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findingnemosworld · 6 months

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𝐩𝐞𝐫𝐝𝐢𝐞𝐧𝐝𝐨 𝐞𝐥 𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐭𝐫𝐨𝐥 - 𝐜𝐞́𝐬𝐚𝐫 𝐚𝐳𝐩𝐢𝐥𝐢𝐜𝐮𝐞𝐭𝐚

• 𝐫𝐞𝐪𝐮𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐛𝐲: 𝐦𝐞.

𝐬𝐲𝐧𝐨𝐩𝐬𝐢𝐬: 𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐚𝐥𝐰𝐚𝐲𝐬 𝐚𝐜𝐜𝐮𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐨 𝐭𝐚𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐠𝐞 𝐮𝐧𝐭𝐢𝐥 𝐡𝐞 𝐦𝐞𝐭 ... 𝐡𝐞𝐫.

𝐭𝐫𝐢𝐠𝐠𝐞𝐫 𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠: 𝐦𝐢𝐥𝐝 𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐬𝐭, 𝐦𝐢𝐥𝐝 𝐬𝐦*𝐭, 𝐚𝐠𝐞 𝐠𝐚𝐩

𝐚𝐮𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐫'𝐬 𝐧𝐨𝐭𝐞: 𝐢 𝐦𝐢𝐬𝐬 𝐦𝐲 𝐦𝐚𝐧𝐬 🥺

he can still remember the very first day he met her — it was his first day on campus as part of his business management degree program, she’d been sitting under the tree reading a book, her silken locks flowing through the beautiful spring breeze, it looked like a painting of some sort that he couldn’t help but he entranced by.

it felt idiosyncratic in a way, he wasn’t the type to lose composure, be it on or off the pitch yet here he was, slowly but surely becoming hooked on an individual whom he hadn’t uttered a single syllable to, it seemed innocent at first, each day he would head to class he’d find her sitting there with a book in her hand and often times a cup of coffee.

four weeks … a complete month.

and he hadn't gathered an ounce of courage to approach her — throughout his time observing her, he’d discovered that they shared several classes, she was the independent owner of a landscape design company that had a moderate success which made sense given that the participants of that class were quite informative when it came to business.

he’d discovered so much and then some; yet he couldn’t bring himself up to speak to her. until …

he’d gotten to the lecture hall a bit late, the only seat available being that next to her — the mere fact he’d be sitting within close proximity had his cheeks redden as he carefully laid out his belongings, then offered her a sweet smile which she happily returned then shifted her focus back to the lecture.

every now and then, he’d steal a glance from her when he believed she wasn’t looking – it was rather arduous not to look at her as her beauty was akin to that of a beautiful spring breeze.

as the lecture concluded, he decided to try his luck and speak to her, " excuse me? " he said with a soft tone.

she looks up and smiles brightly, " hi " she said with a cheerful tone.

his heart had fluttered, her voice was gentle akin to a silken pillow one would rest their head on, " i … erm … " he chuckles nervously before adding. " i couldn’t help but notice how equipped you are about finance management and i was wondering if you’d be able to help me out because this is my first time "

she smiled softly, " of course … we can arrange study dates if you want? "

study dates, … no césar, don’t get too excited it’s just study dates. he chastised himself before smiling, " sure, here’s erm … here’s my number " he hands the piece of paper in which he had written his number.

" i’ll text you later to figure things out " she said with a soft tone before giggling and extending her hand, " where are my manners? hi i’m y/n l/n commonly known as y/n/n "

" nice to meet you " he grins shaking her hand, " césar azpilicueta, most people call me azpi "

" ah nice to meet you … latin american? " she wonders.

" likewise and erm … no, i’m uh … spanish actually " he chuckles softly.

" ooh … sorry about that " she said with an apologetic smile.

" don’t worry " he grins. " where are you from? your accent is … unique "

" not that unique " she states with a shy tone before adding. " i’m mixed, my father is german and my mother is colombian and because we moved in between, it kinda affected my accent "

" oh, that’s interesting " he states with an impressed expression, " and did you always live in the usa? "

she shakes her head and smiles, " i actually live in london "

his eyes widen, " really? so do i !! "

she grins, " yeah? what do you do there? "

he blushed from her inquiry, " i’m a … i’m a football player "

" really? oh my gosh i feel so stupid, i’m sorry i don’t keep up with local football or football in general, i’m always knee deep in work " she giggles.

jesus, what is it about her that’s driving me insane? he wonders before replying, " it’s fine, it’s actually good that you don’t " he chuckles.

" aw, fame huh? " she said sympathetically.

he nods softly, " well i better get going, don’t wanna hold you up any longer, i’ll see you around then "

" you most certainly will " she nods.

love is indeed unexpected, and for him — it’d taken a month and a half for him to realize that he wanted to be around her at all times, their study dates were refreshing, engaging in fruitful conversations that were either related to their lectures or just general topics, he found himself intrigued by her love for landscape design, and her several designs that were quite creative that he opted to make the passing comment of hiring her to design his back garden.

as time went on, he found himself seeking her presence further as their study dates developed into friendly encounters beyond the realm of school — there’d been moments where he wanted, no he ached to have her yet the prominent fear of rejection coupled with the fact that there was a significant decade age gap between them acted as a wall between them until … a study night had transformed into something more.

" what’s your biggest fear? " he had asked as the pair decided to end their study night with a glass of wine.

" i guess not being good enough at what i do, there’s a reason why i chose to be a landscape designer, we’re often so negligent that we forget to appreciate nature for what it is " she responds with a soft tone, " how about you? "

" me? " he reiterated and chuckled, " honestly, not being able to give back, it’s why i chose to complete my studies, i plan on opening up my own academy to ensure that these kids eric even more opportunities "

she cooed, " aw, that’s so sweet " she nudged him playfully then said. " you’ve got a good heart césar "

he blushed then murmurs, " thank you "

suddenly — a wave of silence falls over them before she broke it. " césar, it’s been nine months since we erm … and tell me that i’m the only one seeing it but, there is something between us, right? "

his eyes shot up; his face becoming as red as a tomato, " i … uh … " he rubs his neck then chuckles nervously, " yeah, but i didn’t want to admit it because of our age gap and the fact that you’re so amazing that i honestly felt insecure because i’m just a football player and you’re this whole other person, and right now i am losing all control here because i … i need you " he stated with a hoarse voice.

her eyes widen, " what? "

" i need you " he repeats the exacts same phrase, this time edging closer as his palm flat over her thigh sending shivers down her spine. " please "

she smiles softly, " i thought you’d never ask "

he closed the distance between them, placing a hand over the back of her neck, their lips devouring one another in a searing passionate kiss drawing out a muffled whine from her lips, a minute in he pulls back to whisper through ponderous breaths, " jesus, i’ve wanted to do that since the first time i saw you "

she beams as the atmosphere between became more passionate, she shuffled even closer until she straddles his lap, he placed his hands on her hips, desire flaming dancing within his cerulean irises, she leans in and whispers, " have you ever been controlled? "

he grunts in response, his pants becoming uncomfortably tight. " no, but there’s always room for experiment "

she smiles at his remark, her lips planting feather light kisses across his face down to his neck drawing out the sweetest melodious moans from his lips — " oh fuck " he whines, his eyes fluttering shut as she continued to lower her lips further down the exposed skin of his chest caused his breath to quicken.

" oh my … oh!!! " he whines, his chest rising and falling at a rapid pace. suddenly, without so much as a warning, his cock is freed of the confinement of his briefs, " oh amor … oh fuck me " he moans at the sensation of her lips and tongue wrapping around the entire length of his cock whilst she used her hand to stroke the rest.

his hand lands at the top of her head, his digits threading through her silken locks, " oh my .. you’re so good at that, don’t stop " he whispers, heaving ponderous breaths.

her eyes shot up to relish in the erotic sight of him withering and squirming under her touch, suddenly she decided to push her luck by using her tongue to lick the prominent veins which caused him to thrust his hips forward and whine, " jesus amor "

she proceeded to up the pace, using both her tongue and lips as well as her hand which in turn caused his muscles to tense, his cock twitching inside of her mouth releasing ropes of arousal down her throat, she lapped up every drop then pulled back, " do you feel good? " she whispers pressing tantalizing kisses across the length of his inner thigh.

he chuckles breathlessly, caressing her hair before replying. " i feel amazing, now would you mind coming up here "

she climbed up and was tugged into his lap before he began to press kisses over the top of her chest before nuzzling his face in her neck to catch his breath and that’s when she felt something wet against her neck, his body breaking down in silent sobs, which confused her for a brief moment; just then, she decided to rub his back gently, whispering sweet nothings in his ear, he then lifts his face to reveal his tear stained face, " i love you " he whispers.

she smiled softly then wiped his tears – " i love you too "

perhaps it didn’t hurt to lose control every once and a while.

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findingnemosworld · 8 months

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𝐛𝐮𝐬𝐢𝐧𝐞𝐬𝐬 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐩𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐮𝐫𝐞 - 𝐜𝐞́𝐬𝐚𝐫 𝐚𝐳𝐩𝐢𝐥𝐢𝐜𝐮𝐞𝐭𝐚

・𝐫𝐞𝐪𝐮𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐛𝐲: 𝐚𝐧𝐨𝐧𝐲𝐦𝐨𝐮𝐬

( 𝐛𝐚𝐬𝐞𝐝 𝐨𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐫𝐞𝐪𝐮𝐞𝐬𝐭 )

𝐭𝐫𝐢𝐠𝐠𝐞𝐫 𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠: 𝐬𝐨𝐦𝐞 𝐬𝐥𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭 𝐩*𝐫𝐧 𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞.

𝐚𝐮𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐫'𝐬 𝐧𝐨𝐭𝐞: 𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐧, 𝐢𝐟 𝐬𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐨𝐧𝐞'𝐬 𝐠𝐨𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐨 𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐝 ��𝐡𝐞 𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐢𝐧 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐚𝐳𝐩𝐢𝐥𝐢𝐜𝐮𝐞𝐭𝐚, [ 𝐢𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐝𝐬 𝐨𝐟 𝐧𝐬𝐲𝐧𝐜: 𝐢𝐭'𝐬 𝐠𝐨𝐧𝐧𝐚 𝐛𝐞 𝐦𝐞 ]

( he was the only reason i even followed spain in the 2022 wc, daddy vibes all around for my boy )

It's rare that you find a footballer keeping their head out of trouble, following or during their career - for César, he knew exactly what he wanted out of life, it'd been staring at him while he honed in his craft, from rising up the ranks in his boyhood club Osasuna, to thriving in Marseille to succeeding to great heights in Chelsea to finally closing both his national and club chapter in his hometown of Spain, retiring at the age of thirty five, following Atletico's impressive run in the 23/24 La Liga season.

Following his retirement, he had his mind set up on developing a centre specialized in granting young players more opportunities as well as backing to pursue a career in football, while also providing the necessities needed to ensure they're kept safe of any unnecessary distractions, and while he was part of several ventures such as his Esports team, his minor share as well as position as a board member of a minor team by the name of Hashtag United in the

The only issue was, he'd been entirely clueless on where to begin, sure he'd received an MBA and was well equipped, yet this was far beyond his expertise, and after asking around - he'd been lead to her, a successful business consultant that had been the key to several ventures in Spain succeeding to great heights, she was detached, a headstrong woman that knew exactly what she wanted and how she'd get it, hence why after several failed attempts to reach her, he was finally linked in, leading to their very first encounter.

