── ⟡ ˙ reader + sevika 🌞 ̟
── ⟡ ˙ synopsis: sevika never said how aroused she got listening to you moan in spanish/portuguese, and she intended to keep it that way, feeling somewhat embarrassed about it. however, you noticed, and absolutely loved it. 🌞 ̟
── ⟡ ˙ cw: modern!au, latina!reader, fingering, sub!sevika, dom!reader, mommy kink. 🌞 ̟
── ⟡ ˙ songs: portuguese & spanish 🌞 ̟
i’m not fluent in spanish, all i know is what i learned growing up with movies, immigrants i met and songs, so my sincere apologies to native speakers if it sounds unnatural <3 happy christmas/feliz navidad/feliz natal!
you were in sevika’s lap, each leg on either side of her body. her torso was bare — you had pulled her shirt off as soon as you sat on her —, and you were still dressed, but your white tank top was already hiked up above your belly as her large, warm hands moved higher and higher, now gripping your waist.
your hands were holding her face by the jaw as you kissed slowly and intensely, savoring each other’s mouths, the wet sounds and your sighs filling the silence of the room.
sevika’s hands slid under your shirt at the same time you pulled away from the kiss to press your lips against her neck. as each of her thumbs brushed against your hard nipples, you released her from her neck to sigh in her ear.
a shiver ran through sevika’s body.
it had only been two months since you officially started dating, and only a few weeks since you started calling her by pet names in your native language, and oh… how she adored it. she just never told you, trying to hide the way she shivered, how her heart beat faster, and how wet it made her.
she pinched and rolled one nipple, making your body jolt slightly forward. meanwhile, her other hand moved down.
you were only wearing panties made of a thin fabric, so she could easily feel the wet spot there. sevika pressed her thumb towards your clit and rubbed in gentle circles. you sighed and hugged her by the shoulders, starting to move your hips towards her hand, trying to rub against her hand.
you kissed again while her hands remained busy on you, and soon your panties were being pushed aside to make way for her fingers.
sevika smeared her middle finger with your slick and easily inserted it into you. you moaned into the kiss, and she swallowed your sounds with pleasure.
her finger began to move as soon as it was inside, and you followed the rhythm with your hips, breaking the kiss to breathe better while moaning and sighing, looking into her eyes. her cheeks were adorably a darker shade, and her eyes seemed hypnotized by you, soft.
a longer moan escaped you when she inserted another finger without warning. you smiled through the moan and bit your lip, immediately beginning to bounce and grind against the two fingers without breaking eye contact, supporting yourself with your hands on her shoulders.
sevika almost whimpered, but held back with a low grunt, increasing the rhythm and intensity of her fingers inside you.
her long, thick fingers found the right spot inside you, and you moaned louder, closing your eyes and increasing your own hip movements.
“ahí, amor/aí, amor! ahí!/aí! oh, dios/deus… amor!”
if this could happen in real life, there would surely be hearts in place of sevika’s pupils. her eyes seemed to shine brighter than ever, as if your voice were a powerful spell.
she didn’t miss a beat, aiming at the same spot, desperate to hear more from you.
you came seconds later, your head falling back with a loud, long moan; your spongy walls contracting tightly around her fingers, which continued to move.
you rode her fingers even with your thighs trembling, prolonging the climax as much as possible.
a low hiss escaped you as you continued to move, leaning back to get a better glimpse of her fingers inside you. you could see her hand glistening with your fluids.
“jóder, amor/caralho, amor… so good… mierda/porra…”
fuck. sevika felt like she was about to come just from hearing and seeing you like that.
she leaned forward and hugged you with her free hand around your waist, burying her face in your neck, trying to hide and ignore the moans and whimpers that wanted to escape, occupying her mouth on your neck.
you held the nape of her neck with one hand, slowly stopping the movements of your hips. when you stopped, you gently kissed her earlobe.
“mi amor/meu amor?” a mischievous smile crossed your face as you felt her skin prickle.
“hm?” she murmured, trying to sound indifferent, without stopping the kisses on your neck.
she understood that. sevika rolled her eyes from where she was, because of course you noticed.
she slowly pulled away, straightening her posture to look at you. her cheeks were even darker, her breathing a little heavier, and the way her eyebrows were slightly furrowed gave her away completely.
you looked at her with a knowing and mischievous smile, tracing from her jaw to her lips with your index finger.
“you like hearing me speak my language, cariño/meu bem? does it make you wet?” your eyes followed the way her throat moved as she swallowed.
sevika didn’t answer immediately, shifting her gaze from your face down, eventually staring at her fingers still buried inside you, but motionless.
“ay/ai, what’s wrong? suddenly got all shy?” you chuckled softly at how she rolled her eyes.
you leaned down and kissed her cheek, using your knees to propel yourself upwards.
her fingers left you and you knelt beside her, gently pulling her shoulders down, a silent request for her to lie down. sevika followed silently, settling into the thin bedsheets as you removed your tank top and wet panties.
you hovered over her, shamelessly letting your eyes wander from her face to her bare torso, biting your lip as you watched her full breasts slowly rise and fall.
you leaned down, supporting yourself on one hand, and began kissing and leaving hickeys on her neck. sevika sighed and tried to hold onto you, but as soon as her hands were on you, you used your free hand to pinch one of her nipples with more force than usual, which made her grunt and try to push her chest away from your hand.
“keep your hands to yourself, sí/sim?”
sevika nodded, but you stopped, standing up to face her with a raised eyebrow. she quickly understood.
