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I’m going to rewrite sugar daddy Pablo where Pablo is a doctor and reader is a paramedic
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Sugar Daddy! Pablo Scheiber x Reader
First installment of my Sugar daddy! Pablo Schreiber x Reader. I hope you enjoy, these things just come into my head and I want to share my creativity with readers all around.
WARNINGS: NSFW, SMUTT, MATURE THEMES, MATURE LANGUAGE.
You had met Pablo about three weeks prior to your date tonight with him. You were working as an on set medic for a new movie he was starring in. Pablo became infatuated with your beauty and you in general.
As night fell upon the patrons of Vancouver, you and your best friend, who live together, were conversing about your upcoming date tonight. He sent you flowers today, along with 2 boxes. One box had a red satin mini dress and the other had authentic Louis Vuitton heels. You, of course, wore the outfit, looking rather delicious in the dress and heels. "Damn, Y/N I'd even fuck you in that attire." Y/BFF/N said with a giant smirk plastered across her devilish face.
"Thank you, that is kinda the plan, Stan." You smirk, winking at her before gathering your stuff for the night.
"You got your implant, right?"
"Like a month ago, where the fuck you been?" You chuckle and grab your light jacket, black in color. "I'll see you hopefully later. Or tomorrow. Who knows. I hope he doesn't kill me and just fucks me into oblivion."
"Where did you come from?"
"New found confidence in this thing." You spin around. The drive over to his hotel room was uneventful, except the wonderful performance you had put on for your stuffed hamster on your dashboard.
You softly knock on the door. Was that too soft? You think to yourself before the door opens.
Pablo takes a deep breath and smiles. "Y/N, you look ravishing." He was dressed in a "fancy" shirt which looked silky and some gray dress pants.
"Well you don't look too bad yourself there, sweet cheeks." A nickname you have had for him since day one due to his charisma. You smirk and wink at him.
His deep chuckle brings an alarming amount of joy to your being. One you had never experienced before meeting the incredibly tall man.
"Please come in. Make yourself at home, dear." He steps aside to let you in. You saunter on in and he helps you take your jacket off and hangs it up.
"Why thank you. Oh wow, nice room." You look around in awe, never really seeing this much luxury up close and personal.
"Thank you. It's not too bad as a home away from home." You nod as you follow Pablo to his rather large kitchen compared to your small apartment kitchen. "Would you like some wine, my dear." He flashes you his beautiful smile.
"Yes please." You smile back and grab the wine glass from him. "Fancy."
"Only the best for you, lovely." This statement made you blush. You take a sip of wine to deter from the blush.
"I'm not that special." You say, causing Pablo to feign offense.
"Y/N, you are the most special woman I have ever met."
"We met like three weeks ago."
"Time doesn't matter."
"Philosophical. Impressive."
"I try." He chuckles again.
"So, Mister Schrieber, what is for dinner?"
"Homemade spaghetti and meatballs with a homemade bolognese."
"Wait, you can cook too? What can't you do?"
"Apparently 5th grade math." You both end up laughing at that comment.
"Ready for dinner? I have something I am dying to talk to you about after dinner."
"Oh? Yes I was ready when you said homemade." He serves you a hefty amount of food.
"Eat up. I do not want you to be hungry." He winks and sits across from you. You guys engage in casual conversation as you devour the delicious food he had prepared.
"Now, I am full. What is it that you would like to talk about?" You sip some wine.
"I'd like for us to have a relationship of sorts. Now I don't exactly do the whole dating thing. Since my failed marriage I have tried to focus on my health and wellbeing as well as work and my kids. But I would love to be your sugar daddy."
"Sugar daddy? Like you buy me things and I give you sex in return?"
"Yes. I am quite wealthy, I want to spoil you, and I am infatuated by you,"
"Sugar. Daddy. Are there rules?"
"I am the only one you are having sex with. I go by daddy."
"Not many people like me enough to want to have sex with me." You shrug.
"Well I do." He crosses his legs.
"Okay. Yes."
"Yes? Are you being serious?"
"A thousand percent." His excitement could not be contained at your confirmation. This was really what he wanted.
"Would you like to start tonight?" You choke on the wine you were sipping.
"Is that why you wanted me in this sexy dress?"
"Maybe." He smirks.
"Why not. I have been wanting to experience things with you. Why did I just say that out loud?" Maybe it was the wine getting to you. But you felt empowered with his words.
