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cnco4ever · 5 months
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I am sorry that it took me so long, but i have now posted my Zabdiel one shot. It took me a minute, because i was really mad at him.
Are any of you still interested in new writings about any of the boys?
Then please let me know and requests are always more than welcome too! 🙏🏼
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I just made possibly the most niche, specific comparison ever but hear me out:
Is anyone here both an ACOTAR fan and a CNCOwner?
Because
Chris/Cassian: both start with C’s, both are goofy and hilarious, love to joke around and get into hijinks
Zabdiel/Azriel: both have z’s in their names and end with “iel”, both are quiet and private about stuff, both have a deadpan sarcastic humor that is actually super funny. Now it makes sense now why both of them are my faves, because they’re so similar to each other
Richard/Rhysand: both start with R and end in d, are both literal fathers, can both be hotheaded and stubborn at times, but are loyal and protective of those they love
Erick is the only one who doesn’t really fit in, name wise, but based on his personality, he definitely belongs with Cass and Chris.
My mind is blown. I wonder if SJM is a CNCO fan. It makes me want to write a CNCO/bat boys crossover fanfic now…
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cnc-owner · 2 years
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Those that write cnco fanfics can y'all write one bout ageplay where the older boys take care of erick since hes the youngest n all. Like they have custody of him n whatnot but theyre still famous and theyre parents of erick
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louvcolon · 3 years
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headers CNCO and Joel Pimentel.
on twitter - @iDateZabdiel.
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cncoluv · 3 years
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CNCO Sleep Over Spring Break
Warnings: Fluffy 
Setting: Four Seasons in Florida/Disney
Background: Thank goodness it is one day away from officially being spring break because I'm so sick of college right now. If I have to think about another advanced research methods class, my head will explode. It has been a crazy year and I have not talked to the boys that much between them being on tour and me having classes. I will call them after their shows and interviews every once in a while. But we all agreed that it has been forever since we have seen each other and that we need to spend time together since I have almost two weeks off of college and work. We all agreed that we should spend some time together during their tour in Florida since that was a place that I had not been to since I was young.
(Y/N)
We all agreed that another sleepover was absolutely necessary so we could revert back to being children again to sing and dance all over again and not have a care in the world. It was refreshing because I have not had a break or a fun time in a long while, and I am sure they need one as well with the constant touring. While packing my clothes for tomorrow, I decided that we would go to a fancy restaurant and it would be my treat. I am sure I am going to have to fight them since they do not like me to pay for all of them at once because they are stubborn.  For the restaurant, I am bringing the most beautiful dress that I own, a deep purple dress with diamonds that gleam all over that in any light. The top of the dress has an off of the shoulder fit and it has leg slits on both sides that show your thighs, which is almost scandalous because it is very high up on the leg. It is a form-fitting dress so it shows off all of your curves in the correct way. You pick your 5-inch stiletto black heels to go with the outfit, and it matches perfectly, so you are super excited. You pick out your other outfits which are summer clothes mostly shorts and crop tops or tank tops with sandals or pretty dresses. You pick the first outfit that you were going to be wearing that next morning to see them which was a black and white checkered crop top with biker shorts and black converses.
When everything is packed and you wind down from the day you finally get to sleep, you get up early the following day, ready to go to the airport. You get up and get dressed to get on your flight, and you are wearing white shorts with a light and dark blue ombre crop top with white flip-flops. As you get on your flight, you are a little nervous, but you get over it pretty quickly because everything is going smoothly, and you are still excited to see the boys. You are slowly starting to come down off cloud nine by remembering you have feelings for one of the members, Zabdiel.
He was so shy and did not show his feelings that much to the rest of the world, but to you and his family. He was always bubbly and fun to be around; one of the last things you remember was the kiss he left you with. You thought about that kiss for a while after it happened because it was one of the softest kisses that you did not want to end. His lips felt like the light mist of cotton candy that touches your lips, leaving you wanting more. When you reminisce over the kiss and how he acted the last time you meet, you realize that Zab might have been slightly jealous. The kiss sealed the deal of how he felt about you and how you felt about him, and leaving so suddenly after might have changed that, so right now, there are more questions that you have to ask him.
(Richard POV)
I really wish (Y/N) would get here. I need to see her and miss her so much. I’m glad that she agreed to come and join us. We haven't talked as much this year but especially since the towel dropped. I am still super embarrassed about it, but we talked about it, and she seemed as if she was okay but I still do not fully know how she felt. I don't want to lose her as a friend because of it, so I want to make sure she is okay. But I know last time I tried to talk to her, Zab got upset because he has a crush on her. I don't want to get in the way that he is always so much happier when (Y/N) is around.
