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pavardscherie · 1 year

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Jealous benji , fucking out the bratiness of y/n

look at you, benjamin pavard

pairing benjamin pavard & female

summary she keeps commenting about how good his teammates looked at a birthday party, and benji takes her straight to the bathroom to fuck it out of her.

warnings 18+ required, sexual content, hand around throat, little blood mentioning

izzy talks.

just saying, imagine that man railing you, destroying you completely for saying that one of his teammates is actually good looking. i’m down for it, i volunteer.

my smut writing is still a little bit odd? idk, i’m still trying my best to write a good smut scene. hope this one is kind of alright.

whiskey glass tightly in his grip, the calloused fingertips pressing strongly against the thick material. an expensive sip of bourbon awaited to be drowned, the taste creating a sudden, burning feeling in the throat while swallowing. yet, benjamin slowly swung the drink in circles, eyes glued to the woman who held a conversation with two of his teammates.

he wasn’t the jealous type, until she decided to push the buttons, he didn’t know he had. oh, joshua looks really nice tonight. i couldn’t imagine him in a suit. she informed benjamin an hour ago, before disappearing in the crowd and finding the exact person for a conversation. she was playing with fire, close to being burned by the unhealthy mixture of anger and jealousy in pavard‘s stomach.

yet, he didn’t stop her. slipping out of his tight grasp on her ways, she reminded him that she loved to ignore the warnings, he whispered in her ear. „stop flirting with my mates.“ fingertips dug into her left hip, pushing her backside closer to his chest. he wasn’t hurting her, still, he knew he would leave marks. a reminder that she belonged to him; and none other. „i don’t understand your problem, benji.“ she pouted, wiggling against his tight grip, she pressed herself against his crotch for an advantage to escape.

„i swear, if you don’t stop, i won’t make any promises anymore.“ benjamin hissed, the warm breath fanning over her exposed neck. she always knew which buttons she had to push to change the moods. but pavard could not forget about the multiple comments about his teammates. „you’re hesitating. maybe i should get back to another one your teammates. maybe they will fuck me good.“ she provoked the already, dangerous mixture of emotions in the pit of his stomach. the bratiness in her words, and the tones of fake annoyance.

„you’ll badly regret that attitude.“ teeth grazed over his chewed-up bottom lip and he quickly drowned the bourbon for another boost of confidence. fleshy fingers wrapped tightly around her wrist, benjamin pulled his girlfriend towards the staircase. "benji, what the fuck? where are you going?" she tried to free her wrist from his painful grip, but benjamin was stronger. she knew that. "to teach you a lesson." the head tilted to the side, his answer was carelessly spoken over the shoulder and louder than needed. a gaze did not follow them, the teammates too occupied with their current conversation and the booze of the alcohol.

at the top of the staircase, benjamin entered the first room on the right. a large guest bathroom, which looked way more expensive than the usual ones. manual truly earned enough money, to have at least two houses or even three.

closing the door behind them, pavard immediately locked it. he did not need his teammates to see the anger awoken inside of him. running the sweaty palms across the face, the centre back walked closer to his girlfriend. back turned to the football player, she admired the ornaments around the mirror and took a sip from the red wine glass, she carried with her.

benjamin‘s hands rested on her waist, pushing her forwards and harshly against the counter beside the sink. a surprised gasp coaxed out, she furrowed the brows. turning around wasn’t an option, she was trapped between pavard‘s towering figure and the counter. the only way to see him was through the reflection in the mirror. yet, benjamin didn’t glance at her while hiking the hem of her dress up.

the red, lacy thong disappeared between her round ass cheeks, the color a beautiful contrast to her skin. a groan slipped out of his mouth at the delicious sight. running the palm over the curves, benjamin glanced at the mirror. she had the lids closed, bathing in the sensation of his sensitive touch. mischief tugged on the corner of his mouth, a smirk spreading over the face.

drawing his hand back, he slapped her the right check with a small amount of force. yelping in surprise, she tried to stand up. angered by the actions, she desired to question the intentions. but benjamin thought faster. a hand sprawled out on the small of her back, he pushed against her and held her in the position. „don’t.“ benjamin growled, repeating the slapping to her left cheeks. small red dots formed on her skin, a light reminder of what happened behind closed doors.

„what’s your problem?“ she protested, feeling the stinging in both cheeks. throughout the months, benjamin has been always gentle, never left marks on other places than her hips. but this was different, it was much rougher. „i’m fucking out that attitude.“

he wasn’t looking at her anymore, his eyes focused on her ass. calloused fingers spread the cheeks, and pulled the thin underwear to the side. a small spot drenched in arousal proved that she enjoyed the roughness more than she admitted. dipping his fingers lower, the wetness pooled between her clenched legs and welcomed his touch. „benjamin, stop. they could hear us!“ she tried to protest again, but met the deaf ears of her boyfriend.

