summary; you catch your cute roommate watching something he shouldn’t (hentai)
warnings; straight smut baby, friends to lovers, how cute (˶>⩊<˶) not a big fan of sub men, (actually this is my first time writing a dom reader) but i saw the idea HERE and i thought I HAVE TO DO IT.
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you parked the car in the car park, cursing yourself for having left your headphones at your friend’s house. you huffed and sent her a text before getting out of the car and taking the lift up to your flat. it was nearly 2 am. you didn’t even bother to text your roommate to let him know you changed plans, you won't stay at your bsf house anymore. he’s got a game tomorrow, he’s probably already asleep, isn't he?
you opened the door, threw your bag to the couch and went straight to the kitchen to grab a drink. you were serving yourself a soft drink peacefully, remembering the amazing game night you had with your girls.
lost in your own thoughts, you realised a sound was emitting from some room. the flat you thought would've been silent, was echoing noises you couldn't recognise.
you left your glass on the bar and went to find out where that sound was coming from and what it was at this hour of the early morning. in the hallway, there was no longer any doubt that the strange sound was coming from armando’s room. why was he still awake? if he’s late for training in a few hours, they’ll definitely bench him.
you decided to tease him, you could even say you wanted to scold him, reminding him that he shouldn’t be awake; especially not now, speaking about how he’s been performing.
without a moment’s hesitation, you flung the door open, only to see with your own eyes where the sounds were coming from and why.
there he was. the cute, shy, funny armando you fell in love years ago, whimpering softly while stroking himself, his tongue was slipping out just a little bit, resting between his lips. the tip of his dick was, you could swear, the same shade as his cheeks when you told him he was cute for the first time.
you stood there motionless, not even processing what you were seeing. you shifted your gaze from the movements of his hand to the screen of his laptop resting on his lap.
this man, about whom you’ve told your friends so much, that you don’t feel good enough for him because of how manly, handsome and talented he is, was watching anime while jerking himself off?
a strangled moan came out of his mouth, which activated every sense you have alive. unintentionally, you whined softly, covering your mouth when you realised you made a sound too.
he shuddered, stopped his movements and look to his side, his face turning completely red, a red you've never seen. well, not until you saw his... well.
he closed the computer quickly, tossed it to the side and covered his arousal with a sheet. "holy fuck, y/n!", he yelled at you. "what the hell are you doing here?! y'said you'd be here tomorrow morning!", he panted heavily, a layer of sweat painted in his face, he was glistening, even when he was in a situation this embarrasing, he was majestic.
"uh, oh- how was i supposed to know you were... whatever you were doing?! this is my house too, armando”, you answered him, still frozen, not knowing if you should leave or stay.
“not your room, smartass. knock the door next time”, he replied, sweating even more because of the situation.
“armando. were you watching fuckin' hentai?”, you asked him, your voice teasing, mocking him.
he blushed deeply, even more if it was possible. “huh? what the fuck? are you nuts? i- i wasn’t, that’s so pathetic”, armando started to stutter at your question.
you laughed. that view changed something in your mind. he looked indeed, pathetic. vulnerable. virgin. innocent.
you finally closed the door and locked it, as if someone would enter. he swallowed hard.
“i- i think i´d be better if we- if we leave the things like t-this, y/n…”, his voice trembled even more as you approached him. “we play tomorrow… this is awkward…”
“you have a game tomorrow? you do?” you pouted sarcastically. you were centimetres away from him, he couldn’t look at you. eye contact would kill him, honestly.
you smiled from ear to ear, your eyes went to the tent that his dick was creating under the sheets. even if you wanted to ignore it, it was impossible.
you bitted your lip and climbed the bed. he groaned. he didn’t knew whether the sound he made was one of pleasure, nervousness, excitement, or all of them mixed.
“y/n, no…”, he whispered, almost like he didn’t want to say it out loud. “no what? i’m not doing anything, yiyi”, you answered, sitting next to him, moving his laptop to the drawer. he trembled, still unable to look at you.
his cock twitched inside the sheets, you smirked. “if you really don’t want me here, i’ll leave”, you demanded firmly. “now, should i go?”
he stayed quiet, in the room, all that could be heard was the soft hum of the air conditioning and now the sound of armando nervously swallowing. nothing else. not a sound from the street; everything was as it should be. it was as if everything had come to a standstill, waiting for armando’s reply.
