Suguru G. x Reader // Hook up. wc:1976
"Dude, you need to leave that fucking loser. He's showed you his true colors. Look, as your friend, I'm not sugarcoating shit. He's cheated way too many times and this should be your final straw. Assholes like that deserve to rot." Mia declares, taking a drink from her glass.
The nightclub was filled with loud music and even louder people celebrating, dancing and cheering all while their night is just beginning with the indulgence of alcohol and even better company of those seeking a good time. The club is where you go to throw your worries out the window for a night, live in the moment and possibly meet new faces. Sure, you may get a few weirdos here and there but nothing a good ol' show of your mace can't do to have them running.
I shake my head at the whole situation, "I'm such an idiot."
"You're a hopeless romantic." Mia rolls her eyes, "Learn to live in the moment, chica. Take a risk. Sleep with a stranger!" She proceeds to laugh loudly, "Get laid, that'll help cope with the heartache."
"You're insane." I laugh. The echoed chants of men cheering on their friends to take shots fill the club to which Mia starts cheering along even from across the bar. She was such a lively woman with a great sense of humor, balancing perfect with her good looks and her ability to put away alcohol. Petite but definitely a heavyweight drinker.
"Speaking of getting laid." She smirks while her eyes catch a glimpse of a man walking in with whom seems to be his friend. She waves them over, "Satoru!"
A tall white haired, lean man walks over with a sly look on his face, the person he walked in with greeting others as they notice him, "Hey there, Mia. It's been awhile." Mia steps off of the bar stool to hug him.
"Good to see you, Satoru."
"Oh? Who's your friend here?" The man named Satoru lowers his dark shaded sunglasses to scan over me, his piercing blue eyes caught me off guard for a moment, "Haven't seen a pretty face like yours in here before. Surely I'd remember."
Mia punches his shoulder playfully before gesturing, "This is my friend, Y/n. She just got out of a shitty relationship so I brought her here to have a drink and to forget the douche."
"Hi." I smile warmly. He returns the smile and continues talking with Mia. She seemed in to him but one can never truly tell. He on the other hand seemed just as playful and flirtatious as her so they definitely clicked well with one another.
"Satoru" I turn my attention to the man that had walked in with him. He was also just as tall as Satoru. Long beautiful obsidian hair that went past his broad shoulders complimented his physique extremely well. His voice alone was enough to make my knees feel like jello and I wasn't even standing, "I can't seem to find Ieri, are you sure she meant this place?"
"Suguru! You've met Mia before right?" Satoru places an arm over Suguru, pulling him closer to the table.
"Of course, it's lovely seeing you again, Mia." He smiles over at my friend who was nudging at me nonstop. I swear I'm going to be bruised tomorrow by this.
"And this is pretty little face is y/n."
I smile kindly up to the daydream of a man, "Hello."
It's not often you meet someone whom you're instantly attracted to. Well, speaking for myself at least. Usually it's when I get to know a person and see what they're like beyond their attractive features where I can assume if they're even worth pursuing. My ex must've been a pro cause he hid that shit well.
"Hello, y/n. It's nice to meet you." His smile only enhanced his attractiveness, leaving me to shy away and look between Satoru and Mia who were like matchmakers seeing if their tag team work was a match.
"Are you guys drinking alone?"
"Yeah, we just got here maybe thirty or so minutes ago." Mia responds, "Why? You guys tryna buy us a drink?"
"Drinks are on me." Satoru smirks, "Can't let two beautiful ladies pay for their own drinks now can I?"
"You're so full of yourself." Mia laughs, "come on, let's go find your other friend and get the drinks." She takes Satoru's hand, sending me a 'thumbs up' as a signal of going for the prey.
"Mia.." I whisper to myself.
"Do you mind if I sit here?"
"Huh? Oh, no. Go right ahead!"
We both sat in silence, listening in on people's loud conversations as they chug their drinks, laughing at their friends who were drunk off their ass.
"So" Suguru starts off, turning his attention to me, "How long have you and Mia been friends?"
He wants to strike a conversation but good god this man is fine. I clear my throat and take a drink from my glass before responding, "about two years now. She works in the same department as me and we sort of hit it off by disliking the same coworker." He chuckles at the fact. His laugh was even attractive? Holy fuck.
"Suppose that's one way to make a friend. Satoru and I go way back. We've been friends since high school, meeting through our high schools basketball team."
"You play basketball?" I question idiotically, why do I do this to myself?
"Used to, not so much now. Work tends to take up most of my time these days."
