CW: cunnilingus, p in v sex, unprotected sex, drug use, high sex, cowgirl, shotgunning,
Word Count: 4.7k
Summary: After a long semester of classes, you can finally relax with some music, cheap takeout, and a couple of fresh joints. Only except, you're fresh out of flower.. Good thing the campus plug Enjin does personal deliveries.
PARTYNEXTDOOR - N o C h i l l
Coco Jones - AEOMG
Flo - Bending My Rules
Coco Jones - On sight
Girlfriend - BWH
Teyana Taylor - Final Destination
Victoria Monet - Smoke
Jessie Reyes - Jeans
Rihanna - Sex with me
The wind blasted a puff of air into your face as you walked out of the lecture hall. Your last final of the semester was behind you and all you wanted was a joint and a warm blanket.
The walk back to your apartment was brisk. As soon as you keyed in, your bag was on the floor and your shoes were coming off. The automatic lock clicked as the door closed, a soft sigh leaving your lips. You walked into the studio apartment, opting to turn on your LED lights instead of the overhead light. Tonight needed to be as chill as possible after all those all-nighters you had been pulling. The room was glowing in a soft pink hue as you moved to your small kitchen, setting your tea kettle on the stove. A hot shower and some peppermint tea would surely cure the growing headache.
You opened the small drawer next to your bed and grabbed the small tin you kept your weed in. The small smile faded from your face to see that the container was completely empty.
“Fuck me, man..” You muttered as you angrily stared at the small crumbs in the corner of the tin container. Another sigh escapes your lips as you place the container on the nightstand.
You grab your phone from your back pocket, immediately going to the campus plug's contact. Now, you and Enjin aren't friends per se… It was more like you exclusively got your weed from him and he tried to flirt with you every time he saw you around campus. Normally, you'd have Corvus bring it to you since they were roommates, but he had already gone home for the holidays, promising he'd see his girlfriend right after finals.
You had texted Enjin here and there about parties, prices, and the occasional ride home from work when it was too late for you to walk. It's not like you didn't like dealing with him directly yourself when it came to buying weed from him, it was just more convenient for Corvus to do it.
Nevertheless, you were in desperate need of a re-up, and you knew he'd at least make time for you. So you sent the text.
You: hey Enjin 4:55
You: you think i could get an eighth in like… 4:55
You: an hour? 4:56
You connect your phone to the speaker in the corner, wanting to fill the silence. The soft R&B played throughout the open room as you moved to take out clothes for after your shower. Your phone dings
Enjin: got you beautiful 5:01
You: aight where you want me to meet you? 5:02
Enjin: nah im comin to you 5:02
Enjin: too cold to be doing all that 5:02
Enjin: be there in 30 5:03
You don't even argue back about it, grateful that you don't have to leave the warmth of your studio. You try not to feel too bad for him walking over in this weather. Enjin doesn't necessarily live far, it's just... too damn cold to be doing all that. Whatever the case, you're getting weed without having to go nowhere, a win-win.
You shed off your many layers, making your way over to the bathroom. The shower was 20 minutes, your skin freshly exfoliated with your rose sugar scrub.
You change into a cropped tank top and sleep shorts, the warm air of the apartment hitting the skin of your plush thighs. You move to the kitchen and fill the kettle with water before grabbing a peppermint tea bag. As the water begins to boil, you set your phone down on the counter, taking a mug down from the cabinet.
The kettle whistles as you drop the tea bag in the mug. As you pour the boiling water into the awaiting cup, you hear your phone ding.
Enjin: finna come up 5:28
Enjin: keep a ear out 5:28
Enjin: i got a lot of shit 5:28
"What the hell..?" You look down at the screen in confusion. A lot of shit? What else could he possibly bring? Before you begin to question him, you're heading toward the door, unlocking it.
As you open the door, you hear his heavy boots down the hall. You poke your head out into the hallway and see two plastic bags in both his hands. He's got a stupid grin on his face and a joint already tucked between his lips.
"What the hell is all that? All I asked for was some damn weed." You watch as he approaches, the smell from the bags becoming apparent: Chinese food.
"Relax mama... Thought we could hang out for the night so I got us some food." He stops in front of your door, looking down at you as you block the entrance. "You gonna let me in now?"
You look up at him for half a second before stepping aside, letting him pass by you. You close the door behind him and step further back into your apartment. The pink lights are casting on him, the shadows dancing as he moves to remove his thick hoodie.
"You really didn't have to bring me food, Enjin..." You watch him as he starts taking the containers out of the bag, the smells wafting into the room. He places the food on the small dining table. "You're already delivering to me, this is too much."
"Pretty girls shouldn't have to go too far for what they want so I'm bringin’ it to you. What, you don't wanna hang wit' me?" Enjin chuckles and takes a small baggie out with definitely more than three and a half grams in it.
You smile faintly at him calling you pretty, his advances never ceasing to flatter you. You make your way back to the kitchen as you eye the baggie.
"That don't even look like what i asked for, Enjin." You brush past him, grabbing your abandoned mug.
"Oh half that is for me. You thought I was pinna bring you food and weed and I wasn't gon' smoke wit' you?" He turns back around and starts looking around your room. "Where ya rollin' tray at?"
"It's on the nightstand. You want somethin' to drink?" You start taking out glasses and opening the food containers, your stomach growling unexpectedly.
