#dcl blurb

[emwritesfootball]

Feelings | Dominic Calvert-Lewin

I saw this jealousy prompt the other day and would love to request it with Dcl.

“ do you have feelings for me? “ “ what? “ “ do you have feelings for me? “

A/N: god knows how long it’s been since this was requested but I hope whoever asked me this is still around. Making this take place right after the 15 April loss to Fulham. This does not mean requests are open again - I am just doing a lil bit of writing to get back into it and trying to see what I can fulfill from my asks. Enjoy xo

Warnings: none

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All of your friends had been telling you for months that Dom was into you, but you refused to believe it. “If he really does have feelings for me, he’ll tell me about it and we can go from there,” were words you’d repeated so often you were beginning to think you should have them tattooed across your forehead. 

There were glimpses here and there that made you think your friends were right, but since Dom had yet to approach you about it, you were going to vehemently deny it. The moments were especially prominent when other men flirted with you or you leaned into a guy that wasn’t Dom. 

It all came to a head, however, after Everton’s latest match. They had lost yet another match, and Dom was in a mood since he still couldn’t play due to his injury.

You were about to try to say something to Dom to console him but you were cut off by someone shouting your name. Your face lit up the moment you saw Antonee Robinson making his way over to you with a big smile on his face. “Jedi, hey!” You said, enveloping him in a hug. “Good game. I hate that we lost, but I’m glad I get to see you.” 

“You, too.” His gaze raked you over. “You look good.”

“You don’t look so bad yourself,” you teased, giggling a little. Antonee had always been a little flirty with you, but with Dom’s eyes practically boring a hole in the back of your head, you were inclined to push the limits a little more. 

“You ready to get going?” Dom appeared out of thin air, putting a possessive arm around your shoulder. 

Antonee took the hint, giving you one last hug as the two of you promised to keep in touch more before he headed back off to celebrate the win with his team.

“He’s had a crush on you for a while,” Dom commented, practically seething as the two of you headed down the tunnel. 

“I’ll believe it when he tells me,” you rolled your eyes, not wanting to hear another word from Dom about all these men in your life that your friends were convinced he was jealous of. “How am I supposed to know if someone is into me if they don’t say anything?”

You felt Dom still beside you, but you were too annoyed to pause, continuing your walk through the tunnel. Dom called out to you but you didn’t respond until he caught up to you and grabbed your wrist, spinning you around to face him. 

“Do you have feelings for me?” The question left your mouth before you could think about the implications. You stared up at him, your eyes wide and your breathing heavy.

“What?”

Your heart was racing and you felt like you had just made a very big mistake, but you knew there was no turning back now. “Do you have feelings for me?” You made a point to emphasize every word, your gaze searching his as you waited for his answer. “Everyone’s been telling me you do but I just need an answer.”

“Yes.” Dom nodded, his serious expression telling you he was telling the truth. “I’ve been trying to figure out the best way to tell you but-”

You cut him off with a kiss, shocking both of you. You’d been harboring your own feelings for Dom for months now, fully aware of your hypocritical stance about him telling you how he feels when you weren’t planning on doing the same. 

He was the first to break the kiss, pulling away with a smile on his face as his forehead rested against yours. “Does this mean you’ll finally go on a date with me now?”

“Absolutely,” you murmured, kissing him again.

[nuestraluzdelaluna]

I can sort of picture Jack Grealish for number 6 (the arctic monkeys one) or DCL (mainly because he’s from Sheffield!)

“hi, why'd you only call me when you're high?"

hi 3:00AM

can i call you ?

He squinted his eyes as he stared at the bright screen of his phone, who would have thought that he would be one to pick his phone up at 3am just to talk to a girl. Pressing the little green button he smiled as your voice reached his ears.

„can i ask you something? why do you only call me when you’re high?“ he whispered, not being able to raise his voice at the fear of getting his hopes shattered.

„how‘d you know i’m high?“ you pouted, listening to the chuckle on the other side of the line.

„s‘cause i need courage to talk to you, you know? s‘hard to talk to the guy you like sometimes“ you spoke the words you were surely going to regret in the morning.

