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gabigabigabby · 5 months
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cristiano's daughter | j. félix
joão félix x ronaldo!footballer!reader
synopsis: joão steals your celebration as his way of telling you that goal was yours
a/n: plot is set during the euro qualifier game against luxembourg in march where he did that celebration with his arms crossed (ifykyk). joão is barça player bc it's perfect for this plot and y/n is barça femeni player. again, perfect for the plot. ALSO THANK YOU FOR 700++ FOLLOWERS, ik it's bee a while since i was on here but i really do appreciate all the love you give on my works 🥹🥹 so enjoy this one!
content/warnings: fluffy as hell, y/n taking a promise extremely seriously, dialogue in portuguese and spanish, eva and mateo being the cutest twin siblings ever, not proofread, lmk if i missed anything! 💫
🎵 streaming: infrunami - steve lacy
"papá nos estamos mirando. devuélvenos el saludo." gio begins talking, but you were in your football la-la-land.
i could've done a bicycle kick yesterday, you thought. it could've been my match.
don't you just love it? being in your own thoughts for the 500th time today. sense the sarcasm? "y/n," gio catches your attention, snapping you out of your head. "joão te busca, cariño." [dad is looking for us, wave back. joão is looking for you, sweetheart.]
your eyes run all over the pitch before landing on the squad, joão the second to last guy in the line-up. he sends you a wave, grinning to himself when he sees you facing him. he'd never know if you were making eye contact or not; he was just happy you were there. you wave back at him, not even bothering to hide your smile from your stepmother.
"estoy feliz de que estés feliz. y tienes suerte porque es un chico lindo," gio winks before you both share a laugh; something you missed sharing with georgina. because of your tight schedule and the fact that you play football in spain and don't live in riyadh with your parents and siblings, you'd missed out every single important thing that's happened in the ronaldo house. eva and mateo's sixth birthday, alana's first day of school, bella's first steps, junior joining the al-nassr academy. everything. "¿sabes lo que significa? bebés lindos." [i'm happy you're happy. and you're lucky because he's a cute boy. and you know what that means? cute babies.]
"mamá!" you try to stop gio from going any further. because babies? aren't you too young to be thinking about children right now? your career at barcelona had only begun to skyrocket, and joão had only recently began his season stint at the club. children and settling down should be the last thing on both your minds. although every now and then, you can't help but think about it. would you and joão last long enough for children of your own in the future? "i'm only 22." you mutter under your breath, soft enough for gio to completely miss it.
the referee's whistle snaps you out of your own thoughts — a place you'd often find yourself in when you're out of the pitch. you were worried about the fact that joão barely got to feel the ball. especially after he promised you he'd give you a strike tonight.
"no, i promise," his voice lingers around you from hours ago. "i'll make sure i get the ball, and it's yours, querida. eu prometo." [i promise]
well, he promised — and promises stick with you like gorilla glue. even at the ripe old age of 22, you still believe in pinky promises the way georgina still believes in romance movies. that's besides the point.
it was up till the point after your dad was awarded a penalty. he took it, it went in, your dad is a worldwide legend, blah blah blah. you knew it was bound to happen everytime portugal play. the game was inching up to 14 minutes as your legs begin to bounce nervously. what made it worse was that mateo was on your lap when it happened.
"querida, why are your legs shaking?" mateo's neck cranes to look at you. all you could give him was a weak smile.
"nothing, 'zinho. just nervous for papai like all of us, né?" you answer, hoping mateo will take it and leave it alone.
"you're nervous for joão." if there's one thing you could curse about mateo, it's how close he is to you, even though you no longer live with your family. on his day, mateo would feel lonely — even though he's a twin — and ask gio to facetime you. most of the time, he'd catch you at the right time; driving back home from training, going out for lunch with joão on an off day. and sometimes you wouldn't pick up, occupied with training for the upcoming game that week.
mateo would never fail to call you at least twice a month, understanding how tight your schedule is and that he has to leave you alone sometimes, afraid you'd be exhausted after a long day of training. sometimes you'd give him a call too, missing your queridinho on your day.
"não somos todos?" you nervously chuckle, your hands were resting on mateo's lap, its fingers slowly picking at your cuticles. [aren't we all?]
"si, but you're stressed," mateo pouts. "joão told me you made him promise to score tonight. and you know what, y/n? i hope he scores too." he gives you his typical mateo smile; the absolute sweetest thing you could ever see.
not even a mere few seconds later, a cross from bernardo comes in. you try to anticipate which portugal boy it'd reach. you released a breath you didn't realise you were holding when you see the ball making immediate contact with joão's head, as he nicks the ball in past the luxembourg goalkeeper.
the crowd was anticlimactic, though, you'd have to say. there is a totally valid reason for it. is joão offside or not? the referee blows his whistle, giving the goal to portugal as they now lead the game 2-0. you carefully picked mateo up as you stand, the boy's arms in the air as he celebrates the allowed goal from his hermano. you watch as joão turns to the grandstand your family is situated at.
you can only assume he's looking at you at that point, but gio turns to face you and mateo to state the obvious. "el te esta mirando!" gio screams in a whispery manner. you'd only assumed that, but you were wearing the white portugal away kit, allowing joão to identify you clear as day from the pitch compared to the rest of your family who were clad in black winter coats. you agree, the weather is a bit nippy in luxembourg.
joão looks you dead in the eye — or you assume — and crosses his arms. you immediately realise what it meant, smiling to yourself as your dad, bruno and bernardo begin to crowd him and give him words of congratulations on the smooth yet second nature goal of his.
you wait till after the game, where they defeat luxembourg 6-0 to regroup with joão and cristiano. cris, before anything, would engulf gio and bella first, giving joão full leeway to reach for you first. "did you see?!" the taste of excitement is still sweet and prominent on joão's tongue when he speaks.
"i saw! my celebration at barça. thief." you joke, pushing a fist into his bicep playfully.
"amo-te, linda. obrigado por estar aqui." joão smiles, not hesitating to squish your face into his chest. [i love you beautiful, thank you for being here]
"eu vim buscar o papai, mas tudo bem." you shrug jokingly before finding yourself in your papai's arms and listening to him thank you for coming to a portugal game — an away game, no less. [i came for dad, but okay]
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taurussbabe · 6 months
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hi love! could i request a small fic with joao felix? Just something romantic and sweet and SUPER domestic. he's so boyfriend coded 🫶 thank youu 💓
note: this was such a sweet request, thank you so much for waiting sooo long!!🫶 wc: 0,7k
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You felt the morning light cascade over you, you tried to turn around but something heavy was on top of you. You opened your eyes to see a sleeping João lying on top of you, his arms wrapped around your waist and his head laying on your chest.
You tried once again moving but it was pointless, so you just laid back and enjoyed the morning. One of your hands placed on João’s hair, playing with it and before you knew it, you were asleep.
You woke up once again, but this time, with João brushing little strands of your hair behind your ear. Even with your eyes closed you could feel the light was too much, so you just kept them closed. You felt João getting up and then the mattress dipping and suddenly the light was much less.
“Thank you for closing the blinds” you mumbled still sleepy.
“Good morning y/n. I love you” he leaned in to kiss your forehead ever so slightly, you loved that the first thing you heard every morning was him saying how much he loved you. “and you’re welcome.”
He pulled you closer, you knew it, you felt his breath on you face and his arms wrapping you closer to him, so you finally opened your eyes.
“good morning” you gave him a peck and giggled at the way he leaned in for more.
He laid down on his back and you leaned on his chest. His hand came in contact to your leg and he pulled it over his. He moved to adjust the sock on your feet and you smiled at the sweet gesture.
You stayed like that, snuggling up against each other for a while until he broke the silence.
“I don’t want to do anything, let’s stay in bed all day” he muttered against your hair.
“I’d love to, but I’m starving, I’m gonna make us breakfast” you said, starting to get up.
“fine” he scoffed and turned around, burying his head on the pillows.
You grabbed one of his sweatshirts to put one before heading downstairs to start preparing your food.
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You were in the kitchen when you heard his steps coming down the stairs, followed by floki.
“I want a kiss from my favorite person” you heard him say.
“I don’t think you can kiss yourself” you joked.
“C’mon” he pulled you by your waist so your back was against his chest.
“I’m busy” you said, still not giving him attention.
“You look sooo good in my clothes” he whispered near your ear, and you swore you could feel him smirk, his hands finding their way under (his) your sweatshirt, his cold fingers causing goosebumps to appear on your skin.
You didn’t reply so he just made a bun on your hair with the elastic he always carries with him, kissing the back of your neck
“babyyyy” he whined “vais ser assim?” you’re going to be like this he scoffed in Portuguese
“fine, just one, I’m busy” you turned around and gave him a quick kiss before finishing your task.
“I love this”
“What? Breakfast”
“No, us!” your now fully turned around and gave him a big kiss, your arms on his shoulders. He opened his mouth like he was going to talk but closed it quickly. “You’re the reason I believe in love, you know?” he said after a long breath
You tilted your head ever so slightly to the side “what do you mean, you’ve been in love before” you stated
“well, yes, but not this. This is good, and healthy, besides, you’re the love of my life” he whispered the last part, his eyes darting to the ground like he said something wrong but God, he had just said the nicest, sweetest thing anyone has ever told you and you were not even sure how to answer so you just kissed him, your hands cradling his face and his on your waist. He pulled back after a while, making a strange face “Is something burning?”
