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sanjismywhore · 11 months

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Comfort

Carlos Oliveira x Reader

Warnings: Suggestive, fluff, comfort

This is just something short and sweet. At the time I wrote this, i was going through some shit and needed to indulge a bit… so now I’m posting it!

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Your body sank into the soft mattress as Carlos laid onto you. His lips left a mark on your skin, leaving small trails of bite marks from his kisses. The soft grunts he made while doing so were music to your ears. It made you snake your arms around his back, pulling him into you as he continued to lay kisses all over you.

A soft moan left your mouth like a sweet tune. You gasped at the feeling of his teeth scraping against your collarbone. He traveled lower, licking and sucking on your chest.

His warm touch sent shivers down your spine, sending goosebumps up your arms. Carlos' hands found their way to your hips, holding you tightly in place so that he can continue to kiss his way across your body with passion.

Your thighs wrapped around Carlos' waist, pulling him closer as you ground on him. He moaned again, this time louder than before, and pulled away just long enough to remove his shirt before returning his attention to where it began.

You gasped, arching your back when he kissed your abdomen towards the junction between your legs. You bit the inside of your cheek as you felt his tongue glide over your thighs.

You couldn't stop your mind from racing, struggling to focus on his palpable touch. Your chest tightened. Heat rose through your body, filling you with a tingling sensation. Your breathing quickened to a concerning degree, making your heart race. You didn’t know why, but you felt like you were dying in that moment.

You had never experienced such strong emotions before. You just wanted it to go away… but you couldn’t move yourself. Your muscles seemed frozen. You were completely helpless against these feelings.

Overwhelmed, you squeezed your eyes shut in an attempt to block the lurking feeling out. The sound of your shaky, hitched breathing alarmed Carlos to stop and observe your state.

As he looked up at you, your tears broke his heart. You cried with such fear that his breath caught in his throat. He sat up quickly, gently wiping your tears with his thumb. “Hey… What is it, baby?” His concern was evident in his tone, “Please don’t cry.”

When did you start crying? You hadn’t even noticed until now. You didn’t know what came over you or why you couldn’t stop crying. But it hurt too much to do anything else. And when you tried to speak through your trembling, thick lips, you could hardly get any sounds out.

“I’m sorry.” you managed to squeak. Your hands flew to cover your face, embarrassed by your reaction.

You felt Carlos take hold of one hand and gently pry it off your face. “Baby, you got nothing to be sorry for. Tell me what’s wrong.” He coaxed softly.

As more hot tears streamed down your cheeks, you were unable to respond at that moment. You could only whimper and bite your lip in an attempt to cease the trembling.

He leaned forward close to your face, cupping your cheeks gently with his calloused hands. He pressed his lips to your temple, then each cheek, under your eye, and finally the tip of your nose; soothing you with kisses.

“Please don’t cry…” He whispered, wiping more of your tears away.

Between hiccups, you confessed that something had been eating away at you for a long time. Whatever had troubled you in the past continued to haunt you in the present. Whether it was because of fear, failure, or guilt, it lingered behind every single thought.

Carlos listened to your ramblings intently, nodding and stroking your arm comfortingly. He kissed your knuckles before pulling you into a welcoming embrace. He whispered sweet nothings in your ear, letting you hear how sorry he was for whatever it was that weighed you so heavily.

One last time, he kissed your lips deeply. It wasn’t a passionate kiss. Instead, he took your face between his palms and pressed his forehead firmly against yours. It was soft and more intimate than anything prior.

With your face cradled in his hands, he spoke, “I’ll always be here for you. I love you more than anything.” His voice was quiet, yet clear and honest.

At the sight of your smile, he peppered more kisses all over your face until you couldn’t take it anymore.

You broke into a fit of giggles. Carlos continued his barrage, aiming for your jawline, neck, and collarbone. You felt lighter as if you were floating the more he went on, melting into him like putty.

“That’s my girl.” He chuckled against your skin, sending vibrations all over.

A soft moan slipped past your lips when you felt his teeth along your neck. Your eyes fluttered closed, relaxing into the warmth of Carlos’ touch. His hands settled on your curves, cuddling you gently.

They remained there until you told him otherwise. He wasn’t going to go any further than this, not unless you said so.

“I love you so much.” He muttered into your neck, pressing soft kisses there. “Don’t ever doubt that.”

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iwannabecamiloshovel · 2 years

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Luisa: If you put 'violently' in front of anything to describe your action, it becomes funnier.

Luisa: Violently practices.

Antonio: Violently studies.

Isabela: Violently shoots pictures.

Camilo: Violently sleeps.

Mirabel: Violently boxes.

Carlos: Violently murders people.

Dolores: Violently worries about the previous statement.

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thisfanisgonesorry · 7 months

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pussy talk — carlos oliveira

kinktober day 2: dirty talk + teasing

tags: switch!carlos, dirty talk / teasing duhdoy, no actual smut, pussy eating, mentions of alcohol — light language kink, light mommy kink. i dont usually write drabbles??

“Hey, mamita.” He purred, sliding himself behind me, pressing his body against my spine, holding me close to him in a deathly tight embrace. I glanced around the club, biting back a smile.

“Carlos.” I hummed. “What are you doing?”

“Nothing.” He responded simply, pressing kisses into my neck. His hands moved to tightly grasp onto my hips, holding me flush against his body (leaving no room for Jesus, I might add), and grinding us together to the beat of the song.

I dismissively sighed, knowing better and well aware of his lies. The kisses on my neck moved progressively, landing on my jaw until he was biting on my earlobe.

“Just wanna hear you..”

“We’re in public, baby.”

“It’s never stopped you before.” He hummed, leaning closer to my ear, whispering sweet words of conviction. “You can let me hear without being loud, I just need to hear you.”

“Like you don’t want me to scream.” I tutted sarcastically.

“Of course I do, but that’s for my ears only.” He mumbled, resting his chin on my shoulder, his hands dropped down, rubbing and pawing at my thighs. “Please, I just wanna cherish you, bebita, worship you, wanna let you know how beautiful I think you are in this little dress.”

“Yeah? And how would you do that?”

“Do I have to spell it out for you?” He spoke with a weak sigh, his teasing evident in his voice. “Am I not allowed to have my fun? I don’t even know why I let you bring me to this stupid club.”

“Carlos.” I responded sharply.

“Mami. Let me play with you.” He had a permanent (half-earnest) pout etched onto his face, leaning in closer, letting me feel his erection press further into my backside as he continued to ‘dance’ us to the beat of the music. “Please? You know I love to toy with you.”

“Yeah? I probably want it as bad as you, I wanna know what’s waiting for me when we get home.” I beckoned, letting him have his ‘fun’ before he turned into a sulking mess.

