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Frosty Morning

･ charles leclerc x reader ･

prompt: (fluff) on a snowy monaco morning you and charles enjoy a cozy, sweet moment together, cuddled up with léo and tangled in sheets.

warnings: none

wc: 800

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The warm sunlight broke through the curtains, melting away the frost on the window and pulling you from your dreams.

Your eyes flutter open, met with a light snow, a rarity in Monaco, which made it all the more beautiful.

It was finally winter, which meant fuzzy socks, hot chocolate, Christmas, and, best of all, winter break.

After a tough and exciting season, you and Charles could finally have time for yourselves. It had been a year since you'd both said "I do" in the serene south of France, surrounded by all you loved and adored. Your honeymoon had been long and amazing, but right after that, it was back to work for the both of you.

You had both yearned for each other in your time apart and now that you were together you intended to make the most of it.

You softly turned on your back, careful not to wake your sleeping husband, knowing how much he needed this rest. At the end of the bed lay Léo, comfy as ever sprawled out and lightly snoring. You shift, making yourself comfortable to gaze upon Charles’ unconscious face, his hair disheveled and his lips slightly parted.

He looks so peaceful, so perfect. You can't help but reach out, moving a misplaced hair from his eyes.

"Mmm," he stirs, nuzzling his face into his pillow before faintly opening his tired eyes.

"Oh, sorry, love, I didn't mean to wake you," you whisper, feeling guilty for selfishly stealing him from his sleep.

"Morning chérie" he smiles, reaching for your face.

You smile back at him, leaning into his touch and returning the greeting.

"Good morning, how did you sleep?"

"I always sleep beautifully when you're here, mon amour." Charles coos.

"Mmm, is that right?" you tease snuggling up to him.

He nods, chuckling deeply as he wraps his arms tighter around your frame, holding you impossibly close.

"I missed you, so much" you mumble into his chest.

He pulls your face up to his, bringing his lips to yours in a deep, meaningful kiss. You moan into his mouth, your fingers tightening around his bicep to steady yourself.

"Fuck, I missed you, baby, you have no idea," he murmurs against your lips.

"Mmm," you hum in accord, your fingers snaking into his hair, pulling softly just how he likes.

He pulls away only when he feels he needs air, leaving a soft kiss on your forehead and little pecks all over your face. You giggle at the sensation, play fighting him off before returning the gesture, also leaving him in a fit of giggles.

You sigh in contentment, looking over your husband's face, having missed these simple times when it was just you and him in your own little world away from all the racing and media and championship titles.

Just your Charles.

"You're so beautiful, mon cœur," Charles whispers, moving a strand of hair behind your ear. You giggle as you nuzzle your face into the bed, feeling a sudden shyness at his compliment.

"Amour, let me see your face, come here." He pulls your face up to his view, smiling and caressing your cheek and your cuteness.

"Thank you," you whisper, looking down at his chest where your fingers trace imaginary words and shapes.

He smiles at your shyness, finding it endearing. He leaned in to nudge your nose, his hand reaching up to cup your jaw, pulling you in closer, Your eyes fluttered shit as his lips met yours in the softest of kisses, his thumb brushing your cheek as you melted into each other.

It was a simple kiss, but it said so much.

Charles was slow in pulling away, pressing a soft kiss to your forehead before you were burying your face in his chest, his arms pulling you in closer. You felt such love and tenderness you could burst, tangled up together with the one you loved in the place you called home.

Suddenly, a quiet yelp was heard in the room, pulling you and Charles from your intimate moment. Looking toward the end of the bed, you see Léo making his way up to the two of you, having become restless and needy. "Good morning, Léo, my love," you coo, beckoning him by patting the space between you and Charles.

Leo excitedly makes his way over, wagging his tail and getting straight to greeting his two favorite humans.

"Vraiment Léo?" Charles exclaims as the puppy licks over his face, causing you to burst into laughter at the adorable scene.

"Someone's excited to see us this morning, aren't you, Léo?" you giggle, petting his small frame as he makes his way over to you, now attacking your face with doggie kisses.

And so you spend the frosty winter morning like that, snuggled up in bed with your two favorite boys, overwhelmed with kisses.

