#marcos llorente smut

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Hi babe! Could you tell us your favourites smuts of any Football player? 🥰 thanks

I love how I've become the fic librarian for the footie side of things 🤭

This is just gonna be a random list of fics, I'll try to keep some sense of order (as in group players together) You're responsible for your own fic consumption, read the warnings! Filth under the cut

a read more to avoid clogging the dash ✌

Rodrigo De Paul

Closer

Dusan Vlahovic

If you're looking for trouble (you came to the right place)

Joe Gomez

A Joe/Leon sandwich

Thigh riding

Trent & Joe

on the table

Oscar Mingueza

Bathtub fun

Darwin Núñez

stop the world (I wanna get off with you)

restraint

hand on my thigh (we can follow the sparks, I'll drive)

Kostas Tsimikas

Screaming crying, perfect storms (I can make all the tables turn)

starry eyes (sparking up my darkest nights)

Marcos Llorente

Thinkin' Of A Few Things

Antoine Griezmann

Follow me

You Don't Own Me

John Stones

Love to see you try

Thigh riding

^and its continuation

Leon Goretzka

An extra lesson or 2

when he's away

jealousy

#ask #anonymous #john stones smut #rodrigo de paul smut #leon goretzka smut #antoine griezmann smut #marcos llorente smut #kostas tsimikas smut #darwin núñez smut #dusan vlahovic smut #mar's emporium of lists

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Feedback so far!

I have presented the following form to you to fill out. So far 34 out of 3,648 followers have filled it out - thank you to those!  And here is what you’ve told me so far:

What you’ve enjoyed reading this year - 

Baby daddy 

domestic fluff

So...Teach Me series

CNC plots like Uninvited

enemies to lovers

forbidden / secret hookups 

that joey + trent threesome

thigh riding pieces

working for a football team and falling for one of the players

single parent

you are the player's child's teacher

friends to lovers

SMUT

The players you’ve enjoyed reading - 

Leon Goretzka

Antoine Griezmann

Roman Burki

Marco Rose

Ruben Dias

John Stones

Mason Mount

Joe Gomez

Trent Alexander Arnold

Virgil Van Dijk

Paulo Dybala

Kylian Mbappe

Jadon Sancho

Son Heung-min

Eric Dier

Who you’d like to see more on my blog in 2023 - 

Christian Eriksen

Erling Haaland 

Leon Goretzka

Rodrigo De Paul

Marcos Llorente 

Jan Oblak

Ruben Loftus-Cheek

Paulo Dybala

John Stones

Nicolò Zaniolo

Joe Gomez

Trent Alexander Arnold

Thiago Alcantara 

Kostas Tsimikas 

Antoine Griezmann

Roman Burki

Kylian Mbappe

Olvier Giroud

Federico Chiesa

Dusan Vlahovic

Son Heung-min

Mo Salah

The plot types you want to read more of in 2023 - 

The more popular options chosen so far are 

Friends to lovers

Baby daddy

Soft fluffy sex

I’ve missed you type sex

Kinktober / kink bingo type plots

Additional comments for what you’d like to read - 

Really want more CNC x2

Kinktober type ones with “hardcore” kinks

Ice play

Anal

prompt lists to choose from!

Anto angst

Fake/pretend relationship tropes

Enemies to lovers

Working in the same place

domestic au

What surprised you to enjoy that you didn't think you would? - 

CNC x 3

Kink bingo ideas 😳

public sex with Mason (paradise by the dashboard light)

single parent plot

shhhh series x2 (I’M CRYING OVER THIS. THANK YOU)

Ruben Dias stuff

baby daddy plots x 2 

#mason mount blurb #ben chilwell blurb #trent alexander arnold blurb #john stones blurb #leon goretzka blurb #antoine griezmann blurb #football one shot #football imagine #football blurb #football drabble #football fanfic #football fanfiction #footballer one shot #footballer imagine #footballer blurb #footballer drabble #footballer fanfic #footballer fanfiction

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hips don’t lie - Marcos Llorente

Y/N x Marcos Llorente

Theme: Smut (you’ve been warned)

getting touchy with Marcos, during a training session. x

word count: 870

Marcos is leading you through the tunnels of Wanda Metropolitano, while his squad is taking a break from today’s training session. Quickly, he’s escorting you, sneakily, into the locker room. “Marcos, what are you doing?” You say, trying not to giggle while he closes the door behind you. He turns around, smirking playfully. “I just, need this.” Marcos walks closer and before you can protest, he kisses you wildly.

“Babé.” You say, trying to catch your breath while he places kisses all over your neck. “What if someone sees us.” Suddenly, he stops his face just inches away from yours. “Let them watch.” He hisses, and you raise an eyebrow. “You’re that needy?” You say snarkily, your eyes get stuck at his soft lips. “I always feel like that, when I look at you,” Marcos says, his hands firmly on your waist, as he pulls you even closer, his lips brushing over yours.

“Would you help me?” He breathes against your mouth, making you gasp. “Okay.” You say breathlessly before he kisses you once more. “I promise it will be quick.” He giggles, while his hands find their way between your legs, stroking you through your jeans. But then, you press a finger on his lips. “Let me, take care of that.” You say sassily, as your hands slide under his shirt, stroking his chest gently.

