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miguelswifey04 Ā· 9 months
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miguel oā€™hara x fem! reader
cw: lactation kink (breastfeeding), reader! breastfeeds miguel, breast-sucking, nsfw 18+, smut; no plot
a/n: this was requested so, if you donā€™t like this js skip or block me :3
as you removed your apron, revealing your beautiful curves and plump breasts, miguelā€™s breath caught in his throat. the sight of you was undeniably alluring, and desire welled up within him. he couldn't resist the pull any longer, his hands gliding over your bare skin as he pulled you closer. his lips found their way to the sensitive skin of your neck, peppering it with soft kisses.
ā€œyouā€™re irresistible," he whispered huskily, his voice filled with desire. "every curve, every part of you... drives me wild." his hands traced teasing patterns along your waist, caressing the softness of your skin. "you are the most enticing sight in this kitchen, my love." miguel chuckled softly against your skin, his touch growing bolder as he let his hands roam over your body. his voice was laced with a playful yet seductive tone. ā€œyouā€™re always so kinky,ā€ you giggled as you leaned into his hungry touches.
ā€œoh, you have no idea how kinky i can be. iā€™m just waiting for the right moment to show you." he moved one hand up to cup your breast, teasingly running his thumb over the hardened nipple. his lips resumed their exploration along your neck, his touch becoming more urgent with each passing moment. miguelā€™s movements were swift and confident as he carried you effortlessly to the bed. a hunger burned within him as he lowered your top, exposing your breasts and the sweet milk that awaited him.
his lips found their way to your exposed flesh, his mouth latching onto your nipple. he suckled gently, savoring the taste of your milk, his tongue lapping and swirling around it. a deep moan rumbled from his throat as he enjoyed the intimate connection between you, the mixture of pleasure and nourishment filling his senses. he nursed eagerly, his touch and suckling becoming more intense, his desire to please you growing with every passing second.
ā€œoh god," he murmured with urgency, his voice muffled against your breast. "you taste so delicious. i can't get enough of you." you squirmed under his hold as he continued to suckled on your breasts. you could feel the tug from his lips as he slurped up your sweet milk and with the flick of tongue, lapped up the milk that threatened to spill from your breasts. ā€œohā€”miguel, that feels so fucking good..ā€ your breath hitches and your body shudders as he continues his assault on your breasts.
miguelā€™s desire intensified as he heard your moans of pleasure and felt your squirming beneath his touch. it fueled his own arousal, his passion for you growing with every passing moment. his free hand roamed across your body, teasing and caressing your curves, heightening your pleasure. his lips trailed a path of kisses and nibbles from your breasts to your neck, his warm breath against your skin sending shivers down your spine.
he released your breast with a gentle pop, his lips and chin glistening with traces of milk. he gazed into your eyes, his own filled with a mix of longing and adoration. ā€œyou are exquisite, mi reina," he whispered, his voice laced with desire. "and i want to show you just how much you mean to me."
a/n: shiver me timbers omg i canā€™t believe i wrote this omg šŸ˜
tags šŸ·ļø!! @kairiscorner @astro1bloom @sabcandoit @obi-mom-kenobi @emiemiemiii @meeom
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miguelswifey04 Ā· 9 months
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Reader cockwarming Miguel while heā€™s working and readers falling asleep with her head on Miguelā€™s shoulder facing him and every time she starts to dozy off Miguel moves
i love cockwarming sm (so sorry had to say this)
miguel oā€™hara x fem! reader
cw: cockwarming, p in v, smut; not plot, nsfw 18+
you finds yourself seated on miguelā€™s cock, feeling the heat of his body against your own. miguel, focused on his work, is diligently typing away at his computer. but as your movements cause friction between your bodies, a pleasurable sensation courses through you.
miguel continues to work, his mind racing with tasks and responsibilities, while you nestle closer, your hips pressing against his. your pussy envelops his fat cock, that has cock-drunk from how full he has made you feel. your movements become a slow, sensual grind, both stimulating and distracting. miguelā€™s concentration wavers as desire lurks beneath the surface.
with each passing moment, you grow increasingly comfortable, your head leaning against miguelā€™s shoulder. the rhythmic motion of your bodies creates a mesmerizing dance of pleasure and closeness. you can feel yourself starting to doze off, your eyelids growing heavy. but each time you begin to slip into slumber, miguel subtly shifts his weight or moves slightly, bucking his hips gently into your sopping pussy, rousing you from the edge of sleep. his focus on his work remains steadfast, but the desire to maintain that intimate connection between you is evident in his actions.
you stir, your eyes fluttering open, and you meet miguelā€™s gaze. you let out a small whisper as you felt him move inside of you. a knowing smile tugs at the corners of his lips, his eyes conveying a mixture of mischief and desire. he wields his power to keep you in a blissful state of half-awake pleasure. ā€œmmm, can't let you fall asleep just yet, darling," miguel murmurs, his voice laced with a teasing tone. "we both have things to attend to, don't we?"
you chuckle softly, your body still tingling with pleasure. you understand the struggle between miguelā€™s responsibilities and your own desire for intimate connection. with a tender touch, you gently brushes your fingers along his jawline, your touch a silent reassurance.