“Oh shit, there goes breakfast”
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purinfelix · 6 months
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force of habit ♡₊˚•.
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pairing: joão félix x reader (established relationship) summary: joão has a nervous habit that comes out before games, but you're just the thing to calm his nerves warnings: none!, pure fluff w/c: 1.1k (did someone say over-writing?)
a/n: aaa first ever writing post !! wrote this because i noticed joão has a tendency to bite at his nails in a lot of clips (and also just because i never ever ever stop thinking about his hands. like ever) hope you guys like it !! <3
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“João.” your voice was soft, but stern as you watched your boyfriend catch your eye in confusion. 
It wasn’t an uncommon occurrence at this point, and you’d be lying if you said it didn’t make you feel like a total hypocrite. You had an abundance of bad habits yourself. You picked at your skin when you were stressed, struggled with waking up early and could never seem to get out of leaving things until the absolute last minute. 
And somehow, being a pro football player didn’t stop your boyfriend from falling into the same trap. He got frustrated easily, would always forget to pick up after himself, and constantly ate your leftovers in the fridge no matter how often you told him not to. But one habit seemed to bother you the most: the way he would bite his nails. 
It wasn’t the act itself that bothered you really, lord knows your habits were far more irritating. Rather it was what it signified to you - that he was worried about something, bothered or annoyed at the situation at hand - that riled you up so much. And the fact he never seemed to notice he was doing it only made it worse. 
At first, when you two had first met and still fell into being smitten with one another, you hadn’t minded it. Mostly because you’d hardly noticed it, only noticing him do it occasionally. But it was only once you started dating, and seeing each other far more often, that its seriousness became apparent. 
You could give him a thousand reasons why he should stop doing it, but you knew he would hardly care, and if he did it wouldn’t be easy for him to stop doing something that seemed like second nature, which was why you made it your mission to help him.
Or try to. 
Which was what you were doing - the two of you standing across from each other in the narrow corridor leading to the locker room. The time until his next game ticked away slowly but you had yet to break your tradition of spending time together beforehand - João always insisting you were his ‘good luck charm’, as cheesy as it sounded. 
His eyes caught yours at the sound of his name, blinking cluelessly at first. Slowly though, he caught on, retreating his hands from his mouth and mumbling a quick “sorry” as he did. You sighed. 
“It’s alright, you’re that nervous for this match, hm?” you said, stepping a little closer and pocketing the phone you were holding so that you could take both his hands in yours. He nodded, breath hitching in his throat at your sudden closeness. Even though you were a couple now (officially, hard launched, announced to the public, however, you wanted to put it), he was yet to get used to your boldness when it came to things like physical affection. 
“I’ve got to prove myself today, you know?” His hands trembled slightly as you interlaced your fingers with his, giving them a soft squeeze in an attempt to steady them. 
“Don’t worry, you’ll do good as always.” You ran your thumb across the back of his hand, turning it around to get a look at his fingernails, “And remind me to file your nails when we get home.” you added, half-jokingly, half-seriously. 
He only laughed in response, but it was a weak one that signified the remnants of some last-minute nerves. His neck whipped around as he looked up and down the hallway, legs bouncing as he did, relentlessly. You were somewhat used to watching him like this, to the point you had come to find it endearing how he tried to convince everyone around him, and even himself, that he was fine - even if everything else made it obvious he wasn’t. Not like he was ever in the wrong in doing so though, as you watched the clock on the wall tick over to just less than half an hour before the match. You know being nervous only made him play worse, so you knew you’d have to come up with some way to calm him down, and do so fast. 
“You uhm-” you hesitated for a second before letting it out like a sight, “You look really good in your kit.” 
This seemed to catch him off guard, shown by his widened eyes and the soft blush spreading across his cheeks. He leant in a little closer, towering over you upon hearing it as if daring you to say it again. Slowly, a smirk braced his face, his hands now the ones gripping yours. 
“You really think so?” He was irritating when he was like this, all cocky and suave, but it was an irritating you couldn’t ever seem to get enough of. 
“Yes, though if you ask again I might just change my mind,” you muttered, avoiding his keen eye knowing it would be difficult to let him go to his game if you did. You only turned to look down the hallway, trying your best to conceal a smirk. He let out a low chuckle at this, before craning his neck around to get a look at the clock. 
“I should probably go,” he said, but he kept his hands firmly gripped on theirs, still shaking slightly. 
“You’ll do well, don’t stress.” you assured him, smiling, “I’ll meet you after the game okay?” 
He nodded definitively, “Kiss for good luck?” he added, barely above a whisper. Thought with his eyebrows raised, brown eyes so pleading, and the feeling of his hands on yours, it was impossible for you not to give in. 
Tiptoeing to close the gap between you two, you pressed your lips to his. Almost immediately you felt his hands weave out of your grip and come up to cup your face gently, pulling you in as if silently asking for more. And it took every ounce of strength not to give in to him right there and then. 
“João! Either get a room or come on!” 
It seemed like you didn’t have to. You cursed Gavi silently under your breath as you reluctantly broke away from the kiss. 
“We’ll finish this once the games are over if I win.” He said in a rushed whisper, hands moving to catch a strand of your hair which he twirled around his finger mindlessly. 
“Mhm, once you win,” you corrected him, smile teasing as ever. You were about to turn to head back to your seat, front row, of course, João couldn’t have it any other way, before you spun around once more. Grabbing your boyfriend’s much larger hands in yours you pressed a soft kiss to his knuckle, catching him off guard for the second time that night. 
“Play good, for me okay?” you mumbled against the skin of his hand. 
“Of course, always,” he assured, pulling you in to leave one last kiss on your forehead before jogging off towards the locker room. 
Although, not before turning around to get one last look at his favourite ‘good luck charm’, completely unaware that the tremble in his hands had gone completely. 
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livelaughlovepedri · 1 month
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kissing OUR badge in their own ground lmao
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gavidaily · 3 months
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GAVI watching the game from the stands FC Barcelona vs. Granada | 11.02.24
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iaeriy · 9 months
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limit (joão félix x reader)
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warnings- dirty talk, unprotected sex, oral recieving m!, spanish sentences, pure smut!
summary—; y/n and joão are having their free time when a unnecessary call interrupts their fun and y/n has a naughty idea.
note—; just wanted to say thank u so much for the support from the rest of my fics, i know i dont upload as much and i try to due to some issues at my house and with my health. but this was the fic i had just finished, i’m coming out with 2 more soon then more coming up as well! either way, i’ll try and be as much active &&& enjoy! :”)
“você está tão apertado em torno de mim..” (you’re so tight around me..) joão leaned in your ear to whisper as he held onto your back groaning loudly, pounding harder into you. you held onto the sheets and yourself as you jolted forward in every thrust he gave in, your moans being stuttered by the way he hit against you everytime. you were about to approach your 2nd orgasm, you held onto the sheets as he began to pound faster into you as your ass slapped against his skin. you moaned louder and just as the two of you were enjoying yourself, until.. the phone rings.
he groaned loudly stopping his movements, you whined loudly as he bend down over to you before grabbing his phone, scoffing before declining throwing the phone on the pillow before you fell on your stomach your legs were shaking and he rested his head on your ass. he began to kiss and bite on your ass cheeks as you bit down on your lip before the sound of ringing was interrupted. “it’s her.. i-isnt it?” you said breathing heavily trying to recover from the pleasure as he hummed in response, it was his ex calling the entire time you two just wanted to get some time alone. ever since joão has met you, she’s been calling and texting begging him back into her life. the thing is, he left after constantly being cheated on, 3 times was enough ever since world cup he decided to just end it all after a video of her grinding on somebody at a club blew up the same day portugal was disqualified.
you grabbed his phone reading through the messages, as you scoffed and laughed at the way she sounded desperate through text. you placed the phone on the pillow, joão flipped you around now laying on your back as he hovered over you. “don’t worry anymore.” he said as he kissed you squeezing your tit, you kissed back with a moan as he continued kissing you. you wrapped your arms around his neck as your hand ran through his back. he pushed himself inside of you as you moaned in between the kiss before he held onto your waist, moving slowly against you. “please.. just g-go rough on.. m-me..” you said pulling away from the kiss as he chuckled holding onto your hips as you wrapped your legs around his torso.
he began to thrust faster and deeply into you, finding places you never found out about yourself, gasps and moans leaving your mouth as you leaned your head back, joão burried his face in between your boobs as he kissed on the side of your breasts, he grabbed them both as he sucked on your breasts and bit down on your nipples. you moaned uncontrollably feeling your stomach burn as your insides clenched around him. he groaned loudly into your chest as his phone rang again, he lifted his head up as he picked up his phone rolling his eyes before looking at you. “answer it..” you whispered as he nodded. “hello!?” you heard her voice through the phone as you looked at him disgusted, hearing her high pitched voice. gross.
