Carlos back at it on clay He looks so happy with the ball kids bless him 🎀🎀
p.s LETSGOO BACK AT 2 !!
The hot bag lying across your pelvic does no job to make you feel better. Hands clutching your lower abdomen, you groan, as the cramps get worse. Chocolate wrapper lie near your palm, as your favourite show plays on the tv. You hate when your period cramps get intense, it feels as if someone is continuously punching your gut, knocking the air out of your lungs. Pain meds barely help, hot bags usually suffice. But today, the cramps show no mercy. Carlos’s hoodie hugs your body, his smell soothing your mind a little. You really wish it was him instead, but he wouldn’t be home until another hour. You try to concentrate on the movie in front of you, a poor attempt to distract your mind from the pain.
_._ The knock on the door echos in the room, as Carlos waits for you to open. On hearing no response, he uses his key to enter. “Babe?” Gently keeping the kit on the floor, he comes to your sleeping figure on the sofa, curled like a ball, soft sobs escaping your lips now and then. “Hey, hey, amore. I’m here now.” He gently wraps your figure in his arms, bringing you close to his chest, spooning you. “It hurts” you barely mumble, scooting as close as possible to him. “I know baby,” His hands rub comforting circles on your back, placing a kiss in your hair. You try to relax, circling your arms around his waist, face against his chest. His body feels warm, scent of his aftershave clinging onto his shirt. His breathing even, body relaxed against yours, makes you strangely calm. Just lying in his arms, heat creeps up your cheeks at the proximity. You feel his hands move to your lower abdomen, his touch warm to your skin. His palm applies little pressure, moving in tight circles to ease the pain. You lest out a breath, body relaxing slowly. "That feel good?" he kisses your cheek, observing your face. "Yeah, better" you hum, as you snuggle into him. You don't know how long you lay in his embrace, his hands finding your face, leaving a trail of kisses all over your face. First your forehead, then gently to your eyelids, your cheeks, as he cradles your face. You almost melted when he kissed the tip of your nose, his eyes looking at you, the love in them evident. "Feeling better?" His thumb brushing across your cheek. You faintly nod, "Yeah." He slowly tries to get up, but you only hug him tighter. A flash of confusion crosses Carlos's face, but doesn't delay in hugging you back, slowly picking you up to make you sit on his lap. "Feeling touchy are we?" he chuckles, fingers brushing through your hair, his other arm wrapped around your waist gently. All you could do was hum, arms around him as you nuzzle into his neck. "Just five more minutes Charlie." He holds you a little tighter, as an act of reassurance, "Take as long as you want, I'm here."
Carlos's feels your body slowly relaxing, breathing becoming even. He could sense that you were falling asleep. He gently lays you down, covering your body with a quilt. Kissing your forehead, he heads to the kitchen to fix something for you. _._ The smell of cheese fills the apartment as you stir from your slumber, eyes still glued shut. Finding the empty space by your side, you frown, trying to get up. "Carlos?" You try to steady your gaze, the only source of light coming from the kitchen. "Carino, just a moment." He slowly comes with a tray of cheese toast and tomato soup, your favourite. "Thought you would be hungry, got some tiramisu for dessert too." He places it on the coffee table before plopping beside you. You don't even realise how hungry you were until you took the first bite. "Mhm, this is good babe" You see him smile, the corner of his eyes crinkling. "Glad you liked it, hope the soup helps with your pain." You heart melts at how adorably considerate he is. His face brightens when you offer him a bite, which he takes gladly. "Oops, spilled some cheese" you chuckle, wiping the corner of his lips, licking the cheese off your thumb. And when you look at him again, his eyes are already on you. Your heart flutters, seeing something so sincere in his eyes, a sheepish grin plastered on his face. "Thanks for this Charlie, it means a lot. I know you are tired from practice-" He shakes his head, cutting you short as his hand snake around your waist, pulling you onto him. Your back presses onto his chest as his arms drape around your shoulders, holding you close. "Never too tired for you Carino." He places a kiss on top of your head, to let you know he really means it.
And these little moments was what you ever wanted, what made this relationship so different that your past ones. Just to be seen, to be cared for, to be loved. No flashy gestures, just this homely warmth. And that's what Carlos gives you everyday, and you were more than grateful for it.
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(c.alcaraz × fem!reader) Word count: 800+ Warnings: smut
Carlos bought a full length mirror, which you loved. Perfect for fit checks and cute pictures with him. It faced the bed, which was a bit odd for you in the beginning, but Carlos had other plans. Both of you, sitting on the bed, on your knees. His fingers, feather like touch tracing your leg. You could see his abs, behind your own body, the well defined muscles of his leg flexing. "Carlos please" a soft sigh escaping your lips. "¿Qué? {what?} " "Touch me" "¿Dónde, amor? {Where, love?} " "Quit playing, Carlos please" your hands gripping his neck. He chuckles, "Tan necesitada {so needy}" Hair sticking onto your forehead, beads of sweat all over you body. You bare back flushed onto his hard chest, his hand spreading your thighs. "How pretty you look for me." Carlos spoke into your ear, forcing your eyes open to look into the mirror. His hand going downwards, between your thighs. And fuck, he was right.