ā€œi-i know," you utter, your voice a whisper. "hut for now, let's just enjoy these stolen moments together, even if it means teetering on the edge of slumber." miguelā€™s gaze softens, his focus wavering for a brief moment. he leans his head against yours, your foreheads touching. in that quiet moment, you find solace in the shared energy and intimacy youā€™ve cultivated.
and so, he continued to buck his hips every so slightly to keep you away which elicited soft moans and whimpers to fall out from your pretty mouth. your sensual dance, the gentle sway of your bodies keeping you tethered to each other as you navigate the delicate balance between pleasure, work, and the desire to remain connected.
tags šŸ·ļø!! @kairiscorner @emiemiemiii @meeom @sabcandoit @obi-mom-kenobi @astro1bloom
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miguelswifey04 Ā· 9 months
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Miguel and his shy wife softly making out? Fluffy?
oh my god yes šŸ˜©
miguel oā€™hara x shy! wife! reader
as miguel and his you, his shy wife find yourselves alone, your lips delicately meet in a tender kiss. your bodies pressed together, the intimacy between you grows with each passing moment. miguel wraps his arms around you, pulling you closer, his hands gently exploring your curves, as if memorizing every inch of your body.
your kisses deepen, becoming more passionate as your desire for each other intensifies. miguelā€™s tongue glides along his your lips, seeking entrance, and you willingly grant him access. your tongues dance in a slow and sensual rhythm, exploring and teasing.
miguel's hands roam further, cupping your face in his palms before trailing down to caress the curves of your body again. his touch is gentle, reverent, as if wanting to appreciate every part of you. you continue to kiss, your bodies gravitating closer, losing yourselves in the intoxicating sensation.
the air around you is filled with soft gasps and the sound of your lips meeting. your hands find their way into his hair, pulling him even closer as you share this intimate moment. your bodies sway with an unspoken desire, the world around you fading away as you get lost in each other's embrace.
as you break your kiss, your eyes meet, the love and longing evident in their gaze. miguel softly brushes a strand of hair behind his your ear, his voice filled with adoration. "eres tan hermosa, mi amorā€¦i cherish these moments with you. te amo," he whispers, his words a testament to their deep connection.
tags šŸ·ļø!! @kairiscorner @emiemiemiii @astro1bloom @obi-mom-kenobi @sabcandoit @meeom
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miguelswifey04 Ā· 10 months
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MIGUEL is that type of man to grab your face and say ā€œlook at me when iā€™m fucking you this good. i wanna see that pretty face of yours.ā€ his voice booms in authority yet in gentleness though you do so with no questions ask. he is that man who has to see your face and maintain eye contact with you when heā€™s fucking you in missionary or any other position where he gets to see your pretty face contort in pleasure (*^ā€æ^*)
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miguelswifey04 Ā· 9 months
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ive been wanting this hhhh wedding night sex with miguel fem reader pls šŸ’žšŸ’žšŸ’žšŸ’žšŸ’ž & ty!
oh my god yes!!
wedding night sexā€”miguel oā€™hara x fem! reader
cw: nsfw 18+, smut; no plot, wedding night sex, oral sex, vaginal sex (p in v), praise kink, slightly aggressive sex
as the night falls and the celebration of your wedding comes to a close, you and miguel find yourselves alone, finally able to indulge in the intimacy of your new union. the anticipation and excitement hang thick in the air as you step into the room that holds the promise of passionate encounters. miguel takes your hand in his, his touch gentle yet filled with desire. he pulls you closer, his lips finding yours in a deep, longing kiss. the weight of the day's emotions melts away as you succumb to the embrace of his strong arms.
with each kiss and caress, your clothing begins to fall away, revealing the raw beauty of your bodies. miguelā€™s eyes rove over your exposed skin, a hunger evident in his gaze. his hands roam over the curves of your body, worshipping every inch of you with tender yet possessive touch. he lays you gently on the bed, his hands trailing along your thighs, teasing, and exploring. as he positions himself above you, a rush of anticipation floods through you, the realization that this is the beginning of a lifetime together.
miguel's lips journey across your body, leaving a trail of kisses and gentle bites in his wake. his hands explore, cupping your breasts, his thumbs brushing against your hardening nipples. he takes his time, relishing in the pleasure of every touch, every gasp and moan that escapes from your lips. as he reaches your most intimate area, his lips part, his tongue flicking gently over your sensitive folds. he brings his hands up, gently parting your legs, his tongue delving deeper into your warmth. the sensation is overwhelming, pleasure pulsating through every nerve in your body.
miguel's expert tongue works its magic, skillfully exploring every inch of your most intimate parts. the sensations are overwhelming, a whirlwind of pleasure emanating from your core. your hands grip onto the sheets, your body writhing in ecstasy as a sweet release builds. as your climax approaches, miguelā€™s pace quickens, his tongue moving with fervor. the sensations overloaded your senses, and with an eruption of pleasure, your body tenses as a powerful orgasm consumes you. wave after wave of pleasure washes over you, leaving you gasping for breath. ā€œwould you like me to continue, my princess? thereā€™s so much more i want to explore with you tonight." his voice drips with desire, his eyes burning with lust as he looks at you, waiting for your response.