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jude bellingham ⁵

midnight tea

soft kisses, safe arms

gentle understanding

night of desire*

charles leclerc ¹⁶

frosty morning

trent alexander arnold ⁶⁶

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carlos sainz jr. ⁵⁵

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lewis hamilton ⁴⁴

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Night of Desire

･ jude bellingham x reader ･

prompt: (smut/fluff/angst) Amid the pulsating energy of a night out , and one too many drinks, you and jude find yourselves navigating a night of playful tension and desire.

warnings: 18+ smut!!, drunk reader & jude, language, tiny bit of angst

wc: 3.2k

a/n: sorry i’ve been a bit m.i.a i had uni exams blah… please leave requests and comments!! ;) masterlist

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The pounding bass of the music could be felt throughout your whole body, amplifying your already heightened senses.

The liquor in your system helped you let loose as you moved on the dance floor, your hot body flush against Jude's.

“You look so fucking good baby” he growls against your ear, his rough hands gripping your waist and swaying you to the music, your bodies moving in sync. You chuckle lowly “You've said that already Jude.”

The tension between the two of you had been building all night and you were searching for release. A night out with your friends had turned into a secret game as the both of you tested the limits of your restraint.

“And I’ll say it a hundred times over. You have no idea what you're doing to me.” he insists.

In truth, you knew exactly what you were doing to him. You had been purposefully teasing him all night starting back at the hotel when you walked around getting ready for the night out in your new lingerie. You had felt his eyes on you the entire time, but he hadn't said a word in an attempt to restrain himself from pouncing on you right then and there.

Then, to add insult to injury, you had put on your favorite lacy black slip dress that perfectly matched your lingerie. It hugged your body in all the right places, and just so happened to also be one of your boyfriend's favorites.

 But in the car on the way to the club Jude decided to play along with your little game as he grazed his fingers along your thigh, letting his fingers dance dangerously close to where you wanted him most. You let out a broken whimper at the feeling, causing him to grip the steering wheel. He shot you a dark look, confirmation that your antics were getting to him.

And now, he was giving you that same look, full of want and passion. 

“Hmm,” you hummed at his praises. He turned you around and pulled you closer to his body, slowly grinding his front on your backside. “You feel that love, that’s for you,” he groans against your temple. 

You moan at the feeling of his hardness pressing against you. “Jude,” you whimper, spinning around to face him. “I want you,” you whisper in his ear, earning a low groan from your boyfriend.

“Fuck, baby,” he growls “You want me to take you home?” You nod eagerly causing him to chuckle at your neediness, although he was no better himself.

After bidding a rushed goodnight to your friends, he leads you through the crowded dance floor and outside of the nightclub where you are met with a cool breeze, shivering at the sensation.

“Here you go, baby.” Jude shrugs his coat off and places it over your shoulders, noticing your discomfort. He did insist you bring a jacket as the temperature would be dropping as it got later but you decided against it. But he would never bring it back up.

You smile up at him and reach up to give him a sweet quick kiss to show your appreciation.

Neither of you were in any state to drive so Jude called up a driver to come pick you up from the club. As you waited for your ride you snuggled up to your boyfriend wrapping your arms around his waist.

He lightly chuckles before leaving a sweet kiss on top of your head. Your innocent and tender love lightly breaking through your sexual tension.

A couple minutes later, the driver arrives, Jude stepping forward to open your door and usher you into the car. On the ride back to the apartment, the tension builds up again. Thankful for the partition, you scoot close to Jude. Your sides pushed up against each other, your hand gliding across his chest as the two of you shamelessly make out in the backseat of the car. His hands are everywhere, and you are exploring each other's bodies as if it's the first time. You sneak your hand lower, palming his hardness through his trousers. "Fuck baby," he groans lowly. You pull away, smirking as you see his eyes closed, lost in the moment. You start leaving sloppy kisses down his neck, your coordination completely off due to the multiple drinks you'd had earlier.

The car comes to a stop, unnoticed by you or your boyfriend, as the two of you are too lost in each other. You hear a small cough, shaking you out of your trance. You pull away from Jude and make eye contact with the driver in the rearview mirror. You feel a flush creep up your cheeks, feeling like a teenager getting caught by their parents.

"Excuse us, mate" Jude chuckles lightly finding the whole thing amusing while you hide your face in his neck, slightly mortified.

"No worries, Sir." The driver nods, having no real problem, only teasing the young couple.

You stumble out of the car behind Jude, who braces your fall, the two of you succumbing to a laughing fit at your clumsiness. After thanking the driver, Jude steadily takes your hand leading you away from the car and into the hotel.

Once in the elevator, Jude lets go of all self-control, pushing you up against the mirrored wall and attacking your neck and chest with his plump lips.