“Doubt that. You don’t understand the things I’m thinking of doing to you, mami, there is no way you want it more than I do.” He sighed, then a low groan left his throat as he pressed a kiss under my ear. “I just wanna take you home.. Drag you there if I have to.. Wanna push you up against the wall, grab one of your legs and..”

“Are you seriously trying to tease me?” I smiled, feeling him lose his rhythm as he grinded himself against me, trying to keep it to the music, though his need was evident.

“Mhm. I’d.. Push you against the wall, and I’d bunch your skirt up.. That cute little dress.”

“And then?”

“Then I’d pull your panties to the side and..” He trailed off again, enjoying the teasing. “Are you impatient?”

“A little. Your mouth would feel so good right now.” I commented back, eliciting a low groan from him, biting it back with a bite to the neck. I winced at the pain and he licked the teeth marks sweetly.

“I knew you’d love that.” He spoke contently. “How bad do you want it, mami? Show me, what’re you gonna do?”

I took a handful of his hair, bending my arm and tugging on him slightly, his eyes closed softly and he let out a breathy whine. “Gonna grab you when you..” I paused. “So soft, feels so good between my fingers.”

“I think y’gonna have to pull harder than that.”

“So.. Who’s gonna be screaming tonight? You or me?” I noted the hint of submission in his words. His nails dug into my hips as I pulled on his hair slightly, an interesting view for any bystanders paying attention.

“Hmm.” He started, thinking about it for a moment. “Why can’t it be both of us?” He asked softly. “Need to hear you, mami.. Necesito escucharte..” His words left his mouth smoothly, trying to purr out a seductive plea, something worth convincing.

“We’ll.. Go home, I guess.” I folded with a displeased sigh, though he could tell it wasn’t meaningful. “When I’m ready.”

“Bet you’re so wet for me..” He groaned inwardly to himself.

“Well, I can feel that you’re hard for me, papi.” I responded with a laugh, and a soft whimper escaped his throat at the words, he was a complete mess despite looking like the cat who got the cream.

He pressed more kisses into the soft skin of my neck, trying to restrain the noises coming from his all-too-vocal mouth. “Let me take you home, mi diosa, let me worship you.”

“You’re ruining girls’ night.” I commented sarcastically. though he simply frowned, holding me more affectionately. “I’m gonna get you between my legs like you said you would.”

“I’m gonna do more than that. Love when you call me papi.”

“I know, that’s why I do it.”

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electricgoldtendercare · 1 year

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LATE NIGHT TALKING || C.S.

Hi!!! Been a minute since I posted anything i’ve written and with the start of F1 I felt like it was time !! pls enjoy this little blurb I wrote about Carlos ❤️🥰 18+ pls

warnings: SMUT, google translate spanish

You weren’t usually the last one home, most nights you were already tucked in bed by the time Carlos arrived. Since moving in with your long term boyfriend the two of you developed a pretty solid nighttime routine. Every so often one of you would arrive home late to join the other already in bed. Tonight you were the one arriving home late, having gone out with your girls to celebrate a birthday. You had told Carlos that he didn’t need to wait up for you, knowing you’d be getting home pretty late.

Getting home a little past midnight, you sleepily made your way through the apartment to the bathroom. You slowly go through your skincare routine, taking your time heading to the closet and changing into one of Carlos’ shirts before climbing into bed. You feel him shuffle around, his hand slipping below your shirt and pulling you close by the waist. “Did you have fun?” He asks, voice deep with sleep. You nod, kissing his forehead “Mmhm, had fun. Missed you.” He hums in response, mumbling a small ‘missed you’ back while nuzzling his face into your neck. Feeling the weight of his body lay over you, sleep was quick to take over.

You weren’t sure how much time had passed when you were woken up, only aware enough to notice that it was still dark outside. You start to look around to find what had disturbed you when you realized the culprit was right next to you. Small whimpers were falling out of his mouth in time with movement of his hips. “Carlos?” You asked quietly, fog slowly clearing from your brain as you realized he was asleep. You feel him hard in his boxers as he rutted against your thigh, hands gripping your waist tightly as he did so. As pretty as the noises coming out of his mouth were, you shook his shoulder lightly to wake him up.

It took a moment for him to come to, eyebrows furrowed in confusion as he looked around. “Carino, what’s wrong?” He asks, causing you to chuckle. “Nothing is wrong with me, baby. Seemed like something was bothering you..” You trailed off, moving your leg where he was pressed against you. You watched him raise an eyebrow, laughing a bit to himself. You’re sure that if there was more light around the room there’d be a small blush on his cheeks at being caught, even if it wasn’t a conscious movement. You had an idea at that moment, reaching over and turning on the lamp next to the bed. He watches you with curious eyes, waiting to see what you do. You crawl to the end of the bed, settling in before speaking up “Sit against the headboard and take your boxers off.”

He was a bit taken aback by your instructions, not used to you taking charge especially in the bedroom. The look in your eye though told him he didn’t want to disobey. Scooting up towards the headboard, he slips his boxers off and throws them off to the side. After he was settled, he watches you expectantly as though he was awaiting instruction. You felt giddy knowing that he was waiting for you, a chill moving through your spine when you realized you actually were in charge. “Touch yourself.” You said, cursing quietly when your voice broke slightly as the words came out. If he had noticed he didn’t say anything, and you were grateful for that.

You watched his hand move up his thigh, wrapping around his cock. He glances up at you and you nod, admiring how pretty he looks like this. His hair was a mess from sleep, some strands falling into his face while some stuck up in random places. “Go ahead, keep touching yourself for me.” You encourage, all focus on your boyfriend in front of you. As he starts to move his hand you hear the grunts coming from his mouth.

“There you go, you look so pretty like that.” You smile, noting the flush across his chest and up his neck. “My pretty babe, yeah?” You ask, scooting forward a bit and kneeling between his legs, setting your hands on his ankles. The words came so easily, words that would normally be brought on by a little too much alcohol. As Carlos’ large hand worked his cock, his eyes moved to yours and goosebumps littered your skin as you watched. His moans were getting more and more constant and his hand had found a good pace. Fighting the urge to reach out and help him just yet, you climb up to sit next to him on the bed. You let your hand go up to push his hair out of his face, giggling when the same strands just fell down again.

“Please.” He mutters through clenched teeth and you use that as an opportunity to flip one of his moves onto him. “Please what?” You ask innocently, your free hand rubbing up and down his thigh slowly. He groans, a sound of frustration mixed with pleasure. “Please. Please help me, carino. I need you.” He begs, and if he didn’t look so good and ask so nicely you may have enjoyed making him wait a little longer. You move his hand away and wrap your own around his length, biting your lip to hide the smile on your face when you notice him visibly relax.

