Flirt. // GN!Reader x Julieta Madrigal

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This chapter will contain:

-Making out

- Strong language

- Suggestive scenes

You have been warned!
Julieta is 50 and Y/N is 48.

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You walk into the kitchen, setting yourself on a nearby counter as you watch your wife cook. Somehow, she still hasn't noticed you're there. Your eyes divert down to her ass and you smirk.

"Ay, hermosa! Looking good!" You yell to her and she quickly turns around, gasping slightly.
"Why, thank you." She smiles and winks at you as she turns back around. You chuckle to yourself and watch as she gets back to cooking.

"Dios mío, eres tan hermosa, mi amor." You speak in a seductive tone and she giggles at your words.
"I told you not to flirt with me whilst I'm working." She replies, her back still turned to you. You hop off of the counter and walk towards her. You wrap your arms around her from behind and she gasps.
"Work can wait, can't it?" You murmur against her skin as you plant small kisses all over the back of her neck. She groans heavily.
"Ay dios 
mío, Y/N. So tempting."
"Oh yeah?"
"But it's a no." She follows her previous sentence and smiles as you pull away from her neck. She giggles seductively and you roll your eyes.

"I want you, mi vida." You whine and she turns around to look at you, crossing her arms. A smug smirk appears on her face.
"You're going to have to wait." She hums to you in response. You hold her again and she runs her hands up your arms until they reach your shoulders. She wraps her arms around your neck as you hold her waist.
"You know I'm not good at being patient, señorita Julieta." You kiss her jaw and she hums in response.
"I do, and I love that about you." She smiles and you pull away from her jaw. You kiss her lips passionately, pushing her back gently. She leans against the kitchen counter as you kiss her. She grunts into your mouth as she pushes you away.
"Corazón, the arepas are going to burn." She says, sliding out of your grasp. She walks to the arepas on the stove and flips them over. You hug her from behind and she turns her head to meet yours from the side. You peck her lips and pull away slowly, keeping your lips close to each other for aslong as you can.

"Julieta, quiero saborear cada centímetro de tu cuerpo~" You smile and slide your hand up her dress. She quickly closes her thighs on your hand, trapping it in between the lower part of her thighs.
"Not here." She slaps your hand out from beneath her dress. You frown, you know what that frown does to her.
"Don't you dare." She says, turning her body around in your arms. You look at her and your frown quickly turns into a laugh. You laugh as she cups your face and bites her lip.

"Ugh! You're such a brat sometimes, Y/N!" She snaps and your laughter quickly comes to a halt. You look at her and her face looks serious, but then it transforms into a seductive smirk.
"But I love that about you."
Those words were enough to make you even hungrier for her body. You pick her up and carry her to the kitchen island, where you sit her on top of it. She squeals as you slam your lips together. She kisses you back and pulls you closer to her. Your hands run up her back until they reach the tie keeping her apron on. You untie it and it falls down onto the cold surface below her. She wraps her legs around your waist as you keep kissing her, not pulling away for air. She moans into your mouth as you intertwine your tongue with hers. You pull away and bite your lip, as she stares at you. She desperately gasps for air, keeping eye contact with you.

"Dios mío! Are you two ever not eating each other's face off!?" You hear a voice yell to you both. Both of you turn to see who it was. Camilo. 
"Camilo, me and your tía
 love each other very much. We like to express it to each other."
"Well do you have to 'express it to each other' all of the time!?" Camilo mocks your voice and you and Julieta laugh. You kiss Julieta again, making her squeal. You pull away and Camilo forces a fake gag and walks out of the kitchen. You then hear a little voice shout.

"Mami! They're making out in the kitchen again!"


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