a/n: this was a really good request! it is inspired by Finding Cinderella by Colleen Hoover, you are 23, and Neymar will be 28. Davi doesn't exist 🤫
Y/N POV:
Tonight I was going out with my friends, we were going to the club and going to let loose. I was in a tight little dress and had no care in the world. My hair and makeup were done, and I looked good. I was ready for tonight.
We went into the club, and apparently, there were famous footballers. I never paid much attention to football so it didn't bother me that much. I went up to the bar and got myself a drink and went to find my friends, they were chatting with some guys over at a table. I was confused but walked over there. "Yeah, we lost one of our friends-" my best friend starts, "I'm right here," I laugh, "Hi I'm Y/N," I introduce myself, "I'm Achraf," a tall man sticks his hand out, I shake his hand. "Kylian," another one smiles, and it continues, until I get to the last one. The most beautiful one of them all, "Neymar," he says while he grabs my hand and kisses it. I of course start to blush, "Nice to meet you," I stare into his beautiful hazel eyes.
We continue on with the night, I was dancing with Neymar all night. I was grinding on the dance floor with him, his hands tightly gripping my waist. I wouldn't lie if I said he was turning me on. I threw my head back while I was dancing, Neymar leaning in more closely. He presses a kiss onto my neck, I moan a little bit. He whispers in my ear, "Let's go back to mine," I know both of us haven't had that much to drink so I nodded my head.
We didn't even bother to say goodbye, we just left. He got his car from the valet and we drove off. His hand gripping my exposed thigh, it inching up closer and closer to my heat. I close my legs, trying to deny access. I mean, I was so wet right now. Neymar noticed because I heard a little chuckle from him, I looked over and he was smirking. God, he was so sexy.
We finally pull up to his house and he throws his car into park and turns it off quickly. He runs over to my side of the car, swings my door open, and picks me up bridal style. I started laughing, he closes the door w his legs and runs toward the house. He opens up the door and carries me upstairs. Once we finally get to his room, he places me on the ground. I look up at him, my arms wrapped around his neck, and he pulls me into him. "You're so beautiful," he says before he leans down locking our lips.
At first, the kiss is sweet and gentle, but then he starts to lick across my bottom lip. I tease him and don't allow access, that was when his hands meet my ass. He grabs it and then smacks it, I moan a bit and that was when he takes the opportunity to sneak his tongue in, our tongues start to tangle and fight for dominance. He eventually takes over and leads me to the bed, not breaking the kiss. Once I feel the back of my legs touch the bed, he breaks the kiss and pulls my dress over my head. Leaving my boobs exposed and me in my underwear. He looks at my body, "So sexy," he seductively says while he throws me back on the bed.
I catch my breath a bit, me sitting against the backboard of his bed. He takes his shirt off revealing his heavily tattooed body and his abs. He then starts to unbuckle his belt and unbutton his jeans. I stare at him hungrily, and he throws his jeans where ever and then gets into bed. He lowers himself by my waist, and he begins to kiss up my body. Once he reaches my boobs, he takes one in his mouth, swirling his tongue around my nipple and he takes the other one in his hand massaging it. I moan out in pleasure and he switches to the other one, giving them both attention. He starts kissing up from there and reaches my neck. He leaves long, sensual kisses along my neck. He finds my sweet spot almost immediately, I moan even more.
He then reaches my lips again, locking our lips in a sensual kiss. "I want you so bad," I moan, he smirks and loops his fingers in the waistband of my underwear pulling it down, exposing my wet area. He sneaks a finger down there, teasing my clit. "So wet for me," he groans. "No time for foreplay, I wanna be in you," he says as he pulls his boxers down. He teases my clit again with his tip, I moan out again. Then he aligns himself with my entrance pushing into me. I let out a loud moan, "Fuck," I sigh, once I adjust to his size, he begins pumping in and out slowly.
He progressively starts picking up his pace, we were both moaning and groaning messes. "Fuck baby, that's the spot," I moan loudly, he begins going faster and faster. I wrap my arms around his neck and flip us over. I got on top, aligning my entrance on top. I lower myself making sure every last inch was in me. I start bouncing up and down, going faster and faster. Neymar's hands tightly gripped my hips and supported me. Then, he begins to thrust into me, faster and faster. "You're so tight," he groans.
He finally flips us over again, "Get on all four," he demands and I obey. My ass is in the air and my back arched. He slides into my entrance, going faster and faster. "I'm gonna..." I start, but he continues going faster, smacking my ass. "Yes!" I scream out, "Fuck baby, I'm right there," he groans. He goes faster and faster, "I'm going to cum!" I scream, "Me too baby," he pants. Finally, after a few more pumps, "I'm cumming," he groans as he fills me.
We both collapse on the bed, I turn over on my back. Neymar puts his head on my chest, "Spend the night with me," he pants. I laugh at him, "Okay," I huff.
When we woke up the next morning, we spent the entire day together. We got to know each other and actually realized we had a lot more in common. What I didn't know was that Neymar was a famous footballer, I smacked myself in the face, I didn't even realize that he was one of the footballers there last night.
Time flew by, I went back home to New York. Neymar and I kept in touch, but lately, I have been feeling sick. The last time I had sex was with Neymar about 3 weeks ago, I had been throwing up a lot lately. I called my best friend Cindy (yes Cindy Kimberly) and she told me she was going to grab me pregnancy tests and she was coming over. I was so fucking nervous, what happens if I am pregnant. I'm 23, and Neymar is 28.
Cindy finally got here, I decided to take 3 of the tests. We set a timer and waited, I was a nervous wreck. What happens if it's positive? What was I going to do? The timer goes off interrupting my thoughts, I jump up looking at the tests.
Positive, Positive, Positive.
Fuck. I let out a little weep, "Love, what does it-" she cuts herself off when she sees my state of mind, "Oh gosh," she rushes over to me and embraces me into a giant hug. "It's okay, we will handle this." she coos. What the fuck am I going to do now?
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A/N: there will be a part 2! hopefully y'all liked this! <3 Requests are still open