Her methods were definitely unique, as well as the way she carried herself - she eyed out every possibility there is before devising the perfect plan for him, aiding him in advertisements, the proper methods to set in order for young players to be drawn to his venture as well as methodically using the budget he had set out.

During their encounters, he would silently observe her, often times being so distracted that he'd stumble over his words whenever she caught him, she'd been oblivious to his attraction while he couldn't believe that a woman like her even existed.

He never had the best of luck when it came to relationships as every woman he encountered, either desired fame, his money or merely the exposure of being with a football player which admittedly caused him to refrain from relationships for the final duration of his time in Chelsea up until his final days in Atletico, and now here he was ... completely infatuated by a woman that perhaps wouldn't think twice about settling with someone like him.

On one night, while they were in her office going over the latest growth chart of the centre, she is visibly beaming with pride over the statistics. " The social media exposure is growing expedentially quick every two weeks " She states, her tone dripping with pride. " Using the appropriate language has raised your engagement from forty eight per cent to seventy eight per cent, and it keeps on growing "

" That's a good thing, right? " He wonders, attempting to focus on the screen in front of him.

" It's not just good César, it's incredible " She exclaims, " You have passionate teenagers seeking opportunities finding a beacon of hope in the message you and your staff stand for, and I mean, look at the budget, you didn't overspend while also being able to provide these aspiring souls with the top technology and facilities to help them a step further towards their dream, if you ask me, what you're doing this past year is better than what these greedy board members and higher ups have been doing their entire lives, effectively killing the football sport with their need for money "

Her words worked to sent his heart rate to the roof, he could feel his heart thudding against his ribcage, he manages to force a smile across his lips. " I really appreciate it, I mean I don't think I could have survived without your help "

For the first time since they started working, her lips curl into a smile, an authentic smile which once again had led his heart rate beating ever so rapidly, " You're an honorable man César, I mean I have never met a football player who had managed to pursue and further educate himself beyond the pitch " she states with a soft tone, " And trust me, I met plenty "

Her words manage to incite a confused expression across his features, " You did? "

She nods, humming in response. " I've had less than stellar run ins with cocky football players that didn't know left from right, they came expecting me to do all the hard work, while they smiled at the cameras, took all the credit and would go on to say, that they have built their business from the ground up, all the while I have to sit back, play nice and pretend that all is well "

He shakes his head, breathing out a soft sigh, she wasn't lying and he knew it - he'd had the misfortune of playing with as well as going up against very awful humans, " Well I appreciate your hard work, cariña because you are a valuable reason that the centre had succeeded the way it did " Her eyes widened, cheeks flaming with a rosé tint at the usage of the nickname, which in turn caused him to blush and chuckle nervously, " I'm sorry, I didn't mean to make you uncomfortable "

" No " She shakes her head, smiling at him. " It's fine, I don't mind, I was just surprised "

He nods, shyly looking away before he said. " How did you go about entering the business industry, if you don't mind me asking? "

She grows silent for a moment then she replied, " My mother, she -erm- " she paused, taking a moment to collect herself before she continued. " She raised me all on her own, my father had passed away in a car accident before I was born, she had me while she was in the midst of managing her own small business, she owned a jewelry brand that she started all on her own, and as I grew up, she'd become my role model, the way she gave her one hundred per cent to the brand, the love she had was showcased in every piece that every person who bought said that they firmly believed that these pieces were akin to a lucky charm, and when I asked her, she said that my father had dubbed her his lucky charm, and in turn, she wants to spread the love that he had given her to people that need it "

" That's very sweet and noble of her " He states, his tone sympathetic as he continued. " I bet she's proud of you "

" She was ... " She states, a sad smile across her lips. " Just before my graduation, a week actually " she fiddles with the bracelet on her left wrist. " She passed away peacefully in her sleep because of breast cancer "

He looks down then looks back at her, " I'm so sorry cariña " he wanted to reach out, to wrap an arm around her shoulder yet he held himself back, afraid of disrupting her space. " I'm sure she's looking down with pride over your achievements "

" I would like to hope so " She murmurs softly, before composing herself. " I think we have one last meeting before finally declaring that every is well, I mean I will still visit every now and then to check with you, but the way I see it, my work is done "

The notion of no longer spending time with her had admittedly left him slightly shattered, " Oh? " he murmurs.

" Relax " She giggles, the sound was akin to music for his ear. " You'll still see me from time to time "

And since then, she paid him occasional visits, even turning up at academy matches to support the aspiring teenagers he had gathered underneath the umbrella of his training centre, however each time he had believed he could confess his emotions to her, an invisible wall would hold him back so much so that he firmly believed she wouldn't feel the same way, up until ...

He'd been invited to a charity gala designed to raise awareness and help raise funds to combat Leukemia which had affected several children, and as he was present in the venue, he didn't plan nor expected to run into her once again as it had been approximately eight months since they last encountered one another, she had been in the midst of a conversation with a grand investor when their eyes met, her eyes lit up with joy which elicited a smile from him, excusing herself - she walked towards him, surprising him by wrapping her arms around his shoulder, and muttering. " I didn't think I would see you again " before she pulls back to smile at him.

He mirrors her smile, " You know how occupied I had been " he chuckles before adding on, " I was thinking of reaching out but I didn't think you'd be free considering how occupied you are "

She nods in understanding, " I have been keeping up with your centre, I see a lot of players have joined La Liga, it's very impressive "

" It is, I mean, sometimes I still don't believe it " He laughs.

" You should, you're one of a kind César " She nudged him playfully before adding on, " Tell you what, why don't we sit together through the rest of the night " she leans in to whisper, " This is a good cause but these people are fake "

He laughs once again, " You're right "

They spent the rest of the night chatting together, while she was obliviously unaware of what was brewing inside of him, he was on the verge of insanity, not only was she so intelligent, yet tonight as she sat next to him, he couldn't help but admire how effortlessly beautiful she looked, dressed in an elegant crimson silken dress that hugged her like second skin, her hair was curled perfectly to cascade around her soft features that were enhanced by the makeup she wore, his heart was palpitating so rapidly that he was aching just to reach over to kiss her senseless.

As the night came to an end, he offered to drive her back to her hotel despite her insistence that she can go on her own, once they'd gotten to her hotel - they walk in together, heading towards the elevator for a brief ride that was overtaken by an obvious wave of tension between them, they walk out together and head towards her hotel room, upon stopping in front of her door, she turns around to look at him, she opens then closes her mouth quickly.

His gaze travels in the blink of an eye from her eyes down to her lips then back to her eyes before he noted her pupils dilating, " Cariña " he whispers hoarsely, leaning in. " Tell me I'm not the only one feeling this "

Her lips parted, a shaky breath escapes before she shakes her head softly. " No "

His hand rests on her cheek, his thumb caressing the soft skin. " Can I kiss you? " he whispers.

She nods, letting out a soft sigh as his lips press entirely over hers, moving in a harmonious rhythm, it was gentle, showcasing both a concealed longing as well as clear hesitance on his end which had disappeared the moment she rests both her hands on the back of his neck, deepening the kiss and further inciting a grunt from him. " Let's take this inside " she whispers against his lips.

They waltz into her room, she closes the door behind them before they moved further in, just then she turns to him, their lips find one another, this time with an added passion that saw them struggle to remove each other's clothing for a brief bit, once they were entirely bare, he gently lays her on top of the soft mattress while his lips continued to pepper kisses across every inch of her skin, her lips part and soft sounds escape her lips. " Oh my god "

" You're so incredible " He murmurs, pressing kisses in every corner there is. " So intelligent, so unique, so beautiful "

Each praise sent shockwaves directly to her lower abdomen, inciting arousal that seeped through her walls, " Please "

He lowered himself, coming face to face with her swollen and prominently aroused walls, " Oh my ... cariña " he whispers in awe before tentatively darting his tongue to lick a long and leisure stripe to tease her. " So delicious " he groans before latching his lips over her walls.

" Oh " She whimpers, digits threading through his hair whilst he started to tease the inside of her walls with his tongue as well as his thumb that rubbed her clit. " Fuck, just like that ... just like that, Oh my god "

He placed one palm to steady her while he continued to devour her like a starved man that hasn't eaten in what felt like an eternity, she had become a withering mess in a matter of seconds, the sensation setting every nerve ablaze spurring towards a shattering orgasm, a soft whine escapes her lips. " Yes ... yes, don't stop - Fuck " her back arches off the bed, she collapsed as he climbed back up to capture her lips in a gentle kiss.

He then pulls back and smiles, " You taste so addicting cariña "

" You're so good at that " She giggled, pulling him for another kiss,

Suddenly, he stops then pulls back before groaning in frustration, " I don't have a condom on me "

She smiled, then gestured to her bag, " Go look over there "

He raised a brow which caused her to giggle, " I may have expected that tonight will happen, so I had to be safe "

He laughs, then press a soft kiss to her lips. " See what I mean, you're intelligent and beautiful " he fetched the wrapper then climbed back on top of the bed, he rolls the condom over his cock after tearing it open, he teased her slick walls before leisurely thrusting himself entirely inside of her.

He sighs softly, " Oh cariña " he murmurs, resting his forehead on top of hers. " You feel so good wrapped around me like that "

She moans in response, closing the space between them with a gentle kiss, " Please " she pleads.

He stills for a brief moment before leisurely setting a pace, thrusting in and out of her, the skin to skin contact coupled with his lips trailing gentle kisses and bites on her neck created a beautiful sensation of friction that enveloped them like a blanket. " Fuck " she whines, " It's so good, feels so fucking good "

" Yeah? " He cooed in her ear, " You were made for me cariña, you're my girl, all mine " he murmurs.

" Yes " She gasps, wrapping her arms around his shoulder, with one hand trailing to create marking across his back. " Fuck, fuck ... just like that "

His pace grows rapid while his groans deepen, " Oh my ... you're squeezing me, you're squeezing my cock entirely cariña, I don't think I'm going to make it any longer "

" Please " She whines, " Please ... I'm so close "

His thrusts grow sloppy until both of them reach their highs simultaneously, he then collapse next to her, the pair attempting to catch their breaths before he pulls her in for a kiss then murmurs with a soft tone, " You're mine now, I mean it "

She smiled, " I wouldn't have it any other way "

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findingnemosworld · 8 months

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𝐢 𝐜𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝 𝐭𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐛𝐞𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐧 𝐡𝐞 𝐜𝐚𝐧 - 𝐜𝐞́𝐬𝐚𝐫 𝐚𝐳𝐩𝐢𝐥𝐢𝐜𝐮𝐞𝐭𝐚

・𝐫𝐞𝐪𝐮𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐛𝐲: 𝐚𝐧𝐨𝐧𝐲𝐦𝐨𝐮𝐬

( 𝐓𝐞𝐚𝐦𝐦𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐬’ 𝐞𝐱 𝐠𝐟 𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐩𝐥𝐚𝐢𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐨 𝐚𝐳𝐩𝐢 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐝𝐨𝐞𝐬𝐧𝐭 𝐜𝐮𝐦 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐞𝐱 𝐬𝐨 𝐚𝐳𝐩𝐢 𝐬𝐚𝐲𝐬 𝐡𝐞 𝐜𝐚𝐧 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐠𝐞𝐭𝐬 𝐝𝐨𝐰𝐧 𝐭𝐨 𝐛𝐮𝐬𝐢𝐧𝐞𝐬𝐬 )

𝐭𝐫𝐢𝐠𝐠𝐞𝐫 𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠: 𝐩*𝐫𝐧, 𝐢𝐭'𝐬 𝐥𝐢𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐚𝐥 𝐩*𝐫𝐧 𝐬𝐨 𝐥𝐨𝐨𝐤 𝐚𝐰𝐚𝐲.

