When did you get hot? pt.3
part 1, part 2
alexia putellas x guijaro!reader
warnings: Suggestive, age gap
4.2K words
Morning came far quicker than expected, with a fully showered and ready Patri pulling the duvet off your body and yelling at you to get ready so you could head to breakfast. You simply groaned and pulled the sheets back over yourself, telling her you’d be there in a few and to go without you. “Vale, pero tienes que levantarte pronto que el desayuno lo quitan en dos horas” she said, “ok ok, en 5 me paro” and you’d meant it, really you did, you were just going to rest your eyes for two seconds and then you’d jump in the shower, but the second you cozied up again you were a goner.
About half an hour had passed since you’d fallen back asleep and you were woken up this time by an incessant knocking at your door. You sluggishly made you way towards it thinking it was Patri and that she had just forgotten her key or something. However, you were sorely mistaken, when you opened the door you were met with a pissed Alexia, who instead of waiting to be let into your room like a well-mannered person would do, simply barged in and started rummaging around. “Well good morning to you too then” you said while rubbing your eyes, trying to get your brain to catch up. Two seconds ago you were pleasantly asleep and now there was a stunning blond tearing through your room.
“Where is it?” she said still not looking at you. “Huh?” you truly had no idea what she was talking about. She let out an exasperated breath and while turning said “My thong y/n, the one you…” Alexia completely lost her train of taught, she had barged into your room without even glancing at you, so when she turned she around and saw you standing by the door with a sleepy confused expression, wearing only a slightly baggy t-shirt and panties, she was stunned. No she was more than that, she could literally feel as each air molecule escaped her lungs as you took her breath away.
As her eyes feasted on you, she noticed you weren’t wearing a bra by the visible little indents that your nipples made against your shirt. And as she looked further down it only got better, you had on some plain cotton panties, nothing fancy or intentionally sexy, but still damn. And then came your legs, god your legs, your beautiful, defined, tanned legs where on full display and they seemed to go on forever. She had seen you naked before sure, but her mind was clouded by a lot, and she meant a lot, of alcohol that night. So seeing you here, like this, so domestic, so cute, so fucking devourable, it had sent her brain into a frenzy. She was brought back to reality by you saying “take a picture, it’ll last longer, you could even use it to get yourself off later”. Alexia really needed to stop getting lost in you.
Regaining her focus Alexia’s face turned stern once again, as she took a few steps towards you “mis bragas y/n damelas”. You just smirked at her, your sleepy state leaving and instead being replaced by your usual brazenness. To clear somethings up, you hadn’t taken her underwear with intent to use it for dubious or lustful purposes, you would never. Instead you had taken them because you knew it would piss her off and it would keep your banter going, hopefully leading you into the exact situation you were in now. “You know I don’t really recall any panties, maybe you could describe them, help me jog my memory” she huffed at you “No estoy para juegos y/n, give them back… now, I won’t ask again”, you put up your hands in surrender “fine, fine, let me just grab them” you walked towards your dresser and swiftly pulled them out. You turned around and held them out to her, but the second she went to take them from your hand you pulled back, “but I do have to say I’m quite shocked” you say while holding them up in the air with both hands “inspecting” them, “I never would have guessed this is the type of underwear you packed for camp or wore on a daily basis, I mean it seems like something someone would wear with the intent of having someone else takeoff”. She tries to take the garment out of your hands again but you simply raised them higher, you weren’t that much taller than her, but you did have long limbs, so that gave you an advantage. “whoahh easy there tiger,… I’ll give them back in a second I just want you to answer one simple question for me, do you have national team sidepiece capi?…” you say wiggling your eyebrows at her, before continuing in a lower tone “or did you bring these for me?…”. That makes a light blush creep up her neck and you quickly use it in your favor. “your blushing, so you did bring them for me…” she quickly regains control of her face and answers defensively “I did not bring them for you” “you don’t have to lie to me Ale, you can admit you wanted me to fuck you again, not to toot my own horn but people usually do come back for a repeat performance” “you know what I’m done, you want my panties so bad keep em, just don’t talk to me anymore” she says as she hurredly makes her way towards the door with you following in step behind her.
