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omg hi i luv ur fics xx can we get more lamine smut 🧘🏻♀️
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jobe’s hands pinned your wrists above your head against the disheveled sheets of his apartment bed, the afternoon light glowing through half-drawn curtains. his cock stretched your cunt wide, thick and pulsing as he bottomed out with a low grunt. you were both adults, barely out of your early twenties, but that didn’t stop the heat flooding your core every time he drove in.
Omg I love your work, could I pretty please request Yamal being upset with his gf and she gives him space to calm down (they don’t live together). Meanwhile him and his boys go on holiday outside the country without her. She finds out via social media bc he was a party and some influencer posted him and all the tiktok gossip pages are talking about “Did Yamal drop YN for…?” Or “Yamal caught being friendly with another woman who is not his girlfriend.” She messages him like “have fun with that bitch bc we’re DONE”
I just want some angst please 😭💕 ty
omg yess, anon putting me to work !! love this request sm working on it now 🫶🏽
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ᶜᵒⁿᵗᵃⁱⁿˢ : ˢᵐᵘᵗ ⁽ᵏⁱⁿᵈᵃ⁾, ᵈʳʸ ʰᵘᵐᵖⁱⁿᵍ, ᶜᵒᶜᵏʷᵃʳᵐⁱⁿᵍ
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you and jobe sat next to eachother. jobe was knee deep in the game he was playing on the playstation and you just watched him, leaning against his shoulder.
a small whimper escaped your lips as you squeezed you legs together, watching his fingers move on the controller.
jobe heard it immediately, "you okay?" he asked finally tearing his eyes from the tv
you looked up at him, "yeah" you lied, voice high.
jobe looked at you, noticing your squeezed legs.
"baby" he started with a smirk, "you need anything?"
"no" you muttered digging your head in his chest.
jobe smiled watching you stay tensed, "okay, just let me know" he offered.
his game continued and you stayed in your same position. your fingers drew shapes on his biceps.
"jobe" you called, your voice just above a whisper.
he turning his eyes to you, pausing his game.
your legs squeezed harder together and jobe noticed that. "yeah baby?" his voice was low and rough, it send shivers striaght down to your core.
"i want something" you admitted looking down at where your fingers met the skin of his arm
jobe smirked, "what is it love?" he asked placing a hand on yours.
you were too embarrassed to admit what you wanted, its something neither of you had really tried much before.
"can i- sit on you?" you wishpered, cheeks turning as red as a tomato.
jobe smirked, getting excited. "is that all you want?" he teased putting down his controller
you nooded against him and jobe didn't waste another second. he lifted you up by your hips, settling you down so you straddled his lap.
your needy cunt met the imprint of his cock through his sweatpants.
"jobe" you whimpered quietly
his hand moved back to his controller, resuming his game, "go ahead love, do whatever you want"
you nodded against his shoulder, moving your hips just slightly over his cock. a small whimper escaping your lips.
jobe hardened feeling your movement, still focusing on his game.
your hips moved again, another whimper against his shoulder
you could feel yourself soaking through your underwear even from this small contact.
jobe let out a low groan feeling you against him.
"just like that love, use me just how you want it"
your head dug deeper in his shoulder, hips grinding harder. your cunt soaked through your thin shorts and jobe could feel it on his sweatpants.
his hips moved forward, giving you better access to grind on him. jobe was fully hard now, his length completely visible through his joggers.
your hips dug harder with the new angle, hitting you just where you needed it. your hands gripped jobes shirt, using it as leverage.
"j-jobe" you whimpered, head still dug in his shoulder from embarrassment and pleasure.
he could barely focus on his game now, "so needy aren't you, making a mess on my pants and i haven't even touched you" he taunted, his voice rough with need
your hips rolled again at his words, pussy pulsing with every movement. "feels- s'good" you managed to say through you whimpers.
the feeling of you grinding of his cock was almost to much to take,
your hips moved again and again and again, setting a fast pace over jobe. and not once did your small whimpers stop.
jobe put down his controller, focusing only on you now.
his hands gripped your ass pushing you hard on his cock, "is that what you wanted baby? to feel me against your soaked cunt?"
you nodded into his shoulder, cries of pleasure escaping your lips. "s-so good"
he continuted pushing you on his cock, movements never faltering. "so needy for me, i love to see it"
your back arched into him, feeling your release inch closer with every movement.
jobe lifted his hips, his hard length pushing against your folds now as his joggers soaked with your arousal.
the wimpers let your mouth like a prayer. his hands moved below the hem of your sleep shorts, making direct contact with the flesh of your ass, squeezing it hard enough to make your pussy clench around nothing.
"jobe- so close" you wishpered, beyond the point of embarrassed. "c-can i cum?" you asked
jobe placed a kiss on your forehead, still moving you hard on his cock. "yeah baby, cum all over me"
with his permission, you bit your lips, trying but failing to keep yourself quiet, cuming all over him.
he still moved you, helping your ride out your high. "you liked that love?" he asked, genuinely wondering
still not meeting his eye, you nodded again.
"i think we're going to have to do this more often then" he offered, pressing another kiss on your forehead.
you finally looked up at him, eyes wide with pleasure mixed with slight embarrassment.
"i- still want something" you admitted, lowering you head slightly, "please"
jobe nooded, "anything for you"
you smiled softly, lifting yourself just enough to take off your shorts and pull down his joggers enough to free his cock.
jobe watched you as you moved your underwear to the side, sinking down on his cock slowly.
"fuck you're so tight" he groaned.
instead of moving you just sat there, feeling his cock fill you up just right.
jobe knew what you wanted, and he let you have it with no hesitation.
you wrapped your arms around his neck, pulling him close. your head rested again his broad shoulder.
every once in a while you moved your hips, just to remind yourself he was still there.
jobe continuted his game with you on his lap. placing kissed on your head every so often.
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a/n - oml this is my first time writing something like this...
Black-Eyed Hunger
Pairings: Peter Parker x fem!reader Wordcount: 3k+
Summary: When your quiet neighbor collapses outside your door one night, a dangerous side of him emerges that neither of you saw coming.
Warnings: MDNI,Non-Con/Grape, Explicit Sexual Content, Non-Consensual Bondage, Web Restraints, Forced Silencing, Loss of Control, Feral Behavior, Forced Orgasm, Overstimulation, Monster Fluids, Rough Handling, Fear/Panic, Body Betrayal
A/N: I watched the movie the other day and my goodness he’s so fine esp with the black eyes. Had ya girl hungry up in there. So Ofcourse I had to write this ,that was on my mind. First time writing for Spider-Man and I write smut😂Enjoy this filth I guess😭😭
The top floor of this particular tenement building in the sprawling, unforgiving heart of the city possessed exactly one redeeming quality: it was quiet.When you moved in a year ago, the landlord had warned you about the water pressure, the radiator that clanked like a dying engine, and the five-story walk-up. But he hadn't lied about the solitude. You were the only tenant on the top floor—until a few months ago, when a quiet, perpetually exhausted-looking guy named Peter moved into the unit at the end of the hall.Most of the time, the silence held. But on certain nights, when the city traffic lulled, you could hear the muffled cadence of his voice bleeding through the cheap drywall. He spoke in hushed, hurried tones, sometimes accompanied by a female voice with a clipped, slightly synthetic accent. You had assumed she was a girlfriend or a demanding long-distance relative. They seemed to bicker endlessly about obscure things—mostly about a "suit," its structural integrity, and the cost of polymer webbing. You had half-convinced yourself he was a dedicated cosplayer trying to make it big at conventions.

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this is a part two and not intended to be read w/o reading part one
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days have passed since the incident on lamines story.
you haven't left the house once, too embarrassed to show your face in public.
lamine was gone all day, like normal. going to training, out with friends, pr meetings.
everytime he came home you were already laying in bed. baggy clothes on with the blankets draped over you.
"hola mi amor" he greeted, a sad smile on his lips seeing you so depressed.
you sat up in the bed, watching him walk around the room, "hi my love" you said back, pushing hair from your face.
lamine sat on the bed infront of you, grabbing your hands. "listen mi corazon, i know what happened is terrible. im so greatful you forgave me and you know it was a true accident. but when are you going to leave the house again mi vida. seeing you staying here all day, in bed so early. its not you, and it hurts to see you like this"
tears welled up in your eyes. "i dont want people to see me, they're saying such mean things. ive gotten so many dms, some of them saying things i shouldnt dignify with words. im scared lamine. im so scared"
he pulled you into his arms while you cried. beyond angry at himself for putting you in this situation.
"eres tan fuerte mi amor, lo siento mucho por todo."
(your so strong my love, im so sorry for everything)
"what if it never goes away" you cried, "i cant show my face"
lamines heart broke more by the second. he pulled you closer to him, arms wrapped around you hips - placing a kiss on your forehead.
"my team is doing the best they can. tomorrow ill be home early, lets go out - just the two of us to dinner like we used to"
you shook your head against his chest, "no lamine-" you begged
"please my vida do it for me, you need to get out the house" you kept shaking your head, tears falling down your cheeks, "no me quiero"
(i dont want too)
"i cant keep seeing you like this" a tear fell down his cheek while he held you tightly.
"please just for dinner, ill reserve a private room, no paparazzi. wherever you want mi amor"
lamine kissed the top of your head, lifting you by your shoulders.
"but what if they find us? they'll say things to me"
tears ran down both of your cheeks, "then we wont listen to them, they said things before. you're stronger than that - better than them"
he used his thumbs to wipe the tears from your cheeks, placing a long awaited kiss on your lips.
"where are we going?" you smiled, leaning your forehead against his.
"where ever you choose, even if i hate it" he laughed, "im so proud of you" you sat back smiling, but slightly regretting your decision.
time skip to next day
lamine came home early that day like he promised.
you were in the bathroom, just getting out of the shower when he walked into the bedroom.
"hola hermosa" he wrapped his hands around your waist pulling you close to him while he places kisses on your neck.
"i need to get ready amor" you warned leaning your head to the side so he had more space.
lamine continuted kissing your neck despite your words. "lamine" you said, your voice coming out more breathy than you intended
"i know i know, but your just so pretty" he smiled against your necklamine stepped back, "te amo"
an hour later you were almost ready. you were wearing a black mini dress that hit just above your mid thigh. your hair was in a perfectly designed messy bun.
lamine wore a black suit to match your dress.