(Zabdiel POV)
I can't believe that (Y/N) will be here really soon. We have not seen her in almost one year. I missed (Y/N) so much, and I still have not forgotten about that kiss from last year; it was terrific. Her lips felt like smooth silk with just the slightest touch of soft and velvety flower petals, and I still remember the hint of strawberry that I tasted from her flavored lipstick. I still feel the same way about her and she makes me feel different than any other girl I have been with before. I just hope that she somewhat understands how I feel about her, if not then it will be hard to explain to her without embarrassing myself.
--- Skips to the next day---
(Y/N) POV
I am driving to Florida so I packed everything and headed out at 1 a.m. since it is an 8-hour drive and we want to spend the whole day together. I wanna go to sleep after this drive because so many people do not know how to drive. Like did they get their license from a freaking cracker jack box? But besides that, I had a music playlist setup and CNCO was the most of the songs. I liked their renditions of other songs from the Déjà Vu album. So that whole album was played about 3 times on repeat.
Once I got kind of close I was going to call the boys and let them know that I was only 45 minutes away from the Four Seasons at Orlando. When Richard answered the phone I heard Christopher laughing in the background which made me laugh. Then I told Richard I was only about 40-45 minutes away and he said okay cool see you soon (Y/N). I found it strange because he would normally talk to me for about 5-10 minutes before getting off of the phone. But I kept driving wondering why he ended the call so abruptly was it something I had done?
When I got there I let them know that I was outside and about 2 minutes later I saw them come outside the building. I went to hug the first person I had seen which was Erick, he had this adorable smile he looked different from the last time. He seemed more confident in who he was which was radiating off of him. Then I saw Joel had changed and had gotten more buff and had grown out his facial hair. He said, "I missed you”. You smiled and hugged each other.
When you look over you see Christopher and you both immediately start laughing at each other for no reason like normal. He hasn't changed much since the last time I saw him. He is still goofy and adorable and you hug him laughing. After laughing with Chris you look over to see Richard he looks at you and then looks down for a moment, you ask him if he is okay. He says yeah and you give him a confused look but you still hug him. Then you see Zabdiel, he smiles at me and stretches out his arms, and blurts out "I love you". Dead silence fell between the six of you, you stared at him and were about to speak he quickly turned and ran into the hotel. You are about to go after him but they tell you to wait a few minutes. You reluctantly agree and grab your bags, they help out but you ask Richard to stay back real quick to chat.
The other boys look but don't say anything, you ask him what is going on because he has been acting differently recently. He said in a higher pitch than normal "everything is okay'' you step in front of him and tell him to stop lying to you. He sighs and lets you know that he was still thinking of what happened last time with the towel. I reassured him that it was okay and for him not to be embarrassed about it and let's have a fun trip.
He smiles and you both shake on it and pinky promises not to bring it up again. Both of us are back inside and y'all are both starting to get into the elevator and he is asking how college is going. You tell him why you needed a break and get out of the elevator and he says "That sounds like a lot to do dang" you laugh and said, "so do you and the other boys, another album videos and choreography." He smiles and when you arrive at the Presidential Suite he gets the key card and puts it in the door.
It looked stunning and you marvel at all of the stuff that was inside, you smile but then and see all of the boys except Zab. You ask where he went and they said the room right there and all point at it even though the room is supposed to fit 2 people we made accommodations. I walked back there and asked Zab if he was okay. He just stared at me for a moment. He got up and walked towards me and as he was walking I could see a smirk starting to form on his face. When he came up to me threw me against the wall and kissed me…
Stay tuned for part 3!
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cncosstuff · 3 years
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anninhiliation · 3 years
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Short Red Silk Lingerie
Happy Holidays! 
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Warnings: 18+, It’s smut. Unprotected sex please use a condom and get on the pill or something. IUD. I don’t care pick one, there’s so many options I didn’t mention. And still use a condom unless you’re both only boning each other.
Disclaimer: THIS IS MY OWN PERSONAL WRITING. You do not have the right or consent to copy my work and claim it as your own. You do not have the right to even copy my work. I can and will publicly shame you. Changing the boy is still plagiarism. Write your own work. Don’t test me or karma. Don’t be a useless leech.
And no, I didn't grab you that vintage 23
And no, I didn't buy us that trip to Italy
Sorry, but the only thing, that's underneath the tree
It was the night of Christmas Eve and Zabdiel and you had just gotten back to the apartment. After spending the whole day with your family, you were more than excited to get back for the real fun. It wasn’t that you didn’t love your family or enjoyed spending the holiday with them, but you had been planning a special something for Zabdiel.
“Tengo un más regalo para ti” (I have one more gift for you) You grinned as you walked through the lobby doors holding his hand.
