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Armando González NSFW Headcanons

˚ʚ♡ɞ˚ — Armando González x Fem Reader

WORD COUNT: 2564

SYNOPSIS: el título literal comadres

CONTENT WARNING(S): p in v, no protection, spit kink, roleplay, Not proofread, MINORS DNI

A/N: q ondas hermosas, gracias anon por el request! Espero que te guste ahí me di vuelo en unas cosillas jijiji. Endlessly yours, stargirl.

AFTERCARE (what they're like after sex)

His aftercare it's much more gentle than the act itself, don't get me wrong, he is a gentleman through and through, but when you're asking him to be rougher with you, who is he to deny you?, by the time he is done with you, you're out like a light, he'll hold you in his arms, head pushed into his chest, trying to match his breaths with yours, placing kisses on your lips and temples, when your heartbeat has come down to its natural pace, he will carry you to the bathroom and sit you on the sink, waiting for the tub to fill, nuzzling into you, caressing your hair, a stark contrast to the roughness he exhibited just moments ago. Once you both get into the bath, you take turns scrubing each other up, massaging his scalp with your favorite shampoo before he does the same to you. When the both of you are clean he just likes to take the time there to hold you against his skin, rubbing your back, whispering to your ear how good you'd been for him, how grateful he is to have you, that no one can take him like you do, spreading kisses through your face. And when the wate has finally run cold, he carries you back to the bedroom, wrapped in a towel, getting you one of his t shirts and panties, just talking the night away while he drys your hair.

BODY PART (his favourite body part on himself and on his partner)

His favorite part on him are definetely his hands, have you see that man? Everything on him is big af, including his hands, loves how he can grab you with a facility that the first times always caught him out of hand, too much to say he loves making you come with his fingers, rubbing the palm of his hands against your clit, it was one of his favorite ways to preap you for him.

His favorite part on you is of course your smile, but in a more carnal level, its definetely your stomach/hips, i see him to be one to always be grabbing for more, by this point in your relationship you got marks all over your thighs and hips, especially your v line alongside your hip bones, it's just so hipnotizing for him.

CUM (anything to do with cum)

Honestly he cums wherever you ask him too, but if he has to choose, he'll always choose to cum in your chest or lower back, and of course, he'll never say no to cum inside you, i think he will secretly want to cum on your face, but being the gentleman he is, he won't bring it up unless you do first, this being saide, he's not a big fan of mess, but boy oh boy does he gets hard everytime he sees his seed dripping on your skin.  Also, big fan of your own release, once he discovers he can make you squirt its over for you girl. Highly motivates you to sit on his face, living for the feeling of your release on him.

DIRTY SECRET (a dirty secret, duh)

Im gonna give you a two for one, first, curious about anal, as he's very VERY turned on by the idea of it, probbably would'nt even bring it up if you don't comment on it first.

Two, in relation to the cum one, he WILL eat you out after cumming on you, just generally turned on by the mix of both of your juices, think its hot to clean you up when you're still a trembling mess.

EXPERIENCE (how experienced he is? does he know what he is doing?)

I think more than having a lot of experience, which he has, he's observant and a fast learner, picking up quickly on your cues, expressions and noises to make sure he's giving you the pleasure you deserve. If you're not that experienced he'll be down to praise everything you do and try everything you wanna do, always reassuring you and encouragin you to explore on him and on yourself. He is just naturally passionate and puts his all in everything he does, incluiding doing you.

FAVORITE POSITION (the positions Ariana sing ab)

Sweet sweet Armando loves face to face positions, obsessed with seeing your reactions, every gasp, moan, whimpper and roll of your eyes drives him crazy so a classic misionary always do for him, also you on top of him it's always a blessing to him, knowing he can fully let himself go without worrying about falling on top of you from overstimulation, thrusthing into you and seeing you fall apart despise the fact that you're te one on top, letting you believe for mere seconds that you're in control, only for him to see the satisfaction on your face quickly change for one of utterly desperation and pleasure.

GOOFY (is he more serious in the moment or jokes around tye shit?)

Tries his best to be all romantic and please you the way you deserve, but can't help to smile or giggle when things get a little awkward, he finds humor in the intimacy, and he knows it helps you to be more relaxed, making the situation more natural and comfortable for the both of you, however, he knows to stop when your breath hitches, his plyful side fades to be replaced by his deeply focused, almost overwhelming passion. You know the moment your eyes get glossy by the way his fingers are circling your clit, rocking your hips up for more friction, he looks down at you, feeling you get his fingers soaked by the second, he knows the games are over.

HAIR (how well groomed he is down there? does the carpet match the drapes?)

Sadly (for me) i think he shaves:(, though i think he can get a little lazy about this, so there may be times when he just trims it down, i think he just feel a little more comfortable that way, with nothing there. For you though,  he does NOT care, as long as your comfortable, real mens dive in the bush, i said it.

INTIMACY (how is he during the moment? romantic aspect)

Girl, he's the most romantic man, like, you know haikyuu? that anime is more about love than the fucking volleyball, he like's it slow and deep, holding your hand while pounding into you, kissing you and panting into your mouth, praising you and even while fulling you to the brim he's telling you how much he loves you. He'll hold your face, locking eyes with you before aking you look to where you both connect, even the more heated moments carry a tenderness that shows how deeply connected he feels to you.

JACK OFF (masturbation headcanon)

He definetely gets himself off when he's alone, but he'd rather have a quickie with you instead of do it himself, OR having you touch him, doing it in front of you, or you doing it for him, this is one of the only ocassions he'll switch to sub for you, can't help but become submissive for you, hearing you praise him on his ear, telling him how he is your one and only good boy, hearing his whimpers and ultimately letting him rut into your hand, seeing your hand covered in cum, throwing his head back, his natural blush blooming on his face, gasping for air while you leave soft kisses to his neck. Also, he doesn't hide it from you, will tell you he thought about you while touching himself when he's away at games, thinking of your smile, your aroma, the way your tits bounce when you're on top, your body covered in sweat, and he'll tell you that, which usually leads to phone sex, but that's another topic.