"cuanto tiempo mas" he complained leaning againt the bathroom door frame. "just finishing up my makeup love, 5 more minutes"
it was 20 minutes before you two were out the door.
lamine opened the car door for you, grabbing your hand while you climbed in.
everything was normal until you got to the resturant. paparazzi lined up from the car to the enterance, someone leaked your location.
"lamine - i cant go out there"
he grabbed both your hands, "come on y/n, you need to show them that your stronger then this, if they see you like this then who knows how long this will continute"
you tried gathering all your confidence in the car, taking deep breathes. your mind raced hearing all the photographers and fans screaming for them outside.
"lamine please" you begged, "i just want to go home"
"no mi amor, you've made it so far. it just 20 steps then its just us two" you looked him, eyes glossy.
"just 20 steps" you repeated
"and they're going to go by like this-" he snapped his fingers with a small smile.
you nodded your head and lamine reached for the car door. "wait" you stopped him
"what?" he looked at you, worried expression on his face.
you grabbed his face, uniting your lips in a long passionate kiss. "i love you" you wishpered.
the car door opened as your lips seperated. you stepped put first, blinded by the amount of flashes that came from the paparazzi. lamine stepped out right behind you, hand resting on your lower back.
"you got this amor" he reassured. you two walked towards the restaurant trying to ignore everyone screaming your names.
"lamine look this way!!"
"y/n how do you feel about the photos circulating the media!"
"pose real quick just a second!!"
they all screamed so loud, it was hard to contain yourself.
the doors to the resturant opened and you walked in, the silence was almost deafening compared to all the yelling.
"see that wasn't that hard" he kissed your hand, proud expression on his face.
the hostess smiled seeing you two, "do you guys have a reservation?"
"under yamal" he replied putting his hands around your hips.
the hostess nodded her head and walked them to their private booth. "here you go, just ring whenever you need the server" the table was preset with an expensive bottle of wine, menus and glasses.
"its beautiful in here" you admired.
lamine turned his head to you, "not as beautiful as you though" you opened the menu, scanning through the food items.
"it all sounds so rich" you laughed putting a hand over your mouth.
"sounds like were getting mcdonalds after" he added flipping though the menu.
you two talked for some time before actually ordering your food.
he praised you for being so brave and you just tried not to blush too much. time skipafter the food arrived, the nerves from earlier melted away.
lamine took pictures of you taking pictures of your food. "stalker much" you laughed putting your phone down.
lamine looked at your face, a smile making it way to his lips.
"you're just so cute when you're focused like that"
"stop that" you giggled.
you both ate your food in a comfortable silence.
lamines phone was blowing up in his lap. you both tried to ignore it but it got too annoying.
"please lamine, i beg you - check your fucking phone" you laugh taking another bite of your food
lamine rolled his eyes playfully before picking up the phone in his lap.
his smile dropped a little bit while he scrolled through his notifications.
you watched his expression change at least 4 times within 30 seconds.
"what is it?" you asked, very hesitantly
lamine shook his head and silenced his phone. "just headlines, nothing major" he shrugged
you nodded your head, internally terrified to check your phone later.
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dinner passed by quickly, you and lamines conversations flowed effortlessly.
as lamine payed the check you finally picked up your phone. lamine watched as you scrolled through your notifications.
"mi vida?"
you looked up, eyes watering as you read through disgusting headlines and even worse dms.
lamines face dropped, immediately rushing to your side.
"im so sorry mi amor, this was my idea and i just made it worse" he apologized grabbing your hand tightly.
you shook your head, tears falling to your cheeks. "no lamine, you didnt. this was going to happen either way, its not your fault"
lamine kissed your hand, "you're so strong"
"one person can only be so strong" you pointed out, standing up and gathering your stuff.
lamine walked right behind you, grabbing your hand tightly.
you guys left the resturant, paparazzi thanfully gone. lamine opened the car door for you, waiting until you were fully in before getting in himself.
your head leaned on his shoulder, watching his phone while he scrolled through social media.
his fingers intertwined with yours.
feeling a rush of confidence through your body before you placed a small kiss on his jaw.
lamine smirked, setting down his phone, "amor?"
you lifted your body up, meeting his eye level. "mhm" you mumbled before attaching your lips to his neck.
lamine lifted you on his hips, hands resting on your waist.
your hands moved to unbutton his dress shirt just enough to run your hands over his chest. lamine ran his hands down, gripping your ass to push you onto his growing problem.
you let out a small moan against his neck. pulling him closer by his shirt.
"lamine" you moaned, "real quick" you begged
his hands tightened around you, tent building in his pants by the second. lamine pulled your dress up just enough to reveal your blue lacy panties.
your hands moved down to palm him through his pants, earning a groan from the back of his throat.
its been days since you and lamine have done anything besides small kisses and that was completely unnatural for the both of you, but he knew you needed time after what happened.
"fuck mamí, you drive me crazy"
you smiled slightly moving his fingers down to your heat, moaning when they made contact.
"you're so wet for me, so ready for my dick"
lamine unzipped his pants just enough to free cock. you whimpered, feeling extra horny after seeing his tip leaking pre cum for you.
you spit on your hand before wrapping it tightly around his shaft. his head threw back, adams apple prominent.
lamines fingers gripped the hem of your underwear, ripping it apart with need.
your eyes widened, while whines escaped your lips.
"please baby" you begged pulling on his shirt.
lamines eyes went dark, lifting you up and aligning himself with your entrance.
you looked down watching yourself sink onto him.
even though its only been a few days lamines cock felt like new territory for you. stretching you out enough to make tears well up in your eyes.
you started moving slowly, grinding on his lap. "mamí, i almost forgot how tight you were" he said moving you faster
"so- big" you moaned, eyes shutting in pleasure.
lamine trailed kisses down your neck, leaving hickeys all over the place.
you started bouncing softly on his dick, your breast moving right under his face. "feels- so good" you whimpered grinding your hips hardly on lamine.
"please amor, let me" he begged to take control over you
your eyes met his, your mouth falling open without words. you nodded and lamine went feral.
his hips snapped up, meeting yours roughly. you let out a loud moan feeling him pound into you.
lamine was unforgiving, letting out all his tension from not having sex for days. "wanted this pussy so much" lamine admitted grabbing your hips hard enough to leave marks through the dress.
as he bounced you, his hips met you half way hitting every perfect spot.
"s-so close" you muttered feeling your walls tighen around his cock.
lamines hand went down to rub your clit. "shit lamine, right there!" you screamed rolling your hips.
he smirked, his fingers working your clit harder.
his dick twitched inside you, his release inching closer and closer.
"just hold on mamí, im close too"
tears formed in your eyes from the overstimulation. "i- cant lamine please" you begged fighting everybone in your body to not finish right now.
lamine grabbed your chin, forcing you to look at him. "yes you can mi vida, do it for me. please"
you nodded, taking in a short deep breath before your moans took over.
you rested your head on lamines shoulder while he pounded into you. "i cant-" you cried, shaking your head against his shoulder.
lamines hips snapped one more time before he stilled, "now" he commanded.
your release washed over you with a loud cry. lamine cummed inside you, moving you through both your highs.
you nails scratched against lamines chest and your body went limp on his.
tears fell down to your cheeks. lamines hands went to your back, holding you tight against him.
"you did so good amor" he complimented, "i missed you so much"
the car still moved, probably just circling the block for both of you.
your body was half limp, holding lamine like he was the only think keeping you grounded.
"too much" you wishpered against lamine.
lamine kissed your forehead, still holding you tight. "te amo"
just as you lifted your head the car stopped. screams from paparazzi were outside.
your body tightened and lamine felt it immediately. you lifted yourself up just slightly, enough to feel lamines dick still inside you, half hard and pulsing with need.
lamine kissed your neck, softly, just enough to calm you down.
you looked behind you, your ripped in half panties on the floor of the car.
"my underwear" you pouted
lamine smiled, "lo siento mi vida"
"okay, lets get you up" lamine decided, gripping your hips. "3.. 2.." on one he lifted you from his lap and placed you next to him.
cum dripped down your inner thighs when he lifted you. "fuck mamí, you made a mess"
you wimpered from the loss of contact, "i made a mess" you echoed
lamine put his hand on your chin, turing your face to his. "ill clean you up" he offered, "just got to keep quiet for me"
you nodded, watching as he moved his body infront of you. sinking down to his knees and spreading your legs.
his placed a kiss on your inner thigh, you moved your body to the edge of the seat, making it more accessible for lamine.
lamine licked up your thigh, collecting all the jucies and cum from you. "so beautiful" he wishpered.
his tounge licked a long, slow strip up your pussy. you bit back a loud moan, knowing how many people were outside waiting for both of you to walk out.
lamine went crazy, after days of almost no contact this was all he craved. your hands found their way to lamines hair, guiding him to just wear you wanted him.
his tounge moved in and put of your hole, teasing you enough til you were needy enough to pull on his hair.
a groan tore from the bottom of his throat and vibrated against you.
you felt your second orgasm approaching only from the minute of contact he gave you.
"gonna make another mess amor?" he teased licking you again.
your hips rolled against his face, fingers tightening against his hair. "c-can i?"
lamine licked around your lips, cleaning your arousal from earlier.
you bit back all your moans but it almost became too hard to keep quiet.
"cum for me mamí" he commanded,
lamines mouth collected all your cum as it came out. you arched your back, palm moving to cover all the noises from coming out.
he cleaned you up completely before getting up, and fixing himself up. "ready to go?" lamine laughed holding his hand out for you.
your body curled in the seat, "they cant see me like this"
"come on mi amor, here take my jacket" lamine took the jacket off and put it over your shoulers.
his hand moved to the door handle, opening it slowly.
the scream enveloped your mind, cameras flashing non stop.
lamine stepped out first, holding his hand for you to take. once you were visible the cameras went even more crazy
people screamed things you couldnt even understand. the front door was almost 50 feet from where the driver dropped you both off.
lamines hand wrapped around your waist, pull you close to him to help calm you down
your legs wobbled slightly under your weight. "carry me" you begged, "my legs-"
lamine didnt let you finish you sentence before he scooped you up bridal style. you laughed loudly, a smile resting on your lips.
lamine stopped walking. he bent down placing a long kiss on your lips. "i love you" he wishpered against your lips.