When she opens the door your quick to push your arm above her closing it and trapping her between your body and the door, with your unoccupied hand you gently grab her hip and flip her so she’s facing you, it surprises you when she doesn’t put up much resistance, allowing you to maneuver her so your eye to eye. “Ok ok me pase, perdon, tomalas” you say while gently playing them in her hand, “gracias” she says before she tries to turn around but your grip on her waist stops her, if she wanted to she could remove herself from your grip but she doesn’t, at least not yet, “soltame y/n” “no” “como que no?” “que no, que no te voy a soltar, y la verdad es que tampoco creo que quieres que te suelte” “ahh si y eso porque” “por que se que hay una parte de ti que le encanta esto, que le gusta que te caiga atras, que coquete contigo…” “y quien te dijo eso?” “ de boca nadie, pero me doy cuenta con tus acciones, porque por mas que digas que no quieres nada conmigo Ale, aun viniste a mi cuarto” “vine por…” you interrupt her “no digas que viniste por las putas bragas esas, que las dos sabemos que te pudiste haber comprador mil mas, no son ni la perla por dios”, she huffs at you but doesn’t deny it, so you continue “Admit it, a part of you likes this, wants me just as much as I want you” “ni en tu sueños y/n” “bueno déjame decirte que en mis sueños sí, y mucho eh… y creo que en los tuyos tambien” you pause looking her up and down before ever so slowly leaning forward and just as your lips ghost over hers she stops you while griping your jaw making you look straight at her before speaking “Y/n tu y yo, nunca, y escuchame bien cuando digo nunca, nos vamos a volver a enrollar, me entiendes” she doesn’t let you answer she just makes your head nod back at her before gently pushing you back and turning back towards the door ready to leave. Just as she’s crossing the door to leave you tell her “we’ll see about that reina”, Alexia doesn’t give you an answer she simply continues on her way shutting the door and leaving you staring at the space she occupied seconds ago.
Once your brain finally remembers it has functions to fulfill you let out a shaky exhale and start actually start getting ready for the day. After taking a much needed cold shower and dawning your training clothes you head to breakfast, which is mostly empty now with only a couple stragglers still there, you fix yourself a plate of what’s left and sit down next to patri. “porque te tardaste tanto peque” she says whilst gently nudging your arm with hers “por nada, I just, fell back asleep after you left” it wasn’t a complete lie you did spend another half hour sleeping but you also spent another 20 mins with Alexia, but those where miniscule details that Patri didn’t need to know.
You barely ate, taking a bite here and there while you pushed the food around your plate. Alexia had served as a pleasant distraction this morning, but she was gone now and while there were other people chatting animatedly around you, you couldn’t find it in you to participate. You were getting stuck in your head again.
Eventually everyone made their way back to their rooms to finish getting ready and chill for a bit before heading to the training pitch. You sat on your bad just staring up at the ceiling when Patri laid beside you “que pasa y/n/n”, “no me pasa nada patri, tu sigue con lo tuyo que yo estoy bien” she turns to lay on her side so that she is looking at you “just because you moved halfway across the world doesn’t mean I don’t still know you peque, tienes rato metida en esa cabeza tuya y se que en lo que sea que estas pensando te esta agobiando” you know she’s expecting you to turn and look at her, to just tell her all your problems like you did when you were little, but you don’t, you stubbornly stay looking at the ceiling. “it’s nothing patri really, I’m just a little nervous ok”, she wraps her arms around you pulling you into her, hugging you in spite of your protest “nena, you’re going to do amazing ok, I know it and you should know it to ok, yeah it may take a bit to settle and find your pace with the team, but it’ll be like that with everyone, first trainings are filed with little mistakes and its normal, no one is expecting anyone to be perfect, ok?” you stayed silent just letting her hold you. God you missed your sister and a part of you knew she was right, nothing was going to be perfect today, but another bigger part of you also knew that you didn’t have the luxury of messing up, sure you were called up for training camp, but there were too many of you here some of you were going to be cut and you knew it was probably going to be you, you were young, new to the team, and you had already rejected playing with them before, they weren’t loyal to you, and despite your last name you weren’t anyone at all here.
Training was simple enough with Montse having you ease into things, trying to asses where the players stood individually right now. You had been doing ok, not great not bad, but almost everyone was the same, they only thing was that you couldn’t get out of your own damn head, and people were starting to notice, you’d messed up on a drill, your feet catching under you and making you stumble, and you were stuck replaying it in your head, sure you were still keeping up with the rest of training but it was your body going through the motions automatically while you were battling with your head.
You were currently in the middle of a passing drill, it was simple, receive the ball in from behind, turn and pass quickly. You were standing in line with Patri behind you waiting for your turn, when she put her hands on your shoulders and said “calmate nena, I can hear your thoughts from here” you rolled your shoulders shrugging her hands off you “I’m fine”. But you weren’t fine and that was made obvious to absolutely everyone the second you were up again, it wasn’t that you messed up the drill, your pass was perfect, the only thing was the power you put behind it, it was as if you wanted to go through Claudia’s foot.
