#taza romero smut fic

[broiderie]

Lost Princessa: Meet the Reaper 28

Alright. It's a doozy. I'm talking like twice or three times the length of most of my chapters, but y'all voted for it. Here it is.

Do not steal my shit. This is the only place this is posted and there's a damn good reason for it. People have been waiting a long time for this chapter.

WARNINGS: cussing, 18+ only, unprotected sex (do as I say, not as I write), oral sex (f receiving), etc. It's fluffy porn for the last 2K+ words, okay?

Also - the first time I've EVER published something like this so be gentle. Better yet - be specific if you like it because I probably won't have the guts to write more like it if you aren't.

In Santo Padre proper, Hank parked the bike outside the best restaurant in town. He locked down their helmets and offered Megan his arm as he escorted her to the hostess stand.

“Good evening. Do you have a reservation?” the young lady asked.

“Should be under Loza,” Hank said, squeezing Megan’s hand gently.

“Yes sir. We have your table all ready for you. Please follow me.” She led them inside where they checked their jackets and then took them to a table that was fairly private. “Your server will be with you shortly. Enjoy your meal.”

Hank pulled Megan’s chair out for her and guided it in before taking his own seat.

Megan looked around with wide eyes. “Holy shit, Hank. I don’t know how to act in something as upscale as this.”

Hank laughed a little. “You’re doing fine, mi reina. Relax. It’s not as stuffy as it seems. I bring Mama here for special occasions. I promise, you’ll be just fine.” He leaned forward and took her good hand in his. “Besides - you don’t have to be anything except yourself. We don’t even have to order here. They just serve us the meal prepared for the evening. No decisions. No menus. Just us and dinner.” He couldn’t resist kissing her knuckles again as he watched her settle at his touch.

A waiter appeared at his elbow inquiring as to what they’d like to drink. Megan ordered water and Hank did as well. “We won’t be needing the wine list either,” Hank told him with a smile for Megan.

The bread and salad came out soon after they’d both gotten their drinks. As they ate, they talked softly about anything that came to mind. By the time the main course arrived, Megan was as relaxed in public as she could be. 

Hank was in the middle of telling Megan a story about when he was a young man in the military when their waiter appeared again to refill their water glasses. “Pardon me, but Mr. Galindo sends his regards and would like to buy your table a round of drinks,” he informed them.

Megan stiffened and looked around before clocking Miguel Galindo at a solitary table on the balcony. His head of security - the mercenary with the braids - stood near him. He raised a whiskey glass to acknowledge her look. 

Hank nodded. “You can tell Mr. Galindo that we appreciate his offer, but we’re not drinking tonight. Thank you,” he said levelly. 

“Very well sir,” the waiter said before leaving them to eat in peace. 

“What the hell does he think he’s doing? Megan fumed quietly. “There’s no way he thought that would be well received.”

Hank reached across the table to clasp her hand again to steady her. “Easy, mi princessa. THe more he sees it bothers us, the more outrageous he’ll get. Just ignore him.” He gently rubbed his thumb over her knuckles. “Deep breath. Don’t let him get to you.” 

Megan took a deep breath and squeezed his fingers before she started eating the steak and vegetables that was their main course.

Once the main course was finished, the waiter appeared again to clear their plates. “Would you like dessert?”

Hank grinned. “What is it tonight?”

“Triple chocolate brownie with vanilla ice cream.”

Hank looked at Megan with a smile. “What do you think, mi amore?”

Megan cracked a smile and bit her bottom lip.

“I do believe that’s a yes. We’ll take one,” Hank laughed. 

While they were waiting on their dessert, Hank reached for her hands again. “Still up for dancing after this, mi reina?”

“Of course. You promised to teach me how to really dance.” She grinned. “Tío Marcus has taught me some of the formal stuff, but Coco swears I look like a stiff.”

Hank laughed. “Alright. There’s a little dance club down the street-”

“Excuse me. I hate to interrupt -”

Hank sighed and looked up to find Miguel standing by their table adjusting his cufflinks.

He watched Megan sink a bit in her chair. “Mr. Galindo. What can we do for you?” He reached to guide Megan around the table to bring her closer to him.

“I didn’t want to interrupt, but I couldn’t help but notice that your sling is off, Ms. Morales. Is that wise?” Miguel asked. 

Megan looked to Hank in a panic without saying anything, so he pulled her around to sit on his knee. “Megan was cleared by a doctor earlier today. We’re actually celebrating that tonight. Was there something you needed?” Hank asked, gently rubbing the small of her back over the low back of her dress.

Miguel raised his eyebrows. “Ms. Morales - your voice has changed. I was under the impression that you were an officer in the M.C. Surely you can answer for yourself.”

Megan rested against Hank and took a deep breath. “Mr. Galindo, I am the Armorer of this charter, however, I’m not a voting member. I also don’t speak for the club on anything. Hank or another member will always be the one to speak instead of myself. That’s just how the structure of our organization works.”

Galindo smirked. “Ah, but we weren’t discussing business, Ms. Morales. We were discussion your personal safety. Perhaps you would do better with my organization watching out for you.”

“Either way, Mr. Galindo, my caballero or my father or godfathers will always speak for me first. They will always protect my interests,” Megan stated confidently. Hank nodded and placed a kiss to the side of her head.

“Surely you don’t see me as a threat, Ms. Morales. I’m a friend of your godfather. I’d like to be a friend to you.” He cut his eyes at Hank. “What’s preventing this relationship from becoming a friendship?”

Hank rubbed his hand up and down Megan’s bare back again and smiled. “Mr. Galindo, Megan can befriend whomever she likes. However, she also is still recovering from the abuse she suffered at the hands of people in a position of power over her. Because of that, she doesn’t feel comfortable discussing things with people that she doesn’t know. That’s where her club comes in. That’s where her family comes in.”

Megan settled against Hank’s chest and leaned her head against his shoulder as he continued to soothe her with his touch.

Miguel nodded and seated himself in Megan’s abandoned chair. “So, how can I gain your trust Ms. Morales? My business runs on trust. I don’t like not having yours.”

Megan sat up again, but continued to lean into Hank for courage. “Mr. Galindo, trust takes time to build. You have to give me time to get to know you and your organization. Time to see that you’re trustworthy.”

“Time? You need time?” Miguel ran his pointer finger over his top lip. “I can give you time, Cariño. On one condition…”

“What is your condition, Mr. Galindo?” Megan asked, lacing the fingers of her good hand through Hank’s where his hand rested on her hip.

“You allow me to attempt to earn that trust from you.”

“What do you mean?” she asked.

“Simply… allow me to be… friendly. Accept my gifts. Allow me to speak to you freely on the street without someone to hide behind.” He flashed her a charming smile.

“Mr. Galindo - it’s a free country. You can speak to anyone you’d like. Megan will speak with whomever she pleases. She can accept gifts from anyone - but you cannot require that of her if she is uncomfortable with you. You cannot intimidate mi princessa into trusting you.” Hank squeezed Megan’s waist comfortingly. “No one will ever force la princessa de los Mayas y mi reina to do something against her will again as long as any members of the Mayans M.C. survive. NOw - if you will excuse us - you’re interrupting our celebration. If you’d like to arrange a meeting to discuss la princessa, I suggest you go through proper channels.” Hank’s voice was smooth and calm the entire time he spoke to Galindo, but Megan could feel the tension in his body beneath hers.

Miguel nodded decisively and smirked at Hank’s protective speech. “Very well. Perhaps I will go through the proper channels then. See if I can’t get her as liaison.” He stood and straightened his suit jacket. “Until then, it was wonderful to see you looking so… well, Ms. Morales.” He paused to run his eyes over Megan where she sat. “Enjoy your… celebration.” He gave a mocking not to them and swept out of the restaurant. 

As soon as he was out of sight, Megan wilted into Hank as he cuddled her close. He could feel her trembling as she fought to keep her breathing even. “Easy, mi amore. You did beautifully.” He pressed kisses to her hair and used both hands to stroke her back and arms. “Shh. You’re alright. I’ve got you. He’s gone.”

Megan focused on her breathing as it seemed like a bubble of tension in the restaurant popped, releasing a wave of chatter from the other diners. She got herself under control and quickly sat up to give Hank a weak smile.

Hank cupped her cheek in his massive palm and soothed over her cheekbone with his thumb. “There’s my girl.” He pressed a soft kiss to her lip and smiled.

Their waiter reappeared with fresh water and their dessert. “Here you are sir, miss. Can I get you anything else? We appreciate how calmly you took your dinner being interrupted by another guest. My manager would like you to know that tonight’s meal is on the house as a thank you for your patience and kindness.”

Hank smiled at the much smaller man. “Thank your manager for us. I think mi reina would appreciate a cup of tea if you have time.” He smoothed some hair that had escaped her braids out of her face softly as he rocked her.

“Of course. I’ll be right back with that, sir.” The waiter hurried off.

Megan took one more deep breath in through her nose and out through her mouth before she smiled at Hank. “Sorry. I froze.”

He kissed her forehead before pulling the dessert close and offering her one of the spoons. “You did just fine, Princessa. Let’s finish dinner and see if you still feel like going dancing afterwards.”

After finishing their dessert and a cup of tea for Megan, Hank guided her back out of the restaurant. He gently helped her into her leather jacket and took her back to his bike.

“Alright, mi amore. Still feel like dancing tonight? I’ll understand if you don’t,” he assured her.

Megan smiled up at him. “I don’t want him to succeed at spoiling our date night. I’d love to go dancing with you.”

Hank lit up. “In that case - let’s leave the bike here. There’s not much parking over by where I want to take you. Do you mind walking?”

“I don’t mind at all. It’s a beautiful night.”

Hank guided her to the inside of the sidewalk and took her good hand as they walked down the street. It wasn’t very far at all and Megan grinned when she could hear the music. “Ready to go dancing for the first time, mi princessa?” Hank asked, pressing a kiss to her knuckles and lingering teasingly.

“Ready.” She smiled up at him, giggling when he guided her into a spin right there on the street. 

