Pairing:Ezekiel Reyes x Reader Rating: NSFW, Explicit Smut (18+) Word Count: 2559 Warnings:Breast Play, Nipple Clamps, Porn Watching (sex worker positive), Blow Jobs, Lots and lots of fluids…
Summary:Candy Hearts Series-a series of one-shots and drabbles based on Valentines Day candy hearts.
You catch Ezekiel watching porn which leads to an interesting conversation and proposition for Valentines Day.
A/N: EZ says “support small businesses” lol. This is the last for the Candy Hearts Series. Just wanted to give EZ some well deserved lovin’ Thank you for reading and I hope you enjoyed these one shots!
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Several weeks ago you caught Ezekiel with his eyes fixated on his phone and tucked into a corner of the house to which he rarely retreats.
“What are you watching?” You asked, and his hands moved quickly behind his back. He mumbled something incomprehensible, looking bashful.
“Let me see?” You entreated. He played keep away before he finally surrendered as you managed to wrestle the phone from his fingers. Not an easy feat.
“I can explain,” he gulped.
Ezekiel was watching porn. The account was run by a couple sharing their sex life with the world. You weren’t mad he was watching porn, but you were a little upset he didn’t feel he could show you.
After being together for so long, you realized there was still so much to explore and discover about each other’s sexual proclivities. What you once enjoyed may not elicit the same feelings anymore. But It was important that you could communicate with each other, and you told him as much. His eyes softened as he nudged the phone into your hands so you could watch together.
It was very hot indeed.
“I think the hottest part is-“ you started to say.
“Is how much they’re into each other?” He finished your sentence. You nodded and he smiled.
“Yeah, kinda like us.”
You watched the video in rapt silence, glimpsing at EZ whenever he seemed to show any physical indication that the sex play on screen was turning him on. With Ezekiel, it was all in the subtleties- a slow lick of the lips, a boyish glimmer in his eyes like a kid in a toy store wanting permission to touch.
You noticed that his eyes were particularly fixated on one area, and you rewound the video to check.
“Is this… something you want me to do, EZ?”
The woman writhed in bed, her pert breasts on display in a pair of silver nipple clamps. She was under her lover who tugged on the chain gently and then a little harder knowing exactly how far to go to ensure she was right on the edge of pleasure and pain. It was a sight to behold, and you were curious what it might feel like to teeter on that edge too.
“Do you think they hurt a lot?” He wondered.
“I’d be open to try them with you. I trust you.”
He tapped the button on screen to leave a tip and tucked his phone away.
“Valentine’s Day is coming up…” he reminded. The wheels in his head were turning. Ezekiel was always a planner and could run with ideas. You were sure there was something fun in store for you now that you’ve made a pact for the 14th.
To build anticipation you both decided to abstain from all sexual activities until then, which was proving to be a challenge. It was too easy to let your tongue pass through an innocent kiss or to let your hands linger a little too long on each other’s bodies. It was all the suspense leading up to Valentine’s Day that was driving both of you mad and chomping at the bit. Soon after, a package arrived from a sex shop and he wouldn’t let you open it . He planned a special day full of things you enjoyed- bubble baths, cheesy movies and expensive take out. You bought lingerie in baby pink, his favorite color to see you wear.
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February 13th rolls around and you and EZ are cuddled on the couch pretending to watch the late news. You are in one of his ratted old T-shirts’ and he is wearing just his jeans and a white tank, and you both watch the clock tick down to midnight with intense focus like you were waiting for the ball to drop on New Year’s Eve. As much as you were looking forward to showing off your body in your lingerie tomorrow and building up to your evening entertainment, you just can’t wait any longer. You stir in his arms and clear your throat.
“Technically it’s Valentine’s Day.”
He grins at you getting the same idea. “Go get the box.”
You tear open the package while EZ looks on affectionately.
The box is heavier than you thought and inside you find chains of different lengths and weights. Some are simple and others are fancier, adorned with feathers and bells. You hold up the contents in your hands and address your boyfriend.
“Did you buy all the nipple clamps in the store?”
He shrugs. “I felt like we could use some variety.”
