By the pool (carlos alcaraz x fem!reader)

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"You got in without me?" you approach the pool, seeing your boyfriend swim, the sun setting as the sky turns orange. You both were in Mallorca for a staycation, you surprising him with this air bnb hotel after the Olympic season. Just the two of you.

"Couldn't disturb my sleepyhead, yea?" He swims towards the edge.
 "Love how you look in my shirt though, fits you like a dress"
 "Uh huh, doesn't even require shorts." You sit near him, slowly dipping your legs into the pool. The water feels cold, welcoming to the skin. His hands reach out to your calves underwater, tracing patters on your skin.
"Swim with me"
"Nah, I rather stay here"
 "Well I guess I have to get up then," he sighs, "Gimme a hand I need to get out." 
"Pretty sure that you are strong enough to get up yourself" you roll your eyes, extending your arm.
"I know honey," he winks at you while holding your arm, and in a flash, he pulls you into the water.

"You do this every time and I fall for it ." Your head rises out of the water, gasping for air.
 You hit his arm, which snakes around your waist, pulling you onto his chest.
"Hmm I like that. And every time I fall for you a little more" he looks at your face, lit with the orange rays, glistening water droplets adorning it.
He eyes stuck onto yours, as if trying to etch this view to his brain.You giggled, feeling your cheeks warm up.

" Y'know, you looked amazing during the Olympics" your hands, around his neck, combing through his hair gently. "Red is really your colour"
 "Yea? " He smiles, licking his lips as he slowly pushes you till your back is against the edge of the pool. "And you know what is more amazing, y/n?"
 "I know your cheesy ass will say me"
 He laughs , shaking his head.He leans in to whisper in your ear "Well I was thinking of fucking you right here but guess that is also an answer"

He is pleased to see you wide eyed face, which you quickly try to hide.
"Do you want that Charlie?"
"Well...only if you are okay with it." His eyes search your face for any signs of doubt as his hands touch your face, caressing his thumb over your cheek. 

"I am"That was his green light. He kisses you, supporting your neck as his lips moves in sync with yours. Your arms tighten around his neck, your chest bumping onto his. Carlos moves his hands lower, along your waist, going lower towards your thigh. You take that as a sign to lift your legs, wrapping it around his torso.

Water sloshes around as you break the kiss, gasping your air. Your flushes cheeks and heaving chest makes Carlos swear under his breath.
"Fuck you're driving me crazy" his hands kneading the soft skin of your thighs.
Your breath hitches. "Please," a needy whine escapes your lips.
 "My hands, mouth?" He whispers, staring at your parted lips.
"Dick"He wastes no time, taking his cock out of his shorts. A shiver runs down your spine as you feel him align it along your core.
"You sure I don't need to prep you?"
 "Just put it "A moan leaves your lips as he thrusts into you, you cunt stretched by his cock.
He stays still, letting you adjust to the intrusion.
 "Y-you can move now"He hold your waist firmly as he starts thrusting.
 His groans, your pleas, the water around you feeling colder in contrast to the hot mess. You hold his arm, clinging onto his shoulder for support.

"So tight, feels so good" he mumbles, lips finding your neck as he sucks on it, to mark you as his. His hermosa.

You hold him even closer as if it was possible to be more connected. His arm circles your waist tighter to support you as the other arm dips below, between your thighs. He lightly brushes his thumb over you clit, your body reacting, hips bucking up.
 "You like that? When I fuck you and touch your pussy?"
Your broken attempt to answer has Carlos more fuelled up. He toys with your clit, rubbing figure eights. You feel the coil on the verge of snapping, your hips grinding onto his hands, desperate for a release.
"Faster please, "
"So needy" he smirks, looking at your fucked out face.
"m'close Carlos" he grunts, your sweet pleas and moans urging him to chase his release. 

He starts thrusting faster, making your reach your high as your orgasm crashes, your lips chanting his name, nails digging into his shoulders.
Your voice makes him cum, filling you up to the brim. His hot breath on your neck, arms fondling with your breast, helping you come down from your high.You nuzzle in the crook of his neck, placing soft kisses. This earns a chuckle for him , as he breaks the embrace.
 "Wow, that was.......something" you say, fingers tracing along his face.
"Yeah it was" He joins his forehead to yours, savouring the moment.

 "But y/n.....um how do we get out without making the water dirty?"