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today jude had a game, you had stayed home because you were feeling slightly under the weather but you had promised him that you would watch from your bed.

as you watched you saw as the other team was aggressive and talented, as jude’s team fought hard they unfortunately faced a loss. the look of defeat etched on jude’s face made your stomach sink. you knew the stadium was a couple hours away, so you had to wait but in the meantime you texted him a short message,

‘good job today baby, i’m sorry you guys lost. you played really well i love you 💕’

as you sent the message jude immediately read it but never responded. you furrowed your brows at this, jude always responded. you turned off you phone and rolled over to blow your nose with the tissues on the bedside table. you hear the door slam but no jude.

you stepped out of bed your sock-clad feet tapping softly against the hardwood floors. you see jude standing in the kitchen, zoned out, eyes watery. “hey jude,” you start, placing a soft hand on his shoulder before he cuts you off “god yn! leave me alone!” he quickly storms off to your shared bedroom. the yelling had startled you and made your oncoming headache worse. you knew something was wrong so you weren’t mad, more concerned.

you softly walked over to the bedroom and opened the door slowly, you saw jude sat on the floor near the end of the bed. his shaky hands were pulling at his curly hair, he had tears rolling down his face as he struggled to breathe. “hey hey jude,” you sit in front of him and grab his hands out of his hair, holding them. he looks into your eyes “i- i- sor- can’t- breathe” “i know baby your gonna try to follow my breathing okay?” he softly nods his head in understanding, you place his hands on your chest. you take slow breaths as he follows “what happened baby?” you ask him as his breathing had regulated but he was still sobbing. “i-i played so bad and i knew you and jobe were watching. i disappointed everyone-“ you noticed as he started panicking again “jude you played great, you didn’t disappoint anyone, if anything you inspired jobe he has an amazing brother who although he was losing he fought his hardest to win for his team, that’s what makes a good football player, and you’re an amazing one i pinky promise” a smile broke out on his face as you held out your pinky he interlocked his pinky with you “im really sorry i yelled earlier” he sayed and he stuffed his head into your chest. “it’s okay baby it just made my heard hurt a little bit” he immediately shot up “are you okay? do you need anything? i’ll go get you-“ he rambles “baby im fine” “are you sure?” he grabs your hands, “positive” you confirmed “does this mean i can’t kiss you?” he sighs “not on the lips” you inform him, he softly kisses your forehead “can we lay down? i’m really tired after that.” he asks “let’s have a shower first jude, i’ll wash your hair for you.” he smiles “i’ll wash your hair for you too” he encourages rushing over to the bathroom and getting undressed.

“are you sure you’re okay?” jude asks while scrubbing the shampoo through the roots of your hair “yes, this feels nice, i just have a headache and stuffy nose.” you inform you “okay how about you take some medicine before we go to sleep” jude says grabbing the shower head and rinsing your hair out “i love your hair,” he compliments smiling as you turn around “thank you,” you blush “i love your hair too” you say kissing his cheek.

after your shower jude walks downstairs and gets you some medicine and water “here you go darling,” he hands them to you, “thank you” you kiss his nose. you guys then lay down holding jude to your chest. “i’m really proud of you jude, i love you” you kiss the top of his head “thank you, i love you more”

chapter 1 - “Mother…you can not be serious!”

❀ pairing : jude bellingham x fem!reader

from royal enemies, to prince and princess of madrid. what will happen when two royalties at each other’s necks are forced to be lovebirds?

Y/n’s pov:

“Mother…you can not be serious!” you almost retched at the thought of being married to…Jude? Sure, it would be good for the family, royalty marrying royalty, it would set a powerful image for you both. But…you both hated each other! You were constantly at each other’s necks, eyeing each other during ceremonies, flashing dirty looks and constantly make fun of each other’s outfits. Imagine that to marriage, it would be horrific! You tried to reason yourself with your stubborn mother, telling her multiple times that you could wait a for more years, or she could just pick another damn man! But, of course, she held a grudge. Your mother was always like this, that’s really why your quite closed off, another thing Jude teases you about.

