#xolo maridueña smut

[gemini-sensei]

Late to Set | Xolo Maridueña x Chubby!Reader

Request: xolo being the sole reason you guys are always late on set 😩🫠🫠 CW: quickie, teasing, unprotected sex, creampie, lil bit of embarrassment at the end. A/N: here's the first cast fic. I hope y'all enjoy it. LMK what you think <3

"Xolo, we're gonna be late," Reader sighed, trying to get ready. However it was hard with her boyfriend's hands on her.

She was in the closet picking out something to wear to set but then her boyfriend walked in and complimented her figure. Flattered yet serious about getting to work on time, she thanked him and reached for a shirt to throw on. But before she could even pull it off the hanger, Xolo was behind her with his arms around her. Then his hands were on her tits, groping her over her bra. She couldn't help grinding her ass back on him despite her insistence to stick to their schedule.

"We've got time, baby," he said, dipping his head to kiss her neck. She moaned and he smirked.

Reader thought about it for a moment, lip caught between her teeth to hold in her moans. Then she gave in and leaned back into his chest. "Okay. But let's make it quick."

He pushed his hand into her panties and found her clit with ease, making her shudder with a light graze. Then he got down to business by pressing down on the nub and rubbing fast circles into it. She moaned, throwing her head back against his shoulder.

With a satisfied smirk, Xolo pushed his other hand under her bra and started teasing her nipple. "Yeah, you just can't resist me, hm?"

She moaned, trying to deny it with a shake of the head. "You're not that tempting."

"I'm not?" he asked. Before she could answer, he pinched her clit between his fingers and made her gasp. "I think you're lying."

She looked at him over her shoulder. "I said make it quick, Xo."

He rolled his eyes and pulled his hands away from her. She took that moment to face him and throw her arms around him. He put his hands on her waist and pushed her up against the wall, their lips meeting in a heated kiss. She moaned into his mouth, one hand pushing into his hair and curling her fingers around his locks. She tugged on his hair, making him groan and she shoved her tongue into his mouth.

He put his hands under her thick thighs and gripped them tight, feeling her up before pulling her up off of her feet. She wrapped her legs around his waist and started grinding against him, her wet panties making a small mess of the front of his pants. He used his body to pin her to the wall so he could undo his pants and shove them down his thighs.

"Can't wait to be inside you," he muttered under his breath.

She grinned as he rubbed his cock along her clothed pussy, watching him be a little too impatient. Knowing they didn't have all the time in the world, she reached between them to pull her panties aside and gasped as his cock head brushed her clit. "Oh my god, hurry up."

"I'm trying," he said, letting out a little laugh. Once he got himself lined up with her cunt, he pushed into her and let out a low groan. "Oh shit, that feels so good."

He braced a hand on the wall behind her and worked his cock into her, knowing that they were totally prepped for this. Neither of them cared as he bottomed out. Her head fell back against the wall and he pushed his face into her neck to kiss along her jugular, wanting to show her as much affection as he could. She had other things on her mind though.

"No hickeys, Xo," she sighed, biting her lip as she tried to roll her hips into his. He groaned and kissed lower, along the tops of her breasts. "Better."

He smirked before he started sucking on her supple skin. She moaned, holding him close. After letting her adjust to his length, he pulled a few inches out of her cunt just to push back into her. He set a fast, hard pace, fucking her against the wall as if it were the last time they would see each other.

"Oh god, Xolo!" she moaned, pulling on his hair.

He groaned and pulled her bra cup down, kissing down her tit before lashing his tongue over her nipple. Then he wrapped his lips around it and sucked on it hard, making her throw her head back again. He wasted no time, using his teeth on her nipple to make her moan loudly and squeal under his touch.

He pounded into her wet, squelching pussy. She was shaking between his muscled chest and the hard wall, thighs jiggling as he slammed into her. He knew all the tricks to make her come in seconds, so she wasn't all that shocked when she felt his hand travel down her body, groping her waist and belly as he went along, only for his thumb to find her clit again.

"Xolo! Please," she moaned softly, unsure of what exactly she was begging for. She knew he was going to make her come, he always did.

He still pulled away from her nipple, leaving it puffy and wet to get cold once the air hit it. He rubbed circles into her bundle of nerves, watching her face as she climbed toward her orgasm. "Don't worry, baby. I've got you. You know I'm gonna take care of you."

She looked at him, nodding. "I know. I-I'm gonna come soon."

"I know you are. Your little pussy is so tight around me," he grunted. He grinned at her as he panted, knowing they were both so close. "Just come for me. Come all over my cock."

It seemed those were the magic words because it only took a few more thrusts for her to come. Reader's eyes screwed shut as she came, and he continued to ram into her as she creamed all over his cock. It became sticky and loud as he fucked her through her orgasm, making a mess of them both, her cum sliding down his balls. Soon thereafter, his thrusts began to falter and he groaned deeply, stilling inside of her and pushing her into the wall to hold them both up. He came in heavy spurts, filling her pussy with his warm, thick cum. To quiet himself a little, he kissed her and they moaned together.

Once his high lessened, he pulled away and grinned at her. "Now we can go."

She laughed breathlessly. "I think I need to clean up first."

Reader and Xolo walked onto set about forty minutes late, wearing clothes that didn't quite match and their hair a tad bit messy - especially his. They shared a kiss before hurrying to hair and makeup, knowing they were going to get chewed out for being so late yet again. However, they hoped if they just did everything else like they were supposed to, they'd be okay.

Reader walked into hair hoping she'd be the only one there, only to find Mary sitting on her phone in one of the chairs. She looked up with a smile and a knowing look in her eyes. "Hey, Reader. Thought we'd never see you today."

"Oh, well, you know how traffic is," Reader said, hoping to keep things to herself. She didn't like lying but the set was not the place to talk about getting her shit rocked by her boyfriend.

Peyton seemed to appear behind her out of nowhere, wearing an unconvinced expression. "You could have texted or called if you guys were stuck in traffic."

Reader knew she was caught, their faces alone telling her that they didn't believe her. She still tried, unsure of how else to carry on the conversation. "We figured we wouldn't bother you guys..."

"Right," Mary said, both of them laughing.

Reader sat down, a little uncomfortable since her hips and thighs were a little sore. It didn't help that Xolo's cum had leaked and pooled into her panties. She tried to get comfortable to sit through her hair and makeup, hoping she didn't have to do any karate at the very least.

"It must have been really nice... traffic to have held you up so long," Peyton said.

Now they were just teasing her and Reader didn't know how to take it. She loved Xolo but she swore that next time he wanted a quickie, they'd do it after work.

[lvndrfucks]

don’t leave me hanging omg, write the concept. miguel brain rot is on 24/7 — 🧠

You were surprised none of Miguel’s neighbors had complained yet. There were teenagers scattered all around the inside of Johnny’s apartment and the outside, loud music blasting and a fair share of drinks being passed around. At least everyone was getting along after the long overdue karate feud.

You were nursing a red solo cup while standing in the corner of the room, taking small sips. The taste of alcohol didn’t really appeal to you. Your friends engaged in chatter that you chimed in once in awhile, but you were a bit distracted.

“Are you going to talk to him or keep eye-fucking?”

“What?” Your eyes moved away from Miguel’s. “I don’t know what you’re talking about.”

“You guys have been staring at each other all night,” your friend pointed out. “He’s single, you’re single.” She made gestures with her hands for emphasis.

You shook your head while looking down to hide how red your face had gotten. “He doesn’t like me like that. We’re friends.”

“Lame,” your other friend bursted. “Go talk to him! Congratulate him on winning karate again or something.”

You rolled your eyes while taking a drink to avoid the conversation.

Her friend smirked suddenly with an idea. “Hey, can I borrow your jacket? I’m a little cold.”

You were feeling hot from the crowded room, so you were a little confused on how she was the opposite, but you did so nevertheless. You removed the cropped denim jacket to expose more of the little black dress you had on. You smiled while handing it to her.

Miguel felt his mouth go dry. His eyes scanned up and down your body from afar, the silk perfectly hugging your body and exposing valleys of skin he had never seen before.

A pat on his shoulder made him jump as he was forced to look away.

“Hey, man,” Hawk greeted. He noticed you and looked back at Miguel with a smirk. “You gonna make a move tonight, or what?”

Miguel chuckled nervously and shook his head. “I don’t think she likes me like that. I mean, we’ve been friends since we were both in Cobra Kai. Isn’t that a bit weird?”

