#young miko smut

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Double Trouble

Billie Eilish x Young Miko x female reader !

A/n: well well well, I was watching the whole interview of these fine mfs and finally got a storyline for this plot 😇 I hope you all enjoy this one. Choosing Oxytocin for the song as the lyrics fit the vibe 🤭 - also small disclaimer if the Spanish isn't correct pls let me know !! Google translate isn't always trusted lmaoo LONG !!

Summary: You're dating Billie and go with her to one of her small events, Young Miko happens to be interviewing her when later on things escalate.

Warnings: smut ! THREESOME !!! Billie and Miko are both dominant, sub reader. Overstimulation, strap usage, oral, (all r receiving) mommy kink, orgasm denial, think that's it, lmk if there's anything else. This one's going to be interesting, but enjoy 😈

Masterlist

Hearing fans scream as they call out for Billie. You were currently in the back just waiting for the interview to be done, listening to their voices. She happened to get Young Miko to interview her while she was in Mexico. Which was awesome, seeing as you had been a fan of her music for quite some time now. So there was no doubt you were fan girling just a little.

Once the event had finished they come into the back room, approaching you. "Hey baby, thought I'd introduce the two of you. Considering you're a fan of hers." You stand up, smiling at them both. "You like my music?" Miko asks, seeming a bit surprised. You nod at her question. "Most definitely, I've been listening for a few years now actually." You admit, she gives you a smile. "That's awesome honestly! Have you learnt any Spanish?" "Funnily enough yeah, I've learned a ton of new things just by listening." Your smile widens. Billie seemed a bit, distracted though. As if she had something brewing in her brain. Your curiosity got the better of you especially when she says this to Miko.

"Meet you there." Meet you there? Miko then salutes her with a small smirk. Your brows furrow, looking at your girlfriend. "What was that about." You had asked as you head for the car. "Just a little surprise we have for you." We??? There was something behind her eyes. Excitement, no? Maybe? You let your orbs linger over her own. Then it clicked you knew exactly that look and your eyes suddenly blew up in size. It was lust. She got that you were catching on, putting a hand on your thigh. "Now, I'm ok with it. But I want to make sure you are." It was all very secretive, until she catches you way off guard. Pulling into a parking lot which looked to be at a hotel. "You want Miko to touch you?"

She asks, breathing impossibly close to your face. Your cheeks heat up. I mean sure you'd have a little fan girl moment but you loved Billie, butttt you'd be lying If you said you hadn't imagined it just a tiny bit. "Go on, I know what you're thinking." Her fingers trace over your jaw. "You want her to baby?" You just nod, vividly. But her head shakes. "Uh uh, speak." Your breath hitches. "Yes.. yes I would.." Your eyes look into her growingly dark ones. "Good girl."

And that wasn't even close to the beginning of the best night of your life. Everything was very hush hush. This was incredibly wrong in many ways, but the thrill was overpowering that. "I'm a little nervous.." You admit to your girlfriend. "Don't be my girl, we are going to take good. Care of you." She speaks in such a velvet tone, making you clench your thighs. Already she had such an effect on you. That only made you wonder how Miko would be. Was this really happening.

Yep. It was. The door was being opened to her room, she lets the both of you in. Billie gives you a quick but passionate kiss. "Go strip babe." Your body felt tingly at the way she was speaking, filthy yet so damn sexy. You bite your lip. Billie loved to be in control, not in a horrible way ofcourse she just adored having that strength. "Do what you'd usually do, but listen to her. If she doesn't speak up. Make. Her." You swallow overhearing Billies husky voice saying that. "lo entendiste. - you got it." Miko says with a small smirk causing Billie to mirror that, but more evil.

You had stripped out of everything except your bra and underwear. Sitting nervously on the bed. Was this truly happening were you dreaming? You suddenly were being pulled out of your thoughts as you see the pretty Puerto Rican infront of you. "Hi angel." She smirks at your expression. You turn your head for a second to see where Billie is, was she going to watch. When you felt fingers under your chin. "She's just preparing Mami." Your eyes linger over the small bathroom door in the hotel room. "Something tells me you want her to watch. True?" She asks, going to kiss your jaw. When a shakey breath leaves your lips. "I- uhm-" Her eyes connect with your own.

"Imagine her, watching someone else fuck you. Senseless, might I add." Her kisses move lower and lower, having them on your neck. "Imagine her hearing how dirty you sound, because of me?" Your brain couldn't process this, feeling it fogging over already.

Can't take it back once it's been set in motion.

Your nerves and excitement both mix together. Wondering what you had agreed to. Miko's hands come in contact with your bra covered breasts. Kneading gently. "Can I take this off?" You nod at her question but she remembered what Billie had said to her. Her fingers press lightly against your jaw. "Do I get an answer, angel?" You swallow thickly. "Y-yes you can take it off Miko.." You breathe, her smirk grew at the way you whispered her name. Loving it maybe a bit too much. But she had to hear it again. After she removes your bra, discarding it somewhere. Her lips immediately attach to your nipple, sucking hard. Your mind goes blank at the insane feeling. But even if Billie consented to this, or if it was her idea. You couldn't help but feel bad. Or maybe that just made you feel great.

Maybe that aroused you more, the thought of her watching was something you did enjoyed thinking of. And as if on queue. Shes there in the room. Your eyes meet as her head tilts slightly, your heart races at this insane setting. Miko sucking on your tits, as your girlfriend just watches. You weren't being loud enough to Mikos liking. She then bites your nipple, sending a moan to tumble out of your mouth. Your eyes are still locked on Billie as the noise comes out, feeling your eyes go wide. But she smirks. And she does it broadly.

"Don't hide your noises baby. - we've talked about this." Billie then speaks, noticing the way you were biting your lip extra hard. "Go on, wanna hear how she's making you feel." You do as told, but God was this so incredibly filthy. Was it bad you enjoyed it very much? She continues to watch.

She couldn't look away.

Your head lulls back against the headboard as Miko travels down your body, leaving kisses. Her eyes then look into yours as she's reached the main event. Ofcourse asking for permission but silently. You go to nod, considering she hadn't spoken you'd be safe. But the look in her eyes makes you think differently. Your brain just goes to the quickest sentence you can think of. "Please take them off." Your winey voice made them both smirk. Although you weren't looking at Billie right now, when you did. You swear you could've just cum. Then and there. You hold her gaze for a bit.

Shed wanna get involved.

That eye contact remains, until Billie speaks. "Make her cum." Her eyes still boring into your own as she utters those words. You felt like you could go insane. "Heard that mama." You nod slowly. "Y-yes." Miko smirks at your reaction. "You look scared love. Don't worry I don't bite. ... unless you want that." She finishes, coming impossibly close to your cunt. It now being free from the previous fabric clinging to it. You swallow again, letting your mouth hang open as her tongue is on you. Your head falls limply at the insane feeling. Billie's smirk never leaved her face it was as if she was frozen. Getting to watch you like this from a different point of view. Your moans grew louder as she picks up the pace, causing your hands to grab her hair.

What would people say, if they listened through the wall.

There was no other sound but Miko's tongue lapping at you, your soft but powerful moans. Making not only Billie, but Miko also. Go mental. Your orgasm was quick to approach as Miko speeds up, if that was even possible. Sending your mind blank, feeling yourself cum on her tongue with a slight screech. You let out pants, trying to catch your breath again. "Overstimulate her." Billie then orders. Your eyes look over at her. Finally gaining the courage to actually say something. "Bils-" Her head tilts, once again. "Hmm?" Your mouth shuts almost immediately. "Nothing." "No no, go on babe. What is it? You don't want that?" But that'd be a lie, ofcourse you did.

"I just-" But that was cut short as Miko's back at it, having you shake at how sensitive you truly became. You let a shakey but satisfied sigh escape you, having your eyes flutter shut. "What was it you were saying angel?" Your back arches too distracted by your second orgasm to fully care about what Billie was mocking you for.

I can see it clear as day. You don't really need a break.

Billie craved to watch you writhe under Miko, the way you're almost cumming again. But Bills was having too much fun. "Deny her." Billie speaks lowly. And just like that you felt nothing. A cryish whine leaves your plump lips. "Nooo." Your eyes had been closed. "Wanna see what you can take." Billie mutters, enough for you to hear. Your lips then pout as you look at Billie. With such a defeated look in your eyes. Almost begging without words. But you knew you had to speak them you knew that's what she wanted, you to beg.

You take any extra courage floating around inside you and grab Miko's face. "Please, please don't stop. Need your tongue." Billie smirks as you say that, proudly. Miko dives back in satisfied, herself. With how you responded. But she felt like teasing you, testing your limits. Billie seemed to be proud of that also, knowing you'd start to get bratty if she kept it up. "Make her cum, one more time. Then I'll come on over." Billie states, making Miko nod in response.

You should really run away.

She kept circling your clit with her tongue, moving back and forth from there, to your entrance. Your head is rested back as she does so feeling worn out but so amazing at the same time. All you could then think of was what Billie would do. "Make her work for it, need her begging." You look over at her, giving an annoyed little look. But she returns it with a warning one, causing you to immediately look away from her. It was nearing once again, the coil was incredibly close to snapping when Miko squeezes your thigh tightly. Signaling for you to not do so yet. A slight whimper comes from you, trying to hold it. "Please let me cum please-"

Her whole tongue inserted into you suddenly, rapidly sticking it in and out at an ungodly pace. You were shocked at how good she was, nearly as good as your girlfriend. Your mouth agape as your coming close to your release. "Please, please- need to." She looks up at you with such a lustful look. Pulling away slightly to speak. "Cum now." And so you did. Hard. Feeling just as amazing the first two times if not. Better. You let out ragged breaths. Miko removes herself from you. Standing up fully, swiping her thumb over her lip to get the excess cum and put it inside her mouth. "Hm, tasty." She says. Billie comes over standing next to her. "Isnt she." She smirks at you.

You sit up on your elbows, just now catching your breath. Billie inches closer towards you, crawling ontop of your figure. Your eyes glued to hers as she looks to your lips. "I don't think you're ready for this." She spoke in a hushed whisper. Leaning in to kiss you. Ofcourse you kiss back, honestly missing any kind of touch from her. Your hands reach out to gently place them on her face. But it's as if they had already discussed this, because Miko is lifting you up slightly, sitting on the bed and placing you on her lap. Your eyes dart back to Billies. Gulping. "What? Nervous?" Your head shakes but her eyebrow raises in a questionable way. "N-no..not nervous." You speak up.

"Hmm, good." You hadn't even noticed she attached the fake dick to herself, until you felt it near your entrance. Looking back at Billie once again and taking a tiny breath in. Were you nervous? "So wet." She says as her fingers swipe along your sticky cunt, from the multiple orgasms. You bite your lip subconsciously, feeling the dildo peek into your hole. "Please Bills.." Miko's hand moves to your throat, causing Billie to get closer to your face. "What's my name baby? Say it correctly and I'll give you what you want." You take a second, letting out a few staggered breaths. "Please fuck me mommy."

And thats exactly what she was about to do, sliding it in almost all the way, making you arch your back. Slowly bringing it down again as she begins to fuck into you. God this was so insane but amazing all at once. More moans fill the hotel room, you didn't care who listened to be honest you were too caught up on the feeling of Miko's hand still around your throat and Billie's hard thrusts to worry about what others may think. Billie begins to pick up the pace, Miko's other hand coming to cup one of your breasts sending pleasure throughout the whole of your body. Head to toe shivers consume you as her hand tightens just slightly.

Billie watches in amusement as your face contorts into pure ecstasy. Eyes rolling back as she enters you even deeper. You truly were on cloud 9. It just felt too good.

I wanna do bad things to you.

Her hand rests on your waist as she continues to fuck you, feeling you suck her in as if it were her own dick. Making Billie go more feral for you. Her other hand makes its way to your clit, rubbing slowly. Whimpers filling her ears as she does, feeling like she could cum from that alone. She craved to hear such sounds coming from your pretty lips. Drove her mental. Billie didn't feel like being as nice though, wanting to make you go mental. And it sure did. "You cum when I say to got it, pretty girl?" You let out a slight whine, not before shes grabbing your face with her fingers. Smushing your cheeks slightly. "Got. It?" "Yes.. - mommy." Her once Satisfied look returns, bigger than previously.

"Good girl, that's exactly what we like to hear. Isn't that right Miko?" She then replies. "Without a doubt Bill." Your breathing becomes irregular again, trying to gain that focus. "I- I'm so close." Billie just shakes her head. "Don't even think about it." You then feel Miko's soft fingers dance over your skin, moving their way down to your pussy to mess with your clit. "Bi-" You let out the filthiest moan ever, trying so hard to hold it. "C-cant.. please." You speak on the verge of tears. Bingo. Just what Billie was after. The little pout on your lips almost makes her give in. But she keeps drilling into you, so much harder making your head spin. "I-" "hold it."