ā€œyes pleaseā€¦ā€ with a powerful surge of strength, miguel effortlessly flips you onto your stomach, your naked body exposed and vulnerable. the anticipation builds as you feel his warm breath against your ear, ā€œyouā€™ve been a such a good girl for me. donā€™t worry, it'll be pleasure mixed with a touch of pain." without warning, miguelā€™s strong hands grip your hips possessively, pulling you closer to him. his impressive length brushes against your wetness, teasing and tantalizing.
he enters you slowly, bit by bit, his sizable girth stretching you, filling you up completely. the sensation is overwhelming, a mixture of pleasure and a twinge of pain that only heightens your desire. miguelā€™s pace quickens, his thrusts becoming more powerful and full of purpose. his hands roam your body, gripping your curves firmly as he takes his pleasure. with each thrust, he hits a spot deep within you that sends you spiraling towards bliss. the sounds of skin slapping against skin fill the room, blending with your moans of pleasure.
time seems to lose meaning as miguel takes you again and again, each thrust bringing you closer to the peak of your desire. the rhythm intensifies, his movements becoming more urgent, more primal. feeling the intensity building, your body tenses as a powerful orgasm approaches. with one final thrust, miguel pushes you over the edge, your body convulsing in ecstasy as waves of pleasure crash over you. miguel, not one to rest, continues his relentless assault, extending your pleasure, prolonging your release. his determination to savor every drop of pleasure pushes you to the edge once again, and with a cry of his name, you surrender to the ecstasy that consumes you.
both of you lay there, panting and sated, riding the waves of post-orgasmic bliss. miguel wraps his arms around you, pulling you close as you bask in the afterglow of your intimate encounter. ā€œyouā€™re incredible, sweetheart.ā€your hearts beat in sync as you lay there, bodies intertwined, ready to explore the depths of pleasure that await you throughout the night. thereā€™s no doubt that you'll both leave this experience utterly satisfied and hungry for more.
tags šŸ·ļø!! @kairiscorner @sabcandoit @emiemiemiii @meeom @astro1bloom @obi-mom-kenobi
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miguelswifey04 Ā· 9 months
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Miguel x his spidey wife very morning lmao
Art Cred:@jude_devir on Insta
Plis write a Drabble ab this šŸ™šŸ˜­ ur litterally my fav writer atm
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miguel oā€™hara x spidey! wife reader
miguel finds himself in the early morning, dressed in his spider suit and ready to face the day's challenges. as he prepares to leave, his wife, with a gentle pout on her face, clings tightly to his back, refusing to let him go.
you, miguelā€™s loving wife, bury your face in his back, feeling the warmth radiating from him. the coziness and security of his embrace tempt you to stay just a little longer, urging him to delay his departure. you cling to him, playfully begging for "5 more minutes" while coaxing him with your warmth and affection. your voice is filled with an endearing mix of sweetness and determination.
ā€œjust 5 more minutes, please? youā€™re so warm and comfy," you implore, your voice muffled against his back. miguel chuckles softly, his voice filled with both adoration and a hint of a teasing reluctance. he tries to gently untangle your arms from his torso, aware of his responsibilities awaiting him outside the comfort of your embrace.
ā€œdarling, as much as i would love to stay here with you, i really need to go to work," he responds, his voice a blend of warmth and determination. "the city needs me, and i have a responsibility to protect its inhabitants." you let out a playful whine, but your grip on him weakens as you reluctantly release your hold on his back. the reality of his duty sinks in, and while you understand his commitment, a part of you wishes you could keep him by your side a little longer.
ā€œmiguel, you're such a hero," you murmur softly, pride and admiration coloring your voice. "i know you have to go, but promise to come back to me safely, okay?" miguel's expression softens, his gaze meeting yours as he places a hand over yours, offering reassurance. "i promise, sweetheart. iā€™ll always come back to you. you are my anchor, my motivation. you mean the world to me."
in that moment, you realize the depth of miguelā€™s love for you, his unwavering dedication shining through his words and actions. with a tender kiss and gentle caress, he assures you that no matter the challenges he faces, you will forever be his priority. with a lingering embrace, you grant him the release he needs to fulfill his superhero duties, knowing that when he returns, his warmth and love will be waiting for you, creating an unbreakable bond that empowers both of you to face the challenges that lie ahead.