They rounded the corner and entered a plaza that was lit with strings of lights. The club door was just a few yards away when Megan froze. Hank stopped and turned to check on her with a frown. “Mi amore? What’s wrong?”

Megan pointed to the door where a man with familiar braids stood talking to the bouncer. 

“Fuck. Asshole. He delayed us on purpose because he was sending his errand boy ahead,” Hank growled. “Either he’s waiting inside to ambush us again, or he’s paid off the doorman to keep us from getting in.”

Megan sighed and pressed her face into Hank’s bicep. “I really don’t want to deal with him again. He makes me anxious.”

Hank pulled her close and let her tuck herself into his broad chest before he wrapped his arms around her tightly. “Then we won’t, mi reina. We can dance another night. We can go home or even back to the clubhouse with your papa and tíos. If you want, we can call the guys and have them bring the girls from Vickie’s - make our own dance club at the clubhouse…” He kissed her hair gently and rocked back and forth to settle her.

Nestor caught sight of them and smiled before patting the bouncer on the shoulder. 

Hank struggled not to lose his temper and go a few rounds with the cartel security. He focused on Megan in his arms and got angrier when he heard her sniff back tears. “Oh Princessa. Don’t cry. Don’t let that bastard steal our night.” He loosened his hold until he could tilt her face up to his and kiss her gently right there on the street corner. “Say the word, mi amore, and the club will arrive in force to go in with us if you want to dance in there tonight. You won’t have to deal with him. We’ll shield you.” He wiped the lone tear that slid down her cheek gently.

“No. Let’s just go home.” She shook her head. “No use in getting into fights with the fucking cartel over it.” Her eyes pleaded with Hank to let it go. “Let’s just ignore him and go home.”

He searched her face for a minute. “Alright, mi reina. Alright.” He turned her around and headed back towards the bike. 

Once they were back at the bike, Megan sighed. She looked so upset still, and Hank couldn’t stand it. He kissed both sets of knuckles and then her lips before he smiled down at her. “Well - at least I won’t have to shoot anyone for hitting on my gorgeous girl tonight. You really are so beautiful I’d probably have had to fight to keep you to myself in there.”

That got a watery chuckle from her as he leaned down to press a deep kiss to her lips. He pressed her close to his body and smiled as she fought to catch her breath after they broke apart. 

His personal phone chimed from his suit jacket pocket which gave him an idea. He pulled it out and started typing furiously. It dinged again - multiple times in a row - alerting her to the amount of responses he was getting. By the time the dinging stopped, he was grinning ear to ear.

“Alright, Princessa. Plan B. Let’s run to the grocery store for some extra ice cream and head home. The night’s not over yet.”

Hank encouraged her to take her time choosing snacks at the store. They got ice cream and topping for it as well as candy of all sorts. 

“What are we doing?” Megan giggled as Hank reached for a giant bag of M&Ms. 

“It’s a surprise, Princessa. The rich bastard can’t ruin this plan.” He grinned down at the loaded handbasket. “Anything else you want, mi amore?”

“I don’t think so. There’s so much.”

“Gotta have options.” His phone chirped again and he checked it. Whatever was on his screen made him smile in satisfaction. “Let’s head home.”

Back on the bike, Hank felt Megan relax into his back as soon as the wind hit her. When they stopped at a stoplight, he reached back to rest his hand on her bare thigh, stoking the soft skin that he couldn’t feel through his leather riding gloves.

At the ranch, Megan saw that the lights had been turned on inside, but there were no bikes or van parked outside. Once Hank cut the bike’s engin, Megan asked, “Who’s here?” as she removed her helmet.

“No one anymore. I had the Prospect come set some things up for us and then leave the lights on.” He smiled as he guided her off the bike first before dismounting along with her.

“Did you tell Papa what happened?” she asked quietly.

He shook his head. “Not yet, Princessa. We can tell him tomorrow morning so that he and Bishop can handle it. It’s not going to blow up our night.” He pulled her close and leaned down to kiss her gently. “Let’s go inside.”

Inside the ranch house, everything looked normal in the entrance and the living room, so Megan was a little puzzled. Hank helped her remove her leather jacket and hung it with his before leading her into the kitchen to put away the ice cream. That’s when she noticed it.

Hank had asked EZ to clear the patio of everything except the love seat to the side and the brick fire pit. String edison lights were hung from the rafters holding the roof and a fire had been laid, but wasn’t yet lit. One of the stereo systems from the clubhouse had been hung as well and the projector and screen from their movie date were back in place playing Latin dance music and showing video of some kind of festival where dancing happened in the plaza. 

She went to the patio doors and smiled brightly at the set up. After putting the ice cream in the freezer, Hank joined her at the doors, wrapping his arms around her from behind and swaying gently. “Now we can dance as much as we want and no one can interrupt us,” he whispered, pressing a soft kiss to her left temple. “And if you get tired, we have all the snacks for a movie instead.”

“This is amazing. You didn’t have to do this -” she said, leaning back into his embrace.

“Mi reina, you were disappointed that Galindo was able to pull strings like he did tonight. I promised you dinner and dancing - so that’s exactly what you’re gonna get.” He smiled and caught her left hand in his right and spun her gently all the way around. “Ready for that dance?”

Megan popped up on her toes and kissed him. “Any time.”

Hank led her out onto the patio and lit the fire pit quickly before finding the remote that controlled the music and sliding it into his jacket pocket. He changed the song to the one they’d first danced to in Mama’s backyard before offering Megan his hand in the most over the top gallant fashion he could manage. “May I have this dance?”

Megan laughed, throwing her head back until she calmed enough to take his offered hand. “Of course, good sir.”

Hank drew her close and into frame for a proper dance before taking the lead. He could definitely tell the difference this time. Megan never looked away from his face to check her feet. She just trusted his lead. 

She smiled up at him as he spun her gently before catching her and lowering her into a dip. “You ready for the next step, Princessa?”

“What’s next?”

He chuckled. “Time to move. Just follow my lead.”

When the song changed, he started dancing her around the patio. It took a few minutes, but she found her footing in the movement. She glanced down to see that she was keeping beat and laughed.

Hank released her hand to guide her chin back up to meet his eyes. “Eyes on me, mi reina. You’re doing just fine.” He watched as she bit her bottom lip before meeting his gaze again. “There’s my girl.”

Megan felt heat spread through her veins and thought it must be visible on her face. The hand that Hank had on her waist slipped back to stroke the skin that was at the small of her back as she moved a little closer to him. “Hank?”

“Sí, mi princessa?”

“Kiss me?”

He smirked a bit before leaning down to press a soft kiss to her lips as the song swapped again. A much slower song started and he guided both of her hands up to the back of his neck asw he pulled her closer still.

Megan pouted up at him, making him laugh. “What’s wrong, mi amore?”

“That doesn’t count as a kiss.” 

He pressed his forehead against hers with a cheeky smile. “Oh really? What kind of kiss were you looking for?”

“This kind.” Megan pressed herself up to kiss Hank deeply as her hands slid into his haid to pull him closer. 

Hank couldn’t resist and pressed her completely against him with one hand stroking the bare back exposed by the dress that had been teasing him for hours as the other slid up to support Megan's head and neck. He let her lead the kiss as much as he could before she let out a tiny sound of pleasure that broke his carefully held control.

He gentled the kiss only enough to allow her to breathe before he backed them up to the loveseat. When he felt it at his back, he sat - pulling her to straddle his lap. For the first time, he felt like he could safely enjoy her being on top of him. He reveled in it. 

Megan settled into the comfort of his wide lap with a smile. Even with the brace still on her right wrist, this was the most Hank had allowed her to do in a while. Her hands went back to his soft hair as she kissed him again. 

Hank’s hands stroked the skin of her back and shoulders before one slid down her body to her bare thigh where her skirt had ridden up. He traced the bike shorts she was wearing before sliding his hand around to cup her ass through them and pull her hips tighter to his as he guided kisses across her jaw until he could nip her ear gently. “See, mi reina. Dancing at home has it’s advantages.”

Megan let out a breathy giggle as he rocked her hips into his. 

He smiled against her skin before exploring further down her neck with his kisses.

Megan allowed her head to fall back as he brushed his lips along the cleavage the neckline of her dress exposed and let out a small whine when he stopped. 

He chuckled as her trance was broken and she pouted at him again. He gently kissed her once more while rocking his hips up into hers. “Is this what you want, Megan?” he asked quietly. “Is it? You know you are the one calling the shots, right?” He cupped her neck with one hand and her hip with the other and waited until she met his eyes. Megan’s pupils were dilated so far that he could barely see the deep brown color that he had come to love so very much. “This is your choice.”

She smiled at him in such a way as to make his breath catch in his throat. “I know, Hank. You are always my choice.” She wrapped her arms tighter around his shoulders and rocked her hips against the hard ridge in his suit pants. “I want you. All of you…”

He buried his face in her good shoulder as he pressed kisses to her skin. Once he’d calmed down enough, he smiled up at her. “Then we should take this behind locked doors.” He paused to press a kiss to her lips. “Go inside, mi reina. I’m going to put out the fire and cover the electronics and then I’ll meet you in our room.”

Megan searched his face for a moment before smiling down at him. “Alright.” She slid off his lap with the help of his guiding hands and shivered a bit when he sat forward on the love seat to kiss her stomach through her dress.

Once he was standing, he released her hand with a kiss and patted her ass to send her on her way inside. As she crossed the threshold of the patio doors, he started shutting everything down for the night. As he turned off the music, he realized that the speaker system was the outdoor ones - but they looked newer than the ones at the clubhouse. And the projector had been mounted to the rafters this time as well.

He went around the corner of the house to get the bucket of sand that Taza kept for putting out the fire pit and saw brand new boxes for the electronics broken down and ready to be burned. He laughed and shook his head. The Prospect must have told Taza what he’d been asked to do and Taza sent him shopping. Probably with Creep along to choose the right things to create a more permanent outdoor theater for the house. He shot a text off to Taza to thank him for making this easy for him, then grabbed the bucket and went to smother the fire. 

Before he went back inside to unplug the lights, his phone dinged with a reply and he checked it. “Anything for her, Hermano. She alright? Why the change of plans?” it read.