You chuckle and straddle him on the couch, no longer needing to hold yourself back from letting chaste kisses turn sexual. He groans against your mouth and lifts you off him with ease, walking you into the bedroom with the box in tow. You remove his tank and he takes off your t-shirt, tossing it on the floor before leaning down to palm your tits, giving them gentle kisses.
Together with EZ you pick through the box looking for your first toy. You feel a little bit like Goldilocks trying to find what feels “just right” but instead of porridge, it was nipple clamps. You both chuckle at this comparison. You did your research and knew how to put them on and how long you could safely wear them before they cut off circulation. Ezekiel is mindful as well and asks you to communicate with him when it feels like too much.
The first pair he takes out bit your poor nipples raw and not in a fun way.
“Ouch ouch…. pinching… pinching!”
The second pair just isn’t the right fit for your body. They have little bells which you found utterly distracting, but Ezekiel seems to really enjoy it.
He eyes hungrily at your chest. “You look so fucking good though.”
“I feel like a cow being led to pasture.” You joke, shaking your cleavage at him.
Digging through the box together you finally find a pair that is perfect- simple and classic. They look remarkably like the ones in the video as well which EZ is quick to notice. He helps you adjust them and gives a few experimental tugs. “They hurt?” He inquires, and you shake your head. It feels really good and within moments it also makes every other part of your body extra responsive to his soft petting. He can’t stop staring at your breasts and your belly flutters at how much he lusts for you.
“Shake them for me,” he orders. You tilt your head, bite your lip and do as he instructed. The juxtaposition of your innocent demeanor and your tits bound on display like this sends his hand down to squeeze his cock through his jeans.
“That’s so fucking hot,” he whispers. “I’m so lucky you’re mine.”
He leans you back into the bed, propping your head up on a few extra pillows before covering your body with his, and devouring your mouth. With your legs around his waist he reaches down to pop the button of his jeans, and you use your feet to help edge them off over his hips. EZ’s cock is rock hard and the sight of it makes your mouth water. It looks thick, swollen and angry and you couldn’t wait for it to stretch you out.
You look up as EZ leans over to the nightstand to take out your eyeshade.
“Will you let me blindfold you, baby?
It isn’t your first foray into sensory deprivation, but never with nipple clamps. Abstaining from sex for a few weeks left you both inspired and extra horny and you are up for it. He covers your eyes plunging you into darkness.
It is quiet. You feel the bed bounce as EZ gets up.
Your head turns left to right trying to make sense of what is happening.
“EZ?” You say quietly.
You feel a big hand slip just under the waistband of your panties grazing your mound with a featherlight touch. Every sensation feels raw and new. At the same time, a firm yank on the chain between the clamps elicits a soft yelp from you. It is so unexpected, your back arches like an instrument being restrung and tightened. He checks up on you making sure you’re okay with this. “Yeah…” you manage to say.
“You have no idea how beautiful you are,” you hear EZ breathe, as his hand slides further into your panties, slipping in a single digit between your wet folds.
“Oh my god….” Just one (not so little) finger has your pussy weeping, and he isn’t even fucking you with it. He removes his finger and you struggle to get a sense of what is happening. You are aware there is a hand over your face and the sweet scent of your fluids triggers your sense of smell. “Suck on it, baby” he says parting your lips. You smile around this welcomed warm intrusion, letting your flavor tingle on your tastebuds.
As you lap at his finger, you’re picturing how delicious his cock would feel right now in your mouth instead, and you swirl your tongue over the tip. You hear his warm hearty chuckle as EZ climbs back up on the bed. “Taste good?” He inquires.
“You know I do.” A slow smile creeps upon your lips. You are shameless.
“But that’s not what I want in my mouth though.”
He returns to bed, gently rubbing all the skin around your breasts but never touching them directly. He licks your neck and rolls you to the side kissing down the side of your body before showering your tummy with gentle nibbles.
You feel EZ straddle your stomach.
“You can’t see this, so I’ll tell you what I’m doing.” He begins. You feel something slap against the left clamp so you have a pretty good idea of what is happening.
You hear a wet slap against the right one now as he alternates between them over and over again.
