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can you write a smut about jude. where just is on holiday in Mykonos and meets reader at a beach party

thanks :)

holidays • jude bellingham x reader

summary; what anon requested! 🏩

word count; 5.3k!

warnings; smut, drunk reader! mention of alcohol, slight angst.. size kink, fingering, oral sex f! recieving, and squirting, public sex, counter sex, lastly aftercare!

a/n; NOT PROOFREAD. writing for jude makes me just wanna. SIGHS. i love writing for him, tho he’s a rival teammate..HAHA..anyway, i will be going to sleep, for now enjoy what anon reauested! 🎀

it was the perfect weather in mykonos, so relaxing and just everything you needed and planned for, the sounds of the water waving against the beach, the windy air blowing. you were currently laying down against your tummy, your older sister watching over you..particularly because you were the youngest..only 19, your cheek slowly rested on the towel. “hey wake up..we’re still staying until that beach party happens..” she said tapping on your back, “really? you think some beach party will fix the mood..” you said, before leaning your head back, your back arching..getting out a stretch. “i think it will miss grumpy pants..” she said, your legs sitting down into a criss cross. “you’re one to talk.” you said before getting up, suddenly you heard a gasp from your sisters mouth as she looked at you. “..you uh..got a sunburn on your bra strap..” she said before you pulled the strap looking at your skin, “great! isn’t that fucking great!” you said before a volleyball hit your back.

“ow..” you said before your sister got up and grabbed the ball, “you’re fine..just sit down..” she said, a tall boy approaching your way as you watched from your sisters shoulder. “i’m so sorry, i didn’t mean to, is your friend alright?” he said before you looked at him, well he was cute. dead cute. you stared at him as your sister talked to him, “yeah she’s okay..she’s my sister..um, what’s your name by the way? i’ve seen you around here lately..” she said before he chuckled, “jude..” he said before you kicked your sisters ankle, a yelp coming out of her. “i think we should get going now amelia..” you said as jude looked at you, you smiled at him before he smiled back. “i’ll let you two be, it was lovely getting to know y’all.” he said before leaving as your sister turned around, “what the fuck did you have to kick me for.” she said before you stared at her, “um, wasting my timeee! let’s go now. we got somewhere to be at for your stupid beach party.” you said before she scoffed grabbing her stuff.

you felt a pair of eyes watching you, you turned around and saw jude. you gulped before he winked at you, “little bitch..” you murmured before amelia looked at you, “huh?” she said, you shook your head grabbing your tote, “nothing! let’s go now!” you said before you put on the tanktop and the pair of white shirts under your bikini and your slides before walking back home, the big white home she had rented just for the two of y’all.

you were now at home curling your hair, already dressed up in a white ruffled dress, the straps were thin to the point half the tanline of your strap was noticeable, you were finishing your hair before hearing amelia wander around the house looking for a pair of heels. “what are you looking for..” you said as she looked around, “heels!” she said before you rolled your eyes, “there’s some in my room!” you said before you heard her sprint to your room, you had already finished with everything as hair was the last option. you fixed your curls before walking oht the bathroom and downstairs you went, “hurry up..i’m more in time than you are..” you said rolling your eyes, grabbing your white purse watching your sister take her sweet ass time.

“can you be quiet!” she said before finding some heels running back downstairs as you scoffed, “sorry miss take her sweet ass time.” you said, a small gasp coming out of her mouth. “let’s go.” she said before you walked to the door, “you took your nice ass time for this, u better not regret this dumb beach party.” you said before she slapped your arm, “hush, now let’s just go back to the beach and we’ll have fun. tho you’re on a lookout..” she said as you turned around looking at her, “i’m completely fine! i don’t need a babysitter, i’m ninteen! i can be mature myself.” you said scoffing before you and her walked down the steps that led to the beach.

“you stick along with me. you’ll just follow along since i’m in charge of you.” amelia said as you scoffed, “can we at least go look at the flowers!” you said before she looked at you, “fine, let’s go..” she said before you ran off to the small area of the flowers, finding a white lily. “look!” you said before she walked over to you, “here..” she said holding it from you, wrapping it around your hair. “there, now you look pretty.” she said as you rolled your eyes, “so you’re saying i’ve never looked pretty? okay.” you said a laugh bursting out of her, “no! i was just joking!” she said finding a red lily herself. you ran over to her helping her put the lily on her hair.

suddenly you turned around and made eye contact with the same boy from earlier. what was his name again? ah, right. jude.

you gulped before turning around, amelia looked at you furrowing his brows. “something wrong?” she said, “no..that guy from earlier keeps staring at me..” you said before she turned around and looked at jude, “oh jude, maybe he wants to talk to me!” she said before walking over as you scoffed, “not everything’s about you!” you said yelling before chasing her, “didn’t expect you to come to the party yourself.” jude said talking to amelia, you gulped looking at him. he was drop dead gorgeous, a man who was so..soo..heavenly made. “i was already planning it since, it’s been something i’ve been wanting to do actually.” amelia said as you rolled your eyes, “and who is that pretty lady behind you?” he said before you widened your eyes. he was talking about me.. you thought to yourself.

“who?” she said as you scoffed, wow what a bitchy move. you thought before walking away to the beach around the water, “stupid bitch..” you murmured before taking your heels off letting the sand dip in your feet. “oh?” he said furrowing his brows before chuckling, “we should go, the fun is over there instead of over here.” he said as you watched him and your sister from far behind. you scoffed rolling your eyes, sitting on your knees in the sand. “stupid vacation. all i came was to be some little pet.” you said drawing on the sand, “meh meh meh.. “who?” dumbass you know who i am.” you said mocking her, watching the water waves. the sun already down before you got up putting your heels back on, walking back to the party.

you sighed looking around, no sign of your sister. you walked back before somebody tapped on your shoulder as you turned around looking up at a boy, “hm?” you said after he smiled, “you’re y/n? right?” he said as your eyes widened, “yes-how do you know..” you said furrowing your brows as he smiled, “i’m a twin..” he said before you tilted your head, “jude? you look almost like him..” you said as he nodded his head, “i’m a twin duh.” he said rolling his eyes playfully before you two walked off to some table.

meanwhile after a long conversation and a few drinks..

“where’s y/n!?” amelia said to jude as he shrugged, “think my brother took her for a bit..” he said before jude and amelia began looking for you until they found you giggling like crazy, “is she okay? what’s up with her?” jude said looking at you and jobe before you bursted out laughing, “i don’t know..she had a couple of drinks..” jobe said looking away before amelia looked at you, “i don’t think she should be here anymore..” she said, “how many drinks did she have..” jude said looking over at jobe, “i don’t know..i didn’t keep count..” he said before jude chuckled, “fucking hilarious..” he mumbled before you stood up, wobbly you went over and slapped amelia, “keep your mouth shut. i think you should stop being in charge of me miss take her sweet ass time.” you said before jude grabbed your arm, “i’ll just take her home..you already told me your address so i’ll just take her..” he said before you looked at him, gulping and giggling over him.

“i feel like i’m floating!” you said giggling before amelia rolled her eyes, “i told you, you weren’t supposed to drink.” she said crossing her arms against her chest, “woooo..way to go for me then, not my fault you want to be miss perfy perfect.” you said as jude looked at you, shocked by your words. “that’s not true! wake up!” she said as you tried to hit her again, jude grabbed you against his chest. “think it’s time to take her home..” he said as you moved around, “get off me!” you said.

“please do so..i’m so sorry.” your sister said before you mocked her, “y/n! enough!” she said as you sticked your middle finger at her, “shut up..” you said before you shrieked, jude carrying you. “put me down!” you said before jude walked out the beach putting you down almost by the stairs. “why are you even taking care of me..” you mumbled before jude looked over at you, “cause your sister cares and my brother didn’t look after you very well after i told him to.” he spat out, wrapping his arm around you helping you walk up the stairs. “funny..amelia..didn’t really help. she tried being around you more and she makes it all about her..” you said, “i don’t think she does..you’re just tipsy right now y/n..” he said, you giggled. “a-am not!” you said burping on accident. “well, you are.” he said as you two were walking back home.

“clearly not! just being h-honest about her..” you said looking down before you looked up at him, you gulped admiring his face features. “you’re really..handsome..” you murmured softly as he looked at you, “you think so?” he said smirking, a small nod in response as he looked away again. “why did she try to take me away from you..even when you were staring at me after you hit me with the ball..” you said softly before he stopped moving, “you’re drunk y/n..stop saying that..” he said. you whined. “o-oh my god! you’re still going on about this, i’m not!” you almost yelled out as he scoffed, “you are.” he said shaking his head in disbelief.

“i-i’m not! quit a-assuming! mister grumpy ass.” you scoffed as jude looked at you, “what?” he said, the english heavy accent making you blush and swallow. “you heard me. mister grumpy ass.” you said before walking away as he grabbed your arm, yanking you to his chest with a yelp from your mouth. “listen. i’m doing your sister a fucking favor.” he said before you frowned, “seriously!? after you asked her “whos that pretty lady?” you’re seriously ridiculous.” you said as he grabbed your arm tightly, “l-let go!” you said almost punching his chest before he grabbed your wrist pulling you into an empty area. “what are y!—“ you were cut off by his lips on yours, you kissed back cupping his cheeks. he continued kissing you, it was rough but yet passionate. a small desperate moan spilling out your lips before you pulled away with a string of saliva. “s-seriously..” you said panting, “that’s how you feel?” you said looking up at him, and boy..your eyes were dilated..

“nope. we’re just starting pretty.” he said before pinning you against the wall, you looked up at him. his brown eyes making you whimper over nothing, he grabbed your cheeks with his hand. “you just can’t keep that damn mouth of yours shut..how adorable.” he said before he kissed you again, you kissed back holding onto his shoulder, his free hand lifting you by your thigh. now against the wall..your legs wrapped around his torso. he slowly began to grind himself against you, a whiny moan slipping out in the middle of the kiss. he moved the strand of hair away from your face, tucking it in your ear, his hand resting on your cheek. he continued kissing you, the sounds of your lips moving against his, slowly making you wet as you felt the patch forming in your panties.

he slowly moved to your neck, kissing around your skin harshly. you whimpered leaning your head back as the thin material of your panties made your wet patch even more wetter soaking through the fabric, “barely even started and you’re already having fun..” he smirked before moving your panties to the side, your clit now out in display before you felt his bulge slightly nuzzle your throbbing clit. a moan falling out your mouth again, he was grinding on purpose. he kept throwing you off on purpose, just to tease. you whined before he kept grinding himself against you still, his bulge perfectly rubbing your clit as you moaned around him feeling him and his lips kiss your neck. “t-this is! s-so embarrassing!” you said closing your eyes shut, moaning in between. “you’re enjoying this yourself though, already being loud enough.” he chuckled, grabbing your hips. you yelped at his grip before looking down, “my my my..look at the mess leaking out of you already..” he said before he began to grind your hips against his growing erection. moans slipping out..one by one..

