#papi chulo

[sadgayeddie]

RYAN GUZMAN as Rodrigo in Papi Chulo (2018)

[thebluepanther]

Just cause I can 🥴

Artist is @white_6606 on twitter! Go check them out!!

[thatsbucknasty]

For the love of god 😮‍💨🤤😍

[technicolor-times]

[nstraykat]

This is the dumbest thing I've ever done but I wanted to upload something lol apparently I lost some that I made a while ago and others are in spanish so well, it is what it is.

[iiconicxpersona]

𝓟𝓪𝓹𝓲 𝓬𝓱𝓾𝓵𝓸 ♡

[kakiki3]

Feliz Cumpleaños Papito| Pedro Pascal's 50th

In honor of the husband celebrating the big 5OH! I wanted to write a little dabble of Pedro getting treated like the king he is for his birthday. Pedro x Fem Reader.

Hope you enjoy, if so, let me know.

💜💜💜

You sat in the sunroom in front of a nearly finished canvas. The sun is just saying hello to the morning sky. The sunrise you've painted is one of your favorites yet.

Pedro loves art.

He loves your art. He tells you every chance he gets. You never thought that the moment he walked into the art gallery you worked at nearly two years ago-- your life would change forever.

Giving the canvas a few final brush strokes when you feel two strong arms wrap around you. You close your eyes sighing contently. Breathing in the scent of his shampoo as his lips find your neck.

"Morning darling."

"Feliz Cumpleaños Papito." Giving him a few soft pecks.

He groaned, "Don't remind me." pulling up the extra stool sitting behind you, his chin resting on your shoulder. "I've gotten old, not quite sure when the hell that happened." He smiles, "That's beautiful."

You reach out your hands in front of you trying to block the canvas. "Don't look, it's not finished." You give a playful whine.

He laughs, "Hermosa, is this for my birthday?"

"Among other things." Your voice is laced with innuendo. Smearing paint from your finger tip to the tip of his nose. "But first, what would the birthday boy like for breakfast?"

He unsnaps one of the clasps on your overalls, his large hand traveling under your shirt to fondle one of your bare breasts. "Mmm, I have a few suggestions." Playfully dipping fingers from his free hand into paint and smearing it on your cheek, nose, neck, and arm.

Taking your brush you paint down one side of his neck down his shirt. You begin to play fight with different colors till you both are a colorful mess. He picked you up laying you on the drop cloth below your feet. His mouth finds yours as his hands get lost in your tousled up do. He undressed you.

Pushing him to his back. You remove his shirt kissing every single inch, sucking on each one of his beauty marks. Paint smearing down his body from yours.

You pull at his pajama bottoms pulling them from his hips. He was now naked, hard, and ready for your taking.

You hum to yourself as you slowly take in every inch of his perfect body. "Fifty has never looked better mi amor-- and I'm going to prove it." You take a hold of his fully erect cock. Licking the underside lazily from base to tip. Breathing with expertise as you take all of him.

His back arched as you hummed while he hit the farthest part of your mouth. You watched as his eyes fluttered and he cursed in Spanish. Setting a tempo that was just were you know made me weakest.

"Beautiful girl, I'm not going to last much longer to do anything else if you continue doing that." Gripping at the drop cloth beneath him.

"We have no where to be but anywhere in this house you want me to take you."

You can tell by how his stomach tightens that he's close. His thighs begin to quiver so you speed up your motions, a mixture of hands and mouth. He cums. He cums hard, coating the back of your throat.

"I'm an old man, you got to take my heart into consideration."

You roll your eyes. "You're not old."

"I'm old enough to be yo-"

You cut him off. "Not even close," making a grossed out face.

He laughs. "I want pancakes, and bacon, and eggs, and sausage, and you, and biscuits and gravy."

"Real sneaky fitting that in." He grins at you, kissing your purple colored nose. "You sure you can eat all that?"

Rolling to his back, "Your right. You're enough of a feast." Giving your ass a squeeze.

Half rolling your eyes. "I better get started on breakfast if I'm making all that by scratch."

He hums happily, as he watches you get up waltzing away. "Wait! Aren't you going to get dressed?"

