#angel reyes smut drabble

[darklydeliciousdesires]

Hello lovely, ummm, it's me again 😁

If it hasn't already been requested and if you feel so inclined, may I please have #15 with Angel? 🌻

Hey beauty! Oh, yes you can! Enjoy!

Smut below the cut, minors DNI!

Enjoying the feel of the warm water cascading down over your skin, you wash the last traces of conditioner from your fresh hair, grabbing your sponge and working a lather of foam into it, washing yourself down as you hear the bathroom door open. When you turn to rinse the suds from your back, you're met by two familiar, beautiful dark eyes, your man grinning widely at you as he steps into your space.

“So, I can’t even take a shower alone any longer, huh?” you tease, Angel leaning down to kiss you, those kisses leading south as he crouches before you.

"Nah," he begins, lifting your leg over his shoulder. "You can't be alone in here for what I had in mind." That first touch of his tongue against you has your hips rolling forward as you lean back against the tiles, one hand sliding through the wet, black silk of his hair as he runs a long, slow lick from your opening to your clit, and then repeats. And repeats. And repeats.

By the time he's railing you against those tiles, the water has run cold, but you're past caring. The heat between you is enough to keep the steam rising.

[dc-marvel-life]

Masterlist

This is the place where you can find all of my current writings. I write DC comics and Marvel fanfics/ships. I do write for LGBTQ+, I am pansexual myself. Just ask if you have a request and we can work something out.

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DC

Dick Grayson/Nightwing 

Jason Todd/Red Hood

Damian Wayne/Robin

Tim Drake/Red Robin

Jaime Reyes/Blue Beetle

Bat-Family

Bruce Wayne/Batman

Marvel

Warren Worthington III/Angel

% - Warren Asking You Out Would Be Like…

Wanda Maximoff/Scarlet Witch

% - Dating Wanda Maximoff Would Be Like…

#$ - Should We?

#- Can We Keep You?

Natasha Romanoff/Black Widow

% - What Dating Natasha Romanoff Would Be Like…

% - Dating Natasha Romanoff and Pietro Matimoff Would Be Like…

Valkyrie

() - My Queen

Pietro Maximoff/Quick Silver

% - Dating Natasha Romanoff and Pietro Matimoff Would Be Like…

% - Dating Jason Todd and Pietro Maximoff Would Be Like…

Steve Rodgers/Caption America

% - Dating Modern-Day Pre-Serum Steve Rogers

% - Dating Pre-Serum Steve Rogers In College

$ - Flesh Wound

# - Taxi Service 

Yelena Belova

$ - Do You Even Love Me

Crossover

$ - When did This Happen��(Jason Todd X Stark! Reader)

$ - Works Every Time (Diana Prince x Carol Danvers x reader)

Poly

% - Dating Jason Todd and Pietro Maximoff Would Be Like…

$ - My Strong Girl (Supergirl x Wonder Woman)

$ - Love/Hate the Heat (Supergirl x Wonder Woman x reader)

$ - Perfect Fit (Wanda x Natasha x reader)

$ - These are my Ladies

Harry Potter

That Dang Snake

The Paths We Choose

[flightlessangelwings]

💋February Kisses & 4K Followers Drabble Request Event!💋

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February is for fluff and love, and this kisses prompt list is just too cute so I decided to use it for my requests for part 2 of my 4K follower celebration event and just to share some love here too!

I can’t believe I hit such a huge milestone it feels unreal!!! Thank you all sooo much for following me and supporting my works and for sticking around!!! I’m sending all the love right back at y’all!!! ❤️💖❤️💖❤️💖❤️

Using this prompt list send in a request for a short drabble (500-1k words I’m guessing, depending on how many I get) to be posted throughout the month of February to celebrate! Requests for this will be open from now, Feb 1 until February 7! Requests now closed!

I will not be using my taglist for this so please also follow my update blog and turn on post notifications to stay up to date! @flightlessangelwings-updates

QUICK RULES! Please read these before sending in anything!

- Please be following me to send in a request. Anon is fine just please use the honor system. And NO MINORS! My blog is 18+ only so minors please so not follow or interact!

- Please reblog your request!

- Please copy the entire prompt in your ask. Multiple requests are ok but please don’t overwhelm with too many. 

- Please let me know what type of drabble you want: fluff, smut, angst, hurt/comfort, etc. Feel free to ask for something more specific too! If you want a specific type of reader (gn, fem, plus size, bi, Latine, etc) please let me know!

- I’ll be taking requests for the following characters only:

Pedro characters- Joel Miller, Din Djarin, Frankie Morales, Comandante Veracruz, Javier Peña, Javi Gutierrez, Pero Tovar, Marcus Pike, Marcus Moreno, Ezra

Star Wars- Poe Dameron, Cassian Andor, Fennec Shand, Boba Fett, Cobb Vanth, Kino Loy, Cal Kestis

Marvel- Marc Spector, Steven Grant, Loki, Tasm!Peter Parker, Frank Castle, Carol Danvers, Sam Wilson

Others- Tommy Miller, Benny Miller, Santiago Garcia, Bishop Losa, Angel Reyes, Dream of the Endless, Thirteenth Doctor

Specific parings and thruples- MPoA (Frankie/reader/Benny), Neighbor!Steven Grant, Veracruz/Cariño, DinCobb/reader, Joel/reader/Frankie, Javi G/Estrella, BobaDin/reader

- This is a list of things I do not write for. Please respect my boundaries and do not ask for anything on this list. It will be deleted and ignored.

