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being the good girl dating Ethan Morales
Since the beggining of high school, well even before that, you were known as the girl who never got in trouble, got good grades and never went to parties, you were always invited, but never attended due to being occupied with school
You use to hang out with Devi, Eleanor and Fabiola because they were nice and study hang outs were always fun
Because of your personality and calmed aura, everyone expected you to date someone similar to you
So, when at the beggining of senior year you and Ethan Morales entered the school holding hands, everyone lost their minds, even the teachers
Theories started to fload almost inmediatly, some said that he lost a bet, others that it was a joke, some that you entered your rebel phase
But in reality, everything was real
Things started during summer when the both of you encounter at a night at a 7/11 where you went to get some snacks for the week, Ethan was there but getting some beers with his fake id
Unfortunately that night, you somehow forgot to take your wallet with you, and in a weird turn of events Ethan who was behind you in the line, pay for your snacks
"So, what's the princess doing this late out of her castle?", Ethan asked before you could leave, "What happened to the guardian dragons?"
"They are out of town", you responded knowing that he was refering to your parents, "And don't call my parents that"
"That doesn't respond my first question"
"I run out of my secret snacks and didn't want to wait until tomorrow"
"In that case, let me see what I just pay"
Without asking for permition, Ethan just started to dig into the bag until he pulled out a package of Sour Patch Kids
"Those are my favourites", you shrugged
"Mines too", Ethan smiled
In response, you also smiled feeling comfortable with him
That was the beggining of a friendship that evolute to a relationship
Even if the school found the relationship weird, you and Ethan were happy with each other
Thanks to you, he started to get better notes at school
And your spanish got better thanks to him
Heaven by Julia Michaels was your official relationship song
If someone ever think of messing with you, the next day or even sooner, the person will have something damaged
While you liked to wear some of his clothes like sweatshirts, frannels or shirts, he liked to wear your scrunchies and hair ties, your accesories like necklaces, bracelets and even some of your earings
Surprisingly, your parents loved him
At first they weren't so sure about the whole thing because of his bad boy look, but after seeing how happy both of you were, they started to accept it
Even if your parents kinda like him, both of you liked when they weren't in town because that meant Ethan spent all of that time in your house
Sex with him was amazing, and got better every single time
When your birthday arrived, he gifted you a Sour Patch plushie that somehow found online
You found that so sweet because it represented the first interaction between you two
He was the kind of guy that would do anything for you, even if it includes let you do a skin care routine on him or watch your favorite show or movie, doesn't matter how corny it is
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Dream Come True
pairing: ethan morales x reader
content: a fluffy fic about ethan and your relationship with smut at the end
18+ minors dni
a/n: i wanted to read an ethan fic so bad so I wrote one myself<33
you were the perfect girl and you'd literally strangle someone if they said so otherwise.
but ethan morales was exactly the mess you wanted in your life.
it all started at a party that was happening at ethan's house and you were sitting on the couch talking to your friends.
"there's my best girl" ethan said with a sigh sitting down on the couch besides you.
"you do realise this is the first time im talking to you" you answered back.
"you gotta admit it was a nice try to start conversation."
"yes I'll give you that."
he was grinning and that was the first time you noticed that ethan morales' eyes sparkled and god were you in awe of them.
see the truth was you have liked ethan since a while now before his whole 'I'm a hot skater boy' thing started.
after that party he started texting you constantly felt like a dream come true really and about a week later you found yourself in parking lot attending ethan's skateboarding.
right now he was sitting beside you and you couldn't get your eyes off him.
"you wanna learn some tricks?" he said suddenly and you without thinking of the consequences agreed.
and not even two minutes later you fell off the skateboard and on your butt.
you started laughing though and ethan sat beside you.
looking at each other you both leaned in on reflex your hands going to his chain to pull him closer.
and that was the exact moment you kissed ethan morales for the first time.
it was uphill from there you both started dating hitting the 6 month mark he was actually a nice person under the bad boy persona.
it was a saturday when ethan's parents weren't home and you both welcomed the empty space with open hands.
you were sitting on his lap kissing him quite aggressively, he started kissing down your neck and it was like both of you knew what was coming.
he flipped the both of you to lay you down "ever done this before?" he asked .
"no" you shyly answered.
he started to unbutton his shirt and you gladly helped him and started doing the same to yours.
"you're so pretty."
you blushed at that.
his hands were going lower and lower until they reached your folds.
"god you're so wet."
he aligned his cock at your entrance and pushed in and after waiting for you to adjust he started to move.
fuck you couldn't believe you were here you couldn't believe ethan was inside of you and you were marking scratches down your back.
you both came and he flopped down beside you.
"that was amazing"
"so amazing" he agreed
he then pulled you onto him and gave you a forehead kiss and you didn't want to be anywhere but here.
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Delicious
Masterlist
Pairing:Ethan x Female!Reader
Request:Ethan morales making out headcanons or a makeout sesh leading up to smut?
Ethan climbing through your window had become an everyday occurrence,he was always so affectionate and willing to makeout with you at the drop of a hat. You got up from your bed and walked up to him.
"Ethan I thought you were coming an hour later"
"I just couldn't wait another minute" He immediately pulled you closer to him,kissing you immediately. The quick kisses quickly turned into a makeout session,his arms held you tightly. Pushing you back onto your bed,never once letting go of your lips. Your hands run through his hair as his moves to your pants.
"Ethan" He let you go for a moment,but latched onto your neck instead. It was already covered in hickeys that you had to make sure no one saw but he was insistent on adding more. "Ethan" You moaned directly into his ear,digging your nails into his back. He was already grinding up against you,making you instinctively wrap your legs around him. He let go of your neck and looked up at you,he tapped your thigh.
"Loosen up" Unwrapping your legs,he immediately moved off the bed and down to his knees. Pulling down your pants,he immediately buried his face into your pussy. He was really good with his mouth no matter where it was,you gripped his hair as his tongue moved faster.
"E-Ethan,slow down. I can't take anymore" he only pulled you closer and moved even faster. Gripping his hair you pushed his face further down, bucking your hips as you came all over his face.
"Delicious as usual" He laughed,licking his fingers.
