#bottom pablo gavi

[b4sorex1a]

Gavi’s kinks ?

tw: nsfw, minors dni.

— Pablo Gavi’s kinks! Imagine

• Sub play! He’s a natural bratty sub, he likes to think that he’s rough and strong, but he isn’t. He’s needy, easily breakable. Gavi enjoys to be the little spoon, will beg for his lover to fuck him. He has a tendency to become aggressive and emotional very fast, even in sex, so his lover will need to control his state a little, it’s really cute when tears form on his doe eyes and you see him beg.

• Power play! Gavi likes to act like he’s the one in control, like he’s unbeatable. But what he really needs is for someone to take the lead and show him that he’s better off with his mouth occupied on other places rather than talking. Pablo wants to be belittled, even if he insist that annoys him.

• Exhibitionism. Public sex? Yes. He doesn’t care who sees him, when he’s horny he needs to do something about it at that moment. His breathing hitches, his face gets pink, he’s pouting,, Gavi needs it.

• Breeding kink. He really likes the idea of his lover doing that to him, even when it’s just roleplaying. He wants a baby so much, Pablo would whine if you pull out.

• Impact play! Getting spanked if he’s not behaving, getting hit or slapped on the face if he’s disrespectful, it turns him on. He’d curse you but the bulge between his legs speaks more honestly than his words.

• Size kink.

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[allieslilies]

joao and gavi r roommates

joao hears gavi touching himself and moaning his name every night, he thinks gavi is teasing him with it

one day he can’t take it anymore and he’s so horny so he comes inside and fucks gavi rough and hard w the dildo hes using until he can’t take it but joao doesn’t stop cus gavi was acting like a slut and deserves it!

DAMNN!!

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TRIGGER WARNING. SLUT GAVI, NSFW, MDNI

The two roommates, Gavi and João, moved into the building with their football teammates. While most of the other floors are filled with loud conversations and laughter, Gavi and João's floor remains relatively quiet. This is because João is quite reserved and doesn't talk much.

Despite the silence during the day, at night, the floor comes alive, as Gavi starts engaging in intimate activities that result in moans and groans coming from his room. When Gavi starts moaning loudly in his room at night, João, who is typically a deep sleeper, doesn't stir. However, as time went by and this became a common occurrence, João started getting used to the noises.

As João became more comfortable at Barcelona, he started spending more time with Gavi. The two teammates formed a close bond and Gavi became one of the few people who could make João laugh genuinely.

One night, while João was heading to sleep, a sudden surge of pleasure caused Gavi to moan out loud, "Nngh...Ah! Ah! João." This was something new, and it caught João off guard.

João felt a mix of embarrassment and amusement at the situation. He tried to act nonchalant, but deep down, he couldn't help but feel a bit flattered that Gavi was thinking about him while he moaned.

Gavi continues to act as if nothing out of the ordinary is happening during the daytime, even though he knows that João is now aware of his nightly activities. The flirtatious footballer enjoys teasing his reserved teammate.

João finds himself unable to resist the sounds erupting from Gavi's room each night. The tension and curiosity build up inside him until he can't control himself anymore. He starts to masturbate silently as he listens to Gavi moaning his name.

The more João listens to Gavi's moans, the more turned on he becomes. He wonders if the others in the building can hear Gavi and that they might think João is the one who fucks Gavi every single night when it's not true. Despite this concern, he continues to listen and masturbate every night.

The temptation becomes too much for João as he listens to Gavi's moans one night. He can't help but imagine what it would be like to have the young man beneath him, begging for more. His resolve crumbles and he decides to take matters into his own hands.

João stood up and went out of his room. He cracked open the door to Gavi's room and watches in awe as he sees Gavi pleasuring himself with the dildo. The sight of his tight ass clenching around the toy makes him even harder than before. Unable to resist any longer, he pushes open the door and steps into the room.

João quickly gets into bed behind Gavi and wraps his arms around the young man's waist, holding him tight. Gavi is initially taken aback by João's sudden move, but soon realizes what's happening. He smirks at the thought of having his tight ass claimed by the older man. João spanks him hard, leaving red marks on his ass.

"You like being a dirty little slut, don't you?" João asks as he begins to thrust into Gavi's ass, pushing the dildo deeper inside him.

"You've been acting so fucking slutty during the night," João says, pushing the dildo deep inside Gavi's ass. "Moaning my name like a little whore." He grips onto his hair, pulling his head back so he can kiss him roughly.

João continues to fuck Gavi with the dildo, pushing it in and out of his tight hole. "Take it like the whore you are."

As João thrusts into Gavi with his dildo, the young man moans out his name, begging for more. It's clear that he's a true slut who enjoys being dominated and used in this way. Gavi's eyes roll back in his head as João fucks him hard with the dildo. He cries out for more, his body shaking under the onslaught of pleasure. His slutty behavior drives João wild, and he pushes Gavi to his limits.

Gavi moans and whimpers, his body arching into João's. "Yes, please! Fuck me harder!" He begs, his voice breaking with need. His ass is tight around the dildo, but he takes it without complaint, eager for more of this rough treatment.

João continues to fuck Gavi with the dildo, keeping up a brutal pace that leaves the young man a moaning, writhing mess. Despite Gavi's pleas and cries, João doesn't stop. He keeps fucking him with the dildo until the young man's cries turn into screams of ecstasy and he shoots his load.

After Gavi cums, João continues to fuck him with the dildo, his brutal treatment leaving the young man in tears. It's clear that he doesn't care about Gavi's limits or comfort, only seeking to dominate and humiliate him. Gavi cries out for João to stop, his body aching and trembling from the intense pleasure and pain. "Please, no more," he begs, tears streaming down his face. "I can't take it anymore."

"You wanted this, Gavi," João says coldly. "You begged for it. Now you'll take it." He took the dildo out and pushes his cock inside Gavi's ass, the head of his dick brushing against his prostate as he forces himself inside.

As João begins to thrust inside Gavi, the young man lets out a loud scream. But João quickly places his hand over Gavi's mouth, silencing him. "Quiet," he growls. "No one wants to hear you moan like a whore."

As João continues to pound into Gavi without mercy, the young man feels like his insides are being torn apart. His eyes widen in shock and pain, his mouth hanging open in a silent scream. "You were acting like such a slut. You deserve this don't you?" João spits out between brutal thrusts. "You deserve this punishment." He slaps Gavi hard across the face, leaving a stinging red mark.

Despite the intense pain and humiliation, Gavi finds himself involuntarily moving his hips in time with João's thrusts. His body betraying him as it responds to the rough treatment. Tears stream down his face, mixing with sweat and saliva.

João holds Gavi's legs in a tight grip, leaving bruises and marks on his pale skin. He picks up speed, fucking the young man hard on the bed, feeling Gavi's insides stretch and clench around him.

Gavi pleads with João, "Please... I need to cum..." but the man continues to ignores him. Instead, he increases the pace, pushing Gavi closer and closer to the edge. Refusing to grant him the release he desperately desires.

João's thrusts become more and more brutal, rattling the bed frame as he slams into Gavi over and over again. The young man's body shakes with each impact, his moans of pleasure turning into desperate whimpers for mercy.

Finally, João reaches his climax, thrusting deep inside Gavi as he releases a thick stream of hot cum inside Gavi. The sensation of being filled up triggers an orgasm in the young man, "João, João, João," he cries out, as he shoots his own load.

João pulls out of Gavi's ass, he scoops out some of his own cum from Gavi's ass with his fingers. He then forces the young man to open his mouth, pushing two fingers coated with his cum past his soft lips and into his mouth.

"You're such a pathetic slut," João growls as he pulls his fingers from Gavi's mouth. "And don't think your little moans in the night aren't heard. Everyone knows exactly what you are, Gavi."

As João walks out of the room, Gavi is left alone to revel in the feeling of being completely used and claimed by another man. As he lay there panting, he realized that he didn't care who knew about his desires anymore.

Gavi used to moan out Joãos name because he craved attention and couldn't help but fantasize about his new teammate and how it would feel to have João's cock in his mouth or up his ass. Now that João had taken him, Gavi didn't want it to stop. He wanted more of his cock, more of his rough treatment, and most importantly, he wanted João to know how much of a slut he is for him.

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I was planning on posting it before but fell asleep 😭 sorry but I hope you liked this.

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[maisonbelligavi]

🔞 BelliGavi headcanon incoming

the concept of Jude as Gavi's sex toy, a service top essentially, always ready to fuck his baby at will. and no matter how rough the sex got, no matter how much Jude is turned on by how demanding Gavi is, what truly makes him weak to the point of folding is the praise.

because Gavi never hesitates to tell Jude how beautiful he is, how magnificent of a player he is, how he is the best boyfriend in the world, how he fucked Gavi so well, better than anyone ever did.

and sometimes Gavi would whisper these sweet nothings while in his lap, cock warming him.

something that would prove to be absolute torture but Jude wouldn't dare utter a single complaint.

would endure it all if it means Gavi continued to praise him just so

#jude bellingham #gavi #pablo gavi #belligavi #hey jude #jude x gavi #did anyone whisper praise kink? #how about power bottom? #fic scenarios #football fics

[gavidaily]

Barcelona vs Real Betis 01.02.2023

#gavi #pablo gavi #gavigif #fc barcelona #barcelona vs betis #*matches #sorry for posting so late #had the longest day ever and after work i had a headache #didnt even watched the match live #still here it is the debut of the 6 #hi anon thanks for the request <3 #he's just sooooooooo #<3 #(every time his hair looks great he shaves the bottom part and ruins everything

[pablitogavii]

Stranger protector

You came to this stupid bar because you're friend forced you to join her and now she wants to leave with some guy. You hated being in stuffy places like this not to mention that she was your ride home.

"But where are you going!?" you said and she winked at the guy telling him to wait for her outside.

"Isn't he the hottest!!!?" she squealed but you were in no mood feeling stupid that your friend would just ditch you like that.

"How am I gonna get home Liz!?" you say and she rolls her eyes saying it's not a big deal and you can take an uber.

"Liz! Wait! Damn it!!" you say taking out your phone to dial an uber suddenly bumping into someone's strong chest. You looked up shocked to see Pablo Gavi in front of you...he was prettier than in the photos but this was no time for fantasizing about famous footballers.

"Perdón" you say walking past him and Pablo was struck the moment he saw you kind dark eyes. He looked after you as you walked towards the exit door notciing the drunk guy starting to follow after you.

"Vamos Pablito! La otra!" Ferran offered him a shot but Pablo kept staring towards the exit door getting a very bad feeling inside his stomach.

