AU Backstory Sue and Diana have been together for a couple of years married for one. Though they are in an open relationship that was determined before this fic. Their both out of the closet publicly but their relationship is not public. They’ve transferred to the New York liberty in the same season. Diana has had a bad ACL Tear in the finals for playoffs causing a devastating loss. Reader in this Fic is a physical therapist who specializes in ALC and MCL Tear recovery. They are employed by the sun and are Diana’s main Doctor during her recovery. I actually hate this but i'm tired of seeing it in my drafts so here it is.
Sue Bird x reader x Diana Taurasi
Wordcount: 8.5K
Tags: Polyamory/Open relationship, Daddy/Papi kink very prevalent, Hair-pulling fingering(R!Receiving), Partially clothed/fully clothes sex, DT finally lets the bun down, Reader likes hair-pulling both giving and receiving. Grinding, Car Sex, Hickey's, Age gap,
Your Job was natural you could practically go through the entire work day with your eyes closed. From clocking in to making physical therapy regiments for player specialized to the injury was your job was natural… as long as their willing to follow direction. If someone isn’t willing to put in the work and listen to instruction of course the healing process will take longer.
You had seen the injury with your own eyes. It was during the last final playoff game in Las Vegas. You were the one of the few doctors on site. She was running tripped over another player and went down thats when the tear had occurred. When you had diagnosed Diana she was pissed rightfully. But rather than think about what she was going through she lashed out and the team broke down without her. The Las Vegas Aces beat them down easily. The whole time with Diana throwing a tantrum in the medical exam room. Today would be the first day of Diana’s therapy she had her repair surgery and from what your bosses told you she was itching to get back on the court. Which would be great for you since everyone knows Diana is super willing to follow instructions.
You could tell as soon as Diana sat down how this appointment was going to go she was in loose fitting shorts and a uconn hoodie and her hair bun was messy like she had slept on it possibly more than once. As you do a cursory check to make sure that her surgery site looks well you attach muscle stimulators to throughout her leg. She remains silent throughout even when you try to drum up polite conversation. It’s like she wants nothing to do with you in the slightest. It’s not particularly shocking she seems to avoid the medical staff like we have the plague or something. “We’ll leave these on for a bit and then work on some extensions. We don’t want to do anything too aggressive. You might not be able to tell how much strain your putting on because of the medication.” You explain fiddling with the machine in order to avoid eye contact. The last thing you need is to start up even more drama in the workplace. If she didn’t want to talk you would keep it as professional and bland as you could.
sx “ When will the real doctor get here?” the words baffle you. It’s a clear dig as you are the top PT here and Diana knows that. Everyone knew that most of the players wanted to come to you rather then one of the other PTs. Anyone other than her would kill to have this much of your medical attention. “ I am the real doctor. Went to school and everything” You bite back the meaner response you want to say. “You sure with all those I thought you were a rookie” she gestures towards some of your more visible tattoos. Sure they were typically against code but this isn’t a hospital so it shouldn’t really matter. “Well this isn’t the 1800 women can have tattoos. I promise it won’t affect the level of care I can provide.” you mutter turning away before the drama can keep going. There is no benefit to letting her rile you up. She is just frustrated at her situation and fucking with you makes her laugh inside. You’d been down this road before and if poking fun at you made her a little less upset it was probably worth it to just shut up and take it.
The next few weeks pass in quite a rage that is so unlike Diana’s normal behaviour that you wonder how deep this injury really went.
“Are you sure this is right” Diana asks for the second time today. It’s like ever stretch you show her is the most foreign and absurd thing you could cook up. It’s just standard and with how common ACL tears are you would thin she would be more knowledgeable. “Yes. are you sure you are listening" you can see the frustration building on her face? She’s obviously trying to make you uncomfortable. You can’t let her drive you away it’s you job to help her heal. If she needs to belittle you along the way to make herself feel better so be it. You knew you wouldn’t be much better. When you look back over she is working on the exercise AirPods tucked in and a grouchy look on her face.
“How much longer until I can get on the court” Diana is pretty much frothing at the mouth to get back on the court. It’s not the first, second, or even third time she has asked this same question in the past week. It would be worse if it wasn’t the off season. She definitely would have ignored your advice if everyone else was training right in front of her. Luckily for you most of her teammates are playing overseas so she doesn’t even have to see her teammates going hiking or at the gym making her jealous. “It’s going to take as long as it takes… unc” you murmur the last part to yourself more for your own amusement. It’s common knowledge that ACLs heal better on younger patients. With Diana in her early forties she not particularly in the best situation for a full recovery.
Sizing Diana for a boot has to be the most frustrated you’ve been in your whole life. You’ve changed sizes three time, color twice more, and now she’s not happy with it yet again. “I’ll i need to know is if it fit. It doesn't matter how it looks.” the glare Diana gives you is sharp enough to kill but her voice still comes out a bit quieter than usual like she’s trying to be less mean but doesn’t really know how to go about it. “It matters to me what it looks like. I need it to look good” it’s the most she’s said to you all morning and your just grateful she isn’t raising her voice this early in the morning. “Okay let me go find a different color”
15 weeks of soft rehab as Diana puts it is all she can stand you have her back on the court. You’re only allowing her shoot free throws but still it’s progress and it’s making her less mean. Healing isn’t always linear and Diana doesn’t seem to quite grasp that. She’s constantly pushing you to let her do more before you think she’s ready. She seems to think constantly pushing her body to its limits will help her heal even faster. “ Sue is coming back for a couple of weeks and I want her to come do some drills with me” Diana states without even looking back at you. It’s as if she’s telling you rather then asking for your medical advice.
“I really don’t think thats a good idea.” Sure Sue is generally pretty calm and collected and of the team that’s exactly who you’d want training with her but it’s too early. You know Diana style of play too well and as soon as Sue steps in and there is a hint of competitiveness Diana will stop listening to her body and due to whatever it takes to win. “What's the harm we would just be doing the excises you want and maybe some of our own.” the smile she gives you is deadly. If you were a lesser woman you have caved but if something happens to fuck up Diana’s repair the next surgery will likely end her carrier. “ Ask me again in a few weeks” You can see the irritation but she only rolls her eyes and turns around.
The car is silent not that silence is unusual for the two of them but it’s unusually tense. Diana’s just picked Sue up from the airport and is driving her back to their apartment. The streets are dark and there is practically nobody else out but still Diana remains entirely focused on the road.“ Just spit it out” Sue doesn’t even have to look up to see the glare on Diana’s face she knows her wife too well and she knows her annoyed face better than anyone else. “My stupid Physio won’t let me do anything other than stretches and fucking free throws and I’m getting sick of her” She spits out her driving getting slightly more aggressive. “Sick of her or sick of the repetition. Because you should know by now that the physios are only there to help you get better they don’t get paid by the exercise Dee” Sue has to hold back a laugh. It’s been a long time since Sue has seen Diana this worked up about anything let alone a girl. Sure she has the occasional hookup same as Sue but to have this much of an emotional reaction is unusual for Diana.
