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Jealous 🐲Gael Martinez

Warnings: ‘take me to church’ type smut, angst, jealousy (m)

All of the Spanish I use is from the Spanish Dict app

Relationship: Gael Martinez x black plus sized reader

“Y/N are you coming to the party tonight?” Malika asks

“What party?”

“We’re having our own little party. Me, you, Gael, Jameson and the girls. We’re gonna play games and drink and just have fun” she says

“Yea sure what time and do I have to dress up?”

“No it’s a pajama party and just come down we’ll be setting up”

“Cool I’m just gonna shower”

“And we can show everyone how crazy we truly were in college” she winks. I roll my eyes and laugh.

I head to my room and grab all the stuff I’m gonna need for the shower. The entire time all I can think about is Gael’s fine ass. I shake my head of my thoughts and get out.

Once I’m finished drying off I grab a t-shirt and some shorts. I grab my Simpson’s slippers and slide into those. I head down into the common area where everyone is. All eyes divert to me as I walk downstairs. I see Gael, Callie, Mariana, Malika, and the rest of the gang.

“Hey” I smile

“Hi” they say. I get all the way down and sit next to Malika. Me and her went to high school and have been best friend ever since.

“Y/N can you bake cookies?” Mariana asks

“Yea sure” I get up and as I walk away I feel eyes on my back. I shake off the feelings and begin prepping.

As I’m doing so I hear the speaker turn on. More people start coming down and I set all the cookies out on the baking sheet.

“Y/N I got something for you”

“What” I say. I hear a song start to blare and I feel a wave of nostalgia fall over me. It’s my favorite song back from high school.

We laugh and I go check on the cookies.

“Lemme show y’all how gangster Y/N is”

“Oh shit” they laugh. I hear the start of the song Wit the Shits by Meek Mill and I nearly lose my mind.

“Malika no” I laugh “I’m baking cookies and they’re gonna burn”

“They’ll be fine”

“What’s with all this noise?” I look back and see Davia who looks like she just woke up.

My phone rings and I answer it.

“Hey Jordan”

“Hey can I come over I’m bored”

“Yea sure just text me when your outside and I can buzz you up” I say

“Ok thanks” I smile and hang up. My part comes on and I start my performance.

I twerk and everything while they all cheer me on. “You could eat this pussy while I watch her fuckin' you” I rap dancing and walking around. I go back into the kitchen and take out the cookies letting them cool. Once I’m finished I walk back into the common area.

“I just want the head, you can spend the night” Malika sings. I get behind Gael and wrap my arms around his neck rapping the next bit.

“Kissin' him sloppy, callin' him papi, that shit get him hype” I kiss his cheek and he smiles looking at me. Instantly I feel a spark inside of me. Not to make it weird I just get up and smile back at him.

Once the song goes off Callie suggests we play Truth or Dare.

We all get on the floor sitting in a circle.

“Ok Davia truth or dare” Bryan asks. She picks dare. “I dare you to lick Marianas toe” she laughs and scrunches up her face. Mariana takes off her sock and Davia fulfills the dare. The buzzer rings and I get up pressing the buzz in button.

“Who’s that?” Gael asks

“Jordan” Gael and Jordan are fond of each other. His expression changes and I wonder if he’s ok. Jordan walks through the door and sits next to me kissing my cheek.

“Hey guys” he greets. They greet him back and notice Gael is very quiet. That’s unusual. He’d at least give off a small smile.

Me and him look at each other and I mouth to him.

“You ok?” He nods and gives me a small smile before returning to his resting bitch face.

We complete more truths and dares and it comes back to my turn.

“Y/N truth or dare?” Jameson says

“Dare”

“I dare you to give Jordan a lap dance” we all laugh.

“No way”

“You have to” He says. I roll my eyes and oblige. Mariana plays the music and turns on Dance For You by Beyoncé.

I just wanna

Show you how much I appreciate you

Wanna show you how much I'm dedicated to you

Wanna show you how much I will forever be true

I move his hands and sit in his lap letting my second instincts take over. Jordan wraps his arms around my hips and I bend down.

Wanna show you how much you got your girl feelin' good

Wanna show you how much, how much you're understood

Wanna show you how much, I value what you say

Not only are you loyal, you're patient with me babe

I look up at Gael and see him taking a swig of his beer looking angry almost. His jaw clenched. Breathing looks heavier. I hope this isn’t making him mad (gif up top)

I stand up and straddle Jordan’s waist beginning to twerk. I do that little left cheek right cheek thing and everyone cheers. Mariana stops the song and I smile getting off of him.

“I’ll be taking lessons” Mariana says.

“Anytime” I sit back down and we go through more.

“Ok Gael I’ll make this one special if you answer Truth you have to complete your Truth and if you answer Dare well it’s the same” Bryan says

“So this is just a set up for me” he says

“Somewhat. Now truth or dare”

“Truth” he shrugs

“If you had to choose someone in this group to do 10 minutes in Heaven with who would it be and why”

“7 minutes you mean?” Jordan says

“No I mean 10”

“Ok uhh Y/N cause she’s hot” he says. I smile awkwardly. I don’t know why but I feel slightly offended. I’m catcalled by guys all the time because of my voluptuous body and now one of my best friends is doing it.