"Él la siguió..." [He followed her...] Pablo said more so to himself and Ferran furrowed his eyebrows shrugging and drinking the shot himself before joining others at the bar.

Pablo couldn't stop himself as he ran outside seeing her back as she tried to find signal and the guy getting closer quietly.

"BABY!" Pablo suddenly yelled and both the guy and you turned around as you jumped noticing how close the drunk man was to you.

Pablo walked up straight to you and your cheeks blushed when you realized he was indeed calling YOU his baby right now! Fuck! Was this real!??

"Puedo ayudarte en algo, tío?" [Can I help you with something, man?] Pablo asked giving man a death glare while he was still staring at your from top to bottom imagining God knows what! Disgusting!!

"How many times did I tell you not to go outside alone, huh?" he said to you now grabbing your hand and you swore your heard was pouding against your chest so damn hard!!! Pablo Gavi was holding your hand right now!!!

"I'm sorry..." you said with a pout that was driving Pablo crazy right now but he remained focused on the man.

"Your girl is very pretty..." drunk man spoke in a broken English and you held Pablo's hand tighter when he tried to move closer making him stand a bit in front of you and slowly caress your hand to calm you down.

"I know she is..so if we can't help you, how about you leave now?" Pablo was not kidding anymore and the man could tell shrugging his shoulders and walking back into the bar. Pablo just called you pretty!!! This has to be a dream!!!

You were hyperventilating your anxiety taking the best our of you once you finally realized in how much danger you actually were. You should have never came here with Liz!!! You were so stupid!!!

"Are you okay now? HUh?" Pablo asked snapping you out of your thoughts and you nodded although still holding his hand very tightly. When he started caressing it again, you realized the position you were in quickly letting go and apologizing.

"Hey, it's okay! You got scared, it's normal" he said and tears fell down your cheeks because you were still thinking what could have happened if he hadn't followed you outside. Everything around you felt so overwhelming right now.

"Hey..hey..shh..it's okay..you're safe now, I promise okay? I'm not going to let anything happen to you! Come here..it's okay I promise preciosa.." he pulled you into a hug and you were crying into his surely expensive shirt while he ran his fingers through your messy curly hair.

"Are you here alone?" he said raising your chin and drying your tears with his fingers after a few minutes and you nodded.

"Um...I came with my friend...but she left with some boy...and I wanted to call an Uber...I haven't even said thank you, I'm so sorry!" you were so overwhelmed that your voice was shaking but Pablo didn't mind smiling and saying that it was his pleasure entirely. What a gentleman! Don't go crazy! He's wanted by like half the Spain right now!!!

"What's your name preciosa?" he said reaching out his hand and you took it with a kind smile on your face.

"I'm Y/N.." you say and he smiled nodding his head

"I'm Pablo." he answered and your words left your mouth before you could think.

"I know! Um...my dad likes fútbol" you explain now very much embarrassed and shy but he liked it very much.

"He cheering for Barça?" Pablo asked and you were glad he didn't think you were just another crazy fan of his (which you kinda were lol)

"He's a Culé..." you smile back seeing that he was glad to hear it.

"And you? Are you a Culé??" he smirked now and you could tell he meant it in a flirtatious way but you were so socked that you blushed bright red like a tomato.

"Um...now I have to be...after you saved me" you say and he nods his head asking if it would be fine for him to drive you home instead.

"You know who I am..not a killer" he jokes and you giggle nodding your head and accepting his offer starting to walk towards his parked car.

"You haven't drank?" you asked a little cautious after what happened.

"No, I was a driver tonight...besides I rarely drink"he said and you nodded thinking that you were exactly the same way not really liking the whole drinking scene.

"How will your friends get home now???" you asked feeling bad that he ditched his friends the same way Liz ditched you.

"I will come back to pick them up after you're safely home preciosa" he winked and you blushed looking away in embarrassment. Nobody ever made you feel so freaking shy and excited before Pablo!!!

The whole ride you were talking about random stuff and quickly you were already in front of your apartment building. You felt sad..night was over and he will disappear from your life.

"You live here alone?" he asked and you nodded explaining that your family is back in the US while you studied here.

"Um..maybe I can walk you to your door?" he said a little nervous now which was unusual for Pablo but he really didn't want this night to end just yet.

"Sure! Thank you Pablo!" you say and he smiled nodding his head opening your car door before walking you to your apartment.

"That's me! Thank you again for everything!" you said kissing his cheek and Pablo melted feeling your lips on his skin. He couldn't let you slip away and his hands moved on it's own will snaking around your waist as you tried to walk away.

"BABYYY, don't go!" he said and once again hearing that nickname made a shiver move down your spine.

"If you keep calling me that, I might get used to it..." you admit snaking your arms around his neck and you two just looked into each others eyes for a few seconds.

"Maybe I want you to?" he said and you blushed looking away for just a second before meeting his eyes again.

"Maybe I want that too?" you answer and he smiled leaning into you closer before your lips found each others and you just stood there kissing one another like you were alone in the world. When one of your neighbors started unlocking the door, you quickly pulled away grabbing Pablo's hand and pulling him inside of your apartment.

"Hm...are you kidnapping me preciosa mia???" he smirked and you giggled going on your tip toes and kissing his sweet soft lips again and he smiled into the kiss holding your waist again and kissing your back.

Time passed and you were on your couch cuddled up together holding hands, chatting and exchanging kisses every once in awhile. You caught a glance of the clock on the wall as thought came to mind.

"Dios Pablo! Your friends!" you said and he giggled kissing your nose and then your lips.

"I texted my sister to pick them up an hour ago princesa...no te preocupes...unless you want me to go now???" he said and you held him tighter while nuzzling your face into his neck.

"Stay..." you whispered and he nodded his head kissing your forehead lovingly before carrying you to bed and cuddling up to you. He always knew he would find you suddenly...and now he finally did...his girl❤️

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[thatsdemko]

fuck it, it’s fine - p.gavi

masterlist

pairings: Pablo gavi x gem!footballer!reader

warnings: mentions of hooking up + some content not intended for minors

a/n: everyone thank miss Olivia Rodrigo for getting me out of a writers block!!!!

Now I'm gettin' in the car, wreckin' all my plans

I know I should stop-, but I can't

THE NEXT DAY | NOW

the tablet is slammed down against the wooden table and shoved towards the edge of the desk where you’re seated. it’s not a pretty sight to look at, your public relations manager, your coach, your teams manager, and an article about your public hook up with a man you’d sworn was nothing but a friend despite previous sexual relations with that ended poorly for you and your team.

“I’ll give you a chance to explain why your tongue was in his mouth.” your teams manager paces the tiny conference room, everyone watches your every move waiting for a response, but nothing comes. your mouth is agape, like it’s ready to move and speak words, but nothing comes. the headline, the images, and the tiny caption below your faces stole every breath you had.

PABLO GAVI SEEN WITH Y/N Y/L/N DESPITE DENYING RUMORS OF PREVIOUS RELATIONS.

the Real Madrid footballer, y/n y/l/n, seen shoving tongue down Pablo gavi’s throat. it was reported the two had many hookups throughout the previous season through anonymous sources.

“how did this happen again?”

“well…”

THAT AFTERNOON

winning your first match of the season is the best feeling. it gives you the clarity in mind that the season could have a great ending or a decent outcome, and with high spirits, you enter the locker room on cloud nine. oh little did you know what was waiting for you.

your team pats each other on the back, hugs for the members who ran the pitch, and showers of water from the plastic bottles to celebrate the first game back. it’s all the things that should bring you into a good mood, except the little device in your hands has other news.

gavi: nice win.

gavi: do you want to come over?

now how could you say no? sure, it’s been a couple of months since your stomach did backflips and your heart nearly shot out of its chest, but could you ever turn down Pablo gavi? absolutely not. even if it was bad for you, and you’d end up spiraling out of control like the last time, you still say what you always do.

you: time and place. I’ll be there.

—

his cheeky little grin makes you want to slap it right off. the minute he opens that door, the second that grin fell onto his lips, you don’t feel a single amount of regret when your lips touch his.

“Aw you missed me?” he chuckles, the vibration of him pulls you closer as you kick the door shut behind you. your lips just grazing each others before he bites your bottom lip with his teeth allowing his tongue to slip inside.

“pretty big ego you got to think I would miss you.” you say. pressing your index finger into his chest, you position your body closer to his, but still with enough space between you both. you can practically feels his cock hardening against you despite the distance between you both. it makes you smile knowing how you quick he was wrapped around your finger.

“I don’t know, rumor has it I’m all you think about.” his smirk makes your brain fuzzy, your pussy throbs like it hasn’t before as you press yourself into him feeling his hardness in his pants. you plant your lips against his, and grab a fistful of his hair allowing his mouth to open for your tongue to slip in , “I guess the rumors are true.”

“aren’t you the guy who says don’t believe everything you read online?” you cross your arms over your chest, subconsciously, pushing them upward and closer together making his eyes fall anywhere but on your face. you like the way he looks at you, and despite where he’s looking, Pablo knew how to give you the attention where you wanted it. maybe that’s why you always crawled back.

a scoff escapes his lips while he shakes his head to snap him out from staring at your chest, “god you drive me wild.”

“good to know I do something to you.” you say it with a sly smile when he unexpectedly turns toward you and presses a kiss to your lips. it wasn’t unlike him to show this sort of affection, but Pablo gavi was more into sex than feelings.

“let’s go out, I want to show you off.”

“showing me off in Barcelona? you must forget who I play for.”

THE NEXT DAY | NOW

his fingers tap against the wood table tops listening to you from start to finish, and when you finally look up, none of their hard facial expressions had fallen. this truly was a bad idea. getting in his car, sucking off his face for millions of people to see, the feeling in your gut is anything but pleasant.

“do you ever make smart decisions?”

your public relations manager laughs, the stress lines on his forehead can tell you every story of stupid decisions you’d made since the move to Madrid. and all of them seemed to start and end with Pablo gavi.

“I’d ban you from seeing him, but what’s the point? I know you’ll go and do it anyway.”

“no sir I’m done with him and anyone in a Barcelona shirt.” you put your hands up in defeat wishing you had a white flag to show you were surrendering to the root cause of frustration from your team.

“get out of my office now, I hope I don’t have to see you here again this season.”

you push yourself out of the chair and bid a goodbye to your three least favorite people out of the entire team and exit the building with not an ounce of pride left in you.

gavi: my place again? I guess I did miss you.

here we go again.

Yes, I know that he's my ex, but can't two people reconnect?