"B-b..u." A near pornographic moan then ripped out of you, feeling your body shake. "Be a good girl baby. Know you can." - "hold it mama." Miko then whispers in your ear. Another whimper comes from your mouth trying so so hard to keep it in.

I wanna do bad things to you.

Billie goes close to your ear, close to Miko. They then kiss one another making you stare, as your girlfriend comes back into view. There was no denying how hot it was. Billie catches your eyes. She chuckles softly. "You enjoyed that didn't you bub?" You couldn't even speak. She lets that one slide, knowing how much you were struggling. "Precious girl can't even reply to you." Billie shakes her head at Miko. "Shes too busy crying over my dick huh baby?" Your head just rests back on Miko's shoulder. Almost screaming at the insane euphoria you felt. Miko's other hand quickly covers your mouth, tightening her grip on your throat. "Shhh baby not too loud."

I wanna make you yell.

Wanna do bad things to you.

Your eyes roll back again, letting out a groany whimper.

Don't wanna treat you well.

It was getting nearly impossible. Until Billie says the three words. "You can cum." And you gladly do, gushing all over the plastic dick inside you. Squirting a little over Billie. Your brain felt empty, having your eyes closed to try regain stability.

If you find it hard to swallow.

"Just one more angel, know you can." Your eyes snap to Billies. "S-so sore." Miko wipes the lingering tears on your face. But as she starts to move slowly, the need for more is inching its way back. Grabbing onto her hips. "Fuck!" You then scream, making Miko's hand return on your mouth. She eventually got an idea. "Open." She says to you. You do as told going to let her slender fingers enter your mouth. You suck needily, feeling Billie speed up yet again. Her thrusts go at an ungodly pace eventually sending your body to writhe and shake underneath her. Those tears coming back, you cry out of pleasure. Sucking harder on Miko's digits.

I kinda wanna look away.

Her grip on your neck loosens, keeping her fingers there for you to greedily suck on. She honestly enjoyed the feeling of it. Bringing that hand down from your neck to your nipple giving it a pinch. You moan around her fingers, feeling your fourth or fifth. You honestly lost count. Orgasm of that night.

Kinda wanna get involved.

Billies hands grip your waist, completely railing the fuck out of you. The sight infront of her making her moan, herself. Low, lustful. Filthy. Your eyes continue to gloss over feeling it coming closer and closer. But you listened to what she had said earlier, only when she says to.

Other people don't obey.

Her thrust continued, her stamina was impeccable. But you knew that already. Your hands reach out to touch her, grabbing at her tits. She smirks at you, knowing their your favorite. "Can feel how close you are. Tugging me in." You accidentally bite down slightly on Miko's fingers. Little did you know she didn't mind that, one. Bit. Your teeth retract from doing so, continuing the sucking motion.

You should really run away.

The coil was close to snapping, it got harder for Billie to even thrust at how tight you had became. She needed it, you needed it. Miko needed it. "Cum." She breathes.

Bad. Things.

You did with yet another scream, of who's name? Well ofcourse both. They both, made you cum. They both, made you scream. And there was no doubt this wouldn't be the last time this would happen.

It was your little secret.

[xoluvx]

call her; b.eilish x reader x y.miko

smut

she was watching you. her eyes piercing into your soul as your hand traveled between your thighs. she traced every tiny movement. every curve and dip of your naked body on the bed. you tossed your head back when the vibrator touched your clit. so sensitive already.

you knew she loved to watch and that meant your arched your back a little more. you opened your legs a little wider. you moaned a little louder and she squirmed. she gasped and sighed and groaned clawing at her thigh watching you from her chair.

"how does that feel, mami?" she asked in a low voice.

"so-" you moaned and tossed your head back again. your free hand reached out across the mattress fisting the sheets as your moans grew more desperate. longing for her touch.

"so what?" she cleared her throat letting her hand wander between her legs where it rested while she watched you squirm and struggle to form words. words that were too wild to articulate. words that stemmed from thoughts that were too sinful to confess.

"i-i feel-" you stammered looking at her from between your legs. you were curling your toes. an intense shocking feeling coursed through your body. it was blinding as you pressed the vibrator to your clit.

"the- fuck. the interview," you hummed out of breath. the chair screeched as miko pushed her body off it and walked to you. she leaned over your body as your eyes shot open. they were glossy unable to handle the heat consuming your body as you grew tighter and tighter with each vibration.

"the interview?" miko asked furrowing her brows. her lips parted and it drove you crazy that she had that dumb expression on her face when she knew damn well what you were talking about. she'd teased you about it. she'd made it clear she was aware of your little crush. you insisted it wasn't a crush, she was just hot. something you both agreed on instantly upon seeing her in person.

"please," you moaned arching your back as miko ran her hand up your torso until her fingers were tapping along cheek. thumb tugging at the corner of your lip.

"you want me to call her?" she teased, fingers wrapping around your neck now. you raised your chest and her arm rested between the valley of your breasts as her fingers contracted and your whimpers grew louder.

"you wouldn't," you croaked as your grip on the vibrator loosened. your mind was racing with thoughts. all sorts of dirty thoughts. involving miko. involving billie. involving both of them together. the thought of billie's voice ringing through your girlfriend's phone was driving you wild so you couldn't phantom it becoming a reality. one that was sitting at your girlfriend's fingertips.

"bet," miko said pulling her phone out from her pocket. your eyes widened and your mouth opened wider as her fingers released your neck for less than a second before tightening again.

the ringing was so painfully slow. the waiting was painfully slow. the feeling between your legs was painfully sweet as miko rested her thigh on the vibrator pushing on your clit still hovering over you.

"hey baby miko," billie teased. her voice boomed through the phone's speaker and your body reacted unexpectedly. you twinged and caught your breath attempting to remove the vibrator from your clit but miko looked at you menacingly.

"hey billie, you busy right now?" miko asked glancing down at you. she raised her brow and smiled mischievously before looking away pretending like you weren't falling apart under her grip.

"nah, i'm in my hotel" billie replied and you could hear her shuffling. you imagined her sitting up in bed listening to miko's voice. completely unaware of the state you were in. completely unaware that it felt like you were overhearing a conversation that did not involve you and that turned you on even more.

you were biting your lip attempting to muffle the sounds threatening to spill from your lips as she held a conversation with billie that you were completely unaware of. you were aching. shutting your eyes and squirming under her touch. too oblivious to the arrangement happening right in front of you.

you placed your hand over your mouth when a shrill squeal left your body and miko shook her head licking her lip before removing it harshly and pinning it above your head.

"come on. don't be shy now. let her hear you," miko teased coming down to brush her lips along the corner of your mouth. the phone was pressed to her ear touching your warm skin. you couldn't contain yourself. you couldn't bottle it up anymore. there was nowhere for it to go. the desperation was real. it'd been, what felt like, hours of this.

it was guttural. it came deep from within your body. it was pornographic and stirred a visceral reaction in billie that became very evident when she uttered a prolonged 'wow' and there was more rustling.

"wow. goddamn," she muttered and just the thought of her relishing in your pleasure and your moans was enough to send you into a fit of whimpers and groans as miko held the hand that gripped the vibrator close to your clit. you were on fire. ashes. burning into ashes as miko let go of your hand and slid two fingers into your entrance.

"fuck. oh- yes," you breathed and moaned heavily as miko increased the pace of her fingers.

"she sounds so good," billie spoke referring to you. it was as if you weren't in the room. as if it weren't your moans filling her ear causing an unholy reaction.

"she looks really good too," miko replied cockily as she smiled at you. you could hardly see her proud expression through your blurry vision. you were floating somewhere between reality and subspace. you weren't sure if you were going to come out of this alive. it was taking every ounce of strength to hold it together until you were given permission to crumble.

"you're really gonna make me touch myself right now?" billie teased finally addressing you. that only drove you more wild. especially considering the context of the question. it only caused the heat to rush to your face. to bite your lip and muffle your loud moans that still seeped through the phone's mic and into billie's fortunate ears.

"please, please, please billie-" you managed to speak in the whiniest voice billie had ever heard. she snarled and unable to resist temptation, slid her hand under her layers of clothing until her finger was brushing her wetness. she teased her needy clit. sensitive to the slightest touch. throbbing when she heard your moans and soft cries.

miko was amazed by the way your body squirmed under her touch. there was something accelerating about her fingers being the ones inside of you. strangely turned on by billie willingly touching herself to the sounds of her girlfriend. her very fucking sexy girlfriend who was crumbling under her three digits now. you really were putty in her hands.

"i-" you whined moving your hips to match miko's rhythm. the vibrator still attached to your clit. the combined feeling intolerable. miko raised her brows teasingly and expectantly watching you struggle to find your words as you heard billie moan on the other side of the line.

"i need to cum," you whimpered tossing your head back trying to close your legs. vibrator now sloppy pressed on your pussy. you were so wet it slid and it took you a few seconds to find your clit again. your sensitive little bud throbbing.

"ask her," miko spoke the two words so assertively that it only made you imagine dirtier thoughts. dirtier positions. dirtier words to use. just plain filth.

"please, billie. please." you were struggling to breathe. you couldn't wait for her permission. miko was doing that thing with her fingers that drove you absolutely crazy and this was all totally not what you were expecting from what you thought would just be an ordinary night.

"wait for me," billie commanded and you whined. crying out and begging repeated as billie's grunts filled the room only amplifying the different sensations piercing through your body. miko was so concentrated on your pretty face and the way you wrapped around her fingers so sweetly.

it felt like an eternity. you'd left your body but were somehow still experiencing every little sting and twinge and throb and-

"cum. now." billie exclaimed out of breath and you noticed the shift in the sound of her moans. they were desperate and jagged. they match your own sporadic ones as your body convulsed with stinging pleasure. mikos fingers were still in your pussy. the vibrator discarded between your legs. phone at the side of your head.

you could hear billie's groans as she cursed under her breath.

miko grabbed the phone. fingers still in your pussy. she knew you were too sensitive for any type of movement right now.

"fuck." billie cleared her throat and miko nodded her head in agreement. 'fuck' indeed.

"how does she look?" billie asked completely skipping over the fact that she just heard you moan and that you begged her to let you cum on your own girlfriend's fingers. fingers that were still very much residing in your pussy.

"fucked out," miko replied with a chuckle followed by a snarl when she slid her fingers out and noticed your arousal coating her digits. when she separated her fingers, weblike strings connected them. evidence of hours of enduring euphoric torture.

"take a picture," billie teased and half laughed as if that was the most absurd thing to slip out of her mouth that night. she wasn't expecting her phone screen to switch to a facetime call request. she inhaled and thanked the gods above before clicking the answer button.

miko gave billie a head nod and there was zero shame in the looks exchanged. then she flipped the camera and ran her phone along your body as you breathed heavily. chest rising as you struggled to settle your breathing. your legs shaking. arms limply resting on either side of your body. eyes spent. mouth open swallowing all the air you could breathe even if you choked a little. after all, you'd already been left gagged that night.

she was still on the call. that could only mean so many things. you were quivering in anticipation.

diaween 2024 💜

[pinkslipxox]

Red Handed:

Summary: you and Miko get walked in on 🙈

Warnings: smut

**requested by DM**

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A content sigh escapes your lips as you snuggle in closer to your girlfriend. The past few days have been incredibly busy, and you are relieved that you two are finally allowed some much needed downtime before tonight’s show. It’s still hard for the two of you to believe that in just a few hours, the stadium will be filled with fans to see your girlfriend open for Karol G, a long-awaited dream come true for Miko.

“Eres la mejor novia del mundo, Y/N,” Miko murmurs softly, her fingers massaging your scalp, and you hum in pleasure as your eye life flutter closed.

“I should be saying the same thing about you,” you reply as a smile spreads on your lips.

“Im serious, baby.” She gently lifts your chin up to look at her. “No estaría aquí si no fuera por ti.”

“Vicky…” You can’t help the warmth that pangs your chest. “Me vas a hacer llorar.”

“Bésame, hermosa,” Miko demands playfully and you oblige.

God, you can never get tired of kissing those soft, warm lips of hers. You moan softly as the kiss becomes more passionate, tongues massaging deliciously as your hands begin to roam each other’s bodies. Miko gently pushes you down on the sofa, never once breaking the kiss, and that’s when you feel it. Against your thigh, you feel the bulge of her strap, and you feel Miko’s lips smirk.

“Vicky…” you whimper as she squeezes your thighs, her lips trailing down your neck, gently sinking her teeth down on your sweet spot. You gasp, sending a warmth throughout your body.

