pairing: alessia russo x reader

summary: Alessia just couldn't contain herself, especially when you spoke in spanish

warnings: smut, swearing, suggestive themes, fingering (r giving), oral (r giving), overstimulation, thigh riding & a shit ton of neck kisses | minors dni

words: 2691

a/n: a big thank you to @ohgrays for letting me use their prompt, i hope i did it justice! and the only word i know in spanish is hola so blame google translate for any of the mistakes :)

The sound of a door slamming caused you to flinch in your spot. You stood in the middle of the living room, staring at the space where Alessia once stood. Sighing to yourself, you ran a hand through your hair.

Only up until recently had you and Alessia been arguing. After a devastating loss to the Lionesses in the world cup final, your girlfriend's sorrow was made by your victory.

Spain winning the world cup was only the start, soon the pressure of joining Arsenal joined the mix and added onto that, she lived with you.

You didn't get to spend much time celebrating, instead it was full of arguments and fighting with your girlfriend. It all came into play when she dismissed your hug on the pitch and very quickly made its way back to your house.

Going from skipping meals and sleeping further away in your bed to staying over at a friend's place and ignoring each other completely.

The only times the two of you did talk, ended like this. Another fight. But this wasn't one you were going to let slide.

"Less, open the door." You said, knocking on your bedroom door but you didn't get an answer. "Less!"

"You're everywhere! Jesus, I just want some space." Alessia shouted as she opened the door, staring at you with anger.

"Oh, I'm everywhere? This is my house too, Alessia." You scoffed, crossing your arms and looking down at her.

"So what? Fuck off to somewhere else." Alessia replied, raising her hand up and gesturing to the rest of your house behind you.

"No, we're talking this out." You said, standing your ground.

"Absolutely not, now if you will please leave me alone, I'm going to go to Ella's." Alessia said, turning around to shut the door on your face.

"Yeah, that's not happening." You muttered, holding the door open with one hand and walking into your bedroom.

"Fucking hell, y/n! Just leave me alone!" Alessia stressed, her hands tugging at her hair.

"Not until you tell me what I did to make you act like this. Quiero decir, mierda, qué te hice, eh?"

"You really wanna talk this out? Fine, you didn't deserve to win the world cup!"

"That's what this is about? Fucking hell, Less. I mean what are you trying to say? Que te lo merecías más que yo? That's low, Less, real fucking low."

You stared at Alessia, chest heaving up and down, a little hurt that she could think, let alone say, something like that.

"There I said it, you can leave me alone now." Alessia said, turning around to her wardrobe.

"No no no. No hemos terminado de hablar de esto." You said, your accent slipping out more due to your anger. "Look at me."

You stared at Alessia, waiting for her to turn around but she didn't. You moved from your spot and took a hold of her arm, forcing her to turn around and look you in the eye.

"I'm not done." You whispered in a dangerously low tone.

"I-" Alessia started but before she could stop herself or even comprehend what she was doing, she grabbed the back of your neck and pulled you in for a kiss.

You tried to pull away but she turned you around, pushing you against the wall, trapping your body with hers.

She tugged on your hair, her lips moving down to your jaw and trailing their way to your neck. She nipped and sucked on your pulse point causing breathy moans to escape your lips before she slowly pulled away.

"Leave me alone." Alessia whispered against your lips, pushing you harshly into the wall.

"Wha-?" You were dumbfounded, completely shocked by Alessia's behaviour.

"I told you I wanted space." Alessia huffed, moving away from you.

"Pushing me up against a wall and kissing me is your idea of space?" You retorted, raising an eyebrow in question.

"No-"

"No?" You questioned, talking a step towards Alessia only for her to take one back

"I just got frustrated." Alessia defended, continuing to walk back 'til the backs of her legs came into contact with your bed.

"Sexually frustrated?" You teased, stopping a few centimetres away from her. "Do I turn you on, Alessia?

You tilted your head to the side, waiting for Alessia's response but it never came.

"I'll ask you one more time," You said, leaning in so your mouth was beside her ear, "te excito, Alessia?"

Alessia let out a small whimper and if you weren't standing so close you wouldn't have heard it.

You leaned in to reconnect your lips once more. The anger and tension merged with Alessia's desperation and passion perfectly, your lips moving cohesively.

The taste of your tongue was addicting and Alessia couldn't get enough. She pulled you in, leading to the two of you falling onto your bed.

Placing an arm out to catch your fall, your lips separated causing you to pull back and look into the striker's eyes. Manoeuvring around slightly, Alessia ended up leaning against the headboard with you sitting on top of her.