“what do you want?” he said frustrated as his gaze went to the phone, he was distracted and you had thought of something, you moved away quickly as you crawled towards him. his red veiny erection infront of your face, you swallowed as you stroked him gently, joão shuddered as he looked down at you, he shook his head as he whispered, “dirty slut. better make me proud.” before he spanked your ass, you moaned out while giggling befofe he pushed his tip into your mouth, as he looked down at you watching you take him into your mouth. you left your mouth there for a bit adjusting to his size against your throat as you began to bobble your head slowly. your head pushing forward slowly as he held onto the top of your head, his breathing starting to change.
“who’s there with you? i swear i heard another girl!” the girl spoke as you continued bobbing your head, you swirled your tongue around the base as before he bit down on his lip trying to hold his sounds in. you looked up at him as you smacked his thigh for him to let his sounds out, he groaned at the sting as you giggled still bobbing your head. “joão what’s going on!?” the girl shouted through the phone as he nuzzled his cock deeply into your throat. he groaned loudly as you gagged your nose brushing below his cock. “na..nada. ah.. fuck. why are you even calling me?” he struggled to say as you bobbled your head slowly still before going back up catching your breath. you spat all your saliva over his dick as your stroked him before taking him all in, as you began to bobble your head faster.
“i was just asking if you’d want to hang out soon..” you heard her say as you stroke him faster while bobbing your head in a fast pace. you watched his stomach hitch as he breathed out and sighed in between before he held onto your head, holding a fistful of your hair. you moaned as it sent a vibration through him as he groaned again. “i-i don’t think i.. can. fuuckkk.” he said as he took a picture of you, you giggled before he bent down to you as he began to rub on your slit. you moaned out as you kept bobbing your head, he bent down even further as the tip of his dick hit the back of your throat, you gagged as you choked on your moans. he rubbed faster against your clit, you moved your mouth away as you moaned uncontrollably.
he grabbed your chin making you look at him as you whined, “pleaseeee.. i need you sooo baddd..” you said breathlessly as he pushed you down, you were now laying on your back as he spread your legs wide open. pushing himself inside of you as he started thrusting into you without no mercy. you moaned out loud as he put your legs around his shoulders as he began to pound into you. you moaned out loud as your thighs smacked against his skin. you gripped onto the sheets as you heard his ex through his phone. he grabbed his phone as he put it on speaker, “who the fuck are you fucking!?” she shouted as you grabbed his phone, “somebody that isn’t you. fuck off now & leave us the fuck alone.” you said before hanging up on him as he leaned down to you throwing his phone against the pillow, you cupped his cheeks pulling him closer.
you kept moaning uncontrollably as he kissed you, you moaned in between as his mouth muffled your moans. you wrapped your arms around his neck as he pounded harder and faster into you. “t-told you.. i-it was.. worth i-it.” you stuttered at each hard thrust he did into you. he chucked as he traced his lips again to your chest as he burried his face into your breasts. you felt the burn in your stomach again as you knew you were close to your orgasm. he grabbed you by your waist as he placed you on your fours, again. you giggled as you shook your ass he spanked you as he inserted himself again, he thrusted slowly against you rubbing your clit slowly, you leaned your head back as you closed your eyes moaning at the pleasure filling you up. “you’re all tight around me, why is that anjo..” he whispered in your ear as he spanked your ass before he began to thrust quickly into you.
you moaned loudly as he rubbed onto your clit just a bit quicker, you held onto the sheets for support, your legs were sore and shaking from the past rounds he did in you. “hmmm. answer me, you needy girl.” he said as he pounded into you with a pace that had you whiny moaning and his name on your tongue. “s-shut.. up..” you mumbled as he pulled on your hair, you yelped as he groped your ass tightly. “where’s this attitude coming from now? hmm?” he said as he leaned in closer as he began to thrust deeper into you. you were moaning uncontrollably, breathing heavily.
your eyes were so heavy, you were so sleepy and tired from this whole session. your mind was so out of place you couldn’t even give yourself time to speak. he kept hitting your insides as he rubbed your clit in a fast motion. you moaned loudly as he continued to maintain both pounding and rubbing onto your clit. “answer me or you’re not cumming.. needy brat.” he whispered against your ear as you nodded your head, “use your mouth baby.” he said spanking your ass as you choked on your moans before he grabbed both of your arms pinning them behind as you fell forward. he began to pound faster into you as your ass smacked against his skin, “mmngh! i-i..didn’t!” you said burrying your cheek against the sheets as he continued to thrust into you.
you felt yourself closer as he rubbed on your clit slowly, “pleaseeeee..i-i wanna..mmngh!” you lifted yourself as you were now against his chest, he kept thrusting into you as his necklace was tickling your back. usually you would say something about it but you were too fucked out of mind, joão leaned into your ear as he groaned constantly into your ear. you kept moaning uncontrollably as you were shaking. “i-i wanna..cum pleaseeee..” you whined out as he chuckled rubbing your nipple throwing you off to your limit, you started tearing up due to the sensitivity as he kept rubbing onto your clit, “you’re going to stop being disrespectful and be a good brat instead, right?” he said whispering as you nodded your head quickly not even hesitating, “m-mhmmm! i-i promise..” you said as you felt him twitch inside of you. he began to thrust faster again, you cried out a moan as a bunch of ‘please’ and small grunts escaped from your mouth.
“gonna fill you up again hermosa, yeah?” he whispered as you nodded your head whimpering, “m-mhmm!” you closed your eyes as you realeased yourself the sheets getting wet underneath you as you spasmed all over triggering joão release as he came inside of you. you fell onto the bed, breathing heavily as he fell ontop of you, his sweaty chest against yours as you turned around laying down on your back, you giggled before he kissed your forehead as he rested his forehead against yours.
a few minutes later he got you cleaned up as the two of you were now under some clean covers, you had your head resting on his chest as his arm was wrapped around you, he patted your waist as he remembered the picture he took of you. his ex couldn’t stop spamming so he sent the picture and blocked her, deleting her contact as he kissed your forehead. “thanks for the idea hermosa..” he whispered before the two of you fell asleep.
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kitybeold · 5 months
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Don't do this to me 😭😭😭💔
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strwverryluvr · 3 months
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i js know the fangirls are screaming rn
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gabigabigabby · 8 months
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visca el barça | j. félix
joão félix x gavira!reader
a/n: happy bc joão is happy again!!! born to be a culer ❤️💙 proud of the boy
synopsis: you support your bf joão as he joins his dream club
face claim: yesly dimate
yngaviira
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yngaviira you are finally here! parabéns lindo. visca el barça ❤️💙
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pablogavi Bienvenido João! ❤️💙 [Welcome João!]
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joaofelix79 Amor ❤️ [Love]
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fcbarcelona Visca el Barça ❤️💙
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culersforever Welcome to the biggest club in the world, João Félix! ❤️💙
barcaprasempre mid player
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yngaviira exploring barcelona all over again (:
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pablogavi Increíbles lugares de viaje [Awesome travel spots]
yngaviira pablogavi lo sé hermano [i know bro]
joaofelix79 Melhor parceiro do mundo [Best partner in the world]
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_ferminlopez Date 😍
yngaviira _ferminlopez sí señorrrr [yessir]
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joaoischelsea Wish he came back to Chels but he's happy so I am too 💙👊
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joaofelix79 If we're living the dream, I hope we never wake up ❤️💙
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yngaviira living the dream life w my dream boy <33
joaofelix79 yngaviira dream girl
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taurussbabe · 5 months
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𝒖𝒏𝒅𝒆𝒓 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒎𝒊𝒔𝒕𝒍𝒆𝒕𝒐𝒆
note: hi guys! i hope you enjoy this sweet little christmas drabble. 🎅 wc: 0,7k
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“I’m so excited” You say, slightly jumping up and down
“You could be excited about helping me carry the tree” João says while setting the tree down
“sorry, I’m just so excited” the two of you had moved in together earlier this year, so it was your first time decorating the Christmas tree together and you couldn’t be more excited, you loved Christmas since you were a kid but this year it felt different.
“I know, you wanna start taking out the decorations and I’ll set up the tree” you hummed softly and started to take out all the ornaments you had bought. You heard music started to play in the background and turned around, seeing your boyfriend with his phone in his hand. “that’s my playlist”
“I know you like to hear Christmas songs when you decorate” he said shyly, like it was nothing “oh and hey, there’s something for you in that bag” he pointed while he kept setting up the tree
You opened the bag, revealing a box full of small red and gold ornaments that you had seen in the store weeks ago “you remembered” he shrugged his shoulders and said ‘it was nothing’.
“hey” you pulled his arm for attention “that was so nice, I just mentioned it once, you didn’t need to buy it”
You saw his face drop slightly before he spoke again “you didn’t like it?”
“no, no, hey, I LOVED it, it was perfect and so nice and thoughtful, I loved it and I love you” you waited a bit, just looking in his eyes “so, let’s go set up the tree or not?”
“yeah” he pulled your hand and started to put the lights on the tree, smiling as he watched you sing along the lines of the songs playing the background “ok, do you like the lights like this?”
You took a few steps back and looked at the shiny tree in front of you “yeah, it’s perfect”
“good” he pulled your shoulders closer “I think it’s going to look good” he kissed the top of your head.
