Lizzie's POV:
Today is finally match day. Something that Y/N was most excited for. I'd planned the day meticulously. I'm making breakfast then a car was taking us to the stadium early so Y/N could go in the shop and we can buy shirts to wear for the match. Then after the match itself we're going for a nice romantic dinner. When we're at home it's always Y/N spoiling me and taking care of me. I want her to feel as appreciated by me. I walk into our room with the waffles I had made for breakfast to see a still sleeping Y/N. She's so beautiful. I leave the tray on the bedside lay down beside her beginning to shower her with gentle kisses across her cheeks and forehead.
"Well isn't that a perfect way to wake up," Y/N mumbles tiredly smiling.
"I think you'd prefer to wake up with my head between your legs," I tease. She blushes a bright red.
"Oh my god I was joking but noted. I made you breakfast princess," I smirk handing her the tray.
"Thank you," she blushes embarrassed.
"Hey don't be embarrassed. I think it's cute how much you want me baby," I assure her.
"Really?" She checks as she bites into her waffle.
"Really. Now once you finish your waffles. We need to get ready quickly so no funny business Y/L/N," I warn her. She pouts a little.
"Babe it's for you. If we get there any later the shop will be overcrowded and I know you'll worry about it and me. But don't worry princess I'll make it up to you this evening," I assure her.
"Ok I love you," she says kissing my cheek.
"I love you too."
We arrive at the shop and it's not busy yet. Y/N is in her element. She loves sports clothes and I love seeing her in them. What I love more is taking them off her.
"Olsen I can feel you perving," Y/N giggles.
"Sorry. Ooh can I get you the sleeveless one for when we go to the beach?" I plead.
"I don't get your obsession with my arms but sure," Y/N laughs.
"Thank you. I love you," I say kissing her cheek. Y/N furrows her brow in deep thought.
"What is it princess?" I query squeezing her hand.
"Is that your favourite body part on me?" She asks.
"It comes a close second," I smirk.
"What's first?" Y/N questions confused.
I hug her closely nibbling on her ear
"Your tongue," I whisper as I grab a shirt heading into the fitting room to try it on. When I walk out to show Y/N she bites her lip and her eyes darken with lust.
"What do you think Y/L/N?" I ask raising my eyebrows. She Steps closer to me kissing me gently.
"What I think right now I can't say out loud because there's other people around," Y/N taunts me biting my bottom lip before trying on her two shirts. Damn. When Y/N walks out in her sleeveless shirt I feel weak at the knees. Fuck me.
"I'm starting to regret going to this match Y/L/N. Take that off before I drag you home," I warn her. She blushes a little.
Seeing Y/N's face when she walks down the stairs towards our seats made everything worth it. The smile on her face and the sheer amazement filled my heart so much it felt like it could burst.
"What?" She asks blushing.
"I just love you," I answer smiling so content.
"I love you too. I just I'm so lucky to love you," Y/N says kissing my cheek as we take our seats. Y/N smiles brightly so I snap a picture of her wanting to remember this moment forever. I set the picture as my Lock Screen.
"Do you like it?" I ask showing her the photo.
"It's alright but mine is better," Y/N disputes showing me her Lock Screen of me smiling with my nose scrunched.
"See this is better. This woman is the love of my life. This woman I'm going to marry one day. This woman is the future mother of my kids. This woman is my everything," Y/N rambles adorably. I kiss her cheek so in love with her.
"Your way with words Y/L/N," I blush.
Y/N's POV:
The match was phenomenal getting to see Messi play in front of my eyes was mind-blowing. The sheer talent was immeasurable. It made me miss playing honestly.
"Why didn't you ever go pro?" Lizzie asks as we stroll hand in hand back to our house.
"I just never thought I was good enough. And it wasn't really a career. I didn't want to be sponging off your mom for the rest of my life. I think if I was that age now I would've done it. Acting, funny enough, was more stable," I explain.
"Hey she was happy to provide for you. You looking after me was more than enough to make up for it. The way you've always protected me and made me feel safe. You always paid rent as soon as you turned 18. You'd work extra shifts to get me a beautiful birthday present. You've always taken care of me and I know you always will," Lizzie assures me.
"I'm glad you feel that way. Because as long as you're safe and as happy as you can be. That's all that matters to me," I reply kissing her cheek.
"I adore you Y/L/N."
"Can we stay in tonight? I know I've booked a nice dinner for us this evening but I just want to stay here," Lizzie requests.
"Of course. Is something wrong?" I query.
"No. I just want to spend time this evening in our own little bubble. Have a swim in the pool make some cocktails," Lizzie suggests.
"That sounds wonderful. I'm going to get ready maybe slip on that sleeveless shirt," I tease. When I walk out Lizzie is preparing cocktails in the kitchen in her bikini. I walk up behind her wrapping my arms around her waist kissing her cheek.
"These look great baby. And you look gorgeous," I state. Lizzie turns around looking me up and down.
"Wow you're hot," Lizzie smirks kissing me hungrily.