The two of you stared into each other's eyes, waiting for either of you to do something. The anticipation finally broke with Alessia's move, and her hand moved to grab your shirt, pulling you closer. With your hand at her abdomen, Alessia moved her palm to the back of your neck.

As your lips moved desperately against each other, Alessia's hands trailed down to your waist, where she gripped tightly and pulled you towards her. Letting out a small groan against her mouth, you continued to rock your hips with Alessia's guidance.

"Shit, Less." You whispered, letting your head fall onto her shoulder.

"Am I making you feel good?" She questioned, increasing the pace of your hips.

You nodded against her, not being able to form words as you felt your stomach contract with each roll of your hips.

"Use your words baby."

"Tan buena, mi amor. Asi- so good."

"Fuck." Alessia mumbled.

You started to place kisses at the base of Alessia's neck causing her to tilt her head back, allowing you more access. Hungrily devouring at her neck, you were spurred on by the small whines that left her mouth.

"More." Alessia begged, hand tangling itself in your hair and pushing your face further into her neck, keeping a firm grip on you to ensure you didn't pull away.

Smiling ever so slightly, with one last rut of your hips the pleasure you were feeling all came down onto you like a tidal wave, crashing over you again and again.

You placed one last kiss to Alessia's neck before moving to be face to face. Resting your hands on her shoulders, Alessia kept hers on your waist. You trailed one hand up to her cheek, your thumb grazing over her features.

Alessia's eyes met yours with a darkened intensity, your thumb tracing over her bottom lip. The blonde striker parted her lips ever so slightly allowing you to carefully slip your thumb between her lips.

You completed the action slowly, leaning forward to intensify the emotions. You watched on with a grin which slowly turned into a smirk, feeling the warmth of Alessia's mouth around the pad of your thumb.

Your thumb left her mouth, and a new feeling was in the air. Whilst your thumb remained on Alessia's bottom lip, you dragged it downward slowly.

With Alessia's jaw in your hand, you took the silence to be an invitation. You tilted Alessia upward, leaning over just slightly to connect your lips. Although the kiss was perfect, the two of you couldn't help but want more out of it, aching and hungry.

With Alessia's bottom lip latched in yours, you led the kiss, increasing the tension and emotions with every movement. Your other hand found itself tangled in her hair, tugging gently to pull a reaction out of her.

"Y/n, please." Alessia whimpered against your lips.

"Please what?" You wondered, pulling back from her slightly, a smirk tugging at your lips, "words, baby."

"Touch me. I want you so bad, please." She begged, bucking her hips up, desperate to find some friction.

"How do you want me?" You asked, voice slightly raspy with arousal.

"Fingers, mouth, anything. I just want you." Alessia was desperate at this point, her sexual frustration becoming too much to handle.

"How 'bout both?" You questioned as you trailed kisses down her body.

Lifting her shirt up, you pulled it off her body along with her bra. Your hands moved from Alessia's waist to her stomach, to her ribs and then to her breasts. You internally beamed when you noticed that her nipples were hardening under your touch.

You leaned down and placed a kiss in the valley of Alessia's breasts causing her to suck in a sharp breath as she waited to see what your next move would be. You distributed kisses along her neck and collarbone before Alessia finally felt your lips meet her nipple.

One hand lightly massaged her left breast whilst your mouth went to the other, alternating between the two. Alessia's back arched at your touch as you continued your actions. You left marks everywhere on her chest as she held onto you, her nails digging onto any skin that she could find.

Slowly moving your hands from her breasts, they trailed down to her thighs. A loud gasp emits from her lips as you squeeze at her legs, slowly pulling down her shorts.

Your next kiss is on her inner thigh, not the teasing kind despite the placement. It's open mouthed and messy, your mouth trailing from the sensitive skin towards your much anticipated destination.

Your fingers drift down, fiddling with the hem of Alessia's panties before teasing her from the outside. Your fingers lightly running over the underwear, a noticeable wet patch showing through the fabric.

Whines and begs slipped from Alessia's mouth, pleas for you to touch her. But, you stop your movements, looking at her dead in the eyes.

"What do you want? Say it, use your words." You demand, watching Alessia so closely she could come just from your gaze.

"Please, y/n... I want you to touch me."

The satisfied smirk on your face made Alessia want to punch you, but her desperation overtook her urges.

"Where, bebé? Here? Or..." You slide your hand from her breats down to her pussy at an agonisingly slow but teasing pace, "here?"

Alessia whines at your words, nodding.

