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storiesofsvu · 2 months

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Joe Velasco x reader warnings: language, alcohol and drug consumption, smut, semi-public smut, dirty talk. A million years ago @thatesqcrush requested dirty spicy Joe smut, and this is what I finally came up with. Hope you enjoy it!

The club was dark, lights flashing across the dance floor, barely making their way into the booth you were nestled into in the corner, the bass from the music strumming through your veins. The alcohol and small amounts of cocaine and molly you’d done made you incredibly aware of Joe’s hands on your body, one wrapped sturdily around your waist to hold you to him, the other resting on your bare thigh, thumb rubbing against your skin. The heat from his body electrified you, invading all of your senses and you weren’t sure if you wanted more or if that was just the drugs talking. He didn’t want to admit it, but he was a little high too, the consequences of a long undercover case that was pushing the limits, one that the two of you needed to prove your loyalty before you’d be trusted. You were his little plaything, the princess he’d “rescued” from a sex ring one night, unable to let anyone else even lay a finger on you despite his career as a pimp. He owned you, a choker around your neck with a gem of his initial sparkling in the low light to alert any of the other men with wandering eyes that you were his property and not to be messed with.

They’d been talking shop all night, switching between English and Spanish depending who was around and how loud the music was. Three other men around the table, girls flitting in and out seeking approval and acceptance, some of them shooed away while others might stay for a while before disappearing out into the club to find a client for the night. Somone made a comment about your loyalty, how you seemed to only have eyes for Jose and he simply chuckled, squeezing at your thigh even tighter before nipping at your neck.

“My girl knows who she belongs to.” He replied, a dark look in his eyes that made your breath catch in your throat, your mouth suddenly running dry at the thought of being twisted in the sheets with him. Picking up your drink to distract yourself, you shifted slightly on his lap, doing your best to not grind down to heavily, not knowing what kind of reaction you would get. “Princesa, why don’t you go get us some fresh drinks?”

“Course.” You pecked his cheek, your hand brushing down his chest as you stood, your hips swaying a little extra for show, knowing his eyes were trained on your body. You heard him chuckle darkly, Spanish flowing from his lips as you sauntered away from the table.

Only a moment later and you returned, sliding the full glass over to him as you slipped back into the booth and he yanked you down onto his lap. You let out a small squeal, your cheeks heating as you attempted to adjust your skirt, pulling it down from where it had started to ride up. Jose’s left hand wound around you, resting on your right thigh, squeezing softly,

“Relax pretty girl.” He husked into your ear, breath hot on your skin, “I’m sure these boys won’t mind a little bit of lace peeking out.” His thumb disappeared under your dress, hand slowly sneaking up, “you could probably even spread your legs.”

Your eyes flicked up to your table companions, a shy grin on your lips as you let out a small laugh, thankful they were distracted in their own conversation. Their attention was on a girl across the room, their remarks over sexualized and in Spanish, lost in their own world as much as you and Joe were. You adjusted yourself on his lap again so you were sideways, your arm able to brace across the back of the booth over his shoulder and his hand slid further up your thigh as you leant into the crook of his neck.

“I can’t wear panties with this dress.” You admitted, “and do I need to remind you I speak Spanish? I heard what you said.” Feeling your cheeks heating, you were about to pick up your drink, distract yourself with a sip when he chuckled darkly, his free hand grasping at your jaw, pulling you back to him.

His gaze was full of lust, eyes boring into yours, his lips parted just enough that his breath was hot on your face and you could smell the tequila. “So you decided to come out being a little tease then, hmm?” He raised a brow at you, watching the way your pupils dilated, your lips falling open in an attempt to protest but you had no argument. His hand slid further up your dress, squeezing tighter before his thumb trailed through your pussy and he chuckled again, “heard what I said? You must’ve liked it to be this wet already.” His thumb continued to stroke you, smearing your wetness, “all distracted thinking about my cock buried nice and deep in this pretty pussy of yours?”

“Jose…” You tried to warn, your eyes fluttering shut as heat began to course through you.

“Mm-mmm.” The thumb of his other hand traced your lips and you couldn’t control the way your mouth fell open, “good girls don’t leave the house without panties. Only dirty ones who want to be fucked so good they can’t think pull stunts like this. Now, spread your legs.”

His thumb rubbed at your clit and you practically trembled in his lap, thankful that his lips finally met yours when he sunk two fingers into your pussy. He was able to swallow the moan that escaped you, his tongue sneaking into your mouth, dancing with yours as he took control of the kiss, complete control of you and you were simply putty in his hands. The hand from your chin sunk to your throat, squeezing softly and you whined into the kiss. His lips broke into a smirk, a fire in his eyes as he bit your lower lip, winking at you as his fingers stilled inside your cunt.

“Be good Chiquita, I’ve got business to finish.”

He pressed a soft kiss to your lips, patting your cheek before turning back to the table to catch up with the conversation. You gulped, pussy fluttering around his still fingers, earning your hip a soft squeeze as he grinned over the rim of his drink at the other men across the table who were completely unaware of what was actually going on.

You picked up your drink, taking a small sip to try and ignore the heat that was beginning to creep through your body but the liquor was really only making it worse. Between that and the drugs sinking deeper into your system you were fighting every urge to not squirm in Jose’s lap, to not arch your back slightly and begin to roll your hips. It would be barely noticeable in the darkness of the booth and maybe just enough to get you where you wanted in the meantime. His lips hit the side of your neck and you were jolted back to reality when he asked you a question and you had to squeak out an answer as his thumb brushed over your clit. He chuckled lightly, clinking his glass with the other men before continuing to basically ignore you, focusing on work talk.

Feeling his fingers still inside your pussy you took a deep breath, hiding yourself behind your drink as you busied yourself with anything but what was going on at the table. Jose continued his conversation, smirking at the way you were attempting to not squirm in his lap, his teeth scraping at the column of your neck between his words. Suddenly the fingers he had stuffed inside you curled and you let out a quiet gasp, your fingers digging into his shoulder.