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Could you write something about Ethan Morales from Never Have I Ever?? The plot can be whatever but please make it both angsty and fluffy 🙏🙏🙏
I just need more fics about him
I KNOW — ethan morales
DESCRIPTION - ethan comforts you after you get to nervous to talk to one of the college presidents.
PAIRING - ethan morales x fem!reader
WARNINGS - just fluff
You had to get your fav college Yale you were so nervous. The teachers that work at Yale came and many others. You were in line for Yale and you got so scared all of a sudden your anxiety kicked in.
You moved your hands a lot and were shaking it was almost your turn you tried taking deep breaths but you couldn’t it made it worse you felt like someone kicked you in the stomach. You felt sweaty and tried anxiety tips you heard online but they didn’t work. It was your turn you looked at the teacher she spoke “hey how can-” you spoke “I’m sorry I just can’t.” You left the line and realized what you just did you were walking and then ran into Ethan your boyfriend.
He looked at you “oh hey shouldn’t you be applying your college??” You looked at him “I- I couldn’t do it I don’t know what happened. My anxiety kicked in and I embarrassed myself in front of her! Now im never getting into Yale! Fuck I ruin everything with this stupid anxiety” grabbed your shoulder “hey.. look at me” you did and he spoke to you “it’s not your fault, it just happens you know? Everyone has anxiety. I mean I have it sometimes.” You then said “I doubt that…” he wrapped his hands on your waist “I do trust me… but never blame yourself. And I’m pretty sure they’ll understand what happened! Your a strong and amazing person y/n.. and if they don’t understand I might have to steal something.”
You laughed and then told him “please don’t…” he smiled at you “hey someone told me whenever you have anxiety just think of your favorite memory” you looked back at him “thank you.. your seriously the best.. boyfriend ever” he put his hand on your cheek “I know..” and kissed as you kissed him back you pulled away then said “okay time to show them who’s boss.” You went back and knew you were gonna get into your favorite college.
I feel like this is short but oh well but thank you for requesting this! I hope you guys liked this and send more requests is wanted :))
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Ethan morales nsfw alphabet?
NSFW ALPHABET || ETHAN MORALES
18+ minors dni
A = Aftercare (what they're like after sex):
Ethan is generally good at aftercare. He will give you soft kisses and tell you how good you did. He will also wipe you off and take a shower with you if that's what you want. If he has to leave in a hurry he always makes sure to still wipe you and give you a soft kiss before heading out.
B = Body part (their favorite body part of theirs and also their partner's):
His favorite body of himself would be his hands. This is mostly because he knows that you love them. He also loves the idea of being able to make you fall apart with just his hands and fingers. His favorite body part of yours would be your hips/thighs. He loves running his hands up and down your thighs and hips and loves grabbing onto them during sex.
C = Cum (anything to do with cum, basically):
The most common place Ethans cums is on your stomach, but if you are sucking him off and if you're okay with it he cums in your mouth.
D = Dirty secret (pretty self explanatory, a dirty secret oftheirs):
His dirty secret is that he loves when you take control. He doesn't get in that mood all of the time, but when you are scolding him or taking charge, he can’t help but be incredibly turned on.
E = Experience (how experienced are they? do they know what they're doing?):
Ethan is mildly experienced. He definitely knows what he is doing, but he really hasn't been with that many girls. This is mostly due to girls only recently showing any interest in him.
F = Favorite position (this goes without saying):
Ethan loves doggy. He loves being able to hold onto your hips while fucking you, not only that but he knows you love it as well which just makes it 10x better. Although this is his favorite position, he will always make sure to switch it up before you cum because he wants to see your face when he makes you finish.
G = Goofy (are they more serious in the moment? are they humorous? etc.):
Ethan is somewhere between serious and goofy. He isn't overly serious about the entire thing and he definitely will rattle off a teasing joke or two.
H = Hair (how well groomed are they? does the carpet match the drapes? etc.):
Ethan is pretty well groomed. He has hair but it's not too long. Carpet definitely matches the drapes…it's dark and a bit curly.
I = Intimacy (how are they during the moment? the romantic aspect):
Ethan can absolutely be intimate during sex, especially when you need him to be. The first time you guys had sex he was giving you kisses all over your body and making sure you felt appreciated and taken care of. When you've had a particularly rough day, his more romantic and soft side comes out.
J= Jack off (masturbation headcanon):
It's not uncommon for Ethan to jack off a few times a week. Most of the time it's when you turn him on, but you guys can’t do anything about it at the moment. He will usually go home a bit flustered and jack off to the thought of what he was gonna do to you later.
K= Kink (one or more of their kinks):
Ethan has a hair pulling kink. It first started when he was going down on you and you had absentmindedly tugged on his hair. He let out a groan and told you to do it again…it's been something you've always done ever since, and everytime it still elicits a moan from Ethan.
L = Location (favorite places to do the do):
despite being a rule breaking and taking risks in everyday life, ethan prefers to have sex in private where you both can fully enjoy the moment. Although, if we are talking oral that's a whole different story. Eating you out somewhere where you have to keep quiet? He's so down.
M = Motivation (what turns them on, gets them going):
literally just about anything turns him on. You in general just makes him horny, so you could look at him and there are already thoughts racing through his mind about taking your clothes off right then and there and fucking you
N = No (something they wouldn't do. turn offs):
anything that causes you to be in pain, ethan is generally not down for. He just doesn't enjoy it.
O = Oral (preference in giving or receiving, skill, etc.):
he’s definitely more of a giver than a receiver. I mean don’t get me wrong, he’s so down for you sucking him off, but he gets so much pleasure from knowing he is making you feel good. again, he also loves when you tug his hair while he eats you out soooo….
P = Pace (are they fast and rough? slow and sensual? etc.):
his pace depends on the occasion. if it’s one of those days where you are struggling he is going to be slow and sensual, but more often than not fast and rough is the way to go for him. it’s what feels best to both you and him.
Q = Quickie (their opinions on quickies, how often, etc.):
Surprisingly, Ethan isn’t that big of a fan of quickies but he definitely partakes from time to time when you guys just can’t wait any longer. He likes taking his time with you and making you beg so it’s definitely a switch up. Either way though, he knows he’s making you cum.
