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miguelswifey04 · 9 months
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miguel o’hara x fem! reader
cw: lactation kink (breastfeeding), reader! breastfeeds miguel, breast-sucking, nsfw 18+, smut; no plot
a/n: this was requested so, if you don’t like this js skip or block me :3
as you removed your apron, revealing your beautiful curves and plump breasts, miguel’s breath caught in his throat. the sight of you was undeniably alluring, and desire welled up within him. he couldn't resist the pull any longer, his hands gliding over your bare skin as he pulled you closer. his lips found their way to the sensitive skin of your neck, peppering it with soft kisses.
“you’re irresistible," he whispered huskily, his voice filled with desire. "every curve, every part of you... drives me wild." his hands traced teasing patterns along your waist, caressing the softness of your skin. "you are the most enticing sight in this kitchen, my love." miguel chuckled softly against your skin, his touch growing bolder as he let his hands roam over your body. his voice was laced with a playful yet seductive tone. “you’re always so kinky,” you giggled as you leaned into his hungry touches.
“oh, you have no idea how kinky i can be. i’m just waiting for the right moment to show you." he moved one hand up to cup your breast, teasingly running his thumb over the hardened nipple. his lips resumed their exploration along your neck, his touch becoming more urgent with each passing moment. miguel’s movements were swift and confident as he carried you effortlessly to the bed. a hunger burned within him as he lowered your top, exposing your breasts and the sweet milk that awaited him.
his lips found their way to your exposed flesh, his mouth latching onto your nipple. he suckled gently, savoring the taste of your milk, his tongue lapping and swirling around it. a deep moan rumbled from his throat as he enjoyed the intimate connection between you, the mixture of pleasure and nourishment filling his senses. he nursed eagerly, his touch and suckling becoming more intense, his desire to please you growing with every passing second.
“oh god," he murmured with urgency, his voice muffled against your breast. "you taste so delicious. i can't get enough of you." you squirmed under his hold as he continued to suckled on your breasts. you could feel the tug from his lips as he slurped up your sweet milk and with the flick of tongue, lapped up the milk that threatened to spill from your breasts. “oh—miguel, that feels so fucking good..” your breath hitches and your body shudders as he continues his assault on your breasts.
miguel’s desire intensified as he heard your moans of pleasure and felt your squirming beneath his touch. it fueled his own arousal, his passion for you growing with every passing moment. his free hand roamed across your body, teasing and caressing your curves, heightening your pleasure. his lips trailed a path of kisses and nibbles from your breasts to your neck, his warm breath against your skin sending shivers down your spine.
he released your breast with a gentle pop, his lips and chin glistening with traces of milk. he gazed into your eyes, his own filled with a mix of longing and adoration. “you are exquisite, mi reina," he whispered, his voice laced with desire. "and i want to show you just how much you mean to me."
a/n: shiver me timbers omg i can’t believe i wrote this omg 😏
tags 🏷️!! @kairiscorner @astro1bloom @sabcandoit @obi-mom-kenobi @emiemiemiii @meeom
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miguelswifey04 · 9 months
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Reader cockwarming Miguel while he’s working and readers falling asleep with her head on Miguel’s shoulder facing him and every time she starts to dozy off Miguel moves
i love cockwarming sm (so sorry had to say this)
miguel o’hara x fem! reader
cw: cockwarming, p in v, smut; not plot, nsfw 18+
you finds yourself seated on miguel’s cock, feeling the heat of his body against your own. miguel, focused on his work, is diligently typing away at his computer. but as your movements cause friction between your bodies, a pleasurable sensation courses through you.
miguel continues to work, his mind racing with tasks and responsibilities, while you nestle closer, your hips pressing against his. your pussy envelops his fat cock, that has cock-drunk from how full he has made you feel. your movements become a slow, sensual grind, both stimulating and distracting. miguel’s concentration wavers as desire lurks beneath the surface.
with each passing moment, you grow increasingly comfortable, your head leaning against miguel’s shoulder. the rhythmic motion of your bodies creates a mesmerizing dance of pleasure and closeness. you can feel yourself starting to doze off, your eyelids growing heavy. but each time you begin to slip into slumber, miguel subtly shifts his weight or moves slightly, bucking his hips gently into your sopping pussy, rousing you from the edge of sleep. his focus on his work remains steadfast, but the desire to maintain that intimate connection between you is evident in his actions.
you stir, your eyes fluttering open, and you meet miguel’s gaze. you let out a small whisper as you felt him move inside of you. a knowing smile tugs at the corners of his lips, his eyes conveying a mixture of mischief and desire. he wields his power to keep you in a blissful state of half-awake pleasure. “mmm, can't let you fall asleep just yet, darling," miguel murmurs, his voice laced with a teasing tone. "we both have things to attend to, don't we?"
you chuckle softly, your body still tingling with pleasure. you understand the struggle between miguel’s responsibilities and your own desire for intimate connection. with a tender touch, you gently brushes your fingers along his jawline, your touch a silent reassurance.