“Quiero mostrarte cuanto te aprecio, Y/N.” Miko kisses along your collarbone, her hand cupping your clothed pussy, making you moan again. “Puedo hacerlo?”

“Sí… sí,” you breathe, and Miko chuckles lowly.

“Estás bien mojada, mami. Puedo sentirlo en mi mano,” Miko murmurs huskily in your ear, making your breath hitch. With a swift motion, she takes off your shorts and panties. She practically drools at the sight of your glistening pussy, and it sends a chill down your spine.

“Please…” you beg as Miko slowly swipes her finger along your wet folds, your hips instinctively moving towards her touch.

“Dime que quieres, Y/N,” Miko demands, her tone firm yet soft, as her lips trail kissing along your inner thigh. More whimpers escape your lips as she gets closer and closer to where you need her the most, the anticipation making you squirm, and Miko is quick to lock you in place.

“C-cómeme,” you whimper, your pussy throbbing for you girlfriend.

You cry out at the sudden feel of your girlfriend’s tongue pressing against your clit. Before you know it, you are a loud, moaning mess, but you can care less. Miko’s tongue never fails to make you feel so good, leaving you always begging for more. Your back arcs off the couch, your legs shaking, your vision blurring as your orgasm consumes you.

All of the sudden Miko stops.

“N-no! Vicky, please!“ you half-beg, half-whine as she looks down at you with a smirk on her lips and wicked gleam in her eyes.

“Ride me, baby,” Miko purrs before she lifts you with ease and makes you straddle her. Never once taking her eyes off you, she slides her baggy pants down enough for her strap to spring out. You bite back a moan, your mind filling with dirty thoughts as you align yourself, Miko’s hands on your hips guiding you.

A guttural moan bounces off the walls as you lower yourself on the strap, tossing your head back in pleasure as you begin to gyrate your hips, Miko’s fingers digging into your skin as she thrusts upwards. You’re lost in pleasure, your moans and whimpers giving Miko the encouragement to take you as she desires, and you’re more than happy to oblige. You’re so engrossed in the pleasure that you don’t even notice that your shirt and bra has been taken off until you feel your girlfriend’s lips wrap around your hardened bud as her other hand massages the soft flesh.

“God, Miko…” you gasp as you begin to move faster, the pressure in your tummy building up as you get closer and closer to your peak.

“Quiero verte cum, nena,” Miko growls, delivering a slap to your ass, making you yelp. “Puedes hacer eso por mi?”

You whimper, your movements becoming sloppy. “Sí… sí… María Victoria…”

The two of you are so caught up in the moment neither of you hear the door open. Until you hear a sharp gasp that pierces through the air. Startled, the two of you freeze and turn your heads to see who it is.

Karol.

“Ay, disculpa!” the singer exclaims, her face flushed as she quickly closes the door.

“S-she saw us…” you stammer after a beat of silence. You look back at Miko, who looks just as shocked and flustered as you are. “Miko… she saw us!”

Miko’s lips slowly curl up into a smirk. She slaps your ass again. A spark of mischief in eyes as she thrusts upwards again, coaxing another moan out from you.

“Back to work, nena.”

[luvzshy]

young miko and Argentine / Uruguayan reader doing a live where r does her makeup, like even trying that Puerto Rican' accent (itssohotplsKASKAHSKJA) just to be silly ? i knew i told ya but i just love ur pfp ñom

a/n: HERE U GO BABYYYYY MUWAA

Glimmer

The camera flickered on, the soft glow of your ring light casting a gentle glow across both of you as the chat immediately buzzed with excitement. Miko sat in front of you, grinning ear to ear, her legs crossed at the ankle, her straight, dark hair falling neatly to one side. You had a table set up with brushes, palettes, and everything you needed for the live stream makeup session, and as you glanced at her reflection in the mirror, you couldn’t help but admire how stunning she looked, even without makeup.

Leaning in, you flashed a teasing smirk, your lips brushing near her ear as you whispered just loud enough for the stream to catch. “Alright, mi amor,” you began, picking up the foundation brush, “let’s make you look even more stunning… if that’s even possible.���

Miko tilted her head toward you, her hair shifting slightly as she let out a soft giggle, her eyes sparkling. “Oye, you better not mess this up. I got high standards,” she teased, her Puerto Rican accent coming through thick and sultry, sending a shiver down your spine.

“Trust me, nena,” you said, this time dragging out your attempt at her accent with exaggerated slowness, “voy a hacerte ver bien brutal, bebecita.” You leaned in even closer, pressing a light kiss to the tip of her ear before pulling back with a playful grin.

The live chat exploded in real-time, hearts and comments flooding the screen as Miko threw her head back, her laughter echoing in the room. “¡Ay, por favor!” she gasped, catching her breath between laughs, “That accent though! You sound like someone’s tía from Miami trying to be Puerto Rican.” She swatted at you, her eyes full of playful fire.

You dodged, laughing along with her, before letting your fingers trace her jawline. Your voice dropped slightly, playful yet intimate, as you leaned even closer. “You think it’s funny now, but give me five more minutes. You won’t be laughing then, nena.”

“Dale, dale,” she responded, but her teasing tone was now softer, more intimate as her eyes met yours in the mirror, holding your gaze for a second longer. “But seriously, that accent… it’s so bad, but it’s doing something to me.” She bit her lip, sending a slow, deliberate wink your way.

Your fingers faltered slightly as you held the lipstick in your hand, the atmosphere in the room shifting just enough to make your heart race. “Oh, now you’re getting me all flustered,” you murmured, half-joking but half-serious, your voice dropping into a lower register.

Miko leaned forward slightly, her fingers brushing against your knee under the table. “Flustered? That’s not what I was going for, but I like the sound of that,” she whispered, her tone playful, but there was something undeniably sensual behind it. The comments in the chat were flying, but it was like the two of you were in your own little world now.

You cleared your throat, shaking off the haze of attraction with a chuckle. “Alright, babe, enough of that or you’ll make me mess up this lipstick,” you warned, twirling the tube of deep red lipstick between your fingers with exaggerated confidence.

She leaned back into the chair, but her eyes never left yours. “I’ll behave. For now. But don’t think I’m not going to get you back later,” she teased, her voice low as she bit her bottom lip again, her eyes dark and half-lidded.

As you carefully applied the lipstick, the tension between you two simmered just beneath the surface, your fingers lingering near her lips a little longer than necessary. Miko’s breath hitched ever so slightly, and you couldn’t help the smile that tugged at the corner of your mouth.

“All done,” you whispered softly, pulling back just enough to admire your handiwork. But your eyes drifted back to hers, and you saw the same heat in her gaze that you felt burning inside you.

Miko’s fingers lingered against yours for a moment before she pulled back, her lips curving into a slow smile. She sat back in the chair, admiring her reflection, but it was clear that her focus wasn’t just on the makeup.

“You know,” she started, her voice soft and a little teasing, “you might just be as good at makeup as you are at making me laugh.”

You leaned forward again, your eyes locked on hers in the mirror. “Well, I aim to please, mi reina.”

Her eyes flicked back to yours, the smile fading into something more serious, more intimate. The playfulness from earlier was still there, but it was laced with a deeper connection, an unspoken understanding between the two of you. You watched as her gaze lowered to your lips for just a moment, the tension between you thick enough to cut through.

The chat continued to buzz, but all the noise faded into the background. It was just you and Miko now.

“Come here,” she whispered, barely audible over the excitement in the comments. You stepped closer, and she reached up, curling her fingers lightly around your wrist to pull you down so you were eye-level with her.

Before you could react, her lips met yours—soft, gentle, but with a hint of urgency. The kiss wasn’t meant for the live audience, but for you. Her lips lingered, warm and firm, as your free hand cupped her cheek, your heart racing in sync with hers. The kiss deepened for just a second before she pulled back, the teasing spark back in her eyes.

“Now that’s how you make me look stunning,” she murmured, her breath warm against your lips, her grin returning as she leaned back in the chair.

You blinked, catching your breath, a slow smile spreading across your face. “You’re not supposed to mess up the lipstick, Miko,” you teased, but the warmth in your voice gave you away.

Miko gave a light shrug, completely unapologetic. “Worth it.”

The comments exploded in real-time, but as you exchanged a look with her, it was clear: this moment was just for the two of you.

[brattysuki]

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[babymikolover]

make it up to you

synopsis: miko comes back home late from the studio.

contains: smut, slight angst? one shot.

word count: 1,351

💜

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you and maria victoria, better known young miko, have been dating since the start of her career. Your relationship has been going good till a couple weeks ago, Vicky had been going to the studio a lot more recently with Mauro and Mariana since she was working on her new album “att.”, you both agreed that she wouldn’t stay in the studio for the entire night, till today. you woke up with her gone as usual, and now you're going to sleep without her which wasn’t usual. you decided to text her since the last time you did was a little over an hour ago.

y/n: vicky

no answer.

y/n: maria victoria

still no answer.

you clenched your jaw and placed your phone on the nightstand, turning your body over and tucking yourself into your soft blanket. you then heard rain beginning to patter against the windows, still no text back from vicky. you started thinking about how distant she was being without her realizing, this had happened before. she would come home late for multiple nights in a row, and each time she expected you to forgive her like it was nothing.

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you had drifted to sleep already, but you woke up to the sound of the lock to the front of your house being twisted open and then closed. you automatically knew it was Vicky, you took a glance at the digital alarm clock on your nightstand and it read “3:14am”, you scoffed at the time and your back continued to face the door. footsteps were approaching your shared room, you heard the knob twisting open as the door got pushed open and a faint creak came from it. you heard footsteps coming closer to you, a weight was added on the edge of the bed then words came out of her mouth.

“lo siento, mi amor”

you scoffed and shook your head at her words, your back was still facing her and your blanket was still comfortably on your body. you weren’t gonna forgive her easily this time.

“mhm”

you hummed sarcastically. your eyes were shut and your cheek was slightly squashed as your face rested on your hands, your legs slightly shifting against the bed.

she looked at you, knowing you were pissed yet she knew you didn't want to go to bed alone. she sighed, crawling to the opposite side of the bed and getting under the blanket with you. she wrapped her arms around your waist and snuggled close to you. she placed a few kisses on your shoulder before speaking

“por favor..lo siento, i lost track of time.”

she whispered. one of her beautifully tattooed hands started slipping under your shirt and began rubbing on your bare stomach. her nose nuzzling in the crook of your neck.

“You couldn’t text me back and let me know that you were gonna come home late?”

you said with a scoff, your jaw was still clenched and you attempted to scoot away from her, her gentle but soft grip on your lower stomach stopped you.

she pulled you back close to her, making sure she continued to hold you. her lips were still on your shoulder, planting a few more kisses before speaking again

“you know i was recording all day, amor..”

she continued to place soft kisses

“I just got distracted then the hours started going by..lo siento, por favor perdóname, mami.”

you bit your bottom lip as she continued to place soft kisses on your shoulder, you wanted to stay mad at her so bad, but you couldn’t. instead you wanted her to make it up to you, you hum sarcastically again at her words. letting her pull you closer to her again, tilting your head slightly so she has more access, one of her arms wrapped around your waist and the other had slipped under your shirt rubbing your bare stomach.

“I'm not forgiving you easily again.”

you muttered. Each time she did this you always forgave her easily, not this time though.

she gave a small smirk at your reaction, glad you didn’t push away this time. her kisses came on a little bit harder and firmer. she planted a few kisses on your neck before slowly speaking, making sure to speak into your ear in her deep, raspy voice

“I know, I know mi vida..”

her hand on your stomach started to go under your shirt more, almost up to your boobs

“i’ll make it up to you, te lo juro”

your legs began rubbing against each other, she already knew what you wanted and you weren’t gonna beg for it.

her lips began trailing up your jaw and the tattooed hand that was on your stomach was now on one of your bare breasts.

she continued to murmur sweet nothings into your ear in spanish and in english, also murmuring apologies.

you were harshly biting down on your bottom lip as her slender hand began to squeeze at your boob. her other tattooed hand began making its way to your inner thighs, she placed a last kiss on the shell of your ear before whispering.

“lay on your back preciosa.”

she pulled away from you and you did as you were told, you laid on your back and she quickly got between your legs, one of her hands on the waistband of your shorts and the other on your hip.

“puedo?”

she asked as she looked up at you with her blue-gray eyes that were now blown out with lust.

you immediately nodded and she then pulled down your shorts and your panties in one swift motion.

she let your panties and shorts fall to the ground. your eyes never left hers, you were watching her every move.

she then placed one of your legs over her shoulder and started placing soft kisses on your inner thigh.

you clenched your jaw once again and your eyebrows furrowed at her teasing actions, you brought one of your hands to her brownish red hair, gently tugging on it. almost as if you were telling her to stop teasing you.

she smiled against your skin as you tugged on her hair, both of her tattooed hands now on your hips. she started trailing kisses closer to your core, and you attempted to arch your back into her, but her hands on your hips were practically gluing you to the bed.