"i love you too handsome"
he finally continuted walking towards the door. you leaned your head back sticking your tounge out at the paparazzi.
lamine laughed seeing you. once you both reached the door he put you down, hands still on your hips to steady you.
he opened the door and pushed you though.
"you did so good" lamine complimented kissing your neck softly. "lets go shower"
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a/n - ok wow why is this terrible af... last part coming soon hopefully
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you and lamine have been bestfriends for over 10 years. everyone teased both of you for it, telling you both to just start dating already.
but you and lamine never saw it that way. lamine was your best friend, and thats all he ever could be.
you had a friendship that people envyed. he always bought you things, took you to his games, sent gifts to your house. he was a perfect gentleman.
he was the one who you always came too after a failed relationship. crying to him that every man was the same, they all only wanted one thing and when you didn't give in - they always left. he'd spend the night reassuring you not every guy is the same, that one day you'll find a guy who appreciates you for just you, and not your body.
there were some nights you'd stay over at his house, after he offered to sleep downstairs on his couch you'd insist he sleep in his own bed - with you.
countless times youd wake up with his arms wrapped you and his back pressed on you. but you never complained.
part of you liked being that close to him. you knew he was always someone you could come back, after a hard day or a bad breakup lamine was always there for you, offering a nice movie with ice cream. demanding you stay the night because it was to late for you to go home alone.
even after he got famous, he still stayed the same lamine you knew when you two were nine.
there were days where you check your phone to find a notification from apple pay.
"lamine sent you 500 euros"
with a text that read, "treat yourself" or "i heard you were going shopping with the girls today"
your heart fluttered everytime. you wondered how a man could be so sweet to you. wishing more men like him existed.
present day
another day, another heartbreak, you told yourself. 3 weeks of talking to a guys just for them to admit they were only looking for one thing from you.
this 'no sex' rule you set for yourself was really recking your chance of finding a good boyfriend.
its not that you never wanted to have sex, you just wanted to wait for the right man. someone you could share that moment with and remeber it forever.
but with the men you meet, that seemed next to impossible.
lamine had already invited you over for the usually hang out.
tonight you also got invited to a house party too, surley you could go to both.
you showed up at lamines door, dress, heels and makeup bag in hand. "were we supposed to go somewhere?" lamine laughed watching you walk in with all your things.
"better!" you cheered. "we're going to an impromptu house party!"
lamine watched you place your things down. wearing you baggy sweats and sports bra.
you walked straight into his kitchen, opening the cabinet that housed all his liquors. you chose your favorite bottle and placed it on the counter.
"uh what are you doing?" lamine asked leaning over the counter
you smiled, despite the recent heartbreak still hurting in your chest you tried to push through.
"pregaming, we need to get ready"
you rushed with your things to the master bedroom bathroom. one you've used many times to get ready after staying the night.
lamine followed you, completely amused at whatever you were doing.
"i need to dress up?" lamine asked watching you set up your makeup on his counter.
you looked at him, completely dumbfounded, "just like causal but dress up at the same time, im wearing this!"
you held up your gold bandage dress that reached just above mid thigh. "you like?" you teased holding it to your body.
something flashed in his eyes before he answered, "its cute, a little short dont you think?"
"i thought it was too long" you pouted looking at the dress. "but it makes me look like a goddess"
you squealed before turning around and pinning your hair back.
"you took over my whole bathroom" lamine complained moving right next to you, your am touching his.
you looked at lamine through the mirror, "oh god, your curls. they looked horrible" you laughed
lamine fluffed his hair and frowned, "fix it for me?" he begged
"if you weren't i fricking giant, i cant reach all the way up there" you giggled pretending to jump and touch his head.
before you could protest lamine picked you up by your hips despite you scream and placed you on the counter in front of him. your bodies pressed together slightly.
"lamine!" you scolded
"now you can reach my hair" he smirked. "fix it please"
his hands rested on your waist, holding you against his body.
you wet your fingers, using the water to manipulate his frizzy curls. his hands staying on your waist, not letting you get to far from him.
"you know.. me and mateo stopped talking" you said, your tone casual.
lamine looked at you, scanning your face for a sad reaction that never came. "im sorry" he replied pushing you slightly tighther into him.
"same as all the other guys" you rolled your eyes still focused on lamines curls. "i hate men"
"hey woah, we're not all like that" he teased
you rolled your eyes once again. "all you men want is sex, its sickening. like god im about to start dating women"
"oo i like that image" lamine imagined, smirk resting on his lips.
you smacked his chest before grabbing the bottle of vodka from the counter and taking a long swig.
"your turn" you demanded, pressing the bottle against his chest.
"cant, im your designated driver" he frowned taking the bottle from your hand and putting it back down.
you scoffed, "borningg" grabbing the bottle and taking another swig for him.
suddenly, maybe it was the alcohol, you felt very aware of lamines hands on your waist, tightly gripping you like he was claiming you.
you shifted slightly, your breath catching in your throat for a second.
lamine was always one to show affection. weather it was a hand on your back, thigh, shoulders, or a kiss on your forehead - if youd been drinking then maybe the kisses fell down closer to your clevage. but that was it.
but for some reason, something felt different. his hands, they weren't just there to steady you, they were there as a sign.
or maybe this is just all the alcohol talking. who knows.
as you were close to finishing his finger coils, you felt the soft kiss on your shoulder. looking down slightly you saw him.
"lamine" you warned. then another kiss right on your colar bone.
none of this was completely out of the blue. it was somewhat normal for the two of you, but again - something felt different this time.
you felt the smirk against your skin, "mhm"
"what are you doing?" you asked, trying to sound annoyed but were failing miserably
lamines hands moved lower down your waist. "nothing" he replied, innocently like he truly wasn't doing anything.
"im done" you muttered, "now your hair looks good enough to go out with"
you grabbed the bottle, taking another long swig, feeling the alcohol burn your throat gave you just the relief you needed.
lamines hands tightened for a second as he picked you up and put you right back on the floor, pressed against him and the counter.
"alexa!" you screamed, "play hotn'ready on spotify!"
"you have a playlist called hotn'ready?" lamine laughed, completely thinking you were joking until his alexa actually started playing music.
you turned you head back, body pressed against lamine, "you dont?"
chantaje by shakira played first
the perfect song to take you from that sad funk you've been in all day.
your hips started moving softly at first against lamine while you started your makeup.
"preguntale a quien to quieras vida, no juro que eso no es asi" you sang along, your hips moving faster
as you blended in your concealer you felt lamines hands on your waist again, soft at first - matching the rhythm of your dancing.
songs passed, time flowed away, lamine laid on his bed, scrolling on tiktok while he waited for you.
"lamine, ayudame!!" you called from the bathroom
he reluctantly stood up and walked over to the bathroom. there you were, hair in perfect curls, glossy lips, and gold eyeshadow.
"i cant get it to zip up!" you complained
lamine laughed, "maybe it doesn't fit" he shrugged
you turned back, eyes angry. "it fits! just zip me up!!" you commanded
"yes ma'am" he teased.
you turned around, bending over the counter. lamine grabbed the zipper, holding the dress together with his fingers.
sucking in your stomach, and catching your breathe he tried to zip up the dress again.
"its too small" he grunted, barley getting the zipper halfway
"if it clips! it zips! now put some muscle into it!!"
after 2 minutes of painly sucking in and zipping, the dress was finally completely zipped. "yes, i knew it fit!" you cheered jumping around.
"barley, your ass is practically out"
"i know!! its perfect" you fawned spraying your perfume. "dont be jealous becuase you cant rock a dress like this"
lamine rolled his eyes, trying to act unamused as he watched you walking around, collecting stuff and putting it in your purse.
time skip bc im lazy
the house was wild. driving up from half a mile away lamine could already hear the music blasting and people screaming.
"im getting a headache already" lamine complained, wrapping an arm around your waist pulling you closer to him
you were already passed the point of tipsy thanks to your overdoing of pregaming. "i love it!"
lamine kept his arm around you while you walked into the party. music blasted, people danced, drinks everywhere. it was exactly what you needed.
"get me a drink, im going to go find my ladies!!" you yelled pushing lamine away from you
"your wish is my command princesa!"
he wandered away towards the bar while you went to find your friends.
"ah you made it, oh god you look fucking hot!!" your bestfriend screamed seeing you. "i need to borrow that dress sometime!!"
"god this party is insane!"
you and your girls talked for around 5 minutes before lamine appeared behind you.
"your drink mi princesa" he handed you a red cup full of something you could only assume was striaght liquor. "ladies" he greeted, putting an arm on your waist.
all your friends eyed him, then their gaze went down to his hand on your waist. small smiles made their way to your friends lips.
"gracias" you took a sip of the drink, the cold liquor burning your throat immediately.
lamines head dipped down next to you ear, "striaght shot, just how you like it" he wishpered.
you hummed in response turning you head slightly to see him fully.
you continuted to talk to your friends, lamine still behind you with his finger tracing shapes on your waist.
"shots!!" someone screamed from the middle of the living room.
you turned to lamine, "shots!!" you yelled again
the girls scopped you up from him and almost ran to the living room.
"to finally being free of those pesky creatures they call men!!" one of your friends cheered before clinging her glass on everyone else's.
you screamed back, "ill drink to that!!"
you must've downed at least 3 shots before you realized what was going on.
the music started blasting again and you were dragged to the dance floor. drunken bodies danced like there was no tomorrow.
guys surrounded you like you were chum in the water. some of them you recognized as mutual friends, but others were complete strangers.
they recognized you immediately as innocent, pure, and completely single.
still, you danced without a care in the world.
the drink in your hand seemed to refill magically every time you took a sip.
your friends broke through the crowd of guys pulling you from the circle. "we're playing spin the bottle in the other room, wanna join?!"
"spin the- yes!!" your mind went blank as they grabbed your hand and guided you to the room across the living room.
just before you got into the room, your other hand was pulled in the oppisite direction.
"lamine!" you squealed.
his hands found your waist, pulling you against him so your bodies pressed on eachother. "trying to run away from me?" he teased.
your dress rode up where his hands sat, holding you tightly.