His muscular arm, shining with sweat, toying with your clit. His fingers, glistening with your arousal. His face, anchored in the crook of your neck, sucking and biting as his eyes, wide open, looking at your face. His other hand, forcing to keep your legs open, fingers digging. The pain, adding to your pleasure.
You feel his fingers enter, a moan leaving your lips. Soft kisses lining around your neck as he thrusts them, your head dipping back to his shoulders. "Joder, tan apretado, tan mojado para mí {Fuck, so tight, so wet for me} ."
You gasp, his fingers curling, hitting the spot that makes your legs weak. You feel your walls clamping around him. Blood pounding into yor ear as your throat goes dry. You feel Carlos smirk against your skin as he notices your hips bucking , longing for friction. "Joder, look at you, so fucked out. I bet you can't even speak right now." he whispers, lip sucking behind your ear. A whine is all that you can muster up, back arching as he speeds up his fingers. His thumb brushes over your clit, making your body jerk. "Fuck Carlos, there" you gasp, breathing heavily. His hand leave your thighs, caressing your waist as he moves upwards, his fingers finding your breast, flicking your nipple. A stifled moan escapes your lips, which dies on his lips as he tilts his head, capturing yours. Your senses are heightened, feeling too much, feeling so good. "Tell me how good it feels" his rapsy voice sends shiver down your spine. You are overwhelmed to use your words. You feel him slow down, "Carlos que --" "Usa tus palabras o me detendré {Use your words, or I'll stop}. " His thumb drawing figure 8s on your clit. "Que bueno Carlos {So good Carlos}. S'too much" You feel the familiar tension forming in your stomach as he inserts another finger in. The squelching noise fills the room, the air thick with the smell of arousal. You bite into the back of your hand, on the verge of your orgasm. "m'close" "Carino, look into the mirror" You shake your head, too embarrassed to even look, feels like a sin to look at your state. A sharp slap on your pussy makes you jump, eyes flying open. Carlos holds your jaw firmly, turning it towards the mirror. "I want you to look at me when you cum" His eyes in the reflection appears dark, never leaving your face, his hand sliding down to your neck, choking you slightly. "Míranos {Watch us} "
You feel your mind blanking out, lips parting as you moan his name, voice hoarse.His grunt makes you reach your high faster. You feel your thighs shaking as they close around his palm, eyes never leaving his. "Tan dulce, justo como me gusta {So sweet, just how I like it} ", fingers in his mouth as he sucks off your juices , your face heating up looking at him. His arms all over you, his touch burning, sure to leave marks tomorrow. " Amo tu espalda {I love your back} " A kiss on your spine. " tus caderas {your hips} " His fingers touching your curve, massaging it slowly, nails grazing. A kiss. " tus muslos {your thighs}" his hands, gently bringing them together, his shaky breath fanning behind your neck. " tus hombros {your shoulders} " a soft peck. "tus pechos {your breasts}" his lage, veiny hands, kneading your breasts, before resting on your waist, embracing you. " tu corazón {your heart}" his eyes, so sincere, lovestruck by how ethereal you are. How precious you are to him. "Te amo {I love you} " he says, a little louder, voice laced with meaning, his lips kissing your temple.
He cradles you, his body's warmth seeping into your bones. "Yo también te amo Charlie {I love you too Charlie}"
no cuz the bike video got my mind buzzing I used google translate so pardon me if they are a little off 😭
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Oh he fineee 🤭
carlos alcaraz playing golf with andy murray before wimbledon 2025
Urgent Urgent ‼️ I am Saja, I need to collect donations 🙏 to help my husband, my husband needs treatment abroad because of the war on Gaza 😢 Can you donate 25£ to buy medicine for my husband, believe me, I need the medicine urgently so that my husband is not in danger 🙏💔 Please help me, I love my husband very much, help me and thank you, I love my husband very much, I do not want to lose my dear husband, please help me 😭 Can you repost the pinned post on my blog and donate urgently or donate what you can🙏❤️ https://chuffed.org/project/121724-help-hassan-and-his-fiancee-evacuate-and-build-their-lives
I'm so sorry but I unfortunately am not in a position to donate. But I will put it out here for others
i hear you loud and clear
Hear me out
could someone translate the spanish (if you can understand what he is tryna say 😭)
audition reel 👀🎥