Just some smut shots of CNCO that I did on Tumblr. Figured I would also publish them here.
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Ya boi back with another story. I feel bad because it's like all the smut writers just... disappeared, myself included. But life can get in the way, and that's kind of what happened to me. Does anyone even read CNCO smut anymore?
Anyways, so I know I had a Zabdiel story coming before this one, but an anon requested a smut story with Erick, and the Zabdiel story involved him and his guitar, so I thought, "Well shit. Erick plays guitar too, so why not make a story about both of them?" This is like a threesome, only they take turns, and each story is one boy's experience. This is part one with Erick, and part two will be with Zabdiel.
Note: I tried something new... Sort of. Since each story will be a boy's experience, I tried out using some slang from their home countries. In this story, there is some Cuban slang that might need some explaining.
"Acere" basically means buddy or friend and "Mono" can mean cute, and yes I know that in other places it means monkey. I hope I sort of used them in the right context lmao, if I didn't, let me know... I probably did.
Word Count: 1.7k
Warnings: smut
Anon: Can u make a smut about Erick plsss?!!
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It's been a long day for the boys, from photoshoots to promos and everything in between, they want nothing more than to wind down for the night and relax. On the ride back to the hotel, Joel and Chris are out like lights the second they get comfortable in their seats; Richard puts on some music as he tries to stay awake long enough to get to the hotel; Zabdiel and Erick seem to be the only ones with any sort of energy left.
Because everyone is so tired, the ride back was silent, save for the quiet murmuring between Zabdiel and Erick in the back of the van. As the van pulls up, you lean over and wake up Chris, who doesn't budge. When you do manage to wake him, he is completely out of it, his head drooping and eyes slowly closing over and over again. You and Chris are the last ones out of the van, you dragging him out by the hand as he grumpily complains about having to move.
Giving Chris his luggage, you walk inside with the boys to the elevator, pressing the button for the correct floor. A sudden tap on your shoulder makes you turn and you're met with familiar green eyes. "Do you want to join me and Zabdiel for a little bit?" You weren't tired, and they seemed to have some energy left, so you agree.
"Yeah, just let me put my stuff in my room and I'll come over." You respond. Erick smiles and looks at Zabdiel, who also had a smile on his face. The elevator stops and opens, everyone filing out and going to their respective rooms. You find your room and place your suitcase on the bed. Before heading to Erick's room, you head to the bathroom to freshen up. Grabbing your phone and room key, you head down the hall and find his room.