"I only see him as a friend, " the biggest lie I ever said

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[xas24]

PLEASE MAKE MORE GAVI FICS‼️‼️‼️ I beg

anything for you ~ pablo gavi

summary: after being stuck within her harsh pile of emotions, all y/n needs is her boyfriend to help her out before she falls in any further.

eyes on her paper, y/n starts doodling in the bent corners with a pen that barely even works anymore. her professors voice starts to tune out of her ears and suddenly she’s somewhere else, in another world where she has no worries, no feelings of sadness, no feeling overwhelmed, no stress.

her brows furrow as she thinks about the sinking feeling in her stomach every time she sits in this same lecture hall and stares at her notes. she’s surrounded by such smart students, intelligent, confident, consistent straight As.

that used to be her.

she doesn’t even know what happened, or when she started feeling so stupid, starting falling so behind.

her head is slumped into her palm, tired eyes scanning the small house she was faintly doodling onto her page. her motivation was lost somewhere within her, caged within the stress and anxiety and constant failure.

she doesn’t even realise when her professor calls her out amongst the other forty or so students in the lecture hall.

“miss y/n!” her head is thrown up and out of her little world as she looks at the front. she hears snickers infront of her but her eyes are glued to her professor in instant fear.

“can you answer the question at the bottom of page 8 please?” he asks her and her eyes drop to her work. page 8? fuck. she’s still on page 2.

shit. shit. shit.

she thickly swallows but doesn’t turn her page. it’s embarrassing enough she wasn’t even on the same question as everyone else, she doesn’t want her professor to call her out for it.

with her heart practically beating in her ears and the blood pooling at the surface of her cheeks, she looks at the bottom of the page she was already on then looks back up at the professor.

“sorry, sir, i don’t know the answer.” she lies. can he even hear her? did her voice even come out clearly? she doesn’t know.

he gives her a disappointed look and without saying anything, he turns to ask someone else.

her bottom lip is quivering and that sinking feeling in her stomach returns. she hears the same snickers again and her eyes snap to the sound: two boys in the row in front of her.

“it was the easiest question in the whole booklet.”

“no wonder she’s failing.”

their whispers and chuckles set it off; the tears that gather in her eyes and her palms that excessively start sweating. she subtly wipes them on her jeans but it doesn’t help. she tries to swallow the lump lodged in her throat but it doesn’t budge. she blinks but the tears just lean further to the brim.

defeated once again, she slumps in her seat. it’s always the same feeling, that disgusting and pathetic feeling of failure. when did she become like this? she was one of the top students in the whole class. people would ask her for help, they envied her.

when did those roles get reversed?

she quickly turned to page 8 and her eyes dropped to the last question at the bottom. it was one of the first topics they did in this semester, one of the topics she aced her exam in.

so why doesn’t she know the answer anymore? she knew it just about a year ago? a year ago where her constant craving for academic validation was being fed. she was receiving even better than the grades she wanted.

what happened? she keeps asking herself that question and now was getting sick of it always popping up in her mind. her fingers are shaking in her lap but she’s not doing anything about it. she can feel the panic arising in her body, surfacing with all the tears and agony and anxiety that it’s coupled itself with.

but she can’t do anything. she’s stuck. she’s back into that hole where she can’t think or speak or move and she doesn’t know how to escape it.

•••

it’s genuinely surprising when she sees her boyfriend sitting in her bedroom when she weakly makes her way into her apartment. everything was such a mess, but she didn’t have the energy within her to clean it up.

she couldn’t even find it within her to be embarrassed about the mess.

“y/n.” pablo breathes out when he finally lays his eyes on her, relief yet worry coating his features when he sees her disheveled expression.

y/n gives him a weak smile. she really tries to put some effort into it but she just can’t. she’s so tired. her bag drops off her shoulder and she shoves it into the corner of her room.

pablo watches, stood to the side as she saunters around her room, almost zombie-like. the last time he saw her was about a week and a half ago, before he had to leave for an away game.

he knows how stressed she’s been lately with university, how alone she may be feeling in her apartment, holed up within her books. what he didn’t know was how serious of a toll this stress and all this responsibility had actually taken on her.

pablo came back from his game two days ago but y/n couldn’t find it in her to visit him. she didn’t want him to see her in such a shitty state, didn’t want him to think that she was losing her will to even get out of bed every morning.

“you look tired, y/n, are you okay?” she hums in response as she takes a few steps into the bathroom connected to her room.

pablo sits on her bed parallel to the bathroom door. he’s a bit taken back by her reaction and her appearance. just a month ago, she was so excited to see him after his away game, showering him in kisses and giggles and hugs.

what happened? there was that question again and y/n just knew he was thinking it too.

she took her shirt off to change into a more comfortable one and pablo watched her movements - tired and slow.

“how was class?” he watches her shrug.

“it was okay.”

he sighs, “y/n, please.” she looks up at him once she’s done changing. the dark circles under her eyes are evident even from where he was sitting, and it worried him.

“talk to me. you don’t look too well, is it school?” he tries to make his voice as stern yet soft as possible.

y/ns eyes make contact with him and there comes that sinking feeling again. school. class. those words just seem to trigger that burdening emotion to rise at full speed, and her eyes start tearing up on their own. it seemed she didn’t have any control over her own body nowadays.

she feels guilty, immensely guilty.

he’s sitting there on her bed, asking her about how her time has been whilst he was away. she should be asking him those questions. she should be asking him about his thoughts on his game, what he did in his free time, how his teammates are doing.

hell, she didn’t even watch the game. she really tried to, but she remembers being so worn out that day that she fell asleep an hour before it even started.

she hates herself for that. such a shit girlfriend, she thinks to herself.

pablo notices her shift in expression. he instantly saw the tears that pooled in her eyes when she looked at him and quickly looked away. his hand reached out to grab her hand, cold and rough skin against his warm and smooth one.

he gently tugged her forward and let her sit next to him.

“what’s going on, hm? what’s got you so worn out and tired, sweetheart?” his voice is soft and it tugs at the strings of her heart.

the first tear slips and she doesn’t stop it. soon, they’re all freely falling down and all she can do is pathetically sniffle and let them fall.

pablos heart hurts to see her so frail and weak. it’s like his instinct just kicks in and he immediately pulls her into his body with a tight wrap of his arm around her waist. she falls into him and cries.

she cries and cries until she doesn’t have any tears left. he hates hearing her sniffle and gasp for breath, but he doesn’t say anything. he keeps his one hand on her back, soothingly rubbing up and down just the way he knew she liked, and the other hand in her hair to keep her against him.

her heart aches in agony and regret and pain and stress and sadness and loneliness and anxiety. her emotions burst out of her, the cage that’s been rattling in her heart for weeks now makes its way out and into pablos arms.

into his warm, familiar, loving arms that contrast to her shivering, fragile body.

pablo leaves kisses on her head, wanting nothing else but to calm her down. he lets her know he’s with her, she’s safe and secure with him, she’s not alone. he reassures her with a caress of his hand, a tender touch of his lips against her skin and feathery whispers into her hair.

it’s not long until y/n calms down. her breathing evens out and she feels much lighter as if all the weight of those piled up feelings from the last few weeks have been taken off her shoulders.

she thickly swallows past the lump in her throat and lifts her head from pablos chest. worriedly, he looks at her.

he gently brushes his thumbs against the wet streaks on her face, against her damp eyelashes and smooths her hair back from sticking to her skin. his big, brown eyes bore into hers as if asking if she’s okay.

y/n gives him a small nod and moves to sit up a bit.

“wanna talk to me now, hm?”

“i don’t even know where to begin, pablo.” her voice is weak and drained and pablo doesn’t let his twinge of cringe show when she calls him by his name and not one of the sweet nicknames they both share.

“you can start by telling me why you just cried your heart out. what’ve you been holding in, baby? are you stressed?” he warily asks her.

y/n shakily sighs and shakes her head, “i- don’t even know what’s going on myself, pablo. it’s all just been so hectic, going uni, studying non-stop, coming home and having to keep the place tidy as well, which clearly i haven’t done in quite a while.” her hand frustratedly comes up to gesture towards the pile of clothes scattered on the floor.

“i’m falling behind on everything. i’m failing, horribly, in school and i just can’t seem to find it in me to care about anything anymore.” pablo reaches up to wipe the small tear that escaped the side of her eye.

his palm rests against her cold cheek, bringing her some comfort she hadn’t had the opportunity of feeling for quite a while.

“why didn’t you tell me about any of this?”

“i didn’t want you to stress about me. this is my problem, not yours, pablo-”

“it is my problem. you’re my girlfriend, all your problems are my problems.” he cuts her off. “if you’re sad, come to me. if you’re stressed, come to me. whatever you want to talk about, cry about, you come to me, mi amor.”

“it hurts me that you didn’t tell me, because now i have to see you in such a bad state when i know i could’ve helped you in some way.”

“pablo- how could you have helped-”

“i could’ve! you know i’d do anything for you, if you needed help studying, or wanted some motivation, you know i’d help you and support you. i love you, y/n. that should say enough about the way i would’ve dropped anything if you needed me.”

she can feel the tears returning at his sweet words - the words she needed to hear for weeks now but she couldn’t find it in her to talk to him.

“i love you too.” she mumbles back, eyes dropping onto the bed in shame. shame that she ever thought he wouldn’t help her. shame that she ever doubted his love for her. shame that she thought she couldn’t talk to him.

he wasn’t only her boyfriend, he was her best friend. her best friend since they were kids - he knew her inside and out.

“i’m sorry, pablo.” her eyes start leaking once more and pablo shushes her, pulling her body into his once again. he holds her close, calming her down, kissing away her tears.

he couldn’t bare see her in this state anymore.

“i’m sorry i ever doubted you. i was lost- i didn’t know what to do.” she breathes out. her hand fists his shirt in her palm and she tucks her head further into his warmth, feeling deprived of his touch and his love and his scent. she keeps apologising and spitting out words she didn’t know why she was saying. pablo shushes her, kissing her to comfort her.

“whatever you need, querida, i’m always here for you. you want me to help you study? i’ll help you. you’re feeling lonely or sad or tired or hurt or whatever, i’m there.”

“i love you.” she whispers, clenching her eyes shut. he kisses her again and the relief that was instantly washing over her was fresh and warm and all she wanted was to be with him.

she had him. she’d always had him. she was lost in her mind and he was the only thing that could bring her back.

her unconditionally loving, caring boyfriend. she sees the little smile on his face, on those lips she loved kissing so much. she didn’t realise she was slightly smiling herself. how could she ever doubt his love when he always seemed to bring a smile onto her face, no matter what the situation.

“anything, y/n, anything for you.”