“j-jude..!” you whined, leaning your head against the brick wall. holding onto it before he dropped you down. a small whimper escaping from you. you were now standing up, your legs wobbly and slightly shaking. “b-be quiet!” you said whining, being distracted you didn’t even see jude going down. he chuckled to himself before he hid his face inside your dress, his hand holding your thigh. “what are y-you!” you said before he licked a long stripe, your eyes rolling back of your head as you moaned softly. his tongue still licking around you, hands trying to hold onto something, he spread your sides burrying his face in. sucking and licking up your juices, tons and tons of moans escaping out of your mouth. “j-jude..” you moaned out, his tongue swirling around your hole, you sighed shakily looking down. there he was hiding under your dress doing what he was up to. moans falling out the second he continued to flick his tongue around, it didn’t take long to feel his tonghe slip into your hole, your hands slowly pulling up your dress.

he slapped your hands, a whine coming out of you. he was devouring every inch of your cunt. your back was against the wall, his hands holding onto your thighs. your eyes were heavy and puffy, “y-you’re s-so..stupid!” you said before he covered your mouth from beneath, “..keep quiet and let your moans do the talking.” he said before sucking around your clitoris. your eyes rolling back again, the wind around you making your nipples seek through the material of the dress. your hips slowly buckled in the air for some type of friction, “m..ore..” you muttered, he gripped your thighs tightly as you yelped before laying his tongue flat. “you know what to do.” he said before you began to grind your hips against his mouth, you threw your head back against the wall, moaning loudly. he watched you fuck yourself against his tongue, your hands shaking having no sort of thing to hold or grip onto.

you continued grinding your hips against his tongue, his nose slightly nuzzling across your clit making you see stars as loud noises were echoed through the small space. “so loud and we’re just starting.” he muttered, your legs were shaking before you rested your thighs on his shoulders. his hands holding down onto your ass, your hips lazily moving against his tongue. you were in a frenzy, moan after moan. you felt the warm feeling form in your stomach, “i-i’m gonna cum!” you moaned out, you gripped onto his curls, moving your hips faster chasing your own orgasm. “o-oh god! jude,jude..” you moaned out his name as he gripped your hips. you whimpered looking down at him with your glossy puffy eyes, he began to rub his mouth around you.

and with that, your orgasm hit you. you moaned louder, gripping tighter onto his curls, “f-fuck!” you moaned out before he moved his mouth away, “we’re not done. i wanna see.” he said before you felt his ring and middle finger slowly gaze across your skin, as his fingers entered your hole. stretching you out slowly as you shrieked. “p-please!” you said shaking your head, before he began to thrust his fingers slowly. you teared up again, your orgasm slowly recovering as you became sensitive around him. he pulled back up leaning close to you, fingers still on you as he kissed you deeply, you kissed back with a moan as he continued to thrust his fingers. you cupped his cheeks, sloppily making out with him attempting to move his fingers away before he slapped your hand off thrusting faster. you moaned loudly before his lips muffled your sounds, you were shaking uncontrollably legs almost giving out, luckily with judes grip you were perfectly fine. “so messy, in my mouth and on my fingers.” he murmured before you slapped his hand, feeling another orgasm coming.

“s-stop!” you said as he shook his head, “not with your attitude.” he said, thumb rubbing your clit making you cry out a moan loudly. “j-jude! o-oh go-fuck!” you moaned out before screaming again, this time juice’s splashing out as you were moaning uncontrollably. he pulled his fingers away rubbing your clit with his palm, as you squirted out again. “y-you’re s-so embarrassing!” you said before he slapped your cunt as you stood limped, you looked at him breathing heavily before he tapped on your ankle. “move.” he said as you moved back a bit, he grabbed your panties putting them in his pocket as you blushed heavily before he kissed your cheek, “let’s go now.” he said as you nodded your head, you pulled down your dress, limping over to him. “y-you’re just going to i-ignore what you did?” you said as he chuckled, “not really, hold my hand tho. you have an issue with walking.” he said, your hand interacting wih yours as you limped back home.

“you had a nice grip..” you murmured before he looked down at you, “don’t need to tell me, i already knew from your perspective.” he chuckled before you slapped his arm, “be quiet!” you said before he looked at you, “we really have to do this again?” he said furrowing his brows, “do what!?” you said, the alcohol still in you making you feel so wuzzy. “don’t worry anymore..” he said before you rolled your eyes, “dumbass.” you muttered as he smirked sneaking his hand in your dress, his hand gripping your ass tightly. a small squeal and gasp coming out of you, “keep walking, i’ll do the talking later.” he said as you blushed, “get y-your hand off me!” you said, “still drunk..” he murmured, “what!?” you said, he shook his head in response before you two stood outside your house.

“you’re really bad at talking..” you murmured, “what?” he said, “you heard me. mister slut.” you said slightly letting go of his hand before he gripped your hand tightly, “hilarious, how am i so?” he said walking with you around the small town, “flirting with my sister..then you gave me a smirk and you just purposefully fucked me.” you said before he looked at you, “you’re serious? listen to yourself.” he said as you giggled. “oh i am small dick.” you said limping around. jude stood there watching you run around now that you and him were back at your temporary house, he rolled his eyes at your sentence.

“oh we’re home!” you said slightly running to the door, “i missed my homeee..” you said, jude scoffing watching the way you were tipsy before he opened the door, you walked in as he followed you behind, closing the door quietly. you turned the lights on before he pulled you again, a yelp coming out of your mouth. “h-hey!” you said before he cupped your cheek harshly kissing you. you kissed back with a moan before he carried you again, your legs wrapping around his waist as the two of you kissed deeply. he placed you on the counter, your hand sliding inside his shirt meanwhile your other hand pulled him closely by the back of his head, you felt yourself needy again. you were way way beyond in the mood for sex, that’s another reason why amelia had to baby you around. because of the things you’d say or think of.

you continued kissing him, his hand fondling with your breast already. you bit down his bottom lip slightly, his hand pulling down your dress as he pinched your nipple. you moaned into his mouth before he tongue kissed you, you kissed back moaning feeling him rub your nipple. meanwhile his free hand cupping the bottom of your asscheek, his finger rubbing your clit as you whined. “n-no..please..” you said whining before he slapped your boob, “and whos fault is it?” he said frowning looking at you, “what!? is this about your stupid argument you started!” you said before he kissed you again, “be quiet, how about that.” he said before you kissed back, melting into his touch. Your hands cupping his cheek as one leg rised up onto his hip, his clothed boner meeting in touch with your soaking cunt yet again, he leaned into your neck, kissing your skin as you moaned softly again.

Your hands began to wander around his body, specifically his chest and biceps. You unbuttoned one button off his shirt while he was distracted, unbuttoning a few more. Only one left.

“fuck me..”

He pulled away from your neck tilting his head looking at you, your dress messy and halfway pulled down from your chest, your legs parted as he chuckled. “wanna say that again?” He said sending you a cheeky smile, you rolled your eyes as your legs fell off the counter, now leaning on the counter, feet resting on the floor. “f-fuck me..” you whispered loud and clear for him, your fingers playing with the straps of your dress slightly pulling them down. Your dress slowly coming down from your body before it pooled around your ankles, you giggled watching judes eyes widen. “you’re just going to stand there? after acting all tough and all..” you said giggling before he grabbed you by your waist, you blushed heavily. “listen missy, i know what am doing. now lay on the counter.” he said as you nodded your head, your chest resting against the cool counter..causing your nipples to harden.

Meanwhile as he was behind you doing his business..

it was silent. You felt him behind you, you blushed heavily. “quiet now?” He said chuckling as you rolled your eyes, “can you be qui!-“ you moaned out feeling his thick length enter you, your eyes rolling back, your clit throbbing and going weak. “not even half way in and you’re already tightening, care to explain?” He said alapping your ass as you moaned out shaking your head, “i-i’m good..” you said before he pulled you back by your arms, “still got a long way to go missy..you can take my cock all in..right?” He said before you turned to look at him, biting down on your bottom lip, holding back a whiny moan. “mmmhmm..” you said as you felt him fully push himself in, your eyes rolling to the back of your head. “good.” That was the last word he said before he began thrusting himself into you, you moaned at the way his cock took you in slowly in and out. Tightly and perfectly, just like how he imagined yesterday.

“noisy already?” He said before you whined, “m-my god! c-can you j-just b-be quiet!” You said as he chuckled, his teasing was definitely not a help but made your clit throb for more. He pulled your arms back even more, your back now touching against his, “h-huh..” you quiet said before he thrusted deeply into you, his pelvis hitting against your ass, “any less back talking?” You mewled out loudly, as you heard him speak. Your body almost collapsing due to your shaky legs, as he kept thrusting into you. You moaned uncontrollably gripping onto his arm hoping you wouldn’t collapse, you yelped at the smack thrown at your asscheek. His groans coming out the second he would push himself back in, he pushed you back on the counter slowly starting to speed up his pace, you moaned uncontrollably gripping onto the side of the counter.

“f-fuck j-jude!” You moaned out as his cock burried harshly into you with his quick thrusts, his cock hitting every inch of your walls making you moan like crazy and uncontrollably. “how ashamed your sister would feel if she saw you like this huh?” He lowered down to you whispering, you whined out. “i-i don’t care!” You said before he gripped your hips tightly thrusting faster than he was into you, the pleasure making your eyes roll back as you jolted forward within every bit. He rested his head against your neck, “My favorite little cunt..” he said in your ear, you mewled out at his sentenced as he sucked onto your skin. You gasped in between your moans gripping onto his arm, you leaned your head against his shoulder, his cock slightly hitting against your cervix. You breathlessly moaned as your eyes slowly rolled to the back of your head.. feeling the over sensitivity rise up including the pleasure made you nearly cry.

You felt like you were going to explode, like your orgasm would approach. And that’s exactly what was about to happen in the next moments.

The pleasure rising to your tummy and clit, you tried to move before he pushed you back to his chest. “j..jude..” you moaned out, your eyes heavy and puffy from the previous sexual interaction. You were breathlessly moaning before he slipped out as you whimpered at the emptyness, he kissed your neck. “You okay?” He said softly into your ear, biting on your skin as you whimpered nodding your head, he pulled your hands behind again. You gulped for the next movement, he slammed himself back in, you moaned loudly again before he began pounding into you. Your legs shaking uncontrollably his free hand narrowing down to your clit, he rubbed around the sensitive knob. “Y-You don’t have to do th-this!” You said before he spanked you, your eyes tearing up again at the harsh smack. “And who says that? Just because you stopped being a brat?” He groaned out feeling you clamp around him, you shook your head whiny whimpers and moans coming out of your mouth.

“God your pussy is so magnificent baby..” he moaned out, your cheeks turning pink at the comment, his pace was steady and going out on a rhythm..his cock hitting nearly your g-spot making you whiny and moan for more. “Looks like were getting near..” he said kissing your shoulder, you blushed heavily feeling like you would burst around him. “Here?” He said almost finding your spot as you shook your head, he chuckled watching you react to the pace. “How about now?” He said pounding into your g-spot, you screamed out again his hand rubbing on your clit, wanting to get you at the same place he was. Your vision going blurry as tears were streaming down your face, “r-right th-there!” You stuttered out, you could feel the bubbly feeling in your tummy again. This was going to be more than your orgasm. You held onto judes wrist nearly bursting out.

“J-Jude..” you said shaking as you felt it, through your core to your tummy. You were panting and attempting to hold it in.

“Hm?”

“I-I can’t hold i-it! A-Any longer..!” You screamed out before you squirted yet again, your juices splattering on the floor and all over his fingers, you screamed out through the process. Your walls clenching making jude paint your insides with his cum, you breathed heavily as you were shaking. You fell on the counter, breathing heavily..a small sob coming out of your mouth from the relief. He carried you sitting you down on the counter, “You okay?” He said caressing your cheek, you nodded your head smiling before he put his boxers back on, you nearly fought back the sleep. He cleaned up the mess of the puddle on the floor..thanks to..you..

