#fabio Quatararo imagine

[smooth-perceval]

do you write for MOTOGP? If you do can you write maybe some smut for Fabio Quatararo? If not just some fluff

A/N: I literally just re-made my Masterlist to add MotoGP in for you. And I so don’t regret it 😌

“I’ve missed having you”

Fabio Quatararo x Fem!Reader

Summary: Reader and Fabio are walking on eggshells around each other, reader finally speaks to him which ignites something in them both.

Warning: UNDER 18’s DON’T INTERACT!!, smuttish scenes? Somewhat…- swearing, maybe some tears? fluff!! Google translate- my bad writing…

Key: Y/N (Your name) Y/L/N (Your last name)

Word count: 1,227

A/N: this is my first time with “smut” not exactly smut but you know- I wouldn’t say this is smut- but there is still some ‘scenes’ , erm yeah kinda want me some Quatararo.

When did our relationship get so tense? I would say around the last few weeks of the championship, he was trying to get his points back- and hopefully make the last race his championship secured…

Yet during this time- his been so concentrated on winning I feel like his been loosing me… and it’s horrible to say but it’s true, I follow him around like a lost puppy most days- a silent supporter in the waves of people.

I missed him, even when he was just at arms reach, we barely spoke. Half the time I got a quick kiss on the cheek purely for cameras sake… he barely went near me behind close doors- unless he was asleep and I am then able to tuck myself under his arm- but when I wake his back is always facing me.

Most nights I would sleep before he even came to bed, and them nights I would cry myself to sleep- because I only wondered was there something I’m doing wrong… or was there someone else? Was I maybe not good enough anymore? And his now realising he can do way better… this feeling sucked.

Was he trying to push me away, so that when he does leave me it wouldn’t hurt so much? Because right now this shit pains me. I rather he just rip the band aid off on the first place honestly.

I let Fabio have his space- this weekend finally being the last race of the season, he had stopped using his socials to concentrate on this last race… and stopped speaking to me in general really.

Truthfully, I wanted to pack up and go home… but no I couldn’t bring myself to do it. Tom asked a few times what’s going on- but I had no answer to give I was silently praying he would have something for me, but neither of us knew.

Our relationship was well and truly dead I would say… this weird feeling like maybe he doesn’t love me anymore? It’s easier for some more than lovers to fall out of love- I don’t think I’ll ever stop loving him.

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He tried his best, he really did. You could see the defeat on his face, and when he entered the garage, got his helmet off he broke down… and I just stood there watching, my heart went out to him.

My heart said to grab ahold of him… my mind said- if he needs you he will reach out. And so I listened to my mind… I waited for him to reach out.

My eyes were brimming with tears also, he deserved to win so much… but if it wasn’t meant to be, then it wasn’t meant to be… a bit like us really- I kind of came to terms with that.

Leaning over I switched the TV off nearby, I like and respect the other riders, but right now- seeing someone getting the cheers Fabio wanted so bad- hurt me also. I thought it would save us all the world of good and not watch.

Outside the garage we could hear the cheers still, but that was better than seeing it. Looking back down at Fabio, my heart fluttered slightly, as he was already looking up at me. Eyes red, lips somewhat swollen and cheeks flushed. Even now he look so effortlessly handsome.

My breath hitched when his hands found my waist, pulling me in and resting his head against my stomach… and as a natural instinct my fingers ran through his hair. This was the most affection I had gotten out of him in over a month, and boy did it feel nice. I was bathing in it- this gave me that little bit of hope that our relationship wasn’t falling apart at our feet.

“Pecco is coming back in- you should go and congratulate him-” I felt him sigh against me through my shirt, before he stood up, our chest just touching. Sympathetic as always, I brung my hands to his cheeks wiping away the stray tears before moving aside. And for the first time in a while he offered a small smile before heading out the team garage.

“Maybe he will talk now-” rubbing my shoulder Tom got up also. “You both need some time to reconnect.” Smiling he then nudged my shoulder leaving me be.

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The night was young so they say, but for me and Fabio we were well and truly fucked- well I still had some energy left- Fabio however he was beyond exhausted. And for the first time in a few weeks we actually went to bed at the same time…

We both laid in silence- frightened to talk to one another. Swallowing the little bit of nerves I had, clearing my throat I found the courage to speak up.

“How you feeling?”

“I don’t even know how to answer that question.” Whispering back, his hand slid across the bed taking ahold of mine. And then I knew- my emotions were not going to hold in for long-

“I’ve missed having you…” letting out a shaky breath afterwards, my heart felt heavy.

“bébé… you’ve always got me…” (baby) his body then moved closer on the bed, he was at hands reach- I felt his body warmth slowly start surrounding me.