“What are you doing?” You murmured and he laughed.

“Making my girl feel good.” He husked into your ear, “now keep quiet.”

His fingers flicked again and you tried to not to whimper, burying your face into his neck again as Jose laughed darkly, his free hand brushing over your hair. He let you curl into him, his fingers continuing to press into the extra sensitive spot inside your cunt as you whimpered into his ear softly. He lifted up his glass to cover his lips as he muttered into your ear, his words bringing even more heat to your cheeks.

“It’s a shame, I’m pretty sure if I was properly fingering you right now the whole table would hear this drenched little cunt, wouldn’t they?”

You whined, burying your face deeper into the crook of his neck, any inhibitions totally gone as your lips met his skin, kissing and nipping, occupying your mouth as he continued to curl his fingers inside your pussy. Your teeth sunk into his pulse point and he groaned before your tongue swiped over the spot, a soft sigh leaving your lips at the salty taste of his skin. His fingers sunk deeper into you, causing you to grind down onto his lap and you could feel his cock hardening.

There was a slight snicker from across the table, “Jose.” One of the men called a little louder in order to be heard over the music and Joe managed to look up across at him, watching as he slid a small baggie across the table, “take this, get outta here and have some fun with your girl before you get us all in trouble.”

A chorus of laughter broke free around the table, yourself included as you attempted to avoid any eye contact, watching as Jose pocketed the drugs, tossing down a wad of cash as he quickly said goodnight. A small whine left your lips when his fingers slipped out of you but his hands were hot on your waist, practically manhandling you out of the booth. He wasn’t going to waste any time getting you back to the apartment where he could do whatever he wanted to you.

Joe wasn’t even sure where he wanted to start once the apartment door was shut behind the two of you, he wanted to dive right in, pin you against the wall and drive his cock into your cunt. He also wanted to slowly strip you down, admiring every single inch of your body, watching you come undone as many times as humanly possible before finally fucking you. He wanted to taste you, run his tongue through your pussy until your fingers were yanking him off by the hair, wanted you on your knees in front of him, cock crammed down your throat.

His flying thoughts were somewhat settled at the feeling of you pulling him closer, backing into the wall as you tugged him into a kiss, your lips soft against his. His eyes fluttered shut, a hand cupping your cheek, the other gently wrapping around your throat as he savoured your taste, tongue sneaking into your mouth. Every moment of the kiss was fogging his brain even more, drowning in your essence, fire crackling under his skin wherever your fingertips traced across his skin. You let out a whine into the kiss, your body rocking toward his and his lips twitched up into a smirk.

You wanted him just as badly as he wanted you, pussy already fluttering, wishing his fingers were still buried in it, touching it where you absolutely ached for it. Your hands trailed down his body, fingers tickling at the skin just under his shirt before sneaking under it, tracing up along his torso. He broke the kiss only long enough to pull the fabric off his body, dropping it to the floor. The hand he had on your cheek sunk south, groping at your ass through your dress and your hips rocked into his. Practically panting, he broke the kiss, his lips messily tracing across your jaw, down the side of your neck, biting and sucking at your supple skin.

“Jose…”

A gasp left your lips when his hands cupped your chest, pinching at your nipples right as his teeth sunk int the crook of your neck. He practically growled against your skin, thrusting his hips against you and you moaned at the feel of his cock, thick and hard in his pants.

“Wanna fuckin’ devour you.” He groaned, his breath hot on your neck before he bit your earlobe, hands continuing to toy with your body. Your head dropped against the wall behind you, eyes fluttering shut as your chest began to heave, tingles shooting through your entire body.

“Then do it.” You managed to muster up, letting out a squeak when he gripped your waist hoisting you up so your legs wrapped around him and he could finally carry you into the bedroom.

Joe dropped you to the floor, whipping you around in his arms so you faced the bed while he fumbled with the zipper of your dress, yanking it down before you shoved the fabric away from your body. His hands were on you instantly, wrapping around you from behind, pinching at your nipples, rolling them between his thumbs and forefingers, his mouth finding home on your neck. Your head rolled back onto his shoulder, ass pressing back into his body, aching to feel his cock again. One of his hands traced down your body, feeling the way you practically shuddered under his touch before he softly began to play with your clit, rubbing at it gently.

“Fuck…” you groaned, “more, please. Need you….”

“Christ.” He felt his dick twitch in his pants, twirling you in his arms once again before his hand wrapped around your jaw, directing your lips to his for another deep kiss, this one messy, passionate, full of whimpers and moans, “get on the bed.”

With a gentle shove you were bouncing on the mattress, shifting backwards until your hands hit the pillows, watching with wide, greedy eyes as Jose made quick work of his belt buckle, never once losing eye contact with you. His cock springing free when he kicked his jeans and boxers to the floor, your mouth practically watering at the sight. His hand slid up your body, gently pressing you into the bed,

“Lie back.”

You instinctively spread your legs, letting him settle between you and he groaned, “such a fucking pretty pussy.” He spanked it first and you gasped, your hips jolting up off the bed before he spat onto it, rubbing his saliva into you, mixing it with the juices already leaking out of you, “and so fucking wet. You needy girl.”

“Just for you.” You mumbled out, moaning when he chuckled and two fingers easily sunk into your cunt again.

“Fuck…” Groaning, your head dropped into the pillows, your eyes scrunching shut as he began to finger you. This time at a more convenient angle, and neither of you had to hold back, moans and whimpers escaping your lips as he continually praised you, eyes full of lust as he watched his fingers disappear into your cunt.

“That’s my girl…” he murmured, “so fuckin’ good for me. Gonna stretch you out, get you nice and ready for my cock, alright querida?”

