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errythinisblue · 2 years ago

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Baby steps.

Ruben Loftus Cheek x Y/N

Summary: You and Ruben have been friend from quite a long time, what if some feelings change betweenthe two of you?

Warnings: SMUT. (Oh and it’s awfully long, I’m sorry! Blame it on John Legend’s song!)

gif credits to @mercedesjpg

“Hey, wait for me!” you heard Ruben shout, as he jogged towards you in the parking lot.

“Jeez Rubes!” you jumped out of your skin, immediately turning to face him, “I swear you’re gonna give me a heart attack sooner or later!”

“My bad, it wasn’t intentional…” he sheepishly said as he came to a halt, standing in front of you, or better towering over you, “It’s just, I haven’t seen you all day and I wanted to make sure you were okay.” he admitted, as he looked strangely nervous while he adjusted his sports bag on his shoulder.

His words made your heart flip, but you quickly tried to dismiss the feeling. It wasn’t unusual for Ruben to show how much he cared for you, as a friend of course, so why were you reacting like this now?

Surely, you two grew pretty close right from your very first day here at Cobham. That was almost two years ago, and you could easily say that he was the closest friend you had in your workplace ever since, meaning that during all this time he saw you at your highest, and even at your lowest. But that was it, you were friends and nothing more.

Yet, something changed in the way you looked at him and it’s been like this for a while.

“I am,” you told him, sighing, “it’s been a long day… nothing a couple glasses of wine can’t fix though…”

“That bad?” he chuckled as he walked by your side as you approached your cars.

“Yep. For a second, I was afraid today was never gonna end, I swear!” his laugh was adorable, and oh so infectious that it had you smiling in a heartbeat, “I had a lot of projects to work on, and the hours seemed to go by so slowly! I’m exhausted.” you groaned.

“I can see that…” he whispered in your ear, bumping his arm against yours, “…you definitely look the part!”

“Why thank you sir!” you faked being shocked for a second, stopping in your tracks as you crossed your arms, “Way to add insult to injury!”

“Okay okay, I’m sorry, I was joking!” he giggled as he raised his hands in the air in surrender.

“You’re lucky I’m feeling merciful,” you told him as you playfully rolled your eyes, “I’m gonna let you off the hook this time.” you added as you smiled at him.

“Damn, I really am lucky!” he chuckled as his dark brown eyes stared into yours just that little bit longer than usual; his stare so intense it burnt straight into you, right before he lowered it to the ground. “Uhm, anyway, I wanted to see you because I needed to ask you something…”

You loved this never ending, playful bickering between the two of you, but this time something was different. Ruben seemed different, and you didn’t know if he actually was or if you were so tired you were seeing things that didn’t exist.

“Well, take advantage of the mercy I’m showing you and ask away!”

Ruben’s heart picked up its pace as he looked into your eyes, the way they shone in the sunset light was making him unable to think straight. After almost two years of pining over you he finally worked up the courage to ask you out, but now that he was standing right in front of you the only thing he wanted to do was kiss you. In his mind, it was the easiest way to show you his feelings, but it took everything in him not to do so as he wanted to do everything right.

“You know it’s match day tomorrow so I’m not really allowed to do anything crazy,” he started, “but since we didn’t have the chance to see each other today, I was thinking you could come to mine… we could watch a movie and eat something together, like we always do… we could, like, make up for lost time if you want to…” he almost stuttered as he waited for your answer.

“Are you asking me on a date??” you couldn’t resist the urge to tease him a little even this time. Your game quickly backfired though, as you didn’t expect him to answer the way he did.

“Well… it’s a date, if you want it to be.”

Your heart stopped in your chest, before it started hammering again.

Was he for real? He must be, you thought as you snapped out of your trance-like state. You knew he wouldn’t do anything to hurt you, not after he knew how badly things ended up with your ex a little over a year ago. He knew how bad that break up was for you, that’s when he saw you at your lowest indeed.

And that’s the reason why you knew you could trust him. You trusted him with your life by now, so you decided to trust him even more with this “date” thing and give him a chance.

“Baby steps Rubes,” you softly smiled at him, before you stood on your toes to press a kiss on his cheek, “but I’ll be there at 7. It’s a date.”

As he finished preparing some snacks and drinks on the coffee table, without forgetting a bottle of red wine and two glasses, Ruben heard the doorbell ring.

“Hey, you’re here…” Ruben greeted you with a hug as soon as he opened the door.

“Hey,” you relished in the feeling of warmth radiating from his body, humming as you inhaled his already familiar scent, “I’m sorry I’m a little late but I stopped on my way here to buy some cupcakes, you know-”

“I know what you like to have after a long day at work… alcohol and something sweet, I know.” he chuckled as he moved to the side to let you in, “Give them to me, I’m gonna put them in the kitchen while you make yourself at home.”

“Such a gentleman!” you joked as you gave him the cupcakes, right before you hung your coat on the coat rack and left your shoes by the door.

“I’m always a gentleman.” Ruben answered you as he saw you approaching him in the kitchen, “The sweater you’re wearing kinda proves my point.” he said as he pointed at your top.

“True.” you smiled, blushing under his gaze. You watched his eyes move up and down your body: you wore black leggings, white Nike socks and one of the many Adidas hoodies you borrowed from him but never returned, “So, what’s the plan for tonight?”

“We should definitely start with cooking something for dinner,” he said as he leaned his lower back against the counter, “do you fancy anything in particular?”

“What are you gonna eat?” you asked him, perfectly aware of the strict diet he was supposed to be on before a game; but asking him questions was a good enough distraction from your thoughts: he looked good enough to eat with a pair of black Adidas shorts and a matching sweater that hugged his body in the most perfect way.

“No carbs for me tonight,” he shrugged, “I’m gonna have some meat and veggies but I can cook anything you’d like.”

“I’m okay with meat and veggies too,” you stopped him, “it’s okay really, don’t worry about me.”

“Are you sure?”

“I am,” you assured him as you walked to the fridge right behind him, trying not to drool over his broad back too much, “Rubes where’s-”

“The wine’s on the coffee table…” he winked at you after he saw you examine every surface of his kitchen out of the corner of his eye.

“Is it that easy to read my mind?!” you exclaimed as you immediately made your way to the living area, making Ruben laugh at your antics.

A delicious dinner and a few glasses of wine later, it was finally time for the movie to start.

“What is this??” Ruben whined, already starting to regret his decision to let you choose what you were going to watch.

“Don’t judge me.” you pointed your finger at him, “I love ‘Think like a man’! And since it’s one of my comfort movies we’re gonna watch this. End of discussion.”

“Okay okay,” he started the movie as he moved closer to you on his sofa, “Let’s see what this is about…” he said before he grabbed some popcorn from the bowl you were so jealously guarding on your legs.

“Hey!” you protested, “These are for me!”

“Who said that??”

“You said that,” you pouted, “You told me you prepared all of this for me!”

“So what if I want some?”

“Oh now you want some??” you smirked, grabbing a handful of popcorn and placing it directly over his mouth, “Then have some!”

Ruben couldn’t laugh even if he wanted to as his mouth was so full with popcorn he couldn’t breathe. You couldn’t help but laugh at him as you looked at the faces he was pulling. The fear of the date disappeared, as in his eyes you could see he was the same Ruben as always, nothing had changed. And the fact that you were acting like the dorks you’ve always been was a pretty big proof of that.

“You know the movie’s playing right?” he asked you, once he could speak again. He was looking straight in front of him, his eyes fixed on the screen; but then he took the chance to steal a glance at you all the same.

“I know, you smartass.”

“Then why are you still looking at me?” he smirked.

“I just want to make sure you’re enjoying the movie.”

“I’m enjoying something else at the moment..” he took your hand in his as he looked at you, and you instinctively scooted closer to him.

“And what is it?”

“I’m enjoying your company.” he simply stated.

“Are you?” you were almost out of air, but your face inched closer to Ruben’s all the same, until you could feel his breath against your lips.

“I am, but what about baby steps?”

“A kiss is a risk I’m willing to take…” you smiled before you pressed your mouth against his, while his arm circled your waist as your lips moulded together.

When you parted your lips from Ruben’s, he pecked your cheek sweetly.

“Perfect.” you murmured against his lips, “I had my dose of alcohol and now I had something sweet too…”

“You’re so cheesy!” Ruben laughed out loud, as his pearly whites and the dimples on his cheeks were on full display, and you couldn’t help but be enchanted by them. He then wrapped his right arm around your shoulders, “Come on, let's watch this movie now…” he added, holding you tightly against his toned body and letting his left hand rest on your thigh.

You didn’t know if it was because of the wine, because you finally had a taste of him, or because of the movie’s soundtrack; but being this close to Ruben in that moment was making your head spin.

Sure enough, John Legend’s song “Tonight” was playing in your favourite movie scene, and God only knows how many times that song made you think about Ruben in the dirtiest of ways. That must have been the reason why you were feeling restless, and like you were short of breath.

Ruben noticed you shifting, and held you closer, trying to mask the fact that he too was on fire on the inside. He turned his head to peck your head that was resting on his shoulder, but as he slowly did so you raised your head to look at him.

“Uhm, do you like the movie then?” you asked as you cleared your throat.

“Yeah, yeah I do…” he said as he couldn’t decide whether to look at your lips or in your eyes, those eyes that looked darker all of a sudden.

“Great…” you breathed, licking your lips afterwards, “I’m happy you like it…” you continued before you pressed a kiss to his cheek, letting your lips linger on his skin just that little bit longer.

But as soon as your lips detached from his bearded cheek, Ruben slowly turned around to look at you. His eyes were fixed on your mouth, and yours were doing the same as his full lips were calling you in, inviting you to have a taste once again.

It only took another look in your eyes, before the hand on your thigh tightened its hold, betraying his feelings right before he kissed you this time. His kiss was slow, he was savouring you, testing the waters. But he was always paying attention to you and your body language. He wanted tonight to be perfect, and if “baby steps” was what you wanted, he would gladly give you that.

“Is this okay?” he asked you as his left hand moved to the side of your neck, while his right one was on your left hip.

You didn’t answer his question, you just nodded your head as your mind was too clouded by your lusty thoughts. The fact that he was the one kissing you this time gave you the little extra courage you’d need to kiss him back and deepen the kiss.

Ruben was taken aback by your actions, his mouth agape as he watched how you straddled his hips.

His hands immediately went to your waist as your mouth found his once again. A soft moan escaped your lips as you felt his grip on you strengthen, and you rolled your hips over his out of instinct.

“Fuck Y/N…” Ruben panted as he grabbed your face in his hands, he looked straight into your eyes as he tried to distract himself from the situation that was making his shorts tighten dangerously “…what about baby steps?” he asked you as his thumbs stroked your flushed cheeks.

“I want you Rubes…” you whimpered, already feeling him getting hard under you.

“I want you too,” he said, shutting his eyes tightly as your lips kissed the side of his broad neck, “I just want to make sure you’re okay with this…”

“I was wrong, I don’t want baby steps… not with you.” your voice came out as a whisper as you looked into his brown orbs; he relaxed under your touch as you ran your hands on his chest, and around his neck, “I want everything with you, I want you, all of you…”

“Are you sure about this? I’ll never let you go once I make you mine…” Ruben’s voice was deeper than usual, so deep it had your willpower crumble completely, it was then you were sure you would have done whatever this man wanted you to do.

“Good. Because I don’t want you to.” you said as you stood from his lap, sliding your leggings down your legs and leaving your body in just a matching Calvin Klein set.

“Come here.” he rasped as he grabbed you by the back of your thighs and pulled you down to straddle him again. His lips found yours in the blink of an eye, like he kissed you for his whole life and not just for the third time that night. But this time his kiss was hungry, he was hungry for you. This time he didn’t stop the roll of your hips, quite the opposite as he helped it with his hands.

The warmth radiating from his touch made you shiver; and seeing the effect his touch had on you only spurred Ruben on, so his hands slowly travelled up to your breast. His touch was soft over your bra, so delicate yet so possessive it had your head roll back.

“You’re so fucking beautiful babe…” Ruben said as he looked at you on top of him, “So fucking beautiful.”

“Babe?” you smiled down at him, “Pet names already? ‘What about baby steps?’” you asked, mocking him.

“I think we already threw them out of the window.” he smirked at you, as his thumbs stroked the smooth skin on your hips.

“Did we?”

“Oh yeah we did…” he breathed, sitting up and sliding his hands from your back to your bum; he closed the space between your bodies even more and let you feel the effect you were having on him once again, “…I’m so glad we did.”

“Less talking, babe.” you told him, as you started to undress him from his sweater.

He didn’t need to hear any more words, as he quickly changed your positions, placing himself on top of you without letting you go, without separating your bodies at all. And he kissed you, you could feel his lips everywhere on your upper body: from your lips, to your cheeks, to your neck and collarbones.

“Ruben…” you sighed, running your nails at the base of his neck. As you moved your touch to his shoulders, you groaned at the feeling of his muscles tensing under your touch.

“You don’t know how badly I’ve wanted this…” he stated as he removed his body from yours just to remove his shorts, “I’ve wanted this for so long.”

“I’m right here…” were the only words you were able to say, as your brain was fogged with the image of his sculpted body, “…come here.”

“Not before I let you out of these…” he smirked down at you as his fingers tugged at your panties.

“Ruben…” you breathed as you felt his fingers move to your inner thighs, before he slowly removed your underwear.

“What is it?” he stopped his movements to look you in the eyes, as he threw your panties somewhere on the floor before he started leaving kisses on your neck once again.

“I want you, please…” you raised your hips, rubbing against his still clothed crotch and earning a soft moan from him, “Please.” you pleaded again, directly placing your hand on his cock and whimpering at how big he felt under your touch.

“Do you?” he hissed, already feeling inebriated by your touch, “Let me see…”

His lips trailed from the sensitive spot below your ear, to your chest. As he made his way down, his hands made quick work of removing your bra before he placed his big palms over your breasts. He took his time to caress them, while his lips kissed the soft skin of your stomach, going lower, getting closer and closer to where you needed him the most.

“Stay.” he rasped as soon as he noticed the way you moved your hips to match his kisses on your body, before he stopped your movements with his own two hands.