“Absolutely gorgeous.”
“Fuck!” You are quivering.
The wet tip of his dick seeping with his precum gently rubs the soft flesh of your cleavage, slipping under the chain and then he lifts off.
““I’m rubbing my cock all around your pretty tits. And now I’m gonna use it to yank…” EZ says, before he slaps his heavy cock up and down in the space between your breasts, snapping the chain.
“Uh… oh… my…” You cry. You pant his name. It’s too much, but at the same time you don’t want him to stop either. You wonder if you can come like this because you’re squeezing your thighs together trying to disperse the sensations. You arch and shake in bed wondering what inspired him to try this. You don’t remember the couple in the video doing anything this creative. This was all EZ. My god, you’re dating the Da Vinci of Sex, and you’re never gonna let him go.
“I’m gonna take them off now,” He informs you. “I think you’ve had enough.” He gingerly and carefully removes the nipple clamps from your body, tossing them aside, and you wince as he gently massages your breasts to return feeling to them. Your body is on fire. Your tits have never felt more sensitive.
You feel EZ shift and climb further up, and the tip of his cock knocks at your lips begging for entrance. “Let me in,” he orders and you eagerly open for him. Perhaps it was the weeks you two went without sex that left him especially pent up, or your deprivation of sight but he feels bigger and fills your mouth more than usual.
“I love having your cock in my mouth, EZ” you smile around him before taking him down your throat. You suck him nice and slow and listen to his labored breathing and hushed words of encouragement, such music to your ears.
He pulls out to check on you and you reach out to blindly stroke his thighs letting him know you can handle more. You know he wants to get rougher and he’s just waiting to explode. Your hands reach around to continue your own breast play, your pebbled nipples aching to the touch.
‘Fuck my face?” You beg sweetly. You want it, you need it.
EZ growls hearing you beg like that.
“Tap my leg if you need air, sweetheart,” he says before he shoves his cock back in your mouth.
His thrusts are deep and slow but relentless, constricting the back of your throat. Your mouth fills with spit as you suction off his cock and let the saliva dribble from your swollen lips.
He bellows a low “Fuck….” letting you know how absolutely debauched you look stuffed full of him, and your eyes are watering behind the mask. When he speeds up and you feel him begin to twitch, he unexpectedly pulls out, and pushes the eyeshade up over your head.
You blink slowly, your blurry eyes stinging from your tears, as you try to adjust to the light. But as your vision returns you see EZ is on his knees on top of you, viciously stroking his cock.
“Watch me. I wanna cum on your tits,” He breathes raggedly and you want nothing more than to feel him shower you with his seed.
You are in awe of him as he throws his head back as he jerks off; those big strong hands wrapped tightly around his length. Your pussy is aching at the sight. You continue to play with your tits, your body buzzing with anticipation.
“I want you to cum on them, pretty pretty please?” You blink up at him and whimper.
He groans, relief washing over his face as the first hot creamy jets hit your tits, and then another and another. “Fuck!” It runs down your chest and over your belly, and it just keeps coming.
“Shit, EZ.” You look down at your well glazed body. There is so much cum, and it was well worth the wait. You rub the sticky fluid into your nipples, and swipe a finger full to taste as you look up adoringly at EZ who is still trying to regain some semblance of composure. He is completely exhausted as he collapses beside you. When he finally looks over to see the damage he’s made, he heaves an apologetic sigh. “That was so one-sided, I’m sorry.”
He grabs some baby wipes to clean you up, before falling into the bed next to you again.
You know he’s too tired to do anything about you now but you are fine with that. You just love being able to take care of your man, and if waiting is any indication about how strongly you will come, you could look forward to your turn in the morning.
“That’s okay,” you roll him over so you could spoon him and rub his head. It’s enough just to hold him like this. “We have all day, and a whole box to play with.”
He uses the rest of his strength to pull you tighter around him, mumbling about how happy you make him and how he’s the luckiest guy in the world. But you know you’re the lucky one to have a man who’s this easy to love.
“Happy Valentines Day,” he says, drifting to sleep in your arms.
