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[florencepughswhore]

Inspection

Warning: smut!

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Though it had only been about a week since you had seen her last and the two of you had went months before without seeing one another this trip was different. It was torture knowing that she somewhere in Costa Rica traversing through the dangerous jungle and not even being able to speak to her. It was driving you insane, you were worried about her, you knew that she would be okay and make it back to you however the fear that something, anything could go wrong had you on edge. The entire week of her adventure had you nervously pacing around your home or working to distract yourself from pacing around your home.

When she had finished the adventure and got back to her phone the first thing Florence did was call you. She knew how stressed you were about her trip before she left and she wanted nothing more then to reassure you of her safety.

“Hello Darling!” Flo yelled excitedly into the phone

“Flo? hi baby how are you? Are you okay? Are you safe? Where are you? When are you-“ Your worried questioning were interrupted promptly

“Darling Darling Darling I am okay I promise that I am fine absolutely fine, nothing happened to me. I loved every moment even those parts that I was a bit nervous about! All went well and I even got to jump out of an airplane in the end!” She spoke so happily about the adventure

“What did you say? You jumped out of an airplane? That is so dangerous oh my god, fuck, I am happy you are okay. When will you be home?”You asked biting your lip

“I have a plane out tomorrow morning darling, I will be back before evening, I cannot wait to see you! I love you hon!” Florence smiled at the thought while ending the call

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You don’t know what came over you when she walked through the door but you sprang from your place on the couch and to her at the door. She looked tired but otherwise externally okay as she dropped her bags to the ground and smiled happily at you as you reached her.

Your hands went immediately to her face holding it between your hands as you looked into her beautiful eyes and sighed happily.

“Welcome home floss, I missed you and worried about you the whole time.” You spoke with a frown

“I know y/n, I missed you too baby but I promised I’d come back to you and here I am.” She spoke sweetly placing her hands on top of yours and leant in to kiss you

The kiss was passionate instantly from the time and distance apart, or the tension of fear none may ever know but neither cared much as sighs of contentment escaped your mouths. Tongues not battling as they sometimes did but caressing one another in a worshiping way. Your bodies as close as they could get and your hands roaming to hold each other.

Flo pulled away and smiled at you stating that she should at least put her bags away before ravishing you however she did not know that that was not what you wished for.

You followed her to the bedroom and as soon as she placed the suitcases down you grabbed her shoulders turning her around to face you.

“Baby is eager today hmmm?” Flo grinned as she spoke

“ Just stand still for me Flo will you please?” You ask sweetly

Florence is intrigued, confused, but incredibly excited for whatever is about to happen. As her breath quickens she nods her head signaling for you to continue with your plans whatever they were.

You stood there for a moment just staring at her taking her him the short brown hair that she held back with her little gem stone clips, her beautiful makeup-less face, the hoodie and jeans that she had worn from he airport. She was beautiful, perfect, and seemingly untouched from the dangerous Costa Rican Volcanic rainforest.

You started with the clips taking them out and letting her hair fall around her face. when they were all out of the hair you ran your fingers through her hair massaging her head as you leaned in to share yet another long caressing kiss that left you both breathless and Florence reaching for your clothes which caused you to pull away with a giggle.

“Y/n what is this game you are playing?” Flo said eyebrows knitted and desperate for you

“Stay still and you will see baby” you responded moving your hands down to her chest

She released a breath as your hands slightly squeezed her breasts. Too quickly however your hands had continued their journey away from her breasts to the hem of the hoodie helping her pulling it off to see that the only garment beneath it was her black sports bra. You ran your hands over her shoulders and down her arms. Circled her body to kiss the tips of her shoulders and her back, checking as you did so for any injuries that could have been left from the dangerous adventure. You brought each of her palms to you lips kissing the blisters that she had received from using ropes to climb down waterfalls and other such activities. You sighed agitated that even though thus far this was the extent of any injury to your beloved girlfriend they were still injuries to her beautiful hands.

Flo at this point understood fully what was happening her girlfriend who had anxiously awaited her return for a week was inspecting her body for any injuries or differences. It was adorable the way that you cared for her the ways that you showed that love even more adorable your lips landing on each and every mole that she had and she had no doubt that you had memorized them with the amount of times that you spent kissing them and gazing at her body after the two of you lay spent and tired from and eventful night of pleasing one another. She loved you like this possessive, protective, loving she’d have you no other way.

Her thoughts slipped away with her breath as you mouthed her breast through her sports bra. The unexpectedness of it caused Florence to release a breathy moan but the moans continued as you lifted your gaze to hers and continued to suck on her breast slightly. Her hands reached out and grabbed your waist needing something to hold on to or she knew she would go mad.

You pulled away finally and lifted her arms to then help her dispose of the sports bra allowing her breasts to be freed making you whimper as they bounced slightly. You finally grabbed Flo’s hand and led her to the bed, now that her back had need inspected there was no need to keep her vertical. She laid down gladly smiling a cocky little grin at you as yo straddled her and placed your hands around her boobs. One on each groping them and letting your thumbs rub against her nipples, those pretty little nipples that hardened so easily at your touch. You were making almost as much noise as Florence was, loving having her home, and thus far unscathed (besides her hands which would need attention at a later time). As you groped her boobs your body thrust slightly absentmindedly against her loving her noises and the sight of her before you. Finally you couldn’t take it anymore and leaned forward wrapping your lips around one of her nipples sucking hard and swirling your tongue around it as well as the rest of her breast.

Her breasts were sensitive, they always were, her moans were deep and she couldn’t help but grip your head against her. She loved the way you were excited just to please her, the way you knew perfectly how to make her moan no one else. You were her little genius. Your mouth had now moved on to the other nipple which had been only serviced by your fingers until this point. After a few moments and a few sucks that made Florences hips buck on their own accord you popped off of her breast. Mouth slick with your saliva and smiling at her you leaned down and kissed her deeply, she had the urge to flip you over, pin you down and fuck the shit out of you but she knew you’d be sad to not finish your “inspections.”

You lifted yourself from the kiss and slid off of your lovers body back to the floor she lay propped up on her elbows legs dangling off the bed as you stood between them fingering the hem and watching the way Flo’s skin got goosebumps and she whimpered slightly at the too-little-attention. With a smile you unbuttoned her Jeans, unzipped them, and pulled them all the way off of her. Every action had Florence’s breath coming out in shorter breaths there was no way she was going to survive this. So there she lay clad in only her underwear propped on her elbows mouth slightly ajar, eyes dilated, and hair messy. You wished you were an artist so that you could paint this, have it hung up and stare at it forever. She was glorious.

You began kissing her starting below her breast and going down stopping briefly at her belly button and small piercing that she must have put back in as soon as she was done with the adventure. Your tongue played with the piercing a little making flo go a little crazier as she flung herself back onto the bed. Then you continued again kissing to the hem of her underwear then down her thighs all the way to her feet and back up the next seeing again no injury or change from the last time you saw her you were satisfied that now you had only one more inspection to do and it was one of pleasure more than anything else.

Florence gritted her teeth as you slowly pulled her underwear off of her the wet spot on them being very large and telling you that she was throughly enjoying this inspection. Her pussy lay bare before you, untouched by injury, and wetter then anything you’d ever seen. You let out a groan just looking at her. You leaned forward and kissed her licking up the slit and flicking her engorged clit just once. Then you stood back up as she groaned in protest.

“Hold on Flo, one more thing to do before you can cum.” You say as you swiftly stick two fingers into her.

This was completely unnecessary for the injury check but it was a very fun add on in your opinion and Flo seemed to enjoy it as she moaned and thrust against your fingers. You began thrusting them in in out of her watching her fall apart before you when you knew what you wanted and pulled out your fingers.

“Y/N! Why did you do that?” Florence growled sitting up and threatening to pin you down and take what she wants from you.

“Can you lay back against the headboard Flo? I promise no more games.” You said smiling at her before sticking your wet fingers into your mouth causing her to groan as she sat back against the headboard.

You promptly striped and climbed up the bed and to her smiling brightly.

