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Waiting for you ✧

Synopsis: Paige and Azzi are obliviously in love, but Azzi thinks Paige spent her freshman year with other women. Only to find out the blonde reciprocates her feelings and was waiting for her also. (Oh and they fuck for the first time )😀

Includes: smut, jealous Azzi, best friends to lovers, drinking, kissing, love confessions, sexual tension, virgins, lesbian sex, dirty talk, fingering, munch(both),boob stuff?, Paige lowk a nervous wreck, I don’t know ok I lowkey don’t like this

word count: 6k

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Azzi had known Paige long before UConn. It had all started with USA Basketball.

Before the packed arenas, before the championships, before everyone knew their names, they were just two girls thrown together because of basketball who somehow ended up becoming each other's favorite person. At first, nobody thought much of it. They were teammates, they were friends. That was it. Except somewhere along the way, it became more.

Their friendship had always been the kind that made people stop and question things. They stole each other's hoodies without asking, and neither of them ever actually complained enough to make the other stop. They shared hotel beds during trips without thinking twice and somehow always woke up tangled together by morning and acted like it was completely normal. It was never a big deal to them. At least, they pretended it wasn't.

If Paige woke up with Azzi’s head on her shoulder, she didn’t mention it. If Azzi woke up wrapped in Paige’s arms, they definitely didn’t mention it. They had a system, ignoring everything. It worked, mostly.

They texted each other first after every game. Win or lose, good performance or bad, the first notification either girl looked for was always the other’s name. They knew when the other person was upset before they even admitted it. They knew each other's habits, moods, and little quirks better than anyone. And somehow, no matter where they were or how many people were around, they always ended up next to each other. There could be twenty open seats available yet they would still sit shoulder to shoulder.

Their knees would press together whenever they sat close. Their hands would find each other without either of them realizing. Their hugs lasted a little longer than normal, the kind where everyone watching silently wondered if they were supposed to leave the room.

And if one of them laughed? The other was usually already laughing too. Their friends noticed, their families noticed, and even fans noticed. They joked about it constantly.

“So are you two ever going to admit you’re dating?” someone asked one day.

Paige immediately laughed. “We’re not dating.”

“Sure,” someone replied. “And I’m the next president.”

Azzi rolled her eyes, but she was smiling.

Another teammate shook her head.“Seriously, just kiss already.”

Azzi nearly choked, Paige, of course, found this hilarious.

“My mom wants to know if she should start planning the wedding,” another person added.

“Tell her to wait” Paige joked. “We haven’t decided our colour scheme yet.”

Azzi looked at her. “Excuse me?”

Paige shrugged innocently. “What? You’re the one who would care about the flowers.”

“I hate you.” Azzi said, sticking her tongue out

“No you don’t.” Paige laughed.

And the annoying part was… Paige was right. They always laughed it off, claiming they were just best friends or that they were simply close. That answer had always been enough. At least, that was what they told everyone else. Because deep down, both of them knew it was more. Neither of them knew exactly when it happened. When Paige stopped being just her best friend and became the person Azzi looked for in every room.

When Azzi became the person Paige wanted to tell everything to first.

They never talked about it. Because talking about it meant admitting something neither of them knew how to handle.

They were in love with each other, they just hadn’t said it.

—

When Paige committed to UConn a year before Azzi everyone assumed things would change. People expected the distance to make them drift apart.

Instead, somehow, it did the complete opposite. Their daily FaceTime calls became a routine. Five minutes turned into an hour, an hour turned into midnight, and midnight turned into them falling asleep on the phone together and pretending it was accidental, yet it never was. Paige secretly loved those moments more than she would ever admit. She loved seeing Azzi’s sleepy face appear on her screen after a long day. She loved hearing her complain about practice. She loved that no matter how busy life became, Azzi always made time for her. Sometimes Paige would catch herself smiling at her phone like an idiot, and then she’d immediately stop. Because she was Paige Bueckers. She was not supposed to be sitting there grinning because her best friend said goodnight. Except… she absolutely was.