He was licking his lips as he stared down at you: your naked body sprawled out on his sofa, your soft pants and the way your chest rose and fell, the way your hooded eyes showed your desire for him were driving him crazy.

“You’re making me go insane babe…” he breathed, murmuring a low “fuck” then as he could feel his cock twitch in his boxers at the mere sight of you.

He couldn’t wait any longer to have you, so he removed the last piece of clothing from his perfect body in a haste; he stood naked in front of you, and you couldn’t help but moan at the sight of perfection in front of your eyes.

“Let me taste you.” he rasped, “Please.” he begged as he kissed up your inner thigh, softly biting your skin here and there.

“Fuck Rubes…” you whined, already feeling lightheaded, “Don’t stop.”

He didn’t need to hear anything else, as he moved his face higher and higher, until he started eating you out slowly, gently, lovingly. You knew he was passionate and caring, yet you only knew that as a friend. Knowing that as a lover was a completely different matter.

His tongue worked wonders on your sensitive skin, but he wasn’t rushing anything; he was taking his time to taste you, to make you feel good, and while doing so he always kept his eyes on your face.

“Oh my God babe,” you panted, as the look in his dark eyes was making your head spin, “you’re gonna make me cum if you keep this up…”

“Is it bad if I make you cum?” he asked, kissing up your body as he was laying between your legs in a second.

“Of course it’s not,” you said before you bit on his lower lip this time, “but I wanna cum with you inside me.”

As you took him completely by surprise, you pushed him, making him sit back on the sofa, and ended up on top of him. It wasn’t like you not to return the favour, so you started kissing him, and slowly descended down his sculpted chest while pressing kisses on his toned body.

Ruben was squirming under your kisses, as he was already desperate to be inside you. But he’d have to wait as you had other plans, and he soon understood what you had in mind, as soon as he watched you kneel between his parted thighs.

“Fuck babe…” he hissed as he saw the way your hand wrapped around his dick.

“Shh…” you pressed your lips on his inner thigh, making him moan, “I wanna make you feel good.” you were the one to lock your eyes on his this time, as you took him in your mouth.

“Oh God…” he breathed, “You’ll be the death of me.”

You batted your eyes at him, and he had to close his eyes as he swore. Many times he thought about you in the dirtiest way; now, seeing you like this, with his dick in your mouth, was making him doubt his willpower, his strength, as he was sure that if he looked at you one more time he was going to cum straight away.

“Come here, I need you.” he growled, as he removed himself from your mouth, helping you sit directly over his hips, “Do we need any protection?”

“There’s no need for that,” you told him, “I’m on the pill, and I’m clean so…”

“Fuck, I was hoping you would say that,” he smiled up at you, “I’m clean too, so…”

“So…” you breathed as you took his cock in your hand and guided him to your entrance. He moved his hips upwards, pushing himself inside of you completely with a slow, deep thrust.

“God, you’re amazing, you look stunning on top of me.” he moaned in your ear, as he let you adjust to his size.

“Fuck baby you’re so deep…” you whimpered as you slowly started to ride him, already clenching down on him as you were still sensitive from earlier’s ministrations.

“I am love,” he groaned, guiding your movements with his hands, “you’re taking me so well, fuck…”

“Fuck Rubes, I want more…”

The movie was long forgotten by now, it only played in the background, overshadowed by your soft moans and heavy breathing.

“You want more?” he asked and you yelped as Ruben suddenly stood with you in his arms, before he laid you down on his sofa, slamming his dick into your wet core once again, forcefully this time. “Is this more?”

“Fuck yes!” you moaned out loud as you could feel your body burning under Ruben’s powerful thrusts, “Oh my God Ruben!”

“You know I’m never gonna let you go right?” he asked you, his voice strained both from the effort and his self control.

“Yes Rubes, fuck yes…” you panted, your high already making your skin tingle.

“You’re mine now.” he said as he gave a hard thrust, as if he wanted to make sure you’d understand, “Mine, all mine.”

“All yours!” you whined, running your nails down his back as he hissed, increasing the rhythm of his hips.

“God, you love it like this don’t you?” Ruben growled as he could feel how close you were to your high.

“I love it, oh fuck Rubes I love you even more…” you panted, panicking for a second upon hearing your own words, “I’m so, so close!”

“Fuck baby, I love you too,” Ruben smiled down at you, dissolving your panic in a second as he pressed his lips to yours, “Cum for me now, you’ve done so well baby…”

“I want you to cum with me, please…” you begged him, touching his face and running your nails through his beard as you looked deep into his brown eyes, “Please…”

“I’m right here with you love,” he said out of breath, as he ran his hand up your outer thigh while he pushed faster and faster into you, “Cum with me baby, let me hear you…”

“Fuck Ruben!” you shook under his thrusts, it was like jolts of electricity ran through every inch of your body, sending you over the edge as you came around him.

It didn’t take long for him to reach his own high, triggered by the sight of you coming undone right below him. Of course after that he was fully spent, both your intense working days were catching up with you as you just laid there in each other’s embrace.

“When I said I love you earlier, I meant it…” Ruben mumbled against your sweaty skin, “You didn’t scare me away if it is what you’re thinking…”

“How did you know I was panicking?? What is it with you and always reading me like an open book??” you giggled, as your nails gently scratched the back of his head that was currently resting on your still naked chest, “By the way, I know you meant it, I just panicked because it came out unexpectedly I guess.” you admitted as you heard him chuckle.

“But you do mean it?” he snapped his head up to look at you.

“Of course I do, I love you, you dork!” you giggled as you watched his features relax while he sighed in relief.

“Good.” he stated, wrapping his arms around you so tight you couldn’t breathe, “Because I’m not letting you go.”

“Rubes, I have to go and clean myself up!” you laughed at his sudden clingyness.

“Okay okay…” he sighed, letting you go and watching as you wore his sweater instead of the hoodie you had on earlier, that was always his but that was irrelevant.

He too got up from his spot on the sofa and put his boxers back on, before he started rearranging the room a bit as he waited for you.

“Hey, do you want something from the kitchen? I think I’m gonna eat a cupcake…” you pondered while you walked back to the living room.

“What?” he frowned, “I thought I was your sweet treat!”

“Who said that??”

“You said that!” he was pouting like a kid now, and you swore that was the sweetest thing you ever saw.

“Aw baby, of course you are sweet,” you reassured him, walking to him and standing on your toes to kiss him deeply, “but you’re not a cupcake.”

“That’s mean!”

“What can I say, Rubes?” you shrugged, and as you walked to the kitchen you winked at him over your shoulder, “A girl has her needs!”

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mountttmase · 2 years ago

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The Do-Over - Part Three

Note - another request for part three, a little spicy as promised 😏 also definitely didn’t base the gift part on my boyfriends Christmas present to me this year 😉🥹 feedback is always appreciated and I hope you enjoy. Part one & Part two are linked.

Pairing - Mason Mount x Reader

Word count - 6.3k

Warnings - fluff and smut

Low-key was not a word in Masons vocabulary.

You had both decided to keep things under wraps for now until you were both settled, giving you a chance to get yourself into a good routine with each other. The only other person who knew you were seeing each other again was Woody as he seemed to be attached to Masons hip more than you were.

Ava would hound you everyday at work, asking how your first date with him went and was furious at you for being so tight lipped. You’d even had a few texts from Dec wanting the down low as he wasn’t getting anything out of Mason but you both held it all in.

You could trust him to be secretive when it came to others asking questions, it was when you were in public that seemed to be hardest for him. You’d been on a few other dates, more dinners and a few crazy golf or bowling nights and as much as you tried to remain inconspicuous, he couldn’t help but have his hands on you at all times. His lips constantly kissing any part of skin he could access and always whispering sweet nothings in your ear.

‘It’s nearly the weekend. Got any plans with money Mase?’ Ava winked at you from across your desk and you laughed loudly at her words. ‘What? I know he’s not got a game for a few days so he’s got the evening free tomorrow. The both of you think you’re so clever but I know somethings going on’ she pouted and you rolled your eyes playfully.

‘Who says I’ve got plans with anyone tomorrow?’

‘So you can keep me company then?’ She asked and your face faltered for a second. ‘I knew it, I’m your best friend, why can’t you just admit it?’

You did feel bad, she had been rooting for you and Mason more than anyone and you would of loved to have a girl to chat about him with, so you gave into her pouty face and came clear.

‘Fine’ you huffed, and she clapped her hands together like an excited seal. ‘We’ve been seeing each other since a little after new years. We just thought it would be best to keep it low key and not put so much pressure on it, you know? Figure things out for ourselves before everyone finds out’

‘I get that’ she smiled at you sympathetically but you could tell she was over the moon for you. ‘How’s it going?’

‘Really good’ you smiled and she mirrored your smile with her own. ‘He’s grown up a lot, tells me a lot more, like when somethings on his mind he doesn’t shut off and he wants to work through it with me which is really nice’

‘What about the sex? You shagged him yet?’

‘Bloody hell Ava’ you choked, as you both got sent into a fit of giggles.

‘What I’m curious?’ She laughed whilst shrugging her shoulders. ‘You never told me what he was like when you two were together. I’ve known him for a long time and I wanna know if his bedroom abilities are up to scratch’

‘Well from what I remember I definitely had no complaints, but we haven’t gone there yet this time’ you told her. ‘We wanna focus on us as people before we rip each other clothes off’ you laughed and she gave you a knowing smile. ‘I have a question though. Why did you and Mason never get together?’

‘Dec’s a very over protective cousin’ she admitted whilst rolling her eyes ‘told Mason he’d never walk again if he ever touched me. Plus as cute as Mason is, he’s not my type’ Ava was a bit mysterious when it came to boys, never openly admitting who she liked and even though you’d seen her with guys on nights out, you’d never known her be in a proper relationship.

‘What’s your type then?’ You asked her and she rested her head on her hand whilst giving you a far away stare.

‘Ruben Loftus-Cheek’ she breathed and you both erupted into giggles before getting the death stare from a few of your colleagues. She stuck her tongue out at you playfully before carrying on with her work just as you heard your phone ping besides you. Masons name popping up on the screen.

Hello beautiful, I was having a think about to tomorrow and I’ve had an idea. Give me a call when you’re done with work xxx

You text him back, letting him know you would but you were curious about his plans. You had both decided to celebrate Masons birthday towards the end of the month as he had such a packed schedule and it was proving difficult to find a day you could both agree on however thanks to a Sunday game, Mason now had a Friday night free. Once you were on your train home, you pressed Masons number to give him call and he picked up on the third ring.

‘Hello trouble’ he answered, a slight teasing note in his tone but it made you smile.

‘Hello, Mason’

‘How was your day?’

‘Long, but not too bad. How about you?’

‘I won a shootout against Kai today, so I’d say pretty good’ he boasted and you could hear the smile in his words. ‘But I didn’t want you to call me so I could tell you how great I am. I want to speak to you about tomorrow’

‘I’m all ears’ you told him and you heard him get comfortable before starting.

‘Well Woody has managed to trick some poor girl into going out with him so my house is free and we won’t be disturbed. I thought you could come over and I can make you your favourite just like I used to’ he insisted, and you were excited by his words. ‘Just thought it might be nicer than some over priced restaurant under the prying eyes of the public like normal. I want it to be special. So what do you think?’

‘Sounds perfect’ you breathed and you heard him let out a relived sigh on the other end. ‘But it’s supposed to be your birthday Mase, not about me.’

‘How about we think of it like a joint birthday slash one month anniversary’ he laughed and you rolled your eyes playfully. Of course he was trying to make this about you. You carried on chatting until you made it home and he told you he had to go so he could sort some things out but he’d text you later like normal.

The next day was Friday, and you and Ava sat sharing a box of chocolates she had left over from Christmas whilst gossiping about Mason some more. She promised she’d not tell a soul and it felt good to have someone to talk to about him with again. As soon as the clock struck five, you were out the door and ready to race for an earlier train, but the sight outside your office made you stop in your tracks.

Masons car was parked over the road, and you could see him sat looking out. He waved as soon as he saw you and you run across the street to jump into the passenger side door what he’d opened.

‘Firstly, it’s dark out Mason. You don’t need to be wearing sunglasses, you look like a right melon’

‘Excuse me’ he scoffed, sliding them up his nose so they rested on his head. ‘I’m trying to be inconspicuous’

‘Well you make yourself stand out even more’ you laughed as you took them from his head and placed them over your eyes. ‘And secondly, what are you doing here?’

‘Well firstly’ he mocked, reaching behind your seat to produce a bunch of red roses and your heart began to race as the gesture. ‘Happy Friday, beautiful’ he smiled as he sat them in your lap. You lent over your seat and met him in the middle so you could kiss him, holding him by the jaw and stroking his cheek as you hummed into the kiss.

‘Happy Friday, Mase. Thank you, you shouldn’t have’ you told him shyly, feeling your cheeks heat up as he looked at you adoringly.

‘Thought I’d hold off sending them to your office this time, I know how embarrassed you get’ he teased but you laughed along with him as he gave you one final kiss. ‘And secondly, can a man not pick his girl up from work?’ He teased, turning in his seat and starting the ignition. ‘Thought I’d save you from public transport and take you straight to mine’

‘Thank you, Mase. I appreciate it I really do but I wanted to nip home first so I could sort myself out’

‘I can take you home first’ he smiled ‘I’ll just wait in the car and then we can go to mine’ he told you before driving off. Once at yours you quickly changed into a cute strappy black dress that was still comfortable enough for you to sit around in and touched up some of your makeup before grabbing the gift you’d got him and running back down to the car.

Once at his he made you wait by the door, claiming he wanted to check something before racing back to you, an excited smile playing on his face and he grabbed you by the waist.

‘You look gorgeous by the way’ he told you, kissing you softly as he slowly turned to stand behind you, his hands covering your eyes as he gently encouraged you to walk forwards. ‘Just trust me, yeah?’ He laughed as you yelped, grabbing onto his arms as he guided you through his house until you reached where you knew his dining room table was. He softly counted to three before removing his hands and once your eyes had adjusted you let out a soft gasp at the scene in front of you.

The table was set perfectly, candles lit in the middle of the table, silver and blue balloons grazing the ceiling with tea lights scattered about to create a more cozy atmosphere. You’d never seen anything more romantic and you felt you eyes sting as you took in the scene in-front of you.