“i-i know," you utter, your voice a whisper. "hut for now, let's just enjoy these stolen moments together, even if it means teetering on the edge of slumber." miguel’s gaze softens, his focus wavering for a brief moment. he leans his head against yours, your foreheads touching. in that quiet moment, you find solace in the shared energy and intimacy you’ve cultivated.
and so, he continued to buck his hips every so slightly to keep you away which elicited soft moans and whimpers to fall out from your pretty mouth. your sensual dance, the gentle sway of your bodies keeping you tethered to each other as you navigate the delicate balance between pleasure, work, and the desire to remain connected.
tags 🏷️!! @kairiscorner @emiemiemiii @meeom @sabcandoit @obi-mom-kenobi @astro1bloom
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miguelswifey04 · 9 months
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Miguel and his shy wife softly making out? Fluffy?
oh my god yes 😩
miguel o’hara x shy! wife! reader
as miguel and his you, his shy wife find yourselves alone, your lips delicately meet in a tender kiss. your bodies pressed together, the intimacy between you grows with each passing moment. miguel wraps his arms around you, pulling you closer, his hands gently exploring your curves, as if memorizing every inch of your body.
your kisses deepen, becoming more passionate as your desire for each other intensifies. miguel’s tongue glides along his your lips, seeking entrance, and you willingly grant him access. your tongues dance in a slow and sensual rhythm, exploring and teasing.
miguel's hands roam further, cupping your face in his palms before trailing down to caress the curves of your body again. his touch is gentle, reverent, as if wanting to appreciate every part of you. you continue to kiss, your bodies gravitating closer, losing yourselves in the intoxicating sensation.
the air around you is filled with soft gasps and the sound of your lips meeting. your hands find their way into his hair, pulling him even closer as you share this intimate moment. your bodies sway with an unspoken desire, the world around you fading away as you get lost in each other's embrace.
as you break your kiss, your eyes meet, the love and longing evident in their gaze. miguel softly brushes a strand of hair behind his your ear, his voice filled with adoration. "eres tan hermosa, mi amor…i cherish these moments with you. te amo," he whispers, his words a testament to their deep connection.
tags 🏷️!! @kairiscorner @emiemiemiii @astro1bloom @obi-mom-kenobi @sabcandoit @meeom
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miguelswifey04 · 9 months
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ive been wanting this hhhh wedding night sex with miguel fem reader pls 💞💞💞💞💞 & ty!
oh my god yes!!
wedding night sex—miguel o’hara x fem! reader
cw: nsfw 18+, smut; no plot, wedding night sex, oral sex, vaginal sex (p in v), praise kink, slightly aggressive sex
as the night falls and the celebration of your wedding comes to a close, you and miguel find yourselves alone, finally able to indulge in the intimacy of your new union. the anticipation and excitement hang thick in the air as you step into the room that holds the promise of passionate encounters. miguel takes your hand in his, his touch gentle yet filled with desire. he pulls you closer, his lips finding yours in a deep, longing kiss. the weight of the day's emotions melts away as you succumb to the embrace of his strong arms.
with each kiss and caress, your clothing begins to fall away, revealing the raw beauty of your bodies. miguel’s eyes rove over your exposed skin, a hunger evident in his gaze. his hands roam over the curves of your body, worshipping every inch of you with tender yet possessive touch. he lays you gently on the bed, his hands trailing along your thighs, teasing, and exploring. as he positions himself above you, a rush of anticipation floods through you, the realization that this is the beginning of a lifetime together.
miguel's lips journey across your body, leaving a trail of kisses and gentle bites in his wake. his hands explore, cupping your breasts, his thumbs brushing against your hardening nipples. he takes his time, relishing in the pleasure of every touch, every gasp and moan that escapes from your lips. as he reaches your most intimate area, his lips part, his tongue flicking gently over your sensitive folds. he brings his hands up, gently parting your legs, his tongue delving deeper into your warmth. the sensation is overwhelming, pleasure pulsating through every nerve in your body.
miguel's expert tongue works its magic, skillfully exploring every inch of your most intimate parts. the sensations are overwhelming, a whirlwind of pleasure emanating from your core. your hands grip onto the sheets, your body writhing in ecstasy as a sweet release builds. as your climax approaches, miguel’s pace quickens, his tongue moving with fervor. the sensations overloaded your senses, and with an eruption of pleasure, your body tenses as a powerful orgasm consumes you. wave after wave of pleasure washes over you, leaving you gasping for breath. “would you like me to continue, my princess? there’s so much more i want to explore with you tonight." his voice drips with desire, his eyes burning with lust as he looks at you, waiting for your response.
“yes please…” with a powerful surge of strength, miguel effortlessly flips you onto your stomach, your naked body exposed and vulnerable. the anticipation builds as you feel his warm breath against your ear, “you’ve been a such a good girl for me. don’t worry, it'll be pleasure mixed with a touch of pain." without warning, miguel’s strong hands grip your hips possessively, pulling you closer to him. his impressive length brushes against your wetness, teasing and tantalizing.
he enters you slowly, bit by bit, his sizable girth stretching you, filling you up completely. the sensation is overwhelming, a mixture of pleasure and a twinge of pain that only heightens your desire. miguel’s pace quickens, his thrusts becoming more powerful and full of purpose. his hands roam your body, gripping your curves firmly as he takes his pleasure. with each thrust, he hits a spot deep within you that sends you spiraling towards bliss. the sounds of skin slapping against skin fill the room, blending with your moans of pleasure.
time seems to lose meaning as miguel takes you again and again, each thrust bringing you closer to the peak of your desire. the rhythm intensifies, his movements becoming more urgent, more primal. feeling the intensity building, your body tenses as a powerful orgasm approaches. with one final thrust, miguel pushes you over the edge, your body convulsing in ecstasy as waves of pleasure crash over you. miguel, not one to rest, continues his relentless assault, extending your pleasure, prolonging your release. his determination to savor every drop of pleasure pushes you to the edge once again, and with a cry of his name, you surrender to the ecstasy that consumes you.