"Mmm, Jude." you moan loudly griping his hair and tugging him up to your face. You dive in for a kiss moaning into his mouth. After what feels like ages, the elevator dings bringing you one step closer to fully letting go.

Jude practically drags you out of the elevator and to your hotel room, swiftly opening the door and slamming it shut once inside. You gasp as he picks you up, wrapping your legs around his torso as he kisses you violently.

"Fuck baby, you are everything" he groans against your lips.

"Jude please" you pull back to look into his eyes seeing darkness and want in them.

He walks over to the end of the bed and drops you down on your back causing you to yelp out. Before you can say anything, he's on top of you kissing you fervently and grinding his body against yours. You moan at the feeling reaching up to pull off his shirt.

The sound of heavy breathing and deep moans fill the lush hotel room, the two of you overwhelmed with desire and passion.

He helps you pull off his shirt and returns for a kiss. You use all your strength to switch positions, now straddling his lap. You start to grind your hips down on his in agonizing movements.

"Oh my god, baby" Jude grips your hips helping you move on him.

"Mmm, you like that?" you ask, emboldened by the alcohol coursing through your system.

"Fuck baby, yes," he whimpers, throwing his head back and gripping your hips harder. You lean into the side of his face whispering in his ear.

"I wanna suck your dick."

"Yeah?" Jude groans. You nod with a seductive smile.

"Okay, baby."

You nibble at his ear and leave sloppy kisses on his neck and chest as you make your way down his sculpture of a body.

Finally, you have your mouth right where he needs you most, leaving a teasing kiss on his trousers, causing his member to twitch.

"Fuck baby, don't tease," he whimpers. You chuckle lightly as you watch his resolve crumble above you.

You quickly pull down his trousers and pants together having had enough of the teasing yourself, watching as his dick springs up hot and ready for your touch.

You take it in your hand, leaving a light kiss on the tip. You look up to see your boyfriend struggling to keep his eyes open, lost in your touch.

You lick a stipe up his member and take it fully into your mouth, bobbing your head at an agonizing rhythm.

"Shit, baby, just like that. You're so fucking perfect," Jude mumbles, lost in your touch.

His hand comes down to caress your head, moving your hair out of your face into a makeshift ponytail.

You pop off his member. "Thank you baby" you coo.

He sends you a cheeky wink, causing you to giggle, before getting back to his member.

His strained moans and whimpers fill the room, causing you to squeeze your thighs together. He had such an effect on you, and he was barley even touching you.

"Fuck baby, wait, I'm gonna come.” He gently pulls you off his member, a string of saliva still connecting you to it.

"So?" you cheekily whisper.

He smirks, pulling you up to his face and catching your lips in a sloppy kiss. He slowly pulls back "I wanna come inside you, love, can I?" You bite your lip and moan at his dirty question, nodding eagerly.

"Please" you beg.

You lean back in, kissing him roughly, his scent completely taking over your senses. You moan into his mouth as he reaches behind you to unzip your dress. You slide out of it, throwing it somewhere across the room. He eyes your lingerie-clad body, groaning at the sight.

"You're gonna be the death of me, darling," he declares eyes stuck on every part of you.

He flips you over onto your back in one swift motion, his large frame hovering over you.

You caress his cheek softly as you kiss him back deeply, feeling his hard length brush against your thigh. Leaving sloppy kisses down your figure, he makes his way to where you want him most.

"Gotta get you ready for me, baby," he murmurs, kissing you softly over your panties.

"Jude.." you moan throwing your head back at his light and attentive touch.

He smirks at your reaction, carefully pulling your lace off, revealing your core to him, groaning at the sight.

"Fuck baby, you're so wet. Is this all for me?" he murmurs, leaving wet kisses along your inner thigh.

"Yes," you breath.

"Mmm," he hums, kissing you on your clit before licking a hard stripe against your core. You grind against his face, hips rutting, seeking more pleasure. He buries his face in your core pulling pleasurable moans and cries out of you, as you grip his hair to ground yourself.

"Yes Jude, so good so good" you moan loudly, causing Jude to moan into your core, enjoying the act just as much as you, if not more.

"You like that baby?" he teases, pulling his mouth away and replacing it with two fingers, easily entering through your slickness.

"Oh my god, yes, Jude, please." As much as you loved it when Jude went down on you, you wanted more, you wanted him.

"Please, what, baby?" he asks teasingly, kissing his way back up your body as his fingers lazily moved inside you.