𝐚𝐮𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐫'𝐬 𝐧𝐨𝐭𝐞: 𝐜𝐞́𝐬𝐚𝐫 𝐢𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐨𝐧𝐥𝐲 𝐦𝐚𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐜𝐚𝐧 𝐠𝐞𝐭 𝐦𝐞 𝐠𝐢𝐠𝐠𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐤𝐢𝐜𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐦𝐲 𝐟𝐞𝐞𝐭 𝐰𝐡𝐢𝐥𝐞 𝐢 𝐰𝐫𝐢𝐭𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐧𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐞𝐬𝐭 𝐬𝐦𝐮𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐢𝐬, 𝐬𝐨 𝐞𝐧𝐣𝐨𝐲!!!

𝐩.𝐬: 𝐰𝐫𝐢𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐧 𝐢𝐧 𝐥𝐨𝐰𝐞𝐫𝐜𝐚𝐬𝐞 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐚𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐭𝐢𝐜 𝐩𝐮𝐫𝐩𝐨𝐬𝐞𝐬 :)

their opening match against norway for the 2024 euro qualifiers was off to an impressive start, with spain taking the lead with 7 goals - the team suggested a night out to celebrate as they were off from training the next day, he declined the offer to join them in their plans, citing exhaustion which was merely an excuse to cover up the real reason, her.

for the past four years and a half, she’d been a stable constant in his life; their friendship had blossomed unexpectedly a month after her split from his national teammate marco asensio, he’d only ever spoken to her a few times yet here he was, finding solace in her company especially following his own heartache.

the drive to her house didn’t take long, thanks to the empty roads ahead of him, once he had gotten into the familiar street; edging closer to her building, once he stopped his car in front of the building he grabs the white roses bouquet, her favorite box of chocolate and the bottle of wine, he switched off the engine then stepped out of the car, locking it behind him as he walked into her building lounge on towards the elevator.

once he walked into the elevator he sent her a text message that she quickly responded, as soon as the doors opened he stepped out to find her waiting there which caused a flutter to settle inside of his chest, " hola cariña " he said with a gentle tone.

she flings her arms around him, embracing him with all her might which invited a soft smile from him, " missed you " she murmurs before leading him inside.

she takes everything from him while he takes a seat in the living room, " how was your day been cariña? " he asks before hearing a soft sigh escape her lips, causing him to frown. " is everything ok? "

she shakes her head in response, " this day had been the worst … first off - " as she starts to ramble on, he notes how her hands been shaky which prompted him to walk over and into the kitchen, " i swear one of these days i am going to kill them " she grumbles until she felt his hand over his shoulder causing her to look up. " what? "

" cariña " he starts with a gentle tone, " are you ok? "

she gnaws on her bottom lip, standing in utter silence for what felt like an eternity before she shakes her head leisurely, looking down then whispering softly, " no "

he lets out a soft breath, clicking his tongue against his cheek, he leads her to the living room and sits her next to him on her couch, he then asked her with a soft tone, " what’s wrong? "

" i … " she begins, opening her mouth then closing it quickly. " this is embarrassing " she groans, covering her face only for her hand to be removed. " do you promise not to judge me? "

his lips curl into a sympathetic smile, " nothing you’ll ever say to me will be embarrassing cariña "

she chewed on her bottom, still debating on whether or not she should truly speak, her gaze darts down, staring at her hands. " it’s stupid " she murmurs.

he hooks his thumb under her chin to get her to look up at him, " i promise you mi mariposa, nothing you’ll say will be stupid "

" i can’t … " she begins, letting out a soft sigh.

" you can’t what? " he prompts her to continue, his tone still as soft as he can.

" i can’t -erm- … " she begins once again, her eyes flutter shut for a mere second before they opened up to bore into his own. " i can’t reach my … myorgasm " the last words were muttered together causing him to knit his brows in response.

" pardon? i didn’t hear you cariña " he says with a confused expression itched across his features.

" i can’t cum " she blurts out, with flaming cheeks, and quite the ashamed expression. " i can’t seem to cum at all, not even with marco back then "

his eyes widened, a mixture of surprise coupled with a flicker of arousal surged through him, " oh? " he murmurs.

" it’s embarrassing isn’t it? " she chuckles dryly.

he shakes his head, " no, it’s not cariña. it’s not embarrassing at all " he retorts with a soft smile. " as a matter of fact, i think i can change that for you "

she blinks dumbly, confused by what he said, with knitted brows she responds, " huh? "

" cariña " he breathes out the nickname, subconsciously leaning closer. " i can help you feel better " their lips were inches away from one another, his gaze flickers to her lips before returning back to her eyes as he whispers, " so much better "

silence camps over them, their breaths growing rather ponderous - it was right then and there, that she muttered a single word, the word that changed the course of their night, " please "

it was all the affirmation he needed, he places a hand over the back of her neck then tugs her in to close the distance between them, their lips harmoniously moving against one another in a lesiure and tentative pace to test the waters.

suddenly she decides to take the reigns by deepening the kiss inciting a soft groan from him, she uses her hand to push him onto the couch, climbing on top of his lap all the while their kiss deepened further, their tongues colliding in a heated battle of dominance that she happily lost.

he was the first to pull back, to catch his breath. " cariña " he whispers, " if we move through with this, i need to know if you want this, what we have "

her gaze rakes over his face, noting the way he looked at her with pure lust and affection, her lips curl into a sweet smile, " we take it slow "

her words serve to elicit a smile from him, he pulls her back into a gentle and passionate kiss before gripping the hem of her shirt with his two hands, " take it off cariña " he whispers against her lips.

she smiles against his lips, before pulling back to remove her shirt over her head, his gaze lands instantly on her bare breasts, the chill air surrounding them causes her nipples to pepple, with an awe filled tone he whispers hoarsely, " so beautiful "

his lips attach over one of her nipples while his other hand squeezed her other breasts, her head leans back, soft labored breaths escape her parted lips, " oh fuck " – a shiver rolls down her spine the minute his arm wraps around her waist, tightening his hold, while he shifted his attention entirely on her breasts, the sounds escaping her lips spurring shivers to shoot directly below to his cock causing it to harden underneath her.

" césar " she whines, digits threading through his hair while he continued to pepper gentle kisses and bites across her chest. " feels so good "

once he was satisfied with his work, he pulls back and lifts his head up to capture her lips in a passionate kiss before he cautiously and gently teased the hem of her shorts. " are you still sure about this cariña? "

she nods a little too quickly causing a soft chuckle to escape from his lips, he responds with a deep tone. " in that case stand up and show me that delicious pussy "

she complied, standing up to undress herself entirely to his gaze, he pats his lap and she is quick to take her position back, she cradled his face to kiss him deeply while his hands roamed over every inch of her skin, then he leisurely slipped his hand in between her thighs, trailing a singular digit across her slick walls inciting a muffled moan from her, and a groan from his, " you’re drenched cariña "

" all for you " she sighs, pulling away to nuzzle her face in his neck, peppering kisses across the curvature of his neck, " only you " she whispers in his ear.

with his thumb rubbing her clit, he plunges a digit into her walls inciting a gasp from her, she lifts her head up, her eyelids ponderous, half shut as she relished in the sensation, " oh my god " she whimpers.

" cariña " he moans, pumping his digit in a leisurely torturous pace, his lips finding a home on her shoulder, " how come we never did this sooner? jesus, you’re so warm " he grunts.

" we should have " she murmurs, placing both his hands over his shoulders to stable herself while he continued to stimulate her sensitive walls. " fuck, fuck … " she whispers, her eyes tightly shut.

" you like how it feels cariña? think i should add another finger " he murmurs, pressing long and lesiure kisses to her jawline while he pushed another digit inside of her walls, inciting a loud whine. " it’s like it was waiting for me, such a delicious and warm pussy "

" césar, por favor " she moans, nuzzling her face once again in his neck.

he ups the pace, thrusting and curling his digits inside of her pussy walls while his thumb rubbed her clit in a circular motion. " i am here cariña " he whispers with a soothing tone before adding on, " i am here for you, let go for me, cum on my fingers cariña "

the knot in her lower abdomen, the rush she had been chasing for weeks on end enveloped her entirely, a whine erupts from her lips, " oh my god, fuck … fuck, just like that, oh fuck! "

he allows her to collect her breath before he pulled his two digits out of her pussy, coated with her arousal, he licks them clean while their eyes were locked with one another. " so delicious, might even become my favorite meal " he states with a faint smirk.

they walk to her bedroom, he places on top of the mattress, he then resumes with undressing himself before crawling up on the bed on top of her, " i’ve dreamt of this night for a long time " he admits with a deep tone, dipping his head down to kiss her.

" yeah? " she wonders, curious by his admission.

" you’ve always intrigued me cariña " he said, his gaze bore deeply into hers, " i hated marco for having you first, everytime i saw you with him, it killed me "

her eyes softened, with one of her hands caressing his cheek tenderly. " why didn’t you ever tell me this before? " she asks with a soft tone.

" fear cariña " he murmurs, pressing soft kisses across her collarbone, " i was afraid you wouldn’t understand how i felt "

her heart was racing upon hearing his confession, " i don’t know what to say " she whispers.

" you don’t have to say anything " he murmured, pecking her lips for a millisecond before adding on, " just let me make you feel good "

he pulls away, confusing her for a mere moment before she understood what he was looking for, " top drawer .. " she gestures to her night stand.

he reaches over, pulling out a condom wrap, he rolls it over his cock, stroking himself a few times, he crawls back up on the bed, " come on cariña, spread those legs for me " he said with a soft tone, his gaze trails down to her glistening pussy. " most beautiful sight, i don’t think i’ll ever get tired of it "

he teased her pussy with his tip just before leisurely easing himself inside of her entirely - the two of them sharing a unanimous gasp, she moans, her eyes flutter shut, " fuck, so good "

" keep your eyes on me cariña " he whispers hoarsely, wrapping his hand around her throat to force her eyes open, " want you to see break apart as i fuck you senseless "

her breaths grow labored, soft whines escape her lips. " please " she whispers.

" such a good girl, mi dulce bebe " he sighs, nuzzling his face in her neck, one hand had wrapped around tightly around her waist while the other rests against the side of her neck.

" césar, please fuck me " she half whimpers, half moans as he begins to move leisurely in and out of her, " fuck, just like that … " she sighs.