Real people fic

Pregnancy/breeding/lactation/kids/anything similar

Age gaps, including teacher/student

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Sick fics/illness

Priest au or anything religious

A/B/O

- Please use a heart emoji at the end of your ask so I know you read all of this! Asks without one will not be answered. Thank you!  💖

[stvrdustalexx]

Mayans M.C.

angst 🌧️ fluff ❤️ smut 🔥 favorites 🌟

masterlist

Neron “creeper” Vargas

maybe you should come with me by @imagineredwood ❤️❤️❤️🌟

mistakes by @lady-writes20 🌧️🌧️❤️

which one of them did this? by @lady-writes20

en español by @lady-writes20

Bishop

somethin’ wrong here by @mikeys-thighs 🌧️🌧️🌧️

somethin’ wrong here pt.2 by @mikeys-thighs 🌧️❤️

accusations and apologies by @50shadesofrossi 🌧️🔥❤️

en el vino esta la verdad by @lady-writes20 ❤️❤️

angel reyes

angels reina by @fanficimagery ❤️❤️❤️❤️

better than him by @drabbles-mc

[placeinthemiddleofnowhere]

Christmas Drabble Advent 2022

A collection of my Christmas drabbles that will hopefully count up all the way till christmas! As with all of my fics I’m putting an 18+ warning on this list as a blanket rule, you must be an adult to enjoy these christmas gifts 🎄

Complete

Smut = 💘 | Angst = 🖤 | Fluff = ✨| Horror = 💀

✨ Day 1 - Carmy Berzatto (The Bear) - Thoughtful

✨ Day 2 - Angel Reyes (Mayans MC) - Angel on top of the tree

✨ Day 3 - Din Djarin (The Mandalorian) - I remembered

💘💀 Day 4 - Corinthian (The Sandman) - Unwrap you like a present

💘✨ Day 5 - Jax Teller (Sons of Anarchy) - Our Christmas

✨ Day 6 - Steven Grant (Moon Knight) - All Mine

✨ Day 7 - Karen Page (Punisher) - Christmas Crusade

🖤 Day 8 - Javier Peña (Narcos) - Extra tip

✨ Day 9 - Santiago García (Triple Frontier) - Hallmark Movie

✨💘 Day 10 - Raymond Smith (The Gentlemen) - Nice Elf

✨ Day 11 - Simon Ghost Riley (MW2) - Snowflake

✨ Day 12 - Bishop Losa (Mayans MC) - Mistletoe

✨ Day 13 - Benny Miller (Triple Frontier) - No good day for Die Hard

✨ Day 14 - Frank Castle (The Punisher) - Ho Ho Ho

✨ Day 15 - Cassian Andor (Rogue One) - Tis the season

✨ Day 16 -Bucky Barnes (Marvel) - The Grinch

✨ Day 17 - Frankie Catfish Morales (Triple Frontier) - Order In

✨ Day 18 - Nero Padilla (Sons of Anarchy) - Christmas Jumper

💘 Day 19 - Frank Castle (The Punisher) - Man in red

💘 Day 20 - Jax Teller (Sons of Anarchy) - Wrapped up Pretty

✨ Day 21 - Din Djarin (The Mandalorian) - Snow-Mando

💘 Day 22 - Corinthian (The Sandman) - Naughty or Nice?

✨ Day 23 - Santiago García (Triple Frontier) - Not Alone

✨💘 Day 24 - Carmy Berzatto (The Bear) - Restless

✨ Day 25 - Raymond Smith (The Gentleman) - Christmas Bake

[spaghettificationandpretzels]

Curly Hair Prompt Drabble Masterlist

You will not be able to read anything marked as smut without your community labels all turned to show.

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Smut💦 Angst😨 Fluff ❤ Violence🔪 Gore🤢 Medical💉 Triggering material🚩

Little Arms, Big Bottles.❤❤

Person B sees a little kid with similar hair to A and wants a similar haired baby with person A. As Fluff. Requested by @darqchilddaydreamz

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Snapped Fingers😨🔪❤💦

"You touch her hair again, and I'll make sure you never touch anything." As Smut with Opie. Requested by @darqchilddaydreamz

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The Tangler ❤❤

"I love that you love my hair, but if you keep touching it, it's going to knot then I'm going to make you comb them out." With Juice Ortiz and Fluff. Requested by @darqchilddaydreamz

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First Dibs❤❤

"My wife needs that for her hair, I had it first so remove your hand or you'll regret it." With Happy Lowman as Fluff. Requested by @camelia35

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Honey and Oats❤❤

Person A watches on as person B accidentally eats a homemade hair mask, laughter ensues. With Hvitserk Ragnarson as Fluff. Requested by @barnes-wilson-rogers

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Pampered ❤❤

Person B does a spa day for person A. With Lyla Winston as Fluff. Requested by @camelia35

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Gentle hands❤❤

Person B washes person A's hair. With Ivar as Fluff. Requested by @barnes-wilson-rogers

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Flower Water❤❤

"Your hair smells so good. I kinda want to eat it" With Hvitserk Ragnarson as Fluff. Requested by @barnes-wilson-rogers

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The Aftermath ❤💦

Person B unpins/takes down person A's hair do after a night out. With Frank Castle as Smut. Requested by @darqchilddaydreamz

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A Very Long Day😨❤

Person B watches the wind in person A's hair. With Juice as Angst with happy ending. Requested by @darqchilddaydreamz

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Well Read😨❤

Person A watches on with pride as person B insults mansplainer. With Juice Ortiz as Fluff. Requested by @camelia35

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Hammer and Nails😨❤

"You touch her hair again, and I'll make sure you never touch anything." With Ivar the Boneless and Fluff. Requested by @barnes-wilson-rogers

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Tiny Humans😨❤

Person B sees a little kid with similar hair to A and wants a similar haired baby with person A. With Happy Lowman as angst with a happy ending. Requested by @camelia35

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Helper❤❤

“Person A watches on as person B accidentally eats a homemade hair mask, laughter ensues." With Juice Ortiz as Fluff. Requested by @withmyteeth