"You know what, Jude," you whisper, barely able to think as he teasingly fingers you.

"I do know… but I want to hear you say it."

Though you were still drunk, you felt a sudden shyness at Jude's question. You look up at him through your lashes. “I...I want you, I want you to fuck me."

"Good girl, fuck" he groans deeply at your request. Pulling his fingers from your core, he brings them to his lips, sucking them clean. "So fucking good," he whispers under his breath, kissing you as you taste yourself on his tongue. He pulls you closer to his chest, reaching down to take his hardness in hand. After giving himself a few pumps, he directs his member to your core, teasingly rubbing the tip against your clit

"Jude, don't tease," you whine. He smiles, nodding as he leans down to catch your lips in a sweet kiss. You both moan loudly as he pushes himself into your warmth.

"Shit, baby, so fucking tight" he groans burying his head in your neck.

Once he bottoms out, he gives you a moment to adjust to his size as you always need to matter how many times you two have done this. You moan at the feeling of fullness, pushing yourself impossibly close to his body.

"Fuck Jude move.. please"

At your request, Jude picks up the pace. Moving slowly inside you. Everything feels more sensitive to your drunken state. Able to feel every vein and ridge of his thick cock. “Oh my god, yes,” you moan, unable to control your volume.

“Fuck, I’ve got you, baby,” Jude whispers into your neck. You grip his shoulder tightly as he kisses down your neck and to your chest, taking one of your nipples between his teeth.

“Oh fuck, yes, Jude ah,” you cry out at the slightly painful but pleasurable feeling. Your praise encourages Jude to move faster, thrusting deeply inside you. The dull ache as he stretched you out had you moaning deeply in his ear, and you were sure you were making a mess. The slick sound of his dick filling you up grew louder, turning you on even more. He fucked you hard and with rough thrusts that had your legs shaking and your eyes rolling back.

Jude's fingers dug deeply into your hips, and you were certain he would leave bruises behind, but you couldn't bring yourself to care. His moans were muffled in your neck, his teeth biting and scraping across your soft skin before soothing it over with his tongue.

He pulled his head from your neck, leaving a soft kiss on your lips, a stark contrast to the way he was pounding into you. He sat up, pulling your legs up slightly, introducing a new angle that had his dick sliding further onto you with each rock of his hips.

His tip nudged that spot that made you see stars, a pleasurable sob spilling from your lips. "Yes, oh my god, Jude, yes, right there"

"There it is, you like that baby?" He leans down to speak softly against your lips, angling his hips so that he could hit that spot each time. "Doing so good for me, love, your pretty pussy squeezing me so fucking tight." You could hear the smirk on his lips.

"Yes- fuck.. wanna come Jude please.." you moan, unable to finish your sentence as Jude starts to rub gentle circles over your clit, your wetness aiding him. "Fuck- yes," you moan out at the added pleasure, gripping Jude's arm like a lifeline. "Yeah, you gonna come for me, baby?"

"Please, Jude," you begged, Jude's member twitching inside you at your words. His hips thrust harder as he cursed under his breath. “Fuck baby, let go for me."

Determined to give you an earth-shattering orgasm, he pressed his hand against the bed and used the slight leverage to fuck into you harder. His fingers stayed on your clit, rubbing it until your slick walls squeezed around him.

You were blissed out, your body convulsing as you fully let go. "Oh my god," you moan out, pulling Jude down to your face and pressing your lips against his to muffle your cries. Jude groaned, his thrusts getting a bit sloppier, reveling in the way your core gushed around him, your slick making a mess of the both of you.

"That's it, baby, feel so fucking good. Keep squeezing me like that. I'm gonna come for you." Jude's words seemed to prolong the aftershocks of your orgasm, his moans and soft whimpers making your clit ache despite how sensitive you knew you were. Pulling away from your lips, Jude nuzzles his head in your chest, leaving love bites and sloppy kisses in his wake.

"Mmm, Jude come for me, please," you mewl, pulling his head out of your chest to look at you. Looking at your blissed-out face finally sent Jude over the edge, giving you a couple more thrusts before his hips stilled as he filled you. His head fell against your shoulder, quiet whimpers falling from his lips as his dick pulsed inside your pussy.

"Mmm, so fucking good, baby," he coos, leaving sweet kisses down your neck. "Mmm," you hum, running your fingers softly across his back, wanting to stay just as you were. And he let you, but only for a couple of minutes before he decided he needed to clean you up.