KINK (one or more of their kinks)

Okay, hear me out, Armando isn't as vanilla as he seems, he defenitly has a spit kink, seeing you on your knees, tongue out, spit faling directly on your mouth, seeing you swallow it. Sensory depravation, you messing with his senses, blindfolding him, not letting him touch you but only tasting you, he'll be exhausted by the end of it but it'll be totally worth it, and of fucking course, a role play kink, a cosplay one if you want, having you dress up for him, this way foreplay gets intense fast af, none of your costumes or lingerie survives once Armando gets his hands on you.

LOCATION (favorite places to do the doooo)

Okay so, shower sex, makes the cumming on you easier, while he loves the comfort of your bed, the couch is surprisingly comfortable, and it helps you both to experiment different positions on it. There was one time after a late late practice he took you to the stands at the Akron stadium, the moon already up in the sky, bouncing on him while making you watch up front, where some of his temmates were still going around the field, missing you both just by one of the columns. He didn't tell you, but you knew that place quickly became a favorite one.

MOTIVATION (what turns him on, what gets him going)

Honestly anything, you calling him baby in a particular tone, you complimenting him, you brushing his waist in passing, a lingering kiss, your red face because he remembers how red you get when you cum. Talking about red, seeing you wearing red is a must for him, or wearing his number, he gifted you an anklet with his number, he said there was no reason, but you catch him looking at it one time your legs were over his shoulders, going in and out of you, you swear he changed the pace once the anklet started to make some noise from his thrust and your own trembling.

NO (something they wouldn't do, turn offs)

Nothing that could hurt you, even when you beg for him to slap you just a little, he'll do it once, but almost inmediately stops out of guilt, also i don't think he'll degrade you, you are so so loved by him, he always wants you to feel cherished and adored.

ORAL (preference in giving or receiving)

Armando loves to give, in all senses. Pretty skilled with his mouth and fingers, determined to make you cum before anything else happens, the way you tug on his hair and moan his name fuels his ego like nothing else. Something you want your girlfrien to do to your face? sit on it ding ding ding, my man said "My face, your seat" fr fr, he'll be coming back after a bad training or match to grab you and for real manhandle you to sit on his face for HOURS, until he feels he's calmed down a bit and then actually fuck you. He does enjoy receiving, but finds more pleasure in eating you out and hump the matress.

PACE (are they fast and rough?, or are they slow and sensual?)

He's a romantic, always going for slow, it can be sensual, deep, or hard, but always a slow pace, dragging himself in and out of you, watching you get needy, savoring every moment, making sure you're feeling every inch of him, hand pressing down on your low abdomen, feeling himself through your skin. That being said, when he's feeling particularly desperate he can switch to a more faster, rougher pace.

QUICKIE (their opinions on quickies, how often, etc.)

Sooo down for quickies, he loves a good quickie, his lifestyle keeps him on a fast pace most of the time, so when those times call, he'll make sure to make every second count, and he'll find a place and a way to do it, it may be his car, a bathroom, in a dresser on the mall, you name it.

RISK (does he take risks? down to experiment?)

He'll dabble in semi public sex, but nothing that could get you fully exposed, also won't force you on anything that he knows you're not comfortable, and let's be honest, he got a little bit of a possessive streak, but, if he hears a rumor or something about someone else liking you, trust me, he has no problem in being as loud as necesary for others to hear whose the one to make you feel that good.

STAMINA (how many rounds does he go for? how long does he last?)

Again, football player, he can go for a few rounds, and he cums a fucking lot. His refractory period is very short. It's impressive how long he can last, you an go for ur three orgasm and he'd be on his first, he'll take short breaks for your own sake, he doesn't want to overstimulate you.

TOYS (anything to do with toys)

He has no problem with them, and its not exactly a fan of them, he can go down on you with or without them, but but you have some fuzzy pink handcuffs that he really is fond off. He also got you some ears and a tail, you guys got matching ears, catboy! Armando, he does love the look of you swaying your tail on him, and you can't help but be a fan of the way he looks face between your legs with his cat ears on.

UNFAIR (how much does he like to tease)

Not a lot, mostly because he's head over heels for you, you ask, he delivers, every single time, he just can't resist you. But there's sometimes you've been bad, and you both know that the night is long, so he'll take his time leaving kisses and bites in al the right places but avoiding where you want him the most. Loves to whisper what he's gonna do to you only to see yourself rub against him in pure need. 9/10 times he'll tease you when you're in public.

VOLUMEN (how loud is he, what sound does he make)

He's pretty loud, my baby isn't ashamed of that, he'll always voice how you make him feel, what he wants and of course telling you he loves you. He lets out soft groans, heavy breaths and the occasional whimper. Calling you petnames and straight making sure you know he's feeling so good.

WILD CARD (random headcanon)

You guys broke his bed one time, the hotel one. He swears the frame of the bed was already broken, but the marks in your body said otherwise. The team was making fun of him for MONTHS, because no excuse worked obviously.

X RAY (let's see whats under those pants)

7 inches, very very thick, circumcised, slightly curved to the side with a bulbous tip. Hex code: C65C69

YEARNING (how high is his sex drive?)

Moderately high, he needs you often but he's not pushy about it at all. Don't get me wrong, he's not shy about initiating intimacy and will make it clear when he wants you.

ZZZ (how quickly he falls aslepp afterwards)

He doesn't fall asleep inmediately, loves holding you and lulling you to sleep, stroking your back untill you drift off first, and just then, he lets himself rest, breathing on your scent, feeling your weight on top grounding him. He finds the intimacy after sex just as important as the act itself.

꒰ 🧁 ꒱ mateo chávez. ৻ꪆ spending a slow, lazy morning w your cutie pie of a boyfriend :3 ꒰ঌ ໒꒱ the bakery 🍨

the morning sunbeams filtering through the curtains interrupt your peaceful slumber. your eyes open slowly, adjusting to the light.

you sigh, not wanting to get up just yet. while basking in the sweet, drowsy feeling of the sleepy haze you’re in, you feel a warm hand caressing your waist.

and you instantly smile.

mateo.

carefully, you shift to face your boyfriend.

his calm, sleeping face makes you feel giddy and joyful.

you shuffle closer until you’re right in front of him, resting your face against the warm curve of his neck. unconsciously, mateo pulls you closer, his arms tightening around your lower back.

he lets out a soft groan in his sleep and shifts slightly. his eyes flutter open, and a tiny smile makes its way to his lips as he looks at you—at how your face seems to glow in the sunlight.

he sighs softly and whispers, “¿por qué te ves tan guapa?”

you giggle, covering your blushing face. “cállate.” you reply. he only hums in response, and you feel his warm smile against your skin as he begins pressing light, playful kisses along your cheek, your jaw and over the sensitive curve of your neck.

