𝗛𝗮𝗶𝗸𝘆𝘂!! 𝘅 𝗿𝗲𝗮𝗱𝗲𝗿 𝘀𝗺𝘂𝘁

𝔻𝕣𝕦𝕟𝕜𝕖𝕟 𝕃𝕠𝕧𝕖

Issei Matsukawa x reader

Summary: You and Issei have a night out at the bar. You get high and drunk, and so does Issei. You both end up horny and bam, car sex.

"What's