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₊˚ pau cubarsí – good boy .ᐟ

a.n: don't mind me casually posting after a months lol.

warnings: NSFW!! intentional lowercase, descriptive sexual activity, breeding kink, submissive!pau x fem reader. (4,3k words)

english is not my first language.

you and pau have been dating for quite a few time now, for almost a year. you two started dating when you were both 17, but now, you were on your way to 19 and after had just turned 18.

you two meet in school; him being the popular kid on the football team, winning trophies for the school's athletics while you held medals for sciences projects and highest grades on your classes.

both golden kids.

pau was the usual tall, strong player, with this aura around him about being so cool and masculine... but he's not like that with you.

and the puppy eyes he's giving you right now, pleading for more than just kisses just show how needy he's for you.

“mí amor,” you giggle, your hands cupping his cheeks to pull away from the kiss he just leaned for in again, “we're not going further than a make out.” (my love,)

his puppy eyes can almost make you feel bad, but the way his brown hair is messy, to the pink tint of his cheeks and swollen plush lips, it feels almost sinful.

oh, and those pretty light green eyes... it's hard saying no.

“not when we're in your parents' house!” you run your hands from his face down to his shoulders as he rest his head in your chest, accommodating in between your open legs.

“p-please, querida-“ he groaned out, his hands squeezing your thighs through your shorts, leaving you to feel the warmth from his skin in a noticiable pressure. (dear)

a whine came along with the motion as he made sure you could hear how needy he was. his body moved to rest his face on the crook of your neck, leaving a kiss there before nuzzling in.

“we don't have to go that far.” he mumbled, giving your skin another little peck.

and you chuckle, shaking your head again as he plants gentle kisses along in the exposed skin on your neck.

“you’re pleading, baby boy.” your eyes flutter close, enjoying how his attention seemed caught by wanting to convince you, even if you said about not going as far as just kissing.

it was cute; his neediness, his frowny expression along with the bit on his lips. it was getting harder to say no.

“you know we can't keep low once we start, you're smarter than that, puppy.”

a low groan left his lips, feeling your fingers tangle into his messy dark hair. his arms moved to wrap around your waist, holding you close against his figure. he lifted his head from your neck to look up to your face with that pleading frown still present.

you were so mean...

“i know we can't keep quiet.” he mumbled, his nose nuzzling into your collarbone while his lips brushed the skin on your cleavage. his hot breath was hitting you there.

“but please, i'll be good, i promise.”

oh... my.

“i know you'll, you always are a good boy for mami.” your fingers hold a little tighter around his messy hair, gently pulling him off your hair so he was now face-to-face with you.

he looked quite the mess. the pleading eyes, the hint of hopeness in the glossy green iris and the way he was almost drooling.

god.. what would his best teammates think if they ever saw him like that?

a guy this big, pleading, drooling for more. he looked quite pathetic.

“aren’t you, puppy?” i coo.

a little whine left pau’s lips when your grip on his hair pulled him off your skin, but it quickly turned into a pleased sound the moment your hand forced him to look at you. his eyes widened slightly in the realization that you were looking at him, and there definitely didn't help his case being how flustered he looked.

when your words reach him, a shiver runs down his spine, his eyebrows knitting. the way your hand gripped his hair was not helping at all... all the sensations going through his body were making the puppy in him whine.

he nodded.

“i'll be good... for you.”

“mhmm.” you chuckle again, seeing how he lick his lips as his gaze went from your face and then down to your cleavage, getting distracted for a moment. “go on, baby.”

your fingers run through his locks again, gently pushing some lost strands back to have a better view of his face.

the heavy panting, the knitted eyebrows and the anticipation on his movements, he looked like a kicked out puppy. he looked so good when dropping his act off, it had you turned on.