‘Is it okay?’ He asked, almost timidly, and you pulled back you crash your lips into his. When you eventually pulled away, you both stood their smiling at each other out of breath. ‘I’ll take that as a yes’

‘It’s beautiful, Mason. Thank you I love it. But we’re supposed to be celebrating you and I feel like you’ve done all the hard work.’

‘Well, like I said, it’s a joint celebration’ he winked before leaning down to kiss you again. ‘Foods almost done so why don’t you take a seat and I’ll sort everything out’ he told you whilst pulling out your chair so you could sit.

He returned from the kitchen to top up your glass before bringing in your food in. Your hand sat in his throughout as you chatted over dinner and you sat there feeling like you were in a fairytale, thanking whatever god would listen for bringing Mason back into your life.

After dessert he shooed you off to the sofa whilst he cleared the plates away. You took this time to grab his gift and as he came over to join you, you passed it over to him with a smile.

‘What’s this’ he smiled, taking the wrapped box from your hands and setting it on his lap.

‘Just a little something’ you breathed, before placing your hand over his as he went to unwrap it, halting his movements. ‘Before you look, you’re really hard to buy for’ you told him and you both let out a little laugh. ‘I mean what do you buy the man who has everything? So it’s just a few little silly things and-‘

He cut you off with a kiss and you could feel his smile on your lips before he pulled away. ‘Whatever it is, I’ll love it cause it’s from you’ he told you before you removed your hand so he could tear the paper off.

Inside were all of Masons favourite sweets with cute little handwritten notes you attached with a pin about each one. You’re as cute as a button pinned to a bag of chocolate buttons, I chews you on a packet of chewits and life without you was unBEARable attached to a huge bag of gummy bears among some other random bits and bobs. He laughed as he read through all of them before his eyes met yours and the look he was giving you made you blush.

‘I know it’s silly, but I remember you used to like to sneak snacks in your bag for away games so I thought I’d help you stock up’ you laughed and he lent over to kiss your forehead.

‘These are coming with me tomorrow’ he winked before pulling you into his lap. ‘Thank you baby’ he whispered against you lips before kissing you deeply, running his hands over your thighs as you clung to his shoulders. He pulled away and you both sat there with flushed cheeks whilst smiling before he gently moved you off him to grab a small box off the coffee table that you hadn’t seen. ‘Now it’s your turn’

‘My turn? What you on about? What’s this?’ You asked as he passed the the small box.

‘I told you, one month anniversary’ he winked and you shook your head whilst trying to give the gift back to him.

‘No Mason, I can’t accept this’

‘Please baby’ he pouted, pushing it back ‘I picked it out myself and I want you to have it’ he insisted and after a silent stare off for a few moments, you undid the wrapping. As soon as you noticed the shade of blue from the gift box, you dropped it into your lap and covered your face. ‘Hey, what’s wrong?’ He laughed but you couldn’t look at him as you responded.

‘I can’t Mase, it’s too much’

‘You haven’t even opened it yet’

‘But I can tell where it’s from’ you countered before looking up into his hopeful face. ‘Really, Mase? Tiffany’s? I don’t feel like I deserve it’ you laughed, so he grabbed your hand with a sympathetic smile.

‘You deserve this and so much more’ he whispered, kissing you pout gently. ‘Just let me give you this, please’ he begged, and you cook one final breath before opening up the box to revel a small arrow pendent necklace. Not one for flashy jewellery, you fell in love with it instantly, a small gasp came flying from your lips as you inspected it. ‘Do you like it?’ Mason whispered, snapping you out of your trance so you could look at him.

‘I really do, could you put it on me?’ You asked and he smiled whilst taking the box from your hand removing it whilst you turned away from him so he could fix it around your neck.

‘There’s a reason why I chose this one. It’s not just random’ he told you, his lips by your ear as you felt him fiddle with the clasp.

‘What’s the reason?’

‘Well, there’s two reasons actually. The first one was to tie into my cherub tattoo’ he told you, leaning you back so you were pressed against his chest, looking up at him as you were hanging on his every word. ‘Being struck by Cupid’s arrow means you fallen in love. Just like us’ he winked and you chuckled as he held you a little bit tighter. ‘They also apparently symbolise overcoming set backs and moving forward. Like you have to pull an arrow back, and the further you do, the more it travels forward. I like to think that describes us a bit? Like we’ve had to go through a bit of a shit time, but now we get to move forward together and I’m so excited about what the future holds for us’

‘Fuck’ you whispered and he laughed lightly at you whilst furrowing his eyebrows. ‘I think I’ve just fallen in love with you all over again’ you told him and he bent down to kiss you gently. ‘No seriously. That was sexy as hell’ you laughed and you felt his chest rumble as he laughed behind you.

‘Oh yeah?’ He teased, ticking your sides until you turned in his grasp, your eyes flicking over the flushed face of the boy you loved more than anything. You felt your face drop as you thought about leaving soon, not wanting to be away from him tonight, and he picked up on your soured face instantly. ‘What’s the frown about, pretty girl?’ he asked, cupping your cheek so you’d look at him.

‘I know we’ve still got a few hours, but I don’t wanna go’ you pouted. Curling your arms around his shoulders and hiding your face in his neck. He hugged you back tightly, slightly swaying you as you felt him laugh under his breath.

‘So don’t go’ he reasoned and you pulled back to look at him. ‘I don’t want you to go. I never do. Ive got stuff here for you, you can sleep in my shirt like you used to and I’ll drop you home on the way to Chels tomorrow’ he shrugged, like he had it all planned already.

‘You sure’ you whispered and he pulled you in for a long heavy kiss that told you all you needed to know.

‘Come on, why don’t we get sorted for bed and watch tv or something. I know you’re dying to get out of this dress’ he teased, pulling you up and walking you towards the stairs. After a quick shower, you met Mason in his room wrapped in a towel where he handed you a fresh T-shirt from his drawer. ‘I’ve actually got some of your stuff in there I think’ he told you, pointing to the drawer where you used to keep a few of your things. You had a peek inside to find some clean underwear and socks as well as a few pairs of leggings and you smiled that he’d kept them in there for so long. ‘I won’t be long’ he smiled before disappearing into his en-suite.

You quickly changed into his shirt before looking through the underwear in his drawer to find a nice pair, settling on a meshy black pair that you thought you’d lost. You weren’t sure if anything was about to happen with him but you wanted to look good just in case it did. You were just packing back the last few things when you heard his door open, turning round to find him stood in just his boxers and you bit your lip at the sight. He quickly dimmed the lights before pulling you into bed, helping you to sit on his lap and straddle his thighs.

His hands were stroking up and down your legs as his dark eyes flickered over every inch of you. You felt hot under his stare, and when he lent forward to press his lips to yours, you couldn’t help but hum into his mouth.

‘What happened to watching tv, Mase?’ You laughed as you pulled away and he squeezed your waist gently.

‘You expect me to focus on some boring show when I’ve got you in my bed with my shirt on? Nuh uh, I can think of other things I’d rather be doing’

‘Oh yeah? Like what?’

‘You’ he whispered in your ear, and you shivered at the thought. It had been so long since he’d touched you, since anyone had touched you in fact and you’d be lying if you said you weren’t nervous. Your thoughts turned to the last time Mason had been touched, wondering if he’d slept with anyone in your time apart and the thought made you feel sick. He was always being linked to girls and you tried to take as little notice as you could but now you felt like you couldn’t let this carry on unless you knew what happened. You realised you had no right to be upset, he was single and you figured there was no way he could of gone a whole year without seeing anyone, but you still felt that sinking feeling in your tummy.

He felt you stiffen up, turning your chin so you’d look him in the eye, and the look of panic and sadness confused him. ‘Hey’ he whispered softly, stroking your cheek gently to try and calm you. ‘If you don’t wanna do anything it’s fine, like if it’s too soon I get it’ he reassured you, but you shook your head, knowing that wasn’t the issue.

‘It’s not that’ you whispered and he pulled you even closer to him.

‘What is it then, baby? Talk to me’ he asked, and his tone melted your insides.

‘I’m gonna sound so stupid, but I was just thinking and I wondered if… like the year we were apart? Did you um- did you…’

‘Did I sleep with anyone?’ He asked, finishing your sentence for you. You were too frazzled to say anything so you just nodded, looking at him with wide eyes as you waited for his answer. He gave you a small embarrassed smile and you were ready for him to tell you you had when he shook his head to say no.

‘What?’ You questioned, furrowing your brows as you couldn’t believe what you were seeing. ‘You’re telling me you haven’t had sex since the last time we did?’

‘I’m not gonna sit here and tell you I didn’t have the chance to, I’ve been on a few dates here and there and yeah I kissed a few of them but it never went any further than that’ he told you and you appreciated his honesty. ‘Truth is I knew it wouldn’t be the same, and I lost interest’ he shrugged and you let you a breath you hadn’t realised you’d been holding. ‘Don’t worry, before you I wasn’t exactly reeling them in. I know how to get by’ he winked, waving his hands at his sides to let you know he knew how to look after himself. You laughed, blushing as you covered your face and fell into his chest. His arms came around you, holding you to him as he kissed your head, relief flooding your veins at his admission. ‘What about you huh? Got anything you need to tell me?’

‘I went on one date’ you admitted, turning your face so was free from his neck and you could talk as he rested his cheek on the top of your head. ‘It was an absolute disaster and I had to get Ava to call me and pretend to of fallen down the stairs so I could leave’ you told him and you felt his chest shake underneath you as he laughed.

‘So that’s it?’

‘That was it’ you affirmed and he looked at you confused. ‘Don’t worry, I know how to get by too’ you winked as you sat up to look at him and his face was a picture as if he couldn’t believe what you’d just said, but when he bit his lip, you knew what mood he was in.

‘Is that so’ he murmured, flipping you over so you were now on your back and he was leaning over you. ‘Why don’t you show me’

‘What?’ You blushed, wondering if he was actually asking you what you thought he was.

‘I want you to show me, what you did to yourself when I wasn’t around’ he whispered, rising to his knees so he could get a better look at you. Palming over his boxers and you could see he was getting hard at the thought of you touching yourself. ‘Go on baby, put on a show for me. Don’t worry, I’ll show you too’

You were frozen in place, this not being something the two of you had ever done before, in fact something you’d never done with anyone so you were unsure how to proceed, but the lust in his eyes made your tummy erupt with butterflies, so you slowly ran your hands down you body as he got comfortable in between your legs. Lying on his stomach with his head by your knees so he had a good view of you.

You quickly sat up to discard the T-shirt and laid back down, hearing him growl lowly at the brief sight of your chest. You could feel him pressing sporadic kisses on the inside of your leg, and before you could talk yourself out of it, your hands were gliding back down and dipping into your underwear.

You were already wet from his stare and soon enough you felt his hands hook your underwear down your legs and pull them off, now giving him a full view of what you were doing to yourself. You could feel your face flushing at the intimacy of it all, and you knew your hands were shaking but you pushed through, at first pretending he want even there and running your fingertips all over your body again until you were covered in goosebumps and you could feel your nipples harden.

You slowly ran your fingers through your folds, coating them before you circled over your clit. You could hear Mason take in a breath before kissing your legs again, slowly getting higher as you pleasured yourself in front of him.

‘Mason’ you breathed as the pleasure intensified and you felt him shuffle up your body a bit more until hips lips were on your waist.

‘That’s it, that’s my girl’ he mumbled into your skin and you let out a whimper as his lips attached to you nipple, sucking gently before teasing off with his teeth, sending a shiver down you spine. He sat up on his knees in between your legs before he pushed his boxers down, letting himself spring free and your mouth watered at the sight of him.

He took himself into his hand, slowly pumping himself up and down whilst his gaze fluttered all over you as if he didn’t know where to look. Soon after, he grabbed your wrist, and bought your fingers to his mouth, sucking your wetness from you as his eyes rolled back at the taste.

‘Fuck, just as good as I remember’ he breathed, getting his face settled between your thighs again as he looked up at you. ‘I’m a little out of practice but I need to taste you’ he told you, placing your hand in his hair before diving into you tongue first.

You gasped at the contact, finally feeling his mouth on you again after so long. He told you he was out of practice but he was always good with his tongue and you were pleasantly surprised to find that was still the case. You tugged his hair slightly in a way he used to love and he moaned into you.

You had gotten yourself most of the way there already, so when slipped his fingers inside you, it didn’t take long for you cum around them. Once he knew you were through it, he went back to kissing all over your thighs, traveling up your body to kiss your chest and the feel of his lips still all over you sent your head into a spin, only the the thought of him pounding into you on your mind, but he seemed far too interested in kissing every inch of your skin that he’d missed.

‘Mase, please fuck me’ you whimpered and you heard him whine into your neck at your words, lifting his head with a mischievous smile so he could bump his nose with yours. You could feel him hard against your leg so you knew he was ready and waiting for you but you also knew he liked to drag out your pleasure.

‘Say that again for me baby’ he uttered, kissing your cheeks as you bucked up into him.

‘Fuck me Mase, please. I need to feel you’ you pleaded, ruining your hands down his body until you were met with his length. You took him in your hand, pumping him a few times and enjoying the way his face changed at the feeling. His eyes closing and his lips parting ever so slightly so he could let out a shaky breath. You managed to line him up with your entrance, but he needed no extra help from there. Slamming into you until you arched your back, moaning directly into his ear as he thrusted into you with all he had.

‘So needy for me’ he teased, his lips lost in your neck before he brought his head up to look at you again. Both breathing into each others mouths as he gave you all he could. He was close already and you could tell, but you knew he wasn’t ready to cum yet so he sat up before spitting down onto you and circling your clit whilst he was still buried inside you. ‘That good’ he questioned, noticing how your eyes were rolling to the back of your head with each brush of his fingers.

‘You have no idea’ you managed to croak out, the feeling becoming overwhelming and you were certain you’d never felt this good. He saw how close you were, now knowing it was safe for him to get back into it so he started moving his hips again whilst still keeping his fingers working. His other hand traveled up to your throat, squeezing gently as he remembered you used to love it and clearly still did from the way you tightened around him even more.

