Coco's Best Friend

Busy Day*

It didn't take you long to finish all of your tasks. You decided to sign your lease first, so when you went to the store to get scrubs, you also picked up some things for your new apartment. You'd always kept your expenses low and saved a lot of money, so you were able to pay cash for the furniture you needed. You scheduled the delivery and headed back to your new place to unpack. You only had one box of sentimental shit, and a couple duffle bags of clothes. Since you were always moving around, you kept your belongings to a minimum. Most of the unpacking was the kitchen stuff you bought. It felt good to have a place of your own. 

After unpacking and situating the new furniture when it was delivered, you decided a shower was in order. That way you could head back over to the clubhouse. It was already 6pm, and you wanted to spend time with Angel.

After a quick shower, you dressed in a cute crop top and a denim skirt, with some Converse. You wanted to look good, but you weren't going to go all out. You wanted to be comfortable.

You parked at the clubhouse just after 7. You hadn't talked to Angel all day, and you missed him.

You'd barely gotten the door open when you were wrapped up in Angel's arms.

"Fuck, bebita. I've been waiting all day to get my hands on you." He leaned in and attached his lips to yours. You moaned into the kiss as your arms wrapped around his neck. When you broke the kiss for air, he kissed down your jaw to your neck. You were stretched up on your tiptoes, and he reached down to grab you under the ass, lifting you so you could wrap your legs around his waist. He pressed you against the car as he held you, reattaching his lips to yours. The kisses turned heated, and you were desperate for him.

"Ángel, I need you."

He looked around to see where he could take you, before deciding that the dorm was his best bet. He was positive he'd end up fucking you outside at some point, but he wasn't going to push it. While still holding you, he walked into the clubhouse, kissing you and barely paying attention to where he was going. When you got through the door, you heard Coco call out to you.

"Hey, Shorty! Gonna say hi or just make out with Angel all night?"

You waved your hand at him, before pulling back from the kiss. "Hi, Coco. Bye, Coco." You immediately leaned back in to kiss Angel again as he carried you down the hall. As soon as the door to his dorm was shut, he pressed your back against it.

"Fuck, Ángel. Now. I need you now."

He groaned as he pressed his knee between your legs, supporting your body while he reached down to unbuckle his belt and drop his pants. As soon as he'd freed his cock, he slid one hand under your skirt to push your panties to the side. With a sharp thrust, he was buried balls deep in your dripping pussy.

"Oh fuck, bebita. You are so fucking wet. Shit, baby. You feel so good."

"Angel. Fuck. You feel so fucking good inside me."

He held your hips as he fucked you hard and fast, back pressed against his door and legs still wrapped around his waist. The fact that he could hold you up while fucking you so hard was a major turn-on. He leaned in to kiss you, slipping his tongue between your lips to rub against your own. As you kissed deeply, he continued to thrust into you hard.

You pulled back to catch your breath. "Oh fuck, Ángel. I'm gonna cum. It feels so fucking good."

"Cum, bebita. Let me feel you squeeze my cock while you make a mess for me. That's a good girl. Just like that."

You cried out his name as your orgasm washed over your body. You were positive the guys could hear you out front, but you didn't care. It felt too good.

The feel of your pussy clenching around him sent him over the edge. He groaned as he filled you with his cum, before leaning in to kiss you. He stayed inside you, holding you up as your breathing slowed to normal. Once he pulled out, he gently set you on your feet.

"Fuck. I love you so much, cariño. You are so fucking beautiful."

"I love you too, mi amor. You should greet me like that more often."

He chuckled before pressing his lips to yours again. After several minutes of just kissing, the two of you straightened up your clothes and headed to the front.

You anticipated some teasing for how loud you were. It was all in good fun, and you weren't shy about being with Angel. Right on cue, the guys all looked at you with huge grins. Angel just smirked. He was definitely not bothered by it. He just got to have sex with the woman he loved. Who cares if his brothers heard him.

Coco looked at you, before laughing. "Shit, Shorty. Gonna have to invest in better concealer if Angel keeps marking your neck like that." Your eyes widened slightly, before you spun on your heel to face Angel.

"¡Ángel! ¡Tengo que trabajar mañana y mi uniforme no me cubre el cuello!" (Angel! I have to work tomorrow and my scrubs don't cover my neck!)

"Lo siento no lo siento, bebita." He replied with a chuckle. You just fake glared at him, before giggling. You weren't actually mad. You didn't mind having his marks on you. (Sorry not sorry, baby girl.)

He grabbed your hand and led you to the bar. EZ gave each of you a beer, and you stood between Angel's spread legs, drinking and talking. He kept his arm wrapped around your waist, holding you close.

It was around 10pm when you told Angel you needed to head home.

"I have to be at the hospital at 8am for orientation. I'll be out of work at 5pm, so we can hang out then if you aren't busy."

He leaned forward to whisper in your ear, "bebita, I'm never too busy for you. I really want to come home with you. Can I spend the night with my girl?"

"I'd love that."