[footyblurbs]

Can you do the ‘you're talking on the phone and your lover quietly comes up behind you, wraps their arms around you, and starts gently kissing your neck. you begin to lose focus on your phone call as you concentrate on not making any noise’ one with dom? Thank you

The two of you were spending a lazy day out in the garden, Dom playing with the football while you watered the flowers, when your boss calls you and asks you to put together an edit for Instagram. You ran Liverpool's social media accounts, and Dom couldn't be prouder of you if he tried. That didn't mean he didn't still jump at any change he got to give you stick about working for his rival team. It took your boyfriend a moment or two to realize who was on the other end of the line, but when he did he controlled the ball and made his way over to you.

“Of course. Which players . . .?” You started, having to use all your willpower to listen to the answer when you felt Dom’s arm snake around your stomach as he wordlessly pulled himself flush against you. You swallowed and nodded along, as if your boss could even hear your head shake, as your boyfriend began to trail kisses down you neck. You bit your lip as you felt like what seemed like every single one of his muscles envelop your body. After a minute you realized she was waiting for a reply and you found yourself repeating yourself. “Of course.” Your boss was chill, but no way was she chill enough to be okay with what Dom was doing to you right now. “When? Umm-“ You barely stifled a moan as your boyfriend began sucking on your neck, and you slapped one of his arms lightly. “I mean, what time do you want me to post?” Dominic chuckled breathlessly against your skin as he continued to tease you, being careful not to make too much noise.

[de-geas]

Teardrops on My Guitar with DCL?

He'd shown you the ring three days ago and god, you felt the breath leave your lungs. He'd told you he had finally gotten it right. Your throat dried up and you felt tears well up in your eyes. He had pulled you into a hug and you whispered how happy you were for him into his ear. He'd held you tightly and silent tears streamed down your face - faking a smile when he looked at you.

But now, now you were driving home from their engagement party with similar tears sliding down your cheeks. You hope she knows how lucky she is to have him in her life in the way you so desperately craved.

[eatsleepbreathefutbol]

French Toast

Um, this is urgent (but not too urgent but urgent enough for me to make a writing request via DM 😭😭 MAY I PLEASE HAVE SOME DCL FLUFF. Anything with him walking in the rain (Idk to buy bread for french toast because he wants to make breakfast) and BOOM, IT RAINS ON HIS WAY BACK AND HE COMES THROUGH THE DOOR LOKING LIKE THIS

This one is for you @passthedriedfruit​

It was a gloomy day in Liverpool, you and Dom were laying on the sofa watching Christmas movies. You guys were watching movies while eating popcorn, and you wanted some french toast. Dom went into the kitchen to start making some french toast, and as he opened the cupboard he noticed that you guys had ran out of bread.

Dom walks back into the living room, “Hey babe, we’re out of bread. I might have to run the store to get some more.” You look at him, “Are you sure, it looks like it’s going to rain. You don’t need to go, I don’t want it. Just come sit and we can continue to watch the movie” Dom was hesitant of just sitting down. So he turns to walk to the door, and turned back “Babe I’ll be back, it won’t take long! I’m just going to get bread and come back. The store is just five minutes walking, it’s not that much of a walk!” You look at him, “Ok babe, good luck!” Dom chuckles while closing the door.

When Dom was on his way home from the store, it started pouring. He walked into the house all soaked. When you heard the front door open you started laughing at how your boyfriend looked. 

Dom went to the kitchen to start making french toast, when the toasts were ready, he brought the plates to the living room. You put your hand on his thigh, “Babe you should change, you’re going to get sick because of your clothes being wet and the house is cold.” Dom got up started to take off his shirt, “Woah Dom what the hell are you doing?” Dom started chuckling again and winked at you while telling you, “Well Y/N it’s not like you’ve seen me naked before”. You rolled your eyes, “I wasn’t talking about that! I was saying go to the room and get a pair of dry clothes so you don’t get cold and don’t get the sofa wet!” Dom laughed, “Fine you win babe!”

