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#football one shots
iaeriy · 2 months
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can you write a smut about jude. where just is on holiday in Mykonos and meets reader at a beach party
thanks :)
holidays • jude bellingham x reader
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summary; what anon requested! 🏩
word count; 5.3k!
warnings; smut, drunk reader! mention of alcohol, slight angst.. size kink, fingering, oral sex f! recieving, and squirting, public sex, counter sex, lastly aftercare!
a/n; NOT PROOFREAD. writing for jude makes me just wanna. SIGHS. i love writing for him, tho he’s a rival teammate..HAHA..anyway, i will be going to sleep, for now enjoy what anon reauested! 🎀
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it was the perfect weather in mykonos, so relaxing and just everything you needed and planned for, the sounds of the water waving against the beach, the windy air blowing. you were currently laying down against your tummy, your older sister watching over you..particularly because you were the youngest..only 19, your cheek slowly rested on the towel. “hey wake up..we’re still staying until that beach party happens..” she said tapping on your back, “really? you think some beach party will fix the mood..” you said, before leaning your head back, your back arching..getting out a stretch. “i think it will miss grumpy pants..” she said, your legs sitting down into a criss cross. “you’re one to talk.” you said before getting up, suddenly you heard a gasp from your sisters mouth as she looked at you. “..you uh..got a sunburn on your bra strap..” she said before you pulled the strap looking at your skin, “great! isn’t that fucking great!” you said before a volleyball hit your back.
“ow..” you said before your sister got up and grabbed the ball, “you’re fine..just sit down..” she said, a tall boy approaching your way as you watched from your sisters shoulder. “i’m so sorry, i didn’t mean to, is your friend alright?” he said before you looked at him, well he was cute. dead cute. you stared at him as your sister talked to him, “yeah she’s okay..she’s my sister..um, what’s your name by the way? i’ve seen you around here lately..” she said before he chuckled, “jude..” he said before you kicked your sisters ankle, a yelp coming out of her. “i think we should get going now amelia..” you said as jude looked at you, you smiled at him before he smiled back. “i’ll let you two be, it was lovely getting to know y’all.” he said before leaving as your sister turned around, “what the fuck did you have to kick me for.” she said before you stared at her, “um, wasting my timeee! let’s go now. we got somewhere to be at for your stupid beach party.” you said before she scoffed grabbing her stuff.
you felt a pair of eyes watching you, you turned around and saw jude. you gulped before he winked at you, “little bitch..” you murmured before amelia looked at you, “huh?” she said, you shook your head grabbing your tote, “nothing! let’s go now!” you said before you put on the tanktop and the pair of white shirts under your bikini and your slides before walking back home, the big white home she had rented just for the two of y’all.
you were now at home curling your hair, already dressed up in a white ruffled dress, the straps were thin to the point half the tanline of your strap was noticeable, you were finishing your hair before hearing amelia wander around the house looking for a pair of heels. “what are you looking for..” you said as she looked around, “heels!” she said before you rolled your eyes, “there’s some in my room!” you said before you heard her sprint to your room, you had already finished with everything as hair was the last option. you fixed your curls before walking oht the bathroom and downstairs you went, “hurry up..i’m more in time than you are..” you said rolling your eyes, grabbing your white purse watching your sister take her sweet ass time.
“can you be quiet!” she said before finding some heels running back downstairs as you scoffed, “sorry miss take her sweet ass time.” you said, a small gasp coming out of her mouth. “let’s go.” she said before you walked to the door, “you took your nice ass time for this, u better not regret this dumb beach party.” you said before she slapped your arm, “hush, now let’s just go back to the beach and we’ll have fun. tho you’re on a lookout..” she said as you turned around looking at her, “i’m completely fine! i don’t need a babysitter, i’m ninteen! i can be mature myself.” you said scoffing before you and her walked down the steps that led to the beach.
“you stick along with me. you’ll just follow along since i’m in charge of you.” amelia said as you scoffed, “can we at least go look at the flowers!” you said before she looked at you, “fine, let’s go..” she said before you ran off to the small area of the flowers, finding a white lily. “look!” you said before she walked over to you, “here..” she said holding it from you, wrapping it around your hair. “there, now you look pretty.” she said as you rolled your eyes, “so you’re saying i’ve never looked pretty? okay.” you said a laugh bursting out of her, “no! i was just joking!” she said finding a red lily herself. you ran over to her helping her put the lily on her hair.
suddenly you turned around and made eye contact with the same boy from earlier. what was his name again? ah, right. jude.
you gulped before turning around, amelia looked at you furrowing his brows. “something wrong?” she said, “no..that guy from earlier keeps staring at me..” you said before she turned around and looked at jude, “oh jude, maybe he wants to talk to me!” she said before walking over as you scoffed, “not everything’s about you!” you said yelling before chasing her, “didn’t expect you to come to the party yourself.” jude said talking to amelia, you gulped looking at him. he was drop dead gorgeous, a man who was so..soo..heavenly made. “i was already planning it since, it’s been something i’ve been wanting to do actually.” amelia said as you rolled your eyes, “and who is that pretty lady behind you?” he said before you widened your eyes. he was talking about me.. you thought to yourself.
“who?” she said as you scoffed, wow what a bitchy move. you thought before walking away to the beach around the water, “stupid bitch..” you murmured before taking your heels off letting the sand dip in your feet. “oh?” he said furrowing his brows before chuckling, “we should go, the fun is over there instead of over here.” he said as you watched him and your sister from far behind. you scoffed rolling your eyes, sitting on your knees in the sand. “stupid vacation. all i came was to be some little pet.” you said drawing on the sand, “meh meh meh.. “who?” dumbass you know who i am.” you said mocking her, watching the water waves. the sun already down before you got up putting your heels back on, walking back to the party.
you sighed looking around, no sign of your sister. you walked back before somebody tapped on your shoulder as you turned around looking up at a boy, “hm?” you said after he smiled, “you’re y/n? right?” he said as your eyes widened, “yes-how do you know..” you said furrowing your brows as he smiled, “i’m a twin..” he said before you tilted your head, “jude? you look almost like him..” you said as he nodded his head, “i’m a twin duh.” he said rolling his eyes playfully before you two walked off to some table.
meanwhile after a long conversation and a few drinks..
“where’s y/n!?” amelia said to jude as he shrugged, “think my brother took her for a bit..” he said before jude and amelia began looking for you until they found you giggling like crazy, “is she okay? what’s up with her?” jude said looking at you and jobe before you bursted out laughing, “i don’t know..she had a couple of drinks..” jobe said looking away before amelia looked at you, “i don’t think she should be here anymore..” she said, “how many drinks did she have..” jude said looking over at jobe, “i don’t know..i didn’t keep count..” he said before jude chuckled, “fucking hilarious..” he mumbled before you stood up, wobbly you went over and slapped amelia, “keep your mouth shut. i think you should stop being in charge of me miss take her sweet ass time.” you said before jude grabbed your arm, “i’ll just take her home..you already told me your address so i’ll just take her..” he said before you looked at him, gulping and giggling over him.
“i feel like i’m floating!” you said giggling before amelia rolled her eyes, “i told you, you weren’t supposed to drink.” she said crossing her arms against her chest, “woooo..way to go for me then, not my fault you want to be miss perfy perfect.” you said as jude looked at you, shocked by your words. “that’s not true! wake up!” she said as you tried to hit her again, jude grabbed you against his chest. “think it’s time to take her home..” he said as you moved around, “get off me!” you said.
“please do so..i’m so sorry.” your sister said before you mocked her, “y/n! enough!” she said as you sticked your middle finger at her, “shut up..” you said before you shrieked, jude carrying you. “put me down!” you said before jude walked out the beach putting you down almost by the stairs. “why are you even taking care of me..” you mumbled before jude looked over at you, “cause your sister cares and my brother didn’t look after you very well after i told him to.” he spat out, wrapping his arm around you helping you walk up the stairs. “funny..amelia..didn’t really help. she tried being around you more and she makes it all about her..” you said, “i don’t think she does..you’re just tipsy right now y/n..” he said, you giggled. “a-am not!” you said burping on accident. “well, you are.” he said as you two were walking back home.
“clearly not! just being h-honest about her..” you said looking down before you looked up at him, you gulped admiring his face features. “you’re really..handsome..” you murmured softly as he looked at you, “you think so?” he said smirking, a small nod in response as he looked away again. “why did she try to take me away from you..even when you were staring at me after you hit me with the ball..” you said softly before he stopped moving, “you’re drunk y/n..stop saying that..” he said. you whined. “o-oh my god! you’re still going on about this, i’m not!” you almost yelled out as he scoffed, “you are.” he said shaking his head in disbelief.
“i-i’m not! quit a-assuming! mister grumpy ass.” you scoffed as jude looked at you, “what?” he said, the english heavy accent making you blush and swallow. “you heard me. mister grumpy ass.” you said before walking away as he grabbed your arm, yanking you to his chest with a yelp from your mouth. “listen. i’m doing your sister a fucking favor.” he said before you frowned, “seriously!? after you asked her “whos that pretty lady?” you’re seriously ridiculous.” you said as he grabbed your arm tightly, “l-let go!” you said almost punching his chest before he grabbed your wrist pulling you into an empty area. “what are y!—“ you were cut off by his lips on yours, you kissed back cupping his cheeks. he continued kissing you, it was rough but yet passionate. a small desperate moan spilling out your lips before you pulled away with a string of saliva. “s-seriously..” you said panting, “that’s how you feel?” you said looking up at him, and boy..your eyes were dilated..
“nope. we’re just starting pretty.” he said before pinning you against the wall, you looked up at him. his brown eyes making you whimper over nothing, he grabbed your cheeks with his hand. “you just can’t keep that damn mouth of yours shut..how adorable.” he said before he kissed you again, you kissed back holding onto his shoulder, his free hand lifting you by your thigh. now against the wall..your legs wrapped around his torso. he slowly began to grind himself against you, a whiny moan slipping out in the middle of the kiss. he moved the strand of hair away from your face, tucking it in your ear, his hand resting on your cheek. he continued kissing you, the sounds of your lips moving against his, slowly making you wet as you felt the patch forming in your panties.
he slowly moved to your neck, kissing around your skin harshly. you whimpered leaning your head back as the thin material of your panties made your wet patch even more wetter soaking through the fabric, “barely even started and you’re already having fun..” he smirked before moving your panties to the side, your clit now out in display before you felt his bulge slightly nuzzle your throbbing clit. a moan falling out your mouth again, he was grinding on purpose. he kept throwing you off on purpose, just to tease. you whined before he kept grinding himself against you still, his bulge perfectly rubbing your clit as you moaned around him feeling him and his lips kiss your neck. “t-this is! s-so embarrassing!” you said closing your eyes shut, moaning in between. “you’re enjoying this yourself though, already being loud enough.” he chuckled, grabbing your hips. you yelped at his grip before looking down, “my my my..look at the mess leaking out of you already..” he said before he began to grind your hips against his growing erection. moans slipping out..one by one..
“j-jude..!” you whined, leaning your head against the brick wall. holding onto it before he dropped you down. a small whimper escaping from you. you were now standing up, your legs wobbly and slightly shaking. “b-be quiet!” you said whining, being distracted you didn’t even see jude going down. he chuckled to himself before he hid his face inside your dress, his hand holding your thigh. “what are y-you!” you said before he licked a long stripe, your eyes rolling back of your head as you moaned softly. his tongue still licking around you, hands trying to hold onto something, he spread your sides burrying his face in. sucking and licking up your juices, tons and tons of moans escaping out of your mouth. “j-jude..” you moaned out, his tongue swirling around your hole, you sighed shakily looking down. there he was hiding under your dress doing what he was up to. moans falling out the second he continued to flick his tongue around, it didn’t take long to feel his tonghe slip into your hole, your hands slowly pulling up your dress.
he slapped your hands, a whine coming out of you. he was devouring every inch of your cunt. your back was against the wall, his hands holding onto your thighs. your eyes were heavy and puffy, “y-you’re s-so..stupid!” you said before he covered your mouth from beneath, “..keep quiet and let your moans do the talking.” he said before sucking around your clitoris. your eyes rolling back again, the wind around you making your nipples seek through the material of the dress. your hips slowly buckled in the air for some type of friction, “m..ore..” you muttered, he gripped your thighs tightly as you yelped before laying his tongue flat. “you know what to do.” he said before you began to grind your hips against his mouth, you threw your head back against the wall, moaning loudly. he watched you fuck yourself against his tongue, your hands shaking having no sort of thing to hold or grip onto.
you continued grinding your hips against his tongue, his nose slightly nuzzling across your clit making you see stars as loud noises were echoed through the small space. “so loud and we’re just starting.” he muttered, your legs were shaking before you rested your thighs on his shoulders. his hands holding down onto your ass, your hips lazily moving against his tongue. you were in a frenzy, moan after moan. you felt the warm feeling form in your stomach, “i-i’m gonna cum!” you moaned out, you gripped onto his curls, moving your hips faster chasing your own orgasm. “o-oh god! jude,jude..” you moaned out his name as he gripped your hips. you whimpered looking down at him with your glossy puffy eyes, he began to rub his mouth around you.
and with that, your orgasm hit you. you moaned louder, gripping tighter onto his curls, “f-fuck!” you moaned out before he moved his mouth away, “we’re not done. i wanna see.” he said before you felt his ring and middle finger slowly gaze across your skin, as his fingers entered your hole. stretching you out slowly as you shrieked. “p-please!” you said shaking your head, before he began to thrust his fingers slowly. you teared up again, your orgasm slowly recovering as you became sensitive around him. he pulled back up leaning close to you, fingers still on you as he kissed you deeply, you kissed back with a moan as he continued to thrust his fingers. you cupped his cheeks, sloppily making out with him attempting to move his fingers away before he slapped your hand off thrusting faster. you moaned loudly before his lips muffled your sounds, you were shaking uncontrollably legs almost giving out, luckily with judes grip you were perfectly fine. “so messy, in my mouth and on my fingers.” he murmured before you slapped his hand, feeling another orgasm coming.
“s-stop!” you said as he shook his head, “not with your attitude.” he said, thumb rubbing your clit making you cry out a moan loudly. “j-jude! o-oh go-fuck!” you moaned out before screaming again, this time juice’s splashing out as you were moaning uncontrollably. he pulled his fingers away rubbing your clit with his palm, as you squirted out again. “y-you’re s-so embarrassing!” you said before he slapped your cunt as you stood limped, you looked at him breathing heavily before he tapped on your ankle. “move.” he said as you moved back a bit, he grabbed your panties putting them in his pocket as you blushed heavily before he kissed your cheek, “let’s go now.” he said as you nodded your head, you pulled down your dress, limping over to him. “y-you’re just going to i-ignore what you did?” you said as he chuckled, “not really, hold my hand tho. you have an issue with walking.” he said, your hand interacting wih yours as you limped back home.
“you had a nice grip..” you murmured before he looked down at you, “don’t need to tell me, i already knew from your perspective.” he chuckled before you slapped his arm, “be quiet!” you said before he looked at you, “we really have to do this again?” he said furrowing his brows, “do what!?” you said, the alcohol still in you making you feel so wuzzy. “don’t worry anymore..” he said before you rolled your eyes, “dumbass.” you muttered as he smirked sneaking his hand in your dress, his hand gripping your ass tightly. a small squeal and gasp coming out of you, “keep walking, i’ll do the talking later.” he said as you blushed, “get y-your hand off me!” you said, “still drunk..” he murmured, “what!?” you said, he shook his head in response before you two stood outside your house.
“you’re really bad at talking..” you murmured, “what?” he said, “you heard me. mister slut.” you said slightly letting go of his hand before he gripped your hand tightly, “hilarious, how am i so?” he said walking with you around the small town, “flirting with my sister..then you gave me a smirk and you just purposefully fucked me.” you said before he looked at you, “you’re serious? listen to yourself.” he said as you giggled. “oh i am small dick.” you said limping around. jude stood there watching you run around now that you and him were back at your temporary house, he rolled his eyes at your sentence.
“oh we’re home!” you said slightly running to the door, “i missed my homeee..” you said, jude scoffing watching the way you were tipsy before he opened the door, you walked in as he followed you behind, closing the door quietly. you turned the lights on before he pulled you again, a yelp coming out of your mouth. “h-hey!” you said before he cupped your cheek harshly kissing you. you kissed back with a moan before he carried you again, your legs wrapping around his waist as the two of you kissed deeply. he placed you on the counter, your hand sliding inside his shirt meanwhile your other hand pulled him closely by the back of his head, you felt yourself needy again. you were way way beyond in the mood for sex, that’s another reason why amelia had to baby you around. because of the things you’d say or think of.
you continued kissing him, his hand fondling with your breast already. you bit down his bottom lip slightly, his hand pulling down your dress as he pinched your nipple. you moaned into his mouth before he tongue kissed you, you kissed back moaning feeling him rub your nipple. meanwhile his free hand cupping the bottom of your asscheek, his finger rubbing your clit as you whined. “n-no..please..” you said whining before he slapped your boob, “and whos fault is it?” he said frowning looking at you, “what!? is this about your stupid argument you started!” you said before he kissed you again, “be quiet, how about that.” he said before you kissed back, melting into his touch. Your hands cupping his cheek as one leg rised up onto his hip, his clothed boner meeting in touch with your soaking cunt yet again, he leaned into your neck, kissing your skin as you moaned softly again.
Your hands began to wander around his body, specifically his chest and biceps. You unbuttoned one button off his shirt while he was distracted, unbuttoning a few more. Only one left.