“What are you up to ?” Flo asked breathlessly

“I want us to rub against each other flo, please?” You whispered to her though there was no one else in your home

Her eyes widened and she exclaimed a great “God yes baby”

You positioned yourselves so you were straddled over her and as you looked into her eyes you lowered yourself onto her. The first touch alone was delicious from there it was all thrusting, pulling, and pushing. At first flo laid back and watched as you worked to not only please yourself but also her. At a certain point it got too much for her and she sat up wrapping her arms around your naked form and thrusting with you. Your bodies sliding perfectly against each other causing the most amazing feeling as the too of you left open mouthed kissed and hickies all over each other. When your moans got to that high pitched area and turned only into whimpers Florence knew you were close and she wasn’t far behind. She began thrusting harder the wetness from the two of you was all over the place and the noises it created only added to the effect of the thrusts. Then she felt you bite down on her shoulder hard and your hips stuttered against her. She let out a grunt at the bite and continued thrusting to her own release finally coming to a stop a few minutes later while praising you.

“Y/n, yes y/n, good girl good girl god you are the best girl!” She said her face stuffed into your hair with you moaning at the overstimulation of her continued thrusts

After a few minutes of slowly ending your thrusts the two of you repositioned yourselves so you laid facing each other, legs and arms wrapped around each other.

“Fuck I should go on dangerous adventures more often if this is what I get when I come home.” She said with a smile as she moved your hair from your face and kissed the blush rising to your cheeks and nose

“I am sorry for being a bit over protective flo I had to make sure you didn’t just say you weren’t injured to make me not worry.” You said sheepishly kissing her palms where the blisters lie

She smiled at you “ I know y/n, I know.”

God you were adorable.

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I would scream it from the Rooftops

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After being in an almost year long, on and off, hidden relationship with none other than Florence Pugh you had finally called it quits just before Christmas. The idea of the breakup was that the pain of hiding how you felt about her was greater then loosing her, you were wrong. In a way you had hoped that telling her you were going to leave her if she didn’t agree to be open about your relationship would make her wake up and shout from the rooftops about your love. But that didn’t happen, there were tears and begging but not once did she agree to come out about your relationship. So you left, walked out of your shared home with a packed bag and went to stay with friends.

That had been about two weeks ago. Now Christmas, and having to explain the separation to your family, had passed and New Years was upon you. Your friends in an attempt to cheer you up planned a grand New Years party and among those who were coming were many of yours and Florence’s shared A-list celebrity friends. Those who you’d need to look nice and put together for because you did not want a repeat of what happened at Christmas with your parents.

*At Christmas*

“Hey mom, dad! I missed you guys so much!!” You smiled as your hugged them tightly

“Darling what is wrong you look so tired?”

“Have you been eating”

“Where is Florence I thought she was joining you?”

Instantly the sobs began you couldn’t hold it in of course this had only been a few days after the breakup but still it was quite embarrassing and you would rather not do that in front of friends you shared with Florence. Especially not if it would get back to her.

She had been trying to contact you since you left. Begging for you to come back, telling you that she’d do anything because she loved you. But she was not, even now, claiming that she would publicly announce your relationship. It hurt, being a part of the LGBTQ+ community had many things that came with it, some good, some bad and Florence and her agents were worried that with the announcement of your relationship Florence’s career would be damaged. You also being a celebrity yourself understood these possible consequences and still wanted to announce the relationship you didn’t want to pretend anymore or hide that you loved her because you did love her so deeply it hurt to imagine being apart but you left her to show her that it hurt more to hide who you were.

In ways you regretted it, you missed her, the sounds of her humming around your house, her perfume soaked clothes that you’d grab to wear around from their discarded places from the night before, the way she always knew how to comfort you, the smiles she would give you every time you caught her staring, you missed her so much. In other ways it was empowering, knowing that you did what felt right to you based on your feelings and morals especially after being so scared to be who you were for so long. At least now you were okay and even proud for being who you were.

That is what you kept repeating to yourself as you got ready for the New Year’s Eve party. It’s what kept you from crying more, from reading the messages that kept popping up on your phone from Florence, from running all the way back to your house to lay down with her and apologize. You were proud to be who you were and if she wasn’t then she needed to figure that out before you could be with her again. It kept your head up enough to get ready and down to the party where the drinks were instantly handed to you.

By 11:30 you had drank yourself into a place of complacency everyone you had had to talk to you had done with a smile on your face and they went to find others to dance the night away with. Now you sat against a wall nursing a glass of Cabernet and not speaking to anyone else just being alone and watching the festivities. All around there was music and chatting all of it had become a level background noise to your thoughts until there was a commotion near the entrance of the house that got the majority of the attendees attention making them quite down leading to you missing your background noise. You look up to where everyone else was looking to hear your best friend, and owner of the house tell someone to leave the party.

“Go now, it’s better if you aren’t here tonight please just go,” they say with a slightly elevated voice

The reply is what shook you, “No I need to see y/n please, I just need to talk to her.” Florence’s low slightly hoarse sounding voice begged

Tears sprung to your eyes instantly, the red wine in your hand wobbles before you tighten your grip on the glass. Before anything else can be said the sound of the countdown to midnight begins and everyone forgets about the intruder at the door as they run to see the ball drop and hold their lovers close. As the crowd near the entrance clears all that is left between you and Florence is your best friend who looks at you with a concerning look as you walk, stumble, closer.

“It’s okay you go watch the ball drop I’ll talk to her, don’t worry.” You smile at your friend as they hug you

“If anything goes wrong let me know I’ll come take care of it no matter what I have to do.” They whisper to you

They walk into the crowd disappearing and Florence stands in front of you in what would usually be her pajamas with a coat thrown over them and snow boots. She didn’t have any makeup on and looked tired. Your heart ached and you wanted to wrap your arms around her, hold her, and make all of her pain go away. But you were also intoxicated and angry that she didn’t come after you and agree to go public with your relationship so you just stood there.

“Y/n I am sorry, I’m so sorry for everything and I know saying sorry doesn’t fix Andy thing and it doesn’t change the fact that I’ve hurt you but, but I love you.”

“Florence I don’t even know what to say to you” you say with tears in your eyes as your shake your head

“Tell me you love me, I know you do y/n you left me because you loved me so I know you love me but I need to hear you say it please, say it and take me back.” she begs as she reaches forward to garbs your hands

You pull your hands out of her reach as the tears threaten to spill over “Florence I can’t do this, I can’t, it doesn’t matter what I feel or what you feel because you’ve made it clear that you don’t care enough to let the world know. And yes it’s the holidays so you are feeling like you need someone to hold you at night but I’m sure you’ll find someone else soon enough I’m sorry you’ll just have to deal with this holiday alone.” You turn to walk into the crowd tears beginning to stream as she grabs your hand and pulls you back slightly

“No flo, I can’t please I can’t do it. You can’t just come here and say you love me and act like it changes everything because it doesn’t.” You say as you try to get away as the count down nears the end

“Then how do I change everything? How do I fix it?” She begs you hear her voice crack and the pain it causes you could have made you give up on your valiance if the alcohol wasn’t in your system

“I don’t know flo, just go.” You say sternly

“How about this? I love that you would rather wear one of my shirts and that’s it then get dressed for anything, I love that you can down whiskey all you want and act perfectly normal but a sip of wine has you giggling like a little girl, I love that blush you get every time I compliment you no matter how many times I’ve done so, I love that after I’ve been gone filming I come home to a house that smells like you everywhere and I love that you are the last person I want to talk to and hold before I go to sleep at night every night. And it’s not because I’m lonely, and it’s not because it’s New Year’s Eve. I came here tonight because when you realize you want to spend the rest of your life with somebody no matter the possible consequences, you want the rest of the life to start as soon as possible. Y/n I will scream from every rooftop in every city in the world if that’s what it takes to get you to come back to me, I love you and miss you and Billie misses you. I can’t sleep or eat or exist properly without you being there with me, I’m sorry for everything, just please come back to me.” She speaks so quickly and so confidently all you can do is hang onto every word. Your eyes never leave hers as the tears that had been threaten to spill since she arrived finally began to pour down your face.

The countdown had ended and everyone around was either kissing or dancing, celebrating the new year and what was to come. You and Florence stood face to face neither moving, neither speaking until finally your brain and mouth connected again.

“I hate you, how can you come in here after weeks of me trying to let myself be okay with this and instantly pull my back in? How do you come up with the things you come up with? I’m supposed to hate you!” The tears were flowing freely as you looked into Florence’s beautiful face.

