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“I don’t like this song because I can’t relate to it” skill issue. I’m mad at my husband I love my girlfriend I’m a lone cowboy I’m growing old I’m growing up I’m depressed I love my friends I’m perpetually horny I’m drunk at the club I love my husband again
mechanic!mingyu x reader ♡ smut [18+ mdni] #important warnings: unprotected sex, rough sex, 'slut, bitch', humiliation, public sex (on the street), size kink, hair pulling.
summary - your car dies in the middle of the street and your mechanic sends his friend to save you.
you take a deep breath when you notice your car simply dies in the middle of the street. you haven't had one of your best days; even the party you tried to go to to distract yourself was a drag, and to make matters worse, now your car has simply shut off and won't start again. trying not to stress yourself out even more, you pick up the phone to call mingi even though it's almost dawn.
song mini is your trusted mechanic; every time your car has any kind of problem, you take it to him, and he or his team always saves you.
"hi, mingi! sorry to call at this hour, but my car simply died in the middle of the street."
and then you hear a sigh from the man, “hi, are you okay?” you say yes, that the car just stalled but there was no accident involved. “girl, i’m traveling with my wife…” he admits, making you apologize profusely. “relax, i’m sending you mingyu’s number, he works with me at the autoshop, i think he can help you, okay?”
you thank him, texting his friend and thankfully getting a quick reply, and after sending the address, he asks you to wait twenty minutes for his arrival.
twenty minutes pass by quickly; you're casually scrolling through your tiktok, trying to kill time, when you notice the white car approaching with the autoshop's logo on the side. the car parks right behind yours, its high beams illuminating the street. you sigh in relief that you'll finally be able to resolve this and go home, so you unlock your own door and get out, but nothing, for real, nothing prepares you for the man who gets out of the vehicle.
mingyu is wearing a simple black tank top and dark shorts with a very low waist. his hair is slightly damp, as if he just took a shower, and he also has a tired expression on his face.
you can easily notice his strong arms, the relaxed way he closes the door with one hand and walks towards you as if he hadn't just come out in the middle of the night to help you.
fuck, naturally hot man.
"did you talk to mingi?" the question sounds low, hoarse, heavy with sleepiness; you feel a little guilty because he's clearly tired.
"y-yes. sorry about the time, i just really trust him and the team."
"he told me, i was almost sleeping when he called and said you were gonna text," he confesses.
you murmur a 'sorry,' but he quickly says it's no problem, after all, it's his job. his eyes quickly scan your body before focusing on the car.
“did you open the hood to see anything?”
“no, i thought it was better to wait for you.”
“you did the right thing,” mingyu murmurs.
he walks around the front of the car and opens the hood easily, after all, it’s his routine. you lean against the car, trying to look normal, your tiny skirt making you feel the cold wind against your legs, and then you cross them.
mingyu notices too quickly, his eyes drift down for a second, a little fast, but not at all discreet.
“coming back from a party?” he asks casually while fiddling with some engine part.
you look at your own clothes and laugh. “that slutty skirt gives you away, doesn’t it?”
“quite a bit, but you look beautiful,” he comments, still focused on the car. and then he realizes what he just said. “i meant that it doesn’t look like comfortable clothes to be standing in the middle of the street.”
damn liar. he meant that you look too hot to be casually buying bread at the market at eleven o’clock at night, and that yes, it’s a slutty skirt.
you bite your lip, the party was a drag, your car broke down in the middle of the street, but maybe the night won’t end so badly…
“and you? do you usually work like this?” you asks, staring shamelessly at his low-cut shorts and tight black tank top. mingyu tilts his head almost as if asking why. “no uniform, casual.”
he laughs, his voice heavy with sleep. “damn, i was already lying down, i told you, i only came because mingi said it was urgent!”
he leans back over the engine, his long fingers already stained with grease, his posture relaxed as someone clearly used to solving problems like this.
you, on the other hand, are too busy trying not to notice the hot guy in front of you, clearly drooling over him like a bitch in heat.
“besides, he owes me a lot for this,” mingyu comments distractedly.
“for waking you up?”
“no.” he looks up at you for a second, wiping his fingers on his shirt. “for sending me alone down a deserted street with a woman like that wearing that little skirt.”
you gasp, your legs wobbling for a split second as he looks back at the engine as if he hadn't just blatantly flirted with you.
“you say that to all your clients, don't you?” he asks, trying to sound less affected than he really is.
“i don't usually see hot clients in the middle of the night.”
son of a bitch.
mingyu partially closes the hood. “apparently it’s just the battery, princess, it won’t take long to replace.”
you murmur something in thanks, trying to act normal while your brain is still processing that he just indirectly called you hot.