both of you lay there, panting and sated, riding the waves of post-orgasmic bliss. miguel wraps his arms around you, pulling you close as you bask in the afterglow of your intimate encounter. “you’re incredible, sweetheart.”your hearts beat in sync as you lay there, bodies intertwined, ready to explore the depths of pleasure that await you throughout the night. there’s no doubt that you'll both leave this experience utterly satisfied and hungry for more.
tags 🏷️!! @kairiscorner @sabcandoit @emiemiemiii @meeom @astro1bloom @obi-mom-kenobi
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miguelswifey04 · 9 months
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Miguel x his spidey wife very morning lmao
Art Cred:@jude_devir on Insta
Plis write a Drabble ab this 🙏😭 ur litterally my fav writer atm
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miguel o’hara x spidey! wife reader
miguel finds himself in the early morning, dressed in his spider suit and ready to face the day's challenges. as he prepares to leave, his wife, with a gentle pout on her face, clings tightly to his back, refusing to let him go.
you, miguel’s loving wife, bury your face in his back, feeling the warmth radiating from him. the coziness and security of his embrace tempt you to stay just a little longer, urging him to delay his departure. you cling to him, playfully begging for "5 more minutes" while coaxing him with your warmth and affection. your voice is filled with an endearing mix of sweetness and determination.
“just 5 more minutes, please? you’re so warm and comfy," you implore, your voice muffled against his back. miguel chuckles softly, his voice filled with both adoration and a hint of a teasing reluctance. he tries to gently untangle your arms from his torso, aware of his responsibilities awaiting him outside the comfort of your embrace.
“darling, as much as i would love to stay here with you, i really need to go to work," he responds, his voice a blend of warmth and determination. "the city needs me, and i have a responsibility to protect its inhabitants." you let out a playful whine, but your grip on him weakens as you reluctantly release your hold on his back. the reality of his duty sinks in, and while you understand his commitment, a part of you wishes you could keep him by your side a little longer.
“miguel, you're such a hero," you murmur softly, pride and admiration coloring your voice. "i know you have to go, but promise to come back to me safely, okay?" miguel's expression softens, his gaze meeting yours as he places a hand over yours, offering reassurance. "i promise, sweetheart. i’ll always come back to you. you are my anchor, my motivation. you mean the world to me."
in that moment, you realize the depth of miguel’s love for you, his unwavering dedication shining through his words and actions. with a tender kiss and gentle caress, he assures you that no matter the challenges he faces, you will forever be his priority. with a lingering embrace, you grant him the release he needs to fulfill his superhero duties, knowing that when he returns, his warmth and love will be waiting for you, creating an unbreakable bond that empowers both of you to face the challenges that lie ahead.
tags 🏷️!! @kairiscorner @emiemiemiii @sabcandoit @astro1bloom @sabcandoit @obi-mom-kenobi
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miguelswifey04 · 9 months
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Spider!Reader that Miguel has a crush on doing Miguel’s hair like having his head in her lap and she’s got curl cream and she’s individually curling each strand with her finger and it’s all curly and neat unlike usually it’s all messy and when he goes to work everyone calls him a softy
miguel o’hara x fem! spider! reader
miguel finds himself sitting on the edge of your bed, his head resting comfortably in your lap, the object of his affection. you run your fingers through his hair, gently applying curl cream to each strand, your touch gentle and loving. with careful precision, you curl each individual strand around your finger, creating defined, neat curls that contrast with the usual messy look miguel often sports. you take your time, enjoying the closeness and the opportunity to nurture him in this small but meaningful way.
as you finish curling the last strand, miguel’s previously straight brown hair transforms into a cascade of lush, perfectly formed curls. he can't help but feel a sense of vulnerability, exposed in the most endearing way as he gazes up at you. “you have magic fingers," miguel whispers, admiration and affection in his voice. "you always manage to make everything better, even my wild hair."
you smile warmly, your eyes filled with adoration as you caress his cheek. "you deserve all the love and care in the world, miguel. it’s a pleasure to take care of you, even in the smallest ways." with his newly styled hair, miguel heads to work, a spring in his step and a newfound confidence radiating from within him. the moment his colleagues catch sight of his meticulously styled curls, they can't help but tease him.
“hey, miguel, looking sharp! did someone show you the soft side of life?" one of his coworkers jests playfully. miguel blushes but allows himself to embrace the newfound nickname. softy or not, he knows that the love and care he receives from you only strengthens his resolve and fuels his dedication to both his personal life and his heroic duties.
throughout the day, miguel radiates a newfound confidence, his curly hair serving as a small reminder of the affection he shares with you. he carries your love with him, a source of strength that fuels him as he faces the challenges that come his way. and in the evenings, when he returns home, you always welcomes him with open arms and a smile. with a loving gesture, miguel runs his fingers through his curls, reminding himself of that tender moment, knowing that his heart is forever entwined with the incredible woman who adorns his hair.
tags 🏷️!! @emiemiemiii @astro1bloom @sabcandoit @obi-mom-kenobi @kairiscorner @meeom
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miguelswifey04 · 9 months
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(Somewhat inspired by your quantum stuff post) you're pregnant and you realize that the baby gets really active whenever Miguel talks, so you get him talking about something for like 15 minutes so you can feel your little one kick inside you
YES SOOO CUTE
miguel o’hara x pregnant wife! reader
as you lie in bed, feeling the gentle movements of your growing belly, you notice a pattern. each time miguel speaks, your baby becomes incredibly active. it’s as if the sound of his voice brings the little one to life inside you. intrigued by this newfound discovery, you decide to indulge in the sensation.