Marcos smirks again, while he softly pushes backward until you reach the lockers. “Naughty.” You hiss, your eyebrows twitching once and your hands still tracing the outlines of his muscles, tensing at your touch. “Says the one, currently under my shirt.” He licks his lips, his eyes still stuck at yours. “Do you want more?” You say quietly, your hands running down his body until they reach his tight sweatpants. 

“Pretty please.” He says, looking down at your hand now tracing the outlines of the swelling already forming in his pants. Leaning back against the cold locker doors, you kiss him one more time, feeling his scruffy beard tickling your skin. “You owe me.” Marcos nods in agreement, still looking at your hand, stroking him harder and harder.

“Say it.” You smirk, lifting his chin to make him look into your face. “I owe you.” He says, his face softens instantly. “Good.” You slip into his pants, feeling him bulging into the palm of your hand through the fabric of his underwear. “Oh yeah.” He growls deeply as he starts to kiss your neck again. “You enjoy it?” You whisper into his ears while you slide inside his underwear, feeling his dick twitching at your touch.

“Fuck.” Marcos breathes down your neck, his whole body stiffening as he presses his body against yours. Wincing at the pressure he’s putting on you, you take his dick into your hand. “Your hands are cold.” He groans angrily, still kissing your neck passionately. “I’ll heat you up.” You smirk again before you begin to move your hand rhythmically, increasing the strength and pace steadily. His whole body reacts to your swift moves, with him moaning softly, breathing down your neck. 

His soft moans and warm breath giving you goosebumps, and you can’t resist to moan yourself. You keep on moving your hand, rougher and rougher, feeling him getting harder with every second. “Don’t stop now.” He growls, grinding his chest against yours. ��I won’t.” You say sassily, increasing the pace even more. “Fuuuck.” Marcos groans, leaning his head back slightly.

After keeping the pace up for a little while longer, you can feel his full length tenting in his sweatpants, while you’re watching him moan in pleasure. “So clo-” He tries to finish his sentence, but gets interrupted by a long and deep growl, his voice sounding guttural and husky. “Give it to me, baby.” You say, now your other hand stroking his chest, down to his waist. “Y/N. You’re amazing.” He says, now regaining his composure just for a few seconds before he has to steady himself by pressing his hands against the locker.

Smirking, you can feel him being close to cumming, but he isn’t quite ready yet. With one hand on his cock, your other hand still stroking his chest, you put even more pressure on him once you start to rub your knee against his thighs. Marcos instantly reacts to the waves of pleasure you’re sending through his body, and now, it doesn’t take long for him to release himself, groaning loudly, his husky voice echoing through the whole room.

“This feels good.” He says, now kissing you breathlessly. “Thank you.” You gently rub your nose against his. “My pleasure.” He smirks slightly before he separates from you, taking a few steps to his locker. You watch him take a spare pair of underwear and sweatpants out of his bag, making you raise an eyebrow. “I see, you came prepared.” Walking closer to him, you enjoy the sight of him, changing into clean clothes.

“I am always prepared.” Marcos winks, and puts his clothes back on, just in time for one of the staff members to enter the room. “There you are, we were looking for you.” The two of you exchange a knowing look before you head back to the training session.

#marcos llorente #marcos llorente imagine #marcos llorente fanfic #marcos llorente smut #marcos llorente one shot #marcos llorente blurb #marcos llorente fanfiction #my writing: marcos llorente

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One shot masterlist

ONE SHOT MASTERLIST:

Sergio Aguero

I’m your what? - Sergio Aguero

Xabi Alonso

Xabier - Xabi Alonso

Oceans - Xabi Alonso

Marc Bartra

Locker room - Marc Bartra (sexual content)

Iker Casillas

That guy at the bar - Iker Casillas

Thibaut Courtois

Curious - Thibaut Courtois (sexual content)

Too short - Thibaut Courtois

Enemy - Thibaut Courtois

David De Gea

Snow - David De Gea

Julian Draxler

What if? - Julian Draxler

Latch - Julian Draxler

You - Julian Draxler

The one that got away - Julian Draxler

Starting out - Julian Draxler

Wedding Bells - Julian Draxler

Dickish - Julian Draxler

Do you fancy a swim? - Julian Draxler (sexual content)

Cheer, clap - Julian Draxler

7 minutes in heaven - Julian Draxler (sexual content)

One last time - Julian Draxler (sexual content)

Used to be the one I love - Julian Draxler (sexual content)

Erik Durm

Prince Erk - Erik Durm

Family time - Erik Durm

You two make me sick - Erik Durm

Lone working - Erik Durm

Influences - Erik Durm

Matthias Ginter

I hate weddings - Matthias Ginter

Leon Goretzka

Double date - Leon Goretzka (sexual content)

They’re just jealous - Leon Goretzka (sexual content)

Priceless - Leon Goretzka

Jonas Hofmann

I didn’t want you to come - Jonas Hofmann

Mats Hummels

Love me harder - Mats Hummels (sexual content)

Parade - Mats Hummels

Secret sender - Mats Hummels

Alexa - Mats Hummels

Tempted

Adnan Januzaj

Hit - Adnan Januzaj

Robert Lewandowski

Merry Christmas Satan - Robert Lewandowski

Fernando Llorente

Expecting - Fernando Llorente

David Luiz

Sail - David Luiz

Claudio Marchisio

In Common - Claudio Marchisio

Billiards - Claudio Marchisio (sexual content)