Dom ran to the room changed the fastest he could, then came back to the living room to finish the movies and enjoy the french toast he made. You guys ended up falling asleep on the couch cuddled up together with the tv on and christmas movies playing in the background

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[toomuchchelsea]

Can you do a DCL imagine? One where you're having a pretty darn heated argument out on the streets and you go to walk away, not noticing the car approaching as you cross the road and Dom just merely pulls you off the road and into his chest, peppering you with kisses and all scared that you almost got hurt. You're pretty shaken up but still in a salty mood towards Dom but he's not letting you leave his sight after that. Thx!

You and Dom were on a night out with friends when your night took a sour turn the moment you saw Dom spending much of his night talking to the same brunette, eyes barely meeting yours over the few hours you two were there. Sure, you weren't exactly his girlfriend but you figured you were owed some kind of decency, seeing as nearly everyone knew you two were together, even if it wasn't official.

What drove you over the edge was when the bartender turned to you and let the secret slip. "She's an ex-girlfriend."

Before that moment, you never understood people when they talked being so blinded by their anger, they saw red. But that moment, you swore you saw red, too. Your ears were fuming, your face went flush with heated rage and you could feel your blood boiling.

It was almost as if Dom knew you were mad at him because at that precise moment, he chose to make eye-contact with you over the brunette's head. You couldn't even imagine how angry you looked but you didn't want his gaze on you a moment longer. You turned around on your heels and made a bee line for the exit.

It took seconds for your ears to perk up when Dom shouted your name, chasing after you. "Where are you going?" he asked, trying to catch up with you.

"Home."

"Why?"

You snapped then, turning around to look at him so you could make your emotions as clear as possible. "Because I'm not just gonna stand there looking like a fucking fool while you chat up your ex."

"I wasn't chatting her up!" he defended.

"Of course not. I mean, even if you were, it's not cheating if we're not together, right?"

"What are you talking about? Of course we're together," he fought.

You scoffed. "No, we're not. Not officially."

"Is that what this is about?!"

You shook your head in disbelief before turning around and walking across the street to get away from the situation. What you didn't see when you took a step out onto the road was a car hurtling towards you at full speed, dead-set on making the yellow light.

You were frozen in fear, not that you even had any time to react anyway. Thankfully, Dom reacted quickly and wrapped his hands around your waist, rushing to pull you off the road and into his chest as the car passed by.

You were breathing heavily, eyes staring out at the road before you where the car had previously been but was now driving away into the distance. Your adrenaline had blood rushing to your ears. You didn't even hear Dom as he kept asking, "Are you okay?" and turned you around to look you over.

"I--I'm fine," you mumbled as he peppered your face, head and hair with kisses.

"Oh, my God," he muttered against your skin, pulling you into a hug. "What the hell was that guy thinking, driving that fast? Are you sure you're okay?"

You tried to shake your head of what had just happened before your very eyes, trying hard to remain focused on what had just happened back at the club.

"I'm fine," you mumbled once more, pulling out of Dom's grasp. He speechlessly watched you do so, letting his grip fall. "I have to go."

And, then, after checking both sides of the road, you were once again making your way across the road. And, Dom was once again following you. "What are you doing?" you asked. "Go back to the club. I'm sure your date misses you."

"My date is right here and I'm not letting her out of my sight after what just happened," he said, now walking beside you. After a moment, he added, "I shouldn't have left you standing there while I was talking to her." You gave him a side-eyed glance. "I shouldn't have been talking to her at all. I don't want her, babes. I want you."

"You sure have a funny way of showing it," you mumbled, letting him pull at your elbow to stop you from walking and turn to him.

"I'm sorry," he apologized and just by the sorrow in his tone, you could tell he meant it. "I should've made you my girlfriend. I should've made it official a long time ago. But I'm not going to let you slip through my fingers now. I'm sorry I'm just pretty stubborn. I get it from my girlfriend."

Your ears perked up once more and your eyes finally met his. "Your girlfriend, huh?"

He nodded, taking the bait. "Yeah, I don't know if you saw but she actually just nearly got run over and I basically saved her life. Definitely stubborn because she hasn't thanked me for it yet."