“It felt like I lost you-”

“Never, you’re stuck with me unfortunately.” I could hear the smile in his voice- even though I couldn’t see him in this dark room.

“I thought maybe you had lost interest in me…” it was now my turn to move closer- this time our chests finally touching.

“Oh, ma jolie fille.” (My pretty girl) and finally his lips pressed against mine- it was something I didn’t realise I needed so badly. Like his kiss sealed the fact that I was being delusional- I had not a worry when it came to our relationship.

So my only question would be.

“Are you sure you’re okay?…” whispering against his lips, I pulled back slightly…

“I will be.” And then he leaned back in connecting us once again. This kiss now saying everything we both needed to each other this past month.

Like a switch something was ignited in us both, his innocent kissed turned more hungry, making their way down my neck, biting down on the spot he knows so well. And without any control a low moan escapes my lips- causing me to bite down on my bottom lip suppressing anything else that dared to be voiced.

“That’s the first time I’ve heard you moan in over a month-” his breathing become ragged- as if that alone was enough for him.

“You sound like a song.” He shuffled his body now hovering over the top of me, settling himself between my legs. My body ached for him- his hands gripped my thighs, and pulled me down the bed and against him, then toying with my/his top, sliding it up and exposing my stomach.

“A song I want on repeat.”

And as he moved down, my shorts followed along with him… humming to his words, my hands found his hair, running through before gripping ahold- catching his attention.

“Show me why they call you El Diablo.” I squirmed under his touch, my body getting hotter by the second.

“How about you moan it ma belle.” (My pretty)

Masterlist

[marquez-junky8920]

can i get a Fabio Quatararo imagines that the reader was on a vacation with his family after the race was ended, and his niece and nephew meet you for the first time and they’re like you … 😅😅

We Are Family

(I love this picture of him. He's such a good uncle. 🥺🥺)

Opening your eyes, you looked over towards the window to see the sunlight peaking ever so slightly through the tops of the curtains. Looking over at the clock in the hotel room, it read 8 am. Turning over onto your side, you saw Fabio's bare back, his tattoo on the back of his neck peaking above the covers. You always found it amusing how he slept with the covers almost covering his entire head. Pulling them down slightly, you kissed his tattoo and around to his shoulder, then up to his neck. He stirred in his sleep and groaned.

"Time to wake up honey." you softly said, rubbing your hand through his blonde hair as he turned to face you. He buried his face in your neck and hugged you to him, groaning once more. "Five more minutes. I need my morning cuddles with my woman." he said, sleep still thick in his voice.

"Babe, we've got to meet your family at breakfast in an hour. Your niece and nephew want pictures with Mickey and Minnie." you said, giggling as he trapped you in his arms when you tried to get up.

"Exactly. An hour is not 5 minutes from now. Shhhh. Just let it happen." he laughed, not even opening his eyes yet.

"You are unbelievable." you gave up and laid back down, kissing his lips before he snuggled his face back into your neck. You took advantage of his closed eyes to admire his facial features. Eyes that held so much soul and love in them, a smile that lit up any room he walked into, lips that were so kissable, and a laugh that made everyone around him cackle along.

"I can feel you staring at me." he smiled to himself, opening his soulful brown eyes to look at you.

"I just can't help it. Especially since you're the newly crowned world champion." you smirked, leaning down to kiss his lips again, feeling his tongue peak through your lips ever so slightly.

"No, no. We're not doing that. We have to get up. Your 5 minutes are up." you laughed, pushing away from him as he pouted at the newly empty spot on the bed.

"C'mon lazy bones." you laughed, opening the curtains to let some natural light in and walking over to the bed to pull him out of bed. "My god you're heavy." you groaned.

"Did you just call me fat?" he shrieked, feigning offense to your comment.

"No. You're just heavy." you laughed, smacking his butt as he walked by you to the bathroom to brush his teeth.

"Can you believe we're finally here? I'm so excited!" you squealed, looking out the window at the resort you were staying at. Disney World was your favorite vacation spot, so you were stoked that his niece and nephew wanted to go here for a vacation after his big championship win.

"Me too! You've got to ride the Tower of Terror with me. No one else will." he said.

"Only if you'll agree for me to kick your ass on the Buzz Lightyear ride."

"You got yourself a deal." he laughed, shaking your hand as a bet.

"Alright, let's go." he said, grabbing the hotel keycards before walking out of the room to head to the restaurant for breakfast. His niece and nephew were both obsessed with Mickey and Minnie mouse, so of course Uncle Fabio had to book them with a breakfast to meet them and have the kids get autographs from them.

"Uncle Fabiooooo!"

"Mon amour!" he shouted, his niece running up to him and jumping into his arms as he picked her up.