Hachim Mastour

Mail mix up - Hachim Mastour

Alvaro Morata

Washing up - Alvaro Morata (sexual content)

Manuel Neuer

King - Manuel Neuer

Gloves off - Manuel Neuer (sexual content)

Getting down on the pitch - Manuel Neuer (sexual content)

Mesut Ozil

No service - Mesut Ozil (sexual content)

Sergio Ramos

Embarrassment - Sergio Ramos

Marco Reus

I think I only just met you - Marco Reus

Look at us now - Marco Reus

Get on the desk - Marco Reus (sexual content)

Latte - Marco Reus

No fighting - Marco Reus

Ferris Wheel - Marco Reus

Lap of honour (sequel to ‘Look at us now’) - Marco Reus

Moscow - Marco Reus

Same girl - Marco Reus

Childish games - Marco Reus

Jealous - Marco Reus

Cookies - Marco Reus

Santa - Marco Reus

Skating - Marco Reus

Grandma - Marco Reus

Spilt Flour - Marco Reus

Victoria’s Secret - Marco Reus

Toys’R’Us - Marco Reus

Off your feet - Marco Reus

My only regret - Marco Reus

Nadya - Marco Reus

Scoring - Marco Reus

Au Pair - Marco Reus

Ex/Next - Marco Reus

Smashed/Wrecked - Marco Reus

I think you need to stay - Marco Reus

Kepa Arrizabalaga

Putting him in his place

Ben Chilwell

Influence

Christian Pulisic

Lost in you (smut)

Mason Mount

Mason taking care of you on your period

Jadon Sancho

Acceptance

Erling Haaland

Tempted

Serge Gnabry

Fuck up the friendship (smut)

#masterlist #football fanfiction

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if your cascade ocean wave blues come

Player: Marcos Llorente Words: 1084 Warnings: Detailed description of a panic attack, dealing with mental health struggles, smut (just teeny bit), cockwarming (if you squint) A/N: I had this idea for a while but couldn't figure out where to begin until it hit me one Sunday and I wrote the whole thing pretty much in one sitting

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You know before you even look at the clock that it’s early in the morning. It’s still pitch black, the world outside of your bedroom is very much still asleep. If only you were that lucky.  You can feel the worry gnawing at the edges of you as it takes up more and more space. Sighing, you toss and turn, trying to find the sweet spot on your pillow that will shut your brain up. It had been quiet up until the moment it woke you up, the pre-bedtime activities enough to tire you out, your anxiety riddled brain peacefully going along. Unfortunately for you, your brain wins this fight; thoughts begin running a million miles an hour and you can feel the panic slowly clawing its way into your chest and up your throat. 

You’re trying to fight the unravelling with logic, but it’s to no avail when your head keeps pelting you with what ifs and shouldn’t haves. You try to keep your breathing even, hoping that the war that’s raging in your body won’t wake up your boyfriend, but the feeling of someone squeezing your throat closed does absolutely nothing to help you do so. 

In.. out.. you tell yourself, counting your breaths as hot tears burn at the corners of your eyes and you swallow down a sob. You squeeze your eyes shut, a hand clamped over your mouth as you try every single coping strategy your therapist taught you, but nothing works –the failure only adds to the panic that’s tearing its way through you, paralysing you in the process as the only thought that crosses your mind is I can’t breathe. 

You know it’s too late to take the sleeping tablets she prescribed you with; if you take one now, you’ll be knocked out for the next 9 hours. The weighted blanket you would fall back on is still at your own flat, seeing as you had forgotten to bring it. You hadn’t thought you would need it, things had been going so well ever since you switched meds –too well apparently. Right now you could kick yourself for your optimism. Granted, things had been a lot worse at the beginning of your relationship with Marcos, where the anxiety had felt debilitating at times and you even wondered what he saw in you in the first place. Thankfully he was quick to dispel all your doubts and assure you that if anything, it made him want to love you harder, fiercer. 

Trying the breathing exercise once more, you let out a shaky breath but it’s not working. A frustrated sob escapes as an arm wraps itself around your waist, pulling you closer. 

“‘S wrong?” your boyfriend mutters in your ear, still half asleep. You try to answer him, but the panic has made it impossible to form a coherent thought. Instead you let out the sobs you’d tried to bite back. 

“Hey,” Marcos says, sounding a lot more awake now, “hey, I’ve got you.” 

You allow him to turn you around, to pull you against him. You claw at his chest, the feeling of his skin under your fingertips serving as a small reminder of what lulled you to sleep in the first place. Marcos keeps whispering sweet nothings in your ear, keeps running his fingers through your hair. You can feel his heart beating in his chest where your fingertips rest against his skin. The steady thud thud thud provides you with the lifeline you need in order to break through the haze of anxiety, as you slowly, so very slowly, return into your body. You realise how tense your muscles are as you try to relax into him, how you feel an ache whenever you move your legs, serving as another reminder as to what served as a sleeping aid. 

