Villa Getaway
Elizabeth Olsen x Reader
AN: Reader has a penis. She/her pronouns used. Also contains smut. It has also been a while since I have wrote smut so it might not entirely be my best work
Word count: 3.9k
18+ MINORS DNI
Requested @babybluewoso
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Y/N walked in the bedroom, finding Lizzie running around and packing, making sure they had everything they needed. Y/N leaned on the doorframe, her eyes never leaving Lizzie's busy form.
"I'm sure we already have everything packed, love." Y/N spoke up, Lizzie's eyes soon darting to her direction.
"It doesn't hurt to check." She stated, resting her hands on her hips and tilting her head. "And I know you, you're always last minute packing and that's why you have me.
"And I am extremely lucky." Y/N told her with a crooked smile as she stepped closer, her hands reaching to take Lizzie's in hers, kissing each knuckle as Lizzie's eyes softened, her chest warm. "I love you so much." She whispered, looking into Lizzie's eyes as she kept her hands in her own.
"I love you too." She whispered, closing her eyes as Y/N kissed her softly. "Now, go and shower because I am not sitting on a flight with a sweaty you for hours." Y/N smirked as she pulled Lizzie closer.
"You could always join me." She lowered her voice, Lizzie almost folded before she put her hands on Y/N's chest, shaking her head.
"You go and shower, I'll make sure everything is set before we go." She told her sternly, patting her chest. "And then I shall shower before we order our taxi." With that, she stepped away from Y/N, moving towards their closet as Y/N couldn't help but smile as she made her own way into the bathroom.
Once Lizzie had finally finished packing, their passports and flight tickets on hand ready. She jumped slightly as she heard the bathroom door open. Turning to find Y/N stood with her hair damp in just a sports bra and boxers as she finished towel drying her hair.
"So, is everything set?" Y/N asked with a smirk, watching as Lizzie's eyes remained on her toned stomach.
"Mhm, yeah. Yes." She nodded, her lip between her teeth as her eyes met Y/N's.
"Well, I think you should shower so we can make our flight." Y/N told her, stepping towards the closet to get her clothes. Lizzie groaned, throwing her head back as she trudged to the bathroom. Even as the years have gone by, Y/N still has an effect on her. Whilst Lizzie was finishing up after her shower, Y/N had already carried their luggage down to the door, their passports and tickets in her carry-on.
"The taxi's on its way." Lizzie informed her as she walked down the stairs, wearing one of Y/N's hoodies and joggers, although she had the roll up the hem as Y/N is over half a foot taller.
"You ready for your break?" Y/N asked her, a gentle smile on her face.
"I am." Lizzie sighed, resting her forehead against Y/N's chest. "And I can't wait for plenty of time with you, I have missed you." She whispered, her arms wrapping around Y/N's torso. "It's nice to be in the same country, at the same time."
"I know." Y/N spoke softly, her hands rubbing softly up Lizzie's back. "I have hated not being near you, it's like I was missing a piece of me." She pressed a kiss on top of her head. "And it would be nice to see our family and spend time with them." Lizzie smiled brightly, keeping her head in place as she looked up at Y/N, a sparkle in her eyes. Before she could react, the taxi announced it's arrival, Y/N taking the luggage as Lizzie locked the door behind them.
The two had decided to book a Villa in Greece, somewhere for everyone to enjoy the relaxation away from their everyday life.
Once they had arrived, both of their families were already there, as soon as the two stepped inside the villa, Y/N was quickly tackled into a hug by their nephew.
"Aunt Y/N!" He squealed excitedly, Lizzie couldn't help but smile as the two interacted. "There's a pool!"
"There is?" Y/N questioned, sharing his enthusiasm.
"Yeah! It's big!" He told her, using his arms for emphasis. "Can we go swimming?"
"Of course we can, but not just yet as Aunty Lizzie and I need to get settled in first." Y/N told him, he just nodded before he disappeared further into the villa.
"Come on." Lizzie said as she grabbed her hand. "Let's go and get settled before my brother turns up and takes you away from me." Y/N smiled as she let her guide her to their bedroom. Once the door had closed behind them, they dropped their bags down on the floor at the foot of the bed.
