Mayans/SOA x reader one-shots

Pampering - Miguel Galindo

REQUEST: Since you do amazing with everything you write! And I'm having some crazy rib pains in my back from an ultrasound at the hospital I had done yesterday, I was kinda hoping and thinking of requesting a soft Miguel fic. Like the sweet bath without the murdery bits you know... 👀. And being pampered by him because Miguel is a weakness. 😫 Your magic is amazing so I trust whatever you decide. Thank you for all you do.

You rolled your neck feeling the satisfied cracks pop with each turn and moaned as the tension eased. The sound had Miguel's head shoot up from the papers he was looking over and he watch you for a moment as you rubbed your neck. Without a word he gathered the papers and slid them into the folder before getting up and leaving the room. Your eyes trailed him as he went up the stairs to the first floor and wondered what he was doing.

Continuing your book, you found the last line you had been reading and started where you left off. Miguel's bare feet came padding down the stairs again and you saw he had removed his suit jacket and had his sleeves rolled up to his elbow. You couldn't look away as his handsome face captivated you and you smiled at him before turning back to the novel. You thought he was going to sit back down on the couch beside you but he came to a stop behind pulled the paperback from your grasp.

"Come, mi amor." He said softly, dropping the papers on the cushion beside you. "You have read more than enough for one night."

He held his hand out waiting for you to take it, knowing you would. You accepted the invitation and slipped your hand into his, feeling the warmth and noticing the traces of water droplets between your palms. Your fingers laced with his as he followed you along the couch until you were uninterrupted but the object.

"You looked like you could do with a break." He said as he rested a hand on your cheek.

He led the way to the stairs but diverted to the kitchen and swiped two wine glasses and your favourite vino before going up the stairs. With every step the gently chime of the crystal stemware sounded as if a quiet bell was calling you home. You thought he was taking you to bed but as you entered the master bedroom the sweet smell of lemon verbena drifted out of the dimly lit bathroom.

"Miguel, this is beautiful." You smiled as you took in the sight.

Scented candles were lit around the bathroom, the yellow flames casting a soft glow in the atmosphere and rose petals floated adrift on the water that filled the bath. You turned to look at Miguel and found he was already untucking his shirt from his slacks. Your eyes wandered the bared skin as he unbuttoned his shirt and he smirked as he caught you checking him out.

He left his shirt hung open as he stepped closer to you and began to lift your shirt. You raised your arms and felt goosebumps rise as his fingertips lightly ran up your body before he dropped the shirt to the floor. He cast an appreciative eye over your body and you took the moment of his distraction to brush his shirt of his shoulders to join yours on the floor.

"You're absolutely radiant, my sweet." He said as he watched the golden glow of the candles flicker over your skin.

"What's the special occasion?" You asked as he reached behind you to skilfully unhook your bra one handed.

"I don't need a special occasion to show my wife how much I love her and appreciate her." He said softly as he brushed kisses across you collarbone lighter than a feather.

His short beard prickled along your skin sending a delightful shiver down your spine and you head dropped back allowing him more access to keep touching you. His hands ran down your side to your hips before he hooked his thumbs in the top of you leggings and pushed them down. The material fell to your feet and you stepped out of them leaving you to press flush against Miguel's body. His belt buckle dug into you stomach and the cold metal shocked you.

"So eager my love." Miguel chuckled as he stepped back and cast his eyes along your body hungrily.

He walked over to where he had placed the bottle and glasses on the vanity and cracked the twist top off before leaving the red wine to breathe. You watched each step he took, seeing the lean muscles of his body move languidly beneath his smooth skin before looking at the curl of his lip as he enjoyed your reaction to him. He really was the most handsome man you had ever met.

"Are you going to join me?" You asked as he held his hand out so you could step into the warm rose water.

"Soon." He said as he went back to the bottle and poured two glasses of the rich Bordeaux blend.

He carried the drinks back and handed one to you as he sat along the stone rim of the bath and gently clinked your glasses together in salut. The first glass warmed your body as you settled further under the water and looked up at your husband as he doted upon you. When he finished his glass he placed it on the tile floor and reached into the water to grab your foot. A deep moaned filtered through your lips as he pressed his thumbs into your sole and ran them along the bones.

"Have I told you how perfect you are?" You sighed as he continued the foot massage.

"You have." He chuckled as he moved on to the other foot. "But I could probably hear it at least once more."

You giggled as he reached over and grabbed the bottle to refill your glass.

"Ever the humble man, Mr Galindo." You smirked before pulling yourself towards him. "Now, are you planning on joining me before the water gets cold."

"You just want to see me naked." He said as he stood up and began to undo his pants.

"That's just a wonderful perk." You replied as you broke eye contact to watch his grey slacks drop to the floor.

He picked up his glass from the floor and refilled it before stepping into the large bath behind you. The water rose dangerously close to the top of the bath as he settled in before pulling you back to rest against his chest. His strong hands kneaded at the knots in your shoulders as he placed soft kisses along your neckline.

"I love you." He whispered between kisses.

You tipped your head back so you could look at him and claimed his lips, enjoying the taste of his mouth before pulling back.

"I love you too."