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Dominik Szoboszlai x Black Reader - First Sight Part 1/8
The Spark
@trentione I got the gif from your page. It's what inspired me to write this story 🙌
This story is about the night reader met her boyfriend Dominik and the series of crazy events that led up to the beginning of their love story.
Enjoy!
"I don't wanna go."
"Y/N you can't say that when we're already here."
You were not antisocial, let's make that clear. But after a week of cramming for your nursing exam, the last thing you wanted to do was spend your Friday night at some random guy's apartment.
"Come on, Sami Chun and his friends are cool, we'll have a great time." Your friend, Tara, had to push you up the flight of steps up to the apartment, however, you paused mid step. "Friends? What do you mean his friends?"
She shrugged. "Well he said that he already had some people over, and that I should bring a friend too. So I brought you." She smiled.
"Great." You sighed. "It better not be all guys."
It was. Three guys joined by two naive girls. "You came!" Sami exclaimed. He welcomed you at the door, and everything about him screamed "I sell vapes to underage kids", mainly, because of the tooth pick that he wiggled between his newly bleached teeth, or the overzied white t-shirt he wore that stated that "Surf is life."
"Come in." He waved. " There's loads of beer in the fridge."
You followed him inside, clinging tightly to your purse. Tara seemed giddy with excitement whilst you were sure to be in the beginning of a movie meant to raise awareness about date rape drugs.
"Everyone, this is the girl I was talking about, Tara and her friend...."
It was a small apartment, small but surprisingly tidy for an engineering student. You turned the corner to what looked to be a bedroom turned into a living room. Your eyes swept past the two guys slouching one the sofa, instead frowning at the leather coasters beaneath the glasses of beer set on the table.
"Y/N?"
"Ouch." You groaned, as Tara's elbow stabbed you in the ribs.
"Introduced yourself." She hissed.
"What?"
Tara's eyes darted to her left, reffering to the guy's whose eyes were on you. "Introduce yourself." She repeated, through clenched teeth.
You raised a hand, waving awkwardly. "Hi, I'm Y/N and I'm an alcoholic."
Tara's head dropped to her hands, covering her face, disappointed and embarrassed by your response. However, your attention was drawn to the guys on the sofa, particularly the one with the dimples that flourished when he laughed. It lit something within you, a sudden spark that brought heat to your face. He was cute, dangerously cute. Like, let's rob a bank together cute. Or please let me sit on your pretty face cute. Except for the black tumbleweed growing out of his scalp, he was perfect.
"You guys want something to drink?" Sami offered, having to speak up as his friends laughter was contagious, causing the other guy, the one with the faded afro, to give away a thigh slapping laugh.
"Yeah, let me help you get it." Tara muttered, already regretting having brought you with her. She was clearly into Sami, wanting to impress him.
"Um, where's the bathroom?" You asked.
"Just down the hall and to the left." Sami instructed. He then disappeared into the kitchen with Tara. You nodded your head, excusing yourself as you left the guys on the sofa, effortlessly avoiding eye contact with the one whose face you'd like to sit on.
You took your time in the bathroom, snooping through cabinets as they were filled woth glamorous products that you didn't even keep at your own place. "Who is this guy?" You asked at one point, turning to read the label on the vitamin face serum, containin chemicals that guaranteed clearance of blackheads. Sami was either playing for another team, or very fond of his skin. Then again, it was more than homophobic to assume that only gay men had skincare routines.
"Fuck." You gasped as a knock on the bathroom door interrupted your snooping.
"You done in there?"
"Just a minute!"
You rushed to put everything back where you found it, only to be startled by Mr Let Me Sit On Your Face, as you went to unlock the door. He displayed a poisonous grin. "Are you good?"
"Um..." Great, he had an accent too. One you didn't recognize where it was from. "...sure." You said.
"You sure?"
"Sure." You nodded, taking a step to the side. "The bathroom is all yours."
He chuckled. "Well, I didn't really have to go. Your friend was asking where you went and I offered to go look."
"Oh." There it was again, that spark in your chest.
"I'm assuming you were snooping through Sami's belongings."
"What? No, I wasn't."
Thank God you were born black otherwise your face would have been crimson right now.
"You sure?" He enjoyed seeing you sweat, you could tell.
"Yeah, I'm sure. You don't even have any proof."
"Well, your friend said that you probably were snooping and that's why you were gone for so long."
Fuck. He got you there. But then he leaned forward, his cologne ambushing your nostrils when he whispered, "Don't worry, I won't tell." Again, you thank god for gifting you with your dark skin, otherwise it would have given you away. Given away how much he was turning you on.
"There you are." Tara said, seeing you trailing your steps behind Mr Let Me Sit On Your Face. The two of you entered the living room. It was now full of smoke by the way. Evaporating smoke that smelled like bubblegum cherry. Sami was passing around his vape pen, offering it arround to anyone who wanted a hit. Of course Tara wanted to smoke, blowing on Sami's pen as if he had offered to put his dick in her mouth.
"You want?" Mr Let Me Sit On Your Face said, offering you to take a hit of his own vape pen.
"I'm allergic." You replied, or more so, lied.
"Oh."
It was funny, him pulling back the pen as if its tip would burn you.
"Who's this?" You asked, leaning towards Sami's other friend who was also cute, but not as cute as Mr Let Me Sit On Your Face.
"You've never heard of Spitfire?" He asked suprised, turning up the volume to what you could only assumed to be some subculture British rapper.
"Trent only likes music that you can't dance to." Mr Let Me Sit On Your Face leaned in to whisper, his breath close to your ear, the smell of sour candy awakening the hairs on the back of your neck. Your turned to him, glaring curiously. "You dance?"
He grinned. "I'd dance with you."
"Shit. I think we're out of beer." Sami said, tossing the last can in the bin. "Someone's gonna have to make another beer run."
"I'll go." You volunteered, straightening your skirt as you stood up from having been vedged between Trent and Mr Let Me Sit On Your Face.
"Y/N?" Tara questioned, an anxious look on your face. "You're not thinking about going alone are you?"
You shrugged. "Why not? The shop is only around the corner, no? We passed it on our way here."
"Yes, but you've been drinking."
"I'll go with her."
There was movment behind you. The spark that lit within you already told you who it was.
"See, don't worry babe. Dom will go with her."
Tara looked to blush as Sami threw a reassuring arm around her shoulders, addressing her as "babe". That was the last of Tara's worries, she practically forgot about you after that.
"Your name is Dom?" You said, turning to Mr Let Me Sit On Your Face as the two of you went to put on your shoes in the hallway. He smiled, "What did you think it was?"
"Um..." You do not want to know buddy.
"It's short for Dominik but Trent doesn't let people we know call me that since he had a bully in primary school with the same name."
"So you remind of him, Trent's bully?"
The two of you stepped out of the apartment and took the elevator down. The night was cold once you were fully exposed to it, however, your jean jacket brought you some comfort.
"Apart from the name, I don't really think so. I don't think Trent would want to live with someone who reminded him of his childhood bully."
"So the two of you are roommates?" You asked as you and Dominik turned the corner, on the pursuit to buy beer from the corner shop down the road.
"And lovers." He grinned
"Oh, like me and Tara?"
His laughter echoed in the night, not expecting to meet his match. Little did you know that after the following events of this night, you would have met yours too.
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Captain-Dominik Szoboszlai
Pairings: Dominik Szoboszlai x fem!reader
Warnings: +18 content(smut), explicit language
Summary: Attending the game in which your boyfriend captains his national team takes an interesting turn
Note: I just couldn’t get this idea of him out of my head🫣
Even if this was just a friendly game against Türkiye, Dominik still wanted his girlfriend to attend. He wanted to make her proud. They have been dating for a couple of months, the relationship still fresh, but the chemistry was something none of them had ever experienced. That’s how Y/n found herself at Puskás Arena on a Friday night with Dominik’s jersey on.
It was moments before the Hungarian players needed to be on the pitch to warm up for the game, as you were seated with the other wives and girlfriends attending the game. They were discussing about clothes, jewellery and how excited they were for the game to start before you receive a text from your boyfriend.
Dominik: come in the locker room, I need you!
You wonder if everything is okay with him as you excused yourself from the group and went on to look around the stadium for Dominik. Reaching the locker room, you push the big doors, surprised to find him all alone. His kit was on, together with the captain’s armband, which made him even hotter.
“Shouldn’t you be warming up?”you approach him, settling yourself between his legs while his arms embrace your hips.
“I should” he smirks, checking you out. The skirt you’re wearing come right before your knees and the black leather boots embracing your legs, made you look like a goddess. Looking up to see his jersey hugging your body so perfectly, his smile widened even more “but I had to see you before”.
“You’re so handsome” you mutter, while arranging a string of hair which fell on his forehead.
“My captain” those words awake something in him and he hooks his big hands around your thighs drawing you closer to him, until you’re sitting onto his lap. His and your lips are now mere inches apart, Dominik finally closing that distance, with a passionate kiss, moaning softly. Both of you get even more excited, one kiss turning into a heated make out session. Dominik’s hands traveled all over your silky smooth skin, from your waist, down to your thighs caressing it gently but firmly.
“Strip” he tells you without any hesitation. All flustered and turned on by his actions you look deeply at him with doe eyes “What?”.
“You heard me, strip!”
“Dominik, the game is about to start and someone could come…” he interrupts you with a sloppy kiss, gently pulling on your lower lip to which you can only let out a moan of pleasure.
“Is not like that stopped you before”
“But” you try to argue with his but also very tempting idea but he doesn’t buy any of it.
“Be a good girl and listen to your captain, otherwise I’ll have to bend you over that table and make sure you behave baby” his words hit you like a bus. Dominik seems very calm about the whole situation meanwhile you’re barely holding on.