" cariña " he moans in her ear, " you’re taking my cock so well, such a good girl "

" feels so good " she whines, her back slightly arching off the mattress. " so good césar, don’t stop "

" i won’t cariña, i won’t " he murmurs, capturing her lips in a heated kiss. " so good to me, so good to me, i love you so much "

the skin to skin contact coupled with the sounds emitting from the two of them, " i can feel you squeezing me cariña, you’re squeezing my cock so good, you’re going to cum cariña? are you going to cum for me? "

" yes, please " she sighs, gasping before letting out a loud cry. " oh my god, yes, just like that … just like that "

in under an hour, she’d had two orgasms - he peppered her neck with soft kisses just as he chased his own high letting out a low grunt, it took him a mere minute to compose himself before he pulls out, discarding the wrapper before walking into her bathroom to grab two damp cloths, he returned minutes later, cleaning the pair up and helping her to get to the bathroom, afterwards the pair returned to bed, he tugs her into his embrace which prompted her to ask. " so where does this leave us? "

" cariña, i love you " he admits, with pure sincerity. " and if you let me, i can treat you better than he can "

her eyes welled up, as he kissed her forehead then added. " you’re my sweet angel "

" i love you " she pecks his lips.

" i love you too cariña " he murmurs.

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𝐚 𝐟𝐫𝐚𝐜𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 𝐢𝐬 𝐧𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐞𝐧𝐨𝐮𝐠𝐡 - 𝐜𝐞́𝐬𝐚𝐫 𝐚𝐳𝐩𝐢𝐥𝐢𝐜𝐮𝐞𝐭𝐚

・𝐫𝐞𝐪𝐮𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐛𝐲: 𝐚𝐧𝐨𝐧𝐲𝐦𝐨𝐮𝐬

( 𝐛𝐚𝐬𝐞𝐝 𝐨𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐫𝐞𝐪𝐮𝐞𝐬𝐭 )

𝐭𝐫𝐢𝐠𝐠𝐞𝐫 𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠: 𝐬𝐥𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭 𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐬𝐭, 𝐩*𝐫𝐧

𝐚𝐮𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐫'𝐬 𝐧𝐨𝐭𝐞: 𝐚𝐝𝐝𝐞𝐝 𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐬𝐭 𝐭𝐨 𝐡𝐞𝐥𝐩 𝐬𝐩𝐢𝐜𝐞 𝐢𝐭 𝐮𝐩, 𝐡𝐨𝐩𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐢𝐭.

Once upon a time, a six year old César noticed a young curly haired girl around his age sitting in a corner all alone during recess, she had her food on one side while she worked on making a crown of daises, reluctant at first – he opted to approach her, introduced himself and asked if she could teach him how to make one as he wanted to gift his mother a special gift for the upcoming mother’s day.

That was the encounter that kickstarted such a bond that stuck with them throughout their entire lives, she would attend every academy match he participated in while he supported her rising ballet career, amidst their obvious platonic bond — the seed of his love, the love he carried for what felt like an eternity had in fact blossomed to the point where it was truly painful to be around her, especially since she wasn’t his.

The pair were in Marseille when she paid him a visit, gleefully announcing that she found a significant other, a fellow dancer whom she had fallen in love with during her time away performing across Europe, and as much as it shattered him to see her happy with someone else, he knew better not to be the one to disrupt said happiness, thus he resigned to being the best role he knew more than anything, the supportive best friend.

Admittedly, he tried to move forward, trying his own luck at dating a slew of women, some were flings, others were means to release the ever growing frustration he held in regards to the person who’d stolen her heart, yet nothing seemed to work – each time he took a step forward, she had managed to take him a hundred steps back, the frustration had seeped through, further affecting the bond they shared which in turn prompted him to accept the offer that came from Chelsea, that’s been the beginning of the end.

The pair hardly spoke unless it was during the holidays, or joint vacations shared with their family members, all the while he noticed how in love she seemed with that person, and as much as he tried to deny it, his mother would always spare him sympathetic looks, it seemed as if the ache was never ending for him, until …

He’d been preparing to head home as he hadn’t been able to secure a spot on the national team this time for the upcoming Euro campaign which allowed him a great chance to spend this time in Osasuna when his plans were disrupted by a phone call from her.

Her voice seemed detached despite her best attempts at appearing as cheerful as possible, as she decides that since they’ve barely been or spent time together one on one, that a nice holiday in Greece would be the perfect chance to relax as well as reconnect – hesitance had enveloped him for a brief moment until he relents, agreeing to accompany her on this vacations.

Three days into their vacation, he’d started to note how she seemed always lost in thought whenever they weren’t chatting which in turn prompted him to ask her one evening, while they were on a stroll in Mykonos, " Cariña, is everything alright with you? "

She visibly stills before quickly forcing a smile on her lips, " I’m fine, why do you ask? "

He knew she wasn’t, not even in the slightest which prompted him to reply, " You’re spaced out everytime we stop talking, not to mention there’s sadness in your eyes – what happened? "

She chews on her bottom lip, stopping to collect herself before responding. " He cheated on me "

César stands next to her, his expression shifting into that of a clear rage, " What? " he whispers, his heart shattering at the revelation she had made. " What do you mean he cheated? "

She inhales then exhales a deep breath then she explained, " I found out text messages, between him and a coworker he had, they dated back to two years, he was with me while he was also with her, he promised her a wedding, the perfect house, two or three kids, he basically said the same shit he told me " she chuckles dryly before adding on, " I'm an idiot aren't I? "

César shakes his head softly, wrapping an arm around her shoulder tugging her into his embrace. " You're no idiot cariña, if anyone's an idiot, it's him - he had the most incredible human there is, and decided to mess up and lose her "

She instinctively leans into his embrace, seeking warmth as he continued to rub her back soothingly, he pressed a soft kiss to the top of her head and whispered, " You're incredible cariña, don't let the pain he caused tell you otherwise "

She lifts her head up and smiles, " Thank you "

He smiles back, " No need to thank me cariña "

Later that night, while she slept soundly, the same couldn't be said about him - he would toss and turn in hopes of finally falling asleep, yet to no avail, he sat up, a soft sigh escaped from his lips, pulling the duvet off of him, he leaves his bedroom to head to the small kitchen and fetch a water bottle, he sits down in the living room, taking small sips while he attempted to calm his raging heartbeat due to the realization that she was no longer with that idiot, meaning there was a glimmer of hope that perhaps he can finally show her that he is the man she truly deserves.

Suddenly, he hears the sound of footsteps causing him to look up and find her standing there, a confused expression across her features. " Azpi, what's wrong? " she whispers, walking up to the couch then sitting down next to him.

" Nothing cariña, I just ... " He pauses, letting out a soft sigh. " I just couldn't sleep "

" Oh " She murmurs before frowning, " I'm sorry "

" Don't worry about it " He waves off her concern with a smile before leaning in to press a soft kiss on the side of her head. " Go back to sleep cariña, we have a long day tomorrow "

She smiles softly, then she stood up and said. " Goodnight "

" Goodnight cariña " He replies, watching as she returned back to her bedroom before retreating to his own bedroom.

The following day, the pair set off for a swim followed by a nice brunch at a restaurant near their hotel, while they were enjoying each other's company, he couldn't help but pry further. " Was this vacation meant for you and him? "

He noted how she visibly stilled before nodding wordlessly, " I thought a vacation would help renew our relationship but it didn't seem to matter to him " she said, " I didn't ask you to join me as just a rebound of some sort, I asked you to come because it didn't dawn on me just how wrapped up I was with his love that he made me forget the people that actually mattered "

He nods swiftly, " I'm not mad at you cariña, I hope you know that " he then reaches over to grasp her hand, he smiled then gently squeezed her hand. " I just hated him a lot " he chuckles.

" You and me both " She laughs.

They wrap up their brunch, opting to take a stroll near the shoreline in a wave of comfortable silence when suddenly, she leans in close to him, linking her arm with his which in turn sent his heartbeat racing at a rapid speed, he turns to her, forcing a smile on his lips that she happily mirrored before they continued their stroll, suddenly she stops causing him to also stop. " What's wrong? "

" The sun is casting an incredible hue over the water " She whispers in awe, marveling at the sight before her. " It's beautiful, isn't it? "

" It is " He agreed, not really looking at the view, rather he was looking at her.

Later on, they retreat back to their hotel suite after a beautiful dinner out - the moment they set foot inside, he makes the rash decision to grasp her wrist causing her to stop midway then turn to face him with a confused expression, " What's wrong? "

His eyes held an unreadable emotion, one that caused her to tilt her head in utter confusion, " I'm tired cariña " he whispers hoarsely, " I'm tired of pretending "

" Huh? " She murmurs, brows knit in confusion.

" Cariña " He whispers then tugs her towards him, wrapping an arm around her waist while he leaned in, resting his cheek against hers, " I can't endure this pain, this immense pain of not being able to call you mine "

Her eyes widened, " César? what are you talking about? "

" I don't know where this night will lead us to, but what I do know is that I can't hold myself back " He whispers, resting his forehead on hers. " This is the part where you tell me to stop cariña "

A wave of silence envelops the pair, with her attempting to absorb as well as comprehend what she had just heard, César had not once shown any interest, despite many people around them insisting that the pair were soulmates, yet here they were in this very moment, caught in a state of limbo that was broken by her decision to throw caution out the window by placing her hand on the back of his neck, pulling him in for a gentle and passionate kiss that incited a deep groan from him.

She pulls back, and they catch their breaths - suddenly, she utters two single words in a soft tone. " Take me "

That was all the confirmation he needed, articles of clothing fly across the living room area creating a path to his bedroom, he shuts the door behind them as they struggle to remove their undergarments, once they were completely bare, he picks her up and throws her onto the mattress, her back gently hitting the mattress as he crawled up on top of her to capture her lips in a searing passionate kiss, inciting muffled moans from her, his lips pull away to trail a series of kisses across her jawline down to her neck. " Oh my god " she whispers.

" You have no idea how badly I've dreaming about this " He murmurs as his lips trail open mouthed kisses across her chest, placing gentle bites across breasts, " How much I ached for a night like this, cariña "

Her breaths were labored, her chest rising and falling at a leisure pace, " Why didn't you te- .... why didn't you tell me? " she asked, a gasp soon followed at the sensation of his lips wrapping around her nipple while his free hand toyed with the other one. " Fuck, just like that " she sighs, a surge of electricity courses through her veins all the way to her aching pussy.

" I was afraid cariña " He sighs, pressing a featherlight kiss to her abdomen before crawling down further to be at face level with her slick pussy, " You're just so perfect " he murmurs, trailing teasing across her inner thighs inciting a whine from her, " So beautiful, and just ... I felt like I didn't deserve you "

Her eyes glossed at the sheer sincerity seeping through his tone, she swallows the lump in her throat and whispers, " Please "

He understood what she meant, offering her an earnest smile before folding her legs over his shoulders to allow him perfect access to her glistening walls, he tentatively flattens his tongue against her pussy eliciting a soft moan from her, his eyes trail up to note her contorted features displaying the sheer pleasure. " I think I'm going to be addicted cariña " he whispers, his warm breath fanning in a manner that elicited yet another moan, this time it was louder than the previous one.

" César, harder please " She whines, threading her digits through his hair.

