||Katya Zamolodchikova|| ~ ||One shots||

I Dont usually do stuff like this..

Reader x Katya
Boy Katya x female reader

Smut, quickie, dirty talk

POV- Your at Katya's gig and you meet her outside while she's on a smoke break.

It was always a wild time at Jacques Cabaret and every one in Boston knew it. If one of the local queens wasn't performing there was a crackhead outside entertaining enough to keep the crowd occupied. Tonight, however, was special. One of Jacques most famous alumni was coming back for a home show and she had the place packed with fans. You just happened to be one of the lucky few people to be shoved up right against the stage. You also happened to be one of the few people who didn't know who this queen was. You were new to both the drag scene and Boston so you were more than excited to see this show you had heard so much about. As the lights went red, you heard the crowd, the name "KATYA" projecting onto the back wall of the stage and Russian pop music beginning to blare from the wall speakers.

"Fuck yeah!" You chuckled under your breath, pleaded with the hot and sensual vibe immediately. Suddenly a blonde woman came cartwheeling onto to stage, immediately grabbing your attention away from the sweaty people pressed against you, inching their way closer to the front.

As she began to lip sync to the foreign words, she slid her hands seductively over her perfect figure. You were completely enthralled. Suddenly, her piercing blue eyes snapped to meet yours and it felt as though the whole room went quiet. She continued lip syncing, but dropped to her knees and began to crawl over to the stages edge- right in front of you. Now saying to words directly to you, the whole crowds eyes were now on you and your burning cheeks made you want to hide your face, but she had other plans. Running her surprisingly soft hands up your neck, she pulled you closer to her face, making it so you could only see her and alleviating some of your nerves.

"Hangout a bit afterwards doll.." she whispered, racking her hands though your hair and causing you to let in a sharp gasp.

You simply nodded in response, struggling to keep your arms stationary at your sides as your core began to pull with want. Suddenly, she locked her bright red lips with yours and aggressively shoved her tongue into your mouth, a moan, that felt completely pathetic to you, inconveniently slipped out your lips and once again caused your cheeks to blush deeply as she pulled away to finish your performance. The man next to you elbowed your and gave a wink while laughing at your nervousness, you simply laughed back before weaving your way through the crowd to find an exit.

"I need a fucking smoke.." you whispered, walking down a tight alley and pulling out your pack of smokes. Leaning against the brick wall, you lit your cigarette, taking in a calming breathe.

"Mind if I join you?" A slightly familiar voice asked, approaching you slowly. -Katya. Your heart just about fell out of your ass.

"Oh s-sure." You stuttered, clearing your voice nervously. She chuckled slightly and stood across from you, bringing an unlit cigarette to her lips, she waited patiently as you lit it for her. Finally she took a drag of smoke, and it had to be the most sexy thing you had ever seen.

"Your shy doll.. it's cute." She whispered, looking up at you through her eyelashes, her crystal blue eyes seeming dark.

"Well I don't usually to stuff like this..." you grinned, ashing your cigarette. She quirked one of her perfectly groomed eyebrows at you and cocked her head slightly, questioning you. "Well- like the whole club thing. This is my first time at Jacques or even at a drag show.." You explained.

"Ohhh!" Katya exclaimed excitedly, flapping her hands playfully. "I'm glad I was your first." She winked, making a deep red blush spread over your face immediately and both of you to laugh.

"So what are your plans for the rest of the night?" You asked, snubbing your cigarette out and stomping it into the ground. A suspicious look spread across her face as she did the same.

"I was hoping you could tell me.." she purred, arching her eyebrow expectantly. You felt your throat tighten and suddenly you couldn't say anything. "Tell me sugar.. what's your name?" She whispered, stepping closer to you, her voice and breath laced with smoke.

"(Y/N).." you choked out, starting at her with wide eyes. There was something about this beautiful queen that made you feel so small.

"So (Y/N).. do I have plans for the night?" She grinned, running her hand up your shoulder to cradle the side of your face, sending chills up your spine. Without removing your gaze from her sharp eyes, you nodded, swallowing shallowly. "Use your words doll."

"Yes." You choked out, tilting your head up in an attempt to get closer to her face. Chuckling she ghosted her lips over yours, grinning wildly.

"Good girl." She whispered, finally pressing her plump, red lips into yours. As you sunk into her kiss, you slowly snaked your arms around her perfectly sinched waist. You could feel her lips pull into a sneer smile against your lips and you quickly snapped at her lip with your teeth. Letting out a breathy groan, Katya fought back by introducing her tongue harshly into your mouth, tangling with your own and forcing a whine to escape from your lips. Digging your nails into her padded hips, you pulled the blondes hot body closer to yours, holding her right against yourself. Moving your mouth to her jawline, you began to peck down her neck, settling on the crook of her collar bone and focusing your attention. "Your so fucking good at that.." Katya purred, her head falling back as she became more comfortable. Before you were able to leave too deep of a bruise, your head was being pulled up and your lips were once again smashing together.

"Fuck.." you sighed, Katya's quick hands slipping beneath your dress and tangling with the straps of your thong.

"May I?" She asked, waiting patiently for the go ahead. With only the slightest nod of your head, the Russians nimble fingers rushed to tease your clit, your teeth immediately clenching in the process and your hands gripping tighter to her body for support. "How does it feel (Y/N)..?" She whispered, her cherry lips ghosting over your ear.

"So good.. so good.." you panted, now gripping on to her ass and gently messaging into her thick flesh. She had a really nice ass. Speeding up the pace of her fingers, it was now your turn to throw your head back, letting a loud moan fall from your mouth with it. "God Katya.." you whined, moving your hips feverishly against her hand. Resting your forehead on her shoulder, she began to whisper comfortingly in your ear.

"You look so hot when your turned on baby.. I can feel you getting close.." she said gently, taking your breast in her other hand.

"Shit- don't stop, don't you dare fucking stop.." you croaked, feeling a bead of sweat roll down your forehead as you approached your climax.

"I wouldn't dream of it.." Katya whispered. That was the final straw. You harshly muffled your moans in Katya's neck as you came on her fingers, feeling your legs shake as she slowed her movements. The queen continued to stimulate you, but at a much slower pace, as you came down. After a few seconds you could feel a small burst of energy and let out a small whine for her to stop.

"Fuck.." you mumbled, lifting your head from her shoulder and looking into her sly eyes with a grin on both of your faces.

"That was hot.." she added, bringing her fingers up to your mouth. You quickly accepted them and dutifully sucked her thin digits clean.

"It's your turn bitch.." you grinned, quirking your eyebrow to her.

"You have no idea how badly I want this, but I have a show to get back to doll.." she sighed solemnly.

"Ugh. Fine.." you chuckled, "but I owe you."

"You bet your ass you do!" Katya teased, pulling you in for another deep kiss before resting her forehead against yours. "How does my apartment, after the show sound?"

"Sounds perfect."

Well do we need a part 2..? 👀