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jadeee · 3 years

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Step One

Celia and her co-star promote their new movie but things go a little too far and you've had enough.

Word Count: 1.1k

You were happy for Celia because she was finally getting the attention she deserved. Starring alongside the latest heartthrob would launch her into stardom, where she belonged but you missed being by her side and she could tell.

She asked you to help her practice her lines a few times before production started. Even when she had to be on set she made sure to invite you. Although, you didn’t get much time together. You often lingered behind the scenes or in her dressing room since she was busy filming a scene or going over lines with the cast.

You were grateful for the moments you had together apart from her work but that didn’t last long either. Her manager thought it’d be a good idea for her and Antoni to spend time together outside of the studio.

“The papers will eat it up!”

~~~~~~

Music filled the air as people twirled about on the dance floor or sipped their drinks with their friends or dates.

You sipped your drink among what felt like strangers.

“It’s only a dance.” Antoni said with a grin.

Celia looked at you without saying a word to him.

“If you wanna dance, dance.” You shrugged.

A timid voice cut the tension at the table “Antoni?! An- and Celia del Rio?!”

You tried not to roll your eyes as you took another sip of your drink.

Antoni and Celia turned their heads at the voice.

“AAHH!! It’s them I told you!” A young woman said to her friend.

Antoni flashed a smile at them “In the flesh!”

A handful of people turned their heads at Antoni’s voice.

Celia smiled and nodded her head at the two. She opened her mouth and gestured towards you “This is my--”

Antoni stood up from his chair “Would you like an autograph?”

The young woman clasped her hands together “Yes, please!”

A crowd of people rushed towards your table.

“Antoni! Can you sign this napkin?”

“Celia!! Sign my tie!!”

You stood up from your seat and thought about when Celia said she’d quit, just for you.

“What? No! This is what you’ve been waiting for your whole life.”

“This,” she held onto your hands “is what I’ve been waiting for.”

Celia looked back at you as the crowd swept her away.

You almost looked over your shoulder as you walked off. You could’ve sworn she said your name but who could hear anything over her fans.

“Ladies and gentlemen, it looks like two stars fell tonight and landed right here. Antoni Ricci and Celia del Rio are here!” A DJ yelled into the mic.

~~~~~~

You flung the door open and stepped out into the alley, taking a deep breath.

“Say the word and I’ll quit.”

“What? No!”

You let out a nervous laugh then wiped a tear from your eye.

“You’ve been waiting for this your whole life.”

You thought about the kiss scene Antoni and Celia filmed a few weeks ago. You can’t remember kissing her afterward that day. The birds that were sitting on a nearby fence flew in a frenzy when you kicked the trash can over.

~~~~~~

A doo-wop song played over the speakers as people continued to swarm the two.

“It’s just a dance, sweetheart.” Antoni whispered to Celia among the crowd.

“I don’t want to dance with you.” She retorted before signing something for a fan.

Antoni grabbed her hand “Think about the publicity.”

She stared into his eyes “Think about what I just said.”

He pulled back from her and she slid her hand out of his.

He turned towards the same young woman from earlier “How ‘bout a dance, sugar?”

The young women smiled from ear to ear.

Celia pushed her way through the crowd as she made her way towards the back door.

~~~~~~

“This place has quite the view.”

You didn’t bother to lift your head.

“Aren’t you missing out on your dance with Mr. Perfect?”

“I didn’t want to dance with him.”

Celia gathered her dress in her hands before sitting next to you on the concrete step.

“Besides, he’s far from perfect.”

“Oh really? I couldn’t tell. Maybe I should call him ‘Shadow’ because he’s been everywhere lately.”

“I said I would quit,”

“I don’t want you to quit, that’s not the point.”

“What is it?” She turned towards you.

“I-” you bit your lip as you held back a tear.

“Darling, you can tell me.” She placed a hand on your knee “I won’t be upset.”

You faced her “I wanna feel,” you reached in the air trying to find the words.

“I wanna feel like you want me.”

Tears welled in her eyes as your words sank in.

