No.

no.

𝖿𝖾𝗅𝗍 𝖼𝗎𝗍𝖾, 𝗆𝗂𝗀𝗁𝗍 𝖽𝖾𝗅𝖾𝗍𝖾 𝗅𝖺𝗍𝖾𝗋. 𝘪 𝘸𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘥𝘦𝘭𝘦𝘵𝘦 𝘭𝘢𝘵𝘦𝘳.

𝟐𝟎𝟎𝐓𝐇 𝐏𝐎𝐃𝐈𝐔𝐌!!!!

toto's face when lewis didn't win, same.

wdym i had a breakdown in the shower bc of jannik?

no hablo inglés!

Carlos Alcaraz x F!Reader

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summary: Birthday celebration with your boyfriend.

wc: 1.7k

genre: established relationship, smut!!

warnings: mention of alcohol consumption, swearing, NSFW; makeout, unprotected sex (be safe!), oral sex (F received), creampie and fingering as i remember

note: @jannikwpasta partner in crime, thank you so much! @yungbludz you won bestie, here is your smut with your man! happy happy birthday, i love you 🫶🏻

“Baby!” you squeak when you see your boyfriend’s pretty smile among the dancing people around you, you wrap your arms around his neck and give him a peck. “I thought you didn’t want to dance.” 

He chuckles at your words and pulls your body closer. “I’m not going to dance amor, I need to steal the birthday girl for a second.”

“But the birthday girl wants to dance!” you whine and turn around between his strong arms, gently swaying your hips against him with the music. One of his hands drifts from your waist to your hip and presses you against himself, you bite your bottom lip and throw your head over his shoulder when you feel his member is already poking at your ass. He takes advantage of your move and presses his soft lips right under your ear, shamelessly pecking the sensitive skin. “Just 5 minutes, amor, then you can keep dancing.”

“5 minutes? You just said ‘a second’!” you chuckle.

“5 minutes and that’s all, vamos bebé!” he pulls you out of the drunk crowd and takes you to the bathroom through a hallway that is full of an even drunker crowd. 

The second you get inside the bathroom, he sits you on the counter and gets between your separated thighs. His hungry lips pull you into a kiss, your teeth clashing and tongues fighting for dominance. Your hands immediately find their way to his neck and card your fingers among his newly cut hair, pulling him impossibly closer as his warm hands drag along your bare thighs to your hips, his fingers gently brushing your panties. 

You break the kiss with a whimper when his thumb ghosts over your clit and slightly down to your slit, but his lips don’t leave your skin. He starts peppering kisses down your neck to your chest, taking advantage of the cleavage of your dress as he gets down. He hooks his fingers onto your panties and slowly pulls them down your legs as his lips find your thighs, his eyes never leave yours during his action. 

“Someone’s going to walk in.” you finally find the courage to speak but he ignores your words and instead, he pushes your dress above your thighs and gets closer to your dripping core. 

“No one’s going to walk in, amor.” you close your eyes for a second when his hot breath brushes over your wetness and you bite your lower lip. “Just relax.”

He pushes one of your legs over his shoulder before licking all the way up to your clit, kissing and sucking the sensitive bud. The throbbing on your pussy increases as his skillful tongue swirls over your clit and laps up your slick, and your cunt clenches around nothing with expectation. “Mhm- Fuck, I need you!” you whine, tightening your fingers around his thick hair, which makes him grunt against you.

“What do you want, amor?” he looks up at you, his hazel eyes darkening with his own need and your taste. “My tongue? My fingers? Tell me.”

“Whatever, please, I- I need your fingers, I need to cum!” you beg. 

You know that he’s not going to make you work for it, he loves seeing you fall apart for him and making you feel relieved, but at the moment, you feel like you might explode if he keeps this teasing up and doesn’t make you cum right away. 

“Anything for the birthday girl.” he sucks on your clit, and you can feel his smirk when you let out a moan as one of his fingers ghosts over your folds, soaking the finger before plugging in. After slowly pumping the finger in and out of your slick walls, he adds another one and continues his motion with an increased speed. His tongue never leaves or even slows down, and his fingers bully your tight walls until you can’t stop screaming his name. 

“Uh- shit! Shit, don’t stop!” you throw your head back with the overstimulation when he curls his long fingers and curls his tongue around your clit, even though you hit your head into the mirror behind you, you don’t mind it, you barely feel it while all your body turns numb with the euphoria of your release. 

Your legs start shaking around his head and your heel probably digs into his back as his left arm slinks around your leg and he pushes his face closer to your cunt, you’re not sure if he can breathe at this point but neither of you cares about breathing or being alive right now. 