"Come on, baby, let me clean you up."

"Noo, I want to cuddle," you whined, your body limp and sore from your previous activities. Jude chuckles at this "We can cuddle, love, after I take care of you, okay?"

"Hmm," you mumble in defeat. Smiling at your state, Jude slowly pulls out of you, hissing at the sensitivity. You whine at the feeling of emptiness as Jude kisses your lips slowly and disappears into the bathroom to get a cloth.

He emerges soon after with a warm cloth ready to clean you. But as he approached you, the smile on his face was replaced with concern.

"Baby, I- I'm so sorry." he sits slowly on the bed, his hand carefully hovering over your thigh. "What are you-" you start, sitting up and looking down to where his eyes were stuck, realizing what he was referring to. It seems you were right the tight grip Jude had on you had left a few marks, ones that would bruise.

"Fuck baby, I'm sorry I got too lost in everything I never meant-"

"Jude, baby," you cup his face in your palms, "It's okay, I'm okay." Not convinced, Jude lightly touches the mark, causing you to wince.

"You're in pain." Jude frowns.

"Jude, it's nothing they'll be gone in no time, the pain is worth it," you smiled reassuringly.

"I don't like that you're hurt," he gulped, looking away.

"Jude, baby, look at me," his eyes met yours. "You didn't hurt me. I-I like it when you fuck me hard. I'll be fine, just a little uncomfortable."

"You sure, darling?" He asks. You bring your face closer to his, deeply kissing him. "Honestly, it just reminds me of how good it was," you whisper, looking up at him through your eyelashes. He smiles as your words seem to make him feel better, his shoulders relaxing.

He lays you down again, cleaning between your legs with the cloth and leaving soft kisses over the marks his rough grip left, each kiss pulling a giggle out of you, feeling especially ticklish.

Once done, he leaves a lingering kiss on your forehead before disposing of the cloth and making his way to the kitchen.

He returns with a glass of water and some over-the-counter medication for the raging hangovers you two are sure to have in the morning.

After forcing you to hydrate, Jude settled under the covers, pulling you against his chest.

You nestle your face against his chest, inhaling his natural musk. "I love you, Jude," you mumble against his chest. "I love you," he requites, leaving a quick kiss on your cheek. And you fall asleep like that, bodies intertwined, in love, and drunk.

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Gentle Understanding

･ jude bellingham x reader ･

prompt: (fluff/angsty) an early morning accident leaves you feeling vulnerable and embarrassed, but your boyfriend’s gentle reassurance transforms the moment into one of trust and tenderness.

warnings: talks of blood

wc: 600+

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  The light peeking through the curtain slowly pulled you from your sleep, casting a soft glow across the bedroom. The faint sounds of nature signaled the start of a new day putting a small smile on your face. 

You felt Jude stir beside you, still in a state of sleep yet pulling you closer. Your crazy schedules had lined up for once allowing the pair of you to bask in each others presence for the past few days.

As you shifted to make yourself a bit more comfortable, you felt an uncomfortable wet feeling down under.

Slowing, as not to alert your sleeping boyfriend , you push the duvet down to confirm your suspicion. You look down to see that you had been right and had spotted some blood on Jude’s bedsheets. 

You sit up slowly, embarrassment and shame washing over you at the thought of him having to witness this. 

He shifts at the loss of your warmth mumbling something incoherent as you silently panic.

“Jude..” you whispered, nervous of what he might think.

You had only been dating for a couple of months and he had been the sweetest boyfriend ever but the embarrassment was clouding your judgment, thinking the absolute worst of what his reaction might be.

“Hmm, morning love” he hummed with his eyes still closed, unaware of the internal crisis you were going through.

You moved farther up the bed, your eyes starting to glaze over. “Jude,” you say again “I’m sorry..I’m really sorry.”

Finally opening his eyes, he looks over at you seeing the look of panic and embarrassment on your face. He then looks down to see what it is that's causing you so much distress.

“Oh, baby..” he coos. 

For some reason that makes you even more emotional now sniffling and wiping your cheeks of your tears.

“I didn't know... I’m sorry” you repeat.

Jude looks at you with concern and love in his eyes. “Darling, don't apologize it’s perfectly normal. I know you didn’t mean it.” He sits upright scotting closer to you so that you're in his reach. 

He pulls you closer to his side leaving a lingering kiss on your temple.