“I know this movie, and acting, is important to you but I feel like I’m not a part of it anymore.”

She hung onto your every word.

“I don’t wanna make you choose because that’s not fair. Maybe we should just take some time apart…”

She glanced at her hands.

“I can’t do that.”

“What do you mean?”

She looked at you “I mean I can’t leave the love of my life.”

You stuttered as she stood to her feet.

She extended her hand to you.

“What’s this?” You looked up at her.

“Step one.”

You tried to hold back a smile while taking her hand in yours but it was no use. You grinned ear to ear when she held you close. The two of you swayed to the sounds of the alley.

“You do know a dance isn’t gonna fix this, right?”

“It’s only step one, darling. This is a process.”

You let your body soften against hers.

“What’s step two?”

“Why don’t we get out of here and find out?”

“Celia del Rio?!” You pulled back shocked.

“Leaving the glitz and glam for lil ‘ol me?”

You batted your lashes and she smiled.

“You’re not just anybody y’know?” Celia wrapped her arm around yours.

She guided the two of you around the building to the limo you all came in.

“You’re (y/n) and I heard you were a big deal! I’m honored to be in your presence.”

You looked at Celia with stars in your eyes and kissed her cheek.

A small crowd spotted the two of you as you rounded the corner. A few security guards held the crowd back as Antoni walked out.

The chauffeur opened the door and waited for you to climb in.

“Hey, wait up!” Antoni shouted past the crowd as he approached the two of you.

“Oh Antoni, I'm afraid this is our ride. You’ll have to find your own!” Celia shouted back.

“What?!?!” Antoni froze among the fans who clawed at him.

“You’ll have to find your own ride!” Celia yelled before joining you in the limo.

The chauffeur shut the door leaving you in silence.

“Did you just- Are you-”

Celia glanced at you while you processed what just happened.

She held onto your hand and smiled “Yes.”

“Spending time with my beloved?” She finished your thought for you.

~~~ A/N: It's always hard to write for Celia since the devs haven't released anything about her yet. Anyway, thank you to everyone who's read this and liked/reblogged it or even commented 💐

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jadeee · 3 years

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I'll Teach You

Celia wants to try something new.

Warning: 18+ only, minors dni | Word Count: 2.8k

* cw: dom celia, overstimulation, usage of toy, oral sex, gn penetration + swearing

The melody of a record Celia put on filled the air. She laid next to you in the loveseat and mindlessly rubbed your calf as she sipped on an after-dinner cocktail.

Your fingers intertwined with hers and she gave you a slight smile. You found it funny how comfortable silence could be.

The two of you spent most of the day inside. You hadn’t done much except lounge around yet every moment with her was precious.

“Darling?”

“Yes?” You glanced up at her.

“I’m going to ask you something and I want you to answer honestly.”

You sat up at the sincerity in her voice “Of course.”

She set her glass down onto a coaster and admired the liquid courage, not that she needed any.

Nina Simone sang while Celia remained quiet.

You grabbed her hand “Don’t tell me you’re shy, Cille.”

She looked at you with a smile.

When you first called her that, she thought it was odd. However, she started to like the nickname over time.

“I’m not shy, I’m just thinking it over.”

You nodded your head, “Take your time.”

She turned your hand over in hers.

“Would you be willing to try something new with me?”

“What do you mean ‘new’?”

“I mean, sexually.” Her eyes shot up at you when your fingers twitched.

“Oh...” you thought about your experience and then Celia. You two had done things before, but some boxes remained unchecked.

“There are these things that are like a man’s pecker and … I know I’m not a man but -” she cast her eyes down.

You noticed a slight tinge of pink in her cheeks.

“If you don’t want to try it, I understand.”

You thought it over in your head for a moment, “I’ll do it.”

Her head snapped up “Really?”

“Yes.” You tightened your grip on her hand and she beamed.

She brought her lips to yours in a flurry.

You giggled at the impact.

“You’ll have to tell me if it hurts, of course. I’ll stop immediately!”

You held her face in your hands “I’ll let you know if it’s too much, but I trust you.” I don’t think you’d hurt me, you thought.

She brought her hands up to yours. I could never do such a thing, she answered in her mind.

