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Characters:  Coco Cruz
Pairing: Coco Cruz  x Reader
Fandom: Coco Cruz, Mayans MC
Warnings: I’m not the best when it comes to following writing rules. I pretty much write how I want to, so if you’re a stickler for grammar and what not just ignore it or don’t read loll (I’m nice I promise.) Slapping, Biting, Hair pulling, Unprotected sex (Not Proofread)
Word Count: 1911
A/N: You guys this is my first time writing for Coco. I love him so much. I wrote this and I’m still in shock at how filthy this is. I’m giving you guys quite the treat. Enjoy!
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As I layed on my bed posing my body in provocative ways. I had one thing on my mind. My ex Coco Cruz. We had broken up a few months ago due to him never having time for me. All he ever did was ride around for that club all day, never telling me what he was doing and hiding things from me. I got fed up and ended things with him and as much as it hurt it was the best decision to make but now after all these months I craved him. I tried dating other men, they never gave me the same feeling he did. They didn’t satisfy me the way I needed to be satisfied, not the way he did. The way my ring light illuminated the room with dim lighting I knew all the curves of my body were going to drive him crazy. Once I felt I had enough photos I chose my top three and clicked his contact on my phone. As I waited for him to answer I began to think he was really done with me. Just as I was about to hang up I heard his voice on the other end.
“Hello?” He said in a confused tone.
Hearing his voice again made all my old memories of him come rushing back and I realized I missed him more than I thought.
“Hi Coco it’s (Y/N).”
He was silent for a moment clearing his throat before he spoke again.
“You need something?”
“No. I just wanted to talk to you.”
“About?” He asked in a cold tone that I wasn't used to hearing from him.
“I know we haven’t spoken to each other since we broke up -”
“You mean when you broke up with me?”
I let out a long sigh knowing he was right.
“Yes. Since I broke up with you but…um..” I suddenly lost some of  the nerve I had built up to this point.
“Look (Y/N) do you actually have something to say to me or did you call me just to waste my time? Cuz I got things I could be doing right now.”
I took a deep breath and sent him the photos quickly before I could change my mind. I knew they would express what I couldn’t. I wore a lacy black teddy that left very little to the imagination with sheer black thigh highs and matching pumps that made my legs look incredible. I wore my hair down the way he liked it and I knew the third picture would be his favorite the way he had a clear view of my ass.
“Check your text messages.”
I could hear him take the phone away from his ear to see what I had sent him.
“I know we're not together anymore and I don’t expect anything from you but I’m so turned on right now thinking about the things we used to do. The way you used to make me feel and I need you right now.”
“You need me?”
“Yes I need you, I want you and I know you want me too. Tell me you don’t want to be inside me again?” I asked already knowing the answer.
“Are you home right now?”
“Yes.” I answered breathlessly. My hands already wandering over my body.
“I’m on my way.”
I heard the engine of his bike pulling into my driveway not long after that. I almost forgot he knew where my spare key was as he came in and made his way up the stairs. I had planned to meet him at the door but I got carried away making myself feel good as I waited for him. When he opened the door to my bedroom he paused for a second seeing me on the bed with my legs spread, eyes closed, my teddy pulled to the side and my fingers deep inside my pussy. I opened my eyes watching him walk over to the bed slowly. I almost came when he touched my ankle, sliding his hand gently up my leg to my thigh gripping it firmly.
“Damn you really do need me don’t you baby?”
All I could do was nod. He held my wrist pulling my fingers out of me and putting them in his mouth. Before I could think my body surged up from the bed my hands tangled in his hair as I pulled him into a passionate kiss. I felt like I was on fire. No one made me feel as good as he did and I knew he was going to give me everything I needed. He pushed me back down onto the bed grabbing my ankles and dragging me to the edge before kneeling in between my legs and pushing my knees to my chest. I gasped feeling his tongue lick along my slit. My eyes rolled back and I arched off the bed. He latched onto my sensitive clit sucking gently then licked me from top to bottom. I was a mess as he continued that same rhythm never stopping even when my thighs started closing. He put his hands under my knees holding me in place. I moaned his name, feeling my orgasm approaching. The vibrations I felt on my clit as he growled took me over the edge and I started to cum hard all over his face. He didn’t stop until I was quivering uncontrollably.
I yelped when he bit my inner thigh before standing up, undoing his pants pushing them and his boxers down until his dick sprang free. My eyes widened at the sight of him. He was hard and I had forgotten how big he was. He held his length stroking it a few times. I bit my lip seeing the precum leak from the tip.
“Look at you. Is this what you need, baby?” He asked, looking down at me.
“Yes please.” I begged
He rubbed his tip against my clit drawing a mewl out of me. I rolled my hips urging him to put it where we both wanted it. He lined himself up with my entrance and slid inside me slowly, letting me feel every inch of him. Once he was all the way in he stayed that way for a moment as if he were committing the feeling to his memory. When he was ready he began pumping in and out at a teasingly slow pace until I whined in frustration. He smirked mischievously.
“What’s the matter baby? This not enough for you? You want more?”
“I do.”
“Say it.”
“I want more.”
“You can do better than that. Beg for it.”
I moaned. He knew I loved when he made me beg.
“Please give me more Daddy. I need it.”
With that he hammered into me making me gasp as he placed my ankles on his shoulders. He held onto my legs while he fucked me and I didn’t know what to do with myself. He felt so good inside me,hitting all my spots over and over again.
“You like that querida? Tell me how it feels.” He said in between strokes.
I reached up and caressed his stomach. I needed to touch him. His hair started sticking to him as sweat started forming on his body. It was the sexiest thing I’d ever seen.
“It feels soo good baby. Don’t stop, please!”
He groaned, feeling me clench around him. Everything he did was sexy to me. I felt the coil in my stomach getting tighter with every stroke.
“I know you wanna cum baby. I can feel it. Go ahead and cum on this dick you needed so badly.”
I came instantly. He knew exactly what to say to make my body obey him. I moaned his name as I came, making him growl. I layed there trying to compose myself when he picked me up and placed me in the center of the bed. I looked at him with a confused expression on my face.
“Oh you thought I was done with you? No baby. Roll over and put that ass in the air for me.”
I did as I was told.
“You know I had to have you like this when I saw that picture you sent. Look at this sexy ass.”
He growled and gave my ass a slap. I moaned, arching my back for him.
“Yes, please spank me Daddy.”
“I know you like that baby. You're gonna be a good girl for me and take this dick again right?”
“Yes Daddy.”
He gave my ass a few more slaps before he pushed back inside me all at once causing me to cry out in pleasure and pain. The sound of our bodies slapping together filled the room, accompanied by our moans and groans. The grip he had on my hips was so tight I knew it would leave a mark but I didn’t care. I wanted him to mark me to make me his again. I bit the sheets needing something to quiet my screams of pleasure. It was almost too much for me.
“Fuck baby you’re trying to make me cum the way you’re moaning for me? Let me hear it.”
He put a hand on my back pushing further into the mattress as he pounded into me.
“This the best dick you ever had, baby?” He asked taking the sheet out of my mouth.
“Yes!”
“You ever gonna leave me again?”
“No!”
His hand left my back to grab a fistfull of my hair pulling my head back towards him. His other hand slapped my ass.
“Say it.” He growled.
I was barely able to form coherent words at this point. It was all too good. He was even deeper inside me in this position. It took all I had to give him an answer.
“No, I'll never leave you again Coco!” I moaned
“You wanna come again don’t you baby?”  He asked looking down at me
A nod was all I could muster and he knew it.
“You feel so good baby. You’re so fucking tight and wet for me. I’m gonna cum inside you. Cum with me baby.”
My eyes rolled back as my orgasm slammed into me. My pussy clenched around his dick, milking him until he came. I felt him throb and pulse inside me as his cum filled me up. He growled as he came. He never stopped pumping into me until we were both spent collapsing onto the bed. He pulled me in close, spooning me for a long while before he spoke again.
“I know you said you had no expectations but that was amazing and I can’t… no I don’t wanna think about you with another man. So if it's okay with you we can try this thing again. I promise I’ll do better this time.”