"noo" you shook your head, completely dazed from all your drinks, "playing spin the bottle, come join!"
you grabbed his hand turning around before he could answer. you stepped forwards then you felt a force pull you back.
his hands wrapping around your waist, head ducking by your neck. bodies pressed together in a heated moment.
"lamine" you called out, coming out more breathy than you intended.
he placed a soft kiss on your neck. you sucked in a sharp breath feeling his lips make contact with your skin.
another kiss pressed on your skin, lower than the last. "lamine-"
"yes mami" he said against your skin placing more kisses on your neck.
"y/n are you coming?!" your friend called from the other room.
you jumped from lamine, his hand still in yours. "are you coming?" you asked, trying to ignore what just happened.
a small smirk appeared of lamines lips. "of course, princesa"
he followed closely behind you. sitting across the circle from you, eye trained on you.
"ahora podemos empezar!!" your friend cheered, spinning the bottle.
half the game passed by in a blur until it was your turn. you grabbed the bottle, eyeing everyone in the circle.
the bottle turned quickly, stopping on someone across from you. you looked up, a smile making its way to your face.
one of your friends. you crawled across the floor, lips uniting with your friends in a steamy drunk kiss.
everyone around the circle erupted in cheers and screams.
the kiss lasted over a minute before you went back to you spot.
"whos next?" you asked, innocent smile on your face.
the game continuted, kisses were exchanged, drinks chugged.
you were passed the point of drunk. lamine watched you with such intensity, you felt his eyes burning into your skin.
lamines hands touched the bottle, spinning it softly as if he had its trajectory completely planned out.
and his plan worked.
the bottle stopped right in front of you. all your friends looked between you and lamine
lamine made his way to you, stopping in front of you. "hola princesa" he wishpered before he took your face in his hands
your lips met, soft at first then it quickly turned needy. your hands wrapped his neck, pulling him as close as you possibly could.
his hand cupped your chin, lifting your head slightly. his tounge swiped across your lower lip, asking for entrance that you allowed.
the kiss deepened while everyone watched. it was no longer just a game between you two.
after almost 3 minutes you pulled back, eyes wide looking up at lamine.
"lets go home" he suggested
your brain ran completely on autopilot. "y-yeah" you agreed
lamine grabbed your hand, lifting you from the floor. you looked back at you friends on the floor.
they looked back at you, smirks on their face, clapping their hands quietly
lamine guided you out the house. his hand is yours. "lamine" you called out
he turned around, you watched his eyes - pupils blown from drinking.
"si?"
you stepped towards him, his hands wrapped themselves around your body, pressing against your lower back.
"what are we doing?" you asked, for some reason out of breath
instead of answering, he took your lips in another kiss, this one more hungry and needy than the last.
his hands found your ass, pressing you against the growing problem in his pants.
your eyes went wide, pushing him back just slightly so you could see his face. "lamine-"
he pushed you closer onto him, his problem growing worse by the second. kisses trailing down from your jaw to your neck.
"i-ive never-" you started
lamine cut you off with a soft kiss on your lips. "i know, but ill make you feel so good, please princesa." he begged
his hands squeezed your ass harder, owning a small moan from you lips that made him go feral.
you felt his lips suck on your skin, taking in deep breaths to hide your moans.
by the time you got back to his house he was all over you.
he had your pressed against his front door, one of your legs wrapped around his waist.
"so good, ill make you feel so good" he reassured.
with a roll of his hips he had you moaning his name already.
"lamine" you moaned, unbuttoning his shirt while his hips rolled into your wet cunt.
you could feel his hard length against you, a feeling youve never felt before. it was euphoric.
his shirt was lost on the way to his bedroom.
once the door closed behind you, he was all over you again. his hands found the zipper of your dress, dragging it down slowly.
you looked up at him, eyes wide and innocent. putting all your trust in lamine.
your dress fell to the floor slowly. his eyes dragged over your body, eyes hooded with lust.
"so beautiful" he complimented.
lamine grabbed you by your hips, walking you then laying you softly on the bed. his kisses trailed down you neck to your breast.
you let out a loud moan feeling his lips attach to your breast, his hand neading the other one.
his hand worked harder, earning even louder moans from you, as his kisses trailed down tour stomach, stopping just above your laced panty line.
"can i take these off?" he asked softly, looking up at you.
you propped yourself up on your elbows to watch him. "y-yes" you answered.
he placed a soft kiss on your hip before hooking his fingers on the hem of your underwear and pulling them down softly revealing your wet pussy.
lamine threw you panties over the side of his bed and continuted placing kisses around your hips.
"just relax" he asked, "spread your legs for me mami"
you took a deep breath, bend your knees and spreading your legs - completely bare in front of him.
within a minute you felt his lips attach to your clit, sucking softly. "lamine!" you moan - screamed.
"oh god" you moaned
lamine licked a strip up your pussy, collecting all your jucies like a starved man.
your moans grew even louder as your fingers got lost in his curls.
he ate you out like your were his last meal. fucking you with his tounge while his thumb rubbed circles on your clit.
"lamine - my stomach" you tried saying between your moans as an unfamiliar feeling built up in you lower core.
he replaced this tounge with one of his fingers, pumping it in and out, "you're okay baby just relax, im going to use my fingers now, itll help you feel better later" he reassured
you nodded slowly, watching his finger move in and out of your hole.
you buried your head in the pillow under you, pulling his hair slightly.
"fuck your so tight princesa, im going to add another finger love"
your back arched and your mouth let out a small scream once you felt him ass his second finger, stretching you out.
one of your hands moved from his hair to your lower stomach, that feeling growing by the second.
lamine felt the same thing, by the way you clenched around his fingers he knew you were close.
your hips rolled, desperate for more. lamine placed a kiss on your clit before licking another strip through your folds.
that pushed you over the edge. your release came like nothing you've ever felt before, you let out a loud moan and arched your back.
the feeling in your stomach went away quickly. "lamine!"
"you're okay princesa. you did so good"
he took out his fingers, you whimpered at the sudden emptiness. lamine used his tounge to clean his fingers as he climbed back on top of you.
lamine kissed you, slipping his tounge past your lips immediately. your hands held the sides of his face, nails in his hair.
you could still taste your jucies on his tounge.
his hips rolled onto your thigh, letting you feel how hard you had him.
"i want you" you wishpered pulling back slightly from the kiss, "please"
"are you sure? podemos parar aquí si eso es lo que quieres"
(we can stop here if you want)
your back arched into him, a small whimper escaping your lips. "please" you begged
lamine kissed your neck, "needy? arent you" he teased. he sat up slightly, just enough to take off his boxers.
your eyes widened seeing his length. pre cum already dripped him his tip.
lamine watched your facial expressions change within a minute. "ill be good to you princesa, dont worry" he reassured climbing back on top of you and taking your lips in a more passionate kiss.
his tip rubbed against your entrance, teasingly, causing you to moan quietly.
"just relax, itll feel good soon"
before you could grasp what he said, you felt his dick enter you slowly - slow enough to feel every inch fill you up completely.
your eyes watered immediately as your mouth fell open with gasp and whimpers. he kissed your neck softly while your nails scratched at his back.
"too much" you cried, your nails digging into his shin. "lamine-"
"i know, im sorry mi vida. its going to feel better soon" he promised.
you took a deep breath before lamines lips attached to yours. with a slight roll of his hips, you let out a loud moan.
he gave you a minute to adjust to his size before he started moving, slowly at first.
"fuck you're so tight mami" he groaned moving his hips slowly. "so good"
your moans drowned out his praises. you scratched at his back like crazy, but he couldnt care less.
his lips stayed attached to you neck, leaving hickeys in his absence.
the pain turned into pleasure quickly after his initial entrance. your almost pornagraphic moans filled the quite room.
"faster" you begged rolling your hips into him.
his thrust grew harder after your command. leaving just the tip in before he slammed into you.
"oh god!! right there!" you screamed getting your fingers lost in his curls.
your walls tightened around around his cock, earning a small groan from the bottom of his throat.
"this pussy is so tight for me mami" he growled
your mouth was open with endless moans, music to lamines ears. his hips snapped into you every second, hitting the perfect spot each time.
you felt your second climax approaching quickly. "lamine!" your hand moved again to you lower stomach, back arching off the bed.
"thats it princesa, cum for me, all over my dick"
with his words you came undone once again with a loud scream. your hands clawed at lamines back, feeling overstimulated after you got down from your high.
"lamine- i cant" you breathed
his hips slammed into you faster, chasing his own high now.
even though he was focused on himself now he still managed to hit every right spot that had you screaming for him.
lamine leaned down to kiss your neck. "fuck this pussy is all mine" he claimed, "so tight like it was made for just me"
you could feel his cock twitch with every violent thrust. "whos pussy is this mami, who the only man who can fuck you this good"
small tears built up in your eyes from the overstimulation, "yours!" you screamed, "all yours" you moaned
"fuck your right baby, this pretty pussy is all mine."
his breathing got quicker, and thrust grew sloppier. "you ever let another man fuck this pussy, ill kill him." he threatened through gritted teeth.
"gonna cum all inside this tight pussy"
just as those words left his mouth he let go. thick hot ropes of cum filled your insides, lamines thrust slowed down, only fucking the cum deeper inside you.
"lamine, too much" you begged watching his dick sliding into you.
once he was done he fell on half on top of you, dick still inside you. "im sorry princesa" he apologized, already regretting how he handled his control.
you took deep breathes trying to calm yourself down while your hands moved to get the hair from you face.
"too much" you wishpered, wiping away a tear.
lamine used his remaining strength to lift himself off you, standing above the bed to collect his boxers.
your body curled, feeling empty immediately.
lamine walked into his bathroom, getting a warm wet rag to clean the dripping cum from your legs.
as he cleaned you up he noticed your swollen pussy, feeling so angry at himself for hurting you.
he placed a tender kiss at your hip before sliding back up your panties and laying at your side.
"you did so good mami" he complimented kissing your forehead.
more tears fell down your cheek hearing his voice.
lamine used his thumb to wipe away the tears as he saw them. "im so sorry, i went too far"
you shook your head, "i just.. didn't expect it"
your body pressed into his as you laid you head on his chest, "you were so good" he reiterated kissing you head, "perfect for me" lamine wishpered holding you closely.
he felt your breathing steady, youd fallen asleep. lamine was still half drunk holding you as he drifted off aswell.