Hank paused and responded - “She’s fine. I’ll explain in the morning.”

An immediate reply came through saying “Good. See you in the morning.”

Hank locked his phone as he shut and locked the patio doors. Once he’d unplugged the patio lights, he plugged his phone in next to Megan’s on the kitchen counter and turned to the hallway to meet her.

In the bedroom, Megan had taken the time to remove her makeup and wash her face. She sat at her vanity unpinning her braids as he walked in and leaned in the doorway. She was humming contentedly and he waited for her to notice him before joining her in the bedroom.

Megan’s eyes met his in the mirror and she smiled. “Thought I’d go ahead and wash my face.” She let her warrior braids fall to brush her tattooed back.

“Need some help, Princessa?” he asked, pushing off the doorframe and closing the door behind him and locking it. 

She smiled up at him as he joined her at her vanity. “Of course.”

He pressed a kiss to the top of her head. “Want your jewelry off?”

“Yes please. And my hair down.”

He smiled again and removed her necklaces, placing kisses beneath each clasp before undoing them. He helped to remove her earrings carefully as well before replacing her cord and silver necklace from Taza. He felt her shoulders relax as soon as it was back in its place around her throat. Lastly, he removed her new pearl bracelet and put it away in her jewelry box.

He reached for the small scissors that Taza had shown him to use to cut the bands on her smaller braids. He carefully snipped each band and threw them away before he started to unravel Megan’s hair. He watched her face relax as the tension from her heavy hair released. Once it was all unraveled, he gently massaged her scalp and watched her eyes close in bliss. Once he’d worked over her scalp well, he picked up the brush she used to detangle it and brushed it out so that it laid to her waist over her dress. “Better, mi amore?” he asked, smoothing her silky hair.

She opened her eyes to meet his with a smile. “Yes. Thank you.”

“You are so beautiful, Megan.” He bruised her hair aside to kiss her bare shoulder. 

She smiled and tilted her head to give him more access to her neck as she watched him in the mirror.

Hank took advantage of the exposed skin and pressed kisses up her neck until he reached her ear. “Alright, Princessa. You’re sure?” he whispered.

“I’m sure, Hank.”

He kissed her temple before shedding his suit jacket and the button up so he was just standing there in his slacks and a white wife-beater tank with his tattoos on display in the dim lighting of the lamps. He offered Megan his hand to help her stand and when she took it, he guided her close to him. Once she was pressed to his front, he used one massive hand to tilt her chin up so he could look down into her eyes. “You tell me to stop at any time, mi reina. Anytime.” He stroked a gentle thumb across her bottom lip. “Promise me?”

Megan’s wide trusting eyes stared up at him and she blinked. “I promise.”

“Good girl.” He pulled her closer against his chest and kissed her deeply, stroking his hands over her still clothed body.

Megan’s hands explored his chest and sides as she let out the tiniest little whimper. When he paused, she whined and reached to pull his head back down to kiss him again. She ran her good hand through his ruffled hair and stood on her bare toes to reach him better.

Hank cupped her hips over her dress and lifted her until she wrapped her legs around his waist without stopping the kiss. He finally broke it to laugh a little because she was giggling. He walked them to the bed and laid her across it before peppering kisses across her face and neck.

She grinned up at him as he paused to catch his breath.

He reached to cup her face again. “I love when you smile at me like that.”

“Like what?”

“Like you’re the happiest woman in the world and I did something to make you that way.” He pressed another kiss to her lips before deepening it. He slid his hand to her knee where it rested against his side and eased his touch up her leg beneath the skirt of that deep red dress. He was expecting to encounter the bike shorts again, but instead found only the smooth skin of her thigh. He buried his face in the crook of her neck with a moan. “Makeup wasn’t all you took off, mi amore, was it?”

Megan ran her casted hand gently down his back over his wife beater and stroked the back of his neck with gentle fingers. “Don’t need shorts if I’m not on the bike…”

He made another strangled sound as his hand encountered lace which made her giggle again. “You alright, Hank?” she asked.

He kept his face buried in her skin and nodded. “Gimme a minute.”

Megan relaxed beneath him where he laid on top of her, supporting his weight  on the arm by her head. She marveled at how he was rock steady above her as she traced the muscles of his back.

“Princessa, that’s not helping. I’m trying real hard not to embarrass myself right now.” He picked his head up with a smile before rocking his hips gently against her.

Megan reached to stroke the line of his jaw with her good hand. “I won’t break, Hank. The sling is fully off and all that’s left is the soft cast. You won’t hurt me.”

He kissed her inner wrist and nodded. “I know, but you were so hurt for so long, mi reina. I don’t want that for you again. Especially because I lost control.” He slid to the side a little to rest on the bed beside her as he pushed a strand of hair behind her ear. “Besides - I know that this -” he gestured between the two of them. “This isn’t something that’s been your choice in a long time. I don’t want to be like him.”

Megan smiled and moved to snuggle closer to his body heat. “You aren’t him though. You’ll never be him. I’m not afraid of you and never have been.” She made solid eye contact with him. “I love you.”

Hank took a moment to scan her eyes for any hesitation, but found none so he drew her into a deep and loving kiss while guiding her hands back to his chest. 

Megan could feel that he was still hesitant to push her, so she tugged at the white tank top he was still wearing before whispering - “Off.”

When Hank sat up to remove it, Megan reached to undo the side zipper on her dress. He never took his eyes off of her as she shed it carefully - revealing the white lace panties he had only felt during their make out session. Her chest was completely bare since she’d shed the sticky bra at the same time as the bike shorts. She watched his jaw tighten before reaching for him to unfasten his slacks.

As her fingers fumbled with the zipper, Hank’s hands explored the now familiar skin of her torso.  He stroked her skin gently while surging forward to kiss her again with more heat in it. 

As soon as the zipper released, Megan stroked the hard ridge of his cock through the cotton of his boxer briefs causing him to moan softly. He broke the kiss to slide out of his slacks and sit firmly against the headboard before offering her his hand in invitation.

She didn’t hesitate. She took the offered hand and moved to straddle him, sitting firmly over that pronounced ridge in his underwear and shivering in pleasure at the feeling.

The heat that he could feel through the two thin layers of cotton was overwhelming. He cupped the back of her neck to pull her into his kisses before trailing more over them over the soft skin of her neck and shoulder. When his kisses hit that soft spot, right below her ear, Megan couldn’t resist a small moan of satisfaction as she rocked gently in his lap giving her body some of the stimulation it craved. 

With his left hand, Hank moved to cup a bare breast, gently thumbing and rolling the hard nipple as he diligently nibbled sweet spots on her neck and ears. His other hand slipped down to stroke teasingly along the top band of her panties.

Her hands alternated holding his head close to where she so desperately wanted it and stroking the muscles of his arms and abs.

When he pulled back a bit to catch his breath, Megan didn’t give him a chance for his brain to re engage and start overthinking again. Instead, she returned the favor, exploring his tattooed skin with wet kisses and nibbles. She traced the now familiar ink of his chest with her lips before nuzzling the nautical star just beneath his clavicle.

Hank reached to pull her higher on his body so he could catch her breast with his lips. She arched to offer him full access which he took advantage of - tracing around her sensitive breast with his tongue before catching a nipple to suckle - enjoying the soft noises of pleasure she let out. His fingers slipped under the final lace covering her to tease her cleft, causing her to buck into his touch with a whine. He chuckled and swapped breasts as her hand clutched at his broad shoulders for support.

It didn’t take much encouragement for him to part her folds to find her clit. As he stroked the first circle over it, Megan’s breath caught in her throat and he noticed her arms shaking trying to support her weight against him. Her cast rubbed his skin as she shifted.

He nuzzled her breasts. “Easy, mi amore. Don’t hurt yourself.” He kissed up her body to catch her lips in a deep kiss before muttering “Let me help…” against her lips.

He quickly wrapped his free arm around her back to hold her against him. Without ever losing rhythm, he flipped their positions and laid her back against the bed beneath him again. 

As soon as he settled her into the covers, he paused to look at her. Her dark hair sprawled across the blankets they had chosen together. Her lips swollen from his kisses. Her breasts rising rapidly as she enjoyed his touch. That’s when it clicked for him. She really meant it. He was her choice - and he’d be damned if he didn’t worship her the way she deserved. 

Megan whined as his fingers left her slit.

“Shh,” he hushed her gently, leaning to kiss her softly on the forehead. “Patience, Princessa.” He hooked his fingers into the sides of her panties before guiding them down her legs as his lips trailed kisses down her small body.

Once she was completely bare beneath him, he pecked kisses up her skin again until he could kiss her lips. “You are so beautiful,” he whispered before resuming laying on his side over her to enjoy her kisses again.

When she was so involved in kissing him that she tried to roll over to press into his body, he gently pressed her back onto her back before trailing his hands along her skin again and teasing her entrance with a single finger as she whined. 

“Hank, please - don’t tease me -”

He smiled down at her. “Never.” He eased a finger into her tight tunnel and she arched off the bed as his thumb found her clit again. She was so wet she was practically dripping, so he pulled out and added another finger, catching her cry of pleasure with a kiss. He eased into a rhythm with his fingers and thumb - watching her build quickly for him.

“There she is. Gonna cum for me, Preciosa?” On his next press inside her, he hooked his fingers up to rub along her top wall. He knew he’d found it when Megan cried out and her hands scrambled for purchase against his chest making him chuckle a little. He shifted his weight to catch her hands in one of his before gently, and with a mind for her brace, trapping them against him. “Come on, Princessa,” he whispered, watching her body language. 

On the next thrust of his fingers, her eyes popped open to meet his and her mouth opened on a silent scream as her entire body tensed and she came for him.

Hank eased her through it as he watched her body spasm before relaxing into him panting for breath. He slowed his hand and released her arms to hook a finger under her chin an guide her into a deep and gentle kiss. 

He tried to ease his fingers out of her without triggering too much oversensitivity, but she still twitched and whimpered. He hushed her gently and gathered her to his chest to let her breathing regulate. 

Once she was breathing regularly again, he eased back to grin down at her a bit cockily. “Alright there, Princessa?”