You finally let out a chuckle. "Keep dreaming," you commented, patting his chest. "Might be a while before that thank you comes out." You reached out and interlaced his fingers with yours before pulling him back to continue walking towards your flat.

"That's fine," he replied. "I don't mind waiting one bit."

[myrwritesfootie]

So today is a day without something I wrote simply because I’ve been too busy. I hope to get something online or either the day after tomorrow.

I will need some help tho on who to write it on, please comment on this post who you would like to see next;

Kai Havertz

Dominic Calvert-Lewin

Andy Robertson

Jadon Sancho

Someone else you would love to see?

[champagne-coys]

A dcl one, where a friend of yours videoing you both and giving an insider on how funny your guys’ relationship is💙

i have just woken up, apologises these are taking so long 🖤

A few of the Everton lads had come over to yours and Dom’s place just to chill after a relatively hard training session. Mason had caught the two of you sat on the sofa of the living room bantering each other while playing fifa. It had started off as a harmless game of fifa but it was inevitable as you too were overly competitive that it would lead to a fight. After a couple of minute of trash talks you have started the game. You were about half way through the second half and it was 2-2. The two of you were sat in silence to concentrated on the game when you performed a nasty tackle on one of his player. “ref, ref, PENALTY.” he jumped up hand waving around in distress. “nah that wasn’t a pen.” you laid back onto the said praying the ref blew in your favour. At this point Mason had heard the noise and was now stood at the door of the living room filming the two of you. Dom was screaming at the tv as the ref made his decision - no penalty. You sighed knowing you got lucky. “No, no you’re cheating.” You turned around looking at you unimpressed. You raised your eyebrows back at him “and how exactly am I cheating Dominic please enlighten me.” He sat down next to you ready to resume the game not before mumbling “paid off the game.” You laughed at him shaking your head. “Dom.” You got no response his eye locked onto the screen. “Dominic.” You carried on laughing finding the situation way more funny than it should be. “Just start the game.” He sounded annoyed and you weren’t letting that happen putting your controller down and tried to wrestled him on to sofa. He obviously was much bigger and stronger. “Give me a kiss.” You whispered. “Not until you apologise for cheating.” You faked sounded shocked because although you weren’t guilty of cheating you knew deep down it should have been a penalty. “I did no such thing.” You look at him offended before giggling. At this point you were full on having a wrestling match on the floor him obviously winning and you laid on the floor under him unable to control your laughter. Unbeknownst to the both of you mason and tom had both caught the full thing on camera and posted it to their stories with captions along the lines of ‘couples goals🤩😍’ or ‘mum and dad are fighting again 🙄😂’. The fan loving seeing your more playful side.

[lxndonorris]

national pride - Dominic Calvert-Lewin

Y/N x Dominic Calvert-Lewin

Theme: Smut (you’ve been warned)

celebrating his first national team call-up x

word count: 1420+

It’s an ordinary Thursday afternoon and you’re sitting on the sofa with your boyfriend Dominic, with his arm gently wrapped around your shoulder, stroking your arm softly. You’re leaning against his firm chest, your hands on his lap, tenderly stroking his thighs beneath his short, black shorts. Cuddling, you’re just enjoying each other’s company but then, his phone starts ringing and vibrating wildly in his pocket, totally ruining that moment.

“That’s yours.” You frown, patting his lap, signaling him to make it stop as soon as possible. “Sorry.” He chuckles, struggling at first to get the phone out of his shorts until he nearly drops it to the floor. Sighing, you watch him looking at the phone screen as in shock of what he’s seeing. “Babé?” You say worryingly, placing a hand on his chest. “It’s Southgate.” He whispers, hesitating for too long before you snap him out of this trance. “What are you waiting for?” You say, nudging him with your shoulder. “Oh, right.” 

Dominic takes the call and you can see what’s happening on his face. His expression shifts between being happy, too confused to tensed and back to happy with him even jumping from the sofa, screaming loudly. Fuck yeah.” He paces through the room, but you’re not sure what to say since you don’t want to interrupt his phone call. “Thank you so much.” Dominic ends the call and slowly turns to you.

