Can I get a Pedri smut?? Something like Pedri fucking the reader on the hood of the mini cooper after she provoked him by sending him suggestive photos in the middle of dinner with the Barcelona players
A/N: This was just a quick write so I hope you guys like it. Goodbye Mini Cooper, hello Maserati!!!
warnings: Smut
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-It’s the end of an era.- You say as you walk into the kitchen where Pedri is pouring himself a bowl of cereal. He looks over at you and smirks at the sight of your long legs barely covered by your pajama shorts and your bralette covering your chest. Your hair still wet from the shower you just took.
-Huh?- He says as he puts the milk back into the refrigerator and stares at you with furrowed brows.
-The mini, Pedri. I can’t believe you’re going to get rid of it tomorrow.-
He smiles as he takes a spoonful of cereal and shrugs his shoulders. -The Maserati looks cooler.-
-You’re entering your rich boy era.- You say which causes him to chuckle and shake his head.
-Besides, the Maserati has more room in the back seat.- He gives you a little smirk which causes you to feel a spark of excitement travel through your body. You roll your eyes.
-Yeah, for all of the kids we have, huh?-
Pedri laughs and takes another spoonful of cereal into his mouth before walking over to you. He pushes you against the counter as you look up at him through your lashes.
-Que haces?- What are you doing? You ask as you rest your hands on his biceps which are surprisingly getting bigger and harder. You bite your bottom lip and look up at him. -rich boy era and muscle boy era, huh?- You joke. Pedri begins to chuckle and leaves a small kiss on your lips. - Stop, I’m trying to be romantic and sexy and you just keep on making jokes.-
You smile at him before draping your hands around his neck and pulling him in for another kiss. This one you savor with a lot more passion. You feel as his soft wet lips take yours in and his tongue dips into your mouth. The warmth of his black hoodie against your skin and his scent begins to take you in a trance.
-Is that better?- You ask to which he smiles. -You know, there’s something I always wanted to do with the Mini.- He steps back and stares at you.
-Tell me.- You respond with furrowed brows.
-Why don’t I show you?- He grabs your hand and begins to walk towards the door that leads to the garage where the mini is taking its last sleep for the night. You smile as you walk behind your boyfriend, the way his back muscles move as he moves and the warmth of his hand against yours is enough to turn you on. You follow him without hesitation, just like you would probably follow him into the pits of hell without question just because it was him.
The two of you stand in front of the mini. Pedri smirks and looks over at you.
-Get on the hood.-
-What?- You say.
-Vamos, Y/N … get on the hood.- He grabs you by the waist and pulls you up to place you gently on the hood of the mini. The coldness of the metal hits your bum but your core quickly gets filled with warmth when Pedri leans in and whispers into your ear. -Maybe next time when I’m having dinner with my teammates you won’t send me those type of photos.- You giggle.
-I thought you would like them.-
-Joder, I do but not when I can’t rush home and rip your clothes off.- He says as he stares at you, your ass on the hood of the mini and your legs spread open for him. He leans in as he positions himself in between your legs and begins to kiss you. -Well now you can show me what you would have done if you could have rushed home.- You taunt him.
His lips leave a trail of kisses down your neck and eventually make it down to your chest. His hands move up and down your body and without hesitation he pulls down your shorts along with your underwear. He licks his lips as he looks at you. You prop yourself up on your elbows, the sight of your wavy hair over your face as you reach out to unzip his pants drives him crazy. He helps you by pulling his pants down followed by his boxers.
He knows that this type of scenario doesn’t call for a lot of foreplay, he can do that later in the bedroom but for now he just wants to take you all to himself. He leans down and begins to kiss you, his hands on your ass as he pulls you closer to him and you feel his tip at your entrance.
-Ready?- He asks huskily into your ear.
You let out a low -Yeah.- and seconds later a moan when you feel him enter you. It’s almost as if you can feel every little detail of his dick enter you and it drives you wild.
-Fuck, Pedri.- You say as you feel him begin to thrust in and out of you. Your ass hitting his thighs as he pushes in and out of you. His hands holding onto your ass to give him a better grip of your body as he does whatever he wants with it. You close your eyes and scream out his name , every time that he goes in hitting you deeper and deeper.
-I’m going to miss the Mini.- You say as he begins to laugh.
-I told you the Maserati has more room in the back.- He responds.