You looked up at him and smiled, he was still looking at the tree. He really was perfect, you couldn’t believe how lucky you were to have him as your boyfriend, he was the sweetest, nicest person and you loved to be able give him all the love he deserves.
He finally turned around and noticed you were looking, he looked down and you could see him start to blush. You placed your hand on his chin, forcing him to look at you and pulled him in for a kiss, it was short but sweet. You were going to pull away when you felt his hands around your waist, pulling you impossibly closer. You broke the kiss when you needed to take a breath and he kissed your temple, your eyes closing and a smile appearing on your face as he did so.
“ok, let’s finish this off, shawl we?” you pointed to the tree.
“yeah”
An hour later you were both staring at the tree trying to see if something was wrong. Suddenly, he squatted and signaled you to climb on his shoulders. “ok, more to the left, please”
“okay, it looks perfect” he took a few steps back, eyeing the tree, you still on his shoulders.
“yeah, it does” you played with his hair before climbing down and hugging him from behind. Your head resting on his arm.
“I got one more decoration you haven’t seen”
“yeah?” you asked but he just turned you around and put a hand over your eyes, guiding you somewhere.
“ok, you can open them now” he took his hand and you looked around, searching for anything before you looked up and realized he had put a mistletoe on your bedroom door “ok, now you have to kiss me” and before you could laugh he pulled you in for a sweet kiss, you weren’t in a rush, just enjoying the moment.
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purinfelix · 2 months
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Joao with actress reader 👀
just an act ⋆ ˚。⋆୨୧˚
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pairing: actress reader x joao felix (established relationship) summary: in which your boyfriend's possessive tendencies are put to the test warnings: none! w/c: 1.1k
a/n: take a shot everytime i apologise for being ia challenge !! also this is a teensy bit rushed and i'm not entirely happy with it but, i hope it's alright !! tysm anon for the req (and for waiting for so long for me to answer it 😭)
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“Joao, you’re sure you’re okay with it?”
“How many times are you going to ask me that?” your boyfriend huffed, “I’m fine! Really!”
“You literally skipped out on training to follow me to work,” you reminded him, with a slightly teasing tone.
“So?”
You let out a sigh for what felt like the hundredth time in the past hour and tried your best to maintain your composure. Around you, the atmosphere of an active film set roared with its flurry of light, noise, and movement. Neither your hair nor makeup were close to being done, and you were still standing wrapped in the plush white robe the costuming staff had given you before you changed into your outfit for your scene. Somewhere to your right you watched the director and his entourage of nervous interns scrounge around the perfect the set’s lighting, and push all of the cameras and mics in their right places. Behind you, your costar sat on his chair, waiting impatiently, ready for the scene the two of you were shooting today.
And yet, the only thing you found your attention being drawn to was the boy that stood in front of you, with floppy hair and pleading eyes and a pout that was just too hard to deny.
“So, are you sure you’re alright with this? With me kissing another man?” you repeated, slowly, growing more aware of how little time you had until the cameras were set to start rolling.
When you had come home a couple of weeks ago with the news - that the new movie you were starring in would involve a kissing scene between you and your costar - you were nervous, to say the least. You knew Joao was the type to value your career just as much as you did, and would never do anything to stop you from achieving your dreams. However, you were equally aware that he had possessive tendencies, as much as he pretended not to. Of course, he had acted casual about the news at first, telling you that as long as you were comfortable with it, he was too.
But now that the time to shoot the scene had actually come, it seemed like he was having second thoughts - evidenced by the fact he had insisted on following you to work and had spent the past hour or so hovering around as you got ready, expression equal parts nervous and stern. Despite this, you knew he’d rather die than admit how he really felt, even if you prodded him a thousand times just to say what was clearly on his mind.
“Yep! Totally fine!” he chirped out in a falsely cheery tone. The way his eyes flickered anxiously between you, and your costar waiting in the distance, seemed to suggest otherwise.
You could only rub his arm reassuringly though, offering a look that you hoped conveyed your gratefulness at the fact he trusted you enough to not get in your way, but also cared enough to be so watchful. Still, the staff around you waited for no one, and soon enough you were ushered back into your makeup chair, from which you watched your boyfriend linger behind the cameras, chewing on his bottom lip nervously.
“Joao, baby.”
You were starting to feel like a broken record at this point.
The scene had gone well, and you had only had to reshoot it a couple of times because of either you or your costar forgetting or stumbling over your lines. But the two of you had done your best to maintain an air of professionalism surrounding the intimate scene - your boyfriend however hadn’t been so well.
“I’m fine.” His tone, and the fact that his back was facing you as the two of you lay in bed together, told you otherwise.
The kiss - or kisses as Joao had corrected you - had only lasted seconds, nothing more than quick pecks in fleeting moments. You hadn’t thought much of them before, during, and now after them but it was clear he didn’t share the same sentiment.
“You said you were okay with it,” you sighed softly, trying your best to push the understanding tone in your voice.
“I am.”
“It doesn’t really seem like it.” Whilst it seemed like the bare minimum for him to let you go ahead with something your job required of you, you couldn’t help but feel grateful for him putting aside his feelings for you - or at least trying to. A part of you found it slightly adorable as well, that he was trying so hard to hide his slight jealousy - evidenced by his moody demeanour the entire afternoon after you got back from shooting.
“What makes you think that?” You couldn’t tell if he was genuinely clueless or whether he was just messing with you. Struggling against your mattress, you pushed yourself up and leaned over to him, resting your chin on his shoulder - from where you could see his side profile, and furrowed brows.
“Hmm, I wonder,” you hum, fingers moving to gently interlace his fingers with yours as a silent way of saying I know something’s wrong.
“It’s just,” he began, and you felt a weight lift off of your shoulders at finally breaking through to him, “that costar of yours, Andy or whatever his name is, seemed a little bit too into it.”
You had to stop yourself from giggling, given how sincere his words were, but you couldn’t help but find his jealousy a little bit adorable.
“Joao, his name is Andrew,” you corrected him, “and he has a girlfriend.”
“What?”
“Yeah, and she’s lovely,” you chuckled softly, relief washing over you as you watched your boyfriend break into a small smile for what felt like the first time all day. You could physically feel the tension in his shoulders melt away as he let out a sigh of relief he must’ve been holding ever since you had come home with the news.
“Thank God,” he finally mumbled, turning back around to face you as he pulled you in close. You felt his grip tightly around your waist as he buried his face in the crook of your neck, sighing deeply.
“Plus, it’s not like he would pose much competition anyways,” you added, laughing softly as you wrapped your arms around him. He only hummed in response, not saying much more. You pecked the top of his forehead, relishing the fact that you had finally managed to heal his mood. After all, whilst acting was your job, you knew that at times like this - away from any cameras and in the comfort of your boyfriend’s arms - none of it was an act.
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he4rtsforjoao · 9 months
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Pent up - J.F
Pairing:João Felix X f!reader
Summary: you and João do it in the family restroom
Warnings: SMUT 18+ MINORS (DNI) oral!F receiving, unprotected sex, P in V
Author note: first smut post😞
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You couldn't help but feel nervous as you sat across from João, who was deeply involved in a discussion about his soccer career with his family. He kept sneaking glances your way and occasionally laid a casual touch on your thighs, but did nothing more. A burning pit started to grow close to your stomach.
You leaned in close and traced your fingertips carefully around his crouch as their talk came to a halt. “I have to use the restroom. I'll return” He picked up on the hidden meaning in your remarks immediately and nodded in agreement. You stood up and excused yourself from his family"I'm going to step out to the restroom. I'll be back.” They all grinned and responded by nodding. you let go of João’s hand, all he was left with was a hard sensation growing under his pants.
Minutes after you left to the restroom, João tried to find the perfect timing to excuse himself as well, so it wouldn't seem suspicious. Pretending to look at his phone, he announced, "Umm, I'll be back. Y/N needs something from the car." He then stood up and made his way towards the sign that pointed to the restrooms, specifically knocking on the family restroom, knowing you would be there for this occasion.
After hearing the hard knocks on the door, you sighed with relief as you knew he had finally arrived. Without bothering to see who it was, you quickly opened the door, and found João. You swiftly pulled him inside and promptly locked the door behind him, wasting no time and kissing him deeply as he traced his hands down to your ass groping it and kneading it
“You're so pathetic that you couldn't even manage to wait till we arrived home?” He smiled as he broke off the passionate kiss that was already making you wet. “I don't care!” You yelled "Just please João fuck me" regardless of how desperate you sounded.
he looked at you with a smirk, leaning in close to you. You couldn't help but feel a rush of excitement as he brought his lips to yours, kissing you deeply and passionately once again. His hands roamed your body, pulling you in closer as the kiss intensified. wrapping your arms around his neck, and sighing into the kiss you felt his strong hands grip your waist to set you down on the counter that was small, but he made sure to hold you up and keep you still.
He quickly rised your dress more to reveal your Lacey blue panties that were soaking wet just from a kiss. He looked at you feeling satisfied at how worked up he has you “just shut up please and keep going please” you groan looking up at him with pleading eyes
“Didn’t know i have this much effect on you” he smirked as he slowly started leveling down to your knees, pulling off your panties that dropped all the way down to your ankles. He pulled you more to the edge of the counter and wasted no time as he quickly dug his face into you.