"Thought my birthday boy would prefer to watch me cook naked." You throw a flirty look over your shoulder as you continue towards the kitchen.

He laughs, "He would," saying to himself.

He followed you watching you standing in front of the island in nothing but a tiny apron. "Don't need to get my tits burned." You laugh.

He shakes his head, "As long as it comes off when your done."

"Anything you want."

You make you both coffee, and he contently sips at it while he watches you cook. Takes time out to answer Birthday phone calls and texts.

You dish him a plate and he happily eats, as you throw your apron aside. Sinking under the table. He nearly chokes as you once again take him into your mouth.

He hits his fists on top the table. "Are you trying to kill me-- Twice in one morning?"

"As many times as you want my love, now eat. I'm having my meal down here-- trust me it's a mouth full and very filling."

He throws his head back as he tries to concentrate on chewing. "You're a fucking Goddess."

"Only cause you are a God my love."

He sinks into his chair, gripping the table cloth, he cums for the second time this morning. "Why couldn't I find you when we were younger?"

You sit up in the chair, smiling as you wipe the corner of your lips. "Because we were meant to be here together now. To learn from past mistakes so we can be the best versions of ourselves for each other."

He smiles leaning over giving you a kiss. "You're right." Feeding you a bite of food.

"I know."

"So what's next?"

"Well we should probably wash off this paint."

"Swim?"

You smile, "Mmm sounds perfect."

You both finish eating. He picks you up, carrying you into the pool, your legs and arms wrapped around him tightly.

"Don't you dare throw me."

He laughs standing on the edge of the pool. "Alright." He wraps his arms around you, lunging you both off the edge.

"You asshole," you say as you come up for air.

He pushed you against the nearby wall, lifting you effortlessly in the water. His mouth finds your shoulder as he makes waves with repeated motions. "Always so wet for me."

"Always. You feel fucking perfect." Moaning his name as he pushed deep inside you. Filling you only how he could.

He makes long, slow strokes and It's not long before you're both riding a natural high. Now your continuing his special treatment by rubbing his feet in the hot tub.

"Dads calling." Pedro announced as he answers the video call. "Hola Papa."

Immediately met with his dad singing in Spanish to him. He laughs at his dad's smiling face.

You're off to the side, out of view- so you put on your bikini which was lying nearby.

"Is my girl there?" You hear José ask.

Pedro rolls his eyes, "Do I matter at all anymore? I mean it is my birthday."

"And I wished you a happy one, now I want to talk to my girl."

He rolls his eyes as he hands you the phone.

"Hola, hombre guapo!"

His eyes light up. "There is my beautiful lady." Looking at you, "You know if I was 30 years younger." He joked.

You laugh, "What's stopping you now?" You tease back.

Pedro looked at you, "Am I being replaced by my own dad?"

"I thought you knew I'm only with you to get close to him." You wink at the screen, causing him to laugh.

Pedro smiles as he watches you and his father laugh and talk. A warm feeling spreading in his chest. He loved at how effortlessly you fit with his family and friends, like you were always meant to be there.

You blow a big kiss to the man on the other end "Te Amo mucho," sending your love, and let Pedro have his phone back as you run inside.

"If you don't marry that girl mi hijo I'm going to make her your step mom." His dad says to him once you're out of view.

Pedro laughs, "She's too good for either of us Papa."

"You're right about that. I'll let you get back to your fun."

Pedro blushes. "I love you. beso."

"Love you, Feliz Cumpleaños mi hijo."

Pedro waves as the call ends.

You come back with a little black box. Sitting on the edge of the hot tub behind him, you hand him the box before rubbing his shoulders. "This is technically from your father."

Pedro smiles up at you as he lifts the lid. "Is this my grandfather's old pocket watch? How'd you get my dad to give it up?"

"I have my ways."

He turns to kiss you. "I love it."

"There's something else, but I don't want you to open it near water." You nod. "It's on the kitchen table." Placing your hands on his cheeks pulling him into a kiss. He melts into your touch. "I'm sure you'll get more extravagant gifts, but I hope you like it."

"Knowing you, I'll love it."

He jumped out and you followed.

There was a large present wrapped in purple shiny wrapping paper.

