Crooked nose : anthony gordon
Summary: Some nights are unforgettableβand Anthony makes sure this is one of them.
Warnings: NSFW, MDNI, 18+, smut, anthony gordon x fem!reader, alcohol, kissing, oral sex (f! receiving), face riding, explicit sexual content, orgasm, slight teasing
a/n: Iβm in Love with Anthonys nose! He looks like a god damn Greek god with it. And because of that the idea for this story popped up into my head, I hope you enjoy it!
English is not my first language!
18th August-England just won the third-place match against France today; it wasnβt the first place but it was better then nothing, right?
You, on the other hand were invited to a birthday party of one of your friends. She mentioned she wanted to go out to a bar, get drunk and make out with some guys, well itβs her birthday so you and your friends agreed.
You were sitting at a table in the corner, drinking and chatting with your friends - it was a nice evening when suddenly, a large group of men walked into the bar, all very happy and cheerful, you and your friends noticed them just like the whole bar and turned your heads, soon you realized who those men wereβ¦.
βHoly shit!β one of your friends said exited βthatβs the England national team!β jup, she was freaking out but to be honest, you also felt a bit nervous, those men were famous and you knew they just won the third-place.
After a while, they had all settled inβsome at tables, some standing, and others sitting at the bar.
Around 11pm, you decided to also head over to sit at the bar and drink another mojito, god how you loved those drinksβ¦.
You excused yourself from your friends and headed over to the bar, you sat down on a stool and put your arms on the counter. After a few minutes, the bartender came over and you ordered a drink. You looked around and noticed that a few of your friends were flirting with some of the football players. You chuckled to yourselfβtypical.
The bartender brought you your drink shortly afterward, and you managed to say a quick βThank youβ before focusing on your drink. Suddenly, before you could even notice, Anthony Gordon, the famous ginger haired football player sat next to you on the other bar stool, glancing over, what did that meanβ¦.?
You noticed how Anthony glanced over at you, grinning slightly like he had an idea before he moved a little closer. βDonβt tell me youβre alone hereβ he spoke, his blue eyes staring intently at you, waiting for your answer, you tilted your head to look at him when you heard his voice βAlone? No no Iβm here with my friends, birthday partyβ you talked back, pointing at the few girls who were chatting and laughing.
Anthony followed your gaze, looking at the little group, he nodded slightly, understanding βah I see, girls night huh?β he responded, he was clearly slightly tipsy you could tell βlooks like youβve got a big celebration tooβ you added referring to the whole England national team in the bar.
Anthony looked around for a moment, you couldnβt help but looked at his side profile, that nose of hisβ¦ god damn you always found it so damn sexy when you saw him playing on screen, it was even better in real life, he looked like a damn Greek god. He turned his gaze back to you before speaking βoh absolutely, we just won the third-place, not the first but itβs still something right?β he smiled slightly at you, making your body feel warmer then usual.
βYeah heard of it, congratulationsβ you smiled back at him before taking a sip of your mojito, glass staying in your hand, almost empty, Anthony notices that and asked βyou want another one? Since today is a night for celebration isnβt it?β he had that slight grin on his face again, you thought for a second before nodding βsure, why notβ you also smiled slightly before Anthony waved the bartender over βanother one of those for the ladyβ he added pointing at your drink, the bartender gave him a quick nod before disappearing again.
And after that, Anthony and you kept talking, about the match, about the party you were invited to, he made you laugh a few time⦠to sum it up it was a conversation you enjoyed, or maybe it was just because of the three mojitos you already had, you began to feel slightly tipsy.
About an hour later Anthony had his hand placed on your thigh, stroking his thumb slowly over it, it made your feel warm, he notices that, he noticed all of your reactions to his touch the whole time and he loved it.
βYou knowβ¦the hotel Iβm staying in for the few days isnβt far from hereβ¦β he spoke tender, looking seductively into your eyes, oh you knew where this was goingβ¦.
Your eyes met his, you thought for a second, you looked back over your shoulder to your friends, who were still laughing and chatting with some of the other football player, they wouldnβt even notice if you would be goneβ¦ you looked back at Anthony who was still waiting for an answer, you grinned slightly βwhy? I sure know you donβt just wanna show me your hotel room right?β you teased ever so slightly, it for sure was the alcohol that made you do it, but you didnβt cared at that point, waiting for his answer.
Anthony smirked at your cocky response, he started to bend over a bit and got close to your ear, you got goosebumps as he started to whisper into your ear βwhy donβt you just come and find out mhm?β he teased back.
You looked into his eyes, god you just couldnβt resistβ¦ you normally werenβt the kind of person who goes with every guy who just asked but Anthony just had this- oh you couldnβt even describe it but you couldnβt resist him so you stood up and grabbed the tiny clutch you had with you, he took that as a yes and also stood up, guiding you out of the barβ¦
When you arrived at his hotel room, he unlocked the door right away; the two of you stepped inside, and as soon as the door closed, Anthony didn't waste a single second before kissing you hard and pressing you against the closed door. You gasped a bit at the sudden contact of his lips against yours but it did not take you long to melt into the kiss.