Swiping your thumb across the tip, you lay your head against his chest for a moment as you start to work him towards his orgasm. His hand finds its way around your waist and you feel his breath fan over the top of your head as it does. You notice his abs tensing as he gets closer to his climax and you turn your head up to press your lips to his in a sloppy kiss. You hand moved quicker now, both of your moans being muffled by the kiss as you bring him close. You feel him bite down on your bottom lip as he comes, the prettiest noise falling out of his mouth as both your hand and his abdomen are coated.

You press gentle kisses to his lips, smiling to yourself as you thought about what just transpired. Once you begin to pull away you notice his sleepy eyes and glance at the clock, seeing that you guys still had some time to go back to sleep. You got out of bed and went to get a washcloth to clean him up with. You turn off the light and climb back into bed, both of you getting comfortable again. Before sleep overcame the both of you, a tired Carlos lifts his head to look into your eyes. You can tell he’s feeling a little shy as he debates saying the next words. “I like it when you call me pretty.”

You were shocked at the words, noticing that he seemed to be just as shocked that he said them out loud. Quickly recovering, you smile and lean in to give him another kiss. “Good, Porque eres mi bonito amor.” You whisper, noticing the proud smile on his face though you’re sure you messed up the words somehow. “Te amo, Carlos.” You say, letting your eyes shut and head fall back onto the pillow. “Te amo más.”

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carlosfruitsnacks · 1 year

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spending Christmas with Camilo and Carlos headcanons

summary:

— just some random headcanons on what is like to spend Christmas together with the twins!

genre:

— headcanons

notes:

— gender-neutral reader.

warning/s:

— none

a/n:

— since Christmas is around the corner, i decided to make these headcanons bc i'm still down bad for the twins, merry Christmas to y'all! <33

It was that time of the year again, but Camilo and Carlos thought this year's Christmas is going to be special because they were going to spend it with you <3

Camilo is def a festive person, he likes to get into the mood. He'll volunteer to set up Christmas decorations, he'll help make food (and secretly sneak some to eat), and he'll even wear one of those ugly and itchy-looking Christmas sweaters lmfao

Carlos, on the other hand, could care less about the holiday. It's not like he hates Christmas, he's just not into the festivities. But there are instances where he tries (or is forced) to get into the holiday spirit.

Camilo would definitely force Carlos to wear one of those ugly sweaters hehehe

A few days before Christmas, you'll drag the twins to go shopping for presents. Camilo and Carlos are eager to give suggestions on picking the best gifts until it turns into a competition

"[Name] you should get this" "No, that looks like shit. This is much better" "Nobody asked for your opinion, Carlos" "You're just mad because your opinion is shit"

After shopping, the two are happily helping you carry all the stuff you bought. They're also wondering what you got for them but you'll only wink and say it's a secret, to their dismay.

You'll invite Camilo and Carlos to try and make some cookies or a gingerbread house. At first, it seemed fine until Camilo almost sets your home on fire because he put the heat on high thinking it would help cook the cookies faster. And Carlos almost poisons the three of you because he didn't follow the proper instructions for the ingredients

The festive cooking was definitely chaotic but somehow the three of you managed to make it work

For Christmas eve, Camilo and Carlos invited you to eat dinner with The Madrigal Family. When you arrived, you were greeted with warm smiles and kind faces. Everyone welcomed you with open arms, it tugged on your heartstrings. The twins were glad.

Dinner starts. The food was scrumptious, and you thanked Julieta Madrigal for her tremendous cooking. Suddenly, Alma says something about Camilo and Carlos telling so many stories about you.

"Ay, mis nietos would never shut up about you, [Name]" "Abuela!"

You'll only laugh thinking how cute it was to see Camilo and Carlos flustered. Pepa and Félix are watching their sons, holding hands and realizing how much they've grown. Dolores, Isabela, Mirabel, and the rest of the Madrigal children would try to tease Camilo and Carlos about you. Watching the two turn red and stumble on their words was amusing.

After dinner, you helped clean the table and plates. It was nearly midnight when you decided to spend some time with the Madrigal family. You played games, sang songs, and exchanged stories while waiting for midnight.

At the stroke of midnight, you smiled and said "Merry Christmas!" and hugged each and every one in the room. When you got to Camilo and Carlos, the two pulled you into a tight and endearing embrace, it lasted longer than the rest

THEY'RE BURYING THEIR FACES IN THE CROOK OF YOUR NECK AND YOUR HEARTBEAT IS JUST RACING BECAUSE YOU CAN FEEL THEIR BREATHS ON YOUR NECK HDSGDHSFDHS

You gave some gifts to their family. Finally, you gave your gifts to Camilo and Carlos. The two eagerly tore the wrapper off and clutched their chests when they saw what you got for them.

You gave them matching chameleon stuffed toys, Camilo's in yellow and Carlos' in maroon. They grabbed their gifts and trapped you in a bear hug, chanting "thank you"s

When the twins gave their presents to you, tears almost fell from your eyes when you tore off the wrapper. It was a photo album filled with pictures of you three together. It was decorated with stickers and filled with sentimental photographs. You sniffed and flipped through the pages, you looked at the two and opened your arms.

"You guys are really the best!" You pouted as Camilo and Carlos chuckled before hugging you again.

After everyone got their gifts, Antonio gasped and pointed outside the window to say it was snowing, you gasped and took a peek. It began snowing! Quickly, you grabbed your jacket, scarf, and hat. You took both Camilo's and Carlos' hands.

"Come on!" You said and giggled. The three of you watched in awe as the snow fell down. You go lie down on the snow to make a snow angel, and Camilo copies you. The two of you laughed, but the moment was ruined when a snowball landed on Camilo's face. You burst out cackling.

Carlos snickered and grinned as he watched you laugh at Camilo, the latter was giving him a death glare. Immediately, a snowball fight commences

It's really just Carlos and Camilo throwing snowballs at each other LMFAO

Camilo would accidentally throw a snowball hard against your face. The twins stop to check on you but you got them right into your trap as you threw snowballs at their faces.

The three of you also grabbed some sleighs and went on a sleigh ride around the area. It was super fun! Camilo and you would also make fun of Carlos for always falling off his sleigh lmao poor guy

Camilo, Carlos, and you stayed outside, lying on the snow just enjoying each other's company. It was peacefully quiet and sentimental <33

You can slowly feel your face go numb from the cold. Carlos, being overprotective, insisted you should head inside. But you shook your head, wanting to remain out in the snow. Camilo chimes in and agree that the three of you should go inside because it was freezing.

You three went inside and discovered that Julieta made hot chocolates. So, Camilo, Carlos, and you decided to warm up next to the fireplace while drinking hot chocolate.

The two discover that you're shivering, so they stood up and grabbed the longest scarf they can find.