„not like you cared when you wanted to seduce kimmich.“ benjamin chuckled deeply, the long fingers running over her clit. seconds of touch was enough to turn her into a whimpering, needy mess. leaning forward, his chest pressed against her back, he repeated the movement of his fingers. slowly stroking over her clit. "no, mon amour. you don't deserve the easy way out of this."

the muttered words were almost a threat, a warning about what he has planned as a punishment. bliss melted from her face, leaving behind a somber fear of what awaited her. "benjamin.." she trailed off, the words heavy but the tone extremely gentle. shaking his head, the mischievous glint in the deep brown of his eyes drove her absolutely wild. she could feel a warm jolt of desire, burning in her core, underneath the traces of his fingertips.

leaning back in position, benjamin's hands retreated from her figure for merely seconds to open the zipper. pants and briefs pulled down slightly - only enough to free his erection from the fabric prison. „that fucking bratiness..“ benjamin growled, not wasting another second and pushing his dick into her wet hole. pleasure infiltrated by the pain of being stretched out all at once, without feeling his scissoring finger. a deep moan trembled out of her parted lips, the lids closed to bath in the moment of bliss.

one hand placed on her waist, his left hand brushed the long strands over her shoulder. calloused fingers snug around her neck, wrapping around her throat. tightly, but not enough to decline the breathing. „punishment.“ the football player muttered, drawing his hips back until only the reddened tip was left inside of her. before she had a chance to react, benjamin‘s hips collided with her marked ass in a hard and deep thrust.

balls smacked against her clit, the arousal dropped down the insides of her thighs. she did not want to enjoy the punishment. but resistance was an unexisting word with her lover‘s dick deep inside of her. rough always became their escape route to the usual, romantic and slow hours in bed. she couldn’t complain, he always made her feel like swaying in heaven. the sound of skin hitting against one each others flooded and echoed through the tiled bathroom.

benjamin‘s thrusts were perfectly angled, hitting her g-spot over and over again. the bottom lip captured between his teeth, his darkened orbs focused on the way his dick easily slipped in and out of her warmth. swallowing the deep groans, the erotic sight caused a difficulty to keep a steady rhythm.

still, he never came before her. benjamin needed the intense pulsating around his cock, her walls holding him tightly inside of her and milking the cum.

his thrust were hard, pressing her hip bones stronger against the marble counter with each movement. blue marks would be left as a reminder around her stomach.

a loud, breathy moan left her mouth as benjamin pulled her chest towards him, arching her back. a position to reach deeper spots. a chance to increase the roughness of his thrusts. „you’re so beautiful when you’re fucked out.” face nuzzled into the mess of hair, the groans were silenced by the thickness of the strands. glancing at the mirror, he applied more pressure on her throat. “look at you.”

lids opened to follow the demands, the pupils dilated as a tear rolled down her cheek. a trail of mascara left on her red-tinted skin, the water gathered in the corners of her eyes. lipstick faded on her bottom lips, a reminder of how often her teeth chewed on the soft skin to keep quiet. “will you be a good girl for the rest of the night?” he muttered, punctuating his question with a particular hard thrust.

she whimpered, the quivering bottom lip pushed out. trapped between bliss and pain, she drifted deeply into the pleasure. hands holding on to the counter, the glass already laid on the floor. red wine left stains on the beige carpet, and she knew, manuel would question the origin. “i said, will you be a good girl for the rest of the night?” benjamin stopped his thrust, squeezing her windpipe tighter for barely a second.

“y-yes.” she coaxed out, and benjamin’s hand immediately loosened to allow the inhaling and exhaling again. after all, he didn’t want her to faint from the lack of oxygen. “then be a good girl, and cum for me.”

she did not recognize if the pace of his hips increased to a godly speed, or if his whispered demands ignited another burning sensation in the pit of her stomach. a familiar tingling, a sensation that made her legs tremble from the intensity. head fell forward, the lids closed and the mouth widely open. moans, loud and quiet ones, in different octaves left her throat, the waves of bliss washing over her. “benjamin.” she repeated over again between the labored breaths.

her walls fluttered around his dick, tightly wrapping him up with warmth and pushing him into the bliss of his own orgasm. whimpers and whines filled the bathroom. but benjamin’s sounds were simple, a deep growl and muttered ‘fucks’ as he painted the insides of her pussy in a milky white.

heavy and warm breaths mixed in the thick air around them, the hasty breaths floated as the only leftover sounds through the bathroom. a dark apple-red covered the span of her cheeks, mascara smeared around the eyes from the intensity of emotions. taking a step back from the heat of her soft skin, benjamin pulled himself out of her and tugged his dick away. arousal flooded down the insides of her thigh, mixed with the white spurts of him.

calloused fingertips stroke over her leg, the reminder of their orgasms carefully wiped away. but he wasn’t going to waste it, as his long digits found the still stretched out pussy, and pushed the remains back inside before placing the thin lace panties over her clit and between her ass cheeks again.