#i was in the mood to write something sad and depressing #gavi #gavi x reader #barça #gavi imagine #imagine #pablo gavi #pablo gavi x reader

[gavi4me]

7 minutes of heaven

Pt.1 Pt.2 Pt.3

Word count - 3.1k

Warnings - anal, oral, cursing, Dom! Gavi, sub reader, drunk pedri, cuffs, (lmk if there’s more)

THE VERY FIRST LINE IS SMUT, DIRECTLY FROM THE LAST PART

GAVI x Y/N

His hands went underneath the still wet shirt you had put on, groping your breast causing you to gasp into his mouth.

“Does that feel good?” He said into your mouth.

“Y..yes” you flinched as he started poking and squeezing and circling your nipples.

His lips left yours and began making their way down to your collarbone.

Your hands made their way into his hair. Grabbing and pulling in every which way.

Finally, after a minute of grabbing and poking your breasts, he pulled your shirt off fully and began to devour them almost immediately. A string of soft moans left your mouth as he became rougher and rougher.

After a moment of this, he moved his face back up to your lips before moving his hands down to your ass and groping that too. (It’s 2 am and I can’t think of any other synonym for whatever he’s doing - bare with me)

“Jump” he murmured.

You did as you were told and jumped up into his arms before he walked the two of you to your bed.

There, he sat you on your knees on the edge of the bed, kissing you while undoing his belt.

Once undone, he pushed his pants down, revealing his erection poking through his boxers, seeking an escape.

“Give me your hand..” he said pulling away. He grabbed your hand, moving it to his erection.

“Do you feel what you do to me?” He whispered in your ear, licking it right after. “For 7 years y/n..”

You moaned at the sound of his words. Ever since your old relationship ended, your confidence level had gone down to rock bottom. You didn’t believe you still had what it took to turn somebody on.

A sudden burst of confidence washed over you and you started to pull his boxers down without warning, allowing his member to bounce out freely.

You were at eye level with it and began to make eye contact him, giving him the big, innocent eyes you knew any man loved.

“Fuck..” he slurred while licking his lips.

After a moment of starring at each other, you broke the silence,

“C..can I suck it?” You borderline begged, assuming Pablo would want to be the Dom in this case.

“..go ahead bebé”

You blushed at his words, immediately putting his head into your mouth. You began to lick the precum up, licking down to his base before moving back up to lubricate him with you saliva.

Finally after a moment you went past the head and got more of his shaft down your throat.

He opened his mouth wide, leaning his neck far, far back while staying stable by holding onto the back of your head.

“Just put it all in already..” he groaned. You did just that, though still not being able to fit the whole thing. You felt his tip grazing your uvula as you tried to push more and more down your throat.

“Aww is this cock to big for your small mouth to handle?” He smirked. Wiping a tear that had formed on your cheek from the lack of air.

You pulled your mouth out fully to get some air but Pablo pulled you up by your underarms so that you were now leveled with him.

You turned your head away and closed your eyes, still trying to catch your breath.

“I didn’t tell you to stop..” he said while moving your head to face him.

“I..I’m sorry Pablo..” you said looking down.

“You stop when I tell you to. You shall obey me” he said firmly, though not yelling.

“I understand..Pablo”

“Do you? Do you? Or are you just saying that so you can relieve the throb and wetness I caused in your tight little pussy?”

You didn’t respond. You thought it would have been better if you just waited it out.

“Answer me!” he spat, pulling you in even closer so your two noses were touching.

“..I do. I promise sir..” you answered.

“Then prove it.” He dropped you suddenly, making your feet hit the hard floor before you got back onto your knees and began sucking again.

You took his tip in quite fast before taking a deep breath and pushing him in as far as you could push. There was still quite a lot of length left so you began to rub and play it the remaining length.

“G..good girl” he groaned, having a tight grip in your hair white thrusting in and out, wanting to cum inside of your mouth.

“Are you going let pablo cum?” He asked, lifting up your chin as he kept you in one spot, deep throating him and this time, all of him went inside of your mouth causing little and loud gags to come out of you.

You nodded your head as much as you could in this position before he started to thrust in and out of you again.

“I..im abou-“ before he could finish, you felt a twitch in your mouth and his cum shot down your throat, holding as much as you could in your mouth before swallowing.

“S..shit” he groaned seeing you all fucked up. Hair messed, Lips puffy, Eyes red, and cum on the area surrounding your lips.

“Open up” he said while whipping the cum off your lips.

You opened your mouth as you were told and stuck your tongue out. He gave s look of approval before shoving the fingers he has whipped your lips with into your mouth so you could lick the remaining cum.

“M..mmm so..o good Pablo..” you said while circling your tongue on the finger pads.

“By the end of this, I will be known as papi to you. You understand.” He asked taking his finger back and lifting you up again.

“Yes Pablo. But you have to make me finish first.” You winked.

“It’s sad you have doubts in me. Maybe after that I won’t even allow you to finish.” He joked, carrying you back onto the bed.

He began to pull down your shorts and underwear, leaving small kisses throughout you skin as he made his way down your body.

“Don’t move.” Is all he said before going into your nightstand drawer, picking out something before coming back over.

“What are you doing pabs?” You asked confused as he had ribbon and scissors in his hand, rather than a condom which was what you expected for him to fish out.

He didn’t respond but rather cut a large piece of ribbon and flipped you over, grabbing your wrists. You felt the ribbon wrap around them tightly, leaving just enough room for circulation to still happen.

Once fully tied in a bow, he got off of you and turned you back over, getting a perfect view of you, naked and helpless. Something the boy dreamt about.

“S..shit y/n. Your so beautiful like this..” he smirked.

You smiled at his words, genuinely appreciating them.

“Just fuck me already.”

“Patience muñeca.” He said before opening your legs, allowing the cold air to reach your core.

You let out a loud whine before feeling him kiss around on the insides of your thighs, moving up, closer and closer to your core. He moved up to your neck and began creating hickeys all on your collarbone and shoulders.

He moved back down to you throbbing pussy.

“Where do you want it bebé?” He asked, moving his hand up to where your pussy was.

“Here.” He started touching your clit, pushing down and circling in figures of eight.

“Or here” he moved his hand down to your hole, spreading the wetness and juice around before putting the tip of his finger at the entrance.

“I..I don..t care p..Pablo” you mumbled as you felt his other hand grip tightly around your hips.

His tongue finally made contact with your clit, circling and sucking on it as you attempted to arch your back, him keeping you in place so you wouldn’t budge.

“P..Pablo” you moaned as his fingers began to circle your hole.

“Does that feel good?” He asked, sending vibrations throughout your body.

“Y..yes. Keep doing that..” you said before he added 2 fingers into your hole, pumping and curling them.

“IYE PABLO” You yelled, completely forgetting you were in a thin walled apartment that noise could be heard through the wall quite easily.

“I want to hear how could I make you feel..” he said removing his lips from your clit, still pumping but even faster.

“I-I’m gonna c-cum” you announced, feeling over the edge finally.

He added back his lips to your clit, sucking while your fingers latched onto the sheets.

“PABLO” You moaned out finally as you reached your high, letting go of the tight knot that had formed inside of your stomach.

Pablo lifted his face away from your core, your juices all on his face and lips.

He climbed over you where you were still recovering and used his thumb to scrap off a bit of it and put it in front of your lips, an opportunity you very happily took, licking with a smile.

“You did so well for me..”

“Can we cut to the chase now..” you said, biting your lip.

“Come here.” He whispered before pulling your head up by the back of your neck to kiss your lips.

After a minute he removed his lips and got off, pulling you over to the edge of the bed, turning you over so you were now on your stomach. He pulled you up by your waist, wrapping his arms around it so you were now on your knees, ass in the air for his view.

“Are gonna be good for me?” He asked, gathering your hair into a makeshift ponytail.

“Y..yes Pablo”

“Hmmm.” He hummed. “I’ll go slow..”

You felt his tip moving up and down your slit before he finally pushed in slowly. You gasped at the stretch, it being a new and unfamiliar feeling. You hadn’t gone this far with someone in almost 3 or 4 years.

“S..shit” you mumbled under heavy, and deep breaths.

“You’re m..much tighter than a..anticipated.” He groaned.

He finally pushed all the way in, the stretch mixing with pleasure and pain, though mostly pleasure. He began moving slowly and gained speed quite quickly.

The sounds turned you on. The sounds of his groaning and your moaning, him slapping against you, and the heavy breathing that filled the room.

Your chest was against the bed, head turned to one said and arms behind back, still cuffed as Pablo was ramming into you.

“Please..P..Pablo..fuck. H.harder-“ you managed to get out.

He grabbed your wrists, pulling you up so he could whisper into your ear.

“Don’t keep quiet. I wanna hear how needy I make you.” He said before kissing your temple and dropping you back down, continuing to ram into you.

“I…I forgot a c..condom” he laughed.

“It..s okay I’m o..on the p..pill..” you muttered.

“F..for who? It’s not like y..you have a anyone to f-“

“I h..have it f..for ti..times like these.”

“Must’ve been a- f..fuck you keep ti..tightening so per..perfectly around me..” he groaned, gripping your hair so he could hold onto something.

He slapped your ass once then rubbed away the pain after. You whined at the sting it left, though turning you on even more.

“Hmm you like when Pablo slaps your ass, like a bad girl would” he slapped it again and again until both of your cheeks were red with his hand print on them.

“IYE” you said after each slap, still going in and out except you had taken the lead. Pablo had stopped moving leaving you to pound into him for the two of you.

“P..please. Help me cum pa..Pablo”

He began to pound into you again. His balls hitting your clit sending more and more pleasure through your system.

“I..I’m gonna c..cum..” you announced a minute later, your back arching back so far while he was still holding your hair in a scrunch.

“Don’t…” he mumbled, snaking his hands around your throat.

“Pabloooo...” You whined. He was pounding into with no mercy and expected you to just not cum.

“What do we say when we want things..?” Pablo said, slowing down, barley even hitting half way deep inside of you anymore.

“P..please… p..please.” You cried, your tears falling into the duvet. He fully stopped in place, balls deep inside of you, tip grazing your cervix.

“Please to who?” He asked, pulling you up by your hair so your ear was near his mouth.

“P..please papi…” you moaned.

He thrusted once, hard, still not letting go of your hair.

“Please what?” He asked.

“Pl..please fuck me s..so good..papi..” you whimpered.

“That’s what I like to here coming from your whore mouth.” He began to thrust again, speeding up to his old pace.

He dropped you back down before grabbing onto your hips and moving them with his thrusts.

“C..can I c..cum..?” You moaned loudly.

“You may..”

A second later you let out the knot, cumming all on his shaft before you felt him twitch inside of you and finally came.

