#ez reyes x latina!reader

[jeyusos-girl]

Sticky Sweet

**credits the the gif owner**

a/n: thank you @noz4a2 for the inspo❤️, this was fun to write😋 i will be writing a sort of similiar one for Angel soon

warnings: food play

word count: 917

** based off this movie scene (i tweaked it a bit)

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The low hum of the air conditioner buzzed throughout the bedroom. The summer heat was in full effect this particular day. Samantha sat directly in front of the ac but it did little to prevent the thin layer of sweat now covering her body. She scrolled through twitter, oblivious to the presence of her boyfriend. In the middle of reading her tweet, everything went black. She gasped but immediately relaxed when she heard Ez chuckle. She slapped his hands away from her eyes and looked back at him.

“Is there something you need, Ezekiel?” she cocked a brow at him. He bit his lip and leaned closer to her.

“Actually yes, I need you in the kitchen,” 

“What did you burn this time?” Samantha groaned. Ez shook his head, rolling his eyes slightly.

“Please, just come with me,” he pleaded, giving her his best puppy dog eyes. Samantha shook her head with a small smile, he knew just how to make her give in.

“Fine,” she huffed. Ez grabbed her hand pulling her back to his front. He covered her eyes once again and before she could protest, he shushed her. 

“It’s a surprise, no peeking,”

Ez carefully led Samantha to the kitchen. She buzzed with excitement the whole way there, anticipating his surprise. Once in the kitchen, Ez instructed her to keep her eyes shut. Samantha hummed, hearing Ez shuffle around the kitchen. He pulled out a chair and walked to her, grabbing her hands.

“Come on, mama,” he led her to the chair and sat her down.

“What exactly are you planning on doing to me?” she asked.

“Be patient, querida,” he whispered in her ear. She shuddered as his breath fanned across her exposed neck.

She jumped slightly as Ez began tying his bandana around her eyes. Once he finished tying, his hands moved to massage her shoulders. She let out a long sigh and he kissed the top of her head before walking in front of her. She heard more shuffling and grew more anxious.

“I’m gonna feed you some fruit, and you’re gonna tell me which fruit it is,” Ez spoke. Samantha nodded, licking her lips. She waited a few moments before she felt something drag across her bottom lip. Her lips parted, she felt the juices from the fruit coat her lip. 

“Open,” Ez spoke lowly. She opened her mouth and Ez popped the fruit in her mouth. He swiped his thumb across her lip, collecting the fruit juice. Samantha bit into the fruit and was met with an explosion of flavor. It didn’t take long for her to guess, the sweet yet tart flavor of raspberry overwhelmed her taste buds. She smiled as she swallowed the fruit.

“What was it, mama?” Ez smirked.

“Raspberry,” she licked her lips, already wanting more. Ez hummed in approval.

It went like this for a few more minutes. He fed her and she guessed them right every time. He rewarded her with teasing kisses every once in a while, leaving her breathless. 

“Are you ready for the last one?”

“Yes,” Samantha bit back a smile. She felt him move closer to her, standing in between her legs. His hand found her neck, his finger tangling in the curls at the nape of her neck. He softly pulled on her hair, causing her head to fall back slightly. She sighed deeply, lips parting just a bit. She felt him drag another piece of fruit against her lip; this time she felt a thick, syrupy feeling. He pulled the fruit away, and her tongue darted out to lick up the substance. She immediately tasted honey and hummed in delight. His fingers started rubbing the back of her neck as he bought the fruit to her lips again. She bit down on the honey-dipped fruit. She smiled, Ez knew she loved strawberries and honey. He smiled back, though she couldn’t see.

“How’d that taste?”

“Sweet,” she smirked, “I want more,” 

“Not until I have a taste,” his hands left her neck, and she sighed at the loss of contact. She heard clinking before his hand returned to her neck. Her breathing deepened as she anticipated his next move.

Ez held a spoonful of honey over her lips, he titled the spoon and watched as the thick golden syrup dripped down on her lower lip. He moved the spoon so the honey dripped on Samantha’s exposed cleavage. Ez set the spoon down; he grabbed her face with both hands and leaned down to capture her lips in his. She kissed back immediately; he groaned at the taste of honey and strawberries on her lips. Samantha whimpered as Ez disconnected from her lips. Ez’s lips latched onto her neck, he trailed sloppy kisses from her neck to her chest. He licked the trail of honey before nipping at the tops of her breasts.

“Ezekiel, stop teasing me,”

“God baby, you have no idea what you do to me,” he shook his head. Samantha reached out to him, her hands found his waist, and they traveled down to his bulge. She bit her lip as she rubbed him through his pants.

“Hmm, I think I have an idea. But why don’t you show me in the bedroom,” she smirked. Ez grunted and swiftly picked her up. She giggled and wrapped her legs around his waist.

“Oh I’ll show you, but you’re keeping that blindfold on,” he nipped at her neck and she squealed as he led her into their bedroom.

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Angel Reyes- Just Three Words

Angel Reyes x Latina!Reader

Warnings: Mentions of the Word Papi but is not in a sexual way. Term of Endearment., fluff and more fluff

Corazon- Heart

Te Amo- I love you.

*graphics not mine*

Thank You @angelreyesgirl & @starrynite7114 for the guidance.

Coming home from runs was always the same routine for Angel. He’d hang around the club house or just go home, shower and sleep. But since he’s been dating you he’s had someone to come home to.

