WARNING; nsfw
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Delilah hummed softly as she sat down in the subs box beside Ben, the girl moving a hand over her face before she zips up her coat and shoves her hands in her pockets. It was the first time in months that she was a substitute and wasn't in the starting eleven, and for some reason it felt funny for her to be sitting on the pitchside rather than be out playing.
Her hair was in french plaits and her cheeks were red from the coldness of the stadium, not to mention that she was half-asleep and the camera's were focussed on her for a good few minutes due to how shocked people were that she wasn't playing.
"Have you seen who's Captain?" Ben asks, nudging her as the team walks out. Her eyes cast over the captain's armband that was sitting on her boyfriend's bicep, a bright smile appearing on her face as he looked at her with just as much excitement.
"Bless him." Lilah speaks, Frank Lampard turning around to look at her.
"Don't worry, he's not having it off you forever." He grins.
"He's probably the only person I would give it up for anyway." She shrugs, watching him smile again before he turns to focus on the game that had just begun.
Her and Chilly were making jokes and recording one another with Instagram filters for the duration of the first half, the pair of them making each other laugh and managing to get in trouble with some of the coaches sitting in front of them.
Delilah went immensely quiet when she saw the opposing team get the ball inside of their half, her fingers crossed tightly as she watched them pass it and shoot for the net. She groaned rather loudly when it went straight past Kepa, the goalkeeper failing to keep it out of the net even though he got a touch on the ball.
Half-time came around soon enough, the girl walking into the dressing room with Chilly and immediately going to Mason who was still smiling like a kid at the fact he had the armband.
"Hm, you suit that." She hums as she stands in front of him.
"Not as much as you angel." He replies, tucking some hair behind her ear before leaning down to peck her lips. She grinned as he wrapped his arms around her for a moment, head resting on top of hers before he let go so she could go speak to Kepa.
"When you's first told everyone about the annulment we thought it wouldn't work, but you've just gone back to the way you were." Ben says to Mason.
"I'm glad it has." Mason responds, moving a hand through his hair before they're called out to go back onto the pitch.
Lilah sat with Chilly again, Kai sitting down on the other side of her as they fall into a rather quiet yet hilarious conversation which had them all in stitches for at least 20 minutes. Soon enough, Delilah and Kai were told to do a few warm ups on the side of the pitch to get ready to go on, so they did as told and did it together.
Out of the two, Kai was the first to be put on, replacing Hakim Ziyech in the 77 minute, with Tammy coming off to be subbed for Olivier. Delilah only had to wait another 7 minutes before she was getting her shirt on, standing beside one of the refs whilst she pulled her socks up.
"Here you go, Captain." Mason grins, handing her the armband before pecking her lips as a sign of goodluck. She shook her head as she walked onto the pitch, slipping the armband on before she got stuck into the last 10 minutes of the game.
Timo managed to get a penalty, but was denied the goal by the Luton Town goalkeeper. She could visibly see the anger on his face, so when the whistle went for full-time, she walked over to him and put her arm over his shoulder.
"You did good today Ti." She reassures the German, watching him smile at her before he pats her back and they walk down the tunnel together.
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"Did today not feel weird to you?" Delilah asks as she sits beside Mason in their living room, a blanket covering their legs and Blue lay in-between them.
"If you're saying this because I was Captain then." Mason looks at her with a raised eyebrow.
"I'm not saying that because of that, I just feel like it was very out of the blue. He usually tells us the night before a match or the morning of who's definitely going to be on, and he told me I'd be playing straight away." She responds, scratching the top of Blue's head as she spoke.
"It was a little bizarre for him to all of a sudden leave a lot of consistent players out of the starting eleven. Maybe he just wanted a change." Mason shrugs.
"Hopefully that's the case." Delilah sighs, leaning her head on Mason's shoulder as Top Boy played on the TV screen in front of them.
They spent the rest of their evening cuddled up on the sofa, keeping one another warm as it was more than freezing outside and they had nothing else to do. Mason was twirling the ends of her hair around his fingers whilst they watched their show, his girlfriend scrolling through her Instagram feed and answering a few message she was receiving from the team.
"Babe." Mason pulls her hair very slightly, catching her attention as she looks away from her phone and spots his phone recording them both. Instead of speaking, she just looked up at him and pressed her lips to his softly, pulling away after a few moments to see that he'd stopped recording them.
"God you're such an angel." Mason hums, looking down at her before he watches Blue disappear out of the living room.
