*Request* Take Me For A Ride
Eisuke Fanfic || 18+ Smut
Author: Bunny
Word Count: 2226
Fandom: Kissed by the Baddest Bidder
POV: Eisuke, Baba’s, and MC
There she was, standing by some man that had his hand on her mid-thigh, as she was smiling at him. She was playing in his hair, leaning in every once in a while to whisper something to him. This whole situation didn’t look right. Did she have another man on the side? No… MC wouldn’t do that to Boss… Would she? What she was wearing only made matters worse. I’ve never seen her dressed like that either and if Boss saw it, he would definitely flip. She had on a short leather mini skirt that had splits that went up both of her thighs with cheetah print long sleeve crop top and black and brown low top converses. I didn’t even know she had her belly button pierced either.
I knew she was sneaking out at night but, I didn’t know exactly where to. She would always come back to the hotel with wads of cash, playing like she didn’t know where she got it from but I figured that it was some place illegal. I honestly never thought to ask her either, though it really wasn’t any of my business but something told me that Boss didn’t know. She never seemed like your typical girl, but this? This was extreme and I never thought that this was what she was doing. I fight the urge to walk up to her but I needed to know why she was here. I pull out my phone, taking a picture of her and the car she was standing by, sending it to Eisuke. The funny thing was, that was the car that I needed to win so that we could have it for the auction. I immediately get a reply back and by the looks of it, he was pissed. Minutes later I hear my phone ring, looking down to see Boss name on the caller id, immediately answering.
“She’s standing over by the car we need.“
"Give her the phone. NOW."
I was supposed to keep a low profile but, since he’s so hell bent on giving her a piece of his mind, I couldn’t do anything but oblige. I start to walk over to her, immediately regretting my decisions to snitch to Boss, she’s going to hate me for this and I know it but, he has the right to know what she’s up to.
"Someone wants to talk to you."
I hand her the phone as I see the color drain from her face.
I was hanging around my competition, trying to butter up him before our race started but, I turn to see Baba looking at me. Wait… did he just take a picture of me? Fuck. He’s not telling Eisuke is he?… Really?? I don’t feel like dealing with that drama right now so, I continue to chat with everyone around me when I suddenly see him make his way over to me as I’m cursing to myself in my head.
"It’s for you,” He says, handing me his phone. I’m pretty sure I looked confused until I seen who was on his phone screen.
He didn’t now about this and I wanted to keep it from him as long as I possibly could. It was a hobby of mine since my father passed away and I was damn sure not going quit even if they asked me to. He taught me the ropes and how to guarantee a win each time, plus the thrill itself was exhilarating. I knew the consequences but, I honestly didn’t care.
Seriously what the fuck was Baba doing here, though? This wasn’t his normal crowd or was it and I just never noticed? I roll my eyes at him as he looks away. He’s going to get an ear full once I’m done with Eisuke. I put the phone to my ear but he’s practically screaming out of the phone, I literally had to pull the phone away. This was annoying, this was exactly what I was trying to avoid.
“MC, what’re doing there?"
"Answer Me, and Don’t Give–"
"Would you shut up and let me talk?!"
He got quiet and I immediately regretted yelling because he hung up on me. Great. I turn to look Baba in the face and he gives me that ‘I’m sorry please don’t kill me’ look. I stomp over to hand him his phone but all I really wanted to do is slap him.
“What did you tell him, Baba?”
I’m so angry but, before I could figure out what happened, I see a black limo with tinted windows pull up by the pier. I let out a big sigh as Eisuke gets out the limo, walking over to me and clutches my arm.
"Eisuke wait,” I try to plea but, he’s not hearing any of it until I yank my arm away from him.
“STOP!” I yell at him as he looks at me dumbfounded, immediately undoing his cufflinks as to suggest that he’s getting impatient but, I could honestly careless, I came here to race and that’s exactly what I was going to do. All this drama was killing my vibe… seriously.
“I have business to attend to so if you’ll excuse me,” I say as I walk back over to my competition, motioning that I’m ready as I get into my dark purple Nissan Skyline GTR R34 and speed off to the starting line.
Baba tells me that MC has been drag racing over by the pier and I’m confused. I know it’s not for the money, I have all the money in the world she could ever need so, why was she doing it? I’m staring out the window as I’ve finally arrived to see her, dressed completely inappropriately. Why was she showing literally everything off? This fueled my irritation even more as I walked over to her, grabbing her by the arm, and pulling her towards the limo but suddenly I feel her yank her arm out of my hand. She mumbles something about having ‘business to attend to’ and jumps in her car and leaves.