“Mm-hmm.” You frantically nodded, your hips rolling in time with his ministrations and he chuckled, lowering his head to your inner thigh, determined to leave a mark on your skin that was just for his eyes.

With his teeth on your thigh, tongue laving across the building mark when a hiss left your lips, his fingers continued to curl and twist inside your pussy, squelching sounds echoing through the room. He picked up the speed of his hand, wrist flicking with every thrust and your moans got louder.

“Feels so good.”

“I know baby.” He murmured back. Jose could feel your wetness dripping down his hand, making a mess of his wrist and the sheets underneath you. Satisfied with the growing mark on your leg he shifted back up to his knees and with a twirl of his wrist he slid a third finger into you.

“Fuck!” You cried out, your hips jolting up off the mattress, “oh god don’t stop!”

“Look so fuckin’ beautiful like this.” He purred, his gaze locked on your body, trembling with pleasure, coated in a sheen of sweat, your chest heaving as your legs twitched. His free hand found your clit, rubbing at it in time with the fingers fucking into your pussy. “Just fucking gorgeous.”

It was only a second later he dropped over you, lips wrapping around your nipple, teeth scraping gently over the sensitive nub. Your pussy clenched down around his fingers, cries leaving your lips each time they curled, pressing on your g-spot, lingering for a millisecond longer each time. Your clit pulsed underneath his hand as your body began to shake.

“Fuck, fuck…gon’ come.”

“Come for me querida.” His breath was hot on your skin as he moved to the other side of your chest, tongue tracing patterns across your skin, “let me see how gorgeous you are.”

One more brush of his fingers and you were seeing stars, back arching up off the bed as you let out a loud moan, pleasure shooting through your body and Jose felt like he was in fucking heaven. Feeling your body shake underneath him, the way that it was his hands that brought you to that high was enough to drive him insane, his cock twitching, throbbing as he ached to be inside you.

“Christ…” You muttered, panting as you attempted to catch your breath. He slowed his movements, pulling his fingers out of you as he trailed kisses up your chest. You were about to protest his lack of contact when his lips found yours again, tongue plunging into your mouth and you groaned. He shifted on the bed, settling properly between your legs and you could feel his cock against your thigh, already leaking pre cum, smearing across your skin. “Need you to fuck me…” you managed to get out, mumbled and needy between kisses.

“So impatient.” He teased with a grin and you did your best to glare back at him, knowing he was aching for this just as badly as you were. Your hand slunk between your bodies, palming at his cock and that certainly got his attention, a groan leaving his lips as his eyes rolled back in his head. Your thumb ran over the tip, smearing the pre cum down his shaft, continuing to pump him, cock twitching in your hand. He let out a near growl, nipping at your neck, “fuck.”

A second later and he was lining up with your pussy, pushing in slowly to stretch you out until he was completely buried inside you.

“Oh god…” You moaned, hands wrapping around his shoulders.

“So tight…” He groaned, his hips finally meeting yours, “fuck, baby…”

You whimpered under him, your body rocking up towards him and that’s all it took for him to start moving, slow and deep at first, making sure that you could take it, that he wasn’t going to come right away.

“Harder.” You begged and his lips pulled up into a smirk.

One of his hands reached downward, pulling up one of your legs, spreading you wide for him, pinning your thigh to the bed before he picked up the pace. Each thrust of his hips his cock buried deep inside you, body snapping against yours with power you almost weren’t expecting.

“Fuck! Right there!”

Jose could feel you fluttering around him already, the slick of your pussy heavenly on his cock, with a roll and tilt of his hips you let out a loud gasp and he knew he’d found the perfect spot. Your hands grasped at his back, nails scratching at his skin as you urged him on, whines and whimpers leaving your lips, muffled by the way you were buried in the crook of his neck.

“Shit, you feel so fuckin’ good.” He growled, and you squeezed around him, pulling a groan from his lips.

With each thrust of his cock it felt like you could actually feel every ridge and vein, your entire body on fire like it had never been before. One of your hands tangled into his hair, pulling him impossibly close while he continued to fuck you like his life depended on it.

“S-so good.” You moaned, and thrusted even harder into you, picking up the pace once again as you attempted to keep up, meeting his hips with yours on each thrust.

Before you knew it there was no breath left for words, only moans, whimpers and pants leaving either of your lips between breathless kisses. The slick between your bodies building with each thrust of Joe’s hips as you clung to him, the only sounds in the room absolutely sinful and skin on skin. You could feel the heat coursing through your body all the way down to the tips of your toes, a coil building tighter and tighter within you as your pussy pulsed around Joe’s cock.

“F-fuuck!”

Joe could feel just how tight you were squeezing him and he knew you were close, managing to sneak a hand between your bodies to play with your clit and you let out an even louder moan, a few strangled swears coupled with his name leaving your lips and his cock was throbbing inside you. He pressed harder onto your clit and the dam broke, your orgasm tearing through you, your body trembling in his arms.

“Fuck!” He groaned at the sensation, your pussy clenching down even harder around him, wetness leaking out of you, drenching his cock more than he’d expected.

You nearly fell limp in his arms, little gasps leaving you as he chased his own orgasm, hips snapping into you with even more force before they started to falter and he grunted, stilling deep inside your cunt and you let out a breathy moan at the feeling of his cum painting your pussy.

“Holy shit…” you muttered after a few minutes, your fingers still tangled in his short locks, nails scratching at the back of his head gently and he groaned softly before pulling his head up and shifting on the bed, letting out a low breath as his cock slipped out of your pussy.

“Fuck…” His eyes drifted down to between your legs, watching the mixture of his cum and your juices dribble out of your cunt and a smirk broke out on his lips as his eyes darkened.

“What?” You asked, feeling yourself already fluttering around nothing again.