Eventually the conversation leads to more in depth discussions about our interests, our goals in life and perception of said life. Mia and Satoru had returned with our drinks and a beautiful, slim woman named Ieri. We all chatted and got to know one another before both Mia and Satoru go missing and Ieri meeting up with an old friend who invited her to dance. We were alone once again but I didn't mind. It felt easy talking to him as he had an answer for nearly everything meanwhile I stood tripping and stumbling over my words. The alcohol in my system seemed to be working cause after finishing off my drink I felt more of a confidence boost which he seemed to like.
"Wait so he cheated on you?"
"Yes! Ugh, he's such a fucking dipshit. I can't believe I even fell for his bullshit." I shake my head, "anyway, I'm sure you don't want to hear me go on and on about that."
"I don't mind." He leans in close enough to where the scent of his cologne leaves my head spinning, "I like hearing you speak. You have a nice voice."
"I have a nice voice?" I chuckle, "I have an even nicer mouth to go along with it."
He smiles at the flirty tone, "Oh yeah? I don't know I'd have to test that to find out."
Maybe it was the alcohol or perhaps the way he looked and spoke to me but my face heated up at the lust filled, sinful thoughts that lingered in the back of my mind. He notices the faint blush that crept on my cheeks, finding it hard to hold back the urge and growing bulge inside of his pants. Suguru stood up and offered his hand. I look up at him, meeting his gaze before accepting it.
Carefully leading us away from the even larger crowd that were dancing on the dance floor, we walk out of sight to a pretty empty hallway that lead to where the restrooms were. Gently pinning me to the cold wall, his frame towered over me to the point where I could practically feel the stiffness poking at my stomach. Our eyes never leaving each others, he's the first to speak.
Oh hell yes you can, big boy.
Nodding at the question, I feel his hand cup the back of my head as he leaned down to connect our lips. The kiss was sweet and gentle. His lips were as soft as butter and tasted of whisky and ginger ale, my heart fluttered at the taste leaving me breathless while longing for more.
Kissing lead to touching, light marks of love bites scattering neck collars and before I knew it we were in the single stall restroom with his hand gripping at my hair, admiring the view of his cock fucking it's way in to my mouth.
"You look even more beautiful with a mouth full of cock, sweetheart." He breathes out. The soft hums that rumble from my throat causing his cock to pulse at the sensation. Caressing my cheek, he grunts, "So pretty."
Suguru leans his head back, breathing heavily at the pleasurable act. The low groans escaping his lips as my tongue swirled from the base to tip were enough to start a fire in me. The moisture between my legs was now coating the fabric of my underwear, slick to the touch.
Pulling himself out of my mouth, I cough at the sudden loss. His strong arms lift me up and back me against the restrooms wall. Leaning down, Suguru scoops me up from the back of my thighs, carrying me with ease in a standing missionary position.
Afraid of falling down, I wrap my arms around his neck in a quick sudden motion.
"I got you, sweet girl." He rests his forehead to mine, "just stay holding on to me, okay?"
I nod to which he carefully reaches down, rubbing at the spot where I craved him. Sliding my underwear to the side, he graciously coats his cock in the slick between my folds, teasing the tip before glancing up meeting my eyes.
"Yes" I nod my head again, wanting to feel him stretch my walls till I'm fucked out and drunk off of him. Placing a kiss to my forehead, he hikes me up in his arms before sliding in. The fullness of having him inside was a lot more than I was used to but it felt right.
Starting off slow, he kept his eyes on me, watching my facial expressions as I struggled to breathe from the overwhelming sensation. From short slow strokes to now deep and long, our lips move in sync covering the moans that filled the restroom. Mentally thanking the person who designed this restroom to have a full body mirror, I watch as his back muscles clench with every thrust of his hips, his shirt hanging loosely against his back.
As someone who can last quite a while there was something about how well he knew a woman's body to get her off quickly. Speeding and slowing down at the right moments to the way every twitch and pulse rubbed every spot perfectly. My walls clench around him leaving him to utter a breathless 'shit'.
"Look at me." He demands, "Keep your eyes on me. I want to see your eyes as you cum on my cock."
Mouth agape I stare in to his eyes as the tingling sensation in the pit of my stomach down my clit become overbearing. My legs tense and toes curl as I came. Helping me ride out my high was when he couldn't hold back as my walls were pulling him in.
"Fuck." He groans loudly, holding me up as his cock slid out before cumming. The white substance painted over the top of his stomach, leaking out of the reddened sensitive tip.
Fixing up and cleaning ourselves off, I go to open the restroom to peak out if anyone was nearby but he stops me. Wrapping his arms around my waist and kissing me once more.
Goddamn it he's going to make it difficult to get over this.