He’d call you to spend the night so you’d be there by the time he got home. Your only been dating for a couple months but you made the exception to spend the night the days he was coming home. He loved coming home to sex you up and just be held. This time around he was anxious to get home because he was eager to take his next big boy step.

Ez noticed big brother was very pensive and didn’t know why. He knew you’d be there to welcome him home so the look on Angels face had him worried

“ why the ugly face?”

Angel laughed. “ nothing man, just thinkin”

Ez looked at his brother for further response. As far as he knew things between you ans Angel were going great. Angel was the happiest he’s ever been. Ez was greatly for you because you were what kept him level headed.

“ I wanna tell Y/N that I love her but I don’t know how. Every time I try the words won’t come out. It’s like I don’t know what if she doesn’t say it back”

“Look Angel, I know she loves you. Even if she hasn’t said it”

“How the fuck you gonna know Boy Scout, golden boy turn into Psychic boy all of a sudden?”

“No dumbass, I see it in her smile and in her eyes when she looks at you. You’re the Apple to her eye.”

Angel smiled.

“Alright man stop with that psychic boy shit I’m going home to my girl”

Angel was driving home and felt like he needed to throw up. He’s never told anyone I love you before. He never knew how he deserved you. You did small things for him that no one ever bothered to do. The way you took care of him(emotionally and physically), how you had the shower running for him when he came home and how he could feel like himself around you.

He made his way inside and his heart skipped a beat as he found you lounging in his bed watching a movie. Anytime he came home he found you in your favorite lounging pajamas. Ones he secretly liked because every time he would lay on you the softness of it would make it so much more cozy when you held him.

“ hi Corazon, the shower is running. Also I picked up some body wash for you. I saw you were running out”

The small details.

Angel could never wrap his head around someone remembering little details about him.

“ thank you mi dulce” he leaned in and gave you a tender kiss. He worked his way to your jaw followed by your neck. You let out a soft moan. You felt him smile into your neck and he followed with another kiss.

“Lemme go shower and I’ll come back and we can watch another movie yeah”

He was in the shower trying to prepare himself as to how he was gonna say it.

Come on Angel. It’s just 3 words.

He came out in nothing but boxer briefs and made his way under the covers. Most times he’d have you bent over the nearest surface or his head immediately between your thighs. Nights like this all he wanted was the intimacy he craved when he was away. He laid on you while you stroked his hair. Anytime he was with you he felt a sense of security. Something he had not felt since his mom passed away. Your slightest touch had this way of putting him at ease. You were scratching the back of his head when he propped himself up on his elbows and looked up at you. You felt his eyes on you and you looked away from the movie down at him. Giving him a smile. Angel's eyes always gave away what he was feeling. This time you couldn’t put a word to it so you were caressing his cheek tracing your fingers over his beard. He loved being caressed by you. He gave you this look that made you get butterflies in your stomach. It wasn’t lustful. It was pure.

You gave him a kiss on his forehead when you looked back at the movie playing when you heard the three words you’ve been wanting to tell him.

“I love you”

You looked down at him. You proceeded to say something when he said “ please querida let me finish”

“I’ve been wanting to say this for a while but Y/N you know I’m not good with words. I love you. I love having you here. There’s an emptiness I’ve always felt since mom died that I no longer feel when I’m with you. Growing up I always felt like the plant that people forgot to water and ever since I been with you I feel like you give me life. I feel like you see me. You don’t make me feel like some big dummy.”

Your eyes were tearing up that you didn’t realize you hadn’t said anything

“ I love you too Angel Ignacio”

Angel let out a big sigh. “ you had me scared for a minute. “

You started to pepper kisses on his lips.

“te amo, te amo, te amo”

“ Really?” Angel said looking at you with tears in his eyes.

“Yes, papi. I love you with all my heart. You're my everything.I’ve been wanting to say it too but i never found the perfect chance.”

Angel was relieved to hear that you were just as nervous and that you felt the same way. He thought back to the day he met you when you were talking to EZ about a book recommendation. He thought for sure he wouldn’t have a chance because everyone always chose EZ over him. Not you, you wanted your Angel. You were in between kisses but of course Angel always had to be his goofy self.

“You sure you don’t want Golden Boy, Ezekiel Reyes”

“Angel, you’re my golden boy. ”

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[jeyusos-girl]

Pink Frosting

a/n: if i’m not mistaken, i believe it was @imanerdychubbyqueen who requested this) i cant find the request for the life of me 😩) so thank you and sorry for the wait❤️

also i have a few other requests i am working on the should be out shortly🤞🏼❤️

warnings: like one curse word

word count: 1,064                  

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Today was Felipes birthday and his nieta preciosa, Elena, insisted that she make her Abuelo the prettiest cake. 

Ez and Angel were outside on the grill making all of Felipe’s favorites while Samantha and Elena were inside working on the cake. Samantha used her favorite recipe, one her mom uses for all her birthdays. Elena wanted to make it extra special by adding sprinkles in the batter before it went into the oven.

As the cake was baking, they moved on to the buttercream icing. 

“Mama, Abuelo is gonna love this,” Elena giggled as she added butter into the mixture as you whipped it. 

“Yes, he is, baby. What color do you want the icing to be?” Samantha smiled.

“Pink!” Elena clapped. Samantha nodded, grabbing the pink food coloring. She scooped some out with a spoon and mixed the icing until it was the desired color. 

“Perfect,” Elena giggled. Samantha kissed her head as the oven went off.