“fuck me..”
He pulled away from your neck tilting his head looking at you, your dress messy and halfway pulled down from your chest, your legs parted as he chuckled. “wanna say that again?” He said sending you a cheeky smile, you rolled your eyes as your legs fell off the counter, now leaning on the counter, feet resting on the floor. “f-fuck me..” you whispered loud and clear for him, your fingers playing with the straps of your dress slightly pulling them down. Your dress slowly coming down from your body before it pooled around your ankles, you giggled watching judes eyes widen. “you’re just going to stand there? after acting all tough and all..” you said giggling before he grabbed you by your waist, you blushed heavily. “listen missy, i know what am doing. now lay on the counter.” he said as you nodded your head, your chest resting against the cool counter..causing your nipples to harden.
Meanwhile as he was behind you doing his business..
it was silent. You felt him behind you, you blushed heavily. “quiet now?” He said chuckling as you rolled your eyes, “can you be qui!-“ you moaned out feeling his thick length enter you, your eyes rolling back, your clit throbbing and going weak. “not even half way in and you’re already tightening, care to explain?” He said alapping your ass as you moaned out shaking your head, “i-i’m good..” you said before he pulled you back by your arms, “still got a long way to go missy..you can take my cock all in..right?” He said before you turned to look at him, biting down on your bottom lip, holding back a whiny moan. “mmmhmm..” you said as you felt him fully push himself in, your eyes rolling to the back of your head. “good.” That was the last word he said before he began thrusting himself into you, you moaned at the way his cock took you in slowly in and out. Tightly and perfectly, just like how he imagined yesterday.
“noisy already?” He said before you whined, “m-my god! c-can you j-just b-be quiet!” You said as he chuckled, his teasing was definitely not a help but made your clit throb for more. He pulled your arms back even more, your back now touching against his, “h-huh..” you quiet said before he thrusted deeply into you, his pelvis hitting against your ass, “any less back talking?” You mewled out loudly, as you heard him speak. Your body almost collapsing due to your shaky legs, as he kept thrusting into you. You moaned uncontrollably gripping onto his arm hoping you wouldn’t collapse, you yelped at the smack thrown at your asscheek. His groans coming out the second he would push himself back in, he pushed you back on the counter slowly starting to speed up his pace, you moaned uncontrollably gripping onto the side of the counter.
“f-fuck j-jude!” You moaned out as his cock burried harshly into you with his quick thrusts, his cock hitting every inch of your walls making you moan like crazy and uncontrollably. “how ashamed your sister would feel if she saw you like this huh?” He lowered down to you whispering, you whined out. “i-i don’t care!” You said before he gripped your hips tightly thrusting faster than he was into you, the pleasure making your eyes roll back as you jolted forward within every bit. He rested his head against your neck, “My favorite little cunt..” he said in your ear, you mewled out at his sentenced as he sucked onto your skin. You gasped in between your moans gripping onto his arm, you leaned your head against his shoulder, his cock slightly hitting against your cervix. You breathlessly moaned as your eyes slowly rolled to the back of your head.. feeling the over sensitivity rise up including the pleasure made you nearly cry.
You felt like you were going to explode, like your orgasm would approach. And that’s exactly what was about to happen in the next moments.
The pleasure rising to your tummy and clit, you tried to move before he pushed you back to his chest. “j..jude..” you moaned out, your eyes heavy and puffy from the previous sexual interaction. You were breathlessly moaning before he slipped out as you whimpered at the emptyness, he kissed your neck. “You okay?” He said softly into your ear, biting on your skin as you whimpered nodding your head, he pulled your hands behind again. You gulped for the next movement, he slammed himself back in, you moaned loudly again before he began pounding into you. Your legs shaking uncontrollably his free hand narrowing down to your clit, he rubbed around the sensitive knob. “Y-You don’t have to do th-this!” You said before he spanked you, your eyes tearing up again at the harsh smack. “And who says that? Just because you stopped being a brat?” He groaned out feeling you clamp around him, you shook your head whiny whimpers and moans coming out of your mouth.
“God your pussy is so magnificent baby..” he moaned out, your cheeks turning pink at the comment, his pace was steady and going out on a rhythm..his cock hitting nearly your g-spot making you whiny and moan for more. “Looks like were getting near..” he said kissing your shoulder, you blushed heavily feeling like you would burst around him. “Here?” He said almost finding your spot as you shook your head, he chuckled watching you react to the pace. “How about now?” He said pounding into your g-spot, you screamed out again his hand rubbing on your clit, wanting to get you at the same place he was. Your vision going blurry as tears were streaming down your face, “r-right th-there!” You stuttered out, you could feel the bubbly feeling in your tummy again. This was going to be more than your orgasm. You held onto judes wrist nearly bursting out.
“J-Jude..” you said shaking as you felt it, through your core to your tummy. You were panting and attempting to hold it in.
“Hm?”
“I-I can’t hold i-it! A-Any longer..!” You screamed out before you squirted yet again, your juices splattering on the floor and all over his fingers, you screamed out through the process. Your walls clenching making jude paint your insides with his cum, you breathed heavily as you were shaking. You fell on the counter, breathing heavily..a small sob coming out of your mouth from the relief. He carried you sitting you down on the counter, “You okay?” He said caressing your cheek, you nodded your head smiling before he put his boxers back on, you nearly fought back the sleep. He cleaned up the mess of the puddle on the floor..thanks to..you..
“Y-You didn’t..have to do all that..” you said sleepy, murming your sentence as he shook his head, “I did, don’t worry.” He said smiling, you slowly began falling asleep. Jude finished cleaning the floor up before throwing the towel away, he carried you bridal style as you grunted before looking at him half-awake, “Are you going to tell my sister..?” You said resting your head on his chest, he shook his head. “No, she’s rude as hell for no reason. She’ll be home late i’m assuming.” He said pecking your forehead as you smiled before he laid you down on the bed, “Jude..” you murmured out while he roamed looking for a shirt and pantys for you to wear. “Hm?” He said loud and clear, “W-Why did you wink at me earlier..” you said before he walked over to you, as he put your panties on for you.
“Wanted to talk to you..possibly get to know you..” he said as you smiled lazily, “reallyyyy..” you said before he chuckled, “sleepy or drunk?” He said as you whined, “both..im still dizzy..” he said as you chuckled, “cute..sit up now..” he said before you sat up, “arms up.” He said as you did so, he put the shirt over you putting it on for you, before you fell back on the bed. He found the makeup removal wipes before he slightly squeezed your waist, “sit up..you’re not falling asleep with mascara smudged all over your eye..” he said before you sat up, he gave you a wipe before you began removing it from your left eye. You finished removing it off before he handed you another wipe for your eye. You were nearly falling asleep, jude chuckled at you struggling.
“Jude..” you whispered before he looked at you, “yes?” He said before you put the wipe next to you as jude went to throw it away, “i think you’re cute..” you said sleepy before crawling to your spot going under the covers, he looked over to you chuckling. “You’re drunk y/n..” he said as you shook your head, “..mmm a-am not..” you said before looking at him, “sleep with meeee..” you said as he chuckled shaking his head, he kissed your forehead. “I don’t think amelia would like the sound of that..” he said before you whined, “please!” You said before he chuckled, “i’ll see what she says..” he said grabbing his phone before texting amelia. You were nearly half awake watching him and admiring him. “You’re actually cute..” you said as he turned to look at you. “Shhh..she said yes by the way..” he said as you giggled, he sat on the bed caressing your hand. His thumb rubbing your palm as you smiled before falling asleep.
He laid next to you getting under the covers before he wrapped his arms around you kissing your cheek before he fell asleep.
Not bad for a vacation for yourself..
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natwrites08 · 4 months
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There You Are (Rúben x FemReader) 
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Summary: His fears get in the way creating a tense fight that leads to miscommunication that only their son can solve, by forcing them to talk. 
Word Count: 4.5K
Warnings: Angst and Fluff
a/n: This is a request!!! I know that this one came after the second Pedri request but since the last story was Pedri’s I decided to not be too repetitive, but hopefully next week that other request can be posted. Thanks for understanding. Also the title is from a Zayn song, which I have to say he is very underrated. 
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They were a very loving family and their child was aware of the love that his parents had for each other and of course for him. So of course his face scrunched up in pure confusion when there were no jokes or laughter coming from his mum.
Or the distance between his parents, no cuddles or anything that made them look happy. So he started to wonder if he did something wrong. However that wasn’t a possibility because communication was so important to them, never creating a toxic environment where people blamed each other, especially making his child feel guilty. 
Every argument happened in the privacy of their room, far away from the little ears of their child. He was naturally curious so that meant that nothing could stay hidden, especially when he would notice sudden changes in routine.
However that distance had been going on for quite some time,but she played along; playing make believe because she knew that the perfect family that they were before his lack of interest and love was falling apart, and she had to pretend for her son. 
The fight was a buildup of rage from her part and Ruben was certainly surprised with her sudden outburst. It wasn’t the shoe that was thrown in his direction, not really aiming to hurt him, but to gain his attention, it was the fact that she had made noise when their child was sleeping. 
“What is wrong with you?” A whisper-yell with wide eyes, especially when she almost marched up to him in a challenging way.
“No, what is wrong with you?” Now she was really close, continuously poking his chest. He had no choice but to gently push her hands away, no matter how angry and confused he was he would never hurt her. 
“Why do you keep yelling? Leo is sleeping, you will scare him”
“He is not here, I’ll give you a hint since you seem to be very confused. Bernardo and Ines agreed to watch him for the night or do you not remember?”
“Amor…” he tried to grab those same hands that he pushed away a few seconds ago, however she backed away.
“You forgot our five year anniversary Rúben” there was nothing but pure disappointment in her shaky voice. 
“We can still make it to the reservation, it’s only nine…”
“Do you really think I care about a stupid dinner? a kiss or a hug, even a simple message would’ve made me feel better, but you completely forgot” 
“I will make it up to you, I promise…”
“I don’t believe you anymore, you didn’t even kiss me goodbye this morning, nor tell me that you loved me, it’s been weeks since our last meaningful conversation.”
“I’ve been very busy amor, middle of the season and we need to be at the top of the table…”
“As if you guys would lose, you win every year”
“What do you mean by that? That we’re predictable, that you’re not proud of me?”
“It means that no one takes you seriously anymore, I don’t take you seriously” that’s when his eyes changed from regretful to angry.
“Really? I’m sure that other girls might take me seriously” and her soft gasp told him everything, he had taken it too far. He tried to apologize but a tiny shove told him that she needed room to breathe. 
“All I wanted was for you to be here, celebrating our love, but maybe these past few weeks you were trying to tell me that you no longer love me, that you were looking for a way out and there’s the door Rúben, wide open for you to leave me” 
“No no no, come back here, I didn’t mean that, amor I swear…” 
“No no, by all means find someone else that will deal with your high maintenance and your inflated ego, because you had everything with me, I didn’t ask for too much, just a day where I could feel loved by you that’s it” 
“I still have everything with you” he swallowed his defensive mechanisms, after she had literally offended him once again. 
“No you don’t, it’s clear that you no longer want me, need me, desire me, or love me, you don’t show me your heart anymore”
“I’ve failed as a husband then…” 
“Yes you have” there was no room for discussion because her defeated whisper left no space for forgiveness. 
That night they willingly slept separately for the first time, the morning was even worse than the previous day because he could clearly see what he had done to her. 
Swollen eyes, sunken face, tear-stained cheeks, and a hoarse voice that only said a ‘morning’ to him.
“Baby?” 
“Hm?”
“We need to solve this before we pick him up, he will notice” 
“Solve what exactly?” 
“I need to fix my mistake, you have nothing to be sorry for I accept that it was my fault”
“Oh you’re mistaken, I know that I didn’t do anything wrong” he rolled his eyes because she was always so defensive and sometimes overconfident, which made her seem arrogant.
“That’s what I just said, so cut the attitude it makes you look arrogant…”
“Me the arrogant one, very funny” 
“Ok, now you’re just picking a fight….” He rubbed his face trying to magically get rid of the stress he was experiencing at the moment “…I really want to apologize for my lack of communication and respect for our relationship, I love you so much and I’m sorry if I made you question the love that I have for you” 
“Beautiful but simple words…” she nonchalantly raised her shoulders.
“I now expect an apology from you” 
“I thought that it wasn’t my fault?” 
“Just please stop, maybe me missing our anniversary was wrong, but I’ve been stressed and you haven’t asked why”
“It’s not my job to read your mind…” 
“And I know that but it is your job to notice how I’m feeling…”
“Just like you noticed my sadness? It makes you a hypocrite, since you’re barely home for me to notice anything” staring competition and going back and forth would be their only solution at the moment. 
“That’s not fair, I have to provide for my family, every day that I’m not training or playing I’m here with you, helping as much as I can, trying to be a good father” 
“And I’m not saying you’re not!”
“Ok then what?”
“You’re not being a good husband” 
“You haven’t been…”
“What, a good wife? When was the last time you kissed me?”
“I have no clue…”
“I figured, it was four days ago, a simple peck”
“Are you going to tell me what I was wearing as well or what?”
“I can if you really want to know, I actually notice, I pay attention to you, I do love you still” 
“And you think I don’t?”
“Yeah I think you don’t love me” 
“In important conversations, the issue should only be said once and then it should be solved, so I will tell you again, I’m sorry for neglecting our marriage, but I have no doubt that you love me, the same can’t be said for you and your lack of trust for me. The only thing that I gather from this argument besides my mistakes is that you don’t respect what I do…I’ll go pick Leo up” 
“No Ruben, you can’t leave” she grabbed his arm and that insignificant touch was able to stop the torment that he was feeling deep in his chest.
“And why not?” 
“I do love what you do, I admire your passion, but this career is taking over your life, you’re in your thirties…”
“So you want me to retire?”
“No and yes, I want to have you with us, maybe expand our family…” she saw the smile that really wanted to make an appearance, but instead he just sighed. 
“Why would you want to have more kids with someone who apparently doesn’t love you?”
“I just don’t feel your love, does that make me a bad person, for needing you?” 
Was it pitiful, begging to be noticed? maybe but she had thousands of insecurities that were clouding her sense of belonging in his heart. 
“I come home to you and I do need you and want you, but I just can indulge in the simple act of having you because I have so much stuff in my brain. So many worries and fears dealing with my career and my fear that I’m not with you all the time” 
“Nothing will ever happen to Leo or I” 
“I know, but I still worry, that’s also my job”
“Why are you so far away from me though, I share our bed with a shadow. Why are you not reacting?”
“How do you want me to react?”
“Get angry, cry, share your pain with me” the desperation was making her talk with her hands.
“I don’t want to, I just want to go get my son” with a hesitant step he kissed her forehead and he left their home. So she prepared herself, she put on that brave smile for Leo, to receive him with the warmest of hugs.
“What did you do with Uncle Bernardo and Aunt Ines?”
“We played football mãe, all of us, like we used to do…” Rúben then realized that he had also left his kid behind. His torment was making him close off. “…then we had pizza” he whispered, afraid to see Ruben's reaction, from the unhealthy dinner he had. 
“Papai, why are you sad?…” He took a moment to look at his dad and there he saw some unshed tears. “…I’ll give you a kiss to feel better, just like I always do when Mãe is sad” he placed dozens of little kisses all over his face finally making Ruben smile. 
“Mamãe, you also have to give papai a kissy, right here” he was pointing at Ruben’s lips, slightly poking them, making him smile.
“Baby I’m ok ma, doesn’t want to kiss me” 
“ why?” He was in that stage where he would constantly ask why, and to be honest she liked his curiosity, allowing him to always be certain because she would never lie to him.
“You’re right baby, I’ll give him a kiss, maybe he’ll feel better” she shuttered, but there she realized that she was nervous to kiss him, to initiate a kiss that would hopefully make him see what he was missing.
Soft kisses, on his nose, eyelids, cheeks, the corner of his lips where his half smile was visible, and finally on his lips. He still had his eyes closed when she pulled away, but that tiny kiss still made him fuzzy, he loved her. 
“Do you feel better papai? Mãe’s kisses always make me feel better” of course they needed to have their child to break the tension, after all he always connected their hearts, bonding them forever. 
“Do you feel better Rúben? remember when you love you kiss” 
“Hey louco, go to the playroom, I’ll be there soon ok?” 
His quick nods as he ran to his playroom were funny, she became distracted with his shrieks of excitement, that she didn’t see Rúben looking at her with so much desperation.
“What’s wrong? I’m sorry Rúben…” but the pair of hungry lips that desperately silenced her words were everything she needed. If a kiss means love, then he would show her how much he loved her.
She was clinging to him, fingers getting lost in his hair, while his hands were desperately tugging her shirt, as a way to pull her closer. 
Yes it was a messy kiss but it brought a rush of excitement, like the kisses when they first started dating, Youthful and beautiful.
It was getting harder to breathe, so she pulled away, kissing his jaw and eventually snuggling him, head nicely tucked in his neck, breathing in that smell that drove her crazy. 
“I’m sorry” she mumbled, while he tenderly kissed her head. 
“No I’m sorry for being away for so long, I’ve missed you so much, I just didn’t know how to tell you, I’ve been disconnected from both parts of my world my career and family” 
“I’m here now, I’ll listen to all your worries” he had to open up now, he couldn’t keep hurting her.
