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plot: in which, jackie has trouble committing with her teammate she casually hooks up with

trope: teammates to lovers

pairings: wbb! black reader x jackie young

warnings: smut, foul language, sexual implications, alcohol use

a/n: championship jackie is somethin' serious 😭 anyways, for the next vote 🫶 gabby williams, jewell loyd, rhyne howard, natasha cloud, georgia amoore, and kate martin

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It started during training camp. Y/n was new to the team. She was a rookie coming out of South Carolina, although she stayed in college for 5 years because of an injury. The hookups weren't very frequent in the beginning. It wasn't until they started playing badly in the regular season that Jackie was inviting her over to her apartment and to the hotel when they were on away games. It was good, don't get her wrong. She liked to be with Jackie. But she wanted more.

If she wasn't wrong, Jackie liked her too. She wouldn't sleep with her if she didn't.

So, she had to come up with an ultimatum of some sort. If Jackie didn't want to commit to her, she'd have to break things off.

She wanted to say something during All Star Weekend but things were going so well she didn't want to ruin it. Jackie spent that weekend with y/n by her side almost every second. She treated her like she was her girlfriend. It was a good feeling. Y/n finally felt seen. It's what she always wanted with Jackie. She wanted that commitment. She wanted to spent every second with her girlfriend and not have to worry about Jackie going off flirting with someone else because they weren't official.

It was after a game she decided to try and bring it up. They won, and Jackie invited her over for one of their special post game celebrations.

By that, she meant sex. And not just any sex. The best sex. It was hot, steamy, and incredibly intimate, too intimate for no feelings to be involved. And Jackie? She had stamina. She could go round after round with that charming smile on her lips when she seen the condition y/n was in after just two rounds. She was a panting, sweaty mess.

"You got one more, come on." Jackie cooed, rubbing her back.

"Jackie- I can't," she cuts her off before she can even finish her sentence. "Shut up. I don't care, you're going to take everything I give and you're gonna be grateful." She whimpered, "okay." She felt Jackie's hands on her hips tighten as her movements sped, pounding into her mercilessly. She moaned loudly, "Jackie! Fuck- wait. Too fast." Jackie loved this. She loved to go hard. She loved the sound of the bedframe slamming into that wall as she slammed into her girl.

"You take me so well baby." Her hand slipped down to find her clit and rubbed it with the same pace as her thrusts. It was beyond overstimulating. "Baby- fuck, I'm gonna cum." Jackie smirks, landing a smack on her ass that was already sore. "Cum for me, baby." And she did, her body falling limp against the pillows, sweat glistening on her brown skin.

"I didn't say we were done."

Jackie got comfy against the headboard, and grabbed onto y/n's hips to pull her up. "Come on. Sit on my lap, baby." Y/n whimpered, but listened to her as always. She climbed over her lap and lowered herself onto the strap covered in her own juices. It was big, and deep. "That's it. Good girl."

"I wanted to talk to you about something." She mumbled, trying her best to stay still so Jackie would take her serious.

Jackie nods, rubbing her brown skin with soft, gentle hands. "What is it, baby?"

She took a breath, holding onto Jackie's torso to stay steady. "I just..I wanted to say-" Jackie leaned in to press a kiss to her lips, silencing her because she knew exactly where this topic was going. "Shhh. We can talk about that later. Right now, I want you to ride me. Can you do that for me? You wanna please me, right baby?"

She nodded, sighing softly as Jackie grabbed her waist to rock her hips. "Of course I do."

"Good girl. Keep doin' that for me."

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It was the playoffs now, and they still hadn't talked about it yet. Only because Jackie would always change the subject. And frankly? Y/n was sick of it. She was pissed. She was sick and tired of Jackie doing this shit. She had never felt so wanted and unwanted at the same time. They had the game tomorrow and Jackie obviously wanted a little something to help with her nerves so she asked y/n to come over.

Y/n was coming over, but not for the reason Jackie wanted. No. She was standing on business this time.

She answered the door and smiled, reaching over to take y/n's hands but she held them away. "Don't touch me." Jackie was confused but backed up respectfully as told. Y/n stepped inside, and hung up her coat on the rack. "What's goin' on?" She asked.

"You. You, are what's wrong." Jackie furrowed her brows, still not understanding where this was coming from. "I'm gonna talk, and you're gonna listen. I am sick, and tired of this Jackie. I can't do this anymore. I can't pretend like I don't have feelings for you, 'cause I do. I have so many feelings and all you've done is dismiss them. I've been hurt by everyone in my life. I don't wanna be hurt by you too. I wanna be held. I wanna be touched. I wanna be loved. I don't want to be used for my body. I deserve better than that."

It hurt to hear. She didn't realize she was hurting y/n this much. She never wanted to do that. She cared about her. She loved her. "I'm sorry-"

"No, I didn't say you could talk. I don't want your apologies. I want your love. That's all I've ever wanted from you. And if you can't give me that, Jackie, I will get it from someone else. There. Now you can talk." She crossed her arms, sniffles leaving her. Jackie took a slow step towards her, testing the distance. "I'm sorry, y/n. I never wanted to make you feel like that."