“i asked you something, armando.”
“stay…”
“please”
“that’s what i thought.” you removed the sheets that were hiding his length, he whimpered when he felt so seen, and let out another sound when you closed your hand around it. you smiled “you’re so big, armando. just like i always imagined it”, you said as if it was nothing. his cock throbbed in your hand at your comment.
“y-you… you’ve thought about m-me?”, he asks shyly, the usual armando that’s always playful with you is not around right now. his breath is heavy, he was sweating, and there was no reason to.
“you have no idea how much”, you gave him no space to reply, your thumb moving to his tip, spreading his precum around it. he gasped. “what do you want from me?”
he stays silent. not because he wants to, but because your hand, moving up and down so gently, prevents him from expressing himself clearly. he wants to reply; he wants to let you know that you shouldn’t be in control in this situation, but he can’t.
you stopped your moves on his cock, he whined in need “y/n…”
“i’m not gonna touch you anymore, armando”, you removed your hand completely.
he immediately grabbed your hand, kissing the back of it, you turned around to look at him and he was already searching for your sight.
his big, shiny, brown eyes were looking at you with desperation, devotion, neediness. you got wet just at that view.
“please, baby. please”, he begged, he took your hand back to his cock and wrapped around it again, guiding you to jerk him off. his hand was resting on yours, something so sensual and intimate. you whimpered at it.
“mhm-, that…- that feels amazing, mami. thank you”, he removes his hand, now that you can copy the pace he put on it.
you moaned at the nickname. mami? this motherfucker is making you damp and you’re the one touching him.
you started to kiss him, him returning the kiss with desperation, “me voy a correr, mi amor. p-puedo? puedo vaciarme en tu mano?”, he said between moans when you separated to catch air.
“my hand?”, you kissed the corner of his lips, almost like a teasing. “wouldn’t my pussy be better?”
he closed his eyes as he imagined what was about to happen, his eyes began to well up with tears at the excitement.
“yes- yes- yes!”, he whined desperately. “your pussy would be better. por favor mami, déjame hacerte sentir bien también”
more than pleased with his words, you slip down your panties, not even bothering to remove your skirt. it’s not as if it was necessary; to be honest, it wasn’t that long.
you climbed to his lap, holding onto his shoulders. both of you moaned. your slick covered his cock quickly, he felt like he touched heaven with his bare hands. you felt him pressing against your swollen clit.
you bite your lip, looking down at yourselves connected, but not completely. you began to move your hips in circles, just rubbing but not letting him enter, just to tease him.
you moaned at your moves, you were extremely sensitive. just the feeling of him completely hard against you, was enough to steal some sounds.
“y’like this, baby? you feel how wet i am?”
you smiled at him, your smile being cut off with another moan, you bitted your lip again to not let out another moan and looked at him directly with an innocent gaze.
his eyes darkened even more, his grip on your thighs tightening as you teased him. he whimpered lowly at your innocent act. he lifted his hips slightly, trying to push against you but you were moving too slowly. he was getting frustrated and needy.
“i love that i made you wet…”, his cock twitched. “but please, let me put it in, please. i- i need you so bad”
“patience, baby, we have all night”, you pulled off your shirt, your breasts now half visible.
he was going to touch you, but stopped to ask you first. “you’re beautiful, so, so, beautiful, c-can i touch you? please?”, he begged.
you grabbed his hands and put them on your chest, he squeezed and massaged them gently. your hips were still moving in circles, you were a mess of moans, now with the double stimulation.
his hand traced all your back until he reached your bra, which he unfastened, now without your permission. he sucked one of your tits, starting to leave fainted hickeys.
“you’re such a good boy, yiyi”, you praised him, your eyes rolling back. he suddenly stopped and you gasped at the lost of contact.
