Tension -Jim Hopper X Reader
Tension -Jim Hopper X Reader
Pairing- Jim Hopper X Bartender!Reader
Summary- Hopper goes to the same bar in Hawkins almost every night but when a new woman is there it catches him off guard. He ends of falling for her very quickly and it all comes to a head.
Warnings- NSFW NOT FOR CHILDREN FUCK OFF KIDS THIS IS ADULT TERRITORY Smut, x reader, bad writing, no that one is prob true (f) oral, semi-public sex, alcohol, kinda slow burn but not really,
The evening sky was already a deep orange as Jim Hopper pulled his dented, creaking truck into the parking lot of the Hideaway Bar. He sat there for a moment, leaning his forehead against the steering wheel for a moment as the evening heat boiled the inside of the truck. He had a truly awful day, a number of shithead teens were causing all sorts of trouble around town. Leaving chief Jim Hopper to chase them around all day, that combined with the boiling heat left him in a particularly bad mood. He pulled himself from the driver seat and after rubbing his hand over his jaw to wipe off any sweat he made his way inside the air conditioned bar.
The bar, as normal, was scattered with only a few others who sat huddled around the dust-covered tv watching whatever game was on. It was a familiar sight for Jim, a comfort, and he was there often. Week after week it was always the same sharp smell, the same watered down beers, and the same seat at the bar. Not like that was difficult considering the constant lack of change that took place in Hawkins.
Perhaps that was what caught Jim Hopper so off guard when he sat down and was greeted by you, for a single moment the two of you stared at each other, your glossy lips formed into a wide smile that for a moment caught Jim’s heart right in his throat. Hopper's eyes scanned up and down your body quickly, feeling heat spread rapidly over him. He felt drool pooling in his mouth, he had never seen you before, and he was absolutely sure he would have remembered if he had.
“Sorry about that, it’s my first day” Your voice was soft and quiet at first, pulling Hopper from his own cloudy thoughts with a jolt. “Can I get you anything?” Your voice was silk in his ears, pouring over him with light.
Hopper could hardly catch his breath at the sight of you, hip popped to the side with a white apron tied tightly to your curves. Something about your innocence caught Jim completely off guard,your sun kissed light and tart sweetness made all the sharp parts of himself seem unimportant, and small. For the past few years he had ordered the same beer at this same bar almost everyday for god knows how long. Now there was this new, beautiful thing he couldn’t get out of his mind. And it was just like that he was completely wrapped around your finger.
Things went on like that for a few weeks, his days passing in a slow and dreary succession until the moment he was able to smell your sweet floral scent and hear your musical laugh as you poured him whatever drink you had convinced him to try.Your eyes would watch him close with anticipation and a huge toothy grin spread over your face. Hopper would come to notice many things about you,especially that when you were anxious you would start to anxiously chew on your bottom lip, hands wringing your now faded apron. He found great joy in teasing you relentlessly but nonetheless he complied with just about any demand you made. Despite all of your rather obvious flirting, Jim Hopper was still incredibly hopeless, unsure if you were even interested in him. Even if you had made several attempts at showing him, but again, Jim Hopper is incredibly hopeless.
The bar, as normal at this time, was partially dead with only a few remaining customers shoved in a few booths towards the back of the bar. Jim finished the rest of the beer in his glass in a quick gulp, unsure how many he had at this point. He had also burned through almost two packs of cigarettes as his leg bounced rapidly, wiping the growing sweat from his face with his hand. He had told himself for weeks he would at least make some kind of move, ask you on a date, and yet as he was right in front of you the words died on his lips. You were breathtaking, as always, your chest rising and falling rapidly as you cleaned the bar with a well-used rag. You had been ranting about work or something while JIm found his eyes scanning over your chest and stomach as small parts of your skin showed through the hem of your shirt while you stretched to reach for a bottle on the shelf behind you.