I smiled, feeling my heart warm. I was thinking the same thing. It's like he read my mind.
“I did say I would never leave you again didn’t I?
 He chuckled and gave my shoulder a kiss.
“You better not.” 
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anangelwhodidntfall · 2 years
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Celebrity Crush: Austin Butler
Austin Butler Masterlist
word count: 11.5k
description: The three times you talked about your crush on Austin Butler and the one time you actually meet him.
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You and your best friend and co-star Richard Cabral were in the middle of doing an interview to promote the new season of Mayans MC when the interviewer asked you both who your celebrity crush was. You smiled as you already knew who your celebrity crush was watching as Richard thought about his answer before throwing out a random name.
"Natalie Portman? Fuck I don't really have a celebrity crush." He said making you and the interviewer laugh at his answer.
"What about you?" The interviewer asked.
"Oh lord, I can't wait to hear who it is this month. Her celebrity crush changes every few months." Richard said as you rolled your eyes at him.
"It does not!" You said.
"Does too. One month it was Jamie Campbell Bower and then the next it was Sebastian Stan." He said as you realize that he did kinda have a point.
"I mean I can't blame her both men are pretty cute. So who is your celebrity crush right now?" The interviewer asked you.
"Austin Butler. I'm in the middle of watching The Sharnna Chronicles right now and he's just so fine in that show." You said looking at the camera with a laugh.
The second time you would mention your crush on Austin would be during an Instagram live to promote your band's new album with your best friend Honey unaware that Austin was in there the whole time.
"Are you in a relationship?" you read out aloud making you and Honey laugh.
"I don't know Honey, am I in a relationship?" You asked her.
"Yeah she's been in one with Austin Butler in her head for the past three months, but in reality, she's not." Your friend said making you look at her shocked.
"Honey! I can't believe you exposed me like that." You said throwing your head in your hands embarrassed that she said that.
"What it's true! He's all you talk about anymore, I don't think no man or woman will be able to live up to him." She said.
"What do you want me from me? I can't help he's the literal definition of prince charming." You said.
"Then make a move! DM him or something, because I haven't seen you this hung up on someone in a long time." She said.
"I don't think so, he's got a girlfriend! I'm a lot of things but a homewrecker is not one of them." You said making her throw her hands in the air in frustration at the news.
"What do you mean girlfriend?" She asked you making you laugh as you shook your head at her as you went back to the live.
The third time your crush on Austin was brought up was during the VMA's where your band was up for an award and you guys were on the red carpet doing an interview before the show started.
"So this final question is more for Y/n than anyone else." The interviewer said making you laugh as you could only imagine what it was.
"Okay, what is it?" You asked her.
"Your celebrity crush Austin Butler was here earlier walking the carpet, do you plan on talking with him tonight?" She asked you making you laugh.
"If the opportunity presents itself then I will definitely." You said as your manager came to let you know that you guys needed to continue down the carpet.
Your friend couldn't believe her eyes when Austin showed up, she had sent him an invite to come to one of your shows but didn't think that he would actually show up. Austin on the other hand was more than happy to show up, he had heard about your crush on him and had been wanting to talk to you or message you before now but always got too shy and ended up not doing it so when your friend messages him, he took it as a sign.
"Alright guys, this is the last song of the night and as many of you know I always close my shows out with a cover, so tonight in honor of his birthday today we are gonna cover Smells Like Teen Spirit by Nirvana, enjoy!" You said.
You were exhausted by the time you got off stage, you were ready to shower and relax for the rest of the night. You and your band were talking with some fans and signing a few things when you felt a tap on your shoulder making you turn and see none other than your celebrity crush Austin Butler standing in front of you.
"Umm, you see him too?" You asked your band mate making Austin and your friend laugh.
"You're welcome." Honey said patting your shoulder as she and your bandmates disappeared leaving you and Austin to talk.
"You are even better in person like don't get me wrong your music is good but live is just something else." He said making her smile.
"Thank you for saying that and I have to agree with that, live performances are just better in my opinion." You said.
"So I saw your live the other week." He said nearly making you spit out your water as your cheeks turned red with embarrassment.
"You did? Huh?" You asked.
"Yeah, I did as well as the other stuff you said about me." He said as your eyes widen in shock as you started spitting out the quickest apology you could.
"I'm...I'm so sorry I promise it's just a harmless crush but I will stop if I've made you uncomfortable." You started to say but he cut you off.
"No no please don't apologize, I promise I'm not uncomfortable or anything...in fact, I should be the one apologizing because I wanted to reach out to you the first time I heard you had a crush on me but ended up backing out because I was nervous that you didn't really like me." He said making you look at him in shock.
"Are you kidding me? I've been crushing on you for almost two years now, that's a new record for me." You said making him laugh.
"I know which is why when Honey reached out to me I took it as a sign that we were meant to meet." He said smiling at you, nearly making you melt right there.
"Wow, I made you nervous?" You asked in disbelief.
"Yeah, you did. Would you have any interest in maybe grabbing something to eat with me?" He asked you.
"I would love to. Can you give me a few minutes to shower and change and then I can be all yours?" You asked him.
"I'll be waiting sweetheart." He said smiling at you as you walked on to bus still trying to process what happened in the past twenty minutes.
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docrotten · 2 years
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CHOSEN SURVIVORS (1974) – Episode 171 – Decades Of Horror 1970s
“May God bless you. This message was pre-recorded and automatically programmed.” It’s so nice to know they gave it the personal touch. Join your faithful Grue Crew – Doc Rotten, Chad Hunt, Bill Mulligan, and Jeff Mohr – as they check out a nuclear apocalypse as imagined in Chosen Survivors (1974).
Decades of Horror 1970s Episode 171 – Chosen Survivors (1974)
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Synopsis: After being selected at random by a computer to seek safety in an underground bomb shelter on the eve of a nuclear attack, a group of refugees makes a horrible realization: They are sharing the space with a colony of vampire bats.
  Director: Sutton Roley
Writers: Joe Reb Moffly, Harry Spalding (credited as H. B. Cross)
Special effects: Tony Urbano (bat effects)
Selected cast:
Jackie Cooper as Raymond Couzins
Alex Cord as Steven Mayes
Richard Jaeckel as Major Gordon Ellis
Bradford Dillman as Peter Macomber
Pedro Armendáriz, Jr. as Luis Cabral (as Pedro Armendariz Jr.)
Diana Muldaur as Alana Fitzgerald
Lincoln Kilpatrick as Woody Russo
Gwenn Mitchell as Carrie Draper
Barbara Babcock as Dr. Lenore Chrisman
Cristina Moreno as Kristin Lerner (as Christina Moteno)
Nancy Rodman as Claire Farraday
Kelly Lange as Mary Louise Borden
Chosen Survivor is a movie Grue-Believers will remember as one mentioned more than once by The Black Saint. It took the 70s Grue Crew a while, but they are finally covering it. Chad describes Chosen Survivors as an apocalyptic tale with cool actors that he kind of likes but with which he is also kind of bored to tears. In the end, he was hoping the bats would eat everyone. Chosen Survivors feels like a 70s TV movie to Bill and most of it looked to him almost like it was shot through gauze. On top of that, a fear of bats is not one of his phobias and the inaccuracy in the film’s depiction of vampire bats took him out of the movie.
Jeff thinks the Chosen Survivors has a lot of cool visuals despite the omnipresent soft focus. He enjoys it even though the plot is a bunch of nonsense and found it a little interesting in conjunction with the actual plan the government had formulated in the event of a nuclear apocalypse. The pure, 70s-gold cast is the high point for Doc. Describing Chosen Survivors as more science fiction than horror with reasons to like it, in the end, he admits it’s not very good.
If a group of people locked up in a facility far underground during a nuclear apocalypse while under attack by unnaturally behaving vampire bats is your thing, you need to check out Chosen Survivors. At the time of this writing, it is available to stream from YouTube and on physical media as a Kino Lorber Blu-ray.