“Y-You didn’t..have to do all that..” you said sleepy, murming your sentence as he shook his head, “I did, don’t worry.” He said smiling, you slowly began falling asleep. Jude finished cleaning the floor up before throwing the towel away, he carried you bridal style as you grunted before looking at him half-awake, “Are you going to tell my sister..?” You said resting your head on his chest, he shook his head. “No, she’s rude as hell for no reason. She’ll be home late i’m assuming.” He said pecking your forehead as you smiled before he laid you down on the bed, “Jude..” you murmured out while he roamed looking for a shirt and pantys for you to wear. “Hm?” He said loud and clear, “W-Why did you wink at me earlier..” you said before he walked over to you, as he put your panties on for you.

“Wanted to talk to you..possibly get to know you..” he said as you smiled lazily, “reallyyyy..” you said before he chuckled, “sleepy or drunk?” He said as you whined, “both..im still dizzy..” he said as you chuckled, “cute..sit up now..” he said before you sat up, “arms up.” He said as you did so, he put the shirt over you putting it on for you, before you fell back on the bed. He found the makeup removal wipes before he slightly squeezed your waist, “sit up..you’re not falling asleep with mascara smudged all over your eye..” he said before you sat up, he gave you a wipe before you began removing it from your left eye. You finished removing it off before he handed you another wipe for your eye. You were nearly falling asleep, jude chuckled at you struggling.

“Jude..” you whispered before he looked at you, “yes?” He said before you put the wipe next to you as jude went to throw it away, “i think you’re cute..” you said sleepy before crawling to your spot going under the covers, he looked over to you chuckling. “You’re drunk y/n..” he said as you shook your head, “..mmm a-am not..” you said before looking at him, “sleep with meeee..” you said as he chuckled shaking his head, he kissed your forehead. “I don’t think amelia would like the sound of that..” he said before you whined, “please!” You said before he chuckled, “i’ll see what she says..” he said grabbing his phone before texting amelia. You were nearly half awake watching him and admiring him. “You’re actually cute..” you said as he turned to look at you. “Shhh..she said yes by the way..” he said as you giggled, he sat on the bed caressing your hand. His thumb rubbing your palm as you smiled before falling asleep.

He laid next to you getting under the covers before he wrapped his arms around you kissing your cheek before he fell asleep.

Not bad for a vacation for yourself..

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errythinisblue · 1 year

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I’m so so sorry I kept you waiting for so long! 💓But finally your requests are here (I hope you won’t mind I put them together 🙈)

Babying a boyfriend.

Mason Mount x Y/N

Summary: Taking care of a needy boyfriend can be tough, especially if said boyfriend is a needy Mason Mount.

Warnings: SMUT (near the end)

gif credits to @masonmiamor

“Baaaabe!” the muffled voice of your whiny boyfriend called you, for the millionth time in barely five minutes. “Baaaabe c’mere I miss you so so so much!”

You rolled your eyes as your lips curled up in a smile, as you finished cutting the vegetables you’d need to make soup for dinner. You cleaned your hands on a towel while you walked to the sofa, where you found Mason sprawled on its soft cushions.

“What is it that you want now?” you giggled as you spoke to him, staring at his sleepy face. You took a step closer to him, sweetly caressing his hair and running your nails on his scalp making him groan.

“Cuddles.” he stated, still partially under the anaesthesia effect, “I want cuddles. Aaaand, I don’t want to be alone, I don’t want to stay here doing nothing without you.” he almost slurred as he wrapped his arms around your legs, pushing his face in the middle of your thighs and groaning again from the discomfort in his face.

“Mase don’t!” you scolded him, making him whine again as you gently escaped his hold, “I don’t want you to get hurt, so just stay still please!”

“But I want you here!”

“I just left you alone for five minutes!” you giggled again as you saw Mason’s pouty lips and his frown, “I have dinner to cook, what are you gonna eat if you don’t let me go??”

“No! No!” the slight panic in his voice made you laugh out loud this time, “I don’t want to let you go! I- We can order something from Five Guys! I still want that cheeseburger.” he turned serious all of a sudden, a clear sign that the anaesthetic was wearing off.

“You can’t have a cheeseburger babe,” you shook your head, “not when you just removed your wisdom teeth.”

“I can and I will.” he frowned again, crossing his arms on his chest and defying you with all his stubbornness.

“No you won’t,” you kneeled in front of him, feeling as if you were trying to bargain with a moody toddler, “listen to me, will you?”

“No.” his pout turned deeper, before he side eyed you, relaxing his features, “Maybe.” he muttered as he touched his cheeks with his hands, wincing.

“Do you need some more ice?” you asked him, touching his leg, “Are you in pain?”

“I can’t stand to feel like this anymore!” he whined, his glossy eyes tearing at your heartstrings.

“Okay, listen, I’m gonna bring you some more ice for the pain, you just stay put and wait for me,” you softly spoke to him as your fingers draw figures on his forehead and between his eyebrows, “I’m gonna finish making soup and I’ll be back and give you all the cuddles in the world okay?”

“But I don’t want to eat soup!”

“I know baby,” you looked in his droopy eyes, “but do you remember what the doctor told you?”

“Only liquid food is allowed.” You and Mason said as one.

“Yeah baby, only liquid food,” you nodded your head at him, a soft smile gracing your lips as you looked at your boyfriend, “but it won’t be for too long okay? I promise you.”

“Can I help you make soup?”

“You should rest Mase,” your finger now touching his nose, “I’ll think about dinner.”

“Ugh but I wanna be close to you!”

“You can do all you want to me once I’m done I promise you,” you squeezed his thighs, getting back up from your knees and placing a soft kiss on his lips, “now rest!”

“All I want?? Really??” he raised his voice to make sure you heard him from the kitchen.

“Yeah babe!” you chuckled, as you whispered to yourself ‘You’ll probably be asleep as soon as your head touches the pillow anyway’.

“Thanks for cooking dinner babe,” Mason told you, the effects of the anaesthesia completely worn off by the time he had dinner, “I’m sorry I gave you a hard time.”

“You didn’t give me a hard time Mase,” you shrugged, “well, not that much!”

“Looks like I’ll have to cuddle you to repay you,” your boyfriend smirked, slightly wincing for the pain that he still felt in his face, “it’s the least I can do.” he said as he opened his arms to welcome you in his embrace.

“You don’t owe me anything, I love taking care of you,” you sighed as your head found its rest on his chest, “especially if I get free hugs in return!”

“You get free hugs and I get you all to myself,” he whispered in your ear, “I don’t really know who’s the luckiest one between us.”

“I am the lucky one baby, you were so cute all whiny and clingy!” you dreamily said, an awww sound escaping your lips as you thought about the afternoon you had to spend babying your man.

“Shall I remind you that I can make you a whiny mess too?” he breathed in your ear, earning a gasp from you.

“Don’t you even think about it!”

“Okay okay,” he chuckled breathily, “but it was you who told me, and I quote ‘You can do all you want to me once I’m done’, you even promised!”

“I didn’t mean that in a dirty way you perv!”

“You can’t blame me,” Mason shrugged, “when you say things like that I can’t really stop my mind from wandering…”

“Well you should,” you sighed as you got up from your spot on the sofa, “you have to rest and recover.”

“Where are you going now??” the whiny tone in his voice was back, making you laugh once again.

“I’m just gonna take a glass of water from the kitchen babe!”

“Are you thirsty??” he smirked, as he eyed you up and down.

“Mase stop it!” you warned him, pointing your finger at him.

“I was just asking.” he said as he licked his lips.

“And why were you so curious??”

“Because,” he said as he got up, coming to stand in front of you, “I might help with something…”

You laughed as you watched him wiggle his eyebrows in a suggestive way; Mason laughed with you, looking down at your beautiful lips as he caressed your face.

“You’re so beautiful baby,” he whispered, “I’m so lucky- ow-”

“Hey what’s wrong??” you asked him, afraid he might be in pain.

“My head is spinning, it’s better if I sit down…”

“Come on, I’ll help you,” you said, focusing on him, “better now?” you asked him, straddling his lap as you touched his hair.

“So much better,” he smirked, gently stroking your cheek with the pad of his thumb, “I wanna kiss you so bad.”

“Did you just trick me??”

“Maybe I did,” he smiled, “but this fucking anaesthetic is making me feel so weak yet so horny at the same time! You look so irresistible right now!”

“Just right now?”

“You know it’s not like that.” he stated, “My attraction to you feels just stronger tonight.”

His hands went under the hoodie you were wearing, his hoodie, travelling from your stomach up to your boobs.

“Oh God your boobs are sooo perfect!” he groaned, “So, so perfect!”

“You like them?” you smirked, clearly feeling his arousal grow beneath you.

“I love them,” he rasped, “how I’d like to push my face in-”

“Mason!”

“I told you I’m horny!” he whined loudly.

“Yeah and with no filter still!”

“It’s not my fault you’re making things hard for me!” he shrugged, trying to bite his lip without feeling any pain, “Well you’re technically making me extremely hard by sitting on top of me but-”

“Okay okay! Enough!” you laughed as you stood from his lap, “I don’t want to make things more uncomfortable for you.” you said, suddenly feeling hot.

“Well, help me out then…” he suggested.

“Help you out?” you bit your lip, unable to admit that the feeling of his erection under you didn’t affect you in any way.

He just nodded; his eyes bore into yours, shining with both exhaustion and desire, the look in those dark brown pools making it impossible for you to resist him. While you kneeled in front of him, Mason parted his thighs slowly, making room for you as you crawled in between them; his breath got stuck in his throat while your hands untied his joggers, setting his cock free of any restraints.

“You keep taking care of me so well baby,” his tired smirk made you more aroused in an instant, “look at you, on your knees for me.”

“You like that don’t you?” you bit your lip as you stroked his cock.

“I like that very much.” he nodded, with his hooded eyes and his lips parted.

“Just promise me one thing,” you breathed against his lips, “if it becomes too much you stop me okay?”

“Okay baby…”

“Now just relax,” you mused, “I’ll take care of your needs…” you whispered against the sensitive skin of his dick, before you took him in your mouth.

“Jesus babe, you’re so good at this, fuck…” he groaned, his head spinning for real this time, and for a better reason.

The deep rhythm of his breathing, the sudden jerks of his hips, his soft moans and the cursing, were clear signals that Mason was indeed enjoying your attention, and all those signals only spurred you on.

You guided his dick further into your mouth, keeping a firm yet soft hold around its base as your head bobbed up and down. As Mason’s hand touched the back of your head, his cock hit the back of your throat making you gag around it.

“Oh fuuuck babe!” he whimpered, short of breath, “I don’t think I’m gonna last much longer babe…”

You didn’t waste any time with words, you just gazed up at him; and when your eyes met his, Mason’s rolled in the back of his head at the sight.

“God, babe keep going please,” he urged, “don’t stop, I-I’m cumming!” he stuttered, as you could feel him twitching between your lips as his cum coated your throat.

“Are you still horny now?” you teased him while you rested your cheek on his thigh, watching as he tucked himself back into his underwear.

“Don’t tease me, you know I’m always horny,” he smirked, “but I have to say, I’m just really sleepy right now.”

“Let’s go to bed then.” you sighed as you stood back on your feet, offering him your hands to help him stand.

“You won’t leave me alone this time, right?” he pouted jokingly.

“I won’t, I swear!” you chuckled, as you walked him to your shared bedroom, “Uh uh, undress yourself first mister! I don’t want you sleeping in my bed with your clothes on!”

“Yeah, that’s just another excuse to get me naked!” he giggled sleepily, as he tried to remove his clothes, almost losing his balance in the meantime.

“Can’t you just sit while you undress yourself??” you told him off.

“Okay okay!” he raised his hands, listening to your words as he sat on his side of the bed, “But can you do me a favor babe?”

“What is it?” you asked him from the bathroom, coming out of it as you were still applying some night moisturiser on your face.