R = Risk (are they game to experiment? do they take risks? etc.):
ethan is absolutely down for experimenting and taking risks. i mean that’s literally who he is
S = Stamina (how many rounds can they go for? how long do they last?):
ethan is more of a one long round rather than multiple back to back rounds. you both take your time and enjoy the moment, so it’s not often that you guys go more than two rounds.
T = Toys (do they own toys? do they use them? on a partner or themselves?):
he doesn’t own toys, but he’d be more than happy to use any of your toys on you if you wanted him to.
U = Unfair (how much they like to tease):
if ethan loves to do anything it’s teasing. especially in public. He likes working you up and it makes it even better when he finally gets to help you release after hours of teasing and provoking.
V = Volume (how loud they are, what sounds they make, etc.):
ethan isn’t super loud but he definitely lets out quiet moans and grunts just for you because he knows you like it when you can hear him.
W = Wild card (a random headcanon for the character):
ethan loves car sex. It's the sweet spot between public and private and he loves the thrill of it.
X= X-ray (let's see what's going on under those clothes):
ethan has a solid 6 ½ inches and nice girth making him absolutely perfect to reach all your sweet spots and to stretch you out
Y = Yearning (how high is their sex drive?):
ethan’s sex drive is definitely high
Z= Zzz (how quickly they fall asleep afterwards):
ethan takes a while to fall asleep after sex. his mind is usually wired, and he only feels himself getting tired when you have already been fast asleep in his arms for a while.
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Cuddles
Ethan Morales x reader
a/n: I know I said that the Jasper one was gonna be out tonight but idk what came over me. The past hour has just been a blur of writing this, I started writing something that was stuck in my head and I just couldn't stop...
Most people would say it’s cliche that I’m dating Ethan Morales, considering I’m known for being a “good girl” as he would say. To that I say you have no idea who the real Ethan is, when he drops his bad boy persona and actually lets his guard down. When it’s just us he can actually be pretty sweet, his favorite thing is definitely cuddling. Sure, he can make me want to punch him sometimes when he gets detention again but everyone has flaws okay (at least that’s what I tell my mother when she complains about him). Back to what I was saying, Ethan is completely different when his friends aren’t around.
For example, his friends were over a few hours ago for some group project, (which me and Devi basically had to do by ourselves) and not even ten minutes after they left he was sprawled out on top of me, his head tucked by my neck and his arms wrapped around my waist. It’s been at least two hours since they left and he still hasn’t moved, and I really need to pee.
“Baby,” I whispered, “can you get up”
“No” He mumbled, tightening his grip around my waist.
“I need to pee” I whined, attempting to squirm out of his arms. He grumbled but reluctantly let me up, mumbling something about me needing to hurry.
I quickly finished my business and checked how I looked in the mirror. God, boyfriend air was definitely a thing. After I fixed my hair and threw on some chapstick I headed back out towards the couch Ethan was still sitting on.
“Took you long enough,” He sighed when I sat back down, moving to lay on my chest.
“I was gone for not even five minutes,” I said, raking my fingers through his fluffy brown hair.
“Five minutes too long,” He mumbled, humming at the feeling of my fingers in his hair.
We stayed like that for hours, both falling asleep fairly quickly. Like I said, he is a completely different Ethan than most people know.
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Misconceptions
All Parts Now Posted - Masterlist
Part 1 - Ablaze
Pairing: Ethan Morales x reader
1.3k words
Tags: make out, angst
Warning: swearing
My fingers grazed against his chest and as I let my hand wander down his torso, I felt every muscle under twitch in anticipation. I looked up at his face and he was already looking at me with a mixture of lust and longing.
“I missed you,” he whispered.
Oh and I missed him. For what other reason would I have climbed through his window at 2:12 in the morning?
But I didn’t say it back. That’s what got us into this mess in the first place. Me caring. Me wanting him so bad it hurt. Me falling while he was always just having a good time.
“Babe?”
I looked up at him, pulled out of my thoughts by his inquiring tone.
“Just kiss me,” I demanded.
He only hesitated for two seconds, just briefly enough for his brown eyes to send a silent question, “everything okay?” But his mouth never asked; it was too busy connecting with mine in a blazing kiss that threatened to consume me, him, both of us together.
Everything was on fire. Everywhere he touched. Everywhere he kissed. My skin burned with his touch and for it. We barely paused for breath as he laid me down on his bed. He unlinked our mouths long enough to grab the hem of my shirt and help me out of it. Then we lit up again.
I glided my fingers in the soft waves of his hair as his mouth found the spot where my neck meets my shoulder. His teeth gently grazed against the skin, just enough for me to feel the pressure but not enough to cause pain and then his tongue followed. He started trailing downward to my chest with that same technique.
"Ethan." It was a half-whispered moan. I say half whispered because it was not as quiet as I intended it to be.
At his name, he looked up at me, smiling that damning adorable smile of his and placed a finger over my lips.
"My parents' sleep next door."
He was better at whispering than I was. Probably had more experience at this kind of clandestine middle of the night type of encounter. Before the bitter thought took full effect in my head, his mouth clashed against mine in another fiery kiss. Almost like he wanted to distract me from my own thoughts.
It was working.
The kiss that started like a flame scorching through us with intensity and desperation, simmered down into a heart wrenching slower tempo. Our mouths molded together, his tongue slow danced with mine in perfect unison... and I was lost.
Lost to the sweet taste of his lips. Lost to the movement of his pelvis against mine and the calculated motions building up the fire that he had awoken in me. Though we still had enough clothing separating us from the fusing of our bodies, it didn't dampen the ever-present ache within me.
With the way he touched me, you would think he felt the same.
So, I was lost. Lost in the depths of longing. Longing for this guy that could never ever reciprocate such feeling in return.
I pushed away from him as abruptly as I had the thought. I was met by a look that someone that didn't know him would think is concern. But I knew better.
"I have to go." My words practically a mumble.
"What?" he seemed disoriented in a way, his eyes searching for something in mine that I didn't want him to find.
"It's late," I said, "If we wake up your parents, they'll disown you for real this time."
