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Hey bestie love ur writing! I was wondering if u were planning on continueing stirring sensations or shiny&new? Absolutely love those fics! If not id like to make a request. Something sweet and silly (&smutty 👿) with pedro pls. That man makes me want to drop to my knees and just the thought of him going down on me makes me hor-knee

Hi hi hi yes I will be continuing Stirring Sensations and Shiny & New for sure. There's so much filth I wanna include ;)

As for the latter request, here you go bby. Something sweet and silly. I really hope you like it!!

"Are you sure you don't mind?" Pedro asked again as he watched you moved back and forth as you set up in his backyard.

"Jesus Christ, no matter how many times you ask me, the answer is still going to be no. I mean seriously Pedro people would do anything for me to do this for them." You crossed your arms and raised an eyebrow as his shy demeanor took over for god knows what time that day.

"It's just- I don't want you to think that I don't want to pay you or anything. I swear it's just-" He steps towards you and taps nervously on the leather table you've been putting together for the past fifteen minutes.

"Pedro please you're giving me anxiety. For the hundredth time, I know it's because you're busy and I know the paparazzi don't help. Believe me when I tell you that this is okay. And I know you can pay me but I'm doing this as a favor." You pat him on the shoulder and motion for him to lay down on the table.

"Still don't know why if I'm being honest."

"Well, you've been acting for so long and so hard and I just think you need a break." You don't miss the way your words affect his body language and turn around to grab your tools to give him enough time to get comfortable.

"Now, if you feel uncomfortable at any moment, just let me know okay?"

"I'm already uncomfortable," you think you hear him murmur, and when you ask him what he said, he shakes his head and looks away.

"Relax for me Pedro, I'll take care of you." Your words don't calm him down and he tries to think of anything else but you telling him those exact same words under other circumstances.

"Okay, I'm going to start with your neck. Good?" You ask as you move behind him and slip both your hands beneath his skin. Pedro hums at you as he shuts his eyes and waits for you to begin adjusting his spine.

"I'm just looking for...areas that aren't...yup here we go. To the left and," you softly snap his neck and smile when you see his facial expressions becoming more relaxed, "good...and then back to the right...good." You move his neck the opposite way and hear him swear in Spanish beneath his breath.

"That's good. And then we'll start with the mid-back so cross your arms up and bend this leg over here and I'm going to left your head here so you just relax back down." You cradle his head in your left arm and push all of your weight on his chest, completely missing the way his breath hitches as soon as he feels the top of your breasts against his jaw. His back cracks and you sit up just for another second to switch your hold on him. "Aaand good, now one more." You bite your lower lip as you look for the unaligned spots and push down once more, the loud cracks immediately making him giggle and shut his eyes.

You laugh at his reaction before you pull away from him and begin to explain the next procedure. "We can move onto the lower back so bend this knee again and just bring it to the side and twist your upper body." You slither a hand down his back and rest it at his lower spine just before you turn to look at him again. When you notice the way he's looking at you, you smile at him and rest your weight on him again.

"I want you to take a deep breath for me babe, and let it go when I count to three. One, two, three." You twist his lower back and keep your eyes on him as he releases his breath slowly. "Good job love, now let's do the other side. Bend the other leg and twist your body towards me." You almost snort when you watch his cheeks and necks flush at your pet names and you realize that you weren't supposed to treat him the same way as your other patients but a little more carefully. You were always so used to being so friendly with them but this was different. He was different.

"Now I would love to do your shoulders but you haven't gotten back those x-rays so we can wait another week or so before I do anything. Good?" You tap on his tummy and raise an eyebrow when you feel him whimpering at your touch.

"Y-yeah yeah sounds go-good." His voice is hoarse and barely sounds to you, making you wish you were in a more professional environment and not in his home.

"Alright I'll start with your feet now. I want you to hold onto the table because I'm tugging down. I'll be cracking some of your joints and then we'll move on higher. Okay?" You tap on his feet and watch as he shivers when you take hold of his left foot and begin to stretch his ligaments and tendons.

"Y-yes."

"You're doing so well Pedro, I'm almost done." You crack his ankles and move onto the toes before grabbing the bottom of his feet and counting to three. Pedro barely manages to keep himself together as you pull on his leg and realign his lower extremities, nodding along as you tell him you're going to do the same with the other leg. The more you touch him, the harder it gets for him to control himself and before long, he feels his shorts begin to tighten around his crotch.

He looks down for a second and hopes you don't notice the tent in his shorts, turning away immediately after you look up and smile at him.

"Now the hips...you won't hear the usual crack babe but I still need you to relax so that clunking doesn't scare you." Pedro gulps and stares at you anxiously when you grab his leg and place it between your thighs just below where he's dreamt of having you.

"Wh-what are you doing?" His leg twitches in your hands and you frown at him when he tries to sit up. "I'm working on your hips, sit back down." You softly push on his chest and snatch your hands away when you feel how fast his heart is beating against your palm. "Just- just relax. Please."

Clasping his calves in your hands, you move his leg to the side a few times before pulling on it and hearing the low crack break the silence. Pedro clenches his jaw when he realizes that his situation is getting any better but he says nothing as you move to the other side and mirror your actions. When you're finished with his other leg, you bring his legs back together and massage his thighs before you move and stand to his side again.

"I'm just going to check something with your hip because I didn't like that last sound. Is that okay?"

"Hmm," Pedro doesn't trust his voice so he just nods and shuts his eyes, barely holding himself from moaning your name as soon as he feels you bring his shirt up just an inch and push your fingers on his hips.