~~~~~~

She pressed her mouth against yours in a hungry kiss.

The sheets bunched beneath you as the two of you rolled around meddling your bodies into one.

You reached for the hem of your shirt to lift it but Celia’s hand stopped you in your tracks.

“What?” You gasped as she kissed your neck.

“I want you to put something on first,” her voice was like honey in your ear.

“Wait here.” She dragged her hand down your torso before she left your side.

The knot in your stomach tightened and begged for release each second she was gone.

Celia strode into the room with a big black gift bag in her hand.

You turned your head and saw white tissue paper peep out of the bag.

She handed it to you with a grin.

“What is it?” You moved the tissue paper.

“No peeking!” She gently slapped your hand away, “I want you to try it on.”

“Okay!” You chuckled while you stood to your feet.

You inched your face towards her and focused on her lips, “I’ll be right back.”

She dragged her fingertip under your chin.

“Do hurry darling, I’m becoming impatient.”

“Yes, dear.”

You glanced up at her eyes which were filled with lust.

As you headed to the walk-in closet to get dressed, Celia prepared for your return.

~~~~~~

You gasped when you looked inside the bag.

There was more tissue paper than anything else. Two tassels, a pair of lacy underwear, and socks with a garter belt waited for you underneath two feathered folding fans. The color was quite beautiful, but you felt so vulnerable.

You put on the ensemble despite your feelings. After a few turns here and there in the mirror, you started to admire how the dark blue shade looked on your skin.

You ran your fingers across Celia’s lipstick which was stained on your lips. You flicked the beaded tassels that rested at your nipples.

“Oh, Celia … the things I do for you.” You held each fan in your hand and played around with them.

She perked up when she heard the closet door open. She checked her makeup once more, then ran to the bed. Before taking one last sip from her cocktail, she crossed her legs and put her arm behind her. It looked as if she was waiting there the whole time.

You strutted into the room with the feathered fans over your chest.

A grin dominated her face as you stopped at the door frame.

You leaned against it and arched your back. You moved one fan from your front to your back, then shot a glance her way.

Although you held a lustful glare, you wanted to grin at the new outfit she put on. While you adored how the dark pink robe complemented her golden skin, you wanted to know what was underneath.

“Is this what you had in mind?”

She admired your form.

“Yes,” she confessed in a low tone.

You sank down against the doorframe while maintaining your gaze.

“Celia, quiet?”

You faced forward as you bent over and held the fans at your ankles, “So strange.”

You ran the feathered fans slowly up your legs.

“You’re never speechless.”

“It seems you have that effect on me.”

She was in such a trance she didn’t notice how she leaned forward with each move of your performance.

A sly grin replaced your innocent smile as you faced her fully.

You covered your chest with the feathered fans, then fanned your warm skin while you batted your lashes.

“Tell me more.”

As you strode towards her, you alternated the fans at your side.

You stuck your hip out with each step and waved the fans in a half-circle motion.

“You’re gorgeous.” She stood to her feet and walked towards you slowly.

You stepped back until your butt hit her vanity desk. The clink of perfume bottles and other glass bottles made you falter. You set your hands behind you onto the desk for support.

Celia held her eyes on yours as you dropped the fans to the floor.

“You’re one of a kind.”

Your breath quickened as she closed the distance between the two of you.

“And you drive me crazy in the best way possible.” Her words warmed your lips.

She untied her robe and the dark pink fabric pooled at her feet.

You gazed at her body that was adorned in lilac lace. Your eyes trailed down to her bralette. Of course, I’d be the only one in tassels, a small smirk accompanied the thought.

Her fingers slid across your neck as she pulled you in for a kiss. She pressed her body against yours.

You moaned into her touch and ran your fingers through her hair.

“Are you rea-”

“Yes, Celia. Please.”

She smiled at your impatience before kissing you again. Her lips remained on yours as she led the two of you to the bed.

