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I posted 26 times in 2022

That's 13 more posts than 2021!

6 posts created (23%)

20 posts reblogged (77%)

Blogs I reblogged the most:

@earthtoharlow

@goldensonlyangel

@l0caltiredgirl

@multistann

@reidselle

I tagged 6 of my posts in 2022

#fezco x reader - 3 posts

#dominic fike x reader - 3 posts

#tom holland x reader - 3 posts

#euphoria - 2 posts

#peter parker x reader - 2 posts

#euphoria imagine - 2 posts

#brad simpson x reader - 2 posts

#nate jacobs x reader - 2 posts

#angus cloud x reader - 2 posts

#vinnie hacker x reader - 2 posts

Longest Tag: 33 characters

#tom holland peter parker x reader

My Top Posts in 2022:

#5

MASTERLIST

Fezco:

-Butterflies

Dominic Fike:

- Headcanon: Dating Dominic

Tom Holland:

- Love Songs (Peter Parker)

Brad Simpson:

-coming soon

Zabdiel De Jesus:

-coming soon

Nate Jacobs:

-coming soon

Calum Hood:

-coming soon

Vinnie Hacker:

-coming soon

99 notes - Posted January 9, 2022

#4

REQUESTS

Hey loves! I wanted to start a blog cause I enjoy reading the works of others. I wanna take requests from those who would like to submit any. The people I will write for are listed below, if there is someone different you would like me to write for, put it in the request! I don't have many rules, but if I don't feel comfortable with a request I will not write it. Please give me some time if you do request something I will definitely try to get it done asap. I don't mind writing smut but I am definitely not the best at it. If you have any requests you can submit them in the request link on my account! Thank you so much!

Rules:

-Please be respectful

-Specify the gender pronouns, I will assume female pronouns

-Please be specific in the details of your request

-Please be specific in character preferences

I will write:

-Scenarios

-Headcanons

-Oneshots

-Fluff, Angst, Suggestive Content

I will not write:

-Anything that I am not comfortable with writing

-Anything that may offend someone's sexuality, gender, identity, or ethnicity

-Dylan O'Brien (Stiles Stilinksi, Mitch Rapp, Thomas)

-Sebastian Stan (Bucky Barnes)

-5 Seconds of Summer

-Calum Hood

-Luke Hemmings

-Ashton Irwin

-Michael Clifford

-Jack Harlow

-Kian Lawley

-JC Caylen

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116 notes - Posted January 8, 2022

#3

Love Songs

Summary: You and Peter are best friends and get seated together on the plane for the trip to Europe. Thanks to turbulence you and Peter have a moment.

Requested by @gpiggy98

A/N: Thank you so much for your request! I paired this imagine with Love Songs by Maggie Lindemann, listen to it while reading it! Enjoy, let me know what you think!

Pairing: Peter Parker (Tom's) x You

Word Count: 870 words

Warnings: Fluff

https://youtu.be/C84k1OgZre4

You and Peter have been best friends since you moved into the apartment next door to him. You two were always together, most people assumed the two of you were dating. But that wasn't the case you were just friends. Every time someone would ask if you were a couple Peter was always quick to tell them you were just friends. It was freshman year that you felt different when he would call you his best friend. Then it hit you realized you had a crush on Peter. You knew you needed to keep it a secret.

You were getting ready to go to the airport for the Europe trip. A knock on the door lets you know that Peter is ready to go. You go to let him in and you see the way he looks at you with his cute smile

"Hey Pete"

"Hey, you ready yet? I called for the taxi it should be here in like five minutes"

"Yea, give me a second to grab my stuff," you tell him walking towards your room to grab your bag

"Let me help you," he says when you walk back out pulling your suitcase.

"I got it," you tell him.

"No, let me be a gentleman and help you," he smiles.

You grin at his antics and let him get the suitcase. He grabs your suitcase along with his and you two go to the elevator to the lobby of your building to get into your taxi. He puts your bags in the trunk and you get in the taxi.

"Are you excited?" he asks you

"Yes, but I'm a little nervous. I've never been on a plane before" you tell him honestly.

"You'll be okay, hopefully, we get paired up to sit together," he says with the smile that gives you butterflies

When the two of you get to the airport you check in your bags, go through security and meet up with the rest of the people going on the trip. You and Peter check in with the teachers and let them know you guys are there. Peter goes to say hi to Ned, while you find a spot to sit. The teacher then calls for everyone to come over, that they have announcements to make on how things will work when we reach Prague. You pretty much zone out for most of the speech due to mostly everyone talking over them. You pay attention when they say something regarding seating on the plane

"You can sit with who you want, you all need to pair up, you are all old enough to make smart decisions on where you sit, please make good choices"

You feel eyes on you, you instantly look up to find Peter looking at you smiling. When the teacher finishes their speech, Peter walks over to you.

“You ready to go,” he asks you

“Yup”

The two of you follow the rest of the group into the line to check-in. You scan your ticket and walk on the plane with Peter. The two of you find your seats, put your bags up and sit for the flight. You take the window seat and Peter sits in the middle. You start feeling a bit nervous when the plane gets going. Peter taps your leg you look at him passing you an earbud. You put it on hearing one of your favorite songs playing

"I'll take away the hurt"

"Tell me all your fears"

"And if you're feelin' scared, I'll be here"

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218 notes - Posted January 22, 2022

#2

Dating Dominic Headcanon

Pairing: Dominic Fike x You

Request by @gaiath: Hi can I please request dating Headcanons for Dominic Fike?

A/N: Thank you for your request! Hope you enjoy!

-Dominic always come to you for your opinion on his outfits

-He always tries to take you with him wherever he goes

-He's always there for you no matter what

-He calls you babydoll

-He loves seeing you get along with his family especially his mom and his little sister

-The two of you take his sister out whenever you go to Florida

-He takes you to Naples to show you where he grew up

-He loves to go on trips with you

-He loves going on adventures with you

-You always go to the studio to watch him record

-You help him with writing songs

-He takes you with him on set for Euphoria

-He loves to spoil you

-You to go to all of his shows

-He's always holding your hand

-He loves to cuddle with you

-He loves to just be in your presence

344 notes - Posted January 15, 2022

My #1 post of 2022

Butterflies

Summary: You and Fezco never really hung out or got to know each other. But when you two end up sharing a blunt alone, things get a little heated.

Pairing: Fezco x You

Warnings: Smoking, Mentioning of drugs, Language

Word Count: 1,054 words

You and Rue have been friends for years, when you found out she ended up in rehab you honestly were terrified. You always told her that she needed to stop, you never did anything stronger than smoke weed.

Rue just texted you that she was on her way to your house to hang out. Knowing Rue that meant she wanted to go get some stuff from Fez. That's all the two of you did together anymore since she got outta rehab and she became friends with Jules.

You hear a knock coming from the window, you look over to see Rue standing there.

"Hey bitch" you say letting her in.

"Wassup, you ready?" she asks.

"Yea, where we goin'?" you ask her already having an idea.

"To Fez's to chill," she says.

You two walk outside and start your walk to the gas station, it's about a twenty-minute walk from where you live.

"Where you been lately?" you ask Rue

"Around, with Jules mostly," she tells you

"What's up with you two? You dating" you ask

"Kinda, not really. All I know is, I like her a lot" she says

You smile, you've never seen her like this. You two finally make it to Fez's. Rue starts knocking on the door mad hard. Ash opens the door looking mad asf

"Why the fuck you knockin' like the cops' bro?" he asks

"Cause I can," Rue says walking in the house

"Hey Ash," you say walking in after Rue

"Come right in then," Ash says closing the door behind us

Rue and I walk into the house and into the living room. Fez is sitting on the couch on his phone. He looks up to see who walked in

"Rue I told you I'm not giving you any more drugs," he tells her

"C'mon Fez, I just need a couple," Rue says

"No Rue, you just got outta rehab and shit. You needa stop messin' with this shit" he tells her

Her phone starts ringing, she answers it and talks for a minute. She hangs up the phone

"I gotta go," she says getting up and leaving without a word. Once the door slams shut. Fezco looks at me and asks

"What'd you need?"

"Just give me my regular," you say now wanting to get outta his house.

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2,283 notes - Posted January 9, 2022

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Guess I missed a lot. I kind of figured this was going to happen. There concerts haven’t been as packed as the usually were. I can honestly say I truly feel bad for Chris. He’s such a bright soul and CNCO is everything to him (not saying it isn’t for the others but I’m a Chris girl). I hope he’s able to be successful outside of this. On a side note

Hearing Chris on twitch say “what the Fuck” I’m English gives me life.

Yeah, they've been put in such an unfortunate situation by the very people who were supposed to be helping them in the industry. And all this Zabdiel stuff is pretty fucked up in my eyes. I want the best for their individual futures, and I hope that one day, when they've all figured out how to navigate the industry on their own, they can come back together and absolutely dominate

Lmao yes though. Chris saying "what the fuck" is always my favorite. It's funny because I feel like he used to try to censor himself and try not to curse in the beginning of his streaming, but now he swears like a sailor and I live for it 😅

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Baby Ya De Dije

Masterlist

A/N: The credit of the gifs goes out to the lovely @poutyzabdiel and thank you Zabdiel for feeling yourself and pulling my hair into your lane. Im not complaining but please let me breath for the love of god. 

Word Count: about 3.7k oops

Warnings: Its smut, guys its me. Just look at my masterlist, most of it is smut. Unprotected sex, oral, spanking, fingering, etc. 

You took time off of work to spend time with Zabdiel while he was away on tour. The two of you were sightseeing in Spain, Madrid. The weather was warm so you wore a dress that hugged your curves yet loose enough for the wind to push the fabric around. You paired the dress with your favorite wedges and a small handbag. Your makeup was kept natural as the heat from the sun would melt any makeup right off. You also “forgot” to wear any underwear, hoping the wind would ride up your dress at the right moment. Being away from Zabdiel for a long time made you miss him and you were looking to get fucked hard. The only way to bring out Zabdiel’s rough dominant side was to behave like a brat. The two of you walked out of the hotel hand in hand, and that is where the light teasing began. In the elevator you leaned on him, purposefully pushing your breasts against his bicep. 

“¿Qué quieres hacer primero?" You asked as you bit your lip pretending to ponder on the sightseeing “¿Plaza de la Villa?”

You bat your eyelashes innocently as you waited for Zabdiel to answer. He clenched his jaw as he thought for a second. 

“Dale, que a mi no me importa mucho. Solamente quiero pasar el día con mi amol." Zabdiel winked at you. 

A light blush clouded your cheeks as you got on your tippy-toes and kissed his cheek. The elevator doors opened and you guided his hand out. You purposefully went in front of him, swaying your hips ensuring the fabric would ride up just a bit to give him a preview of what's to come. You guys started at la Plaza de la Villa, and toured the city with light touching here and there and occasionally rubbing up against him. The two of you were currently in Chocolatería San Ginés hot choc n chorrus waiting for your order of chorrus. You slipped out of your wedge nonchalantly and began to run your foot up Zabdiels calf.

“¿Bebé que impensas que estás haciendo?" Zabdiel questioned in a low growl, warning to stop it.

"What do you mean? I'm not doing anything.” You spoke in your most innocent voice as you batted your lashes continuing to stroke his leg inching closer to his thigh. 

“You know exactly what you're doing.” Zabdiel hissed with his thick Puerto Rican accent that always made your knees weak.

Before you could answer him, the waiter stopped by and placed the churros with  a small bowl of chocolate syrup in the middle of the table. 

“Gracias” Zabdiel smiled at the waiter, and you took that opportunity to move your foot further up his leg and lightly touched his cock. 

Zabdiel immediately grabbed your foot with one hand moved it away from his dick held it on his thigh and shot you a warning look. 

“If you don't stop you're going to regret it when we get back to the hotel,” Zabdiel growled giving you a stern look. 

“Fine.” You pouted as you went to move your foot back, but Zabdiel squeezed onto it. 

“Mi amol this was your last warning.” Zabdiel asserted. 

“I know.” You continued to pout. 

With that, Zabdiel let go of your foot allowing you to slip it back into your wedge. A sly smile formed on your lips as you grabbed a churro and dipped the tip in the chocolate syrup. A drop of chocolate began to slide down the side of the churro which gave you a perfect opportunity to lick up the length of the churro and wrap your lips around the tip. You let out a soft moan as the delicious syrup hit your taste buds. You looked away from your churro to see Zabdiel glaring right at you with lust clouding his eyes. 

“¿Que te dije?" Zabdiel scowled.

“But I didn't touch you!” You protested as you put the churro back in your mouth, hollowing your cheeks around it. 

“Nena you know I meant stop teasing me.” Zabdiel hissed.

That hiss drove a pool straight to your thighs. Instinctively you crossed your legs trying to create some sort of friction. Zabdiel noticed the shift in your sitting position and smirked leaning back in his chair.

“So this is a game to you? Yet, here we are with you squirming in your seat probably trying to rub your clit against something. Y/N, did you forget that cunt is mine? And I don't remember allowing you to play with whats mine.” Zabdiel interrogated as he leaned back in, grabbed a churro and began to eat it. 

“No.” You mumbled looking away from his gaze and tried not to think of the moisture between your legs growing. When Zabdiel called your body parts his, it always drove you crazy and you lived for it. Even when he went away on tour and would send you little reminders about what was his, it would make you clit pulsate immediately. He knew that, and now the tables were turning on you which you did not like, thus you let out your inner brat. 

“No what?” Zabdiel glared as one hand snaked under the table and lightly touched your knee cap as he made his way up to your thigh. 

“No this isn't a game, and if it was, I would be winning.” You hissed glaring at him. 

“Excuse me, Nena?” Zabdiel asked as he squeezed your thigh. He was looking for you to say “no papi”, which you were in the mood to push limits so he was going to have to work for it. 

Zabdiels stern words sent your core pulsating, you were soaked thinking about all the ways he was going to punish you later. You loved it when Zabdiel became all rough and dominant during sex, it was against his nature which made it more thrilling and a bigger turn on for you. 

“You heard me.” You glared back, as you hollowed your cheeks for the churro to slide in your mouth.

Purposefully, you pulled the churro in and out of your hollow cheeks, never breaking eye contact.

“You really want to be a brat right here?” Zabdiel warned. “You really want me to cut our date short because I have to discipline you?” 

“But Papi I'm not done eating and I barely did anything” You protested as you swallowed the last bit of churro.

“Now you are,” Zabdiel remarked as he called over the waiter. 

His hand never left your thigh and squeezed it hard enough to send a silent warning. Which you did not hed to any warning as you grabbed his hand and tried to bring it up to your thigh. The waiter came within ear distance of the table and handed Zabdiel the check to which Zabdiel quickly gave him a little more than the amount owed and told him to keep the change. 

“I hate to do this mi amol, but I guess I'm going to have to punish you.” Zabdiel sighed as he watched the waiter walk away. 

“Papi I’ll be good.” You whispered staring at his jaw clench. 