"Nah, baby I'm good. You can eat whatever first, too, I'm not trippin'." He grabs your tray and sits back at the dining table.
The smile finds its way back on your face, unable to hide it from just his words alone. "You gon' get enough of callin' me that Enjin. You ain't even take me out yet."
"I don't gotta take you out for you to be my girl. As far as I'm concerned, you're mine in my head. That's all that matters, to be honest." He chuckles as he works through grinding everything up.
You let out a puff of air as you sit across from him, grabbing the plastic utensils and opening one of the food containers. "You are so delusional, I swear."
As you start to eat, you watch his hands work their magic. You had only seen him breakdown and pack some bud a couple times before, but never in the confines of your own apartment. Never with soft R&B playing in the background. Never while eating food he bought for you, no questions asked.
His fingers flexed as they worked, carefully packing the rolling paper. Your eyes follow the joint in his hands to his mouth, his tongue darting out to lick the paper. Your thighs press together as you watch the scene in front of you. His half lidded eyes meet yours, a smug look on his face.
"I don't gotta be delusional when you look at me like that, baby. " His laugh is breathy as he finishes the first joint, starting the lineup in front of him.
You roll your eyes, laughing at his bluntness. You heat up at being caught, even though you weren't necessarily trying to hide it.
"Whatever Enjin.. I was just.. admiring your work." You look away, suddenly taking interest in the lights flowing across the room.
"You wasn't 'admiring' nothing but me. I know you like my hands and my tattoos, you don't gotta hide it." He looks back down as he starts on another joint.
"Think whatever you want Enjin.. Just finish rolling up so I can finally relax after this long ass semester." You grab your phone, turning the music up a little more.
Enjin chuckles, opting out of responding to finish off the second joint. By the time he's done with the fifth one, you've finished eating and you're laying in bed scrolling on your phone. You let out a sigh and turn your head toward him.
"Are you done yet? You takin' forever…" You lay on your side, staring down at him.
He chuckles and looks up at you from his seat. "Yeah baby, I'm done.. Jus' tryna make sure you got enough rolled up for when I leave."
He rises from his chair, taking a few of the joints with him. He makes his way to your bed, tapping your legs with his free hand. You give a short grunt in response before sitting up, giving him space to sit next to you. You turn to face him and cross your legs in front of you, grabbing your lighter from under your pillow. As Enjin settles in front of you, you place the small ashtray sitting on your nightstand between you two.
"Did you at least eat a little? Not tryna have you pass out on my bed cause you got too high." You glance behind him at the now-empty container of food.
"Aww, you worryin' about me now? Yeah, I finished the food you started." Enjin warms up the first joint before grabbing your lighter.
"Boy, I'm not worried 'bout shit…" You watch as he lights the joint, bringing it to his lips and taking a long drag. Your eyes zero in on the way his eyes flutter closed as the smoke fills his lungs.
His eyes open again, and he offers you the joint, smoke slowly spilling from his lips and nose. You silently accept, pulling from the joint. Your eyes involuntarily tear up at the burn in your lungs. Enjin lets out a small breath of a laugh as he watches.
"Even after all this time, you still can't take the burn?" He takes the joint from you as you roll your eyes at him.
"Shut up, I can't help it. Not like I'm crying…"
He shakes his head at you as you relax into the bed. The joint is passed between you two a couple more times before it's left to sit in the ashtray. You lean your back against your headboard, feeling the stress of the semester leave your body. You hear Enjin tapping away on his phone as you reach for the joint, wanting to finish it off.
"Enjin, pass me the lighter.." Your voice is soft as you extend your hand to him.
Without even looking up from his phone, he places the bubblegum pink lighter in your palm. You flick it a few times to light the joint, glancing up at him a couple of times. He has a small frown on his face, his brows knitted together.
"What's with that face…" You let out a breath of smoke, giggling as he sucks his teeth.
"This girl been texting my phone beggin' for some free shit. Talkin' 'bout she can give me somethin' else to pay…" The grimace is hard on his face as he tosses his phone in front of him.
You put on a fake pout as you lean toward him, joint still in hand. "Guess that means you still want me to pay you then? I was hopin' we could work somethin' out.." Your eyes are lidded as you look up at him through your lashes.
A storm rages in his golden eyes as he looks back at you. "You don't know what you sayin' baby. Keep lookin' for trouble, you bout to find it." He takes the joint from your hand as he shuffles further onto your bed.
"Whatchu mean by that?" You sit up from your spot, your eyes following his lax body. His legs hang a little off the bed. One hand sits in his lap, drawing your attention to the peeking of his underwear from under his sweats. You can see the hairs of his happy trail as they disappear into his boxers. You blink slowly as your eyes follow the wrinkles of his loose shirt, his collar bone on display in the dim lighting.
Before you realize it, your body is moving and you're crawling toward him. Careful not to disturb the ashtray, you cross the small distance, sitting on your thighs next to him. He's peering at you through heavy lids.
"Better stop while you ahead, mama. You get me started, I'm not gon be able to stop…" He places a hand on your thigh, squeezing as it moves closer to your core.
The fog in your mind thickens and the heat from his hand travels throughout your body. You slowly sit back up before you swing a leg over him, placing your hands on his shoulders as you straddle him.
"Who said I want you to stop?" You press your full weight down, feeling the half hardness under you. You deliver a slow grind down on him and his hands fly to your hips. His grip is tight as he slowly guides your grinds. The ash from the joint flutters onto your bare thigh, the sting a welcome pain as you lean your face closer to his.
