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Miguel Adventures
bf!miguel always feels the strong primal urge to lick you. you smell heavenly to him and taste like the sweetest honey. every time you’re next to him, your pheromones drive his heightened senses insane.
cooking? he’s coming up behind you, his arms wrapping around your waist and face shoved into your hair. “mmhm baby. smells so good,” he mumbles. you giggle “i’m just chopping vegetables miguel. i don’t know how that would smell good.” he groans into your hair. “not talking about the food. i’m talking about you.” his steady inhales against your neck and ears are already having an effect on you. his deep husky voice on top of that? your clit is pulsing his name in morse code. you feel a small experimental lick at the base of your neck. a gentle whisper of “so sweet” falls from miguel’s lips. “miguel~ i’m cooking,” you pout. “i know baby. i’m hungry for something else” he growls. just when you’re about to protest, his warm and wet tongue trails from your collarbone to your ear. it’s enough to make your eyes shut and whine under your breath. dinner can wait.
miguel could tease you for an eternity if it meant he could keep hearing your whines and whimpers as you writhe against him. you’re sitting on his lap facing him. his one hand is holding both your wrists behind your back. other hand holding your hips down, firm against the large heavy tent in his pants. he’s been licking at your sensitive ears for fifteen minutes now, just teasing and breaking you down. “stop moving baby” he whispers into you. his hot breath against your wet ears makes your brain fuzzy. “miggy please- ah~” you cry out as he sucks an ear lobe into his mouth. his hard pulsing tent pressing against your clit makes you ache that much more for him. “i said stop moving.”
miguel licks you through your panties before eating you out. if you ask him why, he’ll smirk and say it’s just table manners. you both know it’s because he’s obsessed with you and a perv. when he lifts your skirt up and sees you’re already soaked and your panties are half transparent, he can’t help but flatten his tongue and lick a long stripe up to your clit. his eyes roll back moaning at the taste of you.
sex with miguel is overwhelming. the emotions and the pleasure messes with your brain and body. hot tears stream down your face as his large cock pistons in and out of your sloppy pussy. his body weight on you making you numb and dizzy. your hand is limp between his fingers but he’s still holding yours like you might float away. his other hand holds your face still, squishing your cheeks to maintain eye contact. then his tongue darts out and licks the tears staining your face. “so pretty for me. fucked dumb already baby? that good? say it to me. tell me who’s fucking you good” he groans. god you feel like your brain is melting.
you always know when miguel is about to cum while fucking you. his head tucks between your neck and your collar. tongue coming out to lap at your skin, prepping you for his bite. his tongue is so hot, wet, and soft. the taste of your skin and sweat coats his taste buds. “god i love you. so good. taste so sweet. how do you taste so good- fuck. mine. all mine. love you so much.” he growls before opening his mouth wide and biting down on your neck. the pain and the intensity triggering your own orgasm. he groans against your skin and shudders as he fills you up. as you come down from your high you feel his cum seep out of your pussy while he slowly grinds his spent cock in and out of you. he continues gentle licks over his bite mark to soothe the pain.
Miguel on the lookout!
Happy 25th anniversary to Emperor's New Groove AND Road To El Dorado!
Here's my way of celebrating.
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hear me out… the spiderman kiss with miguel 👉🏾👈🏾
it’s a canon event for every spidey (source: trust me)
YES ITS A CANON EVENT, SOURCE: ME!!!!
“thank you for dropping me home.” you say.
walking up the few steps to your house and getting to the front door, you turn to see miguel looking towards you with eyes that gleamed even within the charcoal blue night.
he however, stood at the bottom step.
“no worries.” he flashes with a strong smile. “i’ll see you tomorrow.”
you wave him off as he turns himself around and proceeds to walk the way you both came. it was disappointing, because you thought the date had gone really well and that you were finally making progress with the man. however, seeing him be that eager to go made your heart sag.
you unlock the door to your apartment and walk in, dumping your bag by the door along with your shoes.
normally after you had a night out and the evening was still young, youd at least have a drink or a few snacks to yourself but all you wanted to do was go to your room and sulk.
flipping on your light switch, you sigh as you fling yourself onto your bed back first, your arm covering over your eyes. you would have stayed like that had it not been for the knock at your bedroom window. suddenly getting up, you shuffle towards it before opening the glass vertically. your face automatically lights up once you see who it is.
“miguel!”
he still had his shirt and smart pants on — smile as big as ever — but the man was hanging upside down in front of the glass.
“i forgot sumn.” he says, but as soon as does, he’s capturing your face in his and pulling you to kiss him within the gap of the window.
the kiss is so tailored for you that it makes you think he’d been practicing elsewhere. you’re not sure if the thought of that made you jealous or if it made you feel special that he’d do all that just for you.
regardless, once miguel (reluctantly) pulls back from the kiss, you stick your arm out to lightly hit his shoulder.
“idiot.”
“really thought i’d just leave you hanging dry like that, huh?”
rolling your eyes, you walk away from your window and back to your bed, only this time you sit on it with your arms splayed behind you.
“whatever. you coming in or not?”
miguel unlatches himself from his webs which drop him on the fire stairway just under your window before crawling up the remainder of the wall and scrambling into your bedroom.
“oh!” he says with a devious grin as soon as he lands onto your floor. “i thought you’d never ask.”