He groans in response, thrusting his tongue inside of her walls while his thumb gently caressed her clit, in turn she grips the bedsheets with one hand, so much so that her knuckles turned white. " Fuck, feels so good, so food " she whines, every nerve in her body set ablaze by his ministrations. " Oh my god " she cried.

His movements were articulate and fast paced all at once that it did not take long for her to be enveloped by the euphoric sensation brought upon by his tongue coupled with his thumb, he lapped up every bit of her arousal before pulling back then crawling up to capture her lips in a gentle kiss, inciting a unanimous moan from the two of them, he pulls back then rests his forehead on hers. " You're so delicious cariña " he whispers.

They exchange one last kiss before she pushes him onto the bed, situating herself on top of him, with a sweet smile, she dips her head down to capture his lips in a featherlight kiss, he works his way around helping her sit up properly, the pair sighing in pleasure as his cock slipped entirely inside of her walls, " Oh cariña " he moans, his hands gripping her waist. " You feel so good wrapped around me like that "

She stills for a brief moment, collecting her composure before setting a leisure pace, she starts to thrust up and down, the friction and heat incited gasps from the two of them, a mixture of grunts and curses escaping from the pair. " Oh my god ... feels so good, so fucking good - AH " she cried, reaching over to rub her clit with her thumb.

" Fuck cariña, I'm close " He groans, pulling her in to press his lips over her breasts, " I'm going to cum "

" Me too " She whimpers, " Fuck, let's cum together "

Her thrusts grew rapid and sloppy, coupled with the way their lips moved in harmony. " I can feel you squeezing me cariña, cum for me, I'm right there with you " he breathes out.

With a few lasts thrusts, she lets out a loud cry, collapsing on top of him before he soon followed, he didn't take long before caging her between his arms, his cock still nestled inside of her, he pressed his lips entirely over hers, their tongues colliding with one another causing her to moan against his lips.

" Wrap your legs around my torso cariña, I'm going to ravish you " He whispers, helping her wrap her legs around his torso. " Such a good girl "

The praise elicited a whine from her, as he began to thrust himself in and out of her soaked pussy walls, " César " she whines.

" I know cariña, I know " He murmurs, resting forehead over hers, one arm wrapped around her waist while he continued to thrust at a moderate pace, " Fuck " he groans.

He closes the distance by kissing her once again, this time with a lot more force. " Come on, cum for me cariña "

She withers underneath his touch, her muscles tensing before the knot in her lower abdomen explodes once more, with him soon following - as the pair collapsed on top of one another, he then laid down next to her, collecting his breath.

She sighs softly, then looks at him. " Where does this leave us? "

" Wherever you want cariña " He said, " I care about you, and I don't want to pressure you "

She grows silent, debating the pros and cons moving forward, suddenly she leans in to kiss him before whispering, " We keep it casual, I don't want to lose you, so we keep it casual, and see where it goes "

He offers her a soft smile, " That's fine by me "

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𝐛𝐞𝐬𝐭 𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐝 𝐨𝐟 𝐜𝐚𝐫𝐝𝐢𝐨 - 𝐜𝐞́𝐬𝐚𝐫 𝐚𝐳𝐩𝐢𝐥𝐢𝐜𝐮𝐞𝐭𝐚

・𝐫𝐞𝐪𝐮𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐛𝐲: 𝐚𝐧𝐨𝐧𝐲𝐦𝐨𝐮𝐬

( 𝐚𝐳𝐩𝐢 𝐠𝐨𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐨 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐠𝐲𝐦, 𝐦𝐞𝐭 𝐚 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐫 𝐠𝐢𝐫𝐥 (𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐠 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐠, 𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐫). 𝐃𝐢𝐝𝐧’𝐭 𝐩𝐚𝐲 𝐚𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 𝐭𝐨 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐢𝐧𝐢𝐭𝐢𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐲, 𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐚𝐬𝐤𝐞𝐝 𝐡𝐢𝐦 𝐭𝐨 𝐬𝐩𝐨𝐭 𝐡𝐞𝐫. 𝐇𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐠𝐨𝐭 𝐬𝐮𝐩𝐞𝐫 𝐭𝐮𝐫𝐧𝐞𝐝 𝐨𝐧, 𝐬𝐨 𝐝𝐢𝐝 𝐬𝐡𝐞. 𝐒𝐨 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐲 𝐣𝐮𝐬𝐭 ��𝐨 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐝𝐞𝐞𝐝 𝐫𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐚𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐠𝐲𝐦 )

𝐭𝐫𝐢𝐠𝐠𝐞𝐫 𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠: 𝐩*𝐫𝐧

𝐚𝐮𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐫'𝐬 𝐧𝐨𝐭𝐞: 𝐢 𝐧𝐞𝐞𝐝 𝐡𝐞𝐥𝐩 𝐥𝐦𝐚𝐨!

The last thing he expected upon returning to Spain was for his heart to be healed in such a manner that all his mind could think about, all he could dream about for that matter was her, and the worst part is – they hadn’t even spoke to one another, the most they were able to say were passing greetings and polite smiles, and even then he felt like a madman, a total of six months of pure silence between them yet she had managed to win him over.

Most of their encounters took place in a local gym near the complex they just so happen to be living in, with her living a floor below his – they cross paths in the elevator as well, even then they never truly conversed, until that one particular morning …

He had a two day window before the team’s first session since the International break, it had been a relatively leisure, uneventful day that he figured spending it in the gym would not be so bad, and it just so happens that he wasn’t the only individual who had gotten that idea.

He walked in, his gaze immediately landing on her – her choice of workout attire left little to the imagination, he had to look away almost instantly so as to not seem like a complete creep, he walked towards his usual station to begin his workouts, a wave of silence between the pair, it seemed that they were the only ones present in the gym.

Around an hour into their workouts, he was at his last rep when suddenly,

" Disculpe? "

A soft velvety voice flows through his ears, he looks up and is instantly drawn to her verdant eyes reminding him of beautiful spring days, it took him a mere minute to muster up a smile then respond, " Sí? "

" I didn’t want to bother you " She begins, followed by a nervous chuckle as she adds on, " Normally I have someone else to spot for me in this workout since it’s my last, but since we’re the only two here –erm– … maybe you can help me out by spotting me, that is of course if you are able to "

Her request had taken him back, they edged a total of seven months and here she was, being the first to break the wall between them, to say his heart was thumping rapidly would be an understatement – he wondered if she was able to hear it, " Sure " he responds with a cool tone, a clear contrast to the nerves bubbling inside of him.

A visible sense of relief was evident across her features, " Thank you, I normally hate disturbing other’s workouts so I’m grateful you accepted "

" I don’t mind, I mean we are sort of neighbors, aren’t we? " He states, with a jocular tone.

" With a only a floor separating us " She points out before extending her hand to introduce herself to him.

" It’s nice to meet you, I’m – " He was about to speak when she interrupts him.

" César Azpilicueta " She grins, " I know who you are, my neighbor on the floor is a big Atletico fan "

He laughs, " Ah " then he asks her, " and you aren’t? "

She hides her smile as she begins her set, " I am too occupied to pay attention to anything honestly "

" Oh? " He said, his eyes shining with curiosity. " What do you do? if you don’t mind me asking of course "

" I work as a nurse, and rarely do I get days like this for myself " She responds with a soft smile before adding on, " So I try to make the best of them "

If he wasn’t intrigued by her then, he was surely intrigued now. " That’s quite honorable I must say "

She offers him a soft smile, before she added on, " And grueling "

He chuckles, " True? "

A wave of silence camps between them, as his gaze rakes over her form as she started her workout, every now and then his gaze trails over her body however he’d quickly look away, internally scolding himself for the images that his mind had weaved, he willed himself to do what was asked of him until she finished her last rep. " All done! " she smiles.

" You know your way around these equipments " He tries to start up yet another conversation, to distract his mind from all the images flashing in front of him.

" They’re a great way to unleash frustration " She giggles.

" You don’t strike me as someone that gets frustrated " He states.

" That’s cause being a nurse isn’t frustrating, it is something I love even if it hurts me, now when it comes to dating men " She said, a dry laugh escapes her lips. " That’s a whole story "

His brows shot up at her remark, " Oh my .. " he chuckles.

" Everytime I try to put myself out there, he’s either an immature idiot, selfish prick, or someone that only cares about sex " She states, aggressively lifting the weights in her hands as she adds on," Don’t get me wrong, I love sex just as much as the next person does but is it too much to ask for a decent person that doesn’t spend the entire date commenting about how my dress looks better on his bedroom floor "

He grows silent for a brief moment, causing her to look at him through the reflection of the mirror. " What? " she states.

He didn’t respond verbally, instead he grabs her hand further confusing her – he leads her to the shower areas, " What are we doi— " her words were swallowed upon feeling his lips press entirely on hers, an act of pure passion as well as an unprecedented amount of longing that incited a sigh from her.

He pulls back a minute later, " Listen, we can figure this out once we walk out but for now " he whispers against her lips, their breaths labored, their chest touching as they rose and fell at a rapid pace, " I’m going to fuck you senseless "

The phrasing coupled with the way he looked at her, seemed to awaken a flicker of desire that had been dormant for ages, she rests her hand on the back of his neck – tugging him in to gently press her lips over his before whispering. " Please! "

Articles of clothing fly across the spacious area until the pair were completely bare of any restrictions, he pulls her in towards one of the shower stands, he reached behind him to turn on the shower head allowing the warm water to soak them entirely.

The sensation of the droplets pricking her body caused her to instinctively move closer to him, her arms wrapped around his shoulders whilst his roamed over her body, caressing and squeezing every inch of skin, his lips move to trail featherlight her passionate kisses across the curvature of her neck.

He backs her up against the wall, caging her with his arms while their kiss deepened, he swiped his tongue across her lower lip, granting him further access to her mouth, their tongues enter a losing battle of dominance, " I’ve dreamt about this for ages " he states hoarsely, " Nearly seven months of physical pain cariña, all I could think of was to have you in my arms, worship you the way you rightfully deserve "

Her eyes widened, labored breaths escape her lips. " Why didn’t you say anything? " her hands cradle his face.

His eyes flutter shut, instinctively leaning more to her touch. " Fear, cariña. I was afraid, if you could only see yourself from my eyes " he murmurs, " everytime I saw you, all I could think of was – she’s so beautiful that I just know she’ll hardly notice me "

" Oh! " She whispers, tentatively leaning in to nuzzle her nose against his inciting a smile from him, " I would have noticed you, had I not been so wrapped up with word " she giggled.

He chuckles, " Well … " he trails his lips down to her neck, " Now you have a way to unleash your frustration other than the gym "

She laughs, the laughter soon shifting into a moan upon the unexpected yet welcomed intrusion of his cock, slipping entirely into her slick walls. " Fuck " she sighs.

He rests his forehead against hers, one arm wrapped entirely around her waist while the other rests on the side of her neck, " From this point on … " he breathed out, pecking her lips. " We take it slow, I’m going to ensure that you feel like the most beautiful woman in the entire world, going to make time for you " he murmurs, setting a lesiure pace of thrusts.

She whines, her eyes flutter shut. " Oh my god, yes "

" You deserve every thing the world has to offer cariña " He whispers in her ear, nuzzling his face in her neck, their hips colliding each time he thrusts. " I’m going to make sure every bit of it "

" Please " She whimpers, clinging onto him, her eyes brimming with tears threatening to fall. " Please, harder "

He lifts his head up, resting his forehead on hers, " You think you can handle it cariña? " he whispers.