The shirt and skirt you’re wearing are long forgotten on the floor, while Dominik tries to unclasp the bright red, lacy bra “You’re going to kill me with his baba” he starts planting kisses on your neck, going lower and lower, to the valley of your breasts, not forgetting to nibble and mark every inch of skin on your chest. “Dominik, Domi please” you whimpers in his ear, getting even louder than before.
“What do you want?” He asks straight away, his lips barely leaving your body.
“I want you baby, please”
“And where do you want me?” He asks with a cheeky grin on his face.
“I want you inside me”
Hearing your words, Dominik lifts you up just like a feather and places you on the table in the centre of the locker room.
“All you had to do was ask szívem(my heart)”
Dominik rips up the lacy red panties you had on which were matching the bra.
“Dominik, I liked those!”
“Don’t worry baby I’m going to buy you more” he says thrusting into you.
“Domi!”you leave out a sigh of pleasure which sounded more like a scream, as your walls were drawing him in more and more, squeezing his already hard cock.
“Arch your back for me pretty girl” you do as you’re asked, feeling him go deeper and rougher.
“Can you feel me here baby?” Dominik asks, tracing your lower stomach, feeling the tip of his cock pushing harder into you. You were getting lost in the pleasure that your beloved boyfriend was giving to you while he was just as fascinated by your body and the sounds youmade as you were by him.
“Yes baby, yes!” You let out broken sobs as Dominik was brushing wet kisses over your body. He grabs your chin and he smashes his lips with yours whilst thrusting roughly into your aching core. Dominik was nibbling on your skin while your walls were clenching around him drawing you closer and closer to your climax.
“Dominik I’m close baby please”
“I know baby, I got you, I’m close too”
With every move inside you, he was bringing you closer and closer to your orgasm untill you both reach your high, your uneven breaths echoing trough the empty room.
“Fuck that was good” you smile, kissing him.
“Never disobey your captain’s order” he smirks, kissing you again. Dominik helps you get off the table and as you both get dressed you pick what’s left of your underwear off the ground
“How am I supposed to go without these now?”
“Just as you came here, plus it’s easy access for my reward after I score tonight” he winks and you roll over your eyes.
He laughs as he takes the pair of tore up panties from your hands and puts it in his locker.
Hope you enjoyed it!🫶🏻
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gifting your boyfriend flowers because he deserves some
dominik szoboszlai x reader
A/N: based on this request! loved writing this 🫶
W/C: 1.543
your eyes dart from flower to flower. your senses are almost overwhelmed with all types of floral scents as you stand in your local florist shop. pondering over which flowers your boyfriend would love.
you fidget with the small booklet in your hand, flipping through the pages. the symbolism of all different types of flowers written in it.
you read the names and meanings, mentally remembering the options you think will fit together nicely. although, red roses are beautiful and romantic, you wanted to go with something more special. you wanted to put a little more effort in to convey your feelings perfectly.
you adjust your bag, it slung over your shoulders. you had just left work a couple minutes ago, immediately driving to the florist down the block.
you wanted to gift your boyfriend flowers. mostly, because he'd always given you flowers. whether it was a special occasion or not. he would do anything to see a smile forming on your beautiful face. it made him feel warm and fuzzy, his heart almost leaping out of his chest as you showed him how happy you were.
he'd just come back from international break. you were super bummed out about the fact that you couldn't go. so, you kept being a supportive partner and watched every one of his games. you were so proud. he scored in both matches, and you felt like he needed to be shown some love and appreciation for his hard work.
you had read the text messages he sent you earlier. he told you he had landed safely and arrived home already. which made you very eager to get home and back into his muscular arms.
after a good ten minutes of pondering and asking questions to the sweet lady who owns the shop. you finally land on a bouquet of tulips, wax flowers, and carnations. all symbolizing deep love, luck and fascination.
you watch the florist combine the flowers into a gorgeous bouquet. you thank her after paying, walking out of the shop satisfied.
your mind begins wondering to how your boyfriend is going to react to being the one receiving the flowers this time. you step into your car, placing the bouquet on the passenger's seat and begin driving.
you arrive home fairly fast and park your car quickly. you dig your hands into your pocket, grabbing your keys, and enter your home.
it's quiet when you step inside. there is no actual sign dominik is home, except the fact that his black puffer jacket was hung up on the coat hanger.
you can almost predict he's sitting on the couch, playing a game on the PlayStation. he loved playing cod, the game was very violent in nature, but it was his favorite way to cope with his stress and worries. especially, when you cuddled up next to him or on his lap.
when he was away for days, he craved pressing sweet kisses on your face. he adored wrapping an arm around you, loving the way your skin felt on his.
you take your jacket off, hanging it up, and place your bag on the kitchen island. you look around carefully, looking for dominik.
you hold the pretty bouquet behind your back, confused when you don't spot him in the living room. you decide to take your chances and walk upstairs.
you frown as you can't hear a single indication he's home, so you wander into your shared bedroom. you peek your head inside, stepping through the doorway.
you jump back suddenly when a pink bouquet of tulips is shoved into your surprised face. you gasp in disbelief, eyes widening.
you look up from the gorgeous flowers, making eye contact with your sweet boyfriend. a smile plastered on his face, his hair a damp, wavy mess.
"hi, szerelmem.." (my love)
he says, voice thick with emotion and love. he leans down, brushing his thumb against your cheekbone and pressing a soft, tender kiss to your lips.
you reach up to clutch his white t-shirt, pulling him closer to yourself. his beard scratches against your skin, but that's the least of your worries. the feeling of kissing your boyfriend after so many days apart is the only thing on your mind.
his hand with the bouquet inches behind your back. the soft rustling of both bouquets when they touch peeks his interest. he hums against your lips for a moment, pulling away.
"what do you have behind your back?"
he asks, moving his head to take a look.
you tighten your grip on the flowers, smiling at the fact that you'd both thought of gifting each other flowers.
you slowly reveal the custom-made bouquet to him. a huge smile forming on his handsome face.
"What are these for, szívem?" (my heart)
you didn't know his smile could get any wider, but he proves you wrong when you watch him cheese and melt over how cute you are.
"I thought it would be romantic.."
you answer, grinning from ear to ear. both bouquets held up next to each other.
he chuckles, pulling you close again and planting a sweet kiss on the tip of your nose. your eyes flutter at the gesture, and you scrunch your nose after.
"you're cute, so cute.."
he mumbles, watching you reach up. you run a hand through his damp hair, messy waves sitting on top of his head. indicating he just got out of the shower.
your favorite look on him, by far.
"Let's put them in vases?"
you suggest, making him nod. the both of you walking towards the kitchen to prep the flowers for the vases.
you both settle on the couch after a while, both bouquets sitting in their separate vase, on the coffee table for now.
dominik grabs you by your waist, guiding you to sit on his lap. you do, without hesitation, wrapping your arms around him.
"don't you want to tell me which flowers you got me, édesem?" (honey)
you nod eagerly, ready to describe the meaning of each flower. wanting to tell him how much effort you put into assembling the flowers.
"Okay, so the pink tulips- you already know that one. it means- deep love and affection.."
you begin rambling, unbeknownst to you. he doesn't stop you, though. his hands run up and down your thighs, listening intently to your voice, a sound he couldn't get enough of.
you don't notice the look he's giving you, too occupied with your story, but he's absolutely hypnotized by your beauty.
how your eyes move and dart away, how your lips curl up into a smile, how you raise your brows and use your hands when explaining something you’re passionate about.
"..and obviously, you always get me flowers- so I thought you deserved them too.."
you finish your story, taking a deep breath since you talked absurdly long and fast.
"I missed you.."
he suddenly whispers, the movement of his hands on your thighs stopping. instead he moves his hands to your back, pulling you flush against his body.
you hum in surprise, pressing your face against his chest. his musky body wash and aftershave is a very manly, but comforting scent to you.
"me too, I'm happy you’re back, baby.."
he hums, the rumble of his chest making you smile.
"you liked the flowers, right?"
he asks, already knowing your answer, but he loved hearing you verbally tell him how you felt.
"of course, I do.. but you stole my idea with the tulips.."
you joke, chuckling at his confused expression.
"I'm sorry. how can I be forgiven, lelkem?” (my soul)
he asks, smirk playing on his lips. his eyes are narrow when he looks at you. you raise your head, making eye contact with him from an intimate angle.
"cuddle?"
your request is simple, no beating around the bush. you had missed his touch, the feeling of safety he gave you, and especially his voice.
"alright, drágám.." (my precious..)
he says, lifting you up from your position on his lap. he holds you tightly as he walks you to your bedroom.
he playfully throws you onto the bed, walking away for a moment to collect the now full vases. placing each other’s gift on the respective nightstand.
you watch him intently, patting his side of the bed to call him over. he grins at you, lying down beside you, his hand sliding underneath your shirt.
"how was work?"
he asks as you play with his dark brown hair. his eyes roam on your face as if to remember every single inch of it.
“tiring, I’m hungry though..”
he rubs your back, placing a soft kiss on your lips.
“how about we do a little date night?” he suggests, hand tracing the middle of your back.
“for what?”
“I haven’t seen you in so long. i want to take my szép édesem out..” (pretty sweetheart)
“Where to?”
you ask, your stomach growling at the thought of going out for delicious food.
“you’ll see, can you get ready in- an hour?”
you nod excitedly, pressing multiple kisses on his face before scrambling out of bed and into your closet. you hear a loud laugh behind you, your boyfriend watching your figure disappear as you get excited over your clothing options.
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Jealous
it’s me again yayyy thank you so much for the request hope you enjoy it i added some elements hope that’s okay💖
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request: Heyy! I think angst reader x arda guler will be good. But ended up with fluff. Since you know... He doesn't get enough time/chance to play in real madrid...
