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Sleepover
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Borrowed pijamas, temperature through the roof, Y/N sleeping a fee meters away, what could go wrong?
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The night felt like it wouldn't end, Alexia tossed and turned not able to fall asleep.
It wasn't that the bed was uncomfortable, quite the opposite, the silk sheets and heaven like mattress made it one of the comfiest things in the world.
The temperature in the room was just perfect, but for Alexia? Her body temperature radiated and heated the room right up, at least that's what she felt like.
The borrowed pijama, a simple top and short shorts didn't add to the temperature, but Alexia sure thought otherwise.
Replaying the events of the night, imagining what was awaiting her when Y/N woke up - she simply couldn't fall asleep.
"Fuck it" Alexia mumbled, quietly leaving the guest bedroom and headed into the dark hallway.
The lack of personalisation in the space bothered her, no pictures, no books, no nicknacks were on display.
She slowly made her way to Y/N's room, quietly opening the door.
The bed was positioned in the corner of the room, looking over the two walls that consisted of floor to ceiling windows, the night sky light the room enough for Alexia to see Y/N's figure covered by bedsheets.
She took a quiet step after the next, slowly joining the boxer in bed.
Y/N didn't seem to notice Alexia's presence at first, but once the midfielder shimmied into the boxer's arms her eyes opened faster than Alexia had anticipated.
"What are you doing" Y/N's raspy morning voice decorated the room.
"I couldn't fall asleep" Alexia replied nonchalantly.
"So you thought it was a good idea to come into my room without an invitation"
"Actually, I thought it was a perfect idea" Alexia mocked as she shimmied closer to Y/N.
Both were lying on their sides, Alexia's back now fully against Y/N's chest, her ass pressed against the boxer.
Y/N rose slightly up, looking down at Alexia's face she asked "You're enjoying yourself?"
"Very much"
Y/N didn't like the answer too much, distancing herself enough to roll Alexia onto her back, granting herself a better view of her face.
"You don't like cuddling?" the midfielder's question was a clear attempt to rile Y/N up.
"Don't play coy with me" the boxer stated "What are you doing here?"
Silence rang through the room long enough before Alexia dared to reply.
"I'm here to push you into doing what we both want" she stated bluntly.
"What we both want huh" Y/N's hand traveled to Alexia's face, pulling her closer.
"Yes" the midfielder whispered, carefully nibbling on Y/N's bottom lip.
The midfielder initiated the kiss, rolling Y/N onto her back as she positioned herself on top of the boxer, straddling her hips.
Y/N's hands traveled to the midfielder's hips, playing on her short's waistband then roughly grabbing Alexia's ass as she deepened the kiss.
"Not before I drive you crazy" Alexia grinned from ear to ear, straightening her back as she forced Y/N's back to remain on the mattress.
It didn't take long before the boxer rose up and took a strong grip on Alexia's hips again.
"Aren't you feeling bold" she stated, swiftly throwing Alexia onto her back as they switched positions.
Y/N made her way off the bed.
Alexia, who was now leaning forwards to get a better view, slammed back down once Y/N pulled the bed off the windows it previously was pushed up against.
"What are you doing?" the midfielder asked, curious as to why Y/N left her lips again.
"I'm getting us some toys, you have any preferences?"
"You're joking right?"
Y/N was off, into the adjacent room. It didn't take long until she reappeared, a couple of sex toys in hand.
"What are those?" Alexia asked.
"These are enhancements" the boxer explained "This suctions" she gave the midfielder a penguin like toy "This is for your wrists" Y/N laid the soft sequins that made up hand wrists "And this is for later" she placed a harness with multiple sized dildos on the edge of the bed.
"Who are you?" Alexia asked, clearly astonished at the night's developments.
"Your best nightmare" the boxer replied as she pushed Alexia onto her back, initiating a slow kiss that quickly developed into a rough make out.
"I'll go easy on you" Y/N stated as she slowly traveled down Alexia's body, pulling the shirt she had grabbed from the guest room off her body.
"Don't" the midfielder replied, a grin instantly decorated the boxer's face.
"Have it your way"
Y/N obliged, pulling Alexia's borrowed pijama bottoms off quickly, amazed at what was underneath.
A black laced thong that the boxer made quick work of.
"You planned this didn't you?" Y/N asked.
"Maybe" a mischievous smile appeared.
