Brett Hand x (Fem)Reader 18+

•Well Hello Sweet Heart•

>play the song for best possible experience>

*warning there is smut in this chapter*

The song had changed just as you made eye contact, for that moment the world seemed to slow down. You continued to dance in attempt to draw him towards you, just who was he?

He was sat on the center of a couch with his arms draped over the edge as he leaned back, allowing his weight to pull him into the cushions. His head was down turned as he looked at you through his brow, his gazed alone was making you melt inside, but you wouldn't dare go near him, he would have to come to you.

You continued to sway your hips, practically beckoning him towards you. He couldn't help but sit there and imagine all of the things he'd wanted to do to you, however he's controlling himself he wants to see just how far you'd take this little charade, no matter how much he wanted to feel you he'd be patient, after all, there was no need to rush what needed to be ravaged.

As you kept moving your body in all of your devious ways, he got more... antsy, his weight shifted as he rested his elbows on his knees, he laced his fingers together just as he rested his face along them, watching you. You kept pushing this over the edge until one final thing... some random man approached you.

The man grabbed your hips ready to receive a little bit of a grind at least, and just before you did you looked directly at your mystery boy and gave a devilish smirk, making sure he saw you, you then turned back and we're just about to give this rando what he wanted, suddenly you were being gracefully spun across the dance floor.

"Well now what do we have here?"

You gazed into his eyes, his voice was as so sweet yet his tone made him sound so sultry, just who was he?

"A damsel in distress, I'm guessing?"

You had yet to respond.

"Hmm I don't believe I was in distress? I didn't exactly need rescuing"

You smirked happy with your response, you knew it would rile him up, even if it was only a little.

"Like I would let anyone touch what's mine"

His tone seemed to darken, though it remained playful.

"Woah there sweetheart I don't even know your name"

"Brett, Brett Hand... and you 'sweetheart'"

With that last word he had leaned down into your ear practically at a whisper, it sent shivers down your spine.

"Uh my name is Y-Y/n, Y/n L/n"

"Aww come on don't get shy on me now, not when you were dancing like that"

He was tOTALLY teasing you, you wouldn't let him get away with that though, definitely not. You spun around pressing your ass against him, you then arched your back, and finally reached up to his neck behind you.

"Would you prefer this?"

You softly whispered into his ear, he began to groan, he couldn't take much more of this. His large hands gripped onto your hips, he leaned down into your ear and gruffly whispered.

"Oh let me show you what I prefer, sweetheart~"

He then grabbed your hand and practically drags you to a spare bedroom, he slams the door shut in sexual frustration, just as he turns to you and picks you up, your legs are straddling his hips as he presses you up against the wall.
Your hands snake around his neck, and you pull him in for a kiss.

🍋Smut Ahead🍋

Your lips move in sync as you both ravish one another, his tongue licks your lower lip asking for an entrance, you declined, Brett presses himself up against you causing you you gasp slightly, allowing him to slip his tongue. He trails kisses down your neck leaving marks all along you until he finds your sweet spot, you unfold in his arms and become a moaning mess.