“I know that but it seems like she gets paid every time she makes me look stupid” Sue snorts and a soft smile coasts over Diana’s face if only for a second. “Nothing can be as bad as those warmups we had to do in Russia." Diana laughs and shakes her head. “We didn’t even know what we were doing.” Sue’s hand slips onto Diana’s thigh and she squeezes just enough to tell her she’s here and not leaving. “You’re going to recover before preseason as long as you do what the doctor says. So don’t fuck this up” She whispers before pulling her in for a quick kiss.
This is all so stupid this dress, the annoying heels, and the fact you even have to be here in the first place. Events like this should be for players and sponsors only not the fucking medical team. It’s supposed to be your one day off and away from that god awful woman. Okay maybe she’s not that bad but she doesn’t listen, she talks back, and anytime you try to get stern she flashes you that smile that ruins lives and steals women from their partners. But seriously there’s no reason for you to be here in the slightest, God forbid you run into Diana outside your office hours.
You’re practically banking on her being to busy talking to sponsors to come and mess about with you in any capacity. A shudder runs through your body at the thought. It’s hard enough spending 2 hours a day with her, you don’t need to deal with her here as well. She’s become practically insufferable constantly pushing your skills and her own recovering her body for better or worse… but mostly worse. She doesn’t seem to want to let go of the idea of a team warm up and your resolve is weakening. But you have to turn the work brain off sure this is technically work but rather then thinking of Diana as a patient you need to think of her as an annoying co-worker for a bit. A really, really annoying and sexy co-worker.
“That color is stunning on you” the soft voice causes you to turn around sharply. It’s not quite one you fully recognize. Behind you is Sue Bird in all her glory looking like god reincarnated. Her dress shirt is unbuttoned just enough to leave you wanting more and her slacks hug her hips but still give a more masculine look. Something about her soft voice draws you in. Her energy is so welcoming rather then most players who tend to be loud and abrupt i.e. Diana. Sue has a gentle grace about her like she couldn't care less about what's going on around her. She is the calm at the center of the storm that is basketball.
“Thanks I don’t really get many opportunities to dress up” You smile softly before breaking eye contact. You expect her to turn around and find someone else to converse with but she sits down at the bar beside you.
“I haven’t really seen you before are you new?”
“Two years but i’m on the med team and you have your personal Physio. So our path’s haven't fully crossed before now.”
“You look young for a physio”
“I had a lot of free time and scholarships so accelerated learning”
“That’s amazing. What made you want to be a physio”
“It’s complicated but not really a linear path I started college for social work and ended up here and I love it there is nothing else I’d rather be doing.”
“Well I’m glad you ended up here”
The rest of the night seems to pass in a steady blur and after another drink you start to notice how Sue keeps looking over at you. She looks good and god you would love to have her even just for a night but you shouldn’t. It’s definitely against the law in some way shape or form but then again she isn’t your patient so maybe it’s not so bad. You can’t be thinking like that sure she entertained a conversation with you but she was probably bored. Just because she likes women doesn’t mean she likes you. You need to go home and sober up before you do something you’ll regret. You grab your purse and head outside already ordering an Uber on your phone. The air is cold and it’s pretty dark most of the streetlights are out. You pull out your phone to try to kill some time but a voice behind you startles you. “Sorry” Sue’s hand rests on your shoulder. “You startled me” She should be moving her hand but she doesn’t instead she turns you to face her. “Where is your jacket?” “My Uber is going to be here soon I don’t need one” she just rolls her eyes and brings you into a hug. Her body is impossibly warm and you practically melt into her.
“Kids these days”
“You’re not wearing a jacket either”
“I’m an adult so it’s okay”
“I’m an adult too”
“ You’re still new to this adult thing and a jacket is a necessity."
“My Uber is here I should go”
She looks down and god you need to get out of here now or there is no way you will be able to leave her here. “Let me come with you” she asks her voice barely above a whisper. “Like to my apartment” you must seem stupid but surely this couldn’t be what she was asking for. She nods and you watch as her tongue darts across her lip. “Okay ya okay” You whisper more to yourself then her.
Sue barely lets you get the door of your apartment open before she is pushing you further in with gentle hands. You kick off your heels at the door and she shuts it quietly behind herself. You flick the lights on and she takes a moment to look around and you try to take it in as she would be experiencing it. The clothes left on the back of the couch work bag tossed on the floor the college basketball photos framed on the wall. You had forgotten they were even up and the last thing you need from sue is her opinion on your basketball carrier. Before you have time to overthink it you pull her in for a kiss. Part distraction and part because you really want to kiss her. Her hands slid around your waist as she melts into you.
You led her into your bedroom without ever having to pull away. One may think you do this all the time but you don’t. With Sue everything feels naturally you don’t feel like you have to pretend for her. “I have to tell you something" Sue stops your wandering hands abruptly. “I’m married” That stops you dead in your tracks. This can’t be happening she can’t be a cheater your a much better judge of character then that. “We aren't exclusive but you deserve to know before we,,,” she drops your hands and steps back as if to leave. That makes more sense with her having just come out of the closet publicly. It should change how you feel about her but it only really makes you want her more. “I should have told you before.” you grab her hand in both of yours.
“Stay”.
“You’re sure”.
“I want this… I want you however I can have you”
That’s all it takes for Sue to pull you back into a kiss. Her hand grabs the back of your neck hard but not enough to bruise. She unlaces the back of your dress with surprising ease since she only has one free hand. She pushes it down until its just under your breasts. She pulls away from your lips leaving you sighing. “You’re so sweet” she murmurs tongue licking a path between your breasts. She pulls her her hand from the back of your neck so she can use it to massage your breast. She licks over your other nipple and she just chuckles as your hips roll up into her. “Shhh” the vibrations against your skin are mind-numbing. You can practically feel your body humming in tune with her. “Please” you wrap some of her hair around your hand so you can pull her away from your breasts. “Fingers Sue Please” she sighs tongue darting across her lips. “We’ll have to fix those manners honey”
She pushes your dress up around your knees just enough she can get one hand in. She watches your face carefully while pushing your panties to the side. You bite your lip and turn your face trying to look anywhere but at her. She traces her fingers up and down your slit just hard enough to catch your attention. Her freehand grasps you face turning it back so you can meet her eyes. “At least let me look at you baby” she murmurs thumb stroking over your lip harshly. “Please I need you inside” You whine rolling up into her. She doesn’t answer you. Two fingers already coated in your arousal push in ever so softly. You grasp at Sue’s shoulders trying to pull her closer and she lets you. She wraps her lips around your nipple, hand never leaving your jaw.