Ethan's eyes though still confused, hid partially away by the appearance of his mischievous smile, "So what? They've disowned me like 50 times already. Just this year."
I rolled my eyes.
"You say that with so much pride," I whispered, simultaneously pulling myself out of his grasping hands. I heard him groan in protest behind me as I pulled my shirt over my head.
"Because the shit they say doesn't mean anything. They think that by acting like they're disappointed in me, I'll just magically turn into the son they always wanted. It's bullshit."
I shook my head at this rant and turned to face him. He had gotten up from the bed as well and was less than two feet away from me.
"If you really didn't care, you wouldn't' have shushed me earlier. But God knows you're too cool to admit to caring about anything so I'm not having this argument with you." I sounded defeated. He noticed the change in my tone immediately, his eyes narrowed.
"Why do we have to argue at all? There are way more fun things that we could be doing right now." Even as he said it, I could see that he didn't mean it. Something in his expression closed off at my previous comment.
"I have to be up early anyways," I said gently.
"Sure. Whatever." He walked towards his window. I followed behind until we were in front of it.
I looked up at him. He didn't seem to want to look me in the eye as he avoided my gaze. I gave up.
"Okay. I'll see you around then."
My voice was small, and I hated myself for it. This is where we end up every time. I understand that he has never claimed to be anything but who I've always known him to be, but can you blame me for wanting more? I'm only human. And I know... that's it's wrong that I want him to change for me. I should be accepting him as he is or staying away from him, but I can't. The harder I try, the easier it is for me to end up here with him. Stuck in this goddamn tragic loop of ours.
I shake my head to myself and throw a leg over the windowsill. As I push myself out and my feet touch the freshly cut grass of his backyard, I thank God he lives in a one-story home.
When I turn to close his bedroom window, he stops me with a hand over mine. I move mine away and he frowns. He proceeds to climb out of his window.
"What?" I ask, unable to keep the edge out of my voice. I was already too emotionally drained to hide my upset.
He blinks with confusion. "What am I doing wrong?"
I huff but say nothing.
He sighs, "How do I stop upsetting you if you won't tell me what it is that you're upset about?"
I snap. "You. You are the reason I'm upset!"
His eyes widen, "What about me? "
I want to tell him. I want to tell him everything. All the things he makes me feel; good and bad. My fears. My thoughts. But I can't. Because I know what he will say.
"I didn't sign up for this".
"We had a deal."
"Don't start getting clingy."
I've heard it all come out of his mouth before. Not with me. With the many girls I've seen him with. But still. I refuse to make the mistakes the rest of them did. I will never admit that I had fallen for him. Not now. Not ever.
I held his gaze for a second, but his beautiful brown eyes made my poor heart flutter uncomfortably in my chest. I look away.
"Nothing, sorry. I really gotta go. I get cranky when I don't sleep."
I start turning around to leave, but then feel his arm snake around my waist and pull me in against him, leaving no space between us.
I look up at him in a question. His eyes scanned my face for something, though I'm not sure what.
"Liar."
That's all he says before his mouth crashes over mine.
I didn't want it. The rational part of me knew that I should back off and walk away. But as soon as his tongue invades my mouth, the heat of our flame sears through my whole being... and we're back to where we started.
To be continued...
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A/N: Haven't written in ages. But after watching season 4 of Never Have I Ever.... I had to. My goodness, Ethan got me feeling all kinds of things lol. Made a new blog just to write this without judgement. Let me know if you want a part 2. I feel like this might deserve another part. Or maybe I can turn it into a series? Let me know if you liked it and I'll write more :)
Update: will be doing a part two! Maybe 3... we shall see :D
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୨୧, ethan morales x POC&FEM!reader x devi vishwakumar. -(drabble)
' ethan and devi are dating, and you can't help but crush on the both of them; however, they seem to fancy you, too '
tags rated T, touching, oblivious reader, hinted polyam
you're a pretty reserved girl at school, not exactly studious but not bound to flunk at any moment either. sports is your forte, specifically football which is where you meet aneesa.
aneesa finds you fun to hang with from the get go!!! eventually, you two are joined by the hip. you're never not hanging out with her.
near the beginning of your senior year, aneesa introduces you to devi, fabiola and eleanor. you immediately click with devi, surprisingly. from what you've heard, devi is similar to you when it comes to new people, which may be the reason why you two instantly find one another endearing.
you're not blind, whatsoever. so it doesn't take you long to develop feelings for devi. she's gorgeous and has a killer body. her long, wavy hair is comparable to that of a mermaids, and her dark eyes are sultry at best. her nose ring makes her even more hot, along with her firey attitude. not only that, but she's on the cusp of becoming valedictorian and that immediately seals the deal for you.
she's the whole package, and you're shocked to know of her boy problems at a last minute sleepover.
it's just you and devi in her room cuddling. from an outsiders perspective, the both of you look like a couple. unfortunately, that's not the case. you and devi have just crossed the fine line between friendship and relationship. and it definitely can't be anything more than that, since devis currently dating ethan morales.
devi confides in you, explaining how they aren't that serious. she just needed a rebound after that entire ordeal with ben and margot.
as you listen to devi rant wrapped in her arms, you can't help but sulk silently. you've never talked to ethan, but from the way devis face lights up at the mention of him, it's clear to see he means so much more to her than she realizes.
you never really liked ben or any one of devis boyfriends, but ethan seems to interest you. he's not like her other exes from what she's told you. ethan seems to be genuinely in love with her, and devi is too blind to see it. and, you'll never admit it out loud but he's quite the charmer, too.
the next morning, devi seems to be in a good mood. better than yesterday, and that has you feeling giddy too. it's a saturday, so the two of you take it slow and eventually find yourselves on the couch. devi is super relaxed, since she's got the house to herself.
while you're mindlessly scrolling through netflix, devis phone rings abruptly. you watch in curious when she suddenly excuses herself to the kitchen. from where you're lounging, you spot the big grin on her face as she converses excitedly with whomever is on the other end.
you don't think too much about it, but you do miss the warmth of her body from beside you.
eventually you give up and play a spoifty playlist on the tv, and after who knows how long devi comes back to sprawl herself across the couch, head laying on your bare thighs.
