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Neck kisses headcanons, please! With Jack, Frankie, Javi, Oberyn and Pero 😁😁😁 I love getting neck kisses and kiss people's neck too 😍💋

Hi Anon!

Omg I am obsessed with this request! Neck kisses and bites are honestly my favourite things ever!

Here is how I think all of the boys would enjoy this headcannon... I hope you enjoy them!

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Jack (Whiskey) Daniels

Loves giving neck kisses, his favourite thing to is surprise you with gentle affection, coming up behind you while you’re cooking and peppering your neck in kisses until your squealing as he tickles your skin with his adorable moustache, attacking your neck then making his way up towards your cheeks and then pulling you around gently to place his soft lips on yours as he pulls you close.

This man is mouthy enough as it is so he loves to sweet talk you, his voice dripping in honeyed southern drawl, as he presses delicious kisses up your neck, ghosting over your skin with his gentle breaths making your skin prickle and your face flush at his words.

“Aren’t you just the prettiest thing on God’s green earth baby…”

“My precious little angel… what would I do without you.”

“You’re my everything darlin’…”

It makes you melt as he showers you in the sweetest praise. He loves how your body reacts to his plush lips pressing against the soft skin of your neck. He can’t help but smirk slightly, but most of the time a huge beaming grin rests across his face. All he can think is that he’s the luckiest man on the planet to be able to call you his.

Frankie (Catfish) Morales

Frankie is an absolute softy and just adores any attention you give to him, lapping up every possible opportunity to be with you, he cannot believe someone could love him as much as you do. You rest in his arms in front of the tv, curled up into the soft crook his neck and you give him gentle kisses across the top of his chest, his neck, his jaw, anywhere you can reach. All you want to do is shower him in love and affection that you know he hasn’t received enough of in his life.

You love to comfort him especially in his sleep when he is having nightmares or flashbacks of what he’s been through. You are always there by his side reassuring him that your there with any gentle caress or touch you can possibly give him.

He is a very openly affectionate man so whenever he sees you he’ll pick you up gently kissing up your neck as he holds you from behind, holding your body tight to his as he drinks in your scent and your warmth. Treasuring being able to have you so close, especially after any of his trips away or even just a long day of work. He relishes in every single moment with you.

Javier Peña

Javi loves the feeling of your lips, and you love to kiss him, everywhere you can. You love to press your lips into the soft skin of his flushed and slightly sweaty skin after a long day at work tracing over his neck and shoulders, as he runs his hands through your hair. He relishes in your every touch, you ground him, bring him back to earth after everything he’s been through. You’re his tether to reality.

He also loves to cover you in gentle attentions, his lips desperate as they trace your jaw, your neck, your forehead, especially at the base of your throat peppering your skin with soft gentle kisses as he coos at you sweet murmurs of praise, revering in the fact that he is lucky enough to have you. Loving to kiss your eyelids gently as you fall asleep in his arms, your soft snores making him smile as he watches your chest rise and fall. Someone so sweet and kind after dealing with the true scum of the earth.

Sometimes when you’re walking in the hot sun of the day or in the soft glow of moonlight in the evening, out on a date or just spending time with each other he’ll pull you in by your waist, whisper gently in your ear and kiss you just beneath it on the pulse point of your neck, making you blush at the attention you were drawing to yourselves just because Javi just can’t keep his hands to himself.l You wouldn’t have it any other way though.

Oberyn Martell

Oberyn is a truly giving man, he is completely enthralled with the shape of your neck, how it glistens with soft beads of sweat in the warm sun as you stroll through the gardens. He is reverent, tracing every single detail of your neck and jaw with his soft lips. Mapping out your small freckles, the lines of the taut muscles, the hollow of your throat everything he can possibly reach. He loves to give you beautiful jewels so he has an excuse to caress your neck as he places the necklaces around your soft skin, tracing the beautiful, intricate, colourful jewellery with his soft lips, ghosting small breaths across your clavicle. He loves to trace your face, your jaw and your throat with his fingers. Watching your skin shine in the golden light of the sun. “You look like sunshine incarnate… the gods would be jealous of your beauty.”

He loves to feel your lips on his jaw, his neck, his chest. Soaking in every touch as you shower him in adoration. The devotion that his kingdom gave him was nothing compared to what your love felt like to him. In either giving or receiving these attentions he relishes in your enjoyment and pleasure found in the actions, infatuated with how you react to every movement, every touch.