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Flowers and Birds❤❤

Person B always brings back a hair accessory (vintage hairpins) With Manny as Fluff. Requested by @darqchilddaydreamz

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Over the Tub❤❤

Person B washes person A's hair. With Angel Reyes as Fluff.Requested by @darqchilddaydreamz

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High Maintenance❤❤

"Say that again to my face." With Manny as Fluff. Requested by @withmyteeth

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Effort ❤❤

Person B does a spa day for person A. With EZ Reyes as Fluff. Requested by @withmyteeth

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The Gala ❤❤

Person B unpins/takes down person A's hair do after a night out. With Lyla Winston as Fluff. Requested by @withmyteeth

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Charming Heat❤💦

Person B unpins/takes down person A's hair do after a night out. With Opie Winston as Smut. Requested by @camelia35

[hennyjwrites]

Guys if you can remember any of my old fics pls tell me a brief description so I can’t rewrite them

Also guys pls send all your request again🙄

[darklydeliciousdesires]

Hello lovely! Requests are open so of course, I cannot resist! 🤗

Would you be so kind as to indulge me with prompt 16 for Angel? 😘

Hey beauty! Oooh, good choice! Yep, I can make that happen for you!

Smut below the cut, minors DNI!

You're still somewhere within the realms of the soft fuzziness of sleep when the feel of a kiss pressing against your hip stirs you, his body moving beneath the sheets, two large, warm hands stroking your thighs, parting them before the swipe of his tongue over your folds wakes you much more pleasantly than the blare of an alarm.

Certainly, there's nothing quite like an Angel Reyes wake-up call.

With your alarm cancelled anyway because of it being a Sunday morning, knowing you have nowhere to go, you lie back and receive warm licks that send pools of honey dripping down your spine, wetting his tongue as he buries it within the hot, gaping softness of your cunt, moaning as his lips move to wrap your clit in pillowy heat.

He sucks upon you until you quiver, a finger slipping between your slick walls, circling a little before he suddenly emerges, lying on his back.

“I need you to ride me, babe. Right now.” 

You arch an eyebrow, moving astride him, sheathing his cock within what his tongue made drip. "Well, after that kind of wake-up, riding you is the very least I can do."

"Yeah?" he questions, his eyes closing tightly for a moment as you sink down on him fully. "You gonna make me breakfast, too?"

Leaning forward, you kiss your way up his smooth, bulky chest, your lips landing upon his. "I might. It'll have to be breakfast in bed, though, because when I'm finished with you, you shan't be able to stand up."

[kellysflame]

Leather and Lace - Angel Reyes

Sneak Peak of my rewritten story:

‘ "Who the hell is that?" Coco asked Taz as he reached back to touch the hand gun tucked in his belt under his vest. Visitors to the yard generally meant trouble and just because this was a women with a child didn't mean she wasn't here to cause trouble, "prostituta?"

"Goddaughter.." Taz replied making his way over to her, "Little Amelia Hades.. Didn't expect to see you around here.."’

[mayans-sauce]

Golden Girl (2/2)

Gif Credit: @angelreyess

Pairing: Angel Reyes x Female Reader

Word Count: 580

Warnings: NSFW, 18+ ONLY, cursing, unprotected sex, some light chocking, mention of bodily fluids

Request by @pipsqueakkitten Well it’s kinda like a mini drabble to Golden Girl lol umm it’s where Angel decides because the reader said that his sex is her favorite that they need to have some right then so he picks her up and runs to EZ’s trailer to get it on 😂 and smut then ensues after some giggling and right before Angel is about to finish EZ walks in not thinking anything of it and freaks out and Angel gives him shit for walking in right before he finishes lol and then when EZ leaves they begin where they left off 🙈

A/N: this fic can be paired with the first part of Golden Girl but can also be read as a standalone fic! Hope you enjoy <3

Part. 1

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“So sex with me is pretty great?” Angel asked you.

“Really, Angel? After that whole speech, that is the one thing you take from it.”

He looked at you for a second, his head tilted before he picked you up and put you over his shoulder. The speed at which he did it made you emit a loud squeal.

“Angel, oh my god, what are you doing.” “Let’s go have some right now.” “Wait, what? Now?” “Yes now,” his hand left a smack on your ass. “And where the fuck do you want to do it? Out in the open?” “I know a place.”

You almost forgot where you were as Angel’s length penetrated you again and again on the bed in EZ’s trailer. The movement of his hips made you see stars as your nails raked down his tattooed back from pleasure.

Faint moans and whimpers from both of you filled the small space as you both rushed to reach your climax.

“Don’t stop Angel… please,” you pleaded in the faintest of whispers.

“I won’t. I promise.”

You wrapped your legs around him to push him deeper inside, making you climb that more closer to the end.

He circled his hand around your throat, depriving you of some oxygen which made your head spin and gave you that extra nudge to make you come faster.

“Are you close, baby?” His voice deep in your ear.

“Yes... please, Angel, fill me up. I need to feel you.”

He concentrated on your pleading words as his hips never lost their rhythm fucking you.

Just as you were about to reach the end together, the door of the trailer flew open with EZ walking in.

“Dude, what the fuck!” EZ screamed as he witnessed what was happening. Angel’s ass on full display, and he knew he would be scarred for life. He put his hand over his eyes, trying mentally to burn out the image that was imprinted in his brain.

“Bro, why the fuck did you walk in?” Angel yelled in the same tone EZ did as he tried to cover you and him with a blanket.

“Angel, I fucking live here! The question is, why the fuck are you two fucking in MY trailer?”

This was so embarrassing for you. You had just meet EZ, and now you were fucking in his trailer.

“We just nee-“ “You know what, I don’t even care. I’m going to pops for the night.” The trailer door was slammed shut, and you hear him say “gross” as he walked away.