“es la verdad,” he confessed. “me encanta despertar y que lo primero que vea, seas tú. hermosa como siempre.” mateo murmurs against your skin. his voice still rough with sleep, his arms still around you like he never wants to let go.

your heart feels so full it might explode.

you truly love your boyfriend.

you love how he always looks at you like you’re something rare and precious.

you love how he makes you feel like the most beautiful woman in the world, even now: when you just woke up, your hair messy and no makeup on.

because to him, you are the most beautiful woman in the world.

Brian Gutiérrez NSFW Headcanons

˚ʚ♡ɞ˚ — Brian Gutiérrez x Fem Reader

WORD COUNT: 3001

SYNOPSIS: literally what the title says

CONTENT WARNING(S): porn w/o plot, spit mention, p in v, unprotected sex, sexual toys, etc MINORS DNI

2 pa 1, ¿o cómo era?

˚ʚ♡ɞ˚ — Armando González x Fem Reader x Brian Gutiérrez

WORD COUNT: 2709

SYNOPSIS: literal lo q dice el request manas

CONTENT WARNING(S): Drunk!sex, cream pie, spit, dacryphilia, pnv, sex without protection (ponganse condon viejonas), dom!Brian, dom!Armando, soft!Armando, pet names, not proofread, MINOS DNI

A/N: Girlie! Perdóname wey m tardé un verbo, neta lo di todo pero alch ya pa al final lo escribí con la patas, me quedé con ganas de hacerle continuación la neta pero no se, espero que te guste porque no me diste preferencias de que querías que hicieran o así ajajJAJA en fin gracias por tu request! endlessly yours, stargirl.

The night had stared as any other the last weekends, y/n will say something in the group chat about being thirsty, and not even 5 minutes later Armando wil be there to support her decision of going out for drinks, even if they had been at clubs at least 6 times the past month, Brian will tease him saying he is a simp, but ultimately agreeing to go out with them, like always.

After going back and forth choosing wich clubs they'll be going tonight, who'll be driving, and Y/N making the boys give their opinion on her 6th outfit of the night, the three of them were on their way to the club, listening to Y/N's playlist blasting on Armando's car, about to have the night of their lives.

Arriving at the club, slowly but surely the drinks started to flow with a firts round or shots, followed by a tequila bottle and another one. Armando danced with Y/N, spinning her around, and laughing with her in the middle of the dancefloor with Brian always looking from the bar, never one to dance. Armando ultimately left her on the dance floor, knowing she'll be fine and were just vibing to the music, coming back to Brian at the bar and while they'd talk a little bit over the music, they both find themselves looking at her on the dance floor.

There she was, whipping her hair from side to side, singing biaf by Young Miko, playing with her hair, and letting her hands go slow down her body, taking her time just when the voice of Young Miko sings through the speakers "muy sexy y yo lo sé, tu crush y yo lo sé, muy sexy pa tener una jeva y no dos o tres", biting her own lip, the lights reflecting on her face, showering her in a red halo. Armando heard a sigh to his side, looking to see Brian already looking at her with eyes that he himself knew too well, he was used to look at her the same way. Brian looked back at him with a knowing glance in his eyes, something they both knew what it was, but too scared to name out, they clinked their drinks together and looked back to the dance floor, she was stil there, but now there was a man.

Armando almost jump from his stool at the bar, only to be held back by Brian, who also stood up, finishing first his drink, puting the vase down "Aguanta, deja que nos busque" and as if his words went straight to her ears, she started looking at the sides, suddenly too aware of her surroundings, till she finally look at the bar, to see her two boys already walking to her, Brian with a hevier step than Armando.

"Qué onda compadre, se le perdió algo?" the gentle voice of Brian came out with a little harshness to it, y/n stepped behind him, leaning against Armando. "Qué eres, su novio?" the man looked behind him to where Armando was standing with you, with a hand on the small of your waist "O sus novios? esta bien, no me molesta compartir", before the last word came out of that man, Brian was already pushing him, a hand firm on the chest of that man, and y/n felt Armando gripping her waist to move her behind his back.

She didn't get to hear o see much behind the big back of Armando, suddenly she was being led out of the dance floor by the hand from Armando, feeling another big hand on the small of her back, she looked over her shoulder to see Brian right by her side, his factions a little more rougher than usual, but when he saw her face she saw a little smile on his face, he moved closer to her face, placing a little kiss on her forehead, "Nos vamos ya", that was enough to y/n to dead stop on her track and consequently making Armando stop and look back. "No! ¿por qué? quiero tomar otro rato"

To which Armando, with the soft voice of someone talking to a kid "Vamos a tu depa, ahí podemos seguir tomando" which was enough for y/n to keep walking even faste to the entrance of the club, making Armando hold her hand even tighter in fear of her tripping on her heels.

Back at y/n's apartment, she kick of her heels, thrpwing her bag on the kitchen counter and before sitting herself on the couch, she throws her head back "Armandoooo, puedes traer unas copitas y un vinito del refri? pleaseeee baby" looking back around and missing the way Armando's face bloomed with redness up to his ears.

Brian came closely behind her, sitting on one extreme of the couch, letting her throw her legs over his laps, finding himself inmediately caressing her legs.

Soon Armando appeared with the wine glasses and the bottle, passing her one, Brian one and setling himself right by her side, leaving her leaning against his chest and her legs still on Brian's lap.

They started talking for a while, pure nonsense even to they were a little bit sober now, Armando and Brian looked at themselves and then back at her, sharing a knowing look. "LInda, quieres jugar algo?" asked Armando, playing with her hair, "o ya es hora de ir a dormir,mh?" something about y/n that they knew, she was the og aferrafter, so before anything else, she jumped on her seat "Si! qué probabilidad? o yo nunca nunca?" came her answer, way too excited to no let the night end.