tags šŸ·ļø!! @kairiscorner @emiemiemiii @sabcandoit @astro1bloom @sabcandoit @obi-mom-kenobi
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miguelswifey04 Ā· 10 months
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okok hear me out. miguel with a sunshine!fem!spidey!reader?? sheā€™s literally his world and he loves her so much, sometimes heā€™ll call her over to the break room where itā€™s just them and heā€™d passionate kiss herā€”sending her back out feeling all dazed and fluttery from the kiss, leaving everyone confused.
and OTHER timesā€¦letā€™s just say that miguel looooves the pretty pretty sounds that leave her mouth whenever theyā€™re fuckingā€”(size kink warning!) letā€™s be real, miguel is 6ā€™9. the kinds of orgasms he would give her would take such a toll on her body like oh my gosh, he would leave her breathless truly. and he doesnā€™t wanna ever hurt her so after they have sex he showers her with cuddles and kisses, rubbing her back and helping her get her breathing right; regulating it.
GOOD GOD THIS IS SOOO GOOD HELP almost fell off from my beach chair (iā€™m reading this at the beach with my family presents and iā€™m blushing like a madman)
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miguel loves how bubbly and how youā€™re a walking sun that shines so brightā€”he adores you and he adores you way to much that he will do anything to hear those pretty sounds you always make when heā€™s buried deep inside of your tight wet pussy. he loves how you take him so fucking well and god he canā€™t get enough of how sponges the walls of your pussy fells like every time his cock pumps ferociouslyā€”in and out of you. ā€œawww, howā€™s my good girl doing?ā€ heā€™s purposefully would whisper in your ear from behind you his strong frame is pressed against your smaller frame. he loves how big and powerful he is, taking you from behind as heā€™s fucking you hard, gripping on the fat of your hips and your feet donā€™t even touch the ground. heā€™s got you angled up against him as his hips snap against your ass. youā€™re holding on for dear life against the desk but donā€™t worry he has a tight grip on you. he isnā€™t letting you go any time soon. you love how powerful and big he feels, and youā€™ve always had a thing for big muscular men.
heā€™s also the type of man to switch positions especially where heā€™s standing up & he wraps your legs around his waist. he holds your body safely against him as his cock is deep inside you, and his teethā€™s sink into the flesh of your shoulder. you squirm and moan out loudly feeling the sharp pain of his teethā€™s being replaced by pleasure so good that you donā€™t know whether to cry or moan. your body shakes against him but that makes him want to pound into your harder. he loves the way your body responds to him and he will do anything to fuck out orgasms after orgasms from you. heā€™s very good at knowing your sweet spots as this isnā€™t the first time heā€™s fucked your brains out.
ā€œi know you can take this, my love. you always know how to take this cock so well,ā€ heā€™d praise you and maybe heā€™ll slow down just a bit if youā€™re struggling to keep up but he knows youā€™re strong to take a man of his caliber. and heā€™s proud just how good of a girl youā€™re being for him. he loves how perfect you feel against him, ā€œthis pussy was made just for me.ā€ you both hear voices from outside the control room but that makes him wanna fuck you harder so that people could hear you. you were never one to be good at keeping quiet just because of how good miguel was at fucking you but that made things more exciting for miguel. miguel didnā€™t care if people ever heard you or not, they shouldnā€™t question him since heā€™s the bossā€¦but deep down he likes it. he wants everyone to know youā€™re his and his to touch. to claim. and to love you so hard that heā€™s got you begging him to fuck you faster.
the sweetest thing after you both are done is he cares for you as if it was your guys first time. he puts you down after making you cum roughly around 10 times, and heā€™ll make sure youā€™re clean and taken care of. the afterglow after sex is something miguel will never get tired of. you always look so pretty afterwards, and he never fails to compliment you. he cuddles with you and then once youā€™ve both relaxed, heā€™ll take you out to eat and he does so each and every time. he has never had someone as good as you who can take him so fucking well. but, nonetheless, he loves you a lot and heā€™ll remind you of that.
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a/n: i wrote this at the BEACH LOLOLOL so sorry if thereā€™s errors <33
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miguelswifey04 Ā· 9 months
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miguel is the type of man to rub his nose gently against your clit teasingly and loves the way your thighs close on his faceā€¦and kisses your pussy through your soaked panties, and then hooking a finger on them to move your panties to the side GOOD GOD. he would just slip a finger in or 2, getting all your juices on his fingers and SUCKS his fingers clean right in front of youā€¦he would like lick over your clothed pussy TOO like oh my god šŸ˜µ HE KISSES YOUR PUSSY SO LOVINGLY AND MAKES OUT WITH IT AND SPITS ON IT BEFORE HE FINGERS YOU AGAINā€¦(all these thoughts come to mind)
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miguelswifey04 Ā· 9 months
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Spider!Reader that Miguel has a crush on doing Miguelā€™s hair like having his head in her lap and sheā€™s got curl cream and sheā€™s individually curling each strand with her finger and itā€™s all curly and neat unlike usually itā€™s all messy and when he goes to work everyone calls him a softy
miguel oā€™hara x fem! spider! reader
miguel finds himself sitting on the edge of your bed, his head resting comfortably in your lap, the object of his affection. you run your fingers through his hair, gently applying curl cream to each strand, your touch gentle and loving. with careful precision, you curl each individual strand around your finger, creating defined, neat curls that contrast with the usual messy look miguel often sports. you take your time, enjoying the closeness and the opportunity to nurture him in this small but meaningful way.