“Okay baby, we have to wait till the cake cools before we put the icing on. How about we write in Abuelo’s card?” Samantha took the two cakes out the oven, laughing as Elena squealed in excitement and ran off to get her glitter gel pens, a gift from her Abuelo of course.

Elena soon came back with all her pens and the two of them started working on writing in the card. Elena took her time drawing hearts and stars and little doodles all over the card. After about 10 minutes, they finished their writing and moved on to icing the cake. Samantha set one of the cooled cakes down and topped it with the pink icing before layering the other cake on top. 

“Mama, can I please put the frosting on?” Elena gave her best puppy eyes.

“Of course baby. Come here,” They switched places, and Elena began icing the cake.

Angel and Ez made their way into the house with 2 big plates of food, steak on one, veggies on the other. 

“Hey mama,” Ez greeted you as they set the food down. Samantha smiled and leaned in the give him a kiss. Angel made gagging noises and Samantha broke the kiss to give Angel a dirty look. Angel laughed and brushed them off.

“Daddy look!” Elena looked over to Ez with a proud smile as she spread the icing.

“It’s beautiful mamita, just like you,” Ez kissed her cheek and she giggled loudly. He smiled as he headed over to Samantha.

“Smells good, baby,” Samantha nodded towards the food. Ez nodded, looking directly at Samantha. She looked up at him and raised a brow as he moved closer, trapping her in his arms. He leaned in a captured her lips in his and she giggled into his lips, trying to push him away. He only pulled away when he heard his baby girl cry out,

“Mommy, daddy! Tio Angel won’t stop licking the frosting,” Elena pouted in frustration.

The pair looked over at Angel who had pink frosting on the side of his mouth. Samantha narrowed her eyes at him as Ez chuckled.

“Really Angel?” Ez snorted. Angel shrugged nonchalantly, licking his lips.

“I can’t help it, man, this shit is good,” Angel muttered.

“Daddy get him out of here,” Elena shot daggers at Angel who in return stuck his tongue out at her. Ez laughed at the pair before turning to Elena,

“Alright, mamita. We’re gonna set the table, Abuelo will be here any minute,” he kissed her head and walked over to Angel and playfully dragged him out the kitchen by his collar. Samantha laughed as she watched the two grown men play fight all the way to the dining room.

Felipe arrived shortly after the table was set, and now they were all sitting around the table, eating and laughing. Elena sat next to Felipe and she happily waited as he cut her steak up for her. Elena told him all about her week at school and he listened with the biggest smile on his face. Ez and Angel were joking about something and Samantha looked on, smiling at her perfect little family.

Once they finished eating, Samantha gathered the dishes and began washing them. She smiled as she heard Felipe reading the card Elena wrote for him. She looked over her shoulder and saw Elena snuggled up on his lap and Angel and Ez looking at the pair with love in their eyes.

As soon as Samantha finished drying the dishes, Elena came running into the kitchen.

“Mommy, can we give Abuelo his cake now?” she bounced with excitement.

“Of course baby, but first,” Samantha reached into a cabinet and pulled out the leftover sprinkles, “let’s decorate it a little bit,” 

Five minutes and a whole lot of sprinkles later, the cake was finally done. Samantha stuck some candles in it and lit them.

“Ready baby?”

“Yup, let's go, mommy, ” 

The pair made their way to the dining room and Elena started singing happy birthday. Felipe looked up at the cake as Samantha, Ez and Angel joined in and smiled as Elena crawled back onto his lap. Samantha set the cake down and moved to stand next to Ez. 

The song came to an end and they all clapped in celebration.

“Abuelo, I decorated this cake just for you,” 

“Oh, mi princesa, it’s beautiful,” Felipe cooed.

“Make a wish, pop,” Ez grinned. Felipe closed his eyes, making his wish, before blowing out the candles. Elena clapped and kissed him on the cheek.

“Alright, lets cut the cake!” They all cheered as Samantha grabbed plates, forks, and a knife. She began cutting the cake and plated the slices. 

“Okay, grab your slice,” 

Angel was the first to reach out, but as his hand landed on the plate, so did Elena’s. Angel looked up and raised his brow at Elena who wore a similar expression.

“Tio, let go, I saw it first,”

“But I touched it first, chiquita,” Angel argued back. Elena looked up at him and began pouting her lips, giving him the puppy dog eyes. Angel’s brows furrowed as Felipe and Ez chuckled.

“Shit, fine take it,” Angel groaned. Elena smiled proudly and swiped the plate from his hands. As she turned away from him, he dipped his finger into the icing of her slice and dragged it along her nose.

“Hey!”

They all busted out into laughter as they watched Elena and Angel smear icing on each other. Samantha shook her head, imagining the mess she’d have to clean up.

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[jeyusos-girl]

Please Keep Loving Me

a/n: hi everyone! i’m back again☺️ this time with some much needed Ez fluff 😇😇 thank you so much @ly--canthrope for the idea, this was so fun to write and i hope it’s to your liking!!!

warnings: possible spelling errors as always 🙄

word count: 1816

✨based on the song Please Keep Loving Me by James TW✨

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I know I have my moments

And at times I'm hard to be around

Ez had a long night, Samantha could tell just by the way he walked in the house. She watched him from her spot in front of the tv as he walked to their shared bedroom, his shoulders were tense and his head hung slightly from exhaustion. She sighed deeply, she hated seeing him in such a state. He did so much for the club and the effects weighed heavily on him. She turned the tv off and made her way to the room before taking a seat on the bed.

