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reader gets insecure when girls flirt with Jude and he comforts her 🫀

it truly came as no surprise when you watched girls flirt with jude more often than not, but it still left you uncomfortable. you weren't insecure per say, but they sometimes pushed you to be, and you couldn't do anything about it.

tonight was no different, rounds of drinks came about your table from random girls, jude was asked to dance at least three times an hour, and to top it all off a group of girls asked to join you guys, and of course jude couldn't see the pure attraction dripping from one of the girl's words.

it was tame at first, nothing too much, yet it still put you on edge for the rest of the night. it was only when the girl let her hands run down his front where she stood before him that you stood up, excusing yourself to the bathroom, before leaving the club as a whole, getting yourself an uber home.

you felt stupid, how could you even believe you had a shot when such girls had an eye out for jude? you furiously got unready, eyes brimming with tears that you simply refused to let flow, it was embarrassing as it is that you were upset some random girl tried getting into your boyfriend's pants, there was no way in hell you were going to cry over it as well.

a knock came through and just as you had expected, jude stood there confused. you let him in silently as he asked where you went, a simple shrug being your response. he took a deep breath and sat down on the couch, pulling you by your arm so you stood between his legs.

"you can't just up and leave then tell me there was no reason behind it." he ran his thumb over your arm, his eyes soft and welcoming, and it pushed you into replying.

"just couldn't watch those girls flirt with you any longer" you looked away, unable to keep your eyes on his any longer. "you don't know how it feels, jude. they're downright perfect, and it makes me feel like shit"

jude sighed, pulling you down so you were sat next to him, pulling your head against his chest, his hand rubbing over your arm.

"you're downright perfect. you're everything i've ever dreamed of and more. i often catch myself unable to tear my gaze away- unable to look away for a second, and- and there's no one else in this world that i want with me other than you" that made you look up at him, the tears you had been holding back already streaming down your cheeks. his hand came up to wipe them away before he leaned down to kiss you, his voice soft when he pulled away, keeping his lips close to yours, "i love you, no one else. never doubt that"

and maybe it was all going to be fine.

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can you do reader and jude r both rlly drunk and in love and everyone makes fun of them bc they r both so whipped for each other

you and jude rarely went out with friends, enjoying each other's company over everyone else's, but exceptions were made. and due to you not drinking that often, it wasn't long before you made up for all the times you didn't drink, going through the rounds way faster than you probably should've.

another thing you two weren't fond of was excessive public display of affection, but having already gone through a concerning amount of alcohol, you two were starting to cuddle up where you sat on the couch. jude was gently humming along to the song playing, hand rubbing up and down your arm, squeezing you every now and then. you could feel the humming against your ear rather than hearing it, the blaring music making it hard to really hear anything, even in the private booth jude got simply so you'd be more comfortable.

you were drawing pointless patterns with the tip of your finger against his chest, giggling when he leaned down to sing the lyrics into your ear. you sat up, your face so close to his you could feel his breath against your cheek. he was singing like his life depended on it before standing up, pulling you up with him, hugging you close and swaying to the beat. you stared up at his toned neck, giggling and wrapping yourself around him.

he finally looked down at you, his lips finding yours, giving you a kiss, then another, then another, until you held his head in place and kissed him before you two finally rested your foreheads against each other, whispering sweet nothings to each other.

"i thought you guys didn't like hugging in public, what happened?" the teasing comment chimed in from behind you but you paid it no mind, too focused on the way jude's eyes were sparkling, the smile never leaving his face. besides, you had a feeling that jude's hand that came up was now flipping whoever it was off.

"come on, let them be, man. they're gonna regret it tomorrow anyway"

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can you do jude and reader playing soccer and jude makes fun of her bc she’s sucks at it. btw missed u and ur writings

you had watched soccer for as long as you could remember, just never indulged in actually playing the sport. it was fine until you started dating a literal soccer player, and even though he was supposedly taking all his passion out on the pitch, during breaks you’d find him playing in your backyard all by himself.

“does playing professionally not satisfy your needs anymore?” you joined him where he was kicking the ball against the fence, a smile on your face. he turned to you, smiling slightly, eyes as kind as ever.

“gotta stay in shape” he jogged to where the ball had ended up on the grass, walking back to you, holding it between his hands. he kicked it your way, chuckling at the way you ducked, eyes wide, shrill scream piercing his ears. “oh, come on, it wasn’t even close!”

you didn’t appreciate his antics nor his teasing tone, so you went to pick it up yourself. you walked back to where he stood with a determined look on your face. you knew he didn’t believe you could play and actually do well, and who were you to simply not prove him wrong?