“miguel," you call out sweetly, enticing him to join you on the bed. "i have something to tell you." he raises an eyebrow, a playful smirk on his lips. "well, mi amor, i’m all ears. what do you want to share?" you take a moment to settle into a comfortable position, propping yourself up with pillows and inviting him to sit by your side. "have you noticed something interesting? our baby seems to get really active whenever you talk."
miguel grin widens, his eyes sparkling with delight. "is that so? well then, i guess i have the power to summon our precious baby. let’s put it to the test." you giggle and lean against his side, resting your head on his shoulder. "so, tell me about your day, miguel. what adventures did you get yourself into?"
he chuckles, his deep voice reverberating through your body. "oh, you know me, love. i had a run-in with some low-level criminals today. they didn't stand a chance against me and my spider-like abilities. i had them webbed up before they even knew what hit them." you listen eagerly, engrossed in his storytelling. as miguel continues to regale you with tales of his escapades, you feel it. a little flutter, a soft kick against the inside of your belly. your eyes widen with excitement, and you press a hand against your stomach, feeling the movements grow stronger with each word that falls from miguel’s lips.
he notices your reaction and pauses, his voice filled with awe and wonder. "did you feel that, cariño? our little one is dancing in there, isn't she?"you nod, a smile spreading across your face. "yes, miguel. it’s amazing. keep talking. i want to feel more." and so, for the next fifteen minutes, miguel talks. he talks about his adventures, his dreams, his hopes for the future. he whispers sweet words of love and devotion, his voice becoming a lullaby that soothes not only you but also the tiny life growing within you.
with each passing moment, the kicks and movements become more pronounced, as if the baby is responding to every word, every sentiment shared. it’s a beautiful connection, a testament to the bond between the three of you. as the time comes to an end, miguel falls silent, simply cherishing the sight of you, your swollen belly, and the life that blossoms within it. he leans down and presses a gentle kiss to your stomach, a silent promise of love and protection.
“i can't wait to meet you, little one," he whispers, a hint of tears in his eyes. "we’ll be a family, and i’ll always be here for you, no matter what.” you rest your hand on his cheek, a content smile on your face. "and i’ll be here with you, miguel. always." together, you bask in the warmth of each other's presence, knowing that this bond, this love, will only grow stronger as your journey continues.
tags 🏷️!! @kairiscorner @meeom @emiemiemiii @astro1bloom @obi-mom-kenobi @sabcandoit
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miguelswifey04 · 9 months
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Hiii, I love your content & idk if you’ve done this already but the idea of Reader walking in on Miguel masturbating and he doesn’t care to stop actually with reader being there made him want to do it even more 😏… just an idea tho💕
for sure hehehe <3
miguel o’hara x gn! reader
cw// masturbation, exhibitionism, nsfw 18+, smut; no plot
you walk into the room, only to be greeted by an unexpected sight. there, on the bed, miguel lies naked, his muscular body glistening with a thin sheen of sweat. his hand is wrapped around his throbbing length, stroking himself with a voracious hunger. you pause for a moment, taken aback by the scene unfolding before you. but rather than feeling shocked or offended, a wave of undeniable desire washes over you. miguel’s audacity ignites a flame within you, compelling you to indulge in the sinful pleasure that beckons.
a smirk plays on your lips as you saunter closer, your eyes fixated on his unabashed display of self-pleasure. his gaze locks with yours, a wicked grin tugging at the corners of his mouth. “well, well, well," you purr, your voice dripping with amusement. "seems like someone couldn't wait for me, miguel." he doesn't falter, his rhythm only intensifying as he keeps his eyes locked with yours, fully embracing the exhibitionist act. his confident demeanor both intrigues and excites you, fueling the flames of your arousal.
“i couldn't help it, sweetheart," he retorts, that cocky grin still firmly in place. "the thought of you walking in on me, watching me pleasure myself...it drives me wild." you release a soft chuckle, circling the bed, eyeing his body and the way his hand moves over his engorged member. the air is thick with anticipation, and you find yourself growing increasingly eager to join him in his sinful act. without a word, you slowly strip, revealing your own enticing body. your curves enthrall him, rendering his self-control near non-existent. the sight of you only intensifies his need, his strokes quickening in pace.
as you climb onto the bed, you position yourself beside him, your eyes locked on his pulsating length. the air crackles with raw desire, both of you consumed by the primal urges that stir deep within. “watch me, miguel," you command, your voice heavy with need. "but don't stop. don’t you dare stop." he grins at your words, his grip tightening around his throbbing member. his eyes flicker between you and his own hand, his arousal reaching its peak. the room fills with the sounds of your moans mixing with his, the air thick with the scent of desire.
with each stroke, each gasp, the intensity builds, the pleasure becoming more insatiable. the unhinged, raw passion between you fuels his desires further, removing any remaining inhibitions. “ooh mmm— fuck—i," he groans, his voice laden with desperation. "i...i can't hold back anymore." you watch, captivated, as he reaches the brink of climax, his body trembling with need. the moment hangs in the air, heavy with anticipation.
and then, with a deep, guttural moan, miguel succumbs to the pleasure, his release cascading over his hand, coating his abdomen. the sight of his release pushes you over the edge as well, an electric wave of pleasure washing over your own body. breathing heavily, you collapse beside him, both of you basking in the aftermath of your shared indulgence. the room is filled with the echoes of your combined moans, a testament to the insatiable fire that burns between you.