You were trying to keep your moans at bay, not wanting to sound too desperate, but the harder he went, the harder it became for you to keep a lid on things.

‘I know for a fact you can be louder than that, come on baby, let me hear you. Let me hear how good I’m making you feel’ he pleaded, his low raspy voice turning you on even more causing you to cry out in pleasure. He bit his lip at the sound before attaching his lips to yours, pushing you both over the finish line and you clung to his neck as you both attempted to get your breathing back on track.

He slumped to the side of you, not wanting to crush you but too tired to move anywhere further. You ran your fingers through his hair and felt his body melting into yours which caused you to chuckle beneath him.

‘Don’t laugh at me’ he scolded you gently before lifting off you slightly so he could look at you. The bridge of his nose was flushed and his hair was a mess but he was radiating happiness and you couldn’t help but smile at him. ‘You okay?’ He whispered and you nodded whilst kissing his forehead.

‘Never better’ you breathed and he nestled back into your neck.

‘Well rest up, I’m gonna need a round two soon’ he told you, standing up and helping you you to sit so you could go to the bathroom. You let out a little laugh and his eyes snapped to yours, a cheeky smile on his face as he winked. ‘You think I’m joking, we’ve got a lot of catching up to do’ he teased, slapping your bum playfully as he followed you into the bathroom to join you in the shower.

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You’d barely slept, both your hands on each other all the time and the simplest of contact led to a quick fumble between the sheets. You were exhausted and had no idea how Mason was going to manage to get through the day. At least he would have a night away from you tonight to catch up on sleep before his game tomorrow.

You we’re currently in the kitchen, dressed only in your underwear and Masons shirt whilst you made the pair of you a coffee. He was currently behind you, his arms wrapped around your waist as he kissed your neck gently and you lent into his chest to update him on some office gossip you hadn’t got round to telling him yesterday. You both heard the front door open, freezing as you were unsure as to who it could be, but the sound of Masons dad shouting his name made you relax before panicking again.

‘Shit, I forgot they were all coming today’ he groaned and you were filled with anxiety as you took the pair of you in, him in just his boxers and you not leaving much to the imagination. ‘Fuck fuck fuck’ he muttered before darting from the room to greet them, leaving you stood in the kitchen, frozen in fear.

‘Ah there he is. Nice to see you got dressed this morning’ you heard his mother tease, their voices getting closer and the entered the living room. ‘What the hell is going on in here’ she laughed and you realised the table was still set from last night as half burnt candles littered the floor and balloons were floating around everywhere. ‘You know what, I don’t wanna know. I just need to put this in your fridge’

‘I can do that’ you heard him offer, a tinge of desperation in his voice, but it was no use. Before you knew it, she was in the kitchen, your eyes meeting and you’d never seen her look so shocked. She visibly jumped before she realised it was you, a massive smile breaking out on her face before she dashed to your side, bringing you in to a bone crushing hug.

‘I knew it’ she shouted spinning you both in a circle and she laughed. ‘They all thought I was mad but I was right’ she howled, as Mason stood laughing with his hands on his hips in the doorway. Debbie pulled back, holding you in front of by your arms as her eyes filled with tears. Your eyes glazed over too at the sight of her, you knew how close Mason was with his family and they had welcomed you with open arms when you first got together. To see her so happy at the sight of you warmed your insides.

‘What do you mean you were right?’ Jaz questioned as she followed in behind, but as soon as she saw you she was running over to join the hug. ‘Oh it’s so good to see you, but I owe mum a tenner now so it’s kind of not’ she laughed as Mason entered the room, holding summer on his hip, his dad, brother and Sam flooding in behind with shocked faces.

‘Why do you owe mum a tenner?’ He questioned as you watched the little girl wriggle around in his arms as if she was fighting him off to get to you.

‘Call it mother’s intuition’ she laughed and Mason rolled his eyes and he popped Summer on the floor so she could run over to you ‘let’s face it Mason, you haven’t exactly been a ray of sunshine this last year. But these last few weeks you were back to being my Mase again’ she explained as you lifted Summer up onto your hip. ‘I knew there was something up and I figured it had to be you’ she told you, squeezing you a little tighter. ‘He gets this special look when you’re around’

‘Who is it Summer’ Jaz asked her excitedly as she began threading her tiny fingers in your hair.

‘Auntie y/n’ she clapped and you tickled her sides gently. ‘Trousers gone?’ She questioned and your face flushed as you remembered you were stood there in front of his family in pretty much next to nothing.

‘Uh yeah, I must of lost them’ you laughed and you could see Mason trying to hold in a laugh from across the room.

‘Summer?’ You heard Lewis call as you set her down. ‘Why don’t we go get your stuff out the car while y/n tries to find them. Mason maybe you can help, I have a feeling yours might be lost in the same place’ he teased before grabbing Summers hand and walking her out the room.

Once back up in Mason room, you flopped onto his bed face first and groaned as he stood laughing at you. ‘Don’t Mase, I’m so embarrassed’

‘But look how happy they were to see you’ he laughed as he sat down on the bed next to you, rubbing over your thigh to try and comfort you. ‘Sorry baby, it’s my fault. I was so focused on you being here i forgot I’d made plans with them. They’re gonna stay here tonight and come to my game tomorrow’ he explained and you rolled over to look up at his apologetic face. ‘You do realise my mum will probably invite you to go with them now’

‘I suppose it wouldn’t hurt, I haven’t been to a game in a while’ you told him, sitting up as he kissed your cheek. ‘Can I borrow a shirt?’

He laughed, standing up to grab one of this season’s shirts with his name printed on the back and you smiled as he handed it to you. ‘Call it a late Christmas present’ he winked as he cupped your jaw to kiss you. ‘I guess since now my family know, and you’ll be wearing my shirt at the game, maybe now we can tell some more people? Like be official?’

‘Are you asking me to be your girlfriend again, Mason Mount?’ You teased, your eyebrows raised and your tongue in your cheek as he looked into your eyes lovingly.

‘I’m asking you to be my girlfriend again y/n y/l/n. If you’ll have me that is’

‘I don’t see why not’ you whispered as you kissed him. A year of hurt and upset now behind you as you were officially back with your person.

#mason mount #mason mount imagine #mason mount fanfic #mason mount blurb #mason mount smut #mason mount x y/n #mason mount x reader #footballer x reader #footballer x y/n

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holymountdias · 2 years ago

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MASTERLIST 1

smut = 🔞

implied smut = 🚫

fluff = ☁️

angst = ⚡️

Rúben Dias

mile high club 🔞☁️

by the pool 🔞

the thought of you 🔞

ruben’s wife and personal slut 🔞

John Stones

all to myself 🚫

Ruben Loftus Cheek

The Deal 🔞

Offside 🔞

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travellvogue · 4 years ago

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Watching RLC's face climax as he's on top and telling him "baby, come for me" after reaching your high and caressing his face 😰

as if he wasn’t hot enough his climax face was something else, plus it was an ego boost for you to know he’s feeling all this pleasure cos of you. “baby, come for me” you whisper, hands cupping his jaw and urging him to fill you up with him cum, loving how his face scrunches up when he’s growing closer and closer to his orgasm

#ruben loftus cheek smut #ruben loftus cheek

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lxndonorris · 4 years ago

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one night stand - Ruben Loftus-Cheek

Y/N x Ruben Loftus-Cheek

Theme: Smut, Swearing, Explicit (you’ve been warned)

meeting Ruben at a club, not looking for anything serious. But you are intrigued by his charm and it gets touchy inside the restroom x

word count: 2080+

Dating and finding the perfect man to share the rest of your life with was never your favorite thing to do. Relationships tend to get complicated and most of them just end badly. So you made the decision to just focus on yourself, enjoying life, and taking everything easy.

Today, one of your good friends asked you to join him at a club but canceled your plans after you already arrived at the location. Disappointed and angry, you're sitting at the bar with a glass of champagne, drowning your feelings in alcohol. It was supposed to be a fun night out, clubbing through the city, but now, you feel like going home.

"Is this seat taken?" You hear someone say from behind you. Turning around you see a tall guy, smiling coyly and pointing at the very empty spot right next to you. "No, of course, it's free." You shrug and turn back to your champagne while you can see him sitting down in the corner of your eye. "A beer for me please." That guy says and takes his phone out, texting someone.

Your phone buzzes as well, but without looking at it, you throw it onto your purse, sighing deeply. "Tough day, huh?" He says, seemingly noticing your distress. "Don't get me started." You say quietly, forcing a weak smile. For a few seconds, you just look into each other's eyes before he shakes his head quickly. "Where are my manners. I'm Ruben." He says, grinning widely.

"Y/N." You say, nodding approvingly. Ruben smiles quickly and the bartender hands him his beer. Happily, he takes a deep sip of his drink, nearly emptying it at once before he puts the glass back down, sighing loudly. "Tough day, huh?" You say snarkily, making him choke on his beer. "Tell me about it." Ruben blushes slightly, running a hand through his scruffy beard.

"How about I tell you what's bugging me, and you do the same?" You ask him, raising an eyebrow, your eyes wandering all across his body. He tenses a bit, hesitating but then he agrees. "Ladies first," Ruben says, emptying his glass. Rolling your eyes, you turn towards him, your hand holding on to your champagne. "A friend asked me to be here, and canceled just five minutes ago."

He shakes his head slowly, his eyes stuck on yours. "That's rough." Your eyes open wide, you nod. "Now I'm going to get drunk and lose myself." You raise your glass and take another sip. "I'd drink to that, but mine's already empty." He says and orders another. Giggling, you start to wonder what is actually happening right here, but then you notice him looking at you closely.

"What?" You say shyly, feeling the heat rise into your whole body. Ruben licks his lip and his eyes wander all around the club, looking for an explanation. "I just can't believe I'm talking to such a gorgeous girl right now." Now blushing heavily, the two of you giggle shyly. After a while, you remember your deal. "It's your turn. Why are you here?" Ruben nods approvingly as he gets another glass of beer.

"I had a bad day at training and just need to release some steam." He growls deeply before he turns back to you. "We're in the same boat." You nod and clink glasses with him. For a while, both of you chat about nothing in particular, spending time together till midnight. After a few more drinks, he turns to you, his face tensing at the sight of your eyes. "It’s nearly midnight, I bet you have someone waiting at home, don’t you?”

He says, his voice rougher than before but you just shrug. “Nah, I’m not good at relationships. You say, tucking your hair behind your ear noticing him now thinking deeply. “I kinda doubt it, you’re nice charming and look so damn good. It should be easy for you to find someone.” He says, softly pulling at his sleeves. “Believe it or not, I’ll probably end up alone.” You giggle softly, thinking about your past disastrous dates.

Then, you turn back to him, raising an eyebrow. “How about yourself, you’re not single are you?” Now he chuckles, scratching his neck again. “I’m not looking for anything serious. It’s easier like this. No responsibilities.” He empties his beer quickly, and you can’t help yourself but look at his body again, biting your lips. “It’s s shame.” You say, shrugging again. Confused, he turns his face towards you, raising both of his eyebrows.

“What?” He blushes slightly, his whole body tensing. “Maybe it’s the alcohol, but you’re way too good looking to end up alone.” You giggle, putting one of your hands on his thighs, softly stroking him through his tight suit pants. His eyes follow your hand across his pants, slowly wandering back to your face. “Oh, I could say the same about you,” Ruben smirks, leaning in closer. “Maybe we can enjoy ourselves, together.”

He whispers into your ear, his warm breath tickling on your skin. Carefully, you run a hand along his arm, feeling his muscles tense through his shirt, reacting immediately to your touch. “I thought you’d never ask.” You breathe down his neck, your hand now at his shoulders. Ruben slowly separates from you, a huge grin forming on his face. “You know I’m shy.” He smirks playfully, his hand now running along your leg to your waist.

“I doubt that.” You giggle, leaning in for a sweet and gentle kiss. His taste still lingering on your lips, you keep your face just inches away from his. “Fuck.” He mutters deeply, closing his eyes for a few seconds, before the open wide, his beautiful dark eyes seemingly staring into your soul. “You want this?” You say, taking a deep breath, your gaze shifting between his eyes and his lips. “So much,” Ruben says softly before you take his hand and lead him away from the bar.

“Where are we going?” He chuckles, firmly following your lead through the crowded club. Quickly, you turn around, nearly falling into his arms but he catches you easily. “Wow, easy.” He smirks but you are overwhelmed by the feeling of his chest against yours and his hands gently on your waist. “I can’t wait any longer.” You say quietly, making him raise an eyebrow curiously. “Naughty girl, Y/N.” He whispers, but then takes the lead towards the restrooms.

“Who’s the naughty one now.” You hiss, while he makes sure no one is inside the room before quickly rushing inside. Together you enter a stall and close the door behind you. You Don’t have any time to react as he presses his well-formed body against yours, his lips barely brushing against your neck. “Let’s agree that we’re both naughty,” Ruben smirks, slowly turning his face to you. “I can live with that.” You shrug, your hands softly stroking his chest, down to his waist, finding their way between his legs, feeling the huge bulge already formed inside his pants.

“Ruben, you’re so excited.” He licks his lips and tenderly bends his hips into your touch. “This is your doing. Just yours.” Kissing his cheek, his neck, you feel his scruffy beard tickling on your skin. He growls deeply, his hands encompassing every part of your body until you can feel them sliding between your legs, under your skirt, brushing over your underwear. While his fingers work on your panties you lean your head back against the door.

“I didn’t imagine this day to end like this.” You giggle nervously before he lets your underwear down to your knees. “Me neither.” He smirks, deeply looking into your eyes. “Life is full of surprises.” You whisper, his fingers now gently stroking your clit. “Just like you.” Ruben kisses you once, twice as you feel his taste slowly intoxicating your mind.

While he kisses you softly, you keep on stroking his bulging dick through his pants, stronger and rougher the more his fingers touch you. “Fuck.” He breathes into your mouth, closing his eyes again. Just then, you can hear the restroom door open as somebody walks inside. Teasingly, you grab Ruben’s crotch firmly, making him wince quickly. “Seriously?” He growls quietly, his fingers now stroking you harder before getting inside you.