“have some patience, mami”

she muttered into the inside of your thigh, looking up at you with a smile. in return you gave her a glare and just like that she placed a kiss right on your soaked folds.

you immediately threw your head back and your eyes screwed shut, your jaw slacking.

she started expertly licking at your pussy and one of her hands made her way near your heat. she looked up at you and started sliding one of her tattooed fingers in your soaked hole.

you let out a loud noise at the feeling of her slender finger pumping in your pussy and her tongue circling your clit. she then slid another finger into you and she watched your face scrunch up, your noises were music to her ears, and it was embarrassing how close you were already.

“you getting close, mi amor?”

she said against your skin as she looked up at you, she was now kissing on your inner thigh but her fingers kept pumping into you. each time her fingers would thrust into you she would hit that spot that had you seeing stars. you just responded with a loud moan and she smiled against your thigh.

with just a few more thrusts of her fingers you came. she continued to pump her fingers into you as you came down from your high, she placed a last kiss on your inner thigh as she gently pulled her fingers out of your sensitive pussy. she looked up at you with a smile and planted her lips on your lower stomach before she spoke.

“did I make it up to you?”

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a/n: I hope you guys enjoyed this!! this is my first ever oneshot and just my first time writing something like this in general, I hope you guys liked ittt

[dollyvuu]

Im about to crash out.

🎀🦢

[valery383-ramos]

Riri

Narra TN

Tatiana: TN el bus ya llegó. Bajé rápidamente de mi habitación. Tatiana es mi hermana, vamos a una fiesta y yo me había atrasado a la hora de vestirme. Tn: Vamos. Salimos de la casa y llegamos a donde estaba el bus. Natalia: Woow Tn, que sexy. Dijo mordiéndose el labio. Tn: Que chistosita la niña. Natalia es mi mejor amiga y la que organizó la fiesta. Tatiana y yo nos subimos al bus y adentro todo parecía una discoteca. Natalia: Solo falta recoger a tu baby. Tn: Si claro. Yo me senté junto a mi grupo de amigos y comenzé a beber con ellos. Minutos después el bus frenó. Y subió Vicky. Saludó a todos y se sentó con sus amigos. Llegamos a la casa de Natalia y ya la música estaba puesta. Tn: Nati, ¿puedo ir a tu cuarto un momento? Nati: Claro, ya sabes donde queda. Subí las escaleras y entré en la última habitación del pasillo, la de Natalia. Quité mi pantalón y tenis quedando solo con el boddie. Tn: Esto será divertido. Me tome varias fotos y grabé un video bailando muy sensual, se las envié a Victoria y justamente ella estaba conectada. Yo y Vicky somos amigas con derecho, me encanta provocarla, por eso hago este tipo de cosas. En mi teléfono aparecieron las dos alitas azules, es decir que ya las habia visto. Chat: Vicky: Baby no me provoques si no quieres acabar como la última vez. Tn: Eso es exactamente lo que quiero. Tn: 💖. Cerré el chat, me pusé mis shorts y salí del cuarto de Natalia. Al llegar a la piscina ya estaban todos bebiendo y demás. Saqué un paquete de cigarrillos y me fui con mi hermana a fumar. Tn: Prestame el encendedor. Vicky estaba en la piscina con su mirada fija en mi mientras bebía de un vaso rojo. Tatiana: No deja de mirarte. Tn: Ya lo se. Tatiana: ¿Qué has hecho ahora para provocarla? Tn: ¿Yo? Na'. Dije haciendome la inocente. Tatiana: Ok haré como que te creo.

Narra Vicky:

La tarde pasó rápido, todos bebían y bailaban. Nunca dejé de mirar a Tn, y ella parecía muy interesada en que la mirara. La fiesta de la piscina terminó y todos entraron a la casa, yo entré y al rato comencé a bailar con una amiga.

Narra TN:

Vicky estaba bailando con una chica, eso estaba estropeando mi plan, fui hasta donde estaban y jalé a Vicky de la mano llevándola a la segunda planta. Al llegar al segundo piso la empuje contra una pared y la besé. Ella lo correspondió rápido y me siguió el ritmo. Vicky: Parece que la baby esta ansiosa. Dijo separándose del beso y sin darme tiempo a hablar puso sus manos en mis muslos levantándome del suelo. Tn: Esa chica estaba estropeando mi momento. Ella me apoyó en la pared y nos besamos un poco más, luego comenzó a caminar llevándome al cuarto de Nati. Cerramos la puerta y Vicky me dejó en el suelo. Vicky: No debiste provocarme hoy. Ella camino hacia mi y yo retrocedí cayendo sentada en el borde de la cama. Vicky: ¿Cuantos azotes en tu precioso trasero crees que debo darte por dejarme caliente toda la tarde? Su mano se puso delicadamente en mi rostro, y deslizo su dedo pulgar provocativamente jalando mi labio. Vicky: ¿No vas a responder? Tn: Prefiero usar mi boca para algo más útil. Mis manos fueron al cierre de su pantalón y cuando intente abrirlo ella se alejó. Vicky: Cariño, hoy mando yo, así que quítate para mi el pantalón y el bodiee. Dijo con voz demandante y yo obedecí, realmente Vicky siempre es la activa en el asunto. Ella miró cada uno de mis movimientos y en ocasiones mordía su labio inferior. Al estar completamente desnuda delante de ella habló. Vicky: Acuéstate boca abajo en la cama. Lo hice, pegué mi cara al colchón y puse mis manos a cada costado de esta. A los pocos segundos pude sentirla subirse en la cama, solo estaba vestida con sus panties y un crop top negro. Sus manos pasaron por mis caderas acariciando la zona para luego jalar de ella y que mi trasero quedara a su merced. Vicky: Creo que con diez azotes estará bien. Dijo y sentí su palma estrellarse contra mi trasero duramente. Tn: Ahhh, mmmm. Solté varios gemidos y sentí nuevamente otra palmada. Vicky: ¿Las puedes contar? Yo me mantuve callada y jadeando. Hasta que sentí otra nalgada en el otro lado. Tn: Mmmm 3. Me dio las diez nalgadas y sentí mi trasero arder, ella se recostó sobre mi y apartó el pelo de mi nuca mientras me hablaba al oído. Vicky: Empecemos a pasarla bien. Me hizo voltearme y quedar cara a cara frente a ella. Le di la vuelta quedando yo sobre ella, quite sus panties y comencé a moverme sobre ella haciendo fricción con nuestros sexos. Las dos gemíamos al mismo tiempo. Tn: Ahhh, Vicky se siente tan bien. Vicky me dio una nalgada fuerte para luego apretar mi trasero. Vicky: Sabes que cuando hacemos esto no me gusta que me llames Vicky. Me acostó debajo de ella y sin previo aviso metió dos de sus dedos en mi. Yo como pude hice lo mismo con ella. Las dos gemíamos como locas. Tn: Ohh mami, dame más duro. Ella movió sus dedos más rápido haciéndome temblar. Llegamos al orgasmo juntas, nuestras respiraciones estaban aceleradas, eso hizo que apenas caímos en la cama quedásemos completamente dormidas.

[pascals-doll]

—★ GATÚBELA

╰┈─➤ IN WHICH ELLIE GOES TO A PARTY AND FELL IN LOVE WITH A MYSTERIOUS GIRL.

—★ READER INFO

LOYAL, FIERCE, AND ALLURING

─◌���್ READER’S MOODBOARD

you were always sticking to what you knew, cautious of change which always created inner-conflict for yourself which is probably how you ended up in this situation. you found yourself with a cheating boyfriend and it just takes one night for your bestfriend!dina to take you out to reggaeton party, bumping you into the perfect stranger.

early 20s reader! reader is latina!, no specific-latina ethnicity identified just race (very little is written around certain mexican culture/heritage!!), mentions of tan skin-tone, references to latina beauty, tatted!reader, reader speaks spanish!!, mentions of catholic/hispanic religion, reader wears alot of bold eye makeup/cateye makeup, references to being like catwoman/ a femme fatale, reader wears la virgen/statement hispanic gold jewelry/medallions.

—★ ELLIE WILLIAMS INFO

TOUGH, PLAYFUL, AND EASYGOING

─◌✰್ ELLIE’S MOODBOARD

one night ellie is coerced by her bestfriend!jesse into going to a house party his friend was dj-ing. ellie was usually always away from the riled up crowds, smoking, mindlessly flirting with some girl if she got lucky while her bestfriend had some girl shaking it on him. jesse must’ve dragged ellie to just the perfect party, a reggaetón party where ellie isn’t in the back anymore.

early 20s!ellie, masculine!ellie, tatted!ellie, ellie learns about latino heritage/spanish, ellie having admiration for reader’s ethnic beauty!

—★ SERIES MASTERLIST

🫧 description: MODERN AU! SMUT/SUGGESTIVE CONTENT IN CHAPTERS, FLUFF, MENTIONS OF TOXIC EX RELATIONSHIP, IDENTIFICATION OF SEXUALITY , PARTYING, DRINKING, SMOKING MARIJUANA, VIOLENCE IN CERTAIN CHAPTER, SLIGHT MENTION OF BLOOD IN CERTAIN CHAPTER, INTENSE THEMES, ANGST, TALK ABOUT HOMOPHOBIA IN HISPANIC FAMILIES IN CERTAIN CHAPTERS.

🫧 LATINAS FOR ELLIE WILLIAMS RISE

🫧 THIS MY FIRST SERIES!!! PLEASE BE KIND AND I HOPE YALL ENJOY 🩵

🫧 this story has a whole ass playlist tbh on my spotify so i only put a tracklist so you could get a vibe of the storyline!

—🎧📼 MIXTAPE | GATUBELA -KAROL G ELLA ME LEVANTO -DADDY YANKEE 8 AM —YOUNG MIKO CLASSY 101 - YOUNG MIKO CONTIGO - KAROL G TE AMO -RIHANNA FINA- YOUNG MIKO Y BAD BUNNY DISPO-KAROL G Y YOUNG MIKO AGOURA HILLS -DOJA CAT OYE MI AMOR -MANÀ LES-CHILDISH GAMBINO LAND OF THE SNAKES- J.COLE MOONLIGHT -KALI UCHIS \\AGUARDIENTE Y LÍMON %ᵕ‿‿ᵕ% -KALI UCHIS

🎀CHAPTER ONE: GATÚBELA

🎀CHAPTER TWO: CONVENIENCE STORE

🎀CHAPTER THREE: DISPO

🎀CHAPTER FOUR: AGORA HILLS

🎀CHAPTER FIVE: coming soon…

© copy right claims to pascals-doll | do not try to copy/steal my series publishings in any shape or form. do not claim my work as yours.

[still-not-over-transformers]

Hi frieeeend! Glad to be one of ur first requests ^^

I was wondering if you could do some TFP Ratchet x female reader 🫣 some smut OR some angsty fluff where Ratchet feels insecure about his age and vitality and y/n (suggestively his s/o) comforts him :)) whatever u choose

Take ur time! ❤️

Whew, never have I ever written so much so quickly (in a good way). I guess I got carried away a bit. Hope you like it :3

*Anything in italics is either a sound effect or a character’s inner thoughts*

Young At Spark

TFP Ratchet x Reader

Warnings: Suggestive

Word Count: 2000+ (Holy Sh*t)

It had been a relatively quiet day in the Autobot base for you. Jack, Miko, and Raph were at school taking their final exams, and the autobots were out on an extensive energon scouting mission somewhere in the rural wilderness of Serbia. You would’ve found a trip to Europe to be a fun outing, but couldn’t bear the thought of leaving your favorite medic alone. As you returned from a brief walk around the halls of the base, a loud *clang* followed by a frustrated and exasperated shout could be heard from the main room. He sounds actually pissed off, you thought to yourself before briskly making your way to the main room. You turned to see Ratchet picking up various shattered metal pieces from the floor, all the while muttering incoherent profanities and curses. 

“Ratchet? Is everything okay?” you asked softly, although the concern was easy to glean from your tone. The medic was clearly surprised by your sudden appearance and seemed a bit startled as his blue optics locked onto you. “Oh, (Y/N)... E-everything is fine. I just… was clumsy and dropped the device I was trying to adjust. I um, I’m sorry if I may have startled you.” In fact, everything was indeed not fine with Ratchet, as that morning his thoughts had gotten away from him and locked onto you, and not in the way he usually enjoys.