Zabdiel cocked an eyebrow up and smiled. His soft brown eyes met yours scanning for any clues as to why you didn’t just give it to him already.
“ Que es?” (What is it) He questioned.
“Es una sopresa” you teased “pero necesitas esperar en la pieza para cinco minutos.” (It’s a surprise, but you need to wait in the room for five minutes)
Is a really short (Short)
Red (Red), silk lingerie
That I'm gonna wear all Christmas day
I got you that short (Short)
Red (Red), silk lingerie
I'm gonna wear all Christmas day (Oh)
Back in the apartment, you rushed peeling off your clothes and adjusting your hair and makeup. Underneath your outfit, you were wearing a tiny silky red lingerie. It took you weeks to find the perfect piece. The perfect shade of red, something that complimented your body’s shape just right and was so silky soft it would slip right off his fingers. You kneeled down under the Christmas tree and adjusted the little red bow on your ass. 
“Zabdiel” you purred “viene” (Zabdiel come)
You could hear his footsteps getting off the bed and make his way back into the common area. It was a small apartment and it didn’t take him long to reach the Christmas tree. Zabdiel stopped at the door frame, and slowly looked you up and down. His brown eyes clouded in lust as silky red fabric barely covered anything and left practically nothing to the imagination. 
“Merry Christmas Papi,” you said in a low sultry voice. 
Baby, don't you get me those diamonds I don't need
And, baby, don't you grab me no gold accessories
And, baby, don't you fly me to no Brazilian beach
Honey, save your money
And look under the tree
Zabdiel stood right in front of you, making your heart flutter and lower lips throb. You looked up at him, giving him your best innocent face. He kneeled down resting on the balls of his feet as he cupped your face. Thumb running along your bottom lip, before he pecked your soft lips. 
“Feliz Navidad” (Merry Christmas) Zabdiel smiled as he held your hand helping you get back up. 
“Dame una vuelta” (Give me a spin) Zabdiel instructed as he sat down on the couch.
Standing between his legs you slowly spun around. Moving your hips in a delicate way made Zabdiel groan out. His large hands wrapped around your hips and pulled you down on his lap.
“Todo esto para mi amol?” (All this for me love?) He growled nipping at your neck.
You got me the short (Short)
Red (Red), silk lingerie (Silk lingerie)
That I'm gonna wear all Christmas day (All Christmas day)
I got you that short (Short)
Red (Red), silk lingerie
I'm gonna wear all Christmas day
Delicately Zabdiel peeled the soft fabric off your body piece by piece. He took his sweet time unwrapping his gift, only making you soak the fabric covering your core. His lips ran over where the silk touched. Giving you soft kisses and a few marks. Fingers wrapping around the silk covering your slit and slid it down your thighs. 
“Carajo, amol” (Shit, love) He growled seeing your slit glisten right in front of him. 
Letting the red soaked silk fall to the floor he nuzzled himself between your legs. His tip teasing your soaked folds hitting your swollen pearl each time. Whines fell from your lips as he taunted you endlessly. 
“Papi, por favor” (Daddy, please) you pouted, as you bucked your hips trying to slip him in.
(Oh-ooh) Would you like that?
(Ooh-ooh) Oh, would you like that?
(Ooh-ooh) Would you like that?
(Ooh-ooh) Oh, would you like that?
You floated on cloud nine as skin slammed against skin. Head hitting the arm rest with every thrust. Your face rested on the cushion as your ass perked high in the air. Zabdiel’s fingers dug into your hips, bringing you back to him again and again. Your fingers dug into the side of the cushion for dear life as the pleasure took over your body.
“Zabdiel! No pares!” you begged.
In this position and the way his cock was angled gave your weakest point no mercy. Eyes were glued to the back of your skull as you saw the stars. You were a moaning mess enjoying the sheer pleasure of him hitting your deepest points. Your walls vibrated around him, as your thighs quaked with the knot forming inside you. His name turned incoherent, as your brain fogged up. Zabdiel lost his tempo as your orgasm fast approached. You screamed out, cursing his name as your walls, dragged him to his own orgasm. Zabdiel rode you out for as long as he could before pulling out, and spreading his seed over your ass. Strings of his liquid dripped their way down your skin, making you crave more. Zabdiel spent a second admiring his work before checking in on you. Making sure the arm rest didn’t hurt your head or if you needed to simply adjust the position before sliding back inside you.