She grinned knowing that she had you still and pulled you in to a kiss. It was passionate but somehow also soft, your mouths had missed each other as much as the rest of you had. The kiss was also wet from your tears of both stubbornness, happiness, and love. The two of you finally pulled away and cheers erupted around you from all of your shared friends.

“Come back home, please.” She begged hand moving hair behind your ear and wiping remaining tears from your cheeks

“Did you mean what you said? About going public? Did you mean it?”

“Every syllable baby I wanted to tell the world as much as you but my agents were worried I finally got the balls to tell them they’d have to just deal with whatever happened because like I said I never want to be without you again. Y/n I love you so much I’ll make a post right now if you want me t-“ you interrupt her fast paced speech with another kiss and a watery smile

“Okay, let’s go home then I’m tired of wearing makeup and being so dressed up!” You said with a grin

“Oh yes I forgot to tell you, you look absolutely gorgeous love, I’m sorry that I came looking like this but I haven’t really changed clothes since you left.” She said with a small sheepish smile

You shake your head and take her hand as your drag her to the room in your friends house that you had been staying in to grab your things and then out the door to her car so the two of you could celebrate being back together. When you got home Billie ran to greet you jumping all around happy that the both of you had returned when only one had left earlier. Florence and you showered together helping each other wash away the pain and sadness from the past few weeks until you both were left with only hope for the future of your relationship. That night you went to bed wrapped around each other in each others clothes that smelt like each other and held a certain comfort that only clothes of a lover could have and you were happy.

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I watched when Harry met sally the other day and the monologue at the end made me cry a little so here is this. I’m sorry if it’s kinda shitty.

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Whiskey Fingers

Tw: smut, slight possessive behavior

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Eyes followed you intensely as you moved around the group of friends dancing and talking to them all having the time of your life. They all saw the eyes, you did not notice the state that caused your friends to get ever so slightly distant.

Florence had joined you on this trip home and also come to see all your friends she had met a few of them previously but not all of them and she would never want to make you feel bad by admitting that she was extremely jealous to see you with them. Which made her want to stay at your home with your parents for the night, just so that she would not make you or your friends feel uncomfortable and she knows that if she told you she hadn’t wanted to come you would have fully supported her. But also that jealousy eating at her heart caused her to get dressed and come with you.

She did not have anything to worry about, not with you, she knew you loved her and she knew that you would never hurt her in anyway. She did not however trust the men and women that gawked at you as you giggled spinning around them. Flo also had a stupid secret that deep down every time she saw you with your friends she got jealous knowing that they had known you longer, had been there for you when she wasn’t, had known you in ways she would never know you, and that hurt her. Knowing that made her feel like if it ever came down to it they would be more important to you even if that wasn’t true.

Fun fact about y/n: as soon as you got some red wine in your system you were completely oblivious to all things. You wanted to have fun and that was all you could focus on. That plus the comfort of being surrounded by your friends and girlfriend made you a very touchy, loving, and cheerful mess. That being said you did notice how Florence was separated from the group so every so often you would make a pilgrimage over to her at the bar where she sat away from your dancing group of friends. Which is what you were currently doing.

Stumbling into a bar stool beside your beautiful girlfriend you smiled goofily as you grabbed her hands.

“Hello my gorgeous gorgeous woman. How are you? Are you having fun? We can leave if you aren’t!” You said enthusiastically waving your joined hands around as you speak.

“No no no darling. I’m just tired, jet lag ya know. You go have fun I’m having a good time just watching you enjoy yourself” She spoke with a smile as she pecked your lips

A taste of Florence was never enough as she pulled back from the peck you chased her lips falling off the bar stool and in between her legs being much lower then her lips now you pouted as she laughed at you and leaned down to give you a proper kiss. You moaned into her mouth and pulled away slightly to whisper:

“You taste it whiskey, my love, you know that’s my weakness.” You nuzzled your face against her cheek. “Wait, why are you drinking whiskey ? You don’t normally drink whiskey when we go out it’s always a Buck’s Fizz!” You spoke as you pulled back to look into her eyes questioningly

“I just wanted something different tonight baby. There is nothing wrong okay why don’t you go dance because the longer you stay here the more likely I am to pull you away and ruin you!” She whisper yelled and playfully bit your bottom lip making you moan again

“Fine, fine ahhh I will go dance then but later you can definitely ruin me.” You winked and ran back into the crowd to get back to your friends

The interaction fully made Florence’s jealously more evident as well as made her incredibly turned on. Something about you willing to leave while you are having so much fun wanted her to let all of your friends know that. As well as She loved how much you knew about her. The way you picked up on the whiskey she had ordered was shocking as well as reassuring of your love for her. That made Flo want to make sure that y/n’s saw that you belonged to her even more.

Sighing she ordered another whiskey. When she turned back around in her chair sipping the whiskey and staring in your direction she instantly made eye contact with you. You were squeezed between one of your best guy friends and one of your best girl friends. Your bodies were moving in sync and their hands were all over you as you smiled at her, head bopping to the music. Without even meaning to Florence released a noise that sounded like an animalistic growl. She wanted to jump into action pull you away from them and fuck you right there in front of them. However on second thought they might enjoy that too much, you belonged to her and her alone. She made a plan in her head as she downed the whiskey.

You felt amazing, wine in your system, the music felt like it was moving through your soul, your goddess of a girlfriend was with you, and you were dancing the night away with your best friends. You were currently stuck between two of your closest friends who had always been quite touchy with you but had never crossed any lines so their hands on you while you danced did not send any red flags. As you danced you had been sending smiles towards Florence at the bar to make sure she looked okay. This time however when you looked up to smile at her she was not in the place she had been the whole night but there was a glass of whiskey left in her place. Instantly you got very stressed and worried. Though as soon as you began to move away from your friends your hand was grabbed. Looking up at who the hand belonged to you found Flo.

“Oh my god Flo I didn’t see you over there and got so stressed” You yelled over the music. “Are you-“

You were interrupted by her mouth on yours and then her pulling you away from your group of friends towards the bar where she grabs her whiskey and keeps marching towards the bars bathrooms.

“What is going on? Are you okay babe? Flo?” You questioned her as you walked but she was on a mission not once looking back or answering you. So you followed.

Reaching the bathroom Florence opened the door and let go of your hand. She checked the two stalls that where in the room finding them empty she walked back in your direction until you were against the door she was looking you directly in the eyes as she lifted her hand and locked the bathroom door making you gulp in anticipation. But then she walked over to the sinks.

“Flo? What is this about?” You asked sobering up quite quickly as you were worried about her. You walked closer to her she was holding the whiskey she had brought in the room and staring at herself in the dirty bar mirror.

“I love you y/n. I love you so much and I know it’s stupid but seeing you with them, with your friends is hard in all situations, but this one, god it’s been practically impossible.” She spoke through gritted teeth as she turned to look at you.

“I..what.. I love you too.. but I don’t understand what is wrong? What happened?” You asked feeling terrible for making Florence upset

“This is why I didn’t want to tell you it’s nothing that you did darling, you were perfect you are perfect. And if I’m honest with myself it wasn’t even anything that your friends did. It’s me, I don’t know why but I feel like I have to remind myself that you are mine that you do belong to me. I know that is probably not a good thing and I’m so so-“ Flo’s heated speech was interrupted as I pressed my mouth against hers

I tried to make the kiss was as hungry as I was for her. I wanted her to know in every way possible that I did belong to her and she had no reason to worry about that. She kissed back just as hard her need for reassurance was clear as she gripped my waist as tightly as she could pulling me against her body.

She pulled away abruptly making a bridge of saliva between us which was both a huge turn on as well as being quite funny. She smiled down at me her eyes, beautifully green had darkened as had kissed. She finally spoke:

“Open your mouth for me baby girl.” Florence knew using that nickname could get you to do anything including letting her stick two of her fingers, that she had coated in whiskey as you did as she asked, into you your waiting mouth.