You moan once, your head hitting the door making a loud noise. “Hello?” The guy says surprised, while you can hear him pacing through the room. Swiftly, you open Ruben’s pants and watch them slide down his thighs. He tilts his head slightly, gnashing his teeth, his fingers now gently stroking you. Gasping at the dent in his boxers, you lick your lips again, tracing the outlines of his swelling with a finger teasingly.

Ruben softly shakes his head, but you cannot resist the urge to touch him. While you start stroking him firmly, he tries his best to not make any sound, but you can see the pain in his eyes. Again, you can feel his fingers move inside you until you let out a loud groan. “What are you doing in there?” That guy says, now knocking at the door. “Just fuck off.” Ruben grunts, pressing you even harder against the door.

“Dude, what the fuck.” Before Ruben can say anything, you roll your eyes. “You can join in and come inside or fuck off, douche.” You hiss angrily, slamming your hand against the door. “I’m sorry, uh, I’ll leave now.” He says quietly and you can hear the door close again. “That was hot,” Ruben smirks, his hands gently stroking just the right spot for you to moan deeply again. “Fuck me now.” You put your hands around his neck, pulling him into you for a passionate kiss.

With a little help from you, he gets rid of his boxers, exposing the full length of his dick. Breathing deeply, you look at his cock, your eyes stuck at him for a few seconds. Ruben gently lifts your chin to look into your eyes, smirking deeply. “Ready?” He says softly, his hands sliding out of you, making room for something else. Nodding quickly, you moan weakly once he slides inside you, filling you up completely.

“You feel so tight.” He groans loudly, kissing you once more. “This is insane.” You giggle, flinching quickly as he starts thrusting into you, slowly, steadily, just enough to get you closer to the edge. With every single move, you feel him getting stronger, making it even harder for you to not scream out. “This is good.” Ruben breathes into you again, now placing kisses all over your neck while he keeps thrusting into you.

With your arms around his neck, gently stroking his back, you try to steady yourself as his moves get even stronger. “I’m nearly there.” You grunt, leaning into him, the scent of his cologne now clouding your mind even more. Giving in to him completely, you softly kiss his neck. “Nearly isn’t enough.” He growls and with another strong thrust, he moans, leaning his head back.

After a few more strong moves, the two of you come together, screaming out in ecstasy. For a while, you rest inside his arms, Ruben holding you close to his chest before pulling his cock out of you. He kisses you again, softly, leaving a lingering desire wherever his lips touch your skin. “This was so good.” You whisper, rubbing your cheek against his, his beard still scratchy and scruffy.

Together, you help each other getting dressed again and leave the restroom, hand in hand. A few people look at you suspiciously, but you don’t mind it at all. “This was something.” You giggle, playing with your hair while he leads you to the wardrobe. “I know right.” He turns his face to you, smiling widely. Just then, you tug at his arm, trying to turn him around. Before he can protest, you wrap him in a warm hug. “Thank you again, for this night.” You mutter into his shoulder as he embraces your touch.

“I have to thank you,” Ruben whisper into your ear, gently stroking your back. “I can still feel you.” He giggles quietly and you nudge him playfully. “Asshole.” You smirk, separating from him slowly “Can I see you again?” Stroking his chest firmly, you avoid his eyes for a few seconds until his gaze finally meets yours. “It would be my pleasure.” He kisses you once more and you exchange phone numbers, for future nights to come.

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macybeckham7 · 4 years ago

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Waking RLC in the middle of night because you are feeling in a very smutty mood lol.

You left a trial of wet kisses all over his neck, you getting to his soft spot which you knew he loved, you were making sure you were leaving marks over his skin. Your hands roamed over him as you ran over his cock. He woke up letting out a small moan as he jokes what has got you all riled up. You connect his mouth with yours as you move perfectly insync with each other, you climb onto him and gently rock your hips. It very clear where this was going, you undress each other before you enjoy lazy middle of the night sex, which was always something amazing as you were in a heavy make out session as you moan against each other.

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jadonsanhco · 5 years ago

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Picture Perfect (smut)

Warnings: very smutty, very long, Ruben and Dele, it’s filthy, just be warned and enjoy xx

Taking pictures of hot footballers for a living seemed to be the perfect dream, watching how they ran around in those pants and shorts that made their bums look amazing, or their skin glowing with the sweaty layer after completing a work out, and you were always ready with your camera to capture the perfect shots of them. Two players in particular always caught your eye, their tall bodies hard to miss but their gorgeous faces were a sight for sore eyes. You always seemed to take more pictures of them than the others, not totally on purpose, but they were your favourites to photograph. Every time the gallery of the day was sent to them they both noticed that there were way more pictures of them than there were of the other guys, which gave them the perfect chance to tease you.

“You seem to take a lot of pictures of us,” Ruben smirked as him and Dele walked up to you, sitting alone at a table with your laptop to edit some of the picture’s lighting. “It’s my job,” you said back with a wink, “and maybe I just like photographing the two of you in particular.” Ruben chuckled and Dele grinned, thinking of the perfect thing to say next.

“If you want we could model for you,” he said and leaned over the table a little to bring his mouth closer to your ear. “Naked,” he whispered, clearly trying to make you flustered. You didn’t say anything for a while, just staring at the two men with an intense gaze. “Fine,” you said and closed your laptop, putting all your stuff in your bag and scribbling something down on a piece of paper.

“Come to my room tonight then,” you said and left, leaving Ruben and Dele with your room number on a piece of paper, a smirk on your face as you left the room and walked to the elevator in the hotel.

That night you anxiously waited for the knocks on your door, wondering if they would take up on your offer or not, since it was just some teasing anyway. But soon you heard three knocks, your eyes snapping to the door as you knew exactly who were behind it. You opened the door and gave the two men a confident smile before letting them in, your heart pounding in your chest at the thought of actually privately photographing them.

“So we were thinking,” Ruben started as they sat down on the edge of the bed, “how about we turn the roles around?” You looked at them and raised your eyebrows, asking for elaboration. “You always take pictures of us, now let us take pictures of you,” Dele continued, his lips turned into a smirk as he scanned your body up and down. You bit your lip and walked to the desk that was in your room, getting your polaroid camera that you had prepared for tonight. You handed the camera to Ruben and lifted your shirt over your head, no cares in the world and only feeling excitement for what was about to come.

“Go on then,” you said and slowly unbuttoned your jeans, turning around to bend down as you pushed it down your legs, teasing them as they saw the little thong you were wearing. “Fuck take a picture,” you heard Dele mumble to Ruben, making you giggle a little before standing up straight again. You slowly swayed your hips, dancing sensually even though there was no music, Dele and Ruben focussing on the way your body moved, and how amazing your boobs looked in that lacy bra. Ruben continued taking pictures of you, the little photos falling on the floor beneath him. The sexual tension was intense, all of you getting hornier with the second.

You reached your hands behind your back and unclasped your bra, slowly pushing the bra straps down your arms before letting it fall down, revealing your bare chest to the boys in front of you. Almost instantly they leaned forward, elbows resting on their knees as they followed your every move, still taking pictures of you every now and then. You danced for them a little longer before pushing your panties down as well, so you were now completely naked and exposed, yet you didn’t feel uncomfortable at all; you felt sexy, empowered.

“Your turn now boys,” you winked and pulled on their arms to make them stand up, the anticipation that had built inside you too much to wait any longer. Your hands pulled on the bottom up their shirts to lift them over their heads. They looked amazing, and you couldn’t help but run your hands down their chests. You gave Dele the camera and focussed on Ruben, pressing a few kisses to his chest before going down, your tongue tracing his stomach until you had reached his jeans. You pressed a kiss to his crotch, through his jeans just to tease him, and then moved to do the same to Dele.

After teasing them with your lips and your hands all over their bodies, you stood up again, craving their hands and mouths on your body instead. You placed each of your hands on their belts, unbuckling them before stepping away so they could drop their jeans down to the floor. They both instantly got rid of their underwear as well, so they were now naked, just like you. Your hands grabbed their cocks, your thumbs running over and teasing the tip as you looked at their faces, their lips parting as they breathed out. You pumped their lengths in your hands for a little longer before stepping away, desperate to get your dripping pussy touched.

“Both of you on your knees,” you smirked as you stood in between them, Ruben in front of you and Dele behind you. Ruben immediately started devouring your pussy, his tongue buried between your legs as he tasted all your wetness on his tongue. You turned your head to look over your shoulder at Dele who stared at you with his eyebrows raised.

“I have two holes,” you simply stated and winked at him. Dele grinned at how dirty you were, absolutely loving this side of you as his hands spread your ass cheeks apart and his tongue starting working at your little hole, just licking and teasing but it was enough for you to get lost in the pleasure. Your hand pushed Ruben’s head more into your core, his mouth perfectly covering all of it as he sucked on your clit and pushed his tongue inside you. You threw your head back and rolled your eyes in pleasure, wishing you had something to hold onto instead of just Ruben, your legs already starting to feel weak, moans continuously rolling over your lips.

Their tongues made you feel so good that you felt like you wouldn’t last long if they continued, so reluctantly you pushed Ruben away from you, stepping aside a little to give Dele the hint too. You gasped as you caught your breath again, your whole body hot and sweating from just a bit of foreplay.

“Time for the real thing,” you winked and sat down on the edge of the bed, Ruben and Dele’s lengths standing tall and firm by now, both of them incredibly turned on and aching to be inside you.

“Who first?” You asked as the two boys stood in front of you. “Me,” Ruben said almost instantly, just wanting to know what your pussy felt like already. You lay down on your bed, spreading your legs wide to give Ruben access to your dripping core. Your head was placed close to the edge of the bed and you pulled Dele closer to you by his legs, the tall man smirking as he realised what you wanted. You opened your mouth and Dele wasted no time as he put his cock in your mouth, showing no mercy as he fucked your throat. Ruben groaned at the sight in front of him and slipped his length inside you, the fact that he was so big making you have trouble taking him at first, whimpering at the feeling of him stretching your walls out.

Dele reached for the polaroid camera again, taking pictures of you with his cock in your mouth, a bulge visible in your throat and spit all dribbling down your chin, as well as pictures of Ruben fucking you, capturing the spot where yours and Ruben’s bodies connected. The pictures were filthy, but the fact that you were capturing these moments turned you all on even more.

You didn’t really get the chance to moan, Dele’s cock making you gag around him which blocked your moans, but the noises you made due to your mouth being full of cock were just as sexy to the men. Ruben leaned forward to touch your boobs, rolling your nipples between his fingers to add to your pleasure while his hips still moved at a merciless speed to thrust in and out of you. You could feel both guys coming close to your highs, but you couldn’t have that just yet. You gently pushed Dele away, allowing yourself to breathe again.

“Switch around boys,” you smirked and gestured for Dele to come over. Dele handed the camera to Ruben with a smirk before standing in front of you, aligning his cock with your entrance. “Neither of you cum yet,” you demanded, Dele nodding before slipping inside, filling your pussy up again after you were missing the feeling of Ruben inside you.

“Push your tits together babe,” Ruben winked from above you, now standing where Dele was standing just a few seconds ago. You bit your lip and did as he said, moaning a little when Ruben suddenly spit down on your boobs to make them wet, his hand spreading his spit out before spitting again. He aligned his tip with your boobs and pushed forward, jerking himself off with your boobs, your wetness that was still around his length being another form of lubrication, of course making sure to take some polaroids as well. His balls were basically in your face, and you couldn’t stop yourself from opening your mouth and sucking on them, Ruben groaning loudly at the feeling. Your hands firmly kept your tits together as Ruben continued to fuck himself with them, Dele watching closely as he pounded his length in and out of your pussy, some of your wetness dripping down every time Dele pulled out a little, leaving a huge stain on your sheets.

Dele brought his thumb down to your clit, rubbing in a circular motion which really clouded your mind with only pleasure, the sensation in your lower tummy building up and telling you you were getting closer. You raised your hips a little to meet Dele’s thrusts, allowing him to hit you even deeper and really make you want to scream.

“Fuck, make me cum, please.” The knot in your stomach tightened as Dele rubbed his thumb over your clit faster, feeling your walls clench around him, letting him know you were really close. “Cum then baby,” he encouraged you, and as he applied a little more pressure to your clit you came around him, your wetness dripping out of you onto the sheets, Dele groaning in pleasure at the feeling of you reaching your high while he was still inside you. You caught your breath and then crawled up again before getting off the bed and kneeling down on the floor, Ruben and Dele looking at each other before both standing on a side of you.

You looked up at them and opened your mouth, their hands wrapped around their lengths to jerk themselves off and reach their highs. Dele came first, placing his tip on your tongue to perfectly shoot all his load into your mouth while moaning loudly. You stared up at his face, your big eyes looking into Dele’s as you played with his cum in your mouth until you felt someone fiercely grabbing your chin to make you turn his way, Ruben not able to hold it in anymore either. You tried not to let any of Dele’s cum fall out as once again you held your tongue out for Ruben, doing exactly as Dele did and shooting three thick strings of cum into your mouth. You hummed at the taste and moved your tongue around, your mouth still open so they could watch you play around with their seed.

“Stay like that,” Dele said and got the camera again to take one last picture of you on your knees with your mouth open before you swallowed it all. You opened your mouth again, holding out your tongue to show them everything was gone.

“Fuck that’s hot,” Ruben said, Dele humming in agreement. Your legs wobbled as you tried to stand up, two pairs of strong arms rushing to help you steady yourself. They carefully led you back to the bed, making sure you were comfortable under the covers before getting in next to you, both on each side of you with their arms wrapped around you, allowing you to fall asleep in their embrace.

When you woke up the next morning the bed was empty, and you were alone. You remembered the boys had an early meeting planned with the rest of the team and the coaches, and they probably didn’t want to wake you up after that eventful night. You found a note on your nightstand, written in messy handwriting.

Thank you for last night beautiful – Ruben & Dele x

You smiled and blushed at the thought of the two men in bed with you, your cheeks heating up even more when you noticed the polaroids scattered across the room, reminding you exactly what you did last night and what they did to you. You collected them all and split them into two piles, one for Dele and one for Ruben. You took a sharpie to write “see you soon ;)” at the bottom of two of the pictures, counting down the minutes until you could see them again so you could give them your sexy pictures, your core almost dripping again at the thought of repeating last night.