He pulls the joint to his lips, looking up at you. He takes a hit as his other hand moves to your waist, gripping hard enough to leave a bruise. When the joint is moved from his mouth, you grab his chin, immediately pulling his mouth to yours. Enjin shotguns the smoke into your mouth, burying his free hand in your hair. The smoke spills from your mouth, the kiss heating up.
A slow turn of your head deepens the kiss as he scratches at your scalp, leaving a dull burn behind. He drops the joint back into the ashtray so he can grab a handful of your ass, smacking the tender fat before kneading the same spot. The sharp pain draws a small gasp and a moan from your lips, your mind seeming to swarm even faster.
With the new opening, Enjin licks into your mouth. He's slow with his movements, like he's trying to memorize every crevice. Before you can get lost in his warmth, you pull away.
"Where you goin' baby, I'm not done with you yet." He tries to pull you back in, but you slide off of his lap before he gets the chance.
Without another word, you move the ashtray and discarded joint, or what's left of it, back to your nightstand. You take his hand and pull him down as you lay your back on the bed. Your head softly hits the pillow as he hovers over you. Your hands slide up his blacked out arms and neck to cradle his jaw, pulling him back to you. Soft kisses are left up his jaw before you're brushing your lips against his ear.
"I want you to work that tongue on me like you was doin' them joints. Think you can do that for me?" Your nails drag down his neck as you pull away to look him in the eyes.
"I'm 'bout to eat you like I'm fuckin' starving…" Enjin sits up and yanks his shirt off.
He dips into your neck, kissing down into the peak of your chest. You buck your hips up into him, a whine leaving your lips. He groans at the friction, a new wave of urgency running through him as he leaves open-mouthed kisses down your stomach. Your hands find themselves back in his hair, the blond locks soft—and un-styled, for once.
He pulls both your sleep shorts and panties down, tossing them behind him to god knows where. He's quick to pull your legs over his shoulder, burying his head in your cunt. Your pussy is shiny, lips already wet and covered in slick juices.
"Already this soaked and I ain't even touch you yet. Been waiting to get a taste of this pussy…" His thumbs spread your folds, smearing your wetness even further.
Your head hits the pillow as he licks a flat line from your hole to your clit. You let out a loud moan as his mouth clamps down on your clit. Enjin fully wraps his arms around your thighs as he sucks at your clit.
"Ooh shit, baby…" You pull at his hair, your back arching off the bed. "Just like that…"
He looks up at you from his spot, beginning to make out with your pussy. His eyes flutter as he tastes more of you, getting drunk off your juices alone. He let's out a deep groan, the vibration settling deep in your core. When he pulls away, his thumb replaces his mouth as he looks up at you.
"You taste real good, mama.. So fuckin' sweet…" His thumb rubs languid circles on your clit and his voice is low.
"You gon' make me cum on yo tongue, then, baby?" You pull your lip in between your teeth as you catch sight of the slight shine on the tip of his nose, no doubt from how deep he had his face buried in your folds.
Without another word, he dives back into your pussy. Slurping sounds can be heard throughout the room as he shakes his head while licking you up. Whimpers and moans spill from you, your thighs trapping his head as they squeeze tighter. Your mouth hangs open, unable to catch your breath when he switches from licking long stripes up your folds to sucking your clit.
Enjin grips at your thighs, his fingers digging into the flesh as he tongues at your entrance, shoving it as deep as it can go. His hand reaches up and thumbs at your clit.
"F-Fuck—! I'm gonna fuckin' cum baby…" You pull harder on his hair, earning a rough groan straight to your core.
"Cum in my fuckin' mouth, mama.." He mumbled into your folds.
He nips at your clit and the sharp pain pushes you over the edge, letting out a high pitched whine. He doesn't stop his ministrations and your toes curl in overstimulation; you have to push at his head, whimpering in the process.
"S'too much, Enjin.." You whimper as you scoot a little farther up the bed away from him.
He finally let's up and pulls away. The entire bottom half of his face is glistening with your juices. He licks his lips as he looks back down at your quivering hole, clenching around nothing.
"Sorry, baby.. I could eat this sweet pussy all damn night.." He kisses the inside of your thigh before moving up the bed and kissing your lips.
Your head is spinning as you come down from your peak, your high causing you to move a little slower. You bury your hands back in his hair as he kisses you, your sweet and tangy taste still on his tongue. You moan at the taste as he bucks his hips into you.
He kisses down your jaw, nipping at the juncture of your neck and your shoulder. You reach down and spread your hand over the bulge of sweats, slowly rubbing him over the fabric as he sucks at your neck.
"Just can't wait to get ya hands on me, huh?" Enjin murmurs into your neck, voice low.
"Like you not hard just from eating my pussy…" You lightly squeeze the tip and he grunts, biting down harder than he means to. "Shit… You wanna fuck me, baby? Wanna fill me up with this dick?"
He looks down at you, red eyes half lidded as his mouth hangs open. Moans spill out of his mouth as you continue to stroke him, pinching at his head a couple times. All he can do is nod, the pressure of you squeezing him in your hand short circuiting his already clouded mind.
"Lemme ride you, baby… " You push at his chest, guiding him to sit back against the wall, swinging your leg back over him.