Gruesome Magazine’s Decades of Horror 1970s is part of the Decades of Horror two-week rotation with The Classic Era and the 1980s. In two weeks, the next episode in their very flexible schedule, chosen by Jeff, will be Lady Snowblood (1973), complete with swordplay and blood galore.
We want to hear from you – the coolest, grooviest fans: comment on the site or email the Decades of Horror 1970s podcast hosts at [email protected]
Check out this episode!
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divine17 · 3 years
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↳ COCO CRUZ AS A LOVER | MASTERLIST
Fandom: Mayans MC
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Count: 23
A/N: More Coco content <3
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Coco is definitely more of a giver than a receiver, if you know what I mean
Don’t get me wrong, he’s always down for something if you’re offering, but he does prefer going down you instead
Any time, any place, and for nearly any reason he can find
You had a good day?
You had bad day?
It’s your birthday? 
You just woke up and don’t want to get out of bed?
.... Well, do you want head?
And he’s so good at it, it’s kind of scary
He’s definitely got his fair share of experience in the bedroom
But more than that, he took his time when the two of you first started getting intimate & managed to learn your body like the back of his hand, which makes it very unique with Coco
Every little spot that’ll make you gasp, make you moan, or make you squirm, he knows them and absolutely uses them to his advantage
Coco loooves to tease you, but doesn’t do it too often because he hates teasing himself by extension
It’s safe to say he’s not very patient when he knows what he wants and has it in mind 
He’s definitely a bit of a freak, but he’s not really down for anything that really humiliates or demeans his partner, or anything daddy kink related
He has so much guilt over not being there for Letty when he should’ve been & their relationship now, the last thing he wants is to be reminded of that while in bed 
He 100% has a praise kink though
Nothing gets him harder than hearing you praise him, telling him you love the way he touches you, you love the way he makes you come, and how he’s so fucking dirty
That’s part of the reason why he’s such a giver, too; Coco gets off on making you feel good, and in return, you giving him praise for it
And he’s totally a sucker for you riding him, he loves seeing your face and hearing the sounds he elicits from you
With all of that in mind, he’s not at all submissive he doesn’t care whether he’s topping or bottoming, but he’s almost *always* the dominant between the two of you
He’s definitely not immune to jacking off and sending you a video while he’s on a long run just to rile you up, though
And when he gets home........ Oh man, when he gets home, y’all better pray the neighbors aren’t home that night
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ingeniousmindoftune · 2 years
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You, Me, & Whiskey…| scene 1.
Description: This is part one of possibly three. This is how you and Coco come to meet before the get together.
Proofread? Yes| no.
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    A Queen knows no limits. A Queen doesn’t need a man to make her feel whole. A Queen is a Queen no matter what throne she sits upon. That’s Y/n. Every where she turned or stride she had the attention of any one that stood in her way, she held her head high with a bounce and stride of a woman of power. And she was. She was a woman of power. A woman of intelligence and integrity. Up until she Met Coco Cruz, she was fine getting by without a man. She didn’t need one. She was good with a occasional hook-up or her rose vibrator and sex toys, she was good with that. Certainly getting involved with the Mayans was the last thing she wanted. But, her family was in their debt. So any time a Mayan needed help, she had to run and stand in ovation.
Obispo “Bishop” Lasa. The man who saved your father’s life all those years ago. Now, you and your family was in his debt. There was never a no to be said to Bishop, if there was- No one had ever lived long enough to tell.  “Baby girl.”
    You slightly rolled your eyes, “Hi, Bishop. How can I help you?” You had to admit, it was always weird how he was always around, but him showing up to your office was not okay. “One of my people got into some shit and I need you to handle it, we can get into the small talks later.” You shook your head at him, you were tired of doing illegal shit. “What did he do?” He shrugged, “Doesn’t matter, just need you going and finding me a judge to make sure that this all goes away.” You shook your head deeply, sitting back against your chair folding your arms on your stomach. “You really are something. When will I ever be free of you and your shady business?” He just chuckled, standing to his feet. “I expect you to be at the clubhouse this afternoon with the Judges information.”
You shook your head. “It won’t work like that, I can assure you.. I’ll be able to get whomever off but, It would have to be done.. My way. What did this person do?” 
    “The whole point is to not fully get you involved, Y/N.” Despite what you thought, Bishop really did care for you and he cared what happened to you. Maybe for his own selfish gang or maybe because he had a fling with your mother in the past. Who knows. What was true was... He did care about you, genuinely. “I’m already in deep with you, Bishop. Here you are in my place of business. You already know its hard being a black woman in this world. I am the only black woman in this law firm. I do not need to be seen with a damn Mayan, but here you are.. Here. In my office asking me to corrupt a judge. And myself.” He shook his head. “He murdered someone, can you get him off or are we going to have a problem?” Bishop questions. You scoff shaking  your head and shook your feet in anger. “OK, but this is the last time I will represent you. I’m a defense attorney, yes. But not for criminals, Bishop. This ends here, this debt, it ends here.”
He chuckled. “It doesn't work like that, babygirl.”
   “I don’t care how it works.” You lean forward, looking at the man whom you once feared in his eyes. The fear all went out the window, why? Because he was sitting here asking you to go against your integrity but it is what it is. You would do what needed to be done. But, you were done. He stood to his feet. “You will do what needs to be done. Like it or not, you represent us. I don’t pay you what I pay you for nothing. I’ll see you at the clubhouse.” Slamming down your laptop, you jumped from the sound. He made his exit of the room, Your heart beats fast. Your chest heaves up and down, shaking your head you stood to your feet. There was knocking at the door. “WHAT!” You shout, “Um, Excuse me?” Your best friend, and boss Angela questions as she sticks her head in the door.
You sighed. “Angela, my apologies. How can I help you?” 
   “Since when you associate with biker gangs?” She folds her arms looking at you with her arms folded, you shook your head. “He had some legal questions, is all and wants me to discuss some business, I haven’t decided if I’m going to take the case and as far as I know, they aren’t in any illegal crimes. I’m just going to see what its about.” She nods her head slowly, “Okay well, whatever you decide, I trust your decision. Not just because you are my partner in this firm but also because you’ve never given me a reason to doubt you nor taken a case that will jeopardize the reputation of this firm.” You caught what she was trying to tell you. “I’ll make sure that this doesn't come back on the firm.”
Angela gives you one last nod before making her exit. 
    “Okay.” You sighed deeply, gathering everything you needed, Placing your laptop into its holder, you made your way out your office. Big city girl like yourself, you went from a small town of Santo Padre. Where you were used to being surrounded by not so many black folk. You were raised by a single mother after your father died. You never met your father, unfortunately . But once you became grown, you moved out here not too far from Santo Padre, but as far as you could get. It takes four hours to get from this big city to there. “Angela, I will be out of reach for a few days but, I will return on Monday.” You spoke as you peep your head into her office.
Before she could say another word, you made your way to the elevator, getting on the elevator you hit the button for the garage floor.
    Your entire ride to your border town-home town Santo Padre, you sighed. You looked back at the packed bags that were on your back seat of your 2022 Shelby Cobra. You always had a thing for muscle cars and anything with a loud engine, growing up, it was one of the reasons you fell for your ex, whom was a rival turned Allie of the Mayans. You thought once you left Santo, you would never look back again. Bikers only brought back bad memories, you used to run with a biker gang back in the day. But, after your ex died, you just never looked back. Slamming your car door as you pulled up to the club house, dressed in some sweats and a sexy crop top that hugged your breast just right. “Are you lost, sweetheart?” One of the bikers questioned her as he undressed you with his eyes. You rolled your eyes. “You can let Bishop know that Y/n is here for him.” You glanced at his bike. It was newer then the last time you saw, You walked over to it running your hand over it. “Hey you can’t touch that.” You snapped your neck to the direction of the talking seeing a tall, slim male. He had tattoos all over his body, his hair was fairly long. “Huh?”
“Don’t worry, Coco.” Bishop says to him, the guy who was talking to me just nodded his head. “My bad.”