“you wanna be good, hm? a good puppy?” your voice is so addictively sweet to him, like you're teaching a puppy a new trick.

pau’s breath was catching on his throat the moment your hand pushed his hair back and away from his face. he couldn't help the way he reacted; a shiver through his back followed by a needy whine, now looking directly at you.

his eyes were glossy, and almost looked like he was out of it. the way you were touching him, his hair, the way you were speaking to him.. god. it was getting him so needy and desperate...

“i'll be a good puppy” he nodded eagerly, “i'll- i'll be so good for you.”

you nodded slowly, a small smirk playing on your lips while looking directly into his eyes, looking for any hint if he wanted to take dominance of the situation... but he just looked so out of it, in another state of arousiness.

“come here, puppy, make mami feel good.” your lean to place a teaseful hot peck on his lips, then letting go of his hair to pull your tank top off your torso.

his puppy eyes follow your every moments, his agape mouth almost drooling out on the sheets.

cute. you think.

a shiver of anticipation went through his body when you commanded him to come to you, quickly doing as told. he got back on his knees on the mattress in between your legs, waiting.

you could see the way he was looking at your body, now bare in front of him. his gaze followed your hand as it lifted up to discard of your top.

his eyes immediately fell to your chest, taking in the sight in front of him before hesitantly glancing back to your face. he looked back down before looking up to you again, wanting to ask for permission, for a sign to keep going.

and so, you reach for his hand, placing it down on your body while laying down on the matress, having him almost hovering on top of you; his muscular body casting a shadow down on you. he looked so well-behaved.

like a good puppy, with his tail in between his leg and the lost look on his eyes, like waiting for a command to sit or to roll.

“make me feel good.” you command, furrowing your eyebrows. “you know how to, don't you, baby?”

he follows your motions, placing his large hand on your body, now hovering over you. you could see his hands trembling a little, trying to keep himself from pouncing on you.

he took in your commands as he nodded his head, slowly lowering himself to press an open-mouthed kiss to your chest. a breathy moan made it past his lips as he began to make his way further down again.

”i know how, i know.” he whispered against your skin before his lips met your belly.

you pant softly, while your eyes momentarily closed before, literally, looking down on him again, trying to maintain the authoritarian posture for a little longer.

“good boy.” the words come naturally as he places the soft kiss against your stomach, sending a trail of goosebumps behind.

your hands gently push his head down, further closer to your clothed lower body, just where you need him the most, like a silent request for him to have him all over your body.

“you’re being so good, barsí~.” you whisper, your breathing already disheveled.

his eyes look up to your face when you praise him, his body giving away a full shiver of the good kind. a whine left him at the gentle push, knowing full well what it meant and more than willing to follow it.

he moved until he was in position, looking up at you just like a good puppy does. his big hands gently gripped on the rim of your shorts.

“let me-” he asked, his voice sounding almost a little too eager. “let me take them off, please.”

your head nods eagerly, keeping your hands on the top of his head and gently griping on his strands, adjusting your hips so he would have more space to do so.

your fingers ruffled his hair like one would do to a real puppy, scratching the top of his hair gently while his hands work on pushing your shorts down by it's rim.

“oh, puppy, you're being so good..” you bite your lips, feeling the room's cold breeze hit your, now, nude lower half; the silent rush of cold air meeting your wet folds.

both of your breaths are now more disheveled, the soft pants and soft purr of the air conditioner filling the room, along with the ruffling of the sheets and ocasional bed creek.

pau nuzzled into your touch as you worked on his hair, loving the way you were scratching the top of his head. his eyes looked up to you before looking down to your thighs. he was now able to be in between them and he just wanted to get close.

once the shorts were off he immediately leaned down to place a kiss on your inner thigh, his free hand moving to gently spread your legs. he left another kiss, and another, and another... until he was so, so close.

he looked up to you, his eyes filled with that puppy neediness. “puc seguir sent bo...??” (can i keep being good?)

your eyes instinctively roll to the back of your head, sighing heavily with the way his kisses went rising up in your skin, getting closer and closer to where your body was craving for him the most.