Megan giggled. “Mmmhmm.”

“Good. Do you want more or do you want to stop?” he asked, smoothing her hair down her back as they lay on their sides still pressed closely together.

She tilted her chin so she could look him in the eyes. “I really want all of you…”

He smiled and moved to kiss her again. “Then you’ll get it, mi reina.” He nudged her back onto her back before reaching to tease her entrance again. “That’s my girl. Oh Princessa, you’re so wet…” He eased his fingers back inside her as she arched for him. He started slow and gentle to be sure that her oversensitivity had passed before brushing sucking kisses down her throat - focusing on a spot between her neck and left shoulder to leave a light mark beneath where the collar of a t-shirt would cover.

When her soft whimpers turned to a whine, he eased further down to kiss and tease her breasts. She arched as he stroked that spot inside her again and he sucked a nipple hard making her cry out. “That’s it- Good girl-” he breathed into her skin as he kissed further down.  “Let me taste you, mi amore…” He nuzzled further down, guiding her good hand to his hair before he pressed a kiss to her hip. “Just a taste - then you can cum for me again…”

Megan whined and tugged his hair. “Hank - want you-”

He kissed her hip again, nibbling another mark into her skin. “You’ll have me - but I really want to taste you. Let me?” He looked up at her to meet her eyes - blown wide with the pleasure his fingers were giving her.

She met his eyes and bit down hard on her lip before nodding. 

Hank immediately moved to swipe his tongue through her dripping slit. Broad flat licks from his pumping fingers to her clit before circling that sensitive bundle with his tongue.

Megan’s fingers tightened and clutched his hair as she cried out a writhed. When he sucked gently at her clit and crooked his fingers again, she screamed and came for him again.

This time, Hank didn’t let her come down fully. He eased up a little, but kept up the stimulation as he shed his briefs. Just as she suddenly started spasming again, he slid his fingers out and moved to sink his cock inside her. 

Megan screamed again in pleasure as Hank sank halfway inside on his first thrust. Her hands moved to clutch at his back as his face buried in her good shoulder with a groan and a string of broken Spanish.

He eased back and thrust back in with a gentle roll of his hips until he was fully seated inside of her. He peppered her skin with kisses as he gave her time to adjust. When she finally relaxed beneath him, he propped himself on his elbows so he could look down into her face. “You okay, mi reina?” he panted, struggling to be still.

She nodded and tried to lift her hips - “So good. Hank - move please-” she begged through harsh breaths.

He started gentle but felt her shifting to take him deeper and adjusted his strokes until she was crying out again and digging her nails into his tattooed back. 

He moaned as he felt her tightening down on him. “Good girl - gonna cum soon. Need you close-” He shifted to put more power behind his thrust and snaked a hand between them to thumb her clit again. 

“Hank!”

“You close, mi amore? Gonna cum on my cock like mi reina deserves?”

She nodded frantically and tried to bite off her scream as she exploded, triggering his own release. He thrust through both of their highs before easing off until he practically collapsed on top of her. After a few breaths, he pulled her close and rolled them so she was on top as she shuddered through the aftershocks. As she relaxed, he eased out of her causing her to whimper.

“Shh. Easy, mi princessa. Rest.” He pressed kisses to her tangled hair and stroked her skin soothingly. “You are so perfect. So perfect.” He looked down as both of their breaths evened out to see her eyes closed and a content little smile on her lips. “Rest a minute - then we’ll get you cleaned up.”

After letting her relax in his arms, he gently eased out from under her - soothing sounds escaping him as she whined at him moving. He scooped her up and went in to start the shower for both of them. He helped to clean her up and combed through her hair to remove the worst of the tangles. Then he snuggled her dozing body against his beneath their blankets and drifted off to sleep with his nose burning in the crown of her head and her right back where she belonged to sleep - practically on top of him.

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[zaenight]

MAMA DIDN'T RAISE NO BITCHES // Ez reyes : Nestor octeva CHAPTER 1

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Patiently waiting for ep 1 and 2 of mayans s5 😗

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"Uncle Tig we'll be fine , you said Marcus set us up with a house , stop whining." Jess said , Jessie Trager , the youngest niece of Tig , told the man who was spouting out profanities.

"He's right to worry , what if the sons and mayans go to war and they try to kill us for being related to him." Sage , her older sister stated.

"Thats not helping! , and your the one who wanted to move!" Jess exclaimed jumping up and down.

"Just stating the facts." Sage said .

"The lass is right , yer sure ya can't move somewhere close by." Chibs said , he became the president after Jax teller passed , he also happened to be Jessie's godfather.

"Alvarez said they needed a Docter that they could trust , Moving to santo Padre could make the bond stronger." Happy lowman stated , The tacoma killer was the godfather of Sage , who like him , was an expert of torture.

"I like torturing more than I like healing , but we get a house already set up and everything , It would be a shame to waste this oppurtunity , Plus Chucky's there , we'll know someone." Sage stated as Jess made a noise of disgust.

"Still can't belive you lost the card game and had to give up

Chucky." Jess said to Chibs.

"We'll be a call away Little girl , just calll if we need to kill some Mayans." Happy stated as Sage got into their packed car , Jess hugged the three men , hopping in.

"Where's the fun in that when you could do it yourself." Sage said winking  as Jess started rambling about getting this show on the road.

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The two arrived at a house , it Reminded the girls of Piney's cabin , which they stayed at frequently , No other houses around , but not too far from town , it was perfect.

"Marcus , Thank you for this." Sage told the man she and her sister have known since they were children , The mayans and sons had their ups and downs , not only that but Sage had dated his son Esai , who would've proposed to her , until his death , she still has the ring on a chain around her neck , It was found by Diana , his mother ,and the first wife of marcus alvarez , who gave it to the then seventeen year old, no one has seen her sense the death of esai.

"No need for that niñita , welcome to Santo padre , if you two need anything , call." He said as they thanked him.

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"Angel where's your Prospect?" Obispo Losa , also known as Bishop , president of the mayans charter , asked

the man.

"He went too see our old man." Angel Reyes said , his little brother had some years shaved off his sentence , and is now prospecting for the club.

"Need him on this run , and Marcus wants him to show the trager girls around." Bishop said to him.

"Protection? , and the Bone lady and that little manipulator are here?" Angel said , you may be asking why he called Jess a manipulater , simply because she'll act dumb then end up beating you at your own game.

"Yes those two , Sage will be our go too doctor , Think he's ready?" Bishop questioned.

"Yeah." Angel said.

"Good." The shorter man said as he and Hank walked away.

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It went wrong fast , they got shot up , Sage and Jess drove to the rescue , Miguel was Pissed as he greeted the two.

Sage rushed over to Creeper , Greeting the men , Jess knew a bit of medical stuff thanks to her , so she helped with Riz,Ez and Sage locked eyes before she focused on creeper.

"So who was it ?" Miguel questioned the men , Creeper winced as Sage took a bullet out , cleaning the wound.

"Don't know , they were pros." Bishop said as Galindo looked through a book of fabrics.

"Well At least we didn't lose 2.4 million in product to a bunch of amateurs." Miguel stated.

"They ambushed us sir , came out of nowhere." Creeper said as Sage made a makeshift sling out of fabric , Riz had somewhat recover , Its the best she could do without proper equipment , he'll have to go to another doctor untill she can get her hands on Stuff.

"You'll need time to heal , no going out and about for awhile." Sage stated to creeper , as Jess started twirling around in circles until she sat down.

"We change route... , vehicle...,time and day, every run is different , So... they came out of somewhere , and someone gave them the details." Miguel stated getting up.

"No one in my club." Bishop stated as Creeper winced.

"Implying im the one foolish enough , to employ a traitor ? , hmmm." Miguel said , no one noticed the two girls , angel , and coco , glance at eachother.

"The guy holding Gilly was dark skinned , Ink on his arm , it looked like uh... tribal letters , B-T-T." Ez said , as a prospect , a new one , speaking out of turn without being asked was a big no no.

Sage loved it , she was gonna enjoy every second of it.

"He remembers shit , had guns at our heads , who knows what the hell he saw." Angel sajd turning back around.

"The Prospect." Miguel said as Jess got up looking through fabrics.

"B-T-T , base town tribe , samoan gang out of san Bernardino." Bishop said thinking.

"Didn't some of them do time for killing Haji ?" He asked.

"Fallujah , Rival company crazy as fuck." Coco said.

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After discussing who it was that shot them up , Miguel wanted the shot caller , and they were gonna get him what he wants , threataning to kill a mayan if the shot called isn't at his church pew by tommorow , but the girls did realize he glanced towards them for a bit.

Yeah so much for not being on his radar.

But anyways Bishop had punched Ez for speaking out of turn.

"You don't speak unless we tell you too , I don't give a shit what you remember , Educate your prospect." Bishop told him before turning to angel.

Sage clapped slightly gaining their attention , Before helping Ez up , checking his face.

They walked away with taza telling them to Bring creeper to the doctor that usually takes care of them , honestly why is she here , he also stated that El Padrino's on his way.

They're lucky she's being paid , Jess was skipping around creeper , who laughed at the girl , who seemed to brighten things up.

"Padrino , Godfather." Ez translated as Angel got him up from the chair Sage sat him down on.

"Alvarez , The reason me and Jess came here." Sage stated , As Jess ran ahead of them spouting nonsense,into the tunnels they went.

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"Right there , Careful!" Sage exclaimed , as She helped the older male docter prepare stuff.

"Hiciste un buen trabajo, quizás tenga que contratarte." The doctor said to Sage as Jess sat down.

(you did a good job , I might have to hire you)

"gracias señor, hice lo mejor que pude con lo que tenía a mano, y podría aceptar esa oferta." Sage replied perfectly.

(thank you sir , I did my best with what was on hand , and I might take you up on that offer.)

And then they got to work , with Jess asking when the fuck she learned spanish.

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Part 1 of ep 1 perro/oc

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[drabbles-mc]

Drabbles-MC: Che "Taza" Romero Fics

Fic list under the cut!