Azzi also had her own battles, because Paige was beautiful. That was obvious. She was confident, funny, charming, and somehow managed to make everyone around her feel like they were the funniest person alive.

Although now Paige was at UConn, the basketball capital of the world. There were teammates, Campus events, Parties, New people and mostly other girls. Surely someone had caught Paige’s attention, surely she had gone on dates, maybe she had hooked up with someone, maybe she had experienced the college life everyone talked about. Azzi told herself she wasn’t jealous, she wasn’t. She was just curious, extremely curious, suspiciously curious.

And okay, maybe a tiny bit bothered. But mostly curious. These questions were constantly on repeat in the back of her head.

—

By the time Azzi arrived for her freshman year, almost nothing had changed between them. Paige still reached for her hand without thinking. Azzi still leaned into Paige whenever they watched movies.

They still stole food from each other's plates. They still walked into each other's dorm rooms without knocking. They still fell asleep watching films, usually with one of them claiming they were “just resting their eyes.” Nobody believed that excuse anymore. Everyone had accepted that Paige and Azzi came as a package deal.

Invite one? And the other magically appeared. It was basically a basketball rule.

—

It took KK and Ice almost an entire week of campaigning to convince the team that one night without basketball would not ruin their championship hopes.

“Guys, please,” KK begged dramatically after practice. “I need proof that you all have personalities.”

“We have personalities,” someone argued.

KK stared, “No. You have statistics.”

Nobody had a response. Although the final push came from the big man himself, Geno. “You all need personalities outside of basketball,” he muttered one afternoon.

KK immediately froze, “Wait.”

Everyone looked over.

“Did Coach just say we’re allowed to have fun?

Geno frowned, “ I did not say that”

“Too late,” KK announced. And that was how everyone ended up at Caroline’s apartment. Everyone except Amari, who was celebrating her one-year anniversary with her boyfriend was squeezed into the living room. Low R&B played through the speakers. Pizza boxes covered the coffee table. Snacks were everywhere. Someone had already lost their drink and blamed everyone else.

But naturally, Paige and Azzi ended up on the couch together. Nobody was surprised. Well… Everyone was surprised, they just stopped pretending they were. Azzi’s legs were thrown across Paige’s lap while Paige absentmindedly traced little shapes against her shin. Neither noticed, or maybe they noticed and chose yet again not to acknowledge it.

“So pineapple absolutely belongs on pizza,” Azzi argued.

Paige looked offended, “Absolutely not.”

Azzi frowned, “It’s fruit.”

“It’s a crime.”

“I’ve never heard of a fruit committing a felony.” she said tilting her head.

“It committed one when someone decided it belonged with cheese.”the blonde argued.

Azzi gasped, “You’re so dramatic.”

“And you’re defending warm fruit on bread.”

“You’re lucky you’re pretty.” The brunette mumbled.

The words had slipped out before Azzi realized. Paige immediately looked at her, Azzi froze, then quickly added, “Because otherwise I would not tolerate this pizza opinion.”

Paige smiled, “Right.”

“Right” the brunette said emphasising the last letter.

“Definitely not because you like me.” Paige added.

Azzi rolled her eyes.“You’re annoying.”

“But you’re still sitting here.” Azzi looked down at her legs on Paige’s lap. Then back at Paige, “Unfortunately.”

Paige laughed, and Azzi tried not to smile, (spoiler alert she failed miserably)

—

KK eventually got everyone’s attention by threatening to let someone else read the cards for a new game they were about to play. The room went silent immediately.

“See?” KK said proudly. “Respect.”

Ice laughed, “You’re dramatic.”

“And you love it.” She sassed.

“Unfortunately.” Ice said.

“Exactly.”

The rules were simple. KK would read a card beginning with the classic “Never have I ever,” and anyone who had done whatever was written had to drink, and those we were innocent as charged would remain stil.

“First card,” KK announced dramatically. “Never have I ever skipped class.” Almost everyone drank, everyone except Caroline. Ice immediately pointed “Caroline girl ,why am I not surprised.”