As soon as you begin to relax around her fingers she begins to pull them out and then when she pushes back in her thumb brushes over your clit while she scapes her teeth against your nipple. “Ohh fuck Sue” you cry back arching up off the bed. “Just lay back and be good baby. You can do that right? You can be good for daddy” She rubs her thumb over your clit harsher now finding that perfect rhythm. “Mmh I can be good for you daddy” She doesn’t answer only swaps to the other nipple leaving the first one to her fingers that have slipped off your jaw. It only takes a matter of minutes for sue to bring you to orgasm. And then she is their smiling and brushing sweaty hair from your face.
When you wake the next morning it’s to a warm bed and the smell of coffee being made. You sit up pulling the sheets with you. The bedroom is freezing and Sue’s gone. Slipping out of bed you grab a t shirt definitely not from your dirty pile and slip it on to investigate. Sue’s standing at your counter pouring two cups of coffee in her boxers and a sweatshirt that is definitely yours. It’s an old Illinois sweatshirt though she might not now that with the logo being mostly lost to time. “Hi” you whisper flicking the light on. “Hey” she hands you the creamer and you pour some before taking the mug out of her hand. “I didn’t know you played” She whispers looking to the photo of you and your highschool teammates stuck to your fridge. Of course, she had to notice the one thing you hated talking about. You had gotten away from the pictures on the wall last night but apparently not this.
“For a bit before I switched to the medical route” you try to minimize so she will hopefully move on. She nods. “What college did you go to” she questions raising her own mug to her lips. “Illinois” you murmur looking anywhere but at her. “Good school could be better with their basketball. Never won a championship”. “We got close” you bite back with more force then you intended. “ We got to the final” she nods but you can tell she’s growing uncomfortable. “We had what it took to win” you turn heading back into the bedroom. “What happened” Sue asks trailing after you at a respectable distance.
“I happened… i’m sure your smart enough to figure it out.”
“Whatever happened I’m sure it wasn’t your fault”.
Sue leaves that morning but she doesn’t let you go. She finds the video you can tell the next time she talks to you. She’s seen you at your most vulnerable a fresh-faced college student facing excruciating pain and a selfish coach. She doesn’t let you push her away but she does let you avoid basketball. She doesn’t bring it up again your conversations revolve around more trivial things like YouTube videos and new book releases your waiting for. Then it happens she asks you out well for lunch and a bookshop trip but is definitely had date energy.
Soon enough going out with Sue becomes the new normal it nearly once a week she’s taking you out to do something. Sometimes it’s to grab dinner other times you just browse the mall. No matter what you’re doing Sue makes it seem like the most interesting thing in the world. She talks about her wife sometimes never her name or specific details but enough you know she loves her. She knows now that basketball even her own playing is a banned topic and it feels refreshing to not have someone constantly bringing up the sport that ruined your life. You hypothetically could have recovered if the coaching staff hadn’t pushed you so hard to come back earlier leading to an even deeper injury. One that you wouldn’t ever properly heal from.
The clunking of a boot is the first thing Sue notices as Diana enters their apartment. The crouches are gone but the boot she thought was long gone is back on Diana’s foot. “Hey baby” she pulls Diana into a hug and rather than melt into it Diana has an unusual stiffness about her. “What wrong”
“What does it look like… She put me back in the fucking boot”
“Why would she do that”
“To piss me off”
“No you probably just tweaked something and she doesn’t want to set back your recovery”
“Ugh can’t you be on my side”
“I stick on the side of logical thinking”
“Fuck logical thinking, she is out to fucking get me”
“How about you take a bath and relax a bit.”
“That’s stupid.” that’s all the warning before Diana is kissing Sue and despite the boot she is painfully strong. “I don’t need a bath. I need to fuck you, so I don’t fucking strangle her” Sue nod backing up slightly. “We can definitely make that work.”
By the time Diana is settled in bed and finally calm Sue is exhausted. Diana rolls onto her side propping herself up on her elbow so she can face Sue. “She just doesn’t understand what's at stake.” Sue rolls over pulling herself closer to Diana. “How can she. No one but us can know that this is the last not yet at least.”
“At this rate I won’t be able to play in time for the season”
“Maybe instead of complaining to me, you should tell her that.”
“Screw you and your therapy talk”
“Just tell her tomorrow at least then you’ll feel like she’s listening to you.” Sue rolls back over at that leaving Diana alone to her thoughts.
The morning goes surprisingly well Diana is taking every exercise in stride with little to now comment. It’s something your rather grateful for since your neighbors had been up all night arguing you got maybe a few hours of sleep. “I need to talk to you about something" Diana practically whispers so low you barely catch it. “About?” You ask carefully removing the muscle stimulating patches from her leg. “First I need to apologize for my attitude yesterday I wasn’t frustrated at you but you were here and that mad you an easy target but thats still not an excuse for my..” You let out a little laugh “It’s fine Diana it’s just my job”.
“Will you let me finish.” She scoffs. “It’s really important to me that I get back by the opening game of the season and I feel like you’re not understanding how important this is too me”
“You think I don’t know how much you want to be back?” Diana opens her mouth to answer but you just keep talking. “I’m trying my best to help you but you won’t take my advice your constantly pushing back and telling ME how to do MY job. As if I didn’t go to school for it. If you are ready to listen to me, I am ready to help you be ready for the opening game but we have to work together on this”
“I understand” Diana looks at you as finally seeing you for the first time. There is a smile you’ve only seen on her occasionally and usually only around her long time friends.
“I think she’s finally understanding that she isn’t helping her body heal and that I know what i’m doing” you explain excitedly as you and Sue walk through the isles of target. You're not really looking for anything just using errands as an excuse to spend time together. “I’m happy for you, I know how much of a pain in the ass this has been for you.” Sue murmurs running a hand over the back of your hair in a soothing manner. “I think it’s hard when someone so much younger with much less experience than you is telling you what to do with your body. But I took all the classes and spent a lot of money, so I could know what I am doing, so I’m going to use it.” You're really telling yourself Sue knows of good of a physio you are. Sometimes you have to remind yourself you are capable. Years of those around you putting you down put a real damper on your self-esteem.