Is a really short (Short)
Red (Red), silk lingerie
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txgxxn · 4 years
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repost: CNCO’s extreme “who’s who?” with eng subs ♥
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miericksongo · 4 years
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My boy's so pouty🥺💓😚
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cnco4ever · 1 year
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Never again
An Erick Brian Colón one shot
Warning: sexual content
Please feel free to comment, like and reblog. I'm also open for requests, so don't hold back! 🫶🏼
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Erick really was a cheeky little bastard. His big beautiful eyes, plump lips and bright smile. His little fast touches to my knee, thigh, hand, arm while in public, knowing exactly what it did to me. I tried not to show anything and act like nothing, but his teasing smile and gleansing eyes would let me know that he knew.
He looked like a model, sang like an angel and charmed like a player. I tried to resist. I really did, but when he was stroking my arm while looking at me with his big green eyes, a slight smile on his lips, faces close together and whispering sweet words into my ear with his cute accent, i really didn't have a chance that night on the balcony at the party. He smelled amazing too. Good enough to hypnotize me and before i even recognised what was happening, his arms were already wrapped around my waist and his lips were on mine.
He tasted like jägermeister and redbull. A sharp contrast to my own champagne taste. I could feel his fingers dancing along my collarbone while his tounge were dancing against mine. His little soft "ay mami" against my lips was enough for me to let my guard down. We ended up in someones bedroom with me on my knees in front of him and him pushing his hard length down my throat. I will never forget his beautiful face as he threw his head back and shot his load on my tounge. He growled as he watched me swallow every drop. I made sure to kiss him hard and deep after, to make him taste himself on my tounge. I quickly left the party after that episode. I promised myself that it would never happen again. It was unprofessional and so, so wrong. Erick had a girlfriend and i was the choreographer, preparing CNCO for their last tour. It could not happen again.
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It did happen again. This time at the dance studio. I was practicing with each member separately. It was going well until Erick showed up. He acted as if nothing had happened to begin with. Cracking his usual silly jokes, laughing when he messed up and was fully concentrated on the task at hand. But as soon as we had to practice the pair choreography the atmosphere got electric.
His hands were on my waist, trailing a little lower than needed and my arms were wrapped around his neck. We leaned into the kiss at the same time. My fingers running up into his hair and his hands gliding down to grab my ass. We moved fast as we tore off just enough clothes necessary for him to enter me. Our moans were echoing throughout the studio. If someone had heard us, we didn't care. It was wild, rough and fast. We were panting heavily as we pulled apart. The adrenaline disappearing just as fast as it had occured. I informed Erick that it should never have happened while fixing my hair in a bun. That it was unprofessional and against any sense of morals. He looked at me with a smirk. "Whatever you say mami" he grinned as he left the studio. Never again!
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I had successfully avoided Erick for a couple of weeks, but tonight, he caught up to me just as i was leaving the late night meeting.
He came up to me just as i reached my car at the far back of the parking lot.
"you've been avoiding me baby" he looked at me intensely. I swallowed hard as he stared me down. My eyes fell to the ground. I don't know what to answer.
I could feel his eyes taking in every inch of me. From my face, to my neck, to my cleavage, all the way down my body to my legs. He was standing close to me. Too close. Anyone could walk down here and see us. We were right in front of my car and it was not that well hidden.
"Erick, we can't do this. It's not right". I tried to reason. Convince myself to stand my ground. He looked in my eyes again. He looked sincere when he said "I want you mami. Don't you want me too?" Of course i wanted him. He stepped closer to me. His hypnotizing scent and cute thick accent got the best of me. He locked his fingers with mine and brought them up to his lips. He kissed each and every one of my fingers, one after one. I was already warming up to him. Erick had kept his eyes on me the whole time. He knew.
He let go of my fingers and stroked my jaw with one of his hands, the other found its place on my hip. "Just give into me baby" he whispered, closing the distance between us. I put in no effort of preventing it. I wanted him so badly. I could already feel myself get wetter from just a kiss. He walked us backwards until the back of my thighs hit the hood of my car. His hand were wrapped around my throat as he kissed me passionately. His tounge exploring every corner of my mouth.i couldn't resist sucking on his tounge. I smiled against his lips as he let out a soft moan. He kissed the corner of my lips, along my jaw and down to my neck. I could feel him leaving a mark. "Erick, someone could hear us. Someone could see us" i was trying to warn him. Trying to give him the strength to pull away, since i clearly didn't have it. My arms were still wrapped around his neck though and my fingers were playing with his hair at his neck. "I know mami. Then be quiet and fast. I've got to have you right now baby".