You were just lying there, shocked about the situation, but also it was no surprise. You were, after all, fucking in HIS trailer. So the chances of EZ walking in was big, but right at the moment, while Angel was making you feel so good, you forgot where you even were.

“You aren’t so much of a golden girl anymore, huh? Letting me fuck you in my brother's trailer.”

You punched him in his arm, which made him fake out an “ouch.” “Asshole, this was your idea. EZ hates me now. I just got to know him, and now he hates me.”

“Nah, he’ll come around.”

Both of you laid in silence for a while as you looked up at the ceiling.

Angel was the first to break it. “Do you want to continue, or is the mood gone?”

“Since we are already here, I don’t see why not.”

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[utterlyhopeful-fics]

Tease (Angel Reyes)

A/N: SOAK ME IN HOLY WATER Y’ALL. This is pure smutty smut. Enjoy! As always, feedback is gold! 

MASTERLIST

Angel Reyes x Reader

Word Count: 1900k

Warnings: SMUT SMUT SMUT, language, mention of choking, public sex?

Inspired by this beautiful picture...

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“Baby, what the hell? You hidin something from me?”

To her surprise, Angel’s piercing stare left Y/N flustered, wordless, and oh so horny. His usual sexy smirk was currently replaced with adorable puppy dog confusion. Y/N could no longer contain the laughter cascading down her windpipes. Eagerness oozed out of her pores; Y/N deviously smiled at the handsome man before her.

The thumping between her legs pulsed causing her skin to overheat. Her panties began to moisten against the barely present material hugging her plumped lips. She bit her bottom lip in hopes of containing the rampage of dirty thoughts scouring every part of her overly excited body. God, if only he’d bend her over…take what she so willingly gave to him.

“Ah ah ah, I don’t give away secrets that easily Mr. Reyes. You’re gonna have to sweeten the pot. Dare I say…tempt me?”

It was in this precise moment Angel knew he was done for, merely at the mercy of his beautiful girlfriend. He scooted closer pushing her backwards into his cushioned bike seat. They were out in the open, completely exposed to their surroundings for anyone to stumble upon. It only exhilarated the energy circulating throughout the air. Y/N faintly stumbled losing her balance momentarily before meeting the hazelnut eyes above. His hands magically found perch against her curvaceous hips leaving not a hint of space. Her breath halted, her heart stammered passionately, but she refused to give into him…not yet.

“So, you’re going to try to seduce the answer out of my Reyes? Really confident in yourself, huh?’

“Oh, querida. You have no fucking idea.”  

Angel was soon growing fully aware of the effects within his range of capabilities knowing just how to set her ablaze with a simple touch, a press of a button. His nose edged along the column of her neck leaving small traces behind. She smelt of lavender and lilacs, so much so that his cock stiffened against his boxers. Y/N hummed in pleasure willing herself to remain strong.

In a minutely exasperated tone Y/N whispered; I know exactly what you’re doing. And it’s making me wet. Ya wanna feel?”

Angel’s hips thrusted into hers as her hands balanced on the motorcycle behind her, steadying the woman. A soft moan escaped trifling through the air as Angel continued his tortuous nibbles. His tongue was warm, smooth, and Y/N couldn’t help herself from imagining it elsewhere.

Angel’s patience began to wear thin growling softly; “Now, what is it you’re hiding? Or do I need to punish you?”

This time Y/N pushed back lifting herself and sitting down firmly onto Angel’s bike. Her toned legs wrapped around his hips luring him even closer digging her heels into the peak of his ass. She was determined Angel would be eating out of the palm of her hand before night’s end. Her dilated pupils gazed upwards meeting his reflection. If looks could speak volumes, Angel Reyes was drowning in lust.

“Oooh, you giving me a choice? Because if so, I’d go with the choke kink.” Y/n winked egging him on further; “Fuck, I love when you take control, to feel your fingers wind around my throat. Tell me, do you like me soakingly drenched submitting to your every whim?”

She was on the cusp of getting him to fuck her triggering her lower belly to enjoyably tighten, pleasure aching through her core. Her honeyed scent engulfed his flared nostrils, his hands locked determinedly in her bronzed curls, and her pouty lips awaiting his touch, his command. Y/N reached for his free hand pulling it close to her salivating mouth sucking his middle finger voraciously. Erotic moans met his ears as Y/N sucked harder before releasing him with a salacious pop.

“You turned on, baby?” Y/N’s words barely echoed into the shell of his ear like he was submerged underwater. His head lightly spun wanting nothing more than to slide into home base and hear her scream his name.

Once again, Angel grazed against her pelvis squeezing her to his powerful chest; “Looks like someone’s happy to see me?”

Y/N cupped him forcing his eyes to roll into the back of his head. Angel wasn’t sure how much more teasing he could withstand and Y/N knew exactly what she was doing.

Finally, he closed the little distance between them locking their lips as one. He moaned loudly; “Fuck, you feel that? It’s all for you…only for you.” Angel’s mouth planted against her devouring the words on the tip of her very skilled tongue.

“Mmm, has anyone told you how delicious you taste?”

“Most definitely but usually its another very sweet part of me you know exceedingly well.”

Her grin was enough to bring forth his tumultuous end, to cause all relevant thought to be banished, and take her on the goddamn spot.

Y/N’s hands guided straight for Angel’s thick belt, the clink of metal alerting him of her wandering hands.

“Still wanna know your surprise?” Angel sighed contemplating his options slowly losing his grasp on reality. Pulling back slightly from her embrace, Angel connected with her brilliant cerulean orbs; “You’re getting off on this, aren’t ya? Someone likes having the ball in her court.”

Y/N nodded in agreeance; “You bet that fine ass of yours I do. I can’t tell you how fucking sexy it is to see my Mayan all hot and bothered.”