“Can you grab me a t-shirt to sleep in?” he asked you as he removed his hoodie, sticking with just his underwear on.

He was already rubbing his sleepy eyes by the time you walked back from the walk-in closet, and that sight made you smile.

“Come on, arms up!” you said as you smiled fondly at him.

“Yes ma’am!” he yawned, lifting his arms up for you to help him put the shirt on.

“Lay down now,” you whispered, holding the covers up for him, “I’ll be back soon baby.” you told him as you covered his body, kissing his forehead as you did so.

“Where are you going?” he sleepily mumbled.

“I just have to brush my teeth and I’ll be back,” you reassured him, “it won’t take long.”

“I’ll wait for you…”

“Okay baby.” you smirked to yourself, knowing full well he would be out like a light in a second.

And you weren’t wrong, his eyes closed and sleep found him as soon as his head hit the pillow.

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footballxixstars · 6 months

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Kicking Baby • Erling Haaland

Child/Parent Prompt List v.2 • Number 8

“Mummy it kicked me. The baby kicked me,”

“Mummy it kicked me. The baby kicked me,” Your daughter got out sounding slightly astonished like she didn’t know that babies could move and kick in the tummy. To be fair she is only 4 so she probably didn’t however you have spoken about it before as it had happened before just not whilst she was leaning against your tummy. The baby had been moving around all day and it was slightly uncomfortable so you managed to persuade your daughter to sit down and watch a film together. She was lying down cuddling into you when the baby kicked her.

“They’re saying hello to their big sister,” You gasped. Once again the baby kicked against your daughter's hands which were now on your tummy and she started giggling and just looked at you with amazement in her eyes.

“Hi baby,” Your daughter giggled now patting your stomach as well to say hello to the baby. This made a smile come over your face and carefully you grabbed your phone to record this moment. From the moment you found out you were pregnant you were nervous about how your daughter would react to it because she was so used to having all of your and Erling’s attention however when you told her she was so excited and both you and Erling have made sure has been a part of it all not wanting her to be left out at all. Your daughter has loved going to the scans to see the baby and hearing the heartbeat and she’s even loved picking out a teddy and some clothes for the new baby. She is very excited and that is showing right now.

Pulling you from your thoughts your daughter let out a screech but before you could warn her she had ran off to go and grab something. It wasn’t long before she came running back in with a couple of her own books in her hands and you were slightly confused because as much as she loves reading she would rather sit and watch a film like you were doing but now she had several books in her hands.

“Are we going to read Bubba?” You questioned manoeuvring yourself so you were in a more comfortable position to read. Your daughter just shook her head as she bounced over to you and climbed onto the sofa placing the books next to her.

“I’m going to read to the baby since they are awake,” Your daughter spoke picking up her favourite book and opening it up. Your daughter was only starting to learn to read so she couldn’t actually read it with the actual words and make it accurate however considering how much you and Erling had read it she could probably recite it word for word. Plus there were pictures so she could make it up.

You just stayed there lying on the sofa allowing your daughter to ‘read’ the books to the baby and after taking a video of the moment you put your phone down and just enjoyed the moment. When your second child is born you know that there won’t be a lot of peaceful moments so you have to take it all in now plus this moment is actually adorable. As your daughter was reading you heard the front door open and you knew that Erling was home after training. That was how you could tell that your daughter was so engrossed in reading because usually she would sprint to the door to meet him but now she’s just reading.

Keeping one eye on the door you watched and waited for Erling to come through and when he did you put your finger up to your lips telling him to keep quiet as you didn’t want him to disturb what was happening. He just nodded his head and pointed to the bedroom before disappearing. He was obviously going to change before interrupting the moment. Change into something more comfortable and sort himself out before your daughter wants his constant attention. After letting her know about her new baby sibling, she was excited but at the same time has become significantly clingier with you both probably knowing that she will have to share attention with the new baby so she’ll try to get it all now. It was nice but was also making you nervous about the new baby's arrival.

“Hi,” You mouthed to Erling when he returned to the room after getting changed. He had this soft smile on his face and his hair was down flowing free around his shoulders allowing it to relax a bit after being up in a bun all day because of training. He loved being able to get home and just let his hair loose and so did your daughter who loved platting it and doing a bunch of different things to it. To be honest you were slightly jealous of his hair. It’s so soft and shiny and you adore just running your hand through it. You love it when it’s down as it usually means he’s relaxing and when he puts it up it’s to get it out of his face so he can do some sort of work and it’s usually never up unless your daughter has done it when he’s at home. You get to see it all lovely and free-flowing.

“Hi,” He mouthed back as he walked closer. He placed a soft kiss against your temple before leaning down and grabbing your daughter and tickling her causing her to screech and let out a bunch of giggles whilst wriggling around trying to get out of Erling’s hold.

“Daddy,” She squealed, and Erling stopped tickling her and actually cuddled her this time. She leaned into his arms and laid her head on his shoulders just cuddling into him. One of her hands crawled around his back to grab the ends of his hair which she ended up twirling around her fingers.

“What have you been doing?” Erling softly asked her.

“The baby kicked me,” She told him, smiling brightly. Her smile was the exact copy of Erling’s very own smile. It was mental how much she looked like Erling at times. Also, it was quite rude considering you carried her for 9 months and she has the audacity to look like Erling. Her eyes even crease in the same way his did when she smiles and laughs. It is adorable.

“The baby kicked you,” Erling responded pretending to sound shocked by that and your daughter enthusiastically nodded her head and started rambling on and on about the baby and it kicking her before moving on to talking about god knows what. Erling listened intently to every word even if some of it made no sense whatsoever and even if some of the words she was speaking weren’t real words. He hung on to every word his daughter was saying, umming and ahhing and even asking a couple questions too which you think your daughter ignored because she was busy just rambling on whilst still twirling Erling’s hair around her little fingers.

“I’m reading,” She eventually said interrupting her own little ramble before wiggling to get down. Once Erling let her down she ran to grab one of her books and sat next to you and began reading again. Meanwhile, Erling took a seat next to you on your other side and wrapped one arm around you whilst the other was resting possessively against your stomach just listening to your daughter trying to read the book. It was one of the rare and peaceful moments in this crazy household. Every now and then your daughter would look at you and Erling and you both would give her a smile so she would continue. It’s good to get her reading and it’s actually nice to listen to and see her improvement.

“Our little family,” He whispered, rubbing your stomach and causing your child that was in your stomach to start kicking and moving around. It was a nice feeling especially with Erling’s hand there and Erling loved feeling the baby kick too. Like your daughter it made him included in the pregnancy, slightly anyway. Before you were able to say anything back to him your daughter had seemed to finish reading her book to your bump and apparently needed entertaining by a very specific person. Erling.

“Daddy, I'm bored. Can I do your hair?” Your daughter begged pushing her book onto the floor.

“You’re soon going to have two of them pulling you in a million different directions,” You chuckled when he gave you a look that said ‘please save me.’ He loves his daughter, he does, and loves playing with her and would honestly do anything for her however when she does his hair… it hurts. He’s actually shocked that he has as much hair as he does considering how hard your daughter pulls it. He will never say no to her though because your daughter thoroughly enjoys it and he loves anything that she does.

“I can’t wait,” He replied kissing your temple and bump before moving to entertain your daughter whilst you stayed sitting on the sofa. This is your little family and you cannot wait for the adventure when the new baby arrives.

MASTERLIST | MORE HAALAND

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jusalle · 1 year

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☆ Jude Bellingham Imagine ☆

° Oh my days °

"Fuck"

You were currently at practice, you played for Manchester United.

The practice had just ended and they extended it so they added 4 more hours so now you were late than usual to get home.

Usually during practice you would check your phone every once in awhile to see if Jude had texted you or anything.

Although today, coach had you guys practice without any breaks. It was one of those days where everyone was tense and wanted to train hard especially since we lost our recent match.

As you were sitting on the bench, you looked at your phone and saw you had 17 missed calls from Jude.

You knew he was probably freaking out since you were 4 hours late

As soon you were going to call him your phone completely turned black.

What my fucking luck, it died

You groaned and signed and everyone looked at you and could tell you were irritated, so they didn't bother you.

You got up and went to the lockerooms and grabbed all your bags, not even bothering to tell anyone goodbye or even to change.

As soon you got into your car you stared to drive home to your lovely boyfriend Jude.

You felt bad because you knew he was probably shitting his pants wondering where you are.

He's definitely going to kill me

As soon you got home you got your bags from the car and walked inside. As you walked into the living room.

You saw a very angry Jude.

" It's almost midnight, where the hell were you?!" Jude said angrily

" Love, I'm sorry they made practice-"

" I was worried sick Y/n, I was calling and you never picked up. I thought something bad had happend to you" Jude said firmly

" Jude-"

" I was calling everyone Y/n, it's fucking midnight. I was literally going crazy over here Y/n."

"Jude let me-"

" you need to stop doing stupid shit like that Y/n"

" Darling-"

When is this man going to let me talk

" Y/n-"

" Jude let me explain please, you keep cutting me off" you said quickly so he couldn't interupt you once again.

He finally stopped so you took the chance to finally tell him.

" Darling, they extended practice and they added an extra 4 hours and I'm sorry for making you worried but coach didn't even let us have a break and the time I looked at my phone it was dead." You said softly as you got out your phone and showed your boyfriend that your phone was indeed dead.

" Love, I'm sorry I would never do that to you" you said softly as you approached Jude and put your hands on both of his cheeks.

" You don't have to worry now, I'm here now, I'm right in front of you standing love"

Once he felt your touch his body and emotions relaxed and he wasn't so tense anymore and looked at your eyes with guilt.

" I'm sorry my love-"

"There's no need to apologize my love" you said gently

" It's okay, I'm here Jude" you said and you gently placed a loving kiss on Jude lips which he gladly accepted.

" I'm okay, you're okay, we're okay" Jude said whispering to him as if reassuring himself.

His body instantly melted once you said that. Although you could tell that he was still was stressing since his face looked stressed out.

Your chest ached, it ached since you caused him to stress, you simply felt guilty.

" My love, go to bed it's already late, I'll make you something." You said softly with a soft gaze.

" Darling you don't have to do tha-"

" I insist my love, please" you replied as you pleaded.

Jude looked at you and could tell you wouldn't let it go, so he walked to the bedroom and followed your orders.

You decided to make Jude's favorite dish because you simply felt bad for the man. Also this was your way of saying 'sorry' in a way.

As you finished making the meal you took it to Jude.

As you walked into the room you noticed Jude sitting on the bed just on his phone. Once you walk through the door, you catch Jude's attention and looks at you.

" I made you favorite dish Jude" you said with a small smile on your lips.

Once Jude heard that, his face instantly smiled.

You placed the plate on his lap and he began eating happily with a grin on his face.

As he finished, he looked at you with a smile and pappered you with sweet kisses.

You simply laughed at his actions and you smiled happily.

" Thank you love" Jude said as he kissed you gently

" My pleasure, my love" you replied.

You gave him a quick peck and distracted him and grabbed his plate and ran to the kitchen.

" Where are you going!" Jude hollard to you from the bedroom and you could tell by his voice he was pouting which made you chuckle.

You began laughing as you knew Jude heard you.

Few minutes later you heard Jude yell.

" Thank you my love, I love you!" He yelled once again.

You simply laughed at his cuteness and replied.

" I love you to Darling!" You yelled to Jude from the kitchen.

