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| Grocery Store Alley | Ikeno (aib) Smut
First smut btw let me know what you think! I used an existing game because im lazyyyyy
wc: 1762
summery: When a smug guy saves you in your first game, you didn’t expect you’d be pressed into a wall with him inside you just a few hours later.
contains: smut (obv), little plot, Ikeno being a bit ooc, p in v, oral (m & f receiving), nipple play if you squint, no use of y/n, f!reader, second person pov
Crossposted on AO3
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You hid behind a wall from the tagger. Just as they passed you a hand shot out to grab your arm and pull you further into your hiding spot. Someone clasped their hand over your mouth and let out a quiet “Shhh”. A shiver ran up your spine when the low hum met your ear.
You stood pressed against your saviour stiff as a board for a full minute while the tagger passed the hallway carefully. You could feel the breath of whoever it was that saved you prickling your neck. When they finally released you a voice boomed from the speakers.
“Game cleared. Congratulations.”
You felt your knees buckle under you from relief. The tension in your body momentarily gave way to new found peace. Albeit it was only shallow happiness.
“Good thing i was here, no?” They said from behind you. It sounded more like a plea for attention than an actual question.
You turned to face a guy with messy black hair and clothes covered in yellow smiling faces.
“Yeah, thanks,” you muttered.
He grinned. “What’s your name?” The tone of his voice told you he was not really interested in that, especially when his eyes travelled up and down your body like he was trying to deduct how you look without clothes on.
You shifted when you told him, pretending you didn’t notice his gaze.
“Cool,” he said, “I’m Ikeno.”
“Nice to… thanks for that,” you stumbled over your words when he stepped closer. “Let’s see if there are any other survivors.”
“Sure,” he sighed when you turned and walked out of the narrow hall.
***
There were nine people left including you. You weren’t sure how many entered the game but couldn’t bring yourself to think about it longer. You walked alongside Ikeno and Mano searching for a place to sleep.
“Guys.” Mano pointed at a tall building a few blocks away. “I think it’s a furniture store. Maybe there’ll be some mattresses there.”
“There better be.” Ikeno Yawned. “I’m gonna pass out soon if I don’t go to sleep.”
“We should grab some food too,” you mentioned looking around. There was a market a few blocks down the furniture store.
“Let’s split. Half will go to check out the store, and half to get food,” Mano said looking at the group for any sign of confirmation. A few nodded.
Ikeno bent a little and whispered something into Mano’s ear. He raised his eyebrows in surprise but nodded.
“Who’s grabbing the food?” You asked.
Ikeno grinned. “You, Yamaoka, Mano and me.”
***
You spotted Ikeno leaning over to Mano while you dug around for something other than chips. You’ve found a bunch of protein bars and canned foods already but the more food the better.
When you stepped back from the shelf you turned to grab the bags you filled with goods and head for the door but was met with empty space on the floor where they had been a moment before.
“Did one of you get the bags that were here?” You asked to whoever was in your proximity.
Ikeno came from behind the shelf and leaned against it, a grin adoring his face. “Yeah, Yamaoka got it.”
You raised an eyebrow. “I could’ve… You know.” Oh, god. Why do you keep losing your words when he’s so close to you?
As if he had heard your thoughts, Ikeno took a step closer. “Don’t doubt it. I just wanted to talk to you alone for a bit.”
You felt an excited shiver when he let out the last words. You swallowed and finally broke the eye contact. “What… What about?”
“Y’know,” he pushed the hair on his forehead back, “get to know you better.”
“I don’t.” You coughed. “Don’t know if that’s a good idea. Like, we could die tomorrow, no? Maybe it’s better to not get attached.”
You regretted those words immediately after you spoke. Not because that wasn’t true but because you really wanted to know him better. Like really wanted to.
Ikeno shrugged. “Okay.” He placed a hand on your waist. “We can skip the small talk.” You felt your face burn immediately when he made contact. “Oh, don’t pretend you weren’t thinking the same. You said it yourself, we might die tomorrow.” He pushed you softly so your back hit the wall behind you. “So let’s have fun today, yeah?”
You closed your mouth, that must’ve been agape for more than you’d want to admit, and nodded. “… Yeah.”
His smirk widened. He placed his other hand on your cheek, thumb on your parted lips. He leaned closer until your lips met. Ikeno slowly guided you through the kiss before his hands travelled to your hips. He pressed you against himself, simultaneously pushing you into the wall.