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you woke up before lamine, pounding headache and insanely sore. you felt something against you as your eyes fluttered open.
looking up just a little you saw lamine, over half naked. staring down at you own body you realized you were more undressed than him.
memories from last night came rushing back. the party, drinks, spin the bottle, more drinks, then.. going home early - with lamine. you both had had sex. together.
your eyes went wide. your hands movie to push lamine away but he arms wrapped around you.
after a good minute of you maneuvering your way out of his arms you stood from the bed, legs barley strong enough to hold your own weight.
you moved quickly to lamines dresser, pulling out of of his football shirts and putting it on - finally covering your body.
his words replayed in your head. "ill make you feel so good" - well he wasn't fucking lying.
you paced back in forth in the room despite your wobbly legs. trying to decide if you should stay or leave.
just as you gathered your stuff you heard lamine stir around, arms trying to find where you moved to.
his eyes opened lightly. "princesa?" he called out, voice still deep with sleep.
you cursed yourself for taking to long, putting down your stuff and walking towards the bed.
"lamine" you answered, almost scared of what he was going to say.
his lips curled into a small smile hearing your voice.
after a couple seconds he was finally sitting up, eyes open now.
"que estas haciendo?" he asked
(what are you doing?)
you shook your head softly. tears welling in your eyes. "nada" you choked out
he noticed the tears in your eyes immediately. he moved to the end on the bed where you stood.
"whats wrong princesa?" lamine asked, cupping your face with his hands to wipe away the tears.
your legs wobbled under you, using all your strength to hold up your weight. "what did we do" you cried
"oh come here" lamine pulled you into a tight hug.
lamine noticed you legs wobbling so he grabbed you and placed you back on the bed.
"you shouldn't be standing right now"
you curled into his chest tears falling on him.
"lo siento mami" he apologized wrapping his arms around your waist, "are you hurt?"
"no" you wishpered. "did last night really happen?" you asked quietly.
"si mi amor, it really happened" lamine placed a kiss at the top of your head.
you nodded against his chest. "did i do good?"
lamine let out a small laugh, "you did so good" he said with a smile.
you finally smiled a little, "good" you giggled
you and lamine sat in silent for a minute before you asked the forbidden question.
"what do we do now?"
you looked up at him, his arms still around you.
he smiled at your question, grabbing your chin and placing a long passionate kiss on your lips.
your eyes closed and you melted into the kiss like it was your last.
lamine pulled back, resting his forehead on yours. "i love you" he admitted.
after your registered what he said your eyes went wide.
"i-i think i love you too"
lamines smile grew bigger, "you're just saying that so ill put out again" he teased.
"will you?" you smirked lifting your body up
Lamine moved you to his lap, "siempre"
(always)
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a/n - guys my reqs are open, so please feel free to sugest anything !!
ᵇᵃᵇʸ ⁻ ʲᵘᵈᵉ ᵇᵉˡˡⁱⁿᵍʰᵃᵐ
ᶜᵒⁿᵗᵃⁱⁿˢ : ᵖʳᵉᵍⁿᵃⁿᶜʸ, ᵐᵉᵗⁱᵒⁿˢ ᵒᶠ ᵇˡᵒᵒᵈ ᵈʳᵃʷˢ, ᵃⁿᵍˢᵗ, ᶠˡᵘᶠᶠ, ᵏⁱˢˢⁱⁿᵍ
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the countdown was officially on. less than 2 months until you and your husband left for the america.
jude was off at training everyday - sometimes twice. he would come home exhusted, wanting nothing more than kisses, cuddles, and a good meal.
most of the late nights he came home, jude was too tired for sex. from going to having sex five or six times a week to maybe once or twice was a huge change for the both of you.
except one night a few weeks ago, just before is training got too intense, you both had one last passionate night of love.
it was hungry, raw, and intense. all night long like it was the last time youd ever be together. and boy had the come back to bite you in the ass.
you stared at the 3 pregnancy test laying in the counter. all positive. you were just about a month late of your period, so you decided to take the safe route and head to the nearest drug store just incase.
before saying anything to jude you grabbed your purse and drove to the emergency room.
it was a long wait, your leg bounced 100x a second. the doctor took your blood, ran it through test and decided you were just about a month along. she congratulationed you, like this was the best news in the world.
it wasn't.
your husband was barley home all week. you both were leaving in just a couple of months for the most stressful tournament is his life. how could you both deal with a pregnancy now.
morning sickness, aches, soreness - it all sounded like pure hell to you now.
you knew you couldnt do anything without telling him first. so you waited in your bedroom until he got home that night.
pregnancy test still lined up on the bathroom counter.
after around an hour of sitting on your bed droom scrolling and trying not to cry, you finally heard the front door and judes voice ring through the house.
"im home love!" he announced, setting his training bag down and taking off his dirty shoes.
you reluctantly got up from the bed, straightening up your pajamas while going to the bathroom and getting one of the test and stuffing it in your pocket.
you crossee your arms, walking down the stairs until he saw you.
his smile widened before he realized your sad expression.
"what wrong darling?" jude asked walking towards you. "i missed you"
jude hugged you, though your arms still stayed crossed. "i missed you too" you whispered.
a tear fell from your eye to your cheek and jude caught it immediately.
"you're crying" he pointed out putting his hands on your cheeks, forcing you to look at him, "tell me whats wrong" jude begged.
you didnt answer him, just put your hand in your pocket and took out the test, placing it in his grasp reluctantly.
jude examined the test with a raised eyebrow.
"whats this?"
more tears fell down your cheek before you could stop them, "pregnancy test, positive" you muttered under your breathe.
a smile crept up on his face. "you're pregnant?"
you nodded softly. "im so sorry" you cried, covering your mouth.
judes smile disappeared immediately after hearing you. "your sorry? no baby there's nothing to be sorry about"
he used his thumb to wipe away tears from your face.
"you're not mad?" you questioned looking up at jude.
jude had a small sad smile on his face. he placed a kiss on your forehead, "no my love, how could i be mad. this is great news."
you smiled slightly now, "really?"
jude had a full smile on his face now. "amazing news!" he grabbed you by the hips, lifting you and spinning you around in the air.
you were laughing and smiling completely now. "were going to have a baby" you realized putting a hand on your stomach softly.
jude went down to his knees, hands pulling up your shirt and settling on your waist before he placed a kiss on your stomach. "a baby" he smiled resting his head against you belly.
"i hope its a girl" you wishpered with a mishevious little smile. "and she likes to shop, get her nails and hair done, spend money, and do everything with me"
jude stood up, "as long as she can play football too" he laughed.
"no no no, you can get the next one. this is my little shopping buddy" you defended holding your stomach like he was going to snatch it from you
he smiled even wider now, "next one?"
his hands wrapped around your waist, pulling as close as you could be to him. "i love you so much"
"i love you more"
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a/n - cute lil post bc im working on a couple more fics rn #multitasking
ミ★ "ʟᴇᴛ ᴛʜᴇ ᴡᴏʀʟᴅ ᴋɴᴏᴡ" - ɴɪᴄᴏ ᴡɪʟʟɪᴀᴍꜱ ★彡
@whitenhights
ᶜᵒⁿᵗᵃⁱⁿˢ : ᵃⁿᵍˢᵗ, ᶠˡᵘᶠᶠ, ᵏⁱˢˢⁱⁿᵍ
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you stood there in the stands. awaiting the final whistle like the 80 thousand other people in the stadium.
you watched your younger brother, lamine yamal, on the pitch, memories rushing back from when that was you on the pitch 3 years ago leading your nation to its victory.
your mom and baby brother stood next to you. cheering and screaming for your brother. but your eyes always drifted back to your boyfriend.
the relationship had been going on for months, in complete secret. youd meet up after you both finished your training, walk to get ice cream or sit and watch the stars away from prying eyes.
he was older. not that much older than you but enough to make the world ask questions.
"donde esta el silbato!!" your mom screamed jumping in her seat.
(wheres the whistle!!)
almost like the referee heard her, the whistle went off. the stadium erupted in cheers and screams of happiness.
spain had officially won the world cup.
your mom broke out into sobs on the spot, your baby brother cheering and jumping like a crazed maniac.
you just stood there, smile on your face. unable to process what really just happened.
"l'mine!" keyne screamed jumping into your arms. "lamine gano!!"
"espana gano keyne" you corrected, "nico gano" you wishpered clutched keyne close to you.
"que?" he asked, not hearing the last part.
you placed a small kiss on keynes forehead before saying, "nada, lets go see lamine!!"
you and your mom walked from your seats and ran down the steps to the pitch. security let you through seeing your face.
"lamine!!" keyne jumped from your arms running towards lamine along with your mom.
you stood still, taking everything in. looking around at all the cheering people screaming for your nation. memories came flushing back so fast it almost knocked you out. a scream from behind you brought you to reality. "y/n!!"
"nico!" you screamed back, trying to act only like a supportive friend, not girlfriend. he ran to, stopping just a foot from where you stood.
"we did it!" he screamed pulling you into a hug. your arms wrapped around his shoulders and his stayed around the middle of your back.
you two have learned overtime to hid your relationship, mask it so it looked nothing more than a mutual friendship.
nico let you go, reluctantly just as he caught a glimpse of lamine running towards you two.
"lamine!" you yelled jumping on him, "you guys did it"
"2 world champions under one roof" he pointed out, "luckiest last name ever" photographers gathered around you, catching this magnificent moment between siblings.
nico stepped back finding his own friends and family. keyne crashed your hug, running between paparazzi screaming both your names.
he locked onto your legs biting your thighs.
"kenye!" you screamed jumping back, "ouch!"
lamine doubled over in laughter, falling straight to his knees before keyne jumped on his too, trying to nibble in forearm.
"ahh keyne!" he yelled pulling back his arm. "no!" now it was your turn to laugh.
moments like these are what you lived for. when you knew no matter what got in between you three you were still a family.
there was just one person missing.
you scanned the pitch, looking for your boyfriend - secret boyfriend. his eyes met yours from 20 feet away, he was surrounded by his family.a shake of his head, he was signaling for you to come to him.
you looked at keyne, then back to nico. "quieres ver a nico?" you asked keyne.