tags 🏷️!! @kairiscorner @astro1bloom @obi-mom-kenobi @emiemiemiii @sabcandoit @meeom
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miguelswifey04 · 9 months
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okay idea, so let’s say Miguel has a crush on Spider!reader, or regular reader which ever you prefer. And he steals reader underwear and he used it to Jack off
Basically Miguel being a pervert , sorry if this is isn’t what you write
yandere! miguel o’hara x fem! reader
cw: perverted! miguel, stalking, stealing reader’s underwear, masturbation, nsfw 18+, smut; no plot, miguel has a corruption kink (?), dub-con
a/n: in no way i condone this at all. this is purely fiction.
miguel’s admiration for you goes beyond the realms of simple desire, evolving into a deeper fondness and adoration. he becomes infatuated with you, wanting to possess a piece of you to satisfy his longing. he wanders through your room, his heart racing with a mix of exhilaration and guilt. his eyes land on your panty drawer, and he can't resist the temptation to have something even more personal to satiate his forbidden desires.
in an act of mischief, miguel secretly takes hold of a pair of your panties, relishing in the scent of your essence that clings to the fabric. he locks himself in his room, his mind consumed with thoughts of you as he indulges in his personal fantasy.
with your panties in hand, he wraps them around his throbbing length, using them as a makeshift masturbatory aid. the silkiness of the fabric against his skin drives him wild, intensifying the pleasure coursing throughout his body. “your scent, your touch... it drives me crazy," he moans, lost in the intoxication of his desires. "having a piece of you like this... it's almost like having you right here with me."
he strokes himself with fervor, picturing your enticing curves and sultry gaze. with each movement, he can feel you in his imagination, the pleasure building to an overwhelming peak. finally, he releases a deep, guttural groan of satisfaction, his hot release shooting onto the stolen panties. the stolen panties are now stained with his release, a haunting symbol of his obsession and the depths he has sunk to.
as he catches his breath, the weight of his actions washes over him, a bitter mix of shame and regret. he quickly gathers himself and slips out of your home, leaving with a heavy heart and a haunted conscience, vowing to confront the turmoil consuming him.
tags 🏷️!! @kairiscorner @obi-mom-kenobi @emiemiemiii @meeom @astro1bloom @meeom
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miguelswifey04 · 9 months
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gabby’s first grade teacher asking her to write down her parents name for a “my family assignment”
miguel o’hara & cariño (or like any of the various nicknames miguel calls the reader)
she shows it off proudly to miguel during school pickup. He sees her answers and just laughs, realizing he needs to clarify things later when they get home.
fem! reader x miguel o’hara and gabriella o’hara
gabriella is proud to show miguel that she did her “my family assignment” but, she accidentally writes down the nickname that miguel calls you instead of your actual name. miguel, finding it funny still clarifies to his 6 year old daughter.
as the day came to an end, miguel arrived at gabriella’s school for pickup, his thoughts consumed with work and other responsibilities. weaving through the crowd of children and parents, he spotted gabriella, her face beaming with excitement, clutching a piece of paper. “daddy, daddy!" gabriella called out, running towards him with the paper in her hands. look what i wrote for the 'my damily' assignment!"
curiosity piqued, miguel took the paper and read the words gabriella had written. his eyebrows shot up in surprise, quickly followed by a deep chuckle that escaped his lips. it seems he hadn't been clear enough with gabriella about his and your relationship.
taking a deep breath, miguel squatted down to his daughter's level. "gabriella, sweetheart, i love that you're proud of our family, but let's clarify something," he began, his voice gentle yet firm. “cariño," he said, using one of the nicknames he often called you, "is not your mother’s actual name. it’s more like a term of endearment, like 'sweetheart' or 'darling.' my name is miguel o’hara, just like yours, gabriella o’hara.”
gabriella's brow furrowed in confusion as she processed her father's explanation. "oh," she replied, her voice tinged with disappointment. miguel quickly held gabriella’s tiny hands in his. "but that doesn't change anything about how much i love you and your mother," he reassured her, his eyes warm with affection. "we’re still a loving family, no matter what names we use."
a small smile blossomed on gabriella's face as she looked up at her father. "okay, daddy. i still love you and mommy, no matter what." miguel's heart swelled with love and pride for his daughter. he gave her a tender hug, cherishing the warmth of their bond. "i love you too, gabriella. always remember that." walking hand in hand out of the school, miguel couldn't help but reflect on the importance of open communication within their family. it was a reminder for him to be clearer with gabriella and ensure she understood the intricacies of their relationship.
arriving home, miguel made a mental note to have a conversation with you, ensuring you were both on the same page when it came to talking with gabriella about their family dynamics. their love, communication, and understanding would continue to guide them as they navigated the joys and challenges of parenthood - a journey they embraced with open hearts.
tags 🏷️!! @kairiscorner @emiemiemiii @astro1bloom @obi-mom-kenobi @sabcandoit @meeom
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miguelswifey04 · 9 months
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i can imagine that reader would wear one of miguel’s shirts with like nothing under the shirt not even panties and he comes home seeing you like that but you can do the rest 😁
hehehe thank you for the idea :3
miguel o’hara x gn! reader
cw// nsfw 18+, smut; no plot, basically sex LOL
miguel steps through the door, his tired muscles aching from a long day of crime-fighting. as he looks up, he sees you standing there, wearing one of his shirts that drapes loosely over your body. the sight immediately captivates him, his eyes scanning your figure.
with each step he takes, his desire intensifies, his heart racing in his chest. you can see the hunger in his eyes, the way he licks his lips, unable to tear his gaze away from your exposed form. the air becomes thick with anticipation as he makes his way towards you.
ge reaches out, his large hands encircling your waist, pulling you in close. feeling the warmth of your body against his, he lets out a low growl. "oh darling you know how to drive me crazy," he murmurs, his voice husky with desire.