She reached in, taking her hands and bringing her closer. Y/n allowed her, craving the comfort only Jackie could give her. "I'm sorry for makin' you wait so long. But I'm done with that. That's why I asked you to come over." She led her over to the dining room where she seen the candlelight dinner set up for her. "I want you, y/n. I want you to be my girlfriend, my person, the woman I go to when I need peace. I wanna give you all my love if you'll have it."

Tears rolled down her cheeks, and she smiled, "yeah, I'll have it."

Jackie grinned, bringing her in to connect their lips. "I love you so much. I can't wait to win this championship with you."

"I love you too." Y/n pressed a peck to her lips, and glanced at the table, suddenly feeling awfully underdressed for this. "Fuck- I wish you told me about this. I look crazy."

"Girl, hush. You look beautiful. I wanna fuck you on this table." Jackie stated bluntly, pulling out a chair for her girlfriend.

"Jackie-"

"Sit down before I decide to skip to desert."

It was the finals, game 4 and they planned to wrap this shit up already. Fuck a series of seven. This was ending in a sweep. Of course, the night before the game Jackie was having trouble sleeping. She gently shook her girlfriend awake. Y/n hummed tiredly, "you okay, baby?"

Jackie's hand slid around her waist, breath fanning over her ear. "I can't sleep."

Y/n turned and wrapped her arms around her girlfriend. "I'll stay up with you until you fall asleep." Jackie smiled softly, curling into her for warmth. "I love you."

"I love you too."

The buzzer went off, signifying the Aces championship win. Jackie and y/n ran to each other, smiles of happiness on their faces. She lifted her up and spun her around, in their own world for a couple of seconds. KB noticed them and realized they were about to kiss in front of cameras so she quickly ran to snap them out of it. She knew they didn't want their relationship out in the public eye. Grateful for her intervene, they joined the other girls in celebrating. Soon enough they were in the locker room spraying champagne and beer.

"Y/n! Come say hi to the live!" KB called, taking the rookies hand to bring her into the frame.

"What's up y'all?" She grinned, taking another gulp of champagne. Jackie comes behind her, sliding her hands around her waist from behind. She was drunk as fuck like the rest of them. She craved her girlfriend in this time. It was a shame they had to be on a plane in a couple hours. KB's eyes widened and she stood up, getting in front of the couple but the fans already saw plenty of it. Jackie was quick to get out of frame, a little annoyed she had to but the privacy was y/n's wish.

"They besties y'all." KB lied, and y/n smiled, taking another sip as Jewell threw an arm around her.

"We besties too." Jewell grins, pressing a kiss to her cheek as she laughed.

"Chill 'cause it really don't take much for me," y/n joked.

Jackie raised a brow from a couple ways over and immediately walked right back over there when she heard that. She stepped back into frame, and watched her teammate's hands carefully as y/n talked to the fans on live with KB, Jewell's arm still around her. She was one more peck on the cheek away from claiming her girlfriend in front of everyone. What made it worse? Fans had been shipping y/n and Jewell the whole season. It pissed Jackie off. Were they blind? Could they not see the obvious chemistry with her and her girlfriend?

Chelsea put a new song on, and y/n and Jewell instantly started dancing to it. Jackie was feeling a little left out, not being able to dance with her girlfriend or people were gonna be weird about it. She seen the way people acted about other W relationships and didn't want y/n to be put under that spotlight. It never ended well. Especially when y/n was a chronically online person.

"I'm stealing her." Jackie took y/n's hand to pull her girlfriend away from the cameras view. Jewell didn't seem to notice anyways.

Getting back to the hotel to pack up and leave was eventful. Especially because Jackie could not keep her hands off of her girlfriend as she tried to pack. She laughed drunkenly, "we have an hour, Jackie!" She smiled, turning her around, that championship cap still on her head. She looked so good, especially with her hair down. It was like the championship gave her an extra glow.

"Just really quick? Please, baby." Jackie wore that charming drunk smile, it had such an effect on her. "I need to taste you."

She pursed her lips, contemplating it. She glanced at the time, and they really only had thirty minutes before they needed to be on that bus. "You have five minutes." Jackie sighed in relief before her strong arms were pushing her girlfriend back onto that bed when she belonged. "I only needed two but five is good. Gives me time to savor."

She got down onto her knees and y/n smirked, "you look good on your knees."

"Keep talkin' and I'mma put you on yours."

On the plane back to Vegas, the couple were sat together and KB across from them. She turned on her camera, "Y'all, I am being so serious when I tell you, y/n is literally taking down her braids on the plane." She flipped the camera to show y/n doing exactly that and Jackie helping her. "Look at Jackie helpin' her. Bestie goals."

Y/n chuckled, flipping her off. "Put that phone down 'fore I make you come help."

"Hell nah, I don't wanna touch your beer soaked braids."

"Exactly, so hush."

She leaned over, pointing the camera at Jackie who was very concentrated on helping her girlfriend. "Anything to say to the fans, Jack Jack?"

Jackie smiles, glancing at the camera momentarily. "Stop shippin' y/n and Jewell."

KB turned the camera with a grin, "y'all heard it first from Jackie Young. Cut it out."

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