“I’ve noticed my age amor, I’m not as agile or strong as before, and it scares me that I will become a replacement soon. I'm in my early thirties but I feel fifty. I do want to retire and make a bunch of babies with you and help you raise them all the way, but I also don’t want to stop playing”
“Then keep playing amor, look maybe you should try to change your routine, like gym days and going on runs, instead maybe you can go to the park with Leo or go on walks with us, you will still be getting a workout but not as intense that you don’t have time to recover” he considered what she said but it still wouldnt be enough.
“My schedule is so packed and next year he will be going to school and then all of that stuff you will have to deal with and I don’t want you to…” 
“Hey, I could ask for help but I choose not to, if I’m here all alone not working at least I can focus on our child, my job is making sure that you guys are happy and healthy” 
“And what’s my job?”
“Providing us with love, Rúben…”
“But have I? yesterday you told me that I didn’t love you, so I’m very confused” 
“Not feeling loved is one thing, but I know that you love me” he only nodded, still too confused to make sense of her feelings towards him.
“Be honest, have I been neglectful to Leo as well?”
“A bit…”
“Because he told me on the drive back that he missed me, the old papai?”
“I always tell him that football keeps you very busy…”
“Yeah but football is not my first priority, my family is, and now both of you are telling me that I don’t love you like before” 
“Stop Rúben, we know that you do but please just make a bit of time for us that’s it”
“I’ll see if I can ask for some time off, maybe a week, but I’m afraid that I will be replaced” 
“Amor if it’s just for a week one game will be played, you’re still the captain and they need you. You are still strong and agile and very handsome so don’t doubt yourself” 
“What does being handsome have to do with this? Should I worry about that too, is it affecting my abilities to play?” The teasing glint in his eyes made him look less worried, she affectionately grabbed his cheek, and all he could do was lean in and allow for her touch. 
“No but maybe just being too cocky” 
“I love you so much and I’ll make it up to you, I only deserve you and I want you to take me seriously, so what can I do now?” 
“Can we go to the Park?”
“Yeah baby, I’ll go get him ready and you can pick some snacks?” With a smiley kiss to her lips, he left her alone. 
She knew that their discussion was far from over, but she was glad that they weren’t raising their voices anymore, that they were trying to solve their differences. 
Their park outing just gave her another reason to fight against Rúben’s insecurities and nasty thoughts because he was a great dad, and the hold that he had on her hand told her that he was also a great husband. 
“Papai, come push me!” with an encouraging smile she told him to go. He truly looked beautiful with their child, always willing to make him happy. 
“Pa, tell Mãe to come here you also need to push her” in every chance he had Leo wanted to have his parents close.
“Amor, come here?” She approached them confused, until Leo’s finger pointed at the empty swing.
“Ma, please sit and have fun with us, I love when you are silly…” so she sat down and very slowly she started to swing, giggling as she heard her son’s contagious laughter after Rúben started to push the both of them. 
.”….are you happy now?” And from the look on Rúben’s face she could tell that Leo’s comment made him sad, he bit the inside of his cheek, to hide his pout and the look of concern from her only made everything worse. 
“Yeah baby we’re happy, because we have you”
“I knew it!” That seemed to keep Leo content for the time being, but Rúben was still burdened with sadness. 
The sudden stop of Leo’s swing also made her stop “I’m so sorry baby” Rúben’s sad eyes as he kneeled in front of his son made her realize that he also owed Leo an apology.
“For what Papai?”The little hand on Ruben’s cheek only caused him to release the tears that he was holding.
“For not spending a lot of time with you recently, not being there during park days or bedtime…or just not being silly like you said” 
“It’s ok Papai, you’re here now playing and making mamãe happy, look she’s smiling” and the little shrug of his shoulders was an indication that Leo didn’t notice the drastic changes in their routine as much as her but that he did take note of his mum’s unhappiness. 
“I’ll keep making both of you happy, I promise�� with little nods as if he understood everything, he grew a bit impatient ready to head home and have some lunch before a much needed nap. 
The walk back to their home was calm but silence was coming from their part, Leo was happily jumping over puddles of water and talking about random things he noticed that made him happy. Or even randomly waving at strangers or asking to pet a dog, much to Rúben’s worry, but he was brave and friendly. 
The silence still continued throughout lunch and through their nap, because although they had to be productive adults, Leo’s afternoon nap was encouraged by Rúben to also be her nap time.
A two hour nap gave him enough time to order a nice dinner, and to run to the shops to buy a cake and some flowers and to also pick up the food the he had ordered, although they would have to share their night with their son, it was better to surprise her now then before it was too late. 
He also wanted to set up everything before Leo’s wake up time, to give her the surprise. Trying to avoid messing up the trail of rose petals he went to wake her up. 
He really didn’t want to bother her, but the way she was hugging his pillow only made his desperation worse. He gently woke her up, trying to stir her away from falling into a deeper sleep. 
“Amor, I have a surprise for you” with the mention of a surprise she opened one eye.
“Is it a nice cuddle?”
“Do you want me to cuddle you?”
“Yes please, it shouldn’t even be a question huh?” 
“No baby it shouldn’t, but I want you to be comfortable…”
“Just cuddle me Rúben” he melted into her embrace, he didn’t cry or say anything at all, he allowed himself to just feel her, to touch her and to kiss her tenderly. 
“As much as I love this baby, we have to wake Leo up in a few and…”
“Right, but before that, let me show you something?”
He helped her get up, but he also just wanted an excuse to hold her and be next to her. He felt extremely guilty and like someone that did wrong he wanted to test the waters.
“Rose petals?” His sheepish smile and hopeful demeanor only made her feel lighter. 
“I know it doesn’t make up for yesterday, but I hope that it brings you a smile…” she grabbed his arm and pulled him along, she still didn’t know where the petals led to. 
She saw the three sets of plates and the roses, as well as the pastries and dinner that he bought. At least he had taken into account her favorite Portuguese food that he introduced her to and of course the pastries from her favorite bakery. 
“I love it baby, all my favorite things” she gave him a cautious hug, that was only returned more firmer and sweeter than she expected. 
“I know that Leo will join us, but I didn’t want you to stress out for dinner, just trying to mend my mistakes step by step…”
“Rúben it’s ok, I love it” she didn’t want to tiptoe around their feelings because she knew how awkward it could get after small arguments and the one that they had was bigger than previous fights.
She pulled him into a soft kiss, clinging to his shoulders to pull him closer. She didn’t understand why she was so touch starved, but he was in that same predicament not being able to pull away from her. 
“Mãe?” That was their sign to break up their make out session.
“Are you hungry?” The grumpiness from his mum was something that was passed down to Leo because all he did was tiredly rub his eyes, to get rid of the sleep and nod. 
He acclimated soon, and their house was yet again filled with laughter and meaningless but creative stories told from the perspective of a three -year old. 
“I’m really happy now, pizza and cake? Is papai ok?” And he laughed softly because he knew that his intense diet prohibited certain sweets, but he couldn’t stop his family from having them.
“I know bebê but today is a happy day, so I can eat cake and actually we can eat cake while we watch a film?” Leo dropped his mouth in shock, another rule that his father was breaking, eating outside of the kitchen was not allowed. Looking back at his mother and at her encouraging eyes he knew that his dad was not joking. 
“Let’s go then, but I get to pick the movie”
“Mãe not fair you always pick Tangled! Just because the prince looks like Papai” 
“He does not! Flynn Rider is way cuter than your papai” and he couldn’t help but laugh and actually take the tiny dig, he deserved it after all. 
“Papai, who’s your favorite Princess?” 
“Don’t know, whichever one your mãe thinks she looks like, so the prettiest” he played it safe and that only made Leo talk more about who he thought his Mamãe looked like. The whole rest of their day passed by pretty quickly, they enjoyed the cake and the movie and before they knew it Leo’s bedtime routine was over. 
As they laid down wrapped in each others arms, he wanted to be clear on where they stood.
“Do you want to know why I love you so much?…” he was met with a curious hum. “…because you’re always here with a smile on your face, with open arms ready to take my pain away,  you understand me like no one else and I’m sorry baby” 
“Stop apologizing, Rúben…”
“Do you forgive me?” Of course she did, yes it was painful but she knew him well enough to know that he wouldn't forget or neglect her again.
“Yes”
“But why?”
“Because you’re sorry, and you regret what you did and I know that you will work to get better, like always” she added the last bit because he always improved in every aspect of his life. 
“I always want to get better meu amor, for you and for Leo and I don’t know why I stopped trying” 
“You’re tired and I should’ve known, but I don’t know why I didn’t pull you into my arms to reassure you like I always do…”
“Yes it's your job to notice the differences which you did, but it’s not your responsibility to make me open up I was the one that didn’t seek help, it was my fault and I will work to get better, you’re right my pain is your pain and my happiness should be all yours, so I’m…”
“Stop apologizing silly, we’re good, but you do owe me a romantic night” his breath hitched and he turned around to capture her in a passionate kiss, this kiss wasn’t desperate or rushed, it was slow and familiar, filled with certainty and love. 
Just when they thought that their night would end in some love making, the noise of what they believed was the little footsteps of Leo made them separate, and the knock on their door made their suspicion true. 
“Mamãe, Papai can I sleep with you tonight, I’m scared?” She knew that he wasn’t scared, but if he got pizza and cake and the few other rules that were broken, he knew that potentially sleeping with his parents would be allowed today, so why not try. 
“Of course bebê come here…” he jumped on the bed and snuggled closer to Rúben and she couldn’t even be jealous that he didn’t cuddle her because after all he had missed his dad. 
“…I love you até a Lua e de volta” (to the moon and back) soon after he had fallen asleep, and because he was a deep sleeper, they could talk quietly without waking him up.
“I still owe you another night, maybe dinner…”
“Tonight was perfect with Leo and you”
“Ok then, I owe you a night filled with love making” 
“Promise?”
“I promise” 
“Good because I want another baby” the moon was witness to her confession and thanks to her light she was able to see his smile. 
“Don’t tempt me, I will take Leo to his room right now, he won’t even notice” 
“Shut up and go to sleep, maybe another night, but you said it yourself, I’ll always be here so you don’t have to worry” 
“And I’ll be here from now on, and I intend to keep that promise, you won’t miss me anymore, night amor, eu te amo” 
“I love you too” 
Did he keep his promise? Yes he did. 
After all he would do anything to be with his family, to keep them safe, healthy and happy, not to mention filled with love. He was able to finish off the season strong and enjoy his break to the fullest. 
He decided to retire from his international career, he was still fairly young but that would give him more time with his family and would keep him more rested for club football. 
He knew that it was the right decision, knowing that he would help more with their new pregnancy journey and with Leo’s school put his worries at ease. His career would slow down eventually and he was glad that he was the one to decide.
She still was his cheerleader, encouraging him to love what he did and love what he had achieved, including his family. He needed her when he was broken and when he was fixed, in every morning and every night, in all his dreams and nightmares she would be right there, loving him and understanding who he was and he would do the same for her, with an open heart and mind. 
The end…
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a/n: Thank you so much for the request. I hope that you like it. Again the other Pedri request, the one dealing with enemies with benefits will be posted next week. It will be longer than this one and I didn’t want to post two Pedri fics so close together, but it is getting completed. Lots of love and stay safe—Nat 💕
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footballerimaginess · 1 month
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Baby Bellingham
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This is about a dream that I had and you voted for Jude. Jude Bellingham Word Count: 687 "I am so tired" you let out a loud over exaggerated yawn as Jude spins around on his gaming chair as he watched you. "How are you so tired? you literally only got up an hour ago." Jude looked at you with a slight hint of concern in his voice.
"I don't know, maybe I didn't sleep well. I have been feeling like this for a while now. I just can't seem to shift it at all and I don't get why" you sighed as you laid your head on the side as he walked over to you. "Oh really, you should have told me. Maybe we need to see the doctor?" Jude suggested. "What, no J. I am absolutely fine, I don't need to go anywhere. Maybe I am just coming down with something" you quickly dismissed the doctors suggestion. "Why not babe? You need to know what is going on, you're like a zombie these days and I am a bit worried about you if I am honest" Jude muttered as he sat down on the sofa beside you. "But what if it is bad? I am just scared, I don't feel myself and I can't seem to shake it off. Okay shall I speak to the doctor?" you asked as you stood up, feeling off balance as Jude caught you. "Maybe we should go and see the doctor now, is there something you're not telling me?" Jude asked again. "What would I be hiding from you? I'm fine" you mumbled, wanting this conversation to be over with. "Well we both know that you aren't, so`I want to ask you something?" Jude turned and faced you as you simply nodded. "Yes?" you glanced up and saw him nervously bit his lip as he was hesitant to ask you the question. "Is there a chance that you could be pregnant?" he asked bluntly as you opened your mouth to reply, but something triggered in your brain. "Oh fuck- how did you know?" you clasped your hands over your mouth as you felt a small tear escape down your face. "I just guessed and well I looked at the symptoms online. Shall we go and get you some tests or to the doctor?" Jude asked as he moved across as he wiped your eyes gently. "Get a test I suppose, how could I have been so stupid" you put your head in your hands as Jude kneels down in front of you. "Hey, none of that please baby. You weren't stupid or are stupid. Come here, we can do this together" Jude cuddled you tightly as he helped you up off from the chair as you headed to the car. The drive was only a quick drive, but it felt like it was taking forever to get inside and grab a test. "You okay going in?" He asked as you grabbed your phone and purse as you ran into the local pharmacy. "Got one, shit who knew there were so many types of tests in one place. My mind was all over the place picking one, so I just picked two because well guess they are better than none" you laughed as you both drove home. Once you got home, you made sure you ripped the test box open as you took the test. "3 minutes" you whispered as you placed the test on the counter as Jude slowly opened the door as he crept in behind you. "This feels like the longest time ever" he laughed as you examined the test in front of you. "Shit" you whispered as you watched as the digital test flashed right in front of you. "Oh my god" you pointed as you saw the test result changed as it said 'Pregnant 2-3 weeks' you gasped loudly as Jude watched the test as if the result was going to change. "Wow, we are having a baby" Jude whispered as he pulled his hand into your hand. "We are, I can't believe it. Baby Bellingham is in there" you mumbled as he placed his hand on your stomach. "Baby Bellingham" he grinned.
Would you like a part 2 or make this into a series until the baby?
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errythinisblue · 11 months
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I’m so so sorry I kept you waiting for so long! 💓But finally your requests are here (I hope you won’t mind I put them together 🙈)
Babying a boyfriend.
Mason Mount x Y/N
Summary: Taking care of a needy boyfriend can be tough, especially if said boyfriend is a needy Mason Mount.
Warnings: SMUT (near the end)
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gif credits to @masonmiamor
“Baaaabe!” the muffled voice of your whiny boyfriend called you, for the millionth time in barely five minutes. “Baaaabe c’mere I miss you so so so much!”
You rolled your eyes as your lips curled up in a smile, as you finished cutting the vegetables you’d need to make soup for dinner. You cleaned your hands on a towel while you walked to the sofa, where you found Mason sprawled on its soft cushions.
“What is it that you want now?” you giggled as you spoke to him, staring at his sleepy face. You took a step closer to him, sweetly caressing his hair and running your nails on his scalp making him groan.
“Cuddles.” he stated, still partially under the anaesthesia effect, “I want cuddles. Aaaand, I don’t want to be alone, I don’t want to stay here doing nothing without you.” he almost slurred as he wrapped his arms around your legs, pushing his face in the middle of your thighs and groaning again from the discomfort in his face.
“Mase don’t!” you scolded him, making him whine again as you gently escaped his hold, “I don’t want you to get hurt, so just stay still please!”
“But I want you here!”
“I just left you alone for five minutes!” you giggled again as you saw Mason’s pouty lips and his frown, “I have dinner to cook, what are you gonna eat if you don’t let me go??”
“No! No!” the slight panic in his voice made you laugh out loud this time, “I don’t want to let you go! I- We can order something from Five Guys! I still want that cheeseburger.” he turned serious all of a sudden, a clear sign that the anaesthetic was wearing off.
“You can’t have a cheeseburger babe,” you shook your head, “not when you just removed your wisdom teeth.”
“I can and I will.” he frowned again, crossing his arms on his chest and defying you with all his stubbornness.
“No you won’t,” you kneeled in front of him, feeling as if you were trying to bargain with a moody toddler, “listen to me, will you?”
“No.” his pout turned deeper, before he side eyed you, relaxing his features, “Maybe.” he muttered as he touched his cheeks with his hands, wincing.
“Do you need some more ice?” you asked him, touching his leg, “Are you in pain?”
“I can’t stand to feel like this anymore!” he whined, his glossy eyes tearing at your heartstrings.
“Okay, listen, I’m gonna bring you some more ice for the pain, you just stay put and wait for me,” you softly spoke to him as your fingers draw figures on his forehead and between his eyebrows, “I’m gonna finish making soup and I’ll be back and give you all the cuddles in the world okay?”
“But I don’t want to eat soup!”
“I know baby,” you looked in his droopy eyes, “but do you remember what the doctor told you?”
“Only liquid food is allowed.” You and Mason said as one.
“Yeah baby, only liquid food,” you nodded your head at him, a soft smile gracing your lips as you looked at your boyfriend, “but it won’t be for too long okay? I promise you.”
“Can I help you make soup?”
“You should rest Mase,” your finger now touching his nose, “I’ll think about dinner.”
“Ugh but I wanna be close to you!”
“You can do all you want to me once I’m done I promise you,” you squeezed his thighs, getting back up from your knees and placing a soft kiss on his lips, “now rest!”
“All I want?? Really??” he raised his voice to make sure you heard him from the kitchen.
“Yeah babe!” you chuckled, as you whispered to yourself ‘You’ll probably be asleep as soon as your head touches the pillow anyway’.