“P..Pablo…that was s..so good.” You groaned as you were riding out your highs.

He pulled out after a minute and took your hands before untying the knot and letting you become free. He grabbed a towel from your linen closet, whipping each other down before settling into be next to you.

“If I had known you were this tig-” he couldn’t finish his sentence before the bell rang, causing you to shoot up.

“Who is that?” He asked confused.

“I don’t know..?”

The bell rang a couple more times as you began to put on some pants and a shirt that Pablo had grabbed for you from your dresser as your legs had sort of given out.

“BE PATIENT MOTHER FUCKER” you yelled. Your hair was still a mess and you had hickeys all over your body, the ones that Pablo had caused.

You looked through the peep hole to see ANOTHER BLACK SHIRT like you had seen when Pablo had came earlier.

“Fer?” You said confused as you opened the door a crook, just enough for your head to stick out.

“I can’t find pedri..” he yelled kind of aggressively.

“Woah okay calm down…”

“Y/n..whose that?” You heard Pablo call out.

‘Fuck’ you said internally. Cant Pablo take a hint?

“Pablo?” Fer asked confused that he was hearing his voice coming from your house. At this hour especially.

“Why’s Pablo at your house?” Fer continued.

You turned around when you felt his arms on your shoulders to see that he was in only boxers and nothing else.

“Fer?” He asked confused.

“Pablo?” They both starred at each other puzzled to see each other here.

“I didn’t interrupt anything…did i?”

At the same time you both said “no!” In a way that would make anyone aware of the affair.

“Okay well get your shoes on. We need to find Pedri’s likely drunk ass and take him home.”

“Cant you call him to ask where he is?” You asked questingly.

“His phone goes straight to voicemail. Just meet me outside in 5..” is all he said before leaving past the halls to the exit.

“We are definitely busted. Thanks a lot curious george.” You yelled after making sure for and left the building.

“Woah calm down first of all. Second of all, he gave us 5 minutes to get out of our ‘you look like we just had sex’ state so go to whatever while I get a shirt and pants.”

You limped over to the bathroom to comb your hair and to cover up the few hickeys left on your neck before walking over to where gavi was standing, eyeing you up and down as you walked over.

“I still can’t walk that well. My legs are so sore.” You said.

“Just don’t come then. I’ll tell them that you were feeling tired and sore so you didn’t feel like coming.”

“Please do not tell them the sore thing. That’ll confirm we just had sex.”

“Are you ashamed we just fucked..?” Pablo asked walking closer to you as you were sitting on a stool and he was at the door.

“Aye take your shoes off.” You pointed, noticing he had put his shoes back on and not wanting him to ruin your brand new carpet.

“Geez.” Pablo said in a defensive way, holding his hands before kicking them off and running over to you.

“What are yo-“ before you could ask, his lips made contact with your and gave them a quick dominant kiss.

“Just needed to taste those delicious lips one last time before I left.”

-“COME ON. I DONT GOT ALL DAY!”- you heard Fer yelling from outside.

Pablo quickly out his shoes back on before yelling, “I can still taste myself on your tongue.” (These people have no shame for waking up their neighbors 😭)

He closed slammed the door shut and you went back to the bathroom to wash away the makeup you had just added. To be fair, Pablo did do as he said: help you change. You were now in clean and non wet clothes that he had put in you.

You slid back into bed after cleaning the room from pillows being scattered on the floor and the sheet starting to untuck - the room was a mess.

You checked your phone one last time and saw a message in coming from Fer.

“We need to talk about you and Pablo tomorrow morning.”

A/N

Okay so, I wrote this in a span of 4 weeks so it might not all make sense - bare with me. It was either finish it right now or finish it on Wednesday and I didn’t want to keep you guys waiting so here it is. I’m literally so excited cuz I’m going to a Joffrey ballet 🥳 anyways I hope you enjoyed it (cuz I hated it 🤩)

#gavi #smut #gavi smut #pablo gavi #spotify #gavi imagine #gavi fic #fanfic #fiction #fer #drunk pedri #Dom! #sub!reader

[gadriezmannsgirl]

Hi love could you maybe write gavi x girlfriend reader where they are enganged and reader forgets to wear her ring and she goes out to a Club with her girlfriends and gavi sees in a insta Story that the reader is not wearing her ring and he gets mad and calls the reader and is there to take her home and is just jelous that peoble think sees her witout ring

Sorry I took so long with this. Here you go, I hope you like it, pls let me know🙂

Think the Wrong Thing -P.G

Summary: When you forget to wear your engagement ring, Pablo doesn't want men to think the wrong thing

You sighed, dropping yourself into your couch exhausted you just did laundry, folded it, washed the dishes, vacumed and moped your two floor house from the top to the bottom.

You cleaned the stairs, the railings, the doors, the whole kitchen, your backyard, everything. The house was spotless. But your hands weren't that much even with the cleaning gloves.

You hissed watching a few rough marks appear on your palm, you groaned standing up to your shared bedroom with your fiancé, Pablo, to put on some hand cream praying for the degreaser to not pass facture too hard on you and your poor hands.

After you were done, you went towards where your engagement ring was in your night side table next to your phone, usually you never took it off but you have always used strong cleaning products and you learned that lession before with a ring that you bought for yourself and you will never repeat that mistake again and mostly with your gorgeous engagement ring.

Just when you were about to grab it and put it on your finger, where it belongs, that your phone startled you lightly with a call from your best girl friend.

You smiled grabbing your phone and accepted the call, sitting on the edge of the bed, you were dirty and a bit sweaty, you didn't wanted to bring that into changed bedsheets but your legs were asking for a little rest.

"...Wanna go out with us today? We'll be going to that new Bar, Mireya says it's good"

"Baby, I'm really tired" You said shaking your head lightly

"C'mon, even if it's just for half an hour, we miss you, we have a week without seeing you!" You sighed. It was true.

You had left with Pablo to Sevilla to visit his parents and then went to a little two days vacation to Ibiza with him in his free week and when you were back like four days ago, you got into work to not let the stack of papers consume your office, even though you liked doing work in advance so that way you were never in a rush.

Give thanks to your momma who taught you that trick when younger and thanks to yourself to keep it up until now.

"I'll extend it only for two hours"

"That's all we need" You smiled shaking your head "Don't you worry about anything. I'm on my way to pick you up so get ready and quickly!" You stood up going to the shower "See ya in a few!" And with that she hung up the call.

You decided to call Pablo and let him know you were going out but when he let you ring until the voicemail you knew he was still in trainings.

"Amorcito, I'm going out with the girls for a little while, I'll text you if something happens, there's food for you in the oven. Te quiero, lindo😘"

You sent the message and went to shower to clean yourself up and to get ready for your night out with your girls. You knew, Samantha was serious of coming over so you quickly got ready finishing the touches of your light makeup, the sound of her honking came to you as you grabbed your phone and your purse, leaving your house and entering her car.

"You look bella! If Pablo doesn't wife you up in the next three hours, I will" You laughed

"I love you but I'm not changing my man, Sam"

"Ugh, I know you won't" You both laugh as she drives off.

Soon, you forget about everything and enjoy the night with them, dancing with your girls, having a few drinks, eating, chatting and just overall having a good time with them. When you felt your phone vibrate against your front pocket of your jeans seeing the ID you saw: Amor😍 and smiled immediately, you answered him.

"Amor, what's up? Everything good?"

"Don't you feel like something's missing?" Your eyebrows furrowed deeply at that response from him

"Something? Like what?" You ask confused

"Oh, I don't know" You could imagine him shrugging his shoulders and jaw clench "Maybe, look at your left hand and see it" You couldn't help but do what he told you. You inspected it and after a few seconds your eyes widen.

Shot. You forgot your engagement ring.

"Pabs-" He cut you off

"I'm coming over to pick you up" That's all he said before hunging up. You closed your eyes, sighing. You looked at the hour and it was eleven pm. You had more than two hours here, so you figured it was also good that he came to pick you up.

You said your goodbyes to your friends who all showed their sadness for your leaving, when you were on your way to the door, a man came up to you

"Oye linda, wanna have a drink with me and dance for a bit?"

"No, thank you and don't call me linda"

"But you are very linda"

"Stop that" You said still walking when you felt him grab your hand, you turned around "Hey!"

"She said to stop, hombre" You recognized your fiancé's voice and felt secure when one of his arms wrapped around your waist

"And who are you?"

"Her fiancé, asshole. Now, take your hands off of my girl's wrist before you are left without it" Pablo's gaze was extremely dark, he was angry, mad and the man could see it, instantly left your wrist go.

Pablo turned you around and took you to the exit were after being outside you could see his car.

"Amor" You said but he didn't answered to you. He still opened the door for you and got you inside before he marched over the driver's side and entered the car "Pabs" You put your left hand on top of his making him look at it and shake his head lightly

"You truly aren't wearing it"

"It's not like I didn't wanted to wear it! I forgot to put it back on!"

"Why did you take it off in the first place?" You sighed

"I cleaned up the whole house, I didn't wanted for it to mess it up or anything like that and that's why I took it off and simply forgot to out it back on" Pablo shook his head "How did you knew it?"

"Saw Dalia's IG story, she tagged you and you posted it as well; then, after I come back home, I found out the engagement ring is in your bedside table" He shrugged "How can you just forget to put it back on?"

"I was going to but then Samantha called me and I guess I forgot"

"I know I won't forget to put my wedding ring back on again after a match. In fact, it's the first thing I would do" You sighed

"Pablo, I love my engagement ring, I love people to know I'm compromised with you!"

"Going out without it isn't showing people you're mine, because if you don't have it then how people will know it?" He said shaking his head

"Don't be mad, please" You grabbed his hand "I won't take it off ever again if that's-"

"I'm not mad you took it off to clean" He cut you off "I know you do that" He shook his head once more "I'm mad people see you without it and think you're single, because you are not. You are marrying me in two months, I don't want men to think they can hit on you and have the chance because they can't and they don't, señorita. You're mine, I'm yours and it'll be that way forever now" He looked quickly to you before returning his attention to the road.

With his words, you slowly felt the tension leave the car, you leaned over and hug his arm placing your head on his bicep

"They can try all they want but I wouldn't care, I've got my eyes on you and I only want you" You smiled "I want your attention, your flirting, your love, your everything. And you'll always be the one I pay attention to" He smiled lightly as you kissed his clothed bicep "Stop being jealous" He huffed

"Me? Jealous?" He laughed a bit "A fucking lot, didn't you see the way that man was looking at you?" You laughed thinking he was gonna deny it

"Eres tan lindo" You said still giggling

"I really want these two months to pass flying" You smiled nodding

"Wanna wife me up already?"