“You trust me?” He asked, raising a brow and you nodded, watching him with curious eyes as he crawled to the foot of the bed, scooping up his pants and digging through the back pocket. He pulled out the bag of molly, scooping out some for himself before tossing it to you, “take another bump. This’ll feel even better, and I still need to taste you.”

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bullet-prooflove · 2 months

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muncysvelasco · 11 months

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Churlish: Why are your tongues purple?

Muncy: We had slushies i had a red one

Velasco: I had a blue one

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escapingrealtiylovinginsanity · 3 months

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NSFW Alphabet: Joe Velasco

I’ve always wanted to do this, and I thought it would be fast and easy but boy was I wrong. I think I went a little overboard, but I enjoyed this, and I would do it again for other characters. WARNING: There is a small mention of SA

A = Aftercare (what they’re like after sex)

Joe is an aftercare king. He has been touched starved most of his life and loves physical contact. He wants to stay in bed and hold you, caress your body, and kiss your skin until your heartrates even out and the sweat from your lovemaking cools. He will run his hands through your hair and whisper sweet words in your ear. You can tell how much he enjoyed the sex by the ratio of English to Spanish. He defaults back to his mother tongue the harder the climax hits which leaves him in a state of superior orgasmic high.

B = Body part (their favorite body part of theirs and their partner’s)

Joe’s favorite body part of his is his arms. He keeps himself in good shape for his job and is proud of the physical effects it has on his body. He likes knowing that he is strong and that if he needs to, he can protect you.

Joe’s love your body in its entirety. He makes that very clear to you many times over. If you ever had any body issues this man is the cure for them. That said he is definitely a thigh man. Any chance he gets his hands smooth over your thighs, squeezing the tender flesh and muscles there. He loves to slide between your thighs, kissing and sucking bruises into them. When he knows you’ll indulge him he will lay his head on your lap for hours while watching the football game or when he is exhausted from work, take a nap.

C = Cum (anything to do with cum, basically)

Joe isn’t really concerned with his own cum. He doesn’t have a breeding kink and he has always been rigidly careful with all his sexual partners, always using condoms. It took months into a steady relationship with you and the assurance of birth control to convince him to do it raw. You were shocked to find out that you were the first person he ever had sex without protection with.

He is, however, obsessed with your arousal. He wants to make sure you are completely soaked. He loves the taste and the feel of it dripping down his chin or thighs depending on the position.

D = Dirty secret (self-explanatory, a dirty secret of theirs)

Joe lost his virginity to a girl who was in the gang back in Jaurez that he helped when he was younger. He was only thirteen and the girl was nineteen. It was an awkward experience, and the girl was high on something. Joe doesn’t like to think about it and has never admitted that he hadn’t consented to it. All his friends thought it was so cool that he had been with an older girl, so he never made a big deal out of it.

E = Experience (how experienced are they? do they know what they’re doing?)

Joe has experience, mostly with hookups and one-night stands. He had a Casanova phase. The women were fast but warm. He learned a lot about women this way but towards the end, it just left him feeling emotionally empty.

F = Favorite position (this goes without saying)

Joe’s favorite position is missionary, mating press, or anything position that is face to face. Joe likes to kiss, and he is good with his tongue. He gets quite hypnotized watching your breast bounce. It gives him easy access to suck on your breast or slide his hands between your legs to play with your clit.

G = Goofy (are they more serious in the moment? are they humorous? etc.)

Joe is more passionate and serious in bed. But the longer you guys are together and the more intimate you get the more his humor shows. The pillow talk is where he gets more relaxed and jokes around.

H = Hair (how well-groomed are they? does the carpet match the drapes? etc.)

Joe doesn’t do a full manscape, but he likes to keep his hair trimmed up. But if his life gets busy, he doesn’t think much about it. He is the type of guy that if you requested him to completely shave, would do his best to oblige you.

I = Intimacy (how are they during the moment? the romantic aspect)

Joe loves intimacy even if he doesn’t realize it. He likes making his partner feel good and like there is a connection. When he is in a stable relationship the intimacy from him doesn’t just double but triples. He wants to touch you, hold you, finger your hair, share eye contact, and most of all he wants you to know that he sees you and that you see him.

J = Jack off (masturbation headcanon)

Joe masturbates but not to an extreme. He would much rather wait until he has time to have sex with you. He usually only does it when he is trying to blow off steam or has had a stressful day. He will also take care of himself if he is horny, but you aren’t in the mood to have sex.

K = Kink (one or more of their kinks)

Joe has a praise kink and loves to dirty talk. He loves hearing the sounds from your lovemaking. The moans and groans you make, the smack of your bodies meeting, the squelching sounds of wet pussy as he thrusts into you good and hard. A bonus kink of Joe’s is thigh-high stockings, the man goes feral when you wear them. Be warned that you will probably be sporting finger-shaped bruises on your thighs for weeks after.

L = Location (favorite places to do the do)

The bed or couch is the usual go-to for Joe. He likes the comfortability and versatility that they provide for positions and moving around. He has of course christened his entire place with you and has found various other preferences. He likes shower sex but gets tired of the water running cold before he is through with you.

M = Motivation (what turns them on, gets them going)

You. Joe doesn’t need much reason to have sex. A big turn-on for him is when you initiate. There is just something about you wanting him and having no trouble showing it, that has all his blood heading south.

N = No (something they wouldn’t do, turn offs)

Joe is not willing to share. He will never be okay with having another person join in on your sex life.

O = Oral (preference in giving or receiving, skill, etc.)

Joe loves to give oral. If he could eat your pussy every day, he would. He is a pro at it and doesn’t stop until your legs are shaking and you're trying to push him away from being overstimulated. Then he will take his time licking up his mess from your inner thighs.