Ez finished showering shortly after, he walked into the room, still noticeably tense. He got dressed in silence as Samantha watched from the bed. He sat down at the foot of the bed, one hand towel drying his hair, the other massaging the back of his neck.

“You okay?” Samantha spoke. He nodded, not bothering to look at her. It got quiet, and it stayed that way from a few minutes. Samantha sighed deeply before breaking the silence.

“Baby, are you su-”

“I’m fine,” he grunted, letting his hands fall in his lap.

Samantha quickly shut her mouth, letting the silence take over once again. He shook his head, regretting how he spoke to her. She crawled toward him, pressing her chest against his back. She began massaging his shoulders, feeling them slowly relax at her touch. He let out a deep breath, letting his head fall backward.

“I’m sorry,” he spoke softly. She bent down, kissing him on his neck.

“It’s okay baby.”

I get impatient when you're getting dressed

It's just I thought the first one looked the best

“Mami, you’ve been getting ready for like 3 hours,” Ez groaned. Samantha’s been running around the room trying to find what to wear for their date. The room was a mess, piles of clothes thrown in every corner. Ez sighed as she ran out of her closet for the 30th time.

“You’re exaggerating, Ezekiel,” she rolled her eyes, checking her outfit in the mirror.

“Why do you have so many clothes? Jesus Christ,”

“Ugh, Ez hush. Tell me, how do I look?” she spun around, showing off her outfit. She wore a white flowy dress, perfect for their outdoor date.

“You look beautiful, I love it,” Ez smiled. She rolled her eyes.

“You said that about all the other ones,” she groaned, turning away to face the mirror again. He came up behind her and wrapped his arms around her waist. He smiled at her through the mirror,

“I don’t care what you wear, you look beautiful in anything,” he placed a sweet kiss on her cheek, “but the first one looked the best.”

Samantha smiled, shaking her head at him before pushing him away to change into her first outfit.

You're beautiful

More than I deserve

Ez watched as Samantha ran around the yard, running away from Letty who was chasing her with water balloons. The sun was beating down relentlessly, though the slight breeze took the edge off. Most of the men sat in the shade with beers in their hands while the others worked on their bikes. He tuned out the surrounding noise, focusing all his attention on his woman. He looked at her with so much adoration. She was a constant in his life, aside from his family. A constant reminder of love, and all things good in his life.

Her curly hair bounced as she tried to dodge the balloons. She squealed as Letty threw one that almost hit her, he laughed when she stuck her tongue out playfully at her. She wiped sweat off her brow as they locked eyes, she smiled sweetly and waved before running off again.

“Hey, lover boy,” Angel nudged Ez, shaking him out of his daydream.

“Huh? What’s up?”

“Damn man, you really are in love. Yo, this man is whipped,” Angel laughed, patting Ez’s shoulder. Ez shook his head as the group whistled and made kissy noises at him. He shook his head with a slight smile.

“Man, whatever,” he took a sip of his beer before looking back at Samantha. She was helping Letty fill more balloons. As mush as Ez dismissed the teasing from the other guys, he knew it was the truth. He was madly in love with her and he would spend the rest of his life showing her that. She looked up from the bucket of balloons and they locked eyes once more. He sent a flirty wink her way. She blew him a kiss, her smile never leaving her face.

So listen close

To these one, two, three, four words

So please keep loving me

Samantha’s giggles could be heard all throughout the house. Samantha tried desperately to get out of Ez’s grasp. His hands moved across her torso as he tickled her. He sat on her legs to restrain her and continued his assault. The sounds of her giggles were music to his ears, he smiled as she tried her hardest to form a sentence.

“Ez.. please.... stop,” she yelled out through her laughs.

“Say it!”

“Please…. I can’t take it,” she was laughing almost to the point of crying.

“If you say it I’ll stop. Come on, let me hear it,” he smirked.

“I LOVE YOU! There, I said it! Please let me go,” she groaned. Ez halted his movements, smiling widely in victory.

“Was that so hard?” he raised a brow. She rolled her eyes playfully before pulling him down and capturing his lips in a sweet kiss. They pulled away, Ez rested his forehead against hers. Samantha bit her lip, reveling in their closeness. His hands found her waist, holding her firmly before flipping them over. Samantha laid her head on his chest, he wrapped his arms around her, holding her in place.

They stayed like this for a while, just enjoying each others company. Samantha pulled away, sitting up to look Ez in his eyes,

“I love you,” she smiled. He sat up, grabbing her face and looking into her eyes. She leaned into his touch, her eyes never leaving his. She leaned in, pecking his lips.

“Please keep loving me,” he whispered into her lips. She bit her lip and rubbed her nose against his.

“I’ll never stop loving you, Ezekiel,”

“Good,” his smile was wide and his eyes were full of love. Their lips met and they held each other close, not wanting to let go.

Because our hearts speak fluently

Wherever I go, whatever I do

The map on my heart leads to you

“How long will you be gone?” Samantha asked. She watched him pack from her spot on the bed. He looked up from his bag, shoving the last of his clothes in. He smiled at her pouty face, reaching out to pinch her cheek.

“Only a week, bebe,” he cooed.

“A week?!” she looked at him like he had 2 heads.

“Baby, a week isn’t that long. I promise I’ll be back in no time,” her pout deepened, he grabbed her chin and gave her a big kiss, “Don’t give me that look,” he smiled. She groaned as he got back to packing. He moved around the room, mumbling to himself, with furrowed brows.