"Good. Now I am usually a dominant male. I can have a submissive side when wanted. But tonight I am in charge." His voice got slightly deeper. This made your nether regions grow a little wet. You had a thing for deep voices. "Come." Pablo stands up and holds his hand out. You happily oblige. He takes you to his bed, pulling you close to him. His right hand goes to the back of your head and pulls your head to look up at him. "I don't usually do kissing either but your lips look so kissable." He gently kisses you at first to test the waters. Then he kisses more needingly. His lips were intoxicating. He pulls back and unzips your dress. "I want you naked, on the edge of the bed. Now, princess." You nod and give him a little show. He watches, biting his bottom lip. "Good girl." You lay at the edge of the bed. Pablo walks over to you and gets down to his knees. "I have wanted to taste you all night." His hands rub your calves then thighs before separating them. Exposing your freshly waxed sex. "Mmmm, someone was hoping for something to happen tonight."
"A girl can dream. But seems like the feeling was mutual." He hums before ever so slowly getting closer to your sex. Tantalizingly slow, to your dismay. You squirm under his gaze.
"Patience, princess." He says softly before blowing some cool air onto your exposed clit. This made you shiver and moan. "You smell so sweet." He says before delving in. His tongue flicks your clit a few times before he sucks your clit into his mouth. Flicking his tongue as he suckles slightly. This makes you instantly arch your back and shut your eyes. The sweet sweet feeling of his amazing tongue on your swollen, neglected clit was all so much stimulation. A few breathy moans escape your lips and you rock your hips to his tongue wanting more friction. One of his hands rubs your thigh before he inserts two fingers into you. He pulls back to watch you. You look down to see his face glistening with your juices. In and out. In and out. Slow at first to you adjusted to his girthy fingers. He then picks up the pace. You bite your lip before throwing your head back. A soft little "Fuuuck." comes from your lips.
"That's it baby, feel my fingers." He curls his fingers up, hitting that sweet, sweet g-spot. Your breath hitches and you rock your hips once more.
"Ah yes." You moan out. He smirks, and halts his movements. Slowly withdrawing his fingers from you, causing you to whimper.
"I want to be inside you when you come for me for the first time, princess." He stands up and undresses himself. Exposing his lengthy, girthy cock ready for you. "See what you do to me already, princess?" You sit up and nod.
"Oh daddy, I need you right now. Please."
"Oh, begging already? Mmm such a sweet sweet sound." He licks his hand before pumping himself a few times. You lick your lips. He comes over to you. "Up on the bed more, princess." You scoot up onto the bed more, to which he follows. "You sure you're ready for all of this?" He smirks, you nod vigorously. "That's the spirit, princess." He dips his head down to kiss each tit before he slowly inserts himself. You gasp at his size but moan, it feeling good to have someone inside you after a few months of no action. He cradles your head with his arms as he starts his sweet, yet rough thrusts. You moan out loudly, louder than you ever have. But you didn't care, this man was making you feel good and people needed to know.
"Ah oh fuck, yes."
"That's it princess, feel me. Every little inch." He made sure you felt every inch of him. With every thrust. He knew how to take care of a woman. He rocks his hips into yours. "Say my name."
"Daddy." You whisper.
"Louder." His voice went dark almost. Very raspy.
"DADDY!" You moan out loudly.
"That's it princess." He quickens the pace up slightly, feeling you clench and squirm ever so slightly.
"I-i-i I'm close Daddy." You say, feeling the release rise up in your body, ready to release at any moment.
He licks his hand before putting it between you two. He spits into his hand and rubs your clit, causing a whole other sensation to happen within you. You arch your back and rock your hips. "Cum for me princess, let me feel you all around me." That sent you over the edge. You pulsate around him, the feeling of euphoria raining over you as you cum all around him. A long, strangled moan comes from you, almost a scream. You needed that incredible release. You pant as he keeps thrusting into you, getting himself to the edge. "Princess, play with your tits." You were still in that just fucked stage of the aftermath, an afterwave of pleasure coming upon you. You begin to play with your tits, flicking and squeezing the nipple. He grunts and stills, a hot juice shooting into you. You moan.
"That's it daddy."
"You are incredible." He kisses your forehead before slowly pulling out. You both lay there panting. You were still dazed.
"You weren't too bad, yourself." You manage to pant out. "Man I am out of shape." You say, once you have calmed down. Pablo just chuckles.
"No you're not." He stands up and walks to what you think is the bathroom. You sit up, seeing him emerge with a towel. "Let me clean you up." He kneels again and pulls you to the edge. This caused a small squeak to come from you. He wipes you up, clean as can be.
"Good thing I am on birth control." You smirk and giggle.
"I saw the implant."
"Well aren't you just observant." You caused him to chuckle again.
"Would you like to spend the night? You look very tired from that good fucking." He asks, concerned you wont make it to your apartment.
"I- yeah sure why not." You shrug, yawn and stretch. Pablo pulls the covers back for you to get in. You slowly crawl, tiredness having washed over you. He tucks you in, planting a soft, chaste kiss to your forehead.
"Thank you princess."
"For?"
"Saying yes. And listening to my silent plea for you not to drive in your state of exhaustion."