“better not waste any of the precious stuff.”

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emwritesfootball · 11 months

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Jersey Jealousy | Benjamin Pavard

smut with Benjamin Pavard where he becomes jealous when he sees you wearing a jersey of his teammates

Warnings: Spanking, fingering, blow job, begging

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You walked into the Stade de France, the ‘Mbappé 10’ burning a hole in your back. It wasn’t like you’d necessarily chosen to wear this kit - the product of being the loser of your friend group’s fantasy football competition last season. When the punishment had been made, you had cackled at the thought of one of your friends wearing a kit that wasn’t their boyfriend’s to a match, but your cockiness had gotten the better of you and now you were paying for it.

You watched as Benjamin warmed up with the rest of the team but you couldn’t help noticing Kylian who caught your eye and gave you a knowing wink. You responded with an eye roll and a rather rude hand gesture that had him laughing. This, of course, alerted Benjamin, who looked over and narrowed his eyes as he looked from you to Kylian. You blew Benjamin a kiss, hoping to smooth things over with your boyfriend.

“What was that all about?” Benjamin asked before making his way into the tunnels, giving you a hug.

“Nothing, just lost a bet.” You could feel his hands on your back, touching the vinyl letters and numbers printed on the jersey you were sporting that definitely didn’t spell ‘Pavard 2’.

“A bet, huh? Turn around.” When you didn’t comply, Benjamin turned you himself, letting out a curse in French when he read the back. “Some bet, chérie.”

Your stomach dipped at the promise in his voice. Benjamin didn’t get jealous easily, but you had never shown up a match not wearing his kit before, so you didn’t know what to expect.

He was gone before you could say anything, not giving you his usual quick kiss for good luck. You watched the match with bated breath, cheering harder for your boyfriend than you ever had. The only time you slipped up was when he assisted Kylian on a goal and you couldn’t help shouting for the striker as he celebrated the goal.

“I saw you cheering for Kylian,” Benjamin whispered in your ear after the match. France won, another of many in their collection of wins on the road to the next Euro Cup.

“He scored a goal.”

“I assisted.”

“I’ll see you at home.” Benjamin stood back, his eyes raking over the kit. “Keep that kit on.”

You sat on the sofa waiting for Benjamin to arrive, nervous and playing with the hem of the kit, hoping you weren’t in too much trouble.

The sound of keys in the door made you jump, and you raced to the door to greet Benjamin. You threw your arms around his neck, pressing kisses to his skin.

“You still wearing Kylian’s kit?”

“Y-Yes.”

“Good.”

Benjamin took your wrist and walked you back over to the sofa, sitting down and quickly tugging you over his knees. He hiked the kit up to expose your ass, and you couldn’t help letting out a whimper as his hand connected with your skin. “What’s the number on the back of this kit?”

“Ten.”

“Count.”

You counted each smack until you hit ten and then Benjamin’s fingers found their way between your legs, his thumb brushing over your perineum before pressing against your asshole. His middle finger slipped into your pussy as his other hand gently rubbed circles over your stinging ass. “Good girl.”

“Please, Benjamin.”

“Please, what?”

“Please fuck me.”

The second the words left your mouth, Benjamin took his fingers out of your pussy. He made you suck your juices off his fingers.

“Maybe later. On your knees.”

You did as he ordered, watching as he freed his cock and started to stroke it while holding eye contact with you. When you finally got your mouth on his cock, you sucked him off until he came down your throat, hoping that by doing a good job, he would give you the reward of an orgasm.

“If you want your own, you’re going to have to work for it,” Benjamin said, reaching down and slipping two fingers inside of you. You were still kneeling at his feet, your ass brushing against the carpet as you tried to ride his fingers.

“Who do you belong to?”

“Y-You.” You gripped his wrist, holding his fingers in place so you could rub your clit on his palm.

“Not Kylian?”

“No. Not Kylian. Only you.”

“Take off the kit and you can cum.”

You took off the kit so Benjamin could ogle your breasts as you rode his fingers until you came.