You groaned at the taste, a slight shiver going through your body wether it was from the whiskey or the intense look that she was giving you, you’d never know. She began moving her fingers in and out of your mouth and though it was something that she had never done before and you had never had done to you the event was incredibly erotic for the both of you. You began moving with her fingers bobbing your head to her fingers which she would occasionally pull out to re-coat in the whiskey on the sink beside you. Your bodies were pressed as closely as you could get without joining your bodies which in the moment neither of you would have complained to be joined to one another.

Florence’s eyes had continued to darken and her mouth was open as she breathed in pants. Occasionally she would lick her lips or call you a “good girl” or “her baby” but other than that she focused on her ministrations as you moaned around her fingers and every so often her eyes would follow a drip of your saliva that would fall from a corner of your mouth or her fingers. In a moment when she was watching some saliva fall there was a few bangs on the bathroom door scaring you and angering Florence.

“It’s occupied you asshole go elsewhere or I’ll personally see to it that you can’t ever use the toilets again.” She yelled her fingers still in your mouth and her other hand coming up to your waist to pull you on to her knee which she had moved between your legs leaving only your underwear between you and her leg.

Between the shock of her threatening the bar patron and the pleasure of her leg pressing against your core, you are unable to stop the gasp that turns into a moan as contact is made with her leg. You had closed your eyes but Flo caressed your cheek with her unoccupied,and not covered in your saliva, hand to coax them back open.

“Look at me pretty girl, MY pretty girl,” she spoke smiling at you as your eyes fluttered open.

You had already began moving against her leg craving the pleasure that Flo is offering you. You expected her to stop you or at least slow you down she loves teasing you, edging you, making you wait before allowing you to indulge yourself but today is different. She is showing you how much she loves you, how much she wants you, how much she will do for you. Even though it is not necessary to prove any of this to you, even though you have never loved anyone the way you love her.

With that thought and the way your brain had been dazed over from both the alcohol and the events you tried to speak around Florence’s fingers that were still thrusting into your mouth. It all comes out jumbled causing both you and Flo to let out a laugh in between the pants and moans. Florence pulls her fingers out of your mouth and to your absolute astonishment she puts them into her own mouth. There was no earthly reason that the action should have been as erotic as it was. The action caused your already drooling mouth to stay wide open and your body even stopped it’s movements against her leg to watch her lick your own saliva and any remnants of whiskey off of her own fingers. You can’t help the moan that leaves your open mouth and quick jerk of your hips watching her as her eyes never leave your own.

When she is done she finally says, “What were you trying to say darling?” Is this okay?” For the first time since you had started all of this she looked concerned.

“No no this is perfect, I just, I wanted to tell you that I love you, so much, more than anything or anyone else ever and even if it’s nothing I did to make you upset earlier I am still sorry. I should have realized that you were uncomfortable around my friends and I shouldn’t let them be as touchy I -“

“Stop y/n, no I never want to make you feel sorry, and I don’t want you to feel like I’m controlling you or your relationships. I just want to make sure that I’m all moments no matter who you are around it’s obvious that you are mine, all mine.” She said it so passionately that I felt her words like I felt her hands caressing my face and waist.

The more we looked at each other the more the need for her, that I had pushed away, returned. So I said, “Then mark me for the world to know.” And I leaned in to kiss her again before my confidence left me.

The words must have been very effective because the passionate kiss was messy and quick as she pulled away to place her mouth on the top of my neck beginning to kiss and suck on the skin while my hips began moving against her leg again moaning at both the feeling of her mouth against me and her leg rubbing against my wet pussy.

Florence loved this, loved finally telling y/n how she felt, loved the experience they were having, loved the way she could feel y/n’s wetness through her jean leg, loved pulling away from y/n’s neck to find it covered in her lipstick and bruising marks made my her own mouth, loved the sounds her girl was making, and above all else she loved y/n. She finally stopped her assault on y/n’s neck to watch her chase her orgasm against her leg. The sight was glorious, y/n looked so hot with her hair falling in her face and body moving against Flo’s leg, sounded beautiful with her moans and whimpers that fell from her open mouth, and Flo was so happy knowing she was the one seeing her like this, the only one. She wanted to get her home to continue this for the rest of the night. Which is why she decided that she wanted to help y/n reach that peak a little quicker.

Y/n was moving so fast trying so hard to finish on Flo’s leg when Florence moved her leg out of the way. Your eyes opened you couldn’t stop the whine that occurred when your body was met with nothing to rub against.

Florence giggled and said, “Don’t worry baby I’m not teasing you, not yet.”

Florence moved her hands underneath your shirt dress and pulled your underwear down and off of your body lifting them between you and smiling at the wetness that practically dripped from them as your cheeks flushed. She shook her head.

“No baby there is no reason to feel embarrassed you are glorious.” She said as she kissed you and pocketed the panties.

Her hand then went down to your naked pussy and slide her fingers down the slit lightly brushing the clit as she passed it on the descent. She pulled the fingers back up as your head lolled forward to lean against her shoulder whimpering. Florence smiled down at you and without a word she stuck her two fingers all the way in.

“God y/n you are so wet they went in to smoothly. Almost as easily as if I had been edging you all night long.” Florence groaned as her fingers thrust in and out of you

You moans rose and all you could manage to say was “For you all for you flo, please don’t stop.”

Florence did not stop she continued thrusting her fingers into y/n while also beginning to rub her clit with her thumb the reaction from y/n was fantastic. She moaned and moved her head from resting on Flo’s shoulder to marking Florence’s neck. Flo’s own head fell back against the wall as she continued pleasuring y/n while moaning from the bruises that were being made on her collarbone and neck. With a swift thrust of her fingers Y/n came on Flo’s fingers while bitting down on her collarbone. Flo growled but kept thrusting letting her lover come down from the high while she continued her ministrations.

Finally y/n’s hands grabbed Flo’s wrist to stop her “I can’t, no more please.” Flo stopped and smiled at y/n as she leaned in to kiss her. While they shared a soft yet passionate kiss Flo remembered her fingers covered in y/n’s juices and pulled away she then brought those fingers up to her own mouth to clean off her lovers juices. Y/n and Flo moaned at the same time one from the sight in front of them and the other from the taste.

“So what do you say we go home and I properly ruin you now?” Florence said smiling brightly at y/n who was still leaning against her

“I need to pay you back for this, then you can ruin me all you want Flo.” Y/n said giving Flo a peck and then grabbing the left over whiskey on the sink drinking it all in one go.

You grabbed Flo’s hand and practically ran unlocking the bathroom door walking right through the dance floor past your friends who sent questioning looks as you told them you’d see them later and outside to get a ride back to your home in order to please your magical and beautiful girlfriend who had just given you an amazing evening.

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I’m not sure if I like this but I had the urge to write again so here this is I hope you like it!!

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Worshipping a Goddess

Yes I have come out of a very long hiatus purely because this photo that Florence posted brought this idea to my head 😅 hopefully you guys like it!!

She steps out of the bathroom where she had changed and though I had witnessed her in every possible way a human could see another I had never been so taken aback. She looked like a modern Goddess, a Goddess that I would in-debt myself to for all time just to touch her. I felt my mouth open, heard the whine, of sorts, that fell from my lowly lips and I registered the fact that my legs were bending until I knelt in front of her but none of it felt real. It felt like she had commanded me with her powers to kneel before her though I would’ve done it either way.

She stopped moving forward and with a smile that was half amused and half confused she commanded me to speak.

“What are you doing y/n? Are you okay?”

She reached me and placed a gentle, loving hand to my cheek as I stared up at her from my place on the hotel floor. Leaning into her heavenly touch I begged:

“Let me worship you, it’s the least you deserve.”

The image of concern that had appeared on her face washed away as a small grin grew there I wanted to taste that grin but I could not. Not yet. I needed to start from the bottom and work my way up. But I could not do anything without her permission, I wanted, needed her to command me to caress her, graze against her, to place adoring kisses all over her being, to worship her.

“We have to go to this premiere darling and you are still in your pajamas, that is if my shirt could be considered pajamas.”