Joe always enjoys a good blow job. You on your knees in front of him sucking his cock, tongue licking, spit lubricating the slide he could lose his damn mind. That being said, at the beginning of your relationship he would never ask for one. He had bad experiences with some of the women he was with not enjoying it, giving little to no effort, or complaining. It made it not worth it to him because he wanted to bring his partners pleasure and their obvious distaste for the act was a turnoff for him. He stopped asking and for a long time, none of his hookups offered so he went without. He was shocked and unbelievably turned on by how into you were. He still doesn’t like asking, and you offer often so he doesn’t have to, but he will on occasion now.

P = Pace (are they fast and rough? slow and sensual? etc.)

Joe is on both sides of his coin. He can be slow and passionate, especially during lazy morning sex. when the mood strikes making you feel every inch of his cock filling you. Whispering praises into your ear and caressing your skin. His default is on the rougher side. He will take you fast and rough, skin slapping against yours. He will take you, make you his, and leave some sort of love bite on your skin to remember him by.

Q = Quickie (their opinions on quickies, how often, etc.)

While Joe would prefer to take his time, he enjoys quickies. Life is fast past and busy there is no way of getting around it if you want to steal some time for release in each other. He will also admit that the limited time and having to finish up and act like it never happened adds a sense of urgency and can make the experience hotter.

R = Risk (are they game to experiment? do they take risks? etc.)

Joe is willing to take some risks. He likes to experiment and is willing to try pretty much anything you request. Working at SVU and what he has seen there are some lines he won’t cross.

S = Stamina (how many rounds can they go for? how long do they last?)

Joe has a higher stamina. He can drag foreplay and sex out for hours. He will also go multiple rounds if you have the time and energy. The two of you tend to have 24-hour fuck-a-tons after he gets back from undercover assignments leaving you both sore and walking a bit funny for a few days afterward.

T = Toys (do they own toys? do they use them? on a partner or themselves?)

No, Joe doesn’t have any toys. He doesn’t see the use for them but would probably use them on you if you asked. He’s more of a restraint guy, he would prefer to cuff or tie you up.

U = Unfair (how much they like to tease)

This man is the biggest tease. He will have you so worked up that you will be hating him as much as you love him. You will be shaking and begging him to just take you already. The payoff is more than worth it, the orgasm and the afterglow high are otherworldly.

V = Volume (how loud they are, what sounds they make, etc.)

Joe is pretty vocal he will grunt and groan. He likes to talk dirty when he is taking you and gets off on the sounds you guys make when having sex. He can be quiet with the right motivation for doing the deed in more risqué spots.

W = Wild card (a random headcanon for the character)

While Joe doesn’t smoke often anymore, he always has a spare pack of cigarettes in his house and in his motorcycle side bag. He only craves them when his stress level gets too high or when he has had a particularly rough round of sex that releases that stress. He doesn’t like anyone to know and goes to great lengths to cover it when he does. You had found out when he had lit one up while you were supposed to be showering but had come back in to urge Joe to join you.

He had been sitting on the bed, a cigarette held loosely in his fingers as he blew smoke out the window. His body was relaxed, and he seemed at peace at that moment. He had been embarrassed you had caught him.

X = X-ray (let’s see what’s going on under those clothes)

Joe is a shower, not a grower. He is a big boy with above average in size cock, about 6.5 to 7 inches long. He is girthy enough that there is a definite stretch when he first enters you but nothing overwhelming.

Y = Yearning (how high is their sex drive?)

Joe has an above-average sex drive. He wants to have sex multiple times a week. He also goes through phases where he wants to spend days in the bedroom, inside of you. It does occasionally dip with bad cases at work or when his personal life feels out of control.

Z = Zzz (how quickly they fall asleep afterwards)

Joe tries to stay awake after, but he usually ends up falling asleep quickly. It’s hard for him not to when he is riding the high from his orgasm and your soft body is tucked into his. You can try to sneak out of bed to use the bathroom or grab a glass of water, but you will wake him. Joe is a light sleeper.

Another one is done! I have been loving writing again. I think I might branch out and do some other SVU characters too. I started rewatching season 13 and I forgot how much I loved Nick Amaro- I'm not ashamed to admit I have it bad for Latino men! So anyways I have a few ideas for him too. I love Barba and Carisi too, but I think I would struggle writing for them. If you want me to attempt just let me know along with any request.

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Source: Today

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im-just-a-mississippi-girl · 11 months

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You Feel Like Home

Pairing: Joe Velasco x female!reader

Category: Fluff/Angst

Word count: 1,144

Summary: When a case hits a little to close to home, Joe is there for you and to make sure you feel safe.

Warnings: alluding to assault but no details are given

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This case had taken its toll on you, hitting a little too close to home. You sympathized and understood what this poor woman had been through more than you wanted to admit. The brutality of that night played on loop every night. It’s why you’re always on guard, why you had panic attacks, why you haven’t let Joe stay the night, and why you never stayed at his place either. You didn’t want to burden him with your trauma, your nightmares, or being woken up by your screams. You didn’t want him to see you like that.

You did your best to keep your emotions in check but there were times you slipped up, your emotions getting the better of you.

You had been in the interrogation room with Fin when your outburst happened. With one concerned look from Fin, you quickly realized what happened. You had shouted at the suspect for answers — answers to why he did that to you. You excused yourself and raced to the bathroom to recuperate. Unbeknownst to you, Joe and Olivia were watching through the one way glass. The pair shared a concern look before Joe volunteered to go check on you.

You quickly slipped in the door and over to the mirror above the sink. You wiped your eyes with some paper towels from the dispenser and looked yourself over in the mirror. You were a mess. Red, puffy eyes, a runny nose, shaky breaths and your hands had a slight tremble to them.

Mere seconds later the restroom door opened and shut. You didn’t even hear it, too focused on calming yourself down and making yourself look presentable again.