“i’ll tell you what, let’s play, best of three. winner gets to choose where we go out to next” and you immediately nodded, already planning on where you were going to take him. you set the ball in the middle of the yard, stepping back a bit.

“you know where to kick the ball yeah?” he said, a grin on his face. you rolled your eyes, telling him to just play the game. “no need to roll your eyes, i’ll go easy on you”

you decided then that the little game had started, no whistle needed as you ran towards the ball. it was in no time that you didn’t even know where it went , hearing jude chuckle as you pushed him away in an attempt to at least catch a glimpse of the ball.

“hey, you can’t do that” he whined where he was on the ground now , having tripped when you pushed him over particularly hard.

“stop being such a crybaby” you went to kick the ball away from him, but he quickly jumped to his feet, his arms grabbing your waist and picking you up, tossing you aside and running away with the ball.

safe to say you guys never got past the first goal jude scored, his celebration making you walk back inside.

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i missed you too nonnie 🤍

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can you do clingy Jude?

𝝑𝝔 jude was always clingy, no matter the weather, the setting, the time, he just clung onto you all the time. he always followed you around, made sure you attention was always on him, texting you even when he had nothing to talk about. but lately youve been busy, meaning you couldnt pay him much mind, meaning he couldnt spend as much time with you.

you could tell it was starting to get to him with the way he was staying up later just to see you, the way he would make indirect comments about you suddenly getting busy. it all stopped when he came home one day to actually find you there, a smile overtaking his features as he found you watching tv.

"youre home" he commented, walking in so you could see him and you smiled back, nodding. he made quick work of showering before joining you on the couch.

he wasted no time before wrapping himself around you, engulfing you the way he always did. he had his head resting against your chest, hand in his as you rubbed your thumb over the back of his hand, his voice softly going on about something he saw earlier that day.

and despite recognizing that hed be following you around more often than usual for a while, you knew you wouldnt want anything less.

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omg ur account popped up again I missed it and uu!

stop no i missed you 💋💋

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omg queen I’m so happy I found ur new account i literally missed u and ur writings sm🦢

oh nonnie i missed you loads 🤍🤍

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nsfw, jude bellingham

getting jude off in some dingy bathroom with flickering lights and a lock barely hanging on at a small club in madrid was definitely not one of your more though out actions, but here you were.

you two had been dancing like any other, enjoying your evening when jude accidentally let a groan slip off his lips when you got too close, his eyes immediately widening. you did what anyone else would’ve done, dragging him to the bathroom and locking the door, lips on his and hands already palming his rock hard cock through his pants.

“so hard for me, jude" you whispered, watching the way he threw his head back, eyes fluttering shut, his hips stuttering against your palm. "feel good? tell me, baby"

"so- fuck, so good" you smiled softly, squeezing him through his pants, a whine escaping his lips.

"shh, quiet down" you whispered, your other hand covering his mouth, resulting in him panting against it, staring down at you. "think you can cum in your pants for me, baby?"

your question provoked him to frantically shake his head, eyes pleading, pulling his hips back. you removed your hand when he spoke against it.

"people 'll see" you squeezed him harshly at that, his body doubling over. you felt the way he twitched against your palm when he said that, the idea clearly getting to him.

"you want that, no? look at the way youre twitching. i bet youre leaking already, yeah?" sure enough his hips started moving against your palm then, doing all the work for you.

a few more thrusts and his breathing stuttered, his hand gripping your wrist as he humped your palm desperately. he finally stopped moving, your hand resting at the base of his neck after he had dropped his head to the crook of yours. and when he finally caught his breath, pulling back, there was a wet spot forming at the front of his pants.

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nsfw, charles leclerc

it was in no time after the win that charles found his way to your room, all fight from earlier that day leaving his body. you two had argued that morning, charles accusing you of pretending to be sick just so you wouldnt have to watch the race. he was being ridiculous, telling you to just not come, so you didnt listen. you went, watched the entire race, even watching him up on the podium, before practically racing back to your hotel room.

you wanted nothing other than to celebrate that win with him, you knew hed want to go party somewhere, order you a few overly expensive drinks only to dance until you two could barely stand upright anymore, but you just couldnt. youd be lying if you said you were upset with him, you knew the nerves had gotten the better part of him, but you also knew that partying was completely out of the question. the second his knock sounded throughout your room you opened the door, throwing yourself into his arms.

"fuck, im sorry, baby" you didnt let him finish, your lips silencing him for good as you pulled him inside, your hands already pushing at his shirt. he chuckled, pulling back just until the shirt was over his head before you kissed him again.

