#young miko smut

[tan1shere]

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.

[pinkslipxox]

Masterlist:

Young Miko Fics: 🙈🥰

Dating Young Miko Would Include

Pretty Pink Lips:

Hoodies:

Classy101:

The Morning After:

In N Out:

Hermosa:

Curita:

Malita:

Ocean Eyes:

We Can Do This:

Aftercare:

Angel:

Angelitos:

Birthday Girl:

Young Miko blurbs/requests: 🤭🫶

Smoke and Freedom:

Passion in Paradise:

Boricua Power:

Love In The Spotlight:

Language of Love:

Meeting the Family:

Papi:

Tease:

Bathtub Bliss:

In Her Arms:

Jealously and Forgiveness:

Cold Feet:

Best Birthday Ever:

Red Handed:

Comfort In The Storm:

Stronger Than Ever:

Late Night Love:

Putty In Her Hands:

Curls Galore:

Brownies:

Sweet Apologies:

Taking A Chance:

Bend Over:

Wedding Night:

Last Straw:

Vicky:

Morning Bliss:

Hot and Sweet:

In The Shower:

Matching Moments:

Good Girl:

New Beginnings:

Kitchen Chaos:

Puerto Rico:

Handcuffs:

Miko’s Baby:

Backstage:

I Hope It’s Us In The End:

Twitch:

Mami:

Secret’s Out:

Rainy Days:

More Than Friends:

Tijeras:

Billie Eilish Fics: 💋😘

Dating Billie Eilish Would Include:

Home:

Not A Burden:

Blissful and Passionate:

Seven Minutes In Heaven:

Coffee Dates and Paparazzi:

Sit On It:

Cuddles:

Falling For You:

Rumors:

My Girl:

Only For You:

Back To Sleep:

Reunited:

Mama:

Baby Girl:

Not Ready:

Dining Table:

Milestones:

Wifey:

Lullabies of Love:

Billie Eilish blurbs/requests: 😘💞

Euphoria:

The Big Metal Bird:

Safe and Sound:

Late Night Escapades:

Stomach Flue Blues:

Double The Love:

Family Of Four:

Mommy:

Baby Talk:

Baby Girl and Billie:

Three More Weeks:

Mine:

Young Miko/Billie Eilish Headcannons: 💞🥰

Dom Miko Headcannon:

Date Nights With Miko Headcannon:

Texting Miko Headcannon:

Protective Billie Headcannon:

Jealous Billie Headcannon:

Dom Billie Headcannon:

Sub Billie Headcannon:

[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 💜

[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

genre: smut 🖤

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.

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?”

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

[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.

[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.

[angelic--kitty]

Ok so i might have an ask now. I really want to be sandwiched between yae miko and ei. (Maybe a bit of bondage)

-🌹 anon

🪻 ei + reader + miko 🌸

warnings: smut (mdni), wlw content, fem!reader x ei x miko, threesome, miko/ei are switches, bondage (r!receiving), vibrator usage, sloppy makeouts, slight nipple play, orgasm denial

a/n: a bit short, and this ask was from months ago, but tada

miko giggles, flashing her sharp canines up at you as she secures the last knot on your thigh, lightly nipping your skin. "how does that feel?" she coos, swiping her hand sensually up your body as she rises.

"feels good." you hum. behind you, ei toys with the vibrator, checking on the speeds curiously. as you try to turn your neck to face her, miko's clawed fingers grab your chin, keeping your gaze on her.

"ah, ah, no peeking. ei are you almost ready?" she glances past you, smiling at ei's little nod.

"ready." ei's rougher hands brush your hips, parting your thighs as much as the rope would allow. "let me know if it hurts and i'll go slower." her breath brushes your ear, prompting a shaky nod from you.

miko keeps your eyes on her, nails piercing your skin slightly as she watches ei slide the silicone into you as your face scrunches up. she delights in how your thighs shake and wetness is evident on ei's fingers. "such a good girl for us, hm?" miko hums. she opens her mouth to continue before ei huffs.