“You have to darling! Isn’t he handsome?” your mother smiles sheepishly at the multiple photos she had propped up of my- “Future husband!” she almost squeals, shoving the photo of him in my face.

At this point, she should marry him.

I wince at the what seemed like tall man, dressed in a black suit. He had a bouquet of flowers in his hand, and his skin was glistening against the sun’s light. He… was really beautiful.

Wait- no! You can not be thinking about him like this! You hate him, he is quite utterly a bitch!

But you couldn’t stop staring at his figure, the suit almost too tight for him, hugging his muscles. You could almost drool at the photo… “And we’ve already got everything planned! The ceremony, the dress, your shared house! You guys are going to be a great couple!” you mother interrupts your train of thought, making you wince at her overly-excited voice. “Yeah…it would be great if it was real.” you mumble under your breath. Her head snaps, and she faces you, her demeanour now changed completely into a more serious look.

“Look, I know you don’t want this. But- but…” she clicks her tongue, trying to find the right words, “But, look, it would be great for you too. You would have your life all set, and your both royalty. You would be: ‘Prince and Princess of Madrid!” she giggles, shaking me in excitement but my face only saddened.

Why did shit have to go do fast?

You only huff in response, almost hightailing to your room. You slam shut the door behind you, before plopping onto the bed. You sigh loudly, tracing your hands along your silk sheets.

Soon you weren’t going to be in this room, you were going to have one of the people you hate most next to you. You were going to have a house, together, and you were going to be forced into ‘love’.

Your mother ordered you to connect your relationship with him, even though she was fully aware you both hated each other. She told you to try your best with him, but the only the thing that was on your mind was,

what if he didn’t do the same?

you will always stay by his side, even when one day the sky comes falling down.

***

you two have always dreamed of this moment, picturing any possible scenario of this exact outcome.

jude always told you how far away this dream of his seemed, how winning the champions league is nit something everyone can witness. he told you many times that it was one of his biggest dreams ever since he was just a little boy. smiling at you as you laid in his arms, jude promised you to win it one day, not only for himself, but also for you, the one thatt always stayed by his side and helped him get through the toughest times during his career.

i pray to god everyday, that you keep that smile.

those times now feel like a distant dream, a memory that you cherish to visit whenever you think of jude and your past relationship. everything was perfect, the two of you fit together like nothing else.

but you were also young, naīve and insecure. being together with one of the best youngsters, who also happened to be quite handsome came with many difficulties that you did not know about before. jude always tried to remind you of how you were the only one for him, his dream person and the one he would go any length for.

you are my dream, there’s not a thing i won’t do, i’ll give my life up for you. ‘cause you are my dream.

even though you were mentally prepared, the break up still hurt like hell. it was a mutual decision, jude no longer wanted to keep you hurting with all the attention he got due to bis rising popularity. and you could no longer handle all the mean comments made about you inline day by day. silent tears and desperation between your words filled the air as you got up to pack your things you had brought for the weekend. his parents and brother were gone and you wanted to spend some alone time together before he got busy again.

the tension was thick, no one dares to say anything, unsure of what to do next. your heart was beating so loud that your ears started to hurt, you felt hot and cold and your hands were shaking as you put the last piece inside your bag. shouldering it you moved to the front door, looking back one last time before leaving your now ex boyfriend, probably for ever.

jude sat down on the couch in the living room, blankly staring at the floor. he promised you to stay next to you no matter what, and now he feels angry at himself for not keeping this promise. his heart feels like it is being poked by a dagger over and over again. yet it would not pierce through, not granting him any kind of relief from this immense feeling of pain and loss.

i’ll be there when you’re insecure, let you know that you’re always lovely, ‘cause you are the only thing that i got right now.

now it has been a year since the last time he got to hold you, bury his nose in your hair and close his eyes in the comfort of his own bed.

it has been a year full of ups and downs, important decisions and big changes. he finally made his dream come true by signing for real madrid. he played one of his best, if not the best, season of his life and met incredible people and players who helped him improve a lot.