"y/n obvio que probabilidad, nomas somos 3 para el nunca nunca, ni al caso" said Brian with a low laugh, Armanddo laughed too almost inmediately "si, como si no supieramos todo del otro y/n"

"Okay okay sabelotodos, que probabilidad hayyyy, de que Armando se fondee la copa?" they counted, resulting in Armando chugging his wine glass while Brian and y/n laughed at him

"Okay mi turno" said Armando "Qué propabilidad hay de que y/n besé a Brian" there was a milisecond of silence before she laughed, and then they counted, resulting in y/n had to kiss him. She got closer to him, Brian, feeling him take a breath, just for her to lean over him, brushing her lips with his, in just a innocent friendly kiss.

Armando started laughing "Nunca te dije donde" she opened her eyes in shock, because what do you mean? "qué?" Armando laughed even louder "Que podías besarlo donde quisieras tonta, no en la boca" y/n started to feel heat down her skin and ultimately started laughing at her own ebarrasment. Then Brian speaked "A ver, que probabilidad hay de que me beses bien" Armando fell silent to her right, and Brian saw the most fox like smile on her face "Si tanto quieres que te bese solo dilo Brian" she looked up at him, with eyes full of lust, maybe it was the wine. "Besame"

So she kissed him,  slowly but surely at first, Brian after the initial shock, hold her by the cheek deepening the kiss, breathing into it till y/n started laughing breaking the kiss, looking at each other when Armando's voice breaked the momento "Apoco si? que probabilidad hay de que me beses a mi y/n?" she started laughing again, but whitout a word she leaned towards him, caressing his face and leaning her other hand on his chest, Armando saw her face and knew he was fucked, like really really fucked. He closed the distance and kissed her first, taking advantage of her little gasp to caress her inside with his toungue. Y/n started to let little mewls out of her lips, feeling Armando grab her by her hips and sitting her on his lap. They hear'd some rustle in the room, separating to see Brian looking at them, rolling up his sleeves, locking eyes with Armando.

"Qué wey? ven" came Armando's voice signaling to Brian, while looking back at y/n "Ven amor, vamos a acomodarte para que Brian también juegue contigo, si?" he said to her with a sweet smile while mandhandling her into a sitting position with her back leaned against his chest, whit her legs to the front. Brian, who had since standed up was looking at them whit a little of uncertainity on his face looking at her, it was until he looked at him and mewled out "Brian... ven aquí" with that Brian started to came closer, like that was the permition he needed.

Her legs parted instinctively as Brian sinks to one knee between them, his hands on her thighs, pushing the fabric of her already short dress up inch by inch while Armando started to nuzzle his face on her neck, kissing and looking down at Brian "Mírala" murmured against the skin of her neck, "tan linda, no?"

Brian didn't respond, instead, his hands opened up her legs even more so he can fit his big form between her legs, traicing slow circles with his fingers his way up until the reached the damp fabric between your legs, making her, without meaning too, let a soft moan out. Armando hummed pleased with the view, sliding down one of his hands to the neck line of her dress, cupping her breast, thumb flicking over her nipple.

Brian hook one finger through her wet panties, shoving them aside and swipping his tongue slow over her wetness, she gasped, hips jerking forward, Armando holding her by the waist, murmurs on her ear "Tranquila bebé, deja que te pruebe" almost like a command, Brian groans against her, tongue circling her clit, dipping lower, lapping at her pussy.

Y/n could feel Armando's hard on against her ass, her moans getting louder with each of Brian's flicks against her clit, she searched with her hand his dick, massaging over his pants. Brian looked up at her "Dime bebé, que es lo que quieres", She started trembling and whimpering, Armando smiled between groans "Dinos lo que quieres y te lo daremos"

"Te quiero dentro Brian, pleasee" Brian didn't let her finish, sucking on her clit until her thighs tremble, and Armando slips her off her dress, leaving her bare between the both of them, he rolls one nipple between his fingers, dipping his head to lick over her breast making her whine while closing her eyes.

"Mírame" Brian says, with his eyes half lidded and focused, hair messy as he slides two fingers inside making her whimpper, back bowing, hole clenching around them, Armando laughs feeling her hand slip under his boxer and stroking lightly his tip, "Haces los ruidos más bonitos y/n" he said, before he started to hump against her ass, his cock pressing hot and heavy, watching Brian devour you, who looking up to her says "Buena chica, que ruidosa que eres", which only worked to intensify the sounds leaving her mouth and her desperation for more.

"¿Crees que puedas tomarnos a ambos?" Armando asks, lips at your ear, Brian separates his mouth briefly to say "¿Qué dices chula?", he sees the exact moment her brain short circuits before she's nodding desesperatedly "si, joder, si"

Brian stands up from his place between her legs, grabbing her by the hips and making her stand up, signaling Armando to stand too, he turns her around, pushing her down on the couch on her knees, ass presented, putting her hands in the back rest "sujetate de aqui y no te mueves" instructed Brian, she look to the front, to see Armando already without his shirt and right on time to take his pants off, feeling a little slap on her ass from Brian. Behind her she could her the almost obscene metalic click of Brian's belt, feeling a caress in her hair, she looked up to se Armando stroking slowly his cock infront of her face "Hola bonita" he smiled and she did too, tipping her chin up, excited for what was to come, "abre tu boquita amor", she did as he told her, tongue flat and he slides in, filing her mouth to the max, making her breath through the nose, and moan aroun the shaft, hearing Armando exhale sharply through his nose, hands sliding into her hair to guide the rhythm.

Behind her, Brian lined up, one hand gripping her hip hard, the other spreading her open, looking the wet mess he'd done to her seconds before, he pushed in with one long and steady thrust, her back arching with a muffled cry vibrating against Armando's dick.

"Mierda" Brian curses "estas super apretada mi amor, aunque jugue contigo un rato" he breathed shakily "hace cuánto querías esto, hm?", she doesn't answer, she can't, mouth full, but as an answer, she pushes her ass back against him, clenching and trembling, he groans, hips snapping forward, harder, going into a butal pace that rocks her into Armando's lenght .

Armandoˋs cock past your lips until the head hits the back of her throat, filling her eyes with tears, she gags sofly, swirling her tongue under the prominent vein on his dick, Brian thrust drives you forward on Armando's dick again and again. The three find a rythm without speaking, Armando pulls and Brian pushes, seesawing her between them until her whole body is shaking.

"Dios" Brian growls, fingers digging deeper into her hips, watching the way her throat works around Armando "Mírala, te toma como una natural Hormiga" he said to him as he starts to thrust deeper, balls slapping against her clit with every snap. She whines against Armano's cock, drool slipping down her chin, Armando thightens his grip on her hair, fucking her mouth while Brian riles her, who pulls out just enough to slap back again.