Marcos rubs slow little circles over your shoulder, the touch enough to break through the last of the fog in your brain. Your body feels heavy all of a sudden as the tension drains out of you. Taking a deep breath, you exhale slowly, before opening your eyes. A dull ache is settling behind your eyes and you know that it’ll feel like you’ve been hit by a truck when you wake up tomorrow, but you’ll gladly deal with that over the aftermath of a full blown panic attack that would lead you down the scary spiralling thoughts rabbit hole. 

Marcos looks at you, his eyes swimming with concern and adoration for you. 

“Had an anxiety attack?” he asks and you nod.  

“Do you want to talk about it?”

“No,” you whisper, “just want to stop thinking.” Marcos smiles sleepily and pulls you even closer. 

“I thought you had fucked me dumb,” you confess, voice small, cheeks burning and core throbbing as more memories flood your head of how he had pulled orgasm after orgasm from you. Marcos’ chuckle reverberates through your chest and you can almost make out his cocky grin at your disguised compliment. 

“Let me try something. Am too tired to fuck you dumb as you so eloquently put it,” he says, pulling your thigh over his hip, “but maybe this’ll do the trick,” he adds and gently, so very gently nudges his semi-hard cock into you. You gasp, the feeling of him stretching you is almost overwhelming. He slides in easily, you’re still dripping from earlier with your own release mingled with his cum. Marcos holds you against him, one hand buried underneath his pillow while the other grips the fleshy part of where thigh meets hip. Your breath comes out panting as you get used to the feeling of him, fighting the urge to roll your hips.

“God, you always feel so good,” Marcos all but groans. You can’t help but moan in agreement, the feeling of being so full enough to make your brain stop whirling. It forces you to remain firmly in your body and out of your head. Marcos allows you to snuggle into him, and you let out a content little sigh as the exhaustion tugs at you. 

“Think you can sleep like this?” Marcos murmurs, pressing a kiss to your forehead. You nod, letting out a soft hum in agreement as your eyes struggle to remain open.

“Thank you,” you mumble. 

“Mm, more than welcome mi flor. Sleep, baby,” he murmurs, and it’s all the encouragement you need to fall asleep, feeling so warm and safe wrapped up in the cocoon his body creates for you. 

ngl, I was nervous to post this one. Having dealt with mental health problems myself (and having suffered from panic attacks), it hit a little close to home. Know that if you recognise yourself in this fic, you are worthy of help and love.

please let me know what you think, your comments are like breadcrumbs for the fanfic goblins in my brain (or maybe they're ducks. who knows?)

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#football fanfic #football oneshot #football drabble #marcos llorente fanfic #marcos llorente oneshot #marcos llorente drabble #marcos llorente smut #atletico madrid fanfic #atletico madrid oneshot #atletico madrid drabble

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and it sounds just like a song

Player: Marcos Llorente Words: 738 Warnings: Smut from the first paragraph, masturbation (f), unprotected sex, dirty talk, multiple orgasms (f) A/N: I blame Atleti's admin for this, they're feeding the brain rot about this slut of a man. I wrote this in a couple of hours and barely edited it so please be kind @mercedesjpg hope you enjoy!

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He hears her before he sees her. Marcos can’t help the grin that spreads on his face as he opens the door into the living room to see his girlfriend on the couch, wearing nothing but an old Atleti t-shirt, back arching and body trembling as an orgasm tears through her. 

“What a sight to come home to,” he comments, closing the door behind him. He leans against it, arms crossed as he keeps watching her.

“All your fault,” she all but moans as she comes down, hips still bucking as she keeps the toy pressed against her clit, “oh fuck..” 

A whine leaves her mouth as she throws her head back. The vibrations against her already sensitive clit are enough to send her flying again. He can feel his cock straining against his tracksuit bottoms as he watches her. 

“How is this my fault baby, you’re the one with a vibrator against her dripping pussy,” he coos, moving closer. He takes the toy from her hand and drags it through her folds, down to her opening, collecting her wetness, before moving it back up to her clit.

“It’s your slutty behaviour. You might-.. Fuck… you might as well show up to training in speedos next time,” she manages to say as she pants. Marcos smirks and presses a button to increase the intensity of the vibrations, making her cry out as he drags it over her clit.

“Sun’s out, thighs out. Not my fault the social media team captures it every time,” he comments and keeps the toy pressed against her.

“Oh God.. Marcos.. I’m gonna.. So close…” she mumbles, as the muscles in her thighs tremble. 

“One more, let go, hermosa..” he murmurs, watching as she comes undone for the third time. 

“More.. I need-.. Please.. Marcos..” she whines, not finishing any of her sentences, thoughts inchorrent as she comes down from her high, hips moving in slow circles. 

“What do you need, baby?” he all  but purrs, turning the vibrations down to the lowest setting. 

“Need more.. Need you.. Please, fuck me.. Marcos.. Please..” He doesn’t need more encouragement than that. Marcos turns the toy off, dropping it to the floor before stripping. He then helps her undress before turning her over onto her stomach. 

“Such a needy girl, aren’t you?” Marcos says, holding onto her hips as he slowly enters her from behind. She can only moan in return, the feeling of him stretching her almost overwhelming. 

“Please..” she whispers, fingers desperately clutching at the couch cushions. Marcos hums and sets an unrelenting pace, filling her so deep she sees stars. 