you try not to blush at the contact and instead ask; "so, whos got you all giddy on the phone?"
devis smiles in content, "just ethan, i invited him over if that's fine with you.."
you're not exactly happy, sure ethans eye candy but devi and him aren't exactly known for their modest ways. their pda is on a whole other level, and to be frank, you weren't exactly keen to watch your crush get handsy with a cute boy you liked.
having two people you liked dating eachother was not for the weak.
through gritted teeth, you manage the best smile you can and say; "of course, this is your place. besides, ive always wanted to meet him," you shrug.
devis eyes seem to light up, and she pinches your cheek lightheartedly. "great!"
an hour or so later, the two of you somehow find yourselves wrapped in a thick persian blanket, limbs tangled underneath when there's an abrupt knock on the door.
devis fast asleep, drool forming in the corner of her mouth. slowly you unwrap yourself out of the blanket and get out, tucking devi in a bit more.
you already know who's at the door, so when you open it, you're not exactly suprised when you're blinded by ethans gorgeous smile.
as he greets you, your cheeks redden at the sudden hug from him.
ethans hands find themselves at the small of your back, with his face tucked into your neck. you can't help but think how intimate it all is, especially when you feel him inhale slowly.
"you smell good, y/n." he leans back, though his arms are now situated on your shoulders.
from how close the both of you are, you spot the cute mole on his cheek, and the way his wavy fringe cascades down his forehead perfectly. his lashes are surprisingly long, and it makes his eyes seem endearing more than ever.
"thanks," you can't help but whisper, he winks back in return, dropping his arms from your shoulders. you frowned at the loss of touch.
is he flirting with you?
unfortunately, you're not able to think over the interaction in depth when you suddenly feel someone against your back, their head resting on your shoulder.
its devi, of course. you knew that smell of shampoo from anywhere.
you'd never been this close to devis face ever, you could practically feel her lashes against your face. and as your face reddened, ethan stood before the two of you in amusement.
while your brain malfunctioned, devi and ethan spoke to one another as if this was normal. though you stood frozen, you could feel devis arms slither around your torso, before nestling against the front of your tummy.
this was too much for you to handle.
and even more so when ethan dipped down to devis level and gave her a brief kiss. what was crazier was the fact that you felt the corner of his lips brush against your cheek, too.
ethan backed off and gave you a cheeky grin, and from beside you, you heard devi give out a quiety giggle, her left hand on your waist now, slowly feeling you up and down.
your body felt on the verge of melting.
devi and ethan knew what they were doing, and all you could do was stand there speechless.
ethan shut the door behind him with his foot in one swift movement before focusing his attention on you and his girlfriend.
he looked down at you and tucked a strand of hair behind your ear before asking, "is this okay?"
you couldn't help but nod aggressively, unsure of what was happening yet eager to know either way.
were they into you?
and your question was answered with a wet kiss on the corner of your mouth from devi.
so, they were definitely into you.
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HES SO CUTIE PATOOTIE I NEED TO MARRY HIM RN 🗣️🗣️🗣️‼️‼️‼️🙏🏻🙏🏻🙏🏻
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Hiii, I saw ur request post!! could you maybe
write some dating Ethan morales hcs??💖
Dating Ethan Morales Would Include
pairing: ethan morales x reader (all characters are 18+)
AN: this will be dating college!ethan cause i thought it'd be more interesting, also didn't proofread this
warnings: swearing, gets nsfw in the second half so 18+ (minors dni)
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you met ethan when you were assigned to tutor him cause he was failing calc. you originally found him to be pretty obnoxious and got tired of his overly nonchalant attitude which culminated in you yelling at him about how he needs to start trying or he's gonna get kicked out. he made no move to respond to your angry rant and just stared back at you with wide eyes and blown out pupils. "what?" you question. "sorry, you're kinda really fucking hot when you're mad"
one of your study sessions ended with him pulling you onto his lap while you made out and his hands roamed your body
he got a little nervous asking you out on a real date even though you've already made out multiple times. he was a bit worried that you'd reject him. he wasn't sure if you'd want a serious relationship with him since he's got a bit of a womanizer reputation. (spoiler alert: you said yes)
his grades got a lot better once he actually started trying because he loved seeing how excited you'd get for him when he showed you a good grade that he got on a test
ethan's love language is definitely physical touch. he needs his hands on you at all times, normally around your waist or resting on your thigh. he's constantly drawing little shapes on whatever part of your bare skin he has access to. most of the time he doesn't even realize he's doing it
you go on a lot of late night drives that may or may not end with the two of you in the backseat of ethan's car
he loves when you wear his clothes but still consistently accuses you of robbing him. "wearing my jacket again, you little thief" "oh, did you want it ba-" "no"
he is your own personal hype-man, there is no shortage of compliments coming from him
"see you later, gorgeous", "damn, my girl looks sexy", "my girlfriend is the most beautiful person on the planet"
he lets you braid his hair when you're bored
he'll match his nail color to yours but will never admit that he did it on purpose and always insist that it was a coincidence
he gets very jealous, but will deny it if you call him out. you were once at a party very innocently talking to a male friend from your psych seminar about how hard your recent test was before ethan walked over to your conversation.