Caroline shrugged “I care about my education, yall know this”

“Yeah we know” Ice laughed.

The game continued, then came the juicy cards everyone was waiting for. “Never have I ever gone on a real date.”

Azzi’s eyes immediately found Paige, she hated that Paige noticed. Because Paige always noticed. Yet the blonde didn’t drink. Instead, she looked back at Azzi with a small, amused smile. Like she knew exactly what Azzi was trying to figure out.

Azzi blinked.“What?”

Paige raised an eyebrow. “Nothing.”

“You’re looking at me weird.” The tanned girl said.

“No You’re looking at me weird.” Paige replied.

Silence fell between them. “Interesting.” Paige mumbled. Azzi quickly looked away. The answer surprised her more than she expected. Paige hadn’t been on a date? Not even once?

A few rounds later Azzi left to go to the bathroom, when she returned Nika had stolen her spot. “I needto sit next to my twin” Nika explained.

Azzi stared. “I’ve known her longer than you have”

Nika shrugged, “The seats taken.” Azzi looked at Paige for support. The blonde girl simply shook her head, “I don’t fight Nika.” Knowing she was a force to be reckoned with.

“Smart,” Nika replied.

Then KK picked up another card. Immediately, her face changed, everyone noticed. “Oh no, what is it.” Ice laughed.

KK tried hiding the card, “Nothing.”

“Read it.” Someone yelled

She sighed, “Fine.” And cleared her throat. “Never have I ever…” The room waited. “Had sex.”

Azzi froze. Out of every question possible, she had not expected that one, around the circle, people drank, others stayed still.

Azzi’s doe eyes immediately found Paige, the blonde didn’t drink, instead she just sat there.

And then Paige looked back at her almost immediately, Azzi looked away so fast she almost gave herself whiplash. A blush crept up her neck, Because suddenly all those thoughts she had spent a year convincing herself were true… weren’t.

Paige hadn’t dated anyone, she hadn’t been with anyone, and for some reason, that realization made Azzi feel relieved. Which was a problem, a very big problem.

Across the room, Paige watched her. Because she noticed everything, she knew Azzi. And she had a feeling she knew exactly why that answer had surprised her. And the funny thing was…

Paige had wondered the same things.

She wondered if Azzi had met someone.

If someone else made her laugh.

If someone else got to steal her hoodies.

If someone else got to be the person she looked for first. Neither of them knew they were thinking the same thing. They just kept pretending they weren’t complete and utterly in love with each other. Because admitting the truth would mean risking the one thing they couldn’t imagine losing, each other.

The game dragged on for another hour, but after that card neither Paige nor Azzi heard half of what anyone was saying.

KK kept reading questions but they weren’t as juicy.

“Never have I ever broke a bone”

“Never have I ever dyed my own hair”

“Never have I ever gotten in a car accident.”

The room erupted in laughter, arguments and accusations after every question. Ice and Caroline nearly started debating whether accidentally backing into a mailbox was a “real” car accident.

Nika insisted she technically hadn’t dyed her own hair because her cousin had done it in her kitchen back in Croatia.

And KK had claimed emotional damage should count as a broken bone.

Everyone was loud, everyone was having fun, except the two people who couldn’t stop thinking. Every few minutes Paige’s eyes drifted towards Azzi. Every few minutes Azzi caught herself doing the exact same thing. And every single time they made eye contact, until one of them looked away first. Although it was usually Azzi.

—

Eventually Caroline stretched dramatically across her couch. “I am officially tired of all of you all”

“You invited us” ice reminded her.

“ I know worst decision I ever made”

“It wasn’t” KK said proudly.

“It absolutely was” Caroline insisted.

Eventually everyone began collecting empty cups and gathering the trash. The night unraveled slowly into people grabbing hoodies, looking for phones, and arguing over who stole whose charger.

Amari texted the group.

HUZZKIES🐺😛

Amari: did yall survive?

KK: Barely, Paige and Azzi somehow still aren’t dating.

Amari: that’s exhausting.