Hawk scoffed. “No. That just builds up more chemistry. And pent up frustration.” Miguel looked at him curiously as he clarified. “Sexual frustration.”

“Dude.”

“It’s true! Remember that time you went out with Sam and she nearly broke some kid’s arm. Or when she got asked out and you broke the practice dummy.”

Even though Hawk’s statements were technically true, Miguel still had his doubts. What would a girl like you want with a guy like him?

“You just gotta go for it, man. Before someone else does,” Hawk advised and motioned his head towards Chris and Mitch who had started talking to you. You immediately started smiling and laughing at what they were saying.

Miguel held back a glare as he handed his cup to Hawk. He cheered, “That’s my boy!”

Your laughter died down as Miguel approached the three of you. You smiled at him in greeting that he returned before looking at Chris and Mitch.

“Robby wants you guys to refill the cooler outside,” he told them.

“But I just did five minutes ago,” Mitch said.

“Well, he wants you to do it. Again.”

Miguel was grateful Chris was the smarter one between the two as he was beginning to catch on.

“Yeah, it’s no problem.” There was almost a smug smile on Chris’ face. “Come on, man.” He began dragging Mitch away, the boy complaining that he already did once again.

That just left you and Miguel.

You glanced behind you to see your friends had ran off somewhere, of course. There was a small beat of silence between you two.

“How are you?”

“This is a great party.”

You two spoke at the same time. You both laughed.

“Sorry. You go first,” Miguel insisted.

“I said this is a great party,” you repeated. “I’m surprised your mom was okay with it.”

“Well, Johnny told her that it was just Miyagi-Do and Eagle Fang ‘hanging out.’”

When you were about to respond, someone knocked into you. As you tripped forward slightly, Miguel had his arms out to catch you. You sheepishly apologized while standing straight.

“Um, did you wanna go somewhere less crowded,” he proposed.

You nodded and started following him out. People from school were still showing up and it seemed the outside was becoming just as packed. You maneuvered around while still trying to keep up with Miguel. He turned to face you and offered his hand out so you wouldn’t lose each other. You took it, trying to hide your growing smile.

He guided you across towards his apartment. He opened the door and let you inside first. You were still able to hear the music and chatter of people, but it reduced slightly. Plus, you guys were completely alone now.

“Sorry. I thought it would be better here to talk and stuff. Unless you wanted to go back to the party. I’m fine with either, I just assumed—“

“It’s fine, Miguel,” you cut him off with a light chuckle. “It was getting a little overwhelming out there.” You set your empty cup on the dining table and moved to lean on the edge of the couch.

“C-can I tell you something,” he asked, standing in front of you.

“You can tell me anything.”

Your smile made him weak in the knees. His hands suddenly felt clammy as he clenched and unclenched his fists.

“I…I really like you.”

“I like you too.”

Miguel gulped. “No. I mean I like-like you. Like more than friends type of way.”

“Oh.”

Oh?

“If you don’t feel the same way, it’s fine. I get it. We’ve been friends for a long time and I understand not wanting to ruin that. It’s just that when I’m around you, I feel different. Different like you’re the one person in my life I’d hate to lose or I wouldn’t mind kissing. You know, that was probably a really weird thing to say. I’m sorry—“

“Miguel.” You laughed a bit. “It’s okay. I like-like you too.”

“Really,” he breathed out in disbelief.

You nodded. “And you’re the person I wouldn’t mind kissing either.”

Your hands reached forward to grasp his flannel and pull him closer towards you. The heels gave you an advantage to be nearly face to face with him. The close proximity made you both nervous, but someone had to make the first move.

Meeting halfway, Miguel’s lips pressed against yours in a savory kiss. His hands rested on his either side of your neck, his thumbs on the underside of your jaw and pulling you in even closer. You pulled away briefly, seeing his heart-shaped pupils and puffed lips parted. He pulled you back in with urgency.

There was only the heat of the moment, the electricity between you two, and the pure, unbridled passion of your kiss. It was a moment you would remember forever, a moment that would stay with you long after the kiss had ended.

The buzz of Miguel’s phone brought you back to Earth. He seemed to have no intention of stopping, though.

You pulled away, his lips immediately attaching to the side of your neck. “Do you wanna get that,” you asked, slightly breathless.

“Not really,” Miguel answered and kissed you again.

His phone eventually stopped until whoever was calling decided to call again. You laughed slightly at Miguel’s annoyance when he pulled away.

“It’s okay,” you reassured, one of your hands combing through his hair.

Miguel begrudgingly answered the phone with a haughty, “What?”

“Dude, where are you,” Hawk asked from the other line.

“I’m a little busy right now.” Miguel pinched your hip lightly in warning as you continued sucking on the skin of his neck.

“Well, I’ve been looking everywhere for you. I need a beer pong partner.”

“Ask Robby.” Your hand began to trail down his body.

“I’m going against him, dumbass.”

He held back a groan when you squeezed his hard on over his jeans. “I gotta go.”

“But—“

Miguel hung up and tossed his phone on the couch. You yelped in surprise when he lifted you, your legs wrapping around his waist in response.

Once in his room, he had shut the door swiftly with his foot. Next thing you knew, you were lying back on the bed with Miguel hovering over you, leaving wet kisses and sucking on your exposed chest. One of your hands was threaded in his hair as the other tightly gripped the comforter. His hand slowly trailed up your thigh, giving a soft squeeze and earning a low moan from you.

Miguel pushed the bottom of your dress up to your stomach, exposing the black shorts underneath. He looked at you as you were panting already from the build up.

"You okay," he whispered.

"Of course."

He pecked your lips before going down on his knees at the edge of the bed. He ran his hands over your thighs, placing light kisses ever so often. Eventually, he hooked his fingers onto the waistband of your shorts and pulled them off, leaving just your underwear.

Miguel was hesitant at first as he ran his thumb over the wet patch, but you moaned softly from above as you tried closing your legs if he wasn't in the way. He repeated the motion with more pressure, causing you to jolt. He enjoyed the reactions.

He gently guided your underwear over your hips and slid them out from under you. A soft gasp emitted as you felt Miguel slip his tongue between your lips. Your mind went blank as he licked, his tongue spreading over your clit in smooth strokes. His open mouth panted heavy, moist breaths over your cunt, absorbing every drop of essence as it pooled on his tongue.

Your fingers tugged on his hair, your back arching off the bed slightly. You could feel a growing sensation low in your stomach, your orgasm twisting and winding into a tight knot.

A sudden gasp fell from your lips as he slowly pushed a finger inside of you. You inhaled sharply, eyes rolling back as he pushed his pointer finger in knuckle by knuckle until he rubbed the tip of his finger against that tougher spot inside of you.

His finger slipped in and out a few times until he added a second. It made you choke, walls clamping down and tightening painfully, tears pricking your eyes in a mix of pain and pleasure. Miguel kept them still as he leaned forward to press soft kisses on your clit.

“You're doing so good, baby. I just need to relax, okay?"

You nodded, even though you were sure he couldn't see it. You exhaled loudly, gasping just as loud before groaning and bucking your hips unconsciously. He resumed pushing in and out, his fingers shined with arousal.

You could feel every inch of his fingers inside as his mouth continued to stay hot and slick against your cunt, letting his spit collect all around. Your eyes rolled back when your stomach began twisting, feeling as though something was on your chest. You whimpered, followed by a groan of his name as your body relaxed once the knot snapped, and your vision blurred.

Miguel lapped up the mess and licked his fingers clean, watching the way your chest rose and fell rapidly. You looked utterly fucked the way your hair was sprawled out and little breaths leaving your plump lips, your head tilted to the side and eyes still shut.

He moved beside you and kissed your temple, combing your hair back. “You still got one more left for me?”

With shining eyes, you looked up at him and nodded.

Miguel grinned as he started to remove his flannel and shirt. Your thighs rubbed together while staring at him undo his jeans. You shakily stood on your knees and shuffled closer to him.

He gave you a tender, slow kiss, but you weren’t ready for such gentleness at this point in time. Instead, you wrapped your arms around his neck and pulled him closer to you. A low groan released from his throat as his hands moved from your hips to the zipper of your dress. You pulled away to disregard the rest of your clothing before pulling Miguel onto the bed.