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“Thanks for cooking dinner babe,” Mason told you, the effects of the anaesthesia completely worn off by the time he had dinner, “I’m sorry I gave you a hard time.”
“You didn’t give me a hard time Mase,” you shrugged, “well, not that much!”
“Looks like I’ll have to cuddle you to repay you,” your boyfriend smirked, slightly wincing for the pain that he still felt in his face, “it’s the least I can do.” he said as he opened his arms to welcome you in his embrace.
“You don’t owe me anything, I love taking care of you,” you sighed as your head found its rest on his chest, “especially if I get free hugs in return!”
“You get free hugs and I get you all to myself,” he whispered in your ear, “I don’t really know who’s the luckiest one between us.”
“I am the lucky one baby, you were so cute all whiny and clingy!” you dreamily said, an awww sound escaping your lips as you thought about the afternoon you had to spend babying your man.
“Shall I remind you that I can make you a whiny mess too?” he breathed in your ear, earning a gasp from you.
“Don’t you even think about it!”
“Okay okay,” he chuckled breathily, “but it was you who told me, and I quote ‘You can do all you want to me once I’m done’, you even promised!”
“I didn’t mean that in a dirty way you perv!”
“You can’t blame me,” Mason shrugged, “when you say things like that I can’t really stop my mind from wandering…”
“Well you should,” you sighed as you got up from your spot on the sofa, “you have to rest and recover.”
“Where are you going now??” the whiny tone in his voice was back, making you laugh once again.
“I’m just gonna take a glass of water from the kitchen babe!”
“Are you thirsty??” he smirked, as he eyed you up and down.
“Mase stop it!” you warned him, pointing your finger at him.
“I was just asking.” he said as he licked his lips.
“And why were you so curious??”
“Because,” he said as he got up, coming to stand in front of you, “I might help with something…”
You laughed as you watched him wiggle his eyebrows in a suggestive way; Mason laughed with you, looking down at your beautiful lips as he caressed your face.
“You’re so beautiful baby,” he whispered, “I’m so lucky- ow-”
“Hey what’s wrong??” you asked him, afraid he might be in pain.
“My head is spinning, it’s better if I sit down…”
“Come on, I’ll help you,” you said, focusing on him, “better now?” you asked him, straddling his lap as you touched his hair.
“So much better,” he smirked, gently stroking your cheek with the pad of his thumb, “I wanna kiss you so bad.”
“Did you just trick me??”
“Maybe I did,” he smiled, “but this fucking anaesthetic is making me feel so weak yet so horny at the same time! You look so irresistible right now!”
“Just right now?”
“You know it’s not like that.” he stated, “My attraction to you feels just stronger tonight.”
His hands went under the hoodie you were wearing, his hoodie, travelling from your stomach up to your boobs.
“Oh God your boobs are sooo perfect!” he groaned, “So, so perfect!”
“You like them?” you smirked, clearly feeling his arousal grow beneath you.
“I love them,” he rasped, “how I’d like to push my face in-”
“Mason!”
“I told you I’m horny!” he whined loudly.
“Yeah and with no filter still!”
“It’s not my fault you’re making things hard for me!” he shrugged, trying to bite his lip without feeling any pain, “Well you’re technically making me extremely hard by sitting on top of me but-”
“Okay okay! Enough!” you laughed as you stood from his lap, “I don’t want to make things more uncomfortable for you.” you said, suddenly feeling hot.
“Well, help me out then…” he suggested.
“Help you out?” you bit your lip, unable to admit that the feeling of his erection under you didn’t affect you in any way.
He just nodded; his eyes bore into yours, shining with both exhaustion and desire, the look in those dark brown pools making it impossible for you to resist him. While you kneeled in front of him, Mason parted his thighs slowly, making room for you as you crawled in between them; his breath got stuck in his throat while your hands untied his joggers, setting his cock free of any restraints.
“You keep taking care of me so well baby,” his tired smirk made you more aroused in an instant, “look at you, on your knees for me.”
“You like that don’t you?” you bit your lip as you stroked his cock.
“I like that very much.” he nodded, with his hooded eyes and his lips parted.
“Just promise me one thing,” you breathed against his lips, “if it becomes too much you stop me okay?”
“Okay baby…”
“Now just relax,” you mused, “I’ll take care of your needs…” you whispered against the sensitive skin of his dick, before you took him in your mouth.
“Jesus babe, you’re so good at this, fuck…” he groaned, his head spinning for real this time, and for a better reason.
The deep rhythm of his breathing, the sudden jerks of his hips, his soft moans and the cursing, were clear signals that Mason was indeed enjoying your attention, and all those signals only spurred you on.
You guided his dick further into your mouth, keeping a firm yet soft hold around its base as your head bobbed up and down. As Mason’s hand touched the back of your head, his cock hit the back of your throat making you gag around it.
“Oh fuuuck babe!” he whimpered, short of breath, “I don’t think I’m gonna last much longer babe…”
You didn’t waste any time with words, you just gazed up at him; and when your eyes met his, Mason’s rolled in the back of his head at the sight.
“God, babe keep going please,” he urged, “don’t stop, I-I’m cumming!” he stuttered, as you could feel him twitching between your lips as his cum coated your throat.
“Are you still horny now?” you teased him while you rested your cheek on his thigh, watching as he tucked himself back into his underwear.
“Don’t tease me, you know I’m always horny,” he smirked, “but I have to say, I’m just really sleepy right now.”
“Let’s go to bed then.” you sighed as you stood back on your feet, offering him your hands to help him stand.
“You won’t leave me alone this time, right?” he pouted jokingly.
“I won’t, I swear!” you chuckled, as you walked him to your shared bedroom, “Uh uh, undress yourself first mister! I don’t want you sleeping in my bed with your clothes on!”
“Yeah, that’s just another excuse to get me naked!” he giggled sleepily, as he tried to remove his clothes, almost losing his balance in the meantime.
“Can’t you just sit while you undress yourself??” you told him off.
“Okay okay!” he raised his hands, listening to your words as he sat on his side of the bed, “But can you do me a favor babe?”
“What is it?” you asked him from the bathroom, coming out of it as you were still applying some night moisturiser on your face.
“Can you grab me a t-shirt to sleep in?” he asked you as he removed his hoodie, sticking with just his underwear on.
He was already rubbing his sleepy eyes by the time you walked back from the walk-in closet, and that sight made you smile.
“Come on, arms up!” you said as you smiled fondly at him.
“Yes ma’am!” he yawned, lifting his arms up for you to help him put the shirt on.
“Lay down now,” you whispered, holding the covers up for him, “I’ll be back soon baby.” you told him as you covered his body, kissing his forehead as you did so.
“Where are you going?” he sleepily mumbled.
“I just have to brush my teeth and I’ll be back,” you reassured him, “it won’t take long.”
“I’ll wait for you…”
“Okay baby.” you smirked to yourself, knowing full well he would be out like a light in a second.
And you weren’t wrong, his eyes closed and sleep found him as soon as his head hit the pillow.
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lc-fics · 3 months
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Mason Mount – 505 18+
POV: It's the night before Mason's birthday and he decides to make a surprise visit.
Contains: Mature Language 18+, NSFW
Music Choice: Arctic Monkeys - 505
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He hated the distance between the two of them, he hated that she wasn't just round the corner. He had definitely messed up with the fact he didn't have this with her when he was at Cobham, however now he was in Manchester, the three hour trip wasn't ideal for when he was turned on and wanted her.
However he had planned to surprise her tonight. It was his birthday tomorrow and they were going to be seeing one another first thing tomorrow morning to go and visit his family, before spending a few days together. Yet he got out of training early tonight and decided to go down and see her instead, wanting to spend the night with her into his birthday.
He had driven straight down to her apartment complex, placing his car into the other allocated space she had, seeing her car sat there, knowing she was home. He had told her he would be doing something with the lads tonight so that he could get away with not replying to her as he took the M6, M1 and M25 to see her.
So as he lets himself into her building he can't help but feel excited by seeing her face again, her smile, wanting to wrap his arms around her and hold her close to his body like he's wanted to do since he saw her last week. He knows its isn't that long but it is when you are in love with someone, and for him he was so in love with her and so desperate to see her.
He takes the lift to the fifth floor, stepping out and walking across to her apartment, the number '505' sitting prominent on the door as he pulls his set of keys out, wanting to let himself in and surprise her after she had sent a message not long ago, telling him to have a good night as she gets into the bath.
He quietly slips the key into the lock, turning it as he pulls the handle down to let himself in, hearing her music playing out from the bathroom he presumes as he silently shuts the door behind him, pleased it didn't catch or creak like it has done in the past.
He slips his trainers off, and his shrugs his hoodie off too, leaving him in an oversized white t-shirt with a slogan on the back and a pair of grey sweatpants as he slowly walks along the corridor to her bedroom door, pushing it open as he sees the light seeping out of the ensuite.
However it isn't the music that she has playing that makes him stop. It's the sounds he can hear.
"Fuck" she whined out as he stops in his tracks, his eyes scanning around the room, feeling a small part of doubt that she might not be alone, although he knows that's silly.
He steps a little bit closer before he stops again when he hears her.
"Uhhhh fuck" he knows those sounds, he's made her make those sounds over and over again. It’s like his favourite thing to listen to, but as he listens now it feels somewhat sordid.
And if he thought he was turned on before he isn't sure how to describe how he feels now.
"Fuck Mase" she whines out, completely blissed out in ecstasy as her mind replays images of the two of them, as if he was here with her, as if it was his hand in between her thighs as she lays in the warm soapy bath.
Mason is definitely rock hard now, he can't believe what he's hearing. He has obviously heard her whine out his name when they are fucking and when they have spoken on facetime she has done it too, but he thought that was more for show, to turn him on, he didn't realise that when she gets herself off in private that she moans his name, only his name.
He steps closer to the door now, able to see between the gap as he see's her head tilted back, her nipples poking up through the bubbles, hard and pert, begging for him to lick and suck them. But he can see her hand slipped down between her thighs as she touches herself, brushing against her clit before plunging inside of her, thinking about him.
"Ahhh" she moans out as he can tell she's close, just by the sounds she's making and the way she has her face screwed up in pleasure.
And however much he wants to stand right here and enjoy the show, enjoy watching her cum because of him, with her own hand. He really wants to be more of a part of it, he wants to enjoy her orgasm with her.
So he steps forward, pulling the door open as he speaks "you alright my darling, need a hand?".
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footballxixstars · 5 months
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Kicking Baby • Erling Haaland
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Child/Parent Prompt List v.2 • Number 8
“Mummy it kicked me. The baby kicked me,”
“Mummy it kicked me. The baby kicked me,” Your daughter got out sounding slightly astonished like she didn’t know that babies could move and kick in the tummy. To be fair she is only 4 so she probably didn’t however you have spoken about it before as it had happened before just not whilst she was leaning against your tummy. The baby had been moving around all day and it was slightly uncomfortable so you managed to persuade your daughter to sit down and watch a film together. She was lying down cuddling into you when the baby kicked her.  
“They’re saying hello to their big sister,” You gasped. Once again the baby kicked against your daughter's hands which were now on your tummy and she started giggling and just looked at you with amazement in her eyes.  
“Hi baby,” Your daughter giggled now patting your stomach as well to say hello to the baby. This made a smile come over your face and carefully you grabbed your phone to record this moment. From the moment you found out you were pregnant you were nervous about how your daughter would react to it because she was so used to having all of your and Erling’s attention however when you told her she was so excited and both you and Erling have made sure has been a part of it all not wanting her to be left out at all. Your daughter has loved going to the scans to see the baby and hearing the heartbeat and she’s even loved picking out a teddy and some clothes for the new baby. She is very excited and that is showing right now.  
Pulling you from your thoughts your daughter let out a screech but before you could warn her she had ran off to go and grab something. It wasn’t long before she came running back in with a couple of her own books in her hands and you were slightly confused because as much as she loves reading she would rather sit and watch a film like you were doing but now she had several books in her hands.  
“Are we going to read Bubba?” You questioned manoeuvring yourself so you were in a more comfortable position to read. Your daughter just shook her head as she bounced over to you and climbed onto the sofa placing the books next to her.  
“I’m going to read to the baby since they are awake,” Your daughter spoke picking up her favourite book and opening it up. Your daughter was only starting to learn to read so she couldn’t actually read it with the actual words and make it accurate however considering how much you and Erling had read it she could probably recite it word for word. Plus there were pictures so she could make it up.  
You just stayed there lying on the sofa allowing your daughter to ‘read’ the books to the baby and after taking a video of the moment you put your phone down and just enjoyed the moment. When your second child is born you know that there won’t be a lot of peaceful moments so you have to take it all in now plus this moment is actually adorable. As your daughter was reading you heard the front door open and you knew that Erling was home after training. That was how you could tell that your daughter was so engrossed in reading because usually she would sprint to the door to meet him but now she’s just reading.  
Keeping one eye on the door you watched and waited for Erling to come through and when he did you put your finger up to your lips telling him to keep quiet as you didn’t want him to disturb what was happening. He just nodded his head and pointed to the bedroom before disappearing. He was obviously going to change before interrupting the moment. Change into something more comfortable and sort himself out before your daughter wants his constant attention. After letting her know about her new baby sibling, she was excited but at the same time has become significantly clingier with you both probably knowing that she will have to share attention with the new baby so she’ll try to get it all now. It was nice but was also making you nervous about the new baby's arrival.  
“Hi,” You mouthed to Erling when he returned to the room after getting changed. He had this soft smile on his face and his hair was down flowing free around his shoulders allowing it to relax a bit after being up in a bun all day because of training. He loved being able to get home and just let his hair loose and so did your daughter who loved platting it and doing a bunch of different things to it. To be honest you were slightly jealous of his hair. It’s so soft and shiny and you adore just running your hand through it. You love it when it’s down as it usually means he’s relaxing and when he puts it up it’s to get it out of his face so he can do some sort of work and it’s usually never up unless your daughter has done it when he’s at home. You get to see it all lovely and free-flowing.  
“Hi,” He mouthed back as he walked closer. He placed a soft kiss against your temple before leaning down and grabbing your daughter and tickling her causing her to screech and let out a bunch of giggles whilst wriggling around trying to get out of Erling’s hold.  
“Daddy,” She squealed, and Erling stopped tickling her and actually cuddled her this time. She leaned into his arms and laid her head on his shoulders just cuddling into him. One of her hands crawled around his back to grab the ends of his hair which she ended up twirling around her fingers.  
“What have you been doing?” Erling softly asked her.  
“The baby kicked me,” She told him, smiling brightly. Her smile was the exact copy of Erling’s very own smile. It was mental how much she looked like Erling at times. Also, it was quite rude considering you carried her for 9 months and she has the audacity to look like Erling. Her eyes even crease in the same way his did when she smiles and laughs. It is adorable.  
“The baby kicked you,” Erling responded pretending to sound shocked by that and your daughter enthusiastically nodded her head and started rambling on and on about the baby and it kicking her before moving on to talking about god knows what. Erling listened intently to every word even if some of it made no sense whatsoever and even if some of the words she was speaking weren’t real words. He hung on to every word his daughter was saying, umming and ahhing and even asking a couple questions too which you think your daughter ignored because she was busy just rambling on whilst still twirling Erling’s hair around her little fingers.  
“I’m reading,” She eventually said interrupting her own little ramble before wiggling to get down. Once Erling let her down she ran to grab one of her books and sat next to you and began reading again. Meanwhile, Erling took a seat next to you on your other side and wrapped one arm around you whilst the other was resting possessively against your stomach just listening to your daughter trying to read the book. It was one of the rare and peaceful moments in this crazy household. Every now and then your daughter would look at you and Erling and you both would give her a smile so she would continue. It’s good to get her reading and it’s actually nice to listen to and see her improvement.  
“Our little family,” He whispered, rubbing your stomach and causing your child that was in your stomach to start kicking and moving around. It was a nice feeling especially with Erling’s hand there and Erling loved feeling the baby kick too. Like your daughter it made him included in the pregnancy, slightly anyway. Before you were able to say anything back to him your daughter had seemed to finish reading her book to your bump and apparently needed entertaining by a very specific person. Erling.  
“Daddy, I'm bored. Can I do your hair?” Your daughter begged pushing her book onto the floor. 
“You’re soon going to have two of them pulling you in a million different directions,” You chuckled when he gave you a look that said ‘please save me.’ He loves his daughter, he does, and loves playing with her and would honestly do anything for her however when she does his hair… it hurts. He’s actually shocked that he has as much hair as he does considering how hard your daughter pulls it. He will never say no to her though because your daughter thoroughly enjoys it and he loves anything that she does. 
“I can’t wait,” He replied kissing your temple and bump before moving to entertain your daughter whilst you stayed sitting on the sofa. This is your little family and you cannot wait for the adventure when the new baby arrives.
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jusalle · 1 year
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☆ Jude Bellingham Imagine ☆
° Oh my days °
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"Fuck"
You were currently at practice, you played for Manchester United.
The practice had just ended and they extended it so they added 4 more hours so now you were late than usual to get home.
Usually during practice you would check your phone every once in awhile to see if Jude had texted you or anything.
Although today, coach had you guys practice without any breaks. It was one of those days where everyone was tense and wanted to train hard especially since we lost our recent match.
As you were sitting on the bench, you looked at your phone and saw you had 17 missed calls from Jude.
You knew he was probably freaking out since you were 4 hours late
As soon you were going to call him your phone completely turned black.
What my fucking luck, it died
You groaned and signed and everyone looked at you and could tell you were irritated, so they didn't bother you.