Pero Tovar

Pero does not quite understand the concept of neck kisses, until you give him a timid hickey amongst your kisses on the side of his neck. He’s so used to pain being violence in the heat of battle, but you show him these small pricks of your teeth followed by gentle kisses, can create pleasure from slight pain.

After that he cannot get enough of kissing and biting your neck, marking you up and soothing the reddened skin with his soft lips. His kisses ravishing and bruising as much as they are tender and gentle. He loves stroking the taut skin of your neck and the soft curve of your jaw as he admires you in the warm candlelight of the evening. Tracing his gaze across every small detail of your skin. And he also loves when you kiss his neck as well entranced with how your soft lips make him feel. He’s secretly soft and gentle, but only for his love. He loves to give you gentle caresses in secret when no one is looking. And now that he knows you love kisses just under your jaw, he sneaks soft kisses there with his warm plush lips whenever he walks past you in the hallways. William catches him once and teases him about it forever. But he does not care, he knows just how much you love it so he will do it forever.

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If anyone wants other characters feel free to ask I am more than happy to add to these xxx

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butsomeofusarelookingatthestars · 7 years

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Would you be able to write something about Luke dating a professional dancer (like Broadway) and maybe combine it with the song "Little Things"? I feel like he would be the best body worshipping SO a gal could ask for 😉 I've been reading your imagines nonstop for the last few days and idk I would really love to see what you do with this one. Thanks!

Urgh, I feel you so much on this! My main headcanon is that Luke would be the best body worshipping SO! I changed it up a little bit to help soothe the plot over. I hope you like it

Little Things

Fandom: Criminal Minds Pairing: Luke Alvez x ReaderPrompt: Request (song inspiration: Little Things – One Direction)

Description: Things had changed, but one thing hadn’t…Luke was still hopelessly in love with you.

Your hand fits in mine like it’s made just for meBut bear this mind it was meant to beAnd I’m joining up the dots with the freckles on your cheeksAnd it all makes sense to me

It was early when Luke woke up. Bright beams of sunlight shone onto his face, warming his skin, as he stirred sleepily. He smiled at the feeling of the light pressure on his chest, tenderly kissing your hair as you peacefully slept.

Almost instinctively he turned to glance at the baby monitor perched on the bedside table. All was peaceful.

He sighed contently as he sank back into the fluffy pillows, the serenity of the scene particularly soothing given the stressful case he had worked on yesterday. When he finally returned home late last night all he wanted was to cuddle up with you and wish his son goodnight.

Ever since he had become a new father, he had been struggling to keep his emotions in check when dealing with exceedingly horrific cases involving children. It sounded stupid, but he just couldn’t take his mind off his own baby at home.

He glanced down as your hand gripped his shirt tighter, murmuring quietly in your sleep. He bit his lip to contain his laughter at your drowsy mumblings. All he could make out was something about the ‘tatty teddy’ being on the living room table. Apparently, even in your slumber, you were still thinking about your son.

It had been a surprise to find out about your pregnancy.

Certainly, neither of you had planned for it to happen. But, it had been exciting news regardless. You had been dating for a long time now anyway and he loved you immensely. So, starting a family together was something he was more than happy about. In fact, the team had been delighted to see the bright grin on his face as he proudly showed them the ultrasound scans of his little boy.

He couldn’t have been happier.

I know you’ve never loved the crinkles by your eyes when you smileYou’ve never loved your stomach or your thighsThe dimples in your back at the bottom of your spineBut I’ll love them endlessly

You looked so peaceful, almost angelic as you breathed softly – the rise and fall of your chest soothing against his skin. He tenderly brushed a stray strand of hair from your face, tracing the lines on your face.

He could stay like this forever.

You stirred slightly at his touch, shuffling in the sheets as you yawned sleepily. You sighed softly as you stretched your body, glancing up to see Luke’s soft smile.

“Morning.”

Luke didn’t respond with words, wrapping his arm tightly around your waist to guide you back down beside him. A contented sigh escaped your throat as he pressed light kisses onto your neck, trailing downwards as his warm breath tickled your skin.

You groaned slightly in protest as he reached your stomach, pulling the sheets down to get a better view of your body.

