Dominic Fike X Fem!Reader
Summary: when supporting your friend’s music at Coachella to standing at the barricade at your favorite artist’s set you happened to get noticed by-him. What happens when your favorite artist doesn’t date fans but you just happen to be the exception?
Content: very long build-up, smut(nothing crazy but just know #bringbackdryhumping)
Author Note: Hii guys ive retired from writing on wattpad and decided to take my very minimal writing skills here. All that i can say is please bear with me im mostly used to writing in like first person and with a protagonist so the whole X Reader is fairly new to me. Continuing on Ive been having the idea to start some sort of Dominic fike series on my own ive had some ideas for a moment. Sorry for the ramble im also writing this out on my phone so again PLEASE bear with me. Anyways enjoy!!
You had been a longtime concert and overall music lover and enthusiast leading to the point where you even gained a circle of friends with similar interest. Eventually your friend’s music managed to blow up more and more with her music leading to her even getting her a set at Coachella, exciting was an understatement.
During Fae’s chaotic , heart-pumping set in the pit next to the barricade. You felt the music blasting the air slick and sweaty, people moshing, and overall enjoying themselves which in return allowed you to let go. Holding onto Avery your best friend you began jumping up and down, yelling, screaming down the lyrics of whatever you could make out of the hyper-pop rap music Fae made getting lost in the melodies and beats.
You had always been supportive of Fae’s music career considering Fae’s girlfriend happened to be your closest friend, Avery who had been your best friend since basically diapers rendering you both as inseperable. You had met Fae at another concert with Avery and that had been the start of a blossoming new friendship and relationship.
After the set which had been amazing being able to support your friend, and enjoy your favorite thing-which happened to be concerts. You made your way backstage to hug and congratulate Fae.
“You did so good!” You shouted running up and hugging her, and giggling.
“Thank you guys!” She said letting go, and went and kissed Avery.
You had been so proud of her, performing at Coachella was absolutely huge for her, and her growth as an artist, and being able to experience it made your heart swell.
While standing to the side while Avery and Fae conversed, your eye caught someone micing up and grabbing a guitar, clearly ready to getting on stage. Upon closer speculation you noticed it as your favorite artist ever. THE Dominic Fike.
You could see his tanned skin with drawing and markings on his body, curly head hanging down his face, and his large pair of brown eyes. You had always been a huge fan of his music, going as far as watching interviews and even somewhat stalking his socials. Seeing him in person and closer made your heart beat out of your chest. Perhaps you were staring so he met your gaze.
Stopping in tracks he stared back, his eyes dragging down your body ever so slowly clearly checking you out there you were making eye contact with your celebrity crush and all you did was stand there. Getting flustered and embarrassed with heat flooding your cheeks you looked away towards your friends breaking your contact with him.
Seeing how they were just happy and content giggling and flirting. It made you happy you were able to bring them together. But you still felt a distinct pair of brown eyes on you , his. Biting your lip out of contemplation you glanced over just a bit and caught his eyes still on you. Anxiety creeping up into your chest, you walked away.
It began nearing Dominic’s set, and excusing the ordeal that happened backstage- he was still your favorite artist and you wanted to experience his music live. As you were next to the barricade, the lights flashing, brightly , and seeing Dominic on stage filled you with a sense of life. As if you were experiencing concerts in a completely new life.
He started the concert with Westcoast Collective, relieved that it was definitely one of your favorites. You were singing your heart out to the lines of the song, hair swaying, voice raw and tired, body already beginning to sweat in the Coachella heat yet you kept singing.
He then performed your favorite Politics & Violence. You screamed in joy, at hearing the intro, and sung your heart out. Hearing the song live felt surreal, unreal.
Closing the song you looked up to see those brown eyes staring intently at you. It felt like the world stopped like it was just you two. You obviously checking him out nervously and him staring down your figure. Maybe you had been delusional but you felt the energy shift, so maybe he had too felt it.
Dominic began awkwardly coughing on stage, letting out a smile.
“This next song is of course a fan favorite, yall better sing your hearts out.” He said with a boyish grin.
You heard the intro to Babydoll beginning and you began smiling and singing like never before, the song had been one of your favorites, not more than Politics & Violence but still a good song to jam and have fun to.
You looked towards the stage dancing, singing, swaying, arms in the air, hair flying everywhere. You didn’t care even as you begin to make more eye contact with Dominic , consisting of you both smiling, until he got down from the stage running through the other side of the barricade, touching and high fiving fans. Until he go to you, you felt his hands and for a second, or five he held your hand, his face studying yours. You studying his, his plump lips, brown eyes , curls, the apple under his eye. He was mesmerizing.