“Ok do it” Bryan says. Now Bryan looks kinda hurt. What is going on?

Gael takes another swig of his beer and stands up. I stand up as well and we go to the closet.

He shuts the door and I look at him.

“So” I say

“So” he says clenching his jaw again.

“Are you ok?” I ask “Peachy” he says coldly

“Are you-“

“I’m fine Y/N”

“Gael your not what’s going on” he glares at me and rolls his eyes “don’t roll your eyes at me”

“It’s you and Jordan” he says “what about us” I ask angrily. Anger is rising in the both of us and next thing I know we’re both yelling at each other.

“I don’t want him”

“Oh shut up” he says

“Make me” I dare him. He slams me against the wall. I want him to take me right here right now.

“5 minutes guys”

“All I need is 4 to make you cum” he whispers in my ear. I take off my shorts and Gaels strong ass lifts me up pressing me against the wall.

“This is what you want right?” I nod “use your words babygirl”

“Yes Papi” his eyes go dark and I can see that really set him off. He moves my panties to the side and pulls down his shorts letting his dick slap his chiseled torso. He pushes himself into me and I moan rolling my eyes to the back of my head.

“You’re so tight fuck” he begins thrusting thrusting like a wild animal. Gael presses my knees towards the wall until they touch and his eyes go wide as he thrusts deeper.

“You’re so flexible fuck”

“It’s all for you papi please make me cum” I moan. He thrusts harder making my toes curl in pleasure.

“siento que se aprieta en mí (I feel you tightening up on me)” he speaks in my ear.

“Keep going” I beg relentlessly.

“2 minutes”

“Papi I’m so close” I pull his hair slightly and he groans.

“remojar mi bebé (soak me baby)” I bite my lip and hold back my scream as I orgasm right on him. As I’m still cumming he groans and pulls out. I get on my knees opening my mouth and sucking him off feeling his children go down the back of my throat. He groans and scrunches my hair in his hand pushing my head down one last time before releasing me.

“Good?” I ask

“Perfect”

“1 minute” we get dressed and fix ourselves.

“Oh and the Spanish” I say “real turn on” he smirks

“lo haré más a menudo (I’ll do it more often) he winks.

“Time” we open the door and smile.

“So what happened?” Callie asks

“What happens in heaven stays in heaven” I say

“Oops Papi slipped out of Heaven” Davia says. My eyes go wide.

“I’m going to bed” I say

“Are you going for a round 2?”

“Since your so curious yes and I’m driving” I look at Gael with his eyes wide and a smile on his face like you told him we were going to Disney world tomorrow.

“Let’s go” I grab his hand and allow him to lead the way. I smack his ass and the gang gasps.

“You animal” Mariana laughs “have fun and use protection”

“Sure” I yell back

#good trouble #gael martinez #smut #jealousy #tommy martinez #tommy martinez smut #filth #angst

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Afterworld- BamBam (Day 13/100)

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Prompt: Afterworld Member: BamBam x Reader AU: Psychopomp!AU

Your eyes shot open and you gasped for breath as you suddenly became conscious. Breathing heavily, you looked around and tried to figure out where you were. You stood up and caught your breath, coughing lightly as you took in your surroundings. The room around you looked almost like a bedroom, but there was no bed. There was a dresser and a desk, but no chair. There were doors all along the walls, each one a different color.

Why were you here? You had been walking back home, just like any other day. You remembered coming to a crosswalk and looking both ways before crossing the street.

And then you remembered the truck.

It had been coming fast. Far too fast for a neighborhood street, and there was no way that the driver had seen the stop sign. You remember looking up and the last thing you remembered were the bright headlights and the sound of a horn.

’No way,’ you thought to yourself. Am I...dead?’

“Hello!” an excited voice rang out. You jumped in surprise and let out a small noise before whipping yourself around in the direction the voice came from. It seemed to be coming from the corner of the room, but that side was completely dark and you couldn’t see anything.

“Who’s there?” you shouted with far more confidence than you actually had.

“Oh, sorry,” the voice said again. This time, it sounded to be coming from behind you, and when you spun around again, you came face to face with a young boy. You felt your heart skip a beat as you took in his appearance. He was beautiful to say the least. He had light blonde hair that almost looked white and dark brown eyes that were squinting in happiness. His full, round lips were curved into a smile and his cheeks looked rosy. He donner a black suit and tie with a white undershirt.

“Are you okay?” he asked. You looked at him completely confused and at a loss for words.

“I...No, I…wait…what?” you stammered, trying to make sense of what was going on. The boy simply smiled wider and looked at you fondly.

“I guess it’s kind of confusing, right?” the boy said. You looked up at him, bewildered, looking for any sort of explanation. He allowed you to think to yourself for a few moments, after which you looked back up at him

“Where…what happened to me?” you asked. “Where am I? I was just on my way back home when…” you trailed off, not quite sure how to describe the events that came to pass.