Anthonys hands started to roam over your body while he was kissing you hungrily, gosh that man was needyβ¦.
You felt your core pulsing as soon as he started to grab your breasts and started to pinch your nipples through the clothes, you let out a groan into the kiss, he smirked against your lips before you jumped up and wrapped your legs around his waist, he wasnβt wasting any time and carried you over to the huge hotel bed which was standing in the middle of the room.
He threw you onto it before crawling on top of you, he looked at you for a second, his blue eyes glistening with lust, he grinned and slammed his lips hard onto yours again, you let out a soft moan at the feeling of his lips against yours again.
Anthony was hungry, you could tell by the way he threw himself at you to kiss your neck rapidly. As soon as his lips touched your neck your head fell backwards to give him more access to your neck, he smirked to himself when he noticed that.
He then pulled back briefly to look at you, he tucked at your shirt before whispering seductively βhow about we take this off?β your breath hitched slightly at that sentence, before you could even reply he was helping you to pull your shirt over your head and throw it somewhere into a corner of the hotel room but that wasnβt enough for him, he wanted to see you, all of you and the rest of your clothes were definitely in the way.
No sooner said than doneβnot long after, your clothes were scattered all over the hotel floor, along with his shirt, which youβd been so determined to take off; his body was so sexyβ¦
Shortly after, Anthony laid down next to you, you looked at him confused, why did he do that? He noticed the look on your face and spoke βoh donβt look so surprised nowβ he started snickering to himself βI noticed the way you were looking at my nose in that barβ¦ how about, you try it out then?β he smirked, now you understood and the idea of sitting on his nose, riding his face made your cunt even wetter.
Without any second thought, you got on top of him, straddling him, before you knew it Anthonys hands were sliding to your thighs, helping you guide you into position.
Your thighs burn as they dig into the cushions of the bed, holding yourself up as you start to drip over his face.
You let out a shaky breath as you sink down, his warm, hot mouth enveloping you, sending a shock of heat throughout your body.
You let out a deep moan, unfiltered, unashamed, as his tongue drags through your folds. You grip the soft sheets of the bed, trying to keep yourself from putting too much pressure on his face.
He moans deep with satisfaction as he feasts on you. Your essence dripping down his lips and chin as his nose buries further into your heat.
He doesn't come up for air; he doesn't speak. He just devours you, getting off at your newfound sounds of pleasure.
His tongue slides through your folds to gently circle your clit. You whimper, hips buckling against his face as his tongue slides down to your hole, gently fucking into you with reverence.
It feels good, too good. You start to grind your hips down on his tongue, chasing that same spark of pleasure.
You let out a moan, your hands gently fisting handfuls of his ginger hair as you let yourself shamelessly drop fully onto his face.
You let out a sharp exhale of relief, your thighs burning from the intensity as you slowly roll your hips against him, wetness dripping onto his lips, down his chin and neck.
Anthony groans into your pussy, his tongue picking up intensity as he feels you drop onto his face. His breath comes in short pants as he struggles to lap up all your dripping arousal.
"Fuck Anthony-" You moan, finding your voice as his tongue circles your clit again, giving the sensitive nub extra attention.
He chuckles into your heat as you grind against him, letting his tongue circle your wet, glistening hole as his nose rubs against your clit. God that crooked nose of his didnβt just looked good, it made you feel fucking wonderfulβ¦.
Your grip on his hair tightens as you grind down on his face, rougher, harder. Anthonys hands slide to your ass, fingertips digging into the skin as he helps you fuck yourself on his tounge and nose.
You feel a knot pulling at your lower stomach, your pussy aching, clenching around his tongue as he struggles to lap up the dripping mess you're shamelessly making.
Anthony moans deeper, rougher as his hands help you ride his face harder and harder. He feels you clenching around his tongue, signaling you're close.
βGod Anthony I think iβm gonna cum-β you moaned, trembling on top of him, gripping him tight as your orgasm teeters on the edge.
"soak meβ" He groans into your pussy, the sound barely audible as he pulls you down into him more.
You rub your clit against his crooked nose one time, then two-it breaks you. You cry out his name, shamelessly letting every curse and moan spill from the back of your throat. Your hands pulling at his messy hair as you fuck yourself through your orgasm.
Anthony lets out a sigh of relief, his tongue spreading your slick all through your folds as you soak his lips and chin, arousal dripping down his neck, pooling on the sheets of the bed.
"God damn itβ¦" he moans as his hands help to guide you off his face to straddle his torso again.
His lips and chin are still glistening with your juices.
You were breathing heavy, still not fully calmed down from your orgasm, god that felt greatβ¦
Anthony was looking up at you, cheeks flushed, lips swollen and glistening, hair tossled from your grip. He looked so hot like that.
βYou have no ideaβ¦β you sighed smiling, fully pleased. That nose of his wasnβt just good on the eyeβ¦
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