“Where are my keys?” he muttered. He sighed in frustration, checking every surface and looking under everything. “Shit,” he shook his head, his arms crossed at his chest. He glanced over at Samantha quickly, her head hung low and she fiddled with her fingers in her lap. He arched a brow, smirking slightly.

“Hey mama, have you seen my keys?” he moved closer to her spot on the bed. She looked up, shaking her head.

“No, nope haven’t seen them,” she shrugged.

“Are you sure?” he stopped in front of her. He leaned in close till his face was a few inches away from hers. She inhaled deeply, anticipating his next move. He reached behind her and smiled before pulling away. He held up his keys in front of her face, shaking his head playfully as she pouted once again.

“If it were up to me, I’d stay here with you, you know that right?” he stroked her cheek lovingly, “When we get back I’m all yours, okay?”

“Okay,” Samantha smiled weakly, giving him a kiss on his palm. The loud rumble of motorcycles interrupted their comfortable silence. Ez kissed her forehead before grabbing the last of his belongings. They both exited the room, heading toward the front door, Ez pulled it opened and stepped outside. Samantha watched from the door as he greeted his brothers. She waved at them, putting her best happy face on.

“Don’t worry, chiquita, we’ll bring him back in one piece,” Angel assured.

“You better, I’ll beat your asses if you don’t,” she chuckled, winking at Ez. Ez hopped on his bike, putting on his helmet as the engine started up. Samantha bit her lip, watching him grip the handlebars,

“Wait!” she ran toward him.

‘What’s up, mama?”

“Be safe, please. I need you to come back to me,” she played with his hand, avoiding eye contact.

“Look at me, I’ll always come back to you. Wherever I go, my heart will always lead me back to you,” he pulled her close, kissing her lips. Samantha pulled away with a big smile on her face.

“I love you, baby,”

“Aww, so cute,” Angel cooed, Coco and Gilly laughing at his antics. Samantha rolled her eyes, looking back at them.

“Why do you guys always ruin the moment?” she narrowed her eyes at Angel causing him to put his hands up in surrender.

“Ignore them, baby. Give me one more kiss before I go,” Samantha leaned in, smashing her lips against his. They moved in sync, the kiss was filled with so much passion, it made Samantha dizzy. She pulled away breathlessly, giggling into his lips.

“You better kiss me like that when I get back,”

“I will. Now go, before I change my mind and drag you inside,” she backed away, heading to the front door. She watched as they all pulled off, waving to Ez one last time. She walked into the home shutting the door behind her. She bit her lip, hoping that the next seven days went by as quick as she hoped.

So baby, please keep loving me

Ez’s phone buzzed in his pocket, he excused himself from the group to check his messages. He smiled seeing Samantha’s name pop up, he opened the message. It was a picture of her in one on his t-shirts, laying on his side of the bed. He ran a hand over his face as another message came through,

‘two more days, love you, Ezekiel’

He quickly typed his message before stuffing his phone back into his pocket.

‘Love you more, mi reina.’

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[jeyusos-girl]

i have about 5 WIPS at the moment but i don’t want the people that requested fics to think im not writing them 😭😭 im a slow writer but the will be out soon !

#mayans fx #mayans mc #ez reyes #ezekiel reyes #ezekiel reyes x reader #ez reyes x latina!reader #ez reyes x black!reader #angel reyes imagines #angel reyes x black!reader #angel reyes smut

[putas-in-suffering]

The Cherry Stem Gentlemen’s Club  🍒

Masterlist

✨All work is explicit and NSFW unless otherwise stated✨

*Angel falls in love with a stripper (Stripper-verse, smut, Angel Reyes x Stripper!Female Reader/You)

*Take Me To The Moon (Stripper-verse, semi-smut, EZ Reyes x Latina!OC)

*Sugar High (Stripper-verse, smut, Angel Reyes x Stripper!Female Reader/You)

*Daddy’s Daisy (Stripper-verse, smut, Bishop Losa x Latina!OC)

*The Taste of Cherries (Stripperverse/Escort Bae crossover, smut, Miguel Galindo x Escort!Female Reader/You)

#masterlist organization #masterlist #mayans mc #mayans mc fx #mayans mc imagine #mayans mc fanfiction #mayans mc fanfic #angel reyes #ez reyes #bishop losa #miguel galindo

[putas-in-suffering]

Take Me To The Moon

Pairing: EZ Reyes x Latina!OC (Original Character)

Rating: Explicit, NSFW 18+ older

Warnings: Language, lap dancing, grinding on EZ’s massive body, vague descriptions of sex, the real warning here is that EZ is getting a lap dance with a full on erection and he can’t do anything about it (the horror! 🤭)

Word Count: 3.4K

Summary: We’re taking a peek into the private room that Luna led EZ to. Did sparks fly? Or did EZ just end up getting exactly what he paid for?

A/N: Our sucias asked and we delivered! We got front row seats to the show Luna decided to put on for EZ. It’s got us jealous and ready to secure some clear heels for that stage because we want a man like EZ in our private room all day 😜! Annnnnnd, your putas have been feeling this Stripper-verse we created so guess who also gets more time to shine? Angel and his dancer girlfriend. We’ve got another part written and all we gotta say is: it goes down in the champagne room 🥂😏. We’ll be posting that within the next week. If you aren’t caught up on the newest gentlemen’s club of Santo Padre 🍒🍒, read here to see what all the fuss is about. And any music by The Weeknd has become the soundtrack for these fellas and their ladies, so indulge. Alright, you guys know the drill...enjoy and share with your fellow sucias! Feedback is the preferred drug for our addiction and greatly appreciated 💖💖

A/N part dos: Angel’s dancer girlfriend is reader insert, but to make it easier we’ve nicknamed her Candy/Dulce for story flow purposes.