I can’t upset (Y/N) with my frivolous doubts. Albeit it will be difficult as her mental prowess is always… rather intuitive, the aging medic tried to silence his thoughts and re-focused on (Y/N). Ratchet cleared his throat as he noticed you had already conjured up a broom, “No need for that, I shall clean up my own mess.” You paused at the increasingly odd behavior of the normally composed medic, and you began to grow suspicious of why he seemed to be hiding something from you. 

You two had been close for some time, albeit when you first met the resident Autobot medic it wasn’t a great first meeting. With Ratchet insisting the base was getting far too crowded. You quickly won him over though. Unlike the kids, you were far more mature and patient, and you didn’t actively break his tools or go off placing yourself in unnecessary danger, like a certain someone with pink puffball hair… Another admirable quality you possessed was your sharp mind, and your ability to quickly grasp new concepts and actually be interested in things like science.

The first time Ratchet really noticed you was when he was struggling to decipher an unfamiliar set of code which had come into their possession regarding imperative intel. Despite applying the standard techniques to decipher the code, there was some sort of new trick that had been embedded in the code. As (Y/N) had watched the medic continuously failed to succeed, you had been watching closely, and had noticed the answer didn’t lie in breaking the code through conventional means, rather through a visual pattern. Your sharp eye and wit had spotted a pattern of certain colors and symbols, and after explaining this to Ratchet, the two of you were able to team up and crack the code. 

“Ratchet… What’s actually going on? You seem upset at more than accidentally breaking something. You know you can tell me anything, right?” You looked up at him, hoping the medic would let you help him. Primus, she’s onto me, Ratchet quickly finished picking up the broken mess on the floor, before turning towards (Y/N). “I appreciate your concern for me, I do, but I insist it was just a fleeting moment of frustration. Nothing more.” Before you could open your mouth to say anything else, the comms system flashed and Optimus Prime’s voice sounded over the audio “Ratchet, we require your presence immediately. We are taking Decepticon-fire and Arcee is down!”

His azure optics widened in surprise before turning to you. “I’ll man the groundbridge. …Be careful, otherwise I may throw a wrench at you” you had an ever-so-slight smile on your face, but your heart was still heavy as no one could ever foresee when things would go wrong. “I promise to return unharmed” Ratchet said softly, hoping that you wouldn’t fret too much over him, before powering up the groundbridge and speeding through in his alt-mode. 

As Ratchet sped through the swirling vortex of green and blue energy, his thoughts from earlier resurfaced. He had been replaying the moment you had first met, the first time you had touched servos/hands, the moments where he would place you on his shoulder as you both reviewed data and worked on projects.

The memory that was the source of his inner turmoil was the first time you kissed. You had shifted your weight on his shoulder and just planted one right on his lips. He could remember the rush of heat to his entire frame, something he had not experienced since his youth back on Cybertron, and that was a very long time ago. It wasn’t long after that you two had been intimate with one another, albeit it took a lot of learning on his part since you were both an organic and far smaller than him. The size difference didn’t bother him much, as he was very VERY creative. You were so vigorous, energetic, passionate, and youthful…. And youth had long since surpassed Ratchet.

 He should be above silly things such as anxiety or doubt, but now he felt all of his confidence melt away as the thought of such a stunning and lively being as yourself, being held back by an old rust bucket with one pede in the well of Allsparks. The very idea of him disappointing you felt equivalent to losing a patient. Spark-crushing. Perhaps it was wrong of him to think some old bot like him could ever give you what you truly deserved from a partner. …*PEW PEW* The resounding ringing of blaster fire pulled the medic out of his anxious self-pitying stupor, and into a battlefield before him.

Ratchet had only just exited the groundbridge, but he could already make out his fellow Autobots as they duked it out with various Decepticons and Vehicons. He had to focus, as he was here as a medic not a sniveling idiot. As his optics scanned the field for the injured Arcee, he saw the femme leaning against a large boulder, pinned down as she took cover from Vehicon blaster-fire. 

His white and scarlet armor glinted in the light of the sun, as he quickly made his way through the battlefield, being trailed by Optimus and Bumblebee as they provided coverfire. Ratchet was able to make it to Arcee, quickly scanning her to assess her injuries. “I’m fine, Doc. Just a few scratches that’s all,” the two-wheeler calmly stated. “Ep-ep! I’m the medic and I will be the one to diagnose y–” Ratchet was interrupted by the sound of crackling electricity from behind. “Nice of you to join the party, Ratchet!” Ugh, not Knockout of all bots… Ratchet thought, as he saw the ever-polished and buffed Decepticon standing a short distance from him. “Knockout, I am in no mood to deal with your incessant posturing…” Ratchet drew his blasters as he glared at Knockout. “Well they do say bots get crankier as they age, huh? Perhaps you’re better suited as a doorstop at your age?” the Decepticon medic cackled. 

Ratchet felt his energon boil and before anyone could realize, he charged at Knockout, optics wide with fury, “You’ll look like a doorstop once I’m through with you!!!” Knockout was taken aback by the sudden vigor and frenzied rage from the Autobot medic, genuinely shocked as to what had gotten into him. “PRIMUS I didn’t know you could move that fast!” Knockout ordered the surrounding Vehicons to begin firing at Ratchet, but was interrupted by opposing fire from Optimus, Bulkhead, and Bumblebee. Before Ratchet could reach him, Knockout quickly transformed and retreated along with the remaining Vehicons. 

Ratchet had no choice but to stop his charge, but his rage was not so easily quelled. He was boiling over with anger, HOW DARE HE INSULT ME LIKE THAT? HOW DARE HE ASSUME– Ratchet’s angry thoughts were cut short by the sensation of a large servo on his shoulder, and Optimus’s voice. “Old friend, what has gotten into you? Why would you abandon your patient and charge after Knockout?” Prime’s face was full of concern for his long-time friend and confidant as this was out of character. The medic’s rage began to subside, as he realized what a fool he had made of himself. “M-my apologies Optimus, I don’t know what came over me.” Ratchet immediately went back over to Arcee and helped her onto her pedes, ashamed at his actions. 

Back at base, (Y/N) powered up the groundbridge after receiving the call from Optimus. You were still worried about Ratchet, as you had been struggling to think of what on earth he was so upset about. As the portal opened, the Autobots began to make their way through, including Ratchet who was assisting an annoyed Arcee into the base.

As you began to acknowledge everyone’s return, Bulkhead suddenly approached Ratchet, “What the scrap was that about?!” Ratchet’s optics briefly darted towards the wrecker, but as in usual fashion, the medic turned away and scoffed at the question, “Think nothing of it. Just stress from being engaged in combat.” Despite being assisted by Ratchet, Arcee piped in with her concerns “Bulkhead has a point, Ratchet. You lost it at whatever Knockout said to you. What gives?”

Growing increasingly frustrated with the sudden interrogation, Ratchet snaps his helm around “I’ve already told you that it was inconsequential. Now let me proceed with scanning you for injuries and move on!” The tension in the room could’ve been cut with a knife as the rest of the group falls silent, and no one presses the matter further. Standing at the controls, you were taken aback by Ratchet’s behavior, as this was severely out of character for your normally patient, if a bit sassy-medic. But you remained silent as you watched Arcee begrudgingly allow Ratchet to assess her. 

It wasn’t long before Arcee returned to the main area of the base, being cleared of any injuries by Ratchet, but you noticied that he had yet to reappear. Normally the only other area on base you could find Ratchet would be in one of the back storerooms which usually housed various supplies. You quietly made your way through the halls, the faint sound of something falling making you hone in on one particular room. The motion-sensors on the door allowed you entry into the storeroom, and you quickly spotted Ratchet with his back turned against one of the shelves. It felt as if you were walking on glass as you approached him, “...Ratchet? You’re really starting to worry me. Can you please, please… tell me what is wrong?” 

“...I’m sorry, (Y/N) for worrying you. That is the last thing I would want to do to you” Ratchet replied, but his back remained turned away from you. You approached him and closed the door behind you. Stepping closer, you wrapped your arms around his heel in a hug, hoping your touch would comfort him “I know. But Ratchet…. You are hurting yourself by holding in.. whatever it is that’s making you act this way. We’ve been through too much for you to shut yourself off from me.” A heavy sigh escaped from the medic’s vents and he shifted his frame to look at you.

As you briefly stepped back, he knelt down to move his faceplate closer to your level, “You deserve to know of course… You deserve better. …Perhaps if I was in a different field of medical training, I would be better suited to explain myself, so I shall try my best.” He took a deep breath, clearly struggling “I’ve been concerned that I may not be the mech best suited for you.” 

You stood before him frozen as you struggle to process his words, “...Come again?” Ratchet felt as if someone were twisting a blade in his gut, but continued, “I meant that you deserve the best. You are so kind and full of life and vigor, and I am perhaps too old to provide you with what a younger mech could.” He can’t bear to meet your gaze any longer, and turns his face away from you in shame. He is shocked to feel a brief sting on his helm, looking back to see you holding a small wrench in your hands. “Hopefully that will knock some sense back into you” your eyes were welling-up with tears as you dropped the wrench.

“You really think your age would change how I feel for you? You think I would care what anyone, bot or con or human has to say about it?” You approach Ratchet and gently place your hands on his cheeks, staring deeply into his optics, “Ratchet, you are the only man for me. So what if you’re mature and full of experience? You’re my one and only and don’t ever think otherwise.” You lean in and plant a deep and sweet kiss against his cool lips. 

It felt like time stood still as he looked at your beautiful face. Your warm lips were like fireworks as you pressed them to his, How can she be this perfect? How do I deserve her? Ratchet’s mind swirled as you pulled away from him, feeling a gentle brush as he swiped a tear from your eye with a servo, “(Y/N), please forgive me for putting you through such torment. I… I was insecure about many things. I still wonder if I am truly capable of fulfilling all of your needs.”

You stepped forward and kissed him again, albeit with a little more heat. You raised an eyebrow as you pulled away, a devilish grin playing on your lips, “You have always fulfilled my every need. You could always test how well you’re able to please me…?” The look in your eyes and tone in your voice was easy for the medic to decipher. He felt his frame heat up and his engine rev, “...I suppose I can run a few… tests to see the results.” He gave you a half-cocked smirk before gently scooping you into his servo and setting you on one of the upper shelves, before showering your neck and collarbone in sensual kisses. 

Primus, hopefully no unlucky soul needed any supplies from that room…

[tan1shere]

Please please pleaseeeee (literally begging) make a drabble of all the ways Miko enjoys fucking us 😭 i just know she puts it downnn

How Miko Fucks You

A/n: Sure thing nonnie 😁 I hope you enjoy this, sorry if it isn't the best 😔

Warnings - smut ! || masterlist

◇ I feel like her love language is definitely physical touch, so she has to be holding you in some sort of way while she fucks you. Whether it's your waist, your tits. Just anywhere on your body.

◇ she gives off the vibes that she is really passionate so I feel like sex is more intimate than anything, but she can definitely fuck your brains out. And she does it good.

◇ her favorite position is probably missionary, going back to that more intimate statement, that's the best way she enjoys fucking you. Her second close favorite would definitely have to be doggy tho. Seeing it all from behind drives her truly crazy.

◇ shed most definitely talk you through it, her accent peeking through from time to time, even speaking to you in Spanish. You didn't care if you couldn't understand her alot of the time. The way she spoke to you just got you wet regardless.

◇ she's definitely a tits girl, so when you guys fuck thats one thing she gravitate towards. It be either squeezing, sucking, biting. She loved them, loved worshiping them.

◇ Miko's forever giving you hickeys in visible places and in secret places. She adored the thought of everyone seeing you as hers, but enjoyed the secrecy of those special ones littered on your lower stomach, your thighs, under your tits.

◇ when she fucks you softly ~ its always after a cute date, or whenever you guys are in a softer mood. Everything's so delicate when she touches you, kisses you. Her kisses are passionate still carrying the softness with them. Her thrusts are delicate but definitely powerful sending you crazy. She definitely takes her time, but not to tease you. To savor the moment making it just that more special.

◇ when she fucks you hard ~ she has no mercy, she will rail you til your in tears. I have a feeling she's a soft dom, but if you rub her up the wrong way she won't stop til you're a shaking mess. She is definitely into restraints, keeping you from doing anything as she fucks you. I just know this woman is a choker. Her sexy hand around your neck as her strap slides in and out of you. Watching your face contort into pure pleasure. I think she'd degrade you in a way that's mocking but soft || "awh baby are you crying like a little bitch." - "come on Mami, don't be so slutty." - "you'll get what you want, but only good girls beg huh? ... are you a good girl?"

◇ with aftercare she's incredibly affectionate. Bringing you closer, treating you with such care, cleaning you up. Making sure you drink water and get some sleep. She truly is a sweetheart and will think of your needs before anything.