“I’ve got it, okay baby? Just go and wash up and I’ll deal with the sheets okay?” he reassures.

You look at him hesitantly repeating your apologies. “I swear it’s just fine” He giggles lightly giving you a kiss on your cheek after wiping your tears. 

You slowly rise from the bed and rush to the bathroom, wishing the ground would just swallow you up. 

You finish washing up, changing into one of Jude’s old jerseys. You then step out into the bedroom to see the sheets removed and hear the washer running.

You walk out into the hallway making your way into the kitchen to see your boyfriend standing over the stove, shirtless, looking handsome as ever. 

He turns when he hears you padding into the space, sending you a gentle smile.

You awkwardly make your way over to him and wrap your arms around his waist, burying your head against his chest.

“Hi,” he chuckles lightly at your actions. 

You look up at him with a nervous smile. “Hi,” you whisper back.

“You hungry? I’m making your favorite!” he proclaims excitedly.

You look over to see blueberry pancakes simmering over the fire and fresh fruits cut in your favorite bowl.

 “Aww, Jude you didn't have to, really.” You insist.

“Of course I did, my baby’s not feeling well.” he retorts with a charming smile on his face. You giggle at this reaching up to give him a quick kiss.

“I really am sorry about your sheets Jude, I usually know when it’s coming I-”

“Baby” he cuts you off, “I understand, accidents happen. You never have to be embarrassed with me, okay?” 

“It’s my job to look after you, and I love it so take a seat while I serve you your breakfast.” he coos

Before you can respond he kisses you passionately, running his hands along your arms causing you to giggle a little from the ticklish sensation.

“Okay?” he asks. “Okay,” you happily respond.

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Soft kisses, Safe arms

･ jude bellingham x reader ･

prompt: (fluff) after a fun night out with friends, you head home to your boyfriend Jude, whose caring, gentle presence is the perfect contrast to the lively nightclub.

warnings: drinking, a bit suggestive

wc: 1.5k

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The sounds of the nightclub were all-consuming.

Music, laughter, and singing overwhelmed your senses, and the alcohol coursing through your body was no help. You’d gone out for a night of fun with your girls and it was now almost 2 in the morning. 

A familiar pounding surfaced as you started to feel a headache coming on, but as you glanced over to the dance floor, you saw your friends awake as ever dancing with each other and random men they must have picked up at the bar. 

You giggle, shaking your head at their antics.

As you take another sip of your drink you feel a buzz in your purse. You pull it out and open your messages to see your favorite contact flash on your screen, as he had been periodically checking up on you throughout the night. 

Jude🤍: Hey baby, having fun?

You twirl a strand of your hair giggling like a schoolgirl at such a basic question, the alcohol making you giddier than usual. 

You: Hiiiiii babyy!!!

I misss yoiuuuu

Jude🤍: Missing you too love ❤️

You: I’m comimg hime soon I camt  wait to kiss yiu xx

Jude🤍: I can’t wait either baby, be safe. 

You smile excitedly, hearting the message, and place your phone back in your purse. Jude was never bothersome or controlling when it came to you hanging out with your girls, something you weren’t used to due to some unhealthy relationships of the past. 

He was very secure in himself and your relationship seeing as neither of you had given each other any reason not to trust one another. 

That and the fact that you were both embarrassingly head over heels in love. 

“Oh my goddd he totally wanted to hook up with you” you hear behind you whipping your head to see your girlfriends laughing and stumbling back to the table you had been standing by. 

“Well I hate to burst his bubble but there’s no way in hell” You giggle along not even fully understanding the story but enjoying the moment nonetheless. 

 “I love you guysss” one of your friends exclaims lovingly causing all of you to burst out into laughter but still returning the sentiment. 

“Okay, I’m already feeling the beginning of my hangover. I think I'm calling it a night guys” you express getting a groan from your friends.

“What you reallyy mean is you’re starting to miss your boyfriend and want to fu-” “Oh my god shut up” you cut off laughing awkwardly causing everyone else to join in on the teasing and banter. 

“We're just teasing babes I think we all need to call it a night.” one of your friends assures checking the time to see that it is well past safe hours for a group of girls at night. 

You all decide to get two taxis, splitting up based on where you live, saying your goodbyes, and heading home. The whole ride back to Jude’s apartment your thoughts are consumed by his everything. You imagine his hands on your body, his lips leaving marks on your skin. You feel slightly embarrassed that he can have such an effect on you while not being anywhere in your vicinity. 