He sat back as you straddled him, lips moving together once more. Reaching between the two of you, you grabbed his leaking cock so you could set him up at your entrance. As you lowered yourself, you inhaled slowly through your nose since the preparation and care he had given you had made the stretch easy to endure. As a result, all you felt was the full sensation he had given you.

You performed an exploratory hip roll once you were seated completely. You let out a groan at the feeling, every little motion causing electricity to tingle through your body.

Miguel sat up, you two now chest to chest while he held you firmly. “Fuck, you feel fucking amazing.” He placed wet kisses along your chest.

The noises of the party drowned out his moans as you began to ride him in earnest. His hands settled on your hips, causing the soft flesh to crease as he started responding to your thrusts with his own. You could feel him moving deeper with every motion, until eventually you could almost feel him in your stomach.

“Miguel,” you gasped out, meeting his gaze.

“I’ve got you, amor.” His mouth attached to one of your breasts, making you whimper.

His actions left your limbs feeling like rubber while he proceeded to fuck into you harder. Your tongue grazed his flushed skin, your head tucked into his neck.

“Making me feel so good,” you told him gently in his ear. “Want you to finish in me. Want all of you.”

Your babbling was cut off by a higher pitched moan at Miguel’s hard thrusts, your words egging him on more.

“Think you can take it all, baby?” His forehead pressed against yours as you nodded with a pleading look. “I’ll give you everything. Again. Again. And again.” He punctuated with each thrust, your grip on his shoulders tightening. “You gonna cum? Can feel it.”

“Please.”

Your loud moans echoed throughout the room as your legs tightened around his, your body moving faster to keep you on your high. You could feel Miguel spilling out of you, the warm feeling comforting the both of you. His arms wrapped around your waist to cease your shudders as he placed light kisses upon your shoulder.

Miguel, though he didn’t want to, slowly removed himself from you, a small whimper slipping past your lips. He laid you down on his bed and told he’d be right back. When he returned, he had a damp washcloth in one hand and a water bottle in the other. He carefully cleaned you up, knowing your legs must be sore, and sat you up to take a few sips of water.

He smiled gently at you and kissed your forehead, making your face flush in admiration. He grabbed an extra t-shirt for you and changed into a pair of new boxers for himself. Once settled beside you, Miguel draped the comforter over both of your bodies.

You both stared at each other, a grin on your lips as you leaned forward for one last kiss in the night.

hera speaks!

sorry for the long wait. i honestly get embarrassed writing smut, but this has been on my mind for a long time

[phoniexrose02]

Merry Christmas

Xolo Maridueña x Black! Reader

Sum: Xolo & Reader are Married with Kids an Finally have the Night alone to Exchange your own Gifts~

Smutt~

The Morning started the Screaming of your Babies, The Three little Toddlers Quietly Snuck into your Bedroom before pounced onto you bed.

Papá! Mommy! Can we open our presents yet?? Can we!??

You Both Awoke with a Grumble, you stare over to the Clock as Xolo played an Tickled his Kids." You'll get your Present but first you must fight the tickle Monster!" You snuggled into your Fur sheets as you had Read exactly 6 Am.

Just a Few More Hours...

"Momma?? Do we get presents now?" Your youngest Pouted, an We're Up...

You Sat up as Xolo Greeted you with a Kiss."Merry Christmas~" he said before hopping out of bed, his littlings Following Close behind. You follow as well Tossing on a Simple Red Robe.

Presents??

They asked in unison, Making You both smile."Presents." You Nodded as they Quickly Ran to the Living room Cheering leaving the two of yo alone for a Sec." Ready for today?" Xolo asked you quietly wrapping his arms around your waist."with you by my side? always..." You Grumbled out he Giggled at your morning Grogg, he hugged your Waist Tight before Sinking into a Passionate Kiss.

Watching your Young Happily unwrap there Christmas present was Only the Beginning of the day, you than had to Get them Dressed for a Christmas Party your Families had Planned. Though very Polite they were very Courageous, and would some time disappear from sight all together. By the time you both were ready to go it was a Mad Search, Xolo Held one toddler in his Arms while another Clung to his Leg." Ready to Go??" He Asked finding you with your last child clinging to your hip."Yes. Let's Go" He Huffed following you out, your Attitude seemed to be Taking a 180, Sour Apple..

As you all attended your last Party of the Night, Your Kids Were Nearly Falling asleep in the BackSeat as you Packed up to Head Home, They'd Had enough Hot Choco and Candy Cane's to Have them out for the Night."Hey.." Xolo Muttered out as he Climbed into the Driver's Seat."You ok? You seem a Bit I don' kno agitated?" You Only shook your Head an stood forward, it was clear you just wanted to be home Right now.

"I'm ok Don't worry about me" He started the Car and began the Drive home. You'd placed your Hand on his Thigh as he Drove and turned the Radio on Low, The Heat Warming your Face and Nose."You know I'm always gonna Worry about you Baby" he Whispered letting his hand intertwine with yours. The Drive went Quietly, an as he Pulled into the Driveway you Squeezed his thigh an Smile at him. "Let's get them to Bed" you Opened the Car Door Leaving Xolo Stunned to your almost immediate Moon Swing.

Wait...

He Chuckled to himself as he slowly got out of the Car, You Carried Two sleeping Toddlers on your Waist leaving the Last to Him." Can you Grab the Gifts as well Babe?" You asked heading for the Door, He Did as you asked in amazement You'd had the strength of a Seasoned Mother, He loved how strong you were without him Even if you Were Pregnant.

He Headed inside Finding his other children Already Snuggled up in their Beds, He found the House Rather Quiet an Dark for you just walked in, the Tree Being the only Light in the Living Room. He Laid down his Last Child before heading to his Dimly lit Bed Room."Y/n/n?" He Called out Quickly Examining the empty room, before seating himself on the bed. He stared at the Bathroom Door in thought. 'Had you gotten sick? No way you were already getting morning Sickness'

Xolo was Pulled from his Thought when the Door Opened to Reveal your Lingerie Set. It was a Rather Simple set Red top and Bottoms that Matched beautifully with your Skin, an a Cute little Christmas Shawl that Was Wrapped around your Shoulders."I hope you locked the Door~" you Spoke Confidently Strutting over to him, Leaving him a Bit star struck, it was Rare you'd Wear anything Special for him in the Bed Room.

"Just wanted me to Yourself~" he Grabbed at your Hips Pulling you into his Lap Quickly Causing a Soft Chuckle to leave your lips, he let his Fingers Sink in you beautiful skin before Gently kissing at the back of your Neck." Ms. Claus Wants a Warm CreamPie for Christmas~" you Mewl out Grinding Into his Groin. He Picked you up before Tossing you Further onto the bed, he pulled off his Sweater an Pants Leaving him in nothing but his Boxers.

" All you Had to Do was Ask Mi Amor~" he Crawled into between Legs."Sadly I'll have to take This Sexy Little Fit off you in the Process" he Pulled at your Panties quickly Finding the Mess you Had Hidden Underneath, he Licked at his lips Before Diving straight into your messy Poon, he Licked long strides Starting at your Hole and Flicking up to your Clit."Mm~" you moaned and he continued his Flicking at your Clit an shoved his Middle finger into your Cunt.

"Oh God Papi~" you Huffed letting your Hands Run Threw his Black Curls, He Pulled your legs Closer Moaning as your Cunt made a Messy of his Face, you couldn't help but Wiggle and Jerk against him an all he did was Follow your hips, Not letting you Run from his Grasp.

You'd pulled your Breast from Their Cups pulling and Twisting at your Breast, you Began to Jerk an Shake at his Constant Assault on your Pussy and pulled at his Hair as you began to Cum."Oh God, oh God Fuck!~" he let out a Long Moan an Held your legs Tight against his Face.

He Finally pulled away his Short Beard Covered in your Sinful Juices and his Lips red and Raw, you relaxed against the Pillows with a Beautiful Bright Smiling Taking your Face.He stripped from what little clothing left as you Sat up." What are you doin'?" He asked Curiously as you began running your Arms against his Chest.

" It's your Turn Papi, Laid down for me?~" he Chuckled doing as you ask he Rest on his Elbows as he laid Back, you Jerk at his Dick before giving his Tip a Kiss he Hummed Happily before reaching for your ass to Slap."Ready Papi?~" before he could Nod to your Question you Quickly Took him to the Root, His Hair Tickling at your Face.