“You need this” shows you a fluffy blanket with little Valentines hearts on it. “I don’t do you know how many blankets I have in my apartment” you laugh putting the blanket back on the shelf. “But what about a blanket for me?” She asks picking the blanket up and tossing it in the cart.”You need your own blanket when you come over” You ask incredulously. She nods letting a faux pout cross her face if only for a second. “You’re so ridiculous.
When Sue gets home that night She notices Diana sitting at the table with Sue’s own laptop open. She's watching a video of what Sue can’t tell but the look on Diana’s face is contemplative as if she's thinking in great detail. Sue slips her shoes off and sneaks behind Diana to get a look at the screen. She wasn’t quite sure what she expected but the sight off you playing basketball definitely wasn’t it. Sue lets out a shaky breath unintentionally alerting Diana to her presence. She looks back briefly before pulling out an AirPods. “Did you know that she played” Diana asks eyes not leaving the screen. “I’ve seen a couple of clips” Sue rests her chin on Diana’s shoulder watching as you pull up to shoot. It is the exact moment she's watched at least a dozen times before now. Every time looking to see what could have happened. What could have been going on in your jump to cause both ACLs to rupture. No matter how many times she watches she still can’t figure it out. But then your landing and rather then landing on your feet it’s like your legs just slide right out from under you. Your on the ground crying and the camera zooms in before your teammates crowd around you to block them out.
“I had no idea that she played” Diana murmurs rewinding the video to the possession before your accident all too perfectly. This isn't the first or even the second time she's watched clearly. “I didn’t even know you could tear them both at the same time” Diana’s eyes are locked back on the screen watching you race around the court. “Maybe we should turn this off” Sue reaches for the laptop but Diana just slaps her hand away softly. “Did you know her coaches had her back on the court for team practices 2 months post surgery. But then she tore her stitches open in a game and the doctors banned her from playing. They said if she played again she might not be able to walk normally ever again” Sue hums along. This isn't News to her, she had gone on a deep dive investigation of her own when she first left your apartment. “It makes me feel like I’m an asshole” Diana goes to rewind again but Sue pulls the laptop away. “You should tell her that instead of sitting here mopping about your past behaviour.” Diana stands up and turns running a hand over her hair smoothing her bun. “I’ll talk to her tomorrow”
Your morning had been a hot mess. You hadn’t woken up to your alarm and only had ten minutes to get ready. Most of that time was spent warming up your car this meant no coffee or breakfast. So when you roll into the office to see Diana already waiting for you expectantly it’s frustrating. You had naively hoped this would be one of the days she was running late so you would have a few moments to collect yourself. “Just give me a minute and we can get started” You set all your stuff down at your desk and turn back to Diana. Something different she seems calmer quieter it's honestly a little weird. “Are you good?” you change your winter boots for work shoes and turn back to Diana. She follows you to the exam room wordlessly not even bothering to answer your question.
She sits back on the table and waits patiently as you turn on the computer and get signed in. When you turn around to attach the muscle stimulators you use at the start of every session she is looking right at you. “Do you have something you need to say” Maybe it’s lack of coffee maybe it's the attitude Diana has had with you up until this point but the words come out harsh. “I’m sorry” those two words leave you sitting there with your mouth practically hanging open. “I should have never assumed you didn’t know what you were doing” That's all she says but her eyes never leave your own. “I.. Thank you” a mutual understanding is formed that day though you still don’t know what compelled her to apologize.
From that day it seems like you see Diana everywhere at the grocery store, the mall, restaurants you frequent. It’s like you can never fully get away from her and maybe you don’t mind it so much. Once you get under Diana’s bad attitude and RBF she is actually enjoyable to be around. She’s funny and sweet and maybe a little hot. Okay maybe more then a little but she’s not interested so it doesn’t really matter. All you can do is admire from afar. Besides that she is your patient and it would be wrong to even be having these thoughts about her let alone act on them.
It’s not surprising when you see Diana waiting at your favorite pizza place. The one you and Sue frequent for date night to the point where the boy working the counter usually recognizes you. It sounds bad but you like what you like. Tonight you’re picking up an order Sue got for you as a treat while she was out of town. As a sorry for missing date night please forgive me sort of thing. “ Hey doc” Diana smiles and your heart stutters. “Hey Diana” She takes a second to look you up and down. You're not dressed particularly nice just some old sweatpants and a tank top but something in her gaze softens and okay maybe she spends more time admiring your boobs then she needs to but your not wearing a bra and it’s all too tempting to her.
“So we actually have two under that name would you be able to clarify which one is yours” The young boy working the counter asks. He is holding two pizzas in his hands both with the name bird written on the box. “Did Sue order you a pizza” You question Diana. Sure you knew they were friends but this seems out of the normal for average friends. “ Ya she was just congratulating me for something" Diana explains before turning back to the boy. “Mine is supposed to be vegan.” Diana’s RBF quickly takes over and you have to hold back a laugh at how easily she can switch between the two. “And the name for your order” he asks turning to you before really looking. “Ohh this ones for you chicken right?” He asks while handing over the box. “Ya thanks” he smiles and hurries off.
“Sue bought you a pizza. I didn’t even know the two of you knew eachother” Diana’s voice takes a teasing lilt as if she knows exactly what kind of friendship you and Diana have. “Ya we met officially at the sponsorship gala” Diana nods with a smirk.
“Are you busy?”
“No…”
“Come on I think we should have a chat”
“I don’t know if thats a good Idea if we are seen together outside of work it could be bad. I might lose my job.”
“Nobody is going to see us it will be fine. Just live a little”
You don’t really know what to expect when you slip into Diana’s sports car. But the old west coast rap isn't unwelcome. Diana does have taste you can say that. She drives with her seat so far back you’re surprised she can even see. She pulls out of the parking lot and you start thinking maybe this is a mistake. Sure you know Diana but she could still kidnap you. “This feels like a very well planned out kidnapping” you watch out the window as street signs blur past. “You’re a weirdo. If I was going to kidnap you it wouldn’t be from a building with cameras on all four corners and in my own car… I’m not an idiot” the look you give her must be ridiculous because in the next breath she’s laughing. “I’m not kidnapping you. I just want to talk to you about Sue”
“Is this because you guys are like best friends”
“It’s because she’s my Wife” that stops you in your tracks. Sure your knew Sue was in an open relationship but you hadn’t expected it to be with Diana. The way she described her wife seemed way too sweet to be Diana. Sure people online always suspected they were together but there was no clear evidence just friend behavior being misconstrued or so you thought. “Oh my god. I had no idea” Diana rolls her eyes. “I knew she was talking to someone but she didn’t tell me it was you.” she pulls into a mostly empty parking garage. It’s gone dark outside in the 20 or so minutes you’ve been in the car and the tint on her windows only makes it appear darker
“I can stop seeing her if it making you uncomfortable. With you being my patient it’s probably be a huge issue if someone found out.”