Armano slides off her mouth for her to gasp, strings of spit connecting her lips to his tip, "Usa tus palabras mi amor, dinos como se siente" while Brian still pounding her pussy difficults her words, between whimpers she says "Tan llena, no pares", Brian slams deep from behind, taking one of her hands from the couch to put it in her clit, he leans towards her ear and commands "Tocate", she does as he tolds, body rocking, back arching throat and cunt stuffed to the brim.

Armando's thumb brushes your cheek, wiping away a stray tear that slipped free, "dónde lo quieres?" he says with a soft voice underneth, thrusthing deeper in her mouth, chasing his own release, Brian, catching the change in the rythm as he speeds up determined to make her cum first. "en mi" a pause "los dos" she said,  they looked at each other, decissive as she started to speed the movement on her fingers circling her clit in an almost desperate manner, moans incresing the vibrations on Armando's dick, he groans as his hips start to falter.

She cums first, tears down her face, gripping the couch and almost falling forward  if not for Brian holding her back, her body spasmming and her pussy clenching, feeling herself trembling, Armando shots his load in her mouth, throwhing his head back witha groan of her name, slidding out and watching his cum mixed with her spit dripping to the floor.

Her moans become louder as Brian speeds up searching for his realease, feeling her clench around him and with a final snapof his hips, he shot his cum inside her, letting out small whimpers and letting himself lean over her back, trying to catch his breath. When he finally pulls out, seeing his seed slip out of her pussy, he pushes his cum back inside with his fingers, leaving a little pat over her pussy. He sits righ beside her, bringing her down with him, letting her relax on his chest while caressing her chest and kissing her shoulder.

She opens her eyes to see Armando rubbing his dick on her pussy, she seems a little shocked for a moment, him seeing her reaction, only smiles, that sweet smile of his and say "¿Qué? me toca a mi" and as Armando start to slide in she hears Brian's giggling behind her and his cock hardening against her lower back.

No apartes los ojos de mi

˚ʚ♡ɞ˚ — Brian Gutiérrez x Fem Reader

WORD COUNT: 1926

SYNOPSIS: Brian se pone celoso cuando alguien más te hace reír

CONTENT WARNING(S): Fluff, un poquito spicy, hay una agresión mínima contra Mateo jajaj, inseguridades, etc. medio triste si le pones mucha atención. NOT PROOFREAD

A/N: Hello girlypops, anon gracias por tu pedido! Tarde pero seguro alv, Espero que te guste, tome bastante libertad en hacer lo que se me dio la gana JAJAJA es q no especificaste como querías que terminara o así, pero equis espero que te guste aunque fue un poquis corto. Endlessly yours, stargirl.

Brian se había convencido a sí mismo que sus únicos malos habitos eran ir a dormir tarde y pasar demasiado tiempo jugando videojuegos con Armando.

Y desde que había empezado a salir contigo podía casi jurar que todos sus malos habitos habían terminado, hacía caso en los entrenamientos sin pelear mucho, no se enganchaba en los problemas, comía y dormía mejor (pese a las horas, ya que lo obligabas a tomar una siesta por las tardes), y sobre todo era más feliz.

Lo cual hacía más raro el dolor en el pecho y la sensación de hormigueo en las manos, aún más raro que fuera durante un entrenamiento. Y jodidamente raro que se sintiera así cuando veía a Mateo acercarse a donde estabas sentada en las gradas esperando que acabara el entrenamiento.

Lo estabas esperando a el, obviamente, ¿Mateo no se daba cuenta o qué?, de cualquier manera, el entrenamiento estaba por terminar, alcanzó oír a Armando gritar su nombre, pero era demasiado tarde, el balón había rodado por su lado sin el poder conectar el pase, seguido de una sarta de groserías de parte de Armando, pero Brian solo escuchaba estática en sus oídos. Hasta que la estática se rompió con el sonido de tu risa, lo bonita que es tu risa, que fue como una caricia suave al dolor en su pecho, casi aliviandolo por completo, si no fuera por la risa de Mateo.

Volteo inmediatamente hacía las gradas solo para ver la peor imagen posible. Tu riendote recargada del hombro de Mateo y Mateo, dios Mateo estaba más rojo que el uniforme.

Estando a punto de decidir caminar hacia ustedes y mandar el entrenamiento por un tubo, cuando sintió un empujón en la espalda. Volteo más enojado de lo que esperaba y por el rabillo del ojo pudo ver que Armando también se había dado cuenta, a sus espaldas estaba Diego, quien sólo atino a decirle "¿Qué pedo güero que traes?", Brian eligió no responder y en cambio volver a mirar a las gradas, donde ahora la imagen había cambiado, Mateo ahora estaba sentado a tu lado en las gradas, con muy poco espacio entre ambos para el gusto del ojiazul. "Es que le andan bajando a la morra" dijo Armando entre risas, a lo cual Brian sin si quiera voltearlo a ver casi le ladre un "cállate wey"

"Bro, pero nomas es Mateo, ni que fuera un modelo de revista, no mames" le dijo volteando a ver a las gradas también, ahora te reías de algo que dijo Mateo. "Ya wey, seguro no es nada" escucho a Diego, como un tipo de voz de razón, solo para escuchar a Armando arruinandolo de nuevo "pues yo oigo pura risa y risa, a ver wey, ve a que te cuenten el chiste"

Y por una vez, le iba a hacer caso a la hormiga, caminando decicidido y rápido hacia las gradas, escucho como lo llamaba el entrenador, comentando algo como que si no regresaba en ese momento le tocaban lagartijas despues del entrenamiento, todo cayó en oídos sordos para Brian.

El único objtivo claro en este momento era averiguar el chistecito de Mateo.

Cuando estaba lo suficientemente cerca, se dio cuenta que incluso estabas tomando aire entre las risas, perfecto. Cruzó miradas con Mateo el cual inmediatamente bajo la mirada y se removió en su asiento. 'Si, date cuenta de tu lugar' fue lo que pensó Brian al estar finalmente enfrente de ustedes dos.

"Amor, ¿ya acabaste?" lo volteaste a ver con una sonrisa que rivalidaba el brillo del sol, mirandolo con tu ojos color e/c, mirandolo como si el colgara la luna y las estrellas. Tu siempre tan linda, pero este no era el momento.