[xoluvx]

Hiiiiii 🦋

I have a Miko request for you! Okay so purposely making her jealous by flirting with Benito (bad bunny) cause you know she's gonna give it to you goooood when she's pissed 🥵

oh my god hiiiii i am melting over this request. i only wish i could have both of them ... what a dreeeaaaam.

she watched as you leaned your body into him laughing. not your regular laugh. not the laugh she knew and loved. no, the little flirty laugh you used when you first started talking. she knew it well.

you shifted your weight tilting your head almost biting your lip as he said yet another thing that was apparently the funniest shit ever. you went so far as to tap his shoulder and he certainly wasn't backing away.

furrowing her brows, she watched. she was completely ignoring the conversation she'd been heavily involved in. licking her teeth, she pursed her lips and sneered. hands on her hips, she turned to the person she was talking to patting their shoulder excusing herself before making her way to you.

"ey," she said moving her head in a 'what's up' motion looking between your bodies.

"cuidado miko," benito chuckled shaking his head pointing at you.

miko gave him a tight line smile before turning to you. you swallowed standing straight glancing between the two bodies completely caught in your game. were you extremely turned on right now? yes. oh god yes. the look she was giving you was of pure lust and punishment.

"you thought that was funny?" she snarled in your ear holding your body. her fingers digging into your ribs. lips so close to your ear, your eyes were rolling to the back of your head picturing all the things she could do to you right now.

"answer nena," she growled biting your ear, fingers wrapping around your neck. she pushed up against your ass and you moaned letting your head fall back on her shoulder.

"n-no" you croaked feeling the pressure of her hand on your neck tighten for a moment. then her fingers loosened and she bent you over the bed. you gasped reaching your hands above your head as she hiked up your skirt.

she palmed your ass, bringing her hand down slapping it firmly. one. two. three times before soothing the sparking area. you fisted the sheets, stifling your moans as you bit your lower lip.

"i want to hear you, mami" she spoke bringing her hand down again. this time you whimpered so loud, your lips were plush against the sheets. teeth sunking into the fabric when you felt her fingers slide between your legs.

she maneuvered her arm under your body pulling your hips up, ass in the air. two fingers in your pussy. her free hand caressed your ass bringing it down firmly every free seconds. your mouth still full with the sheets tucked between your teeth.

"say my name," she instructed, three fingers in your pussy now pounding aggressively.

"m-" your mouth was dry. legs giving out. you felt her move, fingers still pumping. her lips on your back kissing over your clothes until she was at your ear.

"who owns you?" she whispered pressing her lips on your cheek maintaining a steady and delicious rate. you were clenching around her fingers as she hit your g spot. seeing stars as she snarled in your ear.

"say it," she teased biting your ear again.

"you. fuck-" you groaned and whimpered and moaned and pushed your hips back on her fingers trying to reach your high.

"yeah that's right," she laughed sinisterly placing her hand on the nape of your neck, raising your head so she could see your fucked out face. eyelids fluttering, lips parted, spitting moans and cries.

you were hers. she just needed to remind you.

[pinkslipxox]

Putty In Her Hands:

Summary: Miko can’t get your hands off you during dinner

Warnings: smut 😉

**requested via DM**

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“Take a picture— it’ll last longer,” you teased with a smirk as you caught your girlfriend staring at you.

Earlier this week, you and Miko were invited to dinner by your friends— Karol G and Feid— for a long anticipated double date. You took your time to look your absolute best. You swore that Miko’s eyes were about to pop out their sockets when you revealed to her your strapless black dress with the matching Louboutin heels that Miko surprised you with right before leaving the house. Miko also took her time to dress up as well, her blonde hair slicked back into a ponytail and her body clad in a striped dark grey one-shoulder crop top and dress pants, complete with makeup that she insisted you did for her since you love doing her makeup.

Miko chuckled. “Perdón, mami, es que te vez tan hermosa.”

“Aww… you’re alright, too, I guess,” you giggled and Miko stuck her tongue out playfully at you.

The car slowed down to a stop. Miko was quick to get out and open the door for you, ever the perfect gentleman. You grabbed hold of her arm as the two of you entered the restaurant. The two of you were led to a more secluded area of the building where Karol and Feid were waiting. Karol was the first to notice you two, her face lighting up as she hurried over to greet you and Miko.

“Miko! Y/N! Por fin llegaron,” Karol exclaimed, pulling the both of you into her arms in a friendly embrace, followed by Feid.

“Un gusto verte de nuevo, Karol. Te vez hermosa,” you gushed at her, genuinely happy and excited to see her.

“Gracias, tú también, Y/N,” Karol smiled.

“Qué es la que hay, brother?” Miko greeted Feid, giving him a bro handshake-hug.

“Cómo estás, Miko. Qué tal, Y/N?” Feid replied, friendly as ever.

You smiled. “Muy bien, gracias. Y tú?”

“Estoy muy bien. Y con hambre,” Feid teased and the three of you laughed.

Once you and Miko sat down, a waiter came by and took your drink orders. Miko’s hand was on your thigh, like she normally did when you were sitting together, her touch warm and comforting. That was, until, you felt her hand slowly go up a little higher than usual. You glanced at her with a confused look and despite the her sweet smile, you could make out a mischievous gleam in her eyes.

“Y cómo va todo con ustedes, Y/N?” Karol chirped with a smile as Feid took her hand and placed in on top of the table with his.

“Todo va muy bien, gracias a Dios,” you replied as normally as possible despite the fact that Miko’s hand was now sliding under your dress. You then turned your head to your girlfriend, smiling at her, your eyes locking with hers. “Miko es la mejor novia del mundo.”

“I try,” Miko joked with a nonchalant shrug of her shoulder, making the couple chuckle.

Miko then asked the same question to Karol and Feid. You did your best to listen intently, but when Miko’s hand cupped your pussy, you knows that you weren’t listening anymore. You bit down the inside of your lower lip, giving everything you had to not make a sound, and out of the corner of your eye, you could see Miko smirk.

“Estás bien, Y/N?” Feid asks with concern, making Karol and Miko turn their heads at your direction.

“Sí, estoy bien. Perdón. Continúa,” you replied with a tight smile.

The moment the waiter then returned with your, Miko removed her hand away, and you bit back a whine from the loss of contact. Karol proposed a toast, and just as you clinked your glasses to together, Miko’s hand was back on your pussy, her palm gently rubbing against your wet folds. And you choked on your drink.

“Careful, mami. Estás seguras que estás bien?” Miko asked, her voice sweet and smooth as honey, yet her eyes were shimmering with amusement and mischief.

“Estoy bien,” you insisted, giving Karol and Feid a small smile in reassurance.

“Bueno…” Karol took a sip of her drink. “Y cómo va todo en escuela, Y/N? Escuché que ya estás para graduarte pronto.”

“Sí, así es. Estoy tan emocionada. Ustedes son bienvenidos a mi graduación si gustan ir,” you responded, gripping Miko’s wrist in an attempt to stop her salacious actions.

“Nos encantaría!” Feid exclaimed with enthusiasm.

Just as Feid asked you another question, Miko slid a finger inside of you, making you bite back the moan that threatened to escape your lips. You took a sip of your drink to fortify yourself, and just as you did, Miko slipped another finger inside your pussy, moving them in a ‘come here’ motion that she knew damn well drove you crazy. Karol gave you worried look and you smiled as sweetly as possible.

You cleared your throat. “Sorry… cual era la pregunta?”

“Te pregunté si—“

Just then, the waiter politely interrupted Feid, taking out his notepad and pen to take your food orders. Having been to the restaurant several times with Miko before, you already knew what you wanted. Yet you had a feeling that you weren’t going to be able to order for yourself tonight.

“Y para usted, señora?” the waiter asked kindly.

“Para ella un churrasco término medio con guarnición, por favor,” Miko ordered for you as she pumped her fingers faster.

“Muy bien,” the waiter replied before gathering your menus and hurrying off.

“Oye, Miko, qué tal si juntamos y hacemos otra colaboración? Tengo algunas ideas en mente para un temazo bien chingón,” Feid piped up, and Miko smiled, her eyes lighting up with interest.

“A ver que dice la jefa primero,” Miko teased as she turned her head towards you, shooting an innocent wink at you, as she inserted another finger inside you.

“Sí!” you exclaimed a little too loudly as Miko stifled a laugh. Your head was spinning. Miko only pumped even faster. God, you were so desperate to cum, but you knew that if you did, you risked exposing yourself and Miko to everyone in the restaurant.

You couldn’t take it anymore.

With all your might, you forced Miko’s hand away from your aching core, and hurried away from the table, covering your mouth to prevent the scream that almost escaped your lips. You barged the bathroom door open and balanced yourself against the sink, trying to catch tour breath. You knew that Miko absolutely loved to mess you. At one point you remember that she even mentioned that it turned her on. It just never came across you mind that Miko would pull a stunt like that. In public. In front of your friends.

The bathroom door opened.

You knew exactly who it was.

“I can’t believe you!” you exclaimed at your girlfriend. You were embarrassed and frustrated… and incredibly horny. Seeing your resignation made Miko’s smug expression turn into one of worry and concern.

“Perdóname, mi amor. No quise incomodarte ni faltarte el respeto de esa manera. No lo volveré a hacer nunca mas, I give you my word,” Miko vowed, offering her hands for you to take, her blue eyes pleading for you to forgive her.

You looked at Miko and then at her hands. After a moment, you gave in and Miko wrapped her arms around you tightly, whispering how sorry she was in your ear in Spanish. And that’s when you realized that you two were in the bathroom. Alone.

“At least don’t do it in front of everyone,” you added with a smirk and you felt Miko freeze a bit. She pulled away slightly, raising an eyebrow at you.

“Cómo dices, cariño?” she asked, disbelief written all over her face.

“There’s no one in here. You just need to lock the door and we’re good,” you purred, looking up at her through your lashes, and Miko’s eyes darkened.

Everything happened so quickly.

Miko practically pounced on you the moment the bathroom door locked. She lifted you up with ease on top of the bathroom sink, her lips gnashing on your skin as your moans and gasps echoed throughout the bathroom, your knuckles turning white as you held onto the edge of the sink for dear life as Miko’s fingers thrusted in you, hitting you in all the right places.

“Estás bien mojada, nena,” Miko snarled as her lips brushed over yours.

“Please…” you begged, arching your body towards her, feeling your legs shake.

“You’re so fucking gorgeous.” Miko gently bit down on your earlobe, earning a gasp from you. “So fucking tight. Y tan mía, puñeta.”

The pleasure was overwhelming you. With one final thrust, you came, biting down on Miko’s shoulder to keep from screaming. She didn’t stop until her fingers were covered with your sweetness.

“Te amo, Y/N,” Miko murmured, her voice soft as she kissed your lips, gently massaging your thigh.

“Yo también te amo, Miko,” your voice was barely above a whisper. Then, remembering where you where, and why you were there in the first place, you asked, “What are we going to tell Karol and Feid?”

Miko chuckled. “No te preocupes, mami. Come on, I’ll let you clean up.”

Once you were situated, Miko kissed your cheek and led you back to the table, her hand holding yours tightly. Karol and Feid were just starting to eat their meals. Feid was the first to notice you two. You couldn’t help but noticed how he looked at you with a mixture confusion and a hint of amusement in them as he nudged Karol.

“Que pasó con ustedes?” Karol asked, wiping her mouth with her napkin. She then looked at you up and down with a hint of a smirk on her face. “Estás bien, Y/N?”

“Y/N no se siente bien. Vamos a volver a casa,” Miko said with her usual confidence.

Karol pouted. “Ay, no. Que lastima.”

“Que te sientas mejor, Y/N,” Feid said sincerely, although you could hear a teasing edge to his voice.

“En las manos de Vicky, claro que se sentirá bien,” Karol smirked and you felt your cheeks heat up.

“Let’s go,” Miko interjected quickly, her cheeks equally as red as yours as she lead you away from the table in a haste.

Oh, God.

They were never going to let this down.

[luvzshy]

“miko smut” we ask for in unison 😌

Uncharted Waters

Summary: In the heat of the moment, Young Miko finds herself in an unfamiliar role as she explores her deeper desires with you, her girlfriend.

Word Count: 2,500 words (approx.)

The sun dipped below the horizon, casting a warm glow across the room where you and Miko had crafted your own sanctuary. Soft music played in the background, the gentle melodies enveloping you both in a cocoon of intimacy. The air crackled with anticipation, a feeling that something new and exciting was about to unfold.

You could sense it, too, as you pulled Miko closer, your bodies almost touching. She had always been the confident one in your relationship, playful and bold. But tonight, there was an uncharacteristic spark of vulnerability in her eyes, a glimmer of anticipation that sent your heart racing.