" Yes " She closes the distance between them, kissing him until they were both out of breath.

His pace quickens, all the while he decorated her neck with intricate markings that served as both a reminder to the two of them that it actually happened. " Feels so good " he murmurs, " Your pussy feels so good wrapped around my cock "

" It feels good, so fucking good — Oh fuck " She whines, " Don’t stop "

His hand slips below, thumb landing directly over her clit. " You’re … " he whispers, " My … " he pecks her lips. " Girl now "

" Yeah? " She whispers, pressing soft kisses against the corner of his lips. " Am I? "

" Yes " He kissed her again, leaving her breathless, " Yes you are, and I’m not taking no for an answer "

" I wouldn’t dream of it " She giggles, gasping when he upped the pace of his thrusts, the thrusts grew sloppy. " Fuck "

He stilled for a moment, hesitation flickers in his eyes, she softened upon realizing what he was thinking of, she kissed him softly and murmured, " I’m on the pill, I’m safe "

He nods wordlessly, kissing her once again before he started to thrust in and out of her slick walls, " Let go for me cariña, let go, cum for me "

With a few more thrusts, the knot in her lower abdomen exploded, she lets out a soft cry. " I - Oh fuck " she sighs, " Fuck yes … fuck "

He followed soon after, letting out a soft grunt, resting his forehead across her shoulder. " So good to me cariña, so good to me " he whispers.

They collect their breaths, clean up before they step out of the shower, once they changed – he decides to ask, " What do you say we go and get something to eat? "

She smiles widely, " Of course "

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𝐨𝐧𝐥𝐲 𝐛𝐨𝐮𝐠𝐡𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐝𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐬 𝐬𝐨 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐜𝐚𝐧 𝐭𝐚𝐤𝐞 𝐢𝐭 𝐨𝐟𝐟 - 𝐜𝐞́𝐬𝐚𝐫 𝐚𝐳𝐩𝐢𝐥𝐢𝐜𝐮𝐞𝐭𝐚

・𝐫𝐞𝐪𝐮𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐛𝐲: 𝐚𝐧𝐨𝐧𝐲𝐦𝐨𝐮𝐬

( 𝐬𝐦𝐮𝐭 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐚𝐳𝐩𝐢 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐭𝐚𝐲𝐥𝐨𝐫 𝐬𝐰𝐢𝐟𝐭’𝐬 𝐬𝐨𝐧𝐠 𝐝𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐬 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐚 𝐩𝐫𝐨𝐦𝐩𝐭 )

𝐚𝐮𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐫'𝐬 𝐧𝐨𝐭𝐞: 𝐝𝐨𝐧'𝐭 𝐥𝐢𝐞, 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐰𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝 𝐝𝐞𝐟𝐢𝐧𝐢𝐭𝐞𝐥𝐲 𝐝𝐨 𝐢𝐭 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐩𝐨𝐨𝐤𝐢𝐞.

𝐭𝐫𝐢𝐠𝐠𝐞𝐫 𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠: 𝐢𝐭'𝐬 𝐟𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐤𝐲 𝐬𝐨 𝐥𝐨𝐨𝐤 𝐚𝐰𝐚𝐲 ( 𝐬𝐦𝐮𝐭 )

[ 𝐡𝐨𝐩𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐢𝐭 ]

( this man has done nothing wrong in his life and I will defend him for all eternity )

𝑇𝘩𝑎𝘵 𝘥𝑟𝘦𝑠𝘴 - 𝘵ℎ𝘢𝑡 𝑑𝘢𝑚𝘯𝑒𝘥 𝘤𝑟𝘪𝑚𝘴𝑜𝘯 𝘥𝑟𝘦𝑠𝘴.

With ponderous breaths, a wave of unprecedented tension was enveloping the atmosphere around them; one hand grips her waist while the other rests against her neck, and her lips - the inclination that had been gnawing him had shifted into pure lust with specs of something deeper, the sounds that were coming out of her mouth and into his spurred him on to deepen the kiss and subconsciously seek further warmth in order to relieve the aching her felt at the moment.

" Are you sure about this? " He asks with a small voice before adding, " If we go through this, there's no going back " he swipes his tongue across her lower lip, inciting a soft whimper.

" Well " She murmurs, with doe eyes that were darkened by the lust she felt. " You want to know something? "

" What? " He whispers, thumb stroking the apple of her cheek before pressing a featherlight kiss to her jaw.

" I only bought this dress so you can take off " She admits with a soft sight, " So, if we cross the line - then may the lord forgive me because I don't plan on going back "

That was all he needed, he hoists her up in his arms and smiles before leading her to his bed, he places her down then turns her around so that her back is facing him; one hand grips her waist while the other leisurely lowers the zipper of her dress, loosening the material to reveal that she was braless which further sent waves of excitement across his body, spurring him to plant open mouthed kisses across her shoulders, he then uses his hands to lower the material down until it slipped and pooled around her feet, she swiftly turns around and he takes his time in drinking her in, the curvatures of her body, " Es muy bonita ( So beautiful ) " he whispers in awe.

Her cheeks grow warm under his gaze, with shaky hands she slides his suit jacket before moving to unbutton his shirt all the while he kept his warm hands on her waist, callous digits caressing her hips, with a faint smile, " It's ok hermosa, you don't have to be nervous " he cooed.

" I'm not " She pouts before finally being able to help him remove the shirt, her gaze darts down, admiring his physique before he closed the distance between them by attacking her neck with teasing kisses, subconsciously rubbing his clothed cock against her. " Oh " she sighs.

" I've been thinking about this ever since you walked in the venue, and that dress, that damned crimson dress had invaded my senses " He murmurs. " No tienes ni idea de cuánto me afectó ( You have no idea how much it affected me ) "

" I can tell " She giggled, the giggle transformed into a yelp when he gently pushes her onto the bed.

He spent a few minutes kissing her all while his hands were occupied with unbuckling his pants and swiftly removing them followed by his boxers. He pulls back and whispers, " I'm not going to take my time "

" We have all night " She said, " Let's skip to the good part "

Her panties were ripped in half, while he swiped his thumb over her clit, swallowing the moan that escaped her lips with his own - the other digit moved up and down teasing her pussy walls. " Mi buena chica ( My good girl ) " he cooed. " You're getting wet aren't you? "

" Sí " She whimpers, " I want to feel you inside of me " she whispers through ponderous breaths, " please, I want to feel your cock buried deep inside of me "

" Say no more mi vida " He smirks, with one hand stroking his hardened cock using the spec of precum to coat his dick before slowly thrusting deep inside of her, " Joder .. ( Fuck ) " he groans.

" Oh " She moans, her hands clawing on his back, while his teeth were occupied with painting her neck with his own marking. " Por favor, No te detengas ( Please, don't stop ) "

His thrusts were leisure and meticulous, he wrapped his arm around her waist to lift her up to him while his hips collided with hers, " Such a good girl, you're taking me so well " he cooed, caressing her cheek while he continued to kiss her neck. " Joder ... you're squeezing me dry baby "

" I can't help it " She whimpers, " You feel so good "

" Yeah " He said with a smile, " Are you going to cum for me? come on baby, cum for me "

He thrusts became faster, sloppy in motion while he moved to kiss her lips, groaning against them, " cum for me hermosa, come on "

She cried out in euphoria, her eyes were blurred by the intense pleasure her body felt. " Joder, I'm cumming "

" I'm right there with you hermosa " He moans, grunting as he spilled entirely inside of her.

He pulls out, and walks to the bathroom to grab small wet towels - he helps her clean up then cleans himself up before he takes her in his arms, " I'm not done with you yet " he murmurs kissing the top of his head.

" I know, I'm not going away anytime soon " She smiles.

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𝐟𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐧𝐝𝐬 - 𝐜𝐞́𝐬𝐚𝐫 𝐚𝐳𝐩𝐢𝐥𝐢𝐜𝐮𝐞𝐭𝐚

・𝐫𝐞𝐪𝐮𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐛𝐲: 𝐚𝐧𝐨𝐧𝐲𝐦𝐨𝐮𝐬

( 𝐡𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐬𝐢𝐝𝐞𝐫𝐞𝐝 𝐰𝐫𝐢𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐚 𝐬𝐦𝐮𝐭 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐚𝐳𝐩𝐢? )

𝐚𝐮𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐫'𝐬 𝐧𝐨𝐭𝐞: 𝐥𝐞𝐭'𝐬 𝐛𝐞 𝐡𝐨𝐧𝐞𝐬𝐭, 𝐚𝐳𝐩𝐢 𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐞𝐦𝐛𝐥𝐞𝐬 𝐚 𝐟𝐢𝐜𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧𝐚𝐥 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐚𝐜𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐰𝐫𝐢𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐧 𝐛𝐲 𝐚 𝐰𝐨𝐦𝐚𝐧. 𝐬𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐡𝐚𝐝 𝐚𝐜𝐭𝐮𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐲 𝐩𝐨𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐭𝐨 𝐦𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐲 𝐩𝐢𝐜𝐭𝐮𝐫𝐞𝐝 𝐡𝐢𝐦 𝐚𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐦𝐚𝐢𝐧 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐚𝐜𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐢𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐧𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐥, 𝐤𝐮𝐥𝐭𝐢 𝐛𝐲 𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐢𝐚𝐧𝐚 𝐳𝐚𝐩𝐚𝐭𝐚 ( 𝟏𝟎/𝟏𝟎 𝐫𝐞𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐦𝐞𝐧𝐝 )

[ 𝐡𝐨𝐩𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐢𝐭 ]

They were neighbors, he'd moved into the building a year and a half after her to the flat across from hers, their doors faced each other - they only saw one another in the morning; trading a soft smile and soft greeting before they each went about their separate ways, she knew who he was, everyone knew who he was, however ... she'd possessed the common decency and refrained from displaying any kind of affinity so as to not put any kind of stress of him, instead she resigned to treating him like a neighbor, an individual you'd only see when you step out the door to go to work or when you finally come home after a long way to work.

However, around her second year of living in that building, that being his first - on one night, she was in the midst of finishing her latest painting when the sound of a knock on her front door had startled her, drawing her out of her own bubble; confused, seeing as she barely gets any visitors unless it was her close friends - she placed the wooden tray on the table along with the brush, and strode towards the front door to check who was behind her door, and when she looked through the peephole, her eyes widened; as she subconsciously tries to flatten her hair before twisting the knob to open the door, smiling she said. " César! "

" Hola " The Spaniard waved in a rather shy manner which undoubtedly tugged on her heart as she noticed throughout greeting him in the morning, just how shy he was.

" Can I help you? " She asks with a confused expression, she didn't want to appear rude, however she assumed he'd be asleep by now seeing as footballers tend to have a strenuous schedule.