"enough, miko. your voice is drowning her out." ei snaps, watching miko's ears fold back, though she quiets down nonetheless.

ei slides her thumb over your clit gently, running her hand over your pussy, across your entrance where the toy was fit snugly. "good". she sneaks a chaste kiss onto your cheek, her bare chest pressing into your back as miko slides in front of you.

ei slowly turns the vibration speed on, watching you squirm between the two women. miko grins, watching ei's generally stoic lips quirk up slightly.

miko leans her head towards ei, nipping at her lip while your head falls forward onto miko's bare shoulder. your hips grind against nothing as the women kiss above your head, the filthy noises reaching your ears.

you can hear ei whimper softly as miko takes control, sliding her tongue into the archon's mouth, consuming her entirely.

someone's hand slides to toy with your nipples, pinching and pulling, and another to tease your clit. you strain against the ropes, your head tilting back against ei as she gasps for breath.

your moans grow in volume, signaling for ei to turn the vibration speed up, both women eyeing the sweat dripping down your body, yet before you're able to cum, it all stops.

"what- no, no! ei!" your head whips around, grabbed forcefully back by miko.

"you thought we'd let you cum? just like that?" her free hand covers her mouth.

"the night is young. there is plenty of time for pleasure. let us have our fun." ei urges. you curse both of them in your head, panting as your hips twitch.

[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.

[darkseidex]

18+!

Austin Butler x OC Luella !

Warnings: SMUT y’all, 4k of jus nastiness. Oral (f receiving), spanking, brief anal play, daddy and sir kink. Aftercare, subspace. Austin is a munch here. dom and sub dynamics. Brat taming ( sorta). Written with black women in mind but ! A welcome space for everyone. NOT proofread

Here’s my Christmas gift to y’all ! Baddies reblog and like fics ! ( do it so I can write another one lmao)

The sound of the limousine pulling to a halt drew her out of her thoughts. The silk of her dress clung to her figure, and the white fabric was a striking contrast to her dark skin. It hugged her in all the right places, exposing just enough to tease while preserving the good girl image she worked so hard to cultivate.

Her hair was concealed under a perfectly glued-down lace front, the black curls framing her face like a masterpiece. She faintly tasted the gloss of her carefully curated lip combo and silently prayed it hadn’t betrayed her by staining her teeth.

Her back lay bare, a canvas of intricate ink—each delicate line and curve was one Austin’s hands had traced that very morning. They had lamented the long prep for the Masters of the Air premiere party, though inevitably, he’d been ready far sooner. Begrudgingly, she had sent him ahead.

Beneath her dress was a surprise—a reward of sorts for both of them. The white lace of the garter sat snugly against her thigh, a secret promise only he would uncover. She took a shallow breath, feeling the fabric press against her skin, a subtle reminder of the control she held and the anticipation she stirred.

Her driver offered a warm smile before stepping out and opening the door. His gloved fingers intertwined briefly with hers as she extended a leg outward, the cool air meeting her skin. The flashing lights greeted her like an explosion, the world blurring momentarily around her. With a charming smile, she accepted the red carpet coordinator’s hand, allowing them to guide her gracefully into the event.

She paused, her composure unwavering as she hurriedly signed a few autographs and embraced some of her supporters, their cheers like a soft hum in the distance. Finally, she straightened, taking a breath as she prepared to step fully into the night—and into his waiting gaze. See the thing was, she was still a tad bit wobbly on her feet from their rendezvous the night before, where he just wouldn’t let up from her from when the sun hid itself from the world to when the oon hung up in the sky, shamelessly painting the lovers in is rays, further adding to the erotism that was their lovemaking. Something told her that when he’d set his gaze on her tonight, he’d need his fill again, and she may too. She’d briefly seen him before he slipped out to the premiere party early, her eyes were being prodded at, each lash extension being fitted into place when she’d felt the warmth of his lips on her own, a small but begrudging ‘‘I’ll see you later’ on her lips before the door had clicked shut and she’d been left to her stylists' devices. 

Luella walked onto the carpet, the flashing of the cameras momentarily blinding her as she effortlessly posed, ensuring all her team’s hard work didn’t go to waste,(she’d learned that the hard way after her first red carpet when her stylist chewed her out for not posing more). She looked perfect, everything about her, from the top of her head to the tips of her toes had been perfected for the cameras. Gone was the sleepy girl who’d taken a long shower and wobbled herself into the makeup chair with a kind smile to her artists as she shyly extended her neck for them to cover the small love marks Austin had left on her earlier. 

With a gentle smile on her face, she walked further down the carpet, ignoring all the screams and yells for her name before she caught sight of Callum. Her smile widened as she took her place next to him. He grinned as he placed a heavy arm on her shoulder, weighing her down slightly, a direct reference to a scene they’d done in the show. She giggled and playfully shoved him off, earning a loud laugh from the man himself.