“Baby ya te dije de terminarla pero no obedeciste.” Zabdiel spat as he exited the restaurant. 

“Why don't we go to the Sabatini Gardens and you clear your head papi and see that I'm actually a really good girl.” You pleaded batting your eyelashes and rubbing your thumb against his hand trying your best to play the innocent card. 

Smirking Zabdiel looked at you, still with lust filling his eyes and asked mockingly “¿Qué paso con this is my game and I always win?" 

"Well, you don't look like you're in the merciful mood." You commented. “And that's not what I'm looking for. I like it when I get my way and it doesn't look like you'll give me my way today.”

"Aye mami te olvidaste that I'm in charge." Zabdiel laughed. 

That is when it clicked in your head that there was no way out of the punishment Zabdiel had already planned at the restaurant. There was no point in trying to calm him down as you quickly glanced at a tent in his pants. 

“Well, it looks like someone is excited.” You smirked. “Too bad I’m not in the playful mood either.”

“Ahí está la mocosa." Zabdiel glared as the two of you reached the garden. 

“You love it when I tease you like this and you know it.” You remarked cockily as you ripped off a flower from the garden. 

“Nena, más que hablás así, el peor tú castigó." Zabdiel huffed. 

“Oops.” You spoke in your most innocent voice as you purposefully dropped your flower in front of Zabdiel. 

You stood in front of him and bent down to pick it up, making sure he had a good view of your lack of clothing. Zabdiel grabbed your hand and dragged you into the maze finding a dead end and cornered you in. 

“Get on your knees.” Zabdiel hissed. 

“Pero-” You began to protest as Zabdiel snaked his hand around your small throat. 

“Qué te dije?” Zabdiel questioned looking at you sternly. 

You obeyed, sinking to the ground on your knees with your hands resting on your thighs waiting for Zabdiel to make the next move. Zabdiel pulled his zipper down and released his member, allowing for it to hit his abdomen as he made a ponytail for you. 

“Suck.” He demanded. 

As your lips hovered over his shaft Zabdiel tugged on your locks.

“If you tease, I won't let you cum today.” He warned. 

You nodded and licked up his shaft and sucked his pre-cum. You swirled your tongue over his head and began to take more of him in. 

“Te gusta estar en el piso sucio chupando me?" Zabdiel groaned as he tugged on your hair harder and began to thurst his hips. “You're a dirty little slut you know that?” 

You held in the need to moan as you loved it when Zabdiel degraded you. Suddenly, Zabdiel tugged on your hair. 

“Nena I asked you a question.” Zabdiel hissed as he took control. 

You moaned a yes in response as Zabdiel hit the back of your throat with his head. You began to tear up and gag on him, causing a moan to escape his lips. You swallowed a few times, giving him a tighter feel of your mouth. He pulled out aggressively and helped you stand up. 

“Bend over and spread your legs,” Zabdiel commanded. 

You did exactly as he asked as you felt your pool drip down your thigh. As you bent down, you felt the fabric of your dress lift up exposing your glistening pussy.

“Only a whore gets this wet,” Zabdiel growled as he ran a finger through your slit.

The contact you desperately needed made a moan pierce through your plump lips. You didnt even get to finish the moan as his hands made contact with your throat and mouth.

“Shut up or someone will hear.” He hissed.

You nodded and bit your lip trying to muffle yourself. 

Smack

His hand landed on your right ass cheek, making you whimper. 

"Dónde está tú tanga?" Zabdiel asked

"I didn't want to wear one." You mumbled trying to hold in your moans. 

"¿Por que?" He questioned again as he ran his fingers through your slit waiting for you to answer. 

"Ah…Because...mmmm…." You choked out biting your bottom lip as Zabdiel inserted a finger inside you.

He quickly pulled out and smacked your right ass cheek again. 

"Diceme." He demanded as he recoated his fingers with your juices. 

"I...I'm ahhhh….slut." You managed to choke out.

"Ya sabía éso mira que mojada estás nena." Zabdiel groaned smacking your ass again. 

He grabbed his member and began to coat it in your juices. You squeezed your eyes shut trying to concentrate on not moaning too loud. You grabbed onto the bush wall as Zabdiel rammed his full member inside your pulsating core. At first, it was painful being stretched the way you were without any time to adjust. Yet, mixed with the pain was the pleasure you were craving all along. He smacked your ass a few more times, making sure you were aware of who was in charge. You felt Zabdiel’s thrusts get sloppy as he was balls deep inside you. He came inside you and your walls clenched around him as a signal you were close to. Yet he pulled out and helped you stand up straight. 

“But I didn't get to cum!” You protested as Zabdiel was fixing his pants.

“If you do cum without my permission I won't fuck you until I get back from tour,” Zabdiel warned. 

Slowly Zabdiels cum spilled out of you and made a trail down your thigh. 

“You better clean that up before someone notices,” Zabdiel commanded.

You looked down your thigh and back at him as if he were to tell you what to do. 

“Cometelo,” Zabdiel smirked crossing his arms looking at you dead in the eye. 

You locked eyes with him as you glided your finger from the end of the trail to your cunt and sucked your finger clean. 

“Good girl. Now every time you feel more pour out, I want you to do that.” Zabdiel ordered.

You spent the rest of the day sightseeing with Zabdiel quietly. You continuously pressed your thighs together and gave Zabdiel pleading looks to help you cum. Every chance he got he would place his hand on your thigh and whisper all the things he was going to do to you after you got back to the hotel. He kept turning you on, doing nothing about it but smirking at you letting you breathe for a bit and riling you up again. After hours upon hours of Zabdiel sexually frustrating you, you begged to go back to the hotel.

“Pero hay un montón que no vimos mi amol." Zabdiel protested. 

"Pero baby I'm tired and need to shower." You pleaded. 

You looked at Zabdiel giving him your best puppy eyes and pouting your lip. He rolled his eyes and let out an annoyed groan. 

“Vamos.” He finally agreed taking your hand and leading you back to the hotel. 

The walk back to the hotel was quiet and you continuously bit your swollen lip. There was still some of Zabdiel’s cum inside you, but not enough to drip. Once the door to the elevator closed you faced the doors holding your arms and standing as far away from Zabdiel as possible. Zabdiel quietly laughed, as he watched you throw a civil tantrum, fully knowing once the hotel room door closed, that is when you would burst. The elevator doors opened and he watched as you exited, still not looking or saying a word to him. Had he not been as tall as he is, he would have been feet away from you by the pace of your walk. He watched, still smirking as you slammed open the hotel room and locked yourself in the bathroom. 

“¿Nena que estás haciendo?" Zabdiel finally asked breaking the silence. 

You continued to ignore him as you turned on the shower and slipped out of your dress and lace bralette. 

“Y/N ¿que te pasa?" Zabdiel innocently asked as he fiddled with the cheap lock hotels have in bathrooms.

Silence. This was your tantrum, instead of giving him what he was expecting, you bit your tongue and chose not to say a word. You stepped into the shower and began to clean yourself up. 

Click

You heard the bathroom door unlock and your blonde boyfriend slipped out of his clothes to join you. Once he stepped inside the shower, even though you were not done you grabbed your towel and made your way to the couch. 

“Mi amol ¿no me hablás más?" Zabdiel continued to try to break your silence. 

“Fuck you.” You mumbled under your breath as you scrolled through your phone. 

"Nena yo castigó not you." Zabdiel blurted out as he shut the water off. 

“That's nice.” You mumbled under your breath again still playing on your phone. 

Zabdiel walked out of the bathroom with a white robe loosely tied shut. The way his shoulder semi showed and his collarbone partially stuck out sent heat to your core. 

"¿No te cambiaste?" He asked looking at the way the robe rode up on your upper thigh.

You huffed in annoyance, rolling your eyes. 

“Baby ya te dije-” Zabdiel continued, as he walked over to you smiling. 

“Ya me dijiste muchas cosas pero no me importa. I'm mad at you." You cut Zabdiel off as you shut your phone screen and placed it on the side table. 

He stopped in his tracks and glared at you holding in a giggle. 

“��Estas enojada?" Zabdiel asked you bewildered. "Te castigue y estás enojada?" 

"No!" You barked. 

"¿No que?" Zabdiel inquired slowly inching closer to you. 

“You didn't let me cum today so I'm not talking to you anymore.” You pouted as you reached for your phone. 

Before you could grab your phone you were lifted off the couch. You yelped in surprise as Zabdiel placed you on his lap. 

“Te dije” Zabdiel began as he waved his pointer finger at you “if you don't tease me I will let you cum.” 

“Ya and the sun has set, and the whole day you teased me. I should punish you.” You complained.

“¿Preciosua estas enojada por el castigó?" Zabdiel asked as he made tsk tsk tsk noises. 

You nodded your head as you looked away from him crossing your arms. A lust formed in Zabdiels eyes as he watched your wet hair drop water down to your now pushed up breasts. He picked you up bridal style and roughly threw you on the bed. The towel undid itself and Zabdiel hovered over your body like a hungry lion. He kissed you hungrily and pulled on your bottom lip. A wetness began to form between your legs for what felt like the millionth time. He kissed your jaw and made his way to your tender spot below your ear. You let out a soft whimper as  Zabdiels hands traveled down your body. He rubbed his thumbs over your hardened nipples and you arched your back. He removed his lips from your tender spot and placed it on one nipple while caressing the other. You snaked your hand into his blonde locks and tugged. He ignored your pleas for more as he paid attention to your other nipple. When he was done he kissed down he valley of your breasts and slowly made it down past your belly button. You spread your legs and intertwined them with his upper back begging for friction. 

“Mi amol estás tan mojada." He groaned looking at your glistening cunt. 

He lowered his head and began to attack your swollen nerve endings. You bucked your hips still begging for more. You tugged on his blonde locks as whimpers escaped your plump lips. He inserted two digits and began to slide inside you. He pumped a few times, then he began to curl his fingers hitting your sweet spot. As he made figure-eights and pumped you were a moaning mess. Your walls clenched around his fingers, signaling you were ready to release. 

“Papi..please.” You begged between the moans. 

“Dale.” Zabdiel permitted. 

You let out a string of curses and moans of his name as your eyes rolled to the back of your skull. He rode you out never slowing his pace down. When you came down from your high, Zabdiels fingers were knuckles deep inside you still pumping.

 "Princesa I'm making you cum." Zabdiel said as he removed himself from your swollen clit.

"But I already did." You said confused 

"I want my cunt to cum again hasta yo estoy cansado." He responded and went back to work. 

You were still sensitive and it did not take much for a knot to form in your stomach again. Zabdiel added a third finger stretching your walls further and added more pressure to your sweet spot. Your walls squeezed Zabdiels fingers again and he moaned against you, telling you to release again. You did as you were silently asked and released again. Your thighs shook around his head which he held one down with his free hand. After you came down from your second orgasm Zabdiel stood up and slowly removed his robe. His member was already hard and pre-cum spilling through the head. He aligned his member against your swollen pussy. He rubbed it against you naturally lubricating himself and hitting your swollen clit each time. You were so sore and sensitive you felt every move. You were already so wet that it did not take long for his member to be soaked in your juices. Once he was satisfied he rammed himself inside you and rubbed your pulsating clit. You easily stretched around him, and took in his length easier than normal. 

“Sos tan linda mi amol.” Zabdiel purred as he admired your body and leaned down to kiss you. You grabbed the back of his neck as he lifted you slightly off the bed and he picked you up. He laid on the bed and grabbed your hips. He lifted you up so you could resync into him. You took over and created a comfortable pace. As you went back down you grinded against him. He let out a groan, and grabbed onto your breasts causing you to moan out. You felt his dick twitch inside you. 

“Cum inside me papi and let me cum in the middle of your sweet release” You purred as you held onto his shoulders for support as you kissed him pulling his bottom lip. 

Zabdiel nodded allowing you to cum for the third time that night. You felt a new warmth inside you as Zabdiel released inside you. After he was done, you creamed his member and pulled out, sinking into the bed and laying next to him. The two of you caught your breathes and Zabdiel got up he grabbed your thighs planting a kiss on each one. 

“What are you doing?” You questioned furrowing your eyebrows. 

“I'm not done with my cunt,” Zabdiel growled as he pushed the mixture of juices back inside you.

You laid your head back on the pillow, fully understanding now that this was your punishment. Zabdiel was not going to let go of his pussy until he was satisfied with the number of times he made you cum. 

[chrisdiels-babygirl]

CNCO'S Favorite Lingerie On You

I apologize in advance for this, also I hate myself for including joel and erick because I will always see them as babies👁👄👁 so for that sin imma go say 10 hail marys and take a bath in holy water🙈

Chris:

Ok so I have thoughts about this whew🥵 so Chris loves red so its no surprise he would love seeing you in red lingerie, he thinks you look so sexy in it and he can't help himself when he see's you in it. He could be on the phone, playing fortnight, playing with ollie or you two could even be on a night out but the second Chris knows you're wearing this lingerie set he's rushing you home, touching, groping and kissing you like it's the first time you guys had sex all over again. I could also definitely see him loving biting down on the ribbon between your breasts to pull the bralette open, roughly groping your breasts in the process while he shoves his tounge in your mouth to make out with you while you needily buck your core up against his growing erection, him lightly chuckling against your neck whispering how much of a needy little girl you are.

Zabdiel:

Idk why but I could just picture zabdiel loving seeing you in this purple set, he'd love the contrast of the purple against your beautiful skin. I could see him working non stop, late at night without breaks on music at his desk in the apartment, so you decided to make him take a break. You'd come strutting into the room, rubbing his shoulders while you whisper in his ear telling him to take a break. He looks up at you taking in what your wearing, he tells you to start riding his thick, juicy thigh, so you do. He gently pulls on one of the straps resting between your breasts letting it snap back against your hot skin, you gasp in surprise. He kisses his way up between your breasts all the way up to your ear where he whispers how naughty you are for distracting him and then he tugs on your earlobe with his teeth.

Richard:

Ok so I could definitely see Richard loving seeing you in this. He would think you look so fuckin hot in it. I feel like maybe richard could be on the phone with Chris talking about going out tonight, but then you come into the room wearing this and suddenly he's hanging up on Chris not even giving him an explanation. He looks you up and down telling you that he is worship your body the way it deserves to be tonight, I could maybe even see him fucking you with the lingerie still on because you look so good in it, he would just pull your panties to the side teasing your slit with his cock, watching you squirm underneath him, begging for him to just fuck you already, but he's having way too much fun teasing you and just looking at how fuckin hot you look underneath him in that lingerie set.

Erick:

I feel like Erick would think you look so pretty and hot in pink. I feel like you would go on a shopping trip with your friends and end up buying this as a surprise for Erick and when you get home you tell him you have a surprise for him. When you walk out into the room wearing this lingerie set his jaw drops to the ground, he wouldn't be able to keep his hands off you. He would definitely get you to model it first, turning around to show off your ass in it and also leaning forward to give him a better view of your breasts, until finally he can't take it anymore and he just has to fuck you.