his lips find yours in a passionate kiss, his tongue hungrily exploring your mouth. the taste of each other only fuels the fire that burns between you. miguel's hands roam over your bare skin, gripping your hips possessively, as his hardness presses against you. the feeling of his aroused state against your thigh sends shivers of pleasure down your spine.
with a sudden surge of strength, miguel lifts you effortlessly, your legs instinctively wrapping around his waist. he carries you to the nearest surface, whether it be a countertop or a sturdy table, and gently places you down. his hands wander beneath the shirt, caressing your bare skin, igniting every nerve ending in your body.
the fabric of miguel's suit rubs against your intimate areas, adding to the heightened sensations that course through you. he leans in to kiss your neck, his hot breath tickling your skin as his teeth graze against it. with one hand supporting himself, he uses the other to tease and explore your sensitive spots.
as his fingers make their way between your thighs, you feel a surge of pleasure, your body reacting with fervor to his touch. miguel's skilled fingers delve into your wetness, exploring every inch, stroking and circling your sensitive nub. the pleasure becomes overwhelming, your moans filling the air as his touch drives you closer and closer to the edge.
with a low, primal growl, miguel positions himself at your entrance, his throbbing member pressing against you. slowly, he enters you, inch by inch, stretching and filling you with his size and power. the sensations are primal and intense, sending waves of pleasure coursing through your body.
miguel begins to move, setting a rhythm that is both demanding and satisfying. the sound of skin slapping against skin, mixed with your moans of pleasure, fills the room. the pleasure builds within you, an electrifying tension that threatens to consume you completely.
in a final surge of passion, both of you reach the pinnacle of ecstasy. the world around you fades into oblivion as pleasure engulfs your senses. miguel's grip on your body tightens as he releases himself with a loud groan, his warmth filling you. your bodies tremble and quiver together, riding the waves of pleasure until they subside.
as you come down from the euphoria, miguel collapses beside you, his breath heavy and labored. he pulls you into his arms, holding you close, feeling the rise and fall of your chest against his. "my love, you always know how to make me forget the world," he whispers, his voice filled with contentment. you lay there together, basking in the afterglow of your shared passion, completely spent and tangled in each other's embrace.
tags 🏷️!! @kairiscorner @emiemiemiii @astro1bloom @obi-mom-kenobi @sabcandoit @meeom
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miguelswifey04 · 9 months
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what if miguel is super clingy to reader for the whole week and reader can’t leave miguel alone or he gets worried and looks for reader everywhere, and when reader tries to leave miguel’s arms in the bed especially when he’s too tired to get up as well he says : “noooo.. don’t leave…”
clingy! miguel x gn! reader
throughout the week, miguel appears unusually clingy towards you, seeking your constant presence and attention. it’s as if he can't bear the thought of being apart, even for a moment. you finds it endearing yet slightly overwhelming. everywhere you go, miguel follows closely, always within arm's reach. he showers you with affectionate gestures, stealing kisses and wrapping his arms around you at every chance. his worries become evident whenever you attempt to step away.
when you try to slip out of miguel’s grasp, particularly when you’re both lying in bed and he’s too tired to get up, miguel’s voice pulls at your heartstrings. "nooooo...don't leave," he pleads, his words laden with genuine concern. you pause, your eyes meeting miguel’s tired gaze. you can see the vulnerability in his expression, the fear of being separated even for a moment. gently, you stroke his cheek, your touch soothing and reassuring. "it’s okay, mi amor. i’m not going far," you say, yout voice filled with tenderness.
miguel’s grip loosens slightly, his features softening as he takes in your reassurance. he nuzzles closer, his body seeking the comfort of your warmth. "promise me," he murmurs softly, his voice laced with a mix of longing and vulnerability. "promise you won't go too far, that you'll be here when i wake up." your heart swells with love and understanding as they gaze into Miguel's eyes. "i promise, corazón. i’ll be right here when you wake up. you can always count on me," you whisper, your voice filled with sincerity.
miguel exhales a deep sigh, finally allowing himself to relax in your arms. the worry that had clouded his mind slowly dissipates. with your promise and presence, he feels at ease, knowing that you will always prioritize your bond and embrace each moment together. in the days that follow, you learn to embrace miguel’s clinginess, cherishing the depth of his love and commitment. you navigate the balance between offering support and granting him the independence he needs, nurturing a relationship built on trust and understanding.
tags 🏷️!! @kairiscorner @meeom @obi-mom-kenobi @emiemiemiii @sabcandoit @astro1bloom
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miguelswifey04 · 9 months
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imaging Miguel fingering reader, basically bunch of times where Reader is overstimulated and Miguel just can’t get enough of the taste
miguel o’hara x fem! reader
cw: fingering, suggestive, nsfw 18+, smut; no plot, overstimulation/orgasm, crying from overstimulation, dub-con
miguel looks up at you, his brown eyes filled with and mischief. he can't resist the urge to tease you further, his fingers tracing delicate patterns along your inner thighs before finally dipping between your legs. his touch is gentle at first, exploring your wetness with a curious finger. he smirks, knowing exactly what he's doing to you.
slowly, he slips a finger inside, feeling the way your walls clench around him. he curls his finger, searching for that sweet spot that has you squirming beneath him. you let out a whimper, and he can't help but chuckle darkly, enjoying every second of your pleasure.
miguel adds another finger, picking up the pace with his thrusts, pushing you closer and closer to the edge. your moans fill the air, intensifying the desire burning within him. he can't resist the temptation any longer and leans in, his tongue flicking over your clit.
