mi-amaro:

Prompt #2 : “I was blessed because I was loved by you.”

Request : @must-love-yourself-first ~ “I was blessed because I was loved by you.” with my dear Sunny please. I just really want to marry this man :)“

Pairing : Sonny Carisi x Female Reader

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Sonny had called you earlier to inform his whereabouts. Once more, his team had finally caught the perp they had been searching for, and they were off to celebrate. You didn’t mind. He deserved a little time with his squad after the tough case they had just finished. He was thoughtful enough to ask you first before deciding to go out. Hearing his voice on the phone while he sounded so excited that you were almost able to hear him bouncing up and down on his feet, how could you ever say no?

Since Sonny wasn’t around to keep you occupied, you tried to make the most use of your time by cleaning the apartment you and Sonny shared together. It was Friday, anyway, so you wouldn’t have to worry about work early in the morning. Before you realized, it was already almost three hours since Sonny called, and also three hours since you started cleaning your whole place. You decided to take a shower to freshen up after you finished. When you got out of the bathroom, your phone was ringing on the bed, and you quickly made your way across the room to answer it.

“Hello?”

“(Y/N),” a familiar voice greeted on the other line. Faintly, you could hear music and chatters mingled in the background.

“Nick? Hey, how are you?” you said, smiling as you pressed your phone closer to your ear and walked towards the closet. “Haven’t seen you in awhile. Why are you calling?”

There was a little shuffling before Nick’s voice came again, this time a little clearer than before. “Uh, look, I know it’s late, but would you be able to come down here and pick your boy up?”

“Why? Is Sonny okay?” You frowned.

“Oh, he’s prefect, alright.” Nick chuckled. “But I think if we let him stay an hour longer, the owner will never let us come here anymore. And I really, really love this bar, (Y/N). So please?”

“Okay. Sure. I just don’t understand what’s–” You stopped talking mid-sentence when you made out the sound on the background. Someone was singing and the voice was surprisingly familiar. Too familiar. “Wait. Hold on. Is that–?”

“You guessed it,” Nick answered, not needing to hear the full question to know what you were thinking. “Tell me, have you guys been watching Titanic lately? He can’t stop screaming out Celine Dion and people are starting to get pissed. He’s been there ten minutes, (Y/N). Ten torturous minutes.”

“Oh my God.” You tried to stifle your giggle as you finished putting on your clothes before grabbing your car keys on the night stand. “Don’t worry. I’ll be there as soon as I can.”

You heard Nick sigh on the phone. “You’re a life savior.”

“I know.” You grinned smugly. “I expect ice cream for gratitude.”

“Noted.” Nick laughed before he bid you goodbye, wishing you a safe ride and pleading one more time to be there as fast as you could.

The drive was fifteen minutes long from your place to the bar Nick had texted you the address of. By the time you arrived, there were still many people around even though the place was not entirely packed. You spotted Amanda first, and she spotted you too as you made her way towards her across the room.

“Hey, glad you’re here,” she said as you gave her a hug. “We convinced him to get off the stage five minutes ago. He’s right there.”

You followed the direction that Amanda was pointing at. After thanking her, you made your way towards the booth, spotting Fin and Nick first before your boyfriend whose tall and lanky body was sprawled awkwardly on the seat. Hearing your footsteps, the two of his coworkers turned around to face you. You gave each of them a hug before approaching Sonny in the booth.

“Babe?” you softly called out to him, watching him stir slightly in his drunken state. “Come on, baby, let’s go home.”

“(Y/N)?” He tilted his head, trying to make out your form with his squinted eyes. When he was sure it was really you, he threw his arms around your neck and grinned widely. “(Y/N)!!”

“Yes, baby, it’s me.” You smiled as you stroke his blond strands.

“I’m sooo happy you’re here.” He hummed. “You’re late, thoouughh. You should’ve seen me up there, I was kiillingg itt.”

“I think I’ve got some ideas,” you responded in amusement.

You glanced at Fin and Nick, who seemed to be less than impressed by your boyfriend’s drunk attitude. “What exactly happened?” you asked.

Amanda appeared behind them, just in time to hear your question. “I might’ve had something to do with that,” she answered shespishly. “I dared him to sing something on stage. He had a few shots to calm his nerves, but I think he may have gone a little too far.”

“A little?” You chuckled incredulously.