"oh hey, jack, this is my boyfriend ethan" you introduce him, "ethan, this is-" "yea, don't care" ethan interrupts before pulling you by the waist into a searing kiss until jack had left. "there's no reason to be jealous you know? he's just a friend" "i'm not jealous, but that loser was definitely eye-fucking you" "he was not eye-" "let's go make out"
ethan is very distracting when you're trying to study or do any homework
"baaaaaabe, i'm bored", he whines. "m'sorry but I really have to do this research paper" you respond. "or", he starts, closing the book in your hands and tossing it to the side of your bed, "you can take a much needed break and do me instead"
his friends call him whipped bc of how obsessed with you he is and he doesn't give a fuck cause he is in fact obsessed with you
he lets you color in his tattoos
he definitely tries to teach you how to skateboard and holds both your hands if you're too scared to let go of him
he got you a necklace with his initial on it and has a ring with your initial on it
nsfw 18+
that man definitely knows what he's doing in the bedroom cause, let's face it, he was a bit of a whore in the past
you guys have a lot of sex, like a lot of sex to the point where you might have gotten a few noise complaint's from the people that live next to your dorm room
he's a capital M Munch. ethan loves eating pussy, like he definitely does it for his own enjoyment. he could spend hours in between your thighs and any moans or whimpers coming from you just egg him on even more
ethan was so turned on when you agreed to sit on his face
"your face is pretty", you complimented him. "yea? you should sit on it" oh. "like sit on it sit on it?" "sit. on. it." "but what if I like suffocate you or something" "you won't, and if you did i'd die happy" so you did and holy shit does that boy know how to use his mouth. he wouldn't stop till you came on his face multiple times and your legs are shaking around his head
he keeps his hair long cause he likes when you tug on it while he's eating you out. it turns him on so much that he has to actively try not to cum in his pants while he's going down on you
ethan is very vocal, he's not afraid to let you know that he's enjoying it. he whimpers for sure. while he's definitely a giver he loves when you have your mouth on him. his mind goes fuzzy when you're blowing him, moaning your name, shaking under you
he's a bit of a sub and loves when you boss him around. ethan absolutely loses his mind when you choke him while you're riding him. he just loves seeing you on top of him, telling him what to do, using him for your own pleasure. he'll beg, especially if you're edging him
"baby fuck please i need it, i'll be your good boy i promise"
jealous!ethan is definitely more dominant though. "right there baby? look how wet you are for me. he can't fuck you like i can hmm? want you to cum on my dick like a good girl"
this man cannot hide when he's horny. he immediately gets super handsy and will be whisking you off to the nearest bathroom
he loves your boobs. holding them, sucking on your nipples, cumming on them if you're cool with that. your chest is rarely not covered in hickies.
you're obsessed with ethan's hands and he knows it. he knows how to use them and has no problem sneaking them into you under the table on a date night, only to remove his hands from you right before you finish and make a point of sucking the fingers that had just been inside you clean while holding eye contact with you and letting a smug look take over his face
he has a praise kink and definitely responds with "yes ma'am" when you boss him around. he's gotten turned on when you guys are arguing before, there's just something about you yelling at him that goes straight to his dick
if you wear a sundress, oh it's over for him. he'll have you bent over the nearest surface in seconds and the dress stays on.
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Team Ben ? Team Ethan
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OKAY CAN ANYONE START WRITTING FANFICS ABOUT THIS MAN I NEED TO MAKE EVEN MORE FAKE SCENARIOS IN MY HEAD I'M SO CRUSHED BY HIM I REALLY REALLY REALLY NEED HIM TO DO EVERYTHING HE DID TO DEVI AND I MEAN EVERYTHING I DON'T KNOW HOW SHE COULD JUST BREAK UP WITH HIM
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hi I was wondering if you could write Ethan morale being sick and getting taken care of by the reader ? If not that fine have a great day/night🫶🏻🫶🏻
FEELING SICK — ethan morales
yes ofcc I’m sorry I didn’t see this but now I do!!!
DESCRIPTION - you go to visit ethan because you notice he isn’t at school
PAIRINGS - ethan morales x fem!reader
WANRINGS: none just fluff babes
You were wondering why your boyfriend wasn’t at school today because he usually comes or he usually skips class but you would know by now you gave him a text and he said he was really sick you obviously felt bad so you had to leave school early.
You went to the store and bought everything to make him feel better and some of his favorite snacks and drinks you also brought Gingerale because it makes people feel better. You also went to his favorite fast food place and got food for him.
You made it to his house and rang the door bell no one answered you tried to text him but you couldn’t because your hands were full you knocked this time and someone answered it was his mom you looked and said “oh hey… I got a lot of stuff as you see for Ethan.. I know he’s sick so.” His mom smiled “wow thank you! Your such a sweetheart y/n!” You smiled and she let you in and you went upstairs to find Ethan in his room .
You went to his room and opened the door, he got up from laying down “oh hey babe! Isn’t school still on?” You placed the stuff on the floor exhausted “h-hey but I left it early so I can get all these things for you! There your favorite things and stuff that can help you feel better.” He looked down and surprised “wow thank you! But why?” You sat next to him and then said “well I didn’t wanna be in school anymore.. and because I love you. You’ve been a amazing boyfriend to me, and I feel like I haven’t been that great so I thought to get you this stuff.”
He looked at you and smiled “well again thank you.. and I love you too and trust me you never been a bad girlfriend..” he kissed you and you obviously kissed him back then pulled away “okay I don’t wanna get sick now. Okay I’m gonna get a cup from downstairs I got Gingerale it helps you feel better!” You got up and went to go downstairs, Ethan watched you leave and smiled knowing he chose the right girl..
ahhh I hope you guys liked it. ( I cant write I’m so bad ) anyway thank u for all the likes I been getting I appreciate it very much :)) thank you for reading luv you!!
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HAVE U SEEN NHIE S4 im literally in love with ethan morales hes so 😊😊 I LOVE HIM if u havent seen it sorry 💔
I. AM. WATCHING IT NOW. CURRENTLY HALF WAY THROUGH EPISODE 4. THINKING A LOT OF THOUGHTS.
See what's interesting about Ethan is that he's at this incredibly specific almost vulnerable state of having big dick energy and a recent glow up and barely any idea what to do with it. If you can claw your way into his meaty chest right now you really stand a chance at getting him hooked on you long term if not for life. He hasn't been a hot bad boy for long enough to bury all his emotional intelligence and desire to please under brooding angst, and he’s not too over confident yet which means he's really down to experiment with you and test new waters. I am literally gigging like pops from regular show. I'll update when I'm done binge watching the season but PLEASE FOR GODS SAKE send Ethan asks. I too am in love lol.
#drabbles#nhie#nhie 4#nhie s4#never have i ever#never have i ever x reader#never have i ever drabbles#ethan morales#ethan morales x reader#ethan morales drabbles#HNNG. UN FUCKING NECESSARY.
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Misconceptions
Part 1 | Part 2
Part Three - Thawed
Pairing: Ethan Morales x fem reader
2.7k words
Requested Tags: @arij3lly @hitoshislut @bjrmaybank @ghostfaceorgirlfriend
Warnings: swearing, smut
"I missed you.”