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pairing: Arda Güler x Y/N
summary: Arda knows about you having a crush on Dominik long before you even met but after the loss against Hungary he feels jealousy creeping
genre: angst to fluff
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You stood there in your seat after the game ended waiting for your boyfriend Arda to text you. Türkiye had a game against Hungary tonight and you decided to surprise and support him but things went downhill after Szoboszlai scored a penalty and the score remained like that throughout the game. You felt bad knowing Arda would be upset about the outcome and thought about ways to cheer him on once you went back to his hotel room. You were thinking about watching a movie and eating takeout when he texted you saying he’d meet you at the car park.
You thought it was strange he didn’t ask you to come down to the tunnel to meet but just figured he wanted to get out as soon as possible and replied with a simple okay making your way out. Once you reached your car he was a few rows down waiting texting on his phone.
“Hey” you timidly said not knowing how to approach the situation, he was already having a hard time at Madrid with how little he was playing and now he’d lost a game for his country and you knew he’d feel bad for it. You also weren’t dating for too long so you felt weird about the situation.
“Hi” he simply said and continued texting.
You shyly reached over to him and wrapped your arms around his torso still thinking his bad mood was all about the result and wanted nothing more than to console him but he didn’t return the hug straight away like he usually does so you pulled back with a frown.
“I know this wasn’t the outcome you hoped for but you played incredible Arda and I want you to know I’m so proud of you.” you said with a little smile but he avoided eye contact with you which made you frown deeper.
“Is something wrong?” you asked and he lifted one eyebrow like ‘are you serious’ “I mean is there something else wrong? Did I do something?”
“I don’t know. Are you more proud of him than me?”
You were completely taken aback with his question, you couldn’t even register who he was talking about.
“Who?”
“Who do you think?” he asked trying to see if your mind would go to Dominik immediately but it didn’t.
“Arda I seriously don’t know what yo… Are you talking about Dominik?” you asked finally realizing what your boyfriend was saying.
This happened a few weeks ago when one of your closest friends met Arda for the first time and being as inappropriate as she is she mentioned your years long crush on one of the Liverpool players.
“I always thought your boyfriend would have black hair, that’s your type isn’t it?” she asked while being drunk and you tried shushing her as politely as you can but she was far past the point that she could sense your uneasiness and continued.
“You know like that guy Szo- Sozobol- ugh what was it?”
“Szoboszlai?” Arda asked clearly intrigued by the conversation.
“Yesss! That’s the one she’s been obsessed with for years, she even had him on the background of her phone.” your friend continued laughing telling your boyfriend about your stupid high school fangirl crush embarrassing you utterly.
“So… Dominik Szoboszlai?” Arda asked once you were in bed that night. You covered your face with your hands when you felt your cheeks heat up with shame.
“I’m so sorry about it, she was just drunk out of her mind.” you tried excusing your friend’s behavior but couldn’t deny it was true, because it pretty much was.
“So you had him as wallpaper?”
“This is embarrassing. Please stop talking.” you begged but he continued interrogating you both to mess with you and try to understand how big was your crush but he ended up dropping the subject because it was obviously a silly celebrity crush which holds no value over your real relationship.
This was until tonight.
“So you know who I’m talking about.”
“Arda, you know that was a stupid little crush back in the day. It means nothing.” you tried reassuring him but he seemed really annoyed and this was so out of character you didn’t know how to approach it. But even though you tried your best to explain it doesn’t mean anything, he seemed convinced otherwise.
“Are you here just to see him play?” he asked and your eyes found his in shock.
“What? Do you seriously think that?” you took a step back feeling dizzy, what the hell was he accusing you of?
“No of course not…” he tried reaching for you but you held your hand up preventing him from getting closer to you. You couldn’t even understand his reaction as you were really falling in love with him and just wanted to support him. You felt tears forming in the corners of your eyes.
“Y/N I’m sorry, I just…”
“You really hurt me Arda, I think it’s best if we spend the night apart.” you whispered turning back and walking towards your car but heard footsteps behind you.
“Y/N please talk to me.” he pleaded but you kept on walking.
“Y/N!” he shouted and you stopped dead in your tracks.
“I don’t want to talk to you, I’m not the reason you lost and I’m certainly not going to take the blame for something I didn’t do. If you’re this pressed about something that happened long before we met it’s a you problem. I need some time to cool off and think. Please don’t follow me.” you said in one breath and hopped in your car not even knowing where to go.
You typed in hotels and found one in the area hoping that there was an empty room and luckily, there was. You pulled your suitcase out and put on your pajamas leaving them on the counter and hopped in the shower to think more clearly when you heard a knock on the door.
Panicking, you stepped out of the shower and put on your clothes trying not to freak out too much and asked who was there.
“It’s me” you heard Arda’s voice and immediately relaxed, you didn’t even have time to think how he found you and opened the door to reveal a disheveled looking Arda standing there.
“I was so worried.” he said and pulled you in a hasty embrace. You stumbled a little but he kept you balanced. As much as you were upset with him, you felt so much more relaxed when he’s with you and leaned into him.
“I’m sorry, I’m sorry, I’m so fucking sorry…” he repeated and pressed feather like kisses all over your face and head while sitting you both down on the bed.
“I was so wrong, I know that and I know I don’t deserve you right now but I felt insecure and took it out on you. I thought you’d be more impressed by him and felt so little.” he explained and you finally understood his weird behavior all night, even though it wasn’t okay at all.
“Arda you need to tell me what’s bothering you if we want this to work.”
“I want this to work so much and I’ll do anything.” he cut you off and you smiled a little which made him also smile. He was looking into your eyes with so much intensity you felt vulnerable under his gaze but you also knew he was being genuine and trying his best.
“I love you.” he finally said and this was a first in your relationship so you were caught off guard and didn’t know how to react.
“It’s completely fine if you don’t feel comfortable enough to say it back, I swear it’s okay I just wanted you to know…” he started rambling and you cut him off with an emotional kiss. He stumbled back a little but quickly reciprocated and pulled you to his lap deepening the kiss.
“I love you too.” you smiled as you pulled back to breathe but your noses were still touching and he smiled too.
Maybe this wasn’t the best night in your relationship but it’s definitely the best moment
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i don’t know how i feel about it, i think it’s kinda cute but ughhh hope you like it please tell me you do lol if not i’m open to criticism as well🥹
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Trick or treat!
the devil's in the details
Dominik Szoboszlai x fem!reader
warnings: AU, mentions of domestic abuse, hinting at loss of virginity, stalking, Catholic guilt, implications of purity culture
In which you made a deal with the devil
At first it was just a feeling, this raising of the hairs on the back of your neck. Surely it was just your mind playing tricks on you, Halloween was right around the corner and thus you chalked it up to that. However, the feeling wouldn’t shake even after Halloween came and went.
And then you started not only feeling eyes on you, you began seeing him. He’d be there in the background of your reflection of shop windows, in your peripheral vision whenever you crossed the road. It was unnerving to say the least, and yet you also couldn’t help but swallow thickly whenever you spotted this dark stranger, looming in the shadows, as your thoughts became sordid. Every time you caught yourself fantasising just a little about being hunted down by him to have his way with you, you would cross yourself and whisper the act of contrition under your breath. He was… Enticing. Beautiful even. But there was an aura of caution as well; his dark hair and gaze combined with the beard and glint of silver rings as he adjusted his black coat should have been enough of a warning to stay the hell away from him. Oh, but where’s the fun in that? a little voice inside your head would whisper whenever you got caught staring back at him and he’d smirk before disappearing into thin air. And then you stopped seeing him for two days. A week. Not having his eyes on left you feeling unmoored at first until it became just another thing you accepted. Which meant that when it was his face you looked up to when someone handed you one of the apples that had dropped out of your bag, you were rooted to the spot at first.
“Uhm, t-thank you..” you managed to stutter out, quickly grabbing it from his outstretched hand. He just smirked at you, keeping his eyes on you as you reshuffled the contents of the totebag to ensure the rest of its contents remained inside.
“You have no idea who I am, do you?”
His question rattled you, making you take another good look at him to make sure you did in fact not recognise him.
“Should I?” Your reply wasn’t meant to come across as deviant but judging by the quirk of his lips, he was somehow expecting this reaction from you.
“You wound me,” he said, a hand clutching at his chest in mock-pain, “Ten years, and this is how you treat me?” He tutted at you, grinning now.
“I-I am really sorry.. I don’t think we’ve met?” It wasn’t meant to come out as a question.
“Allow me to refresh your memory, sweetheart,” the tall stranger said, his fingertips brushing against your temple. The noise of the city fell away, the street morphing into a dimly lit park, leaving just the two of you. You were about to ask him what in God’s green earth was going on when you saw a young woman –a teenager really, approaching a bench with a mix of determination and apprehension written all over her face as she wrapped her parka tighter around herself. It took another second before you realised you knew that girl –you used to be that girl; A girl consumed by worry every time her sister came home for Sunday roast while trying to hide the bruises he had left her.
“So can you help me?” you heard your younger self ask, pulling you from your memories.
“That depends. You know a deal like this comes at a price?”
“I- I don’t have money.. All-..” You watched your teenage self’s confidence falter as she scrambled to come up with something worth bargaining, “All I can offer is m-my virginity.” It came out as a whisper but you didn’t need to hear in order to remember exactly how you felt when you uttered those words; the white hot shame tinged with something else you couldn’t quite name at 16 but you now recognised as lust.
“Mm, judging by the look on your face you know exactly who I am, don’t you sweetheart?” the man next to you said.
“Lucifer,” you whispered, a sense of panic crawling up your throat.
“I go by many names, but you can call me Dominik.” The grin he gave you made you swallow hard and clench your thighs together –much to Dominik’s amusement.
“You made me a promise, and darling you better have kept your end of this bargain or I am going to be very upset,” he almost cooed in your ear, brushing your hair back. It sent shivers down your spine and you were quick to nod.