"Hey champ, how are ya?" Fabio asked, ruffling his nephews hair while he knelt down on the ground to be eye level with them.

"Gooooood." He drew on, his eyes locking with yours.

"Hey buddy, how's it going?" Fabio's brother greeted him with a bro hug.

"Good! This is my girlfriend, Y/N." he introduced you.

"Nice to meet you! This is my wife, Ana." his brother introduced you to his wife.

"Hi Y/N! It's so nice to meet you finally. We've heard so much about you." she said, hugging you.

"All good things I hope!"

"Oh yes. Very good things." she smiled and looked down at her kids.

"Go say hi!" she said, ushering them over to you.

"Y/N! Yaaaayyyy!" they both screamed, running towards you as poor Fabio looked rejected.

"The children have spoken already." you joked, laughing at his pouty lip as he walked back over to you.

"How are you, little beans?" you asked, taking their hands as you walked to the restaurant with their parents.

"I'm so excited to meet Minnie!" his niece shouted, squealing in excitement.

"Mickey is better!" his nephew argued.

"Is not!"

"Is too!"

"Hey, hey. They're both equally amazing, can we settle on that? Today is supposed to be fun, no bickering." you scolded lightly.

"Yes ma'am." they spoke in unison. Fabio looked at you in amazement at how you took over and had a natural mothering instinct.

"Who knew you had that in you?" he whispered in your ear as you walked the kids to the table.

"I love kids. Always have." you said, smiling at him before helping his niece into her chair, then his nephew.

"Good to know. I'll keep that in mind." he winked, pulling out your chair for you so that you could sit down.

Breakfast went well, aside from another small bickering fit that the kids had to be separated from. They enjoyed meeting all of the characters and getting their autographs, then got even more excited to go on a few rides after breakfast.

"You ready? Here we goooo!" you screamed, holding your hands up as the water ride plunged down the steep slope, water splashing you all. Squeals erupted quickly after from everyone because the water was so cold, but it soon turned to pure laughter.

"What's the next ride?" Fabio's nephew asked, jumping up and down as you walked.

"What's next on the agenda?" you asked their parents, Fabio standing behind you wringing out his shirt and still laughing.

"How about... The water rapids!" their mom said in an excited tone, the kids' faces lighting up as they ran to the ride.

"Hey, hey wait." Fabio said, catching them before they got too far.

"Last one to the ride is a rotten egg!" he shouted, tapping their backs as they raced each other, screams of excitement coming out along the way. As he watched them run, he waited for you to catch up to him and took your hand in his.

"They're so adorable honey. They're giving me baby fever, I swear." you said, smiling from ear to ear up at him.

"Now you see what I've been saying. I can't believe they chose you over me earlier! That hurt the pride a little bit." he laughed, putting his hand over his heart.

"Hey, I have that effect on people, what can I say?" you shrugged, earning a playful eyeroll from him as he scoffed.

"You're so full of it." he laughed, shaking his head as you finally caught up with the kids waiting in line.

You got on the raft and buckled yourself in. Soon after, the ride started and it was actually quite relaxing. Until the one slope in the ride came up. Whoever went down first got the most drenched.

"NO NO NO!" Fabio screamed as the water washed over him and sufficiently drenched him.

"Good lord that's cold!" he shivered, his niece and nephew laughing their belly laughs that he loved so much.

"Hey, don't laugh!" he scooped some of the water from the bottom of the raft over to them and they squealed and laughed, you along with them.

"You want some too, huh?" he challenged, playful eyes looking over at you with water already scooped into his hands.

"Fabio, I swear." you said, shrinking into your seat, but you knew it was inevitable at this point.

"Ahh! No that's cold!" you squealed, goosebumps rising on your skin as he laughed at you until he was red in the face.

After you got off the ride, the kids were getting tired already, so their parents took them back to the hotel to nap for a little while.

"You wanna go on more rides or head back to the hotel and nap while they rest?" Fabio asked you, holding your hands again.

"Let's go nap! We could use some rest after the jetlag we've got." you said, beginning to make your way back to the hotel.

You both stripped out of your soaked clothes and changed into some dry ones. Fabio followed shortly after you to get into the bed.

"I never knew you were so good with kids." he said, looking fondly at you as he rubbed his thumb on your cheek.

"It never came up in conversation, so I never thought to tell you." you shrugged, playing with the cross on his necklace.

"They love you already. That means so much to me, you have no idea." he whispered, kissing your forehead.

"They're so adorable." you cooed.

"Maybe we can make one of our own someday." he said, winking suggestively at you as you snorted out a laugh before turning your back to him so he could be the big spoon.

"One day honey. One day." you smiled as he kissed your neck before wrapping his arm around your waist and falling asleep. You loved this man and his family with all your heart.

END