You: Hii Judeee Im comibg home niww

You bite your lip thinking about all you want to do to him once you get inside his apartment, clenching your thighs at the mere thought.

A couple of minutes later you feel a buzz in your lap

Jude🤍: Okay baby, I’ll be waiting. xo

You:❤️❤️

As you sent your last message you feel the taxi coming to a stop. You thank the driver and bid your friends goodbye stumbling out of the car and towards the lobby of the apartment. As you push through the revolving doors you look up to see the very face you were just fantasizing about. 

“Judee” you exclaim rushing up and embracing him. “Hii baby” he chuckles pulling you into a tighter embrace. You look up at him lovingly and pull him in for a quick kiss. 

“Come on, let's get you upstairs,” he gently suggests. You quietly nod allowing him to lead you over to the elevator and up to his floor.

The whole way there your hand stays in his , holding your body as close to his as you possible . He hadn't yet caught on to your intentions, attributing your cuddliness to the multiple drinks flowing through your system. 

As you made it through the door he closed it shut behind him letting go of your hand to ensure it was locked properly. As he did, you slipped off your coat tossing it on a chair across the room. 

Once he turned around you stalked up to him, softly pressing your lips against his in a seemingly innocent kiss.

 “Mmm,” he moaned into your mouth, “Missed you baby” His hands found their place on your waist softly caressing your body. 

You kissed him deeper, hoping he would get what you wanted without you having to explicitly ask for it. “Baby” he groaned, slowly pulling away from you.

“Judee” you whined, desperation and need overwhelming you. 

“Baby.. we can’t,” he says resting his forehead against yours. 

“Why not” you pout, looking up at him with a look you know he can't resist. “Fuck, baby you're killing me” he murmurs shaking his head.

“Please, Jude, please I want you,” you whined running your hands along his chest. You reach up and kiss his neck, one of his weaknesses. He groaned at this but restrained himself from giving in. 

“I’m sorry baby, but tomorrow we can do it all. You’re drunk and you need to rest, okay?” he reasons holding your face softly in his calussed palms. You let out a soft groan hanging your head low accepting that your boyfriend was just too caring and loving to take advantage of your drunken state. 

“Okay..” you surrender, feeling a bit embarrassed of how needy you were being. 

Jude lifts your face to look you in the eyes, smiling lovingly at you and leaving a soft kiss on your forehead. “Come on, let's get ready for bed and you can tell me all about tonight.” You nod in acceptance letting him lead you to the bedroom, your hand in his. 

He sits you down at the edge of the bed as he helps you get changed. He starts with your shoes and then moves on to your clothes removing your skirt and softly pulling your shirt over your head leaving you in just your undergarments. 

You felt a shy heat rush to your cheeks, feeling his eyes on your half-naked form, blushing even though he’s seen you in much less. 

He sends you a cheeky grin before walking over to the dresser, pulling out one of his old jerseys that you loved to sleep in whenever you were over his apartment. He carefully pulls it over your head successfully getting you changed. He then leads you to the bathroom to help you brush your teeth and remove your makeup. 

As he props you up on the counter you watch his careful and attentive movements. So sure in himself as he had seen you do this routine hundreds of times. 

“Okay baby, stay still for me” he instructs, wetting a cloth with warm water and makeup remover. 

“Mmm,” you hum in response. 

You close your eyes and he begins to softly drag the warm cloth along your face removing the makeup as best he can, knowing you're too tired to properly wash your face. You open your eyes to see his brows furrowed in concentration, smiling at how attentive and cute he’s being. 

“You're so pretty” you blurt out. He looks at you with a bit of surprise but laughs nonetheless. 

“You’re so pretty, baby” he retorts. “You're prettier” you argue teasingly. 

“You're prettiest” he finishes off with a chaste kiss. You scrunch your nose at his playfulness as you watch him put the cloth in the wash bin and pull your moisturizer from the cabinet. He gently applies it to your face finishing up your skincare. 

Once finished, Jude took you down from the counter and led you back to the bedroom. You get comfortable under the comforter as he turns the lights out joining you once he's finished. 

“C’mere baby” he whispers. You snuggle up closer to him, his natural musk and aftershave invading your senses. You nuzzle your head impossibly close to his chest just wanting to feel his body close.

“Jude..” you whisper gazing up at him “Yes, baby” he replies. “I love you, so much. Thank you for taking care of me” you murmur, feeling a wave of emotions and gratitude for your boyfriend. 