I roll my eyes. “You always say that".
“I always mean it,” he says.
I study him carefully and he lets me. His eyes never falter, just stay on mine as if he has nothing to hide.
“Did something happen?” I finally ask.
Ethan smiles, “You see too much, lady. Have I ever told you that?”
“Only when you’re mad at me,” I say with a shrug. He laughs at this and wraps an arm around my waist; then rests his forehead on my shoulder, hiding his face from me. I feel him taking a deep breath.
“I’m just tired.” He mumbles.
I wait a moment before responding as gently as I can, “Is it your parents again?”
His arms around me tighten but he says nothing. My heart sinks, suddenly feeling crappy about being mad at him all this time. I’m the only one that knows about his parents. The only person he can come to even if he never actually talks about it. Suddenly I feel guilty for thinking more about my own selfish feelings when I know he’s got a lot going on at home. Things that are far more important to him right now.
I lift a hand and smooth it over his hair as he continues to rest his head on my shoulder. We stay like that for a few minutes until he finally lifts his head, a cheeky smile adorning his lips.
“What?” I ask, already knowing him well enough to know that this smile means trouble. All kinds of trouble.
“Let’s do something stupid,” he declares.
I take a deep breath, “Fine. Just nothing illegal. I’m still traumatized about last time.”
Ethan laughs heartily. “You’re the reason we got caught!”
I huff, acting undignified. “Well, I’m sorry. At the time, I wasn’t aware that we were conducting criminal activity. My apologies!”
Ethan kisses me deeply, without warning, then pulls away from me like it was nothing. I stared at him, confused.
“You’re hot when you talk all proper,” he says with a shrug. I roll my eyes, fighting the smile that is tugging at the corners of my mouth. I lose the battle when he casually reaches out to hold my hand, steering me away from our oak tree. My heart performs somersaults in my chest, but I make sure to keep my voice light and neutral.
“Soooo, what are we doing?”
Ethan hesitates, then pretends to pout. “Apparently, nothing illegal. Those are the most fun things to do, ya know?”
I laugh at his theatrics.
Choosing my words carefully, I play along. “Some people might argue that there is at least one thing that’s more fun.” I wait for his reaction, a smartass comment or flirty remark at least.
Instead, he abruptly stops walking and with the hand that he is still holding, pulls me back and against his body. Face to face, mouth hovering over mine, noses touching, he speaks. “Don’t tease me, babe. Not unless you plan on putting your money where your mouth is.” I’m still holding my breath as his eyes look back and forth between my eyes and my lips. “You know damn well that I would have no trouble taking you right here where we stand.”
At his words, my knees suddenly feel weak. The familiar flame inside me suddenly comes back to life and rages like a firestorm. With eyes locked on him, I speak slowly, deliberately. “Maybe we should find somewhere private to continue this conversation.”
“Fuck.” He swears and pulls away from me, gaze quickly studying our surroundings.
My eyes stay on him as he struggles with a solution.
“Y/N, I need you to stop looking at me like that or so help me God, we won’t make it anywhere else.”
I bite my lip, unable to stop myself. I wanted him. I wanted him more than I’ve ever wanted anyone else. The fact that we’ve never gone past second base might have something to do with all this built-up hunger for each other.
“Did you drive here?” I ask.
He shakes his head, “Nah, needed the walk. You?”
I shake my head as well, “Only a block away for me. No point.”
We both go quiet for a few seconds and then we look at each other.
“My house” “I say at the same time he asks, “Is your mom home?”
“She’s working today.”
That’s all the confirmation he needs. Grabbing my hand again he pulls me with him in the direction of my house. We walk quickly, so it takes a little over 5 minutes to reach my front door. My hands are shaking as I try to unlock the door. Ethan takes the key from my hand and unlocks it for me. He motions for me to go first, so I do. He follows, closing the door behind us.
“My room is upstairs,” I explain, turning to face him. He’d come to visit before but has never actually been in my bedroom.
“Fuck that.” Ethan cuts the distance between us, grabs my face and kisses me hard. All I can do is loop my hands around his neck to hold on as he pushes me into the wall closest to us. I pull out of his kiss briefly to catch my breath, but he wastes no time as his mouth travels down to the crook of my neck sucking at the sensitive skin there. I let out a shaky breath, enjoying the sensations rippling through me from his work. After a moment, he looks back at me and smiles with mischief, lifting me and wrapping my legs around his own waist, to have a more secure hold on me. His lips find mine again and kiss me, once, twice. Pulling away before the kiss can deepen. Teasing me, I realize.
I huff, slightly annoyed. He chuckles at my reaction and with the proximity of our bodies, I can feel the vibration of his laugh quiver through my core. It’s enough to drive me over the edge. I weave my hands in his hair and pull him to me, kissing again for a moment then pulling at this bottom lip with my teeth. He groans at this, and I smile. The serious look on his face tells me he’s done teasing for now.
“I want you.” I say, my voice trembles with how strong the emotion truly is.
He starts kissing me again and I lose myself in it, barely aware that he has pulled us away from the wall and is carrying me to the first room he finds, which turns out to be the living room. I only realize we’ve changed locations when I feel the familiar softness of our couch against my back, with Ethan on top of me, slowly rolling his body into mine in a rhythmic grind.
I moan and I can’t stop the sound from escaping any less than I can stop the tension building inside of me which forces me to claw at his shirt, in my attempt to take it off. Noticing my struggle, Ethan helps take it off and proceeds to help me out of mine. Then my bra. I let myself enjoy the look on his face as he looks down at my bare torso. He makes a sound with the back of his throat and bites his lip.
“You are so fucking beautiful.”
I feel heat spread across my cheeks in a blush and this seems to rile him up more.
“Fuck, Y/N.” he kisses me again at the same time as one of his hands finds my breast. I gasp at the warmth of his fingers as he starts stroking me. His lips leave me again as he starts a trail of wet kisses down to my chest. With one hand still caressing one breast, his mouth finds the other one. He covers my nipple with his mouth and sucks at it softly, then harder, grazing his teeth. I moan, harder than the time before. He groans in response to me but continues what he’s doing. After he is satisfied with this part, he continues kissing down my stomach to my lower abdomen.