“Good girl. If you ever wear another player’s kit in the stadium, I’ll have you like this in front of the team.”

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oh-saints · 11 months

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short

you had to go away for work immediately after the final match of the season was concluded. but now that you’re back, ben cannot wait to celebrate his win with his (rather) short girlfriend.

benjamin pavard x you

tw: soft sex with a bit of foot fetish

wc: 1.6k

prompts: “height gap” + “celebratory sex” + benji’s post-workout shirtless ig story

note: another one for the smut week! a rather short one this time but this is based on three asks here. pls also bear in mind this is 18+ content therefore minors DNI! and as usual, I happen to write at dawn so it’s not beta-read yet.

“you really should stop doing that.”

ben was rolling his quads on the foam roller under the bright sun in his backyard, warming down after a rigorous season they were having—thanks to dortmund’s admirable fight throughout the season. now that the season was done and over with, ben could opt in some slow days of training, just enough to keep him in shape.

the footballer looked up, catching the glimpse of his girlfriend standing by the door, still clad in her blazer, arms folded neatly. ben smiled at the sight—partly because he was glad you were back, partly because of the scowl in your face. you’d never appreciated when he worked out in the backyard, exposing his shirtless self to the rest of the world when it was meant to be only for her eyes’ consumption only.

“it’s bad for our health you know, you working out like you wanna fuck the yoga mat,” you clicked your tongue disapprovingly. “especially to our vagina.”

ben had to laugh at your comment. you always had the knack to be unfiltered, and strangely it was what drew him into you. in this blitz industry, a no-nonsense presence is always going to be appreciated.

“remind me again what does it do to you woman?”

“why don’t you come in and find out?”

and there was the persona ben loved the most about you. always so daring, always so challenging. it always kept him on his toes, on the ground, reminding him that there was always someone with a higher drive to survive the jungle.

the fact that you were wearing his favourite pair of stilettoes didn’t help either. in fact, that determination and those heels combined was actually a sight that was dangerous to ben’s health, body and soul. the backs of your heels arched in the ways only your body could replicate, damn what a sight to behold.

ben stopped his workout sequence altogether, feeling his cock hardening both at the sexy sight and the friction the foam roller was providing. he knew he needed his fix—real fix, not just this crappy piece of rubber shit—something you hadn’t been giving him post-winning the league because you had to go to london, promising a private celebration was in due as soon as she landed back home.

the player walked closer to you, and your smirk grew along the hardness of his cock, palpable enough through his shorts. and ben recognised immediately, that you’d been intending to entice this reaction out of him because you remembered your promise before you flew away for work.

ben inwardly smiled, realising you were in the same page as him. but his smile broke out of his face as soon as he got closer to you, towering you still even though you were sporting a skyscraper heels. he could never help himself whenever he noticed the height gap between you two, too cute to be missed out.

but as you thought he was going to kiss you like you were in need of oxygen to live, he paused a millimetre before your lips while his hand cupped your jaw, angling your face towards him. just the way he liked it—him showing you who was in power, you surrendering your power unyieldingly to him.

“don’t hold back,” he whispered sultrily against your gaping lips, taking in every air gasped by your mouth. “got me?”

before you could give a response to that, ben closed down the distance between your lips. his lips landed perfectly on yours with such a force you had to steady yourself before returning the fervour, clasping his upper lips between yours while he bit down gently your lower lips in between his.

by the harsh and rash manhandling he was doing you—in the way he kissed you senselessly, in the way he lifted you up and hooked your legs across his back, in the way he brought you both to the nearest soft surface he could find—it was your turn to recognise ben was the one who couldn’t hold himself back any longer. he’d usually wait for your compliant reply to his demanding question, vocalising your surrender to him. he’d usually start off easy, too, because he just loves slow-burn foreplay.

as soon as you felt the soft cashmere of the sofa on your back, your boyfriend’s lips were busy finding his usual comfort zone. or in other words, your weak spot. knowing the goal behind him peppering kisses down the line of your neck, alternating between soft licks along the trail, you moaned in absolute pleasure.