“I don’t want you to stop. This is happiest I’ve seen Sue in years. But I’m a little jealous”
“Jealous of her spending more time with me”
“No” that’s really all the warning you get before Diana in leaning in her hand cupping your cheek. Her lips are soft against your own and you don’t pull away as her tongue slides into your mouth. It only lasts a moment before she’s pulling back leaving you their breathless. “You don’t even know how long I’ve been waiting to do that” she murmurs fingers sliding from your cheek to tangle in your hair. “Maybe I’ve been waiting too” You whisper rolling your head into her forearm. “Why wait any longer” Her free hand goes to your waist and she helps you over the center console to straddle her lap. Something about having Diana under you in intoxicating. The way she looks up at you makes you never want to move. She doesn’t say anything only pulls you in for another kiss. Your whole body presses into her as the hand in your hair tightens and twists slightly pulling you away and tilting your head back. Her teeth nip at your neck harshly no don’t leave marks in her wake.
“Diana you can’t” you try to pull her away but she doesn’t budge though she does shift from teasing nips to soft kisses. Your hands go to her hair still trapped in that stupid slick back bun. Though today it’s a bit messier as if she didn’t gel it back. You start to take the bun down but her hand on your waist snatching your wrist away. “Don’t” She doesn’t give you a better answer then that but an idea crosses your mind. It’s something Sue had mentioned offhandedly about her wife that you didn’t really think was that important. Now you’re starting to realise Sue really had planned this whole meeting with Diana very well. “Please papi” you pull your hand away from her and let it go back to her hair. She pulls back looking up at you. “Fucking Sue” she growls hand slipping to your neck to squeeze enough to make you wet. She doesn’t stop you as you get the bun down finally and run your fingers through her hair. Her hair is so soft and it frames her face just right. You roll your hips into her grinding against her belt buckle through your sweats.
“Please Papi. I need you” your hand twists in her hair as your tilt her back to free her mouth so you can kiss her. “You have me Princessa. You’ve got me” her hand slips between our bodies and into your sweats. She runs at your clit through your panties. You let out a whine letting your forehead fall to meet hers. “Tell me what you need” She looks up her eyes a little watery. “You know what I need” your growl rolling your hips against her harshly. “Maybe I want to hear you ask” she leaned forwards pressing open-mouthed kisses against your neck her thumb still massaging your clit. “You’re going to be waiting a long time then” you sit back ignoring the slight strain in your knees from your prolonged straddling.
Rather then give her what she wants you slip a hand into your sweats. She lets out an annoyed huff as you push her hand away. You mouth your panties over enough to slips two fingers in easily. ‘You’ll learn papi. Sue Never makes me beg” You tease as she grabs your wrist tightly stopping your fingers abruptly. “Why’d you do that” you try to pull free from her grasp but she holds tight? “ Princessa I’m not your daddy. I don’t let my girls break the rules because I feel like being sweet. Ask Papi for what you want”. Her thumb rubs over your wrist pulse point distracting. “I want your fingers” You pointedly look out the window. “Try again” She uses her free hand to grab your chin forcing you to look at her. “Can I have your fingers.. please papi”
“Of course you can Princessa” she finally releases your wrist and you pull your fingers out slowly and her hand quickly replaces your own. You moan as two of her fingers push in with little resistance. Her hand on your chin drops to grab your forearm and pull your hand from your sweats. She brings you slick coated finger to her lips. She licks at your fingers and your sure she can feel you tighten around her. She pulls your fingers out and drops your arm in favor of tangling a hand in your hair. She picks up her pace then pumping her fingers quickly and biting at your jawbone no doubt leaving more hickeys than the ones she's already left on your neck.
It doesn’t take long for her to have you cumming hard against her. She’s somehow so much like sue and so different all in the same breath and it’s amazing. No wonder their perfect for each other.
Diana had dropped you off at your apartment and you tired your best to ignore the situation. It was probably some fluke. She had heard Sue talk about you and wanted a taste for herself but it wouldn’t be a regular thing. It couldn’t become regular it would put both you position in jeopardy. So you go to bed with the intention of putting this as far from your mind as possible. This could never leak into your work life no matter what.
The next morning the effect of Diana on your body is too much to ignore. Your neck and jaw are completely covered in Hickeys. It would take at least an hour to cover them. That’s not to mention the ache in your knees that you’ve been so careful to avoid staring since your accident.
There is no avoiding where your choices led you not when your body is a constant reminder.
The braces on your knees are all to familiar and it seems your body remembers to. You’re unconsciously using more handrails and bracing on walls. It’s like your body remembers the two straight years of knee braces, Boots, crutches, and wheelchair. It drops all too easily back to that place as you. When you make it to your normal exam room Diana is already sitting outside waiting. She looks more at ease today her bun less tight usual RBF toned down to a socially acceptable level. “Morning” You push the door to the exam room open not waiting for Diana the sooner you can sit down the better.
She trails in as your getting settled in your chair. Her eyes immediately drift your knees and the obviousness of the braces under your scrubs. “What happened to you” she questions voice soft but still professional. “Just some knee strain aggravating an old injury.” you try to remain as neutral as possible the last think you need is someone hearing this or one of the cameras in the hall picking up anything. “That’s awful I’m sorry” Diana does look genuinely sorry but there isn’t a good way to acknowledge the situation. “Tell me how you’re feeling today” you being to set up the muscle stimulators as she talks idly about her healing and what's aggravating her today.
The following week passes in a close to normal fashion. You get up go to work and deal with your patients then you go home and attempt to relax and ignore the ache in your heart. Sue talk with Sue but she’s busy with getting her body right for the start of the season and between podcasts and other appearances she’s barely got time for you. Which means she also has less time for Diana and you can see the effect on her overall attitude as the week progresses. That is until Friday morning when Diana seems to be in better spirits.
The session pasts quickly with little to no sass from Diana at all. It’s refreshing compared the the straight attitude you’ve been getting for the past couple days. “Sue is back in town” Diana’s town is free from any sort of romantic inclination. It’s almost enough for someone to think their just two close friends, but you know better.
“That’s exciting”
“We’re going to grab dinner from this really good vegan place at 6:30. I’ve never been but Sue said her she’s been before and it was good”
“I’m sure you’ll have fun”
You know this is her inviting you without expressly stating it. As much as you want to go it’s a bad idea. Not only because of your complicated relationship with Diana herself but the fact the Sue hasn’t given you any idea that she knows about you and Diana. Sure she set the whole thing up but it’s still awkward. What are you going to say hey I slept with your wife hope thats okay.