He smiled at you as he ripped at the cover. His smile dropped as tears filled his eyes. It was a portrait you hand painted, of Pedro, how he looks now, with his mother.

"I know how hard it is not having her here. Especially for such big moments like this. So I thought I could try to give you a moment. She would be so proud of the man you are."

He looked at you-- unable to form words.

"Oh no. You hate it." You look down at the canvas. "I'm so sorry. Your dad sent me a whole bunch of photos, I tried to get her likeness as much as I could." You ramble on.

With shaky hands he sets the painting down and hugs you. Tears are falling harder now. "This is the most amazing gift. It means more than you'll know. It means more knowing you made it yourself."

You sigh a breath of relief. Wiping tears from his face. "I love you Pedge. Oh!" You grab a small cake from the kitchen counter. Lighting the big 5 0 candles. And begin singing off key. "Make a wish."

He looked at you. A look of love crossing his face. He blew out the candles. You smile, pulling them from the top of the cake. "Marry me?"

You look up stunned almost dropping the dessert. "What?"

His expression softening. "Marry me." He repeated.

"Yes." You begin crying.

He took the cake from you setting it down on the table. Picking you up kissing your face all over. "Let's go to our bed. I want to show my fiancee how much I fucking adore her." He kisses along your jaw, as he carries you down the hall.

"Happy Birthday, my king. Fifty has never looked better."

"Here's to spending the next fifty with you."

[nascarandstuff]

Did his signature wink & kiss to the camera, but I don't think he realized we couldn't see his eyes LMAO

[watchinglee2]

Trapped - Paniwaterss x Female Reader

Warnings: smut, language, p in v unprotected

Plot: The story describes a narrative where the protagonist finds themselves in an unfamiliar and rather intimate situation with a mysterious figure. They're trapped, both physically and mentally, as they try to piece together their surroundings and the identity of this enigmatic individual. As the story unfolds, the protagonist's curiosity and desire battle with their fear and confusion. Will they embrace the mystery or try to escape it? It's a wild ride of emotions and sensations, where the boundaries between pleasure and pain, trust and manipulation, are constantly blurred.

Trapped

Word Count: 1.27k

You wake up in a dimly lit room with nothing but a the bed you woke up on. You look around the room in confusion trying to figure out where you were.

The last thing you remembered was walking home from the club at 3am in your short black dress and high top heals and then just...black.

Your heart begins to race even more faster when you can't figure out where you are. You scream for help. "HELP! HELP! SOMEONE PLEASE HELP PLEASE! WHERE AM I? HELP"

Tears began to form in your eyes after every word that comes out of your mouth. Before your tears turn into waterfall you hear unlocking at the door.

You instantly panic and slowly back up to the wall so you can prepare for what's to come. When the door opens you are greeted by a tall lengthy figure that’s wearing all black.

You try to make out what they look like but can’t. All you hear is there footsteps getting closer and closer.

Hello? Who are you? Where am I?. The figure is still moving around the room with no response. As your worries grew you couldn’t help but to be frozen with fear and you went silent.

You were coming to terms with this being your last moment (so you thought). As you close your eyes and your head falls down in between your knees a light turns on.

Your head props up and you are greeted by a handsome man with brown skin, waves, full lips and the scent of Burberry hero cologne as he looks down at you.

You were too stunned to speak for a second after taking in his beauty. “Who are you?” You say as you stutter.

He just laughs at you and pours a class on bourbon for himself.

“Where am I?” You demand him to tell you.

The man takes a sip of his drink and doesn’t answer your question.

“Why am I here, Who are you? ANSWER ME!” Your growing frustration is alluding to the man and he looks at you from the corner of your eye with lust.

He makes his way over to the bed and places a hand on your cheek and rubs it lightly. You jump as he touches you, not knowing what to do.

“You’re beautiful” the man says in a low tone with a Spanish accent. The man is just admiring your face and making eye contact with you the whole time.

“Who are you?” The fear in your voice has dropped and now true curiosity has settled in.

“Mi nombre es Gabriel” he says as he takes your hand to kiss it.

“Why Am I Here?” your eyes never leaving his.

“because beautiful girls need beautiful things” he says as he likes in to give you a slow seductive kiss.