(want to see nico?)
lamine looked at you, an eyebrow raised.
you tried ingorning his gaze while you awaited keynes answer.
"si, si! nico!!" keyne stood up and started running ahead of you.
you stood up behind him, arms crossed trying to contain yourself walking to you boyfriend. lamine followed just behind you aswell, slightly suspicious.
"keyne!!" nico yelled picking him up and tossing him in the air.
"y/n" he greeted, turning his head with a sly wink.
lamine looked between you and nico, eyes narrowing at the way your cheeks turned red when he mentioned your name.
thankfully the paparazzi called lamine over, leaving you nico and keyne alone on the pitch. keyne jumped from nicos arm, kicking around the ball at nicos feet.
"i want to kiss you so bad" nico wishpered.
you let out a nervous laugh, "later mi vida. ill be at your room tonight" you watched kneye with the ball, taking videos on your phone.
nico watched you, fighting every bone in his body to not pull you into a deep kiss right now. his eyes trailed down your body, longing looks. you felt his gaze upon you.
"theres people around, they'll see you" "let them." he said, in full seriousness.
you looked up at him, "nico" you warned. "not tonight, not here"
before he could reply you heard you name being called, over and over again.
"y/n!! over here we need a picture of you and ferran!!" the photographers begged. you were dragged away in a second. flashes blinded you.
ferran had the trophy in his hand, tears running down his face still while his arm wrapped around your waist. just when you thought it was all over you were taken into interviews.
your mind was blank through all of them, your eyes finding their ways to nicos from across the pitch. ferran stood next to you, answering the questions you left too vauge.
"im sorry i wasn't expecting to get interviewed tonight" you laughed, eyes finally tearing from nico.
"i understand, but this is a revolutionary moment. first time in history both the mens and womens winners are from the same nation. and your brother being on the team too, it like it was meant to be" the reporter ranted but you were only half listening.
your mind kept going back to nicos words. "let them" what did he mean by that?
it wasn't that you wanted your relationship to be a secret. but it was refreshing, getting to share something real aways from the prying eyes of the world. you would've loved if you could just take your boyfriend out for dinner wherever you wanted, walk home from training without having to duck everytime you saw a camera.
it was just too hard.
too scary.
"so y/n will we see you in the pitch next year.. representing spain hopefully" the reporter asked.
it was a second before you realized what she had asked. "uh yes of course, i couldnt be happier to be back out there next year, representing my home." you answered
~
15 minutes passed and you were finally free from press. the team had finally started gathering on the podium.
each with their personal gold medals. the trophy shined in the stadium lights.
it was completely unreal.
everything passed by in a blur. so many screams and picture flashes.
before you could register what was happening you were being pulled onto the podium. cheers for your name defended you.
you felt the cold gold against your palms before you could protest. a hand on your hip is what brought you back to reality.
it was a soft, innocent touch meant to steady you properly. but to you it meant something completely different. nicos hand stayed there, he stood behind you, eyes trained on the cameras ahead like he planned for this.
you looked around you, the whole team cheered, jumping around and screaming like maniacs. then you looked down at the trophy in your hand lifting it in the air strongly before screaming.
"viva espana!!"
cameras flashed like crazy and people in the stands cheered more than ever. your eyes welled up with tears. only one thing lept you grounded though. the hand, still gripping your hip in secret.
you handed the trophy over to ferran before jumping around like an excited school girl.
nico pressed his hand deeper into your waist, claiming you. his head dipped near your ear before you heard the wishper.
"let the world know" he said.
in a split second you were turned around, body pressed against nicos. then your lips united. you did nothing to stop it, truthfully you wished for a moment like this. the kiss was strong and passionate, the whole world melted away and it was just you two.
the team on the podium didnt notice at first. but once one of them did, they all did. it went silent for almost 3 seconds as the watched the scene unfold in front of them.
your arms wrapped around his neck and his hands stayed steady on your waist, holding you as close to him as you could be.
his forehead rested on yours for a second before the noise came back.
"i love you" he confessed.
for the first time you relized, you loved this boy. everything that happened tonight you relized, the only persons bed you wanted to crawl into tonight would be his. the only lips you want to feel again, they belonged to him. you belonged to him and him to you.
"i love you too" you cried jumping on him like he was going to vanish. for a moment you two forgot you were surrounded by almost a hundred thousand people.
then the noise came back. except it wasnt what you expected. the team behind you two were cheering, not because they won the world cup, but because of you two.
lamine stood on the other side of the podium, completely unknowing of everything going on in the front. until he saw it on the jumbotron. you and nico, his hands on your waist your around his neck. it took him a second to realize what that imagine truly was, while it seems everyone on the podium knew everything before he did.
"what the fuc-!!" he yelled.
"im in love!!" you screamed, "in love!! me!!"
you jumped of the podium running around screaming incoherent words. nico watched you walkee around, cheeks red and a goofy smile on his face.
he was pulled out of his haze from hands on his jersey. "you're kissing my sister?!" lamine yelled.
"woah lamine its not what-" nico started holding his hands up.
lamine was beyond angry, i mean his best friend and his sister. there was no way.
"it looked like you were kissing my sister!!"
pedri and munoz grabbed lamine by his soulder and waist. "no here lamine" pedri warned
lamine tried fighting them off as they dragged him from the podium to an empty corridor in the stadium.
"calm down!" munzo yelled.
"he was kissing my sister!!" lamine screamed trying to launch himself towards nico.
nico stepped back, turning his head once he heard your voice call out his name.
"nico?"
your face lit up once your eyes landed on his. you ran into his arms as he picked you up from the ground, spinning you around.
"hey you two, i dont think this is the time for all of that"
your eyes turned and saw lamine, still have pinned against the wall. "lamine" you said, soft smile on your face.
"you guys- are dating?" he asked,
you singled for the boys to let him go and they listened. nico had his arm wrapped around your waist, holding you tight like lamine was a rabid animal ready to pounce of you.
"lamine..." you started, "me and nico, we've been together.. for four months"
"four!" he screamed, "and this was a secret why?!"
"w-we just wanted to see what this could become, away from a the cameras and drama. we wanted to tell you, its been so hard not talking to mama or my friends about it. but its what we decided together"
lamine calmed down slightly, taking deep breathes to keep him from beating up nico.
"your almost 4 years older than her" he relized through gritten teeth looking at nico.
nico looked down at you, waiting for you to say something so he didnt mess anything up.
but when you didn't reply he had no choice but to. "listen lamine.. i know its hard to grasp, and we definitely should've said somthing sooner. but all this sneaking around has made me realize that i love her. i truly do, and nothing can get in the way of that."
"and tonight made me see that i love him too. no amount of angry fans, pissed off brothers or age gaps is going to get in the way of that. i love nico"
"you love him?" lamine asked, his eyes warming and scary demeanor dropping.
you wrapped your arms around nico, his chin resting on your head. "i really do lamine"
"and if you love me, you'll realize im happy. and you won't do anything to hurt that. right?"
you stepped towards lamine, placing a hand on his chest. "you kept it from me'
lamine and you, never kept secrets. you were probably the closest brother and sister duo to ever exist.
"i know, but it was better for me and nico that way. we found a way to love without the talk and drama of others. if i told you, you would've tried to tapk me out of it. im sorry lamine"
lamine pulled you into a tight hug, "i love you" he wishpered.
pedri and munoz disappeared from the corridor. nico stayed watching you two hug it out.
"ill be with mama" lamine announced wiping a tear before it could fall to his cheek. "keynes probably looking for me"
lamine walked away, leaving you and nico alone in the empty corridor.
you waited for lamine to turn the corner before you pounced on nico. your lips uniting once again finally.
your legs wrapped around nicos hips as he pushed you against the wall.
tounges fought for dominance. "i love you" nico reminded, smiling against your lips.
"i love you more" you smiled before your lips met his in another sloppy kiss.
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a/n - aww i love happy endings
taglist - @whitenheights
ⁱᶜᵉ ᶜʳᵉᵃᵐ ⁻ ʲᵘᵈᵉ ᵇᵉˡˡⁱⁿᵍʰᵃᵐ
ᶜᵒⁿᵗᵃⁱⁿˢ : ᵃⁿᵍˢᵗ, ᶠˡᵘᶠᶠ, ᵏⁱˢˢⁱⁿᵍ, ᵐᵉⁿᵗⁱᵒⁿˢ ᵒᶠ ᶜʰᵉᵃᵗⁱⁿᵍ, ᶜʳʸⁱⁿᵍ
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youd been waiting all day for your boyfriends return. he said he'd be home early from training at 6. it was now 8 47.
you tried texting and calling him, but no answer.
as you paced around the penthouse your mind went to the wrost of places. where could he be? was he cheating? drinking with his friends? avoiding you?
you sat back down on the couch, turning on the tv to distract yourself. just as you picked out a show to watch you heard keys at the door, followed by the turn of the knob.
"im home princess!" jude yelled. dropping his bag at the door like normal and walked to the living room, "y/n?"
you didn't move from your seat, just stayed watching the tv.
"hey babe" you muttered, covering youself with the blanket.
jude flopped on the couch, right besides you. "are you okay?" he asked, his voice soft. fingers tracing your thighs through your blanket.
"im good" you answered flatly, not meeting his gaze
he raised an eyebrow at your response, "are you sure love?"
"im fine jude." you moved your leg from where his hand was, eyes trained to the show you tried to watch
you could feel his eyes burning into the side of your face. you felt his first kiss on you shoulder. then he moved towards your neck.
"jude stop" you warned moving your neck away but he didn't stop. he kissed up your neck, to that one spot on your ear that had you like clay in his hands. "jude"
"stop!" you yelled pushing him away. "stop" you repeated. his eyes went from lustful to heartbroken in a second. "im sorry for coming home late" he finally apologized, grabbing one of your hands.
"its not that" you muttered.