CAMILO AND CARLOS SHARED THE SCARF WITH YOU. THEY SNUGGLED WITH YOU IN THE MIDDLE AND YOUR FACE IS JUST HEATING UP LIKE PLSSS THEY'RE SO SWEET HDFHSFDHSDS

You're warming up with the twins when you took notice of the decorations, you choked on your own saliva when you realized a mistletoe was hanging above you three

"Ayo is that?" "No way"

Camilo and Carlos realized why you were staring at the ceiling. They looked around and saw their family whispering in the corner, they definitely plotted this!

You couldn't look at the two in their eyes, they notice and reassured you that it was okay not to follow the Christmas tradition

However, you decided to grab Camilo's face first and gave him a smooch on the cheek. HE FAINTS LMFAOOOOO

Carlos turns grumpy because why haven't you kissed him too? >:(

But you rolled your eyes and grabbed his face before placing a tender kiss on the cheek. Carlos.exe has stopped working

It was safe to say this was Camilo and Carlos' best Christmas ever

Bonus: here's a mini Christmas playlist to go with the headcanons hehehe. merry Christmas!

taglist: @pochi-moochika , @cahmilo , @vanevafu , @irisia-ckzkb1109 , @elegantkidfansoul , @candykamikun , @justzei , @try-cry-why-try , @nanaisheretomessupthings , @eichenhouseproperty , @nort-the-simp , @megs2world, @ducky-died-inside ...join here

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anykindofbean · 2 years

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Flustered

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Carlos Madrigal x Reader: Flustered

Warnings: Just pure fluff and some smooches.

Genre: Fluff

More of my works if you’re interested: Masterlist

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“ Carlos?” Julieta walked into the kitchen where she saw her nephew sitting at the island.

His back was to her, So he turned his head around to meet her eyes. “ Hey Tia.” He spoke as he turned back towards his snack.

Julieta walked around the island so she was across from him. She tilted her head at him. “ Isn’t (Y/n) supposed to come over?”

Carlos nodded, Taking a bite of his mango.

“ Yeah, She’s just running late, Dolores told me so..” he mumbled, Sallowing the bite.

Julieta smiled with a sigh of relief, She was worried that this girl blew him off.

They have only been going out for a month, So Julieta still gets worried about it. It’s not often that Carlos finds a girl who actually likes him for him and not just for the title.

Well..It actually hasn’t been often at all, This is the first girl who actually makes Carlos happy.

“ You really like her, Huh?” Julieta crossed her arms over her chest, Smiling down at him.

Carlos just shifted his eyes up at her. Julieta has always been the person Carlos goes to to talk about things, So no wonder she’d ask him that.

“..Yeah..She’s nice.”

“ Just nice? Amor, I’ve seen you with her, You’re basically a different person with her.”

Carlos can’t help the little smile tugging at his lips. She’s right, She makes him feel like a different person, a better person.

“ You could say that..She’s so amazing Tia..” Carlos’s smile grew as he thought about her.

Julieta looked at Carlos lovingly as she saw the way his eyes lit up.

“ Like, Shes so pretty too. Her smile, Her eyes! Especially her eyes..Oh! And she’s great with animals.”

Julieta chuckled. “ I know important to you, Amor.”

Carlos laughed lightly as well. “ Yeah..”

Julieta’s eyes went over her nephew, Noticing something, Then Julieta smirked slightly.

“ So, What else do you like about her?”

Carlos’s smile grew at the question.

“ I like how much she cares..even the little things..like if get a bruise or cuts from figh-“

He saw the way Julieta’s eyebrow went up.

He then cleared his throat. “ From..falling..She’s always there to take care of me..And I know I don’t show much..emotional or physical attachment to her..But I really do like her, Tia.”

The boy looked absolutely love struck.

Julieta gave Carlos a head pat. “ I’m glad you found her, Amor.” Her eyes trailed up again.

“ You hear that (Y/n)? Carlos here is a real softy for you.”

Carlos shot up straight, Quickly turning around to meet your gaze.

You had the biggest yet mischievous smiles he had ever seen.

“ Oh yeah? Well that’s nice to know.” You walked forward, Giving Carlos a kiss on the cheek. He was too stunned to speak, And the feeling of being betrayed by his aunt didn’t help.

Julieta chuckled. “ I’ll leave you two be.” She made her way to leave the room. Once she did, Carlos looked you in the eye.

“..I didn’t mean any of that, Just so you know.” He gave you a cold glare, Trying to act tough.

But you can see through him like glass.

“ Really? So the comment about my eyes? You didn’t mean that?” You tilted your head.

Carlos felt his cheeks heat up.

“ Of course not..” He turned away.

You laughed, Leaning so you could give Carlos a kiss on the lips this time, And that definitely caught him off guard. His face was beet red by the time you pulled away.

“ One thing I like about you, Carlos. I like how you look when you’re flustered.” You winked, Smiling widely.

That’s it, You killed him.

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I hope you enjoyed! Just letting you know requests are opening real soon! I will be posting a list of rules soon! Thank you! Have a nice day! ^-^

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httpsaa1 · 2 years

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Aftercare - Carlos Sainz Jr.

Warnings: +18!, slight nsfw, mention of sex, some curses, aftercare

Summary: in which Carlos takes care of reader after sex

Note: first of all, this is my first ‘nsfw’ so please have mercy, and second of all, it says what Carlos would mostly do in some parts. Other thing is that I don’t know if I should considere this a +18 but I put it anyway:)

Note 2: thank you so much for all the likes, comments, followings and reblogs! I really appreciate it<3

Carlos Sainz x female!reader

English is not my first language!

Requests are open!

After finishing a rough round of sex, Carlos kissed your plump lips one more time and slowly pulled out of you, to which you hissed because of the feeling of emptiness and a little bit of pain because of the aggressive activities.

“Sorry, amor. I’ll clean us both up and take good care of you.” Carlos sweetly said looking at your eyes.

He went to the bathroom to grab a cloth to clean you both.

While he was getting cleaned up in the bathroom, you tried to recover from your uneven breathing. All your body ached deliciously and all your limbs were racking.

When Carlos came out of the big restroom that you two had at your house, he approached you with a wet cloth.

“I’ll clean you up now, princesa.” Carlos uttered as he started washing your arms and legs, “tell me if anything hurts, please.” He said to you with pleading eyes. The Ferrari driver always worried that he had crossed the line, even if you two had come to terms with stuff you like and things that you would like to try or wouldn’t mind to. He always felt frightened by the possibility of hurting his princess.

He cautiously rubbed your limbs, he continued with your chest and stomach, washing softly the parts where he had left hickeys, afterwards he washed very carefully your cunt and when he finished he left a kiss on your clit, and finally he cleaned your face and neck, kissing the hickeys that were in neck.

While he wiped all the sweat from your body, he muttered sweet nothings to you.

“You did so good for me, princesa.”

“I will never be able to forget how good it feels to be inside of you.”

“You are so perfect, bebé. I love you.”