as you finish curling the last strand, miguelā€™s previously straight brown hair transforms into a cascade of lush, perfectly formed curls. he can't help but feel a sense of vulnerability, exposed in the most endearing way as he gazes up at you. ā€œyou have magic fingers," miguel whispers, admiration and affection in his voice. "you always manage to make everything better, even my wild hair."
you smile warmly, your eyes filled with adoration as you caress his cheek. "you deserve all the love and care in the world, miguel. itā€™s a pleasure to take care of you, even in the smallest ways." with his newly styled hair, miguel heads to work, a spring in his step and a newfound confidence radiating from within him. the moment his colleagues catch sight of his meticulously styled curls, they can't help but tease him.
ā€œhey, miguel, looking sharp! did someone show you the soft side of life?" one of his coworkers jests playfully. miguel blushes but allows himself to embrace the newfound nickname. softy or not, he knows that the love and care he receives from you only strengthens his resolve and fuels his dedication to both his personal life and his heroic duties.
throughout the day, miguel radiates a newfound confidence, his curly hair serving as a small reminder of the affection he shares with you. he carries your love with him, a source of strength that fuels him as he faces the challenges that come his way. and in the evenings, when he returns home, you always welcomes him with open arms and a smile. with a loving gesture, miguel runs his fingers through his curls, reminding himself of that tender moment, knowing that his heart is forever entwined with the incredible woman who adorns his hair.
tags šŸ·ļø!! @emiemiemiii @astro1bloom @sabcandoit @obi-mom-kenobi @kairiscorner @meeom
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miguelswifey04 Ā· 9 months
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(Somewhat inspired by your quantum stuff post) you're pregnant and you realize that the baby gets really active whenever Miguel talks, so you get him talking about something for like 15 minutes so you can feel your little one kick inside you
YES SOOO CUTE
miguel oā€™hara x pregnant wife! reader
as you lie in bed, feeling the gentle movements of your growing belly, you notice a pattern. each time miguel speaks, your baby becomes incredibly active. itā€™s as if the sound of his voice brings the little one to life inside you. intrigued by this newfound discovery, you decide to indulge in the sensation.
ā€œmiguel," you call out sweetly, enticing him to join you on the bed. "i have something to tell you." he raises an eyebrow, a playful smirk on his lips. "well, mi amor, iā€™m all ears. what do you want to share?" you take a moment to settle into a comfortable position, propping yourself up with pillows and inviting him to sit by your side. "have you noticed something interesting? our baby seems to get really active whenever you talk."
miguel grin widens, his eyes sparkling with delight. "is that so? well then, i guess i have the power to summon our precious baby. letā€™s put it to the test." you giggle and lean against his side, resting your head on his shoulder. "so, tell me about your day, miguel. what adventures did you get yourself into?"
he chuckles, his deep voice reverberating through your body. "oh, you know me, love. i had a run-in with some low-level criminals today. they didn't stand a chance against me and my spider-like abilities. i had them webbed up before they even knew what hit them." you listen eagerly, engrossed in his storytelling. as miguel continues to regale you with tales of his escapades, you feel it. a little flutter, a soft kick against the inside of your belly. your eyes widen with excitement, and you press a hand against your stomach, feeling the movements grow stronger with each word that falls from miguelā€™s lips.
he notices your reaction and pauses, his voice filled with awe and wonder. "did you feel that, cariƱo? our little one is dancing in there, isn't she?"you nod, a smile spreading across your face. "yes, miguel. itā€™s amazing. keep talking. i want to feel more." and so, for the next fifteen minutes, miguel talks. he talks about his adventures, his dreams, his hopes for the future. he whispers sweet words of love and devotion, his voice becoming a lullaby that soothes not only you but also the tiny life growing within you.
with each passing moment, the kicks and movements become more pronounced, as if the baby is responding to every word, every sentiment shared. itā€™s a beautiful connection, a testament to the bond between the three of you. as the time comes to an end, miguel falls silent, simply cherishing the sight of you, your swollen belly, and the life that blossoms within it. he leans down and presses a gentle kiss to your stomach, a silent promise of love and protection.