“y/n, need your pussy so bad. need to give you my cum. please…”, he whispered, he sounded tired and excited at the same time.
you didn’t answer at his plea.
he couldn't take it anymore. he grabbed your hips roughly and forced you down onto him, impaling you in one swift motion. he moaned loudly, his head falling back.
he began to thrust up into you, setting a fast pace. he looked back at you, his big doe eyes looking at you hungrily.
you gasped, your mouth opening in a silent scream, you didn’t expect him to do that. you wrapped your arms around his neck and held onto him tightly, you were trying to keep up with his thrusts but he was going too fast. you started whimpering and he whimpered back.
“perdóname, mami, perdón. ya no me aguanté”, he slowed down slightly. “te sientes tan rico, mi amor. so wet and tight”, he started to mix languages, you clenched around his dick.
“d-don’t apologise, baby”, you managed to say between moans, his pace was making you unable to think. “keep going, hazme sentir bien, precioso.”
his eyes lit up at your plea, especially the last part. it sounded dirty, and he loved it. “te ves tan hermosa conmigo enterrado hasta el fondo”, he praised, and began to move again, thrusting deep and hard, aiming for your sweet spot.
he moved you as if you were a doll, changing the position just a little bit, and you screamed hard. he kept that angle, hitting your sweet spot with each thrust. his hands gripped your ass.
“please, tell me that you’re feeling good, mami. tell me that my cock feels as amazing as your pussy, please.” he grunted, his pace becoming rougher and more possessive.
he leaned forward, attaching his lips to your neck again. he bit down on your shoulder, marking you as his. his teeth were leaving marks that would surely bruise later.
he growled against your skin, his thrusts becoming rougher, chasing for both orgasms. “please…”
you whimpered and nodded, your body was shaking and your legs were trembling. you were so close to cumming, you answered at his beg “your cock feels amazing, armando. i’m gonna cum soon.”
he moaned when he heard you said you were going to cum, he was dreaming. he reached down to rub your clit, aiming to making you finish before him.
your body jolted at the contact, and you let out a loud sob. you were on the verge of breaking down completely. your mind was hazy, and you couldn't form words anymore, pure moans and screams of his name.
he watched as you fell apart, your body convulsing in his arms. he slowed down his thrusts, letting you ride out your orgasm, but still chasing his. he held you close, kissing you softly.
“let me cum inside, please. quiero llenarte toda, mami. te quiero recompensar por ayudarme. déjame correrme adentro, por favor…”
your brain was fucked up (just as you), but you nodded and moaned at his beg and dirty words. “claro que sí, mi amor. termíname dentro, lléname toda.”
he didn’t need to hear it twice. with a loud moan, he thrusts up one last time and releases inside you, filling you with hot spurts of cum.
“thank you so much, mami. thank you”, he kissed your forehead. he holds you in place while he keeps emptying inside you. he finished cumming, you felt completely swollen.
you stayed silent, both panting heavily. you lifted your head from his shoulder, seeing his whole torso drenched in sweat, his flushed cheeks, his swollen lips, his big eyes gazing at you with love and desire. snapping out of the trance you’d been in, you chuckled quietly at the situation. he smiled back at you.
you got up almost nothing, and immediately his cum started to leak out of your pussy, dripping in his cock. you both whimpered softly at the view.
“do you know how long i’ve been dreaming about this?”, you asked him, moving your hands to his hair to arrange it.
he smiles softly “not as much as me. i love you, y/n”, he drops without thinking.
“i fucking love you too”, you accepted him, a weight lifting from your chest when you realised the feelings were mutual.
“if only you’d told me about it sooner, you wouldn’t be watching that rubbish in the early hours. i’d have been all over you ages ago.” you laughed and kissed him.
“stop…”, he blushes at your tease. “i won’t see that shit again. now i know that my hand is nothing compared to your pussy.”