He dropped his head, going to walk away. You found him intriguing, He was quiet. He seemed to stick to himself. But you knew the quiet ones was always the ones you needed to stay clear of. “Actually, Coco.. Come here.” Bishop told him. The coco character made his way over, you looked him over. “Coco?” You chuckled lightly, he shook his head. “El Coco.” He answers, You continued looking him over. You couldn’t help but wonder about him. “Should I ask why they call you El coco?” He chuckled, you smiled. “Good, you two are getting aquatinted. Let’s discuss business. Come.” Bishop led you inside the club house, you sighed deeply sitting down.
  “So, you killed her? It wasn’t self defense?” You questioned Johnny.
He shrugged. “No.” You were aggravated, Bishop was asking you to let a cold blooded murderer off scot-free. You just couldn’t see yourself doing this. “So, you going to help me or what?” Johnny asks you. You weren’t too proud of what you were about to do, but you weren’t exactly a innocent either, you’ve done a lot in your past- when your name was different. “If I do this, I have to defend you here. I can’t afford this getting back to my firm.” You looked him in the eyes. “Why? I’m innocent.” He smirked. “That’s what you’re paying me to say but we both know.. you aren’t.” Coco took in your appearance, he found you to be beautiful but what he liked most about you was the way you carried yourself. the way you talked. and the way you walked. “What a girl like you got goin’ with men like Bishop and me?”
    “What’s men like you?” You brush your hand over your arm
He chuckled. “I’m sitting here telling you about a crime I just committed, one of many, and you still not understanding what I mean by it?” You chuckle, shaking your head. “Guess not.” You folded your arms. “Bishop was a friend of my fathers’. I’m just helping him out but this will be a one and a lifetime thing. You shouldn't have a problem with staying in the woods and it would be best that you keep from criminal activities until this case is closed.” He shook his head, “No, see. Can't do that, miss ma'am. Imma do me, you just make sure I don’t go down for this.”
     “Johnny, you have to tru-”
He shouts. “No.” You were taken back by his sudden outburst, shaking your head, he looked you in the eyes. “My bad.” He sighs running his fingers through his hair. “It’s okay but do not raise your voice at me again.” You told him. Shaking your head, you listened as he muttered something under his breath. 
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“It’s late.” You teased, sitting at the bar next to him. He sniffed, turning his attention to you than back at the bottle of beer he had. You didn’t know what it was about him that made you want to talk and figure out why he was so sad. His eyes was sad, he just seemed sad. “This woman, who was she to you?” You questioned.
   He turned his attention to you. He sucks his teeth, waving the bartender over for something stronger. “Trust me. Its best that you don’t know.” You ordered a glass of Jack Daniel. Thanking the bartender. “What you know about the hard shit?” He teases changing the subject. “I’m no prude.” You laugh softly, looking at him. He chuckled lightly. “Guess not,” He moves a seat over, “How come I never seen you around?” You shrugged. “Moved away when I was eighteen and just never looked back. And I never really was in this particular circle. The Mayans.” He nods his head slow. “Ah,” He raised his hand to the bartender asking for another bottle of Jack. He had his eyes set on you, but was too shy to flat out say it. Plus after hearing what he had just done to his mother, he would assume that you wouldn’t want to have nothing more than just a lawyer-client conversation. “Just know what I did was justified.” He tells you.
“Doesn’t matter, I’m paid to do a job. So, You’ll get off.” You down the glass. It’s been a minute since you got out and let loose. You spent so many times being in your studio apartment alone looking at court docs or in the court room defending people accused of crimes, you’d believe they didn’t commit.
    Nodding his head, he slightly brushed the side of his face. “You seem tense, you should get loose.” He tells you. You scoff and laugh. “Excuse me?” He downed another drink, he inches his body just close enough to you, he looked you in the eyes, You stopped twirling your finger around the top of your glass, looking in his eyes. “You’re tense. I saw that from the moment I laid eyes on you, when the last time you got some dick in you?” You scolded him, throwing your drink in his face storming out the bar. He chuckled running his hand down his face. He licked his lip. “Another one.” He got under your skin, enough. Coco was sweet, quiet but he was also misunderstood, a little strange but also forward... he ran his hand down his face. He waited another minute before making his way out the bar, seeing you pacing outside your car. You didn’t understand why you were still here but you were. 
“Car trouble?” He smirks, holding his hands behind his back slightly leaning forward. You slapped him, and that slap turned into a kiss. An insane kiss. He kissed you back wrapping his arm around your waist, he backs you up against your car, you didn't know was it his bad boy charm or the fact that you hadn’t had none in a while, but you were wet, he places you on the hood of your car as the kiss became more intense. He reaches down unbuttoning the button down blouse you had on now, you came to your senses, slapping his hand away and his face. “Stop. We can't do this.” You pushed him off, running over to the driver side of your car. “Wait!” You got in, your hands shaking as you tried to start up the car. Your heart beated a mile a minute, sped off that parking lot so fast... You weren’t easy and you were going to make him work for it.
Part two on the way. I hope this wasn't too bad. This is my first time writing for Coco Cruz be nice :)
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mayans-sauce · 3 years
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Pills
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Gif Credit: @shadesalvarez
Pairing: Coco Cruz x Female Reader
Word Count: 880
Warnings: angsty, drug use, cursing, sad Coco
Request from @louisianalady Can you please do one for Coco where the reader helps him with his pill problem. Thanks.
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Request from anon I love your writing!!! I would love to request “ 1. I love you ! Is that what you wanted to hear ?” With either bishop or coco??
A/N: found a way to combine these two so I hope that’s alright! Thank you @chibsytelford for helping and also sending me THIS link about overcoming drug addiction. Hope you all enjoy this piece <3 !There are some mild spoilers for season 3 in this writing!
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Ever since you found out about Coco’s pill usage, you had been all up in his ass about it to try and get him to stop.
The more you pressured him, the more he drew himself back from you, isolating himself almost entirely from you and Letty.
He got angrier, more frustrated the more you pushed him to stop. Fights would recur regularly from the two of you, and it would end up with one of you sleeping on the couch.
You hadn’t told the club about the pills, not yet, and you weren’t sure when you would. Coco had begged you not to tell them, almost pleading on his knees.
You were at a loss on how you could help Coco. Pressuring him only seemed to draw him closer to the drugs. So you had another idea in mind. Hopefully, it was one that gradually, over time, would help him.
“Hey, Coco,” you greeted him as you walked through the door after a hangout with some friends. He was sitting on the couch like he always did.
“Are you gonna fucking yell at me again?” Coco asked in an annoyed voice as he tried to light a cigarette.
“Nope,” you plopped yourself down, a little away from him, “I just wanted to say hi.”
A faint “hey” escaped his lips as he finally managed to light up the smoke.
This was your idea. To sit with him. You were trying slowly but surely to have a conversation with him. Not yell or argue. You just wanted to be close to him, so he knew he wasn’t alone. Hopefully, after some time, a few days or weeks, you could gently nudge him in the right direction so he could get some help.
“I ordered pizza on the way home that I thought we could share. It’s your favorite.” “Uh-huh.” That was all he had to say.
You watched as he took his gun to crush up a pill or two into a fine powder before he scrapped them into thin lines.
Coco didn’t hide it anymore with his use of pills. At first, he did but gradually, over time, he didn’t care.
It broke your heart when he took the rolled-up dollar bill and snorted up the powder. You tried your best not to grimace, and you successfully managed to keep your poker face.
“So should we watch a movie?” You asked as you picked up the remote, switching through the channels to find something interesting to watch.
It looked like Coco was out of it, but you kept talking to him no matter if he was paying attention or not. You thought that hopefully, subconsciously, your words would get in his brain that he was not alone, that you were here right beside him.
And like this, you would sit with him every single day. Just talking, talking about random stuff, telling him a funny joke, about your childhood or about your day in general, just keeping him company in this challenging situation.
At first, he didn’t care; he didn’t listen. He just kept snorting up his drug. But as time went on, he joined in on the conversation. He listened; he wanted to know more when you talked about stuff, especially your childhood memories. He even joined in on the conversation after some time, telling you about all the fun stuff that happened around the clubhouse.