"So badly" You laughed

"Yes, I want it too" You looked at him "Sorry" He shook his head

"I'm sorry I ruined your girl's night" You shook your head

"Was about to call you anyways" You yawned a little

"The house looks amazing, btw" You smiled "You want a massage?"

"Sounds extremely awesome" You nod "But let me tell you straight away, just a massage, nothing of funny business tonight, don't even try it. Maybe tomorrow though, because I'm tired as hell right now" Pablo laughed as you smiled

"Got it. Tomorrow = Funny business"

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[b4sorex1a]

I keep thinking about Gavi dating a muscular woman who is taller than him. she likes pegging him and also fucking him with a huge strapon and whispering how much slut he is🥵

tw: nsfw, minors dni.

Pablo Gavira x Dom Tall! Female reader prompts

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Actually this is so hot,, like he’d be your little needy toy.

• Gavi begs for it, he loves the fact that his girlfriend is taller and just presents his body for you.

• He won’t admit it, but he loves it when you dominate him! He looks up at you with his big doe eyes while you fuck him in missionary…

• Pablo gets on his tiptoes to kiss you, wraps his arms around your neck lightly and kisses you deeply, with lots of tongue!

• Gavi is much weaker than you are, he likes to think that he’s strong, but he can be subdued so easily. You push him to the bed, positioning him in all fours; he’s slutty, already arching his back to show his cute bubble butt.

• Your boyfriend is really horny, he whispers lowly to your ear how much he wants to get fucked even when you’re in public! He can’t help it, Gavi is totally obsessed with it.

• “Can I cum?, please I want to”

• Pablo is a brat, but he gets very submissive after you tease him a little. He’s a good boy and wants to let you know!

• He’d wear tight clothes to try to grab your attention, he wants you to see him.

• “Y/N come on pleasee let’s go home now I need you”

• Or if you’re already at home on the couch watching a show or something… “Wanna make out?” yes, he’s always up for something.

• If he’s out of Barcelona because of a match, he’s definitely video calling you; while fingering himself. You can see his pretty pink hole being stretched by his fingers, he moans and smiles dumbly, Gavi really wants more of you, he knows he can’t get that right now because of the long distance, but he shows you how much he needs you in that video call.

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[allieslilies]

TRIGGER WARNING: NON-CON AT THE START, DOM/SUB, NSWF, MDNI

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some gavi/joão moments and what kind of sex I think they had.

First of all this iconic moment. When they were "enemies"

Barcelona and Atlético Madrid, emotions ran high. Gavi, who was known for his quick temper, lost his cool when João pushed him on the field. In retaliation, he shoved João hard enough to send him sprawling onto the ground.

After the game, both players were furious with each other. João couldn't believe that his team had lost because of Gavi's team playing dirty, while Gavi felt like João was a sore loser who couldn't take responsibility for his own mistakes.

João found Gavi alone outside the stadium after the game. Enraged by their altercation on the field and fueled by adrenaline, he grabbed Gavi and pushed him into a nearby store room.

Gavi didn't back down despite his small stature. He stood up to João, refusing to be intimidated by his larger opponent. The two rivals exchanged harsh words and threats.

As their argument escalated, João lost control and shoved Gavi against the wall, pressing his body forcefully against Gavi's smaller frame. The heat from João's touch only seemed to fuel Gavi's anger more.

As Gavi's face was pressed against the wall his whole front is. "You're really going to stoop this low?" Gavi spat back, his voice shaking with rage. As João yanked down his shorts from behind, exposing him to humiliation and vulnerability, a strange sense of unease washed over Gavi. João forcefully grabbed a hold of Gavi's underwear. With one swift motion, he yanked them down to his ankles, exposing Gavi's vulnerable privates.

Despite Gavi's protests and desperate attempts to stop him, João held his ground. His eyes blazed with determination as he stared down at the young boy's exposed parts. It was a shocking display of power and domination that left Gavi feeling humiliated and afraid.

João used his saliva-coated fingers to spread open Gavi's ass cheeks. He then pushed inside, violating the younger boy without any care for his feelings or comfort.

João pressed his finger deeper, causing Gavi's body to jerk in response to the pain and intrusion and to scream out. "I told you to shut up," João growled threateningly, his hot breath blowing directly into Gavi's ear as he continued to violate the younger boy.

João ignored Gavi's desperate attempts to push him away, using his free hand to hold the boy down. He relentlessly fucked Gavi's ass with his finger, drawing out every last drop of pain and humiliation from the young boy.

Seeing that Gavi was getting out of control, João decided to take matters into his own hands. Without hesitation, he pulled his cock out and forced it inside the helpless boy's ass.

João continued to thrust his hips forward, burying himself deeper inside Gavi's tight hole with each stroke. His cock was like a blunt instrument, battering against the walls of the younger boy's ass as he moaned and panted heavily into Gavi's ear.

As João's assault continued, Gavi slowly began to lose the fight within himself. His body betrayed him, surrendering to the brutal force of João's movements. No longer resisting, Gavi stood there, passive and submissive as he was thoroughly violated by the older boy.

Throughout the ordeal, João relished in Gavi's helplessness and despair. He continued to spew insults and humiliating remarks into Gavi's ear, making sure every word cut deep into the younger boy's psyche.

Gavi desperately wanted to fight back, to lash out against his oppressor, but his body refused to cooperate.

With a final, powerful thrust, João released himself inside Gavi, filling the younger boy's ass with his hot seed. He leaned down, kissing Gavi roughly on the mouth before pulling away with a smirk. "There you go," he said triumphantly.

Gavi's body ached from the brutal violation he had just endured, and he could feel João's seed leaking out of him.

Gavi hated João with every fiber of his being. He felt ashamed, used, and violated by the older boy's actions. He knew that this encounter would stay with him for a long time, leaving a lasting mark on his mind and body.

A night filled with passion, happiness...and sex?

Gavi had no way of knowing that João would end up joining his own team months later. He hoped that he wouldn't have to encounter João again anytime soon.

Gavi despised João and vowed never to speak to him again. Gavi decided that he would focus on his own team and try to forget about the encounter with João as much as possible.

Despite his hatred for João, Gavi couldn't help but feel a surge of excitement when he scored the first goal during the match against Real Betis. In that moment, all other emotions seemed to fade away, and he found himself celebrating with João.

Gavi was filled with adrenaline as the match against Real Betis ended with an impressive 5-0 victory. He couldn't deny the satisfaction he felt from their stellar performance, but he also knew that it was due in part to João's contribution to the team.

Despite everything that had happened between them, Gavi couldn't ignore the fact that João had scored a goal for their team. A part of him admired the older boy's skill and determination.

Gavi found himself drawn to João after their victory against Real Betis. Despite their past encounter, he couldn't deny the chemistry between them. They celebrated together that night. Gavi realized that there was more to João than he had initially thought.

The night was filled with passionate sex and messy kisses as Gavi and João celebrated their victory against Real Betis. They discovered newfound pleasure in each other's company, pushing boundaries they never thought existed. Their connection grew stronger as they explored every inch of each other's bodies.

This time, João took his time, fucking Gavi deeply and thoroughly. He showed no rush, only care for Gavi's pleasure. With each thrust, Gavi moaned louder, scratching João's back to signal his approval.

As João pounded into him, Gavi couldn't help but moan out loud. "Harder," he begged, arching his back to push himself deeper into João's thrusts.

As the night progressed, their sexual encounters turned into rounds. From one round to two, then three, four... Each time, Gavi found himself lost in the moment, not wanting it to end. With each orgasm, he felt closer to João, more comfortable in his presence.

João showed Gavi new positions to try. From missionary to doggy style, side-by-side to standing up against the wall... They grew sweaty and sticky with each other's cum.

As the night wore on, Félix fell asleep breathing heavily in the guest room. But Gavi found himself unable to rest, his body still craving more intimacy with João. He mounted João once more, riding him hard until they both collapsed in a heap of sweaty, spent bodies.

That's probably from where gavi got obsessed

Gavi found himself deeply obsessed with João after their night together. He couldn't get him out of his mind, constantly craving his touch.

Félix's celebratory manhandling of Gavi after scoring against Antwerp left him feeling disconnected and longing for the raw passion he had shared with João.

Everyone else's congratulations felt hollow compared to the look in João's eyes when he scored.

Gavi sought out João after the match, their eyes meeting across the locker room. Once they were alone, Félix picked him up and kissed him passionately. Gavi wrapped his legs and arms around him, losing himself in the heat of the moment.

Gavi found himself more open with João about what he wanted in bed, knowing that João would indulge his desires. He also enjoyed the way João had him in control, a role reversal from their first encounter. The power dynamic excited him, making him crave more of João's dominance.

João takes charge, guiding Gavi through new experiences and pushing him to his limits. They experiment with bondage, role-playing, and even light pain infliction.

Gavi has grown to enjoy being dominated during sex, finding it incredibly arousing. He no longer cares about being in control or worrying about what others might think of him getting fucked by João.

Gavi has embraced his submissive side fully, willingly getting on his knees for João in both public and private settings. He craves the vulnerability and arousal that comes from pleasuring João in front of others, not caring about the taboo nature of their interactions.

João has transformed Gavi into a submissive guy who craves his touch and accepts any role João assigns him. He embraces the identity of a "slut" and a "cum slut" for João, finding comfort and arousal in these labels.

When he has Gavi arched and exposed, he takes full advantage of the position to aggressively fuck his hole, going deep and hard. Simultaneously. As João's thrusts become deeper and faster, he leans in to whisper filthy words against Gavi's ear. "You're mine now, you fucking cum slut. No one else will ever touch this perfect little hole of yours."

Gavi enjoys the degrading language that comes from João during their sexual encounters. He takes pride in it.

He hopes that their connection will remain as fiery as it is now, with João constantly taking control and abusing his hole at will.