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Hello my lovlies, this one was cute in my opinion but I hope you guys enjoy once again!🤍

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fernandezology · 1 year

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gavi fluff watching a horror movie <333333

late night confessions - pablo gavi

pairing: pablo gavi x reader

author’s note: sorry this took awhile,but thank you for request! got a little carried away with this one and gave it a little twist. the end is purposefully like that to indicate she fell asleep. i hope you will like it<3

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some people love to consume fear.

it was no secret you were one of them ever since… well ever since you can remember. you would hide in closets to scare your family,and when you would play hide and seek with your friends- it was a real nightmare to find you. nobody really had a clue from where did this love for fear came from.

you craved all kinds of frightening experiences. at the same time, fear is not exactly a positive emotion. trembling while darkness pushes in around us- this is not a feeling we would describe as pleasant. then,what is it about fear that you are so drawn to? most of people go to great lengths to avoid it. what better time to get scared than in the spookiest time of the year?

all of this began on halloween of 2014. haunted theme park opened near your city and, of course, you begged your parents to let you go. they let you go since they thought some of your older friends will be there too. all of you loved to watch american horror story,but to be fair the majority of them watched it because of evan peters. who could blame them? it’s hard to resist a man who looks like he didn’t sleep in thousand years.

looking back on this, some of your friends were confused when you showed them picture of pablo since he doesn’t have any dark circles. other than watching american horror story,you also loved to read stephen king. you upgraded on him after you read everything that r.l. stine published.

horror is designed to make one afraid because it is advantageous to our survival. the main reason all of you wanted to visit this theme park it is because one of scary houses was based from murder house in american horror story. who could resist experiencing that fear first hand? certainly not you. if you only knew how real horrifying that night is gonna get,you would never go anywhere near that cursed place.

one of your friends was nowhere to be seen. none of you wanted to admit it, but you started to panic. luckily, your instincts were telling you something went terribly wrong here because she wasn’t really type to scare anyone. you were looking everywhere and asking people did they see her.

and then it happened.

someone was walking towards her near exit and grabbed her hand. no running,no drama.

and then she tapped you on shoulder. turns out she was waiting on her revenge to scare you. it was a relief she was safe, but you couldn’t see horrors the way you used to before. you stopped watching them completely and for some reason you couldn’t go to sleep without checking is everything locked multiple times.

old habits die hard and to this day you still did this every night,without exception. pablo didn’t see it as anything unusual because he had no clue about the backstory. one night two of you decided to watch something on netflix. both of you are always so indecisive when it comes to choosing a movie,so you decided to use “suprise me” feature. it was safe to say that this wasn’t maybe the best idea. watching the shining on stormy night? not really what you had in mind,but you didn’t wanna say anything because there was certain advantages. shamelessly snuggling to him? perfect. pretending you fell asleep so he can carry you to bed? sounds like you have a plan b.

you couldn’t help but smile when you saw him frowning while he pressed play. he always asked so many questions while watching and it was very annoying to everyone around him,but you didn’t mind it.

“why would they agree to be in the middle of nowhere? someone will kill them,this is so predictable. is that what happens at the end?”

“just watch and you will understand.”

“can i ask you in case i don’t understand?”

“of course. you would ask anyway”,you said jokingly hoping he keeps asking to keep you distracted from the fact you are watching a horror after so many years.

to your suprise,he didn’t ask that many questions as he usually does. is this really that one time he decides to be quiet,you thought to yourself.

luckily for you,his silence didn’t last long.

“what does REDRUM means?”

“it’s murder backwards.”

“wait,from where did that bruise came from? did his dad really hit him? why are we watching this again?”

“it wasn’t his dad his time,but he did break his arm while trying to discipline him. if you are scared we can just turn it off and go to bed.”

“no,i’m not scared but i think you are and this is how you are trying to lure me in.”

you had no intention of turning to plan b,but maybe it was time. even though he said this jokingly,this was your chance to escape.

“i think i’m going to bed,but you are free to continue watching this- i’m not luring you.”

“wait are you angry at me or something? what’s wrong?”

you continued to walk to your room,pretending you didn’t hear him. it felt so wrong because after all,he never ignored you. and who likes to be ignored? you were hoping he is not gonna think too much of it and assume you just didn’t hear him.

you should’ve known him better by now because is so attentive about you. of course he is gonna come to you. that is pablo you fell in love with.

“what’s wrong,did i say something?”

“no,you didn’t- i just wanted to go to sleep.”

“you can’t fool me. i know that look and obviously something happened,but for the life of me i can’t figure out what is it.”

“i promise you,it’s nothing. could you come here and play with my hair?”

“anything for you princesa.”

part of you wanted to finally tell him this and the other part of you didn’t want to disturb this peaceful silence while he was pushing your hair behind ear. you closed your eyes,hoping this is how you are gonna fall asleep.

“aha! i think i know what it is. it’s because you were annoyed with how much i’m talking during the movie. i’m so sorry-“

“you are annoying,but i love every second of it.”

“so it’s not that? then i really don’t know what it is,can you please tell me? you already know i will annoy you until you give up and tell me.”

“in that case,i have to accept defeat. i don’t wanna tell you because it’s a bit embarrassing and honestly,i don’t think i’ve told this to anyone.”

“i won’t pressure if you don’t want to say it but whenever you are ready,i’m here to listen. trust has to be earned and i don’t expect you to tell me everything,but i hope you know you and your secrets are safe with me.”

“of course i trust you,please don’t even think it’s about that at all. you already did more than enough to earn my trust and love. it’s just hard to talk about this,even though it’s always in the back of my mind,somehow i don’t think about it that often as i used to.”

despite popular belief,he can be calm,composed and a good listener. he was all ears and nodded,encouraging you to continue. there is no easy way to say this,other than to rip off the band-aid.

“you were right- i was luring you to go to bed. it’s because i didn’t want to watch horror,since i didn’t watch any horror in years.”

“that’s nothing to be embarrassed about. why didn’t you just say you don’t want to watch it?”

“to be fair,you did a decent job of distracting me with questions. i thought i’m over it,but it turns out i’m not really. these movies just remind me of that period when someone almost kidnapped one of my friends.”

“oh… i didn’t expect that. how did that even happen?”

“it happened on halloween when we went to a theme park. mainly because of a haunted house that was like one from american horror story. all of a sudden she was nowhere to be seen and we thought she isn’t type to scare anyone- that was more my style. then i saw someone identical to her near the exit. someone grabbed her hand and walked out with her and grabbed her hand. it looked completely normal. no running,no drama. turns out that wasn’t her,she was just waiting on her turn to scare me.

“i can’t even imagine how scary that must’ve been. luckily it wasn’t her and all of you are okay.”

“yeah,but it made me think how many people get kidnapped and no one suspects a thing. you never know what’s happening around you for sure. and it didn’t help that at that time i was reading and watching horrors.”

“i would never connect you to horrors honestly,it could be because you are a complete opposite- a dream.”

“cliché. but i love it.”

“and i love you.”

“i love you too. now if you wanna play fair,you have to tell me one secret.”

“okay,but you have to promise you won’t laugh.”

“i will try.”

“i used to be terrified of the gremlins and i thought they will come to my room after midnight.”

“that’s reasonable,even i hated them. “

“no way,you are fearless. you are just saying it so we can be afraid together.”

“no,i’m serious! and besides,there is no such thing as being afraid when i’m with you.”

“so you won’t check are doors locked million times anymore?”

“i will try not to,but you know how they say: old habits die hard.”

“now it makes sense why you do that,i didn’t come off as unusual because i didn’t know the backstory.”

“now you know.”

“and now you know there is nothing you should be embarrassed or afraid to tell me. even if you want me to check are there any gremlins under bed. “

“deal.”

“i love when we have these late night talks,but i can see you are on the verge of falling asleep. buenas noches,te amo princesa. “

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footy-fictionist · 1 year

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Help me decide?

So I have a few fics at the ready. There are two Nico Schlotterbeck ones, one for Jude Bellingham and I'm working on another for Karim at the moment.

I will probably post one of the Nico ones first, but I'll let you help me decide!

#football imagine #football imagines #football one shots #nico schlotterbeck x reader #jude bellingham x reader #karim adeyemi x reader

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football-rambles · 7 months

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Thinking of doing 25 days of Christmas…if I set something up ready if I start now all will be done by December

#football one shots #footballer imagine #football imagines #football imagine #football one shot #football oneshots

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footballerimaginess · 2 months

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Baby Bellingham

This is about a dream that I had and you voted for Jude. Jude Bellingham Word Count: 687 "I am so tired" you let out a loud over exaggerated yawn as Jude spins around on his gaming chair as he watched you. "How are you so tired? you literally only got up an hour ago." Jude looked at you with a slight hint of concern in his voice.

"I don't know, maybe I didn't sleep well. I have been feeling like this for a while now. I just can't seem to shift it at all and I don't get why" you sighed as you laid your head on the side as he walked over to you. "Oh really, you should have told me. Maybe we need to see the doctor?" Jude suggested. "What, no J. I am absolutely fine, I don't need to go anywhere. Maybe I am just coming down with something" you quickly dismissed the doctors suggestion. "Why not babe? You need to know what is going on, you're like a zombie these days and I am a bit worried about you if I am honest" Jude muttered as he sat down on the sofa beside you. "But what if it is bad? I am just scared, I don't feel myself and I can't seem to shake it off. Okay shall I speak to the doctor?" you asked as you stood up, feeling off balance as Jude caught you. "Maybe we should go and see the doctor now, is there something you're not telling me?" Jude asked again. "What would I be hiding from you? I'm fine" you mumbled, wanting this conversation to be over with. "Well we both know that you aren't, so`I want to ask you something?" Jude turned and faced you as you simply nodded. "Yes?" you glanced up and saw him nervously bit his lip as he was hesitant to ask you the question. "Is there a chance that you could be pregnant?" he asked bluntly as you opened your mouth to reply, but something triggered in your brain. "Oh fuck- how did you know?" you clasped your hands over your mouth as you felt a small tear escape down your face. "I just guessed and well I looked at the symptoms online. Shall we go and get you some tests or to the doctor?" Jude asked as he moved across as he wiped your eyes gently. "Get a test I suppose, how could I have been so stupid" you put your head in your hands as Jude kneels down in front of you. "Hey, none of that please baby. You weren't stupid or are stupid. Come here, we can do this together" Jude cuddled you tightly as he helped you up off from the chair as you headed to the car. The drive was only a quick drive, but it felt like it was taking forever to get inside and grab a test. "You okay going in?" He asked as you grabbed your phone and purse as you ran into the local pharmacy. "Got one, shit who knew there were so many types of tests in one place. My mind was all over the place picking one, so I just picked two because well guess they are better than none" you laughed as you both drove home. Once you got home, you made sure you ripped the test box open as you took the test. "3 minutes" you whispered as you placed the test on the counter as Jude slowly opened the door as he crept in behind you. "This feels like the longest time ever" he laughed as you examined the test in front of you. "Shit" you whispered as you watched as the digital test flashed right in front of you. "Oh my god" you pointed as you saw the test result changed as it said 'Pregnant 2-3 weeks' you gasped loudly as Jude watched the test as if the result was going to change. "Wow, we are having a baby" Jude whispered as he pulled his hand into your hand. "We are, I can't believe it. Baby Bellingham is in there" you mumbled as he placed his hand on your stomach. "Baby Bellingham" he grinned.

Would you like a part 2 or make this into a series until the baby?