He then let go continuing on with his fan service leaving you with a palpitating heart and sweaty palms and racing mind.
Dominic knew what he was doing, he’d seen you, dancing without a care in the world, Body swaying, hair moving along with you, almost calling him to get closer, you were like a siren and he was lost in your enchanting aura. He knew he wouldn’t ever try to get with a fan. But what if you were the exception, maybe he was lying. Or maybe it was true, until he saw you.
After his set was over both you and Avery began walking away hoping to catch up with Fae and maybe grab some of the expensive ass Coachella food. Thankfully the venue and area began emptying out, with everyone rushing away hoping to get some sleep before the next day.
You guys made your way towards the food truck. While waiting for your food you send a figure walking towards you guys. Both Fae and Avery oblivious, in their own world ,you upon closer inspection noticed who the figure that was heading you was.
None other than the finest man you’d ever seen, the most talented, Dominic Fike. You stilled weighing whether you wanted to ask for a picture or even say anything at all. As he got closer you decided to look away, do anything but not stare as you felt the blood rushing in your ears and palms sweaty, and you felt a pair of eyes gazing upon you.
You looked up and seen his brown eyes looking at you in contemplation albeit a little awkward as well. Until you coughed clearing your throat.
“Hi Dominic, I’m such a huge fan I loved your set!” You said jumping a little.
“Hey, thanks glad you enjoyed the show” he said smiling bigger.
He knew this was bad, what’d the press would say but in that moment he didn’t care, all he cared about was shooting his shot at the beautiful and mesmerizing girl that was front row at his show.
“I was actually wondering if I could get like your number, socials even but like number perferably?” He said rubbing the back of his neck awkwardly handing you his phone.
You heart stopped for a moment. No way. You pinched yourself to make sure that this was real. You could see him smirk, a panty-dropping smirk. The Dominic Fike was asking for your socials. It felt insane.
“Oh um sure of course yeah” you said smiling grabbing the phone, fingers brushing, sparks flying, and of course that tingly feeling in your core.
You type your number in quickly and hand him back his phone. It had been just you two seeing as Fae and Avery walked off, most likely giving you privacy, knowing you’d go back and tell them everything.
Shaking his head a bit he checked the time.
“Shit ima be late, I’ll hit you u later, yeah?” He said bouncing on his toes, hands in his pockets.
“Sure, yeah of course no problem.” You said smiling looking up at him.
“Alright bye, you stay safe” he said turning around walking away.
You turned around, and squealed, and jumped around for joy. Your celeb crush just ask for your number, you felt like the luckiest girl on earth.
Walking around look for both and Fae and Avery you of course found them making out in the back of a truck. “Gross you guys, get a room” you said faking a grossed out face.
“Girl forget us , we seen who came over to you” Avery said crossing her arms over her chest.
“Yeah what was up with that, we know you’re obsessed with the man, and he just came up to you.” Fae said questioningly.
“Okay so you guys, he just came over and I just said the usual “I love your show” shit, right.” You said getting excited.
“And then you guys, you won’t believe what he asked” You said whispering a bit.
“He asked for my number!” You said throwing your arms up clearly excited.
“What!” They both said in unison.
“Yes, I know crazy right, I’m just as shocked as you guys.” You said.
“So did you give it to him?” Avery asked.
“DUHH” you said giggling.
“You know what why did I even ask” Avery said.
“We know you’ve been crushing on the man for so long, you even wrote fanfics on him.” Fae said whispering the last part.
“Fae stop ittt, it was one time where I needed you guys help.” You said.
“Obviously, but your celeb crush just asked for your digits, what’s next?” Avery said questioningly.
“I’m not sure actually, he said he’d hit me up later though?” You said looking around hoping to calm your nerves.
“Well let’s get back to the BnB before you combust Y/n” Fae said laughing.
“Ughhh he’s so sexy it made me wet” you sound sighing.
“Okay girl we get it” Avery said laughing, grabbing your hand, making your way towards the car park.
At the BnB you had taken your shower, and you were now laid up on the couch eating your DoorDash watching ‘Another Cinderella Story’ with sexy ass Drew Seeley.
You had been enjoying the movie, singing and dancing along to some of the movie, when you heard a ping noise from your phone. Checking it you seen Dominic had texted you.
“Hey this is Dominic your the girl from the concert right?”
“Yes this her, what’s up? “ you texted back smiling at your phone.