the best part of this year definitely is hearing the final whistle of the match, signaling that he indeed won his very first champions league match against his former club. the cheers around him, from both the fans and his teammates filled his ears as he fell down to his knees, his heart racing against his chest. tears sting his eyes as he slowly realized what actually just had happened. he fulfilled one of his biggest childhood dreams. not only that, but he also was able to do this while his parents and brother were watching him.

you were also there, he knew.

of course you were, you promised him that you would be there for him if he was ever reaching the final. you texted him first, congratulating him when he won the semi-final.

one day, when the sky is fallin’, i’ll be standing right next to you, right next to you.

he offered you tickets to watch him play, alongside his family like the old times. you wanted to decline, though jude was very stubborn and even told his mother to tell you that you have to accept his offer, which you then did after denise talked to you.

your eyes were following him as he walks towards were you and his family were standing, gold medal adoring his neck, his smile reaching his ears and eyes shining bright. you feel yourself smiling as well, happy for him as if you had one the league yourself.

his family let you know that they are going down to meet him, asking if you wanted to tag along, which you politely declined. you didn’t want to be seen next to him, if you were honest. the past comments about you back then still haunted you at times. you were happy with just watching him enjoy his time, past feelings for him resurfacing.

your eyes meet, he just stands there, his arms hanging by his side as he look at you intensely. you mirrored his gaze, taking in his muscular body. he was still the same jude that you fell for all those years ago, just more mature and handsome. he was still the same jude you dreamed of the past year, the one whose pictures you looked at when you deeply missed his presence in your day.

his gaze softened, and he took a step forward, as if wanting to get closer to you.

nothing will ever come between us, ‘cause i’ll be standing right next to you, right next to you.

he came to a halt when jobe jumped on him, arms around his neck and shoulders as he congratulated his elder brother. judes gaze went to him, his smile widening even more if that was possible as he returned his brothers hug. his parents also hugged him, the family shared their happiness together on the field.

you smiled at that sight, remembering the times when you were part of their group hugs.

seeing him win was all you wanted, and now that you did, you decide it is finally time for you to leave. you had a long way back home and wanted to go to bed as soon as possible. so, without any further delay, you turn around and leave the stadium, carefully trying not to bump into any cheering fans.

and with your back turned away at the field, you do not see judes desperate eyes following your body, wishing that you were also here to celebrate with him.

i’ll be there, i’ll be there.

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happy for jude! so a cute drabble for you! comments are appreciated 🥹

𝘪𝘯 𝘸𝘩𝘪𝘤𝘩 𝘫𝘶𝘥𝘦 𝘪𝘴 𝘢 𝘣𝘪𝘵 𝘪𝘯𝘴𝘦𝘤𝘶𝘳𝘦 𝘢𝘴 𝘢 𝘯𝘦𝘸 𝘧𝘢𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳

𝐣𝐮𝐝𝐞 𝐛𝐞𝐥𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐡𝐚𝐦 𝐱 𝐛𝐥𝐚𝐜𝐤 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫

In the beginning Jude had been tentative. Playing with the skin on his nails, he would bring the topic up slyly and then go quiet when the conversation got too real: Kids. Children. A baby. 

Parrings ~ Jude Bellingham x reader

Summary ~ laying in bed with Jude after the parade, you keep seeing pictures of him on instagram and he looks like a dad which turns you on!

Warnings ~ p in v(unprotected wrap it before ya tap it!!!), breeding kink, belly bulge-ish kink, pregnancy talk!

A/N ~ he was so hot

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summary: after both a soft launch on your feed and posting a pair of sunglasses matched to the lyrics of a song, stans on twitter join forces to uncover who left them in your car.

warnings: none!