Here grin had turned devilish, Gods really had little to no care for those mortals that were devoted to them. I could feel the heat on my cheeks grow as well as the ache between my legs that had been building since my Goddess opened the bathroom door reentering the mortal realm wrapped head to toe in what could only be described as celestial garb. Her hand was still pressed against my face eyes the same shade of those mythic trees that sprouted in the Pholóē oak forest looking directly into my own plain eyes. Her grin still etched perfectly into her face, lips slightly parted as breaths similar to pants came out. I have her as we all know the only weakness a God truly has is the need to be adored, praised, and worshipped. So I continued to plead wishing for her to fall victim to that weakness. I turned my head to place a soft, chaste kiss to the inside of her palm that had been against my head, looked right back into her eyes, eyes that could melt me, and whispered:

“Please.”

The only sign that she had heard the pleading was a twitch of her nose. Her eyes had been darkening as we stared at each other, her breaths coming out shorter and shorter. Finally she blessed me with an answer to my prayer.

“Okay.”

As soon as she spoke it I was leaning forward kissing the tops of her perfectly pink high heels which allowed her to tower, as a Goddess should, over mortals such as myself. From there I begin a trail of slow, adoring kisses up the top of her right foot to right about her ankle where the heel had a connecting strap.

During this time Florence had to move herself closer to me so she would not be in danger of falling over, the kisses became both increasingly ticklish and arousing. She had no idea that the beautiful Pink Versace outfit would result in her girlfriend worshiping her like a greek god. She had hoped it would lead to some fun at some point throughout the day but she never would have guessed the extent to which y/n would love it.

In a normal situation I would have moved past this instantly but in this moment being allowed to worship the Goddess before me I felt deeply that I needed to pay extra attention to all of the parts of heavenly garb that she wore. I breathed out hot air against the strap around her ankle and brushed my lips around it making sure to open my mouth enough for my lips to graze her ankle. As I do this her whole body twitches and she sucks in with a gasp which makes me smile and continue my trail up her right leg. When worshiping a God you can’t just dive in you have to truly savor every moment and every piece of skin. Which is what I did, never moving too fast kissing slowly, gently sucking on the soft skin of her leg but never leaving any marks for one thing we still had a premiere to go to and furthermore as a mortal it where near my place to mark my Goddess.

The further I went up her leg the more noises escaped from her beautiful cloud like lips. Every so often I would glance up from my place of worship to witness the primal hunger in her eyes, her teeth sinking into her lips, her nostrils flaring. Gods are so connected to their raw animalistic side and I could see restraining that when I looked at her. Once I reached her knee and I was sitting on my knees her hand came down to rest on my head with an intake of breath. It was a gentle reminder of who was in charge and her claim over me and I loved it. Her nails scratched my scalp as I moved up her thigh getting to an area where I could bite down on and not worry about anyone seeing the mark this area was only for me and my moments of worship.

Florence was loosing her mind, the ache for y/n was always just below the surface. Exiting the bathroom and watching her kneel was all it took for the ache to break through that thin surface and in the many minutes since then, as y/n used her mouth to worship from her feet up, the ache had become unbearable. But Flo wouldn’t lie she enjoyed this knowing what was coming, watching y/n take her role as acolyte so seriously, and not to mention being referred to as a Goddess, she enjoyed the power. But also she wanted y/n to touch her properly in the right places to make the ache more manageable.

Y/N had completed her pilgrimage and was right a the entrance of the most sacred part of Florence. But she could not only worship one of the Goddess’ legs. So with a release of hot air onto the noticeably wet undergarments of her goddess Y/N sat back on her knees, looked up at Florence with a worshiping smile and leaned forward to her left foot. Above her she heard Florence release a noise, once again the animal within was wanting to be released.

Florence was not happy. She was so close her mouth hovered over her cunt and instead she sat back and began kissing and sucking her left leg? The dedication was evident, Florence felt like she was the most important person to ever exist but at what cost? As y/n paralleled her earlier events around her ankle strap to her heels Florence couldn’t help but let out a moan it was raw and hungry she knew it sounded needy which made her mad she was supposed to be the one with power she was the Goddess. But the further up her left leg y/n got the more noises snuck out. If the ache was unbearable before Florence was surely being tortured at this point. Y/N had finally reached a part of her leg that allowed Flo to touch her without having to bend over, a God does not bend over. Touching y/n back gave her some semblance of relief even for a moment she enjoyed running her fingers through the little pious things hair and pulling it gently finally being able to hear her make noises of her own. As much as Florence wanted to be pleased she also loved pleasing y/n, watching her fall apart around her fingers, her strap, her tongue. That was power, so making y/n finally make a noise brought power back into her.

I reached the top of Florence’s left thigh and could tell that my Goddess was getting restless with my mortal antics. All I wanted was to properly worship her all of her make her know how thankful I was for her existence, her power, her love, her. I looked up at her and almost moaned at the site of her looking down at me her hair and makeup still perfect her hand was wrapped in my hair at the back of my head and her face, that is where you could see her etherealness. The animal was breaking through the surface and she was so beautiful that it made me want to cry. Nothing I ever did, no amount of worship, prayer, or deeds in her name would be enough to pay her back for this look alone. She needed me, craved me, panted for me, my mouth, my fingers, anything I would give her. A God and her weakness. With one last glance at her whole body I dived my head under the holy pink gown covering her body and began kissing her in the most sacred of places through the lace of her pink thong. Her hand on my head gripped tighter and a strangled sound erupted from her mouth, the animal within was released and my Goddess was at the height of her powers. If any mortal in the room had been there besides myself and not shrouded by her celestial attire they would have surely died gloriously, seeing her in her full form, being worshipped unlike ever before. She was simply leaking power. As I moved my lips against her Florence growled out:

“Fuck y/n, give me more, I need more”

My kisses became licks and finally I was ready to see the temple fully so I slowly pulled the thong down her worshipped legs helped her step out of them and then came face to face with the most exquisite thing in existence. I teased her at first with my hot breath and gentle kisses until her grip on my hair and growl from above told me if I wanted to live to continue my life long worship of her I should get to work. I licked one solid line up her slit and nuzzled my way to her clit which I knew was directly connected to that animal within her. The noises that she was making would have been enough for me to cum myself if I had not been so focused on making her make more of those noises. Eventually her right foot clad in that heavenly think pink heel found its way under me and as I continued to circle and suck on my goddesses clit my body began moving on its own against its will on her shoe. She was surely using her power on me again.

Florence couldn’t think or breathe or move all she could do was moan and feel. Y/N was always good so good at making her feel so good but this was beyond anything she had ever felt. The worshiping had really had an effect on the process. It didn’t help that seeing y/n rub herself against her shoe with her head hidden neatly underneath her dress was the most mesmerizing scene she had ever witnessed. She could feel y/n getting wetter as she humped her and she could tell that it felt good from the way y/n would gasp slightly in between her “worshiping.” Flo’s hand was still tightly gripping y/n’s hair which she had forgotten until this very moment but was so thankful to have some kind of obvious power over her little worshiper. She pulled hard y/n’s face pulling away from her cunt just enough so that y/n couldn’t hide her sounds and then she demanded her devout follower:

“Keep humping my shoe baby you can go back go worshiping in a moment right now I want to hear you. Moan for your goddess.”

Who am I to deny a God? I leaned my head against the place where Florence’s hip met her cunt and began rocking back and forth against the pink heaven-sent platform shoe below me. It already felt good before my moans were just quieted by the holy place between flo’s legs now since she asked I let loose. Any noise that came would be heard because that’s what my goddess wanted.

“Good girl keep going baby, be a good little worshipper for your God”

I couldn’t help the groan that exited my body the things she said, the tone, the way he cunt was dripping only inches from my face as I rutted against her pretty pink shoe. It was all so erotic and holy, it was a ritual of sorts we were a loop of giving and taking from one another. A God cannot exist without worshippers sacrifices and keeping their image known and a follower could not survive with nothing to believe in nothing to protect them from the harsh world. We were giving and taking from each other and I wanted to keep going forever.

Florence felt herself clenching every-time y/n let out a moan, whimpers made her want to pull her out from under her dress put on a strap and fuck her little girlfriend until she was drooling from every possible hole. But also she couldn’t do that not when this experience had been and continued to be so amazing. She would have plenty of times to fuck the creativity out y/n when this was over. Y/N made a noise that Florence knew all to well the “I’m almost there” noise and she yanked the hair in her hand making the girl below her whine.

“Stop rubbing yourself against my shoe now. And get back to worshiping” she commanded.