“You are incredibly gorgeous.”

“Te amo tanto, chica linda.”

He also absolutely loved peppering kisses all over your precious body, he felt that he needed to show you in many ways how much he loved you, and for him, one of this, was to do that.

For Carlos, kisses meant something special and intimate. He always tells you that he had a ‘no kissing’ rule for people he slept with that weren’t his girlfriends. He especially enjoyed kissing your thighs and lips, for Carlos that meant that he was head over heels for you.

His second favourite way of kissing you post-sex, were nose kisses. In which he would start rubbing his nose from the bottom of your stomach, passing through the valley of your breasts, nipping at your neck and jaw when he reached them, and end it with a soft peck to your nose. In Carlo’s opinion, nose kisses were to show your partner, in a sweet and intimate way, how much you adored them.

After cleaning and kissing you, he got you a new pair of panties, and helped you to get comfortable in bed since you weren’t completely able to do it by yourself.

“Do you need something, hermosa?” Your boyfriend asked you. Something about him is that he would always ask you if you needed or wanted something, and he would give you whatever you asked for.

“I’m good, thanks, love.” You lovingly smiled at him, action that almost made his knees give up. “I just want you to be next to me.” You pouted at him.

“I will, don’t worry. But would you like a bath?”

Carlos would usually like to run you a bath to relax your aching body a little bit. He would run his large hands through your soft hair gently before washing it with the shampoo that you always smelled like. He loved that smell, only because it reminded him to you, so he would always have a spare shampoo or would run to buy one if you told him that you were running out of the shampoo that gave you your sweet scent. He would continue, with due precautions, by scrubbing your body. He would end the bath after some caresses and wrap you tightly in a towel as well as take you to the bed in a bride style. Sometimes he would even massage your sore muscles with an oil the he had for this times.

“Noup, don’t worry.” He nodded at you still not convinced, but you reassured him that you were okay.

This last part was his favourite part after sex, holding you close to his body and feeling the heat of your body while drifting off. One of his favourite positions to sleep is when you face each other and entangle your limbs. One of you would have their arms around the other’s neck, and the other one around the waist of their partner. Like that, you both felt almost everything from the other. Other of his preferences is to use your tits or your ass as a pillow. He loved being close to your body, and specially touching it, that’s why. Even if he had his special positions, he would just want to have you close to him. That is all that mattered to him.

“Good night, princesa. I love you.” The f1 driver said while stroking your hair.

“I love you, too.” You rumbled as you were half asleep already.

Before drifting off, he left a kiss on your forehead as a good night. You would always fall asleep before him because you felt wrecked and Carlos would always want to look after you at every moment that he could.

Like that, the aftercare arrived to its end. With you two sleeping soundly under the covers with the love of your lives lying next to you.

Heyy! Hope you enjoyed this little fluff and light nsfw<33

Bebé —> baby

Princesa —> princess

Amor —> love

‘Te amo mucho, chica linda’ —> i love you so much, pretty girl

Hermosa —> beautiful

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camilo-and-carlos-headcanons · 2 years

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The Twins With an S/O Who's ALWAYS COLD (inspired by me who's always shivering -_- )

Camilo:

•Always has you close to him

•He uses it as an excuse to give you hugs/cuddles

•"What? I saw you shivering and I can't just let el amor de mi vida be cold ;) "

(Translation: the love of my life)

•He always brings a spare ruana for you (of his ofc)

•Or he'll just give you his 💀

•He keeps his room warm but he still has a lot of blankets

•He gets cold easily too so he has a heater next to his bed

•He puts you near the heater when it's turned on and snuggles your other side while you have a heavy & fluffy blanket on you <3

Carlos:

•He'll always have an arm around your waist and hold you close to him (in private)

•In public he'll quickly put his ruana on you and (if he's feeling a little bold) he'll hold your hand too

•He keeps his room cold but he has a lot of blankets

•He loves the cold air but warm and comfy feeling in bed under 50 heavy & comfy blankets (litterally me💀)

•He'll warm up his room just for you <3

•If you also like to be warm&comfy under a lot of blankets, he'll cuddle you under them to "keep you extra warm"

•Wraps you in his ruana if he can't give it to you

#carlos x y/n #carlos madrigal x y/n #camilo madrigal x y/n #camilo madrigal #camilo x reader

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kimmyluvg · 2 years

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Hi! can i request an enemies to lovers angst to fluff story with carlos madrigal and female reader where they're basically rivals (at school? maybe pranks? idk) and one day they have this huge fight followed by a hate make out session (Started by carlos) and at the end of it, he's like, oh fuck i like her?

Heh… I know just the thing…

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Argues and Kisses

Summary: Rivals arguing because of somthing… What happens if this leads to more? Like a kiss perhaps?

Carlos Madrigal x F!Reader! Enemies to Lovers

Warnings: Foul Language, heated kisses, makeout, Angst with comfort

I hope you enjoy!

The town didn’t understand…

They didn’t really understand what is going on between you and Carlos Madrigal, the oldest twin of the Famous Madrigal Twins. On one side, you both look like natural enemies that didn’t understand each other. But on the other side, you and Carlos looked like you both long for each other. They just don’t understand your relationship with the Maroon Madrigal. But things will be different when an argument leads to something more than rivalry…

It all started with just a taunt. You were being teased by a bunch of loser boys when Carlos rescued your poor ass. Of course you’re pissed… He knew you can take care of yourself but he just pissed you off right now. So what did you do? You dragged his ass towards Casita. Camilo, the younger twin, saw this and predicted that you and Carlos will have another argument involving screaming. So he let Dolores stay in her room with Mariano, explaining about you and Carlos coming.

“What the Fuck, Carlos?! I had it perfectly under control!!” You shouted as Carlos snapped his head at you, “Under control?! Tonterías! You’re just standing there looking like a pathetic puppy that got lost!! You should be greatful that I saved your little ass from those pendejos!!” Carlos argued, “So you wanted me to thank your sorry piece of heroic act when I know that those pendejos will leave me alone?! Ha! I don’t even get why are you protecting a piece of shit like me?!” You said as Carlos stopped for a moment. He processed what you had said… Did you really think that you were a piece of shit? Who told you that? “You said it yourself, I’m a piece if shit that should’ve been in this precious perfect town of yours… Well I’m sorry that I’m such a decepción to you.” You said as you stormed out of there. Carlos tried to reach out to you but damn… His pride actually hurt someone… His arm fell to his side as he pulled his hand into a fist… Full of regrets.