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nothing but clingy jude

although jude was significantly bigger than you, with broad shoulders and a height that towered over yours, he seemed so small compared to you. whatever chance he gets, he’s letting you engulf in a warm hug, or he’s letting your arms wrap around his body. it was strange to many people, seeming as they had a way of thinking that since jude was more muscular and lived his life in a quite ‘dominant’ way, people had assumed he would be like that with you, too. which is completely and utterly wrong, and jude would make those people’s jaw slacken with how submissive he is with you, in life or even in the bedroom.

right now, jude’s head was shoved in the crook of your neck and he was sat on your lap. thank god you were alone, though, seeming as if people had walked past, their eyes would roll to the back of their heads, or rudely side eye you both. you liked this though, but in public this would be PDA to a whole other sector. it was a position that if you switched you both, it would’ve looked like you were about to commit one devious act. but don’t worry, it’s just jude that wants to be cradled!

your left hand gently rubs his sore back, and your right hand focuses on scrolling through tiktoks to pass your break-time. on the other hand, jude was doing nothing, he’d just liked the comfort of you being close to him. he slowly breathes into your neck, and his eyes start falling heavy, it felt as if weights were pushing his eyelids down. his mouth falls agape, letting a tired groan past his lips. “tired, baby? i have to go do work. my break is finished!” you sigh, trying to hightail out of your seat as you knew you had pressed the ‘snooze’ button many times; you were over you break-time, and you needed to start getting productive again. “no- no- no! please!” he groans like a child, “few more minutes! just lemme’ sleep!” his tightens his grip on your hips that were originally to support him, but were now a way for you never to leave him. “jude,” you laugh, “i need to go!”. “just please!” he whines out, an elongated whine falling past his lips in hope it would mess with your head, letting you stay. it definitely did, as his whine made you open tiktok once again. “just let me sleep.” he pleads, and you huff out in defeat.

Summary: Jude wonders, just what horrible sin he committed to deserve a punishment like this– being 'coached' by his teammates on how to become a husband. Not a good one, certainly not a bad one but just a husband.

contains: fluff, crack, implied unwanted marriage, use of the word 'forced marriage', Harry Kane and Ancelotti make an appearance, marriage of convenience or is it?

quick sum: your champions league winner taking it all in with you alongside.

masterlist | jude’s masterlist

you quite frankly had to pinch yourself many times throughout the night. to ensure if this was reality or just a dream. it seemed like a dream. not just for you but for your dear boyfriend as well.

the endless nights. endless games. endless trainings. endless happiness yet disappointments. despite it all, he made it. the bubble of proudness never left your chest. the moment from when he stepped onto the pitch, to now where he is now with the similar smile as a kid as he lifts the trophy into the air.

WHERE THE SKY MEETS THE SEA

a/n: you and jude go on vacation after a hectic season to Portugal where you guys spend your days on a yacht being a couple. Swimming, napping, kissing, watching movies, tanning. One particular evening gets heated and leads to you straddling your pretty boyfriend and him speaking Spanish… the rest is below:) thank you to my beautiful @anadiasmount for helping me with the Spanish part <3 reblogs are very welcomed and I hope you guys will enjoy the fic! disclaimer: I haven’t written smut in a long time so this is a little rusty, apologies for that :)

warnings: smut (nothing degrading), unprotected sex, minors dni 18+

word count: 2974

The season was finally over. Over the past couple of months, you and Jude didn’t have that much time to spend some quality time together. Jude was busy with training, La Liga games, Champions League games and you were busy writing assignments, taking exams, and overall being a stressed-out student. 

As much as Jude loved football and what he did for a living and as much as you loved attending your boyfriend’s games, you two were more than happy and relieved when the madness was over and you two could be together for days on end. When your boyfriend suggested you two go on a trip to Portugal you immediately said yes without having to think twice. You two needed a getaway and this was an amazing opportunity. Plus you knew Portugal is a beautiful country so you were certain you’d love every second of your time with Jude there. 

You were buzzing. Planning outfits, doing some shopping for new clothes, make-up, and accessories, and already saving inspirational photos for your photos that you knew you would post later on your social media. Jude was just as thrilled. Your boyfriend went all out and bought a whole new wardrobe for himself because ‘he has to look good and hot next to his girl’. You weren’t complaining although certain clothing pieces were a little questionable and reminded you of cotton candy yet you did not comment on anything. Not that he looked bad in any of his clothes. 

Now since Jude did all the planning and all the booking what you did not know was that you two will be spending your days on a yacht near Porto. So when you two landed in Portugal and instead of going to a hotel the driver made a turn towards a pier and you saw a beautiful and luxurious-looking yacht you were more than surprised. 