With that she stuffed y/n’s head into her cunt. Y/n’s hands had made their way to her hips holding them to stabilize either herself or Florence or maybe both but also she was massaging there which Florence would have never imagined was something that would add to the pleasure she was chasing but it did.

Gripping my Goddess’ hips I maneuvered my body so I was directly underneath her dripping holy place. I instantly felt saliva fill my mouth my body wanting to devour it as soon as witnessing it like this in all of its beauty from below like the ceiling of the Sistine chapel. I was going to be Michelangelo with the brush strokes of my tongue and the molding with my fingers. I dived in instead of going for her clit this time I stuck my tongue inside her hole as far as it would go and made love to my goddess with my tongue using my knees to push myself up into her as much as I could. Until she lowered herself to sit directly on my face. Unable to see I don’t know how she was holding herself up but I didn’t care my mouth working so hard to pull more of those angelic, raw sounds from her. I brought my hand in the action to replace my tongue. I started with one finger even though I knew she could start with more I still was worshiping her. With one finger deep inside her celestial being and my tongue lapping at that growing clit of hers, her whole body began shaking. Her moans loud and demanding commanding me to keep going, I did and I added another finger and began lapping harder and faster at her clit.

Florence had ascended. Y/n was right she was a god but she had to shed her mortal form and in order to do that y/n murdered her with her mouth and fingers. Florence hadn’t even cum yet but she knew this was going to be the best orgasm of her life. She loved every bit of it the way y/n worshiped her, the power she felt over y/n, the feelings that she was experiencing. But she missed her girlfriend’s face missed seeing the determined look as her tongue moved faster and fingers pumped harder. But then her thoughts went away as yet another new feeling occurred y/n had pulled her fingers soaked with Florence’s juices out and began probing her asshole the feeling mixed with y/n’s fast tongue and lips sucking hard ended her and she didn’t even have time to warn her worshipper.

Y/n knew the powerful woman above her was close by now she knew all of her tells, sexual or not. But what she was not expecting was the spray of cum into her mouth and all over her face, chest, and hands. Above he heard Florence release a sound so Heavenly that It made y/n herself moan as she tried to drink up the holy water being squirted into her face still.

Florence felt it she didn’t know what it would be but she knew seconds before the release that it was different. It felt amazing she has never felt euphoria like In that moment one she came down from the initial high she was hit again not only because she was still squirting on her girlfriend but because she heard y/n moaning as she slurped her wetness. She sounded like she was in heaven down there it was Both a relief and frustrating because she again wanted to see her followers adoring face covered In her juices and hungry for more. Feeling over sensitive anyways Florence gripped y/n’s hair tightly and yanked her her right out from under her pink hiding hole. Y/n gaped up at her like a panting dog, she was beautiful, Flo wanted to worship her her eyes so wide hair all over the placed lips swollen from the attention she had been giving.

“I want to watch you cum on my shoe baby, can you do that for?”

“Yes, ma’am”

“Yes who?”

“Yes, Goddess.”

“Good girl, now get to work”

I wasted no time this whole experience had me so worked up that I probably could have came from the slightest thing. But Florence my goddess who gave me everything she had wanted a show and I intended to give that to her. I would strive to please her if I was the last thing I did. So I quickly lowered myself to her shoe again and instantly felt so good, I began rocking against it and couldn’t help but close my eyes until my chin was grabbed and I opened myself to find those mythical green ones staring back at me.

“Eyes open and on me mortal”

She was really falling into the role now and I loved it. Because she was a God to me she was above anyone and anything else, perfect beyond measure. I smiled in agreement because words were not coming out of my mouth only sounds, a scrabble of moans, whines, her name, titles that I will keep to myself presently. Then she tilted her shoe so it was directly pressing against my clit and on impact my body locked up and I came screaming her name, forehead falling onto her thigh in front of me as she smoothed my hair.

“You did amazing sweetheart, now look up at me”

My eyes traveled once again up the gorgeous woman’s body clad in the outfit that brought me to my knees what seemed like forever ago but was in reality only earlier this morning.

“You know I see you as my goddess too right? I love you so much and I promise you in my eyes you are the one who is deserving or being wholly worshiped. If we didn’t have an event to go to in about 2 hours I would make sure to prove that to you right here right now. As it is you’ll have to wait until tonight. Now let’s get you cleaned up before the team gets here.” She said with one of her classic laughs that lit up my world.

I slid myself off of her foot body still covered in her t-shirt now stained with her juices and her shoe has a big dark pink spot from my own body which I reached to dry off when the door to our hotel room opened and there stood Florence’s makeup and hair team.

“What are you doing y/n?”

Florence’s face was bright red but a smile graced her lips showing that it wasn’t a big deal if they figured out what the Renaissance painting of a scene before them actually had been but I smiled and said

“Oh I was just helping Flo her heel strap came undone!”

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I have a confession to make

You sat there on the small wooden stool fumbling with your hands. Slightly, just enough to have something to do but not enough for the visionary behind the canvas to see.

Though it might not have mattered but as she had been continuously restarting the painting for the past two hours. The frustration was evident on her face as she furrowed her eyebrows and sighed every few moments.

You had sat for Amy plenty of times before. Everytime she would tell you how easy it was to capture you in any place or time though now you wondered if that were true. Maybe dear, sweet, talented, Amy had found a place where you did not shine out or perhaps she had grown tired of the same model over the long course of time. The idea made you heart ache.

“Amy maybe we should take a break.” you say smiling up at her from your seated position

“No, I can do it, I just can’t get the right color here and I’ve defiled your angelic bone structure.”

“Angelic,” you scoffed “Amy just because we are friends does not mean that I have to be your only model there are interesting people in every book of Paris who would love for you to paint them. Not only would they get a fine portrait but they would have the pleasure of sitting in front of you for hours at a time-“

“No, I only want to paint you I’m just overthinking it.” Amy interrupted you

“Well something must be the matter then, what’s on your mind?”

She stops her movement on the canvas and looks at you with a glimmer in her eyes that makes something inside of you stir. Why was she looking at you like that?

She side steps so that she is no longer behind the canvas but to it’s left. She continues to look at you as she wipes her hands on her apron and crosses her arms.

“Amy, are you okay? Did I say something wro-“

“No, you said something that was so right, there has been something on my mind. Something that’s eating inside out.”

For a moment you almost inwardly groaned feeling as if she was going to talk about Laurie again. She was constantly trying to justify his actions though you both knew she didn’t know why he was acting the way he was. Perhaps he needed to act the way he was in order to stop caring about Amy’s sister.

But wanting to be a good friend you decided to indulge her “What is it that giving you stress?”

“ Well I have a confession to make y/n. I paint you so often because a moment in the day does not pass without the image of you flashing through my mind. Every scene I see when I wake up when I go to sleep when I’m taking a stroll when Fred kisses me. I would surely die if I had not spoken to you for longer than a week and I would most certainly never paint again if you stopped being my model, my muse. Y/N I am irrevocably, unashamedly, madley in love with you. I know it is wrong and not right but I cannot go forward without telling you and asking your forgiveness.”

As she had spoke you stood and followed her pacing form until the two of you were nearly in the middle of the studio staring at one another. Amy had a look on her face a desperate, aching, and longing look that would be forever ingrained in your mind.

“Amy why would you ask for my forgiveness?”

“Well because it’s immoral of me to feel the way I do about you.” She said as tears welled up in her eyes “ I am a monster an artist praying on her model a female model at that. You mus-“

You grab the sides of Amy’s face with your hands and pull her lips to yours in a greedy yet sweet way you’d only ever kissed men an but somehow this felt right. So right.

Her soft full lips against yours her hand that immediately shot up to touch you. In all the hours you’d spent together with her painting you he touches had never been so real, her hands had never been so heavy as they were now. One gripping your waist holding you as close as possible and the other on top of one of your hands cupping her face.

The kiss was full of electricity and power neither of you ever wanted to let go of the feeling that it was giving you but eventually you pulled away as slowly as you could memorizing every millisecond so you could always recall it if this ended badly.

“I love you too Amy, no one is ever ‘immoral’ for loving someone even if that person happens to be of the same gender” you told her as your hand stroked her cheek and she trembled in your arms

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hi please can you write some soft florence please okay thank you :) i really like your stuff okay thank you :))

Here you go!! I hope you like it I’m sorry it took so long!!