Joel:

I feel like joel would love how pure and innocent you would look in this bodysuit because deep down you both know how nasty the two of you are together, but he loves when you play innocent and submissive because it brings out his dominate side which you love because it means your getting fucked properly just the way you both like it.

[imgloriaa]

Here are some good prompts for one shots and headcannons and I’ll do a separate list next of prompts for full stories 

The song you choose for your first dance

Babysitting your cousins for the afternoon

 how he posts about you for the first time on Instagram

You develop a crush on one of the actors in the TV show you guys are watching together how he reacts ( for example Dominic Fike and the girl could go on and on about how he’s so gorgeous and he can sing an act and then the guy will just be like you realize I do all of that too right )

The type of pillow/blanket fort you make or you could even do making the blanket fort

The vacation he surprises you with

What you would call your vlogging channel (  example colon crew )

His reaction to you being Tumblr famous not having a fan account but an aesthetic one

The duet you sing together

The nails he picks out for you

Making pasta dinner together or something





i have a headcannon draft of zabdiel making pasta with his italian girlfriend actually 😂😂

[thequeenkrys15]

His Woman

This fic is dedicated to Miss Nadia, aka @flamediel​​

First off, I would like to apologize to you Queen, because this took much longer than I imagined, but I hope you enjoy it nonetheless.

About a month ago, Miss Nadia underwent a lot of unnecessary hate for no reason. Really all hate is unnecessary, but it was hate nonetheless. I would like to remind everyone who reads this fic that it there is never a good reason to be malicious to someone, and that it is always better to spread positivity. In my eyes, we are all kings and queens and should treat each other as such. 

Miss Nadia, please know that to me, you are awesome. You are amazing, and marvelous and every positive word in the dictionary in every language. You are a queen, an empress a GODDESS, and if anyone tells you differently they can kick rocks because they’re peasants and queens don’t have time for peasants. And if no one has said it today, I LOVE YOU! And so does this man right here!

Pairing: Zabdiel de Jesus x Nadia!Reader

Word Count: 2950

Warnings: Slight Angst, Smut, 18+, minors DNI, protected sex (no glove, no love), fondling, fingering, oral (female receiving), fluff, and google translated spanish

Without further adeu, Miss Nadia sweetie, enjoy!

Dating a musician was hard for anyone, especially when that musician was in a famous band like Nadia’s man. CNCO was often doing promo and concerts, sometimes it was hard to find time. And it didn’t help that the two of them were in a long-distance relationship. Some of the guys trying to hit on her in Cairo were so rude. And Nadia could only imagine all the women making themselves look “too available” for Zabdiel. But alas, he always made sure to silence her insecurities. “You’re the only one for me, Nadia, mi amol”, he would say in that thick Puerto Rican accent that always made her swoon. They always Facetimed each other every day and flew out to see each other when they could. They say time apart makes the heart grow fonder, then the two of them must be infatuated, because Nadia and Zabdiel were in love.

           Time seemed to align perfectly for Zabdiel and Nadia. CNCO got some vacation time to relax, and Nadia saved up enough sick days and vacation days two get a whole two months of paid leave. How would the two choose to spend this newfound time? Why with each other of course! Zabdiel put everything in motion the second he knew she was coming. He wanted this time off to be stress free and be filled with love and romance for his woman, Nadia. The next two months were about to be the best she has ever had.

           After getting off the plane in Miami, Nadia was overrun with happiness and joy, and just in a few moments, she would see the love of her life. As she approached Baggage Claim, it’s like the world stopped. Zabdiel had been searching for Nadia for the past 15 minutes, and once his eyes locked with hers, a huge smile spread across his face. It started as a sprint, and then a full-blown dash as they ran to each other. When the two finally had their arms wrapped around each other, a wash of calm and clarity overcame them both. This felt right, this felt like love.

“Hola mi amol, estoy tan feliz de que estés aqui”, he whispered into her ear.

“I missed you so much, baby”, Nadia cried into his shoulder happily.

           Zabdiel and Nadia broke apart after a few more minutes, wiping their eyes and walking hand in hand, grabbing her suitcases, and striding out of the airport. The two headed to his car and put the bags in the trunk. Zabdiel opened the door for his woman, and the two of them climbed in and started their ride home.

“Te amo mi cariño”, he kissed her hand.

“And I love you”, she said sweetly.

Nadia knew that these next two months were going to be a blast.

 Time Jump

             These two months were going nothing like Nadia thought it would. Don’t get her wrong, Zabdiel was treating her like a queen in every sense of the word, from feeding her fruit, to afternoon massages, to late night lovin! When it came to Zabdiel, Nadia was on cloud nine, but it was something else that was bringing her down more than usual: the fans. Now in the beginning, the CNCOwners were ecstatic about the relationship Nadia had blossomed with Zabdiel, and for the most part, they still are. There are positive messages in her inbox from the fans all the time, and they always lift her spirits when she’s down. But lately, somethings been off with them, or at least some of them. It started when Nadia was giving weekly updates to the fans about what Mr. de Jesús was up to. Even though the band was on break, he still did somethings band-related, like producing music. Sometimes when he’s in his element, she likes to get a video of him because she knows the fans would love the content. Or when you catch him doing something cute like playing with Appa, she knew the fans would swoon. Even though most of the fans were showing her love, some were showing her hate. Like HATE, hate. Like hate to the point where they were telling her to kill herself. Like, who does that? At first, she didn’t pay them any mind, because of course there were always the nay-sayers. But the comments started getting worst, like to the point where they were making her cry. She couldn’t believe there were people like this on the internet. She tried to keep this from Zabdiel as long as she could, this time was supposed to be about them, not some asshats that were trying to bring her spirits down. But of course, Zabdiel knew his woman way too well for her to keep a secret like this.

           Zabdiel had just got home from a dinner run when he walked in and noticed the apartment was eerily silent.

“¡Nadia, estoy en casa!” he shouted through the home to place her. She didn’t respond.

           He placed the food in the refrigerator and went in search of his girlfriend, finally finding her in the bedroom.

“Nena, ¿me has oído? Why didn’t you respond?”

           He turned her around in the bed, just to find she was crying her eyes out.

“¿Por que estás llorando? What happened?”

           Still trying to save face, Nadia pushed it aside to change the subject.

“Everything’s fine honey. What did you get to eat?” She was totally lying in his face, and Zabdiel was not having it.

           Before Zabdiel could ask again what had her in distress, her phone lit up with a notification, and before she could redirect his attention, he snatched her phone away.

“What is this, Nadia?” he tapped on the notification.

“It’s nothing Zab. Please don’t open---”

           But it was too late. He had opened it, and what he saw made him bubble with anger. Countless negative comments on her social media degrading her, berating her, calling her names and how she was worthless. One he scrolled past literally told her to kill herself. Are they serious? He could not believe that his so called “fans” were the ones harassing her like this. Oh, he was going to put a stop to this once and for all.

“¿Por cuánto tiempo ha estado sucediendo esto?” he asked in sorrow.

“Zabdiel, please.” She just wanted to forget about it, but he wouldn’t budge.

“How long, Nadia.” His tone was firmer, and because she knew he wasn’t going to leave it alone, she conceded.

“A few weeks.” She sighed. He huffed in frustration but spoke to her in a soft tone.

“Why didn’t you tell me?” he asked in curiosity, not understanding why she would keep something like this from him.

“Because I didn’t want you to worry, okay? This time together was supposed to be about us, not some mean fans. I just shouldn’t have let it get to me so much.”

           At the sound of her blaming herself for this nonsense, Zabdiel wrapped Nadia up in the tightest hug he could muster, quieting her claims.

“Escúchame mi amol. None of this your fault, and I am sorry this has happened. Those are not my fans; they are just evil people with nothing better to do. I’m gonna put a stop to this in the morning.”

Nadia tried to protest, but he shushed her concerns, leaving no room for discussion. He kissed her forehead.

“If this happens again nena, you have to tell me so I can fix it. I can’t help if you don’t let me. Okay?” he held her face in his hands as she nodded, showing she understood.

           He kissed her lips tenderly, savoring the taste of her. It started off slow, but the kiss grew hungrier, more primal than anything before. His tongue slid into her mouth, dancing around each other, until Nadia’s tongue gave in to his, accepting his dominance.

“I’m gonna make you forget all about them hermosa” he whispered into her ear.

           He laid her down on the bed as he began to kiss under her jaw, moving toward her neck and shoulder juncture, suckling her pulse point. She moaned, knowing that tonight was going to be a long one. His hands held her waist, as he slid her shirt up, exposing her stomach. He kissed and nipped along the sides her tummy, forcing her shirt up. He pulled away for a split second, finally pulling her shirt off, getting frustrated with the fabric. He was mesmerized by the way her breasts looked in her black bra; he was practically salivating at the mouth.

“Eres exquisita” he leaned down to kiss her neckline, traveling to her cleavage, nipping at the rise of her left boob, and then the right.

“You have too many clothes on” Nadia said as she slid her hands under his shirt, desperate to feel him as he was feeling her.

           He pulled away to get his shirt off, as Nadia threw her bra across the room. Zabdiel was back on her in seconds, sucking her left nipple into his mouth while he fondled the right breast in his huge hand. His warm mouth was doing wonders for her body, and all the pleasure she felt was shot straight to her core. He kissed the valley in between her breasts and down her stomach, knowing exactly where he was headed. Undoing her zipper, he worked her pants off her body and tossed them to the side of the bed, leaving her in her black underwear. He sniffed between her legs, nuzzling her nub which sent a jolt up her spine.

“Hueles dulce” he sighed as he pulled her panties off her body, leaving her bare.

           He pulled her legs over his shoulders, gripped her thighs, and licked a long stripe up from her slit to her pearl, making her gasp.

“But you taste even sweeter.” Zabdiel was grinning like a Cheshire cat.

           If there was one thing people knew about Zabdiel, it was that he had an oral fixation. He always had something in his mouth, whether it was gum, a lollipop, or in this case, her pussy. And he was an expert with his tongue, knowing just where to lick to get his woman stimulated. He licked in between her lips, just so she could get a feel for him. He then licked at her clit, drawing her favorite star pattern, sending her to another galaxy. Nadia was a moaning mess, her hand flew to where his head was, physically telling him not to move an inch. But Zabdiel wouldn’t dare, he was enjoying this just as much as she was. Knowing that it was him causing his woman so much pleasure, made him painfully hard in his pants. But his woman had to cum first.

“Do you want more, my love?” Nadia was gasping for air, nodding her head frantically, but that wasn’t enough for him.

“Usa tus palabras, hermosa” he breathed into her core as he licked down her slit.

“Yes! Baby please, I need more!” she begged, desperate to chase her high.

           Zabdiel inserted his middle finger into her hot channel, and then his index, massaging her inner walls. He found that one spot inside her that made her back arch, hips rising off the bed. This action made Nadia’s eyes roll in the back of her head; she was gripping the sheets for dear life, whining. She was so close, he just needed to say it. And he knew it too.

“It’s okay nena, I got you. Dale” he sucked her pearl into his mouth, hard.

           That one word and one action, lit her body on fire. Her orgasm was explosive, mind and body in the clouds, she didn’t think she would ever come down. Zabdiel worked her through her orgasm until she returned to earth, drinking up everything she had to give him. He sat up, and peering at his face he looked like a glazed donut. He hopped off the bed for a split second, getting his pants and boxers off in one push. Nadia would have had to seen it a thousand times, but she will never get tired of seeing just how magnificent Zabdiel’s penis was. She reached out to grasp it, but Zabdiel pushed her hand away, leaning over her.

“No nena, tonight is about you. Relájate” he said as he nestled in between her thighs.

           He kissed her first, slow and sensual, pouring out all his emotions in one action. He leaned over to the side to grab a condom out of the night drawer. Once he put the condom on, he lined himself up at her entrance, and ever the gentleman, he peered up at her to make sure she was okay. Holding on to his biceps, she nodded, and he eased the head of his cock into her tight channel, taking the breath out of both of their lungs.

“Carajo nena. Eres tan apretada” he gasped into her ear.

           Once fully seated, he took a minute to let her adjust. No matter how many times they’ve had sex together, his girth always took her by surprise. Zabdiel could feel Nadia hips moving slightly against his, signaling him to move. He drew back his hips all the way, leaving only the tip in to tease her, then he slammed himself back in, to the hilt. His thrusts were slow, making love to her through his actions.

“Eres perfecta” he whispered into her ear as he kissed her neck.

She felt euphoric in every sense of the word; not only was he making her feel good physically, he was also making her feel good emotionally. Every stroke he took pulled all the negative comments out of her mind and replaced them with deep and utter bliss. She was on cloud nine, but she needed to get to the moon. She wanted to forget, and Zabdiel was the only way how.

“Faster, Papi” she pleaded, begging him to take her pain away.

           It was like a switch flipped inside his head. Nadia knew if she wanted a different side of Zabdiel, a more aggressive side, that was the one word that would do the trick. “Domdiel” appeared in a matter of seconds, gripping her hips harder, and his strokes started matching the speed of a jackhammer. Nadia felt him everywhere, from her neck down to her core. She knew there would be bruises in the morning, but she didn’t care, all that mattered was this moment right now.

“Papi, I’m close!” She held on to him for dear life, nails running down his back so hard they almost broke skin.

           Zabdiel was in the same boat, as his thrusts were starting to lose their rhythm. He reached down between her legs, drawing a nice figure eight on her bundle of nerves, sure that it will help her reach a final high.

“Cum for me, Nadia.”

           That was all it took. Her body arched and convulsed off the bed. She screamed out in pleasure as her orgasm washed over her. A white-hot light flooded the back of her eyes, leaving her in a state of pure ecstasy. Zabdiel wasn’t far behind, getting three more pumps in before he stilled, spilling himself into the rubber. He collapsed onto her, but she didn’t mind, welcoming the warmth. After a few seconds Zabdiel got up and retreated to the bathroom to throw away the rubber. He returned to Nadia with a washcloth in hand, leaning down to clean her up, being mindful that she was still very sensitive. When he was finished, he tossed the rag into the laundry hamper, and crawled into bed, snuggling up to his woman.

“Te amo, mi vida” he whispered as he drifted off to slumber.

“Te amo, mi cariño” she said back as sleep overcame her.

           In that moment, Nadia felt at peace. Not anger, not sadness, just simple peace.

Time Jump

           When morning came, Nadia found herself in bed, alone. Finding Zabdiel’s discarded shirt, she slipped it on and made her way to the living room, in search of her boyfriend. The sight that she came across almost made her cry. Zabdiel was on the couch with his phone in hand, going completely off on the fans that were spewing hate towards her. He said that he was disappointed and angry that some of his so-called “fans” would go so far as to hurt his woman intentionally. He also said that true fans would want to see him happy, and that if they were real fans, they would either show you two some love, or just simply be quiet. He saw Nadia out of the corner of his eye and decided to end the video there.

“Ahora si me disculpas, voy a salir con mi mujer.”

