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#that right there absolutely ignited some very strong feelings for Jona
nmvord · 1 year
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They know. Goddang, Joaquin, you hot scheming bastard.
(Jona Alvarez is my LoA MC)
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imgoldielikehawn · 6 years
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After a long hiatus, hello my beautiful followers and sister wives!
Pairing: Modern Bjorn x Woc
Rating: Mature ( Slight smut and Domestic violence)
Song Inspo: Close- Nick Jonas ft Tov Lo 
Word Count:  1,077
Tagged: @sparklemichele @readsalot73 @oddsnendsfanfics @titty-teetee
@Captstefanbrandt @beltz2016  @beltzboys2015-blog 
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The apartment was a mess when I walked through the door. There was shit strewn to an fro from my frantic packing earlier that day. I was trying to make sure all my things were packed and gone by the time Bjorn got home from visiting his brothers. He and I had a rocky relationship to begin with, both of our jobs took us all over the country and we could hardly stand each other when we were home. Everything about that man ignited a deep burning fire in me and some days I felt absolutely driven insane over the arguments we had.
“A womans place is in the home he builds for her!” he’d insist and that is what usually caused most of our fights. The way he grew up and the way I grew up were very different and that was one of our biggest issues. We had gotten into it over the phone which was why I was packing my things now.
 I was a grown ass woman and there wasn’t a single man on the planet who’s opinion was more important than my own. I came across an old pictures of the two of us as I continued to pack things from the bedroom into boxes. I didn’t know whether to pack them or leave them. My painted fingers glided over the photo of us kissing on the golden gate bridge. I smiled sadly until I remembered the message I had seen on his phone right after the photo was taken. He had gotten a text from one of his ex girlfriends and I had lost it. I sent his brand new Iphone sailing right over the side of the bridge. I grimaced thinking about how mad I was and then how guilty I felt when the phone had left my finger tips. He didn’t speak to me for three days and I had finally gave in and asked for his forgiveness. If there was one thing I could not handle it was Bjorn being upset with me. I wrapped my dreads on top of my head and shoved the photo into the box labeled bedroom.
  I picked up the box once I had filled it with everything of mine in our bedroom and did not look back as I walked to the living room. The sound of the locks clicking into place caused my head to snap up. I swallowed deeply as the door opened and Bjorn stepped inside without looking up as I stood frozen.
 “Meena what are you doing?” He said his eyes scanning the boxes on the floor and the one in my hand.
 “I am leaving what does it look like I am doing?” I said moving to walk out of the door with the box.
 “So you were just going to sneak away in the night while I was gone?” His chest rose and fell as his anger caught up with his words.
 “Its not like you cared to know anyway, would have been less work for the both of us.” I Frowned feeling the fight in me also rising up.
  “You’re going to put that box down and sit here and fucking talk to me. You are not leaving me! I wont allow it!” He said slamming the front door behind him.
 “You can yell and scream all you want Bjorn but I am leaving! You’ll not stop me!” I Dropped the box at my feet and moved towards the nearest vase.
 “You’ll have to get past me first woman!” He smirked and then ducked as the vase I was holding whet sailing over him and crashed against the door.  “Yes go ahead and break our things!” he took a step towards me and I reached for another object.
  “I can not stand you!” I yelled chucking the plate at Bjorns head. He ducked and took another step towards me.
 “Well good we have something in common and I can not stand you either!” He snapped closing the space between us.
  “Then why do you even want me here?” My words came out quiet and timid. I was afraid of what his answer would be. In truth I was here because I loved him desperately more than any man on this earth and even though I would gladly forgive this fight and move on I would die before I said any of that to him.
 “Because I love you, it is simple. This is just another one of your tantrums brought on by my absence because you are selfish and so am I.” He leaned down and pulled my body against his and the warmth of him clouded the angry part of my mind as his lips found mine. The husky sent of travel and his cologne engulfed my senses and all the fight I had before this moment vanished.
 “I am still leaving Bjorn…” I said biting his lip.
 “No you aren’t, after I bed you, you’ll forget all about walking; let alone leaving to go anywhere.” He ran his hands over my ass in circular motions and supported my back as I pulled myself up into his strong arms.
 “Why are we like this?” I moaned into his mouth as he backed up towards the island in the kitchen.
 “Because we are perfect.” He growled before turning me over so that I was facing away from him. The sound of my brand new jeans ripping made me gasp and the warmth pooling in my belly began  to travel to my aching core. Bjorn slapped my ass and paused.
 “What are you doing?” I dared craning my neck to look back at him standing there with a proud look on his face.  “Admiring that which is mine, now HUSH!” He roughly jerked my black panties to the side and I could feel him lining up at my dripping entrance. I couldn’t help myself as I pushed  back onto him.
His rough hand snaked up my back to reach around and cup my chin as he sunk deep into me………..
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