“keep- hmpf! keep going, yes, baby.” his hands held your thighs spread open while your own found their way to the small back of his hair again.

he just seemed to lean on with the touch, and you knew how much he coud melt with how you kept playing with his hair.

“be good, c’mon.” you whisper.

the moment you said he could go ahead, he didn’t hesitate. his eyes stayed locked on your face as both of his hands kept your thighs open, leaving you almost on display for him.

he gently placed his mouth on your folds, his warm tongue running over it, tasting you. he was being gentle with his actions, but not taking too long. he was definitely eager to please.

his tongue swirled around your core, running the tip of it right on top of your hole, looking to please you the most he could while still following to your commands; he wouldn't dare not being good for you.

a little groan left him at the way you were messing up his hair, the sounds only making it better. now he really was behaving like a puppy.

his warm tongue against the most senstive part of your skin was already too good, making all kind of sounds leave your lips; breathy moans, needy ones, impatient ones.

“ahh~ puppy, you're so good at it.” your eyes could barely stay open, closing from pleasure to roll half-lidden every now and then.

your hands slightly brought his face closer, if was even possible, pushing him against my skin to feel more.

he worked so good with it. from working up and down with his tongue to using his hands to slightly open more, giving him a better access to your intimacy as a whole, sucking gently your clit.

and he just looked so fucking good, behaving so well and being a pretty taker, it only added more to the moment by the second.

his eyes closed, his magic working mouth... god, was he good.

his eyes opened then, looking up to your face as you tried to take in all of the sensations, and you could be sure he was loving the sounds you were making.

he was very determined on making you feel good, his tongue kept working on you at the same pace. it was like he was wanting to worship every single part of you.

he whimpered against your skin, and at the moment you pushed him closer it was like a confirmation that he was doing something right - and he was pretty sure he could be a good boy if it meant that you kept making sounds like that.

you fuzzy mind could only take much from all the pleasure building in your body, and your hands gently let go off his hair to keep them covering your lips, muffling the sounds of your moans.

“barsí, baby... oh, my...” your train of thoughts is caught up by his precises movements to make the moment feels so fucking good.

“why don't you make mami feel good with something else, hm?” is all you can manage to word out in between such a state of mind.

but he looked like he was enjoying himself too much.

your moans only made him want to do more, not even noticing the way you were trying to cover them up. if anything, he was very pleased with himself on being able to make you make those sounds.

he could almost ignore the hardness in between his legs... almost.

you could see how he was so eager to keep at it, how he was just loving the moment. he really liked having you in that position... until you said those words.

he lifted his head away, looking up at you with glistening lips and wet chin, heavy breathing.

“i want to...,” he started, “but can i do a request..?”

and you hum, “of course, puppy.” sighing once his lips are pulled away from you, panting heavily with the still lingering sensation.

he looked so heavenly like that, with the obedient manners, the swollen plush lips and heavy breathing, like a true puppy that's wasting all his energy.

one of your hands slide down to his face and cupping his face, using your thumb to rub gentle circles around his blushing cheeks and the apple of his face.

“tell mami what you want...” you say in a soft, almost condescending tone down to him.

and he was drinking all of it, almost drowning on how your voice ordered him around in your sweet tone, the same you'd tell him every night how much you love him before bed.

if he had a tail, it definitely would be wagging like crazy right now.

and the moment your hand caressed his face he nuzzled into it, closing his eyes and placing a small kiss on the tip of your thumb. he looked back up to you, the blush on his cheeks getting more prominent.

he leaned into your touch, almost like he needed your hand there to ground him. he let out a sigh, feeling your touch on his skin before finding the words to answer you.

he looked so vulnerable in that moment, so needy and eager.

“can you..” he said softly, “take the lead, please?”

a smirk creeps to your face while your brows furrowed together. he looked so pliant and ready to obey that it didn't even took you twice to nod.

“i can baby, of course.” the tone is the same soft as before, but now with an undertone of... lust, a deeper desire.

he looked so shy to even hold eye contact, his cheeks felt so hot under your palm that you could almost feel bad. but you didn't, if anything, it only turned you on more.