“Aww baby, I love you.” he coos, leaving a lingering kiss you on the forehead. “I'll always take care of my baby, you never have to thank me,” he assures, gently stroking your head.

 You smile up at him seeing the pure love and adoration in his eyes, feeling so grateful that you have such a loving, beautiful, doting boyfriend.

You reach up to leave a kiss goodnight against his soft lips smiling into it. “Goodnight, my love.” he breathes against your lips. “Night, baby” you reply resting your head against his chest, letting your body relax under his caring and protective presence. 

[mistymysticalmoon]

Midnight tea

･ jude bellingham x reader ･

prompt: (angst/fluff) on a sleepless night, lost in restless thoughts, you find yourself seeking comfort. Jude soon joins you, and in his gentle presence you find the peace you’ve been seeking.

warnings: anxious feelings and thoughts

wc: 600+

a/n: omg my first fic :) hope everyone loves it!! send me requests!<3 masterlist

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It had been one of those nights.

Thoughts of everything you should be doing, every mistake you've made, and every embarrassing encounter running rampant through your head. 

Besides you laid your boyfriend, Jude, tired after a long day of training and sleeping soundly. 

You turned on your side to better see his peaceful face, his arm lightly draped across your waist.

You let out a quiet sigh, slightly jealous that he’d fallen asleep so easily.

Slowly you slip out of the bed causing Jude to stir slightly but remain in his deep slumber. 

You make your way down the stairs and into the kitchen trying to stay as quiet as possible to not disrupt your boyfriend. You didn't know what you were doing down here but you figured you had to do something to distract you from your thoughts and aid your sleep.

You decide to make a cup of chamomile tea pulling the tea bags and honey from the cabinet.

As you begin boiling the water you hear a creak on the stairs, mentally cursing yourself for disrupting Jude’s much needed sleep.

 “Baby?” Jude whispers making his way into the kitchen. “What are you doing up this late? Are you alright?” he questions walking closer to you.

 “Sorry, I didn’t mean to wake you.” you apologize, reaching out to him. He pulls you into a warm embrace leaving a soft kiss on the top of your head. “You didn’t wake me love, I just didn't feel you when I turned over and got a bit worried.” he reassures bringing your face into his hands to look at you. 

“I’m alright, just couldn't sleep that's all,” you say trying to look away from his intense, worried stare. “You sure babe?” he questions, not convinced, knowing you and how you are pretty anxious causing you to lose sleep. 

“Yeah, I promise. Go back to bed you have training early tomorrow.” you say giving him a soft kiss on the cheek and turning back to the stove to continue making your tea.

Jude, still a bit concerned offers to finish making your tea telling you that once he’s done he’ll go back to sleep.

A compromise. 

You reluctantly agree, taking a seat at the island, allowing him to pour your tea and stir in the honey.

Just the way you like it. 

“There you go love, all done.” he says proudly, handing you the mug. “Thank you baby” you coo, taking the warm mug from his hand and taking a sip nodding your head at the taste. “Mm, perfect.”

 You both look at each other and giggle. “Alright, time for you to go to bed.” you say looking up at your boyfriend who was hovering over you just enjoying watching you drink the tea he made for you.

“Okay… as long as you drink the tea in the bedroom with me.” he proposes with a loving look in his eyes.

“You sneaky cheek,” You say shaking your head. 

“You love it” he whispers kissing you softly while you let out a giggle. You found yourselves getting a little too carried away, his hands finding their place on your waist.

You moaned into his mouth at the comforting feeling, pushing your body closer to his. 

“Jude” you breathed. 

“Yes, baby?” he answers back.

“It's late, you have to sleep” you reason. 

He gives you one more lingering kiss before pulling away to look into your eyes. “I love you” he declares, caressing your face. You lean into his touch smiling shyly. “I love you, Jude” he smiles at your words. 

You both make your way back to the bedroom and get comfortable under the duvet. Your cup of tea long forgotten. Jude pats his side of the bed, silently asking you to move closer.

You comply, nuzzling your head against his stomach and snaking your arms around his torso.

“Goodnight baby” he yawns. “Nighty night” you reply. 

He strokes your hair until he hears soft breaths coming from your pretty lips and only then does he let sleep take him. 

[mistymysticalmoon]

welcome!! hii- welcome to my blog! i’m ana! i love reading, writing obvi, music, cars, animals, and baking! i’m also an infp so i’m all about creating new things and dwelling on the past lol.

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