           He motioned for her to come sit with him, so she did. He placed her on his lap and wrapped his arms around her waist.

“You didn’t have to do that, you know. I could have gotten over it.” She said as she leaned against his chest.

“You shouldn’t have to. Tú eres mi mujer, and I’m not gonna tolerate any disrespect, no matter who it’s from.” He kissed her on her forehead.

           The two stayed like that for a moment, just basking in the peaceful silence, until Nadia spoke up.

“So the day has just started, what do you want to do?” She looked into his eyes.

“How about my woman decides for today?” He gave his signature dimple-filled smile.

“Your woman? I like the sound of that!” She cheesed as they hugged each other tightly.

           Yeah, their relationship was hard sometimes, but being his woman, makes it all worthwhile.

[stressedkitkatttt]

Taking Your Virginity - Headcanon

Okay, so I got two requests for the same thing literally seconds apart from one another. And since you guys seemed to like my Headcanon of having sex on your period, which you can read here if you haven't already, this is another requested headcanon - the boys taking your virginity. Also got kind of carried away with this but who's gonna complain? Sorry if they all seem similar, but these are my opinions and how I see something like this going down.

Note: If this seems similar to other headcanons, I apologize. I'm not trying to steal anyone else's work. Also, this is my opinion blah blah, and not a reflection of their real experiences. Also, I was too lazy to write in condoms, but please do use protection in real life. Also worthy of noting - I posted two stories within four days of each other, something I don't think I have ever done XD

Word Count: 2.1k

Warnings: boys being soft, sex for the first time, sort of descriptive smut

Anon 1: Are you taking requests if so can you do a headcanon about the boys having sex with a virgin for her first time

Anon 2: Can you do a headcanon about each of the boys taking your virginity?

DISCLAIMER: Do NOT  think it is okay to take my stories and post them somewhere else without my EXPLICIT PERMISSION. Do NOT  think it is okay to take anyone else's stories and post them somewhere else without their EXPLICIT PERMISSION. Giving credit does NOT count as permission. You may reblog my stories, you may NOT repost my stories without MY PERMISSION.

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✫ So we can all agree that Chris knows his way around the block. You, however, were the total opposite. So when you had met him at a party, you were shocked when you both hit it off.

✫ The thought of sex never really appealed to you. You didn't want to wait until marriage but it also wasn't at the forefront of your mind. That changed when you met Chris. He was funny, his laugh was contagious, and you somehow knew that if you were going to lose your virginity to someone, it would be him.

✫ After months and months of talking to one another, you guys became official, out of the public eye, of course.

✫ I see you losing your virginity with him after a night out. Like you would tell him that you were ready and then the next day, he would be a total gentleman - taking you out to your favorite places, eating dinner, then coming home and just making sure that you were comfortable with him. Or just after a day out in general.

✫ You guys relax against the bed and you know that you're ready. So you let him know.

✫ "Hey Chris," you mumble against his skin. He replies with a hm. "I'm ready." It doesn't long for your words to sink in and he turns and faces you.

✫ "Are you sure?" He says as he cups your chin. You nod and he grins, leaning in to kiss your lips. He takes things slow, letting the fire build slowly between you two. He gently lays you on your back and lets his hips grind into you. The makeout session is comfortable since it's the farthest you've ever been with him.

✫ "Chris, I want more." He nods and lets his hands wander under your shirt and your underwear. Soon, your hands also wonder and before you know it, both of you are naked in front of each other. Your heart jumps at the size of him and he notices how you tense slightly. He assures you that he'll make it as comfortable as possible for you.

✫ You trust him and he begins to prep you, sliding a long finger through your folds and pushing in when there's enough wetness to help ease his pass. When he's stretched you out enough, he lines himself up and asks again if you're sure. You nod and as he pushes in, he makes you focus on him.

✫ You stare into his doe-like eyes seriously, I have never seen someone with eyes like that. Going from innocent to "I can fuck you till you can't handle it anymore" in .2 seconds like wtf Christopher

✫ Anyways. You get lost in his eyes and he bottoms out, hips flush against yours. You feel pressure down below and you're obviously not used to it, so he continues to distract you, placing little kisses against your skin and whispering things like, "You're doing so well amor," and "You're going to feel so good". Maybe tries to make you laugh since he's always so damn happy.

✫ You've never felt so full, in this sense. Well, it's your first time, duh. When you finally grow accustomed to his size and feel, you tell him to move. He pulls away, not all the way out, and pushes back in. Soon, he feels you relax and begins to pull almost all the way out.

✫ He was right - he was making you feel really good. Since it's your first time, he takes his time, makes sure that you're enjoying yourself. When you cum, it's amazing and with Chris mouthing marks onto your neck and whispering things in your ear in between, it just amplifies the sensations he's giving you.

✫ He helps you clean up and relax, cuddling with you afterward and getting all lovey-dovey with you, asking you if you're okay and how he did for your first time.

✬  Same as Chris as far as making the night as comfortable for you as possible. I see them all trying to make it comfortable for you. Maybe he would stay in a cuddle, watch movies, really show a softer side to you.

✬ I say that you and Richard will have been together for a while before you open up to him and admit that you're a virgin, or maybe you'd tell him off the bat(depending on what type of person you are). Maybe you'd be a little self-conscious because Richard is experienced and you aren't? I seem him being a little surprised and excited that he'd get to be your first time.

✬ You'd be getting comfortable with him when his dick brushes your leg and you're a little shocked. I see him letting you explore his body at your own pace, let you get used to him in such an intimate position at your own pace. Though he takes control in some places.

✬ When he's prepping you, he's whispering sweet things and helping you take your mind off of what's to come. When he's done prepping you and begins to push in, stopping to let you adjust every few inches, and tries to take your mind off of what's happening by leaving little kisses. Once he's fully inside you, he lets you take all the time you need to adjust.

✬ "Okay Richard, you can move," your voice falters. He nods and starts slow, and even at this slow, gentle pace, he still hits places deep inside you. Same as Chris, in the sense that you're filled up.

✬ "Does that feel good, baby?" He grunts against your neck. You can't reply verbally but you manage a nod and he smirks, his ego would boost to the fact that you're speechless because of him. As you both get closer, he picks up his pace slightly and your seeing stars, putting passion into his thrusts.

✬ He also helps clean you up and makes sure you're okay. You just nod, feeling drained of energy and basking in the afterglow. He pulls you into his chest and you both relax and eventually fall asleep.

✬ And when you've fucked a few more times, he'll start bringing out a more dominant side, just to see what your limit is and what you can and can't handle.

✵ That hair tho.  🥴👌 Blonde-haired Zabdiel is supreme

✵ Like Richard, maybe he would let you explore at your own pace? I also see you and him having a relaxing day and you feel comfortable enough with him that you want to do it with him. You and him have been together for quite some time now.

✵ I say it would start with you two cuddling on the couch or bed and maybe you guys are in the feels and a makeout session ensues. You never went passed make outs and the occasional roam of his hands, and he never pushed you to do anything.

✵ This time was different. You wanted to go all the way with him. You grind on him and he'd let you explore him, making your way down his body to his hard cock, confined within his sweats.

✵ You mess with him a little before pulling down his sweats. I see him letting you stroke him a few times before he makes it all about, bringing you back up and putting you beneath him. I see him taking his time going down you, finding sweet spots on your neck, giving your chest attention before finally reaching where you need him most.

✵ Running his fingers through your folds, slicking you out, even more, he presses a digit in and begins to slowly move it in and out. When you get used to one finger, he'll add a second, scissoring you out to help open you before grabbing more lube, just to be safe.

✵ Taking his time entering you, he presses in slowly. You tighten around him and he would do things to help relax you, peck your lips, rub his large hands against your sides, etc. When he does finally bottom out, he continues to comfort you, letting you take your time adjusting.

✵ When you tell him it's okay to move, he creates sensation you didn't know could exist. I see him also whispering sweet things in your ear. He has you moaning in no time, even at a slow pace. "Feel good, amol?" He grunts and you nod, moaning his name.

✵ He brings you over the edge with a few more thrusts. Maybe he would pull out and cum on your chest instead of cumming inside you, to not go too far with you for your first time. Once you get more comfortable, you'll start finding out what he likes and stuff. Definitely would take a nap with you right after.

✺ I don't think he's a virgin... Though I half want him to be if he isn't but if he hangs around Chris... His beard throws me for a loop. For the sake of this, we're gonna say that he is a virgin as well and he's saving himself for the right person

✺ You two would have defiantly talked about it in advance, planned a day to do your favorite things to help calm both your nerves. Also, you two would have been together for a while before this topic came up. When the time comes and you both feel you're ready, you take things to the bedroom.

✺ Would be awkward, since you both have never done this before. I can see this as a "find out what we like before we actually get down to it" kind of thing, but Joel makes sure to make it about you. I see him making you cum on his fingers first, and you stroke him before you finally can't take it and you want him inside you.

✺ He also uses extra lube, just to be safe, and he makes it very clear to you that if you need him to stop, tell him to stop. Also asking if what he's doing feels good. If it's his first time, he might have trouble holding back his orgasm from the feeling of your walls against him. And that's fine, you don't hold it against him, and reassure him that it's okay.

✺ When he bottoms out and you've adjusted, and he begins to thrust, you both would get lost in the feeling. Maybe you both hear a weird noise and laugh about it, cause let me tell you, sex in real life is very different from sex in fanfics and isn't always so picture-perfect.

✺ You both probably wouldn't last long, so you try to make the most out of what time you have. He helps clean up the mess and you guys would practice some more, but maybe not as much as say, Chris or Richard, seeing as you would have other things to do than just fuck.

❂ Though he's young, he's not a virgin. He doesn't have as much experience as Chris or Richard or Zabdiel, but its experience nonetheless. You on the other hand... Not so much. Sure, you've dated in the past, but none of them felt right.

❂ That changed when you met Erick. He made you comfortable and never pushed you to do anything you didn't feel comfortable with. And that's why you wanted him to be your first time.

❂ When you tell him that you're ready and want to take your relationship to the level, he is excited to be your first. I say you and him plan a night in, just relaxing, watching movies, him playing guitar for you...

❂ You feel that tonight is the night and you're ready. He will ask if you're sure about this and when you say yes, he leads you to the bedroom. He takes his time with you, giving your body all the attention - to your chest, to your neck, whispering little things in your ear...

❂ When he reaches your entrance, he plays with you a little, just to see if you like anything he does. When you're slicked enough, he pushes a finger in and continues to move, adding a second one to the mix.

❂ When he feels you're stretched out enough, he pulls down his boxers and asks one more time if you're ready. You tell him yes and takes his time pushing in, pulling back and thrusting in if he meets resistance. Once he's bottomed out, you moan his name.

❂ I see him making it a fun deal, kind of like Chris, which helps ease your nerves. You tell him he can move and he has you moaning. His body is flush against yours and you can hear his grunts. If you get tired of the slow pace, you ask him to speed up a little, and he does, dragging out his thrusts.

❂ He helps clean you up and asks if you're okay and how it was for your first time. Maybe you take a nap afterward.

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Dirty Secret (Zabdiel De Jesus Smut)

Note: I wrote this smut for @prettyboypimentel writing challenge. The deadline was in July, but I wasn’t using Tumblr anymore so i never finished it and posted it. I’m sorry that i’m so late with this, but i hope you still enjoy reading this!! I will post a life update soon with an explanation about why i disappeared. 

Warnings: Smut

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As soon as you see him walk in, you know it's too late. You'd just have a calm evening with your friends, no drinking, no crazy shit. But suddenly the plans changed. Your friend thought it'd be a good idea to go out. She wanted you to get drunk and find a nice guy you could take home. You know what they say, the best way to get over someone is to get under someone else.

The only thing she didn't realize is that your Zabdiel, your ex, came home earlier from his promo tour than was originally planned.

And that brings you here. You're alone in the club, you've already lost all of your friends. You've had too many shots of tequila, you're horny as fuck and you're looking at your ex. You know that it's wrong and you know that your friends would kill you if they find out. But you can't help it. Every hot guy in this club is invisible, the minute you see Zabdiel.

If you can choose between a disappointing one night stand with a random drunk guy, or mind-blowing sex with your hot ex, the decision isn't hard to make. Even if it means that you'll end up even more broken than before. 

Zabdiel can feel your eyes on his skin. He knows what he does to you. He knows that he's your weak spot. He knows that you'll always be his. He doesn't hesitate and walks up to you, wraps his big hands around you, and kisses you roughly.

His tongue dominates yours. He bites and sucks your lip. No one kisses like him, no one can get you this turned on with just a kiss.

But in a moment of soberness, you realize that you can't be seen with him in public. Your friends wouldn't understand. They've seen you cry for hours because of him, they'd never get why you keep going back to him.

You want to show them how strong you are, you don’t want them to see your drunk moments of weakness.

With instant regret, you pull away from the passionate kiss. 

“We can’t,” you say, still gasping for air

His dark eyes give you a serious look. His hands are holding you tight, he doesn’t want to let you go.

“Why? Because you don’t want to, or because you don’t want your friends to see us together?”

He knows. Of course, he knows, he knows you better than anyone in the world. He sees what he’s doing to you. He sees your hard nipples through your tight top. He knows how wet you are. 

You don’t answer, you just look at him and bite your lip.

“If you don’t want to do this, I’ll stop right now. You know I would never touch you without your permission princesa. But letting you go just because of your friends would be a waste, don’t you think?” He says, while his hand is cupping your chin, making you look him into his eyes.

He’s so damn right. You place your lips on his again. 

“You’re right, I want you. But we should get out of here. I don’t want them to see us.”

Zabdiel just nods and grabs your hand. You’re confused because he’s not going towards the exit of the club. He walks towards a man, shakes his hand, and says something, but you can’t hear what because of the loud music. Zabdiel grabs your hand again and walks towards a door in the back of the club.

“Who was that?” you ask confused

“My friend, the owner of this club. I asked if I can use his secret VIP room” he says with a smirk on his face.

You walk upstairs and get into a nice room. There’s a fancy bar with expensive bottles of liquor. The seats are black leather. No one’s here except for the two of you. You walk towards the big window that gives you a perfect view of almost the entire club. It’s glass, so the people could see you as well if they weren’t too caught up in being drunk and stupid.

Zabdiel grabs two glasses and a bottle of vodka and walks up to you. 

“Are you allowed to just take that? how do you even know the owner of this club and how did you get him to let you use this room?” you shoot all of these questions at him in just a few seconds. 

“Connections, baby,” he says and just smirks as he hands you a drink.

You drink it fast, you don’t want to sober up. You don’t want to think about all the logical reasons not to sleep with him. You want to be drunk and just focus on how hot he looks and how good he can make you feel.

You both put your empty glasses down and he kisses you again, this time with even more dominance. He wants to show you that he can still make you feel like he did before.

His hand smoothly slides over your leg, up to your thigh and under your skirt. You gasp as his long finger slips underneath your panties. But he slips it out just as fast and brings his finger to his mouth to lick it clean. 