‘Thought this would be more nice and more private.’ Your boyfriend hummed softly beside you whilst his large hand caressed up and down your thigh, giving it a small reassuring squeeze from time to time. 

You were really at a loss of words but after taking it all in you thanked Jude for spoiling you like this and for giving you these opportunities. It was the least that you could do. 

Once the two of you met the captain and settled in the yacht after finding your room, that’s when the holidays began. Jude’s shirt was instantly off, leaving his toned chest and abs on display for you as your mind instantly wandered. How could it not? Ever since joining Real Madrid Jude has gotten so much bigger and buffer and boy were you thankful for that. Your man was looking even more handsome if that was even possible. Jude also wore his oval sunglasses that he did not take off during the whole La Liga trophy celebration at Cibiles. The sight of your man was almost too much to handle but you had to keep it in your pants at least for now. 

You weren’t the only one who felt the same way. When your boyfriend saw you walk out on the dock in that damn bikini in your favorite color that hugged you all in the right places, skin glistening underneath the sunlight, sunglasses sitting all pretty on your face making you look all mysterious and hot in Jude’s eyes, the dark-haired boy was letting out a sigh and clearing his throat before walking over to you.

Jude’s arm instantly wrapped around your waist as he pulled your body against his and grinned down at you.

‘Hey there.’ He hummed before dipping his head down and connecting your lips for a loving kiss. Of course, he took advantage of the opportunity as he slid his hand a little lower and gave your butt a firm squeeze.

‘You are gonna kill me on this trip with your bikinis. It hasn’t even been twenty-four hours and I am already fighting for my life here, woman.’ Jude playfully grumbled against your lips whilst you only giggled as you returned the sweet kiss.

After throwing the book that you brought out there to read on the lounge chair your arms wrapped around Jude’s neck as you looked up at your boyfriend.

‘Well, good thing the yacht is leaving the pier soon and we will be away from all the praying eyes and we will be able to do whatever we want. The captain isn’t gonna come here.’ You shrugged innocently and gently nudged your nose against his. 

Now that made your boyfriend light up and smirk. You couldn’t help but laugh and playfully slap his chest before pulling away from your man and laying down on the pool lounge chair to read.

‘Behave, Bellingham.’ You snickered.

‘I am behaving. Like the good boy I am, see?’ Your boyfriend grinned whilst lying down on the chair beside you and lifting his iPad to show you that he’ll be watching his show now. 

The next couple of days were spent whilst relaxing. Reading, swimming, getting that vitamin D, sleeping, eating, dancing on a yacht. On the evenings the captain would take you two back to Porto where you would walk hand in hand, get dinner, enjoy the sunset before heading back to the yacht. 

Every single evening felt like a dream. You with Jude, no worries, getting to hold your man’s hand, share kisses, and just be able to be you. You hated summer until you met Jude. He made this season fun and enjoyable for you. He brought out the little happy girl in you. Splashing around in the water, jumping around, eating ice cream, getting to wear sundresses that you loved and Jude loved you in as he always hyped you up like the hype man he was. You could not be more happy. 

It was the third day of your trip. Evening was coming and the sun was slowly setting. You and Jude decided to cook your own dinner tonight and stay on the yacht and enjoy the sunset from there. The light breeze, and the sound of the water made you feel at ease and calm. Currently you were still in your bikini with a book in your lap just enjoying the warm summer evening. Jude was making you two drinks. The sight of him just in his swimming shorts, bare chest, arms andbiceps on display, those veins popping out… Yeah, the sight made your mouth water. Your book was now long forgotten and laid besides you as you leaned back on your elbows and watched your boyfriend. That did not go unnoticed by Jude. Immediately a small smirk appeared on his face as he glanced at you. 

‘Enjoying the view?’ He teased and subtly flexed his arms as he picked up the bottle of alcohol since he was making you guys cocktails.

‘I very much am.’ You hummed innocently and tilted your head a little to the side as you watched your boyfriend approach you with two drinks in hand. 

‘There you go.’ The dark haired boy said softly as he handed you the cold beverage before sitting on the edge of your pool lounge chair and letting out a sigh. 