He hoisted me up on the hood of my car and dropped to his knees. The pavement were wet, but he apparently didn't care. He slid his hand under my dress and dragged my panties to the side. He slid a finger down my soaking folds. I tilted my head back and let out a heavy breath. I could feel his intense gaze on me. He was right were i needed him. Between my parted legs. I kept my moans in as he finally leaned in running his tounge down my folds, only adding to the wetness. My fingers were in his hair, guiding him closer as he ate me out. He was licking, sucking and kissing every inch of me with passion. I had to keep a hand against my mouth to stay somewhat quiet. This could never happen again. It's too risky. I felt him enter me with two fingers and make quick work. All my concerns left me and i could only focus on what he was doing to me. I came hard and long. His fingers kept sliding in and out. The orgasm ripping through me as i grinded against his mouth. He growled against me which only made my orgasm stronger. He licked a few seconds longer as if he didn't want to stop.
He got up from the ground after kissing both of my inner thighs. He stroked his thumb against my lower lip as his tounge ran along his. "Till next time baby" he winked and walked away with a huge smile. I stood still watching him go. I let out an audible laugh as i shook my head. What a tease. Next time? Absolutely not. Never again. Or maybe?
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cloudfiveclub · 5 years
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@undeadspazzattack inspired me to make this meme ily HAHA
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cupids-psyche · 3 years
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"A dream hard to believe". " un sueño dificil de creer."
CNCO / Tan Enamorados
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louvcolon · 3 years
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cnco packs.
on twitter - @louvcolon
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girlbabyvelez · 4 years
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Royals // Chapter Seven
Summary: Joel finally gets the letter about the wedding date and is on his way to see you while the King of Ecuador finds out the truth about you and your traitorous actions.
Word Count: 1.9k
Warnings: mentions of cheating, treason and murder
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July 1
Joel, 
I’m writing with big news from Ecuador and some changes in our alliance. King Manuel has set the date for Chris and I’s wedding during the announcement of our engagement. It’s set to be on July 18 which is sooner than expected but it cannot be changed. Every ambassador and royal from South American countries have already heard and we need them ready to support Joel on the throne. But I cannot be married without you guys here, please hurry. 
I love you all. Mi familia es mi fuerza y los necesito aquí.
Princessa Y/N
Joel’s eyes scanned over the letter one more time, he was in disbelief at the notice. Joel should have expected that King Manuel would pull something like this, Ecuador was desperate as the situations between Colombia and Ecuador got worse, they couldn’t afford to wait any longer. Now he needed to pack and leave as soon as possible, he wouldn’t let his sister go through this alone since she was doing this for him. 
He quickly stood up from his chair, folding the letter back up neatly before exiting his room and heading to the throne room where he knew his mother would be, planning and talking with the nobles to sway them to crown him king. The corridors seemed long and winding but eventually he made it to his mother. 
“Mother.” He called her attention, every noble turning to respectfully bow at him. He smiles at them before his mother joins his side. He led her away from all of the nobles and deeper into the corridors, once he knew it was safe he turned to his mother and handed her the letter.
“The wedding is a little over two weeks away. We need to leave now.” Joel whispers to his mother as she quickly scans your letter. She shakes her head in disappointment before looking back at her son. 
“I cannot believe them. But you’re right. We don’t have enough time. Go pack your things mijo.” Your mother demands as she hands the letter back to him. He nods at her words but she continues her demands. “You are going to go with Israel. The nobles are still wary so I can’t leave but once they are married you will need to return for your coronation.” 
“She’s going to be upset that you aren’t there.” Joel whispers. He knew that it was a tough situation for her to be put in and if it wasn’t for the future of Mexico then your mother would be by your side. “I’ll be by her side the entire time.” 
“Gracias mijo. Give her my veil and love.” Your mother whispers as she turns to push him to pack but before he leaves she speaks again. “Make sure that she’s happy and protected Joel.”
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The room was dark, private, and quiet as it always was when they met. They were away from prying eyes and eavesdropping ears that came with the castle and court members. This was the most lonely inn at the closest village which was beneficial for them. This was how they had been meeting for months, discussing their plan.
He knew by the placement of the moon that it was well past midnight and she would be joining him soon. The two of them had become as thick as thieves, planning the ultimate plan of sabotage. They each had their own reasons of course, she did it because she loved Chris and he did it for his country. 
“Salazar?” She whispered as she stepped into the room at the inn. He stood up from his place on the edge of the bed and stood up to greet the girl. He closes the door behind her and locks it, ensuring maximum privacy from the rest of the world. This still needed to be kept under wraps.
“Evalia. Have you heard anything?” He questioned as he led her to sit down on the bed beside him. She nods at his words and a smile crosses her face at the thought of the good news.
“The king is getting suspicious of you and Y/N. Just a few more sightings and he will know.” She tells him. She was close to getting you out of the picture, the plan had been working successfully.
“Okay. That’s good. And how are you doing with Chris?” 
“He’s still avoiding me. But once Y/N is known as a traitor I will be there for him.”