A couple minutes later they finally called for a water break, and while everyone took this opportunity to make fun and chat, you stood by yourself trying to get your head under control. You were fucking it up, your first real chance and you were blowing it, no way in hell were you going to the Olympics playing like this. You were brought out of your thoughts by a hand being placed on your shoulder from behind. As you were turning to look at who you assumed to be your sister trying to raise your spirits “Patri ya te dije que estoy bi… Alexia?”, “Hola” she said with a shy smile, why the hell was she here, “toma” she said handing you a water bottle, you took it from her hands and without really looking at her and said “gracias”. You turned back around expecting her to leave after that, but of course she didn’t “you’re stuck in your head guijarrito” “I’m fine Alexia, really” “pues no lo aparentas la verdad” you just let out an incredulous chuckle at that, “te estas enfocando demasiado en no equivocarte y/n, calmate un poco” “yeah that’s easier said than done” she gets a little closer to you “enfocate menos en el pase que paso y mas en el de ahora, you remember that day back in Barcelona, que me enseñaste el juego ese, como se llamaba, camello…” “Horse” “si si eso, be like when we were playing that, olvídate de lo que viene mañana, let it only be you, here now, playing football just for fun, vale?” you take a deep breath calming yourself a little, Alexia gets closer to you looking around to make sure no one was near enough to hear what she was about to say “Y si necesitas una distracción…” she paused lowering her tone “mirame el culo que se que eso te hace olvidarte de todo lo demas…” and with that she leaves and you just let out a low exasperated “madre mía”.
Surprisingly or maybe unsurprisingly Alexia’s pep talk, if it could be called that, actually worked, when you reassumed training you were a completely different person, you were visibly lighter, actually paying attention to the little side commentary the team had going on and towing in your own little quips here and there. And when you felt your doubts starting to creep back in you did let your eyes wander over to Ale and the thoughts quickly disappeared, you’d bet 100 euros that she was even bending over a little more on purpose, she even winked at you once when she caught you ogling her. God that woman was going to be the death of you.
The rest of the day went by surprisingly quickly, and you were now just hanging out in the common room playing some ping pong with the girls. Much to your dismay Alexia wasn’t here, she and Irene had tragically been held back by Montse to discuss some things privately. After about an hour you saw Irene enter the common room and you expected Alexia to stroll in behind her, but after 10 minutes had passed and she still hadn’t answered you guessed she probably went to her room. You simply got up fully focused on going to find her telling Vicky when she asked why you were leaving that you had simply grown bored of beating them.
You made your way to Alexia’s room, now actually knowing where you were going, but you were stopped dead in your tracks when you rounded the corner and saw her standing at the threshold of her door clearly seething with anger as she talked to Jenni. “Es que no me lo puedo creer, los cojones que tiene esa mujer para venir y decrime eso a mí”, you saw as Jenni gently took her hand and pulled her in towards her wrapping an arm around Alexia’s waist, while her other hand gripped softly the back of her neck while she guided her head into the crook of her neck. You saw as Jenni leaned down and whispered something to Alexia, that visibly calmed her down, even getting a slight laugh from her. You obviously knew about their history, you were living in America not under a rock, and you had seen their closeness trough pictures, but seeing it up close it felt different, it didn’t seem like exes who simply ended on good terms and were know friends it was more like a couple who didn’t want to admit their feelings for each other. A frown settled on your face when alexia unwrapped herself from Jenni’s embrace and pulled her inside her room behind her. Ok so maybe you had read the whole situation wrong, maybe it was just a stupid mistake that alexia had made that night, and here you were acting like a petulant child bringing it up. Maybe you were right when you said before that Alexia had someone on the national team.
You turned around and headed back to where you came from while your head was filled with unanswered questions. Where she and Jenni at it again? Had you made a complete fool of yourself pursuing her? Had she told Jenni about your advances? fuck maybe she didn’t want you flirting with her, had you made Alexia feel uncomfortable? maybe you misinterpreted Alexia’s interactions, had she just tried to be friendly and you just made up this movie in your head? you know what no way, there was actually no way this was all in your head, she told you to stare at her ass for fucks sake, that’s not something you do with friends, right? Or maybe it was how alexia interacted with friends she had seen naked, maybe she used playful banter to sweep what happened under the rug, maybe she was the same way with Jenni. That left an unsettling felling in your chest, that felt strangely like jealousy, which was absurd, you had no claim over Alexia, hell if you were being honest you couldn’t even really be considered friends, you didn’t know each other you had only interacted properly a handful of times, if that.
You were still thinking about it when you finally reentered the common room, your body was basically on autopilot as you plopped down next to Jana on a bean bag. She turned to look at you observing you for a second before saying “todo bien?” “huh, eh sí sí”, as Jana was about to pry but she was interrupted by Vicky saying “look who came back with her tail between her legs”, “callate Vicky, es más después de Pina juego yo, para ganarte otra vez” you said while standing up and heading to the ping pong table.