"Lo siento preciosa, pero venía por Mateo" volteo a verlo a el de nuevo, aún mirando el piso "te habla el entrenador" la voz le salió más golpeada de lo que quería, pero lo peor apenas venía.

"¿Qué? no es cierto, no me a llamado" fue la respuesta de Mateo. Brian no lo podía creer, los huevos para decirselo en su cara. Apretó el puño e insistió, más serio esta vez "Mateo", inhala, "vine por ti, no me hagas arrastrarte a la cancha yo mismo y mueve tus pies"

La sorpresa era evidente en tu rostro, nunca lo habías escuchado hablar así, mucho menos a uno de sus compañeros, aún más si es uno de los que considera amigo. Mateo se levanto a regaña dientes, murmurando algo que seguro no tenía importancia, Brian empezó a caminar de regreso por donde vino, aunque se detuvo cuando escucho a Mateo despedirse de ti, y dejando que sus impulsos le ganasen, le grito por encima del hombro "Muévete!".

El entrenamiento continuo con ambos en la cancha, Brian no dejaba de mirar a Mateo y este le sacaba la vuelta. Practicando una última ronda de defensa Brian se colocó a su lado sabiendo perfectamente lo que se venía, probablemente todos en el equipo lo sabían también, pero era mejor no meterse, al final de cuenta, todo volvía a la normalidad después de los entrenamientos. Lo que pasa en la cancha se queda en la cancha, usualmente.

Preparandose para empujar hacia enfrente, Mateo levanto la mirada y Brian al ver que se la estaba aguantando, tronó. Fue la gota que derramo el vaso. Se dejo ir hacia en frente, con más fuerza de la necesaria, cuando quiso echarse hacia atrás ya era demasiado tarde, Mateo salía disparado hacia el otro lado, solo alcanzó a ver cuando ya estaba tirado en el suelo. Se escucharon varios jadeos, un "no mames wey" y un "ya fue el Mati".

Inmediatamente se acercaron algunos a auxiliar a Mateo junto con el entrenador, Brian murmuró por lo bajo un "no le paso nada", volteando a las gradas te vió de pie, asustada tal vez, con tus manos en la boca y supo que era suficiente. Camino hacía ti, escuchando a Armando llamarlo pero no se dió la vuelta, tomo tu bolso con un simple "Vamónos" y empezó a caminar al estacionamiento sin importarle si lo seguías o no.

Lo alcanzaste cerca del estacionamiento, no sabía exactamente lo que sentía, pero su pecho se sentía pesado y tu cara de confusión solo empeoraba su dolor. Siendo el caballero que es, pero además, el novio que mereces, espero junto a tu puerta para abrirte y después el subir del lado del conductor.  El trayecto al departamento era corto tecnicamente, pero hoy se sentía especialmente largo, Brian solo quería llegar a casa contigo y alejarse lo más posible del entrenamiento. Podía sentir tu mirada en el, pero sabía que si intentaba explicar las palabras no le saldrían, siendo honestos, el tampoco terminaba de entender lo que había pasado. Brian te tomó la mano llevandola directo a sus labios, inhalando directamente de tu mano y dejando un suave beso que esperaba pudiera darte un poco de calma.

Finalmente llegaron a la torre de apartamentos, de igual manera que al salir del entrenamiento, tomo tu bolso, abrio tu puerta y espero a que salieras, con su mano libre te tomó de la cintura guiandote suavemente hacia el elevador, dentro se atrevio a mirarte por el espejo, podía ver tu semblante un poco menos preocupado, pero aún así veía el amor con el que lo mirabas. Una vez dentro del departamento sabía que era hora de enfrentar las cosas.

"Brian?" escuchó tu llamado suave, pero con un subtono de preocupación. "¿Qué paso ahí?" continuaste, y el solo atinó a resoplar algo como una risa triste, incredula. "De que hablas?", sabía que la había cagado con eso.

"Brian", vino tu respuesta, más seria pero no menos compasiva, "Mírame amor".

"¿Qué quieres que te diga?" salió su respuest con más inseguridad e lo que esperaba, incluso sorprendiendose a si mismo "¿Qué no soportó ver que te rías con alguien que no soy yo?, incluso si solo es el menso de Mateo, o ¿Qué detesto saber que eres lo mas valioso que he tenido, y que verte así, tan feliz, comoda y relajada con alguien que no soy yo, me da miedo, de pensar que algun día tus ojos sean para alguien más?", el silencio de pronto era más ruidoso que los coches que transitaban las calles de Guadalajara.

Escucho tus pasos al acercarte, y luego sintió tus manos al rededor de su cintura y tu cabeza apoyada contra su espalda, sintió tu respiración y entonces se dio la vuelta para abrazarte de igual manera. Sin soltarte se dirigió al sillón, dejandose caer de manera que quedaras sentada sobre su regazo, se sparó un poco solopara esconder su rostro en la unión de tu cuello y tus claviculas, inhalando profundamente hasta que sintió que podía mirarte de nuevo. Sintió tus manos peinando su cabello hacia atrás, masajeando su cuero cabelludo con tus uñas.

Cuando finalmente levanto la cabeza se encontró con tu mirada llena de amor en el, quiza el shock en su rostro fue inevitable porque empezaste a reír de inmediato. "¿de qué te ríes?" murmuro intentando y fallando no reírse, lo que ocasiónó una risa real tuya, tirando la cabeza hacia atrás y atrayendolo en tus brazos aún más. "Brian, ¿estabas celoso?".

Brian sintió que de pronto la habitación se hacía más chica y el calor avanzaba por su rostro, cuando no contesto de inmediato, solo sonreíste más, cerrando los ojos y besando su frente. Brian juro que verte así de feliz era su propósito en la vida. De pronto sintió como besabas su mejilla, cerró los ojos y tus labios estaban sobre sus parpados, su nariz, la otra mejilla y los labios cuando comenzó a reír contigo. "Sólo no apartes tus ojos de mí" murmuró regresando un poco a la inseguridad, peo no le diste tiempo de pensar mucho más cuando lo jalaste del cuello de su jersey a tus labios.

Que ridículo había sido, hace menos de una hora estaba dispuesto a arrastrar a Mateo de regreso a la cancha y ahora te tenía encima de el, ríendo y besandole el rostro. Que ridículo y que afortunado era.