"You know, this is perfect." Y/N whispered, wrapping her arms around Lizzie's waist, pulling her into them.
"What?" Lizzie breathed out, her arms resting on Y/N's shoulders as she played with the baby hairs on the back of her neck.
"Being here, with you and our family." Y/N answered her truthfully. "It's the perfect break from our hectic lives."
"Yeah, it is kind of perfect." Lizzie whispered, her eyes glancing at Y/N's lips which had formed into a smile. Before they could connect their lips, there was a knock on their door.
"Dinner's ready." Mary-Kate informed them, peaking her head through the door. "Mom made her famous lasagna."
"Really?!" Y/N questioned excitedly, Lizzie shook her head at her girlfriend. "Okay, just let us get washed up and we'll be right down." Y/N told her, stepping away from Lizzie and picking up their bags.
"Seriously? You're excited about my mom's lasagna?" Lizzie questioned, raising her brow as Y/N nodded, grabbing some fresh clothes out of her bag. "What about mine? Is it better than mine?"
"I feel as though this could be a trap." She spoke nervously, watching as Lizzie waited for a real answer.
"Well?" Lizzie pressed on, Y/N's grip on her clothes in her hand tightened.
"I guess it's different." Y/N told her. "You like to follow the recipe and your mom wings it. I guess it's nice to have a meal that isn't trying to be perfect."
"So my cooking is too perfect?" Lizzie pressed on, watching as Y/N looked towards the her and the door.
"No." Y/N tried, figuring out the right words to say. "You love trying to make new dishes, you love your cook books and I love it when you cook, I love trying the new things you make, but your mom's is more traditional, I guess." Lizzie fought the smile that was threatening to form as she watched Y/N shuffle nervously in her spot.
"Get washed up." Lizzie told her softly. "I'll be downstairs." Y/N nodded as Lizzie turned around and left the room. She soon entered the kitchen, the conversations from the others. Dinner went by smoothly, Lizzie's eyes kept finding Y/N who was lost in a conversation with Trent and her nephew. She couldn't help but feel something in her chest, she couldn't quite put her finger on what it was.
As the days went on, Y/N had spent a majority of her time with Trent and Tyler. Barely spending time with her girlfriend. Lizzie watched as the three of them were playing a videogame, the two teaching Tyler how to play Gears of War. Soon deciding to join the twins and Y/N's older sister beside the pool.
"So, Y/N is with Trent and Tyler." Ashley stated, watching Lizzie through her sunglasses.
"They're just playing videogames." Lizzie waved them off, leaning back into her sunlounger before she groaned loudly. "I just want her to spend some time with me."
"She will." Jess told her softly. "Trent and Y/N are like best friends, and they haven't really seen each other since Y/N has been playing for Barcelona and the international training is going to start soon."
"I know, but I guess since the two of us haven't really been in the same country for a while." Lizzie started, sighing as she looked up at the sky. "I guess I just miss her, and seeing how she is with Tyler isn't helping either."
"Someone's broody." MK chuckled, Ashley and Jess both sharing a smile as Lizzie scoffed, glaring at her older sister.
"No." Lizzie stuttered, trying to find a way out of this conversation. "Besides, we have only been together a couple of years, it's too soon to think like that and I don't even know if she wants kids either."
"Well, maybe that is a conversation the two of you should have, especially since the two of you are meant to be." Jess told her. "And I know that she wants the same things as you." Before the conversation could continue, Y/N, Trent and Tyler all came running out. Lizzie watched as Y/N jumped in the pool, her lip between her teeth as she watched Y/N climb back out of the pool, her shorts sticking to her as water droplets rolled down her abs.
"You know, if I had met her first, I would have definitely tied her down." MK teased, Lizzie's eyes snapped to her as the sound of laughter from the three in the pool faded into the background.
"I think you need some alone time." Y/N's mom stated as she stood behind Lizzie, watching her daughter play in the pool with Tyler. "I know there is a restaurant we haven't really tried out, we should go their for dinner tonight." She suggested, the three girls nodded in agreement as Lizzie's eyes went back to her girlfriend. "Then you two can have some uninterrupted quality time." With that she headed back inside, leaving the girls as Tyler's screams and laughter filled the air.