Paige read the message over KK’s shoulder. “Yall are obsessed”

KK corrected her, “no we are observant”

Meanwhile Azzi buried her face in her hands. “I need new friends”

“No,” ice said. “You need to kiss your bestfriend”

The room exploded into laughter. “Oh my god” azzi groaned. Paige rubbed the back of her neck, trying and absolutely failing not to smile. “You people are unbelievable”

“We know” Nika replied proudly.

—

Outside, the summer air was cooler than expected, players split of towards different cars. Nika climbed into ashlyns, and Ice called shotgun before anyone else could. KK dramatically saluted everyone like they were heading of to war. “Drive Safe!” She yelled.

“No promises” Nika yelled back.

Within minutes the parking lot had emptied, leaving only Paige and Azzi. The older girl jingled her keys. “You ready?” She questioned.

Azzi nodded. “Yeah”

The drive started the usual way it did, music low, windows cracked and comfortable silence. It had never been awkward for them, well until tonight.

—

The hallway was quiet, almost naturally. The distant hum of the fluorescent lights echoed over ahead. Filling the silence neither of them seemed brave enough to brake. Paige had already unlocked their door, one hand resting on the handle, but she hadn’t gone inside, neither had Azzi. Amari wasn’t coming back tonight, for the first time in what felt like forever there weren't any teammates wandering the hallway, no voices drifting through walls, no reason to rush the moment. It was just them. Azzi stood a few feet away with her hands tucked into the pocket of Paige’s old hoodie, the one she’d “borrowed” nearly two years ago and conveniently never returned. Her eyes stayed fixed on the carpet. Her fort absentmindedly tracing the pattern in it. Paige watched for a long moment, she knew that look. She’d seen it after difficult losses, before important games, and on night when Azzi insisted she was fine despite being anything but.

“Az?” Her voice was quite almost hesitant.

Azzi looked up automatically “hm?”

“You’ve been quiet ever since we left” the blonde said.

“Im just tried” Azzi said.

Paige smiled sadly. “your lying”

A tiny, breathless laugh escaped Azzi. “I know”

“You’ve never been able to lie to me” Paige said.

“No” Azzi replied, knowing damn well Paige was right. Another silence settled between them. Not uncomfortable, just.. full. Azzi shifted her weight before finally looking at Paige properly. “Can I ask you something?”

Paige didn’t hesitate. “You never have to ask”

Azzi swallowed hard. “It.. it’s about the game.”

Paige’s expression softened almost immediately. “What about it?”

Azzi looked away again, gathering the courage to finish the thought. “When KK asked those questions..” she paused. “You really weren’t lying?”

Paige frowned slightly. “Which one?”

“The date” Azzi said quickly.

Paige answered almost instantly. “No.”

Azzi’s voice became more than a whisper “And… the other one.”

The blonde girl new knew exactly what she meant, she held Azzi’s gaze. “No.”

The hallway fell silent again. Azzi nodded once, but it wasn't because the answer surprised her anymore. It was because it hurt to realise how wrong she’d been.

“I spent an entire year convincing myself there had to be somebody.”

Paige’s eyebrows pulled together. “What do you mean?”

Azzi laughed quietly, but there wasn’t any humour behind it. “You were here.” She gestured vaguely to the campus around them. “You were at Uconn, you were meeting new people everyday, you had classes, parties, teammates… girls everywhere.” She shook her head. “I kept telling myself that eventually someone was going to make you laugh the way you laugh with me.” Her voice cracked. “ and eventually…” she blinked rapidly, trying to stop the tears gathering in her eyes “Eventually I’d stop being the first person you called.”

Paige felt something tighten painfully in her chest. “Az…”

“I hated thinking about it.” Azzi’s eyes stayed fixed on the floor. “I’d picture you walking across campus with somebody else.” A tear slipped before she could stop it. “I’d imagine you taking someone else to dinner, I’d wonder if somebody else was getting your good morning text…” she laughed softly through the tears. “…or stealing your hoodies.”