Diana returns to a comfortable silence after that. You’re grateful for the time to figure out how to get around this without seeming like an asshole. It’s not much time but it’s better than Her near constant Yapping not that you normally mind it but you need your whole brain for this. After your session Diana leaves in a hurry and your finish your chart notes and see a couple more patients before heading out to the parking garage. What you’re not expecting is to Diana leaning against your car scrolling her phone. “What are you doing” She doesn’t startle like any normal person would. She just looks up with that stupid smirk on her face. “Waiting for you to drive us to dinner what are you doing?” She pushes off your car as you unlock it. Before you can think about possibly locking her out she is slipping into your passenger seat. “I’m not going to dinner with you and especially not with Sue” you start the car and toss your work bag into the back seat. “I know you want to see it. It’s going to be such a good surprise her two favorite people.”
“You didn’t tell her you were inviting me” You look over incredulously. “She set us up to meet that night and she’s been prying me to see if we say each other. She wants this… Us. Plus it would be so fucking funny to see her face when we walk in together.” She starts to look around your car before landing on the CD case on the floor. “ Fine but then this need to stop. I can’t afford to lose my job over this” She grabs the CD case and begins to flip through it looking at the different mixtapes in they're your own messy handwriting labeling them. “Don’t touch that” You take it from her hand and toss it into the back before she can get too deep into it. She doesn’t need to see your teenage year mixtapes those you shudder to think of her hearing. “Just sit their and don’t touch anything”
After stopping at your apartment for a quick outfit change you get to the restaurant at 6:15. You and Diana walk in hand your in a little day dress and wedge sandal. It’s more for Sue then anything you know she is a sucker for exposed leg and maybe you’re leaning more in more into this idea of trolling Sue. She did set you up and it wasn’t the first time apparently she was the one getting Diana to your grocery store and mall and restaurants all in attempt to make the two of you realise you actually liked each other. Sure it worked but there are better ways to go about making two people realise they have a crush on each other especially in this situation.
They sit you and Diana at a high table and you sit across from each other and patiently Wait for Sue. You don’t have to wait long though she comes in shortly after you’ve been seated she looks a little frazzled her curls a little flat as if she’s slept on them and you have no doubt if you smelled her she would have that distinct airplane smell. It takes her a minute of looking around before she clocks you and once she do you watch her eyes grow into saucers. This is exactly what she wanted but she had expected to be a part of the conversation and instead she’s just been dropped into the hot zone.
She takes a seat between the two of you the look of shock not lessening. “How was your flight” Diana breaks the ice easily as if she’s been planing this but know her she’s just that easy going. “It was good long but good. I’m happy to be home” her eyes don’t stop darting between the two of you as she tries to figure out what’s going on here. “I’m happy you’re home too” You mummer before taking a slow slip of water. “Can one of you tell me what in the fuck is going on here” she turns to Diana but you open your mouth before she has a chance. “ We hooked up. Isn’t that what you were trying to do that night with the pizza” she looks between the two of you confused. “You ordered us both pizza from the same place and both orders had your name on them.” her mouth drops open and you can’t quite tell if the shock is genuine. “I was trying to get you two to talk it out. But I guess that works too”
“What does this mean for the two of you” Sue asks. “ We're going to start dating” Diana answers before you can get a breath. “Diana! I can't, we already had this conversation.” You whisper shout at her and she smiles her tongue darting out across her lip. “But we could if I wasn’t your patient" she looks over at Sue and they share a look that speaks a thousand words. “Except for you are my patient” Your jolted from your angry spiraling by Diana’s large hand sliding under your dress she stops on your inner thigh and rubs her thumb over your skin. “Daddy and Papi are talking.” she shushes you and something tells you to push back but you don’t. The glare on your face doesn’t drop either. It’s annoying how easily she subdues you.
When your server appears and takes your order and then bustles back off. You nearly jump from your skin when Sue pitched your thigh but when you look up at her, she is smiling all soft. “Fix your face” that only makes you want to look more pissed off but it won’t help anything so you paste a smile on and watch as Diana and Sue go on and on about the possible doctors she could see and the legality of your relationship if any of it went public. Honestly it all makes your brain hurt but maybe thats a ten-hour work day talking. You would be lying if you said you didn’t enjoy their dynamic. There is something so refreshing about everything finally being out in the open.
Sorry this is late I'm getting my ass kicked in college right now
You were so stranger to sex and even less a stranger to crying but the two had never crossed over for you. Until just now, Sue had been straddling your stomach while Dee was strapping you. A particularly hard bite at your nipple had you ripping your arm away from her and accidentally smacking it into the wall behind you. A white hot flash of pain courses through your arm and tears spill over before you have a chance to stop them. The pain isn’t enough to quell the pleasure your body is experiencing. But you still can’t stop crying as Dee continues to fuck into you. “Are you hurt?” Sue whispers, leaning down until her face is inches from yours. You can’t find the words as her thumb comes to circle your clit. You can only moan as Dee’s grasp on your thigh edges the line of too much pain. Her blunt nails bite into your skin harshly only fueling your tears.
“I think she likes a little pain with her pleasure” Dee growls. “ She’s crying” Sue’s gaze is soft and normally you love her softness. Something you didn’t even know you had in you is satisfied by the light pain Diana is inflicting. “She likes it don’t you baby” Diana stops her thrusting to look you in the eyes waiting for a response. “ Please” you roll your hips into her looking for any stimulation. “Tell me you like the pain and I’ll keep going”
“I like the pain. Please need more” he laughs before resuming her pace. Sue leans over your chest, her mouth going to one of your nipples. You let out a half scream as her teeth clamp down around your nipple. She quickly releases as your tears begin to fall with a renewed vigour. “I thought you liked the pain” Sue mocks her voice low enough Diana isn’t able to catch it. You moan as her fingers find your other nipple and pitch it harshly. “I thought you liked it soft and sweet but it turns out you're more of a slut then I thought” You shake your head and she only laughs. “I’m not a slut” you can’t seem to help your cause as Diana rubs at your clit so well that you moan. “ Mmmh so much for not a slut huh” Sue pulls you into a kiss before you have time to think of a clever response.