You look up at him and his eyes are closed as he tries to hold his composure. -Fuck- he says in between gritted teeth. -It’s like it gets better every time we do it.- He says which makes you smile. If there’s anything that turns you on more than Pedri and his body is him being satisfied. You love the way his Adam’s apple looks from below, the way his cheeks gain a rosy tint when he fucks you and the way his hair clings onto his forehead from the sweat. His low moans send a rush of adrenaline throughout your body. You would love to see his perfectly chiseled abs push against your body but the truth was that him wrapped up in a black hoodie turned you on even more, how cuddly and warm he looked while he fucked the brains out of you was just immaculate. His constant thrusts filled your body up with warmth that now the coldness of the mini’s hood did nothing as it touched your back.
Not before long you felt pressure begin to build up on your lower stomach. -Pedri, I’m almost there.- You say which gives him the signal to go faster. Whimpers in between your name begin to come out of his mouth as he is also chasing his high. Eventually his movements get sloppy and he lets out a loud moan as he pushes your against him, you come at the same time and you feel your legs begin to shake.
-Te amo.- He says once he comes up from the crook of your neck. He places a kiss on your forehead and pulls himself out of you. He laughs as he sees his cum drip out of you onto the hoodie of the mini. He pulls his pants back up and goes over to carry you.
-My shorts.- You say as you wrap your legs around his body.
-You’re not going to need those tonight.- He says as he begins to walk back into the house and take you to your room.
Ideally I wanted to have part 3 and 4 ready at the same time. But I was busy this weekend so I am going to try and finish part 4 by tonight so you guys can have an ending to this. I hope you guys like it, I love your feedback so please don’t be shy to talk to me and tell me what you think!!
Enjoy :)
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Pedri’s POV
Something told me to look up and when I did I could have sworn I saw her, the strands of wavy brown hair as she turned the corner.
I was walking back home from picking up my dinner, the night falling over the Barcelona sky. A mundane routine now. Nobody at home to share dinner with. I picked up my food, walked back home, and wondered who she was having dinner with.
I knew it was her. My heart sank. For weeks dreaming of seeing her again without actually thinking about what I would say to her once I did. The bag with my dinner falling to the ground as I rushed to her. I turned the corner and manage to grab her arm to stop her.
-Y/N.- I said as a surprised look and a half smile met me.
But it wasn’t her.
-Joder, disculpe.- I apologized as I turned around and walked back home. Wondering where she had gone, I was sure it was her but at this point it was just my imagination playing tricks on me. My eyes fixated on the ground mentally kicking myself for allowing something so small bring all hope back to me.
Her scent had already left the home we shared except for the pillows, which I had sprayed with the bottle of perfume she left behind. The rest of her things still hanging in the closet. She had left every gift I had given to her behind, just like me. I hated being home because everything reminded me of her and of that faithful night when I let the worst take over me.
-Are you sure you don’t want to come?- I asked as I got ready to shower.
She looked up at me from her book and scrunched her nose. -You need some time with your friends, go out and have a boy’s night.-
I walked over to her and placed a kiss on her forehead as she went back to her book. I stepped back and smiled, knowing how lucky I was to have her by my side. Thinking about the first time that I met her and how somehow I knew she was going to be special in my life. The way she giggled when I introduced myself to her stealing my heart from that second.
The first time we kissed. Y/N and I had snuck out of our homes that night. We sat on the sand as the waves crashed in front of us. The light of the moon shinning down on both of us.
-Do you ever wonder what it would be like to live somewhere else?- She asked.
-Sometimes, but canarias is beautiful.- I said which caused her to laugh.
-Yeah but it would be exciting to live somewhere else, like Barcelona or Madrid.- Her eyes filled with wonder.
-We can live there.- I said with a sudden rush of confidence.
-You and me?- She turned over to look at me with raised eyebrows.
-Y porque no?- And why not? I said with a smile.
The thirteen year old girl smiled back at me with hope and turned back to look at the waves. I slowly moved my hand over hers. The warmth of our bodies meeting.
She looked down at our hands and smiled. I loved that smile since the first day I saw it. Slowly she moved her gaze from our hands to my face. I swallowed hard trying to stop myself from saying something stupid or not saying anything at all. Because in that moment I had to.
-Te quiero.- I said as I leaned down and she moved herself closer to me. Our lips touched. It was perfect. Our eyes opened as we pulled away from each other. A smile on our faces.
-Yo también te quiero, Pedri.- She said shyly.