"Tienes que pedirle disculpas" dijiste apenas separandote de el, 'uh?' "con Mateo", Brian resoplo apretando su agarre a tu cintura. "Amor, pero" "Sin peros Brian, lo asustaste", suspiró un momento para responder "okay, pero mañana, dejame estar aqui hoy".

Tomandote de la cintura te recosto sobre el sillón, separandose corrió a su habitación y en tiempo record regreso con una de sus camisas que sabían que te gustaban. Tomandose el tiempo para ayudar a desvestirte y poniendote la camisa sobre tu cabeza con una gentileza que solo hablaba desde el amor. Una vez cambiados, se recostó sobre tu pecho, deslizando una mano por debajo de la camisa y sobre tu piel calida, sólo dibujando círculos en tu abdomen.

Finalmente ahí se dejó respirar libremente, con una de tu manos jugando con su cabello y la otra rascando su espalda. "Te amo" susurró en tu pecho. "Te amo" podía escuchar la sonrisa en tu voz.

Mañana se disculparía con Mateo. Y su relación superaría celos tontos y más. Iban a estar bien. Con es paz y amor renovado se permitió descansar en tus brazos.

In your head

˚ʚ♡ɞ˚ — Brian Gutiérrez x Fem Reader

WORD COUNT: 825

SYNOPSIS: You help Brian get out of his head after the bad critics

CONTENT WARNING(S): oral m! Receiving, spit kink, dom!Brian, a little of angst at the start, pet names, Spanglish, not proofread MINORS DNI

A/N: Q onda chiquesss, ya medio regresé es q m enferme de tristeza Alaverga, muchas gracias por el amor en mis fics pedorros, las tqm. Medio mundo me pidió un fic de Brian consolándolo después de lo de Inglaterra por eso agarré este request jijiji. Anon! Thank u for your support, ily 2. Endlessly yours, stargirl.

Brian had the most puppy eyes you'd ever seen, pouting all the way back to the dresser. His dark circles were getting darker by the day.

You knew he'd been anxious all week leading to this match, even when he portrayed himself as cold, serious and pretty conscious of himself, but the reality was, he felt much more than what he let others know, having a sensible heart the last critics over his habilities in game were affecting him more than he let know, but you knew him.

Even when you consider his dark circles as one more of his pretty features, the way they'd darkened in the spam of some nights had you worried about him and his heart. Was he talking to anybody about this? Was he scrolling through the comments at night? The stress must've been consuming him, and knowing him, he wasn't doing anything about it .

You waited outside the dresser for the las player to get out, knowing that when he was this sad about something, he take his time. Quiñones went out last, giving you a brief salute before passing you. After another five minutes outside, you looked inside, finding him sitting at the back, looking down, arms over his legs, head hung low, still on his shorts and socks, no shirt.

You could see him trembling from where you were standing. "¿Brian?" came out your soft voice, he brushed his eyes with one of his hand without looking at you.

Kneeling before him, a hand on his knee "Mi amor, ¿qué pasa?" there was a shaky breath from him, looking up he said "Yo... lo doy todo pero no parece ser suficiente" before he could finish you pulled him into you, standing up and hugging him, he nuzzled his face in your abdomen, breathing heavily while you caressed his hair, soothing his back and just being there, holding him.

Breaking apart from your warmth he looked at you, red and puffy eyes, dark circles underneath them. Kneeling once again in front of him, holding his face with one of your hands, caressing his leg with your other hand. "Amor, necesitas sacar esto, hablarlo", he took a deep breath, looking at you how a hurt animal look at its owner. "Lo sé baby, pero no quiero hablar ahora si?" he hold your face by your cheek, thhumb drawing circles on your skin, supporting yourself on your legs, you lay your face on his thigh, hand on the other thigh.

"¿Hay algo que pueda hacer para sacarte de tu cabeza?" you said looking up at him from his thighs, drawing circles going up his thigh.

The look he gave you was one from need, one that screamed the hungry on his mind, the type of hungry you get when you're so desperate to get something out of your head.  "Vas a ser buena conmigo?" he whispered in a wolfish tone that let you know he was holding himself back. "¿No soy yo tu chica buena?" you asked, batting your lashes at him, smiling excited to relieve him of some of his stress.

He brushed your hair back and you took it as your signal that it was showtime. Your hands traveled up his thighs to the waistband of his shorts, pulling them down with his boxers, just enough to let his cock spring up to his abdomen. Getting comfortable on your knees, you started to give him kitten licks over his tip, dragging your tongue over his slit, looking up at him over your lashes, looking how his breath hitched, chest going up and down,  hand over your head.

Stroking him from the base, pressing closer to the tip, hearing his breaths getting sharper and sharper by the second, you take his tip out of your mouth, sticking your tongue out, letting him slap his dick over your tongue and slipping himself inside your mouth, "Abre bien" as soon as his words left his mouth you did as told, opening wide for him, letting him push himself inside your mouth, making you gag a little, eyes filling with tears.

He took you by the hair, separating you from his dick letting you take gasps for air, a string of saliva tying you to him, your spit already drooling to the floors of the dressing room.

"Abre" he almost growled, knowing what he wanted you open your mouth, tongue out and head throw to the back. In seconds you felt him leaning over you, letting a drool of spit fall directly over your tongue, and without wasted a second you eat that shit up, kissing your forehead he murmured over your skin "always a good girl".

He leaned back against the bench, arms crossed over his chest, looking down at you, your needy stare, your chest panting for air, drool down your chin, moving yourself over your knees in search for some friction were you needed it. Smiling he said "Continua".

I’ll be sober tomorrow

˚ʚ♡ɞ˚ — Brian Gutiérrez x Fem Reader

WORD COUNT: 1221

SYNOPSIS: You meet Brian late at the club after another chivas win.

CONTENT WARNING(S): fluff, drunk people, a little bit of teasing, Puppy love!Brian, not proofread.

A/N: HELLO, sorry this is a short one girlies, will be posting the requests later tonight in order in which they were requested, so please be patient with me. This is your reminder that my request are OPEN, anyways, thank u so much for reading, enjoy! Endlessly yours, stargirl.

Y/N'S POV

1:15 am

I was at the club in the afterparty of the Chivas team, the last match ended in a complete win 2-0 for the red and white herd, winning by a gol from the player who was becoming one of the favorites, Brian Gutierrez.