“Are you going to cum just from a little bit of pain?” Diana questions, pumping even harsher now. Her strap is larger than usual and it fills you nearly to full. It’s to the point you feel like you're about to burst every time she pushes back in. “I’m going to cum” You moan back arching up into Sue. “Ya I’m sure you are” Sue kisses your neck leaving little bites here and there. You can barely feel her teeth. You're too focused on Diana inside you and her thumb rubbing soft circles against you. The orgasm washes over you before you have a chance to beg for it. “You're such a good slut baby” Dee mumbled, pressing a kiss to your forehead. “Love you” You whisper gravely. “Love you too” Love you more”
Having a large sibling age gap can be hard for some but for you it was a blessing. Your youngest brother was seven years old the perfect age for the magic of halloween. With your parents off at a friends house for a party you and Lucy were left in charge. After eating a quick dinner and helping your brother wrestle his way into the costume that is somehow already too small for him. That talks all of ten minutes and then the three of you are off traversing your neighborhood.
“This is nice” Lucy hums watching your brother skip along in front of her. Something in her face is different a softness you don’t recognize. “I didn’t really realise how much I missed them until now.” Lucy tosses an arm around your shoulder bringing you close as you brother run up to knock at someones door. “I’ve always wanted to have a family” a soft smile crosses your face. “I now you do love. We’ll have a family soon as your ready” she hums pressing her face into your hair. “I want one now” you have to hold back a giggle at her whiney tone. “I know but it’s not a good idea till your retired from at least club or internationally. You don’t have time to raise a baby with me right now” she pulls away. “I know I just want it though.”
“Look’ your brother holds up a pice of his favorite candy. “Wow did you say thank you” you question with a raised brow. “Yes” he gives you a dirty look as he drops the candy into his basket. “C’mon we have to keep going” he shouts already running off to the next doorway. You and lucy stumble after him with a laugh.
“He’s pretty fast”
“Not faster than you,”
“I would hope not I am a professional”
‘Maybe tomorrow morning you two should race.”
“He’ll probably cry when I beat him”
“Probably”’
You take your brother through your whole neighborhood and the next. It nearing late evening now and you should get back before your brother gets to much more overtired. “We should probably get heading back” the glare your brother sends you could kill. “It’s late and we want to bet your parents back home.” Lucy holds her hand out for your brother to grab. He runs over grabbing it quickly. “Bet we can beat your sister home” Lucy smirks as you send her a glare.
Before you have time to respond there both darting off down the dark street. You race after them pushing past people trying to keep close to them. Lucy laughs when she looks back at you. She’s always teasing you about being less fit then she is. It’s annoying sometimes but now you wish you had taken her up on a couple of those runs. When you reach your house your panting and nearly crying. “You tried” Lucy pats your back as you struggle to catch your breath. “I’m taking my candy upstairs”. “Mom said no chocolate on the carpet” you race after him even though you know it is no use.
Tags: Orgy/group sex, open relationship in a way, Kisses, hairpulling, strapping (R receiving and Azzi reciving), Begging
Relationships:, Paige Bueckers/Reader, Azzi Fudd/Reader, Caitlin Clark/reader, light Kate Martin/Reader,
This turned from a draft party into a halloween party hosted by DT at her house. Reader is dating Caitlin Clark.
Wordcount 1.8K
Dating a pro basketball player had its perks. One of which being invited to some crazy parties which leads you to tonight's dilemma. Caitlin had been invited to a party hosted by Diana Taurasi, your basketball idol. You had met her once before and you could barely get out a hello. Something about her aura just made you flustered. “So is this like a yes costume or a no costumes party.” You ask Caitlin. “sexy costumes or no costume” Caitlin shouts back from the shower. You shake your head but dig through the closet looking for something that could pass as a halloween costume. Eventually you end up in tight black shorts and a low cut crop top. You take a few minutes to draw on whispers and a little pink nose. In the time it takes you to touch up your makeup Caitlin is dressed and ready to go. She looks good in loose fitting jeans and a tight black crop top though hers has a much higher neckline than your own.
The car ride to Dee’s is nearly silent as you scroll through instagram trying to kill time. Traffic is always bad this time of evening and you know the time it would usually take is doubled. When you finally pull up to her house it’s a relief. You go to hop out of the car phone still clutched in your hand when caitling stops you with a hand on your wrist. “No phones. Her rules not mine” you sigh but shove the phone into the glovebox regardless. Caitlin puts hers in as well before closing it and hopping out of the car. Caitlin pulls you up to the door with a gentle hand around your arm. The door opens as soon as you go to knock. Dee leans into the doorway, her eyes tracing up and down your body. She is even more attractive in person and your teenage crush is reawaked now. “Don’t you look delicious.”Dee murmurs, eyes focused on your breasts. “Are you letting us in or are you going to spend all right ogling my girlfriend’s tits” She huffs a laugh but lets you in regardless. “Wines in the kitchen”
After retrieving a glass of wine each the two of you make your way into the living room. Sue is the only other person here and you and Caitlin sit on the couch opposite her. Despite there being enough room beside her Caitlin pulls you to sit in her lap. “You two ready for tonight” Sue asks, leaning back in chair. “Ya been waiting all week for this” Caitlin copies Sue’s poster and you're suddenly falling back against Caitlin. Before you have time to scold her Dee is coming back into the room with Kate hot on her tail. This would be even more rewarding than scolding Caitlin.
You jump at Kate and she catches you easily. She should have been expecting it since the three of you hang out all the time and this is usually how you greet her. “Hey princess” she carries you over to the couch where Caitlin is still sitting. Kate sits down beside her and loosens her arms expecting you to move back into Caitlin's lap. Instead you settle into Kate tucking in under her chin. You see the glance Dee sends to Caitlin as if asking her if she's going to handle the situation. With your back to Caitlin and your hair covering Kate's neck you take the chance to place teasing kisses against her skin. It’s nothing the two of you hadn’t done before but still Kate stiffens under you. “You okay Kate,” a voice I haven't heard yet asks. Kate mumbles out a noise of agreement as you turn to see who else joined the room. Azzi found the princess of college basketball. You’ve never properly been introduced to her or her girlfriend. But maybe tonight was the night.
The conversation flows steadily between them as you tune in and out. The only thing you can really focus on is Azzi’s costume. She is dressed up as buttercup from princess bride and Paige is dressed as Wesley, her black shirt open enough to reveal a hint of cleavage. They look too good and a quick glance at caitlin tells you she’s thinking the same thing. “ my girlfriend.” Caitlin gestures to you and you're suddenly forced back into the conversation. You smile and wave quickly. “Your girlfriend but she’s in Kate’s lap” Paige raises an eyebrow and you laugh lightly. “She’s clingy with her friends what can I say” Paige sinks back in her chair sending a glance as Sue as if it to day ‘is this bitch serious’
At some point you and Azzi are left alone in the kitchen; everybody else has trickles outside to play games and use Dee’s hot tub. No\t that you really minded being left alone with her, everyone outside was loud and drunk. “You and Kate seem pretty close" it's not really a question and you don’t really know how to respond. “Yaa”. she just hums jumping up to sit on the edge of the counter. “Does it bother Caitlin when you kiss her like that” you send her a questioning glance as you move to sit across from her. “You know Paige would be so jealous if I was hanging all over one of her friends and kissing her neck.” you feel your cheeks flush. You hadn’t realised she had been paying attention to that. “Caitlin doesn’t really get jealous if it’s one of her friends. Essentially Kate spends so much time at our apartment it wouldn’t make sense if we weren’t close with each other.”