You got up and went to the lockerooms and grabbed all your bags, not even bothering to tell anyone goodbye or even to change.
As soon you got into your car you stared to drive home to your lovely boyfriend Jude.
You felt bad because you knew he was probably shitting his pants wondering where you are.
He's definitely going to kill me
As soon you got home you got your bags from the car and walked inside. As you walked into the living room.
You saw a very angry Jude.
" It's almost midnight, where the hell were you?!" Jude said angrily
" Love, I'm sorry they made practice-"
" I was worried sick Y/n, I was calling and you never picked up. I thought something bad had happend to you" Jude said firmly
" Jude-"
" I was calling everyone Y/n, it's fucking midnight. I was literally going crazy over here Y/n."
"Jude let me-"
" you need to stop doing stupid shit like that Y/n"
" Darling-"
When is this man going to let me talk
" Y/n-"
" Jude let me explain please, you keep cutting me off" you said quickly so he couldn't interupt you once again.
He finally stopped so you took the chance to finally tell him.
" Darling, they extended practice and they added an extra 4 hours and I'm sorry for making you worried but coach didn't even let us have a break and the time I looked at my phone it was dead." You said softly as you got out your phone and showed your boyfriend that your phone was indeed dead.
" Love, I'm sorry I would never do that to you" you said softly as you approached Jude and put your hands on both of his cheeks.
" You don't have to worry now, I'm here now, I'm right in front of you standing love"
Once he felt your touch his body and emotions relaxed and he wasn't so tense anymore and looked at your eyes with guilt.
" I'm sorry my love-"
"There's no need to apologize my love" you said gently
" It's okay, I'm here Jude" you said and you gently placed a loving kiss on Jude lips which he gladly accepted.
" I'm okay, you're okay, we're okay" Jude said whispering to him as if reassuring himself.
His body instantly melted once you said that. Although you could tell that he was still was stressing since his face looked stressed out.
Your chest ached, it ached since you caused him to stress, you simply felt guilty.
" My love, go to bed it's already late, I'll make you something." You said softly with a soft gaze.
" Darling you don't have to do tha-"
" I insist my love, please" you replied as you pleaded.
Jude looked at you and could tell you wouldn't let it go, so he walked to the bedroom and followed your orders.
You decided to make Jude's favorite dish because you simply felt bad for the man. Also this was your way of saying 'sorry' in a way.
As you finished making the meal you took it to Jude.
As you walked into the room you noticed Jude sitting on the bed just on his phone. Once you walk through the door, you catch Jude's attention and looks at you.
" I made you favorite dish Jude" you said with a small smile on your lips.
Once Jude heard that, his face instantly smiled.
You placed the plate on his lap and he began eating happily with a grin on his face.
As he finished, he looked at you with a smile and pappered you with sweet kisses.
You simply laughed at his actions and you smiled happily.
" Thank you love" Jude said as he kissed you gently
" My pleasure, my love" you replied.
You gave him a quick peck and distracted him and grabbed his plate and ran to the kitchen.
" Where are you going!" Jude hollard to you from the bedroom and you could tell by his voice he was pouting which made you chuckle.
You began laughing as you knew Jude heard you.
Few minutes later you heard Jude yell.
" Thank you my love, I love you!" He yelled once again.
You simply laughed at his cuteness and replied.
" I love you to Darling!" You yelled to Jude from the kitchen.
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Hello my lovlies, this one was cute in my opinion but I hope you guys enjoy once again!🤍
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fernandezology · 11 months
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gavi fluff watching a horror movie <333333
late night confessions - pablo gavi
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pairing: pablo gavi x reader
author’s note: sorry this took awhile,but thank you for request! got a little carried away with this one and gave it a little twist. the end is purposefully like that to indicate she fell asleep. i hope you will like it<3
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some people love to consume fear.
it was no secret you were one of them ever since… well ever since you can remember. you would hide in closets to scare your family,and when you would play hide and seek with your friends- it was a real nightmare to find you. nobody really had a clue from where did this love for fear came from.
you craved all kinds of frightening experiences. at the same time, fear is not exactly a positive emotion. trembling while darkness pushes in around us- this is not a feeling we would describe as pleasant. then,what is it about fear that you are so drawn to? most of people go to great lengths to avoid it. what better time to get scared than in the spookiest time of the year?
all of this began on halloween of 2014. haunted theme park opened near your city and, of course, you begged your parents to let you go. they let you go since they thought some of your older friends will be there too. all of you loved to watch american horror story,but to be fair the majority of them watched it because of evan peters. who could blame them? it’s hard to resist a man who looks like he didn’t sleep in thousand years.
looking back on this, some of your friends were confused when you showed them picture of pablo since he doesn’t have any dark circles. other than watching american horror story,you also loved to read stephen king. you upgraded on him after you read everything that r.l. stine published.
horror is designed to make one afraid because it is advantageous to our survival. the main reason all of you wanted to visit this theme park it is because one of scary houses was based from murder house in american horror story. who could resist experiencing that fear first hand? certainly not you. if you only knew how real horrifying that night is gonna get,you would never go anywhere near that cursed place.
one of your friends was nowhere to be seen. none of you wanted to admit it, but you started to panic. luckily, your instincts were telling you something went terribly wrong here because she wasn’t really type to scare anyone. you were looking everywhere and asking people did they see her.
and then it happened.
someone was walking towards her near exit and grabbed her hand. no running,no drama.
and then she tapped you on shoulder. turns out she was waiting on her revenge to scare you. it was a relief she was safe, but you couldn’t see horrors the way you used to before. you stopped watching them completely and for some reason you couldn’t go to sleep without checking is everything locked multiple times.
old habits die hard and to this day you still did this every night,without exception. pablo didn’t see it as anything unusual because he had no clue about the backstory. one night two of you decided to watch something on netflix. both of you are always so indecisive when it comes to choosing a movie,so you decided to use “suprise me” feature. it was safe to say that this wasn’t maybe the best idea. watching the shining on stormy night? not really what you had in mind,but you didn’t wanna say anything because there was certain advantages. shamelessly snuggling to him? perfect. pretending you fell asleep so he can carry you to bed? sounds like you have a plan b.
you couldn’t help but smile when you saw him frowning while he pressed play. he always asked so many questions while watching and it was very annoying to everyone around him,but you didn’t mind it.
“why would they agree to be in the middle of nowhere? someone will kill them,this is so predictable. is that what happens at the end?”
“just watch and you will understand.”
“can i ask you in case i don’t understand?”
“of course. you would ask anyway”,you said jokingly hoping he keeps asking to keep you distracted from the fact you are watching a horror after so many years.
to your suprise,he didn’t ask that many questions as he usually does. is this really that one time he decides to be quiet,you thought to yourself.
luckily for you,his silence didn’t last long.
“what does REDRUM means?”
“it’s murder backwards.”
“wait,from where did that bruise came from? did his dad really hit him? why are we watching this again?”
“it wasn’t his dad his time,but he did break his arm while trying to discipline him. if you are scared we can just turn it off and go to bed.”
“no,i’m not scared but i think you are and this is how you are trying to lure me in.”
you had no intention of turning to plan b,but maybe it was time. even though he said this jokingly,this was your chance to escape.
“i think i’m going to bed,but you are free to continue watching this- i’m not luring you.”
“wait are you angry at me or something? what’s wrong?”
you continued to walk to your room,pretending you didn’t hear him. it felt so wrong because after all,he never ignored you. and who likes to be ignored? you were hoping he is not gonna think too much of it and assume you just didn’t hear him.
you should’ve known him better by now because is so attentive about you. of course he is gonna come to you. that is pablo you fell in love with.
“what’s wrong,did i say something?”
“no,you didn’t- i just wanted to go to sleep.”
“you can’t fool me. i know that look and obviously something happened,but for the life of me i can’t figure out what is it.”
“i promise you,it’s nothing. could you come here and play with my hair?”
“anything for you princesa.”
part of you wanted to finally tell him this and the other part of you didn’t want to disturb this peaceful silence while he was pushing your hair behind ear. you closed your eyes,hoping this is how you are gonna fall asleep.
“aha! i think i know what it is. it’s because you were annoyed with how much i’m talking during the movie. i’m so sorry-“
“you are annoying,but i love every second of it.”
“so it’s not that? then i really don’t know what it is,can you please tell me? you already know i will annoy you until you give up and tell me.”
“in that case,i have to accept defeat. i don’t wanna tell you because it’s a bit embarrassing and honestly,i don’t think i’ve told this to anyone.”
“i won’t pressure if you don’t want to say it but whenever you are ready,i’m here to listen. trust has to be earned and i don’t expect you to tell me everything,but i hope you know you and your secrets are safe with me.”
“of course i trust you,please don’t even think it’s about that at all. you already did more than enough to earn my trust and love. it’s just hard to talk about this,even though it’s always in the back of my mind,somehow i don’t think about it that often as i used to.”
despite popular belief,he can be calm,composed and a good listener. he was all ears and nodded,encouraging you to continue. there is no easy way to say this,other than to rip off the band-aid.
“you were right- i was luring you to go to bed. it’s because i didn’t want to watch horror,since i didn’t watch any horror in years.”
“that’s nothing to be embarrassed about. why didn’t you just say you don’t want to watch it?”
“to be fair,you did a decent job of distracting me with questions. i thought i’m over it,but it turns out i’m not really. these movies just remind me of that period when someone almost kidnapped one of my friends.”
“oh… i didn’t expect that. how did that even happen?”
“it happened on halloween when we went to a theme park. mainly because of a haunted house that was like one from american horror story. all of a sudden she was nowhere to be seen and we thought she isn’t type to scare anyone- that was more my style. then i saw someone identical to her near the exit. someone grabbed her hand and walked out with her and grabbed her hand. it looked completely normal. no running,no drama. turns out that wasn’t her,she was just waiting on her turn to scare me.
“i can’t even imagine how scary that must’ve been. luckily it wasn’t her and all of you are okay.”
“yeah,but it made me think how many people get kidnapped and no one suspects a thing. you never know what’s happening around you for sure. and it didn’t help that at that time i was reading and watching horrors.”
“i would never connect you to horrors honestly,it could be because you are a complete opposite- a dream.”
“cliché. but i love it.”
“and i love you.”
“i love you too. now if you wanna play fair,you have to tell me one secret.”
“okay,but you have to promise you won’t laugh.”
“i will try.”
“i used to be terrified of the gremlins and i thought they will come to my room after midnight.”
“that’s reasonable,even i hated them. “
“no way,you are fearless. you are just saying it so we can be afraid together.”
“no,i’m serious! and besides,there is no such thing as being afraid when i’m with you.”
“so you won’t check are doors locked million times anymore?”
“i will try not to,but you know how they say: old habits die hard.”
“now it makes sense why you do that,i didn’t come off as unusual because i didn’t know the backstory.”
“now you know.”
“and now you know there is nothing you should be embarrassed or afraid to tell me. even if you want me to check are there any gremlins under bed. “
“deal.”
“i love when we have these late night talks,but i can see you are on the verge of falling asleep. buenas noches,te amo princesa. “
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footy-fictionist · 1 year
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Help me decide?
So I have a few fics at the ready. There are two Nico Schlotterbeck ones, one for Jude Bellingham and I'm working on another for Karim at the moment.
I will probably post one of the Nico ones first, but I'll let you help me decide!
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charlottemount · 2 years
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Summer face is so adorable 😂🥰
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football-rambles · 7 months
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Thinking of doing 25 days of Christmas…if I set something up ready if I start now all will be done by December
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iaeriy · 2 months
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silent • joão fèlix x reader
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summary; angry days? dont worry look for a relief. !!!
word count: 4.1k!!!
warnings: slight angst! smut, oral sex;f&m!, overstimulation, fingering, aftercare
a/n; not proofread!! I do not know whens the last time i wrote smut, istg the ending of this fic caught me off guard, if it flops im sorry. also if anybody has any tips on like..how to not overuse a few words, i’m trying to attempt not to overuse as much words now. but oh well i’m still young and learning. anywhoo..! hope y’all enjoy! 🎀
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You were in the living room watching the match against villareal, witnessing your boyfriends incredible shot get blocked left you disappointed, but that was about..minutes ago. The match had finished to a loss, you knew what would happen the second joão would get home. Either an argument or anything else, you roamed around the house before the door slammed open. You gulped looking at joão, his hair was damped and you could tell he took a shower. You just ignored him going on your phone as you walked over to the living room, “you’re not going to say hi?” he spat out, looking at you disappointed. “i-i thought you’d be mad..” you said looking at him, he glared at you. “what? don’t fucking get mad at me just cause I’m attempting to be nice to you after a fucking loss.” you sighed shakily before getting up, he grabbed your arm.
“why that tone?” he said looking down at you, you gulped before attempting to pull his hand off, “n-none of your business..let my damn arm go.” you said before he gripped tughter, making you wince in pain. “joão! let me go! sorry you’re day is going fucking bad and it’s not my fault!” you said, but his eyes were busy somewhere else. not your face and the way you were getting him in trouble, his eyes were looking down at the outfit you were wearing. just a small tanktop and panties, you were still trying to get out of his grip before he let go.
“You’re not fucking leaving. Not when i need you now.” you looked at him before he held your waist, “seriously!? sex is not going to solve thi!-“ you said before he smashed his lips onto yours, you blushed giving in. your hands cupping his cheek, before he held your waist, his fingertips pressing against your skin, “i’m so pissed.” he said in between before you pulled away, he yanked you back towards him. you looked at him, before he picked you up. you shrieked before he walked over to the couch throwing you on the sofa, you grunted as your back hit the cushion before he towered above you. you looked up at him, he held your cheek again before kissing you once again. you kissed back, his knee in contact with your panties before he began to slightly rub his knee up and down. you bit down onto his lip before he groaned, “s-seriously..” you moaned out before he trailed down to your neck kissing around the flesh.
your hands slid inside his shirt, you whimpered the second his teeth gridded against your skin. you were already wet, suprisingly this happened all cause of what you were wearing or just because he was pissed, in this case. a bad loss. you grabbed his chin before looking at him, “you’re enjoying this huh.” he said before you looked away, “f-fuck you..” you said before he slapped your thigh, you yelped in pain before he pulled down your panties. “n-no..” you said shakingly before he looked up at you, “i make the rules here today. not you.” he said before he lifted your shirt up to your chest, you blushed heavily. your nipples going in contact with the cold air due to the air, he kissed down to your chest, slightly pecking on the fat chunk of your breast. you blushed heavily looking away, “s-so embarrassing..” you said before his index finger began to rub up and down against your clit, you bit your lip. “it isn’t. you started this.” he said referring to your “tone” when he got home.
“i-i didn’t!” you yelled out before he slapped your clit, “shut up.” he said before moving down, you sat up before he slapped your stomach, “lay down. i’ll keep being like this if you don’t listen.” he said before you scoffed laying back down, “fuck you.” you scoffed, he spat down on your clit, you looked away not wanting to make any sort of contact with him. he licked a stripe of your wetness against your cunt as you bit down on your lip, he repeatedly did the same thing causing your breathing to hitch out, as he kitty licked around the knib before his tongue burried in between your pussy. you moaned softly arching your back, as he spreaded your lips with two fingers, his tongue pushing around your slit, making your legs shake slightly. your hand gently holding onto his head as he continued devouring every inch in you.
“mmngh..it feels s..so good..” you murmured leaning your head against the cushion, he continued collecting your wetness into his tongue before his thumb rubbed around the knib of your clit, you gaspy moaned slightly pulling on his hair. his tongue slowly slipping in your hole, flickering it around slurping up your juices, you whiny moaned arching your bsck off the coach again as your hand ran through his hair. “weren’t you just mad?” he said looking up at you, your cheeks turning red as you rolled your eyes. “s-shut up! stupid t-tease!” you said before he slapped your boob, you winced at the pain.. you slightly closed your knees as his face burried in between your inner thigh.
The only image you could see is his head slightly moving up and down from him devouring you.
he continued to suck on your clit, your legs closing around him, his mouth sucked down on your clitoris. “aw no more filthy mouth?” he gurgled out still eating you out, you whimpered ignoring his question before he pinched your nipple. “talk to me.” he said, your eyes looking down at him, your head shaking no in response. he furrowed his brows, “use your mouth. you were using it minutes ago for your stupid little sentences.” he said, you moaned out ignoring his question feeling him lick another long stripe, his mouth wrapping around your lips again. you looked away feeling embarrassed until his hand went directly to smack your boob again. “answer me.” he said, you cried out shaking your head, “n-no! s-shut up!” you croaked out. he slapped your thigh, fingers nearly making contact with your pussy before he slid one finger, thrusting it in and out of you slowly.
“y-you’re doing this on purpose n-now!” you moaned out before he sucked around the top of your pussy, his finger still thrusting into you. Your hand gripped onto his hair as you attempted to move your hips for friction before he pushed down on your tummy, “no. not on my watch.” he said, you cried out before he added another finger in, thrusting quickly into your hole. rhythmic moans heard from across the living room thanks to..joão, your moans were getting louder and high pitched feeling yourself near your high. “c..cum..n-need to..” you panted out, his speed a bit faster than he was normally going. His fingers doing all the work, until the moment you felt them push deeply, curling into your g-spot. you gripped onto his hair again, “f-fuck!” you cried out, the pleasure being painful but yet such a heavenly feeling in your body.