“Just wanted to see how wet you are” He whispers softly in your ear.

Him teasing you this way is making you so frustrated, so you decide to give him a taste of his own medicine. You rub your hand on his hard dick and cup it tightly. But you pull away as soon as he did and stick out your tongue at him.

His eyes get darker and his large hand wraps around your throat. “Hmm really baby? You should know me good enough to know that I’m the one who’s in charge, not you. I’ve punished you so many times, have you not learned anything?”

His hand leaves your throat and he rips your clothes off your body. He grabs the small leather belt that it’s in your skirt and uses it to tie your hands firmly behind your back. His hand grabs your hair and he pushes you with your face down on one of the fancy leather seats. So you're bend over with your naked ass up, and your face down, pressed against the black leather. 

He stands behind you so that he has perfect view of your dripping pussy.

“Fuck, I love this view” he hisses.

After waiting for what feels like an hour but was just a long minute, he takes his own belt.

"are you ready for your punishment, baby?"

"Yes, please" you answer quickly, sounding so needy and desperate. Zabdiel can't help it but smirk at your reaction, he loves how dirty you are.

His belt hits your ass cheeks and you can't help but moan.

After spanking you 5 times with his belt, he asks you if you know why you're getting punished.

“I’m getting punished because i tried to tease you” your voice his shaking from all the pleasure this pain is giving you.

“Hmm correct. But also because you tried to turn me down because of your stupid friends. If you had listened to them, you wouldn't be having this much fun right now, and you know that."

“You're right, I’m sorry papi”

The belt hits your ass one last time.

He looks at your beautiful ass cheeks and the big red marks he just made. Seeing you tied up, with your ass up and face down, your ass red and seeing you enjoy it, is the hottest thing he’s ever seen. 

He doesn’t want to give in already, but when he looks at your wet pussy, he can’t help but touch it. He gets on his knees, puts his hands on your butt cheeks, and spreads them, so gets an even better view.

His warm tongue pushes inside your entrance, causing you to moan. He licks up and down your slit a few times, but then he gets up again. He doesn’t want to give you too much already. He prefers teasing you until you almost fall apart.

He takes you off the leather couch and positions you in your knees in front of him. He grabs a fist full of your hair as you put your lips around his hard cock.

You don't break eye contact while he fucks your dirty little mouth. Your hands are still tied behind your back as he thrusts deep in your throat. Your eyes are tearing up a little as you're moaning around his hard cock.

Your mouth gets filled with his warm cum and you swallow it all. You can see in his eyes how much he likes that.

He lifts you up and kisses you, this time he's more gentle and soft. His hands are wrapped around your body as his tongue is softly exploring your mouth. You like his rough kisses, but this is amazing as well.

After a few minutes of soft kisses, his dominant side appears again. He lifts you up and takes you to the big window with the view over the inside of the club. You can see everyone dancing and having fun.

Zabdiel gets behind you and wraps his arms around your naked body. His soft lips place wet kisses in your neck while his hands play with your hard nipples. He starts to nibble your ear and his hands travel to your wet pussy. He softly rubs his thumb over your clit. You let your body rest against his strong body and enjoy the pleasure he's giving you.

He loves seeing you with your hands tied behind your back, but when he goes down on you, he needs to feel your hands through his hair. So he takes the belt off your wrists.

"I untied you, but I'm still in charge, understood?" He hisses while he puts his hand around your throat. You nod and he gets on his knees and presses you with your back against the glass.

He places his hands firmly on your hips. He loves teasing you, but he can't do that right now. He missed the way you taste way too much. His tongue goes immediately to your wet pussy.

You scream out in pleasure, he knows exactly what to do. His hands are holding your hips tightly as his tongue moves from your clit to your entrance.

He starts circling the tip of his tongue over your sensitive nub, while he enters two long fingers inside you. He curls his fingers, touching the perfect spot. Your hands are going through his hair, exactly how he wants it.

It doesn't take long before your legs start to shake. You're lucky that his hands are holding you tight, otherwise, you would've lost your balance. While you're still shaking from your amazing orgasm, he gets up and kisses you. You still taste yourself on his lips.

He suddenly turns you around and pushes you against the glass. If someone in the club would look up, they'd see your beautiful tits pressed against the glass. There has to be someone that knows about this room, there has to be someone that's looking up. And that thought turns you on even more.

You and Zabdiel both love the risk of getting caught. He has fucked you everywhere.

He grabs a fist full of hair. "I know what you're thinking baby. You want someone to look at us, right? You're hoping that someone is seeing how good I'll fuck you, aren't you?"

"hmmm yes Zabdiel, I want them to know how good you can fuck me."

He smirks and slaps your ass before he enters his long dick inside you. His hands are grabbing your ass, spreading your butt cheeks. Your hands are on the glass, so you won't fall as he thrusts hard and deep inside you.

He's fucking you from behind, so good and deep. Exactly how you want him. Zabdiel has a weakness for your boobs, but he for sure can appreciate your ass as well. Especially now that he's in the perfect position to admire it.

"Fuck, your ass looks so good princesa. I might fuck it too one day. But of course only with your permission", He hisses in between his small moans.

It's not something you've fantasized about, but the thought of him fucking all of your holes turns you on. You love being his, you love giving him your entire body.

"Fuck, yes, you know I'm all yours Zabdiel" Of course he already knew that, but he loves hearing it again.

His thrusts get a little slower, but still so deep. His hand travels to your pussy and he starts playing with your clit. Before you know it, you're seeing stars. Your orgasm is so intense, and he can feel it from the way you're clenching around him.

Your legs are too weak to keep standing up and he knows that, so he turns you around and you wrap your legs around him. Your chest is pressed against his as he kisses you passionately. You're moaning into his mouth as he thrusts into you.

He starts biting your bottom lip and you just know that he's close. You start getting even more excited, you missed him cumming inside you. You absolutely love feeling his warm cum inside you.

You moan with him as soon as he reaches his orgasm. Seeing him like this is so incredibly sexy. Even after his orgasm, he doesn't let go of you yet. He keeps kissing you heavily, it seems like he doesn't want this moment to end. And neither do you.  

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Again? ~ Zabdiel

Description: Zabdiel hasn’t been able to sleep with you because he has been too tired from tour but now that it’s over he wants to make it up to you.

This wasn’t the first time Zabdiel had this look in his eyes as he watched you from afar. You were out with everyone celebrating the end of the tour but his eyes hadn’t left you since you arrived. You knew this tour had taken a toll on Zabdiel, he wasn’t able to relax in weeks. Always promoting, performing and when he did have free time he wanted to sleep. You promised him before you arrived at the party that you wouldn’t stay long. He didn’t even want to go. You argued that it would be wrong for him to not show up, so he dragged his feet following you to his car.

Now you were in the middle of a chat with Erick but Zabdiel’s gaze was making the chat uncomfortable. Erick was concerned that Zabdiel was getting jealous but you didn’t know how to tell him that Zabdiel was just horny. A different kind of turned on. These eyes made you know you would be in pain in a few hours. 

You turn your head to make eye contact with your boyfriend and he tilts his head to the door. You nod and make your way around the party to say goodbye to everyone. Zabdiel doesn’t say a word to you as he guides you to each person with a hand behind your back guiding you. It isn’t until the door closes behind you both and the cool air hits you in the face that Zabdiel speaks.

“This tour has been too long. I haven’t been able to fuck you properly in weeks.” 

Instantly you blush at his words and look around to make sure no one can hear him. Fortunately it was just the two of you outside. 

“Shh!” you scold him.

“No way baby. Not tonight. You don’t get to tell me off tonight.” he smirks reaching the car but his lips are the only thing on his face that don’t show his dominance. 

His eyes were cold, his jaw tight as he opened the car door for you. You settled in the seat when he moved down to one knee so you were face to face and he whispered in your ear. “Take your panties off and give them to me. Now.” You felt a lump form in your throat. You were nervous but excited and already a little turned on. He waited impatiently. Your eyes never left his as you lifted your hips and reached under your dress taking off your white underwear. They were lacey but you hadn’t worn them to be sexy, it was just the first thing you pulled out of your suitcase. Zabdiel scoffed. “White lace? Are you pretending to be innocent for me nena?” he pushes the underwear into his pocket, “I think we both know you are far from innocent.” As he speaks, his hands trail up your inner thigh. 

You swallow and try to slow your breathing but his soft touch is driving you wild. “Zabdie, let’s just wait until we get home.” 

You bite your lip as you look into his eyes but your body betrays your words and you pull your legs apart letting his hands move further up your thighs.

“I told you baby. Tonight I make the rules,” he toys with your pussy, a light touch running up and down your core. He pushes lightly on your nerves and you gasp before biting your lip. “Are you going to be a good girl for me?” With his other hand he grips your jaw. “Are you?” he asks again when you don’t respond except this time he’s pushing a finger into you slowly. 

“Yes Zabdiel.”

“Yes what? Say it. I want you to say it.” he demands pushing another finger in lightly, he moves his hand from your face and rubs your clit with his thumb. 

“I-I will be a g-good, fuck, I will be a good girl Zabdiel.”

He smirks as he watches you writhe underneath his touch. 

“I want to make you come right here. In my car, with the door open so that everyone can see.” You grab his wrist as he works on you, pushing in and out. You want his mouth on you but you know you can’t have that in this car park so you throw your head back as his fingers thrust into you. You can feel yourself reaching the edge of your orgasm as your stomach tightens and your eyes close shut. “That’s my girl.” he smiles and leans over to kiss you.

Your hands tangle in his hair pulling on his curls as you feel it building up more and more. You move your lips from his and attach to his neck biting as your orgasm overtakes you. You know you have to keep quiet in case the security guard hears you screaming so you moan on his neck. Zabdiel just moans in response and when you pull away breathing deeply, he smiles, caressing your face. 

“Can you take me home?” you ask lightly, a calm aura overtaking you.

“I want you to count how many times I make you finish tonight. That was number one.”

“Number one.” you nod. Zabdiel closes your car door and walks to his side of the car. You can see him fiddling with his pants outside the door and when he opens the car you can see he has unzipped his jeans and his belt is hanging from it’s jean loops. Once he sits in the car he rubs himself softly and you watch him peacefully. “Want some help?” you offer.

Zabdiel just starts the car and drives away. “Not yet baby. I just need to not be constricted by these jeans.” he groans. The jeans were making his hard-on hurt as it tried to break through the fabric. You leaned over and pulled him out completely. 

By the time you arrived home, you were ready for round two. So you ran to your bedroom waiting for Zabdiel to follow. Before leaving the car, Zabdiel buttoned his jeans back up afraid that one of your neighbours might catch him walking from the car to the house with his cock out. 

“Where are you baby?” he shouts out as you bounce around on the bed.

“Up here!” you shout out. 

He walks up the room, opening the door slowly, he quickly removes his clothing demanding you to do the same. You leave your bra on knowing how much he likes to take it off himself. The moment your chest bounces free always excites him. You wait for him to walk over to you sitting on the edge of the bed on your knees like a puppy waiting for a treat. 

“Always so ready for me.” he smiles as he pushes your hair behind your ear, grabbing your face and kissing you passionately. He bites your lip as he pulls away and opens the drawer next to his side of the bed pulling out a small vibrator. Your eyes light up and he lays you down, spreading your legs. He sits in between your legs and hands you the vibrator. You look at him confused. “Play with yourself. Show me what you did when I was away.” you bit your lip and take the toy immediately attaching it to your clit. 

You moan instantly bucking your hips up. Your eyes are closed but you can picture Zabdiel watching you and you moan his name. Zabdiel impatiently pulls you away from the toy, “I can’t wait anymore. I want to taste you,” he moans pushing you further up the bed, he grabs your legs holding onto them. He knows just how much you move under his mouth. His lips immediately attach to your clit. You’re already close after using the toy so within a few minutes you tremble underneath him. 

“Fuck.” you scream. You can be as loud as you want in your room, so you continue to scream his name knowing how much it turns him on. 

Zabdiel pulls away. “Up,” he demands. You stand up and he sits on the edge of the bed. “Knees now.” When he tells you to get on your knees, you know what he wants so immediately your lips attach to his grown length. His hands hold your hair in together in one hand and he watches you as you take him into your mouth. You are grateful that he is giving you a break before giving you another orgasm but you know once he is inside you, he won’t be so merciful. 

In fear of his own orgasm approaching he pulls you away from him by your hair and lifts you up, settling your body on his legs. “Ride my leg baby.”

You groan and guide your hips along his body. 

“Feels so good Zabdie.” his thick thighs are bringing you more joy than they should and you lean your head against his shoulder. He holds the back of your head against his neck as he kisses your shoulder. 

“Come for me. I want you to come all over me. I can feel how wet you are baby. I can feel how badly you want me inside you.” he bites your shoulder and it’s all you need to come undone. 

You lay on the bed. “Just give me one minute.” you try to catch your breath but Zabdiel fingers are tracing down your body. “Baby please, if you don’t let me cool down, I won’t last more than two minutes,” you push his hand away but he just smirks.

“Exactly.” You clit was so sensitive you felt yourself bucking your hips as his hands trailed down your stomach. “I can’t believe I haven’t taken off your bra.” he groans pulling you up for you laying position, you straddle him so your chest is in front of him as he snaps your bra off, immediately taking one of your nipples in his mouth. You moan and instinctively grind your hips on him, Zabdiel moves a hand to your clit rubbing furiously as his tongue works along your chest. Shaking at the stimulation, your body is receiving you scream out as your fourth orgasm overtakes you. Zabdiel automatically flips you onto your back lines himself up, ready to thrust into you. 

“Wait, wait.” you beg.

“What’s wrong?” he asks concerned as a tear escapes your eye. 

“I need some time Zabdie.”

“No you don’t nena.” He kisses you as he slides himself into you thrusting softly, you know his slow thrusts are to drag out his own orgasm and to stop you from whining. It doesn't though, you groan as he thrusts, your body moving uncontrollably. “What are we up to now baby?”

“F-four.” you stutter out as his hands move down to your clit. “N-no. No hands.”

“No hands? But you love when I play with your clit,” he bites his lip and throws his head back as you clench around him, his fingers still working on you. You scream again feeling yourself become undone under his touch. “Five.” he smirks.

With no time to adjust he continues to thrust in and out of you hoping to reach his own orgasm. This time he spins you around so you’re on top. He loves watching you bounce on his length but the more you bounce the more shaky you become so he thrusts upwards to guide you. You can tell his almost at his orgasm because he stays quiet and his eyes are closed. The only noises that come from him are his moans.

“That’s it baby.” you smile even though you’re in pain. His face alone ready to bring you to your sixth orgasm. You grab his face and kiss him roughly and it's enough for the both of you to be exploding within each other. 

He lays with you for a moment in his arms catching his own breath. You’re grateful that he needs  a break himself afraid he might push for another round. Just as you begin to drift to sleep, he nudges you awake. 