" Fuck! Oh Fuck!" He whined Leaning back against the Pillows, he Growled as you started moving up and down Quickly taking all of him Down your Throat, he Gripped the Sheets already Finding myself Close as you swallowed him Down Only to have you Quickly pull off of him."Mnm im getting that full Creampie~" you Mewled out crawling into his Lap Rubbing his Spit Covered Cock Against you Messy Lips.

"I won't last~" he Growled out Wrapping his Arms against your Waist, you slowly shove yourself down on him, Making him Jerk up into you With a Moan. You Quickly Took Note moving your hips up and down Fast, you wanted his Hot Load in your Warm Cunt so Bad it didn't take long for you to Near your Climax as well with his Dick hitting your Perfect spots." Oh Fuck! I'm Cumming Baby! " He Squeezed your hips Fucking faster into your Cunt before Spilling his Load, He Hugged your Back an Waist in Pure Bliss.

" Yes Papi Gimme All of it!~" you Gently Rocked your Hips milking him as much as you could, as you Squirted you couldn't stop yourself from Bouncing hard on your Overstimulated Husband." Fuck! Fuck I can't Baby! Please~" he begged holding onto you tightly, your moans fill the room as you chased your 3rd orgasm Xolo clinging onto you for dear life as you tried milking him for another.

He shoved his face into your breast as you made him cum once More, your Walls overflowing with him.

"Fuck I'm so full Papi~"

You Coo Slumped down in his Arms, He giggled Watching the Gush Between your Legs by."Merry Christmas Amor~"

"Merry Christmas Papi~"

[asonofpeter]

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Pairing: Jaime Reyes x F!Reader

Summary: After the events of everything, you and Jaime can finally be alone...

Warnings: SMUT (18+ ONLY), fingering, oral fem receiving, penetrative sex, Blue Beetle spoilers?

Word Count: 1.5K

A/N: Final part! Took me a while but I did it! Short and sweet. This shit got me horny af so it's pretty good hehe. Enjoy!

My work shall also not be translanted, copied or reposted!

“This thing is itchy,” Jaime sighed as he shifted in his seat. “Fuck, can’t reach it,” he dropped his arm. 

“I got you,” you reassured, arm reaching around his back as you lightly grazed his skin, trying to navigate where he was itchy based on his features.

“No, no, a little to the right,” he winced before he relaxed. “Right there,” he closed his eyes in relief. “Thank you, mi amor,” he squeezed your hand. 

You smiled and for the next few minutes, you thought he was good until he started again. 

“Jesus,” he stood up, walked to his room and he threw his shirt over his head. 

“Still?” 

“It’s worse,” he huffed out. “It’s everywhere now,” he glanced in the mirror. 

“Just tell me where,” you walked up beside him.

“Along the edges, where it meets,” he said and you complied.

“Thank you,” he exhaled, turning around to kiss your temple.

Your breath hitched when you opened your eyes to be faced with your shirtless boyfriend. 

“Hmm,” you made a noise, reaching your hand up to brush his skin. “Been a while since I’ve seen you like this,” you said. 

“Oh, yeah,” he smiled, glancing at where you were touching him. 

“We’re home alone,” you added.

With Rocio and Nana shopping at the mall, Millie at work, and Rudy getting some parts for his new truck, you and Jaime were finally alone.

“I bought condoms the other day,” he said and you looked up at him.

“Shut the door,” was all you said.

Jaime nodded and he ran toward it before you both ran to each other, your hands quickly finding their way to his hair and his to your waist. 

You were obsessed with how he felt.

“I missed you,” Jaime sighed, forehead pressed against yours. 

“Me too,” you exhaled, pressing your lips against his. 

Everything grew heated, the intense longing you felt for one another finally pouring over as you both undressed each other. 

You sucked in a breath when his hand pinched your nipple, his other hand squeezing your ass, kneading the soft flesh. You pressed your body against him and he let go of you, hands touching your hips as he guided you on his bed. 

“You are so gorgeous,” he shook his head in disbelief, gaze raking over your body as you rested on your elbows, lip pulling between your teeth, your face heating up under his stare. “I love you so much,” he leaned down and kissed you, his hand slowly sliding up your thigh.

“Jaime,” you called his name softly, resting your head against the pillow, spreading your legs, and welcoming his hand between them. “I love you,” you said before your breath hitched, his fingers gliding along your folds. 

You felt your back arch as he circled his thumb around your clit, your lips becoming wetter, and soon you felt his middle finger go inside you. 

He moaned at the feeling and you could only picture how good it would feel when he was finally inside you. 

“Oh my god, Jaime,” you sighed, hips beginning to move against his palm before he placed another finger inside you, your back arching in the process.

You felt that pressure build and you knew you were close. Embarrisanly way too soon for what it normally took, but hey, it had been too damn long.

“C’mon, mi amor, you got it,” he encouraged, your nails raking down his arm as you gripped onto his wrist. Your hips ground against his fingers, your body withering beneath him as the pleasure became overbearing. 

“Jaime,” you moaned, thighs tightening around his hand when his finger stroked over that rough spot as you finally reached your orgasm. “Oh, fuck,” you cried, voice breathless.

You slowly opened your eyes to gaze at him before you glanced down, your hands still wrapped around his wrist. You relaxed, hands drawing up his arm and over his chest. You maneuvered yourself so he settled between your legs.

“So good, baby,” he kissed your cheek before he placed one on your lips. 

“Mhmm, Jaime,” you breathed, your touch dragging out over his shoulders and down his back. 

He smiled above you, his head dipping down as he pressed his lips along your jaw, trailing down your neck, your collarbone, your chest. He hummed, wrapping his lips around your sensitive peaks, your back arching as he kneaded your flesh. He took his time in exploring your body, savoring each area of skin, each sound escaping your beautiful lips, and each and every feel of you. 

“You are so beautiful,” he kissed down your stomach, hands tracing every curve of your body, squeezing his favorite parts right as he arrived at where you wanted him the most. “So delicate,” he shook his head as he situated himself between your thighs, his strong hands pulling them apart further. “All mine,” he breathed before he licked a long stripe along your pussy, your back curving at his touch. 

You gasped, hands reaching out to clutch the sheets, your thighs instinctively squeezing around his head and he welcomed in by moving your legs over his shoulders. You let out a trail of moans, your fingers finding their way to his soft brown curls, pushing him further against your core.

His tongue traced a small pattern on your clit, his lips wrapped plumply around the bud as he sucked. He knew you were sensitive, his eyes opening to catch your uncontrolled body as you struggled to feel the pleasure you were longing for. He placed his hands on your hips, holding you down as he continued. 

You began to move your hips, but his grip stopped you and you whined at the lack of control. You heard him chuckle against you and that only served as another gasp of pleasure leaving you. You missed having him between your legs and seeing him as he ate you out. Sometimes it felt like he loved it more than you. 

“I’m gonna-,” you lifted your head, lightening the pressure on his head as you felt your second orgasm approach. “Fuck, Jaime,” you moaned, falling back on the bed as you came undone.

You caught your breath, eyes dazed as you stared at the ceiling. You felt smooches on your body, moving up before your boyfriend came into view. 

“I really missed that,” you said, chest rising and falling rapidly. 

“It’s been too long,” he cupped your face, reaching down to kiss you. 

You thought about it, aware that it’s been more than a few months. Probably the day he left for his final year at Gotham University. 

“It has,” you agreed, getting up and moving him onto his back before you straddled him. His underwear is the only thing blocking you. You shifted, grinding slightly on him and you grinned when you felt him beneath you. “I definitely missed this,” you smirked, dipping your hand in his underwear and wrapping your hand around his length. 

“Mi amor,” he closed his eyes and you licked your lips deviously. 

“You have no idea how long I’ve wanted you inside me again,” you reached over to his nightstand where you knew the condoms were, and pulled one out, not ripping your attention away from him as you lazily pumped him. “All those lonely nights I wished you were fucking me, whispering my name in my ear,” you glanced down at your work, his precum dripping down your hand.

You stared back at Jaime, his Adam’s apple bobbing as he tried to keep focus, beads of sweat forming on his skin and you wondered how his senses had changed ever since Khadji-Da was introduced. 

“You say the right things,” he sat up, grabbing your head and pressing his lips against yours, moving you to your back in the process. “Always so perfect for me,” he said against your lips, his hips lining up with yours and soon he sank into you, your walls wrapping around him.

“Oh,” you both sucked in a breath when he stilled inside you. 

“Please,” you furrowed your brows. “Can we savor this?” you asked, reaching up to press your forehead against his. 