"See, you'll get your alone time." Ashley teased, wriggling her brows as the girls burst into laughter. As the afternoon wore on, everyone was ready to head out for dinner.
"So, where are we going?" Y/N asked her mom as she entered the living room.
"We are going to try this new restaurant." She told her. "But you are going to stay here with Lizzie, you two need to spend some time together."
"I have spent time with her." Y/N retorted, not knowing Lizzie was stood behind her.
"No, you haven't." She scolded. "And if you see a future were she is your wife, then you need to act fast and put a god damn ring on her finger because she is an amazing woman and you are damn lucky to have her by your side."
"I do plan on a future with her." Y/N told her. "I'm still looking for the perfect ring and I'm still trying to find the right moment to ask her."
"There is no such thing as the perfect moment." She told her. "It doesn't really matter how or when you ask her, all that matters is the meaning behind this relationship." She patted Y/N's arm before stepping past her, heading out with the rest of them. Y/N turned around once the front door had closed, finding Lizzie already standing behind her.
"So, what are we going to do? Do you maybe want to cook some dinner since we've been abandoned by everyone?" Y/N asked her, playing with the ties on her shorts.
"No." Lizzie spoke firmly, stepping forward as the confidence radiated from her. "I have spent this whole week watching you hang out with my brother and our nephew, you have barely been with me other than when we are both tired."
"I'm sorry, I've missed them both." Y/N started as Lizzie just listened to her. "With work and training, and being on a different continent from them is hard."
"What about me?" Lizzie asked her. "Isn't it hard being away from me too?"
"It's the hardest." Y/N spoke honestly, stepping forward with caution. "You are the one person who I want to spend all of my time with, I want to spend my life with you, and I am grateful that your family has welcomed me in as one of their own." She reached out for Lizzie's hands. "I guess, I'm trying to make up for lost time with Tyler and Trent, but I haven't been focused on spending time with the one person who means the world to me." She moved her hands to cup her cheek, her thumb gently caressing the skin. "You, you are the one who means the world to me." Lizzie let out a shaky breath, closing her eyes for a moment before they snapped open, the sight of Y/N all week in her jogger shorts and fitted tank had made her weak. Without another word, she grabbed Y/N's hand, leading her through the villa towards their bedroom.
"I have had to watch you all week wearing those and seeing how you are with Tyler." She started, opening the bedroom door open, stepping aside as Y/N entered the room, watching as Lizzie closed it behind her, locking the door. "And all I can think about is you fucking me until I can't walk." Y/N watched as Lizzie stalked towards her, already removing her clothes, leaving her in her underwear as she approached Y/N, her fingers reaching under the hem of Y/N's tank top, nails scratching her skin. "I can't stop thinking about you, your fingers, your tongue." She continued as she started to rid Y/N of her clothes. "And I can't get enough of feeling you inside of me, stretching me out and filling me up." She leaned forward, pressing her body against Y/N's as her hand palmed over her boxers, gripping Y/N's already hardened cock. "Make me yours. I need you to make me yours." She spoke an octave lower, her hand reaching inside of Y/N's boxers, stroking her.
Y/N could barely handle it, snapping from her daze she pulled Lizzie in for a rough kiss, pushing her tongue past her lips, making her gasp as Y/N's hands travelled up her sides. Lizzie jolted slightly with a moan as Y/N's hands reached around and squeezed her ass, pulling her impossibly closer as her kisses moved down Lizzie's neck.
"Please." Lizzie whispered, her head tilted back as she kept herself balanced as she rested her hands on Y/N's shoulders. "I need you to touch me, make me cum." Y/N's hands ventured lower, dipping beneath the fabric of Lizzie's underwear, moving her hand to run between her cheeks, Lizzie's legs opened instinctively, gasping as Y/N's fingers ran through her folds, dipping her finger inside her already soaked cunt.
"Fuck, your so wet for me." Y/N husked out, biting down on Lizzie's neck, her teeth grazing the skin as she continued to thrust at a steady pace. "All for me." She leaned in, biting Lizzie's earlobe as she added a second finger, increasing her pace as Lizzie was becoming unable to talk.
"All yours." She whimpered, resting her forehead on Y/N's shoulders, a yelp leaving her mouth as Y/N's other hand connected with her cheek.