Request by @cherieann-2001:Power outage idea- The blanket Fort with EZ Angel and Anita she becomes scared and they do this to calm her down. (They are watching her because mama got called into work) (Prompt is from This List)
Warnings: 18+, language, all manners of fluff to get buried in
Word Count: 3k
A/N: In light of recent events, I have been thinking a lot about Daniela lately. And even though she’s not a main part of this one-shot in particular, I am hoping to get back and work on the plot I have for her a bit more. Either way, enjoy some tío content!
Daniela knocked on the front door of their house as she pushed it open, Ana barreling past her and right into the house. The little girl immediately dropped her bag and called out for her uncles as she ran through the house. Daniela couldn’t help but to laugh as she lingered by the doorway, watching her daughter run down the hallway. In a matter of seconds, Angel popped out of the living room and easily scooped Ana up off the flood, slinging her over his shoulder as she squealed with laughter.
“I heard that a little monster was getting dropped off for a sleepover,” Angel laughed as he walked back down the hallway towards his sister, Ana still slung over his shoulder.
Daniela laughed, shaking her head as he set her back down on the floor, “I think the monsters are the boys who already live here,” she stepped in and hugged Angel, “Thank you for this. Sorry it’s so last-minute.”
Angel shrugged, “You know it’s fine,” he playfully tugged at the sleeve of her scrubs, “Lookin’ like you actually know what you’re doing or something.”
She rolled her eyes but couldn’t pin back her smile, “Yea, or something,” she diverted her attention back to her daughter as she crouched down to her level, “I’ll be here to pick you up in the morning after breakfast, okay?”
Ana was happily leaning against Angel’s side as she nodded, “Okay!”
Daniela leaned in, kissing her on the tip of her nose and then her forehead, “Your tíos are in charge,” she leaned in, whispering extra loud so Angel would definitely hear, “Mostly Tío EZ, though.”
Her comment was rewarded with a giggle from Ana and Angel scooping the little girl off the ground and propping her on his hip, “Alright, alright. Looks like it’s time for Mom to go.”
Daniela stood up, hands resting on her hips, “Don’t worry, I’m going,” she paused, looking around what she could see of the house, “Where is EZ, anyway?”
Angel nodded towards the door, “Ran to the store to pick up some food and shi—” he stopped himself when he saw Daniela’s face harden into a glare, “and stuff for the little monster here.”
“Gotcha. Alright, I gotta run. Thank you again,” she stepped in and hugged Angel before giving Ana another kiss, “I’ll see you tomorrow, chiquita. I love you.”
Her smile was blinding as she waved to her mother, “I love you too!”
Daniela slipped out the door and quickly made her way to her car, digging her keys out of her purse as she did. Not that she minded her brothers watching Ana, but the last-minute calls from the hospital had been more and more frequent lately, and she hated feeling like she was constantly leaving Ana with Angel and EZ, or Felipe. None of the three men ever complained, but that wasn’t the point. She huffed out a sigh as she unlocked her car. Just as she was pulling the door open, EZ whipped into the driveway next to her, a smile on his face as he threw the car in park.
“Taking off already?” he joked as he stepped down out of the truck, grabbing the couple bags of groceries he’d gotten.
She laughed, running her fingers back through her hair, “Wish I could stay longer, believe me.”
He shook his head, seeing the conflict in her eyes, “Don’t sweat it. If you want us to call you with a fake emergency to get you out of work, just say the word,” he smiled at the sound of her laughing, “Angel’s pretty good at coming up with shit on the fly.”
“Youboth are way too good at it,” she hugged him, “Thank you. Seriously.”
“Don’t make it weird,” he laughed as he hugged her back.
“You’re so annoying,” she chuckled, rolling her eyes as she pulled away from him.
“Get to work. I gotta get inside before the ice cream melts.”
“Damn,” she shook her head, smiling, “Maybe I should just skip work and stay with you guys.”
“No way,” he nudged her towards her car, “Tíos-Only Zone here right now. Beat it,” the smug grin on his face was enough to get anyone to laugh as Daniela plopped down in the driver’s seat, “Love you!”
She gave him the finger as she turned the key in the ignition, “Love you too.”
