Miguel O'Hara x Reader One-shots and stories!

"Beach Day" Father Miguel O'Hara x Mother Reader

Morning sunlight seeped through the curtains, the light stirring you from your slumber. You slightly shuffle to face your body toward your sleeping husband. His arm tightens around your waist, bringing you closer to his chest. You lean over his face and leave a small kiss on his cheek, waking him up.

"Good morning Miggy."

"Morning, cariño. How did you sleep?" His voice is rough from just waking up.

"Pretty good. Gabriella was so excited to go to the beach today that she wouldn't go to bed for a while. How about you? You came in late. Everything going ok at HQ?" Miguel brought you towards his chest as he wrapped his arms around your waist. You wrapped your arms around his neck as he kissed you on the head, still trying to wake up.

"I wanted to get much work done to take today off. But a few anomalies popped up on my radar that I had to help with. But Jess arrived at HQ to watch over everything. When I came back, there was a robbery or two that happened. So I dealt with that before coming back."

"That sounds like a busy day. But I really appreciate you making time for us." You caressed his cheek as he leaned down to place a long loving kiss on your lips. Back now against the mattress as Miguel hovers over you. He peppers your neck and chest with kisses, his fangs grazing your skin occasionally.

"Anything for you, mi vida." He mumbled against your skin. He brought a hand down to separate your thighs, positing himself between your legs. He gently grabbed you by the waist as he brought you closer to himself. A moan escaped your lips as you felt his erection against your clothed pussy.

You wrapped your arms around his neck to pull him in closer. As he was about to remove your panties, a heavy sigh escaped his lips, stopping his actions. He kisses you before going back to lying next to you.

Your brows furrowed briefly before hearing small footsteps approaching your bedroom door. You give Miguel a quick kiss on his neck, and he lets out a small grunt.

You both sit up, hearing the door open, walking in your precious five-year-old daughter. She hops onto the bed in your arms as you happily give her a big hug.

"Good Morning, Mama! Good Morning Papa!" She smiles brightly. She was the spitting image of Miguel. However, he always said she had a spirited personality and a beautiful smile.

"Are you excited to go to the beach today, princess?" Asked Miguel.

"Yes!" Gabriella yelled as she jumped up and down on the bed before getting down and running out. "Let's go!"

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The three of you arrived at the beach. The beach was packed since it was a hot summer day in Nueva York. Miguel put Gabriella on his shoulders as he carried a bag or two. You carrying the other two bags.

Walking on the sand and around clumps of people, you search for a perfect place. Miguel taps you on the shoulder and points ahead, and you follow his direction, seeing the perfect place. It was very close to the water, so Gabriella could play. But the water wasn't close enough to get to your things.

As all three of you arrive at the spot, Miguel sets everything up while you help Gabriella collect shells.

"All set." Miguel finished placing the last towel down.

"It looks perfect. Thank you, Miggy."

"Thank you, Miggy!" Gabriella giggled.

"That's Papa to you, princess." Miguel tickles her slightly as punishment, earning high-pitched laughter from your daughter.

All three settle on the towels layering near each other. You finish putting Gabriella's hair in a braid to move it from her face. You take out the Sun spray and pass it to Miguel for him to use.