With her hands secured around his buckle and his stare still penetrating hers, she slowly unhooked his clip pulling the excess material off the remaining belt loops clanging it noisily against the gray, cement floor.

“You wanna do this out in the open? Anyone could drive by and see us?”

“Angel, I will say this once and only once, but take your damn pants off and fuck me, NOW.”

Suddenly, Angel was a man of minimal restraint especially when pushed to his very last limit. His pants fell around his ankles alongside his now moistened boxers.

“Don’t have to ask me twice.”

Y/N loosened her stance allowing Angel’s hands to ghost up her thighs. Goosebumps erupted violently along every crevice of skin as she breathed heavily in anticipation. Angel slipped his strong hands underneath her ass lifting her thong in the process. Y/N silently thanked God for the design of skirts and their functionality. Sitting her down smoothly, he pulled her underwear down her calves before they fell to the ground.

“I’m not goin take it easy on ya, hun. I’m going to fuck you hard until you see shooting stars. Ya hear me?’

Y/N nipped at his shoulder; “Prove it then.”

Angel’s insides roared wanting to dominate the addictive woman he so greedily loved. In the blink of an eye, Y/N clasped his cock pumping him getting harder with every stroke as he watched her hard at work. She was his muse, his angel, his everything. Unexpectedly, Y/N stopped hopping off of the seat. Angel was paralyzed wondering what the hell went wrong before she eyed him conspicuously hiking up her skirt above her hips and jumping back up. She spread wide for him allowing for her pussy to glimmer in the street lights above. Her hand slid down her torso inching closer to her untouched pussy as her eyes begged for him. Y/N inserted a finger producing a squelch of her inner labia.

So, he watched her get lost within herself guiding his hands towards his shaft.

“Fuck, baby. You’re so damn stunning like this. Keep goin.”

Y/N inserted a second finger deepening her reach as her legs moved farther apart.

Angel stalked closer to Y/N stepping in between her defined quadriceps. “I wanna be inside you. Please, querida?” Y/N nonchalantly smiled, whether it be their first time or their thousandth Angel always sought her permission and it drove her absolutely wild.

“Yes, yes please Angel. Fuck me.”

It was then that Angel fondled himself again rubbing up against her slick folds.

“Damn, you are dripping…”

Y/N glanced downwards extending her hand towards his cock before ravenously touching his tip to her clitoris repeatedly pushing her closer to orgasmic bliss. Her thighs clenched; her heart skyrocketed causing her to wither underneath him.

“Godamnit, you’re driving me crazy, woman!”

Y/N panted; “Good.”

Just then, Angel slipped into her warmth pausing for a second to catch the breath lodged within his confined chest. He continued until he was buried to the hilt as her walls hugged him fiercely. It was like the first time every time with Y/N knocking him off his feet. Angel was fully seated within Y/N as her walls hugged him pulling him deeper inside. He pulled out locking eyes with Y/N before plunging into her. Y/N lost her breath as his thrusts picked up in speed. His hand traveled towards her slender throat giving a minor squeeze.

His thumb collided with her clit forcing her walls to clench around his cock. She was a woman possessed, purring and moaning as Angel watched himself glide in and out of her radiant heat. Her hands rested on the back of his seat allowing her to meet him thrust for thrust. Angel’s bike rattled but didn’t loose its steady grip as he continued to plow harder into her.

“Ah, fuck, right there. Harder Angel, plllease.”

Angel couldn’t deny her when she begged, it only spurred him on as he fucked into her like there was no tomorrow. Luckily, not a single car had driven by the abandoned lot as his stomach began to spasm. He brought his forehead to hers allowing for deeper penetration.

“Y/N, you’re so fucking tight. Come with me.”  Her neck bobbed unwilling to break eye contact with him knowing what was to come. She grabbed at his ass bringing him unfathomable close as her muscles tightened. Her eyes shut watching the array of colors swirl beneath her lids, again his finger connected with her clit sending fireworks up her spine to the base of her skull.

“I’m cumming A, I’m about to cu—mm”

Her body violently shook as her orgasm gripped her. Angel tensed beneath as he reveled in his final thrust. Hot spurts shot into her trembling pussy as she drew him to his breaking point. She spasmed around him milking him for all his worth, her pussy quivered in obedience. Both their breaths ran ragged as they attempted to calm themselves. Angel stayed dormant unwilling to pull out.

“Still wanna know your surprise big bad biker boy?”

Angel panted in response unsure; “You sly devil. Fuck me stupid then reveal your master plan?”

Y/N chuckled at his absurdity; “…Maybe.”

“Well considering I’m still balls deep, do tell.”

Y/N shimmed her hips initiating Angel’s grunts; “I got offered a position as General Chief of Surgery at Santo Padre Mercy today. I’m staying, baby.”

Angel beamed with pride knowing how hard Y/N had slaved and so damn happy she could stay here with him in the home they’d built together.

“I knew it. I fucking knew it! I’m so proud of you.”