He pressed his tongue against your bottom lip, licked and sucked sightly until you parted your mouth.
He hugged you even closing, brushing his growing erection against your lower stomach. You let out a soft moan that got lost your kiss. You grabbed his hair, a bit rougher than you intended. He choked out a groan and bit your lip.
Finally his head moved lower and he pressed messy, open mouth kissed on your chin, your jaw, your neck. He stopped when you moaned into his ear and focused on sweet spot that cause it. You tensed, the heat between your legs now becoming more and more unbearable.
You grabbed his hand and shyly guided it to the waist of your jeans. He stopped what he was doing to look at your face. You turned your head away in embarrassment.
He chuckled and letting the hand in your grasp brush against your crotch he used the other one to turn your chin toward him. “Use your words.”
Your heart rate must’ve doubled. You found no voice in your throat, just a hoarse “Please.”
It seemed to satisfy him since his fingers slowly unbuttoned your pants. He clumsily kissed you again, his mouth barely catching your but neither of you cared.
He has made his way to your zipper and after undoing it he traced his finger down your stomach. You choked out a moan. That only furthered the teasing.
He traced patterns under your navel occasionally rubbing against your pantie’s elastic band. Since you figured he wouldn’t stop playing with you, you placed your palm on his again and slowly ushered it into your underwear. He grinned into the kiss.
His hand found your clit. You held your breath when his fingers explored your cunt. His digits massaged you until you felt your knees start to lose strength. You wrapped your arms around his neck to prevent you falling to the ground. His other hand secured you against the wall while his finger started to insert itself into you. You strangled a gasp.
After pushing it in and out of you a few more times he leaned into your ear. “Do you want me to taste you?”
Your heart skipped nodded frantically. His hand pressed against your sides when he slid down on his knees. He finally pulled off your pants and underwear and started kissing your thighs, seemingly to tease you as much as he could. He sucked on different spots on your inner thighs until they bruised. Finally his lips landed on your cunt and you had to steady yourself against the shelf to prevent your fall. His tongue explored your fold while you moaned and pulled his hair closer. He held your thighs. You were shaking when he licked you for the final time.
You whined when he got up again, shrugging off his flannel finally. “Your turn.” He switched places with you, leaning on the cold wall with you in front. He tugged you down softly, and since your knees almost gave up moments ago, you went down immediately.
You traced his bulge through his pants with your hand. He sighed, his eyes closing for a moment. You undid his pants as quickly as you could with your hands shaking. When you pulled down his underwear, his cock sprung up before you. He tugged a hair strand behind your ear and you looked up. “Come on. Maybe I’ll let you come after.” You swallowed. Your cunt heated up again.
You guided his cock into your mouth and immigration Ikeno grabbed your hair to usher himself further into your mouth. You licked around his dick the best you could. He moved his hips so your head bobbed against his crotch. He let out a suppressed moan when you tried to swallow. He pushed you off.
You landed on the floor with a quiet “thump”, saliva lingering at the corners of your mouth threatening to spill.
Ikeno pulled something from his pocket. “Stand up,” he heaved. You could tell he also was almost at his limit. You hurried off the floor while he opened the wrapper and put the condom on.
He grabbed your hand, pulling you toward him sharply. He caught you in a hungry kissed. His hand found its way to your ass as he switched positions with you again. He let go for a moment to spin you around so you faced the wall. You pressed your hands against the cold cement when he aligned his cock with your pussy. He pushed into you with a moan into your neck. You cried out when he desperately picked up the pace, one of his hands wandering under your shirt to your chest. He pinched your nipple as he slammed himself into you with vigour.
He squeezed your tit, panting next to your ear when he tried murmuring your name. You weren’t in any better condition. Your hair was now sticking into every single direction. You leaned against the wall with your ass out against him and gasped every time he slammed into you. You went your orgasm building up with every pinch and squeeze of your breast. Finally you let out a long loud moan. Your legs shook uncontrollably and Ikeno propped you up against the wall so you would’t fall until he finished. It didn’t take long till he slowed down, his hand digging into the plush of your boob, a long whine escaping his lips.
You both slid down the wall. He pulled out of you and slid out the condom discarding it somewhere near the chips.
He leaned into you again, wrapping his hands around your waist and kissing your neck one more time.
“So…” he began, “maybe we can sneak off before everyone wakes up tomorrow?”