OMG- as i said this is the first time i write for a dom reader and i KINDA LOVED IT... and i hope you like it too. TYSM for the support in my other posts which you can read !!
funny how the girlies that started watching chivas after the world cup are suffering, babies ive been watching football since 2018 and chivas has been like this for years get used to it LOL 😭
summary; armando makes a mistake in the quarter finals, being replaced by someone else, despite being the mvp of the tournament. the only person who he didn't want to show up in the locker room did. but in the end, he'd be thankful she showed up there.
warnings; GIRL THIS DIRTY ASF i can't even explain it... virginity loss, KINDA hate sex, KINDA exhibitionism, breeding kink if you squint. i'm sorry.
actually i wrote this for sebastián córdova (he's so hot why is he so underrated here?) back in 2023, and i never uploaded it. but i LOVE what i wrote. now i adaptate it to armando, hope you like it. i did proofread it but if something's off lmk.
the referee turned up the screen showing the number ‘34’ in red and ‘__’ in green. "a youth player? fuck", armando thought as he walked off the pitch.
he walked into the locker room, pushing open the doors and trying to calm himself down for the stupid thing he thought he had just done. "how the hell am i going to miss a goal in a fucking quarter-final? i don't even want to know the scolding milito is going to give me tomorrow, this could put us out of the tournament altogether. goodbye to the fuckin' cup," he said to himself. he took off his shirt quickly, all the sweat from the game made him feel uncomfortable and even more so in this mood.
he sat down on the bench in front of his locker and put his hands on his face. he thought for a while about what he was going to justify himself with, tears almost came to his eyes, not of sadness, but of anger. just when he thought the situation could not get any worse, he heard someone open the door to the locker room.
"god, enlighten me. let anyone but y/n come, i don't feel like seeing her right now," he sighed and said quietly.
a shadow of a short woman with long hair was seen at the edge of the door. "armando, are you all right?" came the shrill, faint voice of the one who had asked not to appear.
he sighed. "yes y/n, happy as hell, don't you see?" he said wryly when he saw her fully enter the locker room. instead of consoling him, y/n stared at him as if she felt like eating armando whole, her eyes wouldn't leave his abdomen and armando remembered his lack of uniform.
"fuck you, if you come to see me as if i were a painting in a museum, you'd better piss off, no shit. if it was a man looking at a woman like that they would have crucified him by now," armando said a little angrily. it's not that he doesn't like her, but there are times when he feels like it and when he doesn't.
this is not one of them.
"goddamn, armando. i-i'm sorry. i didn't mean to bother you, it's just…. if i noticed you were a bit angry and i was worried about you, i don't want you to get hurt because of an anger and not realise it or make yourself feel bad," she said as she sat down next to him.
"y/n, with all due respect, you are neither the dt, nor your dad, nor anyone on the team who can give me good advice. what i did was a stupidity and there's no justification for it, it's my fucking job, i can't even do that right," he replied without thinking about it. it seems that she does want to help him, but the player can't think of comforting answers right now.
"armando, i know i have no position here but you know that for the last 20 years of my life i have been more than involved in this world, i know when something is a blunder that can't be fixed and i know when something is an oversight, so shut up," she told him in a firm tone of voice. he inadvertently heeded her suggestion to shut up, so for lack of words she spoke again.
"it was impossible for you to score that fucking goal, they were all behind you, you couldn't pass it to anyone and you were too far from the goal, don't blame yourself. you're not playing on your own, you're a team for a reason."
armando inhaled and calmed down a bit. he felt like she really was there to support him, but all the stress together and the fact that he knows this girl likes him just made things more complicated.
"it's that… fuck. they're giving all the fucking work to me, i feel like all the responsibility is on me. besides, if it wasn't a mistake, why did milito take me off automatically?"
‘because he's an asshole, because he's an exaggerator, because he needs glasses, because of whatever you want, but it's not your fault,’ she stroked his hair without caring about the fact that it was drenched in sweat. armando furrowed his eyebrows. even if he was a little angry, he counted to three again to try and calm himself down again and heard y/n speak again.
‘armando,’ she says quietly. without turning to look at her, he makes a sound to signal her to keep talking. "it's going to sound weird and i'm sorry if it makes you uncomfortable, but you look beautiful angry. you're making me cry from my legs," she says quickly.
at first he didn't understand what she meant, his confused face showed that this metaphor was too much to digest in a second. when he understood the phrase he could only smile and think that the woman next to him was the most bold person he had ever met.