ā€œi can't wait to meet you, little one," he whispers, a hint of tears in his eyes. "weā€™ll be a family, and iā€™ll always be here for you, no matter what.ā€ you rest your hand on his cheek, a content smile on your face. "and iā€™ll be here with you, miguel. always." together, you bask in the warmth of each other's presence, knowing that this bond, this love, will only grow stronger as your journey continues.
tags šŸ·ļø!! @kairiscorner @meeom @emiemiemiii @astro1bloom @obi-mom-kenobi @sabcandoit
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miguelswifey04 Ā· 9 months
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Hiii, I love your content & idk if youā€™ve done this already but the idea of Reader walking in on Miguel masturbating and he doesnā€™t care to stop actually with reader being there made him want to do it even more šŸ˜ā€¦ just an idea thošŸ’•
for sure hehehe <3
miguel oā€™hara x gn! reader
cw// masturbation, exhibitionism, nsfw 18+, smut; no plot
you walk into the room, only to be greeted by an unexpected sight. there, on the bed, miguel lies naked, his muscular body glistening with a thin sheen of sweat. his hand is wrapped around his throbbing length, stroking himself with a voracious hunger. you pause for a moment, taken aback by the scene unfolding before you. but rather than feeling shocked or offended, a wave of undeniable desire washes over you. miguelā€™s audacity ignites a flame within you, compelling you to indulge in the sinful pleasure that beckons.
a smirk plays on your lips as you saunter closer, your eyes fixated on his unabashed display of self-pleasure. his gaze locks with yours, a wicked grin tugging at the corners of his mouth. ā€œwell, well, well," you purr, your voice dripping with amusement. "seems like someone couldn't wait for me, miguel." he doesn't falter, his rhythm only intensifying as he keeps his eyes locked with yours, fully embracing the exhibitionist act. his confident demeanor both intrigues and excites you, fueling the flames of your arousal.
ā€œi couldn't help it, sweetheart," he retorts, that cocky grin still firmly in place. "the thought of you walking in on me, watching me pleasure myself...it drives me wild." you release a soft chuckle, circling the bed, eyeing his body and the way his hand moves over his engorged member. the air is thick with anticipation, and you find yourself growing increasingly eager to join him in his sinful act. without a word, you slowly strip, revealing your own enticing body. your curves enthrall him, rendering his self-control near non-existent. the sight of you only intensifies his need, his strokes quickening in pace.
as you climb onto the bed, you position yourself beside him, your eyes locked on his pulsating length. the air crackles with raw desire, both of you consumed by the primal urges that stir deep within. ā€œwatch me, miguel," you command, your voice heavy with need. "but don't stop. donā€™t you dare stop." he grins at your words, his grip tightening around his throbbing member. his eyes flicker between you and his own hand, his arousal reaching its peak. the room fills with the sounds of your moans mixing with his, the air thick with the scent of desire.
with each stroke, each gasp, the intensity builds, the pleasure becoming more insatiable. the unhinged, raw passion between you fuels his desires further, removing any remaining inhibitions. ā€œooh mmmā€” fuckā€”i," he groans, his voice laden with desperation. "i...i can't hold back anymore." you watch, captivated, as he reaches the brink of climax, his body trembling with need. the moment hangs in the air, heavy with anticipation.
and then, with a deep, guttural moan, miguel succumbs to the pleasure, his release cascading over his hand, coating his abdomen. the sight of his release pushes you over the edge as well, an electric wave of pleasure washing over your own body. breathing heavily, you collapse beside him, both of you basking in the aftermath of your shared indulgence. the room is filled with the echoes of your combined moans, a testament to the insatiable fire that burns between you.
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okay idea, so letā€™s say Miguel has a crush on Spider!reader, or regular reader which ever you prefer. And he steals reader underwear and he used it to Jack off
Basically Miguel being a pervert , sorry if this is isnā€™t what you write
yandere! miguel oā€™hara x fem! reader
cw: perverted! miguel, stalking, stealing readerā€™s underwear, masturbation, nsfw 18+, smut; no plot, miguel has a corruption kink (?), dub-con
a/n: in no way i condone this at all. this is purely fiction.
miguelā€™s admiration for you goes beyond the realms of simple desire, evolving into a deeper fondness and adoration. he becomes infatuated with you, wanting to possess a piece of you to satisfy his longing. he wanders through your room, his heart racing with a mix of exhilaration and guilt. his eyes land on your panty drawer, and he can't resist the temptation to have something even more personal to satiate his forbidden desires.
in an act of mischief, miguel secretly takes hold of a pair of your panties, relishing in the scent of your essence that clings to the fabric. he locks himself in his room, his mind consumed with thoughts of you as he indulges in his personal fantasy.
with your panties in hand, he wraps them around his throbbing length, using them as a makeshift masturbatory aid. the silkiness of the fabric against his skin drives him wild, intensifying the pleasure coursing throughout his body. ā€œyour scent, your touch... it drives me crazy," he moans, lost in the intoxication of his desires. "having a piece of you like this... it's almost like having you right here with me."
he strokes himself with fervor, picturing your enticing curves and sultry gaze. with each movement, he can feel you in his imagination, the pleasure building to an overwhelming peak. finally, he releases a deep, guttural groan of satisfaction, his hot release shooting onto the stolen panties. the stolen panties are now stained with his release, a haunting symbol of his obsession and the depths he has sunk to.
as he catches his breath, the weight of his actions washes over him, a bitter mix of shame and regret. he quickly gathers himself and slips out of your home, leaving with a heavy heart and a haunted conscience, vowing to confront the turmoil consuming him.
