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eternally-smitten · 5 months

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Drabblecember - Sharing Stories

pairing: Natalie x Ignacio Varga

summary: after one drink too many, the pair get a bit talkative and romantic about their first meeting

word count: 771

content warnings: drinking alcohol

author's note: I'm not as proud of this one but it's still cute I think!!!

Natalie took a long sip from her wine glass, “I’m shocked you haven’t gotten any tattoos yet! You just…seem like the type to!”

Ignacio gave her a suspicious look, “What do you mean I’m ‘the type to’?”

“You know!” She set her glass down to talk with her hands as if they would fill in the words for her, “You’re all tough and stuff! Like…I dunno you’re just all strong!”

“I fail to see how that makes me ‘the tattoo type’.” He himself took a swig of his drink and rolled his eyes at her.

“I dunno! It makes sense to me!”

After a long day of working, Natalie and Ignacio decided to indulge and share a glass of wine. Or two. Or three. Then, almost half the bottle was gone between the two of them.

They soon got a little tipsy and when that happens to Natalie, she gets talkative. She decided to start telling stories about anything she could think of. She told him all about how she and her family celebrated Christmas, her first ever cat, weird fights her family had over big dinners, and now she moved on to stories about her tattoos and how bad they hurt.

“I don’t know, the way you said your tattoos ‘hurt like a bitch’ makes me skeptical about getting any.” Ignacio teased, pouring a little more wine in her glass, “You make it sound so tortuous.”

She tapped the one on her calf proudly, “Oh, come on! I’m just being dramatic! It hurt more like…a swarm of angry bees?”

He laughed, “Now you’ve convinced me. ‘Angry bees’ is a much better pain level than ‘a bitch’. When do we want to make an appointment for matching tattoos?”

“Get one and you’ll see that I’m right!” She giggled a little, feeling a bit silly, “Say, I gotta ask, what made you fall for me?”

His eyes went wide but relaxed quickly after, “This is sudden. What do you mean specifically? Like, when did I fall or why?”

Natalie shrugged and put her hand on his thigh, “Either. Both. I dunno, I just wanna hear it. Maybe I want you to stroke my ego a little and confess your undying love to me, declaring that you’ve never seen someone so gorgeous?”

He quietly chuckled at her sarcasm, “Hmm, this is cliché, but meeting you was special to me.”

“It was?” She asked, shocked, “Some dumb girl that’s running late for a job she despises more than anything rushing into a car shop in a last ditch effort to save her junk car was special?”

“No, no, no,” Ignacio whispered, grabbing her hand, “You made it all special. I didn’t see some dumb girl. I saw a…I’m not sure how to explain it. You just stood out to me.”

Natalie didn’t believe him, “You know I was joking when I told you to inflate my ego, right?”

“Yes,”

“Okay, well then why are you talking like I was like the lead woman in a romantic comedy?” She peered at him through hooded eyes.

“Because that’s what you were to me.” He replied honestly, “That’s what you still are to me.”

She drummed her fingernails against the armrest of the couch, “Funny, that first meeting of ours really made an impression, too. I remember going home that day and I couldn’t stop thinking about you.”

Ignacio smiled at that, “You warm my heart, mi amor.”

“No, I’m serious! I mean, even before I went home, I just knew I had to get in contact with you. I pulled that stunt asking for a business card hoping your number would be on it so we could call and talk about ‘car related things’.” She used air quotes for those last words and laughed.

“It turned out alright, didn’t it? I think I just gave you my number because I felt like it.”

“You said that I could only really trust you to save my piece of shit car so you told me to call you again when it eventually gave up on me.”

“Well, did it?” He asked with a smirk.

She returned his flirtatious gaze, “I called you, didn’t I?”

“You did. And now we’re here.”

Natalie raised her glass to him, “And now we’re here. Thank God that my stupid car shit the bed.”

Ignacio clinked his glass against hers and took a drink. The rest of their evening was filled with drunken ramblings, silly jokes, and lots of loving stares between the two. As they continued to swap stories, Ignacio really did see a movie starlet before him. Even if Natalie couldn’t.

#my stuff ♡#{luz de mi vida} ✧#self ship fanfiction #drabblecember #drabblecember2023 #drinking tw

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eternally-smutty · 9 months

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Forget Him

summary: Ignacio shows Natalie exactly how she is the only thing in his world to make her forget her disappointing dates.

word count: ~1.8k

content: 18+, minors do not interact, nipple play, praise kink, face sitting, edging, masturbation, spanking, creampie

author's note: I couldn't help myself. I had to write a continuation of this fic here!

banner credit: cafekitsune

“Hey, do you want to come back to my place after this?”