A few hours later Ansu, Ferran, Eric, Gavi, and I were walking into a club in the city. We started with one round of drinks and eventually lost count of how many we had. I saw her through the corner of my eye as she approached me. -Elena.- She said as she extended her arm out standing in front of me in a red dress. I should have turned around but I didn’t. I grabbed her arm and pulled her in placing a kiss on either cheek greeting her.
I felt a hand grab my shoulder and when I turned around it was Gavi. He stared at me and whispered into my ear. “Be careful, you have a girl at home.” And that was the last reasonable words I heard that night.
“I know you have a girl at home.” She said as her body was pushed against mine, her warm breath near my ear. “But she’s not here, you are.” I said.
I’m not sure when or how it happened but while Elena and I sat down she ended up on my lap, facing me. I knew damn well I was crossing the line. I closed my eyes and felt her touch but in my mind it was Y/N. I didn’t see her friends next to us taking pictures. I felt her lips on my neck and as I opened my eyes I saw Gavi’s eyes of disappointment. But even then my mind was impaired and I took it all for granted. I took her to the restroom and did the one thing Y/N and I had only ever done. When I came out of the restroom my friends were gone. I couldn’t drive, not in the state that I was in.
As I waited outside of the club for the taxi I already knew I was about to lose Y/N. I turned my phone back on and saw the texts she had sent telling me she was going to sleep and she loved me.
I stumbled into our apartment and saw her laying in the bed. As I got into the bed I placed a kiss on her forehead with regret.
The next morning when I picked up Gavi for training he was silent. Before I could say anything he started to yell at me.
-Te la follaste?- Did you fuck her?
I looked down at the steering wheel as I drove not answering his question.
-Joder tio, pero eres un estupido.-
-Stop, fuck Gavi. You don’t think I know? I don’t know what I’m going to do.-
He looked at me, I had tears in my eyes. I couldn’t sleep all night thinking about it. I left while she showered not being able to look at her in the eyes.
We were both quiet for a few minutes until I felt his hand on my shoulder. "You’re my brother, I love you. But you really fucked this up. The best you can hope is that she doesn’t find out."
But she found out. And I had nobody else to blame but myself.
As we walked back to the locker room my phone began to ring. Gavi looked over at me with his eyebrows furrowed.
-Y/N really misses you.- He said with a smile. I opened the door to my locker and took out my phone. It wasn't her.
I knew it was over the moment I saw the pictures. Gavi looked over at me, I was staring off into the wall, my face pale as a ghost.
-Pedri, que pasa?- What happen?
-It's over.- I said as I handed him my phone.
I rushed home. Hearing her break down over the phone broke me even more. And the thing is that I knew it, I knew the moment my hands touched Elena, that I was fucked. I was destined to lose Y/N.
The morning after she left our home I showed up to practice with puffy and red eyes. Gavi knew what had happened without me having to tell him anything.
-She’s gone.- I whispered as I sat in the locker room after practice.
He was silent. Not knowing what to tell me. In that moment probably silence being better than an ‘I told you so’ from him.
-I fucking love her Gavi. I lost her.- I said as I felt tears begin to roll down my cheeks. Never imagining I would be sitting here in front of my best friend as vulnerable as I was in that moment.
-Then show her.- He said back.
I rubbed my eyes and looked up at him. -I’m a fucking asshole. I think the best way to show her I love her is by letting her go. She deserves better.-
He looked down at me and nodded his head agreeing with me without saying a word.
The following weeks were the most difficult. Y/N and I had planned on visiting our families in Tenerife for a few days during the holidays. But I couldn’t go by myself. I couldn’t tell my mom what had happened, I couldn’t tell her that her son had fucked up the one good thing in his life.
-What happened, why did she move out?- My mom asked me over the phone. I stayed quiet. It was a surprise she hadn’t seen the pictures of me with Elena.
-Life happens, mom.- I said. She took the hint and stopped asking me. I didn’t want to go back home and have to face seeing her family, them probably knowing exactly what I had done. And the thing is that I never thought about all of this that night. How I would face the world without her.
Instead I spent the days in my apartment alone. I looked over and over at her message thread. All of the messages I had sent without a response. Knowing I had already lost her. She didn't even care enough to fight with me about anything. She didn't care enough to take her anger out on me, blame me for messing our future up. She didn't care anymore and I couldn't blame her.
At the end of the day it had all been my fault, because I took the girl I had at home for granted.
In case you’re new here or you missed it. A few weeks ago a wonderful person here asked if I could write an imagine based on Taylor Swift’s song, Babe. The amazing rollercoaster that ensued from this request is in this 4 part series. Enjoy !