“10 minutes, then we go again.” he smirks, walking off to the bathroom and turning the shower on.

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You Like This? | Zabdiel De Jésus

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Warnings: (+18) Just some smut with Zabdaddy when you flirt with someone else just to tease him

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I looked over at Zabdiel with a smirk plastered on my lips as I heard the sound of his belt buckle unbuckling and the rustle of his clothes hitting the floor. He walked over the the side of the bed and stood naked in front of me in all his glory. His dick just inches away from my face as he stroked his throbbing member with his hand. I bit my lip and looked straight into his eyes, anticipating what’s going to happen.

He let go of himself and grabbed me by the hair with his hand, cranking my head towards him and he pressed the tip of his cock alongside my cheek. “Open up.” Being the little brat I am, I shook my head and closed my lips together. “Nena...” his grip tightened as he leaned down a bit, his voice low and smooth.

“Open that pretty little mouth of yours and take me in like the good girl I know you can be.” I kept my mouth shut until I felt his fingers cup my breast and go straight to my nipple, pinching it. Not expecting that from him, I gasped and went to rub the sensitive skin before he quickly pushed his cock between my lips, making me gag as he took no time invading my throat.

“Don’t even think of biting me.”

My eyes watered as he bore deeper into my throat, choking on both his girth and the lack of air. He pulled back and I coughed, only for him to thrust back into my mouth. He held my face steady by my hair as he fucked my face, drool dripping down my lips to my chin.

He finally removed himself as I struggled to catch my breath. He climbed onto the bed and grabbed my hips, turning me over roughly and positioning me to where I rested on my legs, my face smushed into the mattress and my ass was up in the air.

He smacked my ass hard several times until I squeaked loud enough for him to hear me. “This is what happens when you’re a bad girl.” He grabbed my hair and wrenched my head back and placed one of his hands around my throat, making sure I look up at him. “This is what happens when you go off flirting with other guys. But you...” He smacked my ass once more. “Want to be a little brat. You love it when I’m like this with you, huh? You love it when I just dominate you..” Another hard smack landed on my ass as I let out a whimper.

“Aahh.. y - yes, sir.” The words scraped out of my throat as he dropped my head back into the mattress. “Mmm... I like this view..” He pinched my ass and positioned himself behind me. “C’mon, mi amor... I wanna hear you scream for me..” His cock slid between my legs, just along my pelvis as a sigh left my lips.

“I wanna hear you... moan for me, baby.” He slid two of his long fingers inside me, stretching me as he worked them in and out. Turning his hand, pressing his thumb against my clit as he kept his fingers inside, curling them.

I began to quiver and moaned into the blankets. He grabbed my hair and lifted my face from the bed, arching my back. “Te dije ... quiero escucharte.” His fingers worked faster and faster, the friction creating a squelching sound.

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Hey loves! I wanted to start a blog cause I enjoy reading the works of others. I wanna take requests from those who would like to submit any. The people I will write for are listed below, if there is someone different you would like me to write for, put it in the request! I don't have many rules, but if I don't feel comfortable with a request I will not write it. Please give me some time if you do request something I will definitely try to get it done asap. I don't mind writing smut but I am definitely not the best at it. If you have any requests you can submit them in the request link on my account! Thank you so much!

Rules:

-Please be respectful

-Specify the gender pronouns, I will assume female pronouns

-Please be specific in the details of your request

-Please be specific in character preferences

I will write:

-Scenarios

-Headcanons

-Oneshots

-Fluff, Angst, Suggestive Content

I will not write:

-Anything that I am not comfortable with writing

-Anything that may offend someone's sexuality, gender, identity, or ethnicity

-Dylan O'Brien (Stiles Stilinksi, Mitch Rapp, Thomas)

-Sebastian Stan (Bucky Barnes)

-5 Seconds of Summer

-Calum Hood

-Luke Hemmings

-Ashton Irwin

-Michael Clifford

-Jack Harlow

-Kian Lawley

-JC Caylen

-Chris Evans (Steve Rogers, Andy Barber, Ransom Drysdale, Ari Levison)

-Tom Holland (Peter Parker, Cherry, Arvin)

-Angus Cloud (Fezco)

-Jacob Elordi (Nate Jacobs)

-Iann Dior

-Ross Lynch

-The Vamps

-Brad Simpson

-Tristan Evans

-Timothee Chalamet

-Aron Piper (Ander Munoz)

-Lorenzo Zurzolo (Niccolo Rossi Govender)

-Dominic Fike (Elliot)

-Pete Davidson

-Drew Starkey

-Matthew Gray Gubler (Spencer Reid)

-Vinnie Hacker

-Urban Wyatt

[virgatowhipped]

I think Erick has Eurocentric features whereas Richard doesn’t hence why rich is insecure about his and Erick (as far as I am aware) isn’t

Yeah. On top of that, everyone has a specific dominant feature that people are drawn to when they look at you, and for Erick, it's his eyes, for Richard, it's his nose, for Zabdiel, I would say it's his brow ridge, and for Chris, it would be his smile. So you almost don't notice the rest of their face until you take a chance to study it

[anninhiliation]

Cock Warming With The Boys

Disclaimer: This is my original writing, and I DO NOT permit anyone to copy and paste MY WORK anywhere but on MY Tumblr (@ Anninhiliation), and MY Wattpad (@ AnnsTumblrWriting). If I do find out you are copying and pasting my work, I will report you. I will block you. It is not okay to take credit for other people’s work. It takes writers days, weeks, even months to provide you with our free service and for you to think it is okay to just like our work and copy it, taking all the credit is the last thing from okay.

Chris

It was his first night home and you were very needy after not having him for months. Your facetimes, toys, and sexts couldn't replace having him physically here with you. He was exhausted from the long nights and early mornings of traveling, promotions, and performances. You understood his exhaustion, feeling so guilty at even the thought of getting intimate with him at his state. So didn't push for anything, trying to push away your sinful thoughts but you couldn't hide or conceal your squirms. Laying in his bed with him, you tried keeping your hips as still as possible. His chest was pressed against your back, with his growing stubble tickling your neck and shoulder. His arm was wrapped tightly around your waist as you drowned in his scent. You heard him huskily groan, sending a shiver down your spine and your hips to squirm a little too much. 

“Nena,” he said in his low sleepy voice as his hand moved up the t-shirt that loosely hung to your body.

Chris knew you, and your body like the back of his hand. Even when he was half asleep he could sense your need for him. Your breathing caught in your throat as you felt his fingers graze were you needed him the most. He pushed your panties to the side and threw your leg over his as he lazily pushed his briefs down and slid inside you.

“Thank you Papi” you hummed feeling your walls wrap around him as he dwindled back to sleep

Erick

He was very clingy since he woke up. Convincing you to stay in bed with him for an extra ten minutes, which turned to an hour. His grip on you making it impossible for you to slip away. 

“Erick” you giggled as you tried to push him away and dart to the kitchen as your stomach grumbled

“un minuto mas” he whined as you continued to squirm finally emerging from his grip

You ran to the kitchen grabbing a few snacks and stuffing your face. Erick was quickly behind you wrapping his hands around your waist and nuzzling into the crook of your neck placing soft kisses. Your hands laced in his hair and tugged as an idea popped in your head. 

“Get on the couch” you instructed as an inner dominant side came out of you

He obeyed, excited for what you had in mind. Following close behind him, you let your pants and panties slip to the floor. Straddling Erick’s waist, you pulled his pants down and massaged his shaft until he fully hardened. You replaced your hand with your entrance, sliding him in your warmth. You rested on top of him, placing soft kisses on the crook of his neck.

“Better?” you hummed 

Zabdiel

Zabdiel tossed and turned as you laid peacefully asleep next to him. You were wearing a spaghetti strap crop top and shorts so short they left barely anything to the imagination. He looked over at the clock, reading 2 am. He groaned lowly, at the thought of having to be up in six hours. You whimpered in your sleep as you turned over, with your back now facing him. Blood rushed to his member as he admired all your curves. Zabdiel groaned more annoyed at this point with his new issue, accidentally waking you. 

“Zab?” you asked softly 

“No puedo dormir ignorame nena” he whispered as he laid on his back

You looked over at him, seeing a tent you couldn’t ignore form in his pants.

“Let me help” you purred as you pulled your pants down and moved your panties to the side as he pulled his pants down just enough for his member to spring free.

You rode him as fastly as you could until he came, ultimately making you cum too. However, you didn’t pull him out this time, intertwining your limbs together and nuzzling into him.

Richard

“Richard! - Fuck oh my god!” You cried out as the fifth orgasm of the night washed over you quickly pulling him over his own edge. 

With four loads already inside you, cum spilled out of your folds as Richard moved you around like a little weightless rag doll. Your clit was beginning to grow sensitive, but it was one of those nights where you just couldn’t care. Driven by lust and desire and complete addiction to the feeling of having your boyfriend stretch you out and make you cum again and again. Instead, he laid you on your side with his arms tightly wrapped around you. 

“Since your slutty little pussy is so needy you can sleep with me inside you tonight” He taunted as he kissed every bite and bruise he formed on your neck and shoulders. 

Joel

Your sweet boyfriend came up to you one day, nervous to share a fantasy of his. You were taken back, never expecting him to be as curious as he is but nevertheless were willing to fulfill all his fantasies. If he was being honest, he was expecting you to be upset or disgusted but finding you to be encouraging of sharing any other fantasy brightened his day. Your relationship with Joel was fairly new so it was only expected that you guys would explore new things as you guys became more comfortable with each other. Joel was currently on top of you, with your legs wrapped around him. Your walls fluttering around him as he twitched inside you. Your knot snapping pulling him closer to his edge. Joel went to pull out after riding out your orgasm but you quickly pulled him back in.

“No Joel cum inside me” you whined

Joel obliged with a dark look in his eye filling your core with his warm liquid. He stayed inside you as he held your waist helping you shift as you both found a comfortable position. You laid in his arms tracing idle patterns as he slowly softened inside you.

[chrisdiels-babygirl]

Baby's Got An Attitude

This is my second time writing this🙄😩😭 but anyway In honor of it being my bby zabs birthday I've decided to write a little smut with him, hope you enjoy. This is my original writing do not copy it or I'll report your ass😗✌🏼

Warnings: smut, dom zabdiel, daddy kink, choking and spanking

You were zabdiel's best kept secret, as far as everyone outside of the boys knew, you were just old best friends who grew together, but really you guys would hook up on and off again, except lately the two of you found yourselves in a toxic cycle. You would have great sex and then fight about how zabdiel didnt want you to fuck anyone else, to which your response was if he had no intentions of committing why the fuck would you.

The boys and you had plans to go out clubbing tonight to celebrate zabdiel's birthday, you had decided on wearing a tight fitting short black dress that you paired with black Louis Vuitton shoes, you left your hair down in its natural waves, you wore a smokey eye that you teamed with red lipstick for your make up. As you stood there looking yourself over in the mirror you thought about the fight you and zabdiel had earlier this morning, the same fight you seemed to be having a lot lately, you decided that tonight you would not be going home with zabdiel you had, had enough of his bullshit, you were gonna hook up with some one else.

As you arrived at the club you made your way over to the private booth the boys had you noticed Joel, Erick and Chris doing shots and zabdiel and richard were having a conversation with each other, as you made your way over Chris caught you out of the corner of his eye "aye y/n you made it" you laughed realizing he was already tipsy. Zabdiel had heard the commotion Chris made and looked over at you, you watched him scan you up and down, noticing his gaze lingered on your breasts and your legs, but you didnt have time to check him out, you turned to Chris and yelled over the loud music in the club "I'm gonna go get a drink" Chris yelled back at you "I'll go with you", as you walked towards the bar with Chris' hand wrapped around your waist you could feel two eyes burning into your back and you knew exactly who it was, but you didnt really have time to care as you were having way too much fun with Chris.

Zabdiel stared at you and Chris his jaw clenched and his grip tightening around the glass he was holding,he watched as you kept touching his arm and how you kept laughing at him, zabdiel knew Chris and he knew damn well he wasn't that funny, Richard looked over at his friend " bro why dont you go over there and talk to her, fix things like you guys normally do" zabdiel looked at Richard "nah I don't think so".

As you finished your second shot of tequila X by nicky jam started to play, you turned to Chris squealing "oh my god I love this song, come dance with me" you grabbed Chris by the arm dragging him onto the middle of the dance floor. Chris placed his hands on your hips, while you were grinding on his crotch he pulled your hair to the side as he placed delicate little kisses up your neck and then started to tug on your earlobe, you let out a soft moan, before you could register what was happening zabdiel yanked you by the arm out of Chris' grip and Started pulling you off the dance floor towards the bathrooms, you tried to break free of his hold "zabdiel let me go no-" he turned to you with a dark gleam in his eyes "Cállate" he snapped at you, you instantly shut up. As you got to the bathroom zabdiel shoved you in the door and proceeded to lock it after you were both inside.

Zabdiel turned to look at you up and down with the same mean expression on his face, you didnt want to admit it right now but he was actually turning you on right now, he was usually sweet and gentle with you but this rough side of him was hot. He walked towards you and every step he took forward you took one back until your ass hit the counter "¿Qué carajo fue eso allá afuera?" You decided to play dumb "No sé de qué estás hablando", he gripped your throat firmly and gently squeezed "Sabes exactamente de lo que estoy hablando" he looked at you squirming, pressing your thighs together to create some sort of friction and trying desperately not to moan "Sabes nena has tenido una actitud horrible últimamente y voy a tener que arreglarlo" he turned you around and quickly unzipped your dress watching as it fell to the floor also realizing you were wearing nothing on under the dress, he looked at you through the mirror "Niña traviesa, sin llevar nada debajo de tu vestido" you tried to cover yourself up feeling rather exposed right now, zabdiel pulled your hands behind your back pressing you down onto the counter, you breasts pressed against the cold counter, with his free hand he yanked your hair holding your head up to look at yourself in the mirror, he kicked your feet apart giving him the perfect view of your ass and your dipping little pussy. He looked at you through the mirror "Mantenga la cuenta de bebé" he rubbed his hand against your right cheek before pulling it back to swat it, your hips jerked forward into the counter and you let out a squeal, zabdiel looked you with his eyebrow raised waiting "uno" he continued until you'd counted to ten, five for each cheek. When he'd finished spanking you he turned you around and lifted you up onto the counter placing his hand back around your throat while kissing you from your collar bone up your neck, he tugged on your earlobe and then finally he forced his tounge in your mouth , he rubbed his fingers from his free hand up and down your slit collecting your arousal on his fingers, he pulled away from kissing you to taste your arousal off his fingers, you whined impatiently, you throbbing core clenching around nothing "Zabdiel, papí por favor jódeme" he looked up at you with dominance in his eyes, squeezed your throat little bit harder and swatted his hand on your dripping wet pussy you let out a strangled moan desperately needing his cock buried deep inside you " Sólo las chicas buenas consiguen la polla de papi, ¿crees que te mereces la polla de papi después de ese pequeño truco que hiciste afuera con Chris" you looked up at him with desperate eyes "Bebé es mejor empezar a mostrar papi que puede ser una buena chica si quieres esta polla" you started frantically nodding your "Sí papi puedo ser una buena chica" he looked at you in the eyes "ok good, now be good girl for daddy and get down on your knees" zabdiel helped you off the counter and down onto your knees. You quickly unbuckled his belt and yanked down his jeans along with his briefs, his erect member slapped against his lower abdomen, you took it in your hand noticing his tip was leaking pre cum. Zabdiel quickly grabbed your hair making a make shift pony tail, You took his member in your mouth hollowing out your cheeks, you started frantically bobbing your head up and down his cock hitting the back of your throat every time, zabdiel the gripped your hair tighter and started trusting his cock into your mouth at a faster pase, your small hand gripping his large thighs for balance, you looked up into zabdiel's eyes while continuing to let him fuck your mouth his head tipping back letting out a moan of pleasure, you started gagging on his cock, spit leaking out of your mouth trickling down your neck and pooling on your breasts, zabdiel was close so close, you fondled his balls bringing him to the edge, he screamed out in pleasure as he came down your throat, you swallowed every last drop even licking your lips. You looked up at him "am I a good girl now daddy?"