Taglist: @screechingphantompuppy @ghwoticz

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iaeriy · 4 months

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by the fireplace // jude bellingham x reader

summary christmas special!; who knew christmas activities can get out of hand..

warnings; soft jude! smut, crying during the act, overstimulation, slight praise kink! unprotected sex, oral sex;f! recieving,

a/n: NOT PROOF-READ. this is for a friend yet again! but i was also thinking about it for quite awhile…anywhooo, merry earlyyyy christmas & enjoy! 🎀☃️

you were currently decorating the small christmas tree next to the entrance of the door, you were adding on ordaments onto the little tree, jude was spending the break with you at your house since you two decided to take turns, he was currently out doing what-so ever, you got up as you finished the tree before walking towards the living room as you looked down at your phone hoping for a signal or anything from jude, last conversation being about 20 minutes ago, not knowing you replied to his text about 8 minutes ago you looked at the message opening it as you read it, “i’m on my way home 🤍” you smiled at the text before you knew he could come home any second, since he was out almost all day with rodry and vini, you looked out the window checking for his vehicle every second but no sign of him. you sighed before walking to the living room as you grabbed the candle lighter, lighting the wood. you heard the door from far away from you, you ignored it as you were currently trying to fix a christmas decoration before you felt hands wrap around your waist. you shrieked as you turned around looking up at jude, “hey handsome..” you said before cupping his cheeks pecking his lips, he smiled against your lips before he kissed your forehead.

“how was it?” you said holding onto his biceps as he rolled his eyes playfully, “fun, a lot of media and stuff but that’s about it.” he said as you giggled kissing his cheek, he held onto your waist before he furrowed his brows. “you’re wearing such long sweater..” he said as you nodded your head, “yes i am.. why?” you said looking up at him as he raised his hand near your ass before you smacked his hand off, “i-i’m not wearing anything underneath..” you said as he tilted his head looking at you, “is that so sweetheart?” he said as his fingertips touched and gazed across your bum, you slightly whimpered at the touch of his cold fingertips before he picked you up, holding you by your thighs. you looked at him giggling before he turned off the lights, the only light being used was now the fireplace before he walked near it as he sat down against the couch, he was now on the white fur carpet. your legs wrapped around his waist as you cupped his cheeks, “i’ve missed you..” he murmured before he held one of your cheeks as you blushed at the low tone of his voice before he kissed you deeply.

you kissed back, your hands traveling from his cheek as one hand moved to his shoulder, your knees tucking against your ass as you sat on his crotch. you felt jude hardening underneath your bum as you slightly whined in between the kiss, “can we please..” you whispered in between the kiss as you managed to word out from your heavy breathing before he slightly gripped onto your ass, he groaned in response as he tugged on your sweater. “take it off f’me and we’ll see sweetie.” he said as your hands pulled up the hem of your sweatshirt before pulling it off your body as you tossed it to the side, you were now in some sort of white lingerie. white panties and bras, even your stockings as he looked up at you chuckling, “such a gorgeous thing..” he said as he kissed your neck, you leaned your head back giggling as you held onto the back of his neck feeling his lips move around your skin, your ass slightly moving around his crotch for friction as you whimpered. you looked down at his hands as you felt his hands squeeze your boob, you sighed as he looked up at you, his hands traveled to your back as he unclipped your bra, your breath hitching as your bra fell on your thighs.

you looked at him as he started kissing around your cleavage lowering down to your boobs. you rubbed yourself against him again, whining again. your hand tugging on his sweatshirt, he chuckled before taking your boob in his mouth sucking around your nipple as you whimpered biting down on your lip. your nails roaming down to the back of his neck as he smiled before he slightly nibbled down, you whimpered holding onto his shoulder. “enjoying yourself up there darling?” he said as you slapped his head playfully, “s-shut up! you’re t-teasing!” you said before he slapped your ass cheek harshly, leaving a mark as you winced in pain looking at him, “enough of you teasing yourself down there, get up here.” he said as you tilted your head confused, “get up.” he said as you slightly got off his lap, his hands pulling down your white thong as he smirked, “you’re already wet..” he murmured before you blushed as you saw the wet patch on the pantie.

you looked at him take off his hoodie as you swallowed nervously, he smiled before kissing your cheek. “good, now come closer.” he said as you got closer to him, “even closer. i want to see everything.” he said as you whined out rolling your eyes before you moved even further, he slapped your ass as you cried out a moan before you whined, “y-you really had to choose this?” you said before he pushed you down as his tongue went further in, inside your pussy licking up your wetness as you moaned loudly, you held onto the cushions as judes finger tips pressed tightly onto your ass cheek, his tongue began to lick circles around your hole, as your ass covered his face. you moaned uncontrollably feeling his warm tongue around your heatness, your mind feeling fuzzy, your legs feeling like jelly as you burried your head into the couch, your body leaning against the cushion as he sucked on your clit. you cried out a moan, “f-fuck!” you said as he squeezed your ass, earning a small mewl from you. “ride my face pretty..” he mumbled as you rolled your hips in circles against his tongue, you moaned uncontrollably again before you began to grind against his mouth. your legs and body were now shaking as you gripped onto the cushion, jude was holding onto your thighs to hold you still as you kept letting out loud moans. your hips moving slowly by themselves as he moaned in eagerness beneath you. his cock tightening under the fabric of his pants due to how hard he had gotten just from seeing you naked and hearing your cries.

he opened the sides of your pussy, licking long stripes from your clit collecting up all your juices as the sudden movement made you dizzy. you rested your cheek against the cushion as you moaned uncontrollably, your body nearly giving up as you went into a frenzy, your hips moving lazily and sloppily against his tongue before he spanked your thigh, the smack distracting you from the pleasure. “o-ow!” you said as he chuckled before he held your thigh, moving you on his crotch. you looked at him with glossy eyes as he kissed you again, you kissed back as you tasted yourself through his tongue, your wetness making a mess over the fabric of his boxers before you lifted yourself up from his crotch pulling down his boxers as his member sprung out, your cheeks flushing pink as his length laid against his tummy, “look at me.” he said as you were looking down some area before he grabbed your chin, you looked at him as you giggled before he placed you ontop of his length.

“go on, do it yourself sweetie.” he said before you sunk yourself down his length as you moaned slightly, feeling him stretch you out slowly, your hand holding onto his shoulder before moving yourself closer to him. he groaned as you burried your face into his shoulder, “fuck you’re so warm..” he whispered as you began to slowly move your hips against him, his thumb caressing the side of your waist, breathless soft moans escaping mewling out of your mouth. you began shaking uncontrollably from the previous sex by moving your hips as he guided you, moving you slowly still. “come on..i know you have it in you..” he said in your ear as you moaned out at his tone of his voice before slightly pacing up, you moved your head away as your hands replaced your head, keeping them attached on his shoulders as he smiled at you, “so adorable..” he said chuckling before you cupped his cheeks kissing him, your moans muffling with the way of your lips syncing with his as your hand roamed to the back of his neck.

he held you by the waist still, moving you quickly against him as you moaned uncontrollably in between the kiss. “you’re doing so well f’me..” he murmured in the kiss as you cupped his cheek smiling in between the kiss before you pulled away, a string of saliva pulling in the way before you began to slightly bounce on his cock, your moans becoming louder as you slid in and out of his length. you leaned closer against him tilting your head as your hair moved to one side of your shoulder, as you rode him. jude was holding your waist, watching you slide in and out so perfectly, your warmness and tightness almost causing jude to trigger his high. small incoherent words and moans coming out of judes lips as you giggled, he loved when you tried to dominate him. he loved seeing your tiny figure ontop of him.

you stopped moving to try and catch your breathing before you wrapped your legs around his waist before he leaned his forehead against yours, moving your waist before his hand traveled down to holding onto your back as your back hit against the other side of the couch cushion. your leg now resting against his hip as he began to thrust deeply inside of you, your eyes slightly rolling back at the pleasure as you moaned uncontrollably before he slightly towered above you, you attempted to cup his cheek before he pinned your hand against your head, a small gasp coming out of your lips as he chuckled, “shhh..” he whispered before he closed his hand against yours, holding onto your hand as he continued to thrust inside of you. every thrust making you whimper out as his pelvis bone nuzzled against your clit, you swore you saw stars at each thrust. he burried his face against your neck, nibbling and sucking on your skin as a loud whine mewled out your lips feeling him suck down. you cried out moans constantly as it was already too much for you, your thighs trembling, your tummy burning up and your chest heaving up and down at your moans constantly being let out. you felt tears forming from the inner corner of your eyes, your legs wrapping tightly around him as he groaned loudly at your tightening.

nothing in the room was heard but the noises of the two of you panting, heavy breathing, moaning.. and lastly the sound of the fire crackling against the fireplace.

you looked at him, your eyes heavy and tired as he moved his head away from your neck looking at you. his forehead leaning against yours, “t-too m-much..” you murmured as he shook his head, “shhh, i’m here. it’s okay.” he said as you smiled lazily. you felt jude twitch as your eyes widened, “j-jude!” you said before he placed his finger over your lips, “shhhh..i know, i know..” he whispered before pushing himself even deeper, his tip hitting your cervix as you screamed, your vision becoming blurry as you scratched his back, he groaned against your ear as you blushed heavily. your moans getting louder and louder at the way his tip would brush against your g-spot, “oh my g-god.. am so close..fuck you’re tightening again sweetie..” he whispered as you gripped onto his hand tighter, he held your waist with his free hand before thrusting quicker into you, he began groaning at the way it became a bit difficult for him to thrust due to your tightening almost blowing up his high. “fuck, fuck, fuck.” he groaned out before you felt him filling you up, your breathing less likely not calming down before he began to thrust again. you cried out again as you felt the burning sensation building up in your lower stomach, you started crying at the pleasure that was overwhelming your body, you burried your face against judes neck as he shhh’d you down. “it’s okay baby..i’m right here..” he said as tears rolled down your face before you felt the warmness building up, you cried out a moan as you released your high around him breathing heavily as you sniffled.

he looked down at you as he smiled, wiping your tears away with his thumb kissing your cheek before you smiled. “y-you’re sweating j-jude..” you whispered as he chuckled looking at you, “you’re not neither? look at your chest missy.” he said as you giggled before he pulled himself out of you as he laid down next to you. your legs still trembling still trying to recover from the session as you looked at the small white digital clock, “12:00” you giggled before jude hummed in response, “it’s christmas silly..” you said as he laughed, “you’re telling me we finished having sex after christmas eve?” he said as you giggled before you laid your head on his chest after the two of you cooled down from the sex. he grabbed the blanket from the couch as you giggled, “thank you handsome..it was very..”

“needed and amazing.” jude said as you blushed nodding your head, “mmhm..” you said in a sleepy tone, “i love you..” you murmured before you fell asleep on him.

“love you too tiny baby.”

#jude bellingham one shot #jude bellingham x reader #jude bellingham smut #football imagine #soccer smut #football one shots #football x reader #jude bellingham imagine #jude bellingham one shots

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errythinisblue · 7 days

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Ruben dias nfsw alphabet

Omg I'm so so sorry you had to wait this long for your request! Hopefully you can forgive me, I really do hope you will like this! 🖤

Rúben Dias NSFW Alphabet 🖤

gif credits to @pensat-i-fet

Warnings: sexual themes, smut below the cut.

A = Aftercare (what they’re like after sex)

Two words to describe Rúben: sweet and caring. He is very affectionate during aftercare. He makes sure you’re okay, especially if he’s been a little rough with you. He's very attentive with you.

B = Body part (their favorite body part of theirs and also their partner’s)

Rúben isn't exactly "humble" when it comes to his physical appearance. He works so hard to always be in the best shape he can, to make his body the machine it is, so it's not a surprise that he likes the results that his body shows. But if there's a part of his body that he prefers, it has to be his torso, and that's because he knows the effect it has on you. Being the tease he is, he takes every chance he gets to walk around the house wearing nothing but some shorts or some sweatpants (that of course are hanging too low on his hips for your own sanity). He absolutely enjoys your reaction upon seeing his exposed skin, especially when he notices the way your look makes its way from his broad shoulders down to his v-lines, your eyes getting bigger and bigger as they take him in... still not as big as his ego gets though.