Joe stayed by the door, taking your reflection and watching as you splashed water on your face. Seeing you like this broke his heart. He wanted to wrap you up in his arms but he knew that wasn’t the right thing for you at the moment. He didn’t know what caused your outburst in the interrogation room but your words played on loop in his head ever since you shouted them — “Why did you do this to me?!”

Joe could tell that whatever happened to you must have been similar to the victim of this case. He didn’t want to sneak up on you and scare you, make you think that you weren’t safe. It was this moment that Joe silently vowed to always protect you, to always keep you safe, and to always be there for you whenever you need him. He always cared for you and these feelings you shared for one another were as real and genuine as he had ever felt. It scared him most days but you always knew how to make him feel safe and at peace. He wanted to be that for you too.

With soft, slow steps, Joe made his way over to you. “Can I help?” He softly spoke, gesturing to the damp paper towel in your hand. He stopped to stand beside you but giving you enough space you didn’t feel crowded.

Joe’s voice grabbed your attention. Turning to look at him, you saw his gesture to the paper towel. You hesitated, pondering over if this was a good idea. Those awful flashbacks still banged around in your head, some so vivid you almost couldn’t distinguish between a flashback and reality. You inhaled deeply, closing your eyes in the process and exhaled slowly, opening your eyes. Finally you nodded and wordlessly passed Joe the paper towel. You weren’t sure if you could trust your voice just yet.

Joe gingerly patted your cheeks and under your eyes. He wanted to speak, to tell you whatever happened is over, that he won’t let it happen again but he chose to save those words for later. His top priority was helping you gather yourself, helping you get through this and providing you with a sense of tranquility and safety. He watched your reaction as he cautiously touched your cheek with damp paper towel. He noted how you tried not to shrink away from him. “Did I ever tell you about the time I saw you? The way I felt?” He asked, trying to help you get your mind off things.

You slowly brought your eyes up to his, shaking your head. Once your eyes met his, you felt a wave a comfort and security flow through your body. “Wh-what did you feel?” You whispered genuinely curious.

Joe smiled that radiant smile of his. You always thought it outshined the sun. Joe stopped dabbing your eyes and really looked you over. He knew you probably thought you were a mess but he thought you were beautiful, radiant even. He always had and always would. “I thought you were stunning. So confident. I didn’t know what it was at the time but I couldn’t take my eyes off you. I had a hard time focusing on anything other than you. Now I know that it’s your vibe, your energy, your personality. I saw that passion and determination that drove you to become the most dedicated person I have ever met. It was right then I wanted to know you, really know you. What made you happy, angry, sad, your passions — everything you would tell me.” By this point, your eyes were watering and Joe’s hands were softly resting on your cheeks. The pads of his thumbs gingerly wiped away the fallen tears.

You were overwhelmed by Joe’s genuine words and his eyes had this love and warmth and admiration in them. You brought your hands up to rest on his wrists, your thumbs rubbing over the back of his hands. Joe always knew how to make you feel better, how to make you smile. “You feel like home to me.” You confessed. You couldn’t hold it in anymore. You had to tell him.

Joe leaned forward and pressed a loving kiss to your forehead. “That’s all I want.” He felt your arms snake around his sides, pulling him closer to you. He, in turn, wrapped his arms around your shoulders. Joe didn’t care if this sweet moment was taking place in the women’s restroom at the precinct, he just wanted to take care of you and he couldn’t care less about where you were.

You decided in that moment that you were going to tell Joe exactly what happened to you from years past. You knew it would be painful and difficult to do so but you trusted your man with your whole heart, soul, and body — with your life. You wanted him to know, if he could tell you about his past then you could tell him about yours. You stood by him and held him as he shared the deepest, rawest parts of himself and there was no doubt in your mind that he would do the same for you.

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daddydoddsjr · 1 year

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So, who on the Law and Order groups do you think would be down to get pegged 🤔 inquiring minds want to know….

Pairings || Law and Order men x Female!Reader

Contents/Warnings || Smut ofc, pegging, crying (the good kind), dom/sub vibes

Authors Note || i did not expect to ever be asked this— thank you lmao. i’ll do another part with more characters when i can !!

Rafael Barba

You’d have to be dating for a long time before he even considers it

He’s more of a top than a bottom so he’d have to be in the mood for it

He loves it though

And he definitely loves seeing you above him and taking control

He won’t say that outright though

Sonny Carisi

Is more open to it than you’d expect

Cries during and after

Happy and overstimulated crying

Praise him

Would shop for more toys with you

Elliot Stabler

Sorry Elliot lovers but I think he’d give you an immediate no for this

He prefers to be dominant and probably wouldn’t like the loss of control

Joe Velasco

May or may not be for it

But if he is for it, he’ll definitely be embarrassed about it

Would probably only be a one time thing

Maybe twice if you’re lucky

Nolan Price

You want to do what?

The answer at first is definitely a no

Until he thinks about it a little more

He’d like being submissive but he won’t admit it out-loud

Would want it more often but would never ask

#law and order svu #l&o: svu #raul esparza #rafael barba #svu #sonny carisi #peter scanavino #nolan price x reader #nolan price #elliot stabler #joe velasco #sonny carisi x reader #elliot stabler x reader #joe velasco x reader #rafael barba x reader

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Joe Velasco SFW Alphabet

A = Affection (How affectionate are they? How do they show affection?)

He’s surprisingly soft and affectionate. He’s seen enough of the dark, dreary and dangerous side of life that he doesn’t want his partners to experience that, he’s all about keeping things warm and filled with love. He’s not great with words, but he’s big on physical touch and quality time for love languages. Almost always has a hand on you, on your thigh on the couch, on the small of your back or ass while out in the city, hand tangled with yours, he’s always about it.

B = Best friend (What would they be like as a best friend? How would the friendship start?)