“Mm, good. Please know that I intend to collect with interest, sweetheart.”
The implication of his words had you whimpering. Your chest tightened with guilt at the image he painted for you; at how he would most likely ruin you in more ways than one, and whether Father Michaels would allow you back into the church if he ever found out.
“Please, forgive me Father…” you began whispering, crossing yourself almost on autopilot. You had to close your eyes at Dominik’s laugh.
“Oh, he can’t save you now. You made your bed, now lie in it.”
Welp, it only seemed fitting to give you the Dominik AU. It's technically not finished but I have no idea if it ever will become more than this. Thanks for feeding this brainrot Amy, I had a lot of fun exploring this dynamic
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Dominik Szoboszlai x Black Reader - The Cliff
I'm expanding my horizons with this fic. 😜 Hope you enjoy!
⚠️ Warning ⚠️
18+
Summary Dominik helps Reader overcome her fear of heights.
Enjoy!
You had always been afraid of heights, but today you found yourself at the edge of a cliff, surrounded by your adventurous friends who were all eager to take the leap of faith. The group of you had driven to this secluded spot, nestled in the heart of the mountains, specifically for the purpose of cliff diving. The crystal-clear waters below seemed inviting, but you couldn't shake the feeling of vertigo that gripped you every time you looked down.
One by one, your friends took turns jumping off the edge, their laughter and screams of excitement filling the air. Each dive was met with cheers and encouragement from the group, urging you to join them.
"I just got my hair done!" You shouted in excuses.
No matter how hard you tried, you just couldn't bring yourself to take the plunge.
"Come on Y/N, jump! The water isn't even that cold!"
It was spring break. A time you would usually spend with your family, going to church, celebrating easter. But the last semester at university had been hard for you. You struggled alot but got through it. "You deserved to have some fun." Your friends told you, convincing you to join them on their annual road trip through Hungary. A big mistake, considering you now stood looking down the edge of a cliff, trying to talk yourself into plunging to your own death.
"Y/N?"
Dominik, one of your friends, reclimbed the mountain for his second jump.
"You still haven't jumped yet?" He asked.
"No."
"Well then, last man down is a..."
You were already on your way down, the mountain trail.
"Hey, come on. Don't leave."
You turned back around. "Dom, I don't care what you tell the others, I'm not jumping."
"Come on, quit being such a coward and jump with me."
"Um... what did you call me?"
Dominik was know for his cocky demeanor. Only a few people, including you, knew that he was a gentleman at heart. But to most, especially the girls on campus, he was a known fuckboy with a lean body to match his arrogant persona.
"I said take my hand and let's do this. Trust me you won't regret it."
You snorted. "I'll definitely regret holding your hand."
"Y/N."
"Fine."
You walked to the edge of the cliff, hand in hand, peering over the edge. The wind whipped through your braids as you gazed down at the water below. You felt a surge of adrenaline coursing through your veins, but instead of fear, you felt a sense of exhilaration. This was it – the moment you had been pushing aside for so long.
"Don't let go." You turned to Dominik, he looked puzzled. "Of my hand. Don't let go of my hand until we hit the water."
He smiled. "Trust me, I won't let you go."
Taking a deep breath, you closed your eyes. Domink took the lead, stepping off the edge. All you had to do was follow.
Your arms were intertwined as you hurtled towards the water, the rush of the fall making your heart race. Dominik kept his promise, never letting go of your hand. Resurfacing from the deep, you were met with triumphant cheers and applause from your friends.
"Yes, Y/N! Way to go!"
Dominik swam beside you, grinning from ear to ear. "You did it. You finally jumped."
"Thank you." You said, quite humbled by his kindness.
For dinner you and your friends set up to have a nice BBQ around the fireplace. The cliff was located near a known camping spot, that's where you were planning on spending the night.
"Truth or dare?" Someone suggested. It was well into the night and most of you already had alot to drink. Nevertheless, everyone was up for a classic game of truth or dare.
"I dare you to...," said one friend, "sing that embarrassing song from high school that we all used to hate."
"Truth or dare?" asked another, "which celebrity crush do you have that no one else knows about?"
The group erupted into laughter as you watched each other squirm and giggle through the dares. When it came time for you to choose, you decided to mix things up by choosing "truth".
"Okay, what's your biggest fear Y/N?"
"Heights, obviously."
Heartwarming laugher spread around the fireplace.
"Okay, that was too easy. Here is another one. Who here would you let fuck you like there was no tomorrow?"
In a brief state of shock you let your gaze land on Dominik. To your surprise he was already looking your way. His eyes were deceiving and his expression quite hard to read.
"Um...I don't know." You mumbled, once again praising the lord for your melanin skin. It never gave away your flustered embarrassment.
"You have to pick someone." A girl named Nelly protested.
"Then I guess I pick you." You hissed
The people around the campfire chuckled, someone of them quite impressed with your rapid answer.
Now it was your turn.
"Nelly, truth or dare?"
"Dare."
"I dare you to strip naked and run down to the lake for a swim."
It wasn't a dare for Nelly, it was simply a request. She wasn't shy about her body, everyone knew that. She stood, stripping herself naked with cynical cheerfulness. Asking her to run into the lake was your way of getting rid of her for a minute. She returned to the campfire wet haired, skin glistening in lake water.
"My turn." She said, happily accepting the jacket offered to her by one of the boys.
"Dom, truth or dare?"
"Truth."
"Which one of us girls would you rather fuck like there was no tomorrow? Be honest."
He gave away a slight chuckle.
The attention was automatically drawn back to you since Dominik received the exact same question you had. Compared to you the questioned hadn't startled him and he would probably give a better answer than you had.
"Well?" Nelly said impatiently. Like everyone else she was eager to hear his answer.
"Well what?" He smirked.
"Who'd you pick, out of us girls?"
"I'm looking at her right now."
Like everyone else's your gaze shifted curiously. However they were all looking at you.
"Me?"
Your attention was brought back to Dominik. And yes, he was in fact staring at you.
"Ohhh, Y/N and Dominik sitting in a tree...." Nelly teseased.
Giggles and laughter spread around the campfire.
"I knew you guys were taking a bit too long up on that cliff." One guy joked. "What were you two doing prior to jumping."
"None of your business." Dominik winked. At last he broke your eye contact. It had been intense, causing blood to rush to your cheeks.
As the night went on and the alcohol continued to flow you somewhat forgot about the silly game of truth and there, that is, until there was a knock on your cabin door far too late in the night.
"Dominik?"
He stood errect in the moonlight, undoubtedly confident to knock on your door at this hour.
"Zayn and Nelly are going off like animals in our cabin, can I stay with you?"
Nelly was meant to be your bunk buddy, now that she had snucked her way into Zayn's cabin, you had an empty bed.
You let him, crawling back into your bed, however, you were startled by the sight of Dominik, pushing Nelly's bunk across the room.
"What are you...."
"There, much better." He said, once Nelly's bed lay alongside yours, making it a conjoined sleeping unit.
"Are you crazy?" You laughed.
"What?"
He joined you under the covers.
"This is so not happening."
"What?"
"This." You pointed to the two of you.
"Y/N, relax. I just don't like going to bed alone. I'm not really used to it if you know what I mean."
You rolled your eyes and pulled the covers over your body. You slept with your back to him.
"Oh, come on. It was a joke."
You sat up, turning to face him. "It wasn't funny, neither was your answer during truth or dare."
He laughed. "What did you want me to do, lie?"
"Please Dominik. As if you've ever been intrested in me."
"Since the day I met you actually."
You frowned.
"Sure, you seemed a bit uptight at first but I thought hey, at least she will be a fun challenge."
"Wow, so getting with me has been a challenge for you, a game?"
"Hey, Y/N. You've got me all wrong. Why is me being into you so hard for you to understand? A guy doesn't make a jump like that twice, unless he is trying to impress a girl."
"You. Impress me?" It was hard for you to understand. "You're telling you reclimbed that mountain to impress me?"
"It worked didn't it? After that you started paying more attention to me, seeing me for more than just a fuckboy."
"I don't only see you as a fuckboy."
"Please, I hear the way you girls talk when you think I'm not listening. How you warn your friends not to fall for my tricks, as if I have any."
You were a bit taken back. In a way this was your first conversation with Dominik that wasn't infatuated with you calling him out for how he treats women. In a way, fueling his already presumed behavior.
"What are you trying to say Dom? That your into me and want me to be your girlfriend?"
"No."
"Oh."
You played with fire. Fire burns.
"I was thinking we could fuck each other like there is no tomorrow. If tomorrow happens to come around." He shrugged. "So be it."
You leaped forward, kissing him, eager to taste him. He explored you in other ways, his hand already finding you under the covers. You could always tell when a guy knew what he was doing or not. Domink knew what he was doing. He found ways to turn you on with gentle strokes, his hands exploring your many curves and creases. He had rolled you over within minutes of taking your clothes off.
"Turn around for me."
"Like this?" You whispered.
"Yes."
He massaged your ass, his fingers moving roughly over your skin. You lay flat on your belly, legs spread. Domink came to you with caution, bending down to trace kissed down the slope of your back all the way to the curve of your ass. You felt his length press against you, he was big, big and ready.
"Lift your hips up for me."
"Like this?"
You stretched out like a cat, offering yourself to him.
He grunted in satisfaction.
A hand slipped between your legs. He drew a vertical line with his fingers, sperating your folds along the way.
"Dom, please." You moaned, your body begging to have him inside you.
He place himself behind you, aligning his cock with your entrance. He then slipped in with ease. You were that ready for him.
"You feel so good." He thrusted into you. Slow at first but the pace increasing rapidly.
Yes. Harder please."
The bed squeaked with his movment, on the verge of breaking the plank. Once again your heart raced with the thrilling sense of free falling. You were back on top of the cliff, ready to plunge to your death. However without the fear. You had no fear, primarily because you weren't diving into the deep alone.