A few weeks after that fight, the town… Your parents and even the Madrigals noticed that you and Carlos are not arguing. They know that something has happened between them, but what was it? “Okay hermano, you have to apologize to her.” Dolores said as Camilo and Antonio gathered inside of Carlos’ room. “Who gave you three the right to lecture me in my room?” Carlos annoyingly said as he continues to read his book in peace. To be clear, he is one of the smartest Madrigals in the Family, including Mirabel, Julieta, Alma and surprisingly Camilo. “Bro, you and Y/N have been avoiding each other for these past weeks.” Camilo said as Antonio sits down on Carlos’ bed, “Haven’t you miss Y/N, at all?” Carlos’ baby brother asked. Of course he have… All your constant fights and taunts… He misses them all because he is too coward to even talk to you… He’s a mess now. But it can’t be the same right? You hate him…

Now on your side, ‘Hate’ is a strong word to describe the man you actually love. “Don’t you think it’s time that you and Carlos talk, amiga?” Mirabel asked as your sister nodded. Even if you were to give the approach, you think Carlos would just brush you off and ignore you again. Grumbling, you placed your pillow on your face and whine there, “Damn… You are really wiped for the guy, Y/N.” Your sister, Gabriella, said as you threw a small pillow towards her. “That man has no respect!!” You said as Mirabel and Gabriella decided to leave you alone for a bit. But when they closed the door, they got startled by your sudden visitor.

The door opens and closes, making you turn to the person that entered. You grumbled in annoyance, “What are you doing here?” You said crossing your arms as you sat on your bed. It turns out that Carlos is your sudden visitor and he came to apologize. “Look, I got off into the wrong foot.” Carlos said as you scoffed, “Bullshit…” You mubled getting his attention to you. “What do you say?” Carlos said as you approached him angrily, “The Carlos Madrigal I know never apologizes to anyone and never admits his wrongs to anyone except his familia…” You said as Carlos’ cheeks flushed pink. You know him so well that you know what he does even if his actions are wrong. “Carlos Madrigal only cares about himself rather than others… Carlos Madrigal never gives a fuck to the ones that hurt his friends and family unless they are physical… Car—!” You ramble more and Carlos couldn’t take it anymore. So he leans in so suddenly and places his lips on yours. It was so sudden that you pull out immediately, only to find yourself wanting for more.

You leaned in and crash your lips to his. Carlos didn’t hesitate to kiss you back as both of your lips move in a romantic bliss. Carlos tilted his head, deepening the kiss as he pushes your body to the door, pining you, preventing you to escape. You sneak your hands to his hair, trapping your fingers into his auburn curls. You felt Carlos grunt and groan at the feeling of your fingers in his hair, it causes you to moan. Carlos then bit your lip, causing you to gasp then he inserted his tongue into your mouth. You can feel your cheeks flush as Carlos moved closer while his tongue wrestle with yours.

You then broke the kiss, giving the both of you the air that you both needed. Heavily panting, you observed Carlos’ flushed cheeks, saliva connecting the both of you. “I’m sorry… I just love you too much…” Carlos said burying his face on the crook of your neck. That’s when’s all clear… Carlos love you, he loves you but he doesn’t know how to express it… He doesn’t know anything about love and just made a complete jerk of himself. “It’s not your fault, Carlos… It’s mine… I just so ahead of myself that I said some things that can hurt you…” You said as Carlos broke the hug and look into your eyes, “I don’t normally say this to other people but… You’re perfect, amor.. It’s not your fault that I called you a piece of shit, I called you that… I can’t live with myself for saying that to you. Please… Por favor, perdóname…” Carlos said as you cupped his cheek and kisses his lips one more time but softer. He kisses back gently then pull out, “Sí… I forgive you.” You said as you earn a kiss on the forehead from your new lover.

Soon, news of your relationship with Carlos Madrigal spiraled across Encanto… But still…

No one in Encanto can’t understand your relationship with the Maroom Ruana Madrigal…

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By the time I’m finished with this, I almost got scolded for staying up at 3 am… Oops 😬

Tagslist: @camilosunshxne @camilos-mivida @tigreost

#carlos madrigal x y/n #carlos x you #carlos x y/n #carlos madrigal x reader #carlos madrigal #carlos x reader

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calswildflcwer · 2 years

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*y/n & Carlos skipping stones on a lake*

Y/N: It’s such a beautiful evening.

Carlos, whispering: Take that you fucking lake!

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tu-linda-hermana · 2 years

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Watching After Him

Pairing with Carlos Madrigal and Female Reader

Read more of my Carlos Madrigal fictions in this masterlist.

Under the wishful airy town of Encanto, Carlos Madrigal was being scolded by his beloved elders. Nothing new but always disappointing, Carlos was in a fight, again. Por amor de dios, Pepa was having her patience tested by this daily troublemaker son, this beautiful weather will soon be full of dark grey clouds and thunderstorms.

You were to walk to la casa Madrigal for your mama's present for them, Carlos saw you from his parallel vision and rapidly ran away as soon as he can, everyone was in question in his sudden actions, that's when they saw you approaching, watching Carlos running away.

"Cariño! What brought you here?" Pepa asked, approaching you.

"Mi mamá wanted to give these to Dolores since she helped her with the shop yesterday and the other day" You smiled as Dolores accepted the basket and thanking you.

"And um for Carlos, what happened?" You asked even though you knew the answer.

Pepa sighed deeply, rolling her eyes. "The usual cariño, I don't understand that kid, really. Like how does one always gets in fight?" Pepa spoke question while shaking her head.

"I also do not know, Tía" You frowned, not knowing either how to answer that question on behalf of Carlos.

"I'll go after him, tía" You told Pepa and went on your way where Carlos had went.

"CARLOSSSS! CARLOSSSS! FOR THE LOVE OF ENCANTO SHOW YOURSELF!" You yelled roaming around the forest, cause for sure in any minute away from now you'd be lost already.

"Sorry Dolores" You mumbled.

You heared footsteps from not afar from where you were standing at, you walked closer where you heared the dry leaves cracking and shoved the bushes aside, setting your sight on Carlos who was leaning against the tree, looking like he just got stabbed.

"What's with you?!" You interrogated Carlos, walking closer to him and kneeling down infront of him.

"Heh, I love you but don't touch me" Carlos told you when you were to reach out his arms and face covered in bruises.

"What are you so afraid of?" You asked him, your brows meeting each other.

Carlos grinned, "You"

"Why are you're knuckles violet?!" You slightly raised your voice, feeling frightened.

"That's a very good question....that I won't answer, thank you" Carlos pulled up his ruana to cover his eyes as he was to rest.

"That's no way to answer your novia's question" You hitted him on the head, still ignoring you.

You sat infront of him, while he took a quick nap against the tree. You were playing with the scattered leaves, passing the time by.

"Y/n?" Someone spoke from the silence.

"Dolores! Hey!" You stood up and dusted your self to greet her. "What brought you here?"

"I'm here to give you these-" Dolores peeked behind you seeing a sleeping Carlos, "-when Carlos wakes up" the older lady handed you the basket and slowly walked away. "I'm going now, I have to meet Mariano."