" Erm ... " He opens his mouth for a moment before chuckling, " I had cooked, and realized that I made far too much and since I only know you, well -kind of- " he pauses for a moment, nervously rubbing the back of his neck before he said. " I figured, who better to ask to join me for dinner than you "

To say she was surprised would be an understatement, sure there was that small affinity she had for him, not just as a footballer but also for being a genuine person which is a rarity in this day and age, she smiled shyly, " Ok, but can you like give me a few minutes because as you can see " she gestures to the old t-shirt and shorts combination she wore, " I'm a little underdressed "

He grins then says, " you still look beautiful " his eyes widen and he adds, " please don't take that the wrong way "

She giggles, " Relax, I won't " she waved off his concern, " I'll see you in a bit "

Who would have thought? such an encounter could be the setting stone to a rather interesting arrangement, that dinner date lead to another and another, it paved the way to movie nights, and nights where the pair would just sit and chat over a glass of wine, ah yes the glass of wine which lead to the line of friendship between them to blur almost instantly.

César had taken the initiative, subconsciously leaning in to capture her lips in a kiss which she could only describe as akin to being enveloped by a warm blanket, no hesitation on either of them, the kiss had deepened, and before either of them knew it, clothing articles were thrown across the living room as they stumbled to her bedroom and that was the night that everything shifted.

They were both at the same place, too occupied by their careers to consider the prospect of a permanent relationship which lead to this very small and apparently harmless arrangement, they'd get together whenever they can, enjoy their time, no words were exchanged other than that of comfort and the most important rule of that arrangement, they do not grow attached, if they did .. one of them would end it.

It was facile at first, she didn't have the time to notice how tender and sweet he was as the charming and lovable neighbor across from her, only ever seeing him once they've cleared up their schedule and vice versa, it was facile until it became arduous.

That night, she'd gotten home and was more than prepared to sleep off the exhaustion; she showered the remnants of the stress and was about to change when she heard the vibration of her cellphone, confused - she grabs the device to cheek, and her heart flutters upon realizing who it was.

are you free?

She chews on her bottom lip, taking a moment to try and formulate a response, while her bed was more than tempting for her to sleep in, she wouldn't mind spending the night with César, she pressed the keyboard and quickly typed back her response.

yes, I am ... just got home from work.

it didn't take long for her to receive a response from him,

perfect, dinner is freshly made and tonight ... you're staying with me.

Excited by the prospect, she sent him one last text before changing into a pair of shorts and a plain t-shirt, she grabs her phone and keys then steps out before knocking on the door - around a few minutes, the door opens and he instantly lights up, snaking his arm around her to tug her into his flat, he greets her with a soft kiss and murmured against her lips with a smile, " I missed you bebita "

" I missed you too " She wraps her arms around his neck, " How was the International break? "

He sighs, " draining but I'm glad I am back because ... " he trails off with a grin. " I missed you "

" You did? " She giggles.

César smirks, pressing small feather light kisses to her neck then he whispers against her skin. " Sí, Te extrañé mucho mi dulce niña ( I missed you a lot my sweet girl ) "

Her bottom lip is caught between her teeth, supressing a soft moan as she thought of her next move - she grasps ends of his shirt causing him to look up, " Let's skip to the good part "

A wide grin appears across his lips, he hoists her up in his arms, nearly sprinting towards his bedroom, he closes the door behind him then turns around, walking up to her to cradle her face in his hands to plant the sweetest kiss before pulling back to help her remove her t-shirt, and then her shorts. " Hermosa " he whispers in awe.

Normally she wouldn't be affected by such terms, yet now it felt deeper, so much deeper especially when in that moment, he undressed himself and picked her up in his arms to lay her on the bed.

He takes a moment to look at her, truly look at her. " Three weeks were definitely hard on me "

" How so? " She wonders.

Instead of answering directly, he decides to peck her lips. " Every night I kept on thinking of you " he murmurs, lowering his head to nibble on her neck. " I thought of kissing you " he adds lowering his lips to her collar bone, " of embracing you " he whispers, " of fucking you but this time it won't be quick "

Her brows furrow, confused by what she heard. " What do you mean by that? "

He looks up, pressing soft kisses across the valley of her breasts followed by his digits teasing her nipples through her bra. " I am going to take my time with you " he sighs, " as much time as I can "

Her face grows warm, " Yeah? " she whispers.

" Yeah " He nods with a soft smile, gently helping her remove her bra then her panties, a soft yet deep growl escapes from his throat. " You are perfect, so perfect " he sighs with a smile.

Every night they spend together, seemed quick, a mere manner in which they both use one another to destress yet this time was different.

He cradles her face, their lips gently moving against one another in a rhythmic motion, his free hand caressed every bit of skin he could feel with precision and a gentle caution, the kind that had her melting in his arms, " César " she moans out his name which caused a surge of blood to travel straight to his cock.

" Hermosa " He grunts, " Before we go further, I want to try something "

" What is it? " She wonders, in between huffing out heavy breaths.

Instead of responding, he lowers himself down and spreads her legs, a sigh escapes his lips; hot breath fanning against her swollen aching pussy which made her whimper. " Please "

" Shh, I got you hermosa " He cooed, teasing her with a few licks before he wrapped his lips entirely around her pussy, using both his mouth and tongue with his hand flattened against her abdomen to prevent her from squirming further.

Minutes were akin to an eternity, the sensation of his tongue coupled with his digits was enough to elicit symphonic sounds from her lips which eventually lead her to riding her first orgasm.

He pulls back, and sits up to remove his boxers before he crawls back up to her to kiss her all the while he teased the tip of his cock to her pussy, hissing when he thrusts himself all the way through causing a groan to escape his lips, " Perfect " he murmurs against her lips. " You are perfect "

From leisure strokes to down right sinful strokes coupled with his lips teasing her nipples, she was transported into another world, " Te amo, te amo mucho "

Her second orgasm washes over here, more intense than the first and it wasn't until they were fully cleaned and tucked under the covers, that she looks at him and asks. " Do you mean it? "

" At first, I thought we were friends " He said, stroking her arm. " But we passed that line a long time ago, I love you and I want you to be mine " he kissed the top of her head.

She smiled widely, " I love you too "

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𝐨𝐧𝐜𝐞 𝐮𝐩𝐨𝐧 𝐚𝐧 𝐞𝐧𝐜𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐫 - 𝐜𝐞́𝐬𝐚𝐫 𝐚𝐳𝐩𝐢𝐥𝐢𝐜𝐮𝐞𝐭𝐚

・𝐫𝐞𝐪𝐮𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐛𝐲: 𝐚𝐧𝐨𝐧𝐲𝐦𝐨𝐮𝐬

( 𝐈 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐡𝐞 𝐦𝐞𝐭 𝐬𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐡𝐞 𝐟𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐢𝐞𝐬 𝐝𝐮𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐭𝐢𝐦𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞, 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐚 𝐦𝐚𝐭𝐮𝐫𝐞 𝐬𝐭𝐮𝐝𝐞𝐧𝐭 (𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐥𝐚𝐭𝐞 𝟐𝟎𝐢𝐬𝐡 𝐬𝐨 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞’𝐬 𝐧𝐨 𝐜𝐫𝐞𝐞𝐩𝐲 𝐚𝐠𝐞 𝐠𝐚𝐩 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐬𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐰𝐡𝐨’𝐬 𝐛𝐚𝐫𝐞𝐥𝐲 𝐚𝐧 𝐚𝐝𝐮𝐥𝐭). 𝐒𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐰𝐡𝐨’𝐬 𝐚 𝐧𝐨𝐫𝐦𝐢𝐞 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐝𝐨𝐞𝐬𝐧’𝐭 𝐜𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐡𝐞’𝐬 𝐟𝐚𝐦𝐨𝐮𝐬 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐬𝐭𝐮𝐟𝐟. 𝐉𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐧 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐧𝐨 𝐩𝐥𝐚𝐲. 𝐒𝐨 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐡𝐨𝐥𝐞 𝐭𝐢𝐦𝐞 𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐭𝐫𝐲𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐨 𝐦𝐚𝐤𝐞 𝐚 𝐦𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐨𝐧 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐨𝐫 𝐬𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠. 𝐀𝐧𝐝 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐣𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐝𝐨𝐞𝐬𝐧’𝐭 𝐜𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐚𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐛𝐞𝐠𝐢𝐧𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐜𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐢𝐧 𝐢𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐞𝐧𝐝? 𝐀 𝐥𝐢𝐥 𝐬𝐦𝐮𝐭 𝐚𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐞𝐧𝐝 𝐰𝐨𝐧𝐭 𝐡𝐮𝐫𝐭 𝐭𝐨𝐨 )

𝐭𝐫𝐢𝐠𝐠𝐞𝐫 𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠: 𝐛𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐟 𝐬𝐦𝐮𝐭.

𝐚𝐮𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐫'𝐬 𝐧𝐨𝐭𝐞: 𝐚𝐬 𝐬𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐰𝐡𝐨 𝐢𝐬 𝐠𝐨𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐨 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐭 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐦𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐬, 𝐢 𝐜𝐚𝐧 𝐨𝐧𝐥𝐲 𝐡𝐨𝐩𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐢 𝐜𝐚𝐧 𝐦𝐞𝐞𝐭 𝐦𝐲 𝐟𝐮𝐭𝐮𝐫𝐞 𝐦𝐚𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐥𝐨𝐥, 𝐞𝐧𝐣𝐨𝐲!!!

Falling in love was certainly not in the cards of him, he'd dedicated most if not his entire life for football as well as to actively pursue his education; a notion that some had considered quite maddening in the sense of juggling a career in football that demanded intensity all the while he was studying yet he knew he was capable of doing it, especially once he had completed the online program from Berlin's School of Business and Innovation, what followed was attending a special program in Harvard Business School to acquire a degree in entertainment and sports management, the last thing he expected much less hoped for was to find himself drawn to one of the students.

It started during an early spring morning, he was in the library when his gaze landed on her, she sat at a table slightly far from where he was - with several books and a notebook perched in front of her, her hair was pushed to the side and round glasses rested on the bridge of her nose, her brows were scrunched with the pen she held every now and then scribbling down on the notebook, he didn't realize how long he'd been staring until she looked up to meet his gaze which instinctively had him turning away in hopes that he didn't appear as a creep, yet he was certain that he did look like a creep.

Their second encounter happened on the outskirts of the campus, he stopped at the campus café to grab a cup of coffee before heading to class and that's when he encountered her, she stood next to him while he looked over the selection of drinks printed out on the list, she leans over and says, " If I were you, I'd take the one that has caramel and vanilla, you strike me as the kind to drink that "

He chuckles, " How so? "

" I don't know, you just do " She shrugs in response, letting out a soft giggle before adding. " Besides, it's the only good thing they have, once I tried the pumpkin spice ... " she shakes her head with a faux disgusted expression, " Not good " she murmurs before turning around to walk out.

" Wait! " He said, following her. " What's your name? "

She smiles softly, and introduces herself by extending her hand. " I'm on the same program as you, if you can't tell already "

" It's nice to meet you, I'm César, César Azpilicueta " He nods, mirroring her smile before he shook her hand.

" I know " She whispers, before letting out another giggle. " Enjoy your drink " she waves.

Suffice to say, it wasn't facile to get through to her at all - each time they encountered one another outside of the lectures or even inside of the library, their conversations would be surface level at best, either general topics or topics related to what they were studying, she seemed unfazed by who he is which in turn had lessened the nerves he felt, yet they didn't disappear entirely; he wanted to get to know her, which surprised him as he had his fair share of relationships yet nothing truly came of them.