"its the fact that you always promise youll be home early, or that the coach would give you a day off. etcetera. and none of it ever happens" the last part made you voice crack.
jude melted hearing your confessions, "im so sorry my love, the teams just been so hetic ahead of leaving for the states. coach has been working us like never before."
you didnt listen to his excuse. just stared blankly at the moving figures on the tv. "are you cheating on me?" you asked, regretting it as soon as it came out your mouth.
tears welled up in your eyes, bad memories from a past relationship coming back to you.
judes expression saddened, he watched a tear fall from your eye to your cheek. he knew how much your past relationship had hurt you, your ex - he cheated and cheated. it broke you. and he knew that. he was the one who built you up again.
"no, y/n i would never do that to you, dont even think about that. I love you"
"-but you're always coming home so late. always tired. you barley touch or talk to me some days. its like you're avoiding me, like you found someone else" that last part came out as a small wishper, barley heard by jude.
he grabbed your face, forcing you to look at him, tears stained your cheek. placing a kiss on your forehead before saying, "y/n l/n you are the only person I could ever love. the only women I want to come home to every night for the rest of my life. i love you much you cant even imagine. please dont think anything thats going to just hurt you."
you tried avoiding his piercing gaze as tears fell faster to your cheeks.
"how can i trust you" you wishpered
jude wasn't angry with you for your question and accusation. he knew how hard you last relationship hurt you. you hadn't gotten out of bed for weeks.
it took 3 months of going out to dinner, movies, to his games for you to even consider wearing his name on your back. 3 and a half months before you let him call you his girlfriend. 6 months before you allowed him to post you on his Instagram story - just a photo of you two at dinner, your face barley visible. and a whole year before you decided you could let yourself put your love and trust into him.
"listen to me." he started, "i will forever love you. i would never do anything to hurt you. ever. i care for you so much. coming home and seeing you in bed already hurts me everytime. the season, its picking up so fast. were leaving for the states in a just 2 weeks. coach is going crazy with us. im just so tired. and coming home to you is the only thing thats keeping me going. you are keeping me going" he placed another kiss on your forehead.
"do you trust me?"
then you moved forward, placing a soft kiss on his lips. "i love you"
"but do you trust me?" he re-asked
you hesitated for a second. "its just so hard" you cried
"i know my love i know. but i need you to trust that i would never hurt you"
you laid your head on his chest, crying like he was breaking up with you. "i know you wouldn't"
a tear fell down his cheek. "i love you, but if you cant trust me, how are you supposed to truly love me, spend the rest of your life with me if you cant trust that im devoted to you and only you" he said staring straight ahead.
"dont say that" you cried, "please jude dont say that" you stared at him, eyes red with tears.
"jude say something, please!" you begged grabbing his training jersey.
"2 ans a half years and if you cant trust me.. then i dont know what to do" he admitted.
a long pause.
"i think we need a break" he said, soft and slowly like it was natural.
tears streamed down your face, staining the tank top you wore.
"jude.."
"i love you so much, so so much. please dont do this to me. i need you jude, i can't do this without you"
you grabbed his hands, squeezing them tight like he was going to disappear. he pulled his hands back softly from your grip. you looked at him, eyes wide.
you moved to the other side of the couch knees to your chest, trying to silent your sobs with your hand.
you two just sat there in silence, together, for 5 minutes. jude watched the wall behind the tv stand. and you just watched him.
"lets get ice cream" jude proposed, "ice cream make this a little better" he laughed, a sad smile on his lips.
"ice cream?" you asked, your voice cracked and broken from crying
jude was now looking at you, reaching out for your hand. "ice cream" he reiterated, "just ice cream"
"i like ice cream" you laughed lifting your head up. you hand met his and he lifted you from the couch in a swift motion.
"i know you do love" he grabbed the car keys, helping you find you shoes that scattered.
jude opened the car door for you like always. the music blasted in the car.
once you stopped infront of the ice cream parlor you and jude went inside. his arms rested around your waist. you leaned into his touch, terrified it would be the last.
you both ordered and jude paid. this was just ice cream, you told yourself. you and jude climbed back into the car, turning the music on low as both ate your ice cream.
jude talked about his training, how excited his team was about the world cup. how much his coach has been stressing them these past few days.
you watched him talk with such enthusiasm. your heart melted relized this could be the last time you and him would be like this. eating ice cream together at 10 pm.
he noticed your expression, he could tell your mind was racing with thoughts.
"we dont have to talk about it tonight" he reminded you, "this is-"
"just ice cream" you finished for him. a smile rest on your lips. becuase thats what it was. you both had forever to talk about whats next. but right now - right now was just for the both of you.
right now was just the time for ice cream.
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a/n - you though this was gonna end happily.. didnt you...

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ɴᴇᴡ ᴄᴏᴀᴄʜ - ʟᴀᴍɪɴᴇ ʏᴀᴍᴀʟ
ᶜᵒⁿᵗᵃⁱⁿˢ : ᶠˡᵘᶠᶠ, ˡⁱᵗᵗˡᵉ ᵇⁱᵗ ᵒᶠ ᵃⁿᵍˢᵗ ⁱᵍ, ᵏⁱˢˢⁱⁿᵍ, ᵗᵒᵘᶜʰʸ ˡᵃᵐⁱⁿᵉ ᵃⁿᵈ ʳᵉᵃᵈᵉʳ
~
"okay boys, we head off for the states in a week. and we're still now where near prepared for whats ahead!" the coach annouced huddling spains national team, "so i brought in someone to help. an assistant coach."
all the men on the team were surprised, after practicing as a team for a month and a half already their coach never mentioned needing more help.
"shes here to help you learn to use your bodies in a way the benefit your game! dont jugde a book by it cover, shes an amazing player - could probably send some of you home if this was a tryout" he laughed
you walked in a second later, wearing small yellow shorts and a red sports bra. your shoulders pushed back and chin up. all the boys' eyes were on you immediately, jaws dropping.
"hi everyone!" you greeted waving your hands, "im y/n l/n! i know you think this is stupid, what could i do to help you national level football players - best in the country!"
"but trust me - theres always room for improvement! and ive seen your practice footage, theres lots of room for improvement! i've helps countless teams you'll be facing in just a couple of weeks. but just because this is the team im rooting for, im willing to share all my secrets - the secrets that will help you beat the other teams"
half the boys weren't even paying attention you. the only thing they focused on was your look, your body, your hair, lips, eyes.
their main coach talked about a few more things before he sent the team out to stretch and warm up with you.
walking in there you had one focus. one player you kept your eye on. "lamine!" you yelled calling him to attetion.
he settled across the feild with a few other player passing the ball around. he looked your way, a small smirk on his lips when you called him.
"while im young!!"
hearing you rush him, he immediately started running to where you were standing on the feild.
he stopped right infront of you, the height difference between you two really making it difficult for him to take you seriously.
you looked up at him, slightly sweaty due to the intense heat. "ok so watching your footage i noticed alot of things that i just want to put out there-"
as you talked about his critiques in full seriousness, he eyes couldn't help but wander. down to you hair, then your hands, legs, everywhere his eyes could travel - they would be there.
you planted your feet. kicking the back of his calves with force that sent him to the floor.
"mierda!" he yelled cluchting his leg on the floor. his yell caught the attention of everyone on the feild.
"are you okay?!" you asked going down to your knees next to him.
the coach rushed from where he was sitting in the shade to where you and lamine were.
"what happened!" he freaked
you answered before lamine could, "i think he got a bad cramp in his leg, ill take him to physical"
lamine looked at you, his eyes wide. he tried lifting himself up by himself but his leg hurt too bad. you helped him, walking him inside the building to the empty physical therapy room sitting him down on a table.
"whyd you do that!" he snapped
you didnt answer immediately, rummaging through drawers to find bandages. going to the freezer and getting out a pack of ice.
"relax, you'll be fine" you laughed, placing the ice where you kicked him.
he winced from the cold before moving down his sock and taking off his shin guards.
"hold it" you commanded
"whyd you do it" he gritted through his teeth, trying to calm himself down.
"i dont like it when you guys dont listen to me, thinking you're better than me just because im a women. its sickening, ive worked with 7 other teams. all acting the same way." you scoffed fixing the ice on his leg
lamine watched you, all focused. "i dont think im better than you" he admitted in a low voice.
"you do, they all do. they think what i teach is bogus. im a waste of valuable training minutes. i could feel your eyes, you weren't paying attention, im here to help you guys and when i try - you all never listen."
"im sorry - i didn't realize. its just hard to belive you have things to teach us, respectfully" he replied, honestly.
you laughed, a small dry laugh. "i know. they're always surprised when they realize they dont know everything" your eyes met lamines, he looked at you with such intensity like he was trying to figure you out.
you stood barley a foot away from him, you could feel the heat radiating from his body. the ice melted on his leg, but he could care less.
"why are you looking at me like that" you giggled watching his eyes move across your face.
"like what" he laughed awkwardly, "just observing"
you went down to your knees, bandages in hand. taking the ice from his leg and placing to on the floor.
"you're an observer now?" you teased starting to wrap the bandage tightly around his calf.
"i notice things every now and then" he shrugged with a smirk on his lips.
your cheeks flushed red despite trying to keep your composure. "you should be fine to train after this. sorry about the kick" you brought up - changing the subject.
"no its chill, i liked the break from training" he laughed.
you finished wrapping up his leg, standing back up against the table.
"well that's not going to last long, im really working you guys today" you teased leaning on the table, just inches from lamine.
he didn't say anything, just looked at your face. "are you observing again?"
"perhaps" he teased back, feeling your body involuntarily moving towards his.
"noticing anything i should be aware of?"
his eyes flickering to your lips for a fraction of a second before a rush of confidence swept through him, "just how pretty you are"
your cheeks grew even redder.
"really?" you provoked turning your head to the side.
"really." he replied with full seriousness, eyes falling back to your lips once again.
"im your coach" you warned as you faces moved together, eyes closing softly.
his hands found your waist, pulling you closer. "tell me to stop" he wishpered, your faces just an inch apart.
"no" your lips met his in a soft kiss.
his hands pulling you closer to him, your hands finding home on his biceps squeezing them softly.
he lips turned into a small smile against yours as he felt you squeezing his biceps.
the kiss deepened quickly, you felt his tounge swipe across your lower lip, asking for entrance - which you allowed.
your bodies pressed together tightly, his hands moving to your lower back. tounges fought for dominance, his winning the battle.
a small moan escaped your lips as you felt his hands move down to your ass, squeezing it softly.
then you heard a small knock on the door, followed by the twisting of a knob.
you pulled back from his lips quickly.
a second later walked in cubarsi. "you guys done in here? coach says trainings starting"
lamine adjusted where he was sitting seeing his teammate walk in.