Paige didn’t even realised she’d crossed the distance between them until she was standing only a step away. “I thought the exact same thing.”

Azzi looked up so quickly it almost startled her. “You did?”

Paige nodded. “Every single day.” She looked down at their feet for a moment before speaking again. “I kept wondering if somebody back home realised how incredible you are.” She smiled faintly. “I wondered if someone else was making you smile. If somebody else got to hear your laugh when you were half asleep, or if somebody else was the person you looked for after games.”

Her voice grew quieter with every sentence. “And every time my phone lit up.. I hoped it was you Azzi.” Azzi’s lips parted, but no words came. Paige took another small step. “I don’t think there was ever one moment, it wasn’t like in the movies. It just…. Happened”

“It happend every time we fell asleep together, it happend every time you stole food off my plate.” A tiny smile tugged at Azzi’s lips despite herself. “It happend every time we fell asleep on FaceTime, or every time you reached for my hand like it was second nature.” She laughed quietly, shaking her head at herself. “and somewhere along the way..” her voice caught. “You stopped feeling like my bestfriend.” She took a slow breathe. “You became home.”

The words hung between them, neither of them moved, nor did neither of them look away.

“I love you” Paige breathed. She had imagined saying those words more times than she could count, she’d imagine saying them after wins, after losses, during later night phone calls, on long bus rides, on birthdays, and on holidays. She’d imagined saying them a thousand different ways. But somehow saying them now felt simpler than she’d ever expected.

Paige continued, “I’ve loved you for long that I honestly don’t remember what it feels like not to love you.”

Azzi’s shoulders shook with a quiet breath. “So have I, I’m so in love with you Paige Madison.” The confession came immediately, with no hesitation, and with no uncertainty. I’ve loved you for years.” She laughed weakly though her tears. “I just kept convincing myself that it would ruin everything if I ever admitted it.” Paige reached for her hand, their fingers intertwined effortlessly, like they had done countless times before. Only this time neither of them pretended ir meant nothing.

“I was terrified” azzi said.

“So was I.” Paige admitted.

The blonde squeezed her hand. “You were never going to lose me.” Her free hand lifted slowly, gently brushing a tear from Azzi’s cheek. “You never had to love me for a distance.” Azzi leaned into her touch without thinking. “I’ve been right here Az.”

For a long moment they simply looked at each other. Years of almosts, years of wondering, years of pretending. But all of it melted away banged the way they were looking at each other now. Neither of them knew who closed the final inch, maybe they both did.

Their lips met softly at first, tentative only for a heartbeat as if they were both making sure the other was really there. Then every feeling they spent years burying surfaced all at once. Azzi’s hands found the front of Paige’s hoodie, gripping the fabric as she gently pulled her closer. Paige cupped Azzi’s face with both hands, her thumbs brushing against her warm cheeks still damp with tears.

—

Their kisses only got more intense and needier from there on. Paige had her back to the headboard while Azzi climbed on top of her, the brunette began to kiss down Paige’s neck and along her collarbone before discovering a sweet spot behind her ear that she had learned drove her wild.

Paige arched her neck back, letting out a breathy sigh. “God… Az”. She tangled her long slim fingers in the curls girl hair as she still worked on her neck, causing Paige to moan.

Encouraged by the sound the blonde let out Azzi started to gently grind against her thigh. The paler girl pushed her leg harder against Azzi, earning a whimper. She brought her hands down to guide the girls hips in a grinding motion. The brunette picked up the pace a bit, beginning to feel the pressure, causing her to breathe heavier.

“You’re sure you’re ready for this?” Paige breathed.

Azzi rested her forehead against Paige’s. “Yes P, want u so bad.”

Azzi’s sudden neediness drove Paige crazy, Azzi was the most beautiful girl she had ever seen. But to hear her talk like this make her stomach do flips, and a pool began to form in her boxers.

With the girl still on her lap she began to trail her short nails around the girls back and reach for the hem of her shirt. “Az, can I..?”

Azzi nodded eagerly, keen to feel closer to Paige, her own hands trailing under Paige’s shirt, caressing her warm soft skin with softness.