“That’s it,” he muffles onto your core when he feels your walls pulsing around him, and your orgasm hits you like a train with both his fingers and tongue on you, also the vibration comes along with his grunts and hums against you. “Give it to me, bebé.”

“F-fuck-” you whimper, he eventually pulls his fingers out off your sensitive walls but his tongue continues helping you ride your high. He cleans the mess both of you did and gives kisses along your inner thighs. “You did so well, so so well.” 

You’re not sure when you close your eyes, but you finally open them when Carlos gently puts you on your feet as he stands up with a shit-eating grin on his face. “You want to taste how delicious you are?” he shows his hand, his long fingers glistening with your juice. 

You grab his hand without saying a word and start sucking his fingers, your hazy eyes never leave him, not even for a second. He grunts when you suck them clean and give him an innocent smile as if you weren’t the one whose moans and screams filled the room a minute ago. 

“Good girl.” he grunts, “Now, turn around. I want you to watch yourself when you come.” 

And you do what he says, face the mirror behind you, and look at yourself as he pulls himself out of his pants. Your makeup is ruined a bit, well, it still looks good when you consider the amount of time you spent on the dance floor and sucking each others’ faces off, and your hair is a mess, but he’s the reason after all. 

One of his hands pushes your skirt up over your ass and caresses your soft skin as his other hand pumps his already rock-hard cock, oozing precum with anticipation. You arch your back and push your body against him, smirking when you feel his muscular body against you. 

You watch him licking his lower lip as he lines himself up at your entrance and smears your juice and his precum with his thick tip, you can’t help but hiss when he pushes it slightly inside your throbbing cunt. “Mhm-” 

He fills you up, slowly but steadily, until he’s balls deep inside you. His strong arms pull your body impossibly closer to himself, and he starts kissing the nape of your neck, finding that sensitive skin under your ear again, and sucks it as he waits for you to get used to his size. 

“You’re so warm and wet, amor-” he whispers as his dark eyes meet yours in the mirror. “I wonder why.” you smile, trying to distract yourself a bit but when he smiles back, your breath hitches, and your walls squeeze him even more, you feel like you can just cum with him looking at you like that. 

You can’t tell if it’s because of the alcohol in your system or him, but you can’t get enough of him even though he’s literally inside your body right now. 

He separates your legs a little more before start thrusting into you, it starts slowly but eventually, the bathroom fills with the sound of squelching and skin slapping, aside from your high-pitched screams which makes you wonder if the people out of here could hear you.

“Joder- You’re taking me so well, bebé, mhm- I’m gonna-” he grunts, watching where your bodies meet from behind, how your pussy squeezes him and creates a white ring around his thick member. “Me too, shit! Keep going, keep going-” you gasp when he pulls out to the tip and then slams into you with no warning. Your eyes close with the feeling, and the tight knot forms in your lower stomach again, but this time it feels more intense. 

“Open your eyes,” Carlos orders, his member jerks inside you but he halts his motion when you don’t open your eyes. “Why did you stop!?” you open your eyes, almost crying with your ruined orgasm. 

“I want you to watch yourself, amor, be a good girl, and keep your eyes open as I fill you up.” he says and starts slamming into you again when you nod at him, his fingers immediately find your arching clit as his sloppy thrust gets wild. 

You grab whatever you find around you just to stabilise yourself as your legs give up on you, neither your nor his eyes leave you as your second orgasm hits you like a tsunami. Curses, cries, and moans leave your mouth without your control. 

Before you can calm down, your boyfriend pulls another orgasm out of you as his veiny member switches inside and fills you up with his thick, creamy arousal. He stays inside you and hugs you into his chest before pulling out, letting himself feel your warmth a little more. “I love you, Y/N/N, happy birthday.” he kisses your neck.

When he finally pulls out of you, you see his face lighten up as the mix of your juices drips out of your cunt which clenches with his absence. “Stop smirking like a bitch and help me clean up before someone comes in!” you say with a smile.

“If they didn’t come in with your screams, you don’t have to worry about now.” he chuckles and starts cleaning up you. 

“So funny!” you respond with a face smile as you try to fix your look as much as you can. “Can you give me my panties now? I can’t walk out of here when you’re still dripping down my thighs.”

“What panties?” he pouts as if he didn’t put them in his pocket. “My panties, Carlitos.” you look at him.

“Lo siento, no hablo inglés!” he shrugs, trying to hold his laugh back with your expression. 

“Carlos!”