His tongue swirling around your clit, almost blowing off your high. “i-i c..cant!” you moaned out before he continued to ram his fingers in and out with a pattern, your high coming down against his fingers as you came with a whiny moan..although..he didn’t stop. he kept going, and this fucker was up to something you disliked, “j-joão..s-stop!” you said moaning uncontrollably, he shook his head murming, “nuh uh” like a little kid. your hand still gripping onto his head, shockingly the overstimulation hit you, your tummy felt so weak.
You knew what was coming.
“o-oh my..goddd!!” you screamed breathlessly before you squirted all over him, your fluids splashing around like a small water fountain. he chuckled before licking a stripe of your juices on your pussy before pulling back, half of his face slightly wet before rubbing his fingers against your clit you smacked his hand off shaking your head, “f-fuck..o-off..” you breathed heavily. sitting up you pulled your shirt down, with the small little strength in you, you stood up before he yanked you back.
“who said we were done? we still have a long way to go baby.” he said, your cheeks heating up as you swallowed nervously. “come on now.” he said making you stand up before he picked you up, you scoffed, your throat making an irritated sound. “shut up. cant even keep that stupid mouth of yours shut.” he said grabbing your chin, you looked at him lazily, your eyes dilated and heavy. your hand in contact with his cheek as he was walking upstairs, you kissed him before he kissed you back the second he got into the room. he caged you against the wall, your back touching the wall. his hand holding your jaw still kissing you, as your hands trailed down to his pants, unbuttoning his jeans. he moved himself away from his bottoms, his kisses trailing down to your neck, head leaning back against the wall tugging on his shirt.
“t-take i..it..off..” you gasped out, his hands picking you up by your thighs against the wall, legs wrapping around hist waist, your hands slightly raising his shirt to his waist, you bit down on your lip at the sight of his tanned abs before he looked down at you, “hm?” he tilted his head, you poked his shirt watching him take it off his chest, discarding it somewhere. He picked you up off the wall, walking over to the bed placing you down, his figure now hovering above you. he played with the strap of your shirt, leaning back again to your neck before you pulled him off cupping his cheeks. “think that’s enough hickeys dont you think?” you said tilting your head, he scoffed. “think that’s enough of you talking, sit up.” he said, you did what he told you as you sat up before he laid down, you looked at him sitting down on your knees. you took your laced tanktop off tossing it somewhere in the room before crawling closely to him, legs straddling his crotch.
he looked at you chuckling, “you should get closer.” he said, hands traveling to your boobs playing around with the chunk of fat. you attempted to smack his hand off earning a huge grip to your boob, you grunted. “c’mere..get closer..” he said, you crawled closer to him, closely to his face before he rolled his eyes. “closer. get up.” he said with a angry tone rolling his eyes slapping your ass, you bit down on your lip nodding your head crawling upper til you reached his face, “turn around.” he said before you whined loudly, he slapped your ass again. “do it.” he spoke again before you turned around, you bit down on your lip before sinking your legs down. his tongue burrying in between your lips, you moaned softly again, hands placed on his chest. therefore his hands wrapped around your thighs, his tongue swirling around in circles.
your hands reaching down to his boner, laying there around his boxers, how cute and aching.. you pulled down his boxers as you grabbed his cock, you spat down on your hand wrapping your palm around him stroking him slowly, he groaned into your pussy. the vibration making you moan out, his mouth wrapping around your clit, you slightly rolled your hips against his mouth making you moan out again, he moved his mouth away while you were distracted he slapped your ass, you squealed, “it’s not gonna suck itself pretty.” he said, the sentence making you gulp and dizzy, you sighed shakily holding his member around the palm of your head, stroking him slowly. he groaned as minutes later he pushed your hips back to his face, you whimpered at the tight grip. he wrapped his mouth back around your pussy, a moan slipping out while you dipped your head down, taking his cock into your mouth.
you felt your stomach drop, the second you began to bobble your head. the weird position making you feel and want more, your tongue began to swirl around the base, he whimpered into your cunt. you moaned around him feeling his tongue everywhere, from your outsides to nearly your insides. you held onto his thighs for support, beginning to bobble your head at a slow pace, your tongue getting in the way of your mouth movements causing joão to whimper as he was eating you out the second time.. you attempted to hold your moans in, the aftercome after the previous orgasm still there, he smacked your ass. you whined around him, gagging slightly. the boy chuckling behind you sending a vibration through your body, “moan. you know you like it.” he said, diving back in slipping his tongue into your hole. you moaned around him, slapping his thigh. “i didn’t want to..suck your dick..” you gurgled out, he chuckled hearing the words come out messy and wet.
“what was that?” he said thrusting his hips up slightly, the tip of his cock hitting the back of your throat making you gag out loud, you smacked his thigh again for him to stop, you pulled away. “i-i didn’t even start!” you said whining , his palm making contact with the skin of your ass again, you cried out a moan. “i don’t care, go back.” he said before you dipped your head back in, sucking around his length bobbing your head in a pattern. meanwhile for the horny boy he was burried in there, way too busy. he squeezed your ass, earning a small moan from you. you were fighting the urge to not grind against his face, although that was possibly what he’s wanting from you, ignoring the feeling you sped up your pace, the sounds of you sucking and slurping around him echoing around the room, including the noises of yours and his moans, you moaned uncontrollably as the tip of his tongue rubbed against your clitoris.. your hips lazily began grinding against his tongue, you cried out the entire time.
he chuckled holding onto your ass, you kept bobbing your head. spit nearly jittering out and staining the sides of your lips. he continued whimpering into your pussy, the warmth of your mouth hitting the right spots, throwing him off the edge to nearly cum into your mouth. meanwhile for you, you were holding your sounds in, he slapped your cheek again. “s-stop!” you said getting cutoff, he thrusted his hips into your mouth. you whined around him, his moans being nearly muffled from his mouth wrapped around your clit. you had stopped moving as he didn’t stop thrusting into your mouth, tears began forming in the corner of your eyes, your hands gripping onto his thighs. “you were saying?” he said softly biting your ass, you cried out sending a vibration through him. “mmmh..doing s-so good..” he murmured before you moved your mouth away, “stop it! i-i even said i-it many times!” you gurgled out, he slapped your ass.
“and whos fault is it?” he said, you whined. “m-me..” you said, “good. now go back.” he spoke going back in, you moaned loudly feeling the knot already in your stomach, your mouth wrapping around the tip of his cock, your hollowed cheeks sucking around the head as your tongue swirled around in lines. you moved your hips lazily against his mouth. moments later you felt him twitch in your mouth, you pushed your mouth deeply, he groaned loudly into you. the second you moved your mouth up he cummed into your mouth, spurts and drops of cum nearly slipping out. you pulled your head away, you swallowed his seed, his hands moving your hips up and down. you cried out again, trying to move his hands off. only earning a slap to your hips making you moan out in pain, you crawled off. already shaking.
he looked at you, “what? can’t take it anymore?” he said, you whined shaking your head, “come here, just one more.” he said, you looked at him with teary eyes nodding your head, you sat up on your knees again. “come up here again..” he said, you gulped crawling towards him, your cunt hovering over his face. he looked up at you nodding his head, you sunk yourself again onto his tongue. you moaned a bit, the feeling making you shudder again. your hips began to slowly rock themselves against his mouth again, nearly almost causing yourself to release your high. “i didn’t even tell you to do it and look at you..” he muffled out, you continued rocking your hips. small grunts and moans slipping out your mouth, his hands squeezing your boobs as you giggled between your moans.
you began moving your hips sloppily against his mouth, his nose nuzzling against your clit making your eyes roll back, you began clenching around nothing, your orgasm approaching just milliseconds away. you moaned loudly still grinding yourself against him, you gripped his hand tightly releasing yourself on his tongue. he chuckled gripping your waist, you whined biting down on your lip as your hips continued moving lazily against him. “c-can’t..st..stop..!” you moaned out, his nose bumping against your clit making you see stars.
“te vas a mojar otra vez..” (you’re going to squirt again..) he moaned out, you were too distracted and in another world. your legs began shaking, your moans were nearly turning into breathless screams. “y-your..f..fault..” you moaned out, he slapped your ass as he gripped tightly to your hips, “h-hey! l-let me move!” you whined out the bubbly feeling in your tummy burning up, his tongue flicking around on your clitoris. you gasped out in between your moans, your hand gripping onto his hair slightly. his mouth wrapping around your clit, sucking around the knib. your stomach burning, you attempted to move your hips before he slapped your hip again, his mouth sucking harder around the knib. you moved his hands away, with the last strength and his tongue laid flat you rode yourself onto his tongue.
“f-fuck!” you screamed out breathlessly yet again, squirting onto his mouth. you pulled off as half your juices landed on his chin, you rubbed yourself while moaning uncontrollably looking down the entire time, fluids scattering down to his mouth. you fell on his lap shaking looking at him, “a-are you o-okay..” you said breathing heavily, he licked his lips chuckling. “twice that you’ve squirted.” he said, your cheeks turning red as he sat up. “lay on your stomach, then we’ll be done.” he said kissing your cheek, you nodded your hair crawling off his lap before laying on your stomach, you heard the sheets ruffling behind you. joão positioned himself above you, on his knees. he kissed your shoulder pushing his cock into your hole, you bit down on your lip eyes slightly rolling back, he moaned at how tight you felt.
he began to slowly ram his hips into you causing you to whimper, his hand slowly knitting with the skin of your ass. in the meantime joão was groaning, watching himself slip in and out of you, nearly struggling due to your walls squeezing around his cock, you whined. “m..more..” you whimpered out, he chuckled. “thirty minutes ago you were having an attitude..” he said smacking your ass harshly, you moaned in responde. “m-mhmm..” you murmured out between your whimpery moans, “—now your begging for..more..god s-so tight..” he whimpered leaning down into your ear, you moaned feeling his cock get pushed in deeply into your walls. he began rocking his hips quickly against you, causing you to let out a hiccuped whimper.
“f..faster..please..” you whimpered out, his hips thrusting quickly into you, his hand holding your waist tightly. he was leaned in next to your ear, moaning and groaning next to your ear. your arms laying on the duvet, your moans slipping out second by seconds. he looked at you, slightly pulling your hair. “should’ve gone..rough on you..” he whispered in your ear, you looked at him nodding your head. “p-please..” you said he chuckled kissing your temple, “don’t tell me to stop then..” he said, caressing your arm before he slightly pulled out, you whined at the loss of contact, he smirked slamming his hips in harshly pushing your head down onto the duvet thrusting mercilessly into you, “o-oh g-god!” you whiny moaned, your hands gripping onto the sheets already not being used to the speed. your muffled moans making joão thrust quicker.
he fell on you hips still rotting into you, his mouth next to your ear. small moans playing on your ear, you blushed heavily the position you were in making you dizzy as your ass jiggled against his pelvis, his weight ontop of your back making your moans stutter out, you rasied yout head up slightly. “hey baby..” he spoke with a singingly tone, you whimpered looking at him with doe eyes. “so pretty getting corrupted..” he said kissing your temple again, he rested his forehead against your shoulder. you slightly jolted forward on each hard thrust. You felt all over the place, your mind was fuzzy and foggy. the pleasure was making you sweat and moan uncontrollably.
he rocked his hips quicker, your hands gripping onto the sheets. he noticed letting his hand tower above yours, you blushed heavily before he leaned into your neck, planting wet kisses around your skin. the feeling of his gold chain tickling your shoulder making you feel wobbly. “t-tired..” you moaned out, earning a slap on your ass. “what i tell you?” he said, you whimpered burrying your face back into mattress. he chuckled holding onto your hair pounding faster into you, “might c-cum inside y-you..” he moaned into your ear, you cried out. he groaned loudly feeling your walls tightening. “close?” he said as you nodded your head, “m-mhm!” you said, he gripped your ass.
he laid on you again, you moaned gripping the sheets tightly the second you felt his cock push deeper, pounding harder into you. the tip of his member hitting your g-spot, you moaned loudly, he whimpered in your ear feeling your spot. you felt the knot forming in your stomach again, you cried out yet again, tears forming up into your eyes, joão breathed heavily as half his damped hair sticked to his forehead, he twitched inside of you. your grip slightly getting loose, his thrusts getting sloppily. his noises becoming more active..“can’t get.. enough of you..” he whispered in your ear, you blushed heavily, his hand slightly pulling your hair back. you looked at him, “i love you..” he moaned out, as you moaning out just milliseconds away from releasing your high, you whiny moaned tightening around him again, joãos climax being triggered by your walls.
he came inside you, slightly pulling out as his cum painted your lower back and your arse. you fell on your stomach breathing heavily, joão suddenly fell on you. he whimpered softening after the sex, you looked around the room, your eyelashes batting down slowly. “j-joão..” you croaked, he looked at you. “hm?” he said, “a-are you..s-still mad at m..me..” you said, he chuckled kissing your temple. “no..of course not, why would i be?” he said recovering back, he got off you grabbing the towel from the nightstand cleaning off your back. “come on..let’s go sleep now baby..” he said as you sat up crawling into the covers, you rested your head on his chest.
“so..you’re not mad at me..” you said looking up at him, his arm wrapped around you, “nope, i wouldn’t be. besides if you enjoyed it then i shouldn’t be mad at all right?” he said, you nodded your head. “you tried your best out there..you know that right..” you whispered, he looked at you smiling kissing your forehead. “my little supporter..i’m sorry if i scared you earlier..” he said kissing your forehead again, “not really..i liked it..” you said looking away, he chuckled. “mhm..” he spoke nuzzling his face into your neck, you giggled running your hands into his hair.
the two of you later drifting to sleep.
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natwrites08 · 6 months
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Perfect (Pedri x FemReader) 
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Summary: A misunderstanding that leads to insecurities on both ends. 
Word Count: 2.2K
Warnings: Slight angst, fluff and insecurities (body image, mentions of not wanting to eat…) 
Prompt - “Why do you seem upset, did I do something?”
a/n: Something not as angsty. Some sentences will be in Spanish, mostly everything is English. Thanks for reading. 
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When you look for a partner you’re supposed to look for great qualities, you’re supposed to love their insecurities and reassure them that they are beautiful and desirable.
But what if silently you made them feel insecure, you’re silence hurting more than actual words. This silence leads to physical rejection, when you avoid even the simplest touch.
However it all started with a conversation that Pedri was having with Ferran. A little get together, that left them both hurt. 
She was not meant to be home, however, her friend cancelled and she decided to stay and bake something instead. 
She was trying to stay out of the way, she really didn’t want to bother their gaming day. He came in to ask for the magazine, a new photo shoot for Men’s Health. 
He had been working out more, way more than his first shoot. He was older and he had been taking care of his body, gaining more muscle and strength. 
She thought nothing of it, just him working to get stronger and better for Barça, to improve his injuries and help his club. However she didn’t think that it had to do with her. 
Pedri went to brag with Ferran, showing him the issue and then they started behaving like boys, obviously she didn’t expect anything less. 
“Te ves más fuerte” he acknowledged the magazine and his pictures. (You look stronger)
“He estado entrenando, demasiado” (I’ve been training, a lot)
“Por qué?” (Why?)
“No lo sé” (I don’t know) 
“Es por tu novia, ¿verdad?” She stopped whisking the batter, now she was curious.  (It’s your girlfriend, correct?)
“Solo quiero estar más fuerte para ella, es todo” (I only want to be stronger for her, that’s it) 
“No entiendo?” Well there were two confused people, Ferran and her. (I don’t understand?)
“Estoy débil para ella…” she put back her headphones and she didn’t hear anything else. The little voices in her head were bringing back every insecurity that he erased. (I’m too weak for her)
He had been a bit neglectful, rejecting her touch, not hugging her or lifting her like he used to. Sure she gained some weight but that’s normal when you’re in a healthy relationship. 
You eat and you don’t seem to care about anything else but the dates and even just being supportive of one another. 
What she didn’t know was that he was very insecure. It all started with a movie night, where she stared a bit too long at a shirtless Chris Evans. Who wouldn't right? But that made him feel not desirable for her. 
So he started working out way more than recommended and eating more to gain that muscle that he thought she wanted from him.
Sure she loved his new body, he looked more confident, but now she knew why, he was planning on leaving her. She didn’t even feel the tears streaming down her cheeks and she couldn’t do anything to stop them. 
The cake she was baking was only getting in the way and she couldn’t possibly finish something so unhealthy for her, so she threw away all the progress.
She was never one to waste any batter, but here she was throwing it all away in the trash. She discreetly walked up to their room, where she waited for Ferran to Leave. 
She wouldn’t say or do anything, but she didn’t want to bother him with her sad face. He had noticed that there was no noise in the kitchen and there he realized that she hadn’t finished the cake. 
He was anxiously waiting to share some with Ferran, but the beautiful aroma never reached his senses. Walking into the kitchen it was spotless, which made him realize that something was definitely wrong. 
A clean kitchen meant a worried girlfriend, usually baking was her way to not have everything under  control, she was a bit chaotic never following a recipe and somehow the food would always turn out good. 
He noticed the batter in the bin, so he had to make sure that she was okay, but he had to wait for Ferran to leave. 
He did end up having a great day playing a few video games and just gossiping, believe it or not boys did gossip, but she never left his mind. 
He didn’t see her for the whole day, didn’t even notice her leaving the kitchen. Maybe she is sick, but it wasn’t the end of the month for her period to show up? Walking up to their room, the light was on but it felt gloomy. 
“Amor, todo bien?” (Love, is everything alright?)
“Si, estoy exhausta” (yes, I’m just exhausted)
“¿Y la tarta, la esperamos?” (And the cake, we were waiting for it?)
“Le debo una a Ferran, I confused the salt and sugar” (I owe one to Ferran)
“That makes sense, we can make cupcakes tomorrow?”