"Oh fuck that hurts." His outburst makes you apologize and you tell him that you had a feeling his hips needed more realigning than the usual patient. You start massaging his right side and narrow your eyes in focus when you feel his hipbone jutting out a little farther than normal. Pedro is sure you're unaware of the effect you're having on him because every time he looks at you, he sees how much attention you're giving his body and he curses himself for getting harder the more you help him.

"Ok I think this side is done. We might need to do this again soon," you tell him as you walk around the table and massage his other side. Pedro's grip on the leather tightens the harder you nudge into his muscles and the space just below his waist.

"Fuck dude you're really tight here. Relax a little so-"

"Stop telling me to fucking relax!" His eyes widen in horror at his outburst and you pull away from him almost immediately, afraid he's been uncomfortable at your ministrations but was just too shy to tell you. You're about to ask him if you did something wrong when your eyes shift across his body and notice the bulge forming on his shorts.

"Oh."

"Fuck."

He quickly covers himself with one hand and hides his face with the other, rubbing at his temples when the silence only grows.

"I mean it's a perfectly normal reaction so-" You try to make the moment less awkward but Pedro cuts you off and huffs in irritation.

"Please...don't. Just don't."

"You're not the first guy to get a boner while I'm working so please don't be embarrassed about-"

"For fuck's sake I'm not embarrassed at getting a boner sweetheart. I'm pissed off because I agreed to this knowing that I wouldn't be able to control myself with yo-" He stops himself before he can say anything, making you step towards him and rest your hand on his stomach.

"Pedro?"

"I- I know this isn't ideal but-"

"I like you." You grab his arm to get his attention and it's a bit hysterical the way he looks at you but you realize that this would be your only chance to tell him, however unprofessional it seemed to be.

"What?" His dumbfounded expression mirrors your own and you lick your lips before repeating your admission again.

"I- I like you." You're less confident the second time you confess your feelings to him but Pedro couldn't care less because the touch of your skin feels different now and he swallows thickly as your hands begin to move again.

"Let me help you."

"But you...you have already." He thinks he's dreaming up this entire situation because there is no way this was actually happening.

"No Pedro, let me...help you." You whisper to him again as you push his hand away and cup him through his shorts, never once looking away from him as you begin to massage his hard cock.

"Oh- oh fuck...wait I-"

"Please baby, wanna make you feel good. Let me...let me make you feel good." You lean down and kiss the hand resting on his stomach, smiling against his skin when you feel him twitch at your ministrations.

As soon as you nip at his wrist, Pedro grabs the back of your neck and pushes you away from him as he sits up. You're surprised by his sudden movement and think that he's turning you down. But he pushes you down on your knees and slips his fingers into your hair before he takes your hand and pushes it against his cock.

"Go on hermosa, take what you want. I'm- I'm all yours." The way he's looking down at you makes your knees weak and you're thankful that you're already on the ground because you're sure you would have fallen if you heard the voice skimming against your ears.

Very slowly, you slip your fingers underneath the waistband of his shorts and pull them down until they're pooling at his feet. His cock almost slaps your face and you waste no time, leaning forward and wrapping your lips around the thick head of his cock as you stroke the rest of him. Pedro is already a moaning mess above you and he throws his head back when you spit on his length and bob your head up and down his hard dick.

He's at a loss for words, barely managing to keep standing when you reach for him with your other hand and cup his balls. You try your hardest to keep your eyes on him but the harder he tugs at your hair, the more you wish to close them if only to enjoy the feeling of him throbbing and heated in your mouth.

Pedro's groans grow louder when you take him as far down your throat as possible and he almost falls backward when you swallow around him and let him push deeper.

"Mierda...your mouth is a fucking sin bebita. Please, oh god, oh fuck...I- you're better than my fucking dreams sweetheart. Shit, ah ahh," when Pedro finally looks down at you and sees the mess you made of him and yourself, he bites into his lower lip and bucks his hips against you, growling in pleasure as you graze your teeth across the protruding veins.

"Fuck I'm- I'm not going to last bebita, I- I need you to...fuck, where- where can I-" You don't let him finish his question, humming around him as you grab his hips and force him further into your mouth. The sudden assertiveness sends a chill down his spine and he growls when you hum around him again as you smile and suck on him.

"Stay right there...right fucking there. Shit, take it all bebita. Take it all, and don't you dare spit any out. Oh fuck oh god I- I'm cuh-" You suck as hard you could on him until you feel him shooting his cum down your throat. You're not sure for how long he's cuming but he continues to shove his cock into your mouth until his hold on your hair loosens and he lets you go.

As soon as you move away, Pedro leans down and kisses your mouth, not caring about the cum still on your tongue as he pushes his own and swirls it around. When you move him away to breathe, Pedro forces you to open your lips and forces two fingers into it, smiling to himself when he sees the hot strings of his release swimming around your cheeks. Before you can swallow it to please him, Pedro is leaning down and spitting into your mouth, mixing the fluids around before he stands up and takes his hand away.

"Fucking swallow it querida...don't let a single drop go to waste." You're shocked by the turn of events but you listen to him and swallow before you allow him to help you up.

"Now, why don't we finish this...session...somewhere more comfortable?" He asks as he pulls his shorts up and waits for you to respond.

"Please..." You rest your head against his chest and slip your arms across his back, trying to hide from his piercing gaze as you begged him to take whatever he wanted from you.

"Who's the shy one now..."

#pedro pascal x reader #pedro pascal/reader #pedro pascal #pedro pascal rpf #rpf #pedro pascal fanfiction #i hope this doesn't offend anyone #i know chiropractors are to be taken seriously #but i couldn't not write this

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