“Mhmm,” he nodded, gulping. 

You wrapped your legs around him, hands coming up to touch his biceps and you moved to hide your face in his neck, inhaling his wonderful scent.

After a beat, he began to rock his hips, your tightness sucking him back in with each thrust. You dragged your nails down his muscles, everything sensitive and you felt the way your walls craved the feel of his cock, the sensation traveling all the way back to your bud, causing your eyes to roll in the back of your head. 

“I’m not gonna last much longer,” you moaned, clutching onto him.

“Neither am I,” he groaned, lips pressing against your ear. 

“Fuck,” you came first with him following right after. 

He rolled off you, disposing of the condom before he welcomed you to cuddle against him. 

“I think it’s time we start thinking of getting our own apartment,” you said after a beat of silence. 

“I agree,” he brushed your arm with his hand, rolling to his side to see your face. 

You smiled, puckering your lips and he grinned as he reached down to kiss you. Things were normal again but you both knew one thing, no matter what you’d be where the other goes…

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Reblogs are the best!

[writtenapoiogy]

dreamin'; miguel diaz

pairing: miguel diaz x f!reader

summary: "miguel waking up w morning wood 🫠🫠🫠"

word count: 600 (yes this is short i knowww)

warnings: nsfw, 18+, smut, MINORS DNI, unprotected sex, underage sex, penetrative sex, choking, dirty talkish, and porn WITHOUT plot there is no plot just fuckin like almost immediately

a/n: i got the urge to write this at 11pm and finished it in like an hour i hope it's not terrible

Miguel woke up from his sleep, hot and sweaty. He caught his breath and then reached down and felt his hard-on. He bit his lip to keep from moaning. He had a very intense dream of you sucking his dick. One he had frequently, actually.

You were peacefully asleep. You were laying on your stomach with both of your arms under your pillow. You had your left leg hiked up. And you were wearing a tank top that was riding up your back and that was it. The two of you fucked before going to sleep, like you did most nights. You fell right to sleep after Miguel made you come about 4 times.

Miguel was obsessed with making you come. Anyway he could. He loved the way you tasted when you came on his tongue. He loved the way you shook, the way you moan his name. How sometimes it’s too much for you so you start to babbel as you come all on his dick. He ate it up. Miguel loved to give and please.

Miguel felt precum leak from his tip as he stared at your bare ass. He remembered how you had talked about wanting him to fuck you while you were asleep; what a better time than now to make your wish come true.

He immediately pulled his dick out of his boxers and crawled over you. He pushed his cock through your exposed lips, letting out a little moan.

Miguel heard you let out a barely-there hum. That spurred him on more as he kept rubbing his cock up and down your exposed slit, hitting your clit every now and again. He slid his cock to your entrance and slowly pushed in.

“Miguel!” You breathed as you felt your cunt engulf him while he entered you. A perfect fit.

He smiled down at you as he pushed all the way in, eliciting a gasp from you.

“Oh my-.”

“I know, baby, I know.” He whispered in your ear seductively. “I just can’t enough of you.”

Miguel started fucking you like his life depended on it. Like if he didn’t come, the world would fall off its axis.

The room was filled with moans and grunts and your whining. This angle was so good, soooo fucking good. He was hitting your G-spot repeatedly. You were losing your mind. Miguel was kissing the back of your neck. He shifted all of his weight onto his right arm and wrapped his now free left hand around your neck, and started fucking you harder.

“You gonna come for me, hm?” He asked between grunts and groans. Your pussy felt so good around his cock. Miguel knew he was close, and he wanted you there with him. “Don’t hold back. Let it go mi corazón. Come for me.”

You got wetter, and all you could hear was his hips hitting your ass over and over again and the squelching of your pussy milking his cock.

Then out of nowhere, Miguel let out an obscenely loud and hot moan as he came and filled your cunt up with his come. He didn’t stop fucking you, though. His thursts may have stuttered a bit, but he never stopped.

You choked on a gasp when you felt him come deep inside of you, and your release took over your body. Miguel fucked you through your orgasm till you were both spent.

“Fuck, Miguel.” You mewled. “I want you to wake me up like that every fucking day.”

He laughed in response as he pulled his cock out of you. “You don’t have to tell me twice.”

[sensei-venus]

Xolo Maridueña x midsized!fem reader enemies to lovers smut? 💜😼

(Unedited) (Borderline Smut, Enemies to Lovers, Cussing, Xolo being a dick, Making Out, Fingering.) (P2 TBA)

“For the hundredth time no Xolo! You can’t borrow my practice board! Go ask one of the assistants to go get you one. This is mine, I brought it from home.” Reader practically screamed from across the court yard. She stomped away from the main set, her personal breaking board in hand.

The staff on hand watched the whole situation go down in only a matter of minutes. No one had the nerve to try and get between the two. Their bickering was a common thing on and off set. Almost everyone had grown accustom to their weird behavior.

Every incident seemed to start with Xolo doing something to get on Reader’s bad side. He would try and do the smallest things to piss her off when ever he could. Every chance he could he did something.

Taking her things, pranking her with Jacob, saying mean things, taunting her on set , making her mess up scenes just to laugh at her. He would constantly pester her over tiny things knowing what ever he was doing would make her mad or upset.

The minute she showed up to work on set he seemed to have his eyes on her. It was almost as if he made it a personal mission to become her enemy. Just about everyone was surprised at his actions. It wasn’t like Xolo to be so mean to someone and so randomly at that. At times even Jacob and Tanner had to say something to him about his nasty behavior.

After a while they just gave up on trying to stop him.

He never showed any signs of stoping his new mean nature to the new chubby girl. They just tried their best to keep them away from each other as much as possible.

Which didn’t always work, seeing as they were both on set together a lot.

“Oh come on, can’t you let me use it for like a hour or so? It’s not that big of a deal you know. You’re kinda being a bitch about this.” Xolo laughed as she walked away from the main set.

They had just finished the last scene of the day so everyone was slowly disappearing off set for the day. A few staff members and set hands still prowled around to take things down. The only main cast members still on set where Xolo Reader and Tanner.

“Dude can you stop saying that stuff? Reader didn’t do anything to you to have you messing with her all the time.” Tanner hissed from Xolo’s side. His eyes were pulled tight as he grimaced Xolo’s way. This made Xolo roll his eyes while pushing his thick curls back with his free hand. He snorted at Tanners words and just shook his head.

“No man you should really go apologize to her right now.” Tanner said in a serious tone. He crossed his arms as they sat in a short silence before Xolo groaned loudly. Tanner being fed up with the other guy started to walk away with a small head shake.

Heading towards his own trailer he hears Xolo yell out “Fine! But just this once because I don’t want her getting the directors involved!” Tanner just rolled his eyes.

Xolo slowly made his way towards the trailer that was known to be Reader’s on the back lot of the set. It was parked out by the very back of the trailer lot. He wondered if that was just where they assigned it to be dropped or if the girl asked for it to be parked there. The thought was put on the back burner as he neared the trailer.

With a small huff he walked to the door and knocked. A quick “Come in!” Sounded from the other side making him open the door and walk in.

The trailer was a decent size, a large vanity set up near the door, a small table and booth nook in the middle with some over head shelves, a small bathroom in the back and a very small couch on the ver back end. The place screamed “Reader’s sanctuary” from the moment he stepped in.

He was actually a little surprised at the inside, he had never actually been in Reader’s trailer before. It was definitely decorated in her own style.

Reader sat in one of the booths in the nook area scrolling on her phone. She looked up with a small but the minute she got a good look at Xolo she was scowling. Venom seemed to almost drip from her voice “Oh great Xolo, back again to try and fuck up my day? What your still mad I wouldn’t let you mess with my board? I told you to go get your own you asshole.” Her eyes locked onto his. He could feel one of his eyes twitching.

“No I don’t want your stupid board you dumb-“ he quickly thought back to Tanner and his words. His own thoughts coming back up about the situation. He knew that he was on thin ice right now because of his and Reader’s consent arguing on set.

One more big situation and he could be suspended.

“No I’m just here to apologize for what I said earlier and for trying to take your practice board. It’s my bad, I’m sorry.”

“Puff- yeah right. Who said something this time? Jacob? Mary? Pay-“

“It was actually Tanner.”

The room was silent for a moment as all of it sank in.

