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You go in her trailer expecting her to be shooting a scene but she wasn’t. She was laying on the twin bed in the corner when she sees you come in. “Hey y/n, wait y/n!? Why are you here? How are you here? Is this why you’ve been avoiding me?!” she bamboozles you with questions and you just laugh. She raises an eyebrow telling you with her eyes ‘are you seriously laughing right now?’ but eventually laughs with you. “I thought you’d be shooting. Yeah this is why I’ve been avoiding you, and I drove here” you answer her questions. She sits there in shock and completely surprised just before showing her the flowers you brought with you. Once seeing the flowers her jaw drops and she was paralyzed. You put aside the flowers and slowly walk towards her with a grin. Standing in front of her, her brain rewires itself and she puts her arms around your waist. You place your hands behind her neck and climb onto her, straddling her lap. “You’re here” she whispers, her lips so close to yours you could feel her words. You nod and lean in for a slow kiss, taking in every second you have with her. You pull away once realizing breathing was a thing. “Will you marry me, Elizabeth Olsen?” you whisper and Lizzie lightly laughs. “I’ve already said yes to that y/n. We’ve been married for three years, love” she reminds you and you nod. “Right” you laugh and kiss her again, after Lizzie pulls away for a breath you slip in your tongue in her mouth and deepen the kiss.

After a few minutes of kissing Lizzie you slowly push her back onto the bed, not breaking eye contact. You see that she was wearing a casual dress and silently thanked whoever her costume designer was. You move your hand teasingly slow up her leg and lightly brush your fingers on her inner thigh as she closes her eyes. You decide to end her torture and stroke her clit over her panties feeling how wet she is. God, so beautiful you thought as you circle her clit. She lets out a soft moan, “Y/n.” You smile and bite your lower lip, happy she was finally here —in front of you. You take off her panties and throw it aside not caring where it landed, and start rubbing tight circles on her clit. She lets out a moan as you push one finger inside her as she bites her lower lip trying to keep quiet. You look back up and see her eyes close and pull out. She whimpers at the loss and looks down at you, her eyes meeting yours. “Eyes on me Lizzie, okay?” you tell her and she nods. You continue where you left off and she bites her lip trying not to make a sound but always seem to fail. Without warning you push in a second finger and she gasps and grips the sheets trying to hold on to something. “Oh my god..” she lets out a shaky sigh of pleasure. You slowly move your fingers in and out finding her sweet spot as Lizzie moves her hips along the rhythm of your thrusts and occasionally lets out a moan.

Moments later you pick up your pace and your thrusts hit her g spot. She arches her back trying to keep her eyes open. “Right there..” you whisper and Lizzie gives you a small nod and slips out a loud moan. “Liz, a little quieter maybe? There are people outside, princess” you say and she nods at you. Your thrusts get harder and harder and you curl you fingers hitting her sweet spot perfectly and she couldn’t help but let out a very loud moan. You take your free hand to her for her to bite down on so she won’t have to bite down on her lip, and she knew exactly what you were doing and happily take your hand. You target her g spot again and curl your fingers at the right moment, “fuck.. y/n.. I n-need to cum, bubs.” You feel her walls tightening around your fingers and you knew exactly what you needed to do. “Wait, not yet princess” you say as your thrusts get harder and you curl your fingers to hit her g spot, you attach your lips on her clit and started sucking. Her moans and her muffled screams fill the air, “Alright, go on princess” you whisper and as she was about to cum someone knocks on the door. Both your eyes meet in panic and you froze. “You’re up miss Olsen, I’m coming in!” the voice announce and twists the door knob before Lizzie yells “I’m coming! Don’t need to come in Dianne!” and the door knob stops turning before followed by an “okay”.

You pull your head up between Lizzie’s legs and she let’s out a frustrated sigh, your fingers still inside her. She sighs once more and gave an angry grumble. “It’s okay princess” you assure her and curl your fingers one last time before pulling out. She gasps and bucks her hips to your hand trying to chase her high and grip the sheets before letting out another grumble. Although this time the grumble was for you when you pulled out. You lick you fingers once pulling out and see Lizzie biting her lip seeing you taste her. You stand up from the bed and grab Lizzie’s panties that ended up on the bean bag across the trailer. Once getting back to your now frustrated wife you see her sit up and cross her arms. You kneel in front of her and spread her legs apart and plant kisses up her thigh and suck on her clit one last time before she shoots scenes and be gone for who knows how long. You then kiss her clit and put her panties back on her and kiss your way back out her thighs. You then meet her eyes and see her cheeks are flushed, “did I turn you on again?” you ask and gave her little nose a kiss. “Yes! Now I’m mad and turned on!” she grumbles and let’s out a sigh. “Good, I like you turned on” you smirk and attach your lips to hers and she pulls away from you and attempts to push you away but you didn’t budge. “I’m about to shoot a sex scene y/n, you really want me turned on?” she sneered, trying to escape your body coming closer to her. “I know you won’t be turned on as soon as you see his face so, yeah, I want you turned on” you reply, coming closer to her by the second and only moments later she was pinned to the wall. “Y/n.. I-I have to go” she whispers giving up and pulling you in closer to her. “I know” you reply and kiss her for the last time before she leaves. Once pulling away you unpin her and stand up from the bed, reaching your hand out to help Lizzie get up. You pat Lizzies dress down to fix some folds and gave her thumbs ups. “I’ll be back when I’m back, there are books and candy in that drawer there if you get bored. Don’t misbehave alright bub?” She tells you right before leaving and you nod.