👀 = smut, 💔 = angst

- Lo Siento 💔

- Degrees of Separation:

Chapter Index (Status: Ongoing)

- Homecoming

[happys-crazy-queen22]

Mayans Master List

Mayans Master List

Angel Reyes-

married-life

the-miracle-of-two

open-24-hours

the-brotherhood-that-shares (smut)

secrets-of-a-brother

best-friends-to-lovers

my-angel

pulled-over

when-daddys-away-angel-plays (SMUT)

bad-parenting

are-you-crazy

valentines-date

not-the-right-nipple

christmas-teaser

hidden-agenda

hidden-agenda-ii

soft-cuddles

cheater-cheater

dont-approve-doesnt-matter

quarantine-lover-not-really-we-hate-each

EZ Reyes-

almost-missing-the-chance

whats-done-is-done (SMUT)

mama-bear

family-is-first-you-have-to-protect-that

newest-reyes

the-good-brother

nothing-like-his-brother

Nestor Oceteva -

sexual-adventures (smut)

family-and-business

another-christmas-same-drama

coming-clean

/christmas-came-early

morning-after

happily-ever-after

business-deal-gone-south

stubbornness

cuddles-and-a-drink

family-life

fertility-struggle

fertility-struggles-ii

Johnny ‘Coco’ Cruz-

-youre-not-supposed to

the-brotherhood-that-shares (smut)

Dating You

 Filling-dads-shoes-is-impossible

mystery-man (smut)

Nestor and Bishop-

the-girl-who-played-with-fire

the-girl-who-played-with-fire-the-aftermath

Bishop Losa-

-two-for-the-love-of-one

-counting-the-firsts-for-everything (SMUT)

/home-is-where-your-love-is (SMUT)

the-power-of-a-woman

Riz Ariza-

which-one-are-you-talking-to

/roomies-for-life

party-play (SMUT)

not-so-friendly-neighbor

hiding-for-no-reason

Taza Romero-

-two-for-the-love-of-one

the-bed-that-brings-you-together

heights

-while-momma-shops-mayans-destroy

proposal-and-a-pregnancy-announcement

the-new-baby

past-from-hell

protective-mama

/theres-a-little-spy-in-the-sky

splinter-from-hell

a-special-place-in-your-heart

the-secret-to-protect

a-real-man (smut)

shouldnt-touch-what-isnt-yours

the-power-of-a-woman

Miguel Galindo -

shes-a-what

Hank ‘Tranq’ Loza

christening-the-new-office  (smut)

balloon-proposal

shyness

cookout-request

mark-you-up

Gilly Lopez-

window-gazing

please-me

Leti Cruz-

hidden-identity

The Cruz Family

messed-up-family

Neron ‘Creeper’ Vargas

who-let-the-dogs-out

A True Love Series (Angel Reyes & Miguel Galindo story)-

a-true-love  (smut)

a-true-love-ii

a-true-love-iii

a-true-love-the-final-chapter

Perks Of Santo Pedro Series (Nestor Oceteva & Angel Reyes Story)

perks-of-santo-padre

perks-of-santo-padre-ii

perks-of-santo-padre-iii

perks-of-santo-pedro-iiii

[michaelirby]

michaelirby's masterlist

Here is a collection of my fics, have fun reading 🤍

(all fics from my old blog will be marked with *)

codes: 🌼 - fluff 👀 suggestive/implied smut 🥵 smut

🥀 angst 🍑 author's favorites

Bishop Losa

- Control *🥵

- Cream Sweaters *🌼🥵🍑

- Honoring Your Memory *🌼

- A Woman Like You pt1 *🌼🍑

- A Woman Like You pt2 *🥵

- Starry Eyes *🌼 🥵

Hank Loza

- Guiding Light pt1 *🌼🍑

- Guiding Light pt2 *🌼👀

- In The Rain 🌼🥀

- A Proposition 🌼🍑

Taza Romero

- It's About The Acceptance* 🌼

[everyhowlmarksthedead]

Hi hi! Can you recommend me some fics of yours? That you wrote. I got recommended to read your fics but have NO IDEA where to start. So hence I asked. Or am asking. And since we're both Mayans MC fans.... shower me with mayans fics! 🤣

Btw, how was or is your day? Hope you're doing well. I'm just about to go to sleep (great timing I know), but if I wake up to recs, I will devour them! No joke. Because I really don't know where to start.

hi, baby! first of all, i'm feeling a little better every day but it's a thing i'm still working on. how are you?

here i'm gonna leave you my favorite fics of every character from mayans mc and i hope you like them! 💖

angel reyes:

a miracle. this is the fluffiest thing i have ever written, just angel and reader having one of those moments that melt your heart.

you and me against the world. this is based on after ez was put in jail. reader and angel meet again and it's extra fluffy too.

the proposition. i forgot about this one lol this is a series of three chapters and i really love it.

canche (and bishop):

two roads. in this one, reader (bishop's daughter) and canche are secretly dating until bishop discovers it. angst and fluff as fuck.

che taza romero:

lose to win. this shit is painful as fuck and it's my favorite fic. taza is dealing with Riz's death and he basically puts it on reader by giving her the silent treatment. it's writing in first person, because i wanted to give my point of view. i cry just at the thought of it.

like mother like daughter. in this one, Taza and reader's daughter is the protagonist. the one-year-old baby is really close to her dad to the point she can't live without him. this is fucking fluff to the highest level.

ezekiel reyes:

and when she looks at me i swear i can't breathe. same here, ezekiel losing his ass for his newborn daughter.

twenty one seconds. smut. ezekiel can't have any kind of sexual relationship with reader, and she thinks he wants to break up. but you know, happy ending. *wink wink*

gilly lopez:

should i try? this is a series of five chapters. just... read it. probably it will have a lot of grammar mistakes because it was one of the first things i posted here but fuck that, i'm proud of this shit.

hank tranq loza:

a drabble. clingiest fucking moment between tranq and reader. bishop almost throws his stomach out.

johnny coco cruz:

2+1 means family. coco introducing leti to reader. really beautiful.

just one night. this is a series of three chapters. angst as fuck with a happy ending.

why are you crying? same here, angst as fuck but with a happy ending. reader has been in love with coco since ever and one day he appears with his new girlfriend. just another bitch.

leticia cruz:

a family thing. reader defending leti. that's it. that's all. cute as hell.

marcus alvarez:

cosas de niños. fluff as fuck, just read it and enjoy it.

home, sweet home. domestic marcus attending his fam.

MICHAEL RIZ ARIZA. YOU HAVE TO READ EVERY SINGLE WORK I HAVE WRITTEN FOR HIM BECAUSE I SAY SO. YOU HEAR ME????? But you can start with keeping up with the arizas.

miguel galindo:

sorry doesn't fix everything. reader is his daughter and this shit is gonna break your heart, i'm not sorry, there's no happy ending here.

neron creeper vargas:

just one second. smut. reader is a firefighter and gets hurt. it was my first writing for him and i'm really proud. big chicago fire vibes here.

nestor oceteva:

i need you more. reader is his daughter and you know, nestor works too much and reader just wants to call his attention.

obispo bishop losa:

partner in crime. the before and after of being el presidente.

el rey de los mayas. i wrote this one yesterday???? based on season three. reader is the fucking queen.

texts. this is a series of four short chapters. sweet and really funny. i love it.

oscar ‘el oso’ ramos:

i've got my ticket and i'm gonna go home. this is a little painful because reader is pregnant of oscar and he has to hide her in santo padre from the dea. and they're separated for a long, long time. but it has a happy ending.

special editions with all of them:

mayans mc x reader. this masterlist contains drabbles with different plots and all of them. my favorite is the first day of school, not gonna lie.

how they would react to: part one and part two.

halloween week.

headcanons week.

november of drabbles.

random scenes.

i've been a whole fucking hour creating this post, i hope it helps you 😂

[dallianceangel]

Feel free to send in your Taza Romero requests

I'm currently accepting your fic requests :) I do prefer writing fluff but I do accept smut too x

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FAQ

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Name: Jamie :)

Age: 25

Pronouns: she/her

Sexual orientation: pansexual and proud - If you’re going to come here and tell me how my sexuality isn’t real and I’m just a “glorified bisexual” then please leave my blog. I will not tolerate being invalidated.

Characters I write: Angel Reyes Ez Reyes Coco Cruz Bishop Losa Taza Romero Nestor Oceteva Miguel Galindo Emily Galindo Adelita/Luisa Jax Teller Chibs Telford **My OCs** *Will add on to it soon* *Anyone you don’t see? Ask! I’m very flexible with characters!*

Ships I write: Reader inserts with any listed character (gender neutral - tend to lead towards female reader) Angel Reye x OC (Valeria Estrada) Ez Reyes x OC (Andrea Losa) Bishop Losa x OC (Luciana Reyes)** Angel Reyes x OC x Coco Cruz (Valeria Estrada) Nestor Oceteva x OC (Luciana Reyes)** Jax Teller x OC (Maxine Williams) Jax Teller x OC (Luciana Reyes)** *Will add to it when I add new OCs or create new storylines* **Nestor, Bishop and Jax paired with Luciana are all different storylines**

Themes I write: Angst Hurt/Comfort Fluff Smut - WILL NOT ACCEPT ANON SMUT REQUESTS A mix of all of the

What I write: HCs Drabbles Fics (one-shot/multi-chapter) Multi-Chapter stories

How to request fics: Follow this link! Please be nice! Please use your manners (please and thank you) and when requesting, please begin with any of the following: Hey Jamie! Hey friend! Hey love! Hey, how are ya? Please be respectful when requesting! **Note: If you do not specify you want a reader insert, and I have an OC for said character you are requesting, I will most likely write it with the OC if I see it’s fitting**

I requested (x) fic, have you gotten to/finished it yet? Please, be patient with me! I am an adult with a full time job and a life! I have more going on in my life than always being on my computer and writing! It could take days or even a few weeks for your request! Depending on what it is, it might take time for me to find inspiration for it, too!

