can you write something about the reader giving nick a hand job?

Sneaking a peek at Nick you observed his jaw was still clenched and his knuckles were white from squeezing the steering wheel. He hadn’t said a thing since leaving the courthouse. His Dads trial was really taking a toll on him.

Easing your hand over to his thigh you gave it a gentle squeeze. “Hey. I love you, Nick.” You gave him a reassuring smile.

He grasped your hand and brought it to his lips. He slid a quick glance to you.“I love you too cariño.” His eyes returned to the road.

A thought crossed your mind. Looking back over at Nick, you gently bite your bottom lip. “Can I do something to help you relax?”

He sighed. “I appreciate it, I do. But until this trial is over I doubt I’ll be able to relax.”

“Hmmm…I’d like to try.” Slowly you slid your hand up the inside of Nick’s thigh. When you reached his cock you rubbed him through his pants.

“What-what…”

“Shhh…I got you, babe.” Repositing yourself in the seat to better face Nick. “Let me do this for you, please.” You continued to massage his now hard cock.

You undid his pants and pulled him out. Slowly you began stroking him. A hiss escaped from between his teeth. Pausing for a second, you pulled lotion from your purse and dolloped a small amount in your hand.

Returning to Nick, your hand grasp him firmly. You pumped him slowly while you talked dirty. “You are so big, Nicky. Always make me feel so good when you’re thrusting your huge cock into me.”

“God, Y/N. That…fuck.” Nick drew his bottom lip between his teeth. His grip on the steering wheel was even tighter than it was before. “Damn baby..you-you..just..wait..until…” He started bucking his hips cautiously.

“Yeah. What are you gonna do, hmmm?” Slipping your hand up your skirt, you felt yourself through your panties. “I’m so wet, Papi.” You started stroking him faster and harder.

“Holy fu-…God. I’ll tell you what I’m-” Nick’s voice faltered. He moaned as he found his release.

Grabbing some napkins from the glove compartment, you cleaned him up then tucked him back into his pants.

After you got Nick and the lotion cleaned off your hand, you realized you were in your neighborhood. Nick pulled into the drive and shut off the car.

“You’re the best. You know that right? I am definitely more relaxed.” Nick placed a hand behind your neck and gently pulled you to him for a kiss. “And don’t worry, once we’re inside. Away from prying eyes, you’re gonna get just what you deserve.”

Meeting Amaro

What the hell is taking so long?’ You read the text and cursed. Shit. He was mad. Again. ’Just waiting for the coffees. It’s really busy.’ Your anxiety grew by the second, just like Sam’s anger probably was.

“Caramel macchiato and Double-shot Americano for Y/N. Have a good one.” 

Finally. You smiled and grabbed the coffees. “You too”, you said looking back over your shoulder. The next thing you knew, you slammed into a someone. Hot coffee went all over your front and the chest of the stranger. “Oh my God! I am so sorry! I- I..here let me help you.”

He was swiping coffee from his chest, mumbling in Spanish. His brow was furrowed as you used napkins to help clean the coffee.  He shed the leather jacket, that’s when you noticed the badge and gun.

“Oh shit. You’re a cop…Detective…” You stumbled over your words. His polo shirt was tight, face scruffy, his curly, dark, overly long hair was, well sexy.. ‘Jesus get a grip, Y/N.’

 “I’ll survive. Are you okay?” His eyes looked you over for injuries. A smile crossed his face. 

Wow. He had the most beautiful brown eyes you had ever seen. “No, I’m, uh, I’m fine. Looks like you got the worst of it.” He looked vaguely familiar, but you didn’t know from where.

“Nah. Really it’s fine. I have about a hundred more of these shirts at home.” he shrugged his shoulders nonchalantly. He narrowed his eyes slightly. “You look so familiar.”

“I was thinking the same about you,” you responded back. “I’m Y/F/N. Y/F/N Y/L/N. Maybe we know one another from Bellvue. I’m a PA there in the ER.”

He thought about it, “That’s it! You took care of my mom when she slipped on the ice and broke your ankle last month.” 

Thinking back you did remember his mom. “Oh, she is the sweetest. Cesaria, right? How is she?” You touched his arm in a comforting manner.

"She’s great. Getting the cast of soon. I’ll tell you asked after her.” He smiled and you thought you’d melt right there. “I’m Nick by the way. Nick Amaro.” He offered his hand to shake and you accepted. His hand was warm and soft. 

“Well, I better go. Sorry again about the shirt, and scalding coffee. I owe you one.” You slipped him a business card with your info on it.  You were backing away from Nick, unable to stop smiling.

“This doesn’t look like waiting for coffee to me,” Sam’s voice made you stop dead in your tracks. ‘Oh shit.,’ you thought to yourself.

You plastered a smile on your face, then pressed up to kiss his cheek. “Uh, I uh ran into him, literally. I wasn’t paying attention and smacked right into his chest. We took care of his mom last month. This is NIck.”

He took in your appearance, then looked at Nick. “Sam, I’m the boyfriend. Hey sorry, man. She can be a little clumsy.” Sam replaced his cold stare with his fake, polite, I’m a doctor face. He put a possessive arm around your waist. HIs fingers dug into your waist causing you to wince.

Nick’s brown eyes stay trained on you for a beat too long before he turned his gaze to Sam. “No problem. Really.” His jaw clenched when he saw the pained expression on your face. He seemed to not miss a thing.

“We need to get going, sweetie,” Sam said. He grabbed your hand in his and squeezed, hard. “Nice to meet you Nile.” He lowered his gaze to you. “Guess I’ll have to do without coffee this morning.” The smile on his face sent chills down your spine.