“there she is,” you could feel him smirking against the skin behind your ears, so close to your weakness that it ran some shivers down your back. “louder, ma chérie.”

your obscene sounds was what fuelled him to do more—more rush, more pleasure, more love. no matter how much your height hap was actually a silent hindrance between you two. he had to crouch and bend just to adjust with your ends, just to kiss you, just to fuck you, just to please you.

but the lovely sight of you spared underneath him, with eyes and face so trusting of him to do whatever he needed to do to bring you both to the edge, was enough of his reason to keep going.

so he did. he peeled your articles of clothing one by one, so painfully slow for your standard, but the kisses he left all over the body as soon as he pulled down the fabric was enough of a payback. except for the heels.

the only reason why you could hold your head high and why his head didn’t have to stoop so low whenever he wanted to say and show how much he loves you.

and his achilles’ heel.

he lifted your right leg, flinging them over his shoulder like you were worth less than a paper. you trembled slightly at the move because it exposed your clit to the air wider, and you’d hate it if he could smell you were wet for him already.

but it seemed like too late for that. benji was already smiling as he puckered his lips, pecking your calf upwards to your ankle, sniffing and licking your legs teasingly because you were somehow shorter this way in his hands. and he loved it more because he could engulf you in his arms and everyone would think he’d made you disappear.

you thought he was taking off your heels this way, but as he lifted your other legs over his shoulder, you suddenly couldn’t guess him anymore.

“I want you on top today,” your boyfriend announced, his lips tickling the small spot between your ankle and the back of your heel. “can you do that?”

“what can’t I do for the winner?”

ben didn’t waste anymore time before he flipped you around, settling yourself on his lap. you didn’t waste anymore time too before you pulled his zipper down and freed his hard cock, pulsating already in your hands with ardent desire and carnal need.

something you were familiar with because you were feeling the same way. you wanted to play some tug of war game with him but your clit was throbbing already, ben’s earlier demonstration of throwing your legs over his shoulder did wonders to your most sensitive organ.

you lifted yourself a bit, just enough space for you to rub his cock with your wetness, preparing the both of you to the pleasure that was to come. you maneuvered the shaft up and down the line of your opening before sinking in, taking all of your boyfriend into you, and you both groaned at the rare sensation of a complete lust consumption. you were more of a doggy style kind of couple because it alleviated your height gap problem at hand, and for ben, it was a bonus sight to see his cock disappear whenever he pulled your hips towards him.

“fucking hell,” you had to seek for ben’s hands to help you sit up still, the feeling of him inside of you this way was an out-of-this-world experience. “we should’ve done this earlier.”

ben tried to give you some support by lifting his hips first, letting you ride him until you found your own rhythm and energy to match his. and when you did, god did he want to say he agreed to your statement. he really should’ve done this from the beginning of your relationship.

your hands were now placed on top of his pectoral while your hips met his as you brought them down, the frictions against your skin was another reason why you were a wreck, breathlessly whimpering when you felt his cock slipping out of you and moaning when you felt his cock entering you again in each thrust.

but you were gone when ben pulled off his idea of flicking your puckering bud while you rode him. so gone he had to catch you in his arms, gathered the pieces he shattered, as he kissed the crown of your head while riding you out till the last drop of him spilled.

“now this truly feels like winning.”

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sadhornyygirl · 11 months

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Materialist

Slashers

Michael Myers

pathetic

bully

public

overstimulation

the masked stranger

Jason Voorhees

jump

Thomas Hewitt

Oral Sex

Billy Loomis

god...yes

faster darling

doggystyle

jealous

I want to cum inside you

scream

porn

Stu Macher

chocking

GUNS N ROSES

Izzy Stradlin

sex car

squirt

threesome (feat. Julian Casablancas)

taking care of him

Duff Mckagan

puppy love

Football

Benjamin Pavard

home

AHS

Michael Langdon

mess

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miroslavcloset · 1 year

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Hi I don’t know if your requests are open, but if they are can I request praising head cannons (both NFSW and SFSW) for my baby Benji please 👉👈♥️

Benjamin Pavard praising reader -Imagine-

A/N: *high fives u bc I love praising as well* I was drinking hot milk in a mug and wearing a huge hoodie while writing this so, yup, super comfy. Thanks for your request, I LOVE the topic <3 Hope you like it!!!

It started as something organic in your relationship. Of course, he has eyes only for you, so giving you compliments was natural. Benjamin would love you could see yourself through his eyes, so in trying to do so, he highlights the things he loves about you that maybe you can't see in yourself.

"I love to see you becoming the best version of yourself." He replies as you rest your head against his shoulder and tell him how everything is going with your work. He knows it's been difficult for you so he praises you for every single one of your achievements.

One of the best parts of praising you is that he adores your blushing face, and how happy it makes you, so he is more than glad to keep giving you compliments and highlighting everything he loves about you.

You can expect texts from him trough the day with compliments of how you looked today, how pretty your hair looks, the way that hoodie makes you look adorable, and how bad it makes him want to hug you.

"I want to show you off to everyone. Is just that... Look at you, why are you so perfect?" He knew that sometimes you were not the best at receiving compliments, so he reassured you that is ok and as long as you feel good with them.

