzi’s throat, holding her against the mattress as Paige hips fucked her into it.

Azzi couldn’t even talk, the pleasure running through her body had her pussy dripping and her mind numbing as her jaw dropped but no sounds fell out, her face pouty as she used both hands to grab onto Paige’s face. “Cum for me Azzi, do it please soak me baby.”

Azzi gasped so harsh that it left her throat quaking. The more she came, the more wetter she got and Paige moved her hand from her throat to hold onto her hips steady and keep her own moving. “I’m so close baby I promise.” Paige breathed as she looked down to watch their pussies slap together, Azzi’s slick wetting their thighs and the cover beneath them but Paige’s attention was brought back up by Azzi. Azzi pulled her downwards so their lips could touch, they kissed sloppily as Paige held her mouth open to let Azzi tongue explore her own. Paige body was getting weak in the position as she felt the oragasm brewing deep in her stomach, her mouth open as she exhaled deeply into Azzi’s mouth everytime they touched and Azzi opened her own to bite her bottom lip and suck it into her mouth.

Off rip, she came. Paige came so hard, it knocked her breath out of her.

Azzi giggle was heard in her chest as she rubbed her hand down her damp back as Paige laid there atop of her then she fixed on undoing the bun that was in her hair, pulling at the hair tie to let it cascade down her shoulders and back. Azzi ran her fingers from her scalp to her ends, earning a soft groan from Paige as she finally lifted up. “Turn around.”

Azzi moved like lightning, she turned her body and braced her knees into the bed as she stretched her arms out before her and arched her back deep. Paige licked her lips at the sight, she couldn’t help the way her hand went back and slapped her ass, twice for good measure making Azzi hiss into the sheets but never flinched.

“Harder please.” Azzi had a knack for speaking softly as if someone could hear her, she was soft in every way.

Paige did it again, the stinging sensation had Azzi dripping whilst she made sure to never lose her arch. Paige backed up a few paces, her eyes going around the room. “Where’d you put them?”

Azzi smiled into the bed just to turn it so her mouth would be free. “Closet.” Paige smirked and spun as she opened the walk in closet she was familiar with. Her eyes found the box sitting on the floor, she pulled it back and moved quickly to pull out the skin type 8inch strap.

Every single toy they owned she let Azzi keep. Paige didn’t want them. It was a awkward but important question in the relationship but Paige never spoke on it, they always stayed at Azzi’s anyway so she wasn’t phased. Dallas wasn’t fulfilled with nothing but basketball for her, she knew who she wanted. Paige knew who she’d always want—Azzi who moved her head again to look at the body length mirror beside her bed, it wasn’t wide but lengthy enough to catch her body, her skin looked golden under the small lamp light she left on. Azzi heard the closet door clicked close and heard the cover ruffle as Paige got behind her.

You couldn’t see her in the mirror unless she was pressed against her but with her braced behind her, hands rubbing up her sides, all Azzi could see was her body and flushed face. Azzi breath caught as her eyes shut at the feeling of Paige’s hands, she pulled her backwards making her breath catch.

It straightened her knees, she felt Paige’s finger trace the arch she straightened as well. “Such a pretty slut Azzi.” Azzi inhaled at her words just to finally exhale as she felt Paige finger against her slit, collecting her slick that sounded with only one finger. “Shit” Paige breathed at the sound of it, one hand still settled on hip up as she held her steady.

Azzi was dying, she couldn’t help the way her toes curled in anticipation, she wanted it so bad. Azzi curled her head making her chin touch her shoulder, Paige was rubbing her slick against the tip and the view of her bare chest and harness snug on her hips had her heart drumming. Azzi only moved her hips back a bit teasingly, softly moaning into the sheets. “I missed you baby.” Paige face was so smug, she could still see how red she got. “Yeah?”

“You know I did. I watched every game, every new ad, I loved to look at you Paige.” Azzi voice so slurry and Paige was catching her entrance on the tip, pushing her hips forward a bit making Azzi words tremble to a soft moan. “Loved it? You loved looking at me?” Paige spoke lowly as she pushed her hips all the way to the base, she moaned at the squelch that followed and pushed her hips back and forth in a steady pace.

Azzi moaned at each thrust, squeezing the comforter. “So fuckin’ much, all the time Paige.” Azzi felt the strap nudging her Gspot only when she moved her hips back, a sound forming between their skin meeting and Paige bracing both hands against her hips now. “So good Azzi such a good girl for me, throw that shi back just for me.” Azzi squeezed her eyes shut with her legs trembling beneath her—Paige had her braced with both hands easy as she fucked into her, her own breathing stuttering each time they met and the pressure against her clit made her breath shaky after her words.

Paige nails dug into her hips, she was losing herself in it, fluttering her own eyes but still tranced in the way Azzi pussy coated the strap. Azzi was making a mess on both of their thighs, pulling her back sharply but Azzi still met her with the pace within her hips. They were fucking one another in this position as their skin heated in sweat, giving their all to one another as their moans flowed steady through the room.

“Ohhh shiit Azzi” Azzi sunk her teeth into her lip, her hands were braced beneath her now so she could throw her ass back comfortably. She could go like this for a hour and not get tired, she wanted to feel it, she knew how close Paige was. “Cum wimmie’, please baby, I’m so close.” Paige’s hips stilled suddenly as her head slowly fell backwards, a groan falling from her as her hand braced against her back to not stop her but to feel her. Paige felt the way her muscles clenched as she dug her hips too her, sliding her hand down to her ass to squeeze it as she came.

Azzi moaned at the feeling of her nails scratching down her back, the pressure of it was enough to make herself cum as her legs twitched from it. Her legs had to eventually slow as her pussy pulsed, her body shaking as Paige pulled out of her completely only for Azzi to fall flat on her stomach.

“Oh my God.” She huffed out in exhaustion while Paige discarded the strap and let it fall to her feet, falling against the bed next to her as she grabbed ahold of her. Paige had to shift both of their lifeless bodies upwards but Azzi was already half slumped against her, she still pulled her close so they could get comfortable under the thick comforter.

“Azzi—,” Paige went to talk but the exhaustion that rolled off Azzi didn’t matter, she quickly tugged Paige closer towards her in a lazy embrace with her head between the blondes neck, a kiss so soft laid there that Paige barley felt it. “Not tonight.” Azzi started as she then lazily embraced her again, breathing her in.

background: having to date the #1 overall prospect in the nba as a 19 year old comes up to be the best things, until the media has things to say.

(all pics from pinterest, all rights reserved)

word count: 2.2k

notes: first coop fic?

warning: this is a alternative universe, keep this in mind! heavy angst. cooper is a sweetie pie throughout.

you can end it however you want!! it was just an idea and if you don’t like it just ignore this. have an amazing day bookie!!

sweet & sour

pairing: uconn!reader!exs x unrivaled!kate!exs

wc: 2.4k

summary: two exes, one courtside seat, and a game that ends with everything they never said standing far too close to say it now.

🏷️: @timunhater, @marleymarleymarleymarley, @yourmom-25s-blog, @333dee

january always felt like it was holding its breath.

storrs was quieter than usual, the snow piled high along the sidewalks outside gampel, the air sharp enough to sting your lungs when you stepped outside. you liked it like that. clean, simple, cold enough to make everything else feel distant.

until your phone buzzed.

ϑ𐑞 tate!reader, fluffy!jana, ik feb 14 is a long way away but I just had to bcus the jana fics are in a drought right now, listen to falling behind by laufey. fluffy morning, jana’s off day. imma try and make a longer fic this week but that’s it for now !