“I would like that very much.”

Those two sentences were enough for Natalie and Ignacio. They were enough for them to skip their dinner and ask for the bill when all they got were two drinks. They were enough for Ignacio to go over the speed limit to rush back to Natalie’s apartment. They were enough to have him latch onto her neck before they even got inside her home.

“Ignacio…” She panted, fumbling with her keys, “You’re distracting me.”

He chuckled and placed his hands on her hips, still smothering her neck in kisses, “Can’t help it.”

Natalie was finally able to force her key in the lock to let them in, both of them rushing inside as soon as they heard the lock click. She didn’t even get a chance to lock it before Ignacio was on her again, pushing her into her tiny kitchen. His hands gripped her thighs and lifted her up on the counter. She let out a small yelp at the suddenness of his actions but she wasn’t opposed to it. He returned to her neck and hiked up her skirt to fondle her thighs. He muttered sweet nothings against her neck, both in English and in Spanish. Whatever he said drove Natalie wild and made her breathing more uneven as he continued to tease her. Her hands cradled his neck and her fingers wrapped around the gold chain he wore. The metal was cold against her fingers and it was a welcomed sensation with how hot her body was. Ignacio’s hands slithered to her inner thigh, inching closer to her sheer panties that were begging to be ripped off. He was just about to, but something suddenly stopped him. Natalie whined impatiently and was about to ask what the matter was, but he interrupted her by passionately kissing her. He flicked his tongue against her lip before gently pressing it inside of her mouth to deepen their kiss. The kitchen was full of their soft breathing and moans as they made out, their hands exploring every inch of each other’s body that they could reach.

Ignacio pulled away and leaned in close to her ear, “If we’re gonna do this, we’re gonna do it right.” He bit her earlobe and then looked at her for approval, breathing heavily.

Natalie nodded enthusiastically, missing his touch already. Her cheeks were bright red and her chest was rising and falling with every rapid breath, “Please.” She begged.

He chuckled at her desperation and lifted her off the counter, “Lead me to your bedroom.”

She took him by the hand and dragged him to her tiny bedroom, cringing at how she left it a mess that morning. She turned to apologize but Ignacio pounced on her, smothering her face and neck in kisses again. He tangled one hand in her hair while the other traveled down her back to undo the zipper that was keeping her dress on. With Natalie’s help, he slid her dress off and discarded it in the corner of her room. He paused for a few seconds to take her in, eyeing how she had nothing but tiny black lace panties on.

He licked his lips and whispered, “Aren’t you a pretty little thing?” Before pushing her on her back and crawling on top of her. She sunk into her plush mattress and started to undo the buttons on his patterned shirt. He sat up straight, unbuttoning the buttons himself to save time but not before he guided her hand to his clothed cock. His erection was pressing against his jeans and left a visible bulge. Ignacio left her hand on it and turned back to throwing his shirt off, moaning softly as Natalie massaged his cock. He finally got his shirt off and then turned to his pants, struggling a little to get them off while on top of her at the same time.

“Me vuelva loco,” He whispered, eventually able to peel his pants off and leaving only his boxers, “Oh, I can’t get enough of you.”

“Let me suck your cock.” She pleaded, “Please, I wanna feel you on my tongue.”

He shushed her and left a trail of kisses from her neck to her chest, “Just let me focus on you, okay?”

Ignacio flicked one of her nipples with his tongue and gently pinched the other one between his thumb and pointer, smiling against her as she writhed at his touch. He alternated between both of her nipples and made sure to give them an equal amount of attention. It was almost enough to send Natalie over the edge with a familiar knot coiling in her lower stomach. But, they weren’t done just yet. He moved away from her tits, giving them both one last squeeze before sitting up again.

“Ignacio…” She breathed out, his name feeling like a prayer to her.

He smiled and cradled her face, rubbing her cheek with his thumb, “I’m going to make you forget all about that silly little boy. You’re going to feel so good, you’ll be saying ‘Jimmy who?’ after I’m done with you.”

She smiled back, “Jimmy who?”

“That’s it, good girl,” He praised, laughing a little, “Now, trade spots with me.” Natalie crawled off her bed to make room for Ignacio, who took her spot and laid on his back. He peered at her with his big, brown eyes, “Take those silly things off, dulce niña.”