You settle in his lap and give an experimental roll of your hips. His dick twitches under you as his hands shoot to your hips. Soft moans spill from you as you continue to roll your hips against him.
"Keep that shit up, you gon' make me bust before I even fuck you.." He slows your movements before lifting your hips up.
You look down, hovering over his lap, watching him slide his sweats down. There's a small wet patch in the front of his boxers and your mouth is nearly salivating at the large print under you.
"Goddamn…" You reach down in front of you, lightly gripping his length. You feel him twitch as your thumb grazes his tip. Not wanting to waste too much time, you reach your hand into his boxers, pulling the thick length free.
He replaces your hand with his, pumping himself a few times, coating the leaking pre-cum down to the base. He guides your hips up with his other hand, lining himself up with your entrance.
You gasp as his thick tip finally pushes its way past your tightness. Your mouth hangs open, lashes fluttering from the stretch, and he's barely pushing into you. You brace your hands on his shoulders and slowly sink yourself down until you're fully seated in his lap, digging your nails into his skin.
"Ooh fuck.. S'fuckin' tight baby.." He grunts up at you, moving his hands up to grip your hips.
You burn internally from being filled to the brim. He's so damn deep you feel him in your throat. You lift your hips just a little before gliding back down, setting a slow pace. Your tits bounce with your movements as your core quivers around him.
"Sshit, Enjin.. You so fuckin' deep, baby.." You moan out as your head drops to his shoulder.
He lets you rock your hips slowly, grabbing handfuls of your ass. Your fingers scratch at the short hairs at his nape when he gives a harsh smack to your right cheek. Your pussy clenches at the impact, earning a throaty groan from the man below you.
"Keep squeezin' me like that, fuck, " He grunts out in a rasp, delivering another hit.
You pull away from him, covering his hands on your ass with yours. Your mewls grow leader as your peace quickens. Skin slapping skin echos off the walls, almost drowning out the soft music.
Enjin leans his head against the wall, brows furrowed as he watches you bounce on his dick. His eyes follow the jumping of your tits as you arch your back. He spreads your cheeks wider, his dick reaching further than before. He glides over that bundle of nerves over and over as the tip kisses your cervix.
"Oh f-fuck!! You fuckin' my pussy so fuckin' good, shit.." You grit your teeth as you look down at him.
"Damn right, this shit was made for me.." He looks down at where you're connected, a white ring coated at his base. "Bounce on that dick, just like that.."
"Like this, baby? Want me to make a mess on this dick?" You smile down at him, sweat slick skin shining in the low light.
"Uh huh.. make that pretty pussy cream…" His hands trail up your back before burying in your hair. Coarse locks tangled between his finger are pulled back, eliciting a sharp gasp from you.
He plants his feet on the bed and bucks his hips up into you. Your moan is guttural as his tip continues to bully your cervix. He grunts as your gummy walls squeeze him, your cunt trying it's hardest to milk him for all he's worth. Enjin palms your ass, fingernails digging into the fat of your ass.
"F-fuck.. love this fuckin' dick…" You grab at his face, leaning down to kiss him.
You lick at his bottom lip and you slow your bouncing. He buries a hand in your hair, licking into your mouth. The kiss is unhurried, you both tonguing at each other as he slowly rocks your hips back and forth. You kiss down his jaw, nails dragging down his chest.
"Could live in this pussy, baby, fuck…" You hear his head thump against the wall as he starts to buck up into you.
"Come live in it, then.. Take this shit.." You rock your hips to meet his thrusts, pulling away from his neck to look in his eyes.
He smiles up at you, watching your brows pull together. You whimper and whine as he bucks up into you. Your head falls back to his shoulder, biting into the surface as drool spills from your mouth.
"Please, Enjin, f-fuck.." You dig your nails into his chest as his pace increases, pushing your body up each time he thrusts into you.
"What baby? Want me to cum in this pussy?" He stares down at the ripples across your skin as his balls slap into your ass.
"Yess..! Fill this pussy up!" Your back arches and you throw your head back. Your mouth hangs open, but no noise comes out as his tip punches into your cervix.
"'Boutta nut all in this shit.." He pinches his brows together as he pushes you over the edge.
You let out a shriek of his name as you convulse on top of him. Stars shine behind your eyelids while you ride out your high, pussy tightening and squeezing him. His thrusts become sloppy, wrapping his arms around your waist fully while fucks into you, chasing his release.
"So fuckin' good.. Paint my pussy white, baby." You plant your hand behind his head, peering down at him. You grind your hips down on him as he nods from below you.
He pulls you into his chest as he bottoms out, spilling into you with your name on his lips. Warmness envelops you as you feel him fill you to the brim. You moan as his cum spills around his dick. He pumps into you a couple of times, drawing a whimper out of you from the overstimulation.
You push at his chest as you ease yourself off of him. Before you can fall back into the bed, Enjin grabs your waist and keeps you hovering over him. You fix him with a confused face before you feel his fingers move through your folds. Your eyes flutter as you feel him push two finger into your quivering hole, pushing the cum that spilled out back into you. You moan as he thrusts his fingers into you slowly.
Your hips rock with his movements before he finally retracts his fingers. You grab his wrist and pull his fingers to your mouth, licking both yours and his release clean. He groans as your tongue circles his fingers, your eyes staring down at him in the process.
"If I knew I could fuck you like this, I would've delivered your shit myself a long ass time ago." He chuckles out as you pull his fingers from your mouth. A smile spreads across your face as you giggle, licking the leftover wetness from your lips.