“Actually I never got your name”
“It’s Y/n, I’d ask for yours but I think it’s pretty obvious who you are lol”
“lol I guess your right, anyways how was the show”
“It was amazing, ugh I love your music so much it’s so healing in a way, and getting to see it live felt actually surreal”.
“Oh shit, thanks for the support it means a lot”
“But I guess enough about my music, I got your number cus I wanted to know about you”
“What do you want to know, I’m pretty much an open book”
“Anything, family, friends”
And for a few weeks you had been texting your celeb crush with the little free time he had in his hectic life, and even FaceTiming with him actually wanting to get know you, and not the basic “what’s your favorite color” but actually wanting to know who you were. He felt comfortable and safe.
One morning waking up, you got up from your bed stretching your aching limbs and moving the hair out your face, you made your way over to the bathroom down the hall. Brushing your teeth, washing your face-the usual.
You then got a FaceTime call from Dominic.
You answered the phone to his also tired face, messy curly hair, shirt off with tattoos on display, clearly he had just gotten up as well.
“Hey, good morning sweetheart” he said flashing his panty dropping grin. God he was so handsome it made no sense to you.
“Good morning” you said with a small smile.
“Are you busy today? I just touched down in New York last night if you wanted to do something.” he asked just wanting to be near you. He had felt something different these past weeks you guys had been talking and he felt as though he wanted to explore whatever there may be between you both.
You lived in New York, and you both had planned to maybe meet up at some point, you just didn’t realize today might be the day.
“Of course, I’d want to hang Dom, what time are you thinking” you asked looking in the camera seeing his mouth watering chest with his collection of tattoos across it.
“Yeah? Okay is 8:30 fine for you?” He said rubbing his face.
“No yeah that’s fine, let me start getting ready.” You responded.
“Okay I’ll see you later then, yeah?” He said flashing a grin in the camera.
“Bye” you said blowing a kiss at the camera, hanging up.
You guys were actually going to go out. Calming your nerves down you began cleaning up. Cleaning calmed you, who could function in a messy space. dirty house.
You cleaned for hours, even rearranging your living room. You grabbed your phone and it read 6:30
You went to your closet picking out an outfit appropriate for the cold weather, but still able to be cute and practical. Changing in your outfit, you walked to the bathroom, leaving your hair in its natural state. You began with slight makeup consisting in just blush, mascara, and lip liner and gloss.
He had texted you earlier asking for your address. You went to your bedroom grabbing your side bag, making your way towards the living room of your apartment when u heard the doorbell ring.
Opening you were graced by the man who has managed to steal your heart in a few weeks. Tall, curly brown hair longer than when you had seen him at the concert. His warm brown eyes gazing down at you, full plump lips slightly pale from the New York cold. And a bouquet of Lillies in his hands.
“Hey Dom, come on in.” You said smiling shyly at him.
“Hey sweetheart, I um grabbed these on the way here.” He said handing the bouquet to you.
“Thanks you they’re beautiful” you said hugging him, the scent of his cologne infiltrating your lungs, crawling inside of them finding a home.
“Yeah? Glad you like them.” He said hugging back giving you a kiss on the cheek.
Ugh he was so handsome it made you all tingly inside, even wet.
“I’m going to put these in some water really quick” you said letting go you walked to the kitchen finding a vase to put them in, leaving him in the living room, to calm your racing heart.
He looked around the cozy apartment, records littering the wall a few were his. It made his heart swell a bit. He had loved getting to know you these past weeks and even though he knew dating a fan would be odd, he didn’t care. He knew you were who he wanted.
“I like your place” he yelled out, towards the kitchen.
“Thanks, a lot of it was my sister’s idea” you said laughing.
Walking back to the door and your handsome date. You grabbed your keys.
“Why would I not be” you responded looking up at him.
“Yeah? Let’s go then” he said handing you his hand.
Interlacing your hand in his, finding comfort in the calloused ridges of his large hands you felt like you were in top of the world. He felt like he was the King of Everything in that moment. Your hand in his on the way to his car, could the night get any better?
Spoiler Alert, it did get better, you guys went to dinner, you guys energy bouncing off of each other, both of you speaking comfortably, with a care in the world about the press and public eye, just enjoying each others presence.
By the end of the night, the joy and comfortability had switched to something else, sexual tension between the both of you guys, with a hidden kiss or two, his hand high on your thigh while driving, and by the time you made it your house, you had felt that feeling in your core.
“You had fun?” He asked looking over, eyes heavy lidded high on the euphoria of the night.
“It was amazing” you said looking over at him biting your lip.