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footballffbarbiex · 9 months ago

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What is coming in order to finalise the updates until the break:

Ruben Loftus-Cheek winter piece

Mats Hummels winter piece

Ruben Dias winter piece

Kasper Schmeichel winter piece

Virgil van Dijk winter piece

a threesome blurb for my short blurb training challenge.

a blurb for these smut prompts for Ruben Dias

and hopefully if I have time, a lil breeding drabble

I hope there's something in here that will interest you :)

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dolce-escrivain-blog · 6 years ago

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lovesick - a ruben loftus cheek imagine

PART ONE | PART TWO

word count: 2068

featuring: ruben loftus cheek & y/n

synopsis: part three of the series

Three weeks. That's how long it's been since you last heard from Ruben since you've last seen Ruben. The last time you saw him was on a picture his girlfriend had posted on her Instagram. You felt like shit when you saw it. The picture was just a reminder of what you really are to Ruben and what you'll never be to him.

You told yourself to move on and so you did. His name is Harry, he's sweet but he's not Ruben. He helps you forget though, at least for a little while. You've had to learn to shut Ruben's memory out and it takes a real effort from you. Your attempts are successful most times but whenever you're alone little by little your concentration lapses until you can hear the name Ruben screaming out from every single pore of your body. Then suddenly your mind is swamped by a flood of memories of his eyes, the touch of his hands, his smile, the feeling of his body on top of yours, his throaty moans and lustful kisses… It's the same shit every day. You lay still on your back trying to think of anything but Ruben. But it's as if he's hiding behind your eyelids. As soon as you close your eyes his face appears, enveloping your mind as if he's been waiting for you. "Could you close the door please!"

There's no answer. You watch as clouds of white steam pour out of the bathroom from the half-open door and dance directly towards you as you lay on the bed. You've spent the entire day with Harry and it's been dreadful. It's not that you don't like Harry--he's alright--it's just the simple fact that he isn't Ruben that irks you.

Irritated, you crawl out of bed and walk across the room to the window, combing your fingers through your hair. The scene outside the window seems to mirror your feelings; dark and gloomy. Feeling even more depressed you slump into the chair near the window and let out a long sigh. You feel like crying but you hold the tears in. "What are you looking at?" Harry is standing behind you. He’s a handsome guy, but he's got a sort of vulnerable look to him that makes you feel sad and even more of a shitty person when you look at him. On days when you feel like you've finally gotten over Ruben, you give him all the love in the world but when those Ruben feels come back and hit you hard, you're back to being cold and pushing him away. "We should go out tonight, what do you think?" You shrug still looking out the window. The clouds look as though they're about to burst. "Come on Y/N we've been in here for days. Let's go do something fun."

His insistence just makes you even more irritated with him. "I'm supposed to meet up with my friends tonight," you say, still inspecting the clouds. "That's perfect then," I didn't invite you. You have to internally scold yourself for that thought. It's not like he heard you but still, you feel bad. It's not that you don't like going out with Harry, you just don't like being around him when you're with your friends. It just sends out the wrong message, is all. From the corner of your eye, you see Harry already picking out an outfit and dread just washes over you like a tidal wave. Why'd you have to open your big mouth? - You weren't keen on going out but the minute you walk through the doors of your friend's upscale apartment, everyone begins to cheer happily to see your face after so long. It's not long before the laughter and wine put colour back into your cheeks. There are people peppered all around the apartment and a handful of you have gathered around the sitting area. You're all laughing and talking, your conversation a grab bag of random sexcapades, dirty jokes and cynical criticism when suddenly you feel the atmosphere change. You know what's happened, but you would rather die than look up. You don't need to see him, you can already feel his presence and that makes you sick. The apartment is an open plan and from where you're sitting you can see Ruben near the door with his girlfriend tucked comfortably under his shoulder. She's not anything special--there are plenty of other girls just like her across the country. All she's got going for her is her simple beauty and fake vulnerability. Ruben's a sucker for that but in all honesty, you never got why Ruben ever got with her in the first place. "I can't believe he's still with her," says you're friend interrupting your thoughts. You break your eyes away from Ruben and look at your friend forcing out laughter but it just sounds pathetic. Most of your friends know that you and Ruben were getting together at some point which is all the more reason for you to feel stupid and embarrassed as you sit there watching Ruben and his girlfriend. When you turn to look back at Ruben, he's already looking directly at you. He looks relaxed in her presence and he looks a bit different to the last time you saw him. His beard is a bit scruffy, so is his hair and you want nothing more than to run your fingers through his hair. You want to look away but he's held your gaze. For a moment you feel as though you're the only two people in the room. You're pulled out of your moment when Harry appears and moves to sit next to you. When you look back up, Ruben is gone. "Are you having fun?" With a tight-lipped smile, you nod and drink the wine in your glass in one big gulp. You feel sick and hot with shock. "Y/N, are you okay?" asks Harry. Your forehead is covered in sweat. "I'm fine. I just need some fresh air," "You sure?" You don't answer him, instead, you just nod and get up from your seat. You're out on the balcony and the night air bites harshly at your skin and you regret not bringing a jacket. It's cold outside but you'd much rather be out in the cold than inside where there's a possibility that you might have to look at Ruben with his girlfriend. You don't have the mental capacity for that. "What are doing out here?" Your heart rate quickens at the sound of his voice, your temperature picking up all over again but you don't turn around. You feel him walk closer to you and he appears next to you, leaning on the balcony rails. "It's bloody freezing," Feeling brave you turn to him and are met with his gaze. Your knees begin to feel weak but you grab onto the railings for support. "Are you seriously making conversation about the weather?" He laughs and you try not to join him but you fail. You should be mad at him, you shouldn't even be talking to him but there you are. He's really gotten under your skin. "Seriously though Y/N, why you out here?" Ruben shifts closer and the closeness makes you flush from embarrassment but your embarrassment soon turns to pure anger. Not being able to cope you turn away from him and look ahead at the view.

"I like the view." What he says next absolutely floors you. "Isn't your lad gonna miss you?" Not believing what he's just said you snap your head towards him and see a devilish, sarcastic smile on his face. "Fuck you." you harshly say, pathetically punching his hard bicep. He laughs as he flinches away playfully. You want to hurt him some more but you feel physically weak and extremely emotional. You turn and start to walk away not wanting him to see you cry.

“Aw your name, I just want to talk!” you hear him call out from behind you. You don't see it but you hear the laughter in his voice. Why was he being this way? Did he enjoy hurting you?

Walking up to Harry you tell him that you feel sick and that you're leaving. He offers to take you home but you decline his offer telling him that you want to be alone and left.

You wander the streets aimlessly. You don't know why you're crying, but you can't stop the tears from streaming down your face. You feel so small and alone, like a lost little girl.

A car you recognize stops beside you, it was Ruben. You keep walking trying your best to ignore him. He lowers the window and sticks his head out.

“Y/N get in.”

As you wipe the tears from your eyes with the back of your hand, you stop and turn. The car slowly drives up beside you and he opens the door for you to get inside. At first, you stand motionless with your arms crossed over your chest but you soon give in and get inside the car.

It's drizzling and the road is wet. Not having the strength to argue with Ruben you just sit there in the passenger's seat, motionless, looking at the empty road ahead of you.

Each time you reach a red light Ruben turns to glance at you, his expression unreadable. All you can manage to do is return his stare. When the light turns green he re-focuses his attention back onto the road and you don't know where to look so you just glance down at his hands gripping the steering wheel.

“Please take me home,” your voice sounds so small and pathetic, you don't even recognize it. You feel absolutely miserable.

“Y/N…”

“Please,” you answer holding back tears.

He silently agrees. You carry on driving for a long time with the rain getting stronger, bouncing hard off the windshield. You vaguely see your apartment building come into view and you feel relieved. Your relief doesn't last very long because when you reach the building Ruben parks his car on the side and gets out of the car. He appears again by your door opening it for you. You think of resisting but don't want him to get too wet from the rain.

He follows you inside and you want to scream at him to leave but you're too tired to do that and honestly, you love him too much to do that.

Once inside your apartment, you go upstairs to change out of your wet clothes. When you go back downstairs you find Ruben sitting on the couch. You stand there feeling self-conscious in nothing but an oversized t-shirt.

When he sees you he smiles and a tear escapes your eye.

“Oh Y/N,”

Soon he's standing in front of you trying to embrace you but you try push him away. He's too strong for you and you fail, collapsing into his muscular chest. He engulfs you in an embrace and you sob hopelessly like a baby in his arms. He comfortingly strokes your head but says nothing as you continue to cry, your shoulders shaking uncontrollably.

Eventually, you stop and pull back away from him. He grabs both sides of your cheek but you turn your head away from him bit wanting to look him in the face.

“Look at me Y/N,”

You turn to him and almost cry again when you see the sadness in his eyes. He'd ruined you and he knew it.

“Please don't do this,” is all you manage to say.

You try to break free from his embrace but he holds you closer. Your faces inching closer and closer towards each other. You lean forward and connect his lips to yours. He melts into the kiss needing to feel close and connected to you but you pull away walking in the opposite direction, needing to be away from.

You cover your face with your hands. “No, no, no. Fuck!”

“Y/N… ”

“No, just leave!”

“Listen, I'm sorry!”

“Sorry? You're not fucking sorry. You're… Just leave,”

He opens his mouth to say something. Say it, come on just say something. But nothing comes out.

He left. And you collapse onto the floor. You just cry and wail as if you're at death's door. He didn't even look back.

I’m back with more Ruben hehe, I hope you enjoyed babies!

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errythinisblue · 2 years ago

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this with rlc fuck. just imagine getting home after a night out with some of the boys from the team. you've had a little too much to drink and started to get really flirty with mason, ruben seeing red and dragging you home to remind you who you belong to.

Daaamn 🥵 this request got stuck in my brain from the very first moment I received it! Now it’s finally here! Enjoy it!

“I only have eyes for you.”

Ruben Loftus Cheek x Y/N

Summary: Going out with Ruben’s teammates and their girls might just become your favourite thing to do, seen how the night is going to end.

Warnings: it gets kind of steamy at the end (SMUT)

gif credits to @azpiiicueta

“You ready babygirl?” your boyfriend Ruben asked you, as he watched you struggling to fasten your necklace.

“Yeah, I am…” you said, growing annoyed at the piece of jewelry around your neck.

Ruben’s full lips slightly curved up in a sweet grin upon hearing your voice; in two strides he was behind you, his hands gently hovering over yours.

“May I?”

“Thank you,” you sighed, glad that your man was there to save the day, as he always did, “this thing here was driving me nuts!” you told him as you adjusted the necklace perfectly, right in the middle of your dress’ plunging neckline.

“You wanna know what’s driving me nuts? You are. I’ll have to keep an eye on you tonight,” he growled, lowering his head to kiss the top of your naked shoulder, while his hands grazed the smooth skin of your arms, “this dress looks amazing on you…”

“Easy there tiger,” you snickered, bending your head backwards enough to rest it on his chest, “I only have eyes for you, you know that right?”

“I know that,” he assured you, “but it’s my teammates we’re going out with, and I’m kinda jealous to share you with them.”

“You won’t have to share me with them,” you smiled at him as you applied your perfume on your neck right below your ear, earning a glare from Ruben, that inhaled pretty much all of the fragrance, “I’m just gonna have some fun with the girls while you boys talk about the same old football techniques…”

“Yeah if you don’t suffocate me first that is…” he coughed.

As soon as you stepped inside the packed club, Ruben quickly took your hand in his, slightly tightening his hold as he looked at you in a silent question; he wanted to know if you were okay. His usual, careful self made an appearance as it did every time you went out with his friends, but you were just as quick in reassuring him that you were more than fine. After all, you were with him.

You made a beeline to the booth your friends were in with Ruben right in front of you, guiding you by your still entwined hands.

“Rubes!” Mason shouted as he hugged your boyfriend, as he always did to greet him, “You guys are finally here! Hey Y/N!” he smiled as he moved to hug you, and you could feel Ruben tense by the way he was fiddling with your fingers.

“Hey Mase, it’s so good to see you!” you smiled, trying to wind your man up a little, “Oh my God hi!” you shouted as you spotted the rest of your girl friends sitting right behind Mason.

You left Ruben standing there, talking with Mason, while you sat down with the best part of your group of friends.

“It was about time!” Sophia hugged you, “It’s been so long since we last had a proper night out!”

“Blame it on the guys,” you playfully rolled your eyes at her, “and on their busy schedule!”

“You’re right!” she giggled, “It’s time we start going out even when they can’t!”

“Oh yeah girl! I’d drink to that!” you and the rest of the girls laughed at her suggestion.

“I have the impression that Ruben is not gonna like that idea though…” Andrea said, as she kept looking behind you, “It’s like he can’t take his eyes off of you girl!”

“Let him watch all he wants,” you smirked, “I wore this dress for a reason!”

“God you’re such a tease!” the keeper’s girlfriend chuckled at your antics, right before she stood up from her seat, “By the way, are we drinking or??”

“We so are!” you and Sophia nodded your head in excitement as you both followed her to the bar.

You could feel Ruben’s eyes on you even from afar, and that made you feel so powerful; your plan was working, and you were sure that with a little help from some alcohol in your system your night was going to be one that you would enjoy for sure.

The only problem was that one shot turned into two, then into three, then to one drink, two drinks… it was always like that when you girls went out together. Alcohol was a must during your nights out.

As you were waiting for them to come back from the toilet, you were startled by Mason’s presence. He stood right beside you at the bar, ordering some drinks for his teammates.

“Hey,” he shouted, “are you enjoying yourself??” he smiled at you as he lowered his head to speak in your ear.

“I am!” you smiled at him, glancing over his shoulder and immediately spotting Ruben, the look on his face enough to let you know that he wasn’t completely okay with you being that close to Chelsea’s number nineteen, “What about you? Are you boys having fun?” you asked him, leaning your hand on his shoulder as you moved closer to him.

“We are,” he beamed at you, “I only hope you girls aren’t having too much to drink, or else my poor friends are gonna have a handful with you three!”