“Yeah Tanner would be the one to be done with your little bullshit comments and big mouth.” She raised a brow while smirking at him. Her eyelashes fluttering a little as she looked up at him. Her eyes piercing his while they just stared at each other.

He hated her so much.

He hated her eyes and her lashes, her brows and lips, her cute noes and chubby cheeks. Her soft hair and nice shoulders.

Her fat tits that always seems to be pushed up to the high heavens. Soft belly and nice thick hips and thighs.He wanted them wrapped around his head. He wanted them to smother him while he got off to it.

Why did she have to be so fucking difficult.

“Yeah what ever Reader, just accept my apology so I can leave.” He sighed. Reader only smirked before crossing her arms and leaning back in her seat. With a laugh she reply’s back “What if I don’t? What if I don’t want to accept your stupid lame ass apology? What are you going to do about it?” She taunted. Xolo’s patience was growing thinner by the moment the longer he stood there.

Not to mention his earlier thoughts starting to get to him. His pants were tight and it was only a matter of time before it got worse and Reader might be able to catch on to him. The pants he put on after filming were not as baggy as he would like them to be at the moment. If his dick got any harder it would be insanely obvious to everyone in the room.

She quickly gets up from the table and starts to quickly push him back. Not physically but her stance causes him to walk backwards to the front of the trailer again. At first he thinks she trying to get him to back out of her trailer, just kick him out before going to report him for his behavior. Soon enough he is backed into the wall by the door. But she doesn’t force him towards it. Just backing him into the wall by her vanity.

Moments tick by as they just stand there together in the heated air.

He doesn’t even know what happens next. Maybe he blacked out or something because when his eyes come back into focus he’s pressed up against her.

His body is smashed into hers as he lifts her up onto her heavy vanity. Things clank onto the floor as they are pushed off the table top but they don’t seem to care. His lips are on hers while his hands grab at her fatty sides gripping at her rolls. His fingers push up her shirt and sink into her soft flesh. She moans into his mouth while he pinches at her skin. She shivers at the attention and grips at his shirt collar. Her own hands slowly dip under his tshirt to ghost over his tanned and ripped muscles. Finger tips dipping into his abs.

“Why do you have your be so fucking difficult all the time?”

“Why do you have to be so annoying all of them time.” Reader hisses as they pulled away for a brief moment.

They both panted for a while before Xolo started to get handsy again. In a blink of an eye he was helping take off Reader’s pants, throwing them somewhere on the trailer floor. His fingers dug into her panties, peeling them off her and letting them fall below. His lips meet hers again while he started to play with her. Fingers fondling around her wet folds and sipping thought them.

Collecting all her wetness so he could tease at her hole. She was dripping wet by the time his digits found their way into her hole. She whimpered as he plunged in, fingering her tight cunt open.

He smirked into their kiss at the feeling of her tight walls around him.

(Part two maybe???🥴)

[swiftsrqmantic]

working on something pretty coooool…

[cinnabon-enthusiast]

Get to know me!

Hi! My name is Arielle and this is a little bit about me and my blog

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This is my first account on tumblr and I am still learning the ropes! I hope to start writing some stories about different characters soon, so make sure to leave some suggestions. Here are some characters I can write

Jaime Reyez - Blue Beetle (Xolo Maridueña)

Miguel Diaz - Cobra Kai (Xolo Maridueña)

Ethan Landry - Scream 6 (Jack Champion)

Wally Clark - School Spirits (Milo Manheim)

It’s not that much of a list right now 🥲 but I will add more characters in the future.

Things I will not tolerate on my blog.

Racism, Homophobia, Transphobia, Ableism. Anyone asking questions or prompts that make me uncomfortable will be blocked! :)

[stylusmusings]

Would you be able to do a xolo nsfw abc please 😊🖤

Sample - See Links for more (Show some luv pplz)

J - Jerking

Xolo jerks off even when he knows he gets to fuck you the same day. He always sends a picture or video to you though so you’re not missing out.

K - Kinks

He likes roleplaying as one of the roles that he’s played in a show - at the moment, roleplaying as Miguel Diaz is something that happens quite often.

L - Lube

You both have to, otherwise there’s no way you’re doing anything - not with the heat he’s packing.

M - Massages

Sure, you can ask for a nice massage but he isn’t one to equate that to sex very often. He likes to separate the more intimate acts from the sexual ones.

N - Nopes

He absolutely hates bottoming. He tried it once and got no pleasure from it - sexual or otherwise. It was the worst experience of his life. He has offered you the experience but only out of fairness, not because he would entirely enjoy it.

O - Oral

He does love sucking dick and loves being sucked even more. He can take a good six inches without significant struggle and then his gag reflex kicks in although he’s always happy to practice taking more.

P - Position/Place

He’s a missionary man all the way, maybe the odd doggystyle but nothing beats missionary for Xolo. He likes that you’re both facing each other and your legs are up in the air.

Q - Quickies

Sure, as long as they’re good quickies. He likes them when they’re fun like in the middle of running a shoot or when he’s just had an interview or is about to go on camera. Those are when quickies are most fun but he’s happy to have them at other times as well.

R - Risky

He’s a risk taker most of the time although he’d much rather let you scream at your heart’s content. As much as he likes fucking in secret, he would prefer letting you both be rather vocal more than anything.

[unholywriter]

Totally not thinking of Xolo Maridueña as Ace or anything. 😮‍💨

[may-moskowitz]

Who I write for!🤍

Cobra Kai:

- Eli (Hawk) Moskowitz

- Demetri Alexopoulos

- Miguel Diaz

I may write for the actors as well :)

The Vampire Diaries:

- Stefan Salvatore

- Damon Salvatore

- Katherine Pierce/Petrova

- Elena Gilbert (harsh maybe, she annoys the hell out of me tbh)

- Caroline Forbes

I may write for Paul and Ian as well, or any other characters they might play :)

Do’s and Don’ts for my page 🩷

Do’s:

Will write smut (I love it so pls don’t shy away from requesting it)

Fluff, headcanons, blurbs and discussions are welcome

Will write for any type of relationship; Gay, straight, poly etc.

Will write for trauma/mental health related issues

TVD - I’ll write about blood kinks if they’re requested

Also in terms of TVD, blood will obvs be mentioned… so I’m absolutely fine with writing abt it

BDSM related requests are accepted

Pretty much all works will be “x reader”, if there are certain pronouns you want used in a post then pls specify in your request!

Don’ts:

I will not write anything incest or pedophilic… absolutely no Stefan x Damon bullshit y’all

I won’t write anything involving piss/shit kinks, or anything extremely deviant

I will not write for Daniel, Johnny or Terry in CK + I will not write for the Mikaelson’s in TVD atp, just not super comfy with it!

I will not write about drug addiction or self harm, if I do it will be purely implicated or referred to in past tense

My masterlist 🩷

[gemini-sensei]

Hi love ! I hope you're doing well ♡. Just wanna say your Jaime/Blue Beetle fics make me so happy and always make my day, I appreciate your work ! I was wondering if you could do some Jaime Reyes x Chubby!Reader on her period headcanons pls? I'm on my period rn and could use some Jaime fluff? (maybe with a bit smut if your comfortable with that- I feel like Jaime would go absolutely feral eating her out while she's menstruating, especially since it helps with her cramps) 😫💙

Jaime Reyes x Chubby!Reader on her Period Headcanons

💙 Before Khaji Da came around, he probably had little clue Reader's period was around the corner until it arrived. However, Khaji keeps him up to date with her health almost to an annoying degree. So he knows when she's about to start her period and preps for it with all her favorite things.

💙 Favorite snacks, drinks and movies lined up and ready to watch whenever she's ready. He also ensures the heating pad is ready for cramps but if that's not enough, he's been watching massage videos online so he can help in a more hands-on ways.

💙 Waits on Reader hand and foot. Seriously does everything she could ever ask of him and then some. Gets everything she ask for so she don't have to move much.

💙 Wants to make the cramps disappear any way he can. He tries to message them away at first but when that doesn't work, he tells Reader that he doesn't mind getting a little messy in order to help her out. Once he starts eating her out, her hands are in his hair and he's going to town. His tongue really does work wonders.

💙 Hot baths always follow where he can further pamper Reader and ease any lingering cramps, back pain, or other tension that may be about. He's got everything she could ever need in a bath there for her. Also always ensures that he prepares her bath just the way she likes it before he even thinks about bringing her in there.