The moment was brief, a flash of light and laughter captured by dozens of cameras. Callum leaned in slightly, whispering something cheeky about her dress that made her roll her eyes and swat his arm again, though her smile never wavered. It was all part of the game, the perfect red-carpet chemistry they knew would set social media ablaze within minutes.

As they moved further down the carpet, she felt the warmth of his camaraderie, the ease that came with knowing someone who understood the spotlight as intimately as she did. But even as she laughed and posed, her thoughts drifted back to Austin.

She could feel his eyes on her before she even spotted him. It was an unmistakable weight, the kind of gaze that claimed her without needing to speak a word. When she finally looked up, there he was, standing near the entrance, watching her like she was the only person in the room.

Austin looked devastatingly handsome, as always. His sharp black suit fit him like a second skin, the crisp white shirt beneath it accentuating his broad shoulders and lean frame. His tie was slightly loosened—he always hated feeling too constrained—and his tousled blonde hair fell perfectly into place as though he hadn’t tried at all.

Her lips curved into a knowing smile, the kind reserved only for him. She could feel the energy shift between them, an unspoken connection that rendered the flashing cameras and the crowd of onlookers irrelevant.

“Go get him, Lu,” Callum teased, giving her a gentle nudge before stepping aside.

She shot him a playful glare but didn’t need any more prompting. With practised grace, she walked toward Austin, her confidence unwavering despite the faint wobble in her steps that only he would notice.

As she approached, his expression softened, his lips curling into a small, private smile meant only for her. He held out a hand, and she took it without hesitation, the warmth of his palm grounding her as she stepped into his space.

“You look stunning,” he murmured, his voice low enough that only she could hear.

“And you look… tolerable,” she quipped, her eyes sparkling with mischief.

He chuckled softly, his fingers brushing against the bare skin of her back as he cocked a neatly shapen brow, “‘s that so honey?”

Luella tilted her head, her smile widening with playful defiance. "Mm-hmm," she replied, her tone dripping with mock indifference, though the glint in her eyes betrayed her, that was indeed how she wanted to play tonight, don’t get her wrong, when they’d started getting sexual and intimate they’d been meticulous about the things they liked and didn’t like, and things they wanted to try and ever since then she’d been good, she’d been so good for him; minimal backchat and sass, she did as asked and more often than not she’d held her tongue. 

But being good was boring. Austin’s smirk deepened as he caught the flicker of rebellion in her eyes. He leaned in closer, his lips barely a breath away from her ear. "Oh, so we’re playing that game tonight?" he murmured, his voice low and teasing, yet laced with an edge that sent shivers down her spine.

Luella shrugged nonchalantly, her expression composed despite the thrill coursing through her. "Depends," she said, her tone breezy, but the way her gaze lingered on his lips betrayed her intentions. "Are you up for it?"

He pulled back just enough to meet her eyes, his gleaming with challenge. "Careful, sweetheart," he warned softly, his thumb tracing an invisible pattern against her bare back. "You might start something you can’t finish."

Her lips twitched into a daring smile. "Oh, I’ll finish it," she countered, stepping even closer, the silk of her dress brushing against his suit. She loved the way he always tried to maintain control, and loved it even more when she tested how far she could push him before that control snapped.

The sound of a nearby photographer clearing their throat broke the tension, and Luella stepped back with a graceful laugh as if nothing had transpired. Austin’s jaw tightened slightly, though his smile remained firmly in place for the cameras as they rejoined the rest of the cast, she smiled at Barry as she embraced him and stood next to the man, right in front of Austin for a few more pictures. Luella grinned as she discreetly moved back, almost so that her back was pressed to his front, but not quite there to be picked up by those around them—a teasing gesture truly but one that wouldn’t be taken lightly by Austin.

As they moved toward the entrance together, she felt his hand slip down to the small of her back, his grip just firm enough to remind her who held the reins. He leaned in again, his breath warm against her ear. "You’re going to regret that," he said, his tone deceptively casual.

She tilted her head to glance up at him, her smile as sweet as sugar. "Promise?" she whispered.

Austin’s eyes darkened at her challenge, his lips twitching into a slow, dangerous smile, it was enough to make her stomach flutter.