Soft Florence:

“Y/N, I want to cuddle!” Florence says to you

You are washing the dishes so you turn around to see her with a blanket wrapped around her, eyebrows furrowed and a pout very evident on her face (she looked adorable)

“We can cuddle in a little baby I have to finish tellers first”

You hear her groan and a few shuffles before you feel her wrap her arms around you and rub her head against your back

“Are you okay hon?” You ask as you turn slightly to try and look at her

She’s so cute you feel butterflies inside you fluttering as you look at her

“I just want to feel you, be near you, be held by you”

“God you are so fucking cute” you say smiling as you turn around in her arms to kiss her on the cheek

She smiles at you and nudges her head against yours wanting to feel as close to you as she could

“We can finish the dishes later okay baby? Let’s go cuddle”you say finally giving in

When Florence isn’ filming it’s hard if not impossible to get away from her even to use the bathroom she wants all of your love and all of your attention

But she also wants to give you all of her love and attention

Homemade flower crowns from your garden!!

It’s some of the most intimate times you have together because you just lay around holding each other touching each other mentally saving every piece of one another

She is always wrapped in a blanket her hair an absolute mess and a pout very evident on her beautiful face it’s like she can’t get enough of just existing together

She leaves little notes all around your home for you to find when she isn’t there

She likes to sketch you when you are together so she has memories when she’s away

She also loves writing songs for you based on what she sees as you with your head on her lap and you two just talk

Large sweatshirts are the only thing she wears around the house

Love bites are a constant accessory on both of you it’s just another way to remind people that you are each other’s

Sharing clothes is an integral part of these times she wears your clothes whenever she’s not with you to feel you close to her

Eskimo kisses!!!!!!

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Heyy i love your writing so much! i wanted to request/suggest something if that’s alright, maybe something with florence in quarantine?💛

Hey!! Thank you so much I’m sorry it took so long I hope you like it!!

Dating Florence while in Quarantine:

At first it was really hard for you both but especially Florence. She was happy that she was with you while going through this but she missed her family and she felt almost isolated from them.

Besides that she was an absolute wreck for the first few days unable to sleep, you had to force her to eat, she was miserable well you did too everyone did but you knew you had to be able to take care of Florence because it was hitting her much harder than it hit you.

You love her and seeing her so down was awful but finally after a chat with her dad she was able to get back to herself well mostly. It was still hard getting up and doing things but she did it and doing things made her feel better.

Soon she was forcing you into couples yoga and getting you to help her cook gourmet dishes for all three meals of the day.

Some days when you were feeling worse than other days she would turn on your favorite music and show up in her leggings and sports bra hands on her hips.

“Get up baby we are gonna dance all the stress and gross thoughts out of your mind.” She’d say smiling at you.

You too became even closer it truly was amazing that you were stuck together after months of her traveling for filming and premieres this was probably more time together than you’d ever had.

You cuddled up each other almost every night just holding each other looking into each other’s eyes playing with each other’s hair and just touching each other allowing yourselves to be reminded that you were both there and safe.

There is also lots and lots of sex and honestly who could blame you. Everything ended up sexy at some point you could be laughing about something and Florence would look at you and think about how beautiful you were and just pounce on you.

Or sometimes when Florence was working out or dancing you couldn’t help but grab her from behind spin her around and start something right there on the floor of your gym.

Florence loves making sure you feel safe and so every other night or so she will pull you to her either on your couch or in your bed and she will put you between her legs and play with your hair while watching your movie of choice knowing that will make you feel happy and at home.

Even though she misses her family and London there is no one she’d rather go through this with than you.

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After Dani is declared May Queen, her and her gf get married.

I hope you like it!!

Dani is given free reign to do as she pleases as she is now one of the Hårga.

She had seen y/n since they arrived and deep down she had known the entire time that she wanted her but she allowed herself to believe she still loved Christian. Once the ritual was completed it was as if she was freed from having to pretend to love him.

She finds you picking flowers a few days after becoming May queen and at first she just watches you.

She finds you mesmerizing, beautiful in every way. She can’t help but imagine untying your h/c braids so that she could run her fingers through your hair as she kissed your soft lips. That’s when she realized you were looking at her.

“Hi, I—um, I’m Dani and I—“

“ I know who you are Dani you have no need to introdu yourself. Do you need something May Queen?”

“Well I—I don’t really know how you guys feel about same sex relationships but I—“

“I think you are beautiful as well, I would love to get to know you better Dani.” You said as you walk over to her and place a flower behind her ear and a kiss on her cheek.

After a few months of “getting to know each other” which consisted of many make out sessions, psychedelic love making, and hundreds of domestic moments together: picking flowers, helping cook for the rest of the Hårga, playing with the children, and anything else that needed to be done.

Dani was happy truly happy for the first time in her life and she knew that she never wanted it to change. So she talked to Peale and found out the proper way to make you hers forever.

Though Dani had a whole plan set it all went to shit when she saw you helping some of the kids make flower crowns. She couldn’t help it she walked right over and fell on one knee.

“Marry me y/n, please, I—I love you more than anything or anyone ever and I just want to be able to truly call you mine.” She’s say out of breath

“ Of course I will marry you Dani” you say as you pull her up and into a deep kiss.

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Hey guys thank you so much for 130 followers it means so much to me!! I would however like some feedback if you have any suggestions or requests for things for me to write please send me a message or an ask!! I’m also going to try and start writing for Florence’s characters such as Amy,Yelena, and Dani if you have any requests for them!!!

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Spending a rainy day with Florence:

Waking up with her cuddled around you to the sound of rain hitting the windows

Saying something like “We need to get up and do things today.” And Florence just laughs and snuggles closer

Basically Florence loves being lazy on rainy days and she just wants to cuddle and sleep and that’s it

Eventually after laying together for a while longer falling in and out of sleep you decide to get up and make some food which could only be called lunch

You eat in bed snuggled against each other while watching movies together

Eventually the two of you migrate to your living room where you hold and read your favorite books to each other

You start your fireplace to keep the two of you warm

Florence in between your legs on the couch leaning against you. You love feeling her giggle and sigh as you read to her and she loves having you wrapped around her keeping her warm and feeling loved.

Soon the two of you fell asleep to the sound of the rain and your fireplace crackling

You awoke to a delicious smell and after stumbling to your kitchen you find Florence cooking dinner for the two of you

“Hey babe did you sleep good?” She asked smiling at you

“It was better when you were sleeping with me” you’d grumble wrapping your arms around her

“Well we had to eat dinner” she said leaning against you

“Hmm I think I would rather have dessert” you say a smirk as you bite her shoulder

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Cooking with Florence would Include:

She would insist on helping cook dinner everytime even if you were good at cooking just because she loves it so much

She enjoys watching you cook something about you making food and walking around in an apron just gets her going

When you are cooking together you usually each cook a dish so throughout the process you feed each other little bites to ask if anything needs to be added or to just show your abilities

You both love hugging the other from behind when they are cooking and it’s very theuroputic for the two of you too

When Florence is gone for filming she will FaceTime you while she’s cooking so she can pretend she’s on a cooking show and you love it it makes you giggle and fall deeper in love with her

She knows all yout favorite foods and she will make you them whenever you are feeling down or to celebrate something you’ve achieved

Sometimes you have baking competitions but truthfully you both win because by the end of all the competing you are pushing each other against any hard surface possible to make out

“Hey babe come taste this” is a common sentence said and you never know if she is meaning for you to taste good she has made or something else so it’s always a surprise for you but no matter what it is it’s always tasty ;)

Whenever you are traveling together you always pick foods you’ve never had to eat and when if you like them you add them to your joint cook-book at home to cook for eachother and remember your trips together

Cooking is something that helps both of you unwind and doing it together is even better somehow, you both end up giggling and holding each other after eating the delicious meal you’ve made

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She’s coming home...

Warnings: smut ahead!!!

Today was the day! Florence was finally coming home from filming and you were so excited to finally see her, hold her, and kiss her. It had been three months since she left, and 4 weeks since you had went to visit her on set. You were in dire need of her presence, having Florence near you could drastically change your mood from miserable to the happiest woman on the earth in a matter of milliseconds.