“yes… yes, yes, yes.” you drifted off, looking at the ceiling while thinking of something. when you decided, you looked at her with a wicked smile. “yes, mami/mamãe, okay?”
sevika’s eyes widened slightly and she swallowed a whimper, feeling her pussy clench around nothing at the command.
“y-yes, mami/mamãe,” her strong accent caught on to the word, and you were absolutely in love with it.
you brushed the hair from your face and leaned straight down to her breasts, taking one in your mouth and stimulating the hard nipple with your tongue. sevika sighed and leaned her body towards you. your hand slid down her body, from her chest, over her torso, down her happy trail until her pussy, still covered by her boxer shorts. you pulled them down, using the movements of her hips and legs, tossing it aside.
upon reaching her pussy, you smiled against her chest as you felt her wet pubic hair. god, she was making a mess just from fingering you.
your middle and ring fingers rubbed her soaked pussy, alternating between rubbing up and down, circling her clit and encircling the entrance.
sevika finally allowed herself to moan, knowing she couldn’t hold back any longer — and that you wouldn’t like to see her holding back.
you released her breast with a soft “pop” echoing, straightening up slightly to look at her face. she closed her eyes and her body arched, her hips moving toward your hand, rubbing her pussy against your fingers more quickly.
“poor thing, so desperate for her mami/mamãe, isn’t she?”
“mhmmm… y–yes, mami/mamãe… ah!”
you inserted both fingers into her at once, moaning softly as you felt them enter so easily.
sevika spread her legs wider, gripping the sheets so tightly she felt she could tear them. you thrust into her at a moderate pace, your fingers going in and out almost completely, curving inside, making her moan loudly. she moved her hips in sync with your hand; when your fingers came out, her hips went back, when they went in, they went forward, increasing the intensity of the impact.
she moaned and whimpered, her eyes squeezed shut so tightly that tiny tears welled up in the corners. her breasts swayed in rhythm with her body. damn, so fucking beautiful.
without stopping the thrusts, you crawled between her legs, using your free hand to lift one of them, bending it against her chest.
sevika called your name with a moan, throwing her head back as you slowed down only to insert your index finger along with the other two. she was so wet and aroused that it went in just as easily as the others. you chuckled softly at this, immediately resuming your thrusts, now faster, licking your lips as you watched her lift her other leg and use a trembling hand to hold it, keeping herself completely open and exposed, moaning “mami/mamãe” and “please”, keeping her eyes shut and her head thrown back.
you shifted on your knees, feeling your own lubrication trickle down your thighs. shit. seeing that tall, strong woman, to whom people always attributed synonyms for dominance being so surrendered, open, shy, and letting herself be guided and dominated by you was, without a doubt, one of the hottest things you had ever been lucky enough to experience — and all the others were with and about her too.
the speed and intensity of your thrusts reached their peak with all the thoughts and sensations of the situation itself. sevika felt the familiar sensation rushing on, her legs beginning to tremble violently.
“babe, i—i’m gonna… oh, fuck! please, please! i can’t—!”
“what is it, amor?” you asked, and despite the firmness in your tone, your voice came out breathless. your other hand came to rub her clit, and she gagged while moaning.
“i’m gonna come! g–gonna come! please mami/mamãe—oh!”
“yes, yes. come for me, linda.”
nothing more needed to be said. as soon as permission left your lips, sevika’s body froze in place for a second, before her back arched, her legs dropped, and her mouth opened in a silent cry, which was soon replaced by loud, hoarse, trembling gasps.
you whispered disjointed phrases in your mother tongue, completely tranced by the sight of her, letting out compliments and curses.
she closed her thighs strongly around your hand, and you felt her walls tighten around your fingers, both actions making your movements difficult by its force, but you continued, more calmly and restrainedly.
when she subsided from her climax, her trembling legs fell onto the bed, freeing your hand. you slowly removed your fingers. as you did so, you smiled slightly at the sight of her fluids, once translucent, now thick and whitish on your fingers.
sevika opened her eyes, breathing heavily with her mouth slightly open, looking at you with half-closed, teary eyes.
you brought the three fingers to your mouth and sucked on them eagerly while looking into her eyes. sevika whimpered softly, her hips shifting slightly in an automatic impulse.
after finishing, you crawled back close to her torso, where you lowered yourself and kissed her slowly, which she immediately returned. noticing that she still kept her hands down — so obedient —, you used one of yours to pull her arm towards your body, a silent command that she was allowed to move again. sevika understood and raised both hands to hold you, one on your waist and the other on your face, deepening the kiss; a soft moan escaped her as you used your tongue.
you separated only a few centimeters, almost nothing. sevika stuck out her tongue and you sucked on it, and she did the same with yours. you kissed each other and rubbed your tongues together, saliva dripping and staining your chins, before locking a kiss once more, finally separating with a thread of a mixture of your saliva and sevika’s slick connecting your tongues.
you hovered above sevika, pausing for a moment to admire her.
her hair tousled on the bed’s sheets, bright eyes, mouth slightly open as she tried to catch her breath, dark hickeys on her neck and breasts, forehead, abdomen, and legs with a thin layer of sweat… amazingly beautiful. absolutely perfect.
“so beautiful, mi amor/meu amor.” sevika sighed, smiling slightly and genuinely at you. “yo te amo mucho/eu te amo muito.”
sevika’s heart raced again at that, her smile faltering slightly, not out of disapproval, but of nervousness and reciprocation, intensity.
“i love you too. so much.”
you smiled back, leaning in to leave a soft kiss on her cheek.
“so…” you murmured. “since when does me speaking spanish/portuguese excite you so much?”
“tsk! leave me alone,” she said and turned her face away so you wouldn’t see her obvious shyness. you laughed loudly, apologizing.