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Dominik x Black Reader - First Sight Part 6/8
Girlfriend
This story is about the night reader met her boyfriend Dominik and the series of crazy events that led up to the beginning of their love story.
Enjoy!
Your eyes were closed but you could feel him, pressing you against his naked torso, his fingers making soft patterns down your lower back.
"You smell good." He whispered.
You chuckled. "I smell like ten shots of Bacardi."
"Exactly, you smell good."
"Dominik." Your eyes flung open. The first thing that came to you was the silhouette of his face, outlined by the morning sun that slipped through the closed curtains.
"Hey, beautiful."
You smiled. "Hey."
"Sleep well?"
"I have a headache."
"It's probably the ten shots of Bacardi, don't you think?"
You stirrded, groaning in pain.
"Don't worry, I'll pick up something for the pain on our way back to Sami's."
"Right." You stopped stirring, looking up at Dominik that lay resting on his side.
"What?"
You shook your head.
"No. There is something bothering, you tell me."
You shook your head. "No, I don't want to."
"Is it about last night? The fact that we didn't use condoms?" Dominik sat up in bed. "I swear to you Y/N, I have clean bill of health. I get tested like every other month."
"Dominik..."
"And I would never come inside you unless you asked me to, which you didn't, so I didn't. Obviously. And...."
"Dominik." You shut him up by capturing his face between your hands, squishing his puppy dog cheeks. "It's not about last night, last night was perfect." You leaned forward, kissing him. He kissed you back, but was eager to have the next say. "What's bothering you then? I know it's something, please tell me."
You fell back on your elbows.
Dominik's eyes roamed your body, your breasts right in the periphery of his eyes.
"I dunno." You sighed. "I guess I just really don't want this day to end."
"What does it mean, if it ends?" Dominik looked at you, eyebrows furrowed.
"I dunno." You shrugged. "It would be the end of the day I met you."
He looked taken aback for a second, then he smiled. "We can't stay awake forever, you know that right?"
"Is that a challenge?" You smirked.
His arms wrapped around your body, pulling you close as he serenaded your shoulder with kisses. "I would gladly take it, trust me." He said. "I'm more than sure that the day I met you is the best day of my life."
You paused all movment, batting your eyes at each other. The words had been spoken but still felt unspoken somehow. Dominik's next words said it best. "Your with me now Y/N. The day I met you will never end."
It was terrifying, yet promising to be this in love. The two of you left Cassie's apartment, walking hand in hand down the empty street. It was a quiet morning, some people taking their dogs out for a stroll. You watched the day come to life, with houses opening up their windows to let in the fresh air, and children crossing the roads to ask their friends to come out and play. It was all very lovely and peaceful morning to experience with Dominik by your side, squeezing your hand.
"What do you do for a living?" You asked, curious to know why you hadn't seen him around campus before.
"You really don't know, do you?" He said, a answer which should have come off as arrogant but sound more genuine than anything.
"Should I?" You replied.
"Perhaps not. Perhaps I have to show you."
"Show me?"
Dominik was already dragging you along with him. His head turned right to left before crossing the street towards the nearest park.
"Dominik, what are you..."
"Hey, kids! You're up for a game of football?"
"Nelson look, It's Szoboszlai!"
There were children playing at the park, however all that stopped when the two of you approached. They were squinting their eyes at Dominik, mouths gawking once they had identified him. Somehow they all knew his name.
"Dominik Szoboszlai wants to play with us."
"What's he even doing here?"
"So are you up for a game or not? Me against all of you."
"No way!" The children cheered, running towards the field of grass just down the hill. Dominik had you running after them, and ones a goal was set he told you to take a seat and enjoy.
It was undoubtedly and amusing sight to see, but a grown man single handily taking on ten kids in a football game in the park, was that supposed to impress you somehow?
"So what do you think?" Dominik said, falling back beside you on the grass, breathless from the tremendous win. All of the kids had scattered, eager to show their parents the little pieces of paper they had Dominik sign for them.
"So...you're famous amongst kids?" You nodded.
He chcukled. "Somthing like that."
"Cool." You shrugged.
He looked stunned, unsure if you were serious or not.
"What?" You smiled.... "There's nothing wrong with being a Youtuber with an audience full of children."
"I'm not a Youtuber!" He exclaimed, almost on the verge of rage having to spell it out for you. That's when you broke character and lean forward to kiss him. "I'm just fucking with you."
He pulled back, a frown on his face. "So you know who I am? You've known all along?"
"No. Cassie told me at the party. And your friend was eager to show me videos of you doing some weird celebrations in the locker room."
"Ibou." Dominik sighed. "I'm sorry for my friend, he's very..."
"Funny and famous, like you."
"Does that bother you?" He asked, his eyes searching your face.
You shrugged. "It did, at least little bit. It's why I didn't want this day to end, this day, where it's just you and me. I take it you're wanted by many people besides me."
"Y/N, I'm...."
"I'm sorry." You apologized. "I know I must sound so delusional wanting you to commit. It's just that, with school and everything I just....I can't have drama in my life right now. And I imagine dating you won't be the easiest thing to do."
He nodded. Not denying anything you just said. "It won't be easy. But it will be worth it."
You snorted. His arrogance was truly unmatched.
"I'm serious Y/N."
The smile on your lips faded. His expression saying it all.
"You're all I've ever wanted. You're kind and fun to be around. Not to mention sexy as hell."
"Stop it." You giggled
"I'm serious, Y/N. I am willing to commit to you in order to prove that you're all I've ever wanted in a girlfriend."
"Oh, Dominik."
He tackled you right there in the grass. Fortunately there was no more children around. Your make-out session turned out to be less than PG-13.
"Now what?" You asked, straightening your skirt as the two of you stood from the ground. Dominik removed a straw of weed from your hair then offered you his hand. "We should tell somebody."
"Tell somebody what?" You frowned.
He looked at you amused. "I dunno, maybe the fact that we are alive and did not get kidnapped and killed during our twelve hour beer run."
"Oh, shit!" You gasped. Realizing that your friends must be so worried about you. Perhaps Tara had already called your mom and told her that you were missing.
"Don't worry." Dominik said, squeezing your hand as he noticed the look of panic on your face. "We'll pick up some beer once I've bought you something for your headache. Then we'll head back to Sami's. Then Trent and I will have to get ready for our training session this afternoon. I'm free again tonight if you want to come over for dinner?"
"You know what." You said, a thoughtful finger to your chin. "Maybe I have had enough of you today after all."
"What?" Dominik stopped in his tracks.
"I dunno." You shrugged. "I might need some space."
You struggled to contain your smile, to Dominik's relief. "You've got jokes I see."
"Plenty more where that came from baby."
He chuckled, wrapping an arm around your shoulders, bringing you in for a kiss.
God you were in love.
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Dominik Szoboszlai x Black Reader - First Sight Part 4/8
The Ex
This story is about the night reader met her boyfriend Dominik and the series of crazy events that led up to the beginning of their love story.
Enjoy!
"Say something, please?"
You were still locked in the bathroom, faces inches apart, with Dominik pressing your back against the wall."
"Dominik?"
He didn't say anything for a few moments, just stared at you in stunned silence. You felt a lump form in your throat, waiting for his reaction. You once dread having to explain your sexuality to people, but your parents taught you at an early age about the importance of being open and honest about what you feel and for who, and since you liked Dominik, alot, he desrved to know.
"So erm...." He cleared his throat, making an effort to speak up. However the words that came out of his mouth made you want to slap him. "So you're one of them, huh?"
"A lesbian?" You frowned.
"Yeah?"
You sighed, "Yes. I guess I am, one of them. "
"Right."
"Actually I'm bi."
"Of course you are." He chuckled, scratching the back of his head. "Look, Y/N, maybe it was just me, but I really thought that you and I...you know, had something?"
"I thought so too." You mumbled, your eyes darting at the floor. But I've never..."
"Been with a man before?"
You nodded.
"....yeah I got that part." Dominik stopped pressing you against the wall, the moment between you having passed. He still lingered in the bathroom, but the newfound distance between you might as well be kilometers apart.
"Does this mean that you're still a virgin?"
It was another dumb question for him to ask, but you were just glad that he choose to be informed rather than letting his own prejudice make up his mind for him.
"Technically, maybe? However the things I've done with women....I think it would be very misleading to classify me as a virgin."
"Oh."
Dominik's cheeks grew red.
"Yeah." You smiled.
The two of you eventually left the bathroom, returning to a party you were no longer in the mood to join, that is, until you felt a tap on your shoulder.
"Cassie?"
"I knew I recognized that sexy ass walk of yours."
You were stunned and a little bit embarrassed. Cassie was your latest hook up, latest meaning you were on and off during your freshman year at university. At some point the two of you even lived together. However you decided to break things off with her due to your dropping grades, eventually moving in with Tara who was also studying to become a nurse. You and Cassie however, never failed to keep in touch, she was simply the coolest person that you knew, with her many piercings and unapologetic 'can do' attitude. Not to mention her banging body.
"Aren't you going to introduce me to your friend?" She said, peering over your shoulder towards Dominik.
"Oh, yes. Um...Cassie this is Dominik, Dominik this is Cassie my...."
"Booty call" She grinned and stretched out a hand for Dominik to shake. He did so reluctantly. "She hates it when I tell people that."
You really did, especially after seeing the crumbling expression on Dominik's face.
"Where have you been Chiquita? I've been begging you to go out with me forever, but you're always so busy studying. I guess only a special person can drag you along to a party like this?"
Heat rose to your face. Dominik looked uncomfortable too, especially since the two of you almost had sex in the bathroom minutes ago.
"We're actually out for a beer run." You explained.
"Really? Who's dorm are you getting wasted in and why was I not invited?"