Little by little, his usage became less over time. You managed somehow to bring him back into reality.
“Why are you here?” Coco asked one day as you were sitting together watching a movie. You turned your head to look at him, brows furrowed together as a big question mark was written on your face.
“What do you mean, Johnny?” His question confused you so much. Why did he ask that?
In an almost whisper, he asked, “why are you still here with me? When… when I’m like this?”
Now you moved closer to him. His face was in his hands now, and you put your hand on his back, trying to soothe him as best as you could. “Because Coco, I care about you. I always have, and I always will.”
He was lightly sobbing in his hands, his shoulders moving slightly up and down. “Do you still lo-“ he didn’t manage to finish his sentence. Too afraid of the answer you would give him if he asked.
“Hey, hey, come here.” You brought him to your chest, letting him cry it out against you while stroking his hair. “I love you. Johnny Coco Cruz, I love you. Is that what you wanted to hear?” His head moved in a nod. “Johnny, I love you so much. Don’t ever think I don’t.”
“I-I just don’t feel anything anymore. I feel so empty… so lost… so alone.” Your arms squeezed him for extra love and care at his confession. A few tears of your own falling down your cheeks.
“I know. I know, babe. I’m here for you. Letty is here for you. We will get you help. I promise. I promise with my entire soul. I’m not giving up on you, not ever…”
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Tell Me You Still Want It- Coco Cruz x Reader (Smut)
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Pairing: Johnny ‘’Coco’’ Cruz x Reader
Warning(s): Smut, angst, language, unprotected sex
Summary: After your breakup, you and Coco are feeling bitter. Everything changes one night during a party, where the reason why you two broke up is revealed. Smut ensues.
 You set down the bottles of beers for the boys, ignoring the wolf whistles and feeling of several eyes on you. The club was holding some sort of celebration, for what you didn’t know. What you did know is Bishop asked if you could help EZ with bartending and setting up, given the amount of people who currently flooded the clubhouse and yard. The fact that it was the middle of July and the night air was hot and humid didn’t make things any more enjoyable. You were left with the decision to either wear a tank top and shorts or die of heatstroke. You questioned if the latter would’ve been better as one of the prospects from another charter whistled at you.
 ‘’Fucking savages,’’ you scoffed, earning a deep chuckle from EZ.
 ‘’He’s pissed, you know,’’ EZ grinned, nodding his head over to the direction of the pool table.
 You glanced, seeing Coco nervously tap his foot, going through his pack of cigarettes as his hawkish eyes zeroed in on you. You shook your head, the corners of your mouth turning up slightly. ‘’It’s not his place to be pissed. He ended things, I’m just doing what I get paid to do,’’ you replied, wiping down the counter and ensuring your station looked presentable.
‘’He loves you, y/n. He’s just going through things,’’ EZ offered, taking the clean shot glasses out.
You shrugged his words off. ‘’Should’ve thought of that before he pissed away three years of our lives.’’ EZ wisely didn’t say anything. He just placed a comforting hand on your shoulder and patted you before leaving to get more cases of beer.
 ‘’Hey mami, can I get three shots for my sponsor and his brothers?’’ a prospect called to you.
 You fought the urge to roll your eyes, biting down on your lip to prevent yourself from telling the youngblood to go fuck himself. You opted to just force a smile, throwing your hair back and turning around to get more shot glasses. You could feel his eyes on your backside when you bent down and it was then you really missed Coco. Had you two still been together, none of this shit would fly. Despite him not being the most muscular of the Mayans, he made up for it with his temper and his ability to land a punch to anyone’s face before they even knew what hit them, literally.
‘’Here you go,’’ you handed the guy his shots, visibly cringing when his hand brushed against yours.
 ‘’Goddamn you’re fucking beautiful,’’ his eyes lingered on your chest. It took everything in you not to deck him. Your eyes briefly glanced in Coco’s direction, only for you to become crestfallen when one of Vicky’s girls sat down beside him, him lighting her cigarette as her tits were practically pushed against his face. You ignored the feeling of your heart breaking in your chest as you glanced at the prospect who was now clearly imagining what you looked like with your clothes off. He wasn’t bad looking, you quickly decided. And if Coco could be friendly with the blonde-haired bimbo, you could afford to let a prospect between your legs for one night.
 You smiled, leaning across the counter as your eyes traced the numerous tattoos on his arms. ‘’You don’t give up easily, do you?’’ He had one dimple, you quickly noticed as he grinned at you. He was handsome enough.
 ‘’It’s not everyday I meet a fine ass woman like yourself, querida,’’ he shrugged. You smirked at his cheesiness. ‘’So? What do I need to do to convince you to let me in those panties of yours?’’ He was blunt, awkwardly blunt, but you respected his straightforward attitude to a certain extent. You leaned in further, your breasts pushed up teasingly much to the prospect’s delight. He leaned in slightly as well, to the point you could smell the mix of beer and cologne on him.
 ‘’Bold of you to assume I’m wearing panties,’’ you whispered in his ear, eyes zeroing in on Coco once more. You smirked when you saw he was already staring, clenching his beer in his hand. You slowly licked the side of the prospect’s neck, tracing the tattoo that was embedded in the tan skin, closing your eyes in triumph when you heard a bottle break and the sound of the chair scraping against the floor.
 The poor prospect didn’t even know what hit him. Hell, you nearly got whiplash as the prospect was shoved to the floor and Coco dragged you to his dorm. The door slammed shut and you winced at thee way the entire room seemed to shake from the noise. The hairs on the back of your neck stood up as your ex glared heatedly at you.
 ‘’Take off your fucking clothes, or I rip them off,’’ Johnny seethed.
 Stupidly, you scoffed in disbelief. You weren’t able to take one step forward when he shoved you backwards onto the bed. In flash, the side of your face was pressed down into the mattress. You weren’t scared until you felt the blade of Coco’s pocketknife at your lower back.
 ‘’J-Johnny don’t-!’’ you yelped when he tore the flimsy top, leaving your back exposed.
 The humid air from earlier suddenly became ice cold as you laid beneath your ex-boyfriend, who you could feel burning your exposed skin into his memory. Specifically, the elegant lettering on your lower back that served as a constant reminder that you were undeniably his. You shivered as his rough hands traced his name on your skin, shifting a little due to your nipples hardening. His hands were quick to yank down your shorts and the growl that left his lips was not lost on you; you hadn’t been lying to the prospect about not wearing panties tonight.
 ‘’Fucking slut,’’ Coco growled, one hand tangling itself in your hair while the other busied itself with loosening his belt.
 ‘’Johnny,’’ you whimpered, half-heartedly attempting to close your legs to preserve some modesty. Those efforts were in vain when Coco shoved one leg between yours and roughly grinded his jean-covered knee against your crotch.
 ‘’You were gonna let that fucking prospect, that fucking puto, into my pussy,’’ he hissed in your ear as his belt buckle clinked in the background.
 ‘’We broke up, Johnny,’’ you managed to bite out.
 ‘’Yeah, we had a break, only for you to move on not even a week later,’’ he abruptly stopped his movements, allowing you to turn your head so you could maintain eye contact with him.
 ‘’What did you expect me to do, Coco? God, you’re such a hypocrite! You had some fake blonde on your lap the entire night and you expect me wait around like some bitch in heat for you? Fuck that and fuck you Johnny Cruz. You ended shit, you did this,’’ you all but roared, now standing up in all your glory and staring him down.
 Coco gulped, his brows furrowed and a look of pain crossed those dark eyes of his. His muscles tensed for a second, only for him to shakily exhale as he looked down at you.
 ‘’I ended shit because I panicked,’’ he huffed, the anger slowly evaporating.
 ‘’Panicked over what?’’ you asked, shoulders still tense in case his temper flared up again.
 ‘’I saw the test, y/n. I know,’’ Coco sighed, running his fingers through his hair.
 Your eyes bugged out and the air momentarily left your lungs for a split second.
 ‘’Why didn’t you tell me you thought you were pregnant?’’ Johnny asked and the look in his eyes devastated you.