he takes his time, savoring your taste, as his fingers continue their relentless assault. he knows just how sensitive you are, and he revels in the way you squirm and writhe beneath him. your overstimulation only fuels his desire, and he can tell you're close.
with one final flick of his tongue and a few more expertly timed thrusts, he pushes you over the edge. your body trembles with pleasure as you reach your climax, unable to contain the moans escaping your lips. miguel watches you with a mix of pride and satisfaction, his fingers still buried deep inside you.
but he's not done yet. he wants to taste you some more, to make you come undone once again. he continues to finger you, this time with a little more force, as he eagerly devours your sensitive flesh. the sensation is overwhelming, and you can't help but scream out his name as another orgasm crashes through you.
miguel doesn't stop until you're completely spent, your pleasure washing over you in waves. he withdraws his fingers slowly, licking them clean with a wicked smile. "mmm, you taste so good," he purrs, his voice thick with desire. "but i’ve only just begun to please you."
miguel watches your trembling form, a mix of satisfaction and mischievousness playing in his eyes. he knows exactly what he's doing to you, and he revels in the power he holds over your pleasure. without a moment's hesitation, he plunges his fingers back into you, his movements unrelenting. he finds that delicious spot inside you, stroking it with expert precision. each thrust of his fingers pushes you further into a state of ecstasy.
your moans fill the room as pleasure courses through your body, your senses overwhelmed by the relentless stimulation. tears stream down your face, a mix of pleasure and vulnerability, but miguel doesn't let up. he continues his minstrations, driving you to the brink again and again.
you’re caught in a haze of sensations, your body unable to catch a break. the intense pleasure becomes intoxicating, and you find yourself giggling between moans, the sensations causing a strange mix of pleasure and ticklishness.
miguel feeds off your reactions, his ego growing with each cry and giggle that escapes your lips. he finds himself enraptured by your vulnerability, unable to resist pushing you even further, determined to wring every last bit of pleasure from you.
he amps up the speed and intensity of his fingering, relentlessly targeting your sweet spot with precision. pleasure crashes over you in waves, each orgasm blending into the next until you're completely overwhelmed. you lose track of time as your body convulses with pleasure, gasping for breath and clinging to the edge of sanity.
finally, miguel relents, withdrawing his fingers from your throbbing core. he watches you with a mix of satisfaction and concern, his dark eyes filled with a hint of tenderness. he wraps you in his arms, holding you close as you come down from your pleasure high. “shh, it's okay," he whispers softly, stroking your hair. "you did so well, love. i’m proud of you. just rest now, and let me take care of you."
tags 🏷️!! @kairiscorner @meeom @astro1bloom @obi-mom-kenobi @emiemiemiii @sabcandoit
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miguelswifey04 · 9 months
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miguel o’hara x fem! reader
cw: breast-sucking, nsfw 18+, smut; no plot, miguel sucks on your breasts for comfort, and, it’s pretty much his favorite thing ever <3
his warm breath dances across your skin as he moves lower, his hands gently cradling your breasts. you feel a surge of excitement course through your body as his lips meet your sensitive flesh, kissing and teasing until your nipples harden under his touch.
miguel’s tongue flicks out, lavishing attention on each breast, alternating between gentle licks and tender sucks. the sensation is electrifying, sending waves of pleasure washing over you. you moan softly, your fingers tangling in his dark hair as you guide him, showing him exactly how you like it. miguel is an eager learner, his lips and tongue working in harmony to bring you pleasure. he finds the perfect rhythm, drawing out your arousal with each flick of his tongue and every gentle suck.
the sensations intensify, the pleasure building steadily inside you. miguel’s touch is both tender and insistent, his lips and tongue skilled in the art of pleasure. he devotes himself entirely to your pleasure, his body pressing against yours, igniting a fire within your core.
as miguel continues his oral ministrations, his hands wander, exploring and teasing the rest of your body. he caresses your curves, his touch setting your skin ablaze with electrifying sensations. the combined pleasure of his lips on your breasts and his hands on your body sends you spiraling towards bliss. you arch your back, a wordless plea for more, as miguel takes you higher and higher. his movements become more desperate, his own desire mirroring yours as he seeks to bring you to the pinnacle of pleasure.
finally, the wave crashes over you, pleasure coursing through your veins as you reach your climax. miguel sucks greedily, drawing out every last drop of ecstasy, until your body goes limp, spent from the intensity of your release. as the aftershocks of pleasure subside, miguel tenderly kisses his way back up your body, his lips meeting yours in a sweet and passionate kiss. he holds you close, his breath mingling with yours as you both come down from the heights of pleasure. “god" he murmurs against your lips, his voice husky with desire. "you taste even better than i imagined."
tags 🏷️!! @kairiscorner @astro1bloom @emiemiemiii @sabcandoit @obi-mom-kenobi @meeom
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miguelswifey04 · 9 months
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hear me out, straddling miguel’s lap while you both watch him masturbate o.O
oh my god??? this is soo?!:!/‘snahajajakalals
miguel o’hara x fem! reader
cw// nsfw 18+, smut; no plot, masturbation, voyeurism, oral sex
miguel grins wickedly as you straddle his lap, his hands instinctively moving to grab onto your hips, holding you securely. he begins to stroke himself, his thick cock growing harder under your gaze. “watch closely, darling," he says, his voice low and husky. "this is what you did to me. i want you to see how much i enjoyed pleasing you."