“Are you ready?” you whispered, leaning in to kiss her. Miko’s lips parted slightly, her breath hitching at the intimacy of the moment. There was an electricity in the air, an understanding that this night would be different.

With a subtle nod, Miko allowed you to lead her to the bed. As she lay back against the cool sheets, you watched her, your heart swelling with affection. There was a beauty in her vulnerability, in the way she surrendered to the moment. Miko had never felt so exposed, yet so completely safe in your presence.

As you kissed her deeply, you could feel her body responding beneath you. Your hands explored every curve of her form, tracing the smooth lines of her waist, the soft swell of her hips. Miko shivered at your touch, a delightful tremor coursing through her as you began to explore her with more purpose.

“Miko,” you murmured against her lips, your voice a mix of tenderness and desire. “Just let go.”

Your words hung in the air, and you could see the determination in her eyes. Miko had always been the one to take charge, but tonight she was ready to let you guide her. As you kissed her again, deeper this time, you felt her body yield to yours, surrendering to the sensation of being adored.

With a gentle touch, you moved your hands down to her thighs, feeling the warmth radiating from her skin. You could sense the heat pooling in her core, the need building as you caressed her. Miko gasped softly, her breath hitching in her throat. She was caught between excitement and the thrill of being vulnerable, her heart racing at the thought of what was to come.

“Please,” Miko whispered, her voice barely above a breath. It was a plea, a request that made you smile as you responded with a nod.

As you moved your fingers closer to her center, you felt the pulse of her desire against your hand. Miko’s body quivered beneath you, a delicious shiver that only fueled your own excitement. You could see the tension in her muscles, the way her breath quickened as you teased her, your fingers dancing just above the fabric of her clothing.

With a gentle tug, you removed her clothing, exposing her to the soft glow of the room. Miko’s body was beautiful, every curve inviting and exquisite. The sight made your heart race, and you leaned in closer, planting soft kisses along her thighs, savoring the taste of her skin.

“You’re so gorgeous, mama,” you murmured, your lips trailing higher, inching closer to her center. She whimpered softly, her hips instinctively arching toward you, the need for contact palpable.

When your lips finally found her core, Miko’s entire body tensed, a beautiful mix of surprise and ecstasy flooding her senses. You began to tease her with your tongue, tasting her sweetness and feeling her body respond in kind. Miko gasped, her hands gripping the sheets as waves of pleasure washed over her.

“Y-yes! Just like that,” she encouraged, her voice shaking with need. The way she responded to your touch ignited a fire within you. You were lost in the moment, focused entirely on bringing her pleasure, watching her every reaction with rapt attention.

As you worked your magic, you could feel Miko's body starting to shake, the intensity of her pleasure building with every flick of your tongue. The way her back arched and her breath came in short gasps was intoxicating. You reveled in the power of being the one to bring her to this state of bliss, fully aware that tonight was a new beginning for both of you.

“Baby, you’re doing so well,” you whispered between breaths, glancing up at her. Her eyes were closed, mouth slightly agape, lost in the sensations you were creating together. You could see the storm of emotions swirling within her—pleasure, vulnerability, and trust. It made your heart swell with pride and affection.

As you continued, you increased the intensity of your movements, knowing she was on the brink. You could feel the tension coiling within her, and with each movement, you coaxed her closer to the edge. Miko's breath hitched, her body trembling as she neared her climax.

“Don’t stop! I’m so close!” she gasped, her voice filled with urgency. You intensified your efforts, swirling your tongue with just the right amount of pressure, and watched as Miko succumbed to the waves of ecstasy crashing over her.

With a cry that echoed through the room, Miko reached her peak. Her body shook beneath you, the world narrowing down to the sensations enveloping her. It was a moment of pure bliss, a crescendo that sent shockwaves through her entire being.

As she rode the waves of pleasure, you held her gently, your fingers tracing soothing patterns across her skin. Miko’s heart raced, her chest rising and falling as she struggled to catch her breath. You could see the aftershocks coursing through her, the way her body twitched in delight.

“Babe,” you breathed, your voice a soft caress. “Are you okay?”

She opened her eyes, a blissful smile spreading across her face. “That was… amazing,” she said, her voice still shaky with pleasure. You could see the glimmer of something new in her gaze—a sense of freedom, of exploration that hadn’t been there before.

“Good,” you replied, your heart swelling with affection. “You were incredible.”

Miko's cheeks flushed with warmth at your praise, her vulnerability transforming into a newfound confidence. She shifted to lay beside you, her body still humming with residual pleasure. “I never thought I would enjoy that so much,” she admitted, her voice a mixture of awe and excitement.

You turned to face her, brushing a strand of hair from her face. “I’m glad you did. It was my first time being in control, too. I never knew how much I would love seeing you like that.”

The intimacy of the moment wrapped around you like a warm blanket. Miko curled closer, resting her head against your shoulder. “Thank you for making me feel safe,” she said softly, her voice barely above a whisper.

You kissed the top of her head, your heart swelling with love for her. “Always, baby. I want us to explore everything together.”

[brattysuki]

spoiled || paige bueckers

In which Paige loves to take you shopping and buy you anything you want, so long as you thank her properly.

a/n: hello everyone <3 this is my first fic for the wbb community so I hope you all enjoy it!

pairing: pro league!paige bueckers x f!reader

word count: 4.2k I might’ve gotten carried away oops

genre: pwp, smut 18+ only please

warnings: public sex, fingering, cunnilingus, daddy kink, choking, finger sucking, degrading pet names (slut), daddy kink, slapping, ass eating (Paige is an ass eater, you can fight me on this)

“Baby, are you done yet? I wanna get going before traffic gets too heavy.” Paige called out from the bedroom.

You looked over yourself once more in the mirror. Hair? Flawless. Makeup? Dewy. Outfit? Just the right amount of slutty. You were definitely ready. Spraying on some of your favorite perfume, you walked out of the bathroom to meet your girlfriend who waited for you at the edge of the bed.

“Ready, baby.” You smiled, sitting on her lap and kissing her, leaving behind a trace of your fruity lip oil.

Paige licked her lips and inhaled softly, “Smell so good, I might just eat you up.”

“Taste good too.” You smirked before getting up and leaving her to find your shoes in the hallway.

Your girlfriend was quick to follow, shaking her head as she followed behind you, slapping your ass as you bent over to buckle your heels. She grinned at you and handed you your purse. You took it with a smile, leaning in to kiss her.

“Thank you, baby.”

“No problem, princess,” Paige grabbed her keys from the key rack, opening the door for you, “after you.”

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Baby, pa' mí es normal (Ujum), toa' las tienda' reservada'

'Toy a dieta, pero el consumo de ropa alto en grasa, ey

Upon arriving at the mall, Paige held the front door open for you after greeting the usual security guard. He smiled as he locked the doors behind us, reporting into his radio.

“Just us today?” You asked, noticing the odd silence of the shopping mall.

Paige grinned, “Of course, baby. I took the liberty of reserving the entire mall for you today. Can’t have my girl getting distracted during your shopping spree now can I?”

“You spoil me too much.” You blush, taking her hand in yours.

The blonde wore a fake puzzled look on her face, “Me? Spoil you? Nah, baby, this is the minimum of what you deserve.”

The two of you walked around the empty shopping mall, browsing store after store. Despite having the place to yourselves, you couldn’t quite get into the mood of shopping. Instead you found yourself bored and frustrated. An hour had passed by and nothing had yet caught your attention, plus, you were starting to feel an annoying grumble in your stomach.

You huffed as you crossed your arms over each other, pouting at your girlfriend, “I don’t see anything I like.”

“Want some ice cream? Maybe once you’ve had a snack you’ll have some more energy to shop around.” Paige suggested.

She knew better than to ignore your obvious early signs of hangriness, last time she had ignored them, it resulted with you crying over the smallest inconvenience. After nodding in agreement, you followed her to your favorite ice cream stand in the mall. Paige ordered your usual order of a single scoop of vanilla with fresh fruit as toppings as well as a mint chip waffle cone for herself.

“Want me to pay?” You offered, handing her your wallet.

Paige smirked and gently pushed it away, “Don’t worry, baby. Daddy’s got it.”

Your face went hot as you stared at her, feeling sorry for the poor cashier who had to witness her cheesy attempts at flirting. Your girlfriend hands the worker a twenty dollar bill and gladly receives the two sweet treats, insisting the teenage cashier keeps the change as a tip. After grabbing a few napkins and a spoon, Paige found a quiet corner in the mall for you both to enjoy your ice cream.

You sat down on the plush seat cushion, happily digging into your ice cream. Shoving a spoonful of the frozen dessert into your mouth, you hummed out, “Fank you, baby.”

Paige tilted your chin up to look at her as she sat next to you, “‘s rude to talk with your mouth full ya know. Where’s those manners I taught you, hm?”

A rush of heat washed over your body as you swallowed your mouthful, reminiscing all the other times she’d repeated that phrase to you during not so innocent times. You frowned at her, those intimidating blue eyes intently looking you over as she waited for the correct response to slip past your lips.

“Oh hush, you’re not the boss of me.” You teased, giggling at the way her brows furrowed in frustration.

Paige’s grip on your chin tightened just enough for you to let out a small whine, “Sorry, I don’t quite think that’s how you speak to your girlfriend who has brought you out for a shopping spree. Now, only good girls get gifts. Do you want to know what bad girls get?”

You swallowed thickly, squirming ever so slightly in your seat, “What?”

The blonde leaned down to lick your ear before whispering, “Bad girls get punishments. Do you want to be punished?”

“No…”

A small bite down on your neck warned you that you had one more try to drop the attitude before there were serious consequences.

“No, daddy. I’ll be good for you, promise.” You whispered, shakily shoving another spoonful of ice cream into your mouth so as to not draw too much attention to yourselves.

Paige smiled, “That’s what I thought. Now let’s finish these so we can get back to shopping, yeah?”

Soon after finishing your ice creams, you had found several items that had caught your attention. A new purse to match the dress Paige had bought you last week as well as the matching wallet. The perfume you’d been eyeing for the past month, of course you’d get the perfume set. Who could forget the newest addition to your ever growing jewelry collection, a sparkly diamond bracelet. From an outside perspective, it may have seemed that you were materialistic for adding to the list of items that Paige had cashed out for you— but that couldn’t possibly be further from the truth. Your girlfriend truly loved to spend her hard earned cash on you, a form of gratitude for all the years of unconditional love and support that you had given her throughout the years. You had done more for her than she could even fathom, there were no words to describe how much you meant to her. So she opted to spoil you with all the things you loved and share her wealth with you, after all, without you, there’s no telling where she’d be.

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Booty tight, no quepo en los True Religion (Goddamn)

(¿Cuál es tu size? Que son limited edition)

Dinero hay (Tiene cash), damn right (Duh?)

“Baby, what do you think of this dress?” You held up a beautiful long black dress with a gold chain strap to your body.

Paige observed, feeling the fabric and humming, “It’s pretty, baby. I’m sure it’ll look amazing on you. Do you want it?”

You paused to think, eyeing the several bags hung on your girlfriend’s arms, “Can I try it on first?”

The store employee nodded invitingly, “Of course you can! Let me show you to our dressing room, please feel free to try on as many items as you’d like.”

Paige nodded, allowing you to walk in front of her as the kind worker showed you to a spacious dressing room in the far end of the store. It was so big it could be mistaken for your walk-in closet at home. The tall blonde set down your bags in a corner of the room, smiling at the employee and thanking her once more.

“I’ll let you go ahead and take your time with this gorgeous dress, let me know if you need anything.” She smiled before excusing herself back to the front of the store.

You dropped onto the couch against the back wall of the dressing room, yawning as if you’d just gotten off your third graveyard shift in a row.

Paige shook her head before sitting beside you, gently placing your legs into her lap, “You act like you’ve been doing such gruesome, tiring work. I’m the one doing all the heavy lifting, ya know.”

“My head hurts from all this decision making. Do you know how hard it was for me to decide between which three purses I wanted from that Bottega earlier?” You teased, leaning back onto the arm of the couch into a somewhat lying position.

The blonde’s warm hands sneakily made their way up the dress you were wearing, massaging your legs, “I know, baby. You’re probably so tired of thinking aren’t you?”

“Mhm.” You pouted at her.

“Well, then how about you just stop thinking and let daddy take care of you, yeah? How’s that sound?” Paige suggested, bringing her hand back down to your ankle and bringing it up for a gentle kiss.

You smiled, standing up in front of her and lifting your dress over your head to leave you completely bare minus the black heels you were wearing. “Well, I am gonna need help trying on this dress.”

Paige instinctively reached for your breasts, massaging them before playfully pinching your tender nipples, “Naughty girl, how come you aren’t wearing any underwear?”