"You keep fuckin' me like that, Ima' have to start tipping you." You settle your arms around his neck, his hands falling back on your ass.
"Keep giving me that sweet ass pussy, you not payin' for another thing." He mumbles up at you, kissing at the corner of your mouth.
You tilt your head, licking into his mouth as your nails graze the nape of his neck. The kiss is slow, unhurried. He tastes himself on your lips as he starts to grind you against him. Your moans are low as you pull away from his mouth.
"Mm.. I think we could work sum out.." You lean back, letting him maneuver your body however he pleases..
"Good, 'cause I'm not done with you.." Seconds later, he pins your front to the bed, leaning down nip at your ear.
C/W: cw: dirty talk, public sex, fingering (reader receiving), hair pulling, exhibitionism, cum eating, car sex, oral sex (reader receiving), itty bitty bit of overstimulation
Word Count: 4.4k
Summary: You and your best friend decide to hit up the new gay club in town. You happen to run into an old friend who is nice enough to introduce you to a new one.
Inspo music:
Stand on it -Kwn
F.U.C.K - Victoria Monet
Tonight - Summer Walker
Back of the club - Kwn
"I told you, I'm not wearing no damn g-string to the club. I got something else in mind anyway," You say as you pack your tiny purse with lipstick, your phone, and your ID. There was no way you were going to buy your own drinks looking this good.
"You go to the pool with nothing but loose thread but can't wear no g-string", Destiny, your best friend, mumbled under her breath.
You two had met in the 3rd grade when she smacked a boy in the back of the head for taking the food off your tray. Since that day, you've been inseparable for 20 years and still going.
"I already told you I got a plan. You know I know what I'm doing." You suck your teeth in response as you put the finishing touches on your outfit, adding gold bangles to your arms and gold hoops. You push your curled hair to your back as you look in the mirror.
"Aight, how do I look?" You take a moment to twirl around, showing off the short and strapless burgundy leather dress that stops just below your ass. The material hugs all your curves in the most delicious way. Your black strappy heels tapped against the hardwood as you finish your 360.
"You look like you ready to be peeled out that dress and eaten alive. Do you even HAVE any panties on?" Destiny asks while looking down at the seamless curve of your hips.
You press your finger to your lips, giving her a wink. "That's somethin’ someone else will find out later. Hopefully. And I don't wanna hear shit from you with that miniskirt. You not even tryna hide nothing. Now hush up and let's go. The uber's here and I'm not tryna wait in no line at the club."
You and Destiny grab your purses and you make your way outside to the car.
"So you said this some new gay club that opened up a couple months ago?" Destiny asks as she checks her lashes in her compact mirror.
"Yeah, I heard about it from some of the girls at work. Soon as I heard it was a gay club, I knew we had to go. You know they be pouring heavy as fuck and I'm tryna get into something tonight."
"More like you tryna get somebody into you", she giggles as she glances at you.
"Mhm, you already know. Plus, from what I heard, even the bartenders are fine as fuck. I could get free rounds and some pussy all in one night."
"I feel that. Them shots we took not doing enough right now. Might have to finesse some free drinks myself."
After a 20-minute ride of bothering the driver about what radio station to play, you two climb out of the car. You stand in front of the club, dreading the length of the line. As you eye the building, you spot a familiar face.
"Corvus? What you doing here?" You spot your old college friend standing next to the entrance behind a velvet rope.
You walk up to the front of the line, peering up at the 6'5 man. His locs are pulled back, showing the earpiece hanging on his ear.
"Oh shit, what you doing here? It's been a hot minute since I seen you." He smiles and gives you a solid hug over the rope.
"I'm here with Des just tryna have some fun, you know. What you doing here? You work here or somethin?" You reply, eyeing his black button-up tucked into plain slacks.
"Yeah, one of my home girls got me the job. She's working tonight, actually." He reaches down and unhooks the rope settled in front of you. "Stop by the bar, tell her you know me. She'll hook y'all up. She's got these big ass glasses and a shaved head, can't miss her."
"Oh my god, thank you, baby! I owe you big time for this." You kiss his cheek before stepping past him. You hear mumbling and people sucking their teeth as you and Destiny continue down the stairs.
You grin back at your friend as y'all finally enter the club. You feel the base of the music in your chest as you see dancers in cages around the room. You finally spot the bar and grab Destiny's hand. You can worry about getting some ass later. Right now, you need a drink. You two glide through the crowd to the back of the club.
You sit on the high barstool as Destiny faces the crowd to your right. You're adjusting your dress as you see someone approach in your peripheral vision.
"What can I get started for you, beautiful?" You hear a sultry voice in front of you.
You look up and immediately notice the large circle frames and the short-cut ash blonde hair. Her pale lip gloss glistened under the club, thinly coated on a soft smirk. You can’t help but stare, your eyes slowly trailing up to look into her golden eyes. You let out a soft gasp as she peers back at you, waiting for a response.
"So you're the home girl Corvus was talking about.." You see her smirk widen at the mention of your friend.
Destiny turns around, grinning wide. "On we finna have a time tonight. Oh shit, he didn't mention she'd be this hot.." The woman's shoulders shook as she lets out a laugh.
"Flattery will get you everywhere, sweetheart. Whatever you want tonight while you got me, it's on the house."
