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Roommates with Benefits

Summary: Due to stress, your roommate offers to run you a bath. Being friends with benefits as well, you two cross one thing off your bucket list.

Pairing: fwb!roommate!Joaquin x reader

Warnings: roommates who are friends with benefits, reader ranting about work, bathing together, kinda too intimate for friends, reader realizing she may have feelings for joaquin, mentions of oral, fingering, unprotected piv, sex in bathtub, smut, MDNI 18+

A/n: if you couldn't already tell, I love roommate AUs

It all happened so fast. One minute you and Joaquin are just roommates, and the next, you're friends with benefits.

Everything changed after you came home from the shittiest date you've ever experienced in your entire life. You were venting to your roommate about it with a few glasses of wine. Then one thing led to another and the two of you were fucking. You tried blaming it on the alcohol but you knew that was far from the truth. You wanted him.

After what you considered to be the best sex you've ever had, you tried so hard to keep your distance from him. You tried to continue on being roommates as if nothing happened between the two of you. As if you hadn't learned every inch of his body and vice versa.

Joaquin decided to play along as well, ignoring the growing need to bend you over the coffee table and fuck the living daylights out of you everytime you bent over to grab the remote.

But alas, the two of you just couldn't stay away from each other for long, especially after that night.

You decided not to let this get in the way of your dynamic. You were just two friends who live together and occasionally fuck to release some steam. It certainly avoided conflicts and blow ups a lot of times. In fact, Joaquin took advantage of that.

You huff when you look in the sink to see a bunch of dirty dishes piled on top of one another. "Joaquin, you said you'd do the dishes! What the hell happened?"

Joaquin doesn't say anything as he slowly saunters over to you while you scold him. "You always do thi- what are you doing?" Your eyes widen when he gets so close that he's practically caging you between him and the counter.

"You just look so hot when you're mad." He whispers, leaning in closer to kiss your neck. His lips were soft against your skin as he left small traces of saliva behind, heightening your need for him. You tried to push him away but instead, you tilt your head further to the side for him.

"I-" you try to find any sense of control. You were still annoyed with him, but he just knew your body so well. He knew how you liked to be touched, where you liked to be kissed. He knew your weaknesses. With one hand still on the counter, his other moves to squeeze at your waist.

"Let me make it up to you." His other hand removes itself from the counter and squeezes your ass just as he licks up your neck. You lean back and nod at him. He smirks and hoists you up onto the counter and gets on his knees.

Just from the sound of you slamming the front door shut, Joaquin already knows you've had a day. He walks out of his room shirtless with black basketball shorts hanging loosely on his hips. "What happened this time?" He leans his elbows on the counter as you reach for a water from the fridge.

"Jeff is such an asshole!" Joaquin nods, knowing about your distaste towards the head chef at the restaurant you work at. "One of the customers told me that their steak was undercooked and that they wanted a new one. Thats fine! I figured I'll just take it back to the kitchen and get them a new one."

Joaquin nods along to your ranting, not daring to interrupt. After finishing your water, you decided you needed something stronger so you reach into the cabinet and pull out a wine bottle for nights like this. "But then! Ohhhh but then when I told him, he got mad at ME! The fuck did I do?! I'm just the messenger, he's the one that fucked up the order! I'm just trying to get paid! So then he made the rest of my shift shitty which really sucked cuz it wasn't half bad!"

You pull out a wine glass and pour a little too much and gulp it all down. "Ugh I can't wait to leave that place." You sigh, placing the now empty wine glass back down.

"Poor baby," Joaquin coos. He moves around the counter so he can hold your waist from behind. You let out a sigh and rest your head against his chest as he soothingly rubs circles on your waist. He kisses your neck and whispers into your ear, "do you want me to run you a bath to cheer you up?"

You smile and nod against him with a hum. He kisses the back of your head and steps away to move into the bathroom. It always warmed your heart when Joaquin would do stuff like that. The longer you two were friends with benefits, the softer he became with you and vice versa.

You weren't a couple, God no. Circumstances wouldn't allow you two to be any further than what you were. But you did truly care for each other deeply. You hear the bathtub water running and decide to get ready for your bath.

When you enter, the bathroom is lit with candles and you smell your favorite fragrance that Joaquin must've added. He also added a few rose petals from God knows where he found it. Finally, he adds a few bath salts in the water and turns to you with a proud smile.

"Lemme grab that for you," he steps behind you to remove your bath robe from your body, his fingers grazing your skin as he drags the fabric down your arms. He leaves soft kisses on your shoulder blades before hanging your robe up on the door.

He offers a hand out to you to help you into the tub without slipping. You sigh at the feeling of the warm water engulfing you and relaxing your aching muscles from the long day you've had.

Joaquin crouches down so that he's eye level with you and rests his elbows on the edge of the tub. "Anything else you need?"

You shake your head with a smile, "no, thank you." He nods and moves to get up but your hand on his stops him. "Will you join me?" Your voice was so soft as if you were nervous to ask him. Nervous that it crossed the line of whatever you two had.