Fin and Nick helped you carry Sonny to the car, which was a very entertaining view to watch at your side. You gave both of them your thanks before you slipped into the vehicle and started driving to the direction of your apartment. Sonny was blabbering things all the way home, mostly about how much he loved you, and you made a mental note to yourself to tease him about it after he sobered up the next morning.

Leading Sonny back from the car to the apartment was even harder than you thought it would be. His arm was draped around your shoulders as you struggled to steady him up. You were grateful that your building came with elevators. You honestly thought you wouldn’t make it out alive if you had to drag the octopus man that was your boyfriend all the way up to the fourth floor using the staircase.

The two of you stumbled into the apartment. You led Sonny towards the bedroom where he immediately collapsed face first onto the bed. Sighing to yourself, you begun to strip him off of his clothes. Sonny groaned on the bed, rolling over so he was lying on his back instead.

“Are you undressing me?” he asked.

“Yes,” you replied shortly, moving to unbuckle his belt after succeeding at peeling his socks off.

“We shouldn’t do thiiss,” he whined. “My girlfriend isn’t gonna be too happy when she finds out.”

“Really?” Your attention was on Sonny as your lips twitched into an amused smile. “Your girlfriend, huh? What is she like?”

“She is an angeelll,” he sang loudly, forcing you to bite down on your lip to contain in your laughter. “I love her so much. Do you know she’s like… the most beautiful person in the world?? Her hair always smells like flowers in the morning. And her lips? They taste like strawberrieeess… Plus, she makes amazing pancakes. I love pancakes.”

You tossed his belt to the side, struggling to unbutton his pants as he kept shifting around underneath you. “She doesn’t sound that great to me.”

Sonny made a protesting sound from the back of his throat. You raised an eyebrow as his forehead creased into a frown. “No. She is the greatest,” he pointed out.

You laughed shortly at his silly behavior. “Wow. I’m flattered, babe.”

Sonny lifted his head up as best as he could, locking his eyes with yours as you sat on the edge of the bed, assisting him out of his pants. “Oh. Hey, (Y/N). How long have you been there?”

“Long enough to know how much you love me.” You smirked.

“Yes, yes I do love you,” he said, before mumbling something incoherently under his breath.

You continued to take off his clothing one by one, still responding to Sonny’s occasional slurry remarks. After he was down to only his boxer, you tugged the covers across his body, keeping himself warm under the material. Sonny’s hand unexpectedly circled around your wrist, pulling you down and forcing you to stare into his eyes.

“Do you know I was blessed? I was blessed because I was loved by you,” he whispered. His eyes were so sincere that you were sure if it weren’t from the sly grin tugging on his lips, you would actually think he was more sober than ever.

You smiled softly, leaning yourself down a little to catch his lips with yours. Sonny hummed in content.

“Not ‘was’, sunshine. I love you. Present tense. Still do and always will.”

“Even better.” He grinned wider.

You caught Sonny’s lips one more time, planting a gentle peck before pulling away completely. Climbing off from the bed, you made a quick leave to put away his clothes and turn off the lights. You claimed your place beside Sonny, snuggling your face in his chest as he promptly pulled you closer towards him. You could feel the sleepiness taking over your body, and the last thing you heard before drowsing off was Sonny’s voice against your hair.

“I am blessed.”

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So damn precious!

Yoga with Sonny! I can’t decide if he’s good at it or would struggle immensely? Haha

It was getting hard to contain your laughter. Sonny’s face screwed up several times and he even mouthed ‘what the hell?’. But the kicker was when the yoga instructor grabbed his hips while he was in downward facing dog. His head snapped over to look at you, eyes wide.

“Doll this is crazy. I thought it’d be easy but it’s the real deal.” He took a long swig from his water bottle.

“You’re doing great for your first class babe. Don’t you like the challenge?”, raising a questioning eyebrow at him.

“I’ll let you know after class is over” he responded. You just shook your head and grinned

Sonny did great during balance. He was able to do crow no problem. You gave him a big smile and a thumbs up.

During savasana, you peeked over at him to find him looking at you. You winked at him and smiled.

“Hope to see you next week, Sonny”, the instructor called to him. He waved and smiled in response.

“Dont count on it” he muttered loud just loud enough for you to hear. You laughed, and Sonny slung an arm over your shoulder. “How does ice cream sound?”

For the mc!au can you write the meeting Sonny and Nick have after their phonecall? -🚀

carisi-dreams:

love their dynamic in this au. its so fun. @space-carisi​ here you gooo. [comes after this]

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Nick roared up to the spot where he and Sonny were to meet, Razor by his side as they pulled haphazardly into the parking lot and parked their bikes. Nick and Razor nodded at Matty who was leaning against his bike, Sonny sitting at the usual bench several feet away. Matty gave a lethargic wave as Razor mirrored his posture, he and Nick exchanging a look as he strolled over to where Sonny was sitting.