“What? What’s up?” You say, feeling your whole body tensing in excitement. “I’m in the squad.” He says slowly as if still processing these words. “You’re in?” You say louder than anticipated, close to falling down from the sofa. “I’m fucking in.” He shouts, throwing his phone back to the couch so you can basically jump right into his arms. “This is fantastic.” Both of you scream and shout in unison, swirling around the room, you cling to him harder than ever before.

Smiling brightly, he puts you down to the ground to kiss you passionately. “I’m so proud of you.” You say, gently stroking his chest through his shirt. “Thank you,” Dominic says, running a hand through his hair. “I can’t believe it.” He frowns, just realizing what is actually happening. “This is so wild after 2020 sucked so much.” You giggle nervously, your eyes finally meeting his.

“Can you imagine me, in that white shirt, representing our country?” He says, his gaze shifting between your eyes and your lips. “I actually can see you, looking so good in that kit.” You say softly, your eyes now wandering down his body, his chest further down to his shorts. “Trust me, you look fucking hot in that.” Raising your eyebrows you notice him being very excited down there, the dent in his pants being very obvious.

“Just wait till I’m wearing it.” He growls deeply, knowing very well that you are looking at his crotch. Carefully, you run a hand along his chest, down to his shorts, just to tease him a little by tracing the faint outlines of his dick bulging in his underwear. “This will be so good.” You whisper, your eyes slowly finding their way back to his face, catching him smirking playfully. “Liking what you see, eh?” Dominic licks his lips, his burning gaze giving you goosebumps.

“We should celebrate it, don’t you think?” You say, making his eyebrows twitch quickly. “What do you have in mind?” He grins mischievously, his hands now firmly on your waist. “I think we’ve got a bottle of champagne, and maybe we can order some food?” You say, still stroking his crotch gently. “Sounds good.” He kisses you once more, deeply, lovingly, leaving his delicious taste on your tongue. 

While he orders the food, you head into your bedroom, putting on some special lingerie you bought earlier for a special occasion. With one last look into the mirror, you feel the fabric between your fingers, enjoying it’s feeling on your skin. Slowly, you walk back to the living room, where Dominic is just finishing placing the order. “So, I ordered Lasagna, if that’s okay-:” He says, stopping right in his track once he sees you in that gorgeous lingerie, sensually leaning against the doorframe.

“Y/N.” He says breathlessly, letting his arm drop to the side, his mouth opened agape while he seems to be speechless. “Do you like what you see?” You say, running your hands down your body, teasingly biting your lower lip. “Fuck yes.” He mutters to himself as you reach for his hands. “This is all for you.” You smirk, slowly walking towards him. Dominic embraces your hands, watching you carefully, his eyes wandering all over your body and his mouth still open, probably overwhelmed by all of you.

“We have some time to kill, right?” You say, gently lifting his chin up. “Yeah, around an hour.” He says, his eyes shining brightly as you lead him closer towards the sofa and let him sit down right in front of you. “You look so good,” Dominic says, leaning in for another kiss, but you hold him down. “Ah, Nah. This is your present.” You say, gently stroking his cheek. “Let me take care of you today.” Running a hand down his body, his strong chest down to his shorts you can feel his whole body slowly tensing at your sensual touch.

“Oh, fuck.” He growls once you reach his crotch, now stroking his dick again. This time, however, you go even harder, causing him to lean back against the sofa, moaning softly. “You’re my big boy, Dom.” You carefully sit down on his lap and start to kiss him, his lips, his neck, his scruffy beard tickling on your skin. “Yes, yes I am.” He breathes deeply, bending his body against yours. “Part of our national team.” You smirk, your hands now stroking his thighs, towards the dent in his dark shorts.

Dominic just growls deeply, reacting to the pleasure you’re causing him by teasing his weak spots. Carefully, you slide down to the floor, spreading his legs slightly, exposing his bulging dick even more. “This feels good.” He groans loudly as you stroke him even harder, every muscle and every fiber of his body tensing at the slightest touch of your fingers. “Are you ready for your present?” You smirk cockily, licking your lips. “Thank you, so much.” He looks down at you, his expression softening shortly before tensing again.