‘Thank you. For the drink and for this trip.’ You said softly before sitting up and pressing a kiss to his shoulder. 

His eyes looked ahead at the water whilst he took a sip before he looked over at you.

‘You don’t have to thank me y/n. I am yours, you are mine and I wanted to get away from everything with you and only you. I missed you, y’know…’ Jude trailed off and gave your ankle a small squeeze before setting his drink down. 

‘Plus I get to see you in these little bikinis so I am winning here.’ The brown eyed boy chuckled which caused you to playfully roll your eyes.

‘You say how I drive you insane yet you haven’t proven anything to me.’ Suddenly you blurted out, feeling bold and confident. Those few cocktails in your system were doing the talking now. Jude froze for a moment taking in what you said before he turned his head to look at you again, that same smirk back on his stupidly handsome face.

‘Well… Do you want me to do something about it?’ He teased whilst you only rolled your eyes slightly.

Before you knew it you found yourself straddling your man, arms draped over his shoulder and your eyes staring into his.

‘I take that as a yes.’ Jude chuckled as you gave him a small nod. 

His big hands moved to rest on your waist as he ran them up and down, occasionally tugging at the strings that held the side of your bottoms together. These little actions made shivers run down your spine. 

Jude’s big eyes studied you for a moment before he pulled you closer and connected your lips for a loving but sloppy kiss. Jude noticed the lingering touches and the looks that you’ve been giving him for the past few days and he knew that both of you needed this. To be close, to let loose, to lose control, and to do whatever the hell you wanted. Even if that means fucking on a yacht where any passing boat could see you. He was willing to take the risk because he felt like you two deserved this moment.

When you felt Jude’s lips on yours you wasted no time and immediately kissed him back. Your arms wrapped around his neck as you moved closer to Jude on his lap, which made your boyfriend let out a slight huff.

The bulge in his swimming shorts was very obvious and prominent but both of you did not care less since you knew what you guys wanted.

The kiss was slow and sensual. Jude’s teeth nipping at your bottom lip, your tongue brushing his, noses nudging together. Until the two of you got more and more desperate. Jude’s hands wandered everywhere they could. Squeezing your butt, making you grind against him time to time, squeezing your tits. All this resulted in you letting out soft and small moans. 

Eventually, Jude’s lips moved down your jawline and to your neck where he bit, licked, and kissed like he was a starved man and you were his food. Your pulse was throbbing in your neck and you felt hot and bothered. Suddenly you felt Jude’s large hand dip in between you two and in between your legs. 

‘Jude-‘ you gasped and squeezed the back of his neck, suddenly very aware of the fact that anyone could see you if they passed your yacht.

‘Shhh… Just ignore everything. It’s you and me now. We deserve this moment for ourselves.’ Jude whispered into your ear and bit into your earlobe as you couldn’t help but quietly whimper. All you could do was nod. Jude had you wrapped around his finger. And he was right. This was your moment.

Jude’s fingers ran over your core over your bikini bottoms until he moved it to the side and dipped his fingers to run in between your folds. 

‘So pretty and all mine…’ he looked up at you and pressed a teasing kiss to the corner of your mouth. 

For the next few moments, Jude was teasing you, barely rubbing you and that started to make you feel frustrated. You couldn’t help but slightly move your hips against his hand desperately which made Jude only chuckle.

‘So impatient… It’s cute.’ Jude smirked and let his teeth lightly graze against the side of your jaw. In response, you only huffed and sunk your nails into his shoulders. Jude eventually slid a finger inside you and watched you sigh in relief as he pressed a kiss to your shoulder. He let his finger move in and out of you, slightly curling it upwards as you sat in your boyfriend’s lap and held onto him as tightly as you could. Jude kept the same movement before his thumb came in contact with your clit as he rubbed tight circles against it. That made your mind and body go into a frenzy. Your thigh muscles tightened, and your breathing got heavier as you struggled to keep quiet. 

‘Come on, let it out. Don’t hide from me.’ Jude mumbled and moved his free hand onto the back of your neck to pull you in for a wet kiss. 