Luna perked up at the sight of EZ in the booth, silently thanking Candy for the introduction. He was all thick muscle and soft eyes. A deadly combination in her opinion. It’d make her job easier. And it’d been a long time since she’d danced for someone she found remotely attractive.

She’d been ready to make her way to the politician’s corner, the section riddled with old white men with dirty pockets and even dirtier hands. They were a rowdy bunch, but they always gave cash away, sometimes five hundred dollars at a time. Santo Padre’s civil servants were hard at work spending taxpayers’ money at The Cherry Stem Gentlemen’s Club.

Candy had been dating Angel for a while now, a fact well-known amongst the girls. They all vied for the bikers’ attention, yearning to be in the spot Candy had carved out for herself. It was a nice setup and Luna had thought about asking her to introduce her to some of the guys, but she didn’t want to step on any toes. The women could be territorial and she wasn’t about to make an enemy out of Candy.

Thankfully, Candy had reached out and practically laid EZ in her palm. Luna had a sneaking suspicion it was more than a business proposition, but she wasn’t about to look a gift horse in the mouth. Candy was a veteran and knew her way around the club, both with its customers and the dancers. Luna would take all the help she could get, especially since the other girls seemed dead-set on excluding her.

“Hi, EZ,” She’d greeted upon seeing him, her faux lashes batting seductively down at him.

He straightened, a cute smile on his face as he shifted in his seat. “Hi.”

She moved to sit in his lap, grateful that Angel and Candy were no longer watching. She admitted to herself that she was slightly nervous, wanting to make a good impression, both for profit and personal interests.

EZ opened his arms, letting her settle onto his firm thigh as he held her in place. He kept a hold of his beer in his other hand, taking a long pull when she crossed her legs.

The short sheer skirt she wore rode up, offering up more flesh for his viewing pleasure. Her breasts were pushed up and together in the slinky black bra she wore. The lingerie was decorated with fine flakes of silver crystals, giving off the illusion of a starry night sky. She preferred to wear black at the club. In an array of vibrant colors and neons, she stood out in the sleek ensembles she chose.

His eyes tried hard to stay on her face, but they predictably went to her cleavage every time her lungs expanded with a breath. She let her arm curve around his shoulders and scratch at the nape of his neck with her long nude nails.

“Are you comfortable?” She asked, her glossed lips pulling into a warm smile.

He nodded, his touch radiating throughout her body as he began running a finger up and down her hip. “Yeah, you?”

Luna couldn’t help it…she giggled. She was amused by his concern, enamored with the careful way he held her. It was a far cry from most of the riffraff that made its way into the club.

“Very.” She replied, brushing her nails over the back of his head. She was pleased to feel him shudder in response, his body telling a story entirely on its own.

“So,” She started, her free hand playing with the lapel of his kutte. “How long have you been a bad boy?”

He chuckled, licking his lips before he spoke. The action pulled an instant response from her body, her thighs clenching against each other as blood rushed to her lower half.

“Is that what I am?”

“You seem like it. Member of an MC. Doesn’t seem so innocent to me.” She explained as she fingered the patches on his leather, outlining the embroidered words with her nail.

“Looks can be deceiving.”

“What’d you do before the MC then?” She challenged, arching a brow as she waited for him to answer. She had a feeling there was more to his story...more she wanted to know.

He repeated the action that had made her pussy come to life, licking his full lips. He shook his head and laughed, understanding he’d been caught.

“Inmate at Stockton State Prison.”

Luna couldn’t control the way her body responded. It was if he’d said the most romantic thing possible. Her nipples hardened while her hips shifted, her ass seeking out some form of friction. She was practically preening for him, a primal urge suddenly wild within her.

EZ noticed too. Because his eyes caught every movement, every subtle action that said she was more than interested in his rap sheet.

“You like that?” He asked, voice low and dangerously close. His breath fanned across her skin, making her nipples pebble further against the fabric of her bra.

She nodded, biting her lip.

“I’ve got a taste for bad boys.” She replied, just as low and just as close.

His fingers tangled in the ends of her long hair, his eyes watching her face closely as he took in her words. The moment was electric with tension and unexplored chemistry. It was a taste of what could be.

A moan permeated the air, both of them realizing simultaneously that the sound hadn’t come from either of their lips. They turned, seeing Angel and Candy in a heated embrace. Hands and lips clashed as the couple ignored everyone around them.

“Are they always like this?” Luna asked, eyes taking in the blatant display of affection.

“Yeah...in a few seconds they’ll probably start fucking.” EZ quipped.

She laughed at his joke, though the seriousness was apparent in his eyes. She decided to grasp at the moment, confident that he’d follow her wherever she led him.

“You wanna go somewhere else?” She whispered into his ear, letting her lips touch his flesh.

He turned and stared at her for a long moment. Long enough that she doubted her ability to persuade him. But soon enough he was nodding.

“Yeah.”

She smiled, standing with his help and leading him out of the section. They maneuvered through the winding path of tables and chairs to the dark purple hallway of the private rooms. There were black doors on each side, some open, some closed to indicate occupancy. She led him to the very last door on the right, seeing it was vacant.

He followed her closely, letting her pull him into the darkened room and shutting the door behind him. Music already echoed through the speakers. The haunting melody a perfect choice for the performance she had in mind.