“Yes…” she moans, eyes fluttering closed as he gives her what she needs. She tilts her hips ever so slightly, making him hit that spot inside her.

“Fuck! Right there.. Don’t-.. Don’t stop…” 

“Feel so good baby. Gonna be a good girl for me and let me fuck you? Just let me use this pretty pussy?” Marcos’ words send a jolt of lust down her and she can only nod. His fingers dig into her as he gives her what she begged for. Marcos keeps murmuring praise and absolutely filthy things, half of which barely even register in her lust-clouded brain. She can feel her orgasm building. She knows it won’t be as gentle as the previous ones, they all helped build up this tidal wave that’s threatening to pull her under. Marcos is about to absolutely ruin her.

“Marcos-.. Can-.. Need.. Please can I cum?” she begs, her voice breaking with a sob of pure need. 

“That’s it baby, let go for me.. Need to feel you cum,” he all but grunts, reaching a hand down to rub tight little circles over her sensitive bud. Her orgasm washes over her, pulling her under as her vision blurs, body trembling with the intensity of it. Marcos is quick to follow, spilling into her with a groan.

As she returns into her body, she can hear the echo of someone screaming bouncing off the walls in the living room. Marcos lets go of her hips, pulling out and picking up his discarded shirt from the floor to help her clean up. She clings to him as she allows him to turn her onto her back. 

“Thank you,” she murmurs, eyes still unfocussed as she looks at him.

“Mm, you’re welcome hermosa. I love you,” he replies softly, brushing her hair out of her eyes. 

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With 2023 almost wrapped up (the remaining Christmas / Winter fics are still coming, I promise) and 2024 here in just over 24 hours, I've looked back on what I've enjoyed this year and what I haven't. Admittedly, my pregnancy and raising two small humans has been harder than I thought. But reading through what you've enjoyed and look forward to has made me happy.

Though I'm still hoping for some more entries, the answers I've received are as follows:

What have you enjoyed this year plot wise:

Any smut has been god tier. (this person is/was also a patron and I'm sobbing. thank you for the support)

single parent x2

forbidden tropes x3

So...Teach me x3

Cosy comfort fics x 2

THE SPICE x4

kinktober

CNC

literally everything I've ever written (💅🏼)

Who have you enjoyed in 2023 on my blog:

Thiago Alcantara

Antoine Griezmann x 3

Rodrigo De Paul

Jan Oblak

Leon Goretzka x 5

Marco Rose

Roman Burki x 2

Joe Gomez x3

All of them

Jack Grealish

John Stones x3

Charles Leclerc x3

Ruben Dias x3

Trent Alexander Arnold x 2

Dominik Szoboszlai

Marco Reus

Virgil van Dijk x 2

Any and all from LFC

all the boys from Barca (have I written for the Barcelona men?)

Darwin Nunez

Anyone except Real Madrid players

Mario Hermoso

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Who are you looking forward to seeing on my blog in 2024?:

Marcos Llorente

Mario Hermoso x 2

Dominik Szoboszlai x3

Mats Hummels

Leon Goretzka x4

Antoine Griezmann x2

Rodrigo De Paul

Jan Oblak

Sergio Ramos

Joe Gomez x 3

Non Premier League players

everything

Marco Rose

John Stones

Charles Leclerc x2

Trent Alexander Arnold x2

Alexis MacAllister

Darwin Nunez

Dusan Vlahovic

Nico Schlotterbeck

Ruben Dias

Roman Burki

Fernando Torres

More Barca players and more f1 drivers

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The plots you want to read more about in 2024 are:

Soft fluffy smut x 11

Dating the managers daughter x11

friends to lovers x11

I've missed you type sex x10

dating your brothers teammate x10

kinktober / kink bingo type plots x 9

moving in together / buying furniture (domesticated fluff) x9

she / you being the player's child's teacher x8

first dates x7

baby daddy x6

single parent x6

something else x6 (see below)

sex with an ex x5

proposals x5

Something else*:

Dom/sub

CNC x2

cuckolding

threesomes x2

tension at work

physio x player

sad / angsty type plots

enemies to lovers

a/b/o

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Bonus points for the below:

and I just want to shed some love on the feedback because I do go back to read this section when I'm feeling down about my writing and it has truly perked me up. I love my readers so much.

But these two in particular made me cry a little harder (I'll blame the hormones that are still plaguing me)

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A updated version! 41 out of 3,657 of my followers have filled this in for me, so a huge thank you to those who have done so. 

The form is broken down into categories and the answers are like so - 

What plots have you liked reading in 2022 on my blog?

Anything x4

fluff pieces x 5

baby daddy x4

CNC x7

So...Teach Me series x 7

Enemies to lovers x2

fobidden / secret hookups x2

threesomes

thigh riding x3

working for the football club and falling for a player x4

secret dating

single parent

being the player’s child’s teacher

friends to lovers x5

smut in general x11

angst with happy endings x4

compersion

giving the ex a second chance

anything with antoine x2

edging and teasing smut x2

What players have you liked reading in 2022 on my blog?