Paige began to pull Azzi’s shirt of her. “Arms up baby.” She said, pulling the girls shirt of mesmerized by seeing Azzi in a bra, her soft plush breasts looked better than she’d ever imagined. The blonde undid Azzi’s bra with a pant, leaning back for a second to pull it down the girls arms. “You’re so beautiful,” she mummered, bringing a hand up to cup Azzi’s right breast before reattaching her lips with the brunette.

She felt her core grow wetter as Azzi moaned lightly into her lips. “Let me see you, please p”

Paige nodded, shaking her head dazedly. “Yesh... right... sorry," she laughed slightly, her eyes focused on Azzi’s body. "Take it off me baby."

The tanned girl pulled Paige’s baggy shirt of her head, throwing it across the room. She then tugged her sports bra off. Mesmerised by the sight in front of her Azzi couldn’t help herself, “Wow Paige.. you’re breathtaking.”

Paige smiled breathlessly, moving back down to kiss Azzi’s neck. She took the tanned girls skin between her lips and sucked on it hard.

She grinded her hips up against Azzi, desperate for friction, and let out a small sound looking at the girl above her.

Azzi could barely keep her hands of Paige’s body, a thumb teasing on of her the blondes nipples, her other hand around the girls neck and she lifted her hips and brought their body’s closer.

Paige let out a gasping breathe, bringing her hands to rest just above the line of Azzi’s tiny shorts that drove her crazy all night, leaning down to press a kiss at the between the girls breasts. She took one of Azzi’s nipples into her mouth and sucked keenly, her other hand massaging the other breast.

Azzi let out a cry of pleasure, her own hands falling away from Paige’s body as she got lost in her own feelings. “So good Paigey.”

Paige smirked proudly, a sudden wave of confidence coming over her. She was going to make Azzi’s first and last time with anybody incredible. While learning along the way.

She sucked and nipped at Azzi’s nipple before letting it go with a pop, replacing her tongue with her hand and switching to the other breast, attaching her lips to the hard nipple with a soft moan. She flicked her tounge revelling in the sounds the girl above her made, and feeling the warmth in her stomach grow tighter with each one of Azzi’s moans.

Azzi didn’t think she’d ever felt so wet before actually being touched where she felt she needed it most.

Paige’s actions felt painfully slow in her aroused state and Azzi she needed something more. “Im not sure how much l-longer I can hold out P” she’d moaned, feelin like she might almost come from this alone.

Paige nodded, feeling incredibly turned on from Azzi’s neediness again. She let go of Azzi’s breasts and lifted the girl off her, laying her on her back before she started to kiss her way down the tanned girls soft stomach, Azzi’s shorts now forgotten leaving her in blood red lace panties contrasting beautifully with her skin.

Paige could feel her own arousal growing as she slid a hand down Azzi’s side, bringing it to rest on the inside of her thigh, her fingertips stoking gently as she continued her mouths pattern down Azzi’s abdomen.

Azzi mirrored similar actions against Paige’s skin, hands roaming on any of Paige’s exposed skin that she could. She was feeling so many things all at once, nothing she’d ever experienced had ever been quiet like this.

“Okay.?” Paige asked with a pant, pulling her head up to look at Azzi, her finger not quiet yet stopping on their descent to their destination.

“Yes Paigey” Azzi gasped.

Paige slowly started to ease Azzi’s panties down her legs, discarding the soaked material on the floor and taking in the sight before her. She was lost for words, she'd never seen a sight quite like it.

“Tell me what feels good ok baby?”

“Okay , I’m sure anything will feel good p”

“Your so wet f’me” Paige moanded, letting her fingers start to explore azzis folds.

Azzi let out a moan of pleasure. “Shit.. Paige” she felt her abdomen tense as Paige stroked her entrance. “That’s.. oh that’s so good.”

“How about this” Paige asked, She moved her fingers along Azzi’s slit, gathering her arousal before settling over her clit, massaging it slowly.