She took his hand once again and directed him to the black leather couch, indicating she wanted him to sit. He did so, legs spreading wide as she stood between them.

“Are you nervous?” She asked, noticing the way he smoothed his hands over his denim-clad thighs.

“Nah...are you?” He joked, smiling when she laughed.

“Nope.” She said with a shake of her head.

She started off slow, her hands traveling over her body and syncing with the sensual beat of the song. She kept her eyes on him, though she found the task difficult. He was looking at her so intensely that she felt herself wanting to blush and cower. It was a rarity for her to be nervous with the patrons. He was an exception...in many ways.

She turned around and bent her upper body forward, dragging her skirt down to fully reveal the black thong she wore underneath. The skirt cleared her thighs and fell to the floor, her foot kicking the material away. She looked over her shoulder, flipping her hair so that she could see him. His gaze was centered on her ass, until he noticed her staring. She took the opportunity to bend nearly in half at the waist, almost revealing all of what the thin scrap of material barely concealed.

She took note of the way his hips shifted, the muscle in his jaw tightening. It turned her on to know the kind of effect she had on him. It was exhilarating...a rush like nothing she’d ever remembered feeling before.

Luna played with the waistband of her panties as she straightened, teasingly pulling them down to reveal bare flesh before she pulled them back up again. She could feel the heat of his gaze on her, feel it searing her skin with every touch of her hands and swivel of her hips. She reached for the clasp of her bra as she lowered her ass into his lap and brushed against his crotch, wanting to feel a hardness push back. He remained still though, unmoving as she circled her hips in an erotic rhythm.

She released the claps of her bra and let the material fall down her arms as she pressed into his chest, feeling the deep measured breaths against her back. She looked up at him, catching his eye as she drew her bra away and discarded it on the floor. She cupped her breasts and threw her head back. And for once she envisioned a customer’s hands on her...EZ’s hands on her.

“You okay?” She asked, biting her lip as she stood and turned to face him.

“Yeah.” He replied simply, clearly caught up in the moment.

Her hands traveled the same path they often did when she danced. They brushed her breasts, then trailed over her stomach and hips to graze against her clothed sex. This time though, she felt a burst of pleasure with every tantalizing action, let the desire reflecting in EZ’s eyes lead her.

She knelt down and made herself level with his lap, her eyes focused solely on his. Her nails ran up the length of his thighs, skimming the muscle and tracing the metal teeth of his zipper. His hips jerked slightly, caught off guard by the intimate touch.

“What’s EZ short for?” She asked, wanting to engage him in more than just the grinding of two bodies.

He licked his lips, watching her with hooded eyes as he widened his legs further.

“Ezekiel.” He supplied, humoring her sudden curiosity.

“I like it.”

She ran her hands up his chest, still propped between his knees in an explicit display of sexual innuendo. She moved her mouth to hover over his crotch, her lips barely touching the denim.

“How long were you locked up for, Ezekiel?”

“Eight years.”

“That’s a long time to go without a woman’s touch.” She mused, pressing her bare breasts into his lap.

“It is.”

“We’ve gotta get you reacquainted.” Luna teased, using his own tactic against him as she licked her lips.

He smirked, following the motion of her tongue. “I already have.”

She pouted, standing once again.

“You trying to make me jealous, baby?” She teased, reaching for his shoulders to steady herself as she straddled him. She felt dwarfed by his size, his sturdy form practically buzzing with power beneath her. The veins in his forearms called to her as she rubbed her body along his, feeling the gathering wetness pooling in her panties.

“Maybe. Is it working?”

“Maybe.” She said with a playful lilt, leaning in close to the amused smirk he wore. She pressed her naked chest against his clothed one, taking satisfaction in the way he bit his lip.

“Don’t be. I’m here.” He said, the conviction in his tone demanding she believe him.

She did.

Her hips brushed against the zipper of his jeans again and this time she felt a distinct firmness that hadn’t been there before. She noticed the way he clenched his fists at his sides, as if he was using every ounce of strength he possessed to not reach out and touch her. She respected his restraint, but she didn’t necessarily want it.

“You wanna touch me, don’t you baby?” She purred into his ear, hands running up the length of his arms and down to the tightened fists at his sides.

“Thought we weren’t supposed to.” He replied, voice now heavy with lust.

“You aren’t.” She pulled back to look him in the eye, letting him take in all of her as she sat astride him. “Doesn’t mean I don’t want you to.” She confessed, continuing to rock her hips along his.

EZ’s eyes shifted, her words triggering him in the most delicious way. He caught on to her hints, realizing she was doing more than performing for a customer. She was letting him experience her in a way no other client had before.

He seized on the moment.

“How do you want me to touch you? Show me.” He commanded roughly, using his chin to gesture to her body.

Luna smiled, excitement running through her veins as she lifted a hand to her neck and gripped it softly, showing him just what she wanted.

“Your hand here.”

“You like that?” He questioned, eyes zeroed in on the way her hand held her throat. It was as if he got lost in the picture she painted, already envisioning his calloused hands around her delicate neck, squeezing.

“Mmmm…” She hummed in response, closing her eyes as she applied pressure.

“What else?”

She released her throat and trailed her hands down and over her breasts, cupping them together as she encouraged her nipples into peaks.

“Just like that?” He asked, noticing the way she tugged at the sensitive flesh.

“Yes…” She moaned, feeling his hips rising for the first time to meet hers.

“Keep going.”