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[pepexpablito]

Heyy!! can u write something about reader being tied up and pablo edges her till she can’t take it anymore

Thank you!! love your work 💕

you and Gavi have been dating since you guys were 15 and 16, Gavi has always had anger and jealousy issues and you made sure to always take advantage of that whether it be flirting with his friends or not answering him straight away to make him nervous. it was a team dinner and you decided to mess around with Gavi like usual by flirting with one of his teammates, as you walk up to hector you can see Gavi looking at you from the corner of your eye. it has been 5 minutes since you started talking to hector when Gavi comes up to you grabing you by the arm and practically dragging you out the restaurant to his car. the whole way home was silent just Gavi's heavy breathing with his hand having a tight grip on your thigh, when you and Gavi arrive home he rushes to your side opening the door grabing you and throwing you over his shoulder spanking you when he walks inside the house rushing you up the stairs and throwing you on the bed "you wanna keep fucking with me? huh! I'm going to teach u a good long lesson on how to fucking behave" he says angry, Gavi starts to tie your hands too the head board and your feet to the bottom board leaning over to his side table he reaches in and grabs a vibrator and duck tape. taking the tape he rips a piece and places it over your mouth then taking the vibrator and turning it on to the highest speed placing it on your clit "ill be back I'm going to take a shower then ill finish with you" Gavi said walking away to the bathroom with a smirk on his face. almost a hour later Gavi comes out the bathroom dressed taking the vibrator off your clit just as your about to cum then placing it back on when he feels is right, he does that almost 5 times just edging you till he cant take it any more and throws the vibrator across the room untying your legs and un taping your mouth he rips off his pants climbing on top of you putting his cock right at your entrance he enters with a loud groan while your just a moaning mess at this point" soooo fucking wet" Gavi moans his thrusts already becoming sloppy "im gonna cum ga- fuckkkk!" you say squirting all over him while he takes one final deep thrust and cums deep inside of you.

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[ts1m1kas]

Original Ask: I wanted to ask if u could do a imagine with gavi like imagine the whole anita pelayo thing and everything and the reader gets jelaous and she and pablo had a argument about it and he said that they slept together and after that u broke up with him and he's all sad and doesn't eat anything but with a happy ending (@rainbowwuuu)

Word Count: 551 words

Content Warning: angsty, but has a happy ending !!

(author's note: i hope i did your request justice my love !! the support on my Gavi fics is immense . i hope you all enjoy this one too my lovelies 🥹🫶)

For Pablo, winning games was the best feeling in the world. However, he didn’t share the same enthusiasm for the web of lies he had tangled himself in since his actions at the game’s afterparty.

The guilt he felt was immense. He had always been the type of guy to scoff at the men who cheated on their girlfriends. But Pablo Gavi had become what he hated most.

Afterparties were always a recipe for disaster. Pablo knew this. So why he decided to go out instead of returning home to the waiting embrace of his girlfriend was beyond his own knowledge. 

The alcohol had charmed its way into his system. It had also charmed a girl into his arms. A girl who wasn’t Y/N. The couple had kept their relationship secret in order to maintain their privacy. This led to many theories being produced about Pablo’s love life. The Internet loves to speculate, and it seemed they foretold the future in this awful situation and Gavi was beside himself.

Being tangled in the sheets with another woman was the last thing he expected to spend his night doing and when he woke up in the morning, he had a harsh reality to face.

He broke it off immediately. He couldn’t let this other girl think she had any whisper of a chance with him. Or maybe he should’ve clarified that before he slept with her? His mind was a complete mess.

The thing that haunted his mind the most was telling his girlfriend what he did. He could picture it now. Her teary eyes shining with the hurt of his actions. Her heart aching with the stab of his betrayal. He felt ill.

He told her. Eventually. However, it hurt more in real life than any way he could’ve imagined it. He couldn’t even hold her while she sobbed, mourning their relationship. He couldn’t wipe her tears and tell her everything would be okay. Because he knew it wouldn’t.

After that day, their relationship was no more. They parted ways and cut contact. But Pablo was an utter mess. 

He couldn’t eat. He couldn’t sleep. He couldn’t move.

He lay in his bed, rotting in the misery he felt. Pablo wished he could go back in time. He would never have spoken to that girl. He would never have gotten drunk. Hell, he would never have gone to the party in the first place.

Pablo had lost the girl he loved and it was all his fault.

A couple of months went by and Pablo had made up his mind. He didn’t care what lengths he had to go to, he was going to win back the love of his life.

After a sincere apology, tears and no excuses for his behaviour, Y/N forgave him. She was hurt by his actions. Anyone in their right mind would be. However she could tell, from the bottom of her heart, that Gavi was full of nothing but regret. The love she felt for him would never go away and under the premise of him swearing to never be unfaithful again, she took him back.

The trust was broken, but it can be rebuilt. Pablo was willing to do anything to prove this to the woman he loved more than life itself.

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[footballerimaginess]

Stop jumping in those leaves

Hi! Is my first time requesteing. Could I ask for prompt *stop jumping in those leaves* with Gavi please if is possible? Love your work and Thank you 😘 Pablo Gavi Word Count: 468 You were looking after your niece for the evening, she kept mentioning how she wanted to come over and stay at yours. So when you told her she was staying a mini sleepover, Isabella was just so excited and couldn't wait.

"Do you want to go for a walk?" you asked Isabella as she jumped up and down in excitement as she headed to the front door and waited patiently. "Are you going out like that?" you asked her as she stood with her arms folded tightly as the sassy little girl waited for you. "Why?" she asked, looking confused. "It is cold out, you need your shoes and coat on. Can't go out with no shoes on silly" you laughed as she came running straight back as she sat down on the bottom stairs as you helped her with her boots. "Come on Uncle Pablito" he grinned as Isabella wrapped her hands around his hand as she skipped up and down the road with him. "Not too fast, don't forget me" you shouted as you were in no rush at all as you made your way behind them. "Don't step in those puddles, Mama will be screaming at me if she knew what you were doing" Pablo laughed as he pulled her back as she loudly huffed. The sunshine was slowly going down and it was becoming a little darker, as the autumn sunset was appearing. "Isabella we have to get going now" Pablo raised his voice slightly as he knew Isabella far too well, she was not in the mood to be wanting to go home just yet. Pablo loosened his grip on her hand as she ran forward heading for the big pile of leaves outside someone's house. She jumped straight into the pile of leaves, she looked so happy with herself. "Oh Issy, come on out of there" you laughed as you watched her jumping up and down, the small things in life just makes children so happy and it was so beautiful to see. "Stop jumping in those leaves" you both shouted at her as she ignored you as she jumped up and down. "Someone is too excited" you laughed as Pablo smirked. "She is loving it, but she better hurry up. I am absolutely exhausted, being a parent for the evening is very hard work. I don't think I am ready for children just yet baby sorry" Pablo muttered. "That is okay, I feel the same. I need a lie down after this and some food" you said whilst walking over to Isabella as you slowly dragged her out of the leaves. "Me too" he smirked as you both walked each side of Isabella as you grabbed her hand and walked back home to have hot chocolates to warm you all up.

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[i9messi]

request for Pablo Gavi x Messi daughter reader! I think it would be cool to see Gavi meeting the family or any ideas are amazing as well, please take your time don’t rush thru it love your work your doing amazing have a wonderful day,afternoon, night <3🫶

Messi's daughter — Pablo Gavi

Word count — 1,1k

gavi's masterlist

"Relax, it’s not a big deal." You tried to calm your boyfriend, who was totally scared to meet your dad.

And the truth was, in a certain way, you understood him. Your dad wasn’t just a normal guy, just like he wasn’t any normal football player. He was Lionel Andrés Messi, also known as the goat. The greatest of all times. Gavi was totally nervous to meet him in person, especially when you were his idol’s daughter.

He was really nervous about a lot of things, like for example, Lionel thinking that he wasn’t enough for you, or that he would give him a bad impression. Gavi loved you and was totally convinced that you were his favorite person and that he wanted to be with you all his life. Still, he felt insecure about meeting him and being judged by nothing else than Messi.

"It's a big deal. It’s Lionel Messi, I have admired him since I'm a kid."

"Yeah, he’s also my dad and he’s an ordinary human being. Vamos."

You had taken advantage of those days off that Gavi and you had to go to Paris, where your dad and your family were staying, due to Messi's career in the PSG. You haven't seen your family in the last months, since you were attending university in Barcelona and it was difficult to keep in touch. You missed your family, your dad, your mom and your brothers. You missed drinking mate and eating asado, things that were a tradition in your family.

You heard music as soon as you entered the house and you followed the sounds. You found your mom, Antonela, sitting on the couch in the living room. The two hugged instantly, releasing small screams and almost yelling how much you had missed each other. She began to look at you from top to bottom, saying that you had grown a lot in that time you had been in Spain. Once she finished paying attention to you and your changes, she looked at Gavi.

The boy was so still that he didn’t seem to be breathing. Pablo was nervous, so much that it made you laugh. You approached him and held his hand, inviting him closer.

"This is my boyfriend, Pablo Gavi."

"Nice to meet you, Gavi." With the kindness that characterized her, Anto approached the football player and shared a hug with him, "Want to eat something? I prepared a little of everything."

Gavi was already embarrassed and shook his head saying no. "Nice to meet you too. I thank you, I already ate."

"He’s a liar, he didn’t eat anything but he’s embarrassed to say yes." You explained and Gavi looked at you with the same look on his face when he didn’t like something. It was his typical face during a bad match. You let out another laugh.

"There’s no need to be ashamed, Gavi. You’re part of the family now." Your mother said, smiling at him.

"Where’s papá?" you wonder.

When it seemed that Gavi was feeling more comfortable, that question made him stand straight again. Your mom told you he was in the backyard and you walked with your boyfriend. Gavi’s hand was sweating a little and he looked more nervous than at any awards ceremony.

"Everything’s gonna be okay, amor."

"I hope so."

You met your dad who was playing football in the backyard with your three brothers. The kids practically ran into your arms when they noticed you, screaming your name. You let go of your boyfriend’s hand for a moment and hugged the kids. That was the moment Leo Messi approached Gavi. The Barça player hardly breathed and when Leo smiled at him, things improved for him. It was a nice start.

"Hi, I’m Leo."

As if half the world didn’t know his name already, you rolled your eyes and looked at your brothers, who asked you a lot of questions.

"Who is that boy?" asked Ciro, the youngest, pointing innocently to Gavi.

"He’s my boyfriend, Pablo. I told you about him."

"I don’t want you to have a boyfriend." the kid simply said.

You smiled, "Why? I love him and he loves me."

None of your brothers seemed convinced that their older sister had a boyfriend but they didn't say anything else. You paid attention again to the conversation between your dad and Gavi, seeing that the brunette was almost pale.

"I'm Pablo, señor Messi"

"Don't call me like that, call me Leo. You want unos mates?" Lionel smiled at your boyfriend, pointing to the argentinian infused drink, which consisted of yerba mate mixed with hot water.

"Yes, of course. I'm a big fan of you, Leo."

Gavi was completely excited now, like a little boy who met his idol in person and wanted to enjoy every second of that meeting. You came to hug your dad, who took you in his arms. You spoke a little with him, introducing Pablo to the conversation, so he could talk a little and the two men would get along. After all, they ended up talking about the World Cup, Barça and football. You saw your boyfriend smile when Messi asked if he wanted to play football with him and his sons. Since they needed another player, you offered to play with them.