Y/N laughed hugging him; “I’m so proud of us.”

~~~~~~~~~

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[cockslutpadalecki]

The Wicked

Summary: If Angel wants you, he takes you.

Characters: Angel Reyes x Reader.

Words: 424.

Warnings: smut.

A/N: I have to blame thank @negansdirtygirl22 and @irrelevantwriter for their thirst posts regarding this man. If they hadn’t disgraced my dash with his fucking fine face then I wouldn’t have gotten into this mess in the first place.  Not beta’ed so all errors, spelling mistakes and general bullshit are entirely mine. While likes are gold, feedback is golden.

ENTIRE MASTERLIST

If Bishop knew how many times Angel Reyes fucked you in his President's chair, he’d be disgusted. 

The first time was a spur of the moment deal - the club full of people and nowhere else to go in a hurry. He had bent you over the mahogany table before pulling you into the throne-like chair and made you ride him until you came. Once he got a taste of how sinful it felt - ironic considering the MC’s ties to Galindo - it became his favourite place and you lost track of the orgasms you’d had sat astride his thick thighs, rough hands manipulating your clit.

This time is no different.

-

The table edge sharply hits the same spot against your spine over and over again, pain melting away as quickly as it comes. Pleasure rolls in waves as you work Angel’s cock the best way you know how. His thick rings cut and bruise at your hips beneath his steel hold but you don’t care. You wear the marks with pride - excitement warming your core any time you graze them in the days afterwards as they fade from purple to yellow until he manages to imprint new ones in their place. 

The chill of his leather against your naked breasts cools your hot skin and the rough edges of his patches catch on your hard nipples causing tremors to flutter down into your cunt. Heat swells in your belly, each languid yet deep roll hitting every nerve you need it to. As you snap your hips down, he fucks upward meeting your thrusts halfway.

“Oh mi amor.” He breathes into the hollow of your neck, his beard rough against your flesh. He knows exactly what the words do to you, turning your insides to jelly. Riding him harder as he mutters in Spanish against your ear, you furiously fuck yourself to delirium. 

“Papi—“ It comes out as a strangled cry, Angel quick to stifle it beneath his hand. You keen against his palm - the slight hint of chain oil and whiskey embedded in his skin floods your senses and the coil in your belly sharply snaps, unravelling like wool. 

You come hard. Come thickly. And despite Angel’s attempts to muffle your screams - come loud. You don’t care if EZ can hear you outside or if Coco and Taza have their conversation in the bar halted by the sound of the dozen expletives curling off your tongue. 

All that matters is the feeling as Angel empties himself inside you - hot and sticky. All yours.

***

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[drabbles-mc]

Unfinished Business

Angel Reyes x Reader

Warnings: language, sex, oral sex

Word Count: 2.5k

A/N: I haven’t written smut in so long, but I’ve read so many good fics in the fandom that it inspired me to give it another shot. So, enjoy some dominant, angry Angel Reyes 🤤

It had been well over a week since you had spent any real quality time with Angel. You understood why he was busy—between the club and his family he hadn’t had more than a few spare minutes here and there to text you, or stop in quickly on his way home to say goodnight before taking off again. You weren’t mad about it, but you weren’t happy about it either.

But things were finally starting to calm back down for him. And yet, he had yet to reach out and ask to come over, or ask you to come and see him. You were patient and understanding but you were also needy. So you decided to take matters into your own hands. You knew that everyone was going to be at the clubhouse tonight, a miniature celebration of making it through a stressful couple of weeks, and you were going to make a guest appearance.

You leafed through your closet, deciding on a low-cut black tank top and a tight dark green mini-skirt. Angel loved it because it matched his bike, and you liked it because Angel’s pupils would double in size every time he saw you wear it. You slipped on a pair of black Converse and set off to do your hair and makeup.

You rolled into the scrapyard before the guys were back, which was exactly what you were hoping for. You parked your car, grabbed your purse, and made your way over to the clubhouse. It was sunny and silent, a very different vibe than what it was going to be in a couple hours when everyone was back home and ready to decompress.

Chucky was the only one to be seen when you strode in. He smiled and waved to you, “Hey, Y/N. No one is back yet.”

You smiled, nodding, “I know. I just got here early to take care of a few things. Plus, I can help you set up! What do you need me to do?”

He smiled, shaking his head, “I can’t ask you to do that. Angel would—”

“Angel isn’t here, is he?” you cut him off with a smile, “So, how can I help you, Chucky?”

He shifted on his feet, trying to figure out how to navigate these waters, “I need to go and get a liquor delivery. Can you stay here and keep an eye on the clubhouse for me? I should be back in less than an hour.”

You nodded, “You got it. Go do what you gotta do, Chucky.”

He gave a single nod, “You are the real Angel.”

You laughed to yourself as you watched him walk out of the clubhouse. You loved all of the guys, of course, but there was something so enjoyable about every exchange you had with Chucky. You never wanted to see him leave.

You took advantage of Chucky’s absence to set your plan in motion. You slipped off to the bathroom. It was tight quarters, which was the thing you hated most about the clubhouse, but you could make it work. You locked the door and set your phone up to record yourself. You set the phone on the one shelf in the bathroom that held a couple extra rolls of toilet paper, and then perched yourself up on the sink counter, feet resting on the closed toilet lid, making sure the camera got just enough of an upward angle to see clearly up your skirt. You dug around in your purse for a moment, smiling evilly to yourself as your fingers landed on your small bullet vibrator. You tossed your purse to the floor and hit the self-timer on your phone to start recording.

The bathroom and clubhouse were both silent. You smirked into the camera before making a show of slowly hiking up your skirt, exposing the small piece of pink fabric that was passing for your underwear. You turned on the vibrator, the sound seeming so loud against the silence of the small room that you were in.