Zabdiel looked down at her she was a mess but she'd never looked more beautiful to him "Sí nena eres una buena chica" he helped you up off the ground and bent you over the counter again placing his right hand back around your throat while his left rested on your hip, he teased your slit with his tip making sure it was nice and slick, you whined out getting impatient "por favor papí" zabdiel pushed inside of your needy little pussy both of you moaning in pleasure, he quickly found a rhythm, you looked up at him through the mirror "Más papí, más" you needily whined, zabdiel picked up the pase now pounding into you determined to make you cum all over his cock and even more determined to fill you up and watch his cum drip out of your pussy, the knot in your stomach was getting tighter and tighter, zabdiel noticed you were close, his left hand reaching down to rub your clit while his other hand squeezed your throat, the knot in your stomach finally snapped, you screamed out in pleasure clenching around zabdiel's cock, your legs shaking, zabdiel reaching his orgasm right after you, filling you up with his warm cum both of you out of breath.

As he pulled out of you he watched his cum drip out of your pussy and down the inside of your thighs, zabdiel quickly cleaned you up and helped you back into your dress, as you were fixing your hair and make up in the zabdiel fixed his clothes, he looked at you through the mirror "Bebé quédate conmigo esta noche" he softly whispered, you thought about how you said you were not going home with him tonight "why should I" he looked at you and then looked down at the ground, rubbing the back of his neck something he only did when he was nervous "Porque no quiero que estés con nadie más y no quiero estar con nadie más" he sighed, you carefully walked over to him gently placing your hand on his cheek you pulled his face down to yours and placed a soft kiss on his lips "Ok vamos a casa bebé" you softly responded, he looked up smiling at you his dimple on full display. He gently took your hand in his and led you out of the club and took you home.

[capri-ramblings]

Midnight Beasts, CNCO Imagines +Special Insert

This is a mess,but okay ♥️.

•Richard

He's been your best friend since childhood,and the two of you were inseparable. Wherever little red hood went,her wolf was close to follow.

He was no Big Bad Wolf though. Far from it,really.

He was always afraid of revealing his true self, especially with the person he vowed his loyalty to. In his eyes you were too good for him,too human. Whereas he saw himself as a monster, something to be put down.

"You'll hurt her" This keeps him on edge. Keeps him believing that maybe one day,he will hurt you. And then what? The thought had him baring his teeth and clenching his fists.

You've always wondered why he kept to himself sometimes,how in one minute he's hugging and laughing with you and in another he's built this wall between the two of you. He didn't seem as free as he was when you were both younger. There was a restraint you saw in him but could never manage to figure out. It was like trying to find him in a sea of people but constantly losing him instead. Each passing day,you felt him drift further away from you. You're conflicted; A part of you wants to confront him about it. "What's wrong with you?", "What's happening with us?", "Are you okay?",and then there's the other part, the softer, much less angrier part that's too afraid to force him out of a shell he isn't ready to leave yet.

"I don't want to hurt him" This thought has you staying up late at night,wrapped in a blanket that you wished were his arms instead.

•Erick

You've been in this old town too long to not have known what really ruled over it,or who rules over it. The local Werewolves here didn't even bother to hide it, but you hid the fact that you knew. Mostly because you weren't really interested in getting tangled up in all that drama, and because to be honest,you weren't really interested in them whatsoever. They were all too... Wolfy? If you had to describe it. They seemed to have no control over their Impulses or instincts, always needing to mark what they own and go around howling at night to warn people of their prowess.

They looked like humans but acted more like beasts than ever.

You weren't into the whole vibe of it, of course until the young pack of wolves showed up and butchered literally any prejudices you had for their species in one single clap. Unlike the ones you grew up with, these males knew what being in control was and they did it without being animals about it. There were five of them,all well-built and dominating in their own way, yet they worked perfectly well together. Almost like actual blood brothers. You remember meeting one of them at the grocers once, and how different it was to talk to him. How human and casual it felt.

The other packs hated them with some exceptions of smaller packs joining alliances with them.

If that wasn't enough, you couldn't keep your eyes off the youngest one.

"He's a lil too young for me" You tell your friend at the bar, and yet had your gaze fixated on him like a magnet. He sat at the table right across the room, surrounded by the other wolves. They were laughing and although he was too, he seemed as if he was in an entirely different zone than theirs. Gaze still and hooded, the dark themed club illuminated his forest green eyes like a temple, and when he glanced your way, lingering, you lost your breath and then your heart.

•Christopher

You could train a monkey and it would be more successful than trying to train your overly enthusiastic, optimistic and jokester nextdoor neighbor.

It wasn't that you disliked him, Chris was someone very easy and pleasant to be around. Almost everyone wanted to be his friend and have him cracking jokes at their parties,but you never had parties (never wanted to), you weren't always in the mood for jokes and sometimes having someone who always seemed ready to jump just at the mention of your name was a bit stressful. Still, you didn't hate him.

Unlike all those TV dramas and teen books that portrayed his kind as unstable and constantly on edge, Chris rarely ever lashed out on you or turned to his Werewolf nature. There were days you even doubted that he was one until you almost got mugged once and he lunged in to help you; The happy-go-lucky demeanor he carried gone as he stood in front of you and bared his teeth,eyes bright and gleaming with the intent to kill. You could never get that Image out of your head, but you trusted him, so the fear vanished quickly.

If only the annoyance did as well. *sigh*

He doesn't leave you to your space at all, you don't even think he understands the meaning of personal space. The books and series got one thing right at least; He was protective.

"Jesus Christ,I can walk home perfectly well alone."

"But mi amor, what if someone jumps out from a bush and hurts you?"

"I think someone else is going to get hurt if they don't leave me alone"

•Zabdiel

When you first see him, he has his lips on another woman's. Hands gripping a waist that would break so easily in his grasp as she leans in against him.

His eyes peaking through dark lashes as heavy as the focus dwelling in those deep set of brooding brown gaze.

You watch him and notice how he looks at you as if the woman he held didn't exist.

A voice. A name. Your friend is calling out to you, you turns around,head slightly dizzy as if you've already started drinking.

That night, nothing was as loud as the sound of your pulse beating in your ears each time your mind went back to him.

He's aloof, or seems to be at first, when you meet again it's because your friend was a friend of his and decided to drag you along to hangout. A part of you flinched at the sight of him,this odd sense of intimidation holding your head down, while the other part had you feeling giddy, too excited to say you weren't at least attracted to him. You kept your distance however,never letting your friend leave you alone whether or not he was near. The thought of being around him for too long and without any kind of support seemed all too dangerous.

But,you couldn't keep yourself from stealing glances his way, couldn't help but wonder if he remembers you.

His friends were so friendly, attentively listening and making you feel at ease, all the while he sat on the sofa with his legs parted, and arms stretched across the sofa's headrest. He smiled once in a while, let out a little laugh out of courtesy, but you didn't feel like he was really letting you in. It was more like he placed a mirror in front of it all and leaned against it for the illusion of being friendly.

Now you saw him as an overly powering male with no actual interest in anything other than his ego and image, and you were pissed.

"I think I'm gonna head home first" You tell your friend as you stood up and grabbed your things.

"It's still early tho—"

"I've got somewhere else to go"

You didn't let her say anything else as you bristled pass her, head held high and temper fuming. You weren't entirely sure why but you know he could've at least acted like he was interested just a little bit more, and not as if he was doing it because his friends told him to. As if you didn't exist in his radar at all.

Caught up in your frustration, you barely noticed the male tailing behind you and only realized it a bit too late when you went to open the door but it closed right in front of you instead.

"What?" You swirl around ready to lash out, yet unprepared for the intense gaze that immediately froze you in place.

Zabdiel loomed over you like the sky, expression unreadable.

Your breath hitched, words lost.

He looks you over,eyes deliberately drinking in your form before it shifts to your lips and then straight to your eyes.

He leans in,your eyes shut close.

Then a voice; "There's pizza in the fridge, we're gonna heat it up later. You should stay."

•Joel

"You don't get it" Joel throws his hands in the air, frustration glistening in the brown of his eyes,and you watch as he paces from the sofa to the kitchen counter like an upset child.

"Joelito, you're a werewolf not a three headed donkey,stop stressing"

"How does that make me stop stressing?" He glares at you, eyes narrowed "You're bad at this,I should've went to Ricky instead."

You thought Christopher was a handful but being in charge with a werewolf like Joel was like Hell's kitchen. Anything could be set on fire, and all because he makes it sound like everything was flammable.

Out of all the five, Joel was the one most worried about being what he was. Or at least he acted like the world was constantly ending because of it.

He needed to keep up his image,had to make sure it wasn't obvious he wasn't entirely human. He fussed over every tiny detail. It was overbearing, but you knew he meant well by it. He cared,not only about himself but about the other guys too. He knew how risky it was if people found out,knew what each guy was putting on the line. He couldn't afford to let it slip.

He was grateful you're constantly by his side,he's not going to admit it (even when everyone else already knows) but he's had a crush on you for a long time,and despite it all, he found confiding in you the most comforting thing ever. He could tell you all his secrets and doubts,and not worry about being put down. You understood him, and even when you didn't you always try to understand. You kept him grounded, and he'd risk his life to keep you safe.

•Yashua

He's the one in the gang that doesn't seem to fit like a puzzle piece but brings a whole new charm to it regardless. The loner and at the same time the one who has his Pack's back anytime.

People gather around him, laughing, enjoying themselves, and he always finds a way to loosen up anyone who isn't having fun.

And yet, as you learn to take time and really observe him, you've come to realize how there's this impenetrable wall around him. You notice the little things he does,how he stays quiet and watches any newcomers before really going out there and interact. As if every move he makes has already been calculated.

It took you a whole day to have him actually say something to you, and that was after everything had died down and people were getting ready to head home, he was friendly though. When he told you to take care and stay safe on your way back, you heard the genuineness in his voice and warmth in the way his lips curved into a small smile.

It was funny,but after seeing that you couldn't help but to smile yourself all the way home.

He was charming, and it showed in the way people's eyes lit up when he made jokes and fooled around. He dresses and sometimes acts like he's one of the young pups but you got the feeling it was a cover up. He wasn't as reckless as the younger wolves you knew, and he wasn't dumb either. It showed in the way his gaze would sharpen and dim just a bit whenever a situation happens,as if he's studying it all with a keen eye and an ever keener mind.

The way his body asserts his dominance is loud but the way he keeps to the back of the group during outings and chills around with the older members makes him seem quiet, intense even.

But then again,there's days when he's the loudest of them all, not bothering to hide the fact that he could out alpha anyone present.

He was something hard to decipher, someone not so one layered. Maybe that's why you find yourself falling.

@whymyeyeslikethat @cnco-hq

[thequeenkrys15]

Can I Kiss You

This one goes out to Miss Sofia, aka @chrisdiels-babygirl 

I am your actual secret admirer from the CNCO Valentine Grams, and I have to say being on this journey with you has been fun and interesting. Like I said before, you deserve the world, and I hope this fic does it for you. 

Before you start this read love, please know that I have never done this before, so if it’s not to your liking please tell me and I will gladly make modifications.

Pairing: Christopher Velez x Sofia!Reader

Word Count: 4000+

Warnings: Smut, 18+, minors DNI, protected sex (no glove, no love) fingering, slight oral, tooth rotting fluff and google translated spanish

And shoutout to @flamediel for bringing us all together on this Valentine’s Day. The world needs more love!

Anyways, Sofia honey, this one’s for you!

It was one hot summer day in Miami, FL, and you were enjoying the weather by relaxing on the beach. You layed out on the sand in your favorite one-piece red swimsuit while sipping on a raspberry lemonade. “Everything is just perfect” you thought, as you slowly closed your eyes. You were about to take a short nap on the beach before a volleyball came out of nowhere. It crashed into you, spilling your drink everywhere. As you were trying to clean yourself up, you saw a man appear out of the corner of your eye. “Lo siento. I am so sorry. Are you okay?” You were caught off guard by his accent, but he would not be getting off that easy. You were about to tell him off when you finally looked up in his direction, and the wind was knocked out of your lungs for the second time that day. He had pale skin and the most tattoos she had ever seen on one person. His facial structure looked like it was carved from marble. He was as beautiful as you were stunned. But, you refused to give him the satisfaction of your shocked state. “Your volleyball spilled my drink all over me.” As you explained her distressed, you caught the stranger looking over your body a second too long, as if he was checking you out. “My bad about that, me and my friends were playing a little game. If you want, I could buy you another drink?” You were starting to think that maybe this accident was in your best interest. “Well, it would be a nice start. And your name is?” Before you received an answer, another gentleman, much taller, called out to your stranger, “¡Christopher! ¿Que haces?” Who you presumed to be Chris, then threw the volleyball at the taller gentleman and said “Me voy a poner al día más tarde” as he waved the man off. He then turned back to you, “Call me Chris, and you miss?” he asked for your name as he reached for your hand. “Sofia, my name is Sofia”. “That’s a lovely name Sofia” he said as he kissed your hand. “Now let’s go get you that drink.” As you walked away, you could not help but think “He has the most beautiful brown eyes I’ve ever seen. And that is how an unbeknownst love affair began.  