You guys sat there for a moment both contemplating how far you wanted things to go when he leaned over, grabbing your face, thumb grazing your cheek. You looked at him in his eyes, towards his lips, and you licked yours.
“Don’t do that baby” he said very clearly drunk on lust.
“Don’t do what” you said playing coy, looking towards his lips again.
“You know what you’re doing ,makes me want to eat you alive.” He said biting his lips.
“Well who’s really stopping you” you said low and seductively.
He paused and looked into your eyes for confirmation before you gave a slight nod. Which he took as a yes and quickly pressed his soft lips against yours.
The kiss started slow, your hands reaching to the back of his head touching his curls.
As the kiss sped up with his lips moving against yours in a sweet slow pace, you could taste him , cigarette and mint. And you whimpered into the kiss , losing air.
At that moment he tugged you over onto his lap. Your legs on either side of his, your back against the wheel, his hands on your hips. He resumed the kiss but this time, it was faster, tongue exploring your mouth , teeth clashing, heads moving against each other. Tugging his hair, moans and ‘fucks’ spilling out each other’s mouths. Making you more and more wet, by now you had been soaked, and your soul practically sucked out you. He began kissing lower, your neck, sucking and biting in that spot below your ear making you release a small whimper, and he used his tongue to ease the sting.
You felt his bulge in his pants close against your pussy due to your skirt. Thats when you shifted against him, hoping to relieve that ache in you, and you moaned. Breaking the kiss he looked at you raising his brow. Instead you put your lips back his grinding against him again, when he took your tongue and sucked it. His skilled kissing and incredibly hard and large bulge under you made it hard to keep your composure. You continued grinding your core against his dick and kissing, tugging his hair.
Your small moans and whimpers egging him on, when he grabbed your hips pressing your pussy closer to him. Using your hips he began rolling your pussy impossibly closer to his, rubbing and grinding.
“You like that baby?” He said seductively. You stopped the kiss to moan and you put your head into the crook of his neck, kissing and licking there, giving him conformation.
Moving your head back you kissed him again, lips hard and bruising. His hands grinding your hips over and over against his, him grunting and saying your name. by this time your skirt was bunched at your hips and your panties were on display.
“Your soaked baby” he spoke teasingly smiling.
“You like when I grind your hips on my dick?” He said obviously teasing you.
You didn’t say anything but continued kissing his neck and pressing your hips against his.
“Words baby” he said stopping you.
You looked at him eyes lidded with please and need, and he knew it.
“I like it Dom, now please don’t stop” you said whining towards the end.
“All I needed to hear baby” he said and he continued grinding against you. He grabbed your neck, kissing your lips harder and harder his tongue invading your mouth. His entire being invading all your senses. You could barely breathe but it felt good, incredibly good.
Stopping the kiss he grabbed the back of your head, with his hand still on your neck he looked at your aroused state.
“Open your mouth” he commanded.
You listened and parted your swollen lips.
He then spit in your mouth the saliva landing right in your mouth on your tongue.
“Good girl” he said, continuing his actions with your hips.
You began to take the lead grinding against him faster, and pressing against him.
“Dom I’m about to come” you said breaking the kiss moaning into his neck.
“You can do it baby” he said holding your hips down. Pressing your pussy at angle where you felt him on your clit. Moving you against that spot repeatedly, you began to see black spotting your vision and with a final moan you became undone.
With your head in his neck, breathing hard , riding out your orgasm he lifted your face and pressed a gentle kiss to your lips, then one to your forehead.
“You good now” he said smiling at you.
Still high on your orgasm you responded a breathy “yes”.
“Let’s get you inside baby” he said. Getting out of the car, holding you bridal style. Carrying you to your apartment, he looked at your spent face, and felt like the luckiest man in the world. He then grabbed your Keys from you. Opening the door, he kicked it open, and walked in and placed you onto the couch.
“You get some rest, I’ll call you in the morning, yeah?” He said bouncing on his toes, still very clearly horny, but he didn’t want to move things too fast.
“Okay that’s fine, Bye Dom, I really did love tonight.” You said getting up and giving him a quick hug and peck on the cheek.
“Bye Y/N” He said walking out the door.
You walked to the living room and flipped onto the coach. You felt euphoric, like you were on cloud 9. Dominic Fike just made you orgasm.
You felt like the luckiest girl in the world. Awaiting for what tomorrow may have in store for you, you drifted off into sleep ,dreaming of the brown eyed man.
A/n: there’s probably a few errors but I type this on my phone. all feedback and criticism is welcomed. please lmk, there will be a second part please don’t worry. Also can you guys tell I hate dialogue 😭😭😭😭