Luella bit back a laugh, keeping her expression light as they stepped into the venue. The press and photographers were still watching, their every move under scrutiny, but the tension between them was almost palpable now, the good girl image she cared so much about preserving was out the window now.

The grand hall was as glamorous as she’d imagined, the soft hum of conversation mingling with the tinkling of champagne glasses. A string quartet played in the background, adding a touch of elegance to the atmosphere.

Luella slipped her hand from him as they entered, brushing off the warmth of his touch with practised ease. “Don’t keep staring,” she teased, glancing over her shoulder at him as she made her way toward the bar.

Austin didn’t reply immediately, his gaze tracking her every step. She knew he wouldn’t let her get away with this little game, and that was precisely the point, she didn’t want to get away with it.

The bar became her sanctuary as she leaned casually against it, ordering a champagne flute with the practised charm of someone who knew how to command attention without trying too hard. She toyed with the glass, her fingers skimming its delicate stem, but she could feel his presence still, an invisible tether pulling tight with every passing second.

“Lu,” came a familiar voice, light and teasing. Barry slid into the space next to her, grinning like he’d caught her in the act of something mischievous. “Having fun yet?”

She laughed, the sound light and airy as if she wasn’t acutely aware of the heat radiating from Austin’s gaze across the room. “Always. And you?”

Barry chuckled, leaning against the bar. “Oh, you know, just trying to survive another one of these.” His eyes flicked toward the crowd. “Looks like someone’s having a harder time keeping their cool, though.”

Luella didn’t have to ask who he meant. She followed his line of sight, her lips twitching when they landed on Austin, who was still watching her, a simmering intensity in his eyes that made her pulse race.

“He’s fine,” she said with a dismissive wave, but the corners of her mouth betrayed her amusement.

Barry raised an eyebrow, his grin widening. “If you say so.” He clinked his glass against hers. “Good luck with that.”

As Barry moved on, Luella let her gaze wander back to Austin. He was no longer across the room. He was closing in, his strides purposeful, his expression unreadable but undeniably commanding. She barely had time to set her drink down before he reached her.

“Enjoying yourself?” he asked, his voice low, the edge of amusement sharpening into something more dangerous.

“Immensely,” she replied, mimicking her earlier response but with a glint in her eyes that dared him to react.

Austin didn’t say anything immediately. Instead, he reached past her, his hand brushing hers as he grabbed a glass of his own. The touch was subtle, innocent enough for the onlookers, but it set her skin alight.

“You like testing me, don’t you?” he murmured, just loud enough for her to hear.

Luella tilted her head, her smile unwavering. “Only because you make it so fun.”

His eyes narrowed slightly, though his lips quirked into a smirk. “Careful, sweetheart. You’re playing a game you’re not ready to win.”

She stepped closer, her voice a low purr. “Who says I want to win?”

Austin’s chuckle was dark, a sound that sent shivers racing down her spine. He leaned in, his lips so close to her ear that she could feel his breath. “You’re going to beg me to stop before the night’s over.”

…. Perhaps she took it too far.

She should have listened, hell she should’ve saved this for a day he didn’t have time to handle her thoroughly so she could act as damn foolish as she wanted. The ride to the hotel was tense, way too tense and his hand rested against the tent in his pants.

But in her defence, slipping a hand in his pants mid-dinner was a brilliant idea, an idea Einstein himself couldn't even come up with; but when the smile was wiped off his face and his hand calmly reached down to grab hers and kept it in place, all while his head turned to look her in the eye. Any hope of retribution, and for her poor vagina was lost tonight.  

His hand gently grasped her own as he walked her into their home, not without thanking the driver and tipping him handsomely. The walk up the stairs was a slow one as he didn’t let go of her hand once. He gently sat her down on the bed and sank to his knees as he unclasped her heels, his hands gentle as they bushed her ankles and she letout a shuddering breath as he brought the ankle to his lips and kissed it, and repeated the motion with the other one. 

It was all silent as he shrugged off his jacket, and took off his tie; a small chuckle escaping his lips as he rolled up the sleeves to his dress shirt, the rings glinting in the moonlight; the same moonlight that’d witnessed their love just last night. “Color?” he asked as he shrugged off his shoes. 

“Green,” she repeated breathily. 

He reached for the bedside drawer and pulled out a scrunchie, motioning her forward he gathered the strands of her glued-on lace and tied them up gently, pressing a warm kiss to the back of her neck as he did. “Safe word?”