He hesitates for a moment before nodding with a smile. "Yeah, of course." You let go of his hand so that he can strip himself of his shorts and underwear. You lean your body forward so he can step in behind you. Once he was seated, you settle back so you're leaning against his chest. His arms wrap around you, his fingers tracing little shapes on your thighs.

"Thank you for this Quino, it's very relaxing." Your breath hitches, when you feel his head dip down to kiss your neck.

"Anything for you." The words shouldn't have brought butterflies to your stomach but it did. "You deserve a break." He mutters against your skin. You let out a moan as he continues his worship on your neck.

His hand that was resting on your knee slowly moves to rest on your stomach before descending down to where you crave him the most. "Have you ever done it in a bathtub?" He whispers. You shake your head, "no." You feel him smile against you. "Do you wanna cross that off the list?"

You turn your head and meet his lips, silently telling him that yes, you do want to cross that off the list of places to have sex. With your lips still connected, his fingers teases your clit, rubbing along your folds but not yet entering.

You whine against his mouth and he greedily tastes it on his tongue. "Fuck Joaquin, please! Give me more!"

He doesn't bother hiding his grin, "whatever you say princessa." You throw your head back against his shoulder as he penetrates you with his thick finger. "Fuuuuuck you're so tight baby." No matter how many times he fucks you, you're always so tight for him and it drives him crazy.

Water splashes around you as he fingers you at a quick pace. He adds a second finger and you grip his thighs on both sides of you. "Fuck right there! Right there!" You start to arch your back against him.

"Right there huh?" He continuously bruises your g spot with his fingers, his thumb rubbing at your clit. Soon enough you start spasming around his fingers as you squirt. He grins with pride as he slows his fingers before pulling out. Your butt drops back down into the tub and you fall limp against him. "You think you can give me more?"

You don't say anything. Instead, you turn around and straddle him before slamming your lips onto his. His arms wrap tightly around your body, pulling you impossibly closer against him. You feel his hard on poking your inner thigh.

"Sorry baby, but you're gonna feel even more sore tomorrow." He apologizes against your lips.

You giggle, "I don't care, just fuck me!" You reach down under the water and start pumping his dick. He throws his head back and his grip on your hips tightens.

"Fuck it I need to feel you." He removes your hand and lifts you up just enough to sink down on him. You grasp his hair and shoulder for balance. "Shit!" He groans, dropping his head on your collarbone before leaving a few kisses along the skin.

Water splashes everywhere, a little bit even flying out of the tub from how hard you're bouncing and swiveling your hips. Joaquin's fingers travel up your back into your hair to grasp the back of your neck while the other greedily squeezes your ass. You lean your forehead against his. "You feel so good," you pant against his lips, "so big!"

He lets out a moan at your words. "I'm close!" He groans out, "please tell me you are too." His eyes clench shut as he tries to hold back from cumming. You nod against him. He leans his back against the tub and starts thrusting his hips upward to meet your thrusts. It's a bit hard to do but he has enough strength and stamina.

The inside of the tub looks like a rough ocean during a storm, fitting for the your thoughts right now. You wrap your arms around his neck as you squirm and spasm around him. "Oh my god Joaquin!" With a few more thrusts, he cums with a groan against your chest.

Your body falls limp against him to catch your breath. He lazily lifts you up and turns you around so your back is facing him again. You flinch when he places a finger on your back and starts tracing different shapes. "Guess what I'm drawing"

He begins tracing and you try to pay close attention to guess what it is. "Mmm a star?"

"Yup! Okay next one." He starts tracing again.

"A heart?"

Although you can't see him, he smiles proudly. "Correct again. Alright last one, this isn't a shape." He starts tracing letters and you try your best to focus on what he's writing. He finishes it off and waits for your answer.

"Uhhhh I don't know!" You start to giggle and turn around to face him. "What was it?"

Instead of telling you the answer, he shakes his head. "Uh uh you didn't get it right so I can't tell you."

Your jaw drops, "Quino! Seriously?"

He shrugs, "rules are rules! You lost!"

You lightly smack his chest, "Fuck you! You didn't say there were rules!" He just chuckles again and brings you back fo his chest

When you felt your fingers getting pruny, you tell Joaquin that you should get out now. After getting dressed, you invite him back to your room to cuddle. Your head rests on his chest as he runs his fingers up and down your now clothed back.

"Is this allowed in friends with benefits?" You break the comforting silence first.

"I dunno. Does it matter?" He replies nonchalantly.

"Well, how will we know if we crossed a line?" You look up at him nervously.

He lifts his head off of yours to look at you. "It feels nice doesn't it?" You nod. "Then it doesn't matter. It's just us, we can do whatever we want to." He rests his head back down on yours. You couldn't really disagree with that.

Despite him telling you that you're not crossing the line, you can't help but think your conflicting feelings may change that.

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