You tried to shuffle your moans, as you snaked your hand down to run over his hair as you closed your eyes and arched your back from the feeling of joão’s tongue teasing your hole and savoring you and your sweetness. Feeling your orgasm come near you decided to stop him wanting to feel yourself cum all over him “please joão I want to cum around you baby”
“As you wish” He stood up, placed a single kiss on your lips, set your feet down on the floor, and turned you around the counter to face the mirror, where you could see your lipstick smudged all over your face. “You look so fucking hot” he whispered in your ear as he quickly unbuckled his belt making eye contact with you from the mirror.
Hearing his belt hit the cold tile floor beneath you he placed his hand around your neck and tilted you lower to the sink while grabbing his dick in his hand and slowly guiding into you. Just a inch of him being in you already had you moaning and begging for him. “João please stop teasing..” you breathed out as he took his cock out and rubbed it to your clit from your hole.
You started to get mad once the pit in your stomach started to get even more heavier. He looked at you from the mirror and fully slammed into you taking you by surprise. Trying to sustain your moans you rest your head on his shoulder as you snake your hand again to ruffle and lightly grip on his hair
“You really couldn’t wait to get him home so I can fuck you properly? You like to be fucked in a restroom?” He did it again with those stupid small remarks, but as he kept thrusting into you, the hot pit in your stomach started to feel like it’s about to burst.
“Omg joão don’t stop keep going” he finally complies as his thruts become more sloppier but harder letting you know he’s almost close as well. His hand goes around you and down to your clit as he softly rubs it, sending you even more on edge.
As he thrusts one more time you come all over his dick before he pulls out and cums on your ass. Your hands gripping the sink tightly as you try to regain your breath. You feel his warm body leave your back as he walks over to grab some napkins to wipe you clean. You pull your panties and dress back up trying to tidey yourself again.
“Next time know how to wait” he gives your ass one more tight squeeze before he steps out the restroom leaving you all alone feeling embarrassed.
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masnmount · 11 months
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corriganatheart · 1 year
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When will you publish the next part of if he was mine can’t wait so excited
if he was MINE Pt. II/ João Félix x reader
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Synopsis: You’re secretly in love with your best friend, who is in a toxic relationship.
Pairings: João Félix x fem!reader x Mbappé
Genre: One sided romance, and love triangle.
1 month after the World Cup
“Bro, come here. I need to spill something,” Achraf Hakimi says as soon as his best friend, Kylian Mbappé, enters the locker room. His other teammates, who pay no attention to the duo, were too busy talking and preparing for practice to care. It has also become customary for Hakimi to tell Mbappé the latest gossip, and most of the time, it is useless, so no one really cares about his “teas.” “If this is about babysitting your kids so you can have some quiet time with your wife, I reject,” Mbappé says immediately, knowing his best friend's motives. “No, you asshole, this one is even juicier,” Hakimi says and pulls his friend's arm before anyone can hear. Glaring at Neymar, who was curiously staring at the duo, Hakimi leaned into Mbappé’s ear, “Y/N has requested I give you her number,” he said while wiggling his eyebrows. Mbappé surprisedly yelped back, but he was grinning. “Seriously? Then what are you waiting for?” Mbappé excitedly says and shoves his phone to his friend. The others saw a shift in Mbappé’s mood and looked at each other, wondering what the gossip was about this time. “Do you know why they're not friends anymore?” Mbappé asked. Hakimi looks around the locker room and leans in, “they got into an argument about Magui again, and he’s back with her.” Mbappé stares at his friend in disbelief, it has been a almost a month since the drama started, and there were rumors that João has finally moved on, but now he’s potentially back with her. That can’t be good.
“What the heck are you guys talking about this time?” Neymar asked while approaching the duos, Messi following behind. “Oh, you know, the usual,” Hakimi sassily said, causing Neymar to roll his eyes. “You need us to babysit your kids again so you can get laid?” Hakimi angrily throws a water bottle at Neymar, causing everyone to laugh. “You guys are the worst kind of teammates!” Shrugging, Neymar waits for Mbappé to answer his previous question, but the man just shrugs. “You’ll know it later. It’s a surprise.”
1 week later
Breaking news: João Félix's best friend Y/N, who was once caught up in cheating allegations with him, has moved on. She was caught dining with PSG star Kylian Mbappé and was seen leaving the restaurant together, holding hands. Mbappé, best friend of teammate Hakimi, was seen cheering when Morocco beat Portugal in the quarter-final. Could Mbappé hang out with Y/N to add more fuel, or could this actually be a true romance?
2 minutes later
The Golden Boy: I can’t believe you would do something like that to spite me. I have been trying to talk to you for a month, and you pull this shit. Now my name is brought into the drama because you’re known as João Félix's best friend; leave me out of this drama. Good luck fucking that womanizer.
Incoming call from Kylian
“Hey,” you said, leaning up against your bed.
“Tired yet, bèbè?” He asked, and you could hear video games being played behind him and a couple of his friends snickering and teasing him in French.
“No. I saw the articles; I didn’t expect them to come out so soon,” you shrugged. Mbappé laughs, “that’s how fast the paparazzi are. Sometimes they know shit that even I didn’t know about myself.”
You smile and hear the background noise finally getting quieter, meaning he’s now in a secluded area. “I had fun tonight,” he says, causing you to smile. “Same; thanks for dinner.” Mbappé hums, and you hear him sigh a relief. “Look, I mean what I said about being interested in you, but I get it your feelings aren’t going to go right away. And I would be up for this relationship,” he says. You stay quiet and think about the potential of harming Kylian and João’s feelings. During the dinner, you talked about what happened because Hakimi had spilled the tea. And Mbappé understood that you’re doing this to get over João and make him jealous. At first, he was disappointed, but he likes you, so he volunteered to fake date you. “That’s going to be a lot of drama, you know. I don’t want you to be harassed for it.” Kylian didn’t say anything for a quick minute, but then he cleared his throat. “As embarrassing as it is to admit this, dating you would also clear up rumors about my sexuality. People have been saying weird shit that I’m into men, but let me tell you, I’m really into sleeping with Women.” You laughed because you’ve seen TikTok’s being made about that, and you wouldn’t even care if he was or wasn’t. But you had an idea that he’s pretty straight because so many women have complimented his style in the bedroom.
“You can always back up whenever you want,” you said. “I don’t want you going into something that will potentially harm your reputation.” Mbappé shrugs, obviously finding no harm in faking a relationship with you. “Same goes for you. If you feel like you’re falling for my charms, feel free to back out,” he teases. You laughed and thought of all the possible consequences that could happen. Mbappé is said to be a womanizer, but he has not made a move on you like you thought he would, but he is a flirt. If anything, people would assume you guys are just casual and wouldn’t be surprised it didn’t last. On the other hand, your friendship with João might never be the same. He was already upset that you were photographed with Mbappé, so imagine if you confirmed your relationship with him, you might never be best friends again. “Hey, ima let you get some sleep,” Mbappé says softly. You smile because his voice is just so charming, and if your heart didn’t belong to someone else, you would’ve folded immediately. “Thanks, Kylian, goodnight.”
Breaking News: João Félix and Magui Corceiro confirms to be back together. The duo took a short break after a cheating scandal but seemed happier than ever from the Instagram pictures that Magui posted.
Kylian: Fly out to watch us Saturday? 🥺
You: N meet your nosy ass friends? Lol
Kylian: you are bound to meet my circle anyways😏 we are dating remember?
You: “dating” I suppose I should be supporting my “bf”🤔
Kylian: awe you hurt my feelings with those quotation marks 😓 I got a t shirt for you btw🥰
You: 😲 is it Neymar’s?
Kylian: fuck no! you’re wearing my name
You: jk😝 ig I’ll see you Saturday then!
Kylian: okay bébé🙌🏼 I’ll book you a plane ticket, and you’re staying at my place. 😌
You: why the heck would I do that? 🫥
Kylian: because I am ur man. And besides it’s safer for you to stay with me. 😇
You: fine. but no funny business👀
Kylian: what funny business?🤔
You: don’t act all innocent Kylian.
Kylian: ahhh😱 Y/N! I am a child of god🙏🏻🛐. Why would you think I’ll do such a thing?😤
You: 😑…….🙄
Kylian: hahahahha promise no funny business. Unless you of course ask. I am a gentlemen, I would never say no to a lady😶
Kylian: hello???
Kylian: bébé come back!!
Kylian: alright fine ig u do have a life. See you Saturday love❤️
“Can you believe it?” Magui asked while zooming into the news article of Mbappé following you on Instagram. “They might actually be dating.”
João stares at what his girlfriend is referring to and immediately looks away when the photo of you and Mbappé holding hands appears again. Ever since you guys basically ended your friendship, he hasn’t been the same. Every day and night, he would think about what you said and the possibility of you being together. All these years, you’ve hidden those feelings, and looking back, it was pretty fucking obvious that you are in love with him.
João groans and lies back on the couch as his notification goes off. Ever since Magui posted the photo without his permission, he has been getting text and hate comments. Everyone thinks he’s a sore loser for getting back with his ex, but even he didn’t know they were back together until he woke up in bed with her. Last week when he finally decided to give up on speaking to you, he went out and drank with his friends without knowing that it was a setup and Magui was there. Everyone ended up taking shots, and the next thing he knew, he was in bed with Magui doing everything he could to get you out of his mind.