“uh—yes..” miguel continues to stroke his hardening shaft, his eyes locked with yours as he puts on a show just for you. his moans fill the room, a mixture of pleasure and satisfaction. his hand moves up and down his length, gliding smoothly over his sensitive skin. he leans back slightly, arching his chest and displaying his muscular physique. with every stroke, his cock throbs with anticipation, a drop of pre-cum glistening at the tip. the pre-cum makes his cock all wet as his hands pumps his hardened cock.
“ah, fuck, this is all because of you," he groans, his voice rough with desire. "you made me so hard, so hot for you. i can't help but show you just how much you turned me on." miguel’s strokes become more intense, his breathing quickening. every motion of his hand sends pleasurable shivers through his body. his eyes never leave yours, the intense connection fueling his desire. the room fills with the sounds of his moans and the wet sounds of his hand moving along his length. the sight of his erect cock throbbing, veins pulsating, is an erotic sight to behold.
“i want you to touch yourself too, sweetheart," he growls, his voice filled with raw need. "i want us both to feel this pleasure together. let me hear your moans as you give in to your desires." miguel’s eyes darken with arousal as he watches you obey his command. he revels in the sight of you pleasuring yourself, taking in every moan and gasp that escapes your lips.
he matches his pace with yours, moving his hand along his length in sync with your movements. he leans forward, capturing your lips in a passionate kiss, his free hand exploring your body, teasing your sensitive areas. his breath is hot against your skin as he whispers, his voice laced with desire, "that’s it. let go and enjoy yourself. show me how much you want it."
as the intensity between you and miguel grows, the room becomes filled with the shared sounds of desire. your bodies move in synchrony, pleasure building with each stroke, touch, and kiss. miguel’s grip on your hips tightens, his groans mixing with yours. he breaks away from the kiss, his voice husky and demanding, "my love, let me taste you. i want to feel your sweet nectar on my tongue." with a hungry expression, miguel guides you to straddle his face, his skilled tongue eagerly delving into your wet folds. he expertly works his mouth, teasing and sucking on your sensitive bundle of nerves.
the sensations coursing through your body become overwhelming as miguel’s tongue flicks and circles, sending waves of pleasure through you. the room is filled with the sounds of your moans and his satisfied growls, a symphony of pleasure. miguel’s moans become more urgent as he feels his climax approaching. he tightens his grip on himself, stroking faster and harder, desperate to reach his peak.
just as you reach your own climax, your body quivering with pleasure, miguel gives in to the overwhelming sensation. with a primal groan, he spills his load into his hand, his hot cum coating his fingers. as he gasps for breath, his face covered in your essence, he looks up at you with a mix of satisfaction and desire. "mmm, baby, you taste so incredible," he murmurs, his voice dripping with satisfaction. "such a good girl, giving me such pleasure." he wipes his cum-covered hand on his suit, messy but satisfied. "that was a reward well deserved, sweetie," he says, his words laced with affection. "i enjoyed every moment of pleasing you."
tags 🏷️!! @kairiscorner @emiemiemiii @obi-mom-kenobi @astro1bloom @sabcandoit @meeom
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miguelswifey04 · 9 months
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Miguel playing with him and readers 2 year old son and every time he’s hugging reader their son goes “no dats my mama” and him and Miguel have a little argument going back and forth saying “no that’s my mama” so like reader is bringing their son to the spider society to see Miguel and give him his lunch and Miguel’s in the middle of a meeting or something and he hugs reader and their son starts screaming “no dats my mama!!!”
omg this is so adorable ☹️🫶🏽
miguel o’hara x single mom! reader (fluff)
you had brought miguel lunch as you brought your 2 year old son to HQ to see miguel. now, miguel and your small son are caught in a delightful argument. every time miguel wrapped his arms around you, your son, would protest his love for his mom.
miguel found himself playfully caught in a delightful argument with his and your two-year-old son. every time he wrapped his arms around you, your son would protest, claiming his ownership of his beloved mother. in the midst of their playful rivalry, you decided to bring your son to the spider society to visit miguel. with a lunchbox in hand, you entered the meeting room, where miguel was deeply engaged in discussions with the other members.
as you approached, a warm smile graced miguel’s face, his eyes lighting up at the sight of you. unable to resist the impulse to embrace you, he leaned in for a hug, fully expecting your son's precious protest. “hello, my love. i’ve missed you. do you have lunch for me?" before you could reply, your son's voice pierced the air, filled with determination.
“no dats my mama! you no hug her, daddy! my mama!" miguel raised an eyebrow, his playful nature instantly engaged as he responded cheekily. "oh, little one, i believe you are mistaken. your mama is my mama too. just giving her a little love!" your son crossed his arms and scrunched up his face, determined to assert his claim. “no! she’s my mama! you find your own!"
miguel playfully gasped, pretending to be shocked by his son's remark. “oh, how can i find my own when the best mama is right here? i love her too much to find someone else!" your son's protests continued, giggles laced within his words as he defended his territory. “no, no, daddy! you no hug mama! only me! my mama!" the room erupted with laughter as miguel and their son playfully bantered back and forth. you couldn't help but smile, finding immeasurable joy in seeing the bond between the two most important people in your life.
finally, miguel swooped your son up into his arms, pretending to surrender defeat. "alright, alright, little champ. mama is all yours! i may have lost this round, but don't worry, i’ll always have enough love for both of you." your son giggled triumphantly, satisfied that his boundary had been reinforced. you joined the hug, wrapping your arms around both of them, reveling in the love that surrounded your little family.
tags 🏷️!! @kairiscorner @astro1bloom @sabcandoit @obi-mom-kenobi @emiemiemiii @meeom
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