Delilah bites her lip momentarily before she sits up, tucking some hair behind her ear before she moves and sits down on Mason's lap, her legs either side of his and her hands resting on his chest firmly.
He looked up at her as he felt her hands moving further down his body, slipping underneath his shirt to trace the outline of his abs. His skin was tingling under her touch and it didn't take him long to finally realise what she was getting at, the midfielder leaning forward to capture her lips in his.
"Y'know all I could think about today was how good you looked with the Captain's armband on." She hums as he pulls away, his lips pressing to her neck to create dark purple patches on her.
"Would've taken you in the changing rooms." Delilah continues, his hand squeezing her sides for a second before he looks up at her again.
"What stopped you?" Mason questions, his hands slipping into her joggers and down to where she needed him the most.
"I didn't think we'd need the audience." She replies, gasping when he presses his thumb against her clit.
He grinned to himself as he started to move it around in circles, his other hand cupping her breast in his hand and squeezing it whilst he worked his magic on her clit. Her head was thrown back in delight, her own hands holding onto the arm that was on her chest, breathing erratic from just the slight attention he was giving her.
"Christ, you're so wet for me angel." He speaks, slipping a finger down her pussy before he pushed it inside of her. Mason smirked as he watched her face contort with pleasure, pushing his finger in and out of her at a set pace before he added another.
She whined when he abruptly pulled them out of her, her boyfriend picking her up and laying her flat against the sofa before pulling down her joggers to get better access to her. He teased her momentarily, circling his thumb on her clit again before he pushed two fingers back inside of her and grinned at the way she moaned out his name.
Her hands gripped his hair when he sucked her clit into his mouth, one of her legs thrown over his shoulder and the other hanging off of the sofa. When he'd finally had enough of his fingers inside of her, he pulled them back out and wrapped both arms around her thighs, pulling her as close to him as possible to absolutely ravish her and how she tasted.
"Taste so sweet for me baby." Mason hums against her, sending vibrations through her body. He carried on pleasing her, his tongue felt like fire against her and the way he was sucking her clit into his mouth sent her right over the edge.
"Y'know you might be my captain but look at what I do to you." He grins cheekily as he sits up. She looks at him with a raised eyebrow, running her tongue over her lip softly before he leans down and presses a few kisses to her collarbones.
She made a quick effort to push down his joggers and the waistband of his boxers, freeing his hard cock and watching it slap against his abdomen. He wasted no time in pushing her legs away and lining himself up to her, pushing in slowly so he didn't hurt her.
A smirk came across his face as he pushed all the way in, letting her get used to his size again before he pulled out to the tip and slammed back into her. The noises coming from her mouth let him know how well he was doing, her tight wet walls making him feel complete and utter bliss every time he pushed back in.
"You're so good for me angel, taking me like a champ." Mason grins down at her, pushing her legs up against her chest before intertwining their hands.
"Christ, I love you." She whines, only spurring him on to go harder on her.
She could feel herself getting close again, her eyes screwed shut in concentration to hold it in for as long as possible so Mason got to come as well. She could feel every ridge and vein of his cock inside of her, his unrelenting and harsh pace pushing her closer and closer to the edge of release.
"You close?" He questions, his breathing erratic and uneven. She didn't respond, only nodding her head as he brought one of his hands down to her clit and started to rub circles around it.
"C'mon angel, come for me like a good girl." He hums, and it was enough to send her right into her second orgasm. Her walls had gone taught around his cock, his orgasm coming moments later as hot spurts of white cum spilled inside of her.
Both of them were panting heavily, the air around them thick and hot unlike earlier on when it was cold and nippy. He stilled inside of her as she milked ever last drop of cum out of him, the brunette moving her hair out of her face as he kissed her lips lovingly.
"Well that was... unexpected." Mason laughed quietly, helping his girlfriend to sit up. The second she stood up she could feel his cum dripping out of her and onto her thigh, looking at him to see him smirking at her with pride.
She shivered as his finger collected what had dropped out of her and he brought it up to her lips, her mouth opening and his finger slipping inside of it so she could taste him. He had never been more obsessed with anything in his life, she was truly the love of his life and he knew damn well he could never get anyone as good as her ever.
"I love you." He hums, pulling his finger out of her mouth as she swallows his cum.
"I love you too." She grins, kissing his lips briefly before she disappeared to the bathroom to clean herself up.
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author's note - i apologise if the smut was bad, but at least i've made up for all the cliffhangers I left you on in the first book :D