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Carmelo Ezpeleta x Enzo Ferrari's ghost.

Work was slow, the sale to Liberty seeming more fruitful than expected. Carmelo Ezpeleta's office was one of luxury. Glass panels as walls, one that would fog up at the press of a button.

A button that Carmelo would use regularly. What was the point of all this power is he couldn't have some fun every once in a while?

He had no meetings, none at all that day. So Carmelo pressed the button and began leisurely stroking himself. He threw his head back against the back of his chair, freezing as he felt something nudge against his hole.

He looked down, seeing nothing at all prod his hole, pushing in. Carmelo clentched, the probing stopping as something grabbed at his face. Carmelo opened his mouth, feeling something warm and wet fall in. Be swallowed the spit, letting himself be manoeuvred into standing up. The invisible creature licked his hole, all thoughts falling feom Carmelo's mind. The warm mouth on his hole moved away as Carmelo whined, the sound quickly becoming one of pleasure as something much larger than a finger pushed itself into the old man.

Carmelo threw himself onto his desk, unable to stop himself from moaning. It was so wrong, at any moment someone could walk in and catch him with his trousers around his ankle, his hole gaping with each thrust of the invisible being. He snuck his hands down, a fist around his cock as the figure slapped his hands away, pulling on the few hairs on his head.

The ghostly figure picked up speed, the only sounds in the foom being the slap of skin against skin and of Carmelo's begging. Something wrapped itself around his dick, pumping as Carmelo's head spun, quickly pushing himself over the edge to climax.

Head clouded with his orgasm, Carmelo looked back trying to get a glance at what had fucked him. But instead he saw two things.

A ghostly figure of what looked like Enzo Ferrari, licking Carmelo's cum off his fingers before he disappeared.

The glass walls of his office weren't fogged up, he must have hit the button as he was fucked. A few interns quickly rushed past, trying not to make eye contact.

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enrique aldama x reader male pregnancy/ younger!male reader

Y/N sighed, he had just woken up to the sound of puking. Enrique had been sick for days now, the older man stubbornly refusing to visit a doctor. No matter how had Y/N tried, his lover rebutted his ideas, throwing himself into his work.

The sound of puking stopped as Y/N turned in bed, pulling the covers over his body. His relationship with Enrique had become strained, longer working hours and internal politics pulling them away. The final nail had be pressed into the soft wood of their relationship, the hammer hovering above it. There had been rumors swirling through the employee partners chat group. Rumors of a scandalous sex part held in the office. One that Enrique swore he never attended. Yet a seed of doubt had lodged itself in the pit of Y/N's heart, slowly threatening to bloom.

The muffled sound of shock pulled Y/N out of his thoughts. He shuffled out of bed, and towards the bathroom. The door was unlocked, opening to Enrique sitting on the closed toilet lid, staring at the ceiling. Y/N looked to the sink, heart leaping up to his throat. The seed suddenly exploding into dark flowers of truth.

"its." Enrique stammered, unable to finish his sentence. Y/N looked at the pregnancy test, a mixture of fear and confusion rushing through his veins. "You're pregnant." He looked up at his lover. "How?"

Enrique shook his head clutching his stomach, "No. No I can't be." He wailed as he sunk to the floor. Y/N sat down next to him. "The orgy. At Dorna. The one you said you never went to." Enrique pulled his head out his hands, "no. Y/N the baby. Its yours."

Y/N stood up, anger clouding his actions. "No. Dont you dare. You cheated on me and are pregnant now." He stormed towards the door. "Do whatever you want. You and that baby are not my problem."

Enrique sob into his knees, heart breaking with each wail.

What had he done.

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enrique aldama x reader male pregnancy/ younger!male reader

Y/N sighed, he had just woken up to the sound of puking. Enrique had been sick for days now, the older man stubbornly refusing to visit a doctor. No matter how had Y/N tried, his lover rebutted his ideas, throwing himself into his work.

The sound of puking stopped as Y/N turned in bed, pulling the covers over his body. His relationship with Enrique had become strained, longer working hours and internal politics pulling them away. The final nail had be pressed into the soft wood of their relationship, the hammer hovering above it. There had been rumors swirling through the employee partners chat group. Rumors of a scandalous sex part held in the office. One that Enrique swore he never attended. Yet a seed of doubt had lodged itself in the pit of Y/N's heart, slowly threatening to bloom.

The muffled sound of shock pulled Y/N out of his thoughts. He shuffled out of bed, and towards the bathroom. The door was unlocked, opening to Enrique sitting on the closed toilet lid, staring at the ceiling. Y/N looked to the sink, heart leaping up to his throat. The seed suddenly exploding into dark flowers of truth.

"its." Enrique stammered, unable to finish his sentence. Y/N looked at the pregnancy test, a mixture of fear and confusion rushing through his veins. "You're pregnant." He looked up at his lover. "How?"

Enrique shook his head clutching his stomach, "No. No I can't be." He wailed as he sunk to the floor. Y/N sat down next to him. "The orgy. At Dorna. The one you said you never went to." Enrique pulled his head out his hands, "no. Y/N the baby. Its yours."

Y/N stood up, anger clouding his actions. "No. Dont you dare. You cheated on me and are pregnant now." He stormed towards the door. "Do whatever you want. You and that baby are not my problem."

Enrique sob into his knees, heart breaking with each wail.

What had he done.

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Carmelo Ezpeleta x Enzo Ferrari's ghost.

Work was slow, the sale to Liberty seeming more fruitful than expected. Carmelo Ezpeleta's office was one of luxury. Glass panels as walls, one that would fog up at the press of a button.

A button that Carmelo would use regularly. What was the point of all this power is he couldn't have some fun every once in a while?

He had no meetings, none at all that day. So Carmelo pressed the button and began leisurely stroking himself. He threw his head back against the back of his chair, freezing as he felt something nudge against his hole.

He looked down, seeing nothing at all prod his hole, pushing in. Carmelo clentched, the probing stopping as something grabbed at his face. Carmelo opened his mouth, feeling something warm and wet fall in. Be swallowed the spit, letting himself be manoeuvred into standing up. The invisible creature licked his hole, all thoughts falling feom Carmelo's mind. The warm mouth on his hole moved away as Carmelo whined, the sound quickly becoming one of pleasure as something much larger than a finger pushed itself into the old man.

Carmelo threw himself onto his desk, unable to stop himself from moaning. It was so wrong, at any moment someone could walk in and catch him with his trousers around his ankle, his hole gaping with each thrust of the invisible being. He snuck his hands down, a fist around his cock as the figure slapped his hands away, pulling on the few hairs on his head.

The ghostly figure picked up speed, the only sounds in the foom being the slap of skin against skin and of Carmelo's begging. Something wrapped itself around his dick, pumping as Carmelo's head spun, quickly pushing himself over the edge to climax.

Head clouded with his orgasm, Carmelo looked back trying to get a glance at what had fucked him. But instead he saw two things.

A ghostly figure of what looked like Enzo Ferrari, licking Carmelo's cum off his fingers before he disappeared.

The glass walls of his office weren't fogged up, he must have hit the button as he was fucked. A few interns quickly rushed past, trying not to make eye contact.

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