You were teaming up with your boyfriend and the oldest of your brothers, Thiago. While Messi was playing with his other two children. Since you knew that both your dad and Gavi were a little rough playing, you decided to be the goalkeeper. Almost forty minutes later, Leo Messi was winning the game, along with your little brothers. You had not been able to catch any of the goals that your dad had made and it was no surprise, but at least you had caught one of your brothers' try of goal.

You apologized to go drink some water and one of your brothers took your place. You sat on the floor and started drinking your water bottle alone. Once the men finished playing ball, they talked a little longer and your boyfriend came over and also sat on the floor, next to you. Gavi was a little sweaty.

"See? It wasn’t a big deal, my dad is a normal human being." you joked, knowing in advance that Pablo was fascinated with Messi.

"I played football with Messi, I am completely satisfied for life."

"I'ma little bit jealous, you know?"

He looked at you, "I love you but you know, he is Messi."

"Bobo."

He kissed you and you smiled. Lucky him and lucky you, your family adored Pablo.

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[pedrisbanana]

Can u do another Pedri and Gavi threesome please

Just can't resist a golden boy... let alone two of them

Enjoy 🍌

Golden Boys

You stared at the gold shimmering trophies inside the little cabinet. They were exact replicas of each other, one difference being the names engraved. 

Pedri.

Gavi.

It seemed rigged that of all young footballers, Pedri and Gavi had won it. Yes, they were good, but were they really that good.

You could see your reflection in the polished gold. 

"The way you stare, someone might think you'd steal them." Pedri's reflection smiled at you. 

You turned to look at him. "I might, but they're a little massive for my handbag"

Pedri dropped his smile. "Gavi told me you like massive." 

Something shifted in the air. The innuendo not brushing past you. 

"I didn't know Gavi talks to you about me." you smirked. 

"You're all he talks about. You should watch out or I'll might get jealous." the midfielder nudged your side playfully.

„Maybe I should make you jealous, then you could leave it out on the opponent" You teased him. 

„Oh I don't need jealousy for th-„ 

Pedri was called to training. He was 10 minutes late already. 

„You're gonna pay me back the fee" he kissed your cheek and left. 

You looked at the trophies for a couple more minutes before making your way to the small conference room near the locker rooms. 

Gavi skipped training today, because he had a lot of media to stuff to film since he won the Golden Boy. The room was already prepared for a photoshoot. You weren't exactly sure if it was for a magazine or some online publisher, but you didn't care anyway.

The person of the hour stepped into the room and greeted you with a kiss. He licked your lipgloss from his lips, tasting the strawberry. 

"Are you sure this stuff isn't edible ?" he laughed, hand resting on the small of your back. 

Pablo wore a black sweater that made him look incredibly handsome. The material felt soft as you touched his chest, feeling his steady heartbeat. Being so close to him, his scent filled your nose. He smelled clean, like soap and fabric softener. Something you always liked about him, that he didn't use half a bottle of musky perfume. 

He let go of you to greet the staff and talk to the photographer. A man brought the trophy in that you had just stared at 15 minutes ago. 

Oh. You didn't know he was supposed to be photographed with the golden boy statue. Biting your bottom lip, you watched as your boyfriend accept the polished gold football with a big smile. 

The staff left, leaving Gavi, you and the photographer alone in the small conference room.

During the photoshoot, you watched him follow the directions. Moisture was collecting between your legs. He stared at the camera intensely and the smirk he flashed, went straight to your clit. 

You looked at his hands to distract yourself. Pablo's knuckles turned white from the heavy weight of the statue and the veins on the back of his hands seemed to define even more. Yes, you definitely had to change your underwear at home.

"What's got you all blushed, carino ?" Pedri's voice startled you, as he appeared behind you.  

He leaned his chin on your shoulder, a slight stubble tickling your skin. 

"Ew, you're sweaty." you tried to push him off. 

"And you smell like sex" he whispered, raising his thick brow. "I can't believe a simple photoshoot has got you all riled up"

You must be as red as a tomato now. "Umm nooo. Don't be silly." 

Pedri let out a loud laugh, making Gavi and the photographer look over. He apologized and turned back to you. "I was joking, but apparently you weren't." 

"Well and if I am ? He's my boyfriend." you replied with confidence. 

"Well" he stepped closer to you. His warmth trapped you in. "If I recall correctly, you nearly ruined your lipstick at my golden boy ceremony last year, because you couldn't keep from drooling at me with this trophy." he paused, tongue darting out to wet his lower lip. "So, amor, I don't think sweet Pablo is your problem." 

You stared at him breathlessly, eyes fixated on his. 

"We're done! Good job, Gavi, these will look amazing." the photographer pulled you from Pedri's gaze. 

Smiling at Gavi, you embraced him in a big hug, leaving Pedri behind. Your boyfriend set the trophy down on the table next to the door, where his best friend was standing.

"Don't you have training ?" he asked.

"Coach let us off early today, so I decided to pay our shooting star a little visit." Pedri replied, looking between his friend and you. 

The photography put his camera away. "I'll go take a break. See you in 30." 

The door shut with a click that had a shiver running down your spine. Being alone with both Gavi and Pedri somehow always had you a little bit nervous. You didn't know why. It was ridiculous.

"So what were you two whispering about ? Any secrets I should know about ?" Gavi laughed. 

You were about to deny, but Pedri cut in. "We were talking about how turned on your girlfriend gets when she sees one of us holding that trophy. I was about to tell her to be quiet if you guys decide to sort it out here." 

You blinked at Pedri. Yes, you guys were joking once in a while, but he never did it in front of his best friend. 

The younger one put his hand on your cheek, thumb softly caressing the soft skin. It was a sweet gesture, affectionate even, unlike the words that came out of his mouth simultaneously.

"Maybe she needs your helping being quiet. She never seems to be able to keep it down when she has my cock up her greedy pussy." 

There was it again. The uncomfortable feeling in between your legs. A small knot formed in the pit of your stomach as you stared into Pablo's innocent, almost pleading eyes. 

Your knees felt wobbly, but strong hands held onto your waist, teasing the small gap of skin between your skirt and your tanktop. You couldn't think or speak, mind being cloudy from the new sensations of Pedri's lips on your neck and Gavi's passionate kiss on your lips.

Skilled fingers made your skirt fall to the floor and slipped into your panties. Your hips ground back, feeling a hard erection. You moaned into your boyfriends mouth. Pedri slipped a finger inside you and tested your patience.

Pablo pulled back and looked at you. Leaning against the wall he unbuttoned his pants, watching his best friend slip his finger in and out of you slowly. His dick was swollen and precum leaked from the tip. 

Usually he made you lick it up.

"We have to be quick, Pablito." Pedri groaned into your neck. His skin was sticky from the sweat, but you couldn't care less with now two of his fingers fucking in and out of you. 

"Won't be a problem with her." he reassured his friend. 

With his pants at his ankles, Gavi bent down to rip your panties off, mumbling a 'don't need these' against your lower stomach. 

You held onto his arms, feeling your orgasm coming up. 

"I'm close, Pepi. Please." you moaned, fingers fisting the black sweater. 

"Didn't you want to make her shut up and be quiet ?" Gavi cocked his brow. 

Pedri laughed. "Oh I will." 

Just as you turned around, legs shaky from your denied release, you saw Pedri lick your arousal from his knuckles. Your boyfriend smacked your ass and made you bend over, holding your hips against his naked groin. 

Pedri's cock slapped your face as he removed his gym shorts. Before you could protest, he already slipped the tip between your lips, swollen from the kiss. Your hands immediately reached for his thighs, but he pushed them away. He grabbed a fistful of your hair, making you look up at him.

"Mmmh it's a little disrespectful to touch another man, when your boyfriend is so gracious to fuck you after lusting after him at his job, don't you think, hermosa ?" 

You tried to nod and held onto the table next to you. Meanwhile Gavi dragged the tip teasingly slow up and down your slit, spreading the wetness. 

You pushed your ass back, trying to create more needed friction. The shorter midfielder, painfully grasped your hips, holding them in place. 

"Aren't you a needy little thing ? Mi vida, Pedri prepared you nicely and he's even helping you shut your dirty mouth. Show that you're grateful."

Gavi's rough thrust, filled you all the way up, making you moan. Pedri slid himself further down your throat, muffling the noises coming from you. 

Your boyfriend set a pace he knew you enjoyed, massaging your hipbones with the pads of his fingers. Pedri groaned your name as you gagged on his cock, spit running from the corners of your mouth. 

This seemed to turn him on, because the pull on your hair tightened, making your scalp burn and your pussy clench around Gavi. Pedri joined Gavi's thrusts, making it hard to catch your breath and sanity.

"You take us so well, amor." Pablo breathed down your spine, leaving small bites and kisses through the fabric of your tanktop.

One of Pedri's hands moved from your hair to your face. He grabbed your jaw with slow massaging movements. He knew his size was making you sore. His thumb wiped away a tear. 

"I bet you're close, the way you clench me, like you never want to let me go" Gavi finally massaged your neglected clit. You were throbbing already, his ministrations almost painful. 

The way you kept moaning and sighing around Pedri made him throw his head back. He wasn't going to last long anymore. 

His seed filled up your mouth when you came with him. Your needy sucks throwing him over the edge. Gavi fucked you through it, enjoying the way you massaged him with your pussy. 

You sucked Pedri clean, swallowing what didn't drip from your lips. Releasing him from your mouth you let your tongue flick out to tease his shaft. With swollen lips you started sucking on his heavy balls, leaving small kisses. 

Pablo's thrust became unsteady. His breath uneasy as he scolded you. "I thought I told you to be a little more grateful." 

Making eye contact with his best friend, you catched your breath. Voice raspy and jaw sore you said: "Thank you, Pepi" 

Said friend reached down to wipe your mouth with his thumb, pushing it past your lips so you could clean it up. "It was my pleasure, munieca" 

Gavi buried his fingers into your hips again when he came. You closed your eyes, enjoying the feeling of him pumping his seed deep inside. 

An empty feeling, almost cold, spread through your body when he pulled out. Standing straight, your stretched and held onto the table to get steady and your mind clear,

You caught your reflection in the polished golden football of Gavi's golden boy trophy. Your hair was a mess and your eyes glossy. It had you blushing, so you focused on the engraving. 

Absolute Best.

Oh yeah. Gavi and Pedri truly deserved this title.

A/N: Last time you were Pedri’s girl, so now you’re Gavi’s. Didn’t matter for your climax anyway.

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