You were his best friend, everything he ever wanted in a friend. But the idea of dating you never crossed his mind because he did not want to lose you. João knew he was always attracted to you, but he shoved the thought deep inside his heart because he didn’t want to ruin the friendship. If he had known that you liked him for a while, maybe things would’ve been different; perhaps he would’ve considered it. But then he met Magui, and she became his world. She was everything he wanted in a girlfriend, but he still needed you. There were so many arguments in his relationship about you, but he couldn’t choose just one because you’re his best friend and she was his dream girl. But since you left him, his feelings have been very complicated, and he wasn’t sure. He has missed you more than ever, and even the idea of being with his dream girl wasn’t enough. He needed you, but he didn’t know how to tell you without hurting everyone else.
“Babe, I’m talking to you,” Magui whines, frustrated that her boyfriend has been drifting off lately. “Sorry, what did you say?” João asked. Magui frowns and rolls her eyes, “I asked if you knew she’s been sleeping with Kylian?” João just stared at her, wondering where she got the idea of you sleeping with Mbappé. He knew you were friends with Hakimi, but you’ve never mentioned it to him about Mbappé, and you tell him everything. “She’s not like that, so it has to be serious,” João says bluntly, the thought leaving a bad taste in his mouth. “Oh please, do you think Kylian Mbappé would want a girl like her?” Magui asked with disgust. João narrows his eyes, not liking how she is talking about you. “A girl like her?” João asked for clarification. “Yeah, you know, hoeing around footballers to be relevant,” Magui shrugs. João sits up and glares at his girlfriend, “like what you did when you were with me?” This causes Magui and himself to be shocked because he has never mentioned their past. When João forgives, he let go of the pain, because he doesn’t want confrontation, but he has had enough of her treating him like trash. “Honestly, I don’t fucking know why you cheated on me so many times. The idea never occurred to me once, and the fact that you did it so many times only shows how little you care about me and this relationship.” João aggressively stands up and grabs his jacket and car key. He then starts heading to the door, but Magui wraps her arms around his waist, hugging him. “You know how much I struggled because you keep having her around. Things will change because she’s not here anymore. You only need me. It’s me, you need and want. I love you so much, João; no one else but you.”
These were the words he had always wanted to hear from her. She was everything he wanted, but being treated like shit can only reach a specific limit, and he has reached it. But before he let her go forever, he needed to confirm something. João turns around, and without warning, he presses his lips on Magui’s. She accepted it with a moan, mouth savoring the way he lusted for her. She holds on to his t-shirt and starts backing up to the couch, wanting to dominate him. João let her, and the next thing she knew, he was on top of her, looking down at her, anger and confusion written all over his eyes. “You taste like shit. You don’t taste like the girl I fell in love with. I deserve better than you. Go find someone else to be your puppet because I am done,” he says disgustingly. She whimpers, but he doesn’t care; he gets off her and starts walking away, never looking back.
Saturday: PSG vs. Borussia Dortmund
Hakimi: Fuck you for not telling me that you were coming.
Y/N: Hello to you too. And it was a last min decision lol.
Hakimi: whatever. Anything happened last night at Kylian’s house? 😉
Y/N: no you sinful child. we slept like a baby.
Hakimi: whatever😒 anyways party at my place after the game.
Y/N: bruh u confident asf
Hakimi: bitch if I lose I’m not going to eat ice cream and cry. I’ll just party and drink in misery 🥳
Y/N: damn are you always this pleasant before your games?
Hakimi: my bad😬 I haven’t been laid for two weeks, so I’m in a pissing mood.
Y/N: I can tell. Since I’m in town, I’ll just babysit so you can have ur date night.
Hakimi: Fr? Awe you’re the best! I’ll make sure to dedicate a goal to u😉
Y/N: yeah whatever. Goodluck!
You join Hiba and her two sons in the VIP section. They’re sporting Hakimi’s number as you wear Mbappé’s t-shirt. Hiba had told you that Hakimi had told everyone you’re here to cheer for Mbappé, and the whole team has been teasing him. You’re sure they probably asked about João too and wondered if you guys are still friends. If anything, this was entertaining to them because Mbappé has never publicly brought a “girlfriend” around them.
“Look, it’s Jude Bellingham’s wife and their two twins!” Hiba said excitedly as she pointed at a really attractive lady with two adorable children. “Wow, they’re so cute,” you said in awe as you watched the little girl jump up and down, wearing her father’s shirt. The boy stood there like an adult with his head high, and he looked just like Bellingham. “They’re young, but they seem to be happy and have the perfect family,” Hiba says with a huge smile. “It doesn’t matter when you find the right person.” You mumbled. You then look at Jude Bellingham, who is staring at his wife and kids in awe. He looked so in love, and you hope one day, you’ll find someone that looks at you like you’re the most perfect thing in the world. (Reference to Jude Bellingham x reader “If I Should Stay”).
As you admire how Jude Bellingham looks at his wife and kids, you think of the chances you could have if you let go of this ridiculous feeling for João. Maybe you’ll find someone who loves and looks at you similarly. Maybe your Mr. Right is waiting for you while you chase after a guy that doesn’t want you. You smile sadly, and then your eyes drift to the PSG side to see Mbappé staring up at you. His eyes smile at you, and his mouth curves upward when you make eye contact. Your stomach twists, and your face heats up from his stare. You awkwardly wave, and he places four fingers on his lips and sends them your way. The crowd starts going wild, and you’re left stunned as Mbappé smirks and walks away.
Your phone was going off wildly as the news made it around that you’re attending PSG’s game and are supporting Mbappé. Everyone has concluded that you two made it official because, on his first goal, he dedicated it to you by sending a heart your way after he scored. The crowd obviously went wild, and people were telling one another the news, and you’re now labeled as Kylian Mbappé’s girlfriend. Even though this is fake, you couldn’t help but feel drawn to him. He was flirtatious and knew what he was doing. It almost felt real, and for a moment, you forgot the purpose of faking a relationship with him.
“You know he’s down bad for you, right?” Hiba asked while staring at you. You awkwardly chuckle and shake your head, “it’s nothing that serious,” you mumble. Hiba smiles and looks back at the field. “I have known Kylian for years, and he has never brought a woman around us. If he is showing you off for the world to see, it’s obvious he wants you and wants to tell everybody to back off.” You stare at Mbappé, dumbfounded about what Hiba just said. You’ve known the man briefly, but you realize he has known you for years because of Hakimi. Everything Hakimi knows about you has been passed on to Mbappé, who later took an interest in you. For someone whose always hyper and happy, he is one of the most mysterious people you’ve ever met. From pursuing you secretly to fake dating you, he has a side of him you don’t know but want to know.
“You enjoyed the game, bébé?” He asked as soon as you entered the PSG waiting room. “Yeah, it was good. Congratulations,” you said and hugged him. He gladly accepted it, causing his friends to snicker and whistle in the back. “Kylian, you going to introduce?” Neymar asked with a smirk. Mbappé glares at him, “this is my girl, Y/N.” Your face once again heats up from the sound of that. “Cute name for a pretty girl,” Neymar says and shakes your hand. “Mbappé’s a lucky guy.” You giggle, causing Mbappé to glare at you and Neymar; it was pretty cute seeing him jealous. “That’s enough,” Mbappé warns, causing Neymar to shrug and back off. “Oh, come on, be mature,” Neymar says while rolling his eyes. Ignoring Neymar’s comment, Mbappé quickly grabs his stuff, along with his car key. “Let’s go. I got some plans for us.”
“You assholes, don’t forget about the after-party!” Hakimi calls after you and Mbappé as you guys rush out of the room. “Use protection!” You heard someone else shout, causing Mbappé to laugh and you to blush. Like expected, a couple of paparazzi were already waiting outside to catch a glimpse of you and Mbappé. Mbappé and a couple of his security guided you to his car; many people were already snapping photos and screaming their questions.
Y/N how do you feel about João Félix and Magui getting back together?
When did you and Mbappé meet?
Are you guys official?
How do you feel about João Félix unfollowing Magui?
You entered the passenger seat, staring at the person who shouted that question. It has been a while since you’ve been on social media, so you haven’t heard the news of João unfollowing Magui. If it were true, you would be shocked because that is a step to moving on, and he has never taken that step. But then what would be of your relationship with him? Would you guys be friends again? And what would happen to your fake relationship with Kylian? Would you guys have to end it faster than expected?
“You good?” Mbappé asked while staring at you. You smile and him and shake off the weird feelings. “Yeah, just a bit overwhelmed,” you smiled. Mbappé tucks a strand of hair behind your ears, “you looked great, by the way. How was your first time experiencing being a WAG?” He grins while pulling out of the parking lot. You chuckle; being a girlfriend of a high-profile sportsman was better than you expected. Besides sitting in a VIP seat, the experience of watching someone you are with play the sport they love was unique. Of course, this experience wasn’t new; you’ve been to a lot of João’s game and has supported him, but you were never the person to whom he dedicated his goals. “Hey, don’t let them get to you. I know exactly what to cheer you up!”