Three hours later you’ve finish a book and started another, not to mention eaten most of the candy in the drawer. Lizzie comes in the trailer with her hair and clothes wet, and black dripping marks flowing down her eyes. “Holy shit! Lizzie are you okay?!” You jump out of the bean bag and run to her. She nods and immediately heads for the shower, not saying a word to you. You follow her to the shower and figured the wet hair and clothes were from a scene but the black mascara marks dripping from her face wasn’t. You get in the shower with her and help Lizzie take her clothes off before taking off your own. You open the shower and let the water warm up first before getting in and just wrap Lizzie in your arms not saying a word as tears flowed from her face to your chest. After checking the water temperature both you and Lizzie hop in and take a shower.

You rub and wash off the soap on her back and turn off the water. Just as you were about to hop out the shower to get the towel, Lizzie grabs a hold of your hand and doesn’t let go. You stay in the shower instead and reach for the towel from the inside. You pat Lizzie down with the towel and then yourself. You wrap her around it and carry her outside, laying her down on the bed. You lock the trailer door with Lizzie still holding your hand, you quickly get back to her —still naked— and she rests her head on your lap. You grab the blanket on the end of the bed and cover her so she wouldn’t get cold. You stroke her hair as she starts to doze off in your arms. Half an hour later Lizzie was fully asleep and you move out of the bed and laid her head on a pillow.

You go to her closet and grab some of her clothes as the clothes you packed were inside the car, and you couldn’t exactly go get it now. What the fuck happened you ask yourself, putting on clothes when you hear Lizzie’s phone buzzing and you answer the call on the other side of the trailer so you wouldn’t wake her. “Hello?” you answer and a man speaks, “Hey Lizzie, we need you to come back to set. We need to reshoot a scene with you and Noah” the man stated, “is this the director?” you ask and he hums in response. “Hey can Lizzie take the day off? She’s really not feeling well, I’d actually like to take her to a hotel, is that alright?” you requested. “No! She’s our star, and we need her right now!” He yells, mother fuck-, you go and turn to a corner of the trailer so now your sure Lizzie won’t hear you. “Alright, listen here you little shit. My wife is not feeling well and I am not willing to take the risk of her passing out. Also she is not your property! So no she won’t be going back today, she’ll be back tomorrow or Monday, you got it?!” you yell back and the director shuts up and hangs the phone up. Damn right you roll your eyes and turn back around to see Lizzie awake, sitting up with a blanket covering her body and smiling. “Hey you’re awake, sorry I didn’t mean to wake you. You feeling better?” you say softly and walk to her. She nods at you and asks if you could get her some clothes, “course princess” you say before grabbing some underwear, shorts, and a t-shirt. “You want a bra?” you ask her before walking back and Lizzie shakes her head. You hand her the clothes and she started dressing, you sit beside her and wait for her to put everything on. Once she was fully clothed you grab her by the waist and pulled her in from behind. “Oh..” she said as you burry your face in her back and hug her tightly, god “I love you, Elizabeth Chase Olsen” you muffly say. “You only say my full name when you’re either incredibly worried or incredibly sad, so which one is it?” she asks you and holds your hand that was resting on her lower belly. You loosen your grip on Lizzie and straddle her lap, sitting there facing her. “Maybe both? But more of the first one” you respond and rest your head on her shoulder and rub her back. Lizzie sighs and hugs you tightly, tighter than you did earlier.