With a little help of him, you pull his shorts and underwear down at once, gasping at the sight of his fully erect dick. “Fuck.” You mutter underneath your breath and with one last look into his eyes, you grab him firmly and start to move your hands rhythmically, just slowly but steadily increasing the pace and pressure. Dominic lets out a huge groan, leaning his head back again. Speechless, he gives in to your swift movements, embracing all of you.

For a while, you use your hands to make him moan louder and louder but then you stop, causing him to look at you again, his eyes narrowing quickly, but before he can say anything, you take him into your mouth, insisting to make him come closer to the edge now. However, now, you start off roughly, taking up the speed you had before easily as if you hadn’t stopped at all. “Fuck, you’re so good.” He grunts, his hands now on his thighs, meeting yours while you stroke him gently. You intertwine your fingers with him, while you keep on moving your mouth steadily, the feeling of him inside you sending shivers down your spine.

It doesn’t take long for him to finally cum, intoxicating your mind, your body, with his sweet and tickling taste everywhere in your mouth. Instead of saying anything, his body shudders and gets rigid and he lets out a breathless scream, his face frozen for a few seconds. You separate from him, taking a deep breath while he squeezes your hands gently. “You’re too good for me,” Dominic growls as his body relaxes slowly. “I’m just so proud of you.” You say lovingly, helping him to get dressed again.

He opens his arms wide, inviting you to cuddle with him. “Babé, you’re my biggest supporter. Couldn’t have done it without you.” You lean against his chest and he starts stroking your arm tenderly. “I will always be here for you.” Kissing his hand you get even closer towards him. Cuddling even deeper, you wait for the food to arrive before you celebrate his England call-up once more.

[lukeskylewalker]

Doing the Tik Tok Trend, where the girl crawls on the boys lap, while he’s playing a game, with dcl, super fluffy. Pwease.

dom was playing fifa online with the lads when you walked in and just crawled on his lap, resting your head on his thighs and him melting at the sight. “you okay baby?” you nodding your head and just making yourself comfortable on his lap, “lads i’ll be back on in a bit just gotta take care of this one” he puts the controller down and runs his fingers through your hair trying to soothe you. he loves moments like this with you where no words needed to be said, just each other’s company and affection. dom placing soft kisses on your head as you drifted off to sleep on his lap, him ignoring all messages and phone calls from the lads and just making sure you sleep soundly.

[emwritesfootball]

Domestic Fluff Prompts | 13 with Dominic Calvert-Lewin

going to open houses in rich areas just to see nice houses

Warnings: just fluff xx

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“How’s this for a disguise?” Dom asked, appearing in quite possibly the simplest outfit you’d ever seen him in, aside from the suits he’d worn for match days.

“Oh, my god, Dom!” You giggled, covering your mouth as you tried to contain your laughter.

“What do you think?” He twirled around, striking a pose that made you laugh harder.

“You look unrecognizable, but that hair has to go.”

“Not my hair!” He pouted, grabbing the curly locks in an exaggerated show of surprise.

You walked over, soothing him with a quick kiss. “Just put it up and put a bucket hat over it or something, otherwise the people are going to recognize you - but with that face, I’m sure they’d recognize you regardless.”

“Well, it is a handsome face,” he joked, giving you a side profile of his face.

“It is, but after our last house disaster where you spent most of the time signing autographs and taking selfies, I’d like to just pretend to be someone else for a moment.”

Dom’s face softened. “I know and I’m sorry. It’s gonna be better this time, I promise.”

***

Dom pulled up into the long drive, both of you sharing a look at the massive estate laid out before you. It had been an out-of-the-way-drive filled with foliage and a peacefulness that neither of you were able to find in the city. Your eyes went wide when it came into view. It’s perfect, was your first thought, but you and Dom had agreed that you would split the cost of a house 50-50 and this was most certainly out of your price range. Dom’s price range, no, but yours…? Yes.