 It was your turn to sigh, sitting back down on the bed, not even caring that you were still completely naked. You looked back up at your Old Man.
 ‘’I figured kids weren’t an option with you. We already have Leticia, and you never hid the fact that you didn’t want more kids. When I was late, I panicked. But when it came out negative I figured there wasn’t anything to tell you. I figured you’d just be relieved, and I. . .I wasn’t, Johnny,’’ you tried to keep your voice calm, despite the last bit hitting a nerve within you.
 You loved Letty like she was your own flesh and blood. You loved her father more than life itself. In the beginning of your relationship, you were confident that life with just the three of you would be more than enough. However, when Adelita became pregnant and you spent more time with the children of Los Olvidados, specifically when you saw how Coco was with Minnie, your heart ached for a baby with the man you loved. You’d be lying if you had said you were relieved when the test came out ‘’negative’’; you had been heartbroken.
 Johnny knelt down so that he was looking up at you, his rough but strong hand cupping your cheek.
 ‘’You wanted a baby with me?’’ he asked in the softest voice he could manage.
 Tears gathered in the corners of your eyes as you slowly nodded your head. ‘’I love you Johnny. I thought I’d be fine not having kids, but everything changed. I wanted to have a baby with you. But I knew. . .I-I knew you wouldn’t want-,’’ you sniffled as your words trailed off.
 Coco was quick to wrap his arms around your nude body. ‘’I’m so sorry, nena. I was just so angry, I thought you were hiding shit, I’m sorry,’’ he whispered into your hair. His words immediately calmed you, soothing the emotional wounds that he had left. You felt him kiss the top of your head. You each pulled away to look up into each other’s eyes. His eyes analyzed you carefully, his thumb stroking your bottom lip.
 ‘’You’re mine, querida. I fucking love you so much. Nothing would make me happier than seeing you having my kid,’’ his words shocked your entire being, but in the best way possible.
 ‘’Tell me you still want it,’’ his voice sent shivers down to your core.
 His other hand traveled up your side and cupped your right breast, fingers playing with your nipple.
 ‘’I want it,’’ you whispered as your own hands began to take off his cut.
 His lips pressed slow kisses across your jawline before turning their attention to your lips. ‘’No. Tell me exactly what you want, mami,’’ he whispered as his hand gently held the back of your head as the other’s teasing of your nipple became rougher. You let out short, breathy pants as his hand left your breast and made itself comfortable between your legs.
 ‘’J-Johnny,’’ you whimpered as two of his long digits suddenly entered you and began a brutal pace.
 ‘’Say it, mi amor. I’ll give it to you,’’ he grunted, licking the side of your neck as his fingers thrusted in and out of your tight canal. The sound of his fingers pounding away at you bounced off the walls.
 ‘’I want to have your baby, please Johnny. I need you inside me,’’ you cried, holding onto his shoulders as your pussy clenched around his digits.
 You practically sobbed when he pulled his hand away from you, but it was quickly silenced as Coco made you taste yourself when he shoved his fingers in your mouth. You could see the primal desire in his eyes and your pussy was drenched at the though of what he was going to do to you.
 ‘’I want you kneeling, hands holding onto the headboard,’’ he whispered in your ear, smacking your ass cheek to get you to hurry.
 In any other instance you would’ve sucked him off, but the week and a half of no sex left both of you desperate for one another. Your heart raced in your chest as you got into position for your Old Man, feeling extremely vulnerable despite having been with him for the past three years. This was different. Despite the roughness and almost sinfulness of it all, you knew this was different. You loved Johnny with all of your heart, and this was his way of giving everything to you, his way of letting you know he loved and believed in the two of you enough to bring that love into the world in human form.
 ‘’You ready, nena?’’ his voice brought you out of your thoughts.
 ‘’Don’t make me wait any longer, papi,’’ you whispered, your entire body heating up as his hands gripped your hips and you felt the tip of his cock at your entrance.
 Your body lurched forward as he slammed his entire length up into you while dragging your hips down. He filled you entirely with that first thrust and your cries only spurred him on. No matter how many times Coco took you or how roughly he did so, you were always so tight around his member. His thick manhood nearly pulled your body with him as he thrusted his hips wildly. You held onto the metal headboard for dear life, your lips parted as you moaned and whimpered.
 ‘’Can’t fucking wait to fill you up,’’ Coco grunted as one hand encircled your neck. Not enough to choke you, but enough to feel the way he sent your pulse racing as he fucked into you.
 Coco watched the way his angry cock disappeared into your tight folds, the way he stretched your core and how soaking wet you were. He watched the tattoo of his name on your lower back and how perfect you looked taking him. He imagined how you’d look carrying his kid, breasts full and heavy and looking like a goddess. He had never wanted anything more in his life, and he knew you were the only woman he could ever want that with.
 He pressed a kiss to your shoulder, his breath hitting your skin as his thrusts sped up. The hand on your hip made its’ way to your core and his index finger began rubbing at your sensitive clit.
 ‘’Papi,’’ you moaned, hanging your head as it became all too much to bare. You felt so full, it was almost too much. Your tits bounced with every thrust and the way you were kneeling allowed him to hit the deepest parts of you. His hold on your throat tightened slightly as he pounded away at you. You heard him groan behind you, causing you to shiver.
 ‘’Cum for me, mi amor,’’ he whispered, jaw clenched as he kept his own release at bay. His eyes rapidly alternating between the way your ass bounced from his cock to the sight of your cunt tightening around his dick.
 Your release hit you like a freight train and you convulsed against Coco. You were still dazed and lost in the waves of your release when Coco moved you so that you were now laying on your back, legs tossed over his shoulders as he chased his own release. All you could do was stare up at him as he fucked you, jaw in his firm but loving hand, whimpering at the way his skin slapped against yours.
 ‘’Fuck, take it baby. Take it,’’ he growled, pressing a hand to your lower abdomen as his cock twitched from inside you. The combination of your needy expression, the way your pussy gripped him, and the thought of him knocking you up is what did it. You both gasped when his release filled your sore pussy, tears of ecstasy rolling down your flushed cheeks. You moaned as the warmth of Coco’s cum spread inside of you, sating your pussy.
 Coco panted, pressing his forehead against your own, slowly thrusting inside you so that you milked him of his cum. He kissed you softly, your hands lazily rubbing up and down his back.
 ‘’I love you, y/n. I’m not good at this whole love shit, but I know I love you. I’m not leaving,’’ his voice pulled you from your thoughts, the two of you still intertwined and his dick still inside of you.
 ‘’I love you too, Johnny, I want this.’’ He nodded his head, meeting your eyes. The tiniest of smiles on his face.
 ‘’They say if I hit it from the back we’ll have a boy,’’ he smirked, your cheeks burning when you felt him slowly begin to harden.
 ‘’Johnny!’’ you yelped as he began pulling you to lay face down.
 ‘’My bad.’’
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If your requests are still open. Could you do like a general head canon of the Reyes-Cruz threesome relationship. I LOVE me some coco and Angel! Your work is awesome btw!
General HC like just daily domestic stuff?! Oh bitch. Yes this is my shit.
Okay!
So coco and angel have set sides they sleep on, you in the middle coco are your front and angel at your back, angel is always on the right side and coco is always on the left.
Breakfast is made by who ever wakes up first. So 9/10 times it’s coco, he wakes up early because of his time in the army.
But! Coco wakes up checks you over, makes sure your all good. Like kisses your shoulder or temple a few times. Makes sure to slide his pillow into your arms so you have his smell at 630am.
When I said coco is an earlier riser I meant it.
Now angel gets up and wakes you up in the process cause 9/10 times his morning wood is stabbing you in the ass. So he gets up, waking you in the process.
Now a normal day is work, for you and the boys. You work at the scrap yard as a sort of secretary helping chuckie with all the paper work and people who come in for scrap metal or to sell old car parts.
Your the ‘normal’ face of the company.
