right now ↬ joe burrow
NSFW 18+ MDNI
content: smut, oral, public a/n: i got nothing other than thanking new followers and the four divas who liked my last one ily. listened to right now by pnd for this one.
You were getting a bit impatient.
The tall brunette who asked to get you a drink was leaning against the bar top, unable to catch the attention of the bartenders. You weren’t too eager to talk to him anyways, as you couldn’t hear him when he introduced himself earlier and you were more interested in dancing now. You were still a bit drunk from pre-gaming at your friend’s apartment anyhow.
As you waited, you glanced around, bobbing your head to the music. Despite how packed the club was, you noticed your friends still out on the dance floor, laughing and dancing with some randoms they had just met.
You were trying to take a chance on this nameless brunette, but it was hard. Even though you were fighting, nobody was touching Joe in the looks department.
Honestly, you couldn’t even remember what made you mad. All you knew was that he had pissed you off last week and your friends thought a night out would help get your mind off of him.
You look up, noticing a balcony section where people were popping bottles and dancing against the balcony above the crowd.
Damn, you needed to get up there. Maybe you’d get a drink faster.
As you watch them, your eyes move and catch the gaze of someone else. You would recognize that smirk and blonde hair poking out of a backwards hat from anywhere. You couldn’t tell if he was also staring at you, glancing around for a second to see if anyone else was looking up. When you looked back, he was smiling harder, mouthing “you.”
You tired to bite down on your smile, rolling your eyes away from his gaze. But you knew he was still watching you.
Of all the clubs in the city, of course he’d be at this one at this exact moment. And even more obvious- that he’d be perched up in a section.
You glance back up to see his face get a bit more serious, licking his lips before mouthing “come up here.”
At first, you scoff- turning away to hide your smile. But when you look back, he was still staring and biting his lip.
“I miss you,” he mouthed.
Okay- maybe this argument was ridiculous after all. Your stomach twitched at the sight of him and you wished you could hear the words come from his mouth.
You look back at the bar, shocked to find the brunette man leaned against the counter still waiting for a drink. Though it felt kind of rude, you began making your way towards the stairs.
While hyping yourself up, you maneuvered your way through the crowd with the purple and blue lights shining over you.
Joe was waiting next to the bouncer at the bottom of the staircase, who was laughing and chatting with him.
When he saw you, his smile turned into an agape mouth- scanning your bandage dress that fit perfectly around your hips and waist. You also couldn’t help but look him up and down, as you were a sucker for an all-black fit and chain.
“I knew you’d come,” he smiled, reaching to take your hand.
“Well, you practically begged me,” you retorted, grabbing his hand and letting him guide you up the spiral stairs and into the section.
It wasn’t packed, but there were definitely more people than you’d expected. It was mostly other gorgeous women, all excitedly taking photos or pouring drinks for each other. There were still men, who watched the girls they probably had invited up there.
A few shots later, you and Joe were standing at the railing, looking out on the venue. His arms were snaked around your waist and his head resting on your shoulder.
“I missed you,” he mumbled by your ear, “you haven’t been answering my texts.”
You try to hide your smile. “I didn’t want to,” you said. He smacked his lips in response but you could feel his smirk.
“Come with me,” he said, holding your hand and guiding you through the section and around the balcony.
He led you to the restroom clear on the other side of the venue, opening the door for you and following you in. Fortunately, this wasn’t as gross as club bathrooms typically are.
There were no stalls, only one large restroom with deep purple walls and black sconces for dim lighting. Your heels clacked against the black marble floor, but you could hear the music from outside perfectly- with PND starting to play.
Joe held your waist and pulled you to the wide counter, backing you against it. Immediately, his lips met yours- kissing you fervently.
“You say sorry by dragging me into a bathroom?” you mumble between kisses.
“You just look so good,” he began, “I needed to pull you away.” He lifts you up quickly, setting you on the counter and wrapping your legs around him. He continues kissing you, his hips now grinding against you and causing your dress to ride up.
Your arms are wrapped around his neck as you reached up to pull his hat off- weaving your fingers through his soft hair as your lips and tongues continued to tangle.
Breathlessly, he stopped for a second, leaning back to see you completely. He reached his hand to hold your chin, pulling you up for a soft kiss.
“Who was that guy you were with?” He asked.
You pulled back and smacked your lips, feigning annoyance.
“He was nobody. He just wanted to get me a drink,” you answered truthfully, “Who are all the girls in your section?” Joe smiled at this.
“They aren’t with me, swear,” He said, leaning back in and situating himself flush against you, “cause I was waiting for you.”
You could feel the heart beat between your legs from the mixed sensation of hearing him speak and having him so close to you.
His lips found their way to your neck, kissing and sucking down to your collarbone. He cups your breasts that were tightly bound in your strapless dress, sucking the exposed flesh- causing you to throw your head back.
You could feel his smile against your skin as he kissed you. He moved down your dress and stopped where it started to ride up. You lower your head to meet his gaze as he lifts your dress over your butt- exposing your panties to him.
“Can I show you how much I missed you?” he cooed, index fingers hooked around the fabric. You nod, already a mess from his kisses and having him sit between your legs.
He slowly pulled them down your legs and over your heels, tossing them on the counter next to his hat. He lifted your legs over his shoulder and reached up to hold your hips before diving in.
You threw your head back once again, moaning softly as Joe quickly began lapping at your pussy. You could feel him circle your clit with his tongue, his fingers digging deeper into your waist.
“Oh my god,” you gasped, tightening your legs around his shoulders and moving your hips against his mouth.
You couldn’t even think about the fact that you were in the middle of a nightclub- that someone could be standing outside waiting, or walk in for that matter. You could only focus on Joe leaving you completely undone at his touch.
Just as you started to feel yourself about to cum, he lifted head and stood over you. All in one motion, he positioned your legs closer to your chest, and while leaning in to kiss you, pushed his ring and middle finger inside of you.
“Fuck,” you moaned against his lips as he pushed in and out of you rapidly, curling his fingers with each thrust.
“Tell me how much you missed me,” he growled.
You could barely form a thought, only looking into his eyes with your mouth hanging wide open.
“I-I,” you whined at his touch, “I missed you so much.”
He crashed his lips into yours as you finally came, a guttural moan escaping you as your back arched off of the counter.
He continued to kiss you as you rode your high, fingers still inside of you slowly massaging your walls.
Once you broke away, he handed you your panties.
“Do you wanna finish this somewhere else?”