It was an open house, so people were milling about when you walked in hand-in-hand. Nobody batted an eye as the two of you entered and you shared a secret smile with Dom. You signed a fake name into the guestbook, putting your very real contact number down just in case you decided to take a leap and buy the house.

“Next time, we should ask for a private tour,” Dom murmured, his hand on the small of your back as the two of you wandered from room to room.

“Next time? You want a second look at the house?”

“Maybe.”

You gave Dom a smile and pressed a kiss to his cheek. “Guess we’ll just have to explore the rest of the house.”

The house was as gorgeous inside as it looked outside, you and Dom falling more in love with the house after each room. “How will we ever afford this together?” You asked wistfully, looking longingly in the master bedroom.

“What if I buy it and we figure out the details later?” Dom mused, half-serious.

“R-Really?” You bit down on your bottom lip, overthinking. “Dom, I...I couldn’t ask you to do that.”

Dom gave you a lopsided grin. “You didn’t ask - I offered. Besides,” he gestured to the house, “we both love this place - I say we get it.”

You stood on your tiptoes to give him a kiss. “I say we think on it, at least on the drive home.”

Dom sighed, pressing his forehead against yours. “I hate to say it, but you’re right. Can we come back and look next weekend and if it’s still available, we get it then?”

“Sounds like a plan.”

[nuestraluzdelaluna]

smut #45 with dcl please

“When we get home I’m cuffing you to the bed and going down on you all night until my jaw is sore.”

“You look so sexy” dom whispered into your ear, his beard gently scratching over the sensitive skin before he pressed a light kiss to it. He slowly dragged his hand, that previously rested comfortably on your thigh up, running his nails over the soft skin.

“What i’d do to you if we were alone” he groaned into your ear as he started to play with the hem of your short dress. You instantly tried to close your legs, much to doms dislike who forced his hand i between them, opening your legs roughly. Dom slowly trailed his fingers over the center of of your panties, chuckling as he traced the wet spot that had formed itself.

You grabbed onto his strong arm, digging your nails into his skin as he started to rub your clit over the rough fabric of your thong.

“When we get home I’m cuffing you to the bed and going down on you all night until my jaw is sore.” you let out a quiet moan as dom pulled your panties aside and slowly started to push a finger into you. His eyes were locked on the dance floor pretending like nothing was happening between the two of you, making it even harder for you to hold back your moans as his fingers found your g spot.

[footyblurbs]

‘looking at your crush or lover only to find them already looking at you and when you make eye contact, they smile at you’ with dcl please 🤍

When you were all out to dinner with the footballers and company, it wasn't unusual for one of the players to break into a long winded story. You never blamed them, knowing there were times when they spent huge chunks of the season without seeing each other. As a matter of fact, you were starting to pride yourself on the expert listener had become. Still, you found it hard to fight the urge to fixate on Dominic. With him sitting right in front of you, it would be easy to get lost in his beautiful features to the point of becoming rude. Besides, the two of you were still early on in your relationship, and hadn't quiet had the whole PDA talk yet.

The table burst into laughter and you took the chance to glance towards Dom only to find that he was already looking at you. Blushing, you fight the urge to avert your gaze and play the whole thing off. When you maintain the eye contact Dom immediately rewards you with the most breathtaking smile possible. And as if there couldn't be any more butterflies fluttering around in your stomach he reaches across the table to grab your hand, rubbing his thumb against your skin before turning back to his friend with a face that tells you he isn't really listening either.

[de-geas]

Can you do number 12 ‘You’re in love with her.’ with Dcl? Thanks xx

The club was busy, and Dom half-knew it would be. It was a Friday, and all of the England boys and their significant others were out. Dom had invited you and you were flattered. The two of you hadn't been seeing each other for that long; the tournament limiting the two of you to facetime calls and texts here and there.

That's how Dom found himself in a bar, watching you as you waited to order a vodka diet coke with a goofy smile on his face. Henderson had come up to stand next to him, and it was a full thirty seconds before Dom had acknowledged the skipper. "You're in love with her, Dom," And Dom froze, because he didn't realise he was next to Hendo, and two, because the same thoughts were running through his own head.