EZ made his way up the steps and into the house, shutting the door behind him just as Daniela’s car pulled out of the driveway. Even though he couldn’t see them, he could hear Ana’s laughter coming from the living room. He smiled and shook his head as he made his way into the kitchen to start putting the groceries away.
EZ had gone undetected by both of them in the living room until Ana heard the sound of the freezer sliding shut. It was a matter of seconds before EZ heard her heavy little footsteps as she booked it towards the kitchen. He was ready, hands free as he turned around to catch her as she ran right into him.
“Hey, pipsqueak,” he kissed the side of her head before setting her back down on the ground, “You keeping Angel outta trouble?”
“I’mtrying,” she let out a dramatic sigh.
EZ laughed, unable to hide the surprise that was intertwined with his amusement. Looking over her head at his brother he shook his head, “Sounds just like someone else we know.”
“Bro, I know,” Angel laughed, shaking his head as he walked into the kitchen as well.
Ana took advantage of the two of them talking to start snooping through the rest of the groceries that EZ had brought home. She was digging through one of the bags as she asked, “What’s for dinner?”
“Get outta there,” EZ joked as he lifted her up and set her on the counter. He playfully tapped the tip of her nose, “I got it under control. I’ll cook if you keep an eye on that guy over there,” he nodded towards Angel, “He’s been up to no good all week.”
Ana swung her legs as she sat on the counter, “That’s what Mommy said.”
Angel scoffed as he opened the fridge and grabbed a can of soda for himself, “Oh yea? Mommy also say what happens to snitches?”
EZ shot him an exasperated look, “Dude, come on.”
“My bad,” Angel held his hands up in surrender.
The three of them were all camped out in the living room after dinner. EZ and Angel were sitting on opposite ends of the couch with Ana sprawled out between them. For such a small girl she certainly knew how to take up most of the couch. Her head was resting on Angel’s leg as the three of them got through another episode of Spongebob. Which, they had to admit, out of all the kid’s shows that she could be into, it was one of the best ones.
EZ was just about to mention dessert when all of the lights in the house shut off. The television cut out and the three of them were thrown into complete darkness. Angel and EZ’s eyes adjusted to the darkness quickly—they were used to it. But Ana wasn’t. She immediately scrambled onto Angel’s lap, and he could feel the way that she was trembling.
“Hey, hey,” he kissed the side of her head, “we’re all good. Here,” he pulled his phone out of the pocket of his jeans and turned the flashlight on, setting it on the coffee table in front of them to cast some light into the room. It wasn’t much, but it was something, “See? Lights just went out. We’re gonna be fine.”
EZ turned on his phone’s flashlight as well as he stood up from the couch, “I’ll go grab the big flashlights and the candles.”
“Lucky for you,” he spoke to Ana as he shifted to get a little more comfortable, “I might not have EZ’s memory, but I know almost every episode of Spongebob. So here’s what happens next…”
Meanwhile, EZ was rummaging through the spare room, which had turned into a bit of a glorified storage closet, looking for flashlights and candles. He was just about to pull open the closet door when his phone started going off. Before he even looked at it, he had a pretty good idea of who it was going to be. Looking down at the screen, he gave a knowing smile and shook his head as he accepted the call.
“Hey, Dani.”
“You guys alright?” she didn’t sound too freaked out, but he could still hear the worry in her voice.
“We’re all good. Hospital lose power too?”
“For a minute, but we’ve got generators. I know you guys definitely don’t.”
He chuckled, “It’s on the very long to-do list.”
“How’s Ana? She hates the dark.”
“Angel’s got her right now,” EZ pinned the phone between his ear and his shoulder so he could keep scouring the room, even though that sent it into darkness by blocking the flashlight, “I’m getting flashlights and candles.”
Daniela laughed, “You guys have candles?”
“The ones you gave us,” he chuckled.
“When you guys moved in years ago?” she laughed in disbelief.
“How often do you see us lighting candles here?”
“Fair,” she sighed, “Alright, I just wanted to check in and make sure that you guys were alright. Give me a call if you need anything, or if you need me to come by and pick her up.”
“We got it under control. Go save lives and whatever else you do.”