Even as a friend, he’s pretty introverted, quiet, takes a bit of time to warm up to new people. He likes to sus people out before he truly trusts them or lets them in, but once he does.... he’s loyal and protective as fuck. While Sonny’s our golden retriever boy, Velasco’s a rottweiler. He’s the one who’ll come pick you up any time of night, walk you home from the bar, or run a potential date’s name through the system.

C = Cuddles (Do they like to cuddle? How would they cuddle?)

The biggest cuddler. He adores wrapping you in his arms, tucking your head under his chin, leaving a soft kiss on your hair, legs intertwining. He’s normally the big spoon, linking hands with yours, leaving gentle kisses on the back of your neck/shoulders. Late hours of tv watching are often with you lying on his chest, or your legs across his lap, and Joe isn’t afraid to be the small spoon, lying on your chest while you softly scratch at his head.

D = Domestic (Do they want to settle down? How are they at cooking and cleaning?)

Joe really isn’t sure about settling down, he hasn’t had a whole lot of actual relationships. There have been some one-night stands, friends with benefits is more his style, maybe a situationship or two. It’s also just dating in this age that truly sucks, he’s tried some dating apps with not much luck (and even in canon, had a very not great experience) so he doesn’t like those. He’s very much a bachelor and living the single life and is okay with that, but at the end of a long heavy day he does wish he had someone to come home to. While it is an eventually end goal of his, it’s not something he actively pursues every day kinda thing.

When it comes to cooking and cleaning, he’s decent enough. I’m thinking he lives in a studio apartment, a small one bedroom at *most*. He keeps it tidy, doesn’t have a lot of stuff in the first place to get it cluttered. There’s likely a coffee mug that moves between the coffee table, the sink and the kitchen counter, gets rinsed but never put away, that kinda vibe. He can cook, and enjoys making dinner for a partner but doesn’t really like to do it daily for himself, being single and living alone don’t help that much, so he relies on take out a lot.

E = Ending (If they had to break up with their partner, how would they do it?)

He’s not against ghosting in this day and age, especially if it was just something casual or a one night thing. You’ll just never hear from him again. If it was a long term relationship, he’s gonna do it privately and as gentle as he can, he’s not going to put you down, he’s going to do his best to not hurt you more than a break up already does, and he’s definitely gonna slam a few beers after leaving.

F = Fiance(e) (How do they feel about commitment? How quick would they want to get married?)

Joe does ideally want commitment, he wants someone who is loyal to him, who loves him, who he trusts and loves with his whole heart and wants to spend the rest of his life with. He’s not specifically looking for marriage, but it’s not something he’s against. When he does find the right person, he’ll know he wants to spend forever with them, but he’s not going to jump into it until things are settled, one step at a time, make sure things actually fit into all the right slots, that he and you want the same things from life, have similar goals, etc. He’s only going to do it once and he doesn’t want to fuck it up. You can expect a long dating period and a long engagement. As for the wedding itself, it’s a more casual affair, nothing too crazy and perhaps even an elopement.

G = Gentle (How gentle are they, both physically and emotionally?)

Extremely gentle. Physically his touches are always soft, light, caressing across your body, hand trailing down your arm before he links his fingers with yours. He only gets rough when you ask for it, after you’d have the conversation about rough sex and that you do like it will he initiate one of those kind of nights. When it comes to emotionally, he can definitely come off cooler. He keeps his walls up, might not want to talk about certain things, emotions and the like, he just shoves them deep down or tries to forget about it. This can lead to some arguments/little fights until he realizes that he can open up to you and trust you with this kind of thing.

H = Hugs (Do they like hugs? How often do they do it? What are their hugs like?)

Not the biggest hugger when it comes to friends, only if he hasn’t seen you in a while. But with a partner, and touch being a big thing for him, he will hug you every time he greets you, wrapping his arms around you tightly, holding you into the crook of his neck and squeezing softly for a minute while he breathes you in. His hugs are warm, tender, full of affection.

I = I love you (How fast do they say the L-word?)

He’s not quick about it. He’s slightly unsure of what romantic love actually even feels like, he knows he likes you, knows he wants to spend time with you, having you around feels good, feels right, but he’s not saying it anytime soon. And even when he does realize it, he’s going to show you rather than tell you, you’re probably going to be the one to say it first, accompanied by a “you don’t have to say it back yet, i just thought you should know” and if he doesn’t say it back that night, he’s definitely going to make it known another way, even if he’s scared to say it.

J = Jealousy (How jealous do they get? What do they do when they’re jealous?)

You know what, I’m gonna lean on the fact that he *does* get jealous. Joe doesn’t have a big circle of friends, he’s very much on his own, lone wolf, kinda always has been in NYC. Each of his friendships/relationships holds a lot of weight cause he hates being the new kid/meeting new people. Sometimes it’s more of a feeling left out kinda thing, but he also really doesn’t like seeing you get hit on by other people. He doesn’t worry about you cheating, he knows you would never, but it still makes him feel crappy, ya know? He’ll usually down an extra drink, try not to wallow so much before eventually interrupting the situation to wind an arm around your waist. If it was some kind of function of yours or an event that he doesn’t want to make a scene at, he might just leave, thinking you’re better off without him kinda vibe.

K = Kisses (What are their kisses like? Where do they like to kiss you? Where do they like to be kissed?)

This man *knows* how to kiss and you cannot tell me otherwise. While there is a time and a place for a quick peck, cheek kiss or the like he puts everything into those deep kisses. Soft lips, his hand cupping your cheek, the back of neck, cradling you into the kiss. Your first kiss is enough to make you weak in the knees and that’s every longer kiss with Joe.

He adores kissing your neck, seeing the reaction he gets from you, kissing your thighs before going down on you, this is a man who will absolutely kiss every inch of your skin.

When it comes to you kissing him, he absolutely melts at the way you’ll grab his hand and leave a kiss on the palm of it.

L = Little ones (How are they around children?)

He’s good with kids, a little awkward sometimes, but he thrives with younger ones. He’d be a total girl dad and you cannot fight me on that lol.