But oh lunch breaks or just breaks in general
Ooooohhhhh boy
One of the boys is on you in the bathroom. Just
“That work shirt tied up like that baby? You knew what you were doing huh? Wearing my tank top under it? The shorts that make your ass look all fine and shit”
Quickies in the bathroom are just a thing.
But club work takes them away as always. So you normally get a lift from chuckie or someone else at the club.
You always make dinner or pick something up and make sure to put the boys plates in the oven or microwave so they can heat it up when they get in.
Normally your showering when they finally make it home. Leading to very loving three way shower time. No sex normally. Angel likes washing your hair, and coco just half the time almost passes out against your shoulder.
Then they scarf that food down so fast, oh lord. Like starved men.
And then it’s just a quiet night.
The boys will play on Xbox or Play station, fighting most of the time.
and by bed your already in a pair of their boxers and the tank they used that day if it’s not too filthy.
And then it’s the bedtime routine.
Angel in first because he takes the least time to get ready, then coco, coco mostly puts his hair up and brushes his teeth.
You take the longest cause skin care and hair care if needed.
Then you come to bed, snuggle in between your boys.
And lots of nose nuzzles and kissing all over you later. Coco and angel are out like a light. And then you follow
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I love what you did with the last prompts. And since you like coco could you write 11. and 22. of these prompts with him?
Give me all the Richard Cabral. He is a very *very* good looking man. Something about the crooked smile makes me weak in the knees. 
11. “ you owe me a kiss.” & 22. “i love you.”
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You were walking down the street, your bag thrown over your shoulder while you concentrated on the phone in your hand. You weren’t paying much attention to the world around you. Which is why you didn’t notice the group of bikers standing around a few blocks ahead of you. 
As you walked you could hear Coco’s voice in your head reprimanding you for not being more aware of your surroundings. You chuckled, pressing send on the text.  He hated how oblivious you could be sometimes.
You were making a bet with the man himself, telling him he was too chicken to be seen with you in public. You knew he was just worried about someone finding out about the two of you. Y’all had been hiding your relationship for a couple months now. According to him it was for your safety but you had a strong suspicion it was because he was scared. 
That was ok though and you tried to make that clear to him several times. You weren’t expecting him to declare his everlasting love to you. You both got into this for some fun. If it didn’t pan out then at least you had the memories. It didn’t stop you from teasing him left, right and center when you could though. 
A riled up Coco was a fun Coco. 
You continued walking down the street, looking down to into your bag and tucking your phone away into the small zippered pocket. 
Your head whipped up at the obnoxious whistling sounding out into the street. You looked around but wasn’t sure it was directed at you. The whistling went off again and this time it was obviously directed your way. You followed the sound until you saw where it was coming from. There were several Mayans milled around their Harley’s but it was a specific one who had his eyes dead set on you. 
Your eyebrows shot up into your hair line, blinking several times while you tried to figure out if it was Coco who catcalled you. In almost the same second your eyebrows dropped down into a furrow when he nodded in your direction. 
“Aye, mami,” He shouted over the encouragement of his brothers. 
Your mouth dropped open in a surprised grin. You made a show of glancing over both of your shoulders. 
You could hear his laughter echo down the street, “Si, you mami. I’m talking to you.” 
You ran your tongue across your bottom lip, taking your time to check him out as slow and obvious as possible. His brothers all broke out it into loud whistles and laughing. He ignored them, his eyes focused on the way your tongue darted out to wet your lips. He brought his cigarette up to his mouth before pushing off the Harley and walking towards you. 
“What are you doing?” You asked, as he closed the distance and you knew that only he could hear you. 
He gave you a wink and slipped on hand around your waist, pulling you closer to him. 
“We made a bet.” He murmured, his head drawing closer, “I win. You owe me a kiss.” 
You exhaled, not even mad you lost the bet. You should’ve known that that was all it would take. You thread your fingers into the hair at the base of his neck and he tipped your chin up. The kiss was passionate and over the top. He turned you slightly, really making a show for his fellow biker pals. 
You rolled your closed eyes, tugging on his hair and causing him to grunt. He pulled back, his pupils blown black with lust. You smirked at him, arching on eyebrow, knowing exactly how to turn him on. He shook his head at you, leaning back in and kissing you a second time. 
You both broke apart completely breathless. He palmed the back of your head, pushing it to rest on his chest as his chin rested on your crown. 
“Damn vieja,” He whispered into the air above you, “I think I love you.” 
Written based on these prompts
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anangelwhodidntfall · 2 years
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Mine: Johnny ‘Coco’ Cruz
Mayans MC Masterlist
word count: 500
description: While waiting for Coco, some guy tries to ‘feel’ you up and coco in fit of jelousy gets the wrong idea and says some things he shouldn’t have which leads to those three words finally being said between the two of you. 
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You sat there at the bar waiting for Coco and the guys to finish their impromptu meeting that was going on in Temple. EZ had left you there alone to go attend to something else, not that you minded, so there you sat scrolling through your notifications when you saw someone take a seat next to you.
"What's a pretty girl like you do sitting here all by herself?" He said making you roll your eyes.
"Look buddy, you seem like a nice guy, but you should leave now before you get yourself into something you want no part of." You said looking back at the door knowing that Coco would be walking out any second now.
"Well I what if I want to get involved with that something?" The guy said licking his lips he eyes raked over your body as his hand slowly sliding your thigh.
You were about to react when you felt the guy being ripped out from his seat and watched as Coco slammed him against the wall.
"Coco! Let him go, he's not even worth it." You said trying to pull Coco off of the guy.
"The hell it ain't! I can't believe you were gonna sit there and let some guy feel up on you!" He said turning and looking you, the anger evident in his face.
"Fuck you Coco, I've been trying to get him to leave him alone for the past twenty minutes." You said making your out of the clubhouse.
You made your way to his car and sighed when you remember that he had the keys. You leaned against the car trying to calm down still trying to figure out why Coco would think such a thing when you done nothing that he's it for you.
"I'm sorry angel, I know that you were letting him feel up on you, it's just that I would kill anyone that looks at you the way I look at you." He says standing in front of you.
"I know but it still hurt to hear you say it when you know that I love you and no one else." You said quietly.
"You're in love with me?" He asked making you realize what you said.
You two hadn't said I love you yet but for the past month you've been trying to feel out Coco to see where his head was with your relationship.
"I am and I know we haven't really discussed our future but I...." You started to say but were cut off by a pair of lips crashing onto yours.
"Fuck I love you too baby, I was waiting for you to say something because I was scared you were gonna run if I said it." He says pulling away from you.
"Never in a million years. Why don't you take me home so I can prove how much I love you?" You said pressing a kiss to his lips.
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divine17 · 5 years
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↳ COCO CRUZ AS A LOVER | MASTERLIST
Fandom: Mayans MC
Request: —
Count: 34
A/N: i sent a friend a bunch of headcanons to a friend like six months ago lmaooo but i’m posting them now so ... yeah
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Coco loves oral more than anything else, & giving more than receiving
Finally putting that quick tongue to work, huh?
He loves that he has the ability to make someone so weak for him, making them feel so fucking good and it’s all because of him
Hearing your little moans and whines of his name really drives him insane
Honestly he could probably get off on just that alone
And he gets jealous pretty easily
Definitely doesn’t like you being alone, ever
It’s not that he doesn’t trust you, or doesn’t think you have good enough judgement and will cheat on him
You’re his ride or die girl and nothing could ever change that, no matter what
It’s that he doesn’t trust everyone else around you not to try some shit just because you’re Johnny Coco’s girl
But he would NEVER tell anyone about his jealous habits, probably seeing it as a weakness or just petty (even if it’s not)
He would literally rather shoot himself in the foot than tell someone that
On the uncommon-not-uncommon occasion that he does let you give him a blowjob, it always seems to be in one of two places
A, he’s in a dark, quiet closet because he’s too horny to see straight and needs relief asap
Or B, in a cute little setting, like you waking up in the early morning with him and then going down on him
He loves the morning when you wake up with him, especially if he’s gotta leave on a run and won’t be back for a few days
It’s just quiet time for him to fully take you in and admire you
But if it’s a morning where he gets to sleep in, he’ll always let you sleep in too before doing anything else
He’ll wake you up by playing with your hair or tracing his name onto your bare skin, letting his hands run along your curves and edges while he whispers sweet nothings to you in spanish in the cutest raspy morning voice
He looooves when you pull his hair
That’s another big thing for him
He loves when he’s eating you out and you tug on his hair, a silent way of encouraging him and telling him what he’s doing right
And even more, he loves fucking you in the kitchen where you’re sitting on top of the counter and at the perfect level for his tall frame
Perfect height to reach for his hair and knot your fingers through it
Honesty, he speaks Spanish when he comes and we all know it
Whether it’s calling you his sweet little pretty princess, spilling his guts to you in a long-winded rant about how much he loves and treasures you or papi’s filth little cumwhore, it’s going to be in Spanish
And he can’t really control it, it’s a subconscious thing, he does it without thinking about it first, ya know?