[melaninmarvelficrecs]

Taza Romero Fic Recs

Moodboard 💝

Angst 😭

Fluff 🥰

Smut 😈

Series 📚

Original character 👸🏽

Au meme 🎀

Social media edit 📱

While Momma Shops, Mayans Destroy by @happys-crazy-queen22

Pregnant by @twistnet

😈🥰Preventing You from Going to Work by @twistnet

Bringing Up Marriage by @twistnet

[zaenight]

Continues from last chapter

Ep 1 Perro/oc pt2

Saw the new eps and lets just whew.

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"ambos hombros, uno dislocado y otro baleado."

Angel said as Sage passed the elder man a flashlight.

(both his shoulders , one dislocated and another shot.)

"va a ser un tiempo está en su músculo." The doctor said as Sage checked over the wound nodding.

(its gonna be awhile it's in his muscle)

"What's he saying,Tell him I'm an La mexican." Creeper said.

"Don't worry I don't know what their saying either." Jess said patting his knee.

The boys Joked around Saying creeper wanted a sex change.

The La mexican was very confused , Sage even let out a few chuckles.

Jess had no Idea what was being said , so she sat with Creeper,who was asking what the hell they were saying as he grunted in pain , Sage telling him not to move.

The guys Laughed as it was time to go , The girls having to go with them , saying their goodbye's to the doctor , and a very confused and concerned Creeper.

"When you guys comin' back ? , Angel , Guys." Creeper questioned as they walked out laughing.

Onto the busy streets , stopping at a place , The girls hanging outside with Ez.

An older man started yelling at a little boy who stole some corn , catching the trio's attention.

"dejalo, el esta conmigo." Ez said as Jess helped the boy up asking if was okay.

(leave him , he's with me)

"solo tenia hambre señor." Sage stated with a glare as the boy's hand held onto Jessie's arm

(He was just hungry sir )

The man said he didn't pay him as Ez pulled out a dollar.

"Estás bien?" Ez questioned as the boy stayed silent.

(You okay)

A woman came up to them , the girls knew who she was , Sage and her communicated with their eyes , not that the other two noticed.

"Gracias." She said as they walked away , two of the  girls with her looked like they wanted to go to Sage , As Ez looked away for a second , she signed she'll see them soon.

As they walked away they heard her telling him he had to be faster than that.

"De nada." Ez said as they walked away , He noticed them go into the same building as his brother.

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"Well that was somthing , whatcha reading Ez peazy ? , get it , Ez Peazy." Jess rambled as Sage let out a breath.

"Just a book." Ez stated as they were startled by A police siren.

As they got up they noticed them around a dead man , how they didn't notice , who knows.

They looked at the words on one of the walls saying , "Mata Al Diablo Resuctia Mexico."

(Kill the Devil Resuctia Mexico)

"Damn." Jess said as Angel,Gilly, and Coco came out.

"Hey! Ready to go home boy scout?" Angel said to Ez.

"Actually I need him to help me with somthing ,  can you take Jess to the Clubhouse , Please ?" Sage stated.

"Yeah sure bone lady." Angel said.

"Don't call me bones , and don't flirt with Jess." Sage stated as the reached the bikes ,with Jess getting on the back of Gilly's Bike,however what the youngest trager,or really nobody noticed as Coco slighty clenched his jaw and jealous stare.

"I'll give you directions." Sage said as she got on the back of Ez's bikr and then rode off from the others.

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"Here we are." She said telling Ez she needed help Fixing the Sinks and outside lights , you would think they would've been fixed already.

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"You sweat alot , here drink." Sage said as Ez , who was now in a  tank top , sweaty , said thanks.

"What made you two move out here?" Ez questioned.

"What made you start prospecting , did my research , You did eight years for killing a cop , accidently , got the rest shaved off , why waste it here?" Sage asked non chalant as the man tensed.

"You don't beat around the bush do you?" He said his gaze soft as he looked at.

"I don't know what that means." She said as she grabbed his bicep , looking at his tattoo.

Her fingers traced the line work , Ez stared at her face , her eyes stuck on the artwork.

"You know if you keep looking at me like that , I might think you want to sleep with me." She said to him.

"Maybe , maybe I just wanna get too know you , take it from there." Ez said raising a brow with a small smile , she wasn't like anyone he's ever met.

"I can do that , occasional flings , but if you want somthing more , that will be turned into a patch , and then we'll go from there , last relationship with a mayan didn't end well." She said tracing his Jawline , and Pointing at his Prospect badge.

"Heard you were related to a Son , how does that work?." He questioned.

"I don't know we were inlove , then he was gone , we were young , eight years ago , when I turned 20 , me and Jess moved out of our uncles , tried to stay away from club shit." She said helping him up , taking off his sweaty tank top.

😃*Small smut warning*😃

"But Enough of that , Show me what you've got Prospect , Are you a little bitch , or are you a beast trying to escape his cage." Sage said Grabbing his belt.

Ez lifted Sage's shirt as she unbuckled his belt , his eyes noticied two scars , one looked to be created by a jagged knife , the other right below her belly button , however that was a gun shot.

Sage noticed the small storm brewing in his eyes , rage and lust mixed together as he traced the scars.

Sage grabbed his hand as she stared into his eyes , she's had flings before , but this , this was diffrent , like when she was with Esai.

"It happened a long time ago, all my wounds have stories that would take ages to tell." Sage stated as the fell back onto the bed.

Ez traced them once again  before kissing the wounds.

"One day I would like to know all about them , no matter how long it takes." Ez said as Sage pulled him into a kiss.

Soon all their clothing was gone , as moans and grunts filled the room.

As the two reached their finishing points , they laid silently on the bed , Ez had a nack for noticing and remembering many things , the small tattoo on her right shoulder blade , worn by the old ladies of the mayans mc , was etched into her skin , along with a name , esai.

Sage leaned her head back , resting it against his chest,she could feel his stare on the tattoo , she turned around and rested her hand against his cheek .

"That story is an even longer one,with a bad memory." Sage said as Ez looked at her with a understanding gaze.

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"For having no female contact and sex in 8 years , you sure know how to pleasure a woman ,and it's somthing i would like to do again somtime, but right now we should get to the clubhouse ." Sage said tracing shapes on his arm around her waist.

"I would like that,and you don't beat around the bush do you." Ez said kissing her neck ,as she laughed.

"I still don't know what that means,but we should get going." She said as he chuckled.

Then the two headed off to the clubhouse where a very hyped up Jess was beating Angel at pool.

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Title: The Power Of A Woman

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"I want you to meet the club, they're great guys and I'll think you'll like them". Letti linked her arm with yours as you walked into the clubhouse.

"If they're better than your mom then yes I'll like them. She is a bitch". You both laughed as you knocked into a man. 

"Sorry Bishop, this is my great friend.  Y/N". Letti introduced you to the president of the Mayans. He was very handsome and he had a good looking smile.

"Nice to meet you, little mama". He sent you a wink and walked off.

"I think you got a crush". Letti poked your side.

"Stop. He's older than me so he wouldn't go out with a girl like me".

"You don't give yourself credit. Go get him". She pushed you away from her. You didnt know anyone expect Letti and Coco. Now you were in over your head. There were people everywhere and you were feeling overwhelmed. Then some drunk guy came up to you.

"Sexy, can I get you a drink"?

"No thanks. I'm just looking for my friend". You turned away from him hoping he would go away.

A man came up from behind you and tapped you on the shoulder.

"I said no". You turned around a a totally different man was standing behind you. 

"Hey, you okay"?

"Yeah. I'm good. Just wanting to kill my friend right now". You leaned over and squinted at Letti who was laughing giving you a thumbs up. You shot her the finger.

"Sorry, we dont do that here. But I can get you a drink. Taza". He placed out his hand for you to shake. You gladly shook it.

"I'll take a water. Im not old enough to drink".

"How old are you exactly"? Taza asked as you walked to the bar.

"Nineteen. I'm here with Letti".

"How do you know Letti"? He went behind the bar and found a water.

"She stays at my place when things are bad with her mom. So she basically lives with me". You laughed.

"Do you live alone"?

"Thats not creepy at all". Taza laughed almost spitting out his beer. .

"Sorry. I didn't mean that way".

"I know. Yes I live alone well with Letti and my dog. I work at the bail bonds place around from the jail".

"Really. So I can count on you to bail me out if I get thrown in"?

"Sure. Just call us up and ask for me".

"Will do".

You've been talking with Taza for a couple hours, he was super sweet and charming. But he was older and probably wouldn't go for you either.

"Well Taza, I better find Letti. I've got work early. It was great talking to you".

"It was great talking with you as well. I'll see you again". He kissed your cheek. Your cheeks formed a blush and your cheek was hot from his kiss.

"See you around". You sucked on your bottom lip as you walked away. 

"We have to go". You found Letti.

"Are you sure? I think Taza wants some Y/N". She snickered as you pulled her away from Coco.

When you got home, Letti spent the night and you were tired. You climbed into some comfy pjs and headed off to bed but the doorbell rang. Your little pit bull sounded off.

"Calm down GG". You patted his head.

You peaked through the curtain and saw it was  Taza. 

"Okay. This is not creepy at all". You laughed.

"Coco told me where you live. Hope that's okay"?

"Yeah. Come in".

"I brought a friend". Taza stepped aside and Bishop  came up.

"What are you two doing here"? You asked as they came in. 

"Well, we have a question for you". Bishop looked around your house.

"What's that? Is someone in trouble"?

"Trouble"? Bishop tilted his head.

"I work at a bail bonds and I thought maybe you needed to bail someone out".

Bishop and Taza chuckled. "No that's not it".

"Okay then". You sat down on the couch pushing a piece of hair behind your ear.

"We want to get in a relationship with you. Like share you".

"Share me? Like how"?

"You give yourself to us and we give ourselves to you. We share you, we take care of you".

Your head was spinning from all the sexy men madness in your house right now.

"You want to date me or just use me for your sexual pleasure"?

"Both. We both find you attractive and we both want to fuck you".

"Wow, this is not happening. This is some sort of dream". You laughed it off going to the kitchen. Grabbing the tequila that you kept when work was hard or if you were having guy troubles.

"I thought you didnt drink"? Taza took the bottle from you as you took a long swig.