"Sexy and so giving. I might have to keep you.. Can we get 4 lemon drop shots?" You smile as you slightly lean into the bar, tits sitting comfortably on its cool surface.
"Anything for you, beautiful." She smiles as she begins to move around the bar. You watch her hands as she moves, making you wonder what else she could do with them.
"What's your name, baby doll? I wanna know who to ask for when I come back," you say as your eyes watch her every move.
"Semiu. I hope I see you again after tonight. I need to see that pretty face every damn night." She responds smoothly as she pours the chilled shots into glasses, sliding them toward you and Destiny.
Destiny immediately takes her two shots, slamming them back. Her grin is sinister as she begins stepping back.
"I see you'll be busy here. Ima go find my own fun. Bring me a drink or two sometime, too," she winks at you as she walks away.
You take your two shots, feeling the liquor burn slowly down your throat, the syrup sweetening the taste.
"Mmm, keep making me drinks like this and you can see a lot more than this pretty face." You say as you lick your lips, savouring the taste. Semiu's eyes follow the movement of your tongue on your lips.
"That a promise, baby girl? Don't start nothing’ you can't finish." She leans against the bar closer to you.
"Oh, I'm sure I can finish it. Lemme get you alone, I can make you finish too." You mumble the last part as you look down into her cleavage.
Semiu lets out a breath, holding her position before leaning back.
“Lemme make a couple drinks for you and your friends since y'all wanna let loose so bad.” She begins mixing different alcohols before adding the tiniest bit of Coke at the end.
“A long Island? Oh, you tryna get us fucked up for real, I love it.” You smile wide, already anticipating the buzz you're about to feel on that dance floor.
“I aim to please. And I never caught your name, baby. What else can I call you?” she asks as she grabs two cups to pour into. You stand from your stool, sliding your purse on your shoulder.
“Y/N. Maybe you can whisper it back to me later.” You wink as you grab the drinks Semiu places in front of you. You leave her with the promise of seeing her later before walking off, your hips swaying as you slide through the crowd of bodies.
You quickly spot your friend closer to the edge of the crowd. You hand her a cup as both of you begin to dance together. As the music changes to a slow R&B song, you feel hands snake around your waist. You turn your head and peer up at the beautiful, tall woman staring down at you. Her dark skin is soft to the touch as you pull her closer to you.
She slides one hand down to your hip as you begin to grind against her to the rhythm of the song. She pulls you closer, catching everything that you're throwing back to her as you down your whole drink. The woman trails her hands down your arm and grabs your hand, spinning you around to face her. She takes hold of your waist again, and your arms wrap around her neck. As she pulls you closer, she leans into your neck.
“You too damn fine... Lemme have you for tonight.” Her soft voice rings in your ear as her hands travel down your spine. The feeling sent shivers down your spine, your back arching from her touch.
“You think you deserve to have me, baby?” You asked, burying your acrylics in her curls.
“I know I deserve it.” She grips your ass, peppering kisses behind your ear.
“Mm, right there..” You moaned, looking over her shoulder at the bar. A pair of golden eyes is staring back at you.
Your mouth hangs open in a silent moan as the woman nips at your neck. Semiu watches as she sways you to the beat. The faintest smirk sits on her lips as she looks into your eyes. She folds her arms across her chest, shaking her head at you. You smile faintly back, pushing yourself closer to the woman you’re dancing with. Semiu crooks her finger, motioning for you to come to her. You smirk, knowing she’s been watching you since you walked away. You felt the effects of the long island she made you settle in your body as your mind thought of all the things you could do to her. You decided to keep your little game going.
You leaned close to her ear, gently pulling at her hair. “Come with me to get another drink?” You whisper in her ear. You feel the faint smile on her lips against your neck before she pulls away. You grab her hand and lead her to the bar.
Semiu eyes the woman before her eyes travel back to you, raising an eyebrow. You bit your lip, clearly noticing the charged look she was giving you. You stand at the bar as the woman cages you from behind, her curls draping over your shoulders. You smile at Semiu, a daring look in your eyes.
“What can I get for you, love?” She was looking right at you, barely acknowledging the woman behind you. You could’ve sworn she was ignoring the woman on purpose.
“Can I have a rum and Coke, please?” You ask, looking up at her through your long lashes.
“I got you, baby.. And you?” Semiu glances up at the woman holding you as she grabs what she needs for your drink.
“I’ll take a vodka soda.” She says, looking dead at Semiu, trying to catch her eye contact.
Semiu turns her head at the woman, the slight look of disgust very obvious on her face. You let out a snort, covering your mouth before it turned into a full-on laugh. The woman wrapped around you shoots her head down at you. She looks a little annoyed at your short laugh, her arms loosening around you a bit.
“What's so damn funny?”
You clear your throat to cover another laugh. “Nothing! That shit's just nasty as hell.. But don’t let me stop yo fun, baby!
“Yeah, aight.. Fuck this shit, for real. Not even fuckin’ wit you like that.” She unwinds herself from you, sucking her teeth before walking away.
You snicker, watching her as she walks away before turning back to Semiu. She pours the Coke into a glass before sliding it toward you. The music in the club starts to die down as the DJs change, a mix of different popular songs playing at a low volume.
“Damn, who pissed her off today…” You murmur as you take a sip of the fresh drink, letting out a delighted hum.