“Is that what you think??” you half smiled at him, touching his arm as you once again looked at your boyfriend, the same boyfriend that was walking to where you were standing, “You’re so cute when you worry for your friends, but you don’t have to, we don’t get drunk that easily!”

“Oh is that why you’re this flirty tonight??” Mason chuckled as he knew you were acting like that because of the one too many drinks you had, “I don’t think Ruben will be too happy about that…” he laughed as he felt Ruben’s presence behind him, “Is that so Rubes??”

“Oh it’s definitely so.” the club was full of people, and the music was blasting through the speakers, but even in your slightly intoxicated state you could hear the roughness in Ruben’s voice.

“Babyyy!” you shouted, throwing your arms around your man’s neck, “Are you enjoying yourself?”

“Not too much.” he growled in your ear, while his hands grasped your hips in a possessive way, in a delicious way, “But you are, I see.”

“I am,” you smirked at him, “I think partying with your mates is kinda growing on me!”

“Is it?” he asked, “You wanna know what I think?”

“Of course I do baby…”

“I’m only gonna tell you this once.” Ruben talked directly in your ear, his voice low, the lowest you’ve ever heard, “We’re gonna go home now. We’re gonna go home ‘cause I think you had too much to drink, and that made you forget who you should be flirting with and who not.”

“Are you gonna remind me then?”

“Oh you can count on it.”

“Who told you to take that dress off?” Ruben tilted his head to the side upon seeing you strut towards him with just your lace thong on.

“I thought it was okay to do so,” you looked up at him through your lashes once you were standing closely in front of him, “I mean, it looked like you wanted it off when we were in the car earlier…”

“I wanted the dress off, I still do.” he stated, “But I wanted to be the one to undress you.”

“I’m pretty sure I can undress myself.” you shrugged, crossing your arms over your naked chest and making Ruben gulp at the sight of your boobs, “I can take care of myself too, if that was the matter tonight.”

“I’m sure of that.” you were defying him, and that made Ruben’s blood boil in a good way, “That’s not the point. The point is,” he started as he grabbed your crossed arms with his hand, pushing you backwards until the back of your knees hit the bed, “I’m not sure you can take care of yourself when you’re drunk. I mean, you don’t even know who you’re flirting with.”

“Is this about Mason?” you teased him some more, as the alcohol that was left in your body was making you feel confident enough to provoke him; in all honesty, you wanted him to have his way with you tonight. And you were going to do everything in your power to have him where you wanted.

“No.”

“Are you sure?” you smirked at him, while his hold on your arms slightly tightened.

“I am.” he said firmly, “This is about you, and the way you so easily forgot who you were out with. But don’t worry,” he lowered his lips to the shell of your ear, “you’re going to remember that very soon. I’ll make sure of it.”

In a matter of seconds, you landed with your back on the sheets, pushed by Ruben’s hand. Your breathing was already laboured, as you were growing impatient.

“Why are you looking at me like that?” Ruben asked you as he slowly unbuttoned his jeans, keeping his eyes on you.

“Oh that’s easy, because I want you.”

“You do huh?” he smirked, now fully naked and on his knees right between your thighs, “I want you too.. I wanna fuck you so bad, and so hard that I’m gonna make you scream my name.”

“Please Rubes,” you were a whiny mess already, just by hearing his words, “please baby…”

“I didn’t even touch you, and you already beg for me.” he chuckled, a flash of sudden sweetness and adoration appeared in his eyes as he lowered his face enough to kiss you.

Needless to say, that kiss was messy. Ruben poured all of his jealousy into it, while you put the need you felt for him, the need you had been feeling all day long. Your lips, your tongues, your instincts fought for dominance, as neither of you wanted to surrender to the other.

“You want me to fuck you?” Ruben whispered breathlessly against your lips.

“Yes please baby…”

“Good. I wanna hear you scream my name.” he said as his lips trailed from your face to your neck, gently biting your sensitive skin.

“Make me.”

“I’m starting to have enough of this attitude,” he growled as you felt him move your thong to the side, slowly guiding his dick to your entrance and sliding it into you, “I think I’ll have to fuck it out of you, what do you say? Hm?” he breathed as he could already feel you contract around him.

“Fuck Ruben!” you whimpered, his actions completely unexpected as he started fucking you without a warning.

“Oh yeah I’m planning on doing that love,” he smirked as he took your chin between his fingers, while his slow movements were enough to turn you into a moaning mess below him, “But I can’t hear you say my name. You know I wanna hear that.”

“Rubenn…” you moaned while your nails scratched his lower back, “oh fuck me!”

“Yes baby, I’m fucking you,” he groaned as his movements got faster, the feel of you around him was making him feel lightheaded paired with the jealousy he was still feeling, “I am. Not Mason.”

You didn’t know where that came from, but you couldn’t help yourself as the next words left your mouth.

“What a shame he isn’t.” you bit your lower lip as soon as you saw him looking directly into your eyes, his gaze burning, fire was flooding his usually brown orbs making them look of a warmer colour. His hips stopped suddenly.

“What did you just say?”

It was a dangerous game and you knew that, but this was all it was, a game. A game Ruben was willing to play with you, more than willing actually.

“I said it’s a shame he isn’t fucking me.”

“You think so?” he said licking his lips, and when he saw you nodding your head he caught on to your act, “You don’t really think that don’t you? You purposely wound me up, didn’t you?”

“Maybe I did…” you sighed, feeling as he started to move again.

“Maybe you did huh?” he hummed, “You’re such a tease…”

He started to pound into you, punctuating everything he said with one of his thrusts.

“Firstly, you wore that dress, and you knew that was going to drive me crazy.”

“Then you didn’t even glance at me all night long.”

“Oh and what about the way you danced with the girls?”

“But the highlight of the night was the way you hit on Mason, I was so fucking jealous!”

His pace quickened once again, and you couldn’t find any words. All you could do was moan as you clung to his muscly arms for dear life.

“I did look at you Ruben…”

“Oh you did??” he was breathless, and he was breathtaking: the little droplets of sweat on his forehead and the fierce look in his eyes made your eyes roll to the back of your head as he fucked you, hard. “Oh no. Don’t do that. I want you to look at me right now. Look at me.” he growled, hooking his forefinger around your necklace and making you stare directly into his eyes.

“Rubes fuck I’m so close!” you whimpered, growing sensitive at his change of pace.

“I want you to look at me while I fuck you. I want you to cum and I want you to look at me while you do, can you do that?” he rasped, his voice low and full of desire, a clear signal that he was just as close as you were, “Can you do that baby?”

He leaned his forehead against yours, guiding his hips against you, pushing himself deeper and deeper into you. His soft moans were like music to your ears, a perfect opposition to the loud music you listened to all night long.

You simply nodded your head as Ruben sighed, he didn’t need to restrain himself anymore and he felt his body combust as soon as you placed your hands on his sculpted lower abdomen, right beside his v-lines.

“Fuck baby you’re gonna make me cum,” you moaned, as the feeling of his tensed muscles under your fingertips was letting you feel the strength of his hips even more, “oh God Ruben!”

“Look at me.” he ordered you as he pushed into you faster and faster, chasing his own high while he made sure to make yours last as long as he could.

As soon as you locked your eyes on him, he was a goner. He was fucked. Throughly fucked. He fell right into your trap, but he swore that being trapped had never felt this good.

“Look at me.” it was you this time asking him to look at you as he reached his high, and the look that he tried to hide behind his eyelids was one you were sure you’d die for: in his eyes there was fire, there was lust, love, all the possessiveness he felt was right there, in his deep brown eyes.

“Fuck baby…” he sighed as he rested his body on top of yours, relaxing under your touch.

“You know I love you right?” you smiled as you kissed his temple.

“Hm hm” he hummed.

“And you know what I said was true? That I only have eyes for you?”

“I do…” he murmured.

“I didn’t mean to make you jealous-” you were interrupted by your boyfriend’s head snapping to look at you, “okay I didn’t mean to make you this jealous, I’m sorry.”

“You know that I love you right?” he asked this time.

“I do.” you smiled at him, running your nails at the base of his neck.

“And you know I only have eyes for you?”

“Hm hm.” you chuckled as he was making fun of you by saying those things, even if he was deadly serious and you knew that.

“Okay, so, next time you want me to fuck you just say it.” he smirked, as he knew that would wind you up, “I promise I’m not gonna say no.”

“Fuck you Ruben!” you whined.

“You just did, babe.”

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judebellswife · 3 years ago

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REQUEST : OPEN

masterlist

Ben Chilwell ; Ben Pavard ; Christian Pulisic ; Héctor Bellerín ; Jesse Lingard ; Kylian Mbappé ; Mason Mount ; Rúben Dias ; Ruben Loftus-Cheek ; Jude Bellingham ; Dusan Vlahovic

( more coming soon )

— rule :

• don’t write smut.

• mention of death, or any event that related to this topic.

• talk bad about other celebrity, athlete, any human being.

— thank u! ୨ৎ

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holymountdias · 3 years ago

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The Deal

RLC x (fem)reader

Summary: Ruben gets turned on by you wearing glasses but you're too busy to have sex with him so he makes a deal with you

Word count: 4.7k

notes: fluff, smutt

You had promised yourself last semester that this wouldn’t happen again but here you were once again surrounded by another chaos full of books, papers and note stickers. The exam period was about to start and like every typical university student you always ended up doing everything at the last minute. Every time you would try to change this awful habit of yours you failed miserably, especially since you started dating your current boyfriend Ruben.

After meeting him at the club one night while partying with your friends, you two immediately hit it off as the chemistry between you two was too good to be ignored. The past five months were full of date nights, attending his matches and just having fun with each other. It felt like you were finally enjoying yourself after a long time of being stuck in a dark place within yourself and Ruben had helped a lot with that. But now the fun was over or at least for the next few weeks because you had to prepare for your exams.

You were currently laying on your bed wearing your pyjamas and glasses while anxiously going through your notes. You were so stressed out that you could feel your body heating up on its own; your short pyjama shorts and short tank top was still not helping much as you originaly thought. Maybe a cold shower would get rid of the tension and heat in your body but you didn’t want to risk waisting time or feeling too relaxed. The fatigue you were already feeling, would lead to you falling asleep and you knew it.

You snapped out of your studying when suddenly the doorbell rang, after you sighed one last time, you took your glasses off and went at the front door. Opening it, you came face to face with Ruben and immediately smiled at the sight of him, not expecting to see him today since you were both busy. Noticing that he was still in his gym clothes you assumed that he had gotten back from practice.

“Hey” you greeted him while opening the door wider for him to come inside. He smiled back at you, his picture perfect smile directed at you and then reached for you by wrapping his arms around your waist and then pecked your lips softly.

“Hello to you too gorgeous”, he grinned which made you scoff at him jokingly before pulling away to look at him.

“Yeah sure, gorgeous my ass.. I am a freaking mess because i have been studying the whole day”.

Your tiredness was evident in your voice and he could see the irritation going through your body at that moment as you brushed your fingers through your hair for what felt the millionth time that day.

“A hot mess, if you may ask me” he exclaimed back with a smirk on his face as he finally took in your appearance.

The clothes you were wearing didn’t leave much to the imagination as most of your skin was exposed. The neckline of your top reached just above your cleavage leaving your neck and shoulders in complete sight as one of its tiny straps fell down to your arm. The material of it seemed to be quite thin too, showing your perky breasts as your nipples were almost seen through it. Meanwhile your short shorts reached just below your arse and were hugging your sides perfectly, flattering your curves all together. Your slightly messy hair was that small detail that completed your cozy, yet extremely sexy, to his eyes, look.

Ruben almost drooled at your presence as his mind was getting filled in with lustful images of you beneath him crying out his name. Noticing your boyfriend’s darkening stare on you, you smiled proudly at yourself seeing the affect you had on him.

“Why thank you sir and i wish i could repay you for your kind words but i have a lot of studying to do” you replied playfully before turning around to head towards your room.

After a few seconds you swear you heard a groan behind you and immediately knew that your boyfriend most definitely ended up noticing how your asscheeks were visible under your shorts, making you smirk to yourself.

Laying back in your bed, you put your glasses back on your face and then proceeded to continue studying from where you left off. Not long after Ruben joined you in your room, only to find you burried in your books.

“I think you should take a break, you are obviously tired and you are just going to overwo-”

His words got cut off as you turned your face to look at him, his eyes focusing on the unfamiliar accessory on your face. If he was yearning for you before, it definitely got worse now but with the difference that he was now determined to break you. He had never seen you with glasses before and damn, if he knew how sexy you looked with them sooner, he would have bought a dozen of them for you to wear. Ruben was almost on his knees when the thought of you sucking him off while wearing those glasses clouded his mind.

fuck

“What were you saying?” your voice snapped him out of his daydream, confused by his sudden pause.

“You are taking a break” he said demandingly this time, which only made you furrow your brows, as his tone gave you no room to question him, but you decided to ignore it.

“Baby, i get that you want attention right now but i can’t and if i were to take a break with you here, you and I both, know very well how it's gonna end”, you then lowered your head back to your book so that you could seem as uninterested as possible.

“Besides i am way too caught up in this to even think about you fucking me” This was kinda risky of you to say as you were lying through your teeth and he knew it.

“That’s bullshit and you know it, sweetheart” his voice full of authority as a serious dark expression covered his face.

You loved this side of him, the one he used when he wanted to discipline you and put you in your place when you crossed the line or when he wanted to take full control of you. It wasn’t difficult for him to control your body any way he wanted since he was a lot stronger than you but your mouth was bigger, so you used that to your advantage every time you wanted to provoke him because you simply just loved being a brat.

You almost whimpered remembering the way he can so easily manhandle you in bed, his strong arms lifting you and using your body in any way he wanted while giving you both pain and pleasure. You could feel your pussy getting wet at the possibility of having him now.

Then you felt the bed dipping beside you as you felt Ruben sitting there. “Oh is it?” you challenged him with a teasing tone after you turned your whole body towards him to look at him better.

His eyes weren’t focused on your face anymore but down on your tits as they were pressed together and almost peeking above your top due to the position you were laying in. The corner of your mouth quirked up seeing his darkening gaze on your body once again.

Slowly you moved your hand to place it just below his chin in order to force him to look back at you. “My eyes are up here love”. His gaze shifted back to your face once hearing you and after mirroring the movement of your hand, he softly placed his thumb on your bottom lip as well.