“but to be honest, it’s hard to concentrate.”
you laugh and raise an eyebrow, feigning innocence. “why?”
“because every time i look, you’re staring at me like you want i fuck you.”
your breath catches, and mingyu lets out a laugh, heading towards the company’s car to get another battery.
meanwhile, you try to recover some of your dignity, opening the purse thrown on the passenger seat and leaning out the open window looking for your lip gloss, too distracted trying to reorganize your thoughts after those absurd sentences.
and then your legs tremble, because you feel his hard cock rubbing depravedly against you.
firm. slow. without any disguise. and his hand firmly on your waist making it clear that it's intentional, and from then on you don't even care if his grease-stained fingers are soiling the hem of your white blouse.
the thin fabric of the skirt making you feel the thick cock rubbing against your ass.
"i tried to control myself," he confesses softly, almost laughing. "i swear i tried."
but he doesn't seem sorry, quite the opposite. he rubs again, firmer, eliciting an involuntary sigh from you as his hand goes down a little, now playing with the waistband of your skirt.
“you show up wearing that tiny skirt…” mingyu brings his mouth close to your ear. “you look at me with that slutty little face, and then you’re all bent over in the car window for me.”
you don’t even try to get up, far from it, you stand on tiptoe trying to make him brush against your hole.
and mingyu lets out a hoarse sound against your ear when he realizes what you’re trying to do.
“so hot…” he groans. you feel his hip again, heavier, more depraved, shamelessly taking advantage of how your skirt rides up a little in that position. “i just came to change a fucking battery.”
you turn your face, still half your body inside the car, barely able to see, but catching just enough of his large body rubbing against yours.
“pretty little slut!” he lifts your skirt, exposing your panties, which are just as short, the fabric wedged tightly in your ass, wet at your entrance, driving him crazy. “i knew from the moment you got out of the car you were going to give me trouble.”
he slaps your ass, nothing too hard, and then you feel his body detach from yours. you watch through the window as he closes the hood and leaves the battery up there, returning to you.
at that moment, fuck everything, fuck the job, the damn battery, fuck if you're in the middle of the street and anyone could walk by…
but unlike what you expect, mingyu doesn't rub his dick against you again; he kneels down, barely caring about his knee on the asphalt, and then buries his face in yours.
his tongue brushed against the damp fabric that barely covered your pussy, "pretty pussy." he let out a moan against your skin, then smelled you.
you felt the cold air as he pushed the fabric aside, but the heat between your legs is much stronger, mingyu's tongue wet, drooling, and sucking the entire length of your cunt, making you tremble. he's in no hurry, even though he's on the dirty asphalt.
"f-fuck," you moaned softly, sending the vibration to his hard cock.
mingyu pulled his cock out of his shorts, but didn't touch it, just left his throbbing cock there. he was too busy sucking you, your pussy getting even wetter with each lick, contracting in the emptiness.
the wet muscle entered your little hole, tasting the salty flavor. mingyu grunted, running his tongue all over you, taking advantage of the position to leave a lick on your asshole too, rubbing his face there, happy. “shit,” he mutters, staring at the tips of his fingers, which were covered in grease. no matter how hard he tried to clean them, there were still traces there. “i really wanted to finger that little pussy,” he admits.
he tries again, rubbing his fingers on your shirt, even spitting to see if it helps clean it better, but it's kind of useless, it doesn't clean completely and he doesn't want to get you dirty, not like that.
he grunts, annoyed, adjusting himself and going back to sucking you lasciviously, running his tongue over your soaked entrance, burying his face there, making you roll your eyes as you try to grip the steering wheel and the seat.
you feel his hard cock rubbing between your legs, the wet head smearing you with precum.
mingyu sucks you like it's the last meal of his life, having fun forcing the muscle in your ass, watching you squeal, then going back to your pussy and lasciviously rubbing your clit. your leg trembles and he laughs, sinking even deeper into you, squeezing your hips tightly.
and when you come, he swallows every last drop, sticking his tongue in your hole to get more.
mingyu holds you firmly, slowly lifting you from the ground, ignoring your bruised knees, then guides you to the hood of the car, pushing the battery aside, laying you down there. and without saying anything, he kisses you.
his warm lips devour you in an intense kiss, your taste on his tongue, dominating you, his large hand moving up your body, slipping under your shirt and searching for your tits. he unhooks your bra any which way, squeezing your tits and playing with the nipples, hard from the cold. "fuck."
he continues circling your nipple with his thumb, while his mouth bites and sucks your jaw and neck, leaving some light marks there, your pussy getting wet again.