She held onto you gently while laying you on your back.

You scooted back to the pillows which she fluffed and set for you. Your head melted into their softness while she crawled on her knees.

“You’re so beautiful,” she praised you while painting your body with her lipstick.

You moaned and clutched at her as she slipped off your underwear.

Her fingernails lightly scratched at your skin and you gasped at the gesture.

She glanced up at you in between kisses above your groin.

You gently tugged her brown tresses with each moan she coaxed out of you.

She tossed your garter belt and underwear aside, then quickly took off hers.

“I’m afraid my mouth has more important places to be.”

She straddled you in between her knees, hovering over your midsection. In one fluid motion, she slipped out of her bra.

Your hands drew to her hips like a magnet and caressed her sides.

She ran one of her hands over yours, “I do have to check something though.”

Without warning, she held you in her other hand and you arched at the unexpected touch.

You gripped her tightly as the heat between your legs intensified.

“Sugar, you’re slicker than an oil spill.”

Celia bit her lip while you squirmed beneath her. She stroked you slowly in her hand.

“Please,” you panted “just fuck me already.”

“If I recall correctly, I’m on top.” She quickened the pace.

You gasped and whined “Ah, fuck, Celia!”

You clutched at the sheets as her other hand squeezed your breast.

“‘Fuck’,” she sneered.

She pulled the tassels off of your nipples then squeezed them a bit harder.

“This is what you wanted, isn’t it? For me to fuck you?”

You started to respond but choked with pleasure at her handiwork.

She noticed that you were close and pulled her hand back from your sex.

You panted as she bent down and looked you in the eye.

“If I wanted to fuck you, I would’ve had you in my bed when we first met.”

She sat on your midsection, careful not to put all her weight on you.

“Everyone fucks and I’m not everyone,” her fingers wrapped around your neck.

You stared at her, breathless.

“We’re not everyone else. We’re original, got it?”

You peered into her eyes and played back every moment you two shared up until now. She gave you a fever, you were hot all over.

Her fingers gently squeezed your neck while gazing into your eyes for an answer.

“Got it.” You nodded.

“Good,” she moved her hand up to your mouth.

You opened up for her and she slipped a finger inside.

“I hate when people -” she moaned when you greeted her index finger with your tongue.

“Again.”

She set her weight down onto you and grinded with the movement of your tongue.

Your moans only encouraged her to instruct you further.

“As I was saying, I hate when people rush me.”

She drew her finger back and you swirled your tongue around the tip before she left you completely.

Her eyes remained on you as she slid her finger into her mouth to savor your taste.

You tried not to wrap your legs around her and take her right then and there.

“I’m sorry, I won’t do it again.”

She pulled her finger out with a pop.

“Don’t be sorry. You haven’t had anyone to teach you yet, that’s all.”

You looked at her with wide eyes and felt your slick spread between your legs.

“I’ll teach you.”

She reached over to the drawer of the nightstand and removed a small luxurious box.

“Are you ready?” She looked up at you.

You ran a hand over her thigh, “Yes.”

She opened the box and removed a strap-on dildo along with a bottle of lubricant.

“Tell me if it hurts. Okay, sugar?”

Her voice was stern as she strapped the dildo on.

“Cellie?”

Her eyes flickered up at you.

You caressed her cheek, “I trust you.”

She ran her hand over yours “I know.”

She turned her head and kissed your palm.

You felt the tip hit your inner thigh and gasped.

Her eyes widened “Did you change your mind?”

“No, your little friend just caught me off guard.”

You swatted at her new addition.

“Be gentle!” Celia laughed as she poured lube into her hand.

You watched her hand slide down the tip to base.

“What should we name it?”

“How do you know it’s worth naming?”

“Because of the person carrying it.” You pulled her towards you.

She smiled at the compliment and rested a hand on the side of your head.

Her fingers traced your jawline, “What about Mr. Big Stuff?”

“That is incredibly tacky!” You laughed at the name.

“Maybe you can think of something better when it’s inside you?”