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miguelswifey04 Ā· 9 months
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gabbyā€™s first grade teacher asking her to write down her parents name for a ā€œmy family assignmentā€
miguel oā€™hara & cariƱo (or like any of the various nicknames miguel calls the reader)
she shows it off proudly to miguel during school pickup. He sees her answers and just laughs, realizing he needs to clarify things later when they get home.
fem! reader x miguel oā€™hara and gabriella oā€™hara
gabriella is proud to show miguel that she did her ā€œmy family assignmentā€ but, she accidentally writes down the nickname that miguel calls you instead of your actual name. miguel, finding it funny still clarifies to his 6 year old daughter.
as the day came to an end, miguel arrived at gabriellaā€™s school for pickup, his thoughts consumed with work and other responsibilities. weaving through the crowd of children and parents, he spotted gabriella, her face beaming with excitement, clutching a piece of paper. ā€œdaddy, daddy!" gabriella called out, running towards him with the paper in her hands. look what i wrote for the 'my damily' assignment!"
curiosity piqued, miguel took the paper and read the words gabriella had written. his eyebrows shot up in surprise, quickly followed by a deep chuckle that escaped his lips. it seems he hadn't been clear enough with gabriella about his and your relationship.
taking a deep breath, miguel squatted down to his daughter's level. "gabriella, sweetheart, i love that you're proud of our family, but let's clarify something," he began, his voice gentle yet firm. ā€œcariƱo," he said, using one of the nicknames he often called you, "is not your motherā€™s actual name. itā€™s more like a term of endearment, like 'sweetheart' or 'darling.' my name is miguel oā€™hara, just like yours, gabriella oā€™hara.ā€
gabriella's brow furrowed in confusion as she processed her father's explanation. "oh," she replied, her voice tinged with disappointment. miguel quickly held gabriellaā€™s tiny hands in his. "but that doesn't change anything about how much i love you and your mother," he reassured her, his eyes warm with affection. "weā€™re still a loving family, no matter what names we use."
a small smile blossomed on gabriella's face as she looked up at her father. "okay, daddy. i still love you and mommy, no matter what." miguel's heart swelled with love and pride for his daughter. he gave her a tender hug, cherishing the warmth of their bond. "i love you too, gabriella. always remember that." walking hand in hand out of the school, miguel couldn't help but reflect on the importance of open communication within their family. it was a reminder for him to be clearer with gabriella and ensure she understood the intricacies of their relationship.
arriving home, miguel made a mental note to have a conversation with you, ensuring you were both on the same page when it came to talking with gabriella about their family dynamics. their love, communication, and understanding would continue to guide them as they navigated the joys and challenges of parenthood - a journey they embraced with open hearts.
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you please yourself and miguel catches you
warning: 18+, p in v, dom! miguel, sub! reader, masturbating (fingering)
its been a lonely night all by yourself as you opened the gates of heaven between your legs as you pumped a couple fingers inside of you, eliciting moans that sounded like angels singing in a cacophony of pleasant sounds. you thought you were alone so you let yourself go and be loud as your body had wanted you to be as you reacted to the way your own fingers curled against your g-spot. you felt lonely without miguel who was out in the city protecting those who needed his protection as spider-man 2099. your husband wasnā€™t always there and that meant you both couldnā€™t be as intimate as you wanted. you respected that finding ways to pleasure yourself whether it be your fingers or sex toys (vibrators and dildos). miguel knew that as he never pressed on the matterā€”he truly did feel bad but what was he supposed to do when heā€™s the spider-man of nueva york?
on the same night that you were pleasuring yourself, you thought you were alone but you werenā€™t. what you didnā€™t know was your husband, miguel, had already arrived home but he was listening in by the door of the bedroom you both shared. he heard your loud airy moans and the squelching sounds of your now soaked pussy swallowing your fingers as you pumped them fast in and out of you. he felt himself get hard hearing you be loud thinking you were alone. he even heard you call out his name while you were fantasizing about your own husband fucking you like the dirty slut that you were for him. he started to palm his hard cock that was now leaking precum onto his mesh suit. miguel couldnā€™t take it anymore as he felt desire and a need to fuck you senseless take over his body. he opened the door to the beautiful you of you squirting from finger-fucking you swollen pussy.
panic flickers within you as you realize that miguel has caught you in this vulnerable moment. before you can react, he swiftly moves towards you, an intense and dominant aura surrounding him. he locks eyes with you, his gaze piercing through you, and a mix of surprise and amusement dances across his face.
ā€œso, enjoying yourself without my permission, are you?" he murmurs, his voice laced with a combination of dominance and tantalizing curiosity. he crosses the room in a few strides and stands before you, a clear intent in his eyes.
without a word, miguel takes control of the situation. he grasps your hand and forcefully pulls it away from your throbbing core, denying you the pleasure you were seeking. his grasp tightens around your wrist, asserting his authority.