As you felt your orgasm start to build up, your boyfriend decided to pull his hand away. You couldn’t help but scoff and look at him with a scowl.

‘This is fucking mean, Jude.’ You even cussed. Jude didn’t say anything and instead gave your butt a light slap. 

‘You gotta work for what you want…’ your boyfriend trailed off before pulling his shorts slightly down. 

Your eyes immediately went down as Jude’s dick was now on full display, hard and throbbing. A shaky breath left your lips before you looked back up and saw your boyfriend watching you with a raised eyebrow. You did not waste another second and immediately got the hint. Your hand moved onto the side of your boyfriend’s neck as you connected your lips for a kiss. Meanwhile, your free hand wrapped around your boyfriend as you stroked him a couple of times before lifting your hips, guiding him into you, and lowering himself onto his dick.

Both of you sucked in a sharp breath. Jude’s stomach tightened as he slid his hands onto your hips and squeezed them tightly.

‘Fuck, princesa…’ he mumbled and rested his forehead against yours with his eyes closed just taking in the moment. 

The feeling of him inside you, his hands on you, you two being as close as two humans could possibly get drove you absolutely wild. Your mind was cloudy, vision was blurry and all you could think about was Jude.

Eventually, you started rolling your hips. Painfully slowly at first.To tease Jude back for being an ass before. Your hands ran down and up his chest, before you grabbed ahold of Jude’s shoulders against. Your boyfriend meanwhile sat there with his mouth slightly agape, a lewd expression on his face as he watched your every single move. He was mesmerized. By you, by your body, and what you did to him. 

Soon enough you started picking up your pace as Jude helped you slightly by guiding your hips with his hands, his fingertips digging into your skin as he would slightly thrust upwards. You threw your head back at the euphoric feeling whilst Jude leaned closer and let his tongue travel up your throat before he pressed a wet kiss right before your jaw.

‘mírame. mírame en los ojos, siéntelo. me sientes? aquí? tan lindós ojos que tienes mi reina…’ suddenly your boyfriend blurted out in Spanish. 

The sound of Jude speaking Spanish at this exact moment made you clench around him. You immediately looked at him like he told you so, your mouth agape, lips swollen. You were surprised and even more turned on. 

‘What- since when- oh shit…’ you let out a low moan as Jude smirked and grabbed the back of your neck, making you look at him, whilst his own breathing was all over the place and small moans and groans were leaving his plump lips. 

‘Knew you’d like this… Come on, angel.’ Jude mumbled and let out a low moan before whispering a quiet ‘fuck’.

‘tan buena… buena nena para mi… making me feel so good, baby.’ Jude continued and god did this drive you absolutelywild. You couldn’t think straight. You started moving your hips faster, riding him, feeling every single inch of him, slowly reaching your high. Your thighs started to ache but you didn’t care. Nothing compared to this feeling right here.

Jude’s fingers then moved to your bikini top as he pulled it down slightly, letting your breast out in the open as he lowered his head and wrapped his lips around your nipple. Your boyfriend continued to thrust upwards slightly whilst his lips sucked and nibbled against the sensitive bud before moving to the other one. You knew you were close. Jude speaking Spanish, his lips, his dick inside of you. You were absolutely done for. Tired but felt euphoric. 

‘te miras tan divina encima de mi…’ Jude choked out after pulling away as he felt himself twitch inside of you after you clenched around him. This was it. This last sentence brought you over the edge and you came undone as your hips slowed down. 

It didn’t take long until Jude spilled inside of you as well. For a few moments, the only sounds were your heavy breathing and the sound of the water hitting against the yacht. You pretty much fell into Jude’s chest as his arms wrapped around you whilst he stayed inside you for a bit.

‘That Spanish… I am happy the Duolingo is paying off..’ You mumbled tiredly after some time and looked up at your boyfriend before pressing a small kiss to the side of his neck.

‘You liked it? I was a bit worried to try this…’ Jude admitted and let out a tired sigh whilst pressing a kiss to your bare shoulder.

‘Jude, I loved it… That was the hottest thing I have ever heard…’ you mumbled and closed your eyes whilst Jude ran his hands up and down your back.