‘you come here just to tell me that it turns you on to see me angry? really? aren't you ashamed that someone will hear you and think you came just to get fucked’ he replied, although he was joking, y/n turned bright red and began to sweat slowly. she said nothing and just licked her lips. of course, besides being precocious, she has her kinks well marked. the whole package.
"why don't you say anything to me? aren't you saying that just by looking at me you're already dripping? imagine if i fulfil it for you,‘ he ran his fingertips along her thigh, which caused her to shiver, ’imagine if it was really your only intention here and i agreed," he moved his hand closer to her inner thigh and she let out a low gasp.
she tried to moan, but since she wasn't given enough friction to feel pleasure she just sounded a clipped ‘armando...’
‘since you're already here, you'd better encourage me in another way,’ he touched her pussy directly, to which she quickly responded by gripping armando's wrist tightly. over the clothes he guessed she didn't feel anything. he stopped touching her to which she let out a small moan.
"you are here to please me, not me you. surely that's what you've wanted all along. that's why you like me so much, y/n," he took her gently by the neck and tried to make her look into his eyes. "look at me. but from this angle i don't like it. sit on the floor and do what you're here for."
she got down on her knees and slowly pulled down his shorts. mhm, as it is right now, it's no longer a view armando wouldn't like.
she froze, unsure if she can continue. the fabric of the boxer shorts was already beginning to bother him, he pulled them up a little so that they could be pulled down completely and his dick popped out of them.
not to be precocious, but seeing what she had waited so long for made her even more excited than she already was, so much so that she was capable of touch herself regardless of armando.
armando was breathing heavily and his cock was throbbing, not many seconds had passed, but desperation made it all come in that area.
y/n takes his dick, moving her hand up and down in a steady rhythm, with her thumb she wipes his dripping tip and he moans softly.
she licks the tip and he shakes his hips at the suddenness of the sensations. she takes the whole thing into her mouth, bobbing her head up and down and flicking her tongue around the tip. she looks at him and, if she liked him before, she loves him now. he was beautiful, and above all, hot. his eyes narrowed and his head rested on the locker, where his breath hitched and he only let out little gasps that didn't reach to be moans. his hair stuck to his forehead, the sweat never came off, and the furrowed brows he had made her clit feel like it was swelling inside her underwear. she was definitely going to explode if armando don't touch her in the next few minutes.
"damn…," he gasped. "you should have told me your mouth was good for more than just being flirty, then i would have listened to you a long time ago." he said wryly. y/n took it out of her mouth and decided to answer "is that it, sir?" she licked the tip, which made armando wince. "now do you want me, sir? you no longer think i'm a brat who wants to be with you as a whim, who just wanted to sleep with you?" she went back to what she was doing a few seconds ago.
the way that she spoke to him with such respect made him want to use her mouth as if it were any worthless hole, and that was just what he was going to do. he grabbed her by the hair and made her choke in the process, as he jerked his hips upwards, causing his cock to hit her throat and make her gag.
he opened his eyes and the scene in front of him could not have been more exciting. the saliva of the girl who upon meeting her believed her innocence was incorruptible coming out with several strands connecting her to his cock, her mascara long since run and her watery doe eyes on the verge of turning red.
seeing her like this made him understand that he needed more, he wanted to be inside her. he pulls her hair out of her mouth, she coughs a little to be able to breathe properly again, when armando grabs her by the jaw and lifts her up in time with him. they kiss heatedly as he casually, without looking down, unbuttons her jeans and slips his hand into her underwear.
maybe she was cumming from just having armando like that and didn't even notice, because the fluids lingering there could only mean one thing: how much she wants armando. she moaned in the middle of the kiss as she felt his fingers rubbing her clit, easing the throbbing she'd had since she'd seen him walk out onto the court when the game started.
they broke away from the kiss and immediately y/n let out a loud, long moan, to which armando covered her mouth with his spare hand, because surely that moan sounded all the way out of the locker room. "hey, hey. shut up. they'll hear us and we'll be found out. do you want everyone to see who i'm fucking? our teammates to come and see that you only came to be filled with cum?", y/n moaned, now muffled by armando's hand, and her pussy clenched into nothing. armando felt it and decided to go faster with his movements on her clit.
y/n's legs weren't going to hold out much longer holding her up, all this was causing her inexplicable sensations, everything she had fantasised about was nowhere near what this is making her feel.
armando replaced his hand with his mouth to continue kissing her, where he felt the muffled moans in the space between them. "armando, armando," she moaned, now much quieter than before. "can you…," she tried to speak, but the player decided to stick a finger in without warning which made the word die in her mouth.