“Something happened, right?” the boy asked in anticipation. “Something dangerous?” You met his gaze again and saw that he was looking at you encouragingly. You slowly continued.

“Yea…something like that,” you said, still very confused. The boy nodded and stuck out his hand.

“My name’s BamBam. And if you let me, I can kind of explain where you are,” the boy said. You took his hand in your own after a short pause.

“I’m Y/N. And yes, please tell me anything you can,” you exclaimed, wanting nothing more than to understand what was happening.

“Alright then,” BamBam said, taking a seat on the tiled floor. You followed in suit and sat cross-legged like a child waiting to hear a teacher read at story time. “But you have to promise not to freak out, okay? And you have to listen to everything I say before saying anything,” he said, pointing at you. You nodded quickly, suddenly very intrigued.

“I know this might be hard for you to understand,” the boy started, pausing briefly to make sure that he had your attention. “You’re dead,” he said, gently. You furrowed your brow and were about to say something when you remembered that you had promised him not to.

It was a ludicrous idea! There was no way you could be dead. Death was the end. You were still very much alive. You could even feel your own pulse on your arm.

“This is the afterworld, and I’m your guide!” BamBam exclaimed. He brought a hand to the back of his neck and chuckled nervously. “Although, you’re my first. I’ve never actually been someone’s guide before. But hey! First time for everything, right?” he asked. You sighed deeply and suddenly became rather annoyed.

“Okay, this is a really bad prank, you know that?” you said. BamBam held his finger up in a motion for you to stop talking.

“I wasn’t finished! You’re not gonna break your promise, are you?” he asked. Again, you wanted to speak but simply shook your head and let him continue. “Good. Because this part is important so you need to hear it. There are a ton of things that can happen now. You can either go to Heaven, or Hell, or Purgutory, or you can be reincarnated, or a bunch of other stuff,” he explained. You looked at him in confusion and he simply smiled. “But don’t worry, I’ll be here to help you the whole way!” he exclaimed, happily. You let out a dry laugh.

“Alright, that’s really enough. I don’t know what you think this is, but I’m not gonna keep playing this stupid game,” you replied, shaking your head and standing up. “I’m going home,” you declared as you walked towards one of the doors.

You reached towards the knob but suddenly realized that there wasn’t a knob there. The door was actually painted to the wall. You tried to go to one of the other ones, but it was painted as well. You turned around and saw BamBam standing next to the dresser that was blocking a red and gold door.

“What the hell is this? Let me out!” you exclaimed, starting to feel a sense of panic. Had he kidnapped you? Was this all an elaborate prank?

“I can’t. You can only get out by making a decision. Once you’ve made a choice then you can go through one of the doors,” BamBam explained. He was no longer smiling, but instead looked sympathetically at you. You felt your heart began to speed up as you ran along the wall, trying every door, but each turning into a painting as soon as you stood in front of it.

“Please, Y/N, stop this,” you heard BamBam say. His voice sounded far away and your mind barely registered it as you continued running from door to door, trying desperately to get out of the room.

“No! You’re lying! This is a trap!” you cried out, trying harder to find a way out of the room. You pushed the dresser and the desk aside and clawed at the doors, but none would open.

“Y/N,” BamBam said, appearing next to you. You looked up at him and you suddenly realized that you were crying. “This is real,” he whispered, taking your hand in his own. You breathed hard, staring first at his hand and then back into his eyes. You were pretty good at telling when someone was lying, so within an instant, you knew the truth.

You really were dead.

The realization of your death hit you almost as hard as the truck had. You were gone. Never going back to your parents. Never going back to your friends. It was all over.

You felt your knees buckle underneath you as you fell forward into BamBam’s arms, sobbing loudly. You felt him lower you down and you cried hard as he gently held you in his arms.

“But…I…I don’t…I don’t want to be dead,” you managed to squeak out between hiccups. BamBam smiled sadly at you as he brushed the hair from your face.

“I know you don’t,” he replied, softly. You continued to cry for what felt like ages, but must not have been long. There was no way to tell how much time had past, but you felt exhausted from all of your tears.

“Listen, Y/N,” BamBam said, once your sobs had turned into small sniffles. “You can’t change what happened in the past. What’s done is done. But what you can do…” he said, gently lifting up your chin to look at him. “…is change what willhappen,” he said. You looked around at each of the doors and then slowly nodded, wiping away the tears from your eyes. You stood up slowly, allowing BamBam to grab your arm and help you up.

“Alright,” you said, making the resolve to move forward. Maybe there was a way for you to go back to your family – look after them and protect them from the afterworld. “Now what do I do?” you asked. BamBam smirked at you and nodded, reaching into the pocket of his suit.

“Now,” he said, pulling out a small marble. “You make a choice,” he finished. The marble was a soft gray and he rolled it around with his long fingers. When he handed it to you, it shined lightly and became a bit brighter. Upon closer inspection you could see that it wasn’t really a marble. It was just a small, clear, crystal ball that had grey smoke inside.

You looked up and glanced at each of the doors, beginning to understand what you had to do.

“Alright. Let’s journey through the afterworld.”

Word Count: 1545

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