"Keep it in your pants Olsen at least for now," I tease sipping my drink heading outside. I lift off my shirt leaving my bikini on diving into the pool.
"You coming?" I ask looking at Lizzie who's stood hesitantly at the edge of the pool. She cannonballs into the pool next to me.
"See, most girls would do a swan dive, but you know a cannonball is so much sexier," I smirk pulling her in towards me kissing her as she wraps her legs around my waist.
"I'm glad you think so princess," Lizzie giggles. We splash around for ages laughing and smiling. Lizzie starts to get a little cold so I wrap her up in a towel. We head inside for a warm shower then get ready for bed.
I lay down on the bed waiting for Lizzie who walks out looking at me with sheer love. Lizzie lays down on my chest kissing my cheek wrapping her leg around my waist.
"This was better than any meal but I am a little hungry," Lizzie whispers kissing my neck biting a little. Fuck.
"Oh really what do you want?" I smirk.
"I think it's better if I show you," Lizzie teases letting her fingers slip into my shorts taunting me.
"Please no teasing," I beg.
"Oh no baby you don't tell me what to do. I'm going to need you to stay quiet baby not a sound or I'll stop. Understand princess?" Lizzie checks.
"Yes," I agree.
"Yes who?" Lizzie demands.
"Yes Mommy," I whisper kissing her hungrily.
"Take off your clothes and then I'm going to handcuff you so you don't touch Mommy. No sounds from you. Starting from now ok?" Lizzie requests. I nod eagerly removing my clothes. I watch as Lizzie takes her hairband tying her hair into a bun.
Smut
Fuck. I strip quickly opening my legs ready to give her both of my hands to cuff them.
"Good girl," Lizzie whispers biting my bottom lip as she cuffs my hand.
"Lie down princess," Lizzie instructs. I do as I'm told waiting eagerly keeping my eyes on her. Lizzie kisses my inner thighs biting gently. Fuck. Keep it together Y/N. She runs a finger through me sucking it clean.
"Damn princess. You taste incredible," Lizzie smirks. I bite my lip hard so I don't moan.
"That's cheating baby. Don't bite your lip," Lizzie demands choking me gently as she rubs my clit. Fuck. I take a deep breath trying to control my moans. Lizzie moves down my body starting to taste me painfully slowly. I stop my hips from bucking but I'm ready to moan. Don't let it slip. Lizzie pulls back smirking. She knows I'm struggling. She starts to suck my clit again. I feel she's about to move backwards so I hold her bun in place not wanting to lose contact.
"What did you just do princess?" Lizzie challenges me.
"Sorry Mommy," I apologise.
"You will be. You won't cum until I say so and you'll have to beg over and over again," Lizzie demands.
"Yes Mommy," I agree. Lizzie lifts my legs over her shoulders beginning to devour me. This is incredible. There's so much pleasure. I'm so close fuck. I start to whine unable to control it. Lizzie pulls back grabbing a vibrator placing it on high speed resting it against my clit. Fuck. I can't. I'm trying so hard not to scream. I start whining again.
"That was only tiny so I'll allow it but do it again and I'll stop," She warns me.
Lizzie chokes me so I can focus on that instead of the moaning. I'm so overwhelmed. I just want her tongue back again. When I start to relax again Lizzie kisses back down my body ready to push me towards the edge.
"Do you want to cum princess? I need you to talk princess," Lizzie inquires.
"Yes please Mommy. I want you to make me cum," I beg.
"You'll have to do better than that," Lizzie smirks.
"Mommy please. I need to feel your tongue on my clit. I need you to make me scream your name," I almost cry.
"Ok princess. Are you ready?" Lizzie checks. I nod eagerly. Lizzie speeds up her tongue movements tasting me over and over again.
"Cum for me princess," Lizzie instructs pumping her fingers in and out of me over and over again sucking on my clit.
"Mommy," I yell as i drench her over and over again. Her fingers continue to work expertly. I drench her again and again. Her face and fingers covered. She licks her lips and her fingers finishing tasting me, cleaning me up whilst my legs shake endlessly. She uses the towel to dry her face before kissing me hungrily.
"You taste incredible baby. Are you good?" Lizzie checks.
Smut Over
I nod breathlessly overwhelmed by the pleasure. Lizzie lifts me into the bath while she cleans her face. We both soak for a little while holding each other tightly before cuddling in bed.
"I love you so much Lizzie," I whisper kissing her gently as she cuddled into my chest.
"I love you too... so much," Lizzie mumbles tearily.
"Hey what's wrong?" I worry drying her eyes.
"I just worry that I'll lose you. I know I've broken your trust in the past and you're perfect anyone could have you," Lizzie rambles nervously.
"Hey why didn't you tell me this is how you were feeling? I would never leave you for anyone else. You my love are everything to me. No one in this universe become close to you," I assure her.
"I just didn't want to sound insecure," Lizzie sighs.
"I want to make you feel secure so please always talk to me. No matter how much you worry," I plead.
"Ok thank you. I love you."
Author's Note: That's the truth. Neither of them would leave each other for another.