He adores every inch of your body, and that’s not a secret. But there’s something about your hands that drives him insane. When he’s feeling more cuddly, he loves to lay down with his head in your lap while you run your fingers through his hair… but God help us when he’s horny: he craves the touch of your hand on him, as it drives him wild to see your fingers wrapped around his dick. Not to mention that he loves when you run your nails down his back as he pounds into you; that literally sends shivers down his spine.

C = Cum (anything to do with cum, basically)

There’s not an inch of your skin where Rúben wouldn’t cum on (or better where he didn’t cum on). There’s a few options though that he enjoys the most: on your lips or inside you. When he’s feeling more dominant he likes to finish on your lips, as there’s nothing that spurs him on more than seeing you on your knees with your mouth wide open just waiting for him to cum. He loves the feeling he gets when he cums inside of you as well though: he doesn’t really know if it has something to do with the intimacy of the moment, or the primal instinct of getting you pregnant with his baby.

D = Dirty secret (pretty self explanatory, a dirty secret of theirs)

Looks can be deceiving I’d say. Rúben seems to be a control freak (and he actually is most of the time), but he’s willing to let you have control in bed. More than willing actually as he secretly adores when you take the lead. It drives him nuts seeing you do as you wish with his body; the sounds he makes when you’re on top of him, speeding up the pace as you ride him while he can’t do anything else but look at you, are enough to let you see right through him and through his “façade” though (let’s hope his teammates won’t discover this, or else he’s never going to hear the end of it!)

E = Experience (how experienced are they? do they know what they’re doing?)

He had his fair share of women, that’s nothing new. Of course he’s experienced, he knows how to work your body, and how to turn it into putty in his hands.

F = Favorite position (this goes without saying)

He loves when you're on top of him, riding him; that gives him the chance to see you getting lost in pleasure at your own pace. But if there’s something he likes even more is to have you at his mercy, right below him, as he pushes himself inside of you while he looks you directly in the eyes.

G = Goofy (are they more serious in the moment? are they humorous? etc.)

Rúben is usually very composed, he never lets anyone see right through him; yet, in your most intimate moments he lets his guard down with you. If something has been bothering him, he might be a little bit more on the "serious" side: he would feel the need to keep you close, to touch you as if by touching you he could ground himself (after all, physical touch has always been his love language). But of course his mood changes the more things heat up: he might want to be in control at first, pushing into you with slow, deep thrusts while he concentrates on the feeling of your body reacting to his... then as his thoughts get clearer and his mood gets lighter, he would get more playful, he would shower you with kisses and laugh breathlessly as he enjoys you squirming under him as he tickles you with his beard.

H = Hair (how well groomed are they? does the carpet match the drapes? etc.)

He’s well trimmed; he loves to look nice and neat, always checking if his hair and beard are alright (and it’s really no different “down south” 🤭).

I = Intimacy (how are they during the moment? the romantic aspect)

Rúben loves the intimacy of your shared moments between the sheets. For him it's not just sex, of course, you're his safe haven, the only one he can let his guard down with; he's really grateful to you for that, and he always makes sure to show you how much he loves you. He knows what you like, what you want from him, and since you're always tending to his needs, so is he: he likes to worship your body, to take his time so he can caress every single inch of your soft skin, knowing full well that the feel of his hands on you gets you going; his low, raspy voice would whisper in your ear, sweet words mixed with dirty ones; his lips would be on your neck and chest in a matter of seconds, and he would set the pace depending on what you want, on what you plead him for. Because what his "good girl" asks, she gets.

J = Jack off (masturbation headcanon)

Rúben doesn't usually have to. He definitely prefers the full act, that goes without saying; but if he's away for a game and he's in the mood for some "fun" he wouldn't hesitate to call you or FaceTime you: the longing he feels for you mixed to the sound of your voice, your sighing, the sight of you losing yourself in pleasure as you touch yourself while he does the same, all of this can have him cum in a minute. And if you can't pick up your phone, then you would tease him endlessly with dirty texts or pictures that leave little to nothing to imagination... knowing damn well that he would use them, and that he would make you pay for it one he gets back home.

K = Kink (one or more of their kinks)

Rúben likes to have sex, of course, and to try new things with you (if he has your consent, surely). When it comes to kinks, he has definitely a breeding kink; this isn't new to you, he always loved to cum inside you. But while you went on with your experiments you discovered another few kinks of his: like the good control freak he is, he's into orgasm control, especially edging. He loves to bring you close to the edge and to stop when you're on the brink of it, there's nothing that can make him feel as powerful as watching you beg for your release (he likes when you're the one edging him as well, he would be a liar if he told you otherwise). He's into blindfold sex too: if he can't see you, or you can't see him, all of your other senses will be enhanced, making your rendez-vous even more interesting.

L = Location (favorite places to do the do)

At home. Anywhere at home. There's not a single room where he wouldn't have you (or better, where he didn't have you). Rúben loves having you all for himself, he loves the privacy of your home, and the safety it provides him.

M = Motivation (what turns them on, gets them going)

It's you. You're his motivation. Your smell, your looks, your taste, the sounds you make...everything that has to do with you spurs him on.

N = No (something they wouldn’t do, turn offs)

Anything that would make you feel uncomfortable is a big NO for him.

O = Oral (preference in giving or receiving, skill, etc.)

Rúben's tongue is skilled af. He knows that, he can see how good he is on your face when he's going down on you: you moaning his name, the accelerated breathing, your chest rising and falling quickly, the way your fingers run through his hair... all these things turn him on more than seeing you on your knees for him. So he's definitely a giver. (That doesn't mean he would turn you down if you offered him a bj though.)

P = Pace (are they fast and rough? slow and sensual? etc.)

We all know THE sex playlist. He likes to use it to set the mood, and let's say it might happen that the playlist sets the pace too. Usually though, Rúben likes a slow, sensual pace, that gives him the chance to push himself deep into you, to feel every inch of you wrap around him in the most intimate way, while you both lose yourselves in each other's hold.

Q = Quickie (their opinions on quickies, how often, etc.)

Rúben generally prefers the full act to quickies. He loves to spend as much time as he can worshiping your body and making you feel good. But there’s something about the “urgency” of a quickie that he can’t get enough of: for example, if he’s been away for a game and the need for you has made him go crazy, he doesn’t even let you say a word that he’s already on you (and in you).

R = Risk (are they game to experiment? do they take risks? etc.)

He's definitely up for trying new things, and for taking some risks as well. It happened more than once while you were out for dinner with some of his friends: his hand would sneak under the table and grab your upper thigh, he moved his fingers so damn close to your core you felt yourself clenching around nothing from the anticipation of his touch... a touch that never happened though. (The look you gave him, once you saw him smirking at you, told him the only thing he was seriously risking was losing his head, and not the one on his shoulders)

S = Stamina (how many rounds can they go for? how long do they last?)

Rúben's body is trained to endure physical exertion, so he can go for at least a few rounds. During sex he focuses on you, he's too busy trying to make you cum as many times as your body can take to think about his own orgasm. He's more than satisfied to cum with you when you're both unable to take any more of each other's teasing, so he can definitely last for long if he decides to. (But if it's you who's in control of the situation, it could happen that he doesn't last just as long...)

T = Toys (do they own toys? do they use them? on a partner or themselves?)

He isn't a big fan of sex toys. But he doesn't deny that he might want to try them with you sooner or later.

U = Unfair (how much they like to tease)

Rúben can play so dirty if he wants to. He takes every chance he can get to tease you: from walking around the house almost completely naked, to brushing his body against yours when he's passing you by, or moaning out loud while he tastes the food he's cooking while you're standing in the kitchen with him... he knows he's ridiculous when he does so, but he likes to play this game with you, because he knows once he's done with you, you're going to tease him back, and he loves it.

V = Volume (how loud they are, what sounds they make, etc.)

He is loud, so loud. Rúben knows how much you love his vocal side, so he's not keeping his raspy voice, his grunts, his moans and his sighs from escaping his throat... in the end he knows he will enjoy the "effect" those sounds have on you, so why should he stay silent??

W = Wild card (a random headcanon for the character)

The first time Rúben tried blindfold sex with you happened after you went out clubbing. All the dancing, and drinking and your body rubbing on his put his self control in trouble; when he couldn't resist you anymore, he took you home. Needless to say, he was on you as soon as you walked inside your house. His needy kisses quickly turned into a make out session, and as soon as he ordered you to jump in his arms you obliged, wrapping your legs around his waist, not bothering if your black tights would get ruined by his jeans. He took you to your bedroom and undressed you in a haze, but when he started to undress himself you stopped him. "I wanna try something new babe..." you told him. "What is it?" he asked. "Do you trust me?" you whispered in his ear, he hummed in agreement, "Then close your eyes." you ordered him. He did as he was told, and you started to kiss down his neck, opening the buttons of his black shirt too slowly for Rúben's liking. Out of the corner of your eye, you could see your tights on the bed and smirked, "Can you sit on the bed for me baby?" you asked Rúben, he did and you kneeled behind him; you took your tights and after you warned him to keep his eyes shut, you softly put them over his eyelids. "Is this okay Rúben?" you asked him, before tying the blindfold. "Fuck..." he growled, you could see him gulping while he searched for your hands behind his head, "Tie it baby, it's okay." His voice was low, he did like it. Once you tied the blindfold, you removed the shirt from his torso and Rúben chuckled "I can hear you breathing faster baby, see something you like?" he teased. "I see so many things that I like..." you breathed against his lower stomach, right above the waistband of his jeans, and he shivered while goosebumps appeared on his taut skin. You quickly undid the buttons of his jeans, and helped Rúben slide his clothes down his long legs, kneeling in front of him. He stood there fully naked now, his dick was already hard and it made your mouth water. You slowly ran your nails up his calves to his thighs, making him growl; as your nails got higher and higher, you started to leave open mouthed kisses on his lower stomach, right above his dick. "Jesus Christ I love your idea babe..." he rasped, as your ministrations were getting to him. "You haven't seen anything yet...and you're not going to until I'm done with you." you breathed against his cock before taking him in your mouth.

X = X-ray (let’s see what’s going on under those clothes)

He’s over the average, but he’s not too big or huge for that matter. He’s just right. And, the most important thing is that Rúben knows what to do with it.

Y = Yearning (how high is their sex drive?)

He’s usually very collected and concentrated on whatever he’s doing, but not when you’re around. He’s unable to keep his hands off of you, and his concentration is quick in flying out of the window... as his mind immediately goes blank and the only thing he can see is you. So his sex drive is high, of course, whenever you're around.

Z = Zzz (how quickly they fall asleep afterwards)

He's not quick in falling asleep, as he loves to cuddle with you once you've both caught your breath. He loves to feel your naked body against his, your legs entwined with his while your arm circles his lean waist. When he senses you're close to falling asleep, he lets you relax in his embrace; he always wants to be the big spoon, so he can wrap his arms around you and shower you with kisses: kisses on your cheeks, kisses behind your ear, on your still naked shoulder... and he doesn’t stop until he feels you've fallen asleep.

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No More Football Please • Christian Pulisic

Child/Parent Prompt List v.2 • Number 6

“I don’t want to play football anymore.” “What do you want to do?”