A little later you were all called for dinner. After making your plate you sit next to your sister with Jana taking the chair on the right side of you. You were all chatting animatedly when Alexia and Jenni finally walked into the room, you watched as they fixed up their plates, and you couldn’t help but notice the little frown that appeared on Alexia face when she reached the end of the line and found out there weren’t any more of those protein muffins she liked. They sat together, really close, like maybe too close, I mean their arms were touching, you couldn’t really eat like that. You turned back to your own dinner, falling into conversation with the girls around you. After a bit, everyone started saying their goodnights and heading to bed, today you could make mistakes, but tomorrow you couldn’t, Montse would be announcing the official squad list in 2 days, so everyone was a bit on edge. Patri patted you shoulder and told you that she was going to Pinas room for a bit. Before leaving the canteen you stopped to talk to Sara, a very nice lady from the kitchen staff, hoping she could do you a little favor.
Afterwards instead of heading to your own room, you found yourself walking the same path you had a couple of hours ago and before you knew it you were at alexia’s door. You knocked softly and a couple seconds later the door opened. “Hola” “Hola Capi, may I come in?” “no creo que esa sea la mejor…” you cut her off showing her what had hidden behind your back “I come baring gifts” she gently took the muffin from your hand and lead you into her room “how did you know” you just shrugged “I’m a woman of many talents”, you stopped for a second, letting all the teasing leave your voice before telling her “It’s a thank you, you know, for helping me today”, “you didn’t have to get me anything y/n, honestly it…” you cut her off again “I wanted to… to be honest if it wasn’t for our little chat I would’ve bombed today” “you wouldn’t have” “I would, so Ale just accept my thank you gifts and be grateful ok?” “ ok ok, thank you” it silent for a second before you step a little closer to her again “I have something else for you” “y/n el muffin es mas que suficiente, de verdad…” you cut her off once more “shh, its nothing really, I’m fairly certain it’ll annoy you more than anything” you say while pulling something out of your pocket, you took her hand and gently placed something in her palm, when Alexia looked down at her hand she found a little crown made out of a yellow post its, she lets out a little laugh, god you loved that sound, “gracias” “de nada”. Silence fell upon you once again, it wasn’t awkward but it wasn’t quite comfortable yet either, “sabes…” “entonces…” you both spoke at the same time, you both hesitated opening and closing your mouths, “Tu primero” “you first” you said in sink again. “Dime tu primero Ale” she looked at you for a moment and you saw the hesitation in her eyes, she shook her head and simply said “no importa, olvidalo mejor dime tu” you looked at her and you saw the softness and vulnerability her eyes held so you decided not to pry “vale, ehh… solo queria preguntarte si todo estaba bien?” you saw the confusion on her face and quickly added “its just that I might’ve seen you early with Jenni and you seemed pretty mad, you don’t have to like tell me anything, I know were not really friends or know each other that well, but I just…”, she placed her hands on you shoulder and said “breath guijarrito” you let out a low exhale mixed with a chuckle, before looking at her again “I’m good tho, thanks for asking, its just some bureaucracy crap, don’t worry about it”, “vale, vale… but for real, if you ever want to talk or I don’t know not talk, and just be distracted I’m here ok?” she nodded at you, and the mood felt slighty heavier, so in hopes of lightening it you said “I mean I don’t have an ass like your to get lost looking at but I do believe I have some other desirable features” you said while jokingly flexing your arms, “callate” she said whilst playfully pushing you back, you lifted your arms in mock surrender “hey you were the one who said it first, I was actually quite surprised, for a second there I taught I was still dreaming… quien hubiera pensado que la reina seria tan picara”.
After that silence engulfed you once more, “I should go…” “yeah”, you both walked the whole 5 steps to the door, before you turned to look at Alexia again “good night” “Bon nuit”, Alexia expected you to turn back around and leave, but you didn’t instead you just looked at her for a second, as if assessing her, she didn’t know what exactly you were trying to find in her eyes but she also didn’t interrupt you or look away. After a couple more seconds you just gently shook your head and let a smirk appear on your face “un besito de buenas noches?” Alexia just laughed, god two seconds ago you were looking at her with such softness and now you were back to being cheeky, “no guijarrito, we’ve been over this before” you simply shrug “can’t blame a girl for trying” she waited for you to leave but once again you made no move to, in fact you stepped slightly closer to her looking at her lips before returning you gaze to her eyes “y si me eligen para los olympicos, ahí me das uno de felicitaciones?”, Alexia doesn’t know what possessed her body in that moment but she found her hand traveling up to your face and gently gripping your jaw, letting her thumb swipe over your cheek before moving in so her lips were ghosting over your and softly saying “ni de coña”.
A/N: sorry for the short chapter I just truly haven't had the chance to properly sit down and write, but I also didn't want to make you guys wait weeks for another part.