"Um, it's actually Tara's friend..."
"Tara?" Cassie smiled, a mocking smile. "Let me guess, her 'friend' is a guy? Asian perhaps?"
"Jupp." You chuckled. Cassie had gotten to known Tara well through you, however the two had a slight beef after Cassie called Tara out for having a fetish for Asien men. Tara obviously denied this, either way, their relationship was strained.
"Anyway, if you guys are sticking around for a bit, how about some shots?"
"Actually we we're...."
"Szobo!"
Like a psychic, Dominik's friend appeared with a tray of shots. "Take two." He encouraged.
"I'm good Ibou, thanks man."
"Come on Szobo, I thought you came to party, no?"
Dominik looked to you, his expression hard to read. Perhaps he wanted to leave, just like you?
"I'm down for a shot." Cassie grabbed two glasses from the tray, handing one over to you before you could protest. And just like that the night became a blur again.
Dominik withdrew to the living room, talking vividly with his friend as they sat on the couch. Or it was more Dominik's friend who did the talking, since Dominik's eyes were set on the coffe table before him, occasionally lifting his gaze to look at you from across the room. You stood with Cassie, catching up on what's been going on in your lives, however it was hard to be interested in anything she said when your heart was beating so profoundly for somone else.
"Dominik?"
"Yes?"
You approched him. It was well passed midnight, and it was safe to say that your beer run had not been a success. However, "....I don't want this night between us to end."
"Me neither." He admitted.
You smiled. "Cassie doesn't live far from here, please come with us."
Dominik looked to Cassie who was still enjoying herself on the dance floor, vibing to the music.
"She's really not that bad, I swear."
He looked to you, eyebrows furrowed. "I never said she was?"
"No, but I see the way you look at her, as if...."
"As if she's gotten to know you better than I have? It's called jealousy Y/N, look it up."
"W...what?"
He was grinning, but you were unsure weather he was serious or not.
"Y...You're jealous, of Cassie?"
He shrugged his shoulders. "Apparently she can offer you more than I can do."
"Which is?"
"Well for starters, I bet she gives better head than me, since two women can't...."
"You're such a dickhead." You sighed. Dominik laughed as you hit him in the arm. "A real fucking dickhead."
"Bet you love it though."
"Trust me, I don't."
That was a lie, your heart was beating faster than normal, and the spark that you thought had faded when you told Dominik about your sexuality, returned.
"Are you guys ready to go?" Cassie asked, finally done for the night.
You looked to Dominik and he nodded. As you said goodbye to his friend, leaving his house, Dominik draped an arm over shoulder, pulling you close to whisper in your ear. "Just know that I'm willing to step up my game for you."
"What game?" You chuckled, his words tickling your ear.
The question answered itself as Dominik look at you, tounge swiping slowly across his bottom lip, indicating that tonight would be one you'd have a hard time forgetting.
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Dominik Szoboszlai x Black Reader - First Sight Part 2/8
The corner shop challenge
This story is about the night reader met her boyfriend Dominik and the series of crazy events that led up to the beginning of their love story.
Enjoy!
The conversation between you never died out. It's not like you fought to keep it alive as the two of you were walking side by side, it just refused to die.
"Okay, let me ask you a question." Dominik said, walking beside you, warming his hands in his pocket.
"Shoot."
"It's a hypothetical one."
"Yes, ask away."
"Alright, but the rule is that you must answer truthfully."
"Rules to answer a simple question? How intriguing." You smiled.
"Yes, but it's like a game. You can ask me anything afterwards, I promise to give you my sincere answer."
"Got it, just get on with it." You said, a bit excited to hear the question.
"Okay so, would you rather fuck a goat without anyone finding out, or would you rather have people believe you fucked a goat even though you didn't actually do it?"
Your steps altered, your eyes batting clueless at him. "Um...come again?"
"Like, would you rather have sex with a...."
You held up a silencing hand. "I heard what you said, I just...just why?"
He grinned. "I told you that it was a hypothetical question. It's mostly for me to get to know you better."
"Right, because asking 'Hi, what do you like to do with your life', doesn't cut it anymore?"
"It doesn't though." He chuckled. "People don't dig deep to answer those kind of questions, therefore they aren't sincere. I'm asking you to be sincere with me Y/N."
There it was again, that stupid spark. During your short walk to the corner shop you noticed that whenever your name escaped his lips your heart simply jolted. It was an amazing feeling and an annoying one at the same time.
"Fine." You sighed, allowing yourself to ponder the question.
You emerged in front of the corner shop, the question not yet answered as you stepped inside. However Dominik was patient with you, letting you take your time. Perhaps he really did want to know how your mind worked?
"I'd let people think I fucked the goat." You nodded. "How traumatizing it would be for both me and the goat if we actually did it."
Dominik nodded, just taking in your answer, not really judging you for it.
"What would you do?" You asked.
"Ah ah." He shook his head. "You can't ask me the same question I asked you."
"Why not?" You frowned.
"It's the rules of the game."
What a silly game, you thought.
"Ask me something else."
"Okay, okay."
You took a walk around the shop, thinking of interesting questions to ask. The bell above the door rang as people were coming in and out. Dominik looked conflicted of what kind of six-pack beer to choose from the many brands. Now and then his gaze lifted, glancing over to you, chuckling when he saw that you were already staring back at him. "Got a question for me yet?" He teased.
"Okay I got it." You said, leaving your aisle and joining his. "But it's more so a challenge then a question." You cleared your throat. "If that's allowed?"
"To challenge me?" Dominik's stance changed, his eyebrow twitching with his curiosity. He went from respectfully flirting with his eyes, to now leaning against the beer shelves, with a look that said, if you challenge me to go down on you, I will.
"Yes." You nodded, with your hands behind your back as not to give away your trembling hands. "I challenge you to strip naked, pop a can of beer and chug it down right here in this aisle."
"What?" He blurred out. More so surprised by the question itself then appalled by it. He was still smiling. "You want me to do what?"
"You heard me." You said, hands on your hips. You regained some of your cool following his quite hilarious reaction. "But if you're not up for the challenge Dommy, I won't force you to do anything."
"Please don't call me that." He said, kicking off his shoes.
"What? Dommy?" You tried to ignore the fact that he was doing exactly what you asked him to do, stripping down, right there in the beer aisle of a corner shop somwhere in Liverpool.
"Yes, that." He sighed.
You chuckled. "What, you don't like my new nickname for you?"
"No, so stop calling me that before it catches on."
"I bet Trent would like it." You said, but quickly held a gasp from escaping your mouth as Dominik's hands gripped the hemn of his t-shirt, pulling it over his head. Your eyes widened at the sight of his hairless skin and outlined abs. He had tattoos on his arms and across his chest, one tatto running up his sleeve, the other cutting of just below his elbow. And whatever the ink on his chest meant you were here for it.
"Like what you see?" He smirked, catching you staring as his hands went to the strap of his belt. "One thing you should know about me Y/N..." He said, removing his belt with a violent jerk. ".....I never say no to a challenge."
The air in your lungs disappeared, your heart beating fast as Dominik stripped himself of his pants, along with his underwear, leaving you to stare blankly at his dangling dick.
"Hand me that beer can will you?" He arched his back, standing proudly in the nude. He gestured for you to hand him one of the cans of beers behind your back. You did so with your eyes squeezed shut.
"What's the matter Y/N, you didn't think I'd do it, did you?"
Along with his teasing you heard the sizzling of the can of beer as he opened it. You heard him tilt it's content upside down and chug it down his throat. Although a loud burp let you know that he was finished, you refused to open your eyes until you knew that he had gotten dressed again.
"Hey, you there! Stop that!"
Your eyes flung open, only to see Dominik with panic in his eyes.
"What are you doing in my shop?"
Turning your head, you saw that an older man was charging down the aisle with a field hockey stick in his hands, looking more than keen to bash your heads in with it.
You looked to Dominik and he looked to you. "Run!" You said simultaneously. But as Dominik took off in one direction, butt naked by the way, you dropped to the floor, gathering his clothes. You then ran for your life, out of the corner shop and onto the lit streets. You and Dominik got separated as he ran out before you, but then you saw a pale figure shivering behind the nearest dumpster. It was Dominik, crouch down, covering his dick with his hands.
"Oh my god, Dominik!"
You rushed towards him, handing over his clothes, helping him get dressed.
"Fuck me." He muttered, still shivering to the point of his teeth rattling.
Suffering from terrible guilt, you did the only reasonable thing by pulling him towards you, wrapping your arms around him tightly. "I'm so sorry Dominik, so fucking sorry."
His chest vibrated when he chuckled. "Don't regret a challenge well done Y/N."
How could he be laughing and making jokes, you thought. Dominik was basically on the verge of getting pneumonia because of you.
"Shit, your still so cold." You said, feeling it rub off on you. You were still hugging him tightly, no plans of letting go until his body stopped trembling against yours.
"Don't worry, I'll warm up." He spoke against your temple, assuring you that the cold wasn't that bad. Still, you refused to let him go, at some point becoming one with his heartbeat slowly pulsating against your ear. His hand went to stroke your curls, the soothing sensation indescribable. "You know..." He whispered. "If you wanted to see me naked you could have just said so before we left the apartment. Hey, I would've joined you for a quick shower in Sami's bathroom if you had...."
"Fucking dickhead."
Dominik couldn't help but to laughed as you pushed him off of you, breaking up the hug. The tender moment between you lasted briefly, his body having stopped shivering. He was back to himself.
"So were to next?" He asked as the two of you left the back of the corner shop.
"Well we still haven't bought any beer." You said. "Not that I'll ever recover from the sight of you chugging one down naked."
"Oh come on, don't lie." He smiled. "You loved seeing me complete your challenge. I'm surprisingly impressed how your mind works Y/N."
You lowered your head, hiding your smile.