While thinking about her and how happy she made you, you couldn’t help but think about all the other things she did to make you happy. Images of her mouth on your skin, her fingers tracing outlines of original artwork in your most sensitive places, her eyes looking at you as she delved down, the way she threw her head back against the pillows when you’d do the things she loved.

Even though you knew you should wait for Florence your hand slowly crept to your boobs hidden under only a thin button up to find your hardened nipples begging for attention as you rolled them between your fingers all you could think about was her. Her hair falling around her face as she looked down at you and smirked, the way her tongue would flick against your nipples and then the way she would so very gently scrape them with her teeth before she latched on you. As your breath quickened you could feel yourself getting wet, but you wanted to wait for Florence you couldn’t allow yourself to touch yourself when she was on her way home to you.

But as you laid there still rubbing your nipples and groping yourself you found yourself allowing your right hand to make its way down your body. At first you just laid your hand on your pussy, having even that light pressure against it gave you a small anlmount of relief but also an even greater need. Your brain kept producing the images of the love of your life, like when she’d sun bathe by your pool completely naked, or when the way she squirmed when you’d wake her up by eating her out.

Oh no that was the wrong move thinking about her pussy and the way she tasted, the way she squirmed there was no coming back from that your hand moved inside of your underwear as you began to rub your clit you imagined Florence there with you pouncing on top of you, the two of you grinding against eachother before she finally would either fuck you into oblivion with a strap on or eat you like you were the first meal she’d ever had.

“Oh god F-Flo” you moaned out as you pushed a finger into yourself

“Fuck,” said a voice that was not yours, your eyes got open to find Florence, beautiful as ever standing there in your doorway leaning against the frame

“Florence! How- how long have you been here?”

“About 8 minutes but I was going to let you keep going until you had to say my name, you know how much I love hearing you say my name when you are playing with yourself baby” She said licking her lips as she stalked closer to you

She got to the side of the bed and looked down at you she smiled a smile so beautiful and leaned down to press her lips against yours. You went to pull your hand from your underwear to hold her face when she stopped you.

“No, no, no, I want you to finish like this first babe and then I’ll have my way with you or your with me whichever we are feeling up to at that time” she said as she walked over to the corner of the room where a chair was sitting and she pushed it so that she was at the bottom of the bed looking straight at you.

“Touch yourself now and do tell me what you are imagining while doing so my darling” she smirked and sat back in her chair as you got to work

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Florence was always beautiful, she was there was no doubt about it she was the most beautiful person Y/N had ever seen before. But somehow in this exact moment the way she glowed as she danced around their shared kitchen in her dungarees, her hair falling out of a badly built bun, and flour dusting the right side of her face that was more beautiful than she had ever been. She was 3D art, a masterpiece that for some reason chose Y/N to live with and love for the rest of her life. It didn’t make much sense at all to Y/N now that they were thinking about it.

“Hey Flo, why me?” Y/N spoke loud enough for Florence to hear her over the music she had playing

Florence stopped mid shimmy and turned quickly to look at her partner with furrowed eyebrows “What?”

“You could have anyone, so why me?” Y/N asked now looking at the floor not knowing for one of the first times what Florence would say back

“.....Because you’re the only one I want, you always have been ...is that really so hard to believe” she sounds almost hurt as she said it

Y/N is still looking at the ground not knowing how to reply when the music turned off and the soft sound of florence’s bare feet against the hard floor made their way right in front of them.

Florence stood there trying to decide which route to take, the one where she just grabs Y/N and kisses them l, the one where she just holds them for a little bit, or the one where she tells them every possible thing that she loved about them.

Though she quickly realized that option would take til the end of time because she loved everything about Y/N the way they smiled, the way they smelled, the feeling of their hands and lips and legs, she loved how they made her feel and she wanted to make sure Y/N felt as love as she did.

“I love you” she whispered as she brought Y/N’s hand up to her lips

“I love you” once again a whisper no now the kiss was on Y/N’s inner wrist and again and again until she reached Y/N’s lips

Before she kiss them she looked them straight in the eyes the tears welling up inside them were evident and once again Florence felt heartbroken

“Y/N you ARE enough you are more than enough, Y/N I need you. If you ever left me I wouldn’t make it I love you with my entire heart and soul. I want you and only you that’s it I don’t care about anything or anyone else” and without allowing Y/N to reply Florence put a hand on either side of their face and pressed her lips against theirs.

It was a kiss of passion but unlike any they had ever shared it was a kiss to seal Florence’s words, a kiss to prove her love, need, and desire for Y/N. Y/N soon regained their consciousness after being surprised by Florence’s plump lips and took charge in order to show Florence, rather than tell her, that she understood and she believed her.

When the kiss finally died down (mainly because of loss of oxygen) Y/N wrapped their arms around Florence holding her for a moment before looking her in the eyes.

“I have no doubt that you love me and I never have I more so just did not see how you could love me.” Y/N said solemnly while fiddling with Florence’s fingers

“You drive me in-FUCKING-sane Y/N, you are so perfect it kills me, and you never see it. You don’t have to be a celebrity for me to love you you don’t have to be anyone but yourself because you are amazing and I love you do you understand that?”

“Yes, but for extra measure would you like to kiss me like that again?” Y/N asked with a smirk

“Oh hush and set the table for dinner it’s nearly finished.” Florence said rolling her eyes but smiling endearingly as she walked back over to the stove.

Hiii I’ve never wrote something like this before so it may be absolute rubbish but I enjoyed writing it so I thought I’d post it!!!

Person A: “Why me?”

Person B: “What?”

Person A: “You could have had anyone, so why me?”

Person B: “…..Because you’re the only one I want, you always have been…. Is that really so hard to believe?”

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Hi!! Thank you so much for all the love on my post so far it honestly is amazing I didn’t expect so much support but I mean who doesn’t love Florence Pugh??? If anyone has any requests or suggestions on anything please message me !!

P.S. I hopefully will be posting something later this evening

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Cuddling with Florence would include:

Florence is big spoon unless she’s having a really bad day and needs to be held in which case you are happy to be the big spoon

When you are big spoon she enjoys for you to tell her stories either about your day or little stories you make up on the spot

Usually Florence is the one to suggest cuddling because it’s one of her favorite ways to calm down after a long day and to show you how much she loves you

It’s always as if she can’t get close enough to you even though her body is literally against yours. Throughout the cuddling time she will hold you hand, wrap a leg or both around you, play with your hair kiss you anything to add more physical contact

Sometimes she will sing to you very softly to guide you to sleep

Sometimes she will sneak her hand into your pants to make the cuddling more entertaining

When she does that she doesn’t let you move she will make you continue whatever you were or were not doing when she started and she does NOT want you trying to hide your moans

cuddling after she’s been away filming is a must it’s one the first things you do with each other after she gets back it the perfect position to allow you both to hold each other and talk and see each other and just be as close as possible

Florence has a cuddling playlist on Spotify for the two of you that consists of songs both of you find calming and enjoyable so it’s a very rare and wonderful to listen to together

When your cuddling she really has a thing for your hair she will play with it smell it braid it you obviously don’t mind though

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Dancing with Florence would include:

Florence is always dancing around the house that you two share so when she isn’t dancing you know she’s upset

Sometimes she uses dancing to distract you, like when you are stressed or upset she will turn on your favorite song and she’ll force you to get up and dance with her like silly kids

Sometimes when she’s upset you are the one to initiate the dancing because you know it cheers her up

Slow dancing occurs too sometimes either when it’s rainy outside and you two have spent a sluggish and cozy day indoors or when you two just need to hold each other as a reminder that you are there for each other through everything

There is obviously the dancing she and or you use to excite the other a lot of the time when Florence is doing this it starts of sensual and turns into her usual goofy moves

She normally wakes up pretty groggy and sluggish but after about 10 minutes you can bet she is bouncing around to music all around the house

Sometimes in random places in public she will start dancing and make you dance with her whether it’s the chicken dance or the tango or in target or the library

She laughs a lot when she is dancing and it’s infectious because she’s so adorable

I’m formal settings she always takes the leads in dances one reason being you don’t really know how to dance and another being she likes to be in charge in these situations (and others ;))

Sometimes you two will dance for hours just completely immersed in each other with the help of your joyful erratic movements

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