Before you could respond, Celia bent down slightly to kiss you. The shaft pressed hard against your member which made you open your mouth. She kissed you harder and melted her tongue against yours. With each kiss, she grinded against you.

It wasn’t long until she took her lubed fingers and slid them into your hole. You clutched onto her as she stretched you out for what was to come.

Occasionally, she rubbed the tip against your slick sex while licking and sucking at your neck or chest.

“Darling, you’re not too lost in ecstasy are you?”

“Not yet.” You whimpered while grinding your hips against hers.

“I’ll go slow at first. Alright, sugar?”

Celia continued after she saw you nod your head.

She lifted your lower half slightly.

You scooted down for her so she could position herself at your entrance.

As the tip met your hole, you bit your lip. With each gradual glide inside you felt your body sucking her in.

“Ah f-” you whined and gripped at the sheets.

“Say it.” She inserted the last few centimeters in.

“Celia, fuck! It feels so good.” You panted while pressing your head deeper into the pillow.

She held onto your hips as she pulled out slowly and re-inserted herself.

You gasped at the movement.

She noticed you attempting to speed up.

“Too slow for you, my love?”

“Faster,” you wrapped your legs around her.

“Go faster, please!” Your hips bucked up to take in more of her.

She placed one hand on the side of your head and the other around your waist.

She started to move twice as fast as before.

“Shit, yes.” You moaned and fondled her breasts.

“I love when you talk like that.”

“Don’t stop, Celia.” You reached around and grabbed her butt.

“Cel- fuck, fuck!” You hissed while arching for her.

She lifted your bottom half even more and the tip kissed your sensitive spot.

“Yes!” You felt your core tighten.

Your praises made her move faster. She panted heavily above you.

Her fingers met your sex once more and the cord within you began to snap.

Your hands fell down to her thighs.

“So good, don’t stop!”

Her mouth worked at your nipple, licking your hot skin then blowing her breath on it.

You let out a yelp as you climaxed. Your legs tightened and pulled her closer to you.

The tip kissed your sensitive spot again and your eyes rolled into the back of your head.

Moans and praises escaped between your lips while you leaked her favorite juices.

She rubbed your shaking legs and tried to keep you still, seeing as she wasn’t finished.

Your back remained arched as she rolled your nipple between her teeth.

“F- fu- fuucck!” You stuttered beneath her.

You lifted your head to look at her and opened your mouth to speak but quickly shut it.

She let out a low moan as she kissed you from your chest to your groin. The further down she went, the more sensitive your skin was. She pressed down on your shaking legs so she could clean up your mess.

You yelped when you felt her tongue lap at your sex. Involuntarily, your legs lifted but she pinned them down. She sucked at your juices, then dragged the tip of her tongue across you. Without a pause, she drew tiny circles on you with her tongue.

“OHHH, I-” you arched your back and rolled over out of Celia’s grip. She smiled to herself as you convulsed in pleasure, jerking about like a fish out of water.

While she waited for you to come down she removed the strap with a satisfactory smile and climbed onto the bed.

“I’m s-sorry.” You panted in between waves of orgasms.

You rolled onto your back while your legs kicked about “It was just too- ah, shiit - too good,”

Your sex throbbed sending another orgasm throughout your body.

“So fucking good!” You whimpered and clutched at a nearby pillow.

She pulled the pillow away from you then laid by your side. She placed her thigh in between yours and wrapped her arms around you. You waited until the last wave passed to speak again.

“I’m sorry I couldn’t go any longer.”

“That was all I needed,” she brushed a thumb over your cheek “you’re all I need.”

She kissed your lips “You were amazing, darling.”

After a few stolen kisses and comforting silences, she rested her head in her hand.

“How about a hot bath?”

You rested your chin on your arm and studied her face.

“In a minute. I wanna stay like this a little longer.”

She sank her head back down onto the pillow “The view is quite extraordinary.”

“Not as extraordinary as Mr. Big Stuff.” You grinned.

“If I recall correctly, you said that was ‘tacky’!”

Celia playfully swatted at your shoulder.

You let out a laugh and sat up “I did, I did. But it’s growing on me.”