“Then I want you to touch me...” She trailed off, skimming her palms down her stomach, aiming for the juncture between her thighs. She stopped at the last minute, meeting his stare as she switched course. “Here.” She finished, reaching around and grabbing her ass.

The vein in his neck throbbed as she continued to provoke him. He swallowed when she played with the waistband of her panties again, pushing the fabric down just far enough that he could see bare skin along her pubic bone. She let the elastic snap back into place, her hands now cupping her pussy.

“This is where I want you to touch me the most.” She revealed, locking her dark eyes with his.

He bit his lip and she swore she could hear a growl reverberate through his chest.

“When?” He asked, testing the boundaries.

Instead of answering, she raised herself onto her knees and maneuvered herself so that she was now on all fours, his body beneath her. She angled her ass, arching her back and lowering her upper body onto the couch at his right. He was entranced by her motions, eyes transfixed on her ass as she wiggled her hips, causing the flesh to bounce.

“Whenever you want.” She purred, letting her ankles cross in the air. Her six-inch heels dangled from her feet, a show of hyper femininity and a weapon of seduction. The glossy black material reflected the purple and pink lights of the room, the thick heel a heavy weight on her feet.

Luna moved onto her back, draping herself across EZ’s lap. He looked down at her, her head propped on one thigh while the rest of her body was spread out across the other. She stretched like a feline as she nuzzled into his warmth, angling her breasts up and wordlessly pleading with him to look. And he did.

“Can I tell you a secret?” She asked, hips still swaying in time to the sultry tune that wafted through the air.

He nodded, signaling for her to continue.

“You’re pretty cute.”

He snickered.

“Thanks.” He said with a chuckle and he had the decency to look somewhat bashful. “You aren’t too bad yourself.”

She laughed, her hands running the length of her body as she soaked up the unadulterated yearning he rained down on her. She felt desired, beyond sexy at the way he visually devoured her. Not just lusted after, but wanted, in every way. It felt intoxicating. He made her want to break all the rules, some of which she already had. And there wasn’t a single ounce of regret to be found.

“I should hope so. Unless it’s not me that’s got you hard.” She teased, pushing against the prominent bulge in his jeans.

“It’s definitely you.”

“Good to know.” She quipped, easing herself up. She straddled him once again, addicted to the way he made her feel in that position. She could smell his cologne, the scent now stuck to her skin like errant specks of glitter. She hoped it never washed off.

“Time’s up?” He guessed, meeting her gaze.

She nodded, not wanting the moment to end, but she knew if she didn’t they’d end up crossing a line. One she wasn’t entirely sure she wanted to cross. At least not so soon.

It was one thing to admit she wanted him. It was another to act on it. And while she’d let him know he could have her at any time, he didn’t seem ready to cash in on her words just yet either. They both seemed content to let the sexual tension of their private moment simmer, giving it a chance to boil over into carnal passion.

He reached into his back pocket, but she held a hand out to stop him.

“It’s on the house. Think of it as a gift for your newfound freedom.”

“I can’t let you do that.” He said with a shake of his head, pulling his wallet out anyway.

“It’s done.”

He pulled a crisp hundred from a wad of cash and handed it over to her, forcing it into her hand.

“Tip.”

She shook her head, shocked by the gesture. “It’s too much.”

“It’s done.” He stated, throwing her own words back at her. He wore a proud smile, pleased with himself as he stuffed his wallet back in his pocket.

“You’re not such a bad boy after all.” She teased with a wink as she got up and found her skirt and bra.

He stood, standing back while she slipped the clothing back on. She reached behind her to clasp the bra back in place, but he beat her to it, his touch gentle as he fastened it.

“Thanks.” She said over her shoulder, catching his eye.

“No problem.”

“Do you-,” She started, gesturing to his crotch. “You need a minute?”

He laughed, looking down as he shook his head. “Nah, I just gotta think about Gilly in a dress and I’m good.”

Luna joined in on the laughter as she reached for his hand and began to lead him out of the room. They took the same path they’d taken earlier to reach the section of outlaw bikers. Another dancer was on stage, her music upbeat and pulsing as she swung around the pole effortlessly. It was a captivating sight. The men seated around the stage took it in with both awe-struck faces and hard dicks.

They made it to the thin veil of curtains and Luna was just about to pull the fabric back when EZ tugged at her hand, halting her. She turned towards him, hand still clutched in his.

“Thanks, Luna,” He started, licking his lips once again and sealing her date with her vibrator that night. “For the dance.”

“You’re welcome, Ezekiel.” She beamed, shying under his praise.

“Is that your real name?” He asked, letting his own curiosity show.

“My middle name. Yessenia...that’s my real name.” She admitted, feeling his thumb begin to brush over the back of her hand.

“It’s beautiful.”

“Do you always make strippers blush?” She challenged with a grin, narrowing her eyes up at him playfully.

“Only the pretty ones.” He retorted with a wink.

“Charmer.”

“I’ve gotta be if I wanna see you again.”

Luna watched his face carefully, seeing nothing but truth as he flashed a boyish grin down at her. He towered over her, even with the heels. He surrounded her in every way possible and she was surprised by how much she liked that.

“Is that what you want?” She dared to ask.

“Yeah, it is.” He answered, a relaxed grin making its way onto his bearded lips. “And you? Is that what you want?” He repeated to her, stepping a fraction of an inch closer.

She waited a long moment before responding, enjoying watching him squirm as he anticipated her reply. She reached up and brushed a finger over his lips, feeling his breath hit her skin.

“Yeah, EZ...come and see me again.”

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