Coco is also big on sexting
It’s the only thing that gets him through long runs
He loves seeing pictures and videos of you, your body that he knows better than anything else in his life
He imagines himself pleasing you with a certain expertise, doing everything you love so much in just the right way
He knows exactly where to touch, where to bite, pull, scratch, lick, suck
And it drives him crazy not being able to
It makes the real thing just that much sweeter when he finally gets back home to you
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kiingdcmscome · 5 years
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Bliss - Johnny “Coco” Cruz
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REQUESTS ARE OPEN. requested by: anon, i hope you enjoy!! ( sorry it turned out a bit short ). 
prompt: I was wondering if you could write a coco/reader where maybe they both had a shitty days and come home to each other for some comfort and tlc? 
disclaimer: i do not own or claim to own any canon characters in this fanfiction. i do not own any gifs or images used unless stated otherwise. ( gif belongs to @.angels-reyes link: https://angels-reyes.tumblr.com/post/187759494058/richard-cabral-as-johnny-coco-cruz-in-mayans-mc )
content: so i didn’t intend for this to turn steamy. very light smut (be gentle with me, i’ve never written smut, i never planned on writing smut, so please be nice if it’s bad), brief mention of blood. implied sex? you’ll understand when you read it. that’s all folks.
      A few moments later you heard heavy, boot-clad footsteps coming down the hallway towards the bathroom. You didn't move from under the stream of water, just listened intently as you waited to see where the footsteps would go.       Cold air hit your body as the shower door opened and Coco stepped in behind you. His tattooed body quickly pressed against yours as he wrapped his arms around you from behind. "Hello to you too." You chuckled softly and turned to face him. The water that cascaded down over you was running red as it hit the floor and disappeared into the drain. Concern grasped at you as you looked at his face. A small cut above his eyebrow, a bruise former on the left side of his jaw. His expression remained serious as you looked him over.       "Wh-" You were about to ask what happened but were pulled quickly to his chest. His arms wrapped around you, The tensing draining from his body as he held you. You didn't try asking again. He would have answered you the first time if he wanted you to know, even if you hadn't finished asking. Instead, you stood there, body enveloped in his as his breathing slowed.       Gently, he turned you around so you were facing the showerhead. His body was pressed against your back as he trailed soft, attentive kisses down the side of your jaw towards your neck. The music continued to play softly as he placed his hands on your hips. Slowly, he began swaying, your bodies moving gently to the music as his lips left soft kisses on your neck.       "I needed you..." He finally whispered against your skin. "And there was nothing better than knowing that I'd be able to come home to you." His hands worked over your skin. Soft, hesitant touches up the sides of your body that sent goosebumps into bloom over your skin despite the steam that filled the room.       You leaned back, resting your head against his chest. "Coco..." His name fell from your lips as his left hand came up to cup your breast gently. While Coco was always gentle, this was something else. Slow, sensual. The way his hands moved across your skin, knowing every inch and exactly where to touch you in order to get you to react. This was bliss.       "Your text said you were having a bad day. I wanted to come home and take care of you." He whispered. You could feel him hardening against you and bit back a low moan. "How does that sound?" He spoke between soft kisses against your neck and shoulder. His left arm wrapped around you, pulling you closer to him as his right hand came down to push its way between your thighs. You drew in a sharp breath, pressing yourself against him.       "Sounds good..." You managed to breathe as his fingers expertly worked you towards the edge. "As long as I get to take care of you too..." You managed through soft moans.       "Okay. Deal." He whispered as bliss washed over you, your soft moans filling the bathroom like the steam from the shower.
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mayans-sauce · 3 years
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Sleepless Nights🖤
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Word Count: 450
Warnings: none
Request by anon Could I request a fluffy Coco imagine where he walks into the kitchen, late at night, and the reader's dancing with ear buds in and he ends up grabbing her hips and they end up dancing together and it's super sweet? ❤
A/N: thank you for the request sweet anon! You know I love me some soft Coco! Also thank you for over 400 followers❤️
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It didn't always happen that there were nights that you couldn't fall asleep, but when they happened, it was the worst. Tonight was one of those nights. Laying in bed, tangled up with Coco, as your mind was racing with thoughts. Making it so that you couldn't go to sleep. Coco was sound asleep against you. His beautiful face was completely relaxed as he snored lightly. You decide to get up as you wouldn't be sleeping anytime soon.
Untangling yourself from Coco’s tight grip, you slowly padded downstairs to the kitchen but not before taking your phone and AirPods with you. It had become a ritual for you to make yourself some hot chocolate and listen to some music when you couldn't sleep.
Taking the AirPods in, you put on the relaxing playlist that you had created for nights like these. Hoping that the soft music and something hot to drink would make your mind ease down.
You were swaying softly, in nothing but a pair of panties and one of Coco’s shirts, to the music while you waited for the kettle to heat up. Suddenly you felt a pair of hands place themselves on your hips that made you jump a little. You relaxed a second later when you saw his tattooed arms wrap around your waist, his front pressed to your back, and his face nestled in the crook of your neck.
”What are you doing up so late, mami?” Taking one of the earbuds out so that you could hear him. ”Couldn't sleep.” ”All good?” ”Yeah.. Just thinking about stuff”. He turned you around to look at him. ”Something wrong?” ”No.. No, don't worry. It just happens some nights that I can't sleep.” He nodded his head at that.
He took the other AidPod in his ear so that he could listen to the music as well. Taking you in his arms, he spun you around and then pulled you close to him so that you could both sway together. Your head on his chest while his laid on top of your head.
Not a single word was uttered between you for a while. Both of you just slow dancing together to the soft music. You were the first one to break the silence. ”Thank you, Johnny. This is really what I needed.” He gave you a sweet kiss. ”Let’s go to bed, mami.” ”I’m not tired yet.” He smirked at that. ”I’ll tire you out baby, don't worry.” You slapped his chest lightly at that but still giggled at what he said. I mean he is not wrong. He let out that beautiful laugh that you loved so much.
”Let’s go. We can bring the drinks in bed and put on a movie until you get sleepy.” ”That sounds perfect.”
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Boys being boys
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another cruz-reyes opinion question: do they ever eat you out at the same time like no shame in touching tongues when it comes to your pleasure or tie you up until you’re squirming because they tend to overstimulate you by sucking on your clit for just a little too long, they just wanna make you feeel good 😳
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Ohhh bitch. Yes to all of this.
Angel and coco when threeway sex is happening don’t care if their tongues or dicks touch, cause the look on your face and noises you make.
Ohhhhh lord in heaven.
Tie you up? No. One holding your hands up, your head in their lap making you suck them off while the other is sucking your clit till you’re screaming and can’t see straight? Now that’s what they do.
Coco is king of oral. Angel is also king but coco knows just how to twist his tongue and use his fingers just right to have you seeing stars.
So nah girl the boys don’t care if anything touches during threeway sex. Because looking at you and hearing you’re sounds are all they care about.
Coco and angel have kissed once or twice in the heat of it all. Cause romantic or not they do love the other. And you are the glue that keeps them a float.
*fans self* lord have mercy I read this on my first break at work at 730am and I just. Wowie
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