“you want mami on top? it'll make you feel good too, won't it?” you run your hands through his hair, stroking back his sweaty locks.

the moment you took on a more authoritative tone he felt chills down his spine, and there is no denying he was completely submissive right now. your hand on his hair only made it worse - but all he wanted was more.

he nodded, still looking a little embarrassed which made him look more adorable at the moment.

“please-” he whispered, “yes, i want you on top.” he was feeling way too eager at the moment, like a well-behaved puppy just wanting to be praised.

“lay here then, mami i’ll make you feel good now.” your fingers worked on gently grasping the back of his hair again, pulling him closer and closer until you were face to face again.

his eyes seemed so lost, yet so firm on what he wanted. how could a man so big look so small right now? so pleading and eager to do anything.

he could almost look ridiculously out of it, in a state of mind and submission that if his friends ever caught him, they would never shut up about.

“look at you~ such a good boy~” you coo, ruffling his hair like you'd do to learning puppy, that just rolled on the floor to get pats on his tummy.

he let himself be pulled without any resistance, the grip on his hair only making him more submissive which added to this state of mind he was in. he was loving this... he was completely lost in the moment.

the moment you called him a good boy he literally whimpered, his eyes closing at the words. he was completely lost. he leaned his face into your hand against his hair, nuzzling into it like he was wanting to rub against it.

he looked like he completely lost all control of himself.

which he did. it was all in your hands.

your legs wrapped around his waist, pulling him closer to friction your lower bodies together, sighing softly as feeling the warmth of his body against your exposed one.

you could feel how big he was growing with desire, his grey sweatpants getting smeared with your body fluid.

and your lips found his; ignoring all the mess the two of you were making, pushing him gently on the bed to straddle on his lap, letting the kiss linger until you were both out of air.

“hmpf~” you hum mid kiss, “this feel so good, baby.”

the moment you shifted to wrap your legs around his waist he placed his hands around your own waist, his fingers tracing the skin, wanting to touch you.

he groaned against your lips when you pushed him on the mattress, his back now flat against the sheets with you straddling his hips. he looked up to you with his eyes almost half shut, only the green of his eyes visible.

you could almost see the drool down the corner of his mouth as he tried his best to speak.

“please-” he managed to whine out, “i want you-”

“it’s okay... mami's here, puppy.” your hands, trembling from desire, found the hem of his sweatpants, lowering them just enough along with underwear to free his erection.

“can you help mami? can you keep real quiet?” you lean over your body, pressing your nude chest against his own, that's still dressed with his training kit.

your faces were so close that there was barely air enough for both, your eyes meeting eachother's lips in hunger, an uncontrollable desire.

it was like he was completely hypnotized by you, and all he could do was listen and obey.

he was more than happy to help you, nodding his head, his face looking more flushed than ever. he had this lost look on his face... his brain barely even functioning at this point.

you could see the shiver run through his body at the way you were both pressed together, his hands going back to your waist.

“i-i'll be quiet-” he managed to say between labored breaths.

and you only whispered back, “keep being good~”

his body was trembling softly as well, his eyes shuting closed as he waited for your next move. he whimpered at your words, nodding fast in assurance, knowing there was no way he could reject anything you asked.

he didn't know if he'd be able to keep quiet and the thought of being caught only added to everything currently going on at the moment, but for you?

he would try it...

he could barely speak at the moment, only nodding as he looked up to you, his hands traveling up to grasp your waist.

his hands ground you softly, not applying much pressure or ordering you around, but rather following how you place his hardness right in your intimacy hole.

he was so out of it, his head thrown back while his mouth as agape, waiting for the moment you would just let down all your bodyweight.

and so when you did he didn't held out a shaky moan. but he cursed himself internally; he should be good, keeping it low to keep getting your praises, but all the sensations were too good for him.

