𝕒𝕟𝕚𝕞𝕖 𝕠𝕟𝕖𝕤𝕙𝕠𝕥𝕤

Guren Ichinose (Smut)

(not too much of a smut warning, i was really into this oneshot so its really long, if you guys want me to continue it then lmk!)
(Y/S/N) is your stripper name and (Y/F/C) is ur fav color <3
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Guren x Stripper! Reader (Real World AU)

Her

Staring at the club doors, Guren sighed.

Just another night of boring dancers and stupid liquor. Still, he contested his complaints and pushed the door open.

Just as he predicted, there were dancers everywhere, and he didnt bat an eye at any of them.

Once again, he contested his mind and made his way toward the bar.

Guren plopped himself on the barstool, exhausted that he was even here in the first place.

"Whadda ya need?" a raspy voice came from the man behind the bar.

"Anything, you choose." Guren spoke with a melancholy voice and rested his head in his hand.

This same schedule his life had for him was incredibly boring, but what else did he have to do? Again, he complied, not sure if he could even decide for himself at all.

"One eternal cloud for ya sir." the same raspy voice spoke again, as a beatific cocktail slid toward his direction.

Guren had never heard of such a drink, but it still didnt remove even an inch of his bored expression.

Slowly, he sipped his drink, not at all infatuated by it's euphoric taste.

The announcer began speaking, but his words were a blur to Guren, until he heard a name being introduced that hed never heard before.

Y/S/N

This name seemed to be the one thing that moved Guren's bored expression a bit, so as a reward, he decided to go watch the girl's dance, even though he didnt expect a good show.

He walked toward the stage and grabbed a front row seat, and as if on cue, the lights shut off and seductive music began playing.

A shadow emerged from the darkness, strutting with the click of her heels. Guren leaned forward, seemingly interested.

The lights flickered on again, illuminating a (Y/F/C) light. The girl walking down the stage walked with pride and a hint of insecurity.

Guren was utterly infatuated by her, not by just her beatific body, but there was something in her that brought him in.

She excited him.

Suddenly, their eyes locked, and they began speaking through their eye contact. The girl's hips began to sway in a manner that was only for Guren's enjoyment.

Her eyes never moved from his sight, and neither did his.

She began lowering herself off the stage and into Guren's lap, snaking her arms around his neck.

The sexual tension between continued getting thicker, weighing on their shoulders like dumbbells.

At that very moment, Guren wanted to take all of her for himself, but he held his composure. (Y/S/N) continued swaying and grinding on him, her heat aching for him.

The dance was coming to an end, so she slowly raised herself, even though Guren's grip was tight on her waist.

The music began fading out as she walked away, and all Guren could do was watch her.

He had to have her.

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this is HALF of a story i was writing in school lol, if you guys want a part 2 lemme know!