“Si tú quieres?” He was met with a little shrug.  (If you want?)
“Segura que todo bien?” (Are you sure that everything’s fine?)
“Yes Pedri, I’m fine” with a frustrated sigh from her, he looked trying to search for her eyes, but she never met his gaze. Defeated, he went to the bathroom to start getting ready for bed. 
Getting into the bed was awkward, like she didn’t want him in bed. What did he say or do? He will ask again and if she reacts dismissively he will intervene. 
 “Why do you seem upset, did I do something?”
“I'm not upset Pedri, just go to sleep” 
“Is it because I had Ferran over? I’ll have this Wednesday free as well, all for you” 
“You know that I don't mind your friends being here, besides I had somewhere to go, but my plans were canceled” 
“I could’ve canceled as well…”
“Pedri please sleep” he wanted to test the waters and put his arm around her waist like he usually did, but of course she rejected his touch. Pushing his arm back and scooting closer to the edge of the mattress. 
Was he really that undesirable?”
Was he really hugging her after he spoke badly about her? 
She clearly didn’t want his strong arms around her, and both of them were too stupid to realize that they were both insecure. If she would look into his eyes she would instantly know that he was sad and confused. 
They were both clearly lost, they were great at communicating, but even strong and healthy relationships have setbacks and insecurities are the worst of them, they start every argument and every hostile attitude. 
There was no room for jealousy, funny enough he always made her feel secure in their relationship. Avoiding the touches or even the smiles from other girls. Before, there was no room for dishonesty, he always made sure to tell her everything, share the good and the bad with her. 
There was no room for avoidance, there was no silent treatments and rejection, so what started all of this. Maybe it was him because he wouldn’t touch her like before? Too afraid that she would feel how small he was. 
He didn’t sleep that whole night, developing horrible eye bags. Training went horrible, because she didn’t kiss him goodbye, didn’t even acknowledge him when he made her coffee. 
He made it home before her, preparing their dinner and going to shower. He stared at his body for too long in the mirror, completely nude. Didn’t even notice the pair of eyes that were watching him. 
However instead of reassuring him, she made him feel worse about himself. What he considered condescending she considered insulting. 
“Why do you keep obsessing over your body?” he didn’t even have time to act like she didn’t scare him. 
“Why wouldn't I want to be strong?” He said it so calmly, while he put on his boxers, walking out of the room. 
“You're strong?” He stopped what he was doing. Maybe he had to work out more, she still didn’t like his body. She was following him to the kitchen like a confused and frustrated puppy. 
“I made dinner, let’s eat” why was he avoiding the question? 
“I’m not hungry”
“Don’t be ridiculous, your lunch hour is super early” 
“I’ve gained weight…”
“What, You’re joking right?”
“No you keep making me eat so much, all your protein is not helping” 
“It’s not helping me or you?” What was his problem? 
“Me obviously, Pedri…” 
“Que amor? I’m listening” 
“Forget it…lift me up”
“Why?” Was he hesitating to lift her up, did she gain so much weight that he didn’t want to hold her? 
“You really can't, can you?”
“What’s up with these questions? I don’t want to lift you up”
“Right because you keep getting strong to be able to lift me up?”
“How did you figure it out?” Her expression changed so quickly, her eyes became teary. 
“What?”
“What?” He looked confused and relieved at the same time. He definitely wanted to leave her, he would no longer have a fat girlfriend. 
“Because I’m fat right? So undesirable after I gained weight that you can’t touch or lift me up, but at night you hold me because you can’t see how different I look…” 
“What, of course not, you’re not fat, you’re perfect…”
“I don’t believe you, because you keep wanting to be strong” 
“Yes for you, but not for that reason, because you desire men who are more muscular than me”
“What? Who told you that…”
“You’re getting defensive”
“Because I don’t care how you look, and let me be clear you’re perfect” 
“You’re eyes told me everything” 
“Pedro, ¿qué pasa?” (Pedro, what 's wrong?)
“La peli de Marvel” her eyes squinted in pure confusion, she was trying to process his predicament but she was so lost. (The marvel film)
“ …qué has mirado al Capitán América” (you’ve looked at Captain America)
“Y qué tiene de malo?” (What 's wrong with that?)
“Que te gusta su cuerpo…que es demasiado musculoso” (that you like his body…. That he’s too muscular) 
“He is very muscular, maybe too muscular for my taste”
“You were craving his body”
“Are you jealous over someone that doesn’t know I exist, and who I don’t find attractive? I love Marvel films I was probably hooked on the scene not on him” 
“So you think I’m desirable?”
“Do you think I’m attractive?”
“Of course amor, did we let our insecurities blind our minds?”
“I think we did, you thought that I wanted you muscular because of a movie character and I thought you were getting muscular because I was gaining weight”
“Well yours is more serious than mine, that’s an insecurity that I thought was gone…”
“Yours is serious too baby, really serious because I found a boy that’s truly the epitome of beauty, staring at himself in the mirror with so much sadness and disgust, I’m to blame as well so I’m sorry if I didn’t tell you how much I love the old and new you” 
“I’m sorry too, for neglecting our physical and emotional needs, I know that you wanted me to touch you and I see how my insecurities got in the way of yours creating more problems for us” 
“It was just a misunderstanding, but promise me that we won’t worry about our bodies if you want to be muscular do it for you not me” 
“If you’re happy with your body, don’t neglect your health, and if you’re unhappy then let me help you, but only if you want to lose weight, not because you think that I won’t find you attractive” 
“I actually like my body a lot like it is, because you always tell me how beautiful I am” 
“Now that you say that, you always found my body sexy huh?”
“Who wouldn't dummy? You’ve never made me doubt myself, I made up an excuse to hurt my body”
“ And so did I… so why don’t we put our insecurities to sleep” 
With a swift motion he lifted her up and set her on the counter, connecting their lips in a hungry and rushed kiss. Lips were bitten and bruised, moans were silenced as well as the insecurities that they were both feeling. 
If they could pull each other closer they would, because their beautiful bodies were seeking a warmth that went missing for a few days. 
She allowed herself to feel his arms and chest, and those abs that were more visible, while he indulged in the curves that she had.
Emotional Intimacy was everything for them because it dug deep into their hearts, but they did miss that physical aspect that also creates a deeper understanding of being vulnerable. All types of intimacy display insecurities that they could only erase by touch and a mutual understanding of their love which is through communication. 
That little make out session left them hot and bothered, but they decided to just make cupcakes. Missing that sense of unity and a bit of chaos that wasn’t harmful to their relationship. They baked together making a mess, and they ate their cupcakes in silence, basking in the comfort of being mentally available. 
“Amor eres perfecta, te amo” (love, you are perfect and I love you) 
“Tu eres perfecto y también te amo”  (you’re perfect, and I also love you)
Spoken Reassurances, created that perfect mix of vulnerability, allow all senses to come out during any act of intimacy. Don’t be afraid to be vulnerable, to admit that you’re struggling with your own self perception.
Be honest of your fears, tell your partner what you need and how you feel. Don’t allow them to blame themselves, to think the worst of you or even of themselves just because you misunderstood a situation. Allow for them to love and touch you, just enjoy the intimacy of your relationship, because what you don’t love about yourself they find utterly perfect. 
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a/n: Thanks for reading, just to clarify that Pedri looks great and so does Chris Evans. I couldn't  think of another muscular actor and I love Marvel so I picked him. Lots of love- Nat ♥️
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footballerimaginess · 2 months
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Dating would include | Jude Bellingham
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can you do a jude bellingham dating includes requested by anonymous
Taking your makeup off for you whenever you forgot
Cosy date night at home with lots of candles on
Putting you on a hot bubble bath when you weren't feeling very well
Leaving notes for you around the house when he was away
Going to every game and being his number one supporter
Wearing his shirt to games with Bellingham on your back
Being really close with his family and him loving yours as well
Watching TV together despite you hating his tv choices
Arguing over the silliest of things
Stealing his jumpers and t-shirts much to his annoyance
Buying all the snacks in the world to have a cosy evening on the sofa together
Surprising you with flowers when he was away
Never remembering any anniversary at all
Making him do face masks
Being incredibly caring
Going out for cute dates to the best places, like the zoo and getting to be children again
Sending you cute text messages whenever he was away
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errythinisblue · 1 year
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maybe one where mason has been struggling alot? maybe he’s having a hard time at training and the start of the season hasn’t been working out how he wants it to so you surprise him at a game with his family and then you head home and have a takeaway for dinner and then cuddles on the couch leads to the softest most loving sex ever
This request was E V E R Y T H I N G, thank you so much for sending it to me! I loved writing it (and it shows judging how long it turned out!)! I really hope you’ll like it! 🤍
Mr Goalscorer
Mason Mount x Y/N
Summary: You love Mason with all your heart, and you’re set on demonstrating him that, both “on” and “off” the pitch.
Warnings: things get quite steamy at the end, you’ve been warned!
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gif credits to @packjoker
Each time the moment of international duty came, you weren’t really happy to let Mason go; the days you’d have to spend apart weighed on you very much and you’d miss him dearly while he was away. But this time you were happy to let him go, well kind of.
The season didn’t start in the best way for him at Chelsea, and that was taking a toll on him you could tell. He was so dedicated, always busy training and keeping himself in the best of shapes; but on his face you could read that he felt like everything he did still wasn’t enough.
Your feelings about the whole situation were confirmed one night, a little over a week ago, when Mason came home from training exhausted and didn’t speak a word to you until you begged him to. In that moment you saw him for what he really was, or what he was trying to be; he acted strong, as if nothing was wrong, but when he started talking to you, you discovered that in fact it was just an act. In reality he was pained about the situation at the club, pained that he wasn’t playing like he wanted to, and afraid there was nothing more he could offer to his team.
That same night, while he laid on the sofa with his head in your lap, you reminded him that he could always come to you when something was bothering him. That same night, the night before he was supposed to leave with the National Team, you pushed him to do his best, putting your feelings aside and just thinking about what he needed the most: trusting himself and his talent once again, something you were sure he could do while he was away, with the help of his teammates.
-
“Do you reckon he can spot us up here??” you anxiously asked Jaz, biting your nails both in fear that he couldn’t see you were all there, ending up with no surprise at all, and in nervousness for the game that was about to start.
“First thing, stop biting those poor nails! You look like my brother when you do it…” she laughed, always keeping her hand on her bump, “Second, we’re pretty close to the pitch so, he’s gonna spot us for sure, don’t worry… our surprise won’t be ruined!” she added, taking your hand in hers.
Jaz’ words seemed to have eased your nerves; you planned this surprise as soon as Mason left your home for Saint George’s Park, and you wanted everything to be perfect of course; you wanted Mason to know you always had his back, always. You didn’t tell him anything, but you and Tony made sure you got some nice seats, not far behind England’s bench, so that Mason could easily see you there and feel your full support.
“I hope you’re right!” you gently smiled at her, leaning your head on her shoulder while Summer sat in your lap and played with the rings on your fingers.
While you were busy playing with the little girl and talking to her mother about her pregnancy, the English players were taking the usual walk around the pitch before the game; people were slowly making their way to their seats, meaning the stadium was still empty, mostly, and quite silent too.
All of a sudden, as Summer saw his favourite uncle getting closer, she shouted at the top of her little lungs for him.
“Uncle Maceyyy!” she screamed as she jumped on your lap, waving at him with her arms.
“Shhh Summer!” Jaz shushed her daughter out of instinct, raising a finger to her own lips, “Uncle Mason doesn’t know we’re here, it’s a surprise!”
“No wait, let her,” Debbie said chuckling, “he has to know we’re here one way or another!”
Mason’s ears perked up upon hearing the echo of a little voice that sounded extremely familiar, and he turned around in a haste, trying to figure out where that voice was coming from; he was sure that his mind was playing tricks on him since he knew no one would be coming to the game that night, so he just shook his head and kept on walking with Ben by his side while they chatted about the match.
As they neared the sideline, Mason laughed at something his teammate said and casually threw his head back, the crinkles by his eyes visible from where you were seated; you smiled upon seeing him so relaxed, thinking that being with the boys at camp was doing him some good, before you turned your attention back to the little girl in your lap.
“That can’t be…” Mason whispered, a shocked expression on his face upon spotting some familiar faces.
“What?” Ben asked dumbfounded, looking in the same direction his friend was looking too, “Wait, y/n’s here?? Your family’s here?? But you told me they couldn’t attend the game?”
“Yeah that’s what I thought too…” he smiled as his eyes were contoured by the usual crinkles once again, as they settled on a precise spot on the stands.
“Well that’s a nice surprise man!” his friend said, patting him on his shoulder.
“Yeah…yeah it is…” Mason chuckled, his heart picking up its pace upon seeing you all there.
“Uhm girls… I think he saw us!” Debbie said out of the blue, pointing at Mason, who had his eyes fixed on all of his family, but just on one person in particular, you.
“Oh…” you breathed once you moved your gaze from Summer to Mason; your eyes locked in those warm brown ones you adored and your mind went blank, “Yeah… he definitely saw us!” you added as you raised your hand and waved at him, finally releasing the breath you didn’t even know you were holding up until that moment.
-
England vs Germany was a real rollercoaster of emotions! What started like a pretty dull game, ended up like a thrilling one in the second half: especially from the moment Mason was subbed on. He entered the pitch full of energy, and played wonderfully; he not only changed the way England was playing, he even scored a goal himself!
You jumped up and down with Summer in your arms, and you both screamed his name when you saw Mason running towards where you were standing, pointing at you while he celebrated his goal. That only made you want to hug him even more, as you were sure everything was going to be easier for him now.
The moment finally came, as you were waiting for him with his family. He sneaked up behind you and wrapped his strong arms around your waist, making you jump from the scare.
“Mase oh my God!” you laughed however, happy to be in his arms after all those days, even if he almost gave you a heart attack.
“Don’t you dare act surprised now!” he giggled, brushing his nose on the skin of your neck and inhaling your perfume that he missed so much, “I’m the one who should be surprised, why didn’t you tell me you were coming??” he almost whined, leaning his chin on the top of your head, eyes closed as he kept his arms firmly around your body while he relished in the feeling of being close to you once again.
“Because if she told you, it wouldn’t have been a surprise then, genius!” Lewis chided, sticking his tongue out at his little brother.
“Always the funny one you are…” he playfully rolled his eyes at him, “Hey where’s Summer??”
“Boo uncle Macey!!!” she jumped at his side, clinging to his right leg in an attempt to scare him.
“I saw you! You didn’t scare me missy!” Mason laughed, removing himself from you and giving his full attention to the little girl.
“That’s not true! You’re veeery scared!” She shook her head while her uncle took her in his arms, her little ponytails dancing in the air, “Very very scared!”
“Am I??”
“Yes you are!” you turned around to give support to the poor girl in Mason’s hold, “You jumped out of your skin! You can’t tell me otherwise!”
“Hey whose side are you on???” Mason whined, making puppy eyes at you.
“Summer’s of course!” you winked at him, before you high fived his niece, “Us girls gotta stick together!”
“Oh I see how it is!” Mason pouted, before he tickled the both of you, laughing uncontrollably, “You teamed up against me during the game, I saw you two from the pitch!”
The bickering went on under the stare of his family, all of them looking at you with their eyes full of love and their wide smiles; and just as if you felt their stares on you, you both turned around and resumed talking with them. You started from congratulating him on the goal, and went on talking about football and how the camp was this time, all of this while you went to your cars.
After you said your goodbyes to his family you walked to car, with Mason holding tightly on your hand, almost as if he was afraid you would vanish in the air if he let go.
“Give me the keys babe.” he asked while you were helping him putting his bags in the hood of your car.
“I thought I was driving?” you told him dumbfounded, closing the hood of the car before you reached for your car keys in your purse.
“I’m not letting you drive this late at night,” he tutted, his hand opened wide and waiting for the keys in front of you, “especially not with this traffic. Keys now.”
“Okay okay!” you playfully rolled your eyes at him, secretly loving how careful he always was with you, “Here are your keys Mr Goalscorer. Happy now?”
“Yes,” he smiled softly as he closed the space between the two of you, “but I’d be way happier if you’d give me a kiss. You still didn’t give me one.”
“Well I didn’t think it was appropriate to smooch your face in front of your family, Mase…”
“Since when do you care??” he frowned, his voice turning to that cute, whiny tone he always used with you, knowing full well you couldn’t resist it.
“I always care.” you sassed him, “But I just saw you score the hottest goal ever… so, you get why I didn’t think it was appropriate?”
“I think I do…” his signature smirk appeared on his face, before he lowered his face and pressed his lips to yours, “Let’s go home yeah?”
“I thought you’d never ask…”
“Do you wanna order some take out on our way home?” Mason asked while he was reversing and driving out of the Red Parking, his free hand going instinctively on your right thigh.
“I don’t really feel like cooking right now so…” you said as you leaned your head against the headrest, turning to your right to look at your boyfriend, “Why not?”
“What are you in the mood for?” he looked in both directions as he made his way out of the car park, while the answer to his question appeared right in front of your eyes.
“I’d really like some Wagamama you know?” you jumped in your seat at the sight, pointing with your finger at the restaurant.
“You really can’t resist it, can you??” he chuckled at your enthusiasm, “Here, take my phone and order what you want, in that way we won’t have to wait too long for it to be delivered once we’re home…” he added, giving you his phone to do so.
“Fine,” you happily grinned at him, searching in the menu for the best option, “uhm what do I order for you??”