"looked so good up there" you whispered, dragging him down on top of you where you lay on the bed, his mouth going straight to your neck. you knew praise what was truly got him going, and you didnt exactly shy away from it. "did so good"

he groaned against your neck, his hand pushing your shirt off you. he didnt waste time taking your bra off, simply pushing the fabric so his lips could find your nipple, sucking and biting frantically. you arched your back involuntarily, hands gripping his hair tightly making him whimper against your skin. you used your grip to pull his mouth off you, looking down at him only to tell him to just fuck you, and who was he to say no to such a request?

sure enough his hands rid you of the rest of your clothing, his breath stuttering as he kissed over your slit, over and over again. he breathed you in, his thumbs spreading your folds apart, his tongue finding your hole. you could only moan as he ate you out, his tongue unrelenting, almost bringing you over the edge before he stopped.

"on my cock, baby" he whispered, unbuckling his belt, not bothering to take his pants off before he pulled himself out. he gave himself a few strokes before he lined himself up. he kept his eyes glued to where he slowly sank into you. and even when he stared moving, his pace picking up to a punishing one in no time, his eyes never moved.

his thumbs spread your folds once again, holding them apart, watching where he disappeared into you, watching the way you spasmed around him when you came the first time, gripping him so tight he couldnt stop himself from cumming, fucking his cum as deep as he could into you.

he pulled out once he caught his breath, watching over the way his cum dripped out of you, his thumb dipping it back in, his cock already twitching again. he pushed himself back into you, soft and warm, his thumb tracing over your stretched, puffy hole, knowing your first orgasm was nothing but his second victory of the night.

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Summer Wine ✿

Jude was a man that acted on impulse, you knew that, but it never ceased to shock you each time he made decisions on the spot. You certainly weren't expecting him to randomly ask you to accompany him to a vineyard somewhere in the countryside of Madrid, but you were never one for much self control either. He told you it would be for a single weekend, during which you’ll stay at the guesthouse, and receive a thorough tour from the workers. You were even allowed to keep a bottle or two of the wine made, and that was enough to convince you.

The only downside to the trip was that Jude couldn’t drive, and up until the morning of departure he hadn’t mentioned what method of transportation you two were going to take. You surrendered, believing you were going to drive all the way to the countryside, but you were saved that morning when Jude started rushing you, telling you the car was here. 

“It’s just one weekend, baby, please” he whined as you shoved a few last minute items into one of the bags, rolling your eyes as you walked past him, finally ready. “Fucking hell, thank you” 

The ride was as long as you had expected it to be, the sun nearly blinding you where you sat in the backseat. Jude sat next to you, as clingy as ever, refusing to sit in the passenger seat. 

“Jude, get off me, it’s too hot” you muttered, pushing at him, but he simply got closer to you, muttering something about the ac being on. You sighed, giving up as he kept himself draped over your side, his head resting on your shoulder with your arm linked in his. It wasn’t long before he fell asleep in that position, now making it for sure impossible to move him. 

But you deemed all the struggle worth it when you finally got there, waking Jude off only to quickly hop out of the car, admiring the place. It was flawless, you could see the rows of lush green vines from where you stood, the farmhouse standing big and tall before you. You paid no attention to Jude and the driver until the car drove off and jude stood next to you, dragging both of your bags, with your purse on his shoulder, ever the gentleman. 

“Hey, come on I want to take a picture of you in front of it” he ushered you, dropping the bags and pulling out a film camera from his pocket. You giggled at his gesture, not expecting the noise signaling that he had taken the picture. As he made his way to where you stood by the entrance, pocketing his camera and smiling at you, you couldn’t help but tease him for being so sappy.

“You love it” he grumbled in response, nudging you inside. You let him take care of all the talking, simply following him around to your supposed room, then to where the tour guide sat. 

You tuned out that conversation as well, simply fascinated by the scenery. You were getting dragged by Jude, his hand never leaving yours as you two followed the tour guide that was talking about what you briefly picked up on to be the history of this very place. 

“Here, try it” the tour guide then handed you each a handful of grapes, before proceeding to walk away. The two of you ate away at the grapes for the rest of the walk, Jude only turning around to take another picture of you mid bite with his camera.

“Are you gonna keep those?” you groaned, having no idea what you looked like in those pictures that he took, and he simply nodded. 

By the end of the tour you got to the winery, where you two were allowed to do a little wine testing, and sure enough you were allowed to keep a bottle as well. And when you finally got back to the guest house, neither of you wasted any time in showering, tired and worn out as you got into bed much earlier than you usually would. 

“See? You should start letting me plan stuff more often” Jude chimed from his spot against your chest, clearly fighting sleep to revel in his victory. You decided to ignore him, not wanting to admit that you were indeed pleased with his decision.

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