She did as she was told and slipped out of her panties and Ignacio did the same. Both of them stared at each other’s naked bodies for the first time ever, amazed they got this far so quickly. Natalie was speechless, “...Wow.”

He smirked at her and beckoned her over, “Come here, pretty girl.”

She got back on her bed and straddled him, expecting that he wanted to fuck her. But, he beckoned her to move closer to him and grabbed her thighs to pull her towards him. Her slick pussy was right above his face, teasing him. Ignacio gently pushed her on top of him, licking one quick stripe up her wetness. Natalie gasped at the unexpected sensation but relaxed on top of him, allowing him to go deeper. Her eyes squeezed shut and her mouth hangs open a little while he fucked her with his tongue. His strong hands groped and fondled her ass, spanking one cheek from time to time. His tongue circled around her clit which caused her to grind against his face for more friction, earning a throaty groan from him. He couldn’t wait any longer and started to stroke himself while he ate Natalie out. He moaned against her sex, which made the whole thing feel even better for her. Her moans got louder and her grinding got more erratic, getting closer to her orgasm. Ignacio could tell and gave her one last slow lick before lifting her up.

“I was just about to-”

“I know, I know.” He shushed her, “But, I want to look at you while you cum.” He grabbed her hips and gently pushed her off him. His hands found her cheeks once again and he kissed her lovingly. Natalie could taste her wetness against his lips and she wrapped her arms around his neck, wanting to be closer to him. Ignacio got off her bed and stood over her, stroking his cock a bit to the sight of her. She got the hint and sat herself at the edge of her bed and waited for his next move. He laid her on her back and took one of her legs and placed it over his shoulder.

“Are you ready?” He asked her, placing his hands on her hips.

“Please,” She nodded, wanting it more than she’s ever wanted anything before.

Ignacio placed himself before her and said, “Okay,” Before slowly pressing himself inside of her. His pace was agonizingly slow and he wanted to savor every second he had with her in this moment.

Natalie whimpered and tried to grind herself against him, “Please, Ignacio, fuck me.”

“Hold on,” He whispered, “I just want to enjoy this.” Then, he did as she wanted and started to pick up speed. His gentle touch quickly became rough as he fucked her, their position allowing him to thrust deep inside. She cried out at this feeling, a little out of pain but mostly out of pleasure. She loved this. She loved him. In her head, she was thanking whatever God was listening for giving her such a lousy disappointment before so that she could have him instead.

“I-Ignacio-!” Natalie’s moans interrupted her own sentence. She couldn’t say a complete one without her little noises stopping her in the middle.

He took one of his thumbs and rubbed her clit as he thrusted deep inside of her, “Oh, I know, pretty baby. You’re doing so good. You feel so good around me, you know that?” He praised, paying attention to her pleasure more than his.

Her orgasm was approaching fast, “I love you,” She blurted out. Her mind was too fuzzy and cock drunk to think straight.

“I love you too, mi alma. You’re so perfect.” Ignacio grabbed her cheeks and made her look at him, “Look at me as you cum, okay? Do as I say.”

It didn’t take much more to send her over the edge. She and Ignacio maintained eye contact as she came on his cock. Natalie yelped and tried to close her eyes, but he wouldn’t let her. He kept turning her face towards him so he could watch her face as her orgasm hit her. Her body melted against his when she finished and her face was flushed and sweaty.

He smiled at her, not stopping his pace, “Good girl, you did so well. You’re doing perfectly, my sweet girl.” Ignacio wasn’t too far behind her and he knew he was about to cum soon, too. With her one free leg, Natalie wrapped it around his waist. He quietly grunted, “If you do that, I’m gonna-!” He couldn’t finish his sentence in time because his orgasm was quicker. He came inside of her, and he came a lot. It slowly oozed out of her and he was quick to fuck it back inside. It felt warm inside Natalie and it felt good. She didn’t even care that it was risky.

“I love you,” She said again with a clearer head.

Ignacio slipped out of her and pressed his lips to her forehead, “I love you, too. You were amazing. I’ve fantasized about this for so long, you don’t even know.” He admired her for a few seconds before coming to his senses, “Let me help you clean up, okay?”

The rest of the night was spent with him showering her in praise and them cleaning each other off. As they laid naked together under her sheets with his arm wrapped snugly around her waist, she thought about what he had said earlier. Ignacio was right, he made her forget all about her little lawyer.

#my stuff ♡#{luz de mi vida} ✧#minors dni #nsft #nsft self shipping

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