“You need to work faster Evalia. Once the alliance is broken, Colombia will move in. And we need to be sure that Chris will never be a threat again.”
July 3
The wedding was 15 days away. 15 days of your freedom left and each day seemed to be getting harder for you. Chris refused to leave your side whenever you were in public, it was his way to keep his eye on you and keep his parents happy. But what he didn’t know was that Salazar kept meeting you in secret, trying to get you to make the alliance with him. Your mind and soul were torn, you didn’t want to betray Christopher and the alliance you had for the majority of your life, but you also didn’t want to be trapped with Chris in a miserable marriage for the rest of your life. You had already experienced happiness with him and the pain he caused you took away all of your hope and happiness. So today you found yourself distracting yourself from your thoughts. You lounged in the library, holding tightly onto the book in your hand as you allowed yourself to be taken to another world.
“How are you doing?” You heard him ask which effectively pulled you from the happy fictional world to the terrible reality you were living. You sighed and flick your eyes from the pages over to Christopher, who was leaning against one of the bookcases with his arms crossed as he just stared at you.
“And what do you care Prince?” You retort before focusing on your book again.
“Come on, humor your fiance.” He walks over to the table you were lounging at and sitting before you. You roll your eyes at him but continue to keep your eyes focused on the book instead of Christopher. There was still plenty of thoughts and emotions to unpack with him and you weren’t ready. 
“I’m fine.” You lied but you couldn’t fool him, he learned how to read you over the past few months. But he knew that you weren’t going to be willing to open up to him anytime soon.
“What are you reading?” He asks, easily changing the subject. You just wanted him to leave you alone, you didn’t want to have a conversation with him. 
“Just a story about two lovers.” You answer quietly. He watches you for a moment, your eyes scanned the book in front of you and you looked tired and sad. He knew that it was his fault, the night with Evalia should have never happened yet it did. He just wanted to turn back time and make things normal, he wanted to relive the happy moment when you confessed your love for each other. 
“Can we talk?” He questions as his emotions run high at the memory. 
“About what? You made yourself pretty clear last week.” You snap. 
“At least hear my side of the story.” But you shake your head at his words. You knew that the only thing that would come out of his mouth were going to be excuses. You were worth more than that, you deserve the truth. 
“No. You don’t get to cheat on me then proceed to make excuses.”
“I’m not making excuses. Come on like you didn’t betray me when you went to Salazar.” He retorts. This causes you to slam the book down on the table and look at him with anger in your eyes once again. You couldn’t believe that he was throwing that in your face again when you would have never turned to Salazar if Chris hadn’t cheated on you like that.
“First off, I didn’t sleep with Salazar-” 
“No you just became a traitor.” He barks at you. You sigh and rub your hand across your face. You were frustrated and tired of this constant back and forth with Chris. You felt yourself slouch in the chair and look at Chris. He looked at you and he was instantly filled with guilt for snapping at you. You looked even more tired than before if it was possible.
“Chris why are you here? I just want some peace and quiet.” You whisper softly. 
“Because we need to figure this out. We will be tied together for the rest of our lives. We have 15 days to get it together Y/N.” He says truthfully.
“To get what together Chris? We can’t even have a simple conversation without being at each other’s throats.” 
“So let’s figure it out.” 
“I can’t. Not right now.” You say. He sighs at your words and you quickly get up without putting the book away.  “I need to go get ready for tonight.” And with that you left him sitting at the table alone, the book was now in his hand as he watched you walk away. 
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The guard stood quietly, hidden in the shadows as he kept a close eye on you. He had seen you speaking to Salazar earlier and now he was watching as Salazar grabbed onto your arm and pulled you into another corridor. He knew what this meant and his duty was fulfilled. He turned on his heel as he walked into the King’s office, quickly bowing before stepping up to King Manuel.
“My lord. You were right. Princess Y/N is conspiring with the enemy.” The guard spoke once the King waved his hand, signaling he could speak. The King looked from the letters on his desk to the guard, fury crossing every feature of his face. 
“Bring my wife and son. We need to discuss the future of our alliance with Mexico.” He orders once he was able to fully process what this meant for the future of his country and the future of his son. 
“Yes sir.” And the guard quickly left, looking for the prince and the queen as quickly as possible. 
Soon Queen Yenny and Christopher had found themselves in the King’s private office. He sat tall and serious as he looked at his queen and son. And he held Ecuador’s copy of the alliance with you and Chris in his hands, holding it dangerously close to the fire of one of his candles. Chris watched in confusion at his father’s actions, wanting to step forward to ensure the contract was safe but his father spoke before Chris could say anything.