"Wine does tend to put me out after some activities." You yawn and snuggle into the man who now was laying next to you. He stiffened then relaxes, him finding an odd sense of comfort in your presence.
"Get some rest, princess." He shuts off the bedside lamp, bringing you into the state of slumber.
A/N:: Not my best work, things will hopefully get better. I hope y'all enjoy!
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Sugar daddy Pablo. That is all
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Y’all, ya girl has a fanfic idea for Pablo. And she gonna start writing again. Starting off with like my Pablo fic idea.
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I'm back babes. Send me things to write.
#dylan obrien imagine#dylan obrien#bill skasgård#chicago pd imagine#chicago med imagine#peter hale imagine
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I wanna write again. Send in things guys.
#chicago pd imagine#chicago med imagine#dylan o'brien#dylan obrien#the night shift imagine#connor rhodes imagine#will halstead imagine#jay halstead imagine#dylan obrien imagine#bill skasgård#bill skarsgard imagine
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Hey yall quick update. I've been in and out of the hospital for last two months.
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So ya girl had an infection that seemed into her bloodstream. I had to get an iron infusion and a blood transfusion.
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Okay. I am completely rewriting my Halstead series. Shane is 26, curvy, and a paramedic. She will have a thing with Rhodes.
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Im sorry guys but i cant take this life anymore. Im too broken to keep going.
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sacred romantic moments
“ don't go. stay. “
“ but you're here. so stay. “
“ i don't want to be alone tonight. “
“ just come over. “
“ let's be alone together. “
“ i didn't know where else to go. “
“ i don't want us to be apart anymore. ever. “
“ i wouldn't have called if it wasn't important. “
“ you can talk to me about anything. you know that, right? “
“ just be honest with me. do you want this? “
“ i could never hate you. not really. “
“ you're my friend, but sometimes i wish you were more than that. “
“ we're not just friends. you know that. “
“ i think i'm falling in love with you. “
“ can i hold your hand? “
“ just hold me. “
“ yeah, you're in love with me. “
“ things would be so much easier if we were honest with each other. “
“ why can't you be honest with me? with yourself? “
“ maybe you could stay? just for tonight? “
“ it’s dark outside, and it’s raining. my arms are much safer. “
“ you can't keep doing this. you can't keep lying to yourself. “
“ i can't keep lying to myself, or to you. it's not fair on either of us. “
“ i think you should kiss me. “
“ kiss me like you mean it. “
“ just kiss me. “
“ you shouldn't kiss me right now. “
“ look me in the eyes and tell me you love me. “
“ you can't lie to me, you know. “
“ you know me better than anyone. you always have. “
“ you're pretty amazing. you know that, right? “
“ you're just... you're extraordinary. “
“ you're good to me, you know. really good. “
“ you've made me the happiest i've ever been. “
“ i don't know what i would have done if you weren't here. “
“ our love can conquer anything. “
“ and for many generations to come, our love story will live on. “
“ i want you to marry me. “
“ if you asked me to marry you tomorrow, i'd say yes. “ “ what about today? “
“ marry me, name. marry me and make me the luckiest [x] in the world. “
“ your kiss could mend a broken heart. “
“ are you going to kiss me again? please say yes. “
“ i could cry over how much i love you. “
“ you're worthy of my love. “
“ truth is that i'm so damn in love with you i don't know what to do with myself. “
“ i don't know what the future holds, all i know is that i hope you're in it. “
“ could you promise me one thing? “
“ promise me that we'll be together, no matter what. “
“ it's you and me, forever. no matter what. “
“ i didn't want to tell you until i was sure, but... i'm pregnant. “
“ we're going to be family! “
“ this baby is the best thing that could ever have happened to us. “
“ i can't believe this, we're going to be parents! “
“ dance with me? “
“ may i have this dance? “
“ you're my whole world, you know. “
“ don't speak. just... kiss me. “
“ you have no idea how long i've been wanting to that. “
“ i've been wanting to tell you for so long... “
“ so... is this like, a thing now? “
“ i always miss you, even when you're next to me. “
” i miss you. i miss you so much it hurts. ”
” i don’t want you to miss me. it’s tearing me apart. ”
“ you make me happier. “
“ i love waking up next to you. “
“ my favorite thing is falling asleep next to you. “
“ come cuddle with me. “
“ this is torture, isn't it? “ “ not in the slightest. “
“ do you love me? “
“ could this be something more? “
“ move in with me. “
“ like, moving in together? you spend all your time here anyway. “
“ are you serious? i've had a crush on you for as long as i can remember. “
“ i know you're in love with me. “
“ you're really cute, you know. “
“ you're so damn attractive. you know that right? “
“ if anybody were to kiss me, i would want that person to be you. “
“ and right now, i think you should kiss me. “
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