“If u don’t want me to take you right here on your bed and fuck you until you are full of my cum, then i suggest you don’t ask me that, love”, his words caused your walls to clench around nothing, begging to be filled and used by him.

“Aww are my eyes too much for you Ruben?” your joking manner didn’t distract him in the slightest though, as he still hold his gaze on you.

“Your beautiful eyes when i see them glistering with the same desire as i feel for you right now. Your luscious lips that make me want to kiss you every time i see you but also make me think about how good they feel and make me cum when they are wrapped around my cock” his thumb then pressed down on your bottom lip making your lips part

“That smart tongue of yours, the way you use it to both provoke me and satisfy me the way i ask you to; and as if that wasn't enough, you have to wear those glasses too, that make you look like the sexiest student i have ever seen”

You felt your breath getting caught in your throat as you stared into his eyes. Your arousal increasing more and more with each word that left his mouth. You wanted to let yourself at his mercy but you needed to stand your ground since you didn't trust yourself enough to focus on your work later on; your boyfriend was too much of a distraction and you knew that you wouldn't be able to keep your hands off of each other. After getting a hold of yourself, you shrugged him off.

‘‘Your little glass kink is really cute babe but I really need to study". Just as you were about to turn your attention back to your notes, his voice interrupted you.

"How about we make a deal then?"

"What deal?"

Your face scrunched up in confusion and you wondered what could he possibly have in his mind now.

"You do your studying here on your bed while I have my way with you and if I end up making you cum, you will take a break, if i don't, i won't distract your little study session anymore and I will even help you out if you want..''

You smiled at the latter. Having your boyfriend be your little assistant and help you out with your work sounded incredibly sweet and helpful and even made your heart warm up thinking of that gesture. On the other hand, you couldn't deny that the first one was quite intriguing; especially considering how much turned on you already were and only by hearing his deep voice.

There was no doubt that this challenge would be incredibly difficult to pull off since Ruben was very skilled when it came to what made you a whimpering mess, begging for him to take you, but you also wanted to test yourself out and perhaps have the upper hand for once.

"It's a deal" your voice came out confident enough and without waiting for any reaction from him, you instantly got back to your previous position, laying on your stomach with your notes in front of you; your attention shifting to your notes. Your answer caught him a little bit off guard as he wasn't expecting you to agree so easily but without wanting to waste any more time he took his place right behind and on top of your legs so he could be as close to your bottom as possible and got to work.

At first you felt his hands caress your legs softly almost making you giggle at the tickling feeling it was giving but that stopped soon enough when his hands ended up on your ass. He started caressing both your ass cheeks and eventually tagged at the waistband of your shorts as he proceeded to take them off.

"Lift your hips up for me baby" he whispered to you, almost making you moan, your body already reacting to him. You complied quickly to his command though and then felt your shorts being pulled down your legs and then completely off.

"Fuck, such pretty ass you got prinsess" he groaned lightly and started massaging it, applying pressure to every part of it from the center to your side when he suddenly grabbed your ass roughly making you bite down on your lip. He let them go, making them bounce lightly and then gave a hard slap on your right cheek. You almost moaned at that and before you could take a breath to calm yourself down you felt his hand land hard on your left cheek.

You cursed in your mind while feeling the sting on your skin from how hard he spanked you and you knew without a doubt that a red mark was already left there.

He caressed your ass one more time and then slowly guided his hand down to the area where your body needed him the most. You could feel your pussy clenching, feeling his finger being dragged on your skin and finally reaching your bottom. A finger run down slowly on your clit and you could feel your wetness dripping from your cunt.

"What was that you had said about not wanting me to fuck you?" his voice held a smugness in his tone making you feel angry with yourself about how much affect he had on you.

“Fuck, I need to see this pussy” and then he bent your left leg to the side, leaving your sex completely exposed to him.

He started caressing your clit softly not really putting any pressure yet but the feeling was still enough to arouse you more. His hand was placed fully on top of your clit now softly rubbing your wetness all over the area and as if that wasn't enough he started giving little slaps on your pussy.

The movement made you wanna yell at him to fuck you already. The small touch that his hand left as he slapped your sex along with the feeling of air from his fast movements hitting you, had your walls clenching from how much he was teasing you. The toes of your feet started curling from all the sexual frustration.

Ok y/n just read your notes to distract yourself and you will be fine

The country distanced itself from the other countries and started to build its own way to socialism under a new strong political leadership.

Accordingly, the constitution was heavily amended to replace the emphasis on democratic centralism with-

A moan escaped you before you could finish the sentence in your head as Ruben's fingers had finally entered you. “Hmm such a tight little pussy for me and so wet” you heard his deep voice from behind making you clench around his fingers.

At first his fingers started moving inside you in a slow speed making you drop your head down on your book from the frustration. Ruben chuckled at your messy state.

“What is it princess, tell me what you want”. You refused to give in though and lifted your head back up to focus on your book once again. He then placed his hand on your left ass cheek and grabbed it while dragging it upwards, exposing more of the explicit view he had in front of him.

“Look at this beautiful pussy all dripping on my fingers”. The pace of his thrusts picked as you felt his fingers going deeper inside you and giving you so much pleasure.

Your hips moved a little as a response from the sudden euphoria. Pressing your lips together tightly and your eyes shutting close, wanting desperately to control yourself. Your body wasn't cooperating with what your mind wanted though as you lightly started pushing your hips back to meet the thrusts of his fingers.

Your boyfriend smirked at your movement and continued pushing his fingers into you but with much harsher force now making you moan from the ecstasy.

“Tell me what you want baby and I'm going to give it you.” Your hands fisted around the sheets of your bed from the pleasure and you placed your face layed to the side with your eyes still shut.

Your moans continued at the feeling of his big fingers moving in and out inside you; your mind now fully focused on only one thought; to cum.

Your eyes snapped open when Ruben spanked your ass.

“Look at me and tell me what you want.”

His dark expression on his face as his pupils flared showing his desire made you moan once again but you didn't hesitate this time, letting him know what you wanted.

“Good girl”

He smirked at you and the sound of your juices as his fingers were snapping hard into you was the only sound in your ears, making you an absolute moaning mess.

You could feel your body building up from the insane pleasure he was giving you and after moaning his name, you felt yourself cumming around his fingers. Your walls throbbing from the orgasm as you continued to move your hips, as your body was begging for more.

He removed his fingers from you and then spanked your ass once more with force. "Get down on your knees for me babygirl".

Without a second thought your body followed his command getting down on the floor to rest between his spread legs. Your hands rushed to grab the waistband of his trouser and with his help you pulled them down his legs.

His very evident erection was pocking through due to how turned on he was, making you draw your bottom lip between your teeth from the anticipation.

Deciding to tease him a little you traced your fingers along the tent on his boxers and started stroking him through his underwear. You glanced up to your boyfriend to find him already starring down on you and with a small nod of his head, he silently asked you to move forward. Your hand then slipped in his underwear, finally taking a hold of his hard dick and after giving it a stroke to feel him at first, you took him out.

The sexual desire between you two was insufferable and to the point when his cock was finally sprung free from the restraint of his underwear, you both whimpered feeling heavily aroused.

Ruben groaned deeply as he pushed his head back, yearning for your touch and mouth. He wanted to grab you from your hair and make you suck on his cock already but he decided to let you enjoy yourself for a minute before he took control again.

Your eyes never left his member; everytime feeling both excited and in disbelief of the size of it. Wrapping your hand around his tip, you started stroking him from the tip and down to the base a few times, leathering him with his licking pre-cum. Your hand paused at the tip again and this time you placed your thumb right on top of it and started rubbing him softly to tease him even more.

His mouth gaped at the feeling of his member through your tight throat and after holding in the position for a few seconds, he then removed his dick from your mouth making you start coughing from the feeling as tears started spilling down on your cheeks.

“Tease me more and I'm going to have you chocking on my dick until I have my cum running down your throat.”

Ruben having had enough of your little game, grabbed you roughly by your hair and turned your face upwards a little; the stinging pain on your head made you open your mouth in reaction and suddenly you felt his cock sliding inside your mouth and hitting the back of your throat fast.

The sudden move caught you off guard and you started gagging with tears welling up in your eyes while your hands shifted onto his knees to steady yourself.

You rubbed the back of your hand through your mouth to get rid of your licking saliva and after quickly getting yourself back together, you looked at him with an innocent expression.

“Damn do you know what your eyes do to me when you have these glasses on?”

You smiled mischievously at him once hearing his words and opened your mouth wide while sticking your tongue out for him.

He groaned at the sight of you and felt his cock twitch as the glasses were making you look so much sexier, giving you that innocent but brilliant sexy look. They were adding a new tone of submission on your face, which stimulated the idea of power he had over you.

He took a grip of his member and the started slapping it on your wet tongue; the arousing feeling of it's touch curving a smile onto you gaped mouth and started moving your ass and hips slowly as your cunt craved to be fucked by him already.

Shortly after you finally wrapped your lips around him, sucking on the tip for a few seconds until you lifted his cock up a little to lick the veiny underline of it, starting from the base and back to the tip. Later on you pushed him more into your mouth while your hands stroked him a little; with each stroke you bobbed your head further, taking in more of him, as your tongue playfully licked him.

Your mouth buzzed as you moaned around his cock both from the taste and the feeling of his hard member in your mouth and he moaned back in response.

“That's right baby, suck on my cock like the good girl you are.”

Sucking the air from your mouth, your cheeks squeezed around him for a few seconds and eventually took him completely out; as your saliva mixed with his precum drooled from you. Next you spit on his cock as both of your hands kept stroking him and covering his cock with your spit.

You opened your mouth once again and then put him back in your mouth but this time pushed him deeper reaching the back of your mouth. Ruben groaned from your sudden move and grabbed your hair and pushed your head further in as his cock explored your tight throat.

His fist tightened around your hair as the pleasure consumed him completely and he instantly started fucking your mouth making you gag with every thrust.

Tears started spilling down your cheeks from the burning feeling on your throat from his rapid movements while you tried to take deep breaths from your nose.

“Shit I'm going to cum” he hissed and soon enough, he stilled your head on his dick, his hand keeping you there with so much strength, and then you felt his twitching in the back when his warm cum started feeling in you throat.

He pulled away from your mouth as you finally got the chance to breath normally. You coughed a bit from the gagging but nevertheless were so much turned on by how he manhandled you. You scooped up with your finger some of your leaking saliva mixed with his precum and sucked on it while looking straight at his eyes.

He smirked at your gesture and with his thumb rubbed your bottom lip, pushing it a little bit into your mouth for you to suck.

"Fuck, get your sexy ass on the bed baby so that I can fuck you properly now"

Of course you didn't hesitate and immediately did as he asked you to, being desperate to have him inside you. Again placing yourself on your knees, your ass up high while your upper body was bent forward with your head layed on your bed and your hands together behind your back. Ruben looked at you with satisfaction and after taking off the rest of his clothes, he closed the distance between you, standing right behind your ass completely naked. You could feel his erection close to your pussy and whimpered, craving to give you more.

“Taught you so well” he whispered to you in a deep voice before he spanked your ass; your hips rolling back towards him yearning more of his touch.

“Please fuck me”

“Why?”

“Cause my hole needs to filled by your cock and I want you to cum in me Sir until it's dripping from my pussy”

Ruben moaned in reaction and without any further delay grasped your hands and slammed into you in once. You immediately gasped from the intense feeling of being stretched out as even after so many times you still weren't used to his size; every inch of your hole being completely full from his big cock.

He groaned from how your tight walls wrapped and clenched around him and started shoving his erected member in and out of you slowly, bracing the sensation of your silken pussy. His dick felt so thick inside you, giving you so much pleasure; feeling your juices dripping from you.

The room was filled with your heavy breathing and the sound of your wetness being pushed by his hard member making the scene so incredibly erotic. The ecstasy was too much for both of you since your bodies were eager to be pleasured and reach your climax already.

Your hands tightened around his hold when he picked up his pace, fucking you with so much force that he started repeatedly hitting your g spot. Loud moans kept escaping your mouth from the intense pleasure which only increased when he started spanking you once again.

He hissed from the ecstasy as he dived deeper inside of you, the speed of his thrusts making his balls slap against your dripping clit.

“Is this what you wanted baby? to wreck your hole completely with my cock”

“Yes yes Ruben, please don't stop”

He loved the desperation in your voice, enjoying how much control he had over you. His brutal thrusts didn't stop for minute as he could feel himself slowly reaching his climax.

“Then fucking cum for me”

Your body once again complied blindly to his command; your eyes rolling in the back and your walls clenching around as you finally felt your climax rushing through you, the pleasure making you scream his name in the meantime.

Ruben's expression hardened as he felt you reaching you creaming his cock with your walls wrapping around him so tightly that had him twitching. Tightening his hold on your hands and after two or three thrusts, he buried his cock deep inside you with force, finally filling you up with his cum.

He stilled his member inside you for a minute and then pulled out of you completely with a deep groan. Your body fell on the body completely from the exhaustion as your hole still pulsed from the pleasure.

He softly turned you on your back and bent down to give you a loving kiss as he brushed away your hair from your face. You smiled in the kiss and then you saw him getting up again to exit the room.

Soon after he came back with new boxers on, while holding a towel and a clean shirt of his that he had in his gym bag. After he cleaned you up, which made you hiss in the process from how sensitive your clit was, he helped you wear his shirt and then layed back on the bed while wrapping his arms around you.

You both sighed from the relaxing moment, which made him chuckle and then felt him leave a kiss on top of your head; your mouth curving into a smile from his sweet gesture.

“Fuck I needed that” you exclaimed suddenly and he laughed lightly in reaction

"See, I was right about you needing a break”

“Yes you were baby, thank you for taking care of me”

“Anytime beautiful but let's rest for now because later we've got to study”

your brows furrowed in confusion after he used plural, “What do you mean by we?”

“I mean that I'm going to help you study”

“But I lost the deal”

“Yes but you obviously need help and like we said I'm here to take care of you” then you felt him turning you to the side as he spooned you holding you tightly against his hard chest

“Now close your eyes because we have work to do later”

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