Non prem players

Leon Goretzka x11

Antoine Griezmann x13

LFC boys x3

Roman Burki x6

Marco Rose x4

Ruben Dias x8

Mason Mount x8

John Stones x 4

Joe Gomez x6

Virgil Van Dijk x3

Trent Alexander Arnold x7

Paulo Dybala x3

Kylian Mbappe

Jadon Sancho

Son Heung-min x2

Eric Dier

nicolo zaniolo

Christian Pulisic

Andy Robertson

Who would you like to see more on my blog in 2023?

Leon Goretzka x6

Rodrigo de Paul

Marcos Llorente x2

Jan Oblak

Bundesliga men

Ruben Loftus Cheek x2

Paulo Dybala x2

nicolo zaniolo x2

John Stones x2

Joe Gomez x 5

Thiago Alcantara

Kostas Tsimikas x2

Antoine Griezmann x5

Trent Alexander Arnold x5

Ruben Dias x4

Roman Burki x3

Kylian Mbappe x2

Olivier Giroud x2

Federico Chiesa

Dusan Vlahovic x2

Christian Eriksen

Erling Haaland

Son Heung-min x3

Virgil Van Dijk x2

Mo Salah

Mason Mount x2

Anyone you wants

Absolutely no argentines 

Benjamin Pavard

Marco Rose

Christian Pulisic

Matthijs de Ligt

Ciro Immobile

Andy Robertson

Charles Leclerc

Dries Mertens

Alisson Becker

Dominic Calvert-Lewin

What kind of plots do you want to read more of?

comments from the above section

cnc x4

kinktober 

some more of the “hardcore kinks” x2

Ice play

anal x2

more prompts!

fluff

angst

fake / pretend relationships x2

gentleman in the streets but a Dom in the sheets

enemies to lovers x2

working in the same place

more domestic fluff

friends to lovers 

baby daddy

porn with plots

public sex

fingering

oral

grinding

fluffy smut

AU fics

pure. filthy. smut

single parent where he had to keep his kid a secret

him trying to get you to date him

female players

more of roman

multi chap fics

dd/lg

moving in together and doing it in every room

threesome

What has surprised you to enjoy that you didn't think you would?

the cnc  x8

the kink bingo ideas  😳

public sex with Mase x2

baby daddy fluff x3

fluff x3

single parent x2

Shhhh series x3

ruben dias

smut x3

so...teach me x3

my love for your account

friends to lovers

falling series 

forbidden dating

Mason fics

anyone you wants

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So far for 2024 you want....

those of you who have filled out my form (thank you to the 8 out of 3,848 followers who have given me their voice) have told me that the plots that you've enjoyed are:

Smut in general

secret hook ups

single parent fics

so... teach me

you've enjoyed reading about:

Thiago Alcantara

Antoine Griezmann

Roman Burki

Rodrigo De Paul

Jan Oblak

Leon Goretzka

Joe Gomez

Jack Grealish

John Stones

Charles Leclerc

Ruben Dias

and you're looking forward to reading more of:

Joe Gomez

Sergio Ramos (I've got some of his definitely coming next year because I've already written them so 😚)

Marcos Llorente

Mario Hermoso

Dominik Szoboszlai

Mats Hummels

Leon Goretzka

Antoine Griezmann

Rodrigo De Paul

Jan Oblak

John Stones

Marco Rose

John Stones

More none Premier League players

and the kind of plots that you'd like to read are: (in most voted order)

Friends to lovers

Dating the managers daughter

I've missed you type sex

Dating your brother's teammate

Single parent

Soft fluffy smut

Kinktober / Kink bingo type smut

Baby daddy fluff

First dates

Moving in together / buying furniture / domestic bliss

OC is the player's daughter's teacher

Sex with an ex

Proposals

And you'd also elaborated a little bit more too!

Anything smutty is good for some of you.

Tension at work is a big yes

Physio x player plots are wanted

Dom/sub

brat taming

CNC (like Uninvited)

Threesomes

Cuckholding

Angst plots

If you haven't already filled out the form, I'd absolutely love to hear your opinions so that I can try to bring you the very best plots and fics.

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Thinkin’ Of A Few Things

player: marcos llorente words: 874 request and warnings: Uhhh a smut one when shes congratulating him for the title win is a classic... or maybe using this beach pic? She’s wearing the tiniest bikini she could find, he’s not dealing well with it, maybe some really intense makeout at the sea and they end up rushing to the hotel where she’s thrown on the bed and he only pulls the bikini bottoms aside cause he wants to fuck her with that stupid tiny bikini ON.

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With the sun beating down upon the beachgoers, the smell of heat, sea and sun cream is lingering in the air. Away from the Spanish sun, and tucked away in a secluded spot on a Greek island, their villa was private with its own access to the beach. Partially under a parasol, she stretches out and sighs contently, feeling for Marcos beside her. He looked peaceful, laid with his eyes closed and for a moment, she thought he might have fallen asleep but the small smile that curves his lips as her fingers touch his says otherwise.

“I was thinking of taking a dip, want to join me?” She asks, knowing submerging herself beneath the cool surface would feel amazing right now.

“You really think I’m going to turn down the excuse to have my hands on you?” He chances a peek, keeping one eye closed as he shields his eyes from the sun.

“You could surprise me.” She gives a small one shouldered shrug as she sits up and adjusts her bikini top, fully aware of his lingering stares as she gets to her feet and moves quickly towards the cool, shallow waves.