“Cherry.”

“Good girl, strip for me hmm.”

She did as told as she pulled the gown down her body and let it pool to the floor, exposing the white garter she’d hidden much earlier. With a small chuckle, Austin settled at the edge of the bed, making sure he was near the mirror before motioning her forward with two fingers. Once she was near he tugged her forward and she unceremoniously fell into his lap. 

“You’ve been bad tonight pretty girl,” he darkly mumbled as he positioned her so she was bent over his knees and facing the mirror. “Where’d my good girl go tonight hmm?”

Suddenly she felt a searing throbbing at her side and she let out a small whimper, “Answer me,” he growled as his palm soothed the flesh, the cold rings easing the heat.

“She’s still here, she’s right here daddy,” Luella breathily responded.  

“Nah, she’s not, ‘m thinkin' fifteen hmm, face the mirror, if i see that pretty head of yours droop down or hear you stop countin’ ‘m gonna double that, you hear me baby?”

….

“F-fifteen,” her weary voice was heard in between the hiccups and small sobs, as his hand came down one more time and soothed the flesh there before planting a kiss on her bruised peach. With a small smile, he gently manoeuvred her till she was sat up on his lap and he rubbed the flesh once more, taking in how wrecked her makeup was, the once neatly lined eyeliner and mascara had run down her eyes slightly, and her lip combo was smudged, he had an eerie feeling if he looked in the mirror he’d find where it was, as he’d stopped midway to kiss her.

“Youre so good for me baby… that’s my good girl, you’re so pretty baby, you look so beautiful right now hmm, say it back, tell me how pretty you are.”

“‘M-m so pretty daddy,”

“Yeah?”

“Yes s-sir,” he raised a brow, that was a new one.

“Hands and knees facing the mirror pretty girl.”

With shaky limbs she guided herself to the desired position and waited, her eyes meeting her own as she arched her back for him; with an appreciative hum and small praise he mounted himself behind her but she felt his hand pulling her soaked underwear to the side and gently tug at the garter that was on her leg and let it snap against her flesh as he cocooned her and kissed down her back, undoing her bra in the process and reaching under her to fondle her breast, pinching the nipple until it was part and rolling it between his fingertips as he abandoned the notion of making this cute… you wanted it dirty and he was going to give you just that.

 A hand separated her cheeks and a warm glob of spit landed on her lips, the other on her puckered hole, a grin was on his face as he kissed her lips, ever so gently, and his nose brushed gently against her clit as he used his unoccupied hand to put his fingers in a V before flattening his tongue and licking a long stripe up her vagina, getting a taste of her arousal before submerging his face in her rear. 

Austin had always been nasty, don’t get him wrong, he’d had numerous partners, some that he didn’t dare go this far with, mostly because they didn’t find it appealing and he respected that, and they stuck to the more vanilla side of things, but when I met Luella? It was like the air had been returned to his lungs and the colour back into his life, by heavens he loved her, he loved her so much his chest ached with all the love he’d stored for her in it. When he found out she was okay with exploring with him? All bets were off. 

He groans into her and she lets out a mewl as he drinks from her like she’s the finest thing he's eaten in his life. His thumb goes to massage her puckered hole, gently easing a bit of his thumb in but not completely, that was something they’d do another time, if anything it was a promise. His eyes fluttered shut as he forgot the reason he was doing this, to begin with; her cries resonated through their shared room, a hymn of sorts that he’d do anything to replay over and over as he moved in tune with her body. 

Pulling apart as he felt her begin to shake he licked his lips as he pushed two fingers into her, bedding them slightly till he found that spot that had her lurching and letting out the loudest moan of the night. “She’s makin’ music for me baby, listen, she’s singin’ for me.”

And true to his word there it was, the sound of her essence in her spit, making a sinful ‘squelch’ squelch, dripping down his hand onto their sheets as he brought his lips back to her mound, sucking at it with no remorse as she clawed at the comforter, begging for a reprieve, the words “I'm sorry daddy, ‘m sorry,” coming out over and over, as she begged for a reprieve, but he wasn’t going to let up, not when she was calling him closer, giving him more ambrosia to lap on to fill up the bottomless pit in his belly. 

“I can’t I can’t,” she repeated as a mantra replacing the one before. 