"I say we head downtown, I know a guy that can hook us up."
"Fine." You muttered, trying not to make it obvious that you were happy that your night with Dominik wasn't over just yet. Little did you know that it was only the beginning.
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Dominik Szoboszlai x Black Reader - First Sight Part 5/8
The threesome
⚠️Warning ⚠️ 😳
18++
*Minors DNI, it's nasty AF
This story is about the night reader met her boyfriend Dominik and the series of crazy events that led up to the beginning of their love story.
Enjoy!
It was awkward.
Dominik was on the couch whilst you were on the floor. Cassie had gone to put on some records and you were going through which ones to play next, however you weren't sure what flavor of music Dominik preferred. You were pretty sure it wasn't Melanie Martinez.
"Anyone want something to drink?" Cassie asked, popping her head through the living room door.
"No thanks, I'm actually...."
"Sure."
You were already tipsy from the party. Dominik should have consumed as much alcohol as you had, however....
Cassie returned from the kitchen, handing him a beer. She joined him on the couch, the two sitting awfully close. "You guys would make a cute couple." She said.
"Oh. We're not...together." You mumbled, your eyes avoiding Dominik's.
"No?" Cassie frowned. "Then I guess you don't mind if I do this?"
Your body stiffened seeing Cassie scoot closer to Dominik. Her hand brought his face forwards, but instead of kissing him her lips attached to his arching neck.
Your eyes widened and Dominik letting out a disoriented moan did not mend the sharp pain that pierced your gut.
His gaze was drowsy, distance somehow, but he gave her his consent by reaching out to stroke her thigh. Cassie giggled as he struggled to reach for her ass. She made it easier for him by shifting stance, throwing a leg over him so that she was now seated in Dominik's lap.
"Y/N, come." She called your name, but you weren't sure weather you were on planet earth anymore. "Come on, help me." She smiled deviously.
You stood from the floor, your knees too weak to be walking with an even stance. Nevertheless, Cassie reached out a hand, guiding you to join her and Dominik on the couch. You sat down next to him but did not dare to meet his eyes, they were too busy staring at Cassie's cleavage anyways. She had him lost in her trance and when she bent down to kiss his neck again, he moaned, louder this time.
"Y/N?" Cassie lifted her head, frowning at you. "Don't be shy now."
Your heart fluttered. Looking down, Dominik had grabbed your hand, guiding it towards his lap, towards his....
"This has to come off." Cassie said, pausing all movment as she helped Dominik get rid of his t-shirt. It was the second time of the night that he had his many tattoos on display. Cassie ran a hand down his chest, followed by her tounge licking across the skin, sucking his nipples. Dominik's head fell back with the sensation it gave him, a sly grin twitching the corner of his lips. You looked on, not really sure what to do. Then you felt the tug of your hand again, Dominik, guiding it to rest in his lap. You cupped his groin, feeling the size of him.
"Take them off Y/N." Cassie was already seen unclasping Dominik's belt. "Help me take them off." She got off his lap, giving you room to pull down his pants. You slid onto the floor, on your knees, with Dominik's thighs trapping you on each side. He looked down on you with his lips between his teeth. He winced once your hands went to the hemn of his jeans, slowly peeling them down.
"Y/N....what you do to me."
He was left seated in his underwear, Dominik's erection staring you blankly in the face. You were still on your knees, seated before him looking up. You wiggle your hips, undoubtedly feeling how your pussy was starting to throb beaneath you.
"Like I said...."
Cassie's was heard from somwhere behind you, however, you did not look back, your eyes remaining glued to Dominik's.
"You guys would make a cute couple."
The record changed, playing another Melanie Martinez song, a slow one. Perhaps it's what got a hold of you, giving you the courage to touch him again, to stroke the wet tip of Dominik's stiffness.
"Fuck." He groaned.
You were still teasing him by not pulling down his underwear. Once you did, you did not hesitate to bend forwards, capturing all of him in your mouth. He gasped, placing a hand to your head, guiding it downwards. You swallowed him whole, moving up and down to the sound of the suction of your wet mouth.
"Fuck Y/N, you're incredible."
He was praising you, moaning your name whilst all you could think of was how much you enjoyed this, enjoyed him.
Cassie withdrew to her bedroom. "Don't be afraid to join me once you're done."
You did not know what she meant by that until after you were wiping Dominik's cum off your mouth with the back of your hand, as he was coming down from his loud orgasm.
"Come "You said, getting up from the floor. You took his hand and guiding him towards Cassie's bedroom. It was small, and dimly lit. However she had a king sized bed, which she lay in naked and touching herself. "Took you long enough." She chuckled, rasing her hand from between her legs, pointing it towards Dominik. "Come, lay on the bed." He did so, anxioulsy looking back at you.
"Don't worry, Y/N will join us."
Whilst Dominik took his place on the bed, Cassie got up to join you. The two of you stood side by side, watching Dominik lay on his back, his erection pointing towards the ceiling.
"I think he wants a show. " Cassie smiled. "Should we give him a show, Y/N?"
You nodded. "Yes."
Cassie pulled you towards her, her hands cupping your ass. You were the only one still wearing clothes. Cassie looked determined to fix that.
Her face came inches apart from yours, the heat from her tounge caressing your lips. She licked and nipped her way down your body, stopping as she crouched down, now having a good look up your skirt. Her hands disappeared behind the fabric, returning with your underwear, peeling them down your legs, having you step out of your thong. She then folded your skirt, exposing your flesh to Dominik who was watching you with anticipation, with his hand around his cock, slowly stroking himself.
"I've missed you."
You looked down to see Cassie smiling.
"I've missed the way you taste."
You drew a sharp breath as her mouth crashed into your center. Cassie fed off of you to a point where you lost your footing.
"Cassie, I'm gonna..." She was so experienced, dangerously good with her tounge and mouth. She had you gripping her hair and screaming out the loudest "Fuck!" You've ever moaned. Once you were done she had you strip out of the rest of your clothes, pushing you towards the bed, towards Dominik, who was more than happy to catch you as you stumbled into his arms.
"There. My job here is done." Cassie said, licking the tip of her fingers, the fingers that had been inside of you, making you squirt. She left the room, shutting the door on her way out.
Dominik was breathing heavily, his body shifting to lay on top of you with urgency. You could feel him growing stiff against your thigh, and by pinning your arms above you head he was set to fuck you until you crumbled into a pool of liquid, pliant and consumed by him.
"Have I told you how fucking sexy you are?" He spoke between licking the pebbles that were your erect nipples.
"Yes. But tell me again." You moaned.
"Your so fucking sexy Y/N. You're everything I've ever wanted."
It was just the two of you now, your naked bodies rubbing against one another. Running water could be heard in the distance, Cassie, enjoying a shower. You and Dominik were in a world of your own, a separate universe. He came into you slowly, with his head moving to rest in the crease of your neck, his first thrust violent, reaching deep.
"Aaah." You winced. The pleasure, unbearable and amazing at the same time.
"Shit. I'm sorry baby. Should I stop?"
"No. Keep going." You begged. You would endure it for him. He was big, to the point of breaking, however as warm lips traced down your neck and Dominik's praising words were spoken against your skin, you let yourself go, becoming the pliant pool of liquid that his love desired.
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Dominik Szoboszlai x Black Reader - First Sight Part 3/8
The party
The face of distress 😅. What did Y/N say to him?
⚠️Warning ⚠️
18+
This story is about the night reader met her boyfriend Dominik and the series of crazy events that led up to the beginning of their love story.
Enjoy!
"So...do you have a boyfriend?"
You had been walking for a while, through the city, all the way downtown. As you were about to ask Dominik if this was him kidnapping you, those words left his mouth.
"A boyfriend?" You smiled.
"Yes, do you want one?"
"I thought you asked me if I had one?"
"You took too long to answer, which means you don't."
"Wow." You laughed. His arrogance was unmatched.
"Yeah, so we should just stop pretending like we don't want to fuck each other and just do it."
Your steps altered, followed by a sassy finger waving in his face to make things clear. "Trust me Nikki..." He cringed at your new nickname for him. "I have no intentions to fuck you."
He chuckled. "Not now you don't. Later."
You snorted. "In your dreams."
"That was you, wasn't it?"
You rolled your eyes and turned your back on him, walking in the opposite direction.
"Oh come on, Y/N! Don't tell me that you can't take a joke?"
Perhaps it was a joke, but your feet were starting to hurt from all that walking.
"Come on Y/N, I was just...." He ran to catch up with you, grabbing your arm to prevent you from leaving. You jerked it away, an appalled expression on your face.
"Sorry." He said, face faltering.
The evening was quiet, a distant thud heard from one of the brick buildings down the road.
"I should go back." You said, only now thinking about Tara and how you left her in some random apartment with two guys.
"What about the beer?" Dominik said, clearly not wanting the night to end. "My friend, he lives just down the road. I promise we'll be quick."
His offer wasn't as compelling to you as turning back to get Tara, however, that damn spark...
Turns out that the loud thud you heard coming from down the road was actually the base of a speaker, blasting nothing but French trap music.
"Ibrahima!"
"Szobo!"
Dominik did not hesitate to knock on the house hosting a crowded party. Apperently it belonged to his friend that was meant to hook you up with more beer.
"And I see you brought a friend." The guy called Ibrahima said. He had a friendly smile and wanted nothing than for the two of you to join the party.
The vibe was unmatched. People were dancing and drinking, all around enjoying themselves. With a hand to your lower back, Dominik guided you towards the kitchen. There his friend was seen unboxing two bottles of Bacardi and placing them on the kitchen island between you. "Is this enough?" He asked Dominik.
"I said we needed more beer mate, not a blackout."
His friend laughed. "You're here for a good time man, beer won't assist you with that. The ladies know what I'm talking about, no?"