“Don’t even matter. I was gon’ make her pay for that nasty ass drink anyway.. And don’t think I forgot about that game you was playin’ out there.” Semiu points a finger at you, referencing the scene you played for while on the dance floor.
“I just wanted to put on a little show on for you. You know, show you what I want you to do to me.” You look up at her from your spot through your lashes.
“You want me to bend you over, baby?” She rests her arms on the bar, voice low enough for only you to hear.
“Mhm.. I want you to do a lot more than just bend me over.” You stare into her golden eyes, feeling the tension rise between you.
Your core starts heating up. The slight throb in your pussy being intensified with the nearly finished drink in your hand. Semiu glances down at the computer next to her, the time reading 11:59. She smirks back at you as she stands to her full height.
“You better stand on that shit, baby. ‘Cause my shift’s over and I got something to finish.” Semiu taps a few things on the computer before beckoning you to follow her.
You both walk the length of the bar toward the end before she takes your hand and leads you to the far corner of the club. The crowd is a lot less dense, everyone’s back is toward you, and there’s about 15 feet between the curved booth she led you to and the next person. She sits down, pulling you down next to her. Before you can get a smart ass comment out, she grabs a handful of your hair and pulls you into a kiss. The liquor in your system makes it much easier to kiss her back, the small tug on your hair sending shivers down your spine. You let out a small gasp as she bit down on your lower lip. She pulls away, fully pulling your head back so she can leave wet kisses down your jaw.
“You really finna do this in front of all these people?” You moan as she sucks at the space behind your ear, your hands taking hold of her waist.
“I take what I want…” She removes her hand from your hair so she can swing your legs over her lap. Your dress rides up your thighs, and she feels the fabric bunch up. You bite your lip as you look up at her, your legs spreading slightly. Semiu glances down at the movement, her eyelids becoming heavy at the sight of your bare pussy glistening in the club lights.
“You nastier than I thought, mama…” Her hand slowly slides to your inner thigh. Her eyes travel back to your face as she slowly glides her thumb across your clit, pressing down on the bud. You let your head fall back, fighting back the urge to let out a loud moan.
“Fuuuck..” You shiver at the contact as you barely contain the moan that leaves your lips.
The club music begins to rise in volume as she starts rubbing small circles on your clit, watching your face contort in bliss. Truthfully, you had been wound tight since being on the dance floor, so this was only adding fuel to the fire that was your quickly approaching climax. By no means did you typically finish quickly. But how could you not with how perfectly she was pressing down on your bud? Suddenly, the motion stops, making you raise your head. You watch as she spreads your folds, smearing her fingers in your slick. She leans back into you, lips grazing the shell of your ear.
“Pussy already leakin' and I barely even touched you..” Semiu bites down on your lobe as her thumb presses down on your clit again. You scramble to cover your mouth before you let out a loud moan
“You was being so loud earlier, why you hidin’ it now? You scared someone gon’ hear you?” She punctuates the last sentence by sliding two fingers into your entrance.
“Fuuuck, baby..” You feel the bass of the music thumping against your back, slowly rocking your hips against her fingers. Every other thrust rubs her palm against your clit, sending your eyes to the back of your head.
“That’s right, mama.. Fuck yourself on my fingers.” She kisses down your neck as she picks up speed, her fingers curling in your cunt. Your back arches into her as you feel her fingers reach that spongy spot deep in your pussy. “Right there, baby?”
“Right fucking there, baby.. Don’t fucking stop…” You spread your legs wider for her, your rocking against her hand speeds up, chasing your climax.
“Shit, mama.. You ruttin’ against me like a bitch in heat. You really that desperate for a nut?” She chuckles in your ear, thrusting her fingers on that same spot. You nod dumbly, your bottom lip wedged in your teeth.
You feel your pussy stretch as she adds a third finger. She slows her pace and focuses on rubbing steady circles on your clit. Your chest rises into her with every breath you take. You moan into the thick air of the club, your sounds being swallowed by the energy and volume of the music.
“Make me cum, baby, f-fuck…” You moan out so high it almost sounds like a whine. Your grinds on her hand slow so you can savour the feeling of her plunged so deep in your wet cunt. You don’t even realise how loud you’re being, especially when all you can hear is her sultry voice in your ear.
“You wanna cum, huh? Want me to make a mess of you in the back of this club?” Her lips are brushing the shell of your ear, making you shiver as her pace quickens. “Ruin these seats, hm?”
Your eyes are screwed shut, and you can feel your peak quickly approaching. Her thumb on your bud is relentless as she rubs it faster. Then you feel a heavy tug on your hair, causing you to snap your eyes open, a guttural moan falling from your lips.
“Keep your eyes on me, baby. I wanna see you fall apart on my fingers.” Semiu smirks down at you as her thumb rubs circles on your clit, the feeling almost becoming too much.
The moment you cum, the music becomes mere background noise as your vision whites out. Your body locks, and you let out a groan gritted through your teeth. Semiu pulls her fingers from inside you, scooping up as much of your cum as possible.
“Open up, mama..” You open your mouth, doe eyes looking up at her. She places her fingers flat on your tongue, humming at the feeling of your tongue swirling around her digits.
You taste yourself, sweet and salty, as she lightly presses down on your tongue. Her fingers leave your mouth before she grabs your jaw, pulling you against her as she licks into your mouth. She moans into your mouth at your taste. The fog in your mind clears, bringing the loud music back to the front of your mind. Semiu pulls away from you, letting out a short laugh.