"um yeah coming" you replied holding your hand up.
cubarsi nodded and walked back out.
you walked towards the door, looking back lamine who hopped off the table. adjusting his shorts to accommodate the growing buldge.
you hopped back over to him, placing a small kiss on the corner of his lips, "im going to work you so hard today" you laughed.
"are you coming" you asked making your way back to the door.
lamine looked back up at you, "um ill be another minute" he laughed. your eyes flickered down to his shorts, a smirk appearing on your lips.
you nodded and walked out the door, running to the feild.
lamine joined everyone else a few minutes later, bulge gone like nothing ever happened.
"there he is! we can finally start!!" you cheered trying to contain your smile watching him.
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a/n - aww my first time writing fluff! how did i do?
ᴅɪʀᴛʏ ᴘʜᴏᴛᴏꜱ - ʟᴀᴍɪɴᴇ ʏᴀᴍᴀʟ
ᴄᴏɴᴛᴀɪɴs : sᴍᴜᴛ, ᴅɪʀᴛʏ ᴘʜᴏᴛᴏɢʀᴀᴘʜʏ, ᴘᴇɴᴀᴛʀᴀᴛɪᴏɴ, ᴘᴜʙʟɪᴄ ᴅɪꜱᴘʟᴀʏ ᴏꜰ ᴅɪʀᴛʏ ᴘʜᴏᴛᴏꜱ, ᴏᴠᴇʀꜱᴛɪᴍᴜʟᴀᴛɪᴏɴ, ꜱᴘᴀɴɪꜱʜ ᴘʜʀᴀꜱᴇꜱ
~
you and lamine have been dating since you were both 17, moving in together once you turned 18. and these years you wouldn't trade for the world.
ever since you two moved in with eachother life was perfect. and maybe a little too dirty.
lamine just got back from training all day and all he wanted was his you. he walked into the house, and there you were - wearing only his t shirt while making a quick snack.
you spotted him immediately. "lamine!" you yelled running to him.
"hola mi amor" he greeted, catching you when you jumped into his arms.
he dropped his bags to hold you better, you're bodies pressed against eachother. "i missed you"
he kissed your cheek before moving to your jaw, keeping you in his arms.
"are you wearing anything under this?" lamine teased feeling every one of her curves
you hoped down from his arms, "i forgot" you answered walking away slowly. The shirt barley covered your ass as you left his sight.
he grew more excited by the second, "y/n" he sang out, looking for you.
lamine walked around the corner finding you cleaning up the kitchen. "mami, qué estás haciendo?"
Everytime he called you 'mami' it was obvious he wanted something. And that always ended with you getting fucked so hard the only thing you remember was his name.
"limpiando mi amor, qué quieres?"
lamine came from behind his hands wrapping around her waist as his body pressed into her roughly. "you, mami, I want you" he admitted peppering soft kissed on your neck.
"you're tired, you've had a long day today. you should get some rest"
"never too tired for you mi amor"
He lifted up your shirt, revealing your wine red lace panties. "are you- wearing a matching set?"
You're cheeks flushed feeling him grow harder against you.
"It almost like you wanted to get fucked tonight" he wishpered into your ear.
~
things escalated quickly, not even 5 minutes later you both stumbled into the bedroom, you're shirt left somewhere on the stairs along with his training jersy.
"you look so sexy, so beautiful for me" he praised unclipping your bra in one swift motion.
his pants came off next, finding home somewhere on the floor.
you crawled onto the bed, teasingly, he followed behind you - fixing you in his favorite position. Arched back, ass high against his hard dick.
in a fixed heated moment one hand rested on your waist, the other finding his phone on the nightstand.
"i love seeing you like this mami, waiting so patiently for my dick"
his hand moved you against his dick. you could feel his hard length through his boxers pressing against you clothed cunt.
his hand traveled to your lower back, his phone in hand taking pictures incase he needed them later. You never minded the photos - infact you loved them.
You both had a locked album full of photos of eachother for whenever you guys weren't together, everytime you guys has sex the amount of pictures increased.
he took the photos on the first app opened on his phone, Instagram, thinking it was on his private account ans he'll save them and delete them.
after he put his phone down his fingers traveled to your wet cunt. pushing aside your underwear and scooping up all your jucies.
"you're so wet for me mi corazón. all this just for me" both his hands traveled back to your waist pulling you closer on his dick.
"lamine, please" you begged arching your back, closer onto his hard cock. "i want you so bad"
"just be extra loud for me tonight mi amor, I want to hear everything"
lamine pulled down your underwear, finally freeing your wet pussy. within the next minute his boxers disappeared, his dick dripping with pre cum already.
he tapped your waist twice - his way of asking for your consent. "yes please lamine" you replied a little more breathy than intended.
he started slow, teasing your entrance with his tip before pushing in completely. "fuck your so tight for me" he groaned giving you a second to adjust before thrusting back into you.
your moans got louder by the second. "lamine!" you moaned loudly feeling his thrust grow faster.
"thats it, take my dick like the good girl you are"
his hand wrapped around you hair, using it to deepen his thrust. the angles he hit had you seeing stars immediately. "f-feels so good" you moaned.
"así, mi amor, lo estás haciendo tan bien por mí." his voice droping an octave
(just like that my love, you're doing so good for me)
when he spoke spanish it set you on a different level.
lamines phone buzzed like crazy while he pounded into your pussy. he tried not to notice it going off, focusing purly on your pleasure.
his hand moved from your hair to your throat, pulling you up towards him slightly choking you.
"You like that mami, the way my dick fucks you senseless." he wishpers in your ear. "you feel so good wrapped around my dick, so tight just for me"
his praise sent you over the edge. "lamine, s-so close" you managed to mutter.
"come on my dick princesa, take all of me like a good girl"
with his words you came completely undone, screaming his name through strings of moans. he put you back on the bed, lifting your ass to hit different angles that immediately made you feel another orgasm approach.
lamine flipped you over, back on the bed. he leaned down - lips smashing together in a needy kiss, still pounding into you.
your mouth fell open with endless moans. He grabbed one of you legs, lifting it effortlessly over his shoulders hitting other angles that made you scream out his name like it was the only word you knew.
"you feel so good mami" he groaned, getting closer to his finish
lamines other hand went down to rub your pussy, his thumb drawing circles on your clit - rough enough to make your second orgasm approach quicker than needed.
his phone still buzzed nonstop on the nightstand. making it almost unignorable.
your second orgasm of the night hit you like a rough wave in the ocean. he watched as your moans got louder than ever before.
"too much-" you wishpered, feeling overstimulated quickly after your orgasm, "lamine.."
"im so close mami, you can do it just hold on a little longer for me"
his thrusts grew sloppier buy the second, you could feel his dick twitch every time he pounded into you.
another minute passed before his finish washed over him. he cumed deep inside your cunt, fucking it deeper inside you with every thrust.
he pulled out after riding his high, going immediately to your side.
you laid almost limp against the bed, breathing deeply with your eyes half closed.
"are you okay mi amor? did i do to much?" he asked, genuinely worried.
you sat up on your elbows, nearly falling back down. "felt so good" you muttered through your breaths
Your lips met lamines in a strong passionate kiss. "te amo" he wishpered against your lips.
lamines phone buzzed like crazy on the nightstand. moving all around the place practically.
"please get that" you laughed falling back down on the pillow.
lamine laughed with you, placing another kiss on you shoulder before grabbing his phone.
He unlocked it before checking his notifications. "y/n.." he said, his voice scared
"what?" you replied looking towards him. "what happened"
lamine scrolled through his missed calls and text
"dude what did you post on your story" -
"is that a real video?" -
"take it down now" -
were only some of the messages. he opened his instagram, watching his own story.
"lamine?" you called out, worried about his expression
his eyes met your, scared for what he was about to say. "im so sorry mi vida" was all he said
you sat up immediately, terrified for whatever was on his phone. "lamine yamal you tell me whats going on right now!" you commanded
he was knee deep in reading text and scrolling through notifications so you snatched the phone from his hand.
"y/n!" he warned, "im so sorry, i didnt mean too"
You saw the story first, "oh god" your hand covered your mouth as the story played on his screen. A video. Of you two just before he fucked you. Your laced panties and his hard buldge showing prominently through his boxers.
His hand was on your waist rubbing your ass against his rock hard cock, you're moans and his praises audible through the recording.
"300k veiws" you announced, taking down the story. "lamine when did you do this!"
he grabbed your hand kissing it softly, "i didnt mean too, please believe me mi amor i was just taking pictures - i guess i was too caught up in the moment and hit the wrong button"
you held your head in you hands, completly embarrassed. that video would be on the internet forever. you in your most vulnerable state all out there for the world to see.
lamine sat next to the nightstand watching you panic internally.
"princesa, por favor, lo siento mucho, créeme que jamás te haría eso." he begged for forgiveness.
(princess please im so sorry, belive me i would never ever do that to you)
instead of saying anything you just stood up, walking towards the bathroom and shutting the door behind you.
"mierda!" lamine yelled throwing his phone across the room on a pile of dirty laundry. he grabbed his underwear, sliding it up his legs before pacing around the room.
you came out the bathroom a minute later, dressed in only underwear and an oversized t shirt of lamines. tears falling onto your cheeks.
lamine watched you walk to your side of the bed, tucking yourself in without a word. "y/n please talk to me" he begged, sitting on his knees while you laid on the bed
"it wasn't your fault" you admitted laying in the fetal position.
it wasn't like your relationship with lamine was a secret. everyone knew who you were - you walked red carpets with him, showed up to all his games. you were always by his side.
your phone buzzed on the bed, most likely your friends and family shaming you for letting your boyfriend post something like that on the internet.
it wasn't long before the video was all over tiktok and twitter. news anchors went crazy for a full story. people tried defending you guys on social media - insisting his account must've been hacked.
but none of it mattered.
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a/n - my first lamine fic on here, will be making a part 2 btw so watch out for that!
really appreciate feedback guys, dont be afraid to comment any if you have it - or message me
can you guys tell i used to write on wattpad 😬