"Oh," azzi breathed, her eyes fluttering closed. "Yes." She wasn't going to let go quite this quickly, but shit, she was getting close.

"Can I use my mouth too? Wanna taste you az." Paige asked, keen to taste Azzi as her fingers continued to work her clit.

“God, yes," Azzi whimpered, her hips bucking. She'd wanted paiges mouth on her since they'd started but had no idea what the girl was confident with and didn't want to make her uncomfortable. "P-please do."

Paiges hands were suddenly off Azzi’s core and massaging the insides of her thighs as she eased them further apart, positioning herself more comfortably between Azzi’s tanned legs.

She took Azzi’s clit into her mouth, sucking lightly on it as her fingers explored her entrance again.

The younger girl let out a sharp breath, a cry of pleasure escaping her lips. "Sh-shit, Paige... that-that's so so good, baby... I'm so... so close." Her core was on fire, and she was desperate for more, bucking her hips up into Paige as a plea for more friction.

Paige pushed two fingers into Azzi, not surprised at how tight her walls felt around them. She pushed the pads of her fingers in and up, locating Azzi’s g-spot faster than expected.

Paige thought she could die with the taste of Azzi on her tongue, she’d imagined this for years late at night. Her tongue flicked against Azzi’s clit before she sucked it between her lips with added pressure.

The brunette let out a long cry, curling her hips up and throwing her head back. "F-fuck... Paige... I- keep doing that... I'm... shit, Paige... I'm so close."

Paige loved seeing the way Azzi’s body responded to her touches, her confidence growing with every motion.

she started to thrust her fingers into her, making sure to hit her g spot with every thrust. "I can't wait to see you cum for me" she hummed against her core.

Azzi’s breath hitched, her hips bucking up with every thrust. "Paige..." she warned, breathing heavily.

"You like that huh?" She knew azzi was close, feeling her walls start to clench around her fingers.

AzI swore, her eyes rolled into the back of her head as paige continued to hit just the right spot. She thrust her hips up, crying out into the empty walls of their dorm room as she came, clenching tightly around Paige’s fingers as she rode out her high. "Oh, god Paige" azzi whimpered. "H-how the hell was th-that your first time ?"

Paige smirked, sitting up against the headboard, pulling the fragile girl to her warm chest. “I’ve thought about doing this for a while, so I guess my thoughts paid of.”

Azzi laughed against Paige’s chest, “mhm m’gonna make u feel just as good baby.” Azzi straddled Paige again, whispering in her ear. “Your gonna let me make you feel good p?”

Paige was at loss for words, she didn’t expect anything in return but hearing Azzi talk like this all up on her made her want it even more. “U-uhuh yes az please.”

Paige laid back against the pillows, allowing herself to relax a little as she got used to the sensation of Azzi’s touch.

The shorter girl worked her lips down Paige’s stomach, stopping just above her boxers "Can I take these off?" She asked, a small smile on her lips.

Paige nodded "please do." She knew she wanted this, but part of had just been scared. She wasn't sure why now though, she touched herself countless nights imagining it was Azzi’s touch.

Azzi pulled the wet fabric down Paige’s long legs and chucked them aside haphazardly, stopping to gaze wondrously at Paige’s body. "You... are so beautiful," she whispered. "So perfect."

Paige blushed, her thighs squeezing tightly together. She was suddenly aware that she was now fully exposed to her bestfriend and that made her self-conscious all over again, even if Azzi did think she was perfect just as she was.

Azzi leant back up to press a soft kiss to Paige’s lips. "Okay?" She asked, lightly trailing her fingertips along the blondes hipbone.

Paige nodded, feeling her sticky arousal between her legs. "All good" she confirmed against Azzi’s lips.

Azzi sighed happily, leaving a like of kisses right on the crease where Paige’s stomach stopped and her pelvis began.

"You want me to stick with fingers for today or are you happy with my mouth as well?" Azzi asked, wanting everything to be perfect.

"You can use your mouth too, please" Paige had always wanted to know what it would feel like to have someone go down on her, although when she said someone she meant Azzi. Who she trusted with her life.