"what happened, princess?" he smiled, "can i what? if you don't tell me i can't help you, my love," he continued now with his thumb on her clit and his finger going in and out of her.
it was a sensation so unfamiliar to her, but so intoxicating that she couldn't help but think of all that she was capable of hand over to armando at that moment, and, that she would surely do so before long when he decided.
"a..armando…," she tried again to say, "please, i want to feel you," she said, embarrassed at the words that were coming out of her mouth. armando was fascinated that she was surrendering so easily to him.
armando kept up the dirty talk game and taunted her again, saying, "how? according to me, i'm touching you. tell me what you want me to do or else i won't do it."
y/n moaned in response, unable to formulate a complete sentence as armando was asking her to. the player decided to “threaten” her, slowly removing his hand from her pussy, to which y/n again grabbed his wrist tightly and pleaded "no, no, no yiyi… don't stop touching me, i want to be in your hands all my life," she said, leaning back on his shoulder when she felt it was too much and she no longer had enough strength.
armando kept moving his fingers in circles until y/n let go, having for the first time in her fucking life an orgasm. and at the hands of armando gonzález. armando pulled his hand from her centre, now filled with fluids.
her legs trembled and armando suggested she strip down to her jeans and underwear, to which she immediately complied. the sight of him made her feel completely naked, even though she still had most of her clothes on. he led her over to the shower stall there and taped her to the wall. her jersey (with the number and name of the man who had just made her come, by the way) of thin fabric made her shiver from the feel of the cold tile.
armando grabbed his cock, about to thrust it into y/n, but thought quickly about what he was about to do. "hey, i don't have protection," he commented, he could be horny but never irresponsible.
"the day i met you i started taking the pill in case this happened," she confessed. the fact that she had already thought this months ago made him feel more than wanted and made him want to be inside her even more.
again, he was about to enter, but y/n spoke again, "yiyi, i'm virgin." armando hearing that didn't believe it, as her personality was too bold to have been untouched by anyone in her life, although, being honest, armando was more than happy to be the first to be with her. the knowledge that he was going to take her virginity turned him on even more.
he gave her a quick kiss and said, "i'll be the first and the last, then," to finally thrust into her pussy. it was glory, she was so tight, hot and wet, this made his cock even more sensitive. y/n let out a squeal of pain, as she had never been stretched before, neither in a sudden.
armando noticed this and thought about whether they should continue or not, worried he asked her: "what happened? did it hurt a lot, my love? do you want me to stop? really, if you don't…". how ironic, a few minutes ago the only thing that came out of his mouth was humiliation and now he became a love and a gentleman again.
armando began to speak quickly and in despair at her complaint, but was interrupted by y/n in the process. "no. you're the only one i would have allowed this. just… wait, just a little bit, only a bit," she said with a tone of embarrassment, avoiding eye contact with him, even though she had dreamt of this many, many times, the fact that it actually came true made her flirtatious and daring personality fizzle out. avoiding his gaze caused his heart to melt, now he didn't know if from love, excitement or tenderness, but he did like this girl. it was confirmed.
he kissed her for a good time until she gives the green light for him to do whatever he wants. "h-hm.. you-, if you want you can-…," she can't finish her sentence when armando thrusts his hips into her, y/n tightens around his cock and armando for the first time in the night lets out a clear moan. they can hear the echoes of moans and skins bumping against each other, but they couldn't care less.
armando thrusts fast and hard, each thrust harder than the next, until one of them hits y/n's spot. she let out a moan worthy of a porn film.
"is that it?" armando asks. y/n nods quickly and desperately. armando touches that spot again every time he thrusts in and out of her, y/n was a moaning mess, none of them could be contained. hearing her like this and the feel of her pussy clenching him let him know she was about to cum.
