Brezzy Baby

he is a sucker for phone sex, especially on the road. he’ll facetime you from the hotel still in his post-game hoodie, sweat still on his hairline, and tell you to touch yourself while he palms himself through his shorts. he doesn’t even rush it, just slow strokes and quiet grunts, murmuring how he wishes it was your mouth instead of his hand

luka loves when you wear his jersey and nothing else, specifically the old mavs one that’s a little too big on you. he’ll bend you over the kitchen counter, flip the jersey up over your back, and fuck you while mumbling something about it looking “better on you than me anyway”

gets surprisingly vocal when you ride him. his deep voice drops even lower and he’s cursing in slovenian under his breath, hands gripping your hips hard enough to bruise while he bucks up like he’s trying to merge with you.

post-game ritual includes showering together where he’s half exhausted but still somehow hard again. he’ll press you against the tiles, water running down both of you, and go slow and deep while resting his forehead on yours, whispering how you’re the only thing that makes losing feel okay too (even tho he hates losing)

he not so secretly loves when you tease him about his “dad bod” bc it makes him fuck you harder to prove he’s still the strongest. he’ll pin your wrists above your head with one hand and go so deep you see stars while laughing breathlessly “still calling me soft now?”

the man is a munch. like genuinely will spend an hour between your legs if you let him, big hands holding your thighs apart, making those satisfied little hums like he’s eating his favorite meal after a game. he gets off on how messy he can make you. there was one time he actually finished just from eating you out, he was so embarrassed for the longest time but it was the hottest thing EVER

going with the munch theme, he loves when you sit on his face after he’s been gone all day. something about you smothering him while he’s still tasting like victory (and gatorade) makes him groan so loud the neighbors probably hear. he’s messy with it too, absolutely no shame

luka is obsessed with eye contact during sex. like if you try to hide your face in his neck he’ll grab your chin and pull you back so he can watch every expression. “let me see you” in that raspy voice while he’s grinding slow and deep. even if he’s fucking you from the back, he’ll grab your chin and make you look at him while he’s fucking you. it just makes things 10x more intimate for him

has a secret soft spot for morning sex when he’s half asleep. lazy spooning that turns into him slipping inside you from behind, one big hand cupping your tit and the other rubbing lazy circles on your clit while he murmurs slovenian pet names you don’t fully understand but sound filthy

he gets turned on by your hands, like genuinely. he’ll suck on your fingers during foreplay or guide your hand around his dick while looking you dead in the eyes, telling you exactly how he wants it - tighter, slower, with that little twist at the head he likes

luka has this thing where he’ll come on your stomach or tits and then rub it in with his fingers, almost like marking territory. afterwards he’ll kiss you sloppy while still covered in it like it’s the most natural thing

AJ is definitely the type of man to turn a 5 minute story into a 45 minute story because he goes all around the world to tell a basic story once hes comfortable.

The funniest part is that you just have to sit there and start counting everytime he says "and then..." before getting to the end.

He's also the type of dude to 1000% send Instagram Reels or Tiktoks every day to you, it starts before you wake up while hes at the facility because hes already scrolling while eating a prelift meal.

Half of the videos don't even make sense but apparently it reminds him of you, when you finally respond hours later with a bunch of question marks he'd be so pleased with himself because, you actually watched them.

AJ is absolutely also chronically online without hiding it, especially in interviews when he knows more slang than he should.

You could casually mention about a trend you saw on your FYP and he'll go "oh that was 3 weeks ago."

On the softer side he is the bigger spoon when in bed (no strings attached to this obviously)

The second they climb into bed, his arms instinctively find your waist before either of them even realizes he's doing it.

If you end up complaining about being trapped, he'll loosen his grip for 3 seconds before pulling you right back because he genuinely sleeps better when he knows you're there.

One of his other favorite things in bed is when he feels your fingers running through his hair.

The second he feels it he relaxes after a long day, obviously not forgetting the tiny bald spot he has from getting hooked by a bathroom stall before a game..

He loves when you steal his hoodies because it gives another excuse to stare at you.

He'll walk into the kitchen and immediately notice that's way too big, sleeves covering your hands, hood hanging off one shoulder, and he'll have the biggest grin on his face for absolutely no reason.

On social media, AJ is your biggest fan and likes everything with post notifications on, and in the comments hes THIRSTY.

AJ also loves making his girl smile in any means possible, and spoiling you.

On gameday hes territorial when you wears his jersey or anything related close to it.

smut below!! you have been warned my loves!!!

This man, I repeat, has a size kink and its badd but he loves watching your face change when he goes in.

He also loves teasing like crazy, especially when hes mad, dragging his tongue along your highs and going slow so it feels like you're waiting 15 years.

When he does give up hes a absolute munch, anytime he can eat his dessert in peace, he'll eat it.

An honorable mention is the morning after he won the Super Bowl.

But this man will not stop until your toes curl and you start shaking, its that deep to him.

Another thing he loves is floor length mirrors so he can watch your face getting absolute wrecked in the reflection and also watch you occasionally look up in pleasure.

Backshots drive him wild from behind you that does make you think twice about him all while he teases you for being too loud, hopefully you wont awaken the neighbors, in that sweet voice thats too much "Shh, don't wanna wake the neighbors baby, HOA would kill me."

When he feels like it, AJ switches to missionary so he can pin your body beneath him completely.

Using some of his weight to press you into the mattress while he rolls his hips slow and deep, keeping your legs spread wide around his waist as he puts you through the mattress.

With him being experienced, just a slight bit through college hookups, he knows how to get his way in bed and that includes overstimulating just a tad bit.

"please sweetheart, you need to be quiet for me, can you do that?" arch whispered as his length slowly pushed into you, a small whimper falling from your lips. his bed creaked as he pushed out and dove back in with an unhurried thrust.

"fuck, fuck, fuck," arch stammered as you, shifting to lay some of his weight on you. he watches your eyes flutter closed, biting the inside of your bottom lip to remain silent.

it was risky. so risky. and as dangerous it felt, you loved it. it had been way too long, according to arch's words. so after spending the whole day out, all he wanted was to spend the night with you.

"oh shit, shit," you stuttered a little louder than what you expected, arch's lips shushing whatever dared to come out next. his kiss was soft and gentle, despite his now quickened pace.

"be quiet, sweetheart. i-i know it f-feels g-good b-but we don't want anyone to r-ruin this right? walk in on u-us?" you shook your head, your hands wrapping around his bicep, nails digging deep. it would be an embarrassment had anyone walked in on what you were both currently doing.

"it just feels so good, arch," you let out, head now thrown back, arch taking advantage and placing wet kisses over any inch of skin he had access to.

it was taking everything out of you to not collapse right then and there. your boyfriend let out a particularly loud groan, which had your eyes widening in fear, closing the gap with another hurried kiss. not wanting anyone to ruin this moment.

he rested his forehead rested along yours, his cheeks blushed due to the sun expose, eyes still clear and blue more than ever. "please don't stop, it feels-"

“god baby, you’re taking it so well,” he was starting to get loud, and it wasn’t unusual for arch to be noisy but as of now, he also needed to watch it.

you could tell he was enjoying this too well, that he could never have enough when it came to you. arch pulled out of you, his eyes looking down at you sprawled out, then sunk deep, your eyes shut as a moan falls from your lips.

the way he felt. the way he moved. the way he was making you feel was a complete mess. “arch,” you cried out, feeling a familiar knot forming in your tummy, coming undone.

"please, sweetheart, please, we need to be quiet," arch warned, his cock brushing in and out, a new layer of wetness gliding over his length, "you don't want me to stop, right?"

"n-no, please n-no!"