“Oh, finally el jefe has arrived,” Sonny said lazily with a slow smirk and Nick rolled his eyes and gave him the finger before clasping him in a handshake and slapping him on the back. They sat back down across from each other at the table and Sonny squinted from the glare of the sun behind Nick’s back.

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Do yourself a favor. Read the mc!au. Absolutely amazing!

so that gifset of carisi taking pictures inspired me to request a prompt! could you possibly do something where sonny is taking dirty pics of his girl and in between pictures he keeps working her up so she’s constantly aroused for the pics?

//ok..so yeah this is so *NSFW*Thanks for the prompt suggestion!//

“This is a great present, doll. Thank you so much” Sonny kissed the crown of your head. “This is top of the line too.”

“So I did good?” You look up at him.

“Better than good. You did awesome.” He gave you a dimpled grin. “I can’t wait to start taking some pictures with it.” He adjusted settings and tried out the different lenses.

“If you don’t want to wait”, you stripped your T-shirt and shorts off and threw it at him, “you can take my picture.” Gazing up at him waiting for his reaction.

Sonny gave a disbelieving look and a blush crept across his cheeks. “R-really? I, mean, that would be…yeah.” He laughed nervously, scratching the back of his neck. “Are you sure?”

Nodding your head and biting your lip, “Yes. I’m 100% sure Dominick.”

He put the camera strap over one shoulder. Then he bent over, grasped your thighs and threw you over the other. “This gonna be fun.”

When he got you the the bedroom, he tossed you on the bed, you bounced, making you giggle. “God you are beautiful. The camera loves ya doll” Sony gushed as he took some pics of your face. “I’m framing these.”

“Time for the ‘private collection’ session.” You grinned slyly at him. 

Sonny’s goofy grin turned into a salacious smirk. “Maybe I could help you get camera read.”

Turning with your back to him, you said over your shoulder, “Maybe.” You slowly slide your bra off and tossed to Sonny, who was snapping away.

“C’mere. Crawl toward me.” He sat the camera down when you reached him. Taking one nipple in his mouth and rolling the other with his thumbs made you instantly wet.

“ Oh God Sonny.” Moaning you started rubbing yourself. Sonny pulled way and picked the camera back up.

“That’s right. Who’s my dirty girl? Wanting her picture taken.” His breathing became a little louder.

You ran your hands up and down your body. Giving attention your your already hardened nipples. Your panties were absolutely soaked.

“Lay back doll.” You did as instructed. “Lose the panties.”

Keeping your eyes trained on the camera, you rised your hips, then slowly slide your panties down you legs.

“Gimme.” Sonny growled and he pressed his face into your panties. “Fuck you smell good and so wet.”

Good God that was hot. You bite your lip to keep back a moan. You locked eyes with Sonny. You skimmed your hands down your body, it felt so good.

Sonny pushed your hand away just as you were close to your . “You are a dirty girl, hmm?” He slide his fingers through your wet folds. He sunk two fingers into you, while his thumb worked you clit.

“Sonny, God your fingers, I, ohh.” He held the camera with one hand while he worked you over. He suddenly withdrew his fingers making you whimper.“

“Heavens sake you are dripping. Open those legs wider. I gotta get this. Touch yourself.” Sonny’s voice was gravelly.

“Sonny. Please. I need you.” You whined.

“I think I can accommodate you. You’ve been such a good girl.” He flipped you onto your stomach and pulled your hips back. “Just like that, beautiful ass in the air. Pussy dripping for my dick.” Sonny continued to take pictures. He is an ass man, 100%. He smacked your ass, then rammed into you.

“Ahhh…fuck!” You yelled out when Sonny slammed into you. You moved to met each thrust. The next harder and deeper than the one before. You could feel it. The tingling, delicious sensation of an impending orgasm. Then you fell, orgasm racking your body. “Dominick. Oh my..”

“Jesus Christ. I’m…” He grasped your hips and pulled you into one last hard time and stilled.

“You’re gonna kill me doll.” He collapsed beside you and kissed your forehead.“

“These are hot babe.” You said as the two of you looked through the pictures. Taking the camera from Sonny, you turned it to him. You gave him a wicked grin, “my turn to play photographer.”