You lowered it, lightly tracing it over the outside of your panties, gasping at the initial contact. Your body instinctively moved to grind against the vibrator, letting out a low moan. You knew you weren’t going to be able to hold out for very long—you hadn’t been touched by Angel or yourself in ten days and your body was screaming for a little bit of release.

You turned the intensity up on the vibrator, letting out a raspy, “Fuck,” as your body began to tremble. Your panties darkened and dampened from your arousal, and it was taking every last bit of self-control to not let yourself come right then. You bit down hard on your lip, “Mmm,” you threw your head back, “fuck, Angel, I miss you.”

It had only been a couple minutes but you knew you were going to have to tap out. You looked straight into the camera as you pulled your panties to the side, “Too bad I’ll have to cum without you,” you slid the vibrator inside of you and moaned loudly.

What started off as a tease for Angel vey quickly turned into some overdue relief for yourself. Between the feeling of you pumped the vibrator in and out, and the vibrations themselves, it was only a matter of moments before your eyes were rolling back in anticipation of your orgasm. You fought the urge to scream as your core tightened, legs locking up as your body finally got a sweet sense of release. You felt light-headed as you turned the vibrator off, trying to catch your breath as you slowly pulled it out of you.

You looked back into the camera, repositioning your underwear and sliding the vibrator in and out of your mouth, tasting yourself. You leaned forward with a satisfied smirk, “I’ll see you soon, Amor,” stopping the video.

Before watching it and sending it, you wanted to straighten yourself out first. You hopped down, fixing your skirt and checking to make sure your hair and makeup were still okay. You washed off your vibrator, putting it back in your purse with a chuckle. You grabbed your phone and left the bathroom, no one would ever know you were in there.

You took a seat at the bar, and after a quick rewatch of the video to make sure he would be able to hear you, you set about sending a text to Angel. Your fingers flew across the keyboard, “Since you haven’t been around to take care of business, I had to do it myself xo” you attached the video and sent it on its way. Your whole body was trembling for more than one reason now as you anxiously awaited an answer.

About five minutes later your phone buzzed, a notification for a text from Angel appeared on your screen. Your hands shook as you opened it, wondering what you were getting yourself into, “Better make sure those panties are off by the time I get home if you want me to fucking take care of business”

You let out a shudder, but didn’t respond to him. It’d be more fun this way. In the meantime, Chucky returned and the two of you got the place set up for everyone’s return. There wasn’t a whole lot to be done, but between the two of them it all got finished rather quickly.

Another hour or so ticked by, and more people had filtered in to be part of the action once everyone was home again. The music was on and people were already drinking, but you were scrolling through your phone when you heard the deafening sounds of the whole club arriving back at the clubhouse. You tossed your phone in your purse, placing the bag behind the bar where it wouldn’t get lost in the shuffle. You stood up, straightening yourself out before the guys all walked in.

Everyone was all smiles as they crossed the threshold of the clubhouse. You greeted all of them with smiles and hugs. You had caught Angel lingering at the back of the pack and you were wondering if that was calculated or not.

You stepped over to him to give him a hug and a kiss, but didn’t even get the chance. He spun you around and began firmly guiding you across the expanse of the clubhouse, “Bathroom, now,” he growled. Your whole body felt like it was on fire just from those two words.

He pushed you into the small room, closing and locking the door behind the both of you. You laughed, “Not even a hello?”

“Yea, you think you’re real fuckin’ funny, don’t you?” he backed you up against the sink counter. He had at least a foot on you, a height gap you usually tried to close with heels. You craned your neck back to look him in the eye. His expression read as angry but you could see the look in his eyes—he had been fighting the urge to take you right in the middle of the clubhouse. His hand crept around your throat and he applied the slightest bit of pressure, “You think I can’t take care of you?”

Your knees were already weak, but you weren’t going to give in that easily, “You certainly haven’t been.”

His grip on your neck tightened, “Better watch that fuckin’ mouth, Y/N, it’s gonna get you in trouble.”

“What’re you gonna do?” you smirked at him, loving every second of this game.

He let go of your neck, using both hands to yank your skirt up and heft you up onto the counter. The speed and ease with which he was able to toss you around never ceased to amaze you, and turn you on. His hands strayed down to your now-exposed hips. His fingers wrapped around the thin fabric of your underwear. “What’d I say about these?” he leaned in and growled into your ear.

Before you could respond he ripped them off, tossing them to the side, causing you to gasp. You reached for his belt but he grabbed your wrists, able to hold them both tightly with one hand. He leaned in, taking in your scent as his other hand cupped your face. The feeling of his beard against your neck made you break out in goosebumps. He kissed and sucked on your earlobe for a moment before asking, “You want me to take care of you, Princesa?”

You knew you were in for it when he started calling you that—that pet name was reserved for when you were being especially bratty. “Yes,” your voice was barely above a whisper.

Without another word he dropped to his knees, pulling you close to him by your hips. You braced yourself on the counter, whimpering in anticipation. His breath was warm against your thighs and core. You gripped his shoulders, pushing him into you. He let out what you assumed was a laugh as he pressed his tongue and lips against you. You moaned, nails digging into him as his tongue repeatedly went over your clit.

“Make me cum, Angel,” you begged.

He reached up, sliding two fingers into your mouth. You moaned, wetting them for him. He brought his hand back down, sliding his fingers in and out of you as his tongue continued to work you over. Your cries grew louder, and there was no doubt that the clubhouse was hearing you call his name, and Angel loved it. He slowly rose to his feet, still pumping his fingers into you. He pressed his lips hard onto yours, stifling your moans with a kiss for a moment before straying to your neck and leaving marks there for the rest of the world to see.

“Cum for me,” it was an order, and one that you were happy to oblige to. You gripped the back of his head, pulling his lips to yours in a heated kiss as you came.

