The Faster, The Better : The Collision - Dabi x Fem!OC - Book 2

(Part 13) Andy's Diner 🍋

Sam's POV

[a/n - XL CHAPTAAAA >:)]

"Hey Danny, wanna drive with me? You got good tactics that Sho doesn't." I said.

"Ya, get in." He said.

"Ready, 007?!" Kana shouted through the rolled down window, Shota's gorgeous self shining through the open window.

"You betcha, baby!" Danny shouted. I whooped and hollered because why not? Ya know?

Then, with a yell of Shota saying go in his velvet-lined voice, we were off.

Kana ducked into an alleyway corner.

Shit. Danny was late to it.

"Nah, it's all good." I told him.

"You sure?" He asked, driving and getting set to an idiotic red light.

"Mhm! Just turn here and then there." I pointed out. He nodded and revved the engine, prepared to whip right and make a sharp left.

Red light.

Red light.

Woman chewing gum and sticking it in between her teeth to pull it with her finger in a kiwi green kia sole.

Ew.

Man waiting and texting at a crosswalk while shirtless with his ass hanging out of a loose pair of Superman boxers.

The Fuck?

Red light.

Red light.

Green light.

"Go, go!" I shouted to him.

We swerved right and luckily didn't hit anyone when we landed in the alleyway.

To our right, a flock of pigeons that looked as if they belonged to the bourgeoisie in the middle of a meeting flew off, then a black cat hissing in the dark.

Flying though the trash cans and messed-up-to-shit garbage bags.

It was..

Exhilarating.

Even though we were by far losing, I still felt like I could stand on top of the world and no one could push me off. Like I was stuck to the feeling. "We both haven't drove like this in awhile. Feel good?" Danny asked me, I nodded yes as we came out of the alleyway and onto a random road.

What I didn't see though was Danny admiring me from aside. My soft and sharp jawline. My hickory brown eyes and luscious brown, curly hair.

My uneven nose bridge, a small bump coming up. My full lips and my pure mixed melanin skin. "You look good." Danny said as the wind blew it fingers through my hair.

"Thanks." I hummed out from the side.

"Hey, since we are already losing, wanna grab some grub?" Danny asked. I nodded and pulled up to the red and white-themed bar.

There was almost no one, considering how far it was out in the country. There was a black chevy and then a toyota. Most likely the waiter and the cook.

I turned off the car and stepped out, shutting my door and locking it once Danny was out of the white 'chiron . "So, what are ya in the mood for?" I called for. He shrugged. "I'm not sure, I'll take whatever sounds good on the menu." He relayed while taking off his leather red jacket and matching gloves.

The door dinged when we walked inside and I smiled seeing a few couples inside. I looked behind me and saw four more cars. "Ah, they parked across the lot." I told Danny as we took a booth close to the restrooms unintentionally.

"Oh." He spoke, looking down at the menu.

"Whadd'ya in for taday, sweeties?" The sweet waiter asked. "Well both just start with a water please." Danny said and I nodded. The woman nodded and walked off.

"Hey, I'm going to go use the restroom, we drove for like 45 minutes so." I told him. "I'll go too while she grabs those." He said.

We both strutted over to the hallway and noticed how there were only two doors and one had and 'employees only' sign. "Uh, so do you want to.." Danny said. I nodded and knocked first, opening it and closing it.

Danny waited outside as I fixed my makeup, lying to everyone when I said I had to go. I just wanted to fix my smudged liner.

After about five minutes, Danny knocked and barged in, me looking like I got naked because I pulled the strap of my spaghetti tank up.

"Uh, sorry, I thought you dropped dead or something because it was totally silent." He said.

" I can leave if you want-" I tried saying, but he kissed me.

He grabbed my thighs, rubbing the dark-jean material. He smiled into the kiss and set me on the counter, him now not having to duck his head so low.

His lips teased mine while he tried to weave his tongue in.

I let him. His tongue and mine mixed as he picked me up, bearing my weight towards the door to lock it.

He grabbed me as he set me back on the counter and dug his fingers into my hips. He took my biker shorts and seeping his fingers into them, getting under the hem and gently rubbing my skin.

He tugged at the fabric and pulled them down, letting them drop on the floor then going for my black panties.

"Your so beautiful." He said as he pressed into my plush thighs with his cold belt buckle.

"Mm! It's so cold." I shouted out, biting my lip so I wouldn't moan.

"I bet." He sang out as he grabbed my hands that rested heavily on the table and made me undo his belt like his personal puppet.

I groaned when his touch was focused on his belt and I began to rub myself on the dirty counter.

( a/n - if you don't like degradation, then just like don't read bc this is SAMS chapter. not yours >:(          )

"You don't understand how pathetic you look. Your dark red cheeks and dripping pussy. How fucking stupid." He said to me.

I nodded as I rubbed my heat on the counter, making a small puddle below me. It spread on the flat top, and began to get closer to the edge.

( a/n - I SHOULD NOT HAVE NAMED HIM DANNY THAT IS NOT A DOMINANT NAME. SRSLY ABT TO MAKE SAM DOMME)

Danny pulled his black jeans down and brought them to his ankles.

Once he saw the mess under me he hummed and took off his shirt in a fluid motion.

"I have to clean up your mess?" He said once he got down on his knees. I spread my legs very quickly and scooted closer to his mouth.

His firm hands rested on my thighs and when his lips were less than a centimeter away from me, he slapped my left thigh.

"I'll clean you up when I'm ready." He said.

He kissed the inner part, right where the muscle is, of my leg and went to the other side and mirrored his actions.

I was seriously getting anxious.

"Cmon!" I shouted and groaned. He smiled and went to my clit, kissing and pecking it until I had enough and grabbed his fluffy hair.

"Beg." I heard him mumble out while his mouth was skimming the surface of my slick folds, his drool glazing them.

"Please."

"More. Harder. When you say it like that I just want to get up and leave." He said rudely.

"Please. Please. Please, please, please." I told him.

"I don't know.. should I?"

To be Continued...

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