The Heart of Camilo (A Camilo Madrigal x Reader Fem Y/N Story)

Shaken

*Camilo*

Five Years and Eleven Months After the Wedding

Ten Months Since Previous Chapter

Camilo and Y/N's current ages: 26 years old

I woke up as the sunlight hit my face, reaching across the bed to find Y/N, and realized I was alone. I groaned and opened my eyes, looking around, but she wasn't here. I frowned, checking the clock - only 7:30 a.m. I got out of bed, rubbing my eyes, pulling on some pants and a shirt, knowing I didn't have much time to eat breakfast before I had to leave to meet Diego for work.

I finished buttoning my shirt as I arrived in the kitchen, seeing Y/N at the table, wearing nothing but one of my white button-downs, the kitchen table covered in her notes, various textbooks. She was absorbed in reading something and didn't notice me coming up behind her. I smiled, slowing down so she wouldn't hear me, coming up quietly and leaning my head down so I could talk in her ear.

"No, no, no," I said, and she jumped, dropping the book on the table, turning around in her chair to face me.

"Camilo! Oh, my god, you scared me!" she laughed.

"No, no, no," I repeated, grinning, grabbing her arms and pulling her up out of the chair.

She laughed again, letting me pull her up. "What?" she asked, and tried to kiss me, but I just grinned and pushed her up against the wall.

"No, no, no, you did not make me wake up alone," I said, "so you could come out here and study. This is not going to work for me."

She continued laughing and I kissed her. She let me and I ran my hands over my shirt that she was wearing.

"And in my favourite outfit," I whispered in her ear. "Betrayal."

She finally stopped laughing and moaned out as I began kissing her neck. I kissed her lips again and she pulled back. "Forgive me, husband," she teased, intertwining her fingers behind my neck. "But you know I have that important lecture today, and I just really, really need -"

"A study break?" I interrupted, kissing her again, yanking her off the wall and pulling her back to the table, picking her up and putting her on it so she was sitting facing me.

"No study breaks!" she laughed. "I promise, I'll have more time in a few days, you know, like I-"

I kissed her again, cutting her off and she moaned into my lips, wrapping her legs around my waist.

"Study break," I said, pulling back, grinning at her, as I grabbed her legs, taking them from around my waist and pushing them apart before kneeling down in front of her, moving my shirt up to her hips and pushing my mouth between her legs, causing her to gasp out and fall back onto her elbows on the table as I began moving my tongue on her the way I knew would get her there within minutes. She moaned loudly, writhing under me, and I grabbed onto her hips tightly, continuing the movements over and over, hearing her voice get louder and louder, before she finally cried out, arching off the table. I held onto her hips, locking her in place, still moving my tongue on her as she rode it out, before she finally quieted and I released her.

I slowly stood up, wiping my mouth and walked around the table to where her head was so I was looking at her upside down. She was laying flat on the table now, breathing hard, totally destroyed, looking up at me, overwhelmed. I leaned down towards her.

"I love the way you taste," I breathed in her ear. She took a sharp breath in, which I cut off by kissing her hard, upside down, before pulling back and grabbing my bag from the chair where it sat. "Happy studying!" I said brightly, grinning down at her, kissing her once more before heading for the door.