“I love you, Angel,” you were trying to catch your breath still.

“Mmm, I love you too, Y/N, but we’re not done yet.”

“You said you wanted me to take care of business,” his hand was back at your throat, “We’re only halfway there. You still gotta pay up for that little stunt earlier, you know.”

He let go of your neck, guiding your hands to his belt buckle. You were still seated on the counter, hands shaky from everything you just experienced. You fumbled for a moment but were able to get the belt undone. You also undid the button and zipper on his jeans, nearly salivating as you tugged them down slightly. You lightly traced his erection through his boxers, causing him to gasp.

He pulled you off of the counter and spun you around so you were bent over it instead. He leaned close to your ear, “Enough teasing from you.”

You heard the sound of his jeans and boxers hitting the floor around his ankles. He lightly traced his fingers between your legs, your pussy still dripping. He let out a low chuckle as he lined himself up at your entrance. Your breathing wavered in anticipation. He slowly started to push into you, both of you letting out moans of pleasure.

He started thrusting into you slowly, pulling out almost all the way before filling you up again. You could hear him cursing under his breath about how good you felt, and it made your knees weak. The slow pace was torturous but you loved it.

Then, just as you were adjusting to the pace, he slammed into you. You yelped in surprise and he quickly wrapped a hand around your throat, applying pressure. “This is what you wanted, right?” he grunted as he continued fucking you over the counter, “Isn’t that right, Princesa? You wanted me to come home and take care of business?”

He let go of your throat and you coughed, trying to catch your breath. You were lightheaded from a mixture of the overstimulation of him fucking you and also the lack of blood that was getting to your brain while his hand was around your neck. Your hands gripped the edges of the counter as his fingertips dug into your hips, pulling you back against him over and over. His hold on you was the only thing keeping you from collapsing to the floor.

He smacked your ass, “I asked you a question.”

“Yes,” it was half-whisper, half-moan.

“Fuck, Y/N,” his voice was raspy, “You’re gonna make me cum.”

You felt his grip tighten even more as he continued to pound you. He let out a moan as he came inside you, making your knees finally give way. He was able to brace and keep you somewhat upright. He let out a chuckle as he pulled out of you, lifting you so that your back was pressed flush against his chest. You sank back against him with a shaky sigh.

“Is ten days too long, Y/N?” he whispered in your ear. All you could do was nod in response, earning another laugh from him. He spun you around and kissed you hard on the lips before letting go of you and pulling his pants back up. He slowly slid his hand up your thigh and between your legs, “Better clean yourself up, Amor. We still have a party to go to.”

[darklydeliciousdesires]

Angel Reyes Drabbles & Shorts

Each drabble is categorised under its own prompt.

“My hand or my belt. I’ll let you choose for once.”

“Shit, baby. You marked me up good.“

“So, I can’t even take a shower alone any longer, huh?”

“If you can’t sleep, I could help with that?”

“I need you to ride me, babe. Right now.”

“Oh, just shut up and kiss me.”

Three word short - Summer, sugar & laugh

“Lie back and let me lick this pretty little pussy until you can’t feel your legs any longer.”

“What do I need? I need you. Just you, all over me, right now.”

“Please, remind me again why we’re having sex against a tree?”

“Again? How can you want it again? Jesus, I’ve never met anyone so fucking horny before!”

“Take it all off, but leave those heels on.”

“Harder? You sure, baby.”

“Maybe I don’t want just you. Maybe I want your friend, too.”

“You’re more than just a one night stand.”

“I don’t think I’ve ever loved you more than I do right now.”

“I mean, I know we’re just friends, but we could add certain benefits?”

“Well, that’s about the best present I could have ever gotten. I think you better let me unwrap you.”

“You gotta give me a kiss, look. We’re under mistletoe, it’s the law.”

“Those kids? They get their noise right from you, you know.”

“Don’t say it unless you mean it. I couldn’t take the pain if you didn’t.”

“You’ve never had an orgasm? Are you kidding me right now?”

“What do I need? I need you. Just you, all over me, right now.”

“Do you want a back rub?”

“Harder? You sure, baby?”

“I’m tired, but not so tired that I don’t wanna be all over you.”

“Have you ever cum so hard, you’ve cried? I could make that happen for you, you know.”

“Do you need a hug? You look as if you do.”

[dc-marvel-life]

The Masterlist

This is the place where you can find all of my current writings. I write DC comics and Marvel fanfics/ships. I do write for LGBTQ+, I am pansexual myself. Just ask if you have a request and we can work something out.

Smut = @ Angst = () Fluff = $ Headcannon = % Drabbles = #

DC

Dick Grayson/Nightwing 

% - Dating Dick Grayson Would Include...

@ - Rough Day

Jason Todd/Red Hood

% - Dating Jason Todd Would Include...

$ - Secret Book

$ - Don't Touch

@ - First

$ - Shaking Things Up

$ - Same Hair

$ - Three Is A Crows, So Why Not Add More

% - What Jealous Jason Todd Would Be Like...

$ - Not For Me

$ - Don't Make It Harder On Me

% - Dating Jason Todd and Pietro Maximoff Would Be Like...

$ - My Only Love

Damian Wayne/Robin

% - Being Damian's Nanny Would Include...

$ - A Night In

() - Twin Bond

() - Strange Feeling 

Tim Drake/Red Robin

$ - Your Usual Right?

% - Dating Time Drake Would Include...

$ - One Night Out

% - Dating Savior!Tim Drake Would Be Like...

$ - It's All Apart Of The Hustle

% - Dating Hades!Tim Drake Would Be Like...

Jaime Reyes/Blue Beetle

$ - Procreate

Bat-Family

() - Ups and Downs but Mostly Downs

() % - If Batsis Had Depression and Self Harm

Bruce Wayne/Batman

$ - Overwhelmed

Marvel

Warren Worthington III/Angel

% - Warren Asking You Out Would Be Like...

Wanda Maximoff/Scarlet Witch

% - Dating Wanda Maximoff Would Be Like...

#$ - Should We?

Natasha Romanoff/Black Widow

% - What Dating Natasha Romanoff Would Be Like...

% - Dating Natasha Romanoff and Pietro Matimoff Would Be Like...

Pietro Maximoff/Quick Silver

% - Dating Natasha Romanoff and Pietro Matimoff Would Be Like...

% - Dating Jason Todd and Pietro Maximoff Would Be Like...

Steve Rodgers/Caption America

% - Dating Modern-Day Pre-Serum Steve Rogers

% - Dating Pre-Serum Steve Rogers In College

$ - Flesh Wound

# - Taxi Service 

Crossover

$ - When did This Happen (Jason Todd X Stark! Reader)

% - Dating Jason Todd and Pietro Maximoff Would Be Like...