Separating from her clit he replaced it with his fingertip of his pinky as he went knuckle deep into her, “Give it to me baby, fucking give it to me right now,” he commanded as he increased pace and went even deeper, curling his fingers as he pushed them in, continuing the pleasurable assault on her g spot over and over.

“Daddy loves you so much hmm? Be my good girl and give daddy what he wants, promise I want it,” he tells her and places a kiss on her shoulder and lo and beholds she lets out a loud moan that was borderline a scream as she reaches back to her arm to slow him down as he continues his merciless assault on her g spot and clit. It doesn't deter him though, instead, he takes the hand that tries to stop him pins it to her back and keeps pumping until he's sure he’s taken it all. Looking down at his dress shirt and slacks they were all soaked by her squirt, and so were the sheets below them. 

With a smile, he presses a kiss to her asscheek before removing his fingers and maintaining eye contact with her through the mirror as he licked up his forearm and cleaned his fingers off. Took off his shirt, slowly unbuttoning and removing his slacks and briefs as well, turning his lover's body so she was on her back he reached down to pump himself a few times, letting out a wanton moan before he brushed himself over her lower lips a few times waiting for it to catch on her hole. 

“Breathe for me,” he told her as he cradled her cheek and waited for her to do as she was told, making sure she took a deep breath before he pushed a fraction of himself into her, making her exhale a long drawn out moan as she arched her back so much so that her breasts were in his face and she felt him suck a nipple into his mouth as the burn of him soothed her and fucked her up even more than imaginary, the burn was so delicious s he wanted more, she gave him a small nod to sheathe himself further into her and they both let out a breathy moan as he bottomed out.

His hands went to intertwine with hers as he pulled all the way out, leaving his tip in before bottoming out, and he built up a punishing rhythm just like that, barely giving her a moment of reprieve as the rhythmic slapping of skin and the wanton symphony was heard as the headboard banged against the wall over and over, each withdrawal of his lips had her clenching around him like a damn vice, pulling him back in, begging for him to never leave, to never stop making her feel like her soul was leaving her body. 

“You feel so good, s-so good for me,” he stuttered as he felt herself tighten against him, “‘M’m gonna do this forever I swear, wanna do this forever,” he moaned as he felt his words going straight to her pusy, his words earning more moans and whimpers from both parties as he brought his hand to her bundle of nerves and rubbed it in harsh circles, and he swears he saw her eyes roll into the back of her skull at the action because not seconds later he felt a gush of warmth almost push him out before she tightened like a damn vice and refused to let him go. He let out his loud moan (whimper) and let out his hot thick cum into her, pumping her full and gently fucking both of them through their release before he stilled and collapsed on top of her both of them panting as they came down from their highs. 

Luella felt her breath slow, as her limbs felt like they were still in the clouds, a small ringing in her eardrums as she tried to take in her bearings. Suddenly she felt a warm hand on her face directing her gaze to his blue eyes, “Breathe for me, that’s it, that’s my good girl,” he encouraged as she felt herself mimic him subconsciously. 

Reaching into the bedside table he pulled out a bottle of water, pulling out he sat her up and held the bottle to her lips, whispering words of encouragement as she drank the bottle till it was empty at his command before lifting her, and keeping her on him with one hand he managed to fill up the tub with an assortment of different salts and bubble baths, and before he put her in the checked her hair, the lace had long since lifted from the sweat so he took one of her bonnets from under the sink and secured it on her hair.  He ensured the temperature was warm enough he slipped into the tub with her; her back to his chest as he gently lifted her and slipped out of her.  

His hand went to her cheek as he gently massaged her limbs, “Come back to me my pretty girl, hmm? You did so good for me, so so good,” he mumbled softly as he felt her tighten her hands around him and give him a gentle smile, her voice a bit raspy as she spoke.

“So should I act out more often?”

[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.

[pinkslipxox]

Red Handed:

Summary: you and Miko get walked in on 🙈

Warnings: smut

**requested by DM**

——————————————————————————

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.”

[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.

[babymikolover]

hi babiess, i know i havent posted in awhile but my excuse is that i barely have any ideas on what to write and if you guys could, pretty please send me some requestss 😔

[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.”

[dollyvuu]

STOP FUCKING SHOWNG ME ANIME SHIT WHEN I LOOK UP YOUNG MIKO X READER ITS PISSING ME OFF OMFG.