"Only when I need to think straight. Cause this is, this is crazy".

"If you don't want to then that's okay. Or you can date one of us or both. Nothing has to get sexual. If younget uncomfortable at anytime we'll stop".

"Okay. I'm in. I want you both. We'll have to get to know each other more but I can see that I'll like this a lot".

"I think we'll like it as well". Bishop stepped closer to you, taking his hand and bringing your face to his. He pecked your lips deeply.

"I'm liking it already". You wrapped your arms around his neck, he picked you up and you wrapped your legs around his waist.

"Where's the bedroom"? Taza asked.

"Down the hall on the right. Letti is on the left".

Bishop and Taza walked down the hall with Bishop carrying you. They got to your room and Taza closed the door.

Bishop laid you on the bed stepping back. Taza and Him took their kuttes off and put them on the dresser. They started unbuckling their belts and then their pants.

You gasped as you saw them. They were huge. Bigger than you've ever been with before.

"Wow". You smirked, crawling to the edge of the bed, your ass sticking up in the air.

"You like what you see"? Bishop asked seductively.

"Mmmm". You said when you took both their cooks in your hands and licked them one by one. Tasting them.

"Fuck". They both dropped their heads back with a groan.

This was going to be one hell of a wild ride and you couldn't wait to get on it and hopefully didnt get bucked off but you'll get back on it and ride. You had two great men behind you the whole way.  Exploring each other and the things you like. Lots of kinky sex and loving sex.

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The Secret To Protect

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"Oh fuck papi". You growled as Taza pounded into you from behind, his finger tips digging into your shoulder and hip.

"That's my little girl, you gonna cum for me"? Hearing the lust and cockiness coming out of his husky tone, you clenched around him coating his cock with your juices. Taza smacked your ass as you fell ass up on to the bed. Your eyes rolled to the back of your head as he pushed in deeper. You could feel the tip of his cock graze your cervix.

"Shit". You squealed as Taza pulled out and bit your ass cheek.

"Like a fresh ripe peach". He started nibble your ass cheek and went up your back to your shoulder, moving your hair and kissing your neck.

"I'm so glad your home, I've missed you". You told you turning underneath him, your chests pressed up against each other. Feeling his dick rubbing between your thighs made you whimper.

"I know, I can feel it". He took his dick and rubbed in your juices getting nice and wet before plunging back into your hotness. Your nail raked down his back, legs wrapping around his waist and your tongues dancing together in the heat of passion.

"Harder papi harder". You screamed as Taza quickened his pace, he grabbed one of your legs and threw it over his shoulder. Getting a angle that was nice and deep with every stroke he brought you closer to the edge.

Bang bang. You both stopped as you heard the metal door being knocked on.

"Who could that be"? Taza groaned.

"Oooh, I have a package coming today".

"What kind of package"? Taza asked as you pushed him off you. He growled falling on his stomach stuffing a pillow under his head.

"You'll like it for sure". You winked, grabbing his buttoned up shirt throwing it on and going to the front door. Opening the door you saw three guys standing there, they had kuttes like Taza but they were younger.

They smirked and one whistled as they saw you, you looked down and saw that you forgot to button it up so your whole body was hanging out. You didn't expect men to be standing there just a brown box. Quickly covering yourself, you shy hid behind the door.

"Can I help you"?

"Yeah, we're looking for Taza. He said he would be here". One short haired man spoke as he lit a cigarette.

"One moment". You closed the door and ran to Taza, who was still laying in bed with a hard dick. That man could go for days.

"Who was it"?

"There are three guys in kuttes outside". Taza quickly got up and pulled his jeans on. Taking his gun and cocking it.

"Was it like mine"?

"Yeah, they may have seen me naked". You shyly and very hesitantly said. Taza was a jealous man when it came to you.

"Stay here and put some clothes on". He said leaving the room and going to the door.

"Taza". The long haired on came and hugged him. They all were friendly so after getting dressed you walked out and handed Taza a shirt.

"Who's this lovely lady"? The long haired one asked, taking your hand and kissing it. You shyly smiled.

"This is Y/N, my wife". They all looked at Taza with a blank stair, then started laughing.

"Seriously who is she"?

"My wife, we've been together going on twenty years this December and married for eighteen of those". They just shut up real quickly and gulped.

"We're sorry about earlier. Didn't know, we thought you were the house keeper". They all apologized.

"A house keeper that comes out half naked, really"? They all shrugged their shoulders.

"It's alright, just don't make it a habit". You laugh.

"I just can't believe you're with him. Nothing against you Taza but damn". The short haired on exclaimed.

You and Taza both laughed. "The age difference is a bit of a adjustment. But we're happy and we love each other".

"Not to be rude but how old are you"? The short haired got smacked by the long haired that reminded you of a young Taza if you'd knew him then.

"I'm thirty-seven".

"Wow, you were seventeen when you two got together"?

"What can I say, I like my man like I like my whiskey it gets better with age".

"I was shy one day of my eighteenth birthday when I laid eyes on him. He was walking into a gas station, the sun was beating down on him, sweat was just rolling off him. I couldn't take my eyes away. The way he straddled his bike made me weak in the knees. I just graduated high school and I was out looking for a job but I found something so much better. I found Taza, we started dating three months later, we got married two years after that. Have two kids and have an amazing sex life". You said beaming.

"Yeah, we kind of heard part of that".

"Well at least you know you still can satisfy a girl at his age". You playfully nudged his shoulder.

"I wanna be like you when I grow up". A tall cute but not your type spoke making you all laugh.

"Who are"?

"I'm Angel, this is Coco, and that's Riz". You smiled at the one that reminded you of Taza.

"It's nice meeting you all but I need to get going I have to pick the kids up from school". You kissed Taza and said good bye and left.

"Why didn't you tell us you had a family"? Riz asked as they all sat down on the couch.

"To protect them. I was a wild guy and had lots of enemies when I was younger. Didnt want them to come back and try something when I got my life straighten out. Which they did and Y/N almost got hurt because of it and I'd promise her that nothing else would happen then we had our son and I knew no one could know about them. The only one that knows they exist now is Bishop and that's caution just in case something happens to me he can tell Y/N". "I don't want her to hear it from a cop".

"I understand brother. You have to do what's best for your family". Riz agreed.

"I still can't wrap my head around that you have a smoken hot ass wife and two kids". Angel said in disbelief.

"Well I do and don't call her that". He warned Angel.

"I'd like to meet your kids get to know them we are their uncles". Riz told Taza.

"Alright, I'll throw some steaks on the grill and we'll have a get to know each other party". He laughed.

After getting back from picking the kids up, they met their "uncles" and got along great. Especially with Riz, they said he reminded him of their dad. Angel and Coco still couldnt get over Taza had two kids under the age of sixteen and he was married to a woman twenty years younger. But they were glad they knew about you.

The package did arrive and when Taza opened it he sent the guys home and the kids to bed. You had ordered a kutte like his but instead of his saying on the back it said property of Taza Romero. He loved it, you in thigh high boots made him wild again like he was twenty years ago.

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Title: Protective Mama.

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"Y/N? Y/N". You could hear Bishop as he tapped on your shoulder getting your attention as you sat on Tazas lap giving him some sugar.

You turned slightly on Tazas lap. "Yes"?

"Can you help with a situation we have"?

"You're asking me for help for the club"?

"Well it involves some chicks".

"Oh so you want me to get rid of them because I'm scary and put bitches in their places"?

"Yeah".

"Wow". You kissed Taza one more time before following Bishop to the group of women that were arguing.

You rolled your eyes as you saw Angel and Coco try to break them up as it started get fiscal. One girl slapped Angel across the face as he tried pulling the other away.

"Fucking bitch". Angel growled, that was your cue to intervene.

"What seems to be the problem"?

"I had him first". "No I did". No I had him first you slut". They fault back and forth.

"Shut up"!!! You screamed getting everyone's attention at the party.

"Now, I don't know who had what but everyone is having a good time and you two are causing a scene that no one asked for. So if you want to continue this take it somewhere else".

"Who the fuck are you anyway"? One sneered as she stepped closer.

"I'm Tazas girl. Thats who the fuck I am". She looked over your shoulder.

"Wait the old guy? That's your man"? She began to laugh. Everyone took a step even the other girl in the fight.

"What did you just say"? You scoffed, your hands balled up in a fist.

"You heard me geezer fucker". Those was the last words she will speak for a couple months as you reared your arm back your fist collided with her jaw. There was a slight snap in the air that came from her. She dropped to the ground cold and out. Stepping over her you bent down.

"You come around here again I'll fuck you up some more. Don't ever say anything about my man. If you do, I'll make you real again". You growled as you pushed her on her stomach her fake boobs being a cushion.

"That goes for you too". You pointed to the other girl she nodded quickly.

"Now Angel, keep your dick in your pants or at least in one girl at a time please". "You're always getting in girl trouble and someone else has to clean it up".

"You got it". He winked wrapping his arm around the girl and walking off.

You huffed and walked over to Taza. Biting your lip as he grabbed you by the waist and pulled you closer.

"Damn girl, you made me rock hard".

You slid your hand down his chest to his jeans feeling the bulge as you squeezed him.

"Let's go see if I can pound it out". You smirked as you grabbed his belt loop pulling him to the bike.

"Holy Fuck". You moaned as you rode Taza on the bike. He gripped the handle bars trying to stay on. You steadied yourself with your hands on his chest.

Your pussy gripped his hard stiff cock as you took him all in. You were soaking wet.

"Oh god". Taza gasped you circled your hips, making him go crazy. He was close so close he couldn't take it anymore.

"I'm gonna come". He grunted.

"Come for me papi". You purred as you bounced faster up and down. Your orgasm close. Throwing your head back as you felt Taza spill his seed in you coating your walls with his love. Taza rubbed your clit as he came down from his high helping you along as you rocked your hips the tip of his cock hit your gspot.

"Fuck". You screamed as your orgasm took over you. Your legs trembled, you fell on Tazas chest hearing his heart beat.

"Fuck that was hot". He wrapped on arm around you.

"The sex or me kicking someone's ass"?