All I am aware in that moment is my ragged breathing, the wild thumping of my heart in my chest and the swiftness in which Ethan unbuttons my jeans and pulls it off me along with my underwear in what must be some kind of record. I barely have time to be impressed as he ducks his head between my legs and his tongue slips into my folds. I take a deep breath and grab a handful of his hair as he sucks on me. My breathing grows heavier as he kisses, sucks and licks my sanity away. The ache I feel has become unbearable and cannot imagine it’s any better for him.
“Ethan, please.” I beg.
He looks up at me, making eye contact briefly while licking the wetness on his lips and smiling at me.
“Almost baby.”
“What else do you want from me? I feel like I’m going to combust into goddamn glitter,” I was whining at this point. Which only made the smile on his face widen.
“I swear to God, Ethan. If you don-”
I gasp again as he inserts a finger inside of me while still holding my gaze steadily.
“You swear to God what?” he challenges.
I am too far gone to play it cool. I just want him, and I want all of him now.
“Please.”
He doesn’t bat an eye at my request, but he slowly starts sliding his finger in and out, maintaining eye contact with me. The movement is so unbearably slow, I feel like I could claw his heart out for being such an asshole. But the flame inside of me is consuming me so I start moving my hips against his finger to make the process faster. Ethan chuckles.
“That’s fucking sexy,” his voice is low with lust, almost a growl.
But still, he does not give in. So, I decide enough is enough and push him off me to the side and he meets the ground.
I hear him laughing and groaning in pain from hitting his elbow on the coffee table.
“Okay, I deserve that,” he starts saying but stops once he realizes I’m on top of him now, already working on the button of his jeans. His hands meet mine to help but I swat them away, already done unbuttoning it. Helping him out of his jeans is nowhere near as graceful as when he did it, but I got it done.
I marvel at the size of him, the wetness between my legs intensifying at the sight. Ethan doesn’t move, aside from placing his hands on my hips once I straddle him, knowing it was my turn to run the show. I slowly run a finger along his member, and I feel him tremble just from the light touch. I smile, looking at all of him. The lines on his stomach are defined, accentuating the tattoo on his left ribcage. I trace a finger over the words, still he doesn’t move. I bent down and licked through the space separating his abs. I hear an intake of breath, but nothing else.
“You’re very patient.” I say calmly.
“Not that patient,” he mutters. I glance at his face, and he looks tortured. His soft curls are framing his face. Mouth in a thin line, eyes half closed- he looked like one of those sculpted Greek gods.
I lean in to kiss him, very softly this time, just a brush of our lips. He tries bringing me closer but stops once he feels me pulling his member inside me. We both moan once he is fully inside, and I start rolling my hips back and forth. I start riding him slowly and start increasing my tempo gradually. Ethan is moaning nonstop, and I feel him swelling up inside of me with every movement, filling up all the space inside me. Finally, he swears under his breath.
“If you’re waiting for me to beg-
I cut him off, “You can help now.”
Without a moment of hesitation, he rolls us over so that he is back on top. He kisses me hard once more before he plunges himself deep into me. I don’t care how loud I’m being as he repeats the motion, each time harder and deeper, hitting my g spot without mercy. But the tempo does not change.
“Faster.” I demand.
This time he doesn’t tease or ignore my request. He moves faster, his hips rolling into mine, burying himself all the way into my core. Our breathing picks up as we both start reaching our peak. Ethan grabs the back of one of my legs, and wraps it higher up around his back, to get better access to me. At this angle, he reaches the perfect spot and I scream as he rams into me. Confirming he picked the right position; he mercilessly thrusts himself into me repeatedly. I feel all my muscles contract as the pleasure builds up and I have no warning when my orgasm rips through me in an explosion of colors and sensations. I scream his name which lets him know I have reached my peak; it takes him a few more thrusts before he lets his take over, moaning alongside me as he continues to move with me. I feel it when he cums, the warmth inside of me bringing us both to a stop. Breathing heavily, his eyes widen.
“Fuck. I’m so sorry, Y/N. I was going to pull o-”
“I’m on the pill,” I say quickly, to stop his apologies. He lets out a sigh of relief and then falls on me from exhaustion. We stay like that for a few minutes, sharing heavy breaths and silence. Finally, he moves to take the weight of his body off me, laying on his side, but then grabs at my hip to pull me into him, putting us face to face.
Our eyes meet and I cannot for the life of me know what he is thinking, but I know that all I feel is love. I’m afraid of admitting it. We’ve been doing this playful back and forth for 5 months now. But for one reason or another, we never had sex before. I didn’t want to ruin what we had so far. I know I’ve been freaking out about wanting us to be more for the past few weeks, but in this moment after what we just shared, I was okay with waiting until his life was less chaotic. It was selfish of me to be thinking about my needs and not his. He’s a person too.
He runs a finger over my bottom lip, which pulls me from my thoughts. He is looking at me with the sweetest, most tender look I’ve ever seen on him, and my heartbeat picks up at the sight of it.
“Ethan,” I find myself saying his name, though I don’t know what I want to say. His finger leaves my lips and falls on my shoulder. He trails down my arm until he reaches my hand. His fingers now play with mine, but his eyes are still on me, with the same emotion in them.
“I fucked up,” he finally speaks.
I frown at this, my mind quickly going to worst case scenario; he regrets having sex with me. The look on my face must have told him something because he quickly corrects himself.
“Not with this. No, this was… amazing. You are amazing,” he explains. The tightness in my chest lightens.
I wait for him to continue but can see him struggling to put it into words.
“You can tell me anything.” Is all I say.
This visibly calmed him down and the anxiousness seemed to ebb away. He smiles warmly at me, making my heart skip a beat in the process.
“Okay. So. I may, possibly, probably, more than likely have,” he pauses his rambling, lets out a shaky breath, then speaks again.
“I think I caught feelings for you.”
To be continued…
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A/N: I am feeling all kinds of way now. Wow. Okay. I might end it here? I'm afraid if I keep going I might ruin it. What do you all think though? Should I do one last part or leave it as is? As always, thanks for reading!🧡
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