Dominik's friend spun the cap on the bottle and poured you a shot, sliding the glass over to you. You hesitated, but eventually brought it to your lips, emptying it in one go.
"Wow." Dominik looked at you with wide eyes as you didn't even wince.
You shrugged. "I was thirsty."
The rest of this part of the night would later be a blur to you. As Dominik's friend poured the two of you another round of shots, followed by another round. You were only left wity faded memories of hands roaming your body, pulling you in by the waist and pressing your back against someone's hard front. You surrendered yourself to the waves of the music, a playlist including the greatest afrobeat hits. Songs that made your hips roll against whoever was pinning you against them.
"God, you're so sexy."
His voice was at your ear, whispering nothing but erotic nonsense.
"Fuck, Y/N, you feel so good against me. Can't you feel it? Tell me that you feel it."
"I feel it." You whined. Eventually the flashing lights revealed that it was indeed Dominik, who's crotch your ass was grinding against. He turned you over, pinning your back against the nearest wall. He bent down to kiss you and the first taste of him caused hysteria within yourself.
His lips were soft and well moist, perfectly attached to the crease of your neck. But imagine what more they could do and where.
"I wanna fuck you."
"Yes." You nodded. "Please."
You were dragged to the nearest bathroom, not the classiest place to get dick down in, nevertheless, Dominik had you bent over the bathroom sink, lifting your skirt up to expose your pink thong.
He chuckled
"What?" You quickly got insecure, no longer bending over against the sink.
Dominik brows furrowed. "What?"
"You laughed at me. Did I do something wrong?"
"What, no?" He seemed confused. "Of course you didn't, you're perfect." He took you in, cupping your chin and pulling your lips against his.
You were balancing yourself on your tippy toes, struggling to meet his height. Dominik hands went to squeeze your ass, making you gasped against his open mouth. "Dominik?" You were panicking a little, knowing where things were headed.
"Y/N, don't talk so much. Just let me fuck that pretty little mouth of yours."
You felt his erection grow stiff against your thigh, as well as his fingers that hooked around the lace of your panties, searching for the entrance to your...
"Dominik!"
He stopped, not too drunk to hear the panik in your voice. "You okay baby?"
You were flushed from all the kissing, your lips tender and plumb. "You should know." You said, struggling to catch your breath.
"Know what?" He removed a curl that was irritating your eyes.
"You should know that I've never..."
"Yes?"
"I've never...."
His lips curled into a smile. "You've never what Y/N, had sex? You can tell me, I won't judge."
You gather your courage and swallowed. "I've never been with a man before, only women."
Dead silence followed.
Dominik didn't judge you, but he sure enough wasn't smiling anymore.
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Dominik Szoboszlai x Black Reader - First Sight Part 7/8
Sharing You
This story is about the night reader met her boyfriend Dominik and the series of crazy events that led up to the beginning of their love story.
Enjoy!
You weren't the biggest fan of football, but you loved watching Dominik play. However, after a couple of months of dating you had to come to terms with the fact that you weren't the only girl with eyes on him.
"Dominik, Csodálatos voltál!" (Dominik, you were amazing!)
Girls would come up to him in the street, asking for pictures. Pictures with their arms around your man, kissing his cheeks.
"Olyan régóta néztem, ahogy focizik. Te vagy a kedvenc játékosom." (I've watched you play fotboll for so long. You are my favorite player.)
Dominik would never say no to signing autographs for his fans. It was a blessing and a curse.
"Köszönöm édesem. Ez sokat jelent nekem. (Thank you sweetheart. That means alot to me.)
It was during your first time in Hungary, Dominik's home country, that you realized that the fans here had no mercy idolizing your boyfriend. Especially the girls who basically pushed you aside to get to him, not even considering or respecting the fact that he had a girlfriend.
"You okay, you seem so quiet?"
It was past dinner time. Dominik's parents had invited you to their home, excited to finally meet you. Of course, there was the slight shock seeing as you were black and not white, something you had expected upon arrival. Dominik however, was eager to show you off, telling his parents how hard you had worked to study and become a nurse. His mother was a retired nurse herself so the two of you got along well despite the slight language barrier. Although dinner was great, Dominik could tell that your mood wasn't all that cheerful when it was time to go to bed.
"That girl...." You said.
Dominik let out a sigh, already suspecting what events of the day you were reffering to. "What girl? There was alot of them." He said.
"You know who I'm talking about." You were sitting on the edge of the bed, with Dominik already laying down, tucked in and ready to turn off the lights.
"That girl you let kiss you on the mouth."
"Y/N, she didn't kiss me on the mouth."
"Yes she did Dominik, I was there remember? I saw it with my own eyes."
"Okay, she slipped me a kiss. So what? You know how some fans can get." He said, trying to justify a behavior that clearly hurt your feelings.
"You could have said no." You muttered. "Or pushed her off of you."
"Y/N." He sat up in bed, running a hand down his tired face. "You know I couldn't have done that. Those girls are some of my biggest fans."
"I am your biggest fan Dominik. Me, your girlfriend." You turned to him with tears in your eyes.
"Y/N?"
He wasn't much for arguing. You wouldn't count this as your first fight, since most dilemmas evolving you and Dominik would always end in tears for you, whilst Dominik stayed true to being the calm and rational one in the relationship.
"Come here." He said, pulling you to lay down with him in bed. You did so willingly, your head resting upon his naked torso.
"What's this really about?" He asked, stroking your hair.
"I dunno." You muttered. "I guess I'm just tired of sharing you with the world."
This had been your biggest fear stepping into this relationship and it had finally come true. The fact that being with Dominik required alot of demands, whilst Dominik being with you required zero demands. You didn't know how to feel about that. Dominik had warned you about it a long time ago, saying it wouldn't be easy, but that it would be worth it. The question you had been asking yourself lately was just that: Was it forth it anymore?
"Are you tired of being with me?" He asked. Just the fragile tone of his voice broke your heart. "No. Never." You shook your head, sitting up in bed.
Dominik looked to you with big eyes, his hand stretching towards your face, thumb rubbing your cheek. "I love you. Have I ever told you that?"
You nodded.
"Yes?"
"Yes." You chuckled. "Evetytime I doubt that you do."
"It's become often lately, hasn't?" His eyes faltered towards the pattern of the sheets in his boyhood bedroom.
"It has and I'm sorry. You don't deserve to...."
"No, Y/N." He raised his head, hand cupping your chin. His plump lips pouted towards your own. "You don't deserve to feel in doubt when it comes to my love for you. As of now I shall remind you each and everyday that meeting you was love at first sight. I fell in love with you the second you introduced yourself in Sami's apartment that night. The second you said your name I desperately tried embedding it in my brain. However, your face and your beauty was already embedded in my heart."
You batted your eyes at him, baffled by his stoic words. Then you snorted. "Are you done?"
He grinned. "Yes, I'm done playing Shakespeare. Can we have sex now?"
"Please." You giggled.
Dominik rolled you over to lay on your back, adjusting your thighs to wrap around his waist.
"Your parents?" You whispered.
"Just don't scream when I make you come."
"Wow, what a gentleman."
"What?" He laughed. "You've got a better idea?"
"Yes, because I remember you being the loud one."
"Is that so?"
"Yes. Now shut up and let me sit on your face."
The End
Part 8, which will be the epilogue, is out tomorrow!
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Dominik x Black Reader - First Sight Part 8/8
Epilogue
Part 1 Part 2 Part 3 Part 4 Part 5 Part 6 Part 7
This story is about the night reader met her boyfriend Dominik and the series of crazy events that led up to the beginning of their love story.
Enjoy!
You and Dominik lasted three years before deciding to call it quits. It was amicable, and you remained close friends, especially since Tara and Sami were still together and very proud to have outlasted your relationship. One night, you both ended up at the same party, and as you caught up on old times, you couldn't help but gush about your new job as a nurse.
"It's so fulfilling," you said, eyes shining with excitement. "I love being able to help people and make a difference in their lives."
Dominik listened intently, nodding along as you spoke about your experiences on the ward. "I'm so proud of you," he said, smiling. "You're doing such important work."
You beamed with pride, his support fueling you. "Thanks, I really love it. And you know what? I've always wanted to drive an ambulance one day. I think it would be so cool to be able to respond to emergencies and help people in real-time."
Dominik raised an eyebrow. "Really? That's a pretty intense job. Are you sure you're up for it?"
You nodded emphatically. "Totally. I know it would be challenging, but I'm ready for a new challenge. And think about all the lives I could save!"
Dominik chuckled. "Well, you saved me from freezing to death that time you made me strip naked in a corner shop."
"That was a dare Dominik and you know it."
As you continued to talk and laugh together, you couldn't help but feel grateful for the supportive and understanding friend you had in Dominik. Even though your romantic relationship had ended you would always take a stand in the argument if there's something such as love at first sight?
The answer is yes. Yes there is. You've experienced it. You loved it.
THE END
All the chapters!
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I have a request for Dominik Szoboszlai
The reader is black and her and domi are dating, so he convinces her to meet his parents who aren’t used to seeing their son date a black woman and aren’t convinced of their relationship with her. They don’t approve of them no matter what and Dominik doesn’t really say anything about it since he obeys his father and the reader gets really upset and they get into a really heated argument, and because of how heated the argument is she faints infront of him. He later on finds out she’s pregnant in the hospital and his mother later on supports them but the father is still hesitant and just calls her and the child a distraction, but after seeing how she supports Dominik and some convincing from Dominik’s mother he finally gives in and supports her aswell.
please make it so angsty with a happy ending ❤️❤️❤️
Also I love your writings, you are so talented 🥹💕
This request is too good to be a one shot. 😫 Are you sure you don't want me to save it for later and make it a six part series? If not, then I won't be able to fit all of the plot details and it will probably just be reader meeting Dominik's parents not the pregnant part
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