“The alliance is over. Y/N has been seen with Salazar on multiple occasions.” The King informs. “This is treason and a crime against our family. And she will pay for it.” Chris could feel his heart stop at his father’s word. Even though he should feel angry at you for continuing to see Salazar, he was scared and worried for you. His father would go to great lengths to punish you for it and he knew that his father would take your life for it. He still loved you, even if everything was hard and tense between you, he had grown to love you and that love never leaves easily. But now he needed to save your life.
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Note: if you still are reading this, ily and the next chapter will have more action hehe and it will be longer. Also an Hasta chapter is coming soon too hehe
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chrisdiels-babygirl · 4 years
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Chapter two: Be careful who you make friends with.
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Christopher woke up this morning with the cheesiest smile ever on his face, is this what it meant to like someone? He'd completely forgotten how that felt. He'd only talked to Amora for first time yesterday and it was brief, but she still had him smiling like an idiot.
As christopher was proceeding to get ready, tying his tie in the mirror, Natalie walked in, "someone's in a good mood this morning" she cooly stated while going in to kiss him, christopher quickly turned his head so she kissed his cheek "yeah I was and now I'm back to being in a bad mood" he rolled his eyes at her. "Come on Chris didnt you used to love me" she whined in a nasily voice at him, he sharply turned his head to her with cold, dark eyes "once apon a long time ago and you know exactly why I don't anymore".
Christopher looked down at his watch and he had to fight the little smile that was trying to make its way onto his face, Natalie caught him fighting the smile "where are you going" she anxiously questioned him, Christopher turned striding towards the door, not even bothering to look back at her "to work" he responded emotionlessly, Natalie started jogging out the door behind him "well why don't I go with you, we could have some fun on your desk in your office, like we used to" she said in a sultry voice dragging her nails down his chest, christopher removed her from his body and with a hard look on his face told her no, Natalie started to get frustrated "why not" she asked him with sass in her voice, he looked up at her with that same hard expression plastered on his face "you know exactly why, now stop bothering me" he uttered with venom dripping from his deliciously plum lips.
Chris had finally made it out into his car where zabdiel was waiting in the backseat for him, "Buenos dias pendejo" he smiled at Chris as he sat beside him.
As they pulled up beside the café as usual zabdiel turned to Chris "you ready to see your girl again" he chuckled, Chris grinned for a second before wiping it off his face "she's not my girl and you know she never can be".
As Christopher got out of the car he seen her, walking down the street, There she was, Amora, she looked just as breathtaking as yesterday, today she wore a burgundy coloured dress that hugged her figure wonderfully and stopped just above her knee with a black blazer on over it, her hair was left down today, her curls bouncing as she walked, he also noticed she'd chosen to wear black flats today. Christopher walked to door beside her, zabdiel walking behind them snickering at how nervous they both looked. Amora broke the silence first "good morning Christopher" she cheerily said, Chris looked at her with a genuine smile "good morning Amora, I hope you're doing good", she giggled "alot better than yesterday thats for sure" her giggle was like music to his ears, a sweet melody that Christopher wouldn't mind hearing for the rest of his life, he quickly shuck those thoughts out of his head and remembered what he told zab, she could never be his, he would never put little angel of a woman in danger. Christopher held the door open for her and watched as her ass swayed from side to side as she walked in. Amora had gotten her coffee first and had sit down at a near by table to drink it, just as Chris was waiting in line for his coffee the bell above the door rung to signal someone had walked in, to Chris' horror he turned to recognize exactly who it was, he turned to zabdiel "what the fuck is he doing here" zabdiel shrugged his shoulders telling Chris he didnt know. The mystery man gave Chris a devious smirk before turning and walking straight over to Amora, Christopher was internally panicking, if so much as touched one hair on Amora's head he wouldn't hesitate to pull out his gun and shoot him on the spot, Chris strained his ears to hear what they were talking about, he asked her out on a date, but Christopher knew what his true intentions really were, if he thought that he was going to hurt Amora he was wrong very wrong, Chris would do anything to protect her, he knew Amora was no longer safe obviously his enemies had found out about his soft spot for her and were planning to use it against him, he knew he'd have to take Amora somewhere safe, where they'd never find her, now he just had to figure out how to get her to go with him before they took her.
This is the second chapter to The Gang Leader fanfic, should I keep going?
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anninhiliation · 3 years
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I Just Melt
Happy Holidays!       OG Masterlist
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Warnings: 18+ its smut! Unprotected sex. Don’t try this at home unless you or your partner know how to handle a fireplace without accidentally catching the blanket or carpet or something on fire. This might be the nastiest. Definitely the nastiest thus far. Disclaimer: THIS IS MY OWN PERSONAL WRITING. You do not have the right or consent to copy my work and claim it as your own. You do not have the right to even copy my work. I can and will publicly shame you. Changing the boy is still plagiarism. Write your own work. Don’t test me or karma. Don’t be a useless leech.