He could hear the smile in her voice, “Love you, EZ.”
“Love you too,” he hung up the phone and gathered up everything that he’d found.
Waking back into the living room, the first thing he heard was Angel doing his best imitation of Patrick Star. Angel was trying not to laugh as he said, “Who you callin’ Pinhead?”
Ana immediately broke into a fit of giggles, and both brothers couldn’t hide their relief at the sound. As long as they could keep her amused and keep her mind off the lack of electricity, they should be alright.
“I got flashlights,” EZ said as he tossed one to Angel, “and candles,” he set them down on the coffee table and pulled a lighter out of the drawer to light them, “so I think we just might be alright for the night.”
“You know what I was thinkin’?” Angel asked as he scooped his niece into his lap, tickling her and making her laugh and squirm.
“You were thinking?” EZ shot back with a smirk as he lit the candles.
Angel sucked his teeth, “Funny. Anyway, I was thinking that Ana here should help us make a fort.”
“A fort?” she repeated as she took the flashlight from Angel, turning it on and shining it around the room.
“Yea. Was thinking we could grab some extra blankets and pillows and make a fort out here.”
“Yea!” the excitement was palpable in her voice.
“Cool,” Angel nodded as he watched her waving the flashlight around, getting more entertainment than he should’ve each time she accidentally shined it in EZ’s eyes.
A minute passed and neither brother moved from where they were sitting. EZ was camped by the coffee table and Angel on the couch, both of them waiting for the other to go and grab the pillows and blankets for their construction project. Clearly Ana wasn’t going to be the one who was going to go deeper into the house in the pitch black.
“I got the candles,” EZ finally said, “Your turn.”
Angel rolled his eyes but he didn’t argue about it. He gently picked Ana up and passed her off to EZ, tossing her just slightly to get a laugh out of her before EZ caught her. EZ kept her busy with picking out places to put the candles while Angel went and got everything that they needed for their fort.
Just like with groceries, Angel was determined to get everything done in one trip. Going into his own room, since he most likely wouldn’t be sleeping there for the night anyway, he grabbed the comforter and top sheet off his bed, along with the pillows by the headboard. Draping the blanket and sheet around his shoulders, he tucked the pillows under one arm before heading to the dining room to grab a couple chairs to bring with him. He looked like a character out of one of Ana’s shows as he carefully waddled back into the living room, trying not to drop anything or bump into anything.
EZ laughed, shaking his head at the sight of his brother, “The chairs really necessary?”
“Want the fort to be tall enough to not give you back problems?” he paused and when EZ didn’t have an immediate response, he nodded, “That’s what I thought,” he turned his attention to Ana, who was curled up in EZ lap with a flashlight, “Alright, Anita, I know your mom tells me all the time you’re a doctor. You’re a contractor tonight, girl,” he tossed a pillow to her with a laugh, “Get up and help me with this.”
It was a wholesome scene, truly. The three of them working together to put the fort together. Angel and EZ were constantly throwing pillows at each other, getting a good amount of laughter out of their niece in the process. Despite the fact that they were working in the dim glow of candlelight and a few scattered flashlights, they managed to get it done. Fort construction felt much more difficult for the Reyes brothers now than it had when they were kids, but they finally got back into the groove of it. Soon enough, the three of them were sprawled out underneath the roof of a blanket and sheet, surrounded by pillows and another blanket that EZ had gone and gotten.
Ana was half laying down, blanket draped over her legs as she leaned against EZ’s side. Both the Reyes brothers were sitting cross-legged underneath the cover of the blanket roof, Angel with a pillow in his lap that he promptly tossed back on the floor before tipping over and letting his head rest on it.
“Nap time now, right?” he said with a smile.
Ana giggled, pushing against his chest with her blanket-covered feet, “No way!”
“You know what Iwas thinking?” EZ said, toying with Ana’s ponytail. He waited until both of them were looking at him before he continued, “Since the power is out, I was thinking that maybe we should dig into the ice cream I bought before it melts,” he gave her ponytail a playful tug, “Can’t let it go to waste.”
Ana’s eyes lit up at the suggestion, “Yes!”