“I know how much you appreciate having easy access.” You winked, grabbing the limited edition black dress and slipping it on.

The dress was incredibly soft, rubbing your nipples deliciously as you pulled it down past your hips. The gold chain straps cold against your warm skin, expensive black fabric pooling just above your ankles. You stepped back and turned away from your girlfriend, gesturing for her to help with the clasp on the chains to hold the dress up. Paige stood behind you, securing the straps in place before running her giant hands over your chest. Goosebumps raised over your skin as she leaned down to kiss your neck, massaging your pillowy tits, fingers teasing to pull down the cowl neckline of the dress.

“So naughty today baby, what’s gotten into you?” She kissed her teeth, keeping one hand on your breast as the other snaked down to push your hips back against hers.

You let out a whimper, “N-nothing, just wanted to look pretty in some new clothes for you.”

Paige pulled your tits free from the slinky material of the dress, turning you around to get a good look at what was hers. Your glowing skin, your captivating beauty, and your luscious hair that she loved to pull on. You were a goddess if she’d ever seen one. The dim lighting in the dressing room was absolutely working in your favor, though, Paige couldn’t think of a time where you’ve ever looked less than perfect. Her hands run down your back, leaving behind a burning sensation on your skin before settling on the roundness of your ass which she loved so much. The dress sculpted you perfectly, hugging you as if it were made for you.

“Spin for me.” She ordered, squeezing once before gently shoving you a step back.

You obediently followed her orders, giving her a full turn to appreciate just how perfectly the dress fit you.

Paige groaned as she leaned back onto the couch, “Yeah… we’re definitely buying you this dress— in all the colors.”

“What about the matching heels? They only made so many of them and I’ll be so, so sad if I don’t have a pair,” you pouted, taking the opportunity to sit on her lap and loosely hang your arms around her neck, “I promise I’ll be on my best behavior, daddy.”

Paige felt a surge of wetness in between her thighs, rough hands lifting up your dress to pool around your waist. She placed a playful smack on your ass, reveling in your cute squeal. You felt far too warm for your comfort in between your thighs and couldn’t help but to grind down on her, sighing at the slight pressure on your bare pussy.

“Get on your knees, now.” The blonde ordered, shoving you off her lap but not before placing a loving kiss on your lips.

“Yes, baby.” You knelt before her on the cold floor, sitting on your heels with your hands on her knees.

Paige unbuttoned her pants, “Finish taking these off for me, slut.”

Your hands were quick to undress her lower half, tugging down her jeans and boxers all the way off before setting them down in a nice pile beside her on the couch. You salivated at the sight before you, the most delicious, prettiest, and wettest pussy you’d ever had the pleasure of experiencing— though it was worth noting that it was all the only pussy you’d ever had. Of course, with the way you maneuvered your tongue, Paige had a hard time seriously believing you were a full virgin when you had first met.

“Make me cum, then maybe I’ll let you cum too.” Paige spread her legs, revealing herself to you in all her glory.

“Yes, daddy.” You nodded, spreading her legs further ever so slightly.

You dragged your tongue from her dripping entrance all the way up to her throbbing clit which was just begging to be sucked. Paige let out a quiet sigh, adjusting herself on the couch and scooting closer to your face. You moaned at the taste of her wetness on your tongue, determined to get some more out of her. A trickle of your own nectar had begun to drip down your thigh as well, a reminder of what your true goal was. The warmth of your soft tongue had Paige’s eyes fluttering shut as she tilted her head back to rest on the back of the couch, one hand pressing your face further into her cunt. You began to lick up and down more fervently, occasionally shaking your head side to side.

“Such a good little slut for daddy, you always look so pretty like this. Do you like how I taste baby? It’s all for you.” Paige cooed, looking down at you, gathering your hair out of your face.

You tried to pull away to respond to her, but to no avail. Her grip on your head was too strong, forcing you to speak against her wet pussy, the vibration causing her to shudder. “Mhm— I love it fo mufth.”

Your girlfriend smirked at your weak attempts to speak clearly, “It’s rude to talk with your mouth full, remember? Why don’t you try again for me, baby?”

A muffled whine sounded from your wet lips, “I love it fo mufth!”

Paige cut you some slack, loosening her grip on your hair to tug you back harshly, shoving her fingers into your mouth. You gagged around them as drool slipped past the corners of your lips, teary eyes staring back at your girlfriend. You blinked them away as you sucked on her long fingers, bobbing your head as if you were sucking on her strap that you were desperately craving. Her wet hand slapped your cheek with just enough force to leave a slight sting, a wicked grin on her face.

“That’s what you get for speaking with your mouth full, now get back to work. Wouldn’t want the kind lady wondering why we’re taking so long. Then she’d know just how much of a fucking dirty slut you are for eating my pussy in public.”

You shook your head with wide eyes, “N-no!”

Paige shoved your face into her wet cunt once more, bucking her hips up at the sensation of your lips kissing her clit. You flattened your tongue against her and curled the tip of your tongue to catch on her clit with every lick. Her wetness coated the entire lower half of your face, glistening under the warm lights. You knew you didn’t have much time before the store worker would come back checking in on the both of you, so you picked up the pace and began to solely focus on her bundle of nerves.

“Please, daddy,” you looked up at her with doe eyes, “wanna taste your cum. Need you to cum all over my face, please?”

“Ah, fuck. Just like that baby, eat that fucking pussy, baby.” Paige’s legs began to tremble around your head, abs tensing underneath her shirt.

You hummed against her, shaking your head side to side and licking at the spot you knew would surely make her fold. The adrenaline of the risk of getting caught motivated you to go even faster, obscene wet sounds filling the room.

“Cum for me, baby.” You moaned.

Paige bit down on her hand as she bucked up into your mouth, desperately seeking her release as the burning knot in her stomach got tighter and tighter. The sight of you diving into her with zero regard for the consequences of getting caught, solely intent on bringing her to climax turned her on in more ways than she could count. You looked so pretty on your knees, tits bouncing with each bob of your head— nipple piercings sparkling almost as bright as the glimmer in your eyes when you looked at her. The blonde couldn’t hold back any longer, not when you looked at her with such innocence— contradicting the sinfulness of your actions. She held your head in place as her hips bucked uncontrollably against your mouth, strangled moans slipping past her lips as she shut her eyes in pure bliss.

“C-cumming, baby. Fuckfuckfuck!” Paige groaned, her pretty lips parting open with a silent cry as she came all over your tongue.

Her cum gushed out, coating your tongue with her sweetness that you had been craving all this time. You continued to lick her until she had finally come down from her high, hands releasing your hair and gently pulling you off. Your girlfriend always looked so pretty right after an orgasm— face flushed pink, eyes slightly teary, and chest heaving as she struggled to calm herself down. You reached over for your purse, grabbing your water bottle and handing it to her which she kindly accepted.

“You okay?” You tucked a strand of hair behind her ear, sitting down beside her.

Your girlfriend nodded slowly, “Yeah, it’s just that- you have a fucking blessing.”

Paige passed you the water before directing you to take a few sips, “Now it’s my turn to have some fun.”

You bit your lip as you put the water bottle back in your purse, turning to look at your girlfriend. Your eyes widened at the sight of her now fully naked, pale skin just begging to be marked. Her lean frame pushed you onto your back, you gladly welcomed her on top of you, your hands roaming the soft skin of her toned back. Your acrylics dug into her skin hard enough to draw a hiss from her lips and maybe leave a red mark or two.

“You look so hot when you’re on top of me.” you smiled at her.

The blonde leaned in for a kiss, biting your bottom lip as you wrapped your legs around her. You felt yourself melt into the kiss, heart beating at a thousand miles per hour as she nudged her knee against your pussy. Your skin felt as it was on fire, aching for the slightest touch.

You broke the kiss, “Baby, please. I can’t wait any longer.”

Paige smirked, “What do you need? Use your words, slut.”

“Need you to make me cum… I’ve been good.”

“Use. Your. Words.” Paige’s hand wrapped around your throat as a warning, “or am I not being clear enough with my orders?”

You batted your lashes at your girlfriend, her gold chain dangling in your face, “Want you to eat my pussy please, daddy.”

“Of course, princess. Since you’ve been so good for me,” She flipped you onto all fours, pushing your face into the couch cushion and leaned over you to whisper in your ear, “Been dying to taste you since before we left the house.”

Paige then sat back on her heels, big hands firmly planted on your ass to spread you wide open. She licked her lips at the sight of your pretty tight hole puckering back at her. Desire and temptation ruling over her, she couldn’t help but to sink her teeth into your soft skin. You let out a whine and jolted forward in pain, though that only spurred her on to smack your ass.

You wiggled impatiently, “Paigeee, come on. No more teasing.”

Finally, she placed a soft kiss onto your dripping hole. Her tongue expertly licked around your folds, collecting every drop of your sweet, sweet, candy. You sighed in relief as you pushed yourself back, her face engulfed by the globes of your ass. Paige moaned as she pulled your hips closer, fat tongue licking you up and down passionately. There was not a centimeter left untouched by her. You felt her tongue probe at your entrance before slipping in, the warm muscle thrusting in and out as she brought a hand down to rub your clit. You couldn’t help but shake your ass on her face as you felt your eyes roll back at the pleasure. Small gasps fell from your mouth, legs quivering.

“Hello? Everything alright in there? Do you guys need anything? Perhaps a different size?” The store worker knocked on the door, causing the hairs on the back of your neck to raise.

Paige pulled away to whisper, “Answer her, baby.”

“Y-yes! We-uh, I would like to try this dress on in pink as well please! T-thank you.” You called out, fighting back all the whimpers you so desperately wanted to let out as Paige inserted a finger into your sopping cunt.

“Very well then, I’ll bring that right away.” The click of her heels faded away in the distance.

Paige’s long fingers fucked you deliciously, hitting that sweet spot with every single pump. Her tongue poked at your puckered hole, circling it teasingly. You let out a whine as she licked you from top to bottom, wiggling as a silent request for more.

“Throw that ass back, baby. Let daddy see what a slut you are.”

You obeyed, of course you did. How could you not when she had you on cloud nine? Your hips had a mind of their own, throwing it back as if your life depended on it. Paige’s own moans were muffled by your wet folds, licking them up and down feverishly as she continued to fuck you with her slender fingers. Her tongue played with your clit as you began to shake, signaling you were close.

“D-daddy, faster please!” You whined, feeling yourself teetering over the edge.

Paige grunted as she curled her fingers downward, causing you to nearly cry out for her. You bit your lip as she continued to abuse your poor cunt, claiming it as hers over and over again. It felt like the room was spinning, your stomach clenching as she slurped and made the most ungodly sounds. Your girlfriend shoved in a third finger, stretching you just enough to push you over the edge. Her free hand rubbed at your clit, mouth catching the mini spurts of fluid spraying from your pussy.

“That’s it, cum for daddy.” She cooed, slowing down her movements as you fell flat on your stomach.

“Fuck…” you croaked out, feeling the familiar throb in between your legs.

Paige rubbed your back soothingly, waiting for you to come back down to earth. She reached for your purse and grabbed some of your personal wet wipes—which you always kept on hand in case of an emergency— and gently wiped you down, being mindful of your sensitivity. Once assuring you were cleaned up, she cleaned herself up as well, handing you your dress before slipping back into her own clothes. After a few moments, you finally mustered up the energy to dress yourself and lean against your girlfriend.

“I love you, you know that right?” She tilted your face up to look at her.

You smiled at her, “I know. I love you too, Paige.”

A knock sounded against the dressing room door, “Excuse me, I’ve brought you the dress you requested. I’ll leave it hanging outside the door!”

Your girlfriend interjected, “Actually, if its not too much of a bother, would you mind bringing the dress in every color you have available to the counter? We’ll be taking all of them.”

“Pai-“ you furrowed your brows.

“Shh, let me.” She smiled softly.

The worker paused, “Sounds great, I’ll have those ready for you.”

Paige stood up, helping you up as well before collecting your bags as well as the new dress you had yet to buy. After making sure you both looked fairly presentable, you followed her out of the dressing room and back to the front of the store— a faint soreness in between your thighs reminding you of the actions that took place on that poor couch. The employee greeted you with a big smile and a huge pile of dresses, all neatly folded on the counter like your girlfriend had requested.

“Here are your dresses, Ms. Bueckers, is there anything else I can grab for you?”

Paige looked over at you.

“The heels?” You asked shyly.

Your girlfriend turned to the sales lady, “We’ll also be taking the corresponding matching heels. Thank you.”

“Of course, give me one second.” She replied before walking off into the back.

You looked up at your girlfriend, or more so, sugar daddy it felt like, “Thank you, daddy.”

Paige leaned down to kiss you, “Anything for my princess.”

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