“I don’t want to play football anymore,” Your son mumbled out to you and Christian when the two of you were sitting in the living room watching some kind of film together. Looking over at him you saw that he looked all shy and nervous about telling you both this, mainly Christian, like you would both say that he has to continue playing. It’s not like Christian pushed him to play. Neither of you did. The only reason your son plays football is because he begged both of you to be able to play it so it was his own decision and not Christian pushing his own interests on him. Not intentionally anyway. If anything Christian was the one who didn’t really want him to do it. Both of you tried to push him to do other things and explore other interests but he stuck to football and the fact he was now telling you that he no longer wants to do it shocks you. At those words Christian moved his arm that was around you away and sat up more to show that he was listening and ready for this conversation.

“What do you want to do?” Christian asked and your son looked shocked. Shocked and happy. Shocked that you and Christian weren’t arguing with him and trying to make him continue and maybe you should. You’ve put so much time into it and now he no longer wants to do it however deep down you knew that he wasn’t really enjoying it any longer. Plus if your son says that he’s not enjoying it then you don’t want to force him to go to training and games but you do want to talk about it all and not just ask what he wants to do instead like Christian did. Maybe that’s why your son looks so happy but a conversation is definitely needed first.

“Okay, before we or you totally decide what else you want to do or if you actually want to quit football let’s have a conversation about it. Why don’t you want to do it anymore?” You questioned breaking it down with him because you don’t want him to regret this decision in a few months. It would frustrate you if you allowed your son to stop playing football or stop anything really and then later in life he regrets ever making that decision. What if he later regrets it and then resents you for not making him continue? It’s things like that which worries you but if he hates it now you really don’t want to force him to continue.

“Good idea,” Christian said motioning for your son to take a seat on the other sofa. Once again your son looked really anxious about this conversation. He looked calmer when Christian asked what he wanted to do instead but now he’s actually got to talk about why he no longer wants to play football he looks anxious. You gave him a gentle smile hoping that it was reassuring and he would give you the truth and calm down. Neither you nor Christian care too much about why he wants to quit football, however, you are intrigued and want to understand the reasons for it so there is no reason for him to be nervous. Unfortunately, you know that his head doesn't work like that and he will continue to be nervous until the conversation ends but you will do anything to make him more comfortable and reassure him.

“So why don’t you want to do it anymore?” You questioned once again hoping to get the conversation started. It’s not supposed to be an interrogation or feel like one but you know that your son won’t talk without the questions being asked. You know that you have to prompt him with it so that's what you are doing. It’s not supposed to be an interrogation or feel like one. Also with you and Christian sitting on one sofa and him on the other it can probably make it feel like an interrogation and that’s why you’re slouching and leaning back on the sofa. Anything to make this thing seem casual and get your son to talk to you.

“Because- Because it’s not fun. It used to be fun to go to training and play but now everyone is so serious and nothing fun happens. We have to win and if we don’t they all get moody and- and there are no games or laughing anymore. It’s no fun,” Your son said. You remember when he first joined the football team. He was young and he always had a smile on his face and was laughing the whole time. Yes they would do some training drills but the coaches would make fun and games out of it all to keep the kids entertained. A few years have passed since then and now your son plays for a team that is in an actual league and therefore the fun aspect has dropped significantly. Since Christian has played football for years he knew that it would get more serious but he still had fun yet it seems like your son is not having fun and that breaks his heart.

“Do you even like the games?” Christian asked. He remembers the smile your son would have on his face after games and how he would end up babbling to Christian for hours and hours about the game clearly loving playing it. Now though he doesn’t. He tells Christian that it was alright but won’t go into any details about it so Christian was sure that he already knew the answer to his question. Your son was never a competitive person so him not enjoying the competition part of the sport made sense and made sense that he wanted to quit it especially if he wasn’t having fun during training either.

“Yeah,” Your son said not even surprising you or Christian with that answer. You and Christian just hummed not knowing what else to say and it was silent for a few moments until your son spoke up again.

“You always told me to just have fun about it and I’m no longer having fun,” Your son said. And it is true. Both you and Christian had just told your son to not worry about the competition aspect or losing and just have fun because that is the most important thing to you. You just want your son to have fun and if he’s not is that activity even worth doing anymore?

“Do you dread going to training?” Christian asked. He remembers when he was little and he had football training or soccer as he called it back in America. He would always beg his parents to play and take him even when it wasn’t on and when it was on he was bouncing off of the walls excited to go. Even if it was tortuous or repetitive he would still love it because he knew that the repetition would be good because that’s the way he would get better at those basic skills and he needed to be incredible at those simple skills if he wanted to be a footballer one day. He just loved football and would be playing it 24/7 and he may have been that weird kid in school playing real football instead of American football but he loved it. Football was his life. (Until he met you and you had your son). Thinking through it, your son was never like that. Yes, he would play with Christian but not beg every day like Christian did and most of the Christian was the one that initiated playing. Most of the time your son wouldn’t even choose to play except when he asked to start playing for a team but maybe he only asked because he thought that Christian would want him to since Christian plays football. This conversation was making Christian think. Did he really give off the impression that he wanted his son to follow in his footsteps and play football and not do his own thing?

“Yeah. It feels like a chore,” Your son told him. You felt absolutely horrible. How long has your son dreaded going to training? You never wanted him to dread going anywhere and if he was, you wanted him to talk to one of you instantly but that doesn’t seem to have happened. Hopefully he hasn’t dreaded it for long though because that would make you feel so much worse.

“Are you 100% sure you want to stop playing football?” You questioned again. Although you felt like you already knew the answer you felt like you needed to ask again just to be sure. Just to get him to say it himself. For a moment your son thought about it before answering.

“Yeah. I have thought about it for a while,” Your son said sounding the surest that he has throughout this whole conversation. Him sounding like that did reassure you though because he sounded so certain and you knew that he was making the correct decision for how he is right now. Obviously there is a possibility that he will regret it in the future but this was the right decision for now and it would probably be in a few years team that he will actually regret it if ever.

“Okay, we’ll let your coach know,” You told him making a mental note to call the coach tomorrow to inform him that your son was no longer returning to the team and that you wish them the best for the rest of the season. Best leave them on good terms just in case your son ever wants to return however if he ever wants to go back to football you’re certain you would go to a different team. Still best to leave on good terms just in case because you never know who’ll you’ll need or what will happen in the future.

“What do you want to do then?” Christian then asked like he did at the very start of the conversation.

“I don’t know,” Your son solemnly said like he was generally disappointed that he didn’t know what he wanted to do.

“That’s alright we’ll figure it out together,” Christian told him and he was being truthful. The three of you would work out together and find something that he enjoys and wants to invest time in and if not then you’ll have fun allowing him to try different activities. It’s his life and you and Chrostian are only here to guide and help when need be.

MASTERLIST | MORE PULISIC

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jusalle · 1 year

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★ Jude Bellingham Imagine ☆

• caught my eye •

Today was one of those days that Jude had practice and news reporters come out to either take pictures of the players or just to talk about the players as they practiced.

As for you, you were a reporter and this was a normal thing. You were used to being sent out to broadcast the football teams and to simply talk about there status.

For you and Jude it was a normal day.

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You were currently sitting down in your car reading some of the players status. You mostly always do this before you go to broadcast about the players so you know some information what to say about them.

As you finished reading the last piece of information you get out the car and you and your crew get all the cameras out and began walking inside the stadium.

Then for Jude he was casually practicing with Haaland. Then Jude notices some of the reporters start coming but he didn't mind much to them.

A figure caught his eye. As Jude focused his vision towards you, he was instantly memorized to say the least.

Your perfectly shaped body, your outfit looked lovely. The way your hips moved so effortlessly.

Then Jude came out of his thoughts when he heard Haaland yelling

" Jude you alright? I've been calling your name." Haaland chuckled.

Haaland noticed at what Jude was looking at. Haaland looked at you and smiled widely at Jude.

" Ah, that woman caught your eye Jude?" Haaland grinned as Jude glared at Haaland

"She's beautiful but she probably doesn't want anything to do with me Haaland" Jude said as he stared at Haaland.

" You sure? Cause I think your lady is looking over here." Haaland smiled at Jude

Jude instantly looked in your direction and Haaland was right. You were indeed looking at him.

Jude simply gave you a small smile and a wave. You returned the sweet gesture back.

Your smile was the best thing Jude could've saw.

When you were inside the stadium, you were done setting up the cameras and you just observed the players.

1 player caught your eye though, as you remembered from the files, his name was Jude Bellingham.

He was tall, Maybe about 6'0 with his dark brown hair and his brown eyes.

He was good looking in your opinion but you knew he probably didn't want to do anything with you. So you simply just brushed the small feeling.

You began to observe the rest of the players but your eyes keep gazing back to him.

As you studied him, he suddenly looks your way and you guys lock gazes and your knees became weak. He smiled and waved to you and you returned the gestured.

As Jude kept smiling from the moment that just happend and Haaland kept teasing him.

" Go talk to her Jude, she'll probably like you" Haaland said as he tried to convince Jude

" No way Haaland, she just came here to do a job. She didn't come here to flirt with me, you know" Jude said as he looked at Haaland.

Haaland just grinned but didn't say anything. As time went on Jude and Haaland practiced and all Jude could think about you.

Jude saw you were doing a broadcast and he guessed that you were probably talking about the players.

Haaland suggested to Jude that they should practice there kicks and Jude didn't think anything of it so he agreed.

As that went on Jude was waiting for Haaland to kick, he noticed Haaland was grinning like a child. Jude could recognize that grin from anywhere, thats when Jude knew what Haaland was going to do.

" Haaland I swear, don't kick the ball towards her" Jude yelled at Haaland

"Too late Jude" Haaland said as he kicked the ball towards you.

Jude noticed you were still doing the broadcasting so your back was facing them so you didn't know the ball was coming your way.

Jude immediately ran and before you knew it Jude was by your side with the ball hitting his hands blocking the ball from hitting you.

" I'm sorry, my friend accidentally did that and-"

" It's fine Jude" you smiled sweetly but you tried to keep your composure from Jude being next to you.

Jude instantly let out the breath he's been holding and smiled back at you.

As he looked more closely at your features, you were beautiful, your long eyelashes making your colored eyes stand out. Your perfectly plump lips and your smooth skin.

Jude breathing was caught in his throat as he analyzed you.

You were the most gorgeous thing he's seen.

Jude noticed he was staring and he knew it was impolite to stare so he said his apologies and ran back to Haaland.

" You stupid idiot, why would you do that" Jude glared at Haaland as Haaland just laughed

For the rest of the practice Jude just kept looking at you.

He really wanted to get to know you. He just wanted to hear your voice say his name again and again.

His knees went weak when you say his name.

Jude noticed you were putting all the cameras away and he was conflicted. He wanted to ask you on a date and get to know about you but yet again you were here to do a job not to find a relationship.

Should I talk to her? She's gorgeous, I want to learn more about her and I don't even know her name!. Stupid, stupid Jude..but yet again she's just here to do a job.

I'll probably never see her again though.

Fuck it

He decides to approach you and taps gently on your shoulder.

You turn around to see Jude.

" I just wanted to say sorry again for that incident. I'm sorry..."

" Y/n" you said softly as you smiled

" I'm sorry Y/n" Jude said as he gave you apologetic smile once again

Once Jude heard your name, it was beautiful, basically everything was perfect was about you.

" Also Y/n I wanted to say your gorgeous" Jude said as you could tell he was flustered.

" Thank you Jude, you look good yourself to" you said with a bright smile.

Jude was shocked that you said that but that just made him fall more for you.

" Well Y/n I know this might be fast but- well I was wondering maybe- we could maybe can go get a coffee together and maybe hang out- but of course you don't have to, I know your busy and-"

"Of course Jude that would be lovely" you smiled

Jude was shocked accepted but was happy overall that you accepted the offer.

From there the both of you guy's relationship expanded.

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