She’d purposely chosen this one. The tiniest bikini she could find which still contained her. There’d been a few she liked the look of but after trying them on, she decided that one false move would end up with her vagina on show or more than a nip slip to grace anyone’s sight. As much as she loved the ease of access that a bikini brought, she didn’t want the whole world seeing what only Marcos should. This left something to the imagination, but only just, and she knew that Marcos' imagination was going to dirty places.

Wading deeper into the water, it laps against her thighs as she continues, the sound of Marcos hitting the water behind her now audible. His arms are around her in seconds, his chin brushing against her shoulder as they walk closely into deeper water until she bends, dipping her body up to her shoulders beneath the surface. He mirrors her, pulling her body closer to him as she drapes her arms over his broad shoulders.

“Looking a bit cold there, baby,” she grins at him as she notices his lip tremble and the shiver that ripples through him.

“Just slightly,” he grins at her, his hands smoothing over her skin and down her back. Marcos has been in high spirits since Atleti had won the league.

“Mmmm, anything I can do to help with that problem?”

“I can think of a few things, yeah.” Marcos rubs his nose against the tip of hers until she tilts her face up a little more and their lips meet.

The kisses that follow have little time to start off slow before their need takes over. What was slow yet deep kisses pick up the pace when Marcos runs his hands over her thighs and pulls her up and she wraps her legs around his waist. She runs her fingers over his nape with one hand and strokes over his muscular back with her other.

His own hands hold her in place, fingers occasionally tugs at the strings of her bikini top. It’s teasing but it’s all it is, an empty threat. She knows deep down that he wouldn’t undo it, but her body still fully anticipates the feeling of release from them. The water lapping at her skin, cooling where it licks, the feel of his hands, the way his mouth still claims hers and the feeling of his erection begins to nudge against her ass all contribute to the fire in her belly that flickers out to the rest of her. She tries to concentrate on his mouth and only his mouth but when he bucks up to her, the whine that she pours into his mouth escalates everything.

“Not here.”

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When pushed, she lands on the bed with a soft bounce. His hands push open her knees and he’s between her thighs in what feels like seconds. He slaps her hands away when she begins to try to take the bottoms off, the expression on his face tells her not to try it. Two fingers pull her bikini bottoms to the side, the wetness that makes her folds glisten is a different wetness that made her bikini so.

“Don’t worry,” he says as he dips his hand into his shorts and pulls his cock free. “I’m gonna taste this pussy soon enough. But for now,” he runs the tip of his dick up and down her folds, trying to coat as much of the soft dome in as much of her essence as he can.

“Come on baby, no teasing. Mmmm, just fuck me.” She circles her hips, grinding her pussy against him and bites her lip as he finally pushes through her folds and enters her. Marcos keeps his hand that exposes her where it is as he begins to thrust, needing to watch as she takes him. Every so often he’ll look back up at her face before the sound of her taking every inch of him that he wants to give pulls his attention back to between her legs once more.

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Writing FAQ

Who I write for / can be persuaded for / what I write / how to request

Who I write for Football Andy Robertson Antoine Griezmann Darwin Núñez Fernando Torres Jan Oblak Kostas Tsimikas Marcos Llorente Mats Hummels Rodrigo De Paul Thiago Alcantara

F1 Carlos Sainz Lando Norris Lewis Hamilton Mark Webber Toto Wolff

Can be persuaded for* Charles Leclerc Fernando Alonso Kevin Magnussen Nico Schlotterbeck

What I write Smut - threesomes, oral sex, phone sex, in public/semi-public, hold the moan, discovering kinks, dirty talk

Fluff - friends to lovers, holiday themed couple-y things, grumpy/sunshine, domestic vibes, last to know

How to request In the past I've opened my inbox for requests, and going forward I still might do so for themed requests (think song blurbs, 12 days of fluffmas), but I also realised that inspiration is a fickle thing and I hate letting people down. So, what does that mean for requests? I want to frame it differently going forward. I might still set out themed requests every once in a while, but I want to use them as suggestions. It might spark something, it might spark nothing –and that's okay. I am more than happy to just yell about an image you have in your head about any of the people listed above, just feeding the brain rot over these stupidly fit athletes. This also explains the *; I'd love to write for them, but inspiration isn't always readily available so it might not happen.

My ask is always open for you to come yell about your faves, or anything else for that matter 🧡

#about my writing #about my fic

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Underrated weekend begins today. 

Today: John Stones fluff blurb - 1pm Hector Bellerin fluff blurb - 4pm Marcos Llorente smut blurb - 7pm

Sunday: Roman Burki 3.1k smut - 7pm. 

Enjoy.

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Marcos Llorente masterlist

Oneshots

Bonfires a holly jolly Christmas I thought I knew what love was (what did I know?) you're half of me

Smut

and it sounds just like a song if your cascade ocean wave blues come

#marcos llorente fanfic

[footballffbarbiex]

Two.

warnings: hints at voyeurism, foreplay, him knowing what he wants and teasing. words: 800 requested?: yes named?: Marcos Llorente. A/N: this could have easily continued but it was supposed to be a blurb, but ended up a drabble. Ooops. If you want it continuing some other time, let me know.

At first, she’d felt more than a little insecure walking into the bedroom of their private villa. Though they had stunning views of where they were staying, overlooking the sea and therefore a spectacular sunset without ever having to leave the comfort of their bedroom, it did also mean that privacy was a little less than she was used to.