One thing he tends to do is give you a light pat on the head every time you share with him something you did, doesn't matter if huge or small, any achievement for you is one for him as well.

NSFW headcanons and disclaimer under the cut

The first time you gave him an oral it was a surprise for Benjamin, he likes to pleasure you first, so when you took the initiative, the reward was 100% worth the risk, because his moans were music to your ears and after finishing, he asks between ragged breaths as he caresses your cheeks "Who's my good girl?".

He loves telling you how much he adores your body, how perfect you look to him, and how he melts every time he sees you only in your underwear or without anything at all.

"I love the way you bend for me" He lowers himself to whisper in your ear as he slowly runs the open palm of his hand through the full length of your back. You're in one of his favorite positions, your face against the pillow and your ass raised so he has full access to you.

"You feel so good. Everything of you." His favorite part of praising you is doing it when you're most vulnerable, in a position where he and only he can see you, that part of you that is his property.

DISCLAIMER: This is just fiction and imagined scenarios written by a fan of the aforementioned player, in no way intended to harm anyone in any shape or form. I do this as a hobby, to practice my writing and English skills since it is not my first language (and because I love him, of course, I do) so thanks for reading! <3

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football-and-fanfics · 1 year

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For a short while: taking smut requests😁

Since I want to get a little more into smut writing, I have decided to start taking smut requests for a short period of time. This will probably be for just a few weeks, or when you flood my inbox maybe a little shorter 😄

When requesting smut from me please note the following:

I don't write smut for anyone under the age of 21.

I do not write smut for all players I write for. If you select a player from the Request-form and they have 'no smut' behind their name-- well, you get the gist 🤪

I don't write the too kinky stuff, so please keep that in mind when requesting.

The 'no babies/kids and no pregnancies' rule still stands. (Also goes for trying for a baby😉).

And finally: if I feel I cannot do your request justice with my writing or when I don't feel comfortable writing it, I won't write it.

Other than that, get requesting (link below)😇😁

REQUEST A SMUT IMAGINE

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dontexpectmuch · 1 year

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masterlist:

generally, my requests are always open, however i do not write any smut, please respect this rule. thank you for reading :)

jude bellingham

the first „i love you“ pt.2

relationship habits pt.2 pt.3 pt.4

gossip queen judeth

road-trip

skincare time

break up

kisses all over you

after an argument with your parents

partner in crime, apple to my pie

silent treatment

dating someone that’s older pt.2

late night work

stay at home nurse

first snow

couple’s tattoo

sick judeth

moving on pt.2

a crush that isn’t you

after practice things

clingy judeth pt.2

sleep struggles

your own family

himbo bee eff

tea time

make out sesh

annoying jude

barbie time

sleepy s/o

bio lesson

kpop concert

rollercoaster

boba date

fair games

touches w jude

dance class

so sick

lego bouquet

exams

jungkook

calvin klein ad

jobes match

lost in madird - mini series

jamal musiala

couple’s yoga

clingy jamal

attending his game

crushing on each other but not being able to confess pt.2

dating someone that’s older

long distance relationship

studying for an exam

catching feelings

pedri gonzalez

meeting the family

cheater

pablo gavira

liking his arms

others

benjamin pavard - late night cuddles

benjamin pavard - late night dancing

erling haaland - relationship habits

mason mount - relationship habits

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footballffbarbiex · 1 year

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So, what is coming to Patreon from December is as follows -

From January the posting schedule should hopefully be: Monday - Wednesday are Patreon exclusives and early access to series days. Saturday - Sunday are Tumblr early access days.

During December though, we’ll be looking to have daily early access updates, with patreon exclusive littered throughout.

Emoji Key:

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upcoming works

chérie amour - benjamin pavard ; fluff

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atl speaks! prioritizing the benjamin pavard one!! i've been slowly writing each one, trying to get them out soon 😇😇

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finja-caipirinha · 1 year

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Request are open! <3

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thatsdemko · 1 year

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pavardscherie · 1 year

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Benji deserves a good blowie after that goal <3

― good job ;; benjamin pavard ⤷ pairing ;; benjamin pavard & f!reader ⤷ summary: benji scores against hoffenheim and you welcome him home with a surprise. ⤷ warnings ;; oral, male receiving , google for the french part ⤷ minors, do not interact please. thank you. ⤷ izzy's rambling ;; oh my fcking gosh. you should have seen me scream when benji scored the goal!! and like scored a second if it would not have been offside. i am so happy for him like marry me??