As he is kissing you, you’re starting to realize who he is. He is Gabriel Sosa the criminal that was wanted for pimping out girls. You couldn’t believe that you were making out with him.

“Please stop” you say as you try to get him off of your neck. “Don’t you like it mi amor” Gabriel says as he keeps kissing down your neck.

“No please stop” you starting begging and pleading with him and trying to get him off of you. Gabriel starts to fight back and choke you while laying you down on the bed.

He starts kissing you all the way down to your panties where he removes him and begins to start licking on your pussy.

You catch yourself in a gasp and you felt his tongue in your folds. A part of you is trying to resist but another part of you wants to give in.

“Such a pretty pussy for papi” Gabriel says in between his millisecond breaks from eating you out.

He sucks on your pussy and your ears roll back. You have almost given up any chance at fighting back because it feels so good.

Gabriel’s tongue feels like a slip n slide. All wet and fast.

“Are you gonna be a good girl for papi? Gabriel asked as he was fingering you.

Caught up in the pleasure you forget to respond. With a hard smack to your ass he asks “Are you gonna be a good girl for papi?”.

You can see the sexy angry look behind his eyes and that’s when you knew you’ve officially fell into his trap.

“Yes papi I’ll be a good girl for you” you say as you bite your lips.

After that, you sit up on the bed and watch Gabriel unbutton his shirt and unbuckle his belt. You and him keeping eye contact the whole time. Once Gabriel unbuckled his pants he takes them all and leaves on his socks and unbuttoned shirt that displays his abs.

You take a look at his member and your heart starts racing as it look about 9 inches. Gabriel gets closer to you and puts his left hand behind your head and his dick lined up with your mouth.

You open your mouth of slowly and rub your tongue in a circular motion around his tip. You couldn't to start sucking on the tip like a baby with a bottle. Gabriel lets out soft moans as you suck his tip.

Gabriel then puts both of his hands on the top of your neck and slowly thrust his dick down your throat. As he is doing this you feel your throat expanding to accommodate his length.

As his length is being lunged down your throat you start to gag once his 7 inches hit. You feel a state of bliss come over as his length is owning your throat. Gabriel slaps you as you slobber on his dick.

"Take it Mami. Take it". Hearing Gabriel giving you commands turns you on. He ends up pulling your hair and using it to bob your head on his dick.

Your mouth starts to get filled with his precum and saliva falls from your lips. Your nipples start to get you swallow him. "Yes princess take all of me. Take all of papi" Gabriel says as he fucks your mouth.

Then he lifts you up from his knees and throws you on the bed. He then strips you out of your dress and panties and bra and leaves you naked on the bed. Before you know it he is climbing on top of you and lining his length up with your folds.

"You want papi in you baby. Say you want it." Gabriel commands turn you on and you fall deeper into his temptations even though you shouldn't trust him.

"I want it daddy. I want it all". In one swift motion he inserts himself into you. You let out a gut wrenching scream feeling all of him in you. Seeing you scream turns Gabriel on and he cracks a smile seeing you in pleasurable pain.

In an instant he starts thrusting in to you fast. You try to push him away but he turns you over in the flatiron position and thrust into you. With you underneath his body, it makes it impossible to escape his grasp.

As he pounds into you your eyes rolls back and the pain begans to feel like pleasure. "Yes mami cream on me." Gabriel says as you began to cream on him. Then you feel him cum in you and you look back when he pulls his cum dick out of you.

He smiles at your cum filled pussy and walks away and leaves you in the room naked and questioning what just happened.

[sarah-justsmiile]

Uff 👀❤️‍🔥🔥

[sadgayeddie]

RYAN GUZMAN as Rodrigo in Papi Chulo (2018)

[thebluepanther]

I just wanna give him a good ✨MASSAGE✨ 😎😬🥴💦

Thank you to the peeps in the comments who found the artist! Go visit gol.denroot on Instagram!!!

[technicolor-times]

Time for your midday thirst trap

[peepawjoelsdenim]

no because why do dilfs look so hot when they squint them eyes, like what you tryna get into? my pants? *scoffs*

[newbuddylove]

[sarah-justsmiile]

I’m actually speechless - the arms, the way he look .. I can’t 🧎🏽‍♀️🔥