*SMUTTY HOMIES, VERY SMUTTY*
You sat on the couch patiently watching Netflix.
This was your chance to catch up on 'Orange is the new black.'
Your fiancé Cristiano Ronaldo had gone out with his teammates after losing against Atletico Madrid.
You didn't impose because of the simple fact that they were devastated and You were trying to be a good future wife.
You sipped on the familiar coke drink and looked at the wrapper.
You couldn't help but giggle: it said Penelope on it.
Just as you were getting into the episode. You heard a knock at the door.
You paused the show and slipped your feet into your ugg slippers.
You wrapped your robe tight. If it wasn't Cristiano you didn't want anyone to see you in just your bra and underwear.
You opened the door and Cristiano was standing behind your brother Sergio Ramos.
"Hola Penny."
"Hola Serg-."
"I came to drop him off, I didn't want him driving while intoxicated."
You smiled and said:
"Thank You brother."
"No problem Hermanita."
You wrapped your hands around his shoulders and he patted your back.
"It was a lucky goal don't let it get you down."
He nodded reassuringly and you pulled away.
You took Cristiano by the waist and lead him inside.
As he walked to the fridge you waved goodbye to your brother.
You walked back to the couch and Cristiano quickly followed.
He was snacking on some gummy bears.
You decide to watch Teen Wolf instead.
You smiled at him and pressed your head to his chest, curling up next to him.
"Are you okay Mijo?"
"I'm still pretty mad."
You gently caressed his cheek and leaned in to kiss him.
He laid back into the couch dropping the bag onto the coffee table.
He slipped you into a straddling position. You both pulled away you, pressing you head to his chest.
"I really want to take this upstairs mamãe." You smirked.
You knew exactly where this was going.
Whenever he called you: mamãe it meant he wanted you.
He used that innocent word against you plenty of times before and now he was going to use it again.
You didn't really care.
You switched off the television.
He gently carried you bridal style upstairs towards your shared bedroom.
Your weight was nothing to him.
You wrapped your arms around his neck.
You always wanted someone to sweep you off your feet and now here you were in your love's arms.
Cristiano gently set you down on the bed, he towered over you.
He pulled his shoes off along with his socks.