Talking about him, it has been aproximately 20 minutes since i feel his gaze on me, even when dancing surrounded by a lot of people, i could feel his gaze burning on my body.

Through the past months we had some interesting interactions on instagram, and tiktok, i always found myself checking my notifications just to see his profile forty something seconds after i posted the most random stuff, or his only emojis comments he leves in my pictures, or just the reactions on my stories.

Even when having all of this interactions through social media, i think this is the first time we have ever seen each other in person, im pretty sure we had seen each othe for at least five minutes after a match, but i never stayed around for longer, so tonight, there was something extra in the air, and he seemed to know that too. 

BRIAN'S POV

I was already a little tipsy, it was only fair after the winning of today's match, having started the afterparty a little erlier than usual, which was probably a bad decision considering she was here, a few meters from me in the dancing floor looking like a goddess with the way the light in the club was shining on her.

Armando commented earlier before the match of the posibility of her being here tonight, hate to say that he was right, now i have him by my right nagging my ear off of "i told you so".

She always left me on seen, the most i could get from her were likes to my messages and comments, nothing more. But now we were both here, i know she knew i was looking at her, but honestly, how i couldn't? she was there, dancing, existing and stealing my breath away without even knowing, she didn't have to even try, that's the effect she had on me.

"You already look like she has you on a leash, and she doesn't even know bro" interrumpts Armando on his side, can he not see i got my attention in more important matters?, i pushed him from the bar, looking how he laughs his ass off, then i looked to the dance floor again, only for me to find her gaze already on me.

Felt the push forward, didn't have to look knowing it was Armando fucking with me again, then another voice joined the conversation, there was Diego suddenly at my left, a cuba on his hand, "that's the chula you are stalking?" which inmediately sent Armando in a fist of laughter, i just rolled my eyes, earning a laugh from Diego, but we all fell silent when we saw her approaching the bar with a calmness that scared the shit out of me.

I turned to my right, looking for some kind of help, just to find those two bastards gone, looking up, she was even more closer than before, and suddenly my drink and the floor of the club looking hella interesting.

I saw her getting comfortble just one stool away from, catching inmediately the bartender attention, i could feel her gaze on me again, i took another sip of my drink and turned around to see her.

Y/N'S POV

Seeing him, at the bar all alone made me think that maybe this was the night to meet him, i was sober enough to have a conversation, he seemed okay but a little tipsy, maybe that will loosen up the tension that suddenly plagued the club.

I asked for a tequila sunrise just for the fun of it, sitting myself pretty on the stool, moving my hair out of my collarbon because if was doing this, i was gonna do it fucking right. I turned to my right to see right at his face, with those piercing eyes, i could only smile while sipping my drink, murmuring an almost shy "hi".

BRIAN'S POV

I was completely ruined, and she fucking knew it, she looked divine just like that. Smiling like she knew the power she holded over my head. Hearing her voice like honey, the only thing i could say was "you look pretty tonight" and she started laughing right in my face, i could feel something warm spreading from my neck to my face, she smiled "just tonight?"

Felt cold and i almost yelled "NO!, I i mean not just tonight, you're pretty everyday, i mean, i don't see you everyday, i just know-" before i could continue trying to explain myself she took my arm and told me it was fine.

We fell into a pretty much uncomfortable silence, "you watched today's match?" "nice match today huh" we said at same fucking time, if this wasn't a signal from God that we were meant to be togheter, i dont know what i was. I smiled hearing her laughter, she had the type of smile where you could see her happiness in her eyes. I couldn't help it, she looked extremely soft, had me wrapped around her little finger, she seemed to suddenly looked at me better, locking eyes without a phone screen in between, this was starting to feel so real. "Brian omg, you're sooo tipsy" and i swear, on my life i couldn't help it, "maybe, but tomorrow i'll be sober and you'll be even prettier than tonight" that seemed to take her off, i could see how her face reflect some surprise, but also something softer underneath, now it was my turn of watching her turn red, she lowered her head, and i knew it was now or never, oportunitys like this, like on football matches, appeared on rare ocassions. I took two steps forward and lifted his head from her chin, brushing her hair away from her face and behind her ear, "chula, look at me", it took her a second to lift her gaze and for me to saw the complete vulnerability and sincerity in her e/c eyes.

"i'm gonna say somethig because i don't know if i'll feel as brave as now tomorrow", i took a breath and then "Go out with me, like a date" and then, just to not see like one of those typical males i added "please bonita".

Y/N'S POV

He had those yearning eyes, so soft, so warm but mostly, full of honesty. I didn't know what to say, but something about him, and the way he said please bonita with the eyes of a puppy waiting for someon to play with him, i felt something warm in my chest and a whole zoo on my stomach. "Yes" i smiled and inmediately saw him breaking in such a childish smile full of hope.

Felt his hands on my waist and he leaned against my head, i close my eyes and felt him smile, and as if the whole club wasn't vibrating with music, i cross my hands behind his neck and started swaying with him, letting myself be embraced by him. I mean, children and drunk people always tell the truth, no?

Armando González NSFW twt links

CONTENT WARNING(S): MINORS DNI, unprotected sex

A/N: Hello girlypops, gracias por la espera, andaba demenciada estos días pero como hoy hay partido la fife naca en mi tenía que regresar, espero q les guste este! Endlessly yours, Stargirl.

Loves when you dress up for him as a little cat maid

When you’re bratty he puts a little vibrator in you, making you put on a your little maid outfit, watching you do the chores around the house

Love when you are so desperate for his attention even when he is playing games with his friends

I believe him to be one to thrust in you in a more deep and hard way, pounding with such a controled force

somno! somno! somno! with Armando

He’so needy with you, that suddenly he doesn’t see pretty awkward when it comes to devour you

This is just sooooo him

You in cosplay touching yourself is a vision out of his dreams, fingering you and

Always a romantic holding your hands 🤍

Munch Armando so fucking needy to eat you out

Cream pies with his stamina goes crazyyyyy

My baby is big biiig

Loves to suck on your titties

Baby can be so needy he cums from rubbing himself on your folds

BONUS:

Won’t share your pussy, but your hands and mouth? Brian and Mateo can have fun too

Will often let Mateo watch and jerk off to you both

Best friends share girls, right?