“shhh, puppy.” you say, in between a needy tone thanks to the now feeling of your stretching walls.

he was so big, but under you - with his big eyes, dilated pupils and still glistening face from the moment of pleasure he was just giving you - he looked vulnerable.

his pink cheeks, his untouched dick that, so far, was now only welcoming your warmth in him and the way he was biting down his lips, grounding himself on how he should be behaving to you...

pau barely even noticed the moment your hips started moving back and forth, using your own pre-arousal state to lubricate the movements and keep the friction motion going easier, realizing only when his moans started betraying him.

your walls welcoming him so tight, hitting all the right spots inside of you and his fuzzy mind were playing tricks on his obedience; he need to be good, he was...

he was really trying at least.

but you, yourself, didn't even seemed to care, not when you could see the bulge going up and down in your belly as you moved.

the movements were slow at first, and as you kept up a steady pace, the sounds in the room were deadly sinful.

the bed creeking and hitting the headboard, both of your moans calling for eachother's name and the sound of skin slapping. it was so obvious what was happening in the room and it added even more to his arousal.

“a-aahh~ m-mami.. so- humpf- so good!” he says in a shout whisper, biting his lips while looking down at your hips movements; his eyes following how your body moved on top of his.

your chest bouncing along with your rhythm, your parted lips that almost drooled with pleasure and the way you were moaning...

god, the way you were moaning.

it was all the confirmation he needed to gain some confidence to trust his hips up to meet with your pace, only to see your eyes widening open, then rolling back your eyes.

“yes! yes! so good!” you say in between heavy breathing, while your hands traveled through his body as for looking to grip on something to ground yourself back to reality.

your decorated nails sinking into his skin was worth a thousand times more than any other praise you could've had worded right now.

and you clenched.. fuck, your walls clenched around him, and he was just getting pushed closer and closer even more to his edge.

he was losing his mind.

“you wouldn't mind now, would you, baby~?” your sweet tone brought him back to his senses, opening his eyes to look at your face.

the promiscuous pink hue in your cheeks, how your body was moving so deliciously right on top of his and that damn teaseful, dominant smirk on your face, looking down on him like the poor puppy he is.

pau’s brows furrowed, looking at you so confused but yet to ready to obey to whatever was your next command. he was ready to say ’yes'.

“filling me up with your puppies, hm?” he knows you're getting closer too, by your request, the way his voice fade near the end and was barely audible to inattentive ears.

and how was he to say no to you?

he was just an obedient puppy.

a good boy.

and the next thing he knows, the both of you are panting side by side, laying on the bed with you laying down on his chest while his vision adjusted to the rooms lightening.

his bottom felt sticky, and he knows yours did too, given the white fluid that was running down across your inner thighs.

₊ next day .ᐟ

was already monday, the two of you still feeling the after effects of the incredible, unspoken night, you two lived together.

“cariño, can you grab me a soda can?” you ask, approaching the group of guy friends your boyfriend was around in the classroom.

it was already lunchtime, the day coming to it's half and you just didn't wanted to give up on doing your science work; even with everyone around you, even your friends, had already left to eat something outside.

pau nods with his sweet smile, always eager to fulfill what you ask him to and his friends couldn't help but tease him about it as soon as you turned your back, leaving them behind to sit back in your chair, getting your attention back to the work in your notebook.

lamine scoffs when pau pushes himself off the table he was leaning his back on, “you’re already going? eh, hermano, pareces un cachorro!” he nudges pau with his elbow. (you look like a puppy!)

and héctor follows right after shaking his head in amusement, “what are you, hm? some good boy?” he jokes, clapping his hands as pau walks away from the group of friends.

pau's ears turned red, almost immediately.

he was..

he was a good boy.

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that was originally an idea for c.ai chat, but the app doesn't normally work with nsfw prompts, so i thought i take matters with my own hands, and pls let me know if this text format is okay or should i not skip the lines. ☝🏻

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also i added new players to my masterlist, so check out my new masterlist and the requests are now open! <3 love y'all.

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