“Kylian. Omg, when did you do this?” You asked while looking at the setup in front of you. It was beautiful. He has a huge comfortable couch on his balcony with pillows and blankets laid out. A coffee table was placed on the foot of the sofa, with all your favorite snacks and drinks. Five feet from the couch stands a movie theater screen. Candles were light and lined up on the edge of his balcony, and the Eiffel Tower could be seen from his balcony. It was incredibly beautiful.
“Achraf parties always end up with everyone passing out, so I wanted us to spend time together,” Mbappé says while guiding you to the couch. You still admired how beautiful everything looked; you almost wanted to cry because of his effort. “Come on, I don’t want you getting cold,” he says, and you lay on the couch as he lays next to you and covers the both of you with a warm blanket. The movie starts, but you guys don’t focus; both of you want to get to know one another on a deeper level. “Tell me about you, Y/N,” he says while grabbing the bucket of popcorn. “Tell me things people don’t know.”
“Are you asking for my favorite color?” You laughed, causing him to smile softly. “I will take whatever you give me,” he says, and you didn’t miss your heart jumping. No wonder people call him a womanizer; he knows exactly what to say. “Well, people don’t know that I’m secretly in love with my best friend…former best friend,” you said. Mbappé nods, waiting for you to continue. “Ahum, people don’t know that I’m insecure about being labeled as João Félix's best friend or now Kylian Mbappé’s girlfriend.” Mbappé stares at you, not looking the slightest offended by what you just said. “And people don’t know that I have a very important position at my job. I’m not just a pretty face.”
The movie plays in the background as you continue to tell Mbappé about yourself, even things that João might now even know, and not once do you think about the drama that is occurring in your life. “And yeah, that’s how Magui ended up hating me.” Mbappé watches you fidget with your fingers and bite your lips, his heart pounding from your effect on him. “Why do you like him so much? Why do you….love him,” he asked seriously. You glance at the screen and then back to Mbappé, “because he was the only person I ever had.”
Mbappé stares at your uncomfortable form, and he softly rubs his thumb across your cheeks. “I wish I have met you earlier,” he says softly. “Maybe then, I would be an option.” You gulp, realizing he’s referring to being with you without a reason. You’ve known he’s interested in you, but you thought it was just an interest that would disappear after spending some time with you. “If you were this sweet to a fake girlfriend, I can’t imagine how you would be with a real one,” you muttered. Mbappé smiles and gently places a kiss on your forehead. “Why don’t you find out?”
You stare at him; he carefully examines your face, waiting for you to say something. Mbappé asks you to be his real girlfriend, but what about João? Your history with him hasn’t been resolved yet, and after hearing that he has unfollowed and dumped his girlfriend, things might change. Would he apologize and ask to be friends again? Your feelings for him are still there, and it wouldn’t be fair for Mbappé. You needed to resolve things with João first before thinking of another man. But the way Mbappé was looking at you only makes you want to forget about João and leave everything behind. Clenching your pants, you slowly lean forward while staring at his lips. Mbappé does the same, and just when you guys are inches apart, your phone rings.
You awkwardly back up and reach for your phone. Looking at the user, your heart starts beating fast. Mbappé glares at the username, knowing who “The Golden Boy” is. Without meeting his eyes, you answer the phone. “Hello?” You asked. “Y/N, I need you,” João says; your heart beats fast because he sounds broken like he just finished crying. “Fuck I miss you so much; I need you right now, please,” he begs. Because you were used to responding quickly to his pleas, you immediately jumped up from the couch and started walking away when Mbappé grabbed your wrist. “Stay,” he says, and there’s pleading in his eyes. Your voice was stuck in your throat, and you listened to João’s pleas for you to be there for him and Mbappé’s eyes begging for you to stay. “I’m sorry,” you mumbled and pulled your hands away before exiting the balcony, leaving Mbappé behind.
Getting into the taxi, you glare up at Mbappé’s home, the balcony now dark. He didn’t come down when you hurriedly packed your belongings and booked the earliest flight home. You feel guilty, of course, but you’ve known this man for a short time, and you’ve known João your whole life. Although your friendship wasn’t perfect, he was there for you when you needed him, and you weren’t ready to let that go. With a heavy heart, you look away from Kylian Mbappé’s place and look forward to your journey home.
2 weeks later
Breaking news: Kylian Mbappé and Y/N officially call it quits after only a few weeks of dating. Many fans were suspicious of their relationship and suspected they were only short-term. Mbappé is now only focusing on his career and has no interest in starting a new relationship, whereas Y/N has reconciled her friendship with João Félix, and many fans think that might be the reason for the breakup.
Part III is coming! Are we team João Félix or team Kylian Mbappé?
Part III
@poopyloofy @simpingmyassoff @smiley-roos @untitled23430 @ts1mp0ne @forevernightmare @sad1esgf @kakuchosbff
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trcpicoz · 7 months
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when jerseys get wet and it sticks to their skin so you can see all their muscles>>>
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iaeriy · 10 months
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vs angel (joão félix x reader)
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warnings- cursing, spanish sentences translated, smut & fluff
a/n; this fanfic is probably one of my favorites at the moment, & am currently working on another fan fic which should be uploaded maybe during this time of the week! but anyways,, hope u guys enjoy this one! :”)
you and joão have been dating for about 2 years now, you lived with him in london since he had training with chelsea and played for the club. the boy loved playing with chelsea and wanted to stay tho he was on loan, anywhere he went, you went. the two of you could never go a day without each other.
joão has been always soft on you, anytime were there wouldn’t be training days, the two of you would stay at home and sleep in while binge watch movies or somedays, he’d spoil you for being his girlfriend and always being there for him. somedays there would be times were he was touchy and the two of you can’t help it but give in to each other.
you always enjoyed his company, his love language, his physical touch, his gifts, everything about him.
you had a very touchy boyfriend, you didn’t mind it at all. although.. there were some days were it lead to sex, sex that you enjoyed.. and it wasn’t the rough type, it was like a passionate love type.
joão was asleep and you were already awake, it was about 10 in the morning and it was sprinkling, you looked over to see your boyfriend sleeping, you pecked his nose as you heard him groan, you were in his hoodie and just panties, you ran your hands through his hair. you kissed his cheek as you felt a hand go on your thigh, “amor, estás despierto?” (love, are you awake?) you said looking at his hand run down your leg.
“te dormiste con calzoncillos?” (you fell asleep with panties?) he said looking at you, “sii, por qué?” (yeahh, why?) you said as he held you by your waist, sitting you on his lap. “baby.. it’s early for this..” you said playing with his necklace, “you look so cute in my hoodie..” he said holding onto your butt, squeezing it slightly.
you smiled as you felt him rub your butt, “you woke up touchy..” before he sat up chuckling before you cupped his cheeks, leaning close to him as you placed your lips on his, the two of u kiss as he sneaked his hand inside his hoodie, holding your waist.
you moan as you felt him rub your nipple, you pulled away giggling as you kissed his cheek, “that’s enough for now baby..” you said giggling as he kissed you again, you kissed back as both your foreheads touched. “mmmh, why do you do this to me..” you heard him whisper as you giggled, “you’re just in love baby, now can we go somewheree.. pleaseee..” you said pouting as he nodded his head smiling.
you were getting ready as you felt him slap ur ass, “since when does your ass jiggle at my slaps..” he said wrapping his arms around ur waist, you blushed as you turned around cupping his cheeks, “you’re so distracted.. go get changed touchy boy, i promise when we get back home, you can do whatever you want..” you said smiling standing on your tippy toes pecking his forehead before he nodded his head.
you put on a white dress with mini red florals and white shows, you were hoping that joão wouldn’t be as touchy through the car drive to the mall, you finished doing your hair and makeup, you didn’t wear as much but just mascara and blush. you went downstairs while joão was behind you.
“let me carry you to the car, i haven’t done it in awhile..” he said holding your hand as you nodded before he grabbed you by your ankles throwing you on his back, “así no tonto!” (not like that silly!) you said giggling as he spanked ur butt again, you started kicking your legs around before he got to his car and put you down.
you sat in the passenger as he started the car and drove to the mall, he had his hand resting on your thigh, “desde cuando estaba lloviendo?” (since when was it raining?) he said poking and squeezing your thigh, “probablemente antes de que nos despertáramos..�� (probably before we woke up..) you said as you blushed looking at his hands mess with your thigh.
the conversations you had throughout the car drive were about the little memories you two had as your bond with each other was growing and more memories were made, the “do you remember when..” and the “we used to..” conversations were your favorite.
he parked his car as he looked at you, you looked back as you kissed his cheek, “vámonos, i promise i’ll let you later on, just be patient baby.” you said as he nodded his head before kissing you, you kissed back giggling, “you’re so cute and tiny.” he said pecking your forehead, you smiled as you got out the car.
joão knew pretty much what stores were your favorite, he held your hand as you two walked around, “quieres que te lleve al lugar con los brasieles y la ropa?” (do you want me to take take you to the store with the bras and clothes?) you knew what he was talking about, but he was always shy to go even tho he’s seen you in bras and panties before. you nodded your head as you giggled seeing his cheeks turn pink, “si me llevas que vas hacer tú? a ti nunca te gusta ir..” (yeah if you take me tho what are you going to do, you dont really like going in there for some reason..) you said as he squeezed ur hand, “callaté, no digas nada mas.” he said embarrassed as you snickered at his reaction.