“You okay? You seem out of it today.” Your soft giggles certainly caught him off guard while you waved your hand in front of his face, now only inches away from his face. As the two of you were nose to nose he could feel your breath fan over his face and his mouth went dry. He struggled to keep his eyes on your face as your breasts were pushed up close to him as you leaned against the bar just slightly. Your eyes were droopy, eyelashes fluttering.
There were still a few people in the bar but neither of you seemed to care as Jim stumbled behind you, his eyes watching your every move, guiding you through the door of the cramped bathroom. As soon as Jim was in front of you,the door shut and locked behind him and almost immediately his hands were on your hips, fondling you with his thick fingers.
He was trembling before but the moment he felt your skin on his he was cool and exact. Perhaps it was the alcohol that made him feel so much more confident than normal. His lips pressed against the deep curve in your neck, his stubble tickling your skin slightly. You giggled for a moment before his hands tugged at the hem of your shirt, you adjusted so he could pull it over your head, the two of you never breaking eye contact. There was something intense about the way he watched you and the way you watched him back. One that could be felt and seen, material, physical. The other bits of your clothes were quickly tossed aside onto the dirty bathroom floor and Jim towered over you, now fully naked as well, his thick cock bouncing against his thigh for a moment before he leaned forward connecting your lips, pressing his hands against your breasts and rubbing circles over your already hard nipples. You fought back a moan. You knew the walls were thin. You didn’t want to lose your job of course but something about his tongue swirling over your nipples that really made you forget where you were, made you forget the flickering light above. You melted against him as he moved slowly down your body that was pressed firmly against the cool wall behind you. He gripped your thighs, pulling them apart as he slowly licked up and down your dripping cunt. In an instant he adjusted and connected his mouth to your clit, his tongue working painfully slow as you twitched against him. Your head dropped back as he continued, his eyes locked on yours as he slowly pumped a finger into your thoroughly soaked cun before pulling all the way out and then fucking you with his thick fingers, pressing and curling as they pumped into you, the lewd wet noises madeyour face run red hot. You had drool forming in your mouth as hot white pleasure built up in you, slick now running down your thighs. You couldn’t take much more of this.
“Hopper…” You whimpered, it was soft and desperate. Your eyes wide and brimming with tears. “Fuck me, please.” You begged, fingers tangling in his hair.
“Say it again.” His voice was dark as he gently lowered your legs and moved to tower over you again, he had to bend down slightly to be nose to nose with you.
‘What?” You looked at him, confused. Your face was bright red as he watched you with anticipation.
“Tell me what you want me to do to you, kitten. I want to hear you say it.” He grinned, obviously pleased with himself.
‘Hopper…” You pouted for a moment before meeting his stare. “Please…fuck me. I need you.” You looked up at him, eyes wide and glossy.
That was really all he needed. He wasn’t sure he could wait any longer.
He was on you quickly, grabbing your hips and pushing you up the wall so you could wrap your legs around him, his hands gripped your ass as he held you against the wall, his throbbing dick pressed against your dripping cunt. He aligned with your entrance, groaning and leaning his head back as he thrusted into your hot entrance. He groaned for a moment, gripping your ass tightly before he pushed all the way in. You felt your eyes roll back as he stretched your cunt, he was much bigger than you realized and that white hot pleasure immediately rushed over your skin as he fucked into you, slow and deep at first before he could no longer hold back and was fucking you roughly against the wall, one of his arms supporting you while the other rubs circles over your throbbing clit.
“Hopper…I-I’m gonna cum.” You whimpered.
“Cum for me, kitten, I am so close. Fuck I wanna feel you cum around my dick, baby.” He stuttered, groans escaping his lips as he spoke.
All at once that ocean of fiery heat washed over and you came loudly with a scream, in that moment the entire bar disappeared as the two of you rode out your high. He pumped into you a few more times before one final deep thrust filled you deep and hot, leaving you full of Jim Hoppers cum.