[footballdaydream]

Hey can we have a DCL imagine where you’re like out and he looses you in a crowd and you can spot him bc of how tall he is but you get so panicky and scared? X

You and Dom were walking through town, trying to spend some time together and do some shopping as well. ��We still have to get something for my mum. It’s her birthday soon.”, you told your boyfriend who just nodded while looking down at his phone. You sighed, knowing that he probably didn’t even listen to you. Lately, he had to have his phone in his hands all the time, explaining to you that Tom was planning something and needed his help.

After walking around for a little while longer you stopped in front of a shop, looking at all the stuff in the windows. “That’s so pretty.”, you said. You turned your head, wanting to show Dom what you saw but suddenly there was no one next to you. You looked to your other side but he wasn’t there either. Frantically you turned from left to right, trying to see where your boyfriend went. Why does it have to be so busy right now? you asked yourself, getting a little anxious. You weren’t great with big crowds. You also hated being alone out in public which made you feel even more uncomfortable at that moment. You started walking into the direction you knew where you two wanted to go to. From afar you saw a figure and you knew it was him. “Dom?”, you shouted, making people turn around. They all looked at you weirdly but you didn’t care. You shouted his name again which made him lift his head and turn around. His eyes widened as he saw you a few metres away from him with a rather panicked look on your face. “Babe.”, he said, walking up to you as you immediately wrapped your arms around him. “Don’t ever do this again.”, you told him sternly, closing your eyes while trying to calm yourself down. He knew how you felt while being out in public, let alone on such a busy day. “I won’t. I promise.”, he said, kissing your forehead. He instantly put his phone away and took your hand in his, promising you to not let go until you were at home again.

[toomuchchelsea]

Maybe you and dcl staying at his parents house and his little brother comes to the two of you in the middle of the night. You help him up to the bed and you two talk about his bad dreams and Dom just listens to to you both. You all fall asleep cuddled up. 🥺

happy reading, bub x (also sorry not sorry for all the DCL content on my feed, blame @the-place-to-sparkle for getting me hooked on this sex god)

You woke up slowly when you heard a soft knock at your door before it was pushed open a bit. When your eyes adjusted to the dark, you leaned up on your elbows to catch the silhouette of Dominic’s little brother at your door.

“Hey,” you softly whispered, getting out of bed and making your way over to him. You quickly picked him up when he reached his hands up and brought him to your bed, laying him down between you and Dom. The action had woken Dom up, whose eyes also landed on the boy.

“Hey mate, you okay?” Dom asked, watching him shake his head with a frown.

“Did you have a bad dream, bub?” You softly asked, watching him nod. “Aw, that’s alright,” you cooed, letting him snuggle up to you; you cocooned him in your arms, asking him if he wanted to talk about it.

“There was this huge monster,” he started, looking up at you with his big, brown eyes. “And he was under my bed. He was about to climb out... he had his claws on my bed... and then I opened my eyes and ran in here.”

You felt him shiver against you, remembering the dream, and you pulled him closer, kissing his head. “You know what we’re gonna do tomorrow?”

“What?”

“We’re gonna get you a flashlight.”

“Why?”

“Oh, you didn’t hear? Monsters hate light. If you flash a light at them, they go away.”

“Just like that?” He asked softly.

“Just like that,” you promised. “So next time you see a monster, you can flash your light at it and show it who’s boss, right, little man?”

“Right!” He agreed, much more confident now.

Dom was watching you two interact, watching you react to his brother’s nightmare in the most perfect way possible. He watched you with so much love in his eyes, completely enamored. When you caught his eye and asked, “What?” he simply answered dreamily, “I want you to have all my kids.”

You smiled softly, pushing him away. “Shut up,” you mumbled.

“Night night, mate,” he said to his little brother, ruffling up his hair with his free hand before wrapped an arm around your waist, pulling the two of you closer to him.

“G’night,” he mumbled, already falling asleep. Dom watched you cuddle him and though you thought he was joking when he made his comment, he wanted it all right then. He knew you would make the best mum and he wanted it to be with his kids.