Isabela x F!Reader

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You didn't give me pronouns or gender, so I went snooping through your reading list and it's mostly Isabela x Fem!Reader. So I'm taking my chances.

Requested by: Supercorp2317

“Isa.” You said, dragging out her name. “Mi flor?” You pulled her into a kiss, your hands traveling her body. She cupped your cheek, placing her other hand on your chest.

“Time for dinner!” Julieta yelled, calling everyone down. “We'll finish this later.” Isabela whispered, leaning into your ear. You blushed as she took your hand and dragged you downstairs.

Dolores stared at Isabela the whole time, almost giving her a death glare as some type of threat or warning.

‘She knows.’ You thought to yourself, panicking.

“So, Isabela, have you found a new possible husband?” Abeula Alma asked, you choked. “Are you okay?” Mirabel questioned, giving a concerned glance. “Peachy.” You answered.

Isabela placed her hand on your thigh, your dress covering it. She gave you a soft smile before looking back over at Dolores. “So, Isabela?” “No Abeula, I haven't found a husband. I don't think I want to marry.. a man.” She said the last part quietly, Dolores would be the only one to hear.

You held her hand under the table, Abeula Alma seemed unhappy to say the least. Julieta smiled, “Do what's best for you, tío Bruno never married.” Bruno nodded, he was happy to finally have a spot at the table again.

Isabela lead you to her room, wasting no time. “Isa, slow-” “Quiet, mi flor.” She shut her door, walking to her bed now. ‘Why was her bed so far from the door?’ You wondered.

She pulled you into her lap, cupping your cheek. “I love you Y/N.” “I love you too Isa.” You kissed her, this time her hands traveling your body whilst yours stayed wrapped around her neck.

She turned over, now on top of you. She kissed you one last time before taking yours, and her own, dress off. She threw the articles of clothing to the side, making sure they fell into a nice pile of flowers.

She started kissing and sucking on your neck, intentionally trying to leave marks. “Isa-” She leaned into your ear, “This is all about us so stop worrying about later.” You nodded as she moved down towards your stomach, lightly tracing her finger down your stomach as she did so.

After she had decided she left enough marks, she started rubbing you through your underwear. She kept her eyes on you the whole time, enjoying the reactions she got. She took your panties off before inserting two fingers. She decided on playing nice and moved at a slower pace at first, waiting on the okay to be a bit rougher.

“Faster.” You mumbled, a bit embarrassed. “Speak up.” “Faster-” You said a bit louder.

“Buena niña.”
“Good girl.”

She moved faster, smirking at she noticed your breathing get harder. You gripped at the sheets, trying to hold back your moans.

She continued to speed up, occasionally doing little check ups to make sure you were doing okay.

You failed at keeping your moans in but hadn't realized how loud you were being.

You arched your back as you reached your release, Isabela smiling innocently.

She carried you out of bed, your legs were too shakey to walk. She put you in the warm bath water, you noticed a few rose petals floating around.

Isabela picked out a night gown for you and her, bringing that and two towels to her bathroom. Your girlfriend got in the bath with you, washing off.

Dolores sat in her room, her face red. “I'm starting to think my gift is more of a curse.” She mumbled, she turned on her side, trying to get some sleep.

Isabela dried you off, helping you get dressed. She dried off too before slowly getting dressed. “What?” She asked at your blank expression. “Nothing just- You're stunning.” She kissed you before getting a vine to take you to bed, following behind it.

“Goodnight mi flor, I love you.” “I love you too.” You pulled her close, enjoying the smell of flowers that came from her.

You sat in the main room with Isabela, laying against her as Dolores approached. “Did you two have fun last night?” She asked, your face turned red and Isabela choked. “I- I don't know what you're talking about.” Isabela stuttered out. “Oh really? Maybe your friend here knows then, she was awfully loud.”

Luisa made her way down, “Oh there you are Y/N! Are you okay?” “What do you mean?” “Oh I saw you walk down, your legs were shaking alot. Isabela practically carried you down here I mean-” “Luisa!” Isabela yelled, her cheeks a dark shade of red. Dolores made a high pitched squeaking sound, before walking off.

Julieta walked down, quickly telling everyone good morning. “Y/N, are you okay? You have.. marks- oh. Nevermind. I'm sorry for bringing it up.” Isabela's blushing increased, you leaned towards Isabela after Julieta walked off. “Maybe you should've been more careful mi amor.”

Mirabel walked into the room tiredly, “Mirabel, you're up late.” “Yeah well I didn't sleep well due to the noise coming from Isa's room last night.” She said, slightly annoyed. Camilo was the next one down the stairs, he just ignored everyone and went into the kitchen.

Breakfast was awkward, everyone kept glancing at you and Isabela, mumbling to one another. “Breakfast was lovely, thank you mama.” Isabela said thankfully. She helped you up, trying not to make it too obvious that you were struggling.

After you left the room Julieta and Pepa started laughing, “What's so funny?” Abeula asked, being the only one to not notice. “Nothing mama.” Pepa said, quickly fixing her act.

Mirabel and Dolores glared at you two from across the room as Isabela walked with you upstairs back to her room.

“I'm tired.” Isabela groaned, slipping back into her night gown, you did the same before slipping into bed beside her. “Well we.. didn't really get much sleep last night.” “Tell me about it.” Isabela said giggling.

She kissed you, “I didn't think you would be that loud, maybe next time we should find something to muffle the noise.” “Mhm.” You mumbled, now halfway asleep. Isabela traced circles on your back as you drifted off. She fell asleep soon after, holding you close.

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