Nick watched as the two of you left the coffee shop. He knew deep down that something was not right. He had seen his Dad treat his Mom the same way. ‘Just stay out of it Amaro. Maybe it’s not what you think,.’  he said to himself. But he knew he was right. He could feel it in his bones. No way he was going to ignore his instincts. 

Between the wine, the food and the lively conversation you were satiated and warm despite the cold and snow outside. All the people you loved most were in one room. Sonya and Nick were dancing while Frank played from the old record player. Cesaria was opening another bottle of wine, smiling and happy. 

She took the chair beside you and patted your leg. Sonya attempted to dip Nick, almost dropping him. You laughed and Cesaria leaned in close to you. “It’s good to see you smile again, mi querido.”

You flicked your eyes to her. Did she know what happened? Did Nick talk to her? “How-”

“How did I know?” She shrugged her shoulders. “A mother knows. When I saw the two of you together, you were out of sync.“

“We were. But things…we’re getting better.” You leaned over and kissed her cheek. “Thank you, Mamì.”

“Can I steal my wife for a dance?” Nick bowed.

“It would be my pleasure.” Nick took your hand, holding you close to his chest.

“Ready?”

Before you could respond he twirled you away from him then back. You crashed into his chest laughing.

Did you watch episode 2 of Mayans? Are there any teasers you can give us for your mc!au? I love your mc!au, actually I love everything you write, and appreciate you sharing your talent.

carisi-dreams:

I haven’t watched it yet!

as for teasers…I think I have the next part of the cartel drama w/ Nick & Felipe unfolding this week if we’re lucky. and I kinda wanna get back to Sonny & Discord drama too

…as a reminder, in our ‘current’ timeline we have: Lawrence suspicious about Kevin’s death and knowing Razor was involved, possibility of ATF coming to town, off and on zoning issues with the parlor (that Fin & Diego both do their part to help), Olivia & Amanda setting up extra security at the parlor, Olivia & Amanda setting up extra security at Nick’s house, the issue with the Aryan brotherhood still simmering (with Sonny & Nick), the issue with the Caballeros temporarily squashed, but still simmering (with Sonny & Nick) [Caballeros tried to take out Sonny & Nick in the early day of the parlor, if you remember, and they were also instrumental in the plot to take Discord & Guardianes & Bastard’s old ladies in order to push into the town and disband the 3 club alliance) and 2 weddings coming up.

& also…someone gets assaulted, someone gets killed & someone is a rat. in case you wanna know some more plot points I have in mind. 🙂

My favorite AU! Can’t wait to get more!

I am glad Nick did not go further with the stripper. How does he begin to win the Reader’s trust back?

Two months since you and Nick had essentially become roommates. He had been making every effort he could to show you he was sorry and gain back your trust. Flowers at work, making dinner, taking you on dates and bringing you coffee at work. The two of you actually had conversations again. If he couldn’t talk, he would at least send you a text. And he never left the house without letting you know when he would be back and where he was going. If he was going to be late, he was sure to tell you. Your trust was building every day. 

Things were starting to get back to normal. Except for one thing- sex. There was intimacy slowly coming back  Kisses and hugs goodnight and goodbye were exchanged. You held hands at the park the other day. And every morning you woke up in his arms. The only thing missing was sex. Images of a woman grinding and kissing Nick popped into your head and killed whatever passion you would happen to be feeling. 

Those thoughts were going through your head when you heard a familiar voice. Turning you saw Nick hobble toward you with a wince. “Y/N.” He kissed your cheek.

“Are you okay? Why are you limping?” Looking him up and down quickly, you didn’t see any other injuries.

“Just twisted my ankle chasing down a perp,” Nick smirked and jerked his head over to a man handcuffed to a gurney. “Got him though.” A uniformed officer stood watch over a rough looking man on a gurney.

“C’mon. Let’s take a look at that ankle.” You motioned for him to follow you to an empty bed. 

“Nah. I’m okay. Th-”

 “Nicholas Amaro do not be stubborn. I will call security”, you said with a grin.   

Nick studied your face for a beat then decided he better listen. “Yes, ma’am.” Nick started walking, well limping back to one of the pods. He lowered to one of the stretchers.

“Let’s get your shows off.” Untying his shoe and slipping it off revealed a swollen, ankle with different shades of blue and purple. “Wiggle your toes, Nick.” He did but with considerable pain. “I don’t think it’s broke, but I’m going to order an Xray and start a chart.”


Helping Nick in the house turned out to be challenging. He almost fell several times just getting out to the car using crutches. “Here. Lean on me.“ You wrapped an arm around his waist, as he draped an arm around your shoulders. 

Finally making it in the house, you helped him lower onto the couch. As you straightened up, the side of your face was centimeters from Nick. You could feel his hot breath on your neck. He brushed his lips along your jaw. “Y/N.” He whispered. “Tre amo tanto. No puedo vivir sin ti. Por favor no me dejas.” 

You felt your heart clench. He thought you would leave him. “Nunca”, was your reply. Nick pulled you to straddle his hips. His dark brown eyes were red-rimmed and full of emotion. “I love you so much too Nicky.” 

Ugh! Why must you be so good! Now I keep wishing for the second part after Nick brings home the Pumpkin Spice Latte and receives his sloppy blowjob. Dang! That one was so good, but just a tease. LOL

carisi-dreams:

so teeeeechnically I’m not taking any prompts not explicitly found on the fall writing prompt list. but I’m feeling ~generous…so here’s a part two to that fill. this is NSFW, bbs.

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“Oh shit,” Nick groaned as you took him in your mouth with a little hum. His hands flew out to grab on to something and they settled on your shoulders as he hastily set his coffee cup down on the counter behind him.

“Sweetheart, I didn’t—sh—you don’t have to,” Nick tried to say through sucked in breaths as you bobbed your head.

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