One evening, the pair were seated in the campus library going over their notes of their recent lecture in a comfortable wave of silence before she had ended up breaking it by whispering, " Are you hungry? "

He smiles, " What do you have in mind? "

" Would a homemade meal be fitting? " She suggests with a sweet smile.

He beams at the suggestion as well as the prospect of spending time with her outside of the campus, " Sure, I don't mind "

He drives behind her all the way to the building she lived in, then they take a short elevator ride to the fifth floor - she unlocks the front door and lets him into a spacious apartment that seemed moderate and fully furnished with unique pieces that did little to quell his curiosity about the type of person she is, " You have a lovely place " he comments looking around.

" Thank you " She beams in response, " I'm an avid art collector "

" Oh " He nods leisurely, " So you like art? "

" You can say that " She giggles, placing her bag on the couch before making her way to the kitchen. " I also paint but not as much as I can, a friend of mine paints so to support her I often attend auctions and galleries, and get whatever I can "

" That's very sweet of you " He said, smiling at the gesture.

" What about you? " She wonders, as she pulls the utensils out before making her way to the fridge. " What do you like? besides playing football? "

He chuckles, " You're not a fan are you? "

" I'm more of a casual fan " She shrugs, " Ask me about the World Cup then I can answer, as far as club football goes, I'm not really into it besides I mostly tune into the World Cup to root for my home country "

" You're not a native? because your accent is impressive " He said with a surprised expression.

She laughs, " I was raised here, my parents and my extended family are from Portugal, Amadora to be exact "

" So you're a Ronaldo fan then? " He pries further.

She laughs once again, " No, I'm an admirer of the sport itself, sure it pisses me off when other countries win but ... " she said, " I can admire other teams "

" Duly noted " He smiles, " And to answer your question, I dabble in other ventures, co-owning an EA sports team, as well as having a share in a small football team "

" A man of many trades " She nods impressively, " I like that "

They spent the duration of the time exchanging banter back and forth about general topics until he decides to jokingly state, " You must have men lining up at your door? "

She giggles, " Oh if only! all my life I was considered the quiet and smart girl that barely spoke unless spoken to, and I didn't mind, it's not like I was itching for a guy to notice me, but yes I had my fair share of dates, but they were just that ... dates, you on the other hand, I mean, football player, studying at the moment, having so many ventures, you're like the perfect package "

" That hasn't had the best of luck when it comes to relationships, but who knows? " He looks at her with a small smile, " Maybe that luck will change "

" Maybe " She shrugs.

Later on, they sit down at her dining table and their conversation shifts onto more deeper topics such as their childhood and upbringing, he shared his time in his hometown as well as what lead him to move to London whilst she shared anecdotes of her time in school along with a few stories here and there, " My mother had been against the whole thing, because she believes that now with me being twenty six, I should be married with two kids at least, studying is just a distraction but I like it, it gives me a purpose to move forward in life " she shrugs softly.

" All mothers do that " He retorts and chuckles, " I know mine does every time I visit them, she's always hassling me over why I hadn't found the one yet "

" You'll find her, I mean with that face you got, I'm sure half of the girls in the class are crushing on you " She grins.

I already did find her, he wanted to say however opted to smile instead. " Hopefully "

After they'd finished dinner, he had insisted ( or rather forced ) his way into washing the dishes, merely as an excuse to spend more time with her - they exchanged banter back and forth, giggling amongst one another until it was finally time for him to leave, just before he left she said. " Why don't we make this a weekly thing? we can study together and enjoy our time? if you want to? "

His face lights up, " Are you sure? "

" Yes, I don't usually converse with many people but I feel like you and I have a lot in common " She shrugs.

His heart flutters at the remark, before responding. " I would love to, you have my number now so anytime, goodnight hermosa "

She smiles softly, " Goodnight "

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The following weeks were pretty much similar, from spending time studying campus to spending time together either at her home or his home - Admittedly, he'd tried every means to further strengthen his bond with her and perhaps allow things to develop further past the line of platonic friendship yet each attempt he makes is met with her cluelessly pretending as though nothing happened, until one night during the weekend, while they were at his home studying for the test to come the following week, each one was nursing a glass of wine when she looked up at him, " I'm tired "

He chuckles, " It hasn't been an hour hermosa "

She pouts playfully, " We still have tomorrow and the day after that? "

His resolve was broken in an instant, " Fine, what do you want to do then? " he said, placing the book on top of the coffee table.

She grew silent, contemplating what could they possibly do before a wide and teasing smile adorns her lips, " Let's a play a game? "

His brow arches upward, " What game? "

" Never Have I Ever " She said, " Do you know it? "

He shakes his head, " No "

She grins, " Basically we ask each other questions, starting with the phrase Never Have I Ever ... and if we did that thing, we take a sip of the wine glass, the questions might get risky, so .. are you in? "

He nods leisurely, " Ok, why not? " he smiles.

They start with clear and tame questions which admittedly did not lead to much drinking until she decided to ask a very direct and forward question, " Never Have I Ever ... found myself fantasizing about a classmate during my sleep "

He froze in place, before taking a large gulp of his glass which elicited a grin from her. " No " she giggles, " Who is it? tell me? "

" I ... " He opens his mouth before shaking his head, " I can't, you'll think I'm a strange person, or a creep "

" No " She shakes her head, " You're too sweet for me to think of you like that "

He chews on his bottom lip, unsure of whether or not he should tell her, " Ok " he breathes out, " here goes nothing " he places the glass on top of the coffee table before shuffling closer to her.

She tilts her head in confusion, mirroring his movements before being tugged towards him, their faces mere inches from one another. " César " she whispers.

" I've waited so long, I can't wait anymore " He mutters before pressing his lips onto hers to test the waters and upon her reciprocation, he deepens the kiss, swiping his tongue over her lower lip which granted him access to her mouth; their tongues collided inciting a groan from him that deepens when her slender digits tugged on the ends of his hair. " Bed? " he murmurs.

" Yes " She whispers as he hoists her up in his arms to take her to his bedroom.

Once they'd gotten to his bedroom, he shuts the door behind him - and places her down, she tugs her shirt over her head revealing the black lace detailed bra she was wearing which instinctively drew his gaze downwards, she tugs him towards her by his pants, then she wrapped her arms around his shoulders, slamming her lips on top of his, inciting a groan from him,

His hands fell over her waist, gently applying pressure, their lips moving in sync briefly until he pulled back to rest his forehead on top of hers, both of them breathing heavily. " Hermosa, before we go through with this, I want you to know that this ... what we're feeling right now, it's serious for me because I like you, a lot "

Her eyes were wide, pupils darkened by the intensity of the emotions she felt. " In this case " she whispers, reaching behind to unclasp her bra then she threw the material across the room, " Prove it to me "

He inhales a deep breath, his eyes softening before he pulled her towards him to kiss her again, this time with a lot more force than he had earlier, a muffled moan escapes her lips which he devours into his mouth, they make a hasty work of undressing one another before he lifts her up and takes her to his bed - he gently pushes her on the bed before he climbed up on top of her, he dips down to capture her lips again, she moans in response. " Please " she pleads, murmuring against his lips.

" You want me to touch you hermosa " He cooed, peppering kisses over her cheek.

" Please touch me, please " She whines.

His digits roam across every inch of her body before they crawled in between her legs, gently and leisurely caressing her soaked walls inciting a whine from her, " Hermosa " He groans, " You really want this don't you? "

She nods, releasing labored breaths. " Please César, please " she whimpers.

He presses kisses over every inch of her skin before coming at face level with her pussy, his gaze shifts upwards giving her a smile before he darts his tongue to lick a long stripe which elicited a whine from her. " You taste so delicious hermosa "

She swallows the lump in her throat before struggling to speak, " No one has ever did that to me " she whispers.

The confession had caused him to chuckle softly, his warm breath fanning against her soaked walls inciting another moan from her. " I am glad I'm the first then " he murmurs, licking a few more stripes before he latched his mouth onto her pussy while his thumb rubbed circles over her clit eliciting more sounds from her trembling lips.

Her digits thread through his hair, a mixture of gasps and moans escape her lips. " Oh god " she moans, " right there ..., just like that "

He continued devouring her, the taste had swiftly became a personal favorite of his, his tongue darts in and out of her pussy at a rapid speed while his thumb matched the pace, her back arches off the bed as she rides the euphoric high of her first orgasm while he laps up every drop of her arousal, until there was nothing left; he pulls back to face her, his chin glistening from the remnants of her arousal, he presses more kisses to her inner thighs, his stubble creating the perfect kind of friction inciting whimpers from her.

He crawls back up by pressing kisses across her every part of her body, stopping halfway to give her breasts the attention they deserve before dipping his head to kiss her once again, " You have become my addiction hermosa " he whispers.

She smiles against his lips, deepening the kiss before she used the force she had to flip them over - now situating herself on top of his lap, he smiled and placed both hands over her waist then he sat up to rest his back on the headboard, she leans in; cradling his face in her hands to press a couple more kisses before sitting up to align his cock and sink down, both of them gasping at the warm sensation.

" Oh " He sighs, " Hermosa, this feels so good "

" You're right, it does " She gasps, her eyes flutter shut, she stills for a brief moment before leisurely setting a pace for her thrusts. " Oh " her lips part just as she throws her head back. " It's so good " she whines.

He tugs her towards him, his lips sucking quite the mark on the base of her throat. " Keep going hermosa, your pussy feels so good " he murmurs against her skin, his lips trailing down to her breasts, his mouth latching over one of her nipples while his palm cups the other breast. " Keep going sweet girl " he murmurs.

" It's so good " She gasps, " So fucking good, Oh my god " she starts to move at a more rapid pace, " Oh my god, yes ... yes " she whines.

" You're going to cum hermosa? you're going to let go? " He moans in her ear.

She rests her hand over the back of his neck, " Yes, I can feel it " she whimpers. " Oh my god " she bites her lower lip.

" Come on hermosa, let go for me " He whispers in her ear, " cum hermosa, cum all over my cock "

The knot in her abdomen explodes, she lets out a loud cry before collapsing on top of him to gather her strength, she looks up at him and presses a soft kiss to his lips before she pulls back then situates herself, wrapping her petite hand around his cock inciting a hiss from him, he reaches over to caress her hair while she bopped her head up and down at a leisure pace that soon shifted into rapid when she noticed the way his brows knitted and his face contorted in pleasure. " Oh hermosa, keep going " he sighs, " Fuck, I'm almost there "

She rolls her tongue a few times over the tip of his cock before swiftly pushing most of it in until the tip hits the back of her throat resulting in him thrusting forward to spill out entirely down her throat, " Oh, yes ... just like that " he sinks his head into the pillow, watching her lick him clean until she pulled back, a trail of spit connecting her mouth to the tip of his cock, she smiles sweetly. " How do you feel? "

He pulls her up to lay on top of him, and grins. " Perfect, so perfect " he murmurs.

" Do you mean it though? that you want something serious with me " She wonders, pressing soft kisses on top of his chest.

He wraps his arms around her waist, lifting her up slightly to press another kiss to her lips. " Yes, I'm ready if you are "

She beams, " I've been ready, just wanted to make you work for it "

" Oh you definitely did " He chuckles, embracing her in his arms.

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