#hziyech

Warning: kinda smutty but not smut

Summary: In which Hakim is having too much fun in the hot tub with his wife.

"Okay! Let's set some rules! First thing first, the water will not touch my hair, and if it does you'll take the blame so be careful!"You babbled as you set your foot in the hot tub that Hakim rented just for the two of you. He looked relaxed and yummy as ever, spreading his arms on the tub's edge in a manly manner, he was to die for. He eyed you up and down, making sure to gaze at every inch of naked skin in his sight, and his eyes sparkled as if it was the first time seeing you. He tapped the tub's edge as a sign for you to join him which you approved. "You like what you see?" " Oh you know I always do!" You sat next to him if it wasn't on him, Your legs across his lap while you wrapped your arms around his neck. He also wrapped his arms around your slim waist pulling you dangerously close to him, moving his hand up and down your stomach making you shiver. " Life is treating me fairly at the moment! You by my side, more than I deserve!" His velvet voice was a little above a whisper and your love for him was warmer in your veins. You switched positions, saddling him while sticking your upper body to his, drawing him impossibly close. "I just love you so much." You whispered softly, flicking his cheeks with your thumbs, adorning his beautiful features. His eyebrows rose together in amazement at your sudden boldness. His eyes were like mud, perfectly matched with the frown that permanently stained his face. His aquiline nose added character to his face. Your gaze fell to his lustrous lips and you couldn't stop yourself as you pulled him into a kiss. His lips felt so familiar it hurt your heart. His breathing had become more strained; his muscles tensed. You let yourself sink into his embrace as his hands flattened against your spine. The smell of your perfume, of the soft, peachy scent of your conditioner, was dizzying, butterflies dancing in your stomach. But warmth consumed you as you leaned into the kiss, Hakim’s lips impossibly soft against your own. You soon started to move your hips slowly against his as you felt him jerk underneath you, groaning lowly into your mouth. " Don't start something you can't finish." He spoke as soon as he parted your lips apart, His voice was deep like the rumbling of the earth while his eyes were raging with desire. " Please I need you! " He chuckled at your pleading tone "Babe you know I take control, you'll be unable to walk properly for a week, and you don't want to explain that to the others." He was teasing you, his gravelly voice sounded low and rough and it only made your desire grow. " Hakim! Please! " You were so desperate and he couldn't hold back anymore. "All right, let's get you out of here! We don't want to get your hair wet!"

Hakim Ziyech for Vogue NL

description: in which Hakim helps you in the kitchen

warnings: just fluff, pure fluff

•he's not really the biggest help

•he just sits there scrolling on his phone while you tidy up the kitchen after a lovely breakfast

•you were baking the bread dough with ur hands, traditionally as you like, basically your sleeve fell down

•you asked him to roll up your sleeves

•he came and stood behind you, he wrapped his arms around you so he could reach your sleeve

•he finished this with an agressive kiss in your cheek that left a mark

•the marks that he lefts in your cheek made him laugh at you and you helplessly just shook your head in disbelief

• he was the one who asked for the Moroccan bread because he missed so you just threatened him about it

• he raised his eyebrows a little bit, started playing with his tongue inside his cheek: sign of a big threat for you

• as soon as you would know he already attacked you with tickles

• he knew you were sooooo ticklish and he took advantage of it

• he attacked your waist and your neck

• the most sensitive parts

• you had nothing to do since your hands were busy and you could stop laughing your lungs out

• he joined you as well

• " will you threat me again ever?"

• and you started to shooking your head as if your life depends on it

• he didn't stop until he noticed that you started suffocating by your laughters

• " you dirty bitch, never do this again I thought I might die" you were angry because you always warned him

• all he responded was " Language" but then he noticed your mood swings

• he apologized and all you cared about was the way he lowered his gaze like a kid

• you came back to your work while he was telling you about a story of his teammate

• you listened carefully as from time to time you would mumble a "now" as a sign for him to add water

also put it in a google docs