“Luke, please don’t-” The rest of your complaints didn’t even register with him.

He just stared down at you in awe as his eyes swept over your form. Their warm brown depths seemed to almost radiate adoration as he leaned down to place tender kisses on your stomach, tracing the lines of your stretch marks lovingly.

He knew you still had hang-ups about your post-pregnancy body. It had especially been a problem for you given your career. Professional dancing required a lot of hard work and you still needed time to adjust to being a new mother.

He was well-aware that you were self-conscious about your body following the birth of your son. But, he couldn’t possibly understand why. You looked like a vision of perfection to him. If anything, each faded stretch mark made him love you even more. He just wanted you to know that.

“You’re beautiful.”

Your cheeks blushed as he held your gaze, the intensity in his eyes making your heart flutter. The scene was incredibly intimate, in a way you had rarely experienced. You just felt so comfortable…so safe in Luke’s arms.

I won’t let these little things slip out of my mouthBut if I do, it’s you, oh it’s you, they add up toI’m in love with you and all these little things

His hand gently caressed your face as he captured your lips in a passionate kiss.

A loud wail echoed around the room, followed by a bark – there was no really need to have a baby monitor with Roxy acting as a canine nanny. You tapped Luke’s cheek affectionately, kissing him softly as you murmured that you would attend to your son.

He was grateful for your offer, still a little exhausted from getting home so late last night. Besides, he would have the entire day to look after his son. You were heading to a meeting with your personal trainer, with the intention of slowly getting back into dance practice in time for important auditions in four months’ time.

You had both taken time off work to be there for your son. Of course, it would never be enough – the two of you entirely smitten with your tiny baby. But, you were both also determined to make it work – balancing your own ambitions, careers and new parenting responsibilities.

So, Luke had been thrilled to be able to do solo parenting today – allowing you the chance to return back to your other love, dancing.

You can’t go to bed without a cup of teaMaybe that’s the reason that you talk in your sleepAnd all those conversations are the secrets that I keepThough it makes no sense to me

He smiled to himself as he heard you cooing softly to your son in the nursery. A wide grin spreading across his face as he lent back into the pillows, observing your tea-stained favourite mug perched precariously on the bedside table next to the baby monitor.

The domesticity of the scene struck him. Never would he have imagined himself doting on a family, delighted to wake up to the sound of his baby gurgling and the sight of half-filled cups of tea beside the bed. But, here he was…and he couldn’t imagine anything better.

He still remembered all the nights you had stayed up together, murmuring softly about what baby names you preferred and how he still had to find the time to assemble the crib. Stroking your growing stomach lovingly as you felt the baby kick. But, even those nine months couldn’t have prepared him for the actual joy of being a father.

I know you’ve never loved the sound of your voice on tapeYou never want to know how much you weighYou still have to squeeze into your jeansBut you’re perfect to me

His lips curved upwards into an even bigger smile as you entered the room, rocking your baby gently in your arms as his cries subsided. Luke outstretched his arms as you passed his son over to him – allowing you to start getting ready for the day. Your son gurgled slightly at the disruption, calming down as Luke ran a gentle finger down his cheek soothingly.

“There. There little man.”

You smiled softly as you observed the two of them, Luke tenderly holding your son’s tiny hand in his as he rocked him from side to side. It was a sight you would never get tired of seeing.

You returned back to the task at hand, grabbing jeans and top to quickly pull on. However, you groaned as you tried to zip up the pants. It definitely wasn’t as easy as it used to be. Your son was the greatest thing you had ever done, but it had been difficult to accept how hard it would be to get back into dancing after the birth.

“God, what if I never fit back into them the same.” You muttered quietly, quickly throwing your shirt over in order to prevent yourself from looking at the soft layer of skin.

It was just hard considering what your body had used to be like. After all, you were a professional dancer. It was part of your job to have good fitness and it would take a lot of hard work to get back there.

Luke smiled kindly as he shook his head at your comment. He had already told you that you could achieve anything and that you would always be perfect to him regardless.

I won’t let these little things slip out of my mouthBut if it’s true, it’s you, it’s you, they add up toI’m in love with you and all these little things

As you prepared to leave the apartment, Luke stood up, cradling your son against his chest as he approached you. He smiled softly before swooping down to capture your lips in a loving kiss.

“Have a good day at work. We love you.”

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