💙 Cuddles the fuck out of Reader, especially when she gets uncomfortable in bed. He's there to make it all better so of course he's going to do everything in his power to make her comfortable in their bed. Even if that means there are more pillows and blankets than there are people on the bed. And of course he's going to change positions every time she whines about how it's no longer comfortable. Koala hugs are the best for him anyway, he loves them.

[lvndrfucks]

After Cobra Kai’s demonstration at the All Valley festival, everyone went off on their own to enjoy the night. You and Miguel had joined Moon and Hawk to go on a few rides and try some of the fair food. At some point, you and Moon were walking ahead of the boys, arms interlocked and sharing a bag of cotton candy.

"I knew it. Our girlfriends prefer each other over us," Hawk announced as he and Miguel caught up. The girls pulled apart with light laughs.

"No, of course not," you teased, looking at Miguel. He rolled his eyes and wrapped his arms around your waist from behind.

"I don't know. I think she is pretty good looking," Moon bantered.

You playfully smirked and grabbed her hand. "You doing anything later?" Moon laughed.

Hawk smacked your hand away. "Just for that, we're taking the cotton candy." He threw his arm around Moon's shoulders and they started walking away.

"Call me," you shouted, causing Hawk to flip you off. You chuckled and turned around to face Miguel.

"You wouldn't leave me for Moon, right?" His tone made it sound like a joke, but he was maybe a tad serious.

You placed your hands on either side of his neck and leaned in to kiss him. You liked how you were nearly similar in height so you could look straight at him.

"Maybe," you answered.

Miguel threw his head back with a groan. "You're killing me here."

"I'm kiddinggg. I would much rather have my strong, handsome boyfriend." You kissed him again, this time, with more need.

"Really," he mumbled against your lips, making you hum in content. He could see the mischievous glint in your eyes when you both pulled away.

Miguel let himself be led out of the fair, his hand glued to yours. Small giggles passed your lips while maneuvering around the parking lot. You unlocked the car just before Miguel had pushed you against the door and captured your lips with his. Your hands were interlocked behind his neck while his rested on your hips. You slipped one hand away to open the door and rushed into the backseat.

Miguel sat back and you seated yourself on his lap. His hands slid from your thighs to your waist while you placed yours around his neck. He was firm and gentle as he pulled you in, burning your lips with his mouth. You knotted your fingers in his hair and melted against his body.

You pulled away briefly to move your hands to his face and caress his cheeks. Your heart felt like it was flying and the world seemed to stop.

Miguel licked his lips before connecting them together once more. His breath was hot as his kisses trailed down your neck. His hands held your back as you arched, begging for more. One of his hands slipped underneath your shirt and tugged the material up, over your head. His hands trailed from your stomach up to your chest, gently fondling your breasts.

Your fingers ran through his nape of hair and tugged slightly so he disconnected from your neck, giving you the opportunity to place your mouth back on his. A groan from the back of his mouth emitted as you grinded your hips against his.

"You teasing me, amor?" Miguel was slightly breathless as he pulled away.

You only grinned as your hands toyed with the bottom of his t-shirt. "Never, baby. It's all about you." Soon enough, you were pulling his shirt over his head and couldn't help but let your fingers trail down his toned build.

Reality faded as his lips moved with yours. Miguel's head was thrown back as you began moving from his throat, down to his collar. He felt your fingers move to his pants and drawing at the waistband.

"You don't have to," he muttered softly.

"Let me take care of you." Your sultry whispers sent shivers down his spine. You stopped to look him in the eye. "Is this okay?"

"More than anything."

He raised his hips to let you slide his pants down. His chest felt warm, and another groan tumbled out when you curled your fingers around his cock.

A hunger for the feeling grew in his stomach, gnawing for more bliss. Miguel let his head tip back once more. You took advantage of it in an instant; smothering him with kisses along the length of his neck. It was messy, lips wet with spit as you scraped your teeth down, right as your thumb rubbed over the slit of his cock— Miguel twitched, panting a little heavier.

Slick, hot, sounds echoed in the car as you jerked him, hand twisting perfectly. Slow and gentle. His eyes crushed closed, his hands gripping your thighs tightly. His gut was burning with heat, pleasure filling every limb.

"You're doing so good for me," you murmured. You nipped at his jawline as he moaned your name lowly.

He grunted as his hips withered when you began to pump faster. He leaned forward to crash his lips against yours. You moaned into his mouth as your thighs tightened around his with a growing need. Your pace slowed down again, causing a frustrated moan from his end.

"I need you to go faster, baby."

"Beg for it."

Miguel's eyes opened in surprised, only to be met with your cocky smirk. "What?" He took a deep breath to compose himself and let out a trembling chuckle. "I don't beg."

"Really?" You pouted mockingly. "Come on, Miggy. It's just one little word." Your hand moved to the side of his neck, your thumb skimming across his Adam's apple. Your lips hovered over his. "Beg for it."

Miguel, still refusing, tried pushing his hips upwards for any sort of friction, but it wasn't enough. You moved your hand a little faster just as a little taste of what he could have. He cursed when you stopped.

"Just say the word and it can all be yours." You kissed his lips, pulling his bottom lip gently while pulling away. "Come on, baby. Be my good boy."

The praise seemed to have done the trick as he stared with pleading eyes. "Shit! Fuck, yes, please. I need it so bad. Please."

Your chest swelled with pride. "See? Was that so hard?"

Miguel stared confused as you shuffled down his lap until suddenly your mouth attached to his cock and he let out a long moan.

"Oh, fuck." His fingers curled into your hair as you moved at a rapid pace.

Both of your hands grasped his tense thighs. Miguel's eyes rolled back, feeling his cock slide down your throat. His chest was rising and falling, his stomach clenching.

When he looked down at his girl, he felt himself completely fall apart while staring into those wide doe eyes.

Miguel shuddered violently, a gaspy moan warbling out of his chest and the only warning you got was his hushed whispers of, "Oh fuck, oh fuck, oh fuck," before he was spilling down your throat. You took as much as you could, feeling it drip from your mouth.

You lifted your head, a string of saliva detaching as you tried catching your breath. You looked at Miguel and saw his eyes half-closed and cheeks flushed. A few more dribbles came from his slit that you licked up. He let out small whines at the sensation.

You wiped the corners of your mouth with your thumb before crawling up beside him. "You good, baby?" He could only give a loving hum in response and you placed a soft kiss upon his cheek.

hera speaks!

this was actually a draft from my miguel x oc book on wattpad but i decided to post it here instead and maybe some more imagines?

i just have a deep love for xolo maridueña.

[phoniexrose02]

BackSeat

Xolo Maridueña x Black! Reader

ShortandSpicy~

"Shit Papi!~"

You Moaned out as he thrusted Deep, You two Had found yourselves In the BackSeat with his Balls Deep in your Walls.

He couldn't Leave to Set for the day without Beating your Walls in one Good time, You two had Quickly Hopped into the backseat when you made it to your Destination.

"Fuck I Love this Pussy so Much Mami!~" Xolo Mewled, Your Thighs are Close to his Waist as he thrusted himself as Deep as he could fit, Your Body Jerked Every time you two made Contact as he Ran Figure Eights over your Clit making You huffed with Every Thrust.

"Yes Right There! Please Baby!~" you Screamed Loudly as he Quickened his Pace Huffing an Puffing as he Neared Closer to his High, He moved his Hands from your Clit to Play with your Breast.

He Squeezed and Played with your Nipples an you Gripped his Forearms hard Digging your Nails in Him as you Quickly Neared Release."Oh God Xolo! I'm Cumming! Shit I'm Cumming!~" he Growled as he watches where you Met, he threw his head back as the Euphoric Sensation hit his Stomach. You Came Just in time for him to Fill your guts.

You Whined as he pulled out from Cunt with a Satisfying Pop, He pulled up his Pants as you Slipped you Panties on an Gave you a Small Peck on the Cheek."I'll See you later Baby, I gotta Go-" Before he Could Depart from you Car, You Pulled him in for a Deep Kiss.

"You Promise to Keep me updated today?" He Nodded With a Smile before Giving you one Last Peck on the Lips.

"I Promise~"

[writtenapoiogy]

touch; jaime reyes

pairing: jaime reyes x f!reader

summary: jaime comes home from getting a haircut THATS REALLY IT (i had a different idea when i started writing this but it took a diff direction)

word count: 1.7k

warnings: nsfw, 18+, smut, MINORS DNI, dry humping, oral f receiving, unprotected sex, penetrative sex, dirty talk, porn with plot-ish, some good ole fuckin

a/n: i haven’t written in like 2 years so bear with me if this isn’t that good 😭

Jaime loved your touch.