“I trust you with that decision,” he told you as his eyes were glued on the road in front of him, “just, nothing too spicy please… I’d like something more on the sweet side tonight…”
“Okay, nothing too spicy…” you spoke while you scrolled on his phone until you found the perfect dish for him, “I’ve got it! I’m done!”
“Good job babe,” he squeezed your thigh softly, “I can’t wait to be home now…”
“Yeah me too,” you sighed, your thumb brushing over the back of his hand, “I just want to eat our food on our sofa, in front of the tv and share all the cuddles in the world… you know, make up for lost time…”
“That’s exactly what I was thinking about,” he said, “I missed you while I was away…” he raised your now intertwined hands and kissed each and every one of your knuckles.
“I missed you too Mase…” you tightened the hold on his hand while he kissed it, carefully turning around and placing a lingering kiss on his jaw.
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“Babe the food has arrived!” Mason called you from downstairs as soon as he closed the front door.
“I’m down in a minute!”
“Hurry up or it’s gonna get cold!” he warned as he carefully put the food on the coffee table, right in front of the sofa.
“Oh my God I could smell it from upstairs, I’m so hungry!” you hummed as soon as you sat down next to him, smelling the food from up close this time.
“You weren’t joking when you said you were gonna wear your pjs!” Mason laughed as he looked at you.
“Can you blame me? I want to be as comfortable as possible!” you explained, “Plus, in that way you can carry me to bed if I fall asleep, and I won’t have to wake up to change my clothes.”
“Just make sure you’re not cold babe,” he joked as he admired the smooth skin that was left uncovered by your silky pjs, “I don’t want your icy feet on me tonight…”
“I’ve got you to keep me warm,” you winked at him before you took your food from the table and leaned your back against the soft cushions, throwing your naked legs on his lap and earning a playful glare from him, “we still have to share all the cuddles in the world remember??”
“How can I forget?” he softly smiled, glad he was back home with you.
In between laughter and chats about the highlights of the game you were watching on tv, you quickly finished your food, just as quickly as you found yourself cuddled up, snug and cozy against Mason’s chest.
“I missed you so much Mason…” you murmured, leaning your head on his shoulder and closing even more the space between the two of you by placing your lips on the soft skin of his neck.
“Is that so?” he smirked before he placed his lips on your forehead, “Because you didn’t mention it to me when I called you, not even once…”
“I didn’t want to be a distraction…” you whined, gently biting on his skin and making him hiss, “You had to keep your mind on football, I didn’t want to be in the way!”
“You’d never be a distraction baby…” he whispered against your temple, pressing a loving kiss to it, “Well, not an unpleasant one…”
“That’s a bit of a contradiction, Mase…”
“Come here…” he instructed as the hand that was caressing your back moved to your hip. He helped you sit in his lap, well he helped you straddling him as your thighs were on both sides of his hips, his hands on them and yours on his face, caressing his beard while you waited for him to talk, “You make me feel good, you bring my feet back on the ground, and if this means I’ll get distracted then so be it… but you’re so much more than just a distraction, you’re my motivation, you’re what keeps me going… and I love you so much for this.”
“I love you too…” you whispered, almost out of breath upon hearing his sweet words.
“I mean every word I said babe,” he looked at you, deep into your eyes, while his thumbs went under the top of your pjs, touching the smooth skin of your tummy that was hidden from it, “you pushed me to do my best, to be confident again, and today I even got to score a goal! It was all thanks to you and the trust you have in me…”
“No chance,” you shushed him with your finger, “you scored because you’re talented Mase, not because of me, I didn’t do anything… it was all on you Mr Goalscorer…” you teased him once again with the nickname.
“You were there, and that’s everything that counts for me…” his voice dropped as his stare was burning into your eyes.
You could feel your faces gravitating towards each other’s, your breathing getting shorter by the minute, your lips grazing until they collided.
What started off as a loving, gentle kiss, turned into a heated one in the blink of an eye; Mason’s hands were cupping your face as he deepened the kiss; your tongues were fighting for dominance as if you were trying to battle on who missed the other more through a kiss.
Your hands started to move from his chest, up to his neck and in his hair, tugging at the short strands as if you wanted to keep him as close as possible.
“Take me to bed, Mase…” you breathed in his ear, hearing him groan back at your request.
“You wanna go to sleep?” he smirked, moving his hands from your waist to your butt and giving it a firm squeeze.
“Sleep is the last thing on my mind right now, honestly.” you bit your lip as the feeling of him getting hard under you was more than enough to keep you fully awake.
“And tell me, what’s on your mind then my love?”
“You.” you said, lowering your face towards his once again before you kissed the corner of his lips and rolled your hips down on his to create some sort of friction that you both were now so needy for.
“I love you…” Mason whispered as he held you tightly against his body.
“I love you too…”
“I gotta have you…” the neediness in his voice was more evident with each second that he was holding you; the close contact between your bodies igniting a fire deep within him, one that he couldn’t control any more.
“I’m not stopping you baby…”
“Hold on tight,” he instructed as his hands were now firmly placed under your butt, “I’m gonna take care of you…”
And he did, he carried you to bed while you just enjoyed the warmth that was radiating off his body; he never stopped leaving small kisses on your exposed shoulder, not even while he walked upstairs with your legs around his waist and your arms around his neck. He whispered sweet, loving words into your ear that had you giggling from the happiness you were feeling just from having him home once again.
In between laughter, he gently lowered your body on the bed before he erupted in a fit of giggles once he understood you wouldn’t let him go, not even to get undressed.
“I’m not going anywhere…” he chuckled in your neck, nipping carefully on your skin.
“Good, because I don’t want you to.”
“But you have to let me pleasure you babe…” he said as he pressed his body down on yours, eliciting a moan from you.
“I want to make you feel good Mase…” you whined, raising your hips up to meet the slow rolling of his.
“You will, once I’m done with you…” he growled. His pupils were slowly dilating, he was famished for you, and his hunger was quickly making an appearance.
“Please Mason…”
“Please what?”
“I need you…” you breathed, “Please…”
“Where do you need me?” he whispered against your lips. His hand sneaked its way under your silky shorts, and he groaned when he felt how wet you already were for him, “You want me inside you?”
“Yes… please…” your breathing was getting laboured just from the touch of his fingers, “Oh fuck…” your head rolled back into the pillows as Mason’s eyes couldn’t part from the blissful expression painted on your face while he slipped one, then two fingers inside of you.
“I missed this baby,” he rasped, clearly getting more aroused by watching you, “I missed seeing you like this, all mine.”
“Fuck Mase I want more… I need more…” you wrapped your hand around his wrist, the feeling of his fingers inside you doing very little to satiate your need for him.
He stopped his movements, leaving his fingers inside of you while he kissed you fiercely. You bit down on his lower lip, hoping that it would help his resolution crumble, and it did.
He got off the bed but his eyes were still glued to you; his chest was rising and falling harshly, as he was trying to slow his breathing. His hands made quick work of removing his t-shirt, before he kicked off his trousers. He kneeled on the bed once again, unable to keep himself from kissing you any longer.
“You’re so beautiful…” he said in between kisses, “I’m so lucky to have you…” those words were escaping his mouth as he slowly undressed you, starting from your top, and then taking off your shorts.
He stared at you as he sat back on his heels: your naked body, sprawled in front of him, just for his eyes, called him in.
“Why are you staring at me like that?” you blushed under his gaze, “Mase?” you chuckled as he didn’t have it in him to answer your question, he was too busy admiring you.
“You’re perfect,” he breathed as you were now kneeling on the bed in front of him, “I missed this… I know it wasn’t that long of a time but still-”
“Kiss me.” you blurted out. You placed your hands on his chest; your fingers caressed the warm skin on his collarbones and they slowly traced their way up his neck and into his hair while he hungrily put his mouth on yours.
Those words were all he needed to snap out of his trance, because as soon as his lips touched yours he was all over you. His hands moved on your body as if they followed a precise path: they gently touched your face, your jaw, and with each stroke of his tongue on yours they went lower, down to your boobs, grazing your ribcage and earning a whimper directly in his mouth.
As he heard the sounds you were making, he sat back on the bed, wrapping his arms around your middle and bringing you to straddle him once again, just with little to no clothes this time.
Mason’s lips never parted from yours, not when he freed his cock from his Calvin’s, not when he lowered your body enough to slip it inside of you.
“Fuck Mase…” you silently moaned as he stretched you out.
“Oh God… you’re so tight baby,” he groaned, with his mouth still on yours, “I don’t know how I am gonna resist you…”
“Don’t…” you moaned, “I want you to fuck me Mason please...”
“Shhh baby,” he smirked, before he had to bit down on his lower lip to suppress a moan after a particularly deep roll of your hips, “I don’t want to rush things… I want to take my time with you…”
You could only moan back at his words, as Mason was making it really hard for you to form a simple word with the movement of his hips under you. His hands were slowly moving you over him, in a teasing rhythm that had you both whimpering in pleasure.
“You don’t know how much I love you…” Mason groaned in your neck while he helped your movements as he squeezed your butt, “Fuck, you feel so good…”
“I love you more…” you murmured in his ear, out of breath from how deep he was inside of you.
You let your hands slide from his hair to his back, right between his shoulder blades as you pushed his chest closer to yours. Your nails grazed his skin, making him hiss as his hips stilled at the sensation.
“Jesus baby,” he rasped, looking into your eyes with his black pools of desire, “you’re making me go crazy, fuck…” his strangled moan came out against the skin of your shoulder, while he was biting down on it.
“Do it again…”
“You want me to bite you?” Mason smirked up at you as you nodded, while his right hand tangled in your hair as he pulled on them; he had your neck on full display for him, a white canva that waited to be painted by his teeth.
His intention was never to hurt you of course, and it showed in the careful way he let your body down on the bed while he now hovered over you.
He was quick in entering you again, his dick twitching inside of you upon seeing the lust painted on your face. This time he wasn’t holding back, he wanted to let go, and for you to let go with him, under him, at his mercy. He knew you loved it like that.
“Am I fucking you good enough now babygirl?” he groaned as he could feel your nails on his skin once again.
“Yes…” you moaned, wrapping your legs around his hips and keeping him as close to you as possible, “you fuck me so good Mase…”
“Say it again.” he whimpered as he pounded into you, chasing both of your highs.
“Oh fuck Mason…” you whined as you could feel yourself getting closer to the edge under Mason’s thrusts.
“I love it when you moan my name baby…”
“I love you,” you said out of breath, your arms wrapping around his neck, your hands in his hair once again, “I love you so much…”
“I love you more…” he said as he stared down at you, “…so much more.”
He leaned his forehead against yours, as he whispered sweet words to you. The image you had in front of your eyes was one you wished you could keep in your mind forever: his eyes were full of lust, eyelids half closed as he was trying to not let go and cum right there and then; his parted, red lips were so inviting you had to resist every urge to kiss them as you were too busy taking him in; the muscles in his neck, in his shoulders, in his chest were contracting and relaxing under the fast rhythm of his hips.
“Like what you see?” he smirked as he took your lower lip between his teeth, igniting an even bigger fire inside of you, “You can’t lie, I can feel you clenching down on me baby…”
“I’m so close Mase, so so close…”
“Me too baby,” he brushed his lips on yours again, teasing you, “I’m right here with you…”
“Oh fuck!” you moaned as you felt his fingers drawing circles on your clit, giving your body the final jolt it needed to fall over the edge.
Your knuckles turned white as you tugged on the sheets at your sides; you missed this, the ecstatic feeling only Mason could provide you with. You missed Mason, and that was no secret.
“I’ve got you, I’ve got you baby…” Mason groaned, caressing your face as he let go, finishing inside of you, “fuck… oh fuck I love you…”
After you both came down from your highs, you took a moment to just lay there in your tangle of limbs; the weight of Mason, that was still laying on top of you fully spent after the game and after your reunion, was comforting you, telling you he was back in your arms.
“Am I crushing you?” he asked out of the blue.
“Nothing I can’t handle…” you giggled.
“I think I’m too tired to move…” he confessed with his adorable, sleepy voice.
“Don’t move then…”
“I don’t wanna hurt you…” he said as he slowly removed himself from you, “C’mere now.” he pouted as he pulled you into his chest, already regretting having to separate your naked bodies.
“I’m not going anywhere that’s not close to you Mase…” you whispered in his ear, as you watched his eyes already falling shut after the intense day, “or should I say Mr Goalscorer?”
He chuckled, already half asleep, wrapping his arms tighter around your body, as he hid his face in your neck, where sleep finally found him.
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Mason Mount - Be My Mistake pt2.
POV: You attend the Christmas Night at Mason's new home that he has finally moved into but you really do get to feel like the other woman.
Contains: Mature Language (18+), Angst, Implied Smut
Music Choice: 1975 – Be My Mistake
Author's Note: This has been published on my Wattpad account a few weeks ago but I wanted to bring it to here. Please remember to follow my Wattpad account.
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She knew he wasn't hers.
She wasn't silly.
That girl was his.
The girl that was sat on his lap, while he was sat on the island stool, chatting away to a couple of his friends, friends that she knew too but didn't feel confident in this moment to go over and say hi.
She felt so stupid for even coming tonight, not because it wasn't something she would usually attend but because it was under the premise of a lot more than just a night with friends.
'Having a housewarming Christmas party at mine, you best make sure you're coming! Plus, I thought we could christen every single room once everyone goes home the next day x'
The message was probably the most read message she had on her phone. She couldn't help but feel excited over the promise of spending a whole day and night alone with Mason, just the two of them, enjoying his house and one another.
She had purposely gone out and brought a brand-new lingerie set, one a little bit more expensive than what she would normally spend but she couldn't resist it. The way it looked on the hanger before the way it looked on her body when she tried it on in the changing rooms, not to mention the way it felt on her skin and how it made her feel.
She felt powerful wearing it. She felt confident and she couldn't wait to see the way his eyes would drink in her body when she finally showed him it, knowing he would love it, that's why she brought it in the first place.
She had felt almost giddy on the train ride up to his, opting to make her own way to him, after his brother had offered for her to come in with the 'family' but she felt like she needed a bit of time to herself. A moment to just take in the magnitude of the next few days, knowing she would have to keep her emotions under reigns at the actual party, playing just the dutiful best friend who everyone thought she was. Before being able to get him alone the following day and as per usual give her body over to him, in whatever way he wanted.
However now as she looks at him, and her, the name she can't even bare to say, as it makes it all feel so real, she feels completely and utterly sick.
This wasn't going to be the break away she thought it would and unfortunately there was no where to run or hide so she just had to hope this would quickly be over and done with.
*
"There you are" said Mason with a smile as he walked into the garden room that was attached to the side of the house, a glass atrium type of room, rather small with a few boxes stacked around it as she sat against the window ledge as her phone was plugged in charging to the wall.
"Yeah sorry, my phone died, and I was trying to find somewhere quiet to leave it to charge" she offered him a smile, one that didn't quite reach her eyes and he knew this.
"Look, I'm sorry I didn't tell you she was coming" he starts with as she feels her heart plummet before he continues "she surprised me, showed up at my door like thirty minutes before you arrived, and I didn't really know how to tell you" he adds on.
He had seen the way her face fell ever so slightly when she walked in the house, seeing her come rushing towards the door to greet his family and friends, wanting to assert her place in his life, by his side. He felt terrible, he knew that they had made plans, he had completely and utterly intended to stick with it, but now his hands were metaphorically tied.
"Its fine" she said, once again a fake smile plastered on her face that only made his own chest hurt "you two don't get to see each other enough anyway, so you can always give me a tour of the house another time" she replies, chuckling slightly as she tries to make light of the conversation.
He knows as well as she does that he never intended to just show her around his home, he meant what he said that he wanted her to be the first girl he slept with inside his new house, a memory and milestone that only they would share, and he could think about whenever he thought of this chapter of his life.
He wanted her to spend a few days with him, he wanted her to make his new home her own new home too, like she had done in Cobham, where she used to let herself in, help herself to his food and drink and ultimately make herself comfortable. He wanted her to feel the same in Manchester.
But he felt completely out of his depth with the way things had gone. He knew he should be excited that the girl he loves had flown in especially to see him, to surprise him, to make his initial days in his new house enjoyable for him.
But in the back of his mind, he had this niggling feeling that it didn't feel right. And when he saw how visibly hurt she was when she walked into his home with her little suitcase after coming straight from the train station full of excitement to see him he felt like maybe he might have been making the wrong decision.
"I just –" Mason starts and stops again, unsure of what it is he wants to say, or how he wants to go about this conversation with her after they have both had a few drinks.
"Its fine Mase" she reminds him once more, convincing nobody as she places her phone down on the side, picking up her now empty wine glass and leaving him now stood alone.
*
It had been a smart move on Mason's part in the grand scheme of things.
He had planned it all properly when he thought that she would be staying tonight as well as the additional nights.
The room closest to his allocated to her. A wall shared between them so he could make sure that nobody else heard what they were up to if she managed to sneak into his room, as well as it being easy enough for her to sneak back afterwards.
However right now she couldn't think of anything worse as she lay in bed, most of the partygoers gone, yet Mason's family and a few of his friends staying round including her. She had the covers pulled up over her head, tears falling down from her eyes as she hoped more than anything that she could just drown it out.
The sound echoed through the joint wall, heard clearly by her "Fuck right there Mase, shit" she whined over and over again "fuck I'm gonna cum baby" her high-pitched voice was like nails being scratched down a chalkboard.
"Fuck babe" his voice raspy as she hears that distinctive sound, the one that she has gotten so used to, knowing exactly what it means.
And with the way her heart was breaking maybe all of this was a mistake.
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