You stay in that position —in silence— for ten minutes until Lizzie breaks the silence and asks you what the phone call was about. “Oh that..” you huff out, “I kinda fought with your boss, he wanted you to come back to set and I said no” you say and chuckle nervously. “I know bubs, thanks for that by the way.” she tells you kisses your neck. You pull away just enough to see her beautiful green eyes when you ask her a question, “hey Liz…” you started as she looks at you, “what happened earlier?” you ask and pout. She smiles when she sees you pouting and answers your question. “We were shooting a scene wherein Noah’s character leaves my character…” you look at her with anticipation in your eyes, “I wasn’t suppose to cry in the scene but I ended up crying anyway” she finishes and peck your lips. “You weren’t suppose to cry? So why did you?” You followed up and she tears away from your eyes. “I-I thought of you and thought that you’d leave me too” she stutters, looking down and fiddling with her fingers, and you knew from a long time ago that she does this when she’s anxious. You hold her hands to stop her and bring her face up, “I won’t leave you” you say and see that Lizzie’s face hasn’t change. “Hey I’m serious, I won’t leave you. You know that princess, I mean who else can deal with my bullshit. Also another is that no one can give me the best orgasm of my life” you say chuckling just to see Lizzie’s smile, but she didn’t. You frown and cup her face, “do you really think I’ll leave you?” you ask her seriously and she nods “eventually”, you sigh and kiss her. When you pull away you smile, “Elizabeth Chase Olsen, I promise on my life that I will never leave you. Not until death do us part” you say and she smiles. “Your vows” she remembers and says the next line “‘or at least until I drive you crazy enough you’ll kick me out’” you both laugh and she hugs you. “Now you know that I won’t leave you, alright?” you assure her and she nods when you get off her lap and lay down on the bed, and Lizzie joins you on the bed and snuggles into you.

About an hour later of you and Lizzie talking about nothing particular, “I’m kinda tired already bub, did you book a hotel?” she asks you as she lays her head down on your chest. “Yeah I did, unless you wanna sleep here?” you ask and she shakes her head, “I am definitely not staying here another night. Can we go now?” you nod and sit up bringing her with you. Lizzie stands up and goes to her closet to pack up her clothes but you tell her you packed her clothes with you and it’s in the car already. “Aww thank you” you hold your arms out and she runs to you happily.

You walk to the car with Lizzie beside you wrapped around your arm and you wrapped around hers. Once getting in the car she pushes the seat back and lays down tiredly, you grab a blanket from behind and cover her lower half. Just before driving away you kiss her head and whisper the words “I love you.” Halfway into the drive you hear Lizzie’s light snore and smile at the adorable sound.

Once entering the hotel room Lizzie immediately drops to the bed. “Mmm, I miss hotel beds” she happily moans as you drop your bags to the floor and joining her. “I do too, I miss you more though. God three weeks apart was hell” you sigh and Lizzie turns to you leaning on her side and place open mouth kisses on your neck. You hum and place your hand behind her head pulling her closer.

Night comes upon you two and you leave the room to get some food, and once getting back you see her asleep in the middle of the bed. You smile seeing Lizzie peacefully sleeping after a long day. You decide not to wake her and eat on your own and do some paperwork. Hours later you fell asleep on the floor with your open laptop and papers surrounding you and you feel a hand scratching your back. “Y/n why are you on the floor?” Lizzie asks with her groggy voice, “hey, you were taking up the bed so I slept here. It’s okay I don’t mind, go back to sleep” you reply shooing her away to the bed. Lizzie groans and grabs your shirt and pulls you up to her. You tiredly lift yourself up and follow her, climbing onto the bed and Lizzie kisses your forehead, “I wanna sleep with my wife, y/n” she stated and you kiss her lips. “I love you” you mumble as you lay down on the bed with your arms wrapped around Lizzie, and put a leg over hers. You feel her warmth on you and nuzzle your nose to her hair, and kiss her neck. “Mmm, hey are you tired? Like really tired?” you ask Lizzie and she feels your voice vibrations on her neck. “Yes I am, why?” she asks with no clue why you asked, “oh, nothing princess. Good night” you say dropping the topic. Lizzie turns around and raises an eyebrow at you asking you ‘what’s really going on?’ “I just thought… you know” you sheepishly say and avoid her eyes. “Ohh, I’m sorry bubs but I am really tired” she says and uses her index finger to lift you head up to face her. You nod and peck her lips and cover both of you with the blanket.

“Bubs you awake?” Lizzie whispers behind you and you don’t answer her to see if she would wake you. She waits for a minute and when you don’t answer she whispers again. “I wanna have a family, like kids family…” she started and your eyes widen as your brain wakes up. “I have no idea what you’ll say about it. But I think we’re both ready to have the family we always talked about” she finishes and you turn to her eyes wide open, “are you serious?” you eagerly ask and she nods, “I think we’re ready too.” Lizzie smiles and kisses your lips biting down on your lower lip,

“I don’t think I’m that tired anymore.” she smirk