He loved when you held hands. When you kissed, and his hands wrapped around your waist. Your hands held his cheeks and then ran into his hair. He loved the way your lips felt on his neck. He loved every single way you touched him. He simply could never get enough of feeling your touch.

And he loved nothing more than when you played in his hair. Raking your fingers through it. Putting random braids in it, just as long as your hands were on his head.

During a heated makeout session, all hot breath, hushed moans, and gasps. Raking your fingers through his hair. Pulling on his hair. He loved it all.

So as you were laying on his bed waiting for him to get home from the barber, you were shocked when he showed up with his hair cut down to almost a buzz.

You gasped as soon as he came into the room, “What happened??”

“He messed up.” Jaime frowned.

You giggled, “Oh, it’s okay baby, you still look handsome.”

“You’re laughing, mi amooor,” he drawled out as he plopped down in his bed, resting his head on your lap.

You hold back a laugh as you lightly run your fingers through his now-nonexistent curls. “Jaime, it is okay. It will grow back,” you couldn’t help but let a chuckle out. His hair was now probably about 3 inches long and sat just across the top of his forehead.

Jaime wrapped his arms around your waist and grumbled against your lower stomach, “Stop laughing!”

“I can’t help it! Your reaction is making me laugh!”

Jaime lifted his head and looked into your eyes with his beautiful deep brown ones. You saw for only a quick second a bit of mischievousness flash in his eyes before he removed his arms from behind your waist and started tickling you relentlessly.

“JAIME…STOP… PLEASE!” You barely got out through your laughs.

He didn’t let up, laughing at your struggle, “As long as you promise not to laugh at me.”

“...I pro..mise… I PROMISE.. I PROMISE,” You finally got out.”Please.”

“Anything for you, mi amor.”

You roll your eyes at him but the smile on your face never wavers. He crawls over you to meet you face-to-face. He stares deeply into your eyes as you sit there and catch your breath from laughing so hard.

God, he’s handsome.

You can’t stop yourself from taking a longing glance at his lips, taking in the cute little beauty mark right under the right side of his lip. You smile to yourself as you look back up at his eyes. You couldn’t help yourself from running your hands up his chest and cupping his face.

Oh, this boy was everything to you. He was your entire heart.

You pull him down to your lips and you both melt into each other. It’s a warm and soft kiss but at the same time a searing and passionate kiss. The perfect mixture that set your body aflame every time he placed his lips on yours. Jaime just had a way of making you feel like you were on fire. He knew where to touch you, where to kiss you, what to say.

He was perfect.

Jaime began to lightly press his tongue into the line of your puckered lips. You eagerly allowed him to let his tongue in to lick and prod into your mouth. All while he wrapped his arms around you bringing you tightly against him. His left hand moves down to grip your ass. He ground his hips against yours moaning, as he deepened your kiss.

He was hard. Very hard.

You moaned into his mouth, taking your hands to the back of his head to grip his luscious locks out of pure habit but frowned when you realized there was nothing.

Jaime pulled away at your frown. He swore in Spanish, “I'm gonna miss how good it felt to have you grasping and tugging on my hair.” He kissed your lips, then said, “I’m never going back to that barber shop again.”

You nodded in agreement before he bent back down to capture your mouth with his again.

You removed your lips from his to start to undress him. You desperately needed to feel his warm skin against yours. All over you. You wanted to- No, you needed to be against him completely bare. Nothing in between the two of you.

And you got what you wanted cause as soon as his pants and underwear fell to the floor he got to work on getting you as naked as him. Once nothing was acting as a barrier to the two of you. He ground against you completely raw and bare, rubbing his hard cock through your folds and against your clit.

You let out a whimper and he quickly swallowed it with a kiss before trailing kisses from your neck down to your abdomen. He spread your legs as far apart as they could go to have you wide open in front of him. He licked his lips before blowing his breath along your heat, teasing you.

You jutted your hips up at him silently asking him to touch you or put his mouth on you. You didn't know which one you needed, you just knew you needed him to give you something or you were going to explode.

He laughed at your clear need for him. Jaime had this need to taste you like he’d never had a drink and had grown quite thirsty. Just an overwhelming need. He brought his mouth down against your wet hot cunt, not wasting a second.

Jaime hummed against you as he dragged his tongue up and down your folds everytime he went down he stuck his tongue inside your opening making you whine as he continued to tease you. He moved his tongue to your clit licking it, aggressively.

“Jaime,” you moaned. You knew you wanted to scream and you couldn’t believe you were so close to coming and he had just put his mouth on you. He knew your body so well it made you want to burst.

“Fuck. Jaime…” You cried out when he slid two fingers into your pussy stretching you open so you were ready for him.

And not even 10 seconds later, you were coming and shaking as you gripped whatever hair you could on top of his head as you rode your high against his face.

He licked you clean and brought himself back up to your face. As he made his assent you felt him rub his dick through your folds and then pushed it down so that the head was at your entrance just barely pushing into you. You were so sensitive from your first orgasm that your senses were on one hundred, especially down there.

He laid a very wet sloppy kiss on your lips, he stuck his tongue into your mouth swiftly licking your tongue, just leaving you wanting more before saying, “You ready for me mami?”

You moaned at the pet name and then nodded, “Yes, handsome. I��m always ready for you.” You smiled at him in a way that made him almost come right then and there

He pushed his cock into you. As always, you gasped like it was the first time again. There was nothing better than the feeling of being filled by the love of your life. Jaime shuddered, feeling your warm wet walls gripping him in deeper.

“Fuck mi amor,” he groaned, “Your pussy feels so good.”

You could only moan in response. He started thrusting, going slow and deep so you could feel every single inch of him. His strokes were nothing but perfect. He hit all the right spots turning you into a pile of mush. He was hitting spots you didn’t even know existed.

“Jai..Jaime,” you stuttered through a moan.

Jaime smiled down at you as he fucked you deeply with passion. His eyes staring right into you watching you fall apart because of him. He couldn’t get enough.

His moans and grunts did nothing but bring you closer and closer to your release. He was not quiet and that was something you loved immensely. You were close. So close. And he knew that so he picked up his pace. You didn’t even have to ask, he knew your body that well.

You whimpered, wrapping your arms over his shoulders to pull him down on top of you. That didn’t stop his thrusts or throw off his tempo either. He kept going knowing you were almost there. This angle was perfect. It was deeper and he kept rubbing against your clit with each thrust.

You loved the feeling of him going in and out of you. You kept trying to look down at the two of you connecting. He smirked down at you, knowing exactly what you were trying to do. Jaime glanced down at what you were unfortunate not to see. He moaned and almost came right then.

“Dios mío,” Jaime whimpered. "You're so wet for me." Your cunt was getting wetter as you got closer to your release. That was enough to bring him to the brink of his own release. “Come for me. Please come for me Y/N. I know you wanna come baby let it go.”

You let it all go, feeling your body shake and tremble. You kissed him so that you didn’t scream. You wrapped your arms around him tightly pulling him as close to you as possible, needing something to stabilize you.

Feeling you coat his cock with your juices sent him over the edge. His thrusts stuttered and lost their rhythm as he spilled his warm seed into you, moaning into your mouth.

He had to remove his mouth from yours to catch his breath. He grunted as his last rope of come left his cock. You didn’t miss the whimper he let out feeling you clench around him.

“Fuck Jaime.” You smiled up at him and wiped the sweat off his forehead that was making his very short hair stick to it.

“That was good.” You both said at the same time.

The both of you let out a breathy laugh.

You took a good look at him. Puffy red lips and flushed cheeks. And his heavenly brown eyes. He was so beautiful.

“I love you, my pretty boy.” You said before placing a kiss on his soft lips.

After pulling away from the kiss, “I love you more, mi amor.” Jaime replied.

He pulled out of your warm heat and you whimpered at the loss of the fullness you once felt. The both of you cuddled till you drifted off to sleep.

[hcllchesters]

like this for a starter from ezra cardenas ( 22. hunter. connected to priya cardenas on @/antiqsvchotic. pansexual. faceclaim: xolo maridueña ). starters will come from little random dialogue prompts i have saved in a google doc. they're a mix of platonic, shippy, smut and angst!