ā€œyou forget that your pleasure belongs to me," he asserts firmly, his dominant demeanor unyielding. "you will learn to seek my permission before indulging in such acts in the future."
as a punishment for your disobedience, miguel pushes you against the nearest surface, his body pressing against yours with an almost suffocating force. he takes control of your body, his hands exploring and claiming you with a possessive hunger. he then guides your body and pushed you down over the desk, ā€œsince youā€™re been fingering your self, how about i fuck you so good???ā€
ā€œpleaseā€”yes!ā€ you moan out as you feel him pushes his cock into your pussy as his hands grip onto your hips. the sight of your tears only seemed to further ignite the desire and possessiveness within miguel. miguelā€™s eyes darkened with a mix of dominance and concern as he gripped your hips tightly, his thrusts becoming more forceful. his lips brushed against your ear as he spoke, his voice husky with desire. "surrender to me," he whispered, his words filled with a primal need. "let me give you the pleasure you deserve." as the pleasure overwhelmed you, the need to suppress your moans became increasingly difficult. the raw intensity of the moment, the feeling of being completely consumed by miguel. he was relentless and showed no mercy. your husband was hungry to pleasure you and you let him take you completely.
the pleasure merging with the sharp sting of tears that streamed down your face. the combination of sensations, the ecstasy of miguel filling you from behind, pushed you to the brink of ecstasy.
miguelā€™s movements became even more relentless, his grip tightening on your hips as he thrust deep within you. your walls clenched around him as you climaxed, your release gushing over his hard length, splashing onto his skin. ā€œoh my fucking god,ā€ you moaned out as you laid on top of the deskā€¦miguel picked you up quickly and laid you softly onto the bed.
ā€œhowā€™s my pretty wife doing tonight?ā€ he peppered kisses and made sure you were satisfied.
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i can imagine that reader would wear one of miguelā€™s shirts with like nothing under the shirt not even panties and he comes home seeing you like that but you can do the rest šŸ˜
hehehe thank you for the idea :3
miguel oā€™hara x gn! reader
cw// nsfw 18+, smut; no plot, basically sex LOL
miguel steps through the door, his tired muscles aching from a long day of crime-fighting. as he looks up, he sees you standing there, wearing one of his shirts that drapes loosely over your body. the sight immediately captivates him, his eyes scanning your figure.
with each step he takes, his desire intensifies, his heart racing in his chest. you can see the hunger in his eyes, the way he licks his lips, unable to tear his gaze away from your exposed form. the air becomes thick with anticipation as he makes his way towards you.
ge reaches out, his large hands encircling your waist, pulling you in close. feeling the warmth of your body against his, he lets out a low growl. "oh darling you know how to drive me crazy," he murmurs, his voice husky with desire.
his lips find yours in a passionate kiss, his tongue hungrily exploring your mouth. the taste of each other only fuels the fire that burns between you. miguel's hands roam over your bare skin, gripping your hips possessively, as his hardness presses against you. the feeling of his aroused state against your thigh sends shivers of pleasure down your spine.
with a sudden surge of strength, miguel lifts you effortlessly, your legs instinctively wrapping around his waist. he carries you to the nearest surface, whether it be a countertop or a sturdy table, and gently places you down. his hands wander beneath the shirt, caressing your bare skin, igniting every nerve ending in your body.
the fabric of miguel's suit rubs against your intimate areas, adding to the heightened sensations that course through you. he leans in to kiss your neck, his hot breath tickling your skin as his teeth graze against it. with one hand supporting himself, he uses the other to tease and explore your sensitive spots.
as his fingers make their way between your thighs, you feel a surge of pleasure, your body reacting with fervor to his touch. miguel's skilled fingers delve into your wetness, exploring every inch, stroking and circling your sensitive nub. the pleasure becomes overwhelming, your moans filling the air as his touch drives you closer and closer to the edge.
with a low, primal growl, miguel positions himself at your entrance, his throbbing member pressing against you. slowly, he enters you, inch by inch, stretching and filling you with his size and power. the sensations are primal and intense, sending waves of pleasure coursing through your body.
miguel begins to move, setting a rhythm that is both demanding and satisfying. the sound of skin slapping against skin, mixed with your moans of pleasure, fills the room. the pleasure builds within you, an electrifying tension that threatens to consume you completely.
in a final surge of passion, both of you reach the pinnacle of ecstasy. the world around you fades into oblivion as pleasure engulfs your senses. miguel's grip on your body tightens as he releases himself with a loud groan, his warmth filling you. your bodies tremble and quiver together, riding the waves of pleasure until they subside.
as you come down from the euphoria, miguel collapses beside you, his breath heavy and labored. he pulls you into his arms, holding you close, feeling the rise and fall of your chest against his. "my love, you always know how to make me forget the world," he whispers, his voice filled with contentment. you lay there together, basking in the afterglow of your shared passion, completely spent and tangled in each other's embrace.
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