“So have you let her know” she mimes fingering and you laugh looking away quickly. “A couple of times when Caitlin’s home or she gives express permission. Normally only when she's going to be gone for more than a week.” It takes you back to the last time Caitlin was gone and Kate stayed at your apartment for the full two weeks. “Do you think she would mind if we kissed” you look back at her eyes wide. “Didn’t you literally say how jealous Paige would get” she nods laughing loudly. “That's the point,” you nod along. It’s something you had already done once today. You were sure Caitlin wouldn’t mind as long as it stayed only kissing. “Caitlin won’t mind if we just keep it to kissing” she smiles and spreads her legs hiking her dress up slightly so you won’t step on it. You slide off the counter and walk over, slotting yourself between her spread legs. Her hand comes up to cup your cheek pulling you closer. “You’re sure Paige won’t be super mad”. She doesn’t answer, only slotting her lips against yours.
Azzi’s tastes intoxicating you can’t seem to get enough. When you eventually have to pull away Azzi’s head falls into the crook of your neck. “Whats going on in here” your head snaps to the doorway Kate’s standing there an empty wine glass in her hand. “Nothing” You back up leaving Azzi sitting on the counter your lipstick smeared across her lips. “Sure” she grabs you arm pulling you in close. Her thumb brushes over your bottom lip. “You too just have to go and stir up trouble” Kate shakes her head with a scoff. Her thumb doesn't leave your lips as she backs you up into the counter beside Azzi. “It was my idea” Azzi whispers in a voice barely audible. “I’m sure it was” you can see the outline of Paige in the doorway and beside her Caitlin.
“You wanted to kiss so bad kiss her” Caitlin’s hand is wrapped tightly in your hair. Her strap pumping in and you. Azzi lays in front of you on her hands and knees Paige behind her strap pumping in and out at a pace you know you wouldn’t be able to handle. With Caitlin’s grip on your hair it’s impossible to get close enough to Azzi to kiss her. “C’mon I wanna see you be sweet” Paige’s voice is gravely like she’s struggling with the effort of speaking. Caitlin releases your hair letting you fall against Azzi. “Kate I think they need a little help” Caitlin mummers and within ten seconds Kate is moving to knees beside the two of you. Her hand grabs your chin pulling you close to Azzi. Her lips meet yours and her tongue slips into your mouth easily. Kate’s hand travels from your chin to wrap around the back of your neck. You let out a moan as Caitlins begins to run small circles against your clit. “Is she making you feel good princess” Kate mummers breath hot against your ear. You let out a whine pulling away from Azzi to get your breath. “Are you going to cum.” you nod as much as you can with Kate’s hand there. Before you have a chance to orgasm Caitling pulls out leaving you open and wanting.You let out a cry voice hoarse from kissing You have to guess Paige left Azzi on the cusp as well by the soft cry she lets out. “If you want to cum you better ask nicely."
After what feels like hours of begging Caitln and Paige switch. Paige grips your hips harshly pulling you back against her. Your strap is slightly smaller than Caitlin’s and you take it easily. A soft moan in front of you draws your attention. Caitlin uses a tight grip on Azzi’s hair to pull her back into her. “Kiss her,” Paige growls. It’s a sound you could get used to hearing. A soft pinch to your nipples draws your attention as you let out a cry. Kate laughs as you try to pull away from her but you can’t. “Please be gentle” You cry. Kate hums and lets go before moving to the other to roll it between her fingers. When Azzi looks up her eyes glossy with unshed tears. “Paige please I need to cum” Azzi’s voice is whiny and a tear trickles down her cheek. “You can cum” Paige’s fingers trail over your stomach until they reach your clit. She begins to rub it in fast little circles. You can feel your orgasm beginning to build but there isn’t much you can do other than rock back against her. You can tell when Azzi cums as she lets out a half moan half scream before Caitlin lets her slump against the floor. It only takes a slight pinch from Kate to have you cumming. And then both of you are slumped against the ground.
“Are you guys- Oh fuck in my kitchen really” you look up to she dee standing in the doorway a scowl on her face. “You could have had the decency to invite me.”
It had taken you months of convince Courtney to meet your family. It’s not that she didn’t care but with the season the way it is she just never had the time and energy. So when you got a free weekend you got her back to your hometown. She had been stunned at how small your home really was. She made a point to be cordial to your parents if only because you asked her too. With your mother finally somewhat content with your dating choices she convinced you and your siblings to go to the arcade and take courtney with you.
The arcade was filled with low blacklights that made the white of court’s t-shirt blinding. Once you had payed for the playing card with the money your mom had given you, you all split up. Courtney stayed hot on your trail hand gently holding your own. “Are you picking or are we just wandering around” Court questions pulling you close. “That ”you gesture to the basket ball game with a smirk. She chuckles before swiping her card. The game starts up with a little song before the timer begins to count down. Court looks over to you with a quick spike shooting without looking of course it goes in and soon she is laser focused.
When she get her final score she lets out a grunt. “I’m going to try again” She murmurs going to swipe her card. “Let’s go play something else if you play again we’ll get stuck here all night” she sighs but leds you lead her away regardless. After countless games of skee ball and some other randoms you and Courtney are out of money. “You can pick the prizes” Coutney lets you go inside the small prize room. Leaving you alone with all of your combined points was probably not a good idea. Not that Courtney realises this until you are shuffling back out with a bag full of cheap candy. “Did you only get candy” she questions peeking inside the bag. “Ya but look” you pull out your most prized finding rock candy. “Babe if you wanted candy I could have got it for you”
“I know but isn’t this more fun” you offer her the red one and she takes it without hesitation. You rip open the plastic and shove your own candy into your mouth. The last thing you need your siblings doing is coming by to steal your snack before you can even have a taste. “C’mon lets go wait outside” the two of you sit out on the curb eating you candy and watching cars go by. Soon enough your candy is finished in your tossing it away. Courtney does the same despite hers only being half eaten. “Your tongues all red” you comment looking at where her tongue has darted out to wet her lips. “Well yours is all blue”. You just hum before a though strikes you, “Together we’re Caitvi” . “What is that” you rolls your eyes but pull Courtney in for a kiss regardless. “I’ll make you watch it later”
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