It has been two years since that moment at the beach, and in your mind, it has been the best years of your life. Never has you ever thought that you would meet someone who would one day become the light of your life, but you are happy to know that it’s Chris. Chris cherishes you like the queen you are and makes sure he tells you every second of every day. Chris first started off with morning text messages, to let the lady in his life know that he was thinking of her. Then it continued with hanging out on your spare time, later turning into actual dates. Every date you would have Chris would bring flowers. It got to the point where you had to tell him to stop because you were running out of vases. After every date when he walked you to your doorstep, he would ask, “Can I kiss you?”, because he is ever the gentleman. In order to take things slow, he would kiss your cheek, and then as your dates went on, he would move to your lips. As your relationship progressed, Chris made an effort to make more time for his special lady. You knew he was in a band, and sometimes things came up, you never held it against him. But if he did have to miss a date, he always made sure to make it up to you in a huge way. After two months of dating, Chris decided to introduce you to his band members that also doubled as his best friends. You went to a barbeque hosted by one of his bandmates, Richard. It was a full-blown party when you two arrived. As you made yourself comfortable, Chris went to go round up all the boys so you could meet them. You recognized the tall one from the beach, Zabdiel. Then you met curly haired Joel, along with a green-eyed fellow named Erick. And finally you shook the party host’s hand, Richard, who had an impressive set of tattoos himself. They greeted you with open arms, asking you questions about your life, and if Chris was causing you any trouble. Immediately they knew you were a good girl for Chris. 

You two did not sleep together until you were three months into the relationship, because both of you had been with people who did not protect your heart and you wanted to be sure. It was after a movie night at your place, watching “Harry Potter and the Sorcerer’s Stone”. The night could have been written in a movie script alone. You two were on the couch, laughing about a memory you told him. The laughs died down, and both you and Chris stared into each other’s eyes. As you both start to lean into one another, he asks “Can I kiss you, Sofia?”. The second you nod your head, because you are at a loss for words, he crashes his lips to yours. It was soft at first, you two just relishing in being in each other’s presence. But then the kiss grew heated, as he licked your bottom lip, asking for entrance. You accepted, tasting the oreos he had earlier on his tongue. Chris then placed you on his lap, your legs straddling over his. With his hands gripping your waist and your hands holding the sides of his face, both of you fought for dominance in the kiss, with Chris eventually winning out. You pulled away from the kiss first, your lungs gasping for air, but that did not deter Chris from trailing kisses all the way down to your collarbone. “Take me to the room” you said breathlessly. “You sure nena?” You nodded quickly, never being surer of anything in your life. He picked you up, and walked you both to your bedroom, as he continued to pepper you with kisses. Once he made it to your room, he kindly sat down on the side of your bed, with you still in his arms. He began to move your shirt up your torso, stopping momentarily to see if you’d object. When no such words came, he lifted your shirt over your head. He peppered kisses over your collarbone and began to suck hickies into the mounds of your breasts. “Tan hermosa” he said into your cleavage. You moaned, for he was doing wonders for your body, nipping at your skin while licking away the pain. He made quick work of your jeans and then tossed you on the bed. For a minute he didn’t move, just stared at you with lust and admiration in his eyes. You were starting to feel self-conscious, until he said something that made your heart soar. “You are the most radiant woman I have ever had the pleasure of calling mine.” He made quick work of his clothes as well, until both of you were left in your underwear. “Soy tan afortunado” he whispered as he crawled over you. Your tongues battled it out as you began to kiss once more. You were so enraptured by his mouth that you don’t see what his hand is doing until it reaches beneath your black underwear. You gasp, as you feel Chris’ hand move over slit, collecting your juices. “Estas tan mojada nena”. Once he moves his finger to your nub, your hips buck into his hand, asking for more. Chris starts to draw patterns on your swollen nub, living for the reactions your face is making. “¿Quieres más nena?” he asks as he draws figure eights on your pearl. You nod, but that’s not enough for him, he wants to hear the desperation in your voice. “Use your words nena.” “Yes Chris! I need more!” He then slid his index finger into your heat, massaging a part in your channel that made you see stars. He added a second finger, and then a third as he saw your face contort in pleasure. You were a mess, holding onto him for dear life as the coil in your belly was threatening to break. Chris could see it, that you weren’t going to last much longer. “It’s okay Sofia. Let go. Cum for me.” At the sound of his command, you came with a scream, your body buzzed and jolted, as you saw nothing but a white flash in your eyes. You were absolutely spent, as Chris asked if you had any condoms. You pointed to your nightstand since you were still coming down from your high. As he pulled his boxers down, stared at his shaft in complete and utter shock. You said to yourself “This man has the most exquisite dick you have ever laid eyes on”. He rolled himself into the contraceptive and proceeded to take off your underwear, as he laid on top of you. “¿Puedo besarte?” he asks again. You nod frantically, connecting your lips, as you feel the head of his cock enter your tight channel. You hiss as your walls tried to stretch to accommodate his size. Chris held onto your hips as he pushed in, stopping frequently to make sure you were okay. Once he was fully seated, you felt a little discomfort, he was bigger than the usual guys you dealt with. He cooed in your ear, whispering how you were doing so well and how he feels so good being inside you. After waiting a minute, you tell him to move, and when he does that first draw back, your eyes rolled into the back of your head. He felt better than you could have ever imagined. He sucked on your neck-shoulder juncture, as he began with slow strokes, sending you to the moon over and over again. You held onto him tight, not wanting any space between your bodies. Once he got into a rhythm, he started going faster, so fast the headboard was banging against the wall, surely waking the neighbors. He angled his hips to find your g-spot, and he knew he found it when you started wail. “Right there Chris! Don’t stop!” You started to feel that coil in your stomach tighten again, and Chris knew it too. He tilted your head towards him and made you look into his eyes. “Look at me Sofia, I want to see your face when you fll apart. Cum!” The look in his eyes, plus his command, was enough to send you spiraling. You thrashed off the bed, as your orgasm came in waves, and Chris helping you ride it out for as long as possible. As you were coming down from your high, Chris hit his climax, sending after shocks to your body as he spilled his seed into the condom. He fell on top of you, your breaths mixing together. After he was able to compose himself, he retreated to your bathroom to grab a small towel to clean both you and him up. He threw away the condom, and as he scooted into bed behind you, he snuggled you into his side. You laid there, with a blissed out look on your face. Chris couldn’t help but stare, knowing that he was the reason for your intoxicated state. It was in that moment that he knew, he was in it for the long haul. “¿Puedo besarte?” he asked. You looked at him with a lazy smile, and kissed his lips, before you both drifted off to sleep.

 After that moment, your relationship with Christopher skyrocketed, being filled with fun memories and laughter. After seven months of dating, he told you he loved you. It came out of the blue, both you and him sitting on opposite ends of his couch while watching “American Horror Story”. Both you and he were on your phones, not really paying attention to the TV. As Chris looked at you, he realized his feelings, and decided to make them known. When he said, “I love you”, you thought you hadn’t heard him clearly, but he repeated it clear as day, confidant in his words. After hearing him repeat his declaration, you didn’t hesitate to say it back. After a year of dating, he flew both of you to your favorite restaurant in Wisconsin called the Hairy Lemon. To this day he still doesn’t understand the name choice. But he doesn’t care, as long as it makes his special lady happy. It was your one-year anniversary, and both of you were looking spectacular, him in his black silk button up shirt, and you in your red loose-fitting jumpsuit. Chris could never stop staring when you wore red. The two of you sat down at your booth, engaging in meaningful and meaningless conversation, as you waited for your food. After you were done eating, Chris ordered from the dessert menu and waited for the waiter to leave. “Sofia, I have a gift for you” he said as he placed a velvet box onto the table. You opened it, and inside was a house key. “Christopher is this what I think it is?”. He reached for your hand. “Sofia, when I come home from being on the road with the boys, all I want is lay down in bed and sleep with you by my side. And I can’t do that if we live in separate apartments. Most of your stuff is over at my place anyway, and I just don’t see the use of us living in two places. I want you to move in with me.” Words cannot express the emotions that were running through you, so much so that all you could do was nod your head yes. Little did you know he already had movers at your place getting your things. 

The next two months were filled with late nights and lazy mornings. Moments where you were laying in bed, tracing his diamond tattoo were priceless. On your birthday he gifted you with a new car, a Red Ford Focus RS MK3 to be exact, which he just happened to know was your dream vehicle. Now you weren’t new to Chris granting you with extravagant gifts, from dresses to shoes to jewelry. But you were a bit wary from accepting a gift that was hundreds of thousands of dollars. “Christopher, no puedo aceptar esto. I can’t accept this baby. How would I ever pay you back?” This cause Chris to jump into action quickly, gently moving you to sit on the steps. “Okay first, gifts are not made to pay people back, you simply smile and say thank you.” He handed you the keys and waited for a reply. “Thank you, Christopher.” “Good, and second, I actually wanted to talk to you about that. I don’t want you to work anymore.” You stared at him in pure shock. “Dejame explicar. I see you come home stressed from the job every day. You always say that your boss is always rude, and the customers are disrespectful. I know that you are a strong-willed woman, and you don’t need me financially, but Sofia, I just want your days to be filled with happiness and fun times. I want to take care of you. Let me.” You started to think about it, how life would be like. “So, you want to become my sugar daddy?” Then he gave you his signature grin, “If that’s what you want to call it. I just want my lady to be happy.” As you mulled it over, the idea began to be more and more appealing. “Alright, I’ll quit this weekend. How about we celebrate by test driving my new car? As you both got into the car, Chris looked over at you, admiring his stunning girlfriend. “Sofia, can I kiss you?” “Like you even have to ask.” 

Since then, your life has been nothing but blissful. You can go wherever you want, see your friends whenever you wanted to, and the best part is, you got to come home to the man of your dreams every day. Life was great, but Chris was determined to make it better, starting with Valentine’s Day. It is now February 4th, and Chris is at home waiting at home with a candlelight dinner prepared. You walk into your shared home after hanging out with some friends. To say you were shocked was an understatement, you were completely in awe. “Chris, ¿Que es esto?” “Siéntate hermosa.” He leads you to the table. “Every day that we have spent together, you have brought a new light into my life, and I just want to show my appreciation.” “Chris, you already pay my bills, you bought me a car, and you keep money in my account, what more could you do?” you asked in disbelief. “How about a two-week getaway?” You were confused. “Sofia, do you remember when we were staying up late the other night just talking about random things, and you gave me your top five places to visit in the world?” You slowly nodded your head. “¡Vamos a hacerlo! I’ve already packed our bags. Baby, I want to take you on a five-stop tour of all the places on your list for Valentine’s Day.” You could have just started balling as the tears welled up in your eyes. “Chris, you do so much for me already, why would you do this?” You tried to hide your face away, but Chris wouldn’t let you. “Because I want hermosa, and I will always want to. Porfa Sofia, let me do this for us.” You nodded your head yes as you cried into his shoulder. He made you look him in his eyes, “Can I kiss you?” You said yes as he kissed your tears away. 

You were scheduled to leave on Saturday, February 6th, so that you could have your first love nest be in Italy. You flew first class, of course, even joined the Mile-High Club. You landed in Pisa, Italy, and it was as beautiful as you imagined. Each day was spent the same way: Chris would order breakfast in bed, you would try to get ready for the day, he would coerce you into staying in bed by erotic measures, eventually you two would leave and see the sights, you would either have dinner in the room or at a nice restaurant. But the night always ended with you two being entangled in the sheets. 

This went on for the next three days, until you had to leave to catch another flight, this one flying to Athens, Greece. You made sure to tell Chris that you wanted to see more of Athens, and not be held up in the hotel room again. He heard your request, but how was he supposed to listen when a gorgeous woman like yourself was laying right beside him, enticing him with those eyes. He would shimmy his way you’re your body, pulling apart your thighs. You kept telling him that you didn’t have time, but once his tongue hit your bundle of nerves, all bets were off. The Parthenon Temple could wait.

 You stayed in Greece until it was time for your next stop, Bora Bora. It would also be where Valentine’s Day would be spent. Of course he woke you with breakfast in bed, the pancakes shaped as hearts to express his love for you. After you ate, you took a shower together (getting more dirty than clean) and dressed yourselves for the day. You first began with an island tour, so you could see if there was anything extra that you wanted to do before you left. Then he surprised with jet skiing. When you came back with your red swimsuit on, Chris asks, “Isn’t that the same swimsuit you were wearing when we met?” You can’t believe he remembered. “Yeah, how’d you know?” “It’s my favorite one.” After the jet skiing activity, the two of you decided to go back to your hut to take a nap, because you had been exploring your countries since your trip started. Once you walked through the door, you two hit the bed fast. Two hours past by before Chris woke you up to get ready. You decided to wear a red bodycon dress since it was Valentine’s day and you wanted to play with Chris a bit. When he saw you in that dress, it was like he had been slapped in the face by your beauty. “You know, we could just have dinner here,” he said as he approached you, slyly putting his hands on your waist. “No papi, I want to show this dress off,” you say as you slip out of his grip. A car came to pick you up and take you to a fabulous restaurant. You requested a table outside so you could watch the ocean waves. As you ate, you stared at Chris, thinking “how did I score such an awesome person?” and you knew he was thinking the same thing. Chris then pulled a giftbox out of his pocket, and inside was a silver necklace with a diamond encrusted “C” as its charm. “This to show everyone that you are my girl” he said. You blushed, he is so possessive, but you kind of like it. “¿Puedo besarte?” You kissed him passionately. 

Your next stop in your five-part tour was Chris’ hometown in Ecuador. You would get to visit his stomping grounds and see where he grew up as a kid. You were staying in Yenny’s home, her taking a liking to you in your past interactions. Chris pulled out all of the stops when planning this trip, he wanted to make sure it was extra special. He let you meet some of his old friends and took you to his favorite eateries. He seemed so relaxed in his home country, you fell in love with him more and more. As the trip was close to ending and you were packing up for Dubai, Chris started acting strange. You tried asking Yenny, but she just chalked it up to him being homesick. On your last day in Ecuador, Yenny threw you two a going away party. All of Chris family and friends were there, but he still seemed nervous about something. As you were mingling with some of his friends, Chris cut the music off and stood on top of a chair. “¿Puedo tener la atención de todos?” You looked on in confusion, as Chris hopped off the chair and started walking towards you. “Sofia, since the first day I met you, I knew you were going to be mine, and I’m thankful that the volleyball hit you, because it led us here.” He had tears in his eyes now. “I love to sing, but I know that my mission in life is to continue to put a smile on your face, every moment of every day, for as long as I live. Sofia, you have entered into my life, and now I will never let you go.” He bent down on one knee. “Will you do me the honor of becoming Mrs. Sofia Velez?” He opened the box and in it held a five-carat diamond engagement ring. You had your hand over your mouth, all you could do was cry. You bent down with him, placed your hands on the sides of his face and whispered “yes” in his ear, cradling him in your arms. You both stood up, the engagement seeming so surreal as he put the ring on your left finger. You hugged Yenny, her enthusiastic about her having a new daughter-in-law. You heard his friends and family congratulate you both as the two of you headed inside. You two headed inside his room, holding each other. “I can’t believe this is real. You are going to be my wife” he smiled. “And you are going to be my husband” you exclaimed. Christopher looked down into your eyes, “Hey Sofia”, he whispered. You looked up at him with all the love you had in your heart. “Can I kiss you?” You crashed your lips together without a second thought. Guess your Valentine’s trip turned into an engagement trip. Next stop, Dubai!