let me take care of you, were the first words that rolled off your tongue, so nonchalantly, after benjamin entered the shared house. the bag thrown into a corner in the corridor, he was swimming between happiness and anger. scoring a goal boosted his ego, and showed once again why he belonged on the pitch for this exact club. but the equalizer wasn't what the team had planned. another draw, not enough to set themselves further away from the second place and their archenemies.

still, you wanted to congratulate him on his goal and release the slight tension he carried on his shoulders. it gave you a perfect reason to decide on pleasing him tonight, instead of letting benjamin take control most of the time. seated on the edge of the bed, his hands placed on the blanket behind him to steady his weight. eyelids fluttered close, drifting between bliss and reality, benjamin bathed in the magic you showed him with your lips and tongue.

deep groans coaxed out o his throat, the tip of his tongue darting out to dampen his bottom lip before being captured in an assault by his teeth again. it has been a couple of weeks since the two of you had enough time to engulf in the intimacy of foreplay. his schedule was packed with training and games, home and away, but this time, you wouldn't let him off the hook so quickly. delicate palms placed on each of his thighs, benjamin already growled once you sunk to your knees in front of him. innocence swam in your gaze, batting your eyelashes as he pulled out his already painfully hard dick.

lips wrapped tightly around his shaft, you moved your head up and down, agonizingly slow. benjamin loved the control, attempting to thrust his hips up and his cock further into your mouth but the way your sprawled-out hands pushed his thighs down again, allowed you to take the control back. taking one away to please the part of his cock, you could not fit in your mouth, benjamin's loud groan and the quietly muttered fuck caused the wetness to pool. a damp spot between your thighs, probably staining the carpet once the congratulation celebration was over.

“fuck bébé, tu es si bon avec moi.” benjamin muttered between the groans, letting one of his hands wander to your head while the other held his weight. long fingers brushed through the strands, gathering multiple in the palm of his hand and holding them in a makeshift ponytail. you stopped for merely a second midway, pressing your tongue flatly against his shaft and teasingly slowly going upwards until reaching the reddened tip. curse words, especially with his french accent, sounded so much better and made the mess between your legs extremely wetter. (fuck baby, you’re so good to me.)

and you really wanted him to release in your mouth, or on your cleavage, wherever he wanted. but benjamin still thought he could regain the upper hand over the situation. trying to pull you off his length as his fingers grabbed the ponytail tighter, you refused to let him off this time. it happened way too often in the past when you attempted to please him but ben decided he wanted to be inside of your pulsating walls; immediately. wet tongue licked over his tip, collecting another bead of pre-cum and swallowing it eagerly.

and if benjamin thought he was in heaven before, he was utterly wrong. seeing you, sitting so pretty on your calves, puffy lips from the intensity you used to please him and still, the innocent glimpse in the colorful ring around your blown-out pupils. a delightful image that could trigger his orgasm in seconds, yet, he tried to hold out a little longer and bath in the feeling of your lips around him.

“j’y suis presque, bébé.” you smiled at him, letting your hand tightly move up and down his shaft, feeling the intense pulsating. “where do you want to cum?” eyes focused on your movements, the tip of your tongue dampened your bottom lip. seeing his cock, red and painfully hard for you, was a delicious and indescribable sight. (almost there, baby.)

“ouvre ta bouche, montre-moi ta langue, s'il te plaît” he did not need to say another word, already struggling to speak between the heavy breaths and the angelic moans coming out of his mouth. you complied quickly, placing your flat hands in your lap, tilting the head slightly back and opening your mouth widely. tongue stuck out, you could not stop the satisfied smile that tugged on your lips as benjamin rose from his position. (open your mouth, show me your tongue, please)

calloused palm against his shaft, wrapping the fleshy fingers around tightly, he hissed at the different kind of contact than your soft hand. moving up and down, the same way you did before, his pace quicker than you set. blown-out pupils focused on the pretty image in front of him, he groaned at the sight. waiting to taste his cum, your fingertips drummed against your exposed thighs.

“baby, cum for me, pretty please. i want to taste you even more so badly.” you whined, knowing that the words you used always pushed him over the edge. and it happened this time again. a deep, raspy groan erupted from his heavy-breathing chest as his orgasm washed over him. lids fluttered close, almost squeezed together as he fell into a state of pure pleasure.

hard dick twitching, the white spurts covered your face inch by inch; the sticky liquid landing more on your cheeks than the tongue. loosening his grip, exhausted from the intense waves that pushed him into his orgasm, benjamin opened the eyes to take a look at you.

slender fingers wandered across your face, gathering the traces of cum he left across your features until you reached your mouth. pushing the digits inside, you licked them clean with a satisfied hum. a gesture that caused another groan to slip past benjamin’s tight-lipped smile.