"Both. Definitely both". He chuckled.

"I'll beat anyone's ass if they talk about my family".

"Protective Mama. A hot protective mama".

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A Real Man

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You wanted to just spend a romantic evening with your girl but the restaurant had other plans. Having went all out, you bought flowers, you bought a special dress for Y/N to wear and got the best table in the house. But a bachelor party was beginning to make your night a living hell. Some of the guys were getting to friendly with your old lady and that made you want to take the wine bottle and crack it over their heads.

"Baby, calm down". You told Taza as his knuckles turned white gripping the steak knife. You could see it being plunged into a neck or two.

"If he looks at you again I'm gonna". Taza bit his tongue as the waiter came over with the main course.

"Is there anything else I can get you"?

"Do you have a private room or another table away from them"? He asked pointing to the group of guys being loud and obnoxious.

"Sorry Sir, all the tables are full and the private room is waiting for a birthday group".

"Thank you anyways". You say to the waiter. Taza still angry.

You took bite from your food and licked your lips. Oh god it was so good. The steak melted like butter. It was heavenly. Taza must have noticed the little moan escaping your mouth, he let out a purr like growl.

You puckered your lips and kissed him. You licked his lips taking the steak from yours. Having a tender and intimate moment was ruined by one of the guys coming over and sitting in front of you. Making you and Taza jump.

"No disrespect but what are you this hot sexy mama doing with this wrinkly old man when you can have a stud like me"? He asked laughing. You knew he was drink and rolled your eyes not wanting to start something but Taza grabbed the guy by his shirt.

"I'm going to say this once boy. If you don't leave us, her alone. I'm going to make sure you won't be at your up and coming wedding then I'm gonna send a real man to your wife. She'll forget you in a heart beat, cause you're nothing but a piece of shit that hits on women when he's getting married. Now beat it asshole". Taza slammed him to the seat. The groom tag bounced as he hit the seat. He was scared shitless to say the least. But God were you turned on.

The groom scurried away back to his group. He must have told them cause we didn't hear a peep from them until their food arrived and all you heard was their forks hitting the plate.

"Taza, that was so fucking hot". You moaned in his ear.

"That get you wet little girl"? You nodded your head, your index finger partially in your mouth bitting your black finger nail.

A idea popped in your mind that might make Taza in a better mood. You propped one of your legs over his and scooted up your dress enough to get easy access to your pussy.

You grabbed Tazas right hand, sucked on his middle finger and ring finger. Making his fingers extra wet. You slid them under your dress and ran them up your folds. Taza growled as he looked around making sure no one was looking.

"You're being a naughty girl". He whispered into your ear before he sucked on your neck that special place behind your ear that made you go weak.

You took Tazas fingers guiding them into you. Moving his hand, his finger pumping in and out. Making a wet sound. Your head fell backwards as Taza took control. He curled his fingers and pumped you fast and deep. You held on to his forearm for deep life. Covering your mouth to keep the moans in and not draw attention. Taza took that as a challenge. He sped up his fingering. He curled his middle finger hitting your gspot over and over. Making you squirt all over the restaurant floor, his hand the seat and your dress was soaked.

You trembled as you kept coming. Feeling yourself began to black out from the pleasure you shook your head. "Taza no more, I can't". You gasped out.

Taza chuckled giving your lips a kiss. He slowly removed his fingers, you whined at the loss of fullness.

"Fucking hell, you soaked the place". He said wiping your legs off. You sat there motionless and exhausted. That took alot out of you. You didn't know if it was the rush of getting caught or that Taza was angry but it made you horny. You couldn't wait to get home.

"I need you". You grabbed your purse and straddled his waist.

"I'm going to the restroom, pay the bill and let's go home". You kissed him roughly then got up and went off.

Taza called for the waiter, he paid the bill and got up and stretched. He was just going to leave but he couldn't let the groom go that easily.

"Hey fellas". He cowered over the group.

"I could see you boys in the corner of my eye. That right there is one way to please a woman. But you'll never be as good as me. You may be a "stud" but you'll never be a real man that a woman needs in her life. One that will take care of them, protect them and be there when they need you the most. All you boys do is think with your dicks, a real man thinks with his heart. Now you guys have a good night, I know I will". Taza sucked on his two finger as he left.

You met him outside by his bike. "Everything okay"?

"Everything's fine, just giving out advice". He wrapped you into a tight hug, kissing you passionately.

"Come lets go home, I'm not finished with you yet". You say hopping on the bike patting the seat for him to get on.

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There’s A Little Spy In The Sky

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"Ahhhh fuck Taza". You screamed out as Tazas thrusting went faster. He threw your legs over his shoulder fucking you senseless. Long and deep strokes made your legs quiver as your first orgasm hit you.

"Baby girl baby girl". He hummed as his kissed up and down your legs.

"Shit that was good". You breathed out shakey getting over your orgasm. Taza moved your legs to his hips, your chest pressed against each other's. Your hand went to his hair as you kissed his lips. The pounding didn't stop, the faster he went the harder your nails dug into his skin of his back. The moment was perfect, sex with the man you loved and no interruptions that is until a black speck on the ceiling caught your eye and was driving you crazy. But that speck started moving toward your head.

"Oh fuck, oh fuck". You tried pushing Taza off of you but he thought it was you coming again.

"That's it little girl come for daddy". He growled in your ear.

"There's a spider on the ceiling". You screamed as it started running with its eight little legs.

Taza quickly stopped and pulled out, looking at the ceiling. You jumped off of bed and ran to the bathroom slamming the door shut.

"Y/N, it's just a spider". He chuckled as he stood on the bed and reached for the spider picking it up with his hands.

Climbing of he came and knocked on the door. You carefully opened it.

"It's harmless". He stuck out his hand showing you.

"Ahhh". You squealed slamming the door.

"Taza, kill it. It'll bite you".

"It's a harmless house spider". You heard him say before he left the room.

"Yeah right. No spider is harmless". You spoke to yourself as Taza entered the bathroom.

"Where is it"?

"Outside with the other spiders and bugs".

"Good, you know I hate spiders. They creep me the fuck out. All hair and leggy". Taza chuckled as you panicked.

"Babe calm down its gone". He went to touch your face.

"Don't touch me. You have spider cooties. Wash your filthy hands with lots of soap". You ordered him. He did as he was told as you supervised, making sure they were extra soapy.

"See all clean". He put his hands in your face.

"Okay".

"Now can we finish what we doing"?

"Not in the bedroom. There might be more spiders".

"Oh come on. There's spiders everywhere, you just can see them".

"Don't tell me that, I'll have nightmares".

"I'm here to protect you from the eight legged monsters".

"You'll watch over me as I sleep"?

"Yeah, let's go to bed". You both went back into bed after Taza checked it for spiders. He watched over you until he knew you were a sleep and went to sleep himself snuggling in and wrapping a protective arm around you.

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Drabbles-MC Masterlist

Because of the link limit, each character now has their own link on this post that leads to a separate post. But this is still where to go to find all of my fics!

(You can also go HERE to find me on AO3)

Fic-list under the cut!

👀 = smut, 💔 = angst

Mayans MC Characters:

- EZ Reyes Fics

- Angel Reyes Fics

- Bishop Losa Fics

- Coco Cruz Fics

- Nestor Oceteva Fics

- Neron “Creeper” Vargas Fics

- Hank Loza Fics

- Gilly Lopez Fics

- Marcus Alvarez Fics

- Che "Taza" Romero Fics

Michael “Riz” Ariza Fics:

- Reckless

- Wipeout

Miguel Galindo Fics:

- Business Trip

- Withered 💔

Guero Fics:

- Always Here Anyway

Canche Fics:

- Trustfall

Sons of Anarchy Characters:

- Herman Kozik Fics

- Opie Winston Fics

- Filip “Chibs” Telford Fics

- Jax Teller Fics

- Juice Ortiz Fics

- Happy Lowman Fics

- David Hale Fics

- Alexander “Tig” Trager Fics

- SOA/Mayans MC Headcanons

Narcos/Narcos: Mexico Characters:

- Javier Peña Fics

- Horacio Carrillo Fics

- Steve Murphy Fics

- Walt Breslin Fics

- Amado Carrillo Fuentes Fics

- Isabella Bautista Fics

- The Diegoverse Fics: A Series of OG Narcos OC Universes

- Hugo Martinez Fics

- Chepe Santacruz Fics

María Elvira Fics:

- Favors Owed 👀

Danilo Garza:

- Things Like That 👀

Amat Palacios Fics:

- Just A Bad Feeling 💔

Officer Trujillo Fics:

- Looking On

Andrea Nuñez Fics:

- At Your Service

Sal Orozco Fics:

- Cómo Puedo Ayudar?

Enedina Arellano Félix Fics:

- Adamant

Jorge Salcedo Fics:

- Debts Paid

Other Fandoms:

- MCU Fics

- The Bear Fics

- The Bikeriders Fics

- Top Gun Maverick Fics

- Suicide Squad Fics

- Kingsman Fics

- John Wick Fics

- Altered Carbon Fics

- Outer Banks Fics

- Stranger Things Fics

- Silent Night Fics:

- Speaking Volumes (Brian Godlock x F!Reader)

- Better Call Saul Fics:

- Should’ve Seen It Coming (Nacho Varga x F!Reader) 💔

- Fresh Start (Gabriela Castillo x Nacho Varga) [Crossover]

- House MD Fics:

- Not to Spoil the Ending (Robert Chase x Greg House)

- At Least (Greg House x James Wilson)

- Bullet Train Fics:

- Pretty and Unscathed (Carver x Ladybug)

- Emily the Criminal Fics:

- Waking Hours (Youcef Haddad x GN!Reader)

- Law & Order: SVU Fics:

- Stomping Grounds (Mike Duarte x F!Reader)

- On the Ledge (Mike Duarte x GN!Reader)

- Our Flag Means Death Fics:

- Retelling the Story (Stede Bonnet x Edward Teach)

- Here We Are (Stede Bonnet x Edward Teach)

- F.R.I.E.N.D.S Fics

- The One Where It’s The Right Time (Joey Tribbiani x Rachel Green)