"armando-," she repeated several times, agitated. "mhm, gonna…", she didn't manage to finish. armando understood and removed one hand from the wall to return to stimulating her clit, which at this point in the evening, was more than swollen and sensitive.
y/n was now experiencing another new sensation that she wasn't going to have the chance to feel for long, as she knew it would soon be over.
y/n’s last sonorous moan came out, as she squirted on armando's cock.
he, for his part, was just as close to finish, it only took a few erratic thrusts for him to feel a liquid spill inside her pussy.
armando pulled out of her, breathing hard. y/n, with her legs trembling, felt armando's drops of cum spurting out of her. he smiled and said, "look, you finally did it. you came just to get me to fill you up, too bad i couldn't get you pregnant," he kissed her forehead.
y/n was about to turn on the shower to clean her legs, but he stopped her, refusing to turn on the faucet. "no, put your clothes on quickly. let it stay there, let every step you take remind you who is the only one you belong to, that you have the cum of someone who made you came three times in a single day."
y/n nodded, not knowing what to reply and began to comply with the order to put on her clothes. the player just laughed and started to get dressed as well.
when they had finished putting their clothes back on, armando grabbed her hips and pulled her to him, kissing her, touching every inch of her mouth. now it was a warm kiss, not like the previous one, with desire and excitement. now it was sensual and peaceful, more personal.
they broke apart and y/n wanted to speak.
"yiyi, i don't know if you believe me, but the time we went to dinner, when you kissed me… that was my first kiss," she smiled gently at him as she caught sight of his lips.
armando returned the gesture, with a smile without showing his teeth, kissed her again and then started to watch her face. now he didn't know if he would still see her as a sister's friend, as inmature as he thought she was, not after what they had just done to each other.
"my love, that's not true," he smiled, "that i've just been your first time, i can trust you, i felt it, but don't lie about your first kiss, honey. that you've never kissed anyone in all years of your life…‘ he narrowed his eyes, ’i don't believe you."
"armando, i'm serious! what's in it for me to lie to you?" she looks at him and pouts.
"mmm, you want me to believe that i'm important, that you've been waiting for the right man, that maybe, even if you didn't know me, you wanted me", he grabbed her jaw and planted another long kiss. y/n closed her eyes and enjoyed every millisecond of their joined mouths.
"yes, i was hoping someone like you would be the man of my life, i was dreaming of you without knowing it was you…" she replied.
"mhmm? a man like me?" he arched his eyebrow. "what does a man like me look like, my love?" he asked intrigued.
"well, like you…" she averted her gaze to his chest, now uniformed in a white-red jersey, as she slid her finger from one side of the shield to the other. "handsome, successful, well-to-do, gentlemanly, with clear goals, yes, you."
armando showered her with kisses all over her face, a faint smile showing that y/n’s words flattered him and made him feel comfortable with her.
"does that mean if i was the first?", y/n nods to armando's question. "and will i be the last?", he asks again.
y/n pretends to think about it, to which armando's raises an eyebrow and pretends to be annoyed. she laughs, "yes, armando. first and last." they smile at each other and kiss again.
“now i’m officially yours.”
i do not think it's THAT dirty but i like it 😔 TY FOR THE SUPPORT ON MY FIRST POST THAT YOU CAN READ HERE !!
probably i'll be doing more armando than brian, jordan or mateo, but i like all of them. and not only chivas players, i love all men, it's horrible, i know...
did i just made you…? / armando & brian (separated, of course)
summary: their reactions for making you squirt for the first time
this is LITERALLY my first post i don’t even have a presentation post, if you like it lmk !! I'LL GIVE FOLLOW BACK OKAY I WANT FRIENDS 🥹
not a native speaker, my apologies if something's bad written :(
armando gonzález
“let me taste that sweet pussy”, he looks up at you with hunger in his eyes. he spreads your legs by himself, seeing your cunt glistening. “so wet and i haven’t done anything yet, you want me that bad, baby?”