"Why are you nodding? I said to use your words." You repeated.

"You know what I want." Alessia moaned out.

You huffed but slowly slipped her undies off, watching as the wet material stuck to her pussy before sliding off completely. Moving yourself down, placing your head between her thighs.

You kissed Alessia's clit, causing an erotic moan to leap from her swollen lips. Your tongue worked its usual magic; sucking, kissing, rolling- Alessia's eyes began to water, the feeling of you inside her causing her build up to come much faster than usual.

The way you moved had her crying out into the air, begging for you to let her cum.

"What do you want?" You asked, using your hands to hold down her hips.

"Please, y/n! Shit, please let me cum." Alessia moaned, fingers tugging at the roots of your hair.

When you began to feel her clenching around your tongue, you picked up your pace, only stopping to whisper breathy praises into her, using your thumb to stimulate her clit.

"Y/n, I'm not gonna last long," Alessia managed to get out, hands gripping onto anything they could find.

"Cum for me." You said, and it wasn't long before Alessia's body was convulsing around your head, her legs shaking as you rode her through her orgasm.

You began to place gentle kisses on her clit but Alessia pushed you away, squirming as she tried to come down from her high.

"No, stop, I'm too sensitive." Alessia mumbled, trying to pull you up so you were face to face.

"Okay, okay. Lo siento." You said, kissing your way back up to Alessia's face.

You propped yourself up with one arm, the other, brushing strands of hair out of Alessia's face. Her neck, chest and inner thighs were covered in dark hickies, and you knew she would kill you for that tomorrow.

You watched as her breathing came back to normal, the striker staring at you through hooded eyes. Taking in her appearance, her eyes were dilated, her cheeks coated pink and her lips were swollen. But to you, she couldn't look any more beautiful. Especially in this blissed out state.

You distributed kisses along her neck and collarbone, ever so slightly moving your hand down her side and back to her clit. Alessia's body jolted at your touch, the striker letting out a loud whine at the feeling.

"One more, just one more, mi amour. That's all." You said, kissing just below her ear.

Alessia's fingers thread through your hair once again as she feels you run a thumb vertically all the way over her slick folds. Her eyes slammed closed and her head thumped back into the pillow as you slid a finger inside her.

Pulling your face up, Alessia kept her hands on your cheeks as the two of you kissed fervently. Biting on your lower lip, the blonde pulled away slightly, just so your noses were touching.

"Fuck that feels so good." Alessia moaned.

You chuckled as she kissed you, trying to conceal her moan when you added a second finger. Bucking her hips up into your hand, Alessia's breathing quickly picked up in pace as the stimulation became greater.

A ripple of pleasure soared through Alessia's body, making her tilt her head further back into the pillow. You curled your fingers and they hit a spot causing Alessia to elicit a loud and uncontrollable moan. You pulled them out and repeated the action again, continuously getting the same reaction.

Her moans continued to get louder and louder at the feeling of you and with every curl of your fingers Alessia thrusted her hips forward to meet you. Alessia felt incredible and the added sensation of your palm pressing against her clit was heavenly, causing her stomach muscles to contract and her legs begin to shake.

Her breaths began to become more uneven and shaky with each passing second. Her muscles tightening around your fingers as you push them into her over and over again. Moans and curse words tumbled from her lips as she was begging you not to stop.

One hand gripped your shoulder and her fingernails dug harshly into your back through your top whilst the other gripped the bed sheet beside her.

"Come on beautiful, cum for me." You mumbled into her neck, nipping harshly against her pulse point.

Your encouragement seemed to be the only thing she needed to tip her over the edge as with a final curl of your fingers and a firm press of your thumb against her clit, she arched her back off the bed with her eyes screwed shut and her body shuddered as her orgasm washed over her.

"You okay?" You questioned, looking down at Alessia's blissed out state.

"Yeah, just calming down."

"Let me go get you some water." You said, moving to get off her.

"No," Alessia said quickly, reaching a hand out to grab yours, "just stay with me for a little bit."

You gave her a small smile, moving to lay beside her. Once you were in a comfortable position, Alessia soon cuddled up into your side.

"M'sorry for lashing out earlier." Alessia mumbled into your shoulder, her fingers playing with the hem of your top.

"It's okay. But for next time d'you think we can talk it through? Instead of having sex to work things out?"

"Yeah, and I'm sorry I didn't mean it."

"It's okay, don't worry." You smiled softly, gently massaging her scalp. "Get some rest. I'll be here when you wake up."

"You sure?"

"I wouldn't want to be anywhere else."