“don’t, you’ll make me hard again.” he whined, knowing the glimpse in the colorful ring around your lust-filled pupils meant that the night was far from over.

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Birthday Celebration | Benjamin Pavard

Benjamin Pavard, your boyfriend blames himself for not being there on your birthday, so when he sees a free day, he doesn't hesitate to come and see you and take the opportunity to celebrate with you (with smut please)

Warnings: oral sex (female receiving)

A/N: not sure there’s enough smut in here, but I hope you enjoy xx

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You stared down at the text, rereading the words as the disappointment started to sink in.

Benjamin: Joyeux anniversaire chérie - wish I could be there to celebrate 💔

You couldn’t blame him for not being there, not entirely. With the season winding down, there was still a lot to play for and Bayern set to end the season first in the Bundesliga meant Benjamin had to be in his best form if he wanted to be selected for the French national team, too. It also didn’t help that your birthday fell during an away match weekend, so Benjamin not being able to celebrate on your actual birthday was to be expected, but it didn’t make it hurt any less.

A few days after your birthday, there was a knock at your door. Confused, you looked to see who it was, your heart racing when you saw Benjamin standing outside your door with a big bouquet of flowers and a wrapped gift in his hand. “Happy birthday, chérie,” he murmured, bending down to press a soft kiss to your lips. “I missed you.”

“I missed you, too,” you replied, wrapping your arms around his neck as you breathed in his familiar scent.

“I wish I could have been here to celebrate on your birthday-”

“But you’re here now, and that’s all that matters,” you said, cutting him off with a deeper, more urgent kiss.

You made sure to put the flowers in water before turning your attention back to your boyfriend who handed you the gift. “Benjamin! How did you find this?!” You squealed, your eyes going wide as you unwrapped the gift you’d been eyeing for months now. “I’ve been looking everywhere for this.”

“I bought it the moment you said you wanted it,” he confessed, blushing slightly. “I was tempted to give it to you many times but I wanted to be here in person when you opened it.”

“It’s amazing, thank you,” you murmured, coming over to give him another kiss.

“Let me give you the other half of your gift now,” Benjamin said, pulling you into his lap and deepening the kiss. Your body reacted to his touch, knowing exactly what was going to happen next.

It didn’t take long after that for your clothes to come off, Benjamin laying you down on the sofa and kissing his way down your body. You could feel his warm breath between your legs, bucking your hips and crying out when he finally put his mouth on your pussy. The first orgasm was intense, your fingers burying in his curls as you came.

Without a word, Benjamin picked you up and carried you to the bedroom, intent on finishing what he’d started on the sofa.

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Dating Benjamin Pavard -Headcanons- [Non-NSFW and NSFW]

A/N: For @finja-caipirinha and our shared love over Benji.

Likes to rest his head on your lap or your chest, settling over you where you both are comfortable while you run your fingers through his soft curls.

Likes to ask you questions about your interests, apart from enjoying listening to you, also wants to know all the things you have in common and hobbies you could share.

When he cooks, will ask you if you can taste it to have your opinion, giving you the spoon and holding softly your chin.

He's used to being the one who takes care of his partner, but after seeing how you take care of him as well, he felt that love is not only about giving but also finding someone who cares about you as well.

The first time you stayed over, you woke up to an empty bed. Disappointment and sadness started to take you over at the beginning until you heard something coming from the kitchen, you ended up putting on some clothes and peeking through the door. Of course, he was making breakfast for you two.

You feel comfortable around each other, to the point when you both can be in silence, and is not awkward or have any need or anxiety to fill it.

You giving him comfort and reassurance after a particularly tough match, assuring him everything is ok and that tomorrow will be better.

Expect a lot of kisses. Not only in the mouth but also little ones in your forehead, neck, and cheeks. He's all about showing affection and making sure you know you are loved.

While he's busy with training and meetings at the club, would text you to ask throughout the day How's your day going and If you've eaten properly.

NSFW headcanons and disclaimer under the cut

Between the feeling of his body against yours, the passionate kisses, and the warm water running against you both, taking a bath together is the best part of arriving tired after his training.

Loves you being vocal during sex. Your moans and heavy breathing are one of the things that turn him on the most.

So to achieve this, he likes to use his fingers to explore every sensitive part of your body, making sure to do it sweet and slow, teasing and enjoying the view before him.

Would agree to try any kind of kink you're interested in. The curiosity and the excitement to spice things up are more than enough motivation.

One of his favorites is the classic blindfold, now that he knows exactly where you like to be touched, he can take his time in sweet torturing you.

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