“I ain’t wear you out already, did I?” She asks as she watches you remove your legs from her lap to adjust your dress.
“No, I’m just tipsy and horny..” You huff out a laugh and suck your teeth. You finally catch your breath and lean back in the seat. It seemed like no one had even noticed your presence, let alone that you just came so hard it felt like you were floating.
“Good, ‘cause I’m not done with you.” She gets up from the booth, already grabbing your purse for you and holding her hand out.
“What, you tryna take me home?” You take her by the hand, letting her guide you through the club.
“Not yet.”
You pass by your friend at the bar. She's chatting up some dude with tats from his hands all the way up to his neck, his gauges looped around his lobes. just her damn type. You exchange glances as he whispers something in her ear. Her eyes move from him to the exit behind you, telling you all you need to know: she's definitely going home with that nigga. You send her a smirk before following Semiu behind the bar and to the back kitchen.
“If you not taking me home yet, then where we goin’?” You ask, following her toward the large metal door in the back.
“We goin’ to my car. I need to taste you, and I ain't waitin’ until we get home.” She pushes the exit door open, her candy red BMW hiding away in the shadows of the back parking lot.
“Damn, Semiu, I ain’t know you had money like that..” You walk around her car, noticing the tint in all the windows.
“A lot you don’t know about me, mama. You about to find something out, though.” She opens the back door, waiting for you to get in before her.
You slide into the sleek car, tossing your bag in the front passenger seat. You make yourself as comfortable as possible on the leather seats, back leaning against the car door. Semiu slides into the seat next to you, closing the door behind her. You spread your legs so she can fit right between them. She slides her hands from your thighs up to your hips, pushing your dress up as she goes.
“Lemme taste you up here first..” She leans into you, leaving a few small pecks on your lips at first.
Her hands slide up your dress and she touches your bare waist. She pinches your sides, causing you to let out a short gasp, before she plunges her tongue into your mouth. Your hands wrap around her neck, pulling her closer as she licks further into your mouth. Her tongue is reaching damn near every corner of your mouth, like she’s trying to memorise the entire layout.
“Damn, you taste better than I could’ve imagined, mama…” She bites down on your lip before sucking down your neck, leaving dark purple marks along the way. “But now, I gotta have you for real.”
“You gonna eat my pussy right, baby?” You run your acrylics through her short hair as she kisses down your body, lightly scratching at her scalp.
“Oh, I'm finna tear this pussy up..” She murmurs to herself as she puts one of your legs over her shoulder.
She spreads your folds for a second time that night, spreading your cream around.
“She so damn pretty, ma. Wonder if she tastes as good as she looks.” She looks up at you through her round glasses and licks a stripe from your hole to your clit. Her tongue flattens, collecting everything she left over from earlier.
“Mmm… Holy fuck..” You lean your head back on the window, bucking your hips into her mouth.
“Shit.. Might get addicted to this shit.” Her eyes close as she latches onto your clit, sucking the damn life out of it.
Your back arches off the door as you push her head harder into your cunt. Your eyes are rolling to the back of your head when she switches from sucking and licking your clit, nasty ass slurping sounds bouncing off the walls of the car.
“Fuck, Semi.. Suck this fucking pussy..”
“Mhm.. My pussy now..” She wraps her arms around your hips, pulling you closer to her mouth. She presses her hand down on your abdomen, licking into your hole.
Your hand slams against the window behind you as she shoves her tongue in your cunt as far as it can go. The hand on your stomach reaches down to rub fast circles on your clit.
“S-Shit I'm gonna fucking cum...!” You gasp out, your legs already spasming from the buildup.
Semiu wiggles her tongue inside you, moaning at the sheer enjoyment of eating you out. The vibrations of her moans send you over the edge. Your thighs lock her head in place as she keeps the pace on your clit. She's licking and sucking on every part of your pussy, damn near making out with it.
“God, fuuuck!” Your back is still arched off the door and you’re starting to back away, trying to remove yourself from her mouth. She lifts your hips, pulling you further down the seat and back to her.
“Stay right the fuck here, mama.. I’m not done with you yet.” She mumbles into your cunt, pinning you down to the seat.
Semiu removes one of her hands from around your hips to spread your folds apart. “Don’t run from me..” She slides a finger in your entrance as she sucks on your clit.
Your eyebrows furrow as you look down at how she's eating you. You barely register that her round glasses are askew on her nose while she’s burying her face in your folds. You huff out a small laugh before she adds another finger and picks up the pace. “Ooooh fuck, baby!” She hits that same spot inside of you, bullying into your cunt while she sends your eyes to the back of your head again with how hard she’s sucking on you. Your orgasm takes you by surprise, damn near screaming her name out as she laps up your juices.
“Semuuu!” You come for the third time that night. This is the second time that Semiu is drinking up your juices like she’s starving.
Before she can continue, you grab her by the face and pull her up and into a searing kiss. Her chin and nose are still wet from her sloppily eating you out.
“I swear I could get lost in that pretty pussy, mama..” She says in between licking into your mouth, smearing your juices all over your face.
“Just might let you, baby…
“Damn right. This my pussy now.” She licks at the wetness left over around your mouth before pulling away from you.
“Now let me take you home so I can show her who she belongs to.”
First shit in a while for realllll.. Let me know what yall think!! This is purely self-indulgent but i really hope yall like it!!!
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