EZ chuckled, “Alright. You stay here and guard the fort,” he handed her the flashlight that was on the other side of him, “As always, keep an eye on Angel. I’ll be right back.”
Karma for laughing at EZ when he was getting the light shined in his eyes was coming back for Angel quickly when Ana started doing the same exact thing to him. Angel would never be able to tell for sure if EZ did it on purpose, but he had his suspicions. Luckily it didn’t last long, because soon enough EZ reappeared with three large bowls of ice cream, carefully handing them off as he crawled back into the fort.
Ana might’ve been the youngest, but EZ and Angel were the ones who looked the most like children as they tucked into their dessert in their blanket fort. The whole idea may have been to help keep Ana busy and distracted so she wouldn’t get freaked out from the power outage, but somewhere along the way the two of them definitely forgot that that was the original mission.
Surprisingly enough, Ana didn’t get hit with any kind of insane sugar high after her dessert. It didn’t take long after setting her bowl aside for her to pass out between her uncles, blanket up over her chin and face nearly hidden in the puffy pillow she’d chosen. Once he was sure that she was out, EZ carefully left the fort to blow out the candles that were scattered around the living room before coming back to his rightful place inside their in-home castle. Both Angel and EZ were starting to get hit with a bit of exhaustion too as they managed to squeeze themselves into laying positions around their niece.
“This wasn’t the type of blackout I was planning on a Friday night,” Angel said, trying to keep his laughter quiet so as not to wake up his niece.
EZ chuckled, shaking his head as he stared up at the blanket above them, “You’ll still be just as tired tomorrow. Don’t worry.”
Angel was about to say something in response, but just as he opened his mouth, Ana twitched in her sleep and accidentally kicked him in the stomach. He winced, shaking his head as he tried to keep his voice at a harsh whisper, “Motherfucker.”
EZ laughed quietly, “I don’t think you’re supposed to be calling your niece a motherfucker.”
“I am if she’s bein’ one,” he shot back, carefully maneuvering her legs to try and keep that from happening again.
“Dani used to do the same shit,” he smiled at the memory.
“Oh, god,” Angel laughed, running his hands down his face, “I fuckin’ know. My legs used to get all bruised up from her.”
“Yea,” EZ lifted his head to get a better look at his brother, “Now she just bruises up your face.”
“If there wasn’t a kid between us, I’d bruise up your face right now.”
“No chance,” EZ let his head drop back on the pillow with a laugh.
“Motherfucker,” Angel mumbled, shaking his head.
“What was that?”
“I called you a motherfucker,” Angel laughed, “and I ain’t sorry about it.”
EZ chuckled, “Go to sleep. You get grumpy like Ana when you’re tired.”
Angel rolled his eyes even though EZ couldn’t see him, “Shut up,” he shook his head, but he still rolled onto his side and closed his eyes, hoping to fall asleep soon before all the lights came back on and woke them all up.
Warnings:I’m not the best when it comes to following writing rules. I pretty much write how I want to, so if you’re a stickler for grammar and what not just ignore it or don’t read loll (I’m nice I promise.)
A/N:This is my first time writing from the ‘YOU’ perspective or second person view so please go easy on me. It seemed like the best way to write this drabble and I hope you guys like it as much as I do. I don’t usually write non smut or fluff so I hope this is good
Ezekiel’s heart skipped a beat whenever he laid eyes on you. To him you were the most beautiful girl he had ever seen. He thought maybe his crush was based on the fact that he’d been in jail for so long but once the feeling persisted he knew it was real. Your smile, your touch, your voice all warmed his heart and body. His heart ached for you. Needing to be close to but never being able, with you being Bishop’s niece and Alvarez’s daughter. EZ knew it was a terrible decision to fall for you. Who could blame him. All the members wanted you, none of them had the guts to ever act. EZ was different; he knew you were worth the risk.
EZ walked into the club as the loud music caused the walls to vibrate. He scanned the party for a few moments before spotting you near the bar drinking a beer with Angel and Coco. He took a deep breath before walking over to greet everyone. After a little small talk he asked you to talk somewhere private. Tonight was the night he was going to lay it all on the line for you.