Lovin' you is my present
Nothing else that I need
In your arms, I'm in Heaven
Wrap me up, baby, please
Standing in the kitchen with Erick passing him more flour, as you rolled out the cookie dough. It was a tradition for you to make homemade cookies for the family around the holidays. The sugar cookies were already in the oven, making the kitchen smell warm and inviting. You guys were now on the gingerbread cookies. Cutting out little human and tree shapes. Erick ripped off a piece of the dough with his fingers sneaking a piece into his mouth. 
"Aye papito no te comes todo" you teased, smiling up at him ripping off some more dough. 
"Aye mamita" he smirked quickly grabbing the ripped piece of dough from your fingers, eating it for himself.
Mistletoe, come kiss me slow
Give me feels I've never felt
It could snow, I wouldn't know
'Cause when I'm with you
"Hey that was mine!" You pouted "vas a tener que pagar.”
It was an innocent joke, and a playful pout that quickly turned naughty. Erick ripping off more dough placed the sugary substance in your mouth. Grabbing his wrist you hollowed your cheeks, sucking in his digits and gently nipping at the pads. You locked eyes with him you continued your motions. You knew what you were doing. You knew how he would react, how riled up he would get.
“All clean” you hummed innocently.
Erick’s light green eyes clouded in lust. Soaked fingers toying with your lips before sliding down your sides, feeling the soft fabric of your hoodie. His lips crashed onto yours in a ravenous manner, as your fingers tangled in his dark locks.
I just melt
I just melt
You jumped up on the granite counter and spread your legs open. His lips were all over you, tugging at your bottom lip. Marking the weakest part of your neck had you throbbing and just as riled up as he was. Erick knelt down and yanked down your soaked panties. His face nuzzled between your thighs, stubble scratching your sensitive skin. Your legs caged him in as your back arched. Tugging at his short hair as your head was thrown back in pleasure. He showed your sensitive pearl no mercy, sending you waves of unspeakable pleasure. Erick didn’t stop his motions going as fast as possible. He wanted to get you to see the stars as fast as possible.
Peace on Earth for a moment (For a moment)
Stars set the mood for the night (For the night)
You and I, we are more than (We are more than)
Any little thing I could buy
His smooth fingers slid inside you forming a come hither motion. Erick hit your gspot as he tugged on your swollen pearl. 
“Erick don’t stop!” you cried out as your toes curled. 
Your breathing hitched as the euphoric state took over your body. One hand grabbed the granite counter top as your back arched. Walls hugged Ericks digits, but you still craved more. 
“Erick I want you to fuck me” you moaned.
He wasn’t going to say no, or waste any more time.
Sliding his digits out, Erick pulled his pants down just enough for his member to spring out. His lips crashed back onto yours letting you taste the sweet arousal glossining his lips. 
Mistletoe, come kiss me slow
Give me feels I've never felt
It could snow, I wouldn't know
'Cause when I'm with you
Grabbing your thighs Erick picked you up and brought you over to the empty wooden kitchen table. As soon as your ass touched the table Erick continued. The kitchen table was the perfect height for him to wreck you at. Where as the counter top was a little too high off the ground. He thrusted inside you roughly, desperate to connect with you. The table shook and creaked with every slap against skin. Eyes glued to the back of your skull as your lower abdomen tightened. 
“Mas!” You whined and Erick obeyed.
He slid out of you and layed on the table with you. His chest pressed against your back as he grabbed your leg and lifted it into the air. Erick’s hips slammed as roughly as he could inside you, rearranging your insides with every thrust. 
I just melt (Oh-oh, ooh-ooh)
I just melt (Ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh)
I just melt (Melt, melt, melt, melt)
I just melt (Hmm, hmm-hmm, hmm-hmm)
Your breath caught itself in your lungs as the pleasure washed over your body. 
“Fuck!” you cried out as your eyes rolled back. 
Your walls shook around his throbbing cock 
Erick rode you out, throbbing inside you dying to release his own euphoria. 
“Erick cum with me” you moaned out as you hit your highest point, knowing he wasn’t going to last much longer. 
Two slow thrusts was all it took, for him to pull out and release over your slit and thigh. A delicious-sounding moan fell from his lips as he sang out your name. Erick panted as he gently let go of your leg and rested next to you. If it weren’t for the hard wooden table the two of you might have stayed in the same position for a little while longer. 
Lovin' you is my present
Nothing else that I need
In your arms, I'm in Heaven
Wrap me up, baby, please
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