"Thank you Dol! Enjoy your date!" You waved her goodbye and faced Carlos.

"I just realized I missed a lot of chores because of you" You spoke to the unconscious body of your lover.

"It's cause you love me" Carlos mumbled under his ruana.

"And you'll take the blame when I get scolded"

"No choice" Carlos removed his ruana away from his face and tiredly looked up at you.

His sight on you became in awe, he dreamily sighed. "You look divine...or am I just tired?"

"I'll take that compliment and yes you are very tired so eat these" You sat beside Carlos, handing him an empanada.

"So um, care to tell me the reason behind these bruises?" You asked him, hugging your knees closer while glancing to Carlos' side.

Carlos stared at you for a moment before answering. "Someone was being a puta and talked bad about you and mi familia" Carlos shrugged, leaning back again.

"Ay! Don't lay down, let's go back, I have a lot to catch up with" You patted Carlos as you stood up.

"Can't we stay a little longer?" Carlos pleaded, still feeling lazy.

"Amor, we have been here for almost two hours now if you didn't have any idea" You told him.

"I clearly have no idea" Carlos grunted, stretching his body out before pulling himself up after seeing you eyeing him.

While walking down the hill, Carlos picked you up and hugged you, spining you around with him.

"Thank you for watching over meee" Carlos thanked you as he was tightly hugging you between his arms.

"De nada, amor"

"..."

"You can let go now"

"No:)"

Heh, this is messy (I think) but yeah, I made this to calm my anxiety down...might be my new way of calming myself down:))) Hope you liked this as much as I did, I did combine a couple of prompts in here😁 I also like the border! Looks like Carlos' ruana's style! Thanks for reading and do correct me for my mistakes and do tell me what you think of this!! Again, thank you and have a beautiful week!

#carlos madrigal #carlos my beloved #encanto fic #encanto x reader #carlos madrigal x y/n #carlos madrigal fic #carlos madrigal x reader #carlos x y/n #carlos x reader #carlos x you #encanto carlos #Watching After Him

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sanjismywhore · 1 year

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One Missed Call

Carlos Oliveira x Reader

Warnings: Nsfw, phone sex

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Assigned on patrol duty, Carlos silently made his rounds around an empty city block that had previously been blocked off by his team.

In the distance he could just make out a few other soldiers standing, holding their weapons low as they waited for the possibility of something to happen.

The streets were fairly quiet at this time of night, with most people probably still asleep.

Carlos didn’t particularly enjoy being on patrol, strictly because of the lack of action. Threats were just as uncommon as intruders. So for the time being, he would walk in circles for hours, bored out of his mind.

It was tiring, and made him a lot more homesick than he already was. He was missing you pretty bad.

With the thought of you fresh in his mind, he tried to stay in good spirits. Once this shift was finally over, he could stay home with you as long as he wished.

Turning a corner that led down an alley, Carlos felt his phone buzz in his pocket.

At first he ignored it, allowing it to ring until it went to voicemail. Since he was on duty, he wasn’t supposed to use his phone in case something did really pop off.

But when it rung a second time consectively, he fished it out of his pocket out of curiosity.

He checked the caller ID to find your name flashing across the screen, making him raise a brow. Why were you even awake at this hour?

He got a sense that this was a possible emergency, causing his heart to stop momentarily.

As the phone continued to vibrate in his hand, Carlos looked around to make sure he was hidden before accepting the call.

He cleared his throat, “(Name), what’s up?” He asked urgently, “Is everything alright?”

Then he heard something that threw him for a loop. His breath hitched in the back of his throat as he pressed the phone closer to his ear.

A soft moan came through the line and a quiet whine soon followed after. “Mm… Fuck me...”

It took him a second to register what he had just heard. Furrowing his brows at the sounds, he repeated a little louder, “(Name)?”

However he recieved no response. Instead there was only the sound of rustling, like someone was trying to get comfortable.

A few more moans came across the line, “Fuck.. I need…” You paused, voice trembling as another long moan ripped from your throat.

Carlos swallowed hard, covering the speaker to his phone and quickly moving away from the mouth of the alley.

He closed his eyes, hands tightening around his phone as he took a deep breath. The lewd noises coming from your end of the phone were nonstop.

Your voice sounded too far from the phone’s microphone, which made him doubt that you could hear his voice. Yet the phone was still close enough for all the noises to be registered by him.

“Oh god… Carlos.” Along with your moans, in the distance he could make out the sound of something squelching and vibrating.

“(Name), what are you…” He gasped quietly upon the realization that you were masturbating to the thought of him. The sudden wave of heat that came over him was almost overwhelming.

The longer he listened, the more he was sure that you were completely unaware of the phone call.

“Ahh fuck…” You whimpered again, “Carlos, please…” The sound of your bed creaking filled his ears. “Please.” You repeated.

His mouth went dry. As his pulse pounded in his ears, the sound of his name being chanted over and over grew louder and louder.

It filled him feelings he had long since forgotten. The way you moaned his name so effortlessly as if he was right there with you, it made him miss you even more. It filled him with a sudden, fiery desire.

Swallowing thickly again, he glanced down at himself upon feeling his pants begin to grow tighter.

“Fuck…” He whispered, running a shaky hand through his hair. This was the first time he’s gotten hard at work.

Feeling a a sense of guilt and embarrassment, he knew that he should’ve ended the call then and there.

Yet he stood in the alley dumbfounded for awhile, still listening to the phone and thinking of all the possible explanations to this scenario.

The hot, wet sounds that came from you playing with yourself only grew louder.

As much as Carlos wanted to hang up for the sake of his job, your sounds made him want to give in so badly. Soon your voice was becoming to much to just sit still and listen to. He threw all rational thoughts out the window.

Never in his entire life would he be so grateful to be on patrol today. Thank god no one was gonna be around to see this.

“Damn, (Name)...” Carlos groaned as he leaned up against the nearest wall, setting his weapon down at his feet.

His right hand fumbled with his tactical belt, quickly disgarding it on the ground. With great haste he unbuttoned his pants and let them hang off his thighs.

The air became hot and dense with every passing moment. The sweat on his skin evaporated faster than it could fall. When he heard you moaning his name again, the sensation sent chills down his spine and straight into his groin.

“Oh my god.” He whispered, grabbing his cock through his boxers and stroking it gently.

You let out an audible gasp, seemingly quickening your own movements. “Oh fuck..” Your wavering voice was almost lost in the distance but Carlos was able to pick it out easily.

He dipped his hand beneath his boxers and freed his thick cock, not wasting any time stroking it in desperation.

He was hyperfocused on every single noise that came from his phone. “I need it so fucking bad…” He heard you whine.

Closing his eyes, he used the best of his effort to picture exactly how you were pleasuring yourself right now.