“fuck me, mingyu!” she moans hoarsely, needy.
in a brusque movement, your skirt is bunched up at your waist, he quickly grabs his huge, thick cock and rubs it against your wet cunt.
“please…” you whine again, opening your own legs.
the request makes mingyu lose the last vestige of sanity. he rips off yours panties in one go, throwing them beside the drums, and without any tenderness, pushes inside.
rough. strong. your tight little pussy contracting around his thick, throbbing cock inside you.
“slutty pussy,” the cold hood of the car presses against your back as mingyu lays you completely down, slowly inserting his cock, letting your little hole adjust to his fat cock, pulling it all the way out only to thrust back in all at once, making you whimper like a little whore on his big cock.
"tight as fuck!" he growls, his eyes fixed on yours, making your pussy throb even more around him.
then he pulls out, tucking everything in and then burying his cock deep inside all at once, harder, making you moan loudly, without any shame, his thick cock stretching your tight pussy.
"i'm gonna break your pussy, i want you dumb from my dick," he promises, and then he does it again, faster, burying it deep, making his balls slap against you, making the car hood creak slightly.
mingyu's hands squeeze your tits, his body lying on top of yours, giving you a dirty kiss while his cock impales you without any decency. a car passes by you two, its low beams illuminating the two of you in the profane act, but he doesn't care, much less you; the thrusts continue strong, hitting your pleasure point, making you roll your eyes at him. the car passes slowly, staring at you both, enjoying the little show, but doesn't stop, just keeps going and disappears around the corner.
you groan when his cock comes completely out of you, but mingyu quickly resolves the situation, grabbing your waist and turning your body, putting you on all fours on the cold hood.
your face against the icy metal.
and before you can even breathe, mingyu buries his thick cock inside you, the position making you feel full, hitting your sweet spot perfectly, making your eyes roll back as you moan loudly.
mingyu can't hold back, a hard slap lands on your ass, the crack audible to anyone passing by, him grabbing the bruised flesh immediately afterward.
"so hot. pretty whore." he delivers another slap.
his cock brutally pounding your pussy, the force of the thrusts making your body almost jump against the hood, the cold metal provoking new sensations in your already deliriously horny body.
mingyu fucks you hard, forcefully against your hips, making you feel every inch of his cock.
"moan, bitch, moan for me while my cock destroys that pussy."
you obey, moaning even louder, unable to hold back.
the position, his cock opening your pussy, hitting the perfect spot while throbbing inside, his balls slapping against your body, your sweaty skin making the 'plops' audible.
he grabs your hair, his firm hand pulling a handful while his nails lightly scratch the hood. mingyu notices, satisfied, your body trembling, your delicious pussy tightening even more around his cock.
"are you gonna cum for me? cum, bitch! i'm dying to fill you with cum too."
he doesn't stop, maintaining the same speed, moaning in your ear, pulling your hair.
"f-fuck, mingyu-u," your voice is weak, trembling, full of lust.
and you cum, screaming his name even louder, your pussy contracting around his big cock buried deep inside you, trying to suck him even deeper.
the way your body reacts to the orgasm is the trigger for mingyu, "bitch!" he groans in a growl as he cums.
the jets of hot milk, deep inside you, filling your entire pussy. he tries to bury himself even deeper, plunging his cock deep inside you, making you swallow every last drop of his cum.
and he stays there until the last drop is inside you, his cock throbbing as the thick cum spills out.
you both start to catch your breath, your chests racing, your bodies limp, both sweaty, but laughing for no reason…
mingyu pulls out of you, dragging some of the semen out, and helps you sit on the hood, awkwardly tucks his own cock back into his underwear and pulls up his shorts, then carefully pulls down your skirt, and then adjusts your bra and shirt. you pretend not to notice him putting your panties in your pocket.
“are you okay?” he asks, his voice affectionate in contrast to everything they did. you nod, and he quickly walks to the car, grabs a small bottle of water and hands it to you.
you accept, drink the water slowly, still a little dizzy.
"sorry if i was too rough," he scratches the back of his neck. "i went a little overboard, you're fucking hot."
you laugh, saying everything is fine, and that you liked it.
“it’s cold… i still need to change the battery, get in the car, it’s better than getting cold.”
“more than i already have?” you tease, laughing, but obeyed and got into your car, watching mingyu lift the hood again.
a few minutes later, mingyu finished, closing the hood and going to the driver’s side window to talk to you.
“it’s ready, sweetheart, you can go home now!” he smiled, making you weak with just a look.
“how much was it?”
“a date.” you stared at him confused, not quite understanding. “let me take you on a date and the new battery is paid for.”
you smiled. “well, you already have my number, gyu!”