Katya One Shots

after show (x-18)

The club is bustling behind you as you sneak to the back room. Katya just got finished performing, and she was amazing. During the performance, her eyes were locked on you. She performed a sensual song, too, which meant lots of sexual gestures. You were anything but upset about this.

You look for her dressing room, there's a shut door with a sticky note of the front, reading "Whore." You roll your eyes and enter the room quietly. She's currently getting dressed back into normal clothes and doesn't realize your presence yet.

You quietly sneak up to her as she's turned around and place your hands on her shoulders, "Boo!"

She lets out a loud shriek and turns around to see you laughing. "You almost gave me a heart attack, you bitch!" Shes clutches on to her chest dramatically. You roll your eyes again and pull her in for a kiss, but she pushes you away. You furrow your brows and out at her in frustration. After that performance, you think you at least deserve a kiss, she was eye-fucking you the whole time! "After that, you'll have to wait until we get home."

This only frustrates you more, but also strangely turns you on; the idea of being disciplined. You pout at her again and cross your arms, then make your way to the chair in the corner of the room. You watch her as she gets herself ready to leave. She doesn't take her makeup off at the club, says it's too messy. So she's wearing normal boy clothes, with a full face of makeup and a blonde wig.

"Ready?" She turns to you, holding her suitcase handle in one hand and phone in the other.

You nod back and you both leave the club. Once you get into the Uber, she grabs your hand and holds it for the car ride home.

The apartment is silent and dark as you enter; peaceful. It's nice to be somewhere like this after being at a loud club for hours. This moment is ruined by Katya's loud groan as she kicks her shoes off. You mock her by kicking your shoes off, too, and groaning. You look back at her and smile at each other.

"Can I have my kiss now? Please?" You look at her, fluttering your eyelashes, anxious to feel her lips on yours. She places her finger to your lip and winks.

You haven't been as active with each other as usual, and it's really stressing you out. You're worried that somethings wrong, she usually is very sexual. Not having her makes you ache, you're backed up.

"Stay here." She says while walking back to the bedroom. You take a deep sigh, hoping she notices how frustrated you are.

After a couple long minutes, she returns, wearing a black lingerie set. You look up at her and your eyes widen. The fabric hits her curves in all of the best ways. Seeing her like this only turns you on more and you hungrily chew on your bottom lip.

"I picked it up today at the mall. I wanted to show you first. Do you like it?"

"Babe," you take a couple steps closer and rub you hands up and down her hips, "Please fuck me right now. Seriously." You both laugh, then look back into each other's eyes. It's not just your eyes filled with lust now.

She bends down to reach your level, "Go get the strap, you're fucking this pussy tonight, mom." Her tongue runs across her top teeth, then she smiles and laughs.

Even though you know she's just joking, you can't stop thinking about how amazing she looks right now. You pull her in by the waist and lift your head up to finally kiss her.