Bruno Madrigal x Reader

Bruno x Fem Reader (Jealousy)

ACCEPTING REQUESTS

Fluff and smut!

Requested by:  asumiyushido

Bruno and you are 21.

"Mi Amor? Why aren't you spending time with me," Bruno said to you, a small pout resting on his face.

"Mi Corazon, relax." You pecked his soft cheek, stubble scratching at your skin. "I have been making a gift for a very, very special person." You giggled a bit, leaning more on the doorframe. That was true, you were making a special gift for someone you loved dearly. He groaned a bit, kissing your forehead. You could tell he was upset but you decided not to push on it to savor the moment.

"Now, mi Amor, shoo! I have work to do," you smiled, stepping back into the foyer of your family's house. After exchanging waves you quickly shut the door, giggling to yourself and running into your room. The gift in question was a beautiful ring, made just for him. You were planning to propose finally. Even though it wasn't traditional for the woman to do so, you didn't care. Every moment you had with Bruno was an amazing experience that you wanted to have for the rest of your life. 

Something was wrong though, trouble had tugged at his demeanor. You couldn't interrupt this though, you wanted this ring to be perfect which required all of your time. So, you started up again scratching, carving, engraving, everything you could. You didn't have a fancy gem on the top or anything--neither of you could afford that--but you did have a wooden carved ring made from bark you cut down yourself. It was day three of the shaving process, and you were...excited. The thought of being tied in marriage was thrilling, to say the least. 

The endless love and romance that filled your relationship since you were kids would be kept in place, bound even. Maybe you two could have kids of your own. They would be beautiful, and you were already brainstorming names.

"Valentina.. maybe even Pedro after his dad! Or... Anita, Ria... so many! I hope our child is a girl," you hummed to yourself, continuing the carving.  

For the rest of the night, you worked until you were content for the day. It was still rough and scratchy, but tomorrow is always another day. You hummed a tune while getting ready to sleep, hope filling your mind. You can propose to your beloved at the end of the week. You couldn't wait. So you lulled yourself to sleep with the sound of wedding bells and singing, dreaming was going to be fun. 

NEXT MORNING

You woke up to the sunlight flooding your sight, yawning a bit. Knock knock knock. You heard the door, smiling you quickly stood up. Who could it be? You walked over to the foyer, unlocking and opening the door. Bruno. He stood there, a frown on his face. 

"Mi- Y/N." He hadn't called you by your name in ages. What was happening?

"Yes?" you replied, looking at him with worry.

"Why don't you love me... you said you were making a gift? Who? Because it doesn't seem like me... who else is in your life?" He stood at the door, making sure to not step in.

"Oh...mi Amor..." You let out a sad smile from your lips, ushering him inside. "Stay here," you said, running off into the room with your unfinished ring. You giggled to yourself, wiping the sad tears which had formed in your eyes. How could you do this to him? You quickly picked it up, putting it behind your back and walking back. Bruno was standing there, hurt still in his eyes. So many questions had raced through his face. How could you leave him without sleep? 

"Bruno...please." You sniffled a bit, a smile rising back, one of happiness. "You are the special person. I know it isn't done, I was hoping it could be by the end of the week but... I just want you." You walked closer to him, placing a small kiss on his lips before pulling the ring out. You grabbed his hands as he let out a tiny gasp. You felt emotions rushing through your body, ones of sadness mixed with joy.

"Bruno Madrigal, mi Amor, take my hand in marriage!" you shouted, pulling the ring over his finger. He smiled, tears streaming down his eyes. He wasn't the only one.

"Ay, mi Amor! I..." He couldn't finish, pulling out a box with a ring from his poncho's pocket. He got on his knee, opening the box to a beautiful handmade ring. You gasped loudly, quickly breaking into another fit of tears.

"Yes!" you shouted again, reaching your hand out. He gently pushed the ring onto your finger, standing up to embrace you with a passionate kiss. He moved both of his hands down to your waist.

"Mi Amor, I wish to give you another gift..." A smirk formed on your lips as he whispered into your ear. A shiver sent down your body as you wrapped your hands around his neck.

"Take me, my soon-to-be husband!" you gasped out as he lifted you from your thighs. You hung on tightly to him as he carried you to your bedroom, gently laying you down on the bed. Your thighs were wrapped around his waist now as he bent down to kiss your neck. He sucked and bit. His hand moved...lower...and lower...and lower... until it reached your leg. He snuck his hand up your skirt, grasping onto the side of your thigh. This wasn't sex to be violent, or sexual. It was passionate and romantic, you could feel it coming. You couldn't have all the pleasure though--even though you wanted it ever so badly-- you had to share. You reached one of your hands away from his head, moving to his stomach and then to his pelvis. As you reached his dick you started to slowly rub the erect mass through his pants. He let out groans, biting down more on your neck.

You grabbed the hem of his pants, pulling down quickly as he traced around the side of your thigh. You moved to Bruno's dick once more, rubbing it through his underwear. It felt humongous, and you could only imagine it inside of you. Pounding into you. You shivered again, letting out a loud moan and bucking your hips, desperate. He got the message though, moving his hand to your underwear and pulling them to the side. You saw his head go lower, away from your neck. He quickly disappeared under your skirt. You couldn't see him, but you weren't ready when a warm, wet mass licked your pussy. 

You whined a bit in pleasure, wrapping your legs around his head, holding him there. He snickered a bit, moving his arms and grabbing your inner thighs. You were amazed when he sucked desperately, moaning more. You bucked your hips up as he teased around your clit with his tongue, sucking more. To your surprise, his tongue entered your wet entrance. He started licking around your inner walls to the best of his ability, moving his hand away and up closer to your pussy. He focused his attention back on your throbbing clit.

Suddenly, Bruno gently eased one finger into your entrance. You squeezed around him, letting him slowly move into you. Oh God, you were noticing how close you were in your daze of pure pleasure.  

"Mi Amor!" You moaned out, throwing your head back as you came, he kissed your clit as soon as you did and you swore it was the best experience ever. 

"Are you ready?" He said in a raspy voice, lifting his head, holding your legs up by your knees into missionary. You nodded, preparing yourself mentally. You could feel how huge he was, and you knew this would hurt like hell. 

"I'll be gentle," he purred with good intentions. Bruno reached down and kissed your lips gently, pulling down his underwear and grabbing his cock. He gently moved the erect tip into you slowly. You gasped out, pain clouding the pleasure. He tenderly eased more of himself in, making sure to do it slow enough to the point it wouldn't hurt. 

He was in now, you could feel him pressing into your cervix. You gulped a bit as he pulled out slightly, making room.

"Ready?" he asked, 

"Ready." You boldly stated. You weren't ready though when he slowly started thrusting into you. You gasped, digging your fingernails into the mattress, whimpering and whining. He was huge. Way bigger than you expected at least. He was wrecking your virgin pussy in a seemingly innocent way. He sped up, sexy grunts escaping from him as he clenched your thighs tighter. The pain was changing into an unexplainable pleasure that made your eyes roll back, fluttering. You let out silent moans. He was so gentle to you. This was the man you wanted to marry.

Bruno leaned forward more, starting to move faster. You drooled a bit, throwing your head back, your back arched.

"Bruno please! More!" you shouted in a moan.

"Dios Mio.." he mumbled, closing his eyes tightly. His thrusts were getting sloppier as he pressed roughly into you, the clapping coming to an end. A warm liquid filled you as he pressed deeper, whimpers coming from his lips. That was it for you, you came as well. 

You were both cumming together, and fuck was it romantic.