With no blinds or curtains to draw closed, the villa had been positioned to maximize privacy and have that feeling of seclusion. Perfect for any couple wanting to get away but when she was coming out of the shower or changing, she couldn’t help but feel as though someone was watching. Marcos seemed to like it though. He’d positioned himself behind her earlier as she sat on the bed looking at something on her phone. The sun was starting to set, casting a beautiful glow throughout the room and the feeling of warmth from his body settled her…until she felt his lips on her shoulder, curving to her neck.

Her eyes had lifted, glancing out of the window but not out of security, but because she was registering what he was doing. “If you want me to stop, say it.” He whispered, his lips brushing over the shell of her ear, his nose nuzzling at her hair.

Rather than reply verbally, she dropped the phone at the bottom of the bed and sank into him, tilting her head so that he had better access to her skin. His teeth grazed over her, his tongue soothing any spots which she whimpered at and kissed over every inch of her that he could reach without moving his body which didn’t include his hands.

They freely roamed over her, her legs opening instinctively when one hand moved downwards as the other cupped her breast; finger and thumb working together to harden her nipple. His fingers worked the waistband of her shorts and dipped inside of her underwear, pushing the fabric from her core and swipes his middle finger over her slit.

She can feel his lips curve against her skin, knows the playful nibble against her is because of the way she reacts to his touch. Her hips circle against him, trying to silent urge his fingers lower back to her entrance and push inside but each time he gets close, he stops and drags them back up, just a small gap between the tip of his fingers and her clit.

“Why are you teasing?” she hisses now, growing impatient with his bullshit.

“I want you to need it.” He replies, “ass up. Gonna take these off you.” He says. She does and he makes quick work of both her shorts and underwear, tugging them over her thighs and down her legs. Before she can stop him, his legs are over hers, his ankles locking and holds her open to him. His fingers are on her again, parting her folds and exposing her slit and core. With his free hand, he traces two fingers over her lips, dragging down on her bottom one until she opens up and sucks them into her mouth, coating them in her spit, knowing where this is going.

They slide easily into her halfway as the thumb on the same hand brushes over her clit as the rest sink into her fully until the knuckles of his fist press against her, curling them within her and pressing against all the right spots.

“The window,” she whispers. “Someone could see.”

“Let them.” He replies unbothered by it as he continues to thrust his fingers in and out of her. All she can do is writhe against him, circle her hips and whimper pathetically. Just as he begins to feel her thighs tremble, her pussy contracting around his digits and hear the soft pants leaving her mouth, he pulls them from her and sucks them clean as he demands, “on all fours.”

She does to the best of her ability, her legs feel weak despite it not being a full orgasm, he seemed to sense just where her falling point was and prevented it at the very last second. She feels her cheeks part, his nose presses against the curve of her butt and his mouth is against her pussy once more.

She’d once told him that this position made oral feel absolutely incredible and it seems that he’s waited until a perfect opportunity to bring this up again. His tongue thrusts within her, lapping up everything he creates and swipes over her swelling clit until he’s building her back up once more. If someone was watching, she no longer cared, the only thing on her mind now was getting that orgasm which he’d denied her. If someone was watching, then good, let them see her take what was hers. 

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Picture which inspired this. 

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This is how you’ve voted. I’ve tried to make it as fair as possible with one per player so it’s not just all of one. 

FLUFF:

Antoine Griezmann: first date at a basketball game. 9 votes

Dominic Calvert Lewin - That first kiss and thought about falling in love. 9 votes

Son Heung Min - spotting his girl before he takes a penalty. 9 votes

Eric Dier - showing off the baby scan. 8 votes

Marcos Llorente - shy first kiss. 8 votes

SMUT:

Virgil van Dijk - low down on the pussy eating pecking order. 22 votes

Leon Goretzka - ill timed joke has repercussions. 21 votes 

Joe Gomez - sex ban? What sex ban. 20 votes

Trent Alexander Arnold - Food kink. 19 votes (may also use this to tick off a kink bingo square)

Smut matching amounts.  Since these are tied, I’ll decide which I’ll take for the last spot. 

Ben Chilwell - Cockwarming. 15 votes

Jack Grealish - there’s only so much teasing he can endure. 15 votes

Mason Mount - unofficially but official dating. A flirty teammate and one sex tape made. 15 votes

Thank you so much to everyone who voted! They now resume but please do not keep voting for the ones above. It’s a wasted slot to choose!

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I’ve still got the birthday blurbs to post, obviously seeing as this past weekend did not go to plan. I would post them throughout the day but with it being a Monday and not many people being about during the day, I’ll look to post in the evening.

You’re definitely getting Chilwell tonight plus a kinktober, but I just need to work out which to post after:

Mason/John wedding guest piece (undecided who it should be)

Hendo/Virgil high school reunion (undecided who it should be)

Bellerin falling for the girl at the store

Emre dancing in the rain with his girl

Jorginho coming home after the euros to his English gf 💦

Llorente’s girl watching him work out.

Virgil smut where he’s broody and doesn’t wanna use protection

Marco Rose dealing with a sassy gf

Marco Rose being a step daddy

I hope you have a good Monday.