#bvb 7

:: first time ever doing it with jobe.

soft!jobe bellingham x f!reader

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warnings :: no plot sexual activity talking through it first time praise

authors note :: okay, i don't usually do smut so ntm.. this was also a request but guess who forgot to link it again...

"we're gonna take this slow.. okay?" He said looking at your flushed expression before smiling softly.

nothing came out but a shaky breath as you slowly nodded your head.

"i'm gonna take care of you, yeah? just let me lead." he leans down gripping your waist as he kisses you, guiding you backward toward the bed.

his hands stay on your waist gently as he presses your back onto the bed. he follows you down, settling between your legs but keeping his weight off you, as his lips trail from your mouth, down your neck, sucking gently around the area.

"you smell so good." he said murmuring against your neck. his hands slowly roam your sides as you feel his soothing touch makes you feel slightly less nervous.

he places more kisses along your collarbone, before his thumbs hook onto the waistband of your pants. he slowly looks back up at you. "can I take these off?"

you nod before swallowing hard. "please."

he tugs the fabric down your hips. "you doing okay? i promise i'll go slow."

after getting your pants off, he tosses them aside and just looks at you for a moment in your underwear. "god, you're so pretty."

he leans you deeper into the bed, as he goes down on his knees. he places soft, gentle kisses along your inner thigh, his hands hooking onto the waistband of your underwear.

he looks up at you with those warm, reassuring eyes. "just relax, yeah? i'm gonna make you feel good."

you nod as you feel his touch moving your underwear down.

seeing the hesitation in your eyes, he pauses and decides to take it extra slow. he places gentle kisses up your inner thighs, before inserting two fingers inside you. "shit, you're so tight." he mutters against your skin.

he slowly pumps his fingers in and out, keeping his pace gentle and steady. "you feel incredible, yeah? just relax those muscles for me." he curls his fingers slightly, searching for that spot. "tell me if it hurts, okay?"

"okay," you whisper, your body tense. you watch as he carefully works his fingers in and out, his face focused with concentration and care. he looks up at you periodically checking if you're okay, as his thumb starts to circle your clit softly.

"you're doing so good." he murmurs, adding a third finger slowly stretching you even more. he starts to pump a bit faster, his thumb pressing firmer against your clit.

"feel that? he kisses your inner thigh again, his hot breath against your skin.

he increases his pace slightly, curling his fingers more deliberately to hit that spot inside you. his thumb circles your clit faster now, applying just the right amount of pressure. "that's it, your so wet for me."

"jobe.." you whimper, your back arching slightly as he continuously hits the same spot. your hands grip his wrist, holding on as his fingers move faster.

he watches your face, seeing the pleasure and anticipation building. "that's it, baby, let go."

your body tenses up and then releases suddenly, waves of pleasure crashing over you. you cry out sharply, your thighs trembling around his wrist. he keeps you through it all, leading your orgasm until you're completely spent.

he leans in and presses a slow, tender kiss to your lips letting you recover. his hand gently strokes your hair, brushing strands away from your face. He keeps the kiss slow and gentle, tasting the sweetness of your lips. His thumb traces your waist softly as he breathes against your mouth.

"hold on for me baby, we're just getting started."

midnight calls

pairing: Jobe Bellingham x f!reader word count: 0,7k summary: While at trining camp Jobe can't help but miss his girlfriend. So one night, he decides to call her. warnings: i don't think there's anything, this is pure fluff. a/n: first writing after hitting a hundred followers, thank u soso much for all the support u really don't know how much this means to me. all the requests will be posted durning this week or the other, but please have patient because i'm a full time student with a part time job. with all that said (again, thak u sosososo much for the support), hope this is what you expected.

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Jobe wouldn’t consider himself the type of guy who was twenty four seven on their girlfriend Dm’s, he liked his space and he knew she liked hers, but now it was different. Since Jobe moved to Dortmund and didn’t have that —almost daily— touch of her, he was becoming one. 

He became more clingy. Not in an annoying way, he made sure of that, but he was constantly checking his phone and debating whether he should call her or not. Jobe did call her every night and if he didn’t do it for any reason she would call him too. 

But all that changed for a week, his first training camp with BvB and he had to be as focused as he could. The training was exhausting to say the least, waking up very early in the morning to push his body to the limit and in bed early to do the same the next day.

Of course, that affected the communication, she, being busy with college and work, and him, being busy with training camp, that let them a couple of minutes to chat without interruptions before one of them had to leave. 

It was the fourth day when Jobe really felt her absence. Yes, her good morning text was there and the little talk they managed to have, but that feeling was deeper, right on his chest, pushing his heart low. 

The day was horrible for him, Jobe had a good practice and the trainer congratulated him, but he did everything without wanting to. Feets heavy and that feeling on his chest almost making him cry. He didn’t know why he was feeling that way, it had never happened before and Jobe only wanted for it to go away. 

His day was over, after very long hours he took a well deserved hot shower, all the tiredness falling to his feet with the water but the wish of having her right next to him never went away. Jobe didn’t know that feeling in his heart was because he missed her, but he was sure that all the bad feelings he ever had went away when she was with him.  

Walking out of the bathroom with the white towel hanging low on his hips he checked his phone. Two messages for her, she telling him a micro story about something silly that happened to her. He laughed, just a little bit, and checked the hour, late. He thought for a couple of seconds before pressing the button on the screen. Soon enough, after two or three beeps she answered. Her face on full display with the beautiful smile she got the moment she saw Jobe’s name on her screen.

“Hi, baby” She said while looking up her phone, Jobe assumed she was still on her way home. “How was your day?” she looked at her screen while saying it, but her eyes didn’t stay long on her phone, more worried about running into someone.

Jobe didn’t answer right away, he just stared at her. The familiar soft features on her face, those rebel hairs in her face, the ones he loved to play with, her soft cheeks a little pink thanks to the movement. Jobe was mesmerised and suddenly his day became better. 

The horrible feeling on his chest dissipating, “Baby, is everything alright?” she asked when he didn’t answer her.

“Yes, it was very tiring tho”  his eyes were glued to the screen. Jobe saw how she got into her house and how she moved more into it. 

“Yeah?” she asked a little bit distracted with leaving her stuff before turning her whole attention to him only to see him nodding. “Well, today was one less day for you to rest properly,” she said while throwing herself in her bed. 

“How was your day?” he lay down still on his towel. 

“Good, I finally finished the project,” she answered with the biggest smile on her face, “really missed you tho” the smile faded a little. 

“Yeah, me too” they just stared at each other for a couple of seconds, enjoying the presence of the other. “I don’t know if I can do this without you” he whispered, afraid of breaking the bubble they were into. 

She pouted and he groaned, wanting to kiss her. “Don’t say that because you’re gonna make me cry” she stayed in silence for more seconds. “It's only half a year, baby, maybe after I finish college I can move in with you”.

“God, please” Jobe said, full of hope. 

And it was real, neither of them could live without each other, so she would be definitely moving in with him in less than a year.

I love how he says byeeeeeee 😍