Azzi nodded, leading her kisses lower and lower until her tongue found Paige’s folds, licking long lines up them and moaning softly at the exotic taste of her lover. "You taste good, she hummed, raising her head for a second to check in with Paige . "All okay?"

"Uhuh..don't stop..please" Paige’s hips immediately bucked into Azzi’s mouth, the warm sensation against her core unlike anything she'd ever felt.

Azzi brought her other other hand up to squeeze lightly on Paige’s hip, her mouth never leaving the little bundle of nerves. She flicked her tongue back and forth over it while she pushed her finger further into Paige, coating it completely pulling it out and adding another in its place. “Okay?” She asked again

Paige took a while to adjust to Azzi’s fingers, never having anything besides one of her own fingers inside her before, although Somone else’s touch felt completely different. "C..can you go slow?"'she whispered, feeling herself stretch as she adjusted to the feeling. She knew the uncomfortable pain would pass, she just had to ride it out.

Azzi nodded, slowing down slightly. "Of, course beautiful." She massaged Paige’s walls lightly, helping the girl adjust, and sucked her clit back into her waiting lips, sighing around it.

Azzi’s fingertip ran around Paige’s walls until she located her g spot, the blonde beneath her letting out a sharp gasp. "Okay, Paige?”

Paige adjusted to Azzi inside of her quicker than she thought she would, the burning feeling quickly subsiding and giving way to pleasure. "Was that..? Did you just?" She's never felt a sensation like it, a hand falling into Azzi’s curly hair.

Azzi smirked, curling her finger up to meet the spot again. "Do you want more of that, baby?"

The involuntary buck of Paige’s hips into Azzi answered her on her behalf.

"That..wow.." she couldn't even explain the feeling.

Azzi nodded, leaning back down to add another finger slowly. "Okay?"

"You don't have to keep asking me that" Paige promised. She appreciated the way Azzi was so careful..always checking in with her before doing anything new.

"It's all good, I'll tell you if it's not" she just wanted to feel Azzi, letting herself get lost in the sensations her bestfriend was creating.

"Sounds good" Azzi hummed. "Make sure you tell me if you're uncomfortable."

She curled her fingers up into that spot, grinning as Paige grunted slightly.

Azzi leant back down and played with Paige’s folds, her pace increasing as she neared the blonde girls clit, her fingers never stopping. She wanted to make this perfect - memorable. Paige was never going to forget this, no way.

"You're doing well babe" she murmured against her, taking her delicate clit into her mouth and suckling hard.

"Sh..shit.azzi ..I.." she stuttered out. "That feels so good mommy ..." the coiled feeling in her belly was growing stronger as she inched closer and closer to her release.

Azzi didn’t stop making Paige feel good, she brought her head up fully to look at the blonde, startled by her sudden words. “What was that?” She asked, clearly amused.

Paige had just realised what she said, immediately brining her hands up to cover her flush face. “I-i, that was weird wasn’t it I’m sorry, I ju-“

“Shhh” Azzi cooed. “I like it, mommy’s making you feel good isn’t she?”

Paige’s hips lifted of the mattress, opening her eyes, a blush creeping upon her neck. “O… yes so good, I…I- fuck going to cum mommy.”

"Cum for me," Azzi said gently. "Come on, P." She let her fingers speed up, taking Paige’s clit back in her mouth and working it faster. "Cum for me, baby girl.

"AZZI..." she moaned as she came, Azzis words being just what she needed to push her over the edge. She could feel her walls clenching tightly around the brunettes fingers. She had never had an orgasm like that, even when she touched herself.

Azzi lead her through it, pulling out only when Paige’s long cries had subsided into short breaths, her fingers covered in Paige’s juices. She licked them off with a smile and a moan before she crawled upwards, pressing kiss after kiss to Paige’s numb lips.

"My god..Azzi .." she was still trying to get her breath back. "I didn't know it was possible to feel that good."

Azzi laughed, “what can I say, I guess I also spent some time thinking about this beautiful.”

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