he dives in, his tongue lapping at your clit with ease. he groans against you, enjoying the taste of your arousal. he sucks on your clit while his fingers tease your entrance.
you moaned at his words, grabbing the sheets, your pussy clenching around nothing. “feels so good, yiyi, so good”, you said between moans, letting your mind speak for you.
he groans against your core at your words, two fingers sliding inside you without warning, which stole you a loud moan. he smirks and separates to talk, looking at you deeply. “so tight, baby. can’t wait to feel you around my cock”, he kisses you, letting you taste yourself in your mouth.
he curls his fingers upwards, getting back to his attentions with his mouth. the sensation is overwhelming, his fingers searching for your sweet spot while his tongue doesn’t leave your clit. he finds it, pressing the tip of his fingers against it as his mouth starts going faster. you started moving your hips unintentionally, your body trying to escape him because of the overstimulation. the hand that is not moving inside your pussy, goes to your hips to keep you still.
“cum for me while i finger you, show me how good just my fingers make you feel”, he separates and looks at you again, aimed to make you finish as soon as possible.
you practically screamed his name. your back arched, it felt like you were going to pass out from the overwhelming sensation. your brain was so foggy, so deepened in the pleasure, you didn't realise your juices were getting out of you as a fountain.
he did.
his eyes widen in surprise and arousal as you squirt all over his fingers and the bed. he lets out a low, guttural moan, feeling his control snap at the sight and sound of your intense orgasm. he looks down at the mess you made, your juices splashing the sheets, your thighs, his fingers were soaked. he felt his cock throb with need.
you panted heavily, recovering from your orgasm. you looked down, seeing the bed stained. "shit, i'm so, so fuckin' sorry, armando-", you started saying desperately, scared that he'd think that was gross. "didn't know i could do that, i swear-!"
he smiles at you. "are you kidding?!" he asks, genuinely shocked at your reaction. "i just made you squirt. i haven’t been this happy since i made it to the first team", he laughs. but it was not a joke. he really meant it. "absolutely beautiful, baby. you're beautiful", he slowly pulls his fingers out of your pussy, bringing them to his mouth to taste your juices again. he groans at the taste, his cock twitching even more.
he flips you over, putting you on your hands and knees, and starts to rub the tip of his cock between your folds. "now you'll have to do it again on my cock."
brian gutiérrez
"keep quiet, jeez", he whispers at your ear so casual, as his cock keeps hitting your cervix, his thrusts are hard and fast. you were really trying not to moan, but it was impossible. he tried to silence you by kissing you, your moans dying in his mouth. he groaned, feeling you clench around him. "slut. they're all in the room next door, do you want them to listen?", he thrusts even deeper, rougher this time. you clenched again because of his words. the dirtiness was getting you even more excited if it was humanly possible.
he moans softly at your ear. "of course you want that", he answers himself, pounding into you relentlessly. he groans at the thought, his hips stuttering as he gets closer and closer to the edge. he can tell you’re about to cum again, can feel your body trembling beneath him. he slams into you one last time, burying himself to the hilt inside your, now, sloppy cream-filled pussy.
you scream his name harder this time, even though he warned you to lower your voice. your pussy clamping down on his cock like a vice as you come undone. your body convulses and shakes, your juices squirting out around his cock like a fountain. the feeling of your tight, spasming pussy splashing in his dick, and the sound of your scream sends him over the edge again.
he moans again in pleasure, his cock erupting inside you like a volcano, filling your already overflowing pussy with even more hot, sticky cum. he grinds against you, his hips jerking as he empties himself inside you, his balls twitching with each spurt.
he slowly pulls out, his cock still semi hard and coated in a mixture of cum and your juices. he looks down at your gaping pussy, watching as his thick, creamy load leaks out of you. he smiles. "look at that", he points the sheet, the dark spot painted in the bed of your hotel room. you blushed deeply. "wonder if you like feeling my cock inside you", he says sarcastically, trying to sound indifferent.
SOOOO... as i said, this is LITERALLY my first post. i hope someone reads it... this is my alter tumblr, i have a principal one, but my girls there don't like soccer players, bah.
i will post it on spanish too and make a post about me too, don't leave me alone in this one please...
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