I look over to Baba as I motion for him to go, he is here to win her car after all. I let out a deep sigh as I walk over to where some people were standing around waiting for the race to start, leaning on a pole for support, watching as the race unfolds before my eyes.
The race finally ends with MC coming in first but, that wasn’t my concern right now. I can get the car off of her later but, right now she needs to be punished. She’s been sneaking around and didn’t tell me anything about it plus she talked back to me not only once but twice. Though, seeing her race with so much control… It kind of impressed me. I see her walking towards me as I give her a light smirk, trying not to show how impressed I was with her skill.
“Yeah… well, I learned from the best.”
“I’m sure you did,” I say, grabbing her by the chin and kissing her deeply before turning to Baba as I tell him to make sure her car gets back to the hotel, giving him a side glance as he raises his hands as if to surrender.
“Let’s go,” Whispering in her ear as I’m wrapping my arm around her waist, guiding her back to my limo. We both get in as I glare at her but she just stares out the window. I let out a sigh as I pull her over to me, grabbing her by the chin, forcing her to look at me.
“Why didn’t you tell me about this?” I ask her. My annoyance was still there and I’m sure she can sense it. Her eyes dart to the side as I rub my thumb across her rosy cheek, seeing the tenseness leave her body.
“I knew you wouldn’t approve… Since it was so dangerous. Most likely you would’ve told me to stop and I would’ve told you no and it–”
Cutting her off, I push my lips against hers, hitting the button to raise the divider that separated us and the driver. My tongue thrusts between her soft lips, making her moan in pleasure. Grabbing the back of her neck, I pull her deeper into me, tears forming in the corner of her eyes as I pull away. She bites my bottom lip, pulling it towards her before climbing on top of my lap, pulling me back into her as I grip her, squeezing it and pulling on her hair. Letting out another moan, she lowers herself to kiss me once more, before nibbling on the side of my neck, running her tongue along the nape of it. Grinding on me as I feel my cock grow, wanting to be inside her but, not yet.
If this is her way of apologizing to me, then I haven’t accepted it yet.
I glare as she slides down to the floor, unbuckling my pants and pulls them past my hips, smirking. She runs her warm tongue along the crown of my cock as she puts it halfway into her mouth only to bring it back out with a popping noise. I try to suppress my groan but, she does it again causing it to escape my lips. All of a sudden, she slams her mouth down on me, hard as I throw my head back, groaning much louder than I was before.
I can feel myself beginning to lose it but, I stop her before that happens, pulling her up to me.
There were times where I’d let her take control but, right now wasn’t one of them.
I kiss her again pulling her skirt over her ass as she shifts her panties to the side. She’s hovering over me until I slam her down on me and she lets out a loud gasp, throwing her head back as she winds her hips, beginning to shudder as she moves harder causing me to grip her hips. She continues to bounce on me as I pull her into me, roughly kissing her, grabbing at her breast through her shirt. She then lifts her shirt up, revealing that she didn’t have a bra on as I pull her into me once again, biting her nipple and rolling my tongue around it as my hand squeezes the other one.
We suddenly hit a bump, as she crashes down on me, hard, causing tears to form in her eyes again. I stop her from going any further, pushing her down on her back on the limo floor, gripping her ass as I lift it up and smacking her right ass cheek. I watch as she moans in pleasure before thrusting back inside of her, hearing her gasping for air. Lowering myself on top of her, I place her hands above her head as I begin to nibble on her neck. Thrusting harder with each movement, feeling her dig her nails into the back of my suit, it wasn’t long before she was gushing on me as I came inside her. Her walls gripped my cock as she lets out a loud cry, thrusting a couple more times before realizing we were outside of the hotel.
She fixes herself as I pull my pants up, getting out the limo we begin walking to the penthouse elevator. All eyes are on us and I’m pretty sure it’s because of how disheveled we looked but, I could careless. We get in the elevator as I look over to see she was fidgeting, noticing that both of our cum dripping down the inside of her leg. I move behind her as I take my handkerchief and run it up her leg as I run my tongue along the side of her neck, listening as another moan escapes her lips. I move my hand under her skirt, playing with her clit, moving my fingers in a circle motion as I whisper in her ear.
I keep going as her knees begin to buckle and she starts to grab at my wrist, trying to pull my hand away but, before she’s able to get her release, I move my hand. She looks at me with puppy eyes and a frown on her face. I smirk as the elevator doors open, pulling her by the hand as we made our way to our suite, pulling her inside, slamming her against the wall before kissing her again.
“Oh, I’m definitely not done punishing you… Not by a long shot,” I whisper as I carry her to the bedroom as a long night of punishment begins.
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