“do you want to stay outside or go in with me?” you said looking at him as he blushed for some reason, “you’re so shy when it comes to these type of conversations..” you said giggling kissing his cheek, “i’ll go in with you.” you went into victoria secret with him.
you walked to the bra section as you smiled looking at him, “do u want to pick one out for me?” you said looking at him as he shook his head, “come on.. it’s not bad, just choose.” you said holding his hand as he looked up, “fine.. hmm.. this pink one. you barely have pink ones..” he said as you looked at him, “you check my bras?” you said picking the bra out as you found it on your size, “no-well.. sometimes.” he said as you laughed seeing his cheeks turn red.
you were caught off as you saw a white lacey lingerie matching set, you walked over to the display as you looked over at joão, he was looking down still shy as you smiled before finding the matching set as you picked it out, when suddenly you thought of an idea.
the little sex thoughts went through your head as you blushed before holding his hand with your free hand, “come on lets go pay now mr shy pants.” he lifted his head up and followed you to the checkout.
you got your stuff as he held the bag for you trying not to be as nosy, and you had already thought of what to do when you got hone since you did also promise him that you two could have sex after the mall, the two of you went shopping for clothes and that was pretty much it, there were a few people who recognized the two of you, you didn’t mind at all.
once the two of you finished, you got into the car as he put the bags in the back seats and sat on the driver seat starting the car before driving back home before it began to pour again, he started messing with your thigh again as he raised his hand up to your panties as he slid them to the side. “te dije que te esperes bebé..” (i told you to wait baby..) you said biting on your lip as you felt him rub your clit slowly.
“no puedo, estás tan hermosa con ese vestido...” (i can’t, you’re so gorgeous in that dress…) he said still rubbing on your clit, you were blushing heavily and already leaking, you smacked his hand away. “i-i told you to wait, we’re not that far.. just wait baby.” you said as you looked at him giggling, you held his hand as he was pouting.
by the time you both got home, he looked at you. you looked back as you knew exactly what was coming for, you pecked his cheek and got out the car, he got out the car too staring at you grab the bags as you went inside, you looked down and saw the small brown dog digging on your legs. “come on floki let’s go hide from joão..” you whispered going to the room, you put the bags down as you heard joão coming in so u closed the door silently giggling,
you held him as you heard joão saying your name, you put him down before leaving the door half open and taking the bag including yourself to the bathroom. you grabbed the matching set out of the bag, you put the matching set on as you heard joão get near the door, “what are you doing in there, that’s taking you forever.. you promised me earlier.. rememb-” he said hefore u cut him off opening the door, you looked up at him as he looked at your body then you.
you got closer to him giggling, “what’s wrong?” you said cupping his cheeks as he held onto your waist, “you’re so impatient..” you said before kissing him as he kissed you back, he held you in the air as you wrapped your legs around his waist still kissing him, your back was now on the wall as he was holding you, before he started kissing on your neck. you held onto his arm leaning your head back, “i missed you..” you said breathlessly as he chuckled against your skin, biting on it as he began to leave marks around your neck.
you pulled him away from your neck cupping his cheeks again as you kissed him again, he bit onto your bottom lip as he sucked on your tongue and you did on his, “p-put me on.. the bed..” you said trying to control your breathing as he smirked looking at your pink cheeks before kissing you again as you wrapped your arms around him.
he put you on the bed as you cupped his cheeks still kissing him, you traced your hand down to the hem of his shirt before taking it off him as he kissed you again, he pulled down one of your bra straps as you giggled in between the kiss, “want me to take it off?” you said cupping his cheeks, “i do but i don’t.. you look so cute in your outfit..” he said as you straddled him down before you sat on his crotch, “you’re so cute..” you said kissing his cheek as you unclipped your bra letting it fall off your chest as you saw his cheeks turn pink, you cupped his cheeks before kissing him again as you felt him cup your breast, you shuddered at the touch feeling his cold fingertips rub your nipple.
you began to move your hips slowly around his clothed dick biting down onto your lip, he sat up and kissed on your neck as you looked down at him running your hands down his hair, he moved his lips to your chest as he began to kiss around your chest.
you felt yourself get weaker under his kisses and touch, you were already imagining the sex, you felt wetter every second he kept kissing on your chest as he got to your breasts, sucking on the fat around them, you leaned your head back moaning at the tension. “j..joão.. can we just..” you said whinning as you looked down at him, before he looked up at you.
he pushed you down onto the bed as he chuckled kissing your neck to your stomach, he began to play with the straps of your pantie, he pulled them down to your ankles as he began to rub onto your clit, you arched your back slightly as you bit down on your lip again before he began to lick onto your pussy. you whimpered as your thighs burried his face, you played with his hair as you felt him rub his tongue around your clit, you moaned at the movement as you whined his name out.
he kept circling his tongue around your clit, “seus gemidos são tão lindos..” he said whispering in portugese, he squeezed your thigh before sliding his finger in as he started to pump his finger in and out of you slowly, you arched your back as you looked down at him, while he had already been watching you.
you were moaning uncontrollably at his finger curling up inside of you and the way his tongue moved in different directions slowly, your vision started to go black and blurry, you were moaning his name as cries were stuck between your throat.
he moved his mouth from your wet cunt as he hovered above you, he didn’t stop pumping his fingers slowly still, you pulled him closely as his forehead touched urs, he inserted another finger as you moaned uncontrollably, he attached his lips to yours as you kissed back cupping his cheeks moaning into his mouth, you lifted your hips up moving them against his fingers as you unbuckled his pants, “pl-please..” you said breathlessly as he chuckled.
joão lined himself infront of you as he inserted himself inside of you, you arched your back a bit as he leaned forward, your legs rested on the sides of his hips as he thrusted slowly into you. “you have no idea.. how bad i missed you..” he said whispering in your ear, as he held onto your hand before pinning it above your head, he kissed your neck as he was butried inside of you.
you leaned your head back, wrapping your legs around his waist as you held onto the back of his head, “move faster please..” you whispered as he started to thrust his hips quickly against you, you moaned into his ear as he bit into your neck groaning at every thrust, you held his cheek as he placed his forehead ontop of urs, he held one of your legs placing it on his shoulder as he pushed himself deeper.
“o-oh my god..” you hitched out as you held onto the sheets, before he held both your hands pinning them above your head, as he leaned closer to you, “god you’re so amazing..” he said before kissing you as you kissed back trying to get out of his grip, he let you off as he lifted you by your waist, holding you in the air as he was on his knees thrusting quicker into you.
you looked at him as you let out hitched out moans, your nails clawed into his arm as he groaned before he laid down as he placed you ontop of him, you lined yourself ontop of his cock before pushing yourself in as you moaned before rocking your hips slowly against him, it was his first time in this position where you ride him.
he was blushing holding onto your waist, he kept groaning as he felt your pussy go in and out of his dick, you looked at him the entire time as you watched him explore your body, you placed your hands on his chest as you kept grinding yourself against his dick slowly, “fuck baby.. move faster..” you began to pick up your pace as you started to move quickly against him feeling your thighs burn, you could say it was worth it.. from the expressions on his face from the pleasure.
you leaned yourself back as you rested your hands on his kneecap, you felt his hand on your thighs as you were moaning uncontrollably throughout the room.
the sounds of heavy breathing, panting, groans, skin slapping, and the sounds of your moans.. even the bed creaking.. filled the room as you stayed in the same pace. his eyes scanning through your body as your hips, your breasts even your pussy was fully exposed to him.
your ass kept hitting his thighs and your brain was in another state of mind. joão was supporting you hearing him whisper, “you’re so good at this”, “you’re so gorgeous..” & “i love you so much..” you looked down at him as you saw him sweating even tearing up, you felt him twitch as you started to pick up your pace moving quicker than you were, “a-are you close..?” you heard him say as you were too busy with sinking yourself in and out of his dick.
you were so distracted until his hand reached to your clit rubbing it as you moaned out loud, “k-keep doing th..that..” you said whimpering as you continued to bounce in and out of him. he knew you were close at how sloppy your movements were, your pussy clenching on him & even the way you would scratch on his chest.
he grabbed onto your hip moving you slightly quicker, you cried out a moan as his other hand began to rub on your clit faster, when you felt your climax building up. you continued to move yourself as you let your head fall back, digging your nails into his chest. “i-i’m gonna..” you said breathing heavily between your moans as you started to tear up, “come baby.” you released yourself as you cried out in pleasure as you gasped in agony feeling him spasm inside of you.
you fell on his chest breathing heavily as you burried your face on his neck, “we.. should.. stick to.. this position.. everytime now..” he said panting as he slapped ur ass gently, as a moan escaped from your mouth.
a few minutes later he had removed the garter belt off you, “thank your for tonight..” he said rubbing your forehead with his thumb, you smiled at him as you were wrapped around his arm, “i love you..” you said before passing out from exhaustion. he looked down at you as he chuckled kissing your cheek wrapping the sheets around the two of you before falling asleep.
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