"All mine." Y/N growled, pulling her fingers out of her before she could fall over the edge. Y/N gripped Lizzie's jaw, forcing her eyes on her before guiding her lips to connect in a kiss, it was rough and a mess of teeth and tongue. "I want to see all of you." She whispered, her hand playing with Lizzie's bra strap before reaching behind her and undoing it, helping her pull it from her form. "I want to see you on the bed, legs spread with that pretty wet cunt on display for me." Lizzie let out a shaky breath as she watched Y/N fall to her knees, pulling her underwear down before guiding her to lay on the bed. Her legs wide open as she watched Y/N get undressed before moving to hover over her. Kissing her hard as her hand roamed over her body, kneading her breasts and pinching her nipples, smirking as she moved to closer, her hardened member running through her folds.
"Fuck." Lizzie gasped when Y/N's cock applied pressure to her clit. Y/N relished in how wet she was, closing her eyes as she continued to rub herself against her wet cunt, not giving Lizzie what she truly wants, well needs. "Please." She whispered, her hands wrapped around Y/N's shoulders, keeping her impossibly close. She soon moaned when Y/N unexpectedly slipped inside her, gripping harshly as Y/N started to thrust her hips. "Oh." Lizzie threw her head back on the pillow as Y/N moved her legs and rested them over her shoulders, able to hit another angle, grazing her g spot.
"Lizzie." Y/N gasped breathlessly, her forehead resting against Lizzie's. "Fuck you feel so good." She started to go harder and faster, feeling Lizzie getting closer to the edge. "Such a good slut for my cock."
"Y..your good, oohh slut." Lizzie tried to reply, her eyes closing as Y/N went harder, her grip on Lizzie's skin bound to leave bruises, but neither of them cared in that moment. "I..so close."
"Beg for it." Y/N growled, halting her movements. "I want to hear you beg."
"Please." Lizzie whimpered, trying to move her hips but Y/N's grip on her hips prevented her movements. "Please, I need to cum."
"You can do better than that." Y/N husked out, shifting slightly, teasing Lizzie as she moved.
"Please, I need it. I need to cum." Lizzie cried out. "Please let me cum. Please fill me up. I need it. I need to be yours." With that, something snapped within Y/N as she heard those words, snapping her hips harder and faster, moving her hands to pinch Lizzie's nipples, massaging her breasts as she increased her speed. The sound of skin slapping, Y/N grunting and Lizzie's moans filled the room. Her moans where getting louder and higher in pitch, signalling that she was getting closer. "Can I cum? Please can I cum?" Lizzie cried out, Y/N grunted as they went faster, the sweat beading upon both of their bodies.
"Cum with me, love." Y/N grunted, continue her movements as Lizzie soon came undone underneath her. Y/N soon followed by filling her up, slowing down her movements as the two soon calmed down. Y/N looked down at her, a smirk on her face. "Thankfully, you're on birth control."
Lizzie moved to cuddle into her once Y/N pulled out and laid beside her, her hands tracing patterns on Y/N's skin. Y/N glanced down at the woman in her arms, furrowed brows on her face.
"What's on your mind?" She asked, her fingers combing through Lizzie's hair.
"Do you ever think about having kids?" Lizzie started. "With me?" She finished barely above a whisper, not daring to meet Y/N's eyes.
"All of the time." Y/N confessed, a smile on her face as Lizzie looked up at her. "Of course when we are married and our careers have maybe calmed down a little." Y/N caressed Lizzie's cheek, gazing lovingly into her eyes. "I do want to build a family with you, maybe get a house in the suburbs. Somewhere with a big garden so our kids have plenty of room to grow."
"It sounds like you're referring to our future kids as plants." Lizzie smirked teasingly, Y/N rolled her eyes, feigning annoyance but a smile gave her away.
"I love you, Elizabeth." Y/N spoke softly, gazing intensely at her. "I will always love you." Lizzie reached up, pressing a gentle kiss to her lips as a smile broke out on her lips.
"I love you, Y/N, more than you will ever know." Lizzie whispered, resting her head on Y/N's shoulder, pressing a kiss on the skin. Y/N's arm pulled her in closer, closing her eyes in content. The two of them were exactly where they both wanted to be, in each others arms.