M = Morning (How are mornings spent with them?)

Doesn’t strike me as a morning person. Mornings are quiet, reserved for coffee and gearing up for the day. Weekends are for sleeping in, lazy morning sex and a late brunch, probably ordered in and eaten in bed.

N = Night (How are nights spent with them?)

Evenings are more fun. He likes to wind down with a few drinks, whether out at a pub or cracking a couple of beers at home. He’s got more energy, is ready to let loose and relax from the day. He likes to meet you for dinner/drinks, sometimes it’s a calmer, more fancier place, but most of the time it’s somewhere sports is on the television where the crowd is a bit louder and you can blend into the crowd a bit more.

O = Open (When would they start revealing things about themselves? Do they say everything all at once or wait a while to reveal things slowly?)

He definitely keeps things hidden and there would likely be some things that he would plan on never telling you. He’s got a dark past, he doesn’t want to be judged for it, doesn’t want you to hate him or think differently of him for something that happened 20+ years ago, he’s grown up, he’s not a kid anymore, ya know? He would let things come up naturally, slide little bits here and there into conversation. I can high key see things coming up late at night, when the lights are off and you’re curled up naked in bed after a few rounds, feeling more intimate and vulnerable. You’re lying on his chest, his hand cascading up and down your bare bake while you ask about his past/his time in Mexico, etc. You can’t see his face, esp if he holds you tighter to him and that mask helps the vulnerability come through.

P = Patience (How easily angered are they?)

I like to think he’s pretty patient and in times that he isn’t , he walks away. He wants to regain his composure before sitting down to have a conversation. He’s seen what a bad temper can do to people and he doesn’t want to be like that around you.

Q = Quizzes (How much would they remember about you? Do they remember every little detail you mention in passing, or do they kind of forget everything?)

He’s got a decent memory, and because of the way he shows his love, he’s going to remember as much as he can. You mention a favourite candy once in passing, he’ll pick some up for you every time he picks up a loaf of bread. He makes sure to write down your birthday, assign a date to be your specific anniversary and always makes sure to have flowers and something planned.

R = Remember (What is their favourite moment in your relationship?)

I think it’s gotta be the first I love you. It’s the moment that bursts in his chest, fills him with warmth and just a feeling he hasn’t felt in a very long time.

S = Security (How protective are they? How would they protect you? How would they like to be protected?)

While Joe understands independence, he is also fiercly protective of you. He’s never afraid to step in when someone is making you uncomfortable and he’s not against flexing that he’s a cop to get them to back off. He’ll also read the room and if a cop isn’t a big enough of a threat, he’ll drop a couple of lies to have them running.

The longer he’s with SVU the more protective he’s going to be of you being out in the city alone, especially at night. He will *always* pick you up, telling you to wait inside until he gets there, he’ll arrange an entire fleet of cabs/ubers to make sure that all your friends get home safe too. He’s the perfect guy to watch your drink in a crowded bar and is likely the one who sees a creep being a creep to a woman in public and will automatically be all “hey baby, sorry I'm late” and loosely put an arm around their shoulders to get the guy to fuck off.

In terms of him being protected (and this gonna sound hella sappy lol) he just wants to know that his heart is protected with you. He’s got walls up for ages and to let them down, let you in and be one with you means he really trusts you. He wants to know that you’re not going to hurt him, that he’s safe with you.

T = Try (How much effort would they put into dates, anniversaries, gifts, everyday tasks?)

It’s mainly in the every day tasks, making coffee for you, picking you up a danish on the way to work, stopping by with lunch, making dinner. He’s about being thoughtful when you need it the most. He’s not a fancy date kinda guy and not because of the cost, but because he doesn’t feel he fits that vibe.

U = Ugly (What would be some bad habits of theirs?)

Hear me out, but Joe definitely does have a dependency on alcohol. As I’ve said, he’s pretty introverted, relatively shy, he needs a little boost to help him be more outgoing and talkative. We’ve seen in canon that he’ll go out by himself for a few beers, during one of their first cases Amanda asks if he’s alright and he replies “could use a drink”. It’s not a problem yet, but could easily slip into being one.

V = Vanity (How concerned are they with their looks?)

He’s not obsessive but likes to look good. He works out, keeps it fresh, styles his hair when it’s longer.

W = Whole (Would they feel incomplete without you?)

I’m ngl... Joe is one of the few characters I write for who I’m gonna say *would* feel incomplete. He’s got a rough history, not a lot of people in his corner, so when you come along and show him your heart and love, he blooms into who he really wants to be. With you around and your support, he finally feels like a whole person again.

X = Xtra (A random head canon for them.) Isn’t big on breakfast. He’s not ready to eat when he wakes up in the morning, and likely doesn’t consume anything but coffee until he’s been at work for an hour or two. And while he does consume a lot of take out/food on the go, he’s still more about the healthier options and doesn’t dig the super processed foods.

Y = Yuck (What are some things they wouldn’t like, either in general or in a partner?) He’s not into hard drugs, he’s done enough and seen enough of what they can do that he doesn’t want anything to do with someone who parties like that. He also doesn’t have the patience for someone who picks fights for no reason/their own entertainment.

Z = Zzz (What is a sleep habit of theirs?) He almost always has a drink or two before bed, again, to help him wind down. And he struggles to sleep, laying awake a lot at night. It's when he gets his thinking done and why he’s not a morning person. He’s a late night owl and would rather be awake when the city sleeps. He doesn't like to bring it up, but there’s honestly a pretty high chance that he has some kind of journal beside the bed, some nights it’s filled with nonsense, other nights its the weight of life that’s dragging him down, others its random thoughts he has about cases/work that he’ll revisit in the morning. I also wouldn’t be surprised if there were pages with poetry attempts and other pages with drawings scrawled across them.

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