Maybe you were laying on your back, legs spread and knees slightly bent on the bed as you rubbed yourself vigorously to a photo of him.

Or maybe you were riding your favorite toy, moaning his name over and over again each time you sunk down on it. Wishing it was his cock instead.

His face flushed red hot as he imagined you straddling him and sinking down, down, down… Taking all of him.

Groaning softly, he could feel his cock twitch against his hand—wanting you desperately.

“God, I need you. Please… please…” Your pleas rang in his ears. The desperation in your voice made his balls clench.

“I know baby...” He groaned, bearing his teeth and running them across his bottom lip.

Carlos’ back made contact with the brick wall behind him while his hips jolted upwards against his hand.

“Keep moaning for me sweetheart.” He huffed, gripping his cock tightly with his thumb rubbing over the tip.

He heard you moan again on the other end of the line, seemingly fucking yourself faster and harder. Your breathing grew heavy and ragged.

The down right pornographic sounds of you fucking youself with some toy, or your hand, or whatever it was sent blood rushing straight to his cock.

“Just say my name over and over, it'll drive me fuckin’ crazy.” His words flowed out in a flurry, desperate and vulgar.

Even though he knew that you couldn’t hear his words, his body continued to act on its own accord.

The noises coming from your side got louder, more desperate. The sounds of your pleasure became clearer, “Shit, I wanna feel you..” You whimpered.

Carlos clenched his jaw shut, biting down on the inside of his cheek as he began to move his hand faster, increasing the friction between his fingers.

His breathing was growing short and he felt like the whole world was falling away from under him. “I miss you so fuckin’ much…” He grunted.

You whimpered again, “I miss you Carlos… oh god, I miss you…”

Carlos visibly shuddered at that, pulling the phone away from his ear to take a breath. His chest rose and fell rapidly as he tried to calm himself down.

He wiped his forehead with his free arm as the heat radiating from his cheeks slowly died down. He ran his tongue over the corner of his lips, tasting his salty sweat that lingered on the skin.

After collecting himself, he placed his phone back onto his ear and began groan once more, “Baby… Fuck, say my name again…”

His stomach tightened painfully when his cock throbbed at the mere thought of his name running off your tongue. It was all he could think about.

Your moans gradually grew into long huffs and pleas. Breathing much heavier than before, you slurred. “Wanna cum for you…”

An audible groan of pleasure slipped passed his lips as his head tilted back against the wall behind him.

He could feel his orgasm building steadily in his stomach.

“Oh God... please…” He begged with a whimper, closing his eyes tightly. His cock throbbed again, leaking so much pre that he could use it to lube up his dick and stroke it faster.

He pieced together that you were drawing near your orgasm because the lewd squelching became more frequent.

You choked out, “Fuck, Carlos…” before letting out a long moan. Your words scrambled like an incoherent mess of lustful songs.

Carlos bit his lip harshly at the sound of your voice, making him even more aroused. He could feel his heart thumping faster, his breathing quickening.

“Fuck yeah. Say my name baby…” Carlos groaned louder as he fucked his fist harder, “I'm wanna cum with you… so hard.”

The last part of his sentence barely escaped his mouth before his hips spasmed, making his eyes roll back into his head.

You let out a cry of ecstasy. Your breathing was erratic as you continued to moan desperately in pleasure.

With another call of his name, you cried.

“I wanna cum… all over your big fucking cock!”

“Yeah, that’s it baby… come for me…” He groaned, throwing his head back against the wall and smiling. Unable to control the noises escaping his throat, he thrust his cock deeper into his fist.

Your cries pierced the air once more. You clutched your stomach as you panted heavily, fingers moving vigorously against your sex.

Sweat poured down his neck and drenched the front of his shirt. The muscles in his arms and abdomen tensed repeatedly as he stroked himself vigorously.

Carlos hunched forwards, spreading his legs wider and bending his knees a bit as he worked his cock to the max.

Then, he let out the sluttiest moan. “Oh fuck… Take it baby, take it.”

He pounded into his hand for what seemed like an eternity, panting heavily. A giant wave of intense bliss washed over him and he could feel the knot in his stomach beginning to unravel.

“Shit, I’m cumming!” You gasped. When he heard a loud smack against the floor and your muffled whimpers fill the air, he knew you reached your climax.

A low growl slipped past his lips, his mind feeling hazy and fuzzy from the incredible sensations coursing throughout his body. His hips started jerking furiously against his cock, his hips bucking violently as well.

A deep moan erupted from Carlos’ throat and he pulled his hand from his groin. Dropping to his knee's, he slid his left hand down his chest, squeezing and caressing himself.

Carlos released a primal growl as he came undone, “Oh shit. I’m gonna fucking cum!”

His entire body tensed up as a flood of hot fluid spurted from his slit. His cum dripped from his dick like a steady stream of tears.

Moans and curses spilled off his tongue like velvet. Continuing to stroke himself hard, his body convulsed and spasmed as he kept cumming. “O-oh shit….” He panted, vision blurring as he rode out the rest of his orgasm.

He slumped forward, dropping his forehead into the palm of his free hand and panting heavily. Squeezing his eyes shut tight, he feelt so exhausted from his release that he couldn't lift his arms.

He stared down at his wet, glistening dick, watching the remainder of his cum drip onto the ground. “Fuck…” He huffed to himself.

There was a long moment of silence between both lines on the phone. Carlos could faintly hear your breathing beging to grow calmer and then some rustling in the background.

The rustling began to cease when you finally discovered that you were on a phone call. Then a loud gasp came from your end, “Oh shit…”

Wiping his forehead with the back of his hand, Carlos smirked at your reaction. “Having fun without me?” He teased, chuckling softly.

He recived more silence from your end, until you swallowed thickly and responded. “I butt dialed you on accident… How much did you hear?” Your voice couldn’t hide the embarrassment you felt.

“I heard enough.” He answered flatly.

Carlos could practically see the blush rising to your face as you mumbled something incoherent before taking a deep breath.

“You weren’t the only one having some fun though, don’t worry.” He reassured with amusement, “You know how much love it when you say my name.”

Your eyes widened, “So you heard all of that…” you were practically speechless.

“Every word.” He replied cheekily.

“Ughh…” You grumbled from embarrassment, face palming yourself.

“There’s no reason to feel embarrassed baby. I loved every second.” He purred, “You should’ve heard it. I came so hard.”

“Damn. I should’ve had you on speaker.” You groaned sarcastically.

Carlos chuckled again, knowing exactly where this conversation would lead, “As soon as I get home, you’re gonna hear the real thing. That’s guaranteed.” He said in a low, seductive tone.

You giggled, unable to keep the smile off your face, “You better keep your promise.” You warned him.

He let out a soft chuckle, placing the phone back against his ear and leaning his head back onto the wall. “Always do, babe. I always will.” He assured you.

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