The boxer instantly got down to business, settling between Alexia's thighs, nipping at the midfielder's clit.
"I missed this" Y/N stated as she reached up to Alexia's hard nipples, tightening her fingertips around one of them, roughly playing with them, one at a time.
"Oh fuck" the midfielder exclaimed as Y/N introduced a finger into her, curving ever so gently, exploring her from within.
Mere minutes passed as Alexia's first orgasm hit, making her legs tremble.
"Beautiful" Y/N rose back up, returning to Alexia's view, face to face now.
"You're great" the midfielder confessed.
"I recall you calling me authoritarian, possibly implying that I'm a douchebag?" Y/N replied, teasing the woman in front of her.
"That was before this" she waved her finger between them.
"Good, that was just the first"
Y/N's words left a shocked face on the midfielder.
"You didn't think that you would get away with last night right?" a smirk appeared on the boxer's face, it was payback time.
Roughly, Y/N brought Alexia to her knees.
"These stay here" she demanded, pressing Alexia's hands firmly against the headboard.
Y/N's graced the midfielder's back before she stepped off the bed, reaching for the toys she had previously brought out.
The midfielder's intrigue was too much to not look at what Y/N was doing.
"Eyes forward" the authoritarian voice was back and Alexia was quick to follow the command as a small moan left her lips.
The movement of the mattress indicated that Y/N was approaching, making her way behind Alexia's back.
Her ass was in full display, her pussy red and wet from her previous orgasm.
"Let's see how you hold up" as soon as the words left Y/N's lips, a thick dildo entered the midfielder roughly, making her gasp at the fit.
Her hands grabbed hard at the headboard, the boxer's eyes lit up.
"I see that you're learning" she teased "Good girl" her words were accompanied by hard thrusts, entering Alexia to the hilt.
The midfielder's moans filled the room, coming once from a sweet mixture of pain and pleasure.
"That's two" Y/N announced grabbing Alexia's hips and leading her torso upward, softly kissing her neck, the midfielder's back pressed against Y/N's torso.
"You think you will manage to fall asleep now?" Y/N asked half jokingly "Or should I keep going?"
"Yes" Alexia begged.
"Yes what?" Y/N accompanied her question with a nibble at the midfielder's ear.
"I want more" the midfielder made her request and Y/N obliged.
Turning on her back, Alexia was now on top.
"Ride it" Y/N ordered.
The midfielder positioned her bent legs on either side of Y/N, gaining leverage to follow the boxer's order.
Slowly up and down, Alexia rode the dildo gasping as her sore pussy wasn't yet accustomed to the size.
Y/N admired the midfielder from below, turned on by Alexia's power gain, her moans now loud and proud.
She couldn't hold on for much longer, Y/N pulled on Alexia's back, bringing her down to meet her lips.
Their eyes met for a split second before the boxer lost all self control, holding Alexia firmly in place as she thrusted the dildo into her wet pussy.
In and out, in and out. Y/N's groans and Alexia's now louder moans radiated through the penthouse.
Alexia came again, her legs shaking beside Y/N's body.
"That was three" Y/N stated "And not nearly enough for me to get over you"
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The code
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An outburst has to end at some point. What Alexia didn't account for was Y/N's reaction, the boxer sure had more than looks going for her.
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After minutes of pacing around, inspecting Y/N's apartment, the midfielder chose to sit on a cloud-like couch and wait for the boxer to return to her vicinity.
"There you are" she stood up so fast, anger in her step "I don't know what you thought you were going to achieve with kidnapping me but-"
Y/N stared into the midfielder's eyes and cut her off mid ramble "No" she stated, turning her back to Alexia and headed to the open plan kitchen.
The midfielder was fast on her feet and followed close behind "No what?!" she exclaimed only to have her back against a cold brick pillar.
"You will not raise your voice at me" Y/N stated "And we are not having that argument right now" she glanced down at the midfielder's lips, fighting the urge to teach Alexia a lesson.
The boxer always had had great control over herself, but this specific Spaniard was warping the lines.
Y/N turned on her feet and proceeded to the kitchen, leaving Alexia dumbfounded.
The boxer started to whip a quick french omelette, accompanied by the Catalan's favourite savoury tradition "pa amb tomaquet".
Serving a plateful to Alexia "Eat" Y/N demanded, pointing to the barstool behind the kitchen island.
"You're not going to sit down?" the midfielder asked.
"And get near you only for you to have another outburst? No thank you" Y/N scoffed "Now eat"
It didn't take long until both plates were empty, wondering eyes started to reappear.
"No dessert?" Alexia questioned pointing at the fridge.
"There should be something sweet in there" Y/N stated before she made her way to the living room, she rearranged the pillows that the midfielder had disorganised previously.
"Feel right at home, there's a guest room through that corridor, a private bathroom adjacent to it."
"And where are you going?" Alexia asked puzzled.
"My room" the boxer stated bluntly but as she started to turn around the Spaniard pounced.
"You did not force me into your apartment to have me sleep in a guest bedroom" she stated "Nuh huh"
Y/N laughed under her breath.
"Look closely, the elevator and garage allow anyone to get out if they wish to do so" Y/N stated "You're still here because you want to be" and before leaving she let a small offer on the table "Tomorrow morning, if you're still here, we can have that talk"
"I want more than a talk" Alexia stated but her words fell on deaf ears.
Sure enough, the midfielder investigated Y/N's claim. She called for the elevator, hopped in and investigated the buttons.
Just as the boxer had previously stated, the elevator had a button for the main floor; an exit, but also for a restaurant, a gym and the parking garage.
That surely meant that there was a way out, so Alexia investigated it.
As she arrived to the restaurant, a butler appeared "What can I do for you miss Putellas?" he kindly asked.
"How do you know my name?" the midfielder asked, she sure as hell didn't recognise the man.
"Miss Y/L/N warned us that you might appear, we were instructed to do as you wish, that required us knowing your name" the man replied, his voice calm and soothing.
"Us? What do you mean us?"
"The restaurant has a private kitchen, fully staffed to accommodate your requests, the garage has an on call chauffeur that will take you anywhere you wish." the butler started to explain "I almost forgot, the gym has a masseuse, a private instructor and a physio at your disposal" he finished.
Alexia's face painted the full picture. The woman had never been caught with her guard so far down, dumbfounded at the situation she gave in.
"So if I ask for a 5 course meal right now you guys will just whip it up?" she questioned.
"Yes, that was what we were instructed to do, miss"
"Interesting" Alexia inspected the restaurant, the butler followed close behind.
"The private restaurant is through those doors" he pointed to massive wooden doors that lead to the corner of the room.
"That won't be needed" she replied, entering the private kitchen she had just heard about.
Everyone turned around, three kitchen aids, what looked like a sous chef and a chef stepped forward.
"Good evening miss Putellas" the chef introduced himself "My name is Gerard and I will be your chef tonight" he pointed to his staff "We should be able to make anything you wish to eat"
"Thank you, but it won't be needed" she stated "You guys can go home"
Nobody moved an inch. Their faces were still, nobody talked.
"You heard me right?" she asked "I don't need anything, you guys can go enjoy your evening"
Still nobody moved "With all due respect miss Putellas, but we will do what miss Y/L/N instructs us to do" the chef stated.
"Fine, have a good night" she stated, turning her feet towards the elevator "I'm off" and off she went.
The butler accompanied her to the elevator, pressed the code in and wished her a good evening.
Alexia was quick to press the garage, wanting to check out the "you can leave when you wish" claim.
How had she even missed a button literally engraved with the word exit was beyond her, but she did.
Now alone in the private garage, she inspected every car, all unlocked. She stepped into almost all three cars before getting bored.
The cars were top of the line, an Audi TT tuned to perfection, a Range Rover that cost more than Alexia's apartment and the Rolls Royce she had been transported in previously.
The bike was nothing to burst about, a simple black but respect inducing bike parked right next to the elevator.
Alexia wanted to return back to the penthouse, or at least inspect the gym before doing so- what was stopping her? The code she had to put in for the elevator to open.
"Oh isn't this just great" she scoffed "Stuck in a garage with no cell service" she punched different codes in.
"7009" was the closest she got before the alarm started to ring, red flashing lights turned on and the lights illuminating the garage dimmed down.
"Fuck fuck fuck" she exclaimed hitting the pad, trying to stop the alarm.
Suddenly the red flashing lights stopped, the lights retuned to normal and the alarm no longer decorated the silence of the garage.
The light above the elevator turned on, indicating that someone was on their way down.
Sure enough Y/N's eyes locked on Alexia as the doors slid open.
"I'm sorry" she mumbled "I forgot the code"
"Come in" Y/N stated, not acknowledging Alexia's predicament, the boxer pressed the penthouse button.
The time felt like it was barely going by before the midfielder suddenly pressed a button, making the elevator stop.
"Sorry, I assumed incorrectly" Y/N stated as her hand hovered over the lobby button, a defeated look on her face.
Alexia was quick to grab the boxer's wrist, preventing her from pressing the button that would end their night short.
"It's midnight" she stated, looking at the boxer with lust in her eyes.
Y/N looked puzzled, not understanding what Alexia meant.
"You said that if I was still here today, in the morning we would talk" she stated.
"Alexia, this isn't what anybody calls 'the morning'" Y/N stated.
The midfielder was feeling bold as Y/N's demeanour had changed, no longer the authoritarian ordering her around.
"We can talk later, but I'm here now" she stated leading the boxer's hand to her hip, closing the gap that Y/N had built between them.
The boxer closed her eyes "Stop" she stated, looking like she was losing a fight within. A fight to regain control over herself.
Alexia realised what was happening, she was so close from getting what she wanted and she sure was determined to do so.
"What happens if I don't" she whispered on Y/N's lips, knowing that this would break whatever self restraint the boxer still had.
"Stop" Y/N stated again, this time with her eyes open, staring into Alexia's.
"No" the midfielder whispered again, gracing her hand along the boxer's abs and up to her neck, pulling her closer.
That's when Y/N broke, roughly grabbing Alexia's neck and devouring her lips, not stopping for air. Alexia's back firmly pressed against the elevator's walls.
Without the midfielder's knowledge, Y/N had gotten the elevator to start again, leading them back to the penthouse.
As the doors opened Y/N grabbed Alexia's hips and picked her up off the ground, groaning into her mouth.
She leaded them to the guest bedroom, throwing her onto the bed.
"Stay" Y/N demanded and without waiting for Alexia's response she left the room, ultimately leaving Alexia alone with her thoughts for the rest of the night.
Alexia stayed on the bed, her hands travelling to her head as she pondered what just had happened, pure lust over her body.
The midfielder hadn't even tried to run after Y/N, the boxer hadn't broken her word so why would she do it now?
Ultimately, Alexia knew that she would get what she wanted.
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I remember reading "Punch after punch" in november and thinking it was really good but i don't know why i didn't think It would have more parts and now i'm loving all of them
Yup, I went and made it a whole series 😂
Happy that you're enjoying it!
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nytb · 4 months
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How many parts will the boxer get??
Depends on how the series goes🫠 For now I have it at 6 parts.
Feedback, general interactions etc
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nytb · 4 months
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I don't see the 50 shades vibe🫣
Well before the anon pointed it out I also didn't😭 Serves me right for dipping into the smut world
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nytb · 4 months
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loved the fic! the suspense is killing meee
Great, that's just great😈
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nytb · 4 months
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Whoops should’ve been more specific
I meant like in the house full 50 shades styles
Not sure if it will be on par with 50 shades of gray because I don't plan on writing about a sex dungeon but sure?😂
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nytb · 4 months
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At some point are the boxer and ale going to fuck
If you've been reading the full series you would know that this happened already (and that half teasing scene) so yes.
It will happen again but like- bro, we've passed those roads once already
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Idk why but your new story is giving me fifty shades of grey vibes 😭😭
Oh wow that's very true actually😭
Ffs now I can't unsee it
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nytb · 4 months
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The code
Click here first <3
An outburst has to end at some point. What Alexia didn't account for was Y/N's reaction, the boxer sure had more than looks going for her.
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After minutes of pacing around, inspecting Y/N's apartment, the midfielder chose to sit on a cloud-like couch and wait for the boxer to return to her vicinity.
"There you are" she stood up so fast, anger in her step "I don't know what you thought you were going to achieve with kidnapping me but-"
Y/N stared into the midfielder's eyes and cut her off mid ramble "No" she stated, turning her back to Alexia and headed to the open plan kitchen.
The midfielder was fast on her feet and followed close behind "No what?!" she exclaimed only to have her back against a cold brick pillar.
"You will not raise your voice at me" Y/N stated "And we are not having that argument right now" she glanced down at the midfielder's lips, fighting the urge to teach Alexia a lesson.
The boxer always had had great control over herself, but this specific Spaniard was warping the lines.
Y/N turned on her feet and proceeded to the kitchen, leaving Alexia dumbfounded.
The boxer started to whip a quick french omelette, accompanied by the Catalan's favourite savoury tradition "pa amb tomaquet".
Serving a plateful to Alexia "Eat" Y/N demanded, pointing to the barstool behind the kitchen island.
"You're not going to sit down?" the midfielder asked.
"And get near you only for you to have another outburst? No thank you" Y/N scoffed "Now eat"
It didn't take long until both plates were empty, wondering eyes started to reappear.
"No dessert?" Alexia questioned pointing at the fridge.
"There should be something sweet in there" Y/N stated before she made her way to the living room, she rearranged the pillows that the midfielder had disorganised previously.
"Feel right at home, there's a guest room through that corridor, a private bathroom adjacent to it."
"And where are you going?" Alexia asked puzzled.
"My room" the boxer stated bluntly but as she started to turn around the Spaniard pounced.
"You did not force me into your apartment to have me sleep in a guest bedroom" she stated "Nuh huh"
Y/N laughed under her breath.
"Look closely, the elevator and garage allow anyone to get out if they wish to do so" Y/N stated "You're still here because you want to be" and before leaving she let a small offer on the table "Tomorrow morning, if you're still here, we can have that talk"
"I want more than a talk" Alexia stated but her words fell on deaf ears.
Sure enough, the midfielder investigated Y/N's claim. She called for the elevator, hopped in and investigated the buttons.
Just as the boxer had previously stated, the elevator had a button for the main floor; an exit, but also for a restaurant, a gym and the parking garage.
That surely meant that there was a way out, so Alexia investigated it.
As she arrived to the restaurant, a butler appeared "What can I do for you miss Putellas?" he kindly asked.
"How do you know my name?" the midfielder asked, she sure as hell didn't recognise the man.
"Miss Y/L/N warned us that you might appear, we were instructed to do as you wish, that required us knowing your name" the man replied, his voice calm and soothing.
"Us? What do you mean us?"
"The restaurant has a private kitchen, fully staffed to accommodate your requests, the garage has an on call chauffeur that will take you anywhere you wish." the butler started to explain "I almost forgot, the gym has a masseuse, a private instructor and a physio at your disposal" he finished.
Alexia's face painted the full picture. The woman had never been caught with her guard so far down, dumbfounded at the situation she gave in.
"So if I ask for a 5 course meal right now you guys will just whip it up?" she questioned.
"Yes, that was what we were instructed to do, miss"
"Interesting" Alexia inspected the restaurant, the butler followed close behind.
"The private restaurant is through those doors" he pointed to massive wooden doors that lead to the corner of the room.
"That won't be needed" she replied, entering the private kitchen she had just heard about.
Everyone turned around, three kitchen aids, what looked like a sous chef and a chef stepped forward.
"Good evening miss Putellas" the chef introduced himself "My name is Gerard and I will be your chef tonight" he pointed to his staff "We should be able to make anything you wish to eat"
"Thank you, but it won't be needed" she stated "You guys can go home"
Nobody moved an inch. Their faces were still, nobody talked.
"You heard me right?" she asked "I don't need anything, you guys can go enjoy your evening"
Still nobody moved "With all due respect miss Putellas, but we will do what miss Y/L/N instructs us to do" the chef stated.
"Fine, have a good night" she stated, turning her feet towards the elevator "I'm off" and off she went.
The butler accompanied her to the elevator, pressed the code in and wished her a good evening.
Alexia was quick to press the garage, wanting to check out the "you can leave when you wish" claim.
How had she even missed a button literally engraved with the word exit was beyond her, but she did.
Now alone in the private garage, she inspected every car, all unlocked. She stepped into almost all three cars before getting bored.
The cars were top of the line, an Audi TT tuned to perfection, a Range Rover that cost more than Alexia's apartment and the Rolls Royce she had been transported in previously.
The bike was nothing to burst about, a simple black but respect inducing bike parked right next to the elevator.
Alexia wanted to return back to the penthouse, or at least inspect the gym before doing so- what was stopping her? The code she had to put in for the elevator to open.
"Oh isn't this just great" she scoffed "Stuck in a garage with no cell service" she punched different codes in.
"7009" was the closest she got before the alarm started to ring, red flashing lights turned on and the lights illuminating the garage dimmed down.
"Fuck fuck fuck" she exclaimed hitting the pad, trying to stop the alarm.
Suddenly the red flashing lights stopped, the lights retuned to normal and the alarm no longer decorated the silence of the garage.
The light above the elevator turned on, indicating that someone was on their way down.
Sure enough Y/N's eyes locked on Alexia as the doors slid open.
"I'm sorry" she mumbled "I forgot the code"
"Come in" Y/N stated, not acknowledging Alexia's predicament, the boxer pressed the penthouse button.
The time felt like it was barely going by before the midfielder suddenly pressed a button, making the elevator stop.
"Sorry, I assumed incorrectly" Y/N stated as her hand hovered over the lobby button, a defeated look on her face.
Alexia was quick to grab the boxer's wrist, preventing her from pressing the button that would end their night short.
"It's midnight" she stated, looking at the boxer with lust in her eyes.
Y/N looked puzzled, not understanding what Alexia meant.
"You said that if I was still here today, in the morning we would talk" she stated.
"Alexia, this isn't what anybody calls 'the morning'" Y/N stated.
The midfielder was feeling bold as Y/N's demeanour had changed, no longer the authoritarian ordering her around.
"We can talk later, but I'm here now" she stated leading the boxer's hand to her hip, closing the gap that Y/N had built between them.
The boxer closed her eyes "Stop" she stated, looking like she was losing a fight within. A fight to regain control over herself.
Alexia realised what was happening, she was so close from getting what she wanted and she sure was determined to do so.
"What happens if I don't" she whispered on Y/N's lips, knowing that this would break whatever self restraint the boxer still had.
"Stop" Y/N stated again, this time with her eyes open, staring into Alexia's.
"No" the midfielder whispered again, gracing her hand along the boxer's abs and up to her neck, pulling her closer.
That's when Y/N broke, roughly grabbing Alexia's neck and devouring her lips, not stopping for air. Alexia's back firmly pressed against the elevator's walls.
Without the midfielder's knowledge, Y/N had gotten the elevator to start again, leading them back to the penthouse.
As the doors opened Y/N grabbed Alexia's hips and picked her up off the ground, groaning into her mouth.
She leaded them to the guest bedroom, throwing her onto the bed.
"Stay" Y/N demanded and without waiting for Alexia's response she left the room, ultimately leaving Alexia alone with her thoughts for the rest of the night.
Alexia stayed on the bed, her hands travelling to her head as she pondered what just had happened, pure lust over her body.
The midfielder hadn't even tried to run after Y/N, the boxer hadn't broken her word so why would she do it now?
Ultimately, Alexia knew that she would get what she wanted.
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Lovelies... about the feedback - like I actually want to know if you guys are enjoying it and if you have any ideas😂
This time it wasn't a false democratic move on my part.
Hello lovelies
If you haven't seen already, I'm somewhat back to posting😀
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You can find the newest addition to my Boxer x Alexia series (Outburst) here.
Do let me know if you're enjoying where it's going, or if you're actually reading it🫠
I have some ideas on how it will progress but any input as always appreciated (only ignored when you guys vote against my wishes but you're probably already used to it😂)
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nytb · 4 months
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Boxing season
In this multipart series you will encounter a fast pace but at times slow paced "intrigue to haters to whatever they become" situation-ship so get some popcorn, a nice beverage and enjoy the ride
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The series contains smut and what I like to call a very toxic, authoritarian and overall 'fuckboy' character (that you portray), but it's hot toxicity so I'm allowing it😌
1. Punch after Punch
2. If you were mine
3. Outburst
4. The code
5. Sleepover
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nytb · 4 months
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Hello lovelies
New part out in like t-4 hours.
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You read that right😀 I have finished yet another part, but as usual I will let it simmer in my drafts for a bit.
The boxer series (Boxing Season) is shaping up to be a big one (maybe 6 parts) so I suggest that you catch back up on it before reading the next part😆
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Outburst
(Part 2 : If you were mine)
Alexia's stunt worked. Apparently grinding on random people after the boxer had already laid her mouth on her was a big no no.
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The both of them had been on the road for a while, Alexia silent and watching out of the passenger window, avoiding all eye contact with the menace driving the car.
Now sat at a red light, heading god knows where, the boxer tried to get a reaction out of Alexia.
"You're not going to talk huh" Y/N stated as she placed a hand on the midfielder's thigh.
She looked the boxer dead in the eyes, only to steer her eyes out the passenger window again.
"Rude" Y/N smirked, sliding her hand higher up the midfielder's thigh "What a shame".
For however much Alexia wanted to hide her reaction, she couldn't. Biting on her lower lip, the midfielder let a tiny sigh of pleasure slip as Y/N removed her touch.
"Not funny" the midfielder stated, her eyes locked on the boxer.
"Oh so the cat didn't get your tongue" Y/N teased "But tell me dear, what isn't funny?"
"The authoritarian stick you have going on, the quitting cold turkey when I was, and it pains me to say it, enjoying what you were doing" the midfielder stated.
"How ab-" the boxer tried to interviene.
"Nuh huh" alexia shushed her "Not your turn" she stated.
Y/N took the hint and to the midfielder's panic, the boxer pulled into a parking spot.
Alexia's eyes opened wide, not sure of what was about to happen.
"What are you doing? We're in public you know!?"
"You have my undivided attention" Y/N stated, not answering Alexia's questions "You stopped at enjoying" and air quoted "what I was doing" the boxer smirked "Care to specify?"
"You're kidding right?" Alexia was both pissed and curious.
"Not in the slightest" Y/N leaned closer, reaching for the midfielder's neck, whispering as the distance shortened "I would like to know what you enjoyed so much that you had Mapi trick me in order to get close to me" the boxer looked deeply into Alexia's eyes "Only to wear that and dance on whoever those people were"
Alexia pushed Y/N away "First of all, I didn't trick anybody" she was now heated into the discussion "I wear whatever I want to wear and dance with whomever I want" not stopping for air "And don't act like I was the only one enjoying whatever was going on"
The boxer didn't break eye contact as Alexia let everything out of her chest "Anything else?" Y/N questioned.
"Oh for fuck sake you have to be kidding me" she replied furiously, crossing her arms.
"I am well aware that we are in public" Y/N stated "I did not stop cold turkey on you, I am adamant on finishing what you started" the boxer now pulled Alexia closer "And whatever this is, I like it" the boxer pointed at the midfielder's lips "You can dance with whoever you want, as long as those remain mine"
"You started great, couldn't have ended worse" Alexia pushed Y/N's grip on her away "You won't be telling me what I can and can't do" she stated "Now take me home, I've had enough".
Alexia thought that her point had come across, until she realised that Y/N was pulling into an underground parking, accessing a private enclosed spot.
"Where are we?" the midfielder demanded.
"7109" Y/N stated "Whenever you calm down, head upstairs, I will be waiting for you"
Alexia grabbed the boxer's wrist "Take me home" she demanded again.
"You are home, my home" and then Y/N made quick work of increasing the distance between them, entering the lift in the private parking section.
Y/N didn't break eye contact with Alexia until the elevator's doors closed.
The midfielder instantly glanced down at her phone. "Great, because why would someone need service here" Alexia mumbled to herself, locking her phone.
She looked around. Multiple cars, a bike, all enclosed in what seemed to be a private parking area, closed off by its own gate.
"Of course there is a code" she stated, inspecting the pad near the garage door.
After a few minutes, she finally gave in.
Heading to the lift, Alexia inserted the code "7109" she mumbled.
Now aware of the camera in the elevator, she crossed her arms and gave it a death stare. There was a high probability that Y/N was watching after all.
It took a decent time to get to Y/N's apartment, it was the penthouse of the building.
The doors slid open and Alexia was instantly intrigued.
"Oh wow" Alexia mumbled.
The penthouse had a beautiful view, she had never seen the cityscape of Barcelona like this before.
The night sky decorated with stars, a whole lot of buildings surrounded them, all underneath the penthouse.
In the distance, Alexia heard the sound of water hitting the ground - Y/N had left her alone in the parking lot just to head upstairs and hop in the shower.
"You have got to be kidding me" she was even angrier than before.
(Part 4 : Working on it😏)
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GIVE ME PART FOUR MOTHER
I'm working on it😂 my child?
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nytb · 4 months
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Hello lovelies
If you haven't seen already, I'm somewhat back to posting😀
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You can find the newest addition to my Boxer x Alexia series (Outburst) here.
Do let me know if you're enjoying where it's going, or if you're actually reading it🫠
I have some ideas on how it will progress but any input as always appreciated (only ignored when you guys vote against my wishes but you're probably already used to it😂)
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Outburst
Click here first <3
Alexia's stunt worked. Apparently grinding on random people after the boxer had already laid her mouth on her was a big no no.
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The both of them had been on the road for a while, Alexia silent and watching out of the passenger window, avoiding all eye contact with the menace driving the car.
Now sat at a red light, heading god knows where, the boxer tried to get a reaction out of Alexia.
"You're not going to talk huh" Y/N stated as she placed a hand on the midfielder's thigh.
She looked the boxer dead in the eyes, only to steer her eyes out the passenger window again.
"Rude" Y/N smirked, sliding her hand higher up the midfielder's thigh "What a shame".
For however much Alexia wanted to hide her reaction, she couldn't. Biting on her lower lip, the midfielder let a tiny sigh of pleasure slip as Y/N removed her touch.
"Not funny" the midfielder stated, her eyes locked on the boxer.
"Oh so the cat didn't get your tongue" Y/N teased "But tell me dear, what isn't funny?"
"The authoritarian stick you have going on, the quitting cold turkey when I was, and it pains me to say it, enjoying what you were doing" the midfielder stated.
"How ab-" the boxer tried to interviene.
"Nuh huh" alexia shushed her "Not your turn" she stated.
Y/N took the hint and to the midfielder's panic, the boxer pulled into a parking spot.
Alexia's eyes opened wide, not sure of what was about to happen.
"What are you doing? We're in public you know!?"
"You have my undivided attention" Y/N stated, not answering Alexia's questions "You stopped at enjoying" and air quoted "what I was doing" the boxer smirked "Care to specify?"
"You're kidding right?" Alexia was both pissed and curious.
"Not in the slightest" Y/N leaned closer, reaching for the midfielder's neck, whispering as the distance shortened "I would like to know what you enjoyed so much that you had Mapi trick me in order to get close to me" the boxer looked deeply into Alexia's eyes "Only to wear that and dance on whoever those people were"
Alexia pushed Y/N away "First of all, I didn't trick anybody" she was now heated into the discussion "I wear whatever I want to wear and dance with whomever I want" not stopping for air "And don't act like I was the only one enjoying whatever was going on"
The boxer didn't break eye contact as Alexia let everything out of her chest "Anything else?" Y/N questioned.
"Oh for fuck sake you have to be kidding me" she replied furiously, crossing her arms.
"I am well aware that we are in public" Y/N stated "I did not stop cold turkey on you, I am adamant on finishing what you started" the boxer now pulled Alexia closer "And whatever this is, I like it" the boxer pointed at the midfielder's lips "You can dance with whoever you want, as long as those remain mine"
"You started great, couldn't have ended worse" Alexia pushed Y/N's grip on her away "You won't be telling me what I can and can't do" she stated "Now take me home, I've had enough".
Alexia thought that her point had come across, until she realised that Y/N was pulling into an underground parking, accessing a private enclosed spot.
"Where are we?" the midfielder demanded.
"7109" Y/N stated "Whenever you calm down, head upstairs, I will be waiting for you"
Alexia grabbed the boxer's wrist "Take me home" she demanded again.
"You are home, my home" and then Y/N made quick work of increasing the distance between them, entering the lift in the private parking section.
Y/N didn't break eye contact with Alexia until the elevator's doors closed.
The midfielder instantly glanced down at her phone. "Great, because why would someone need service here" Alexia mumbled to herself, locking her phone.
She looked around. Multiple cars, a bike, all enclosed in what seemed to be a private parking area, closed off by its own gate.
"Of course there is a code" she stated, inspecting the pad near the garage door.
After a few minutes, she finally gave in.
Heading to the lift, Alexia inserted the code "7109" she mumbled.
Now aware of the camera in the elevator, she crossed her arms and gave it a death stare. There was a high probability that Y/N was watching after all.
It took a decent time to get to Y/N's apartment, it was the penthouse of the building.
The doors slid open and Alexia was instantly intrigued.
"Oh wow" Alexia mumbled.
The penthouse had a beautiful view, she had never seen the cityscape of Barcelona like this before.
The night sky decorated with stars, a whole lot of buildings surrounded them, all underneath the penthouse.
In the distance, Alexia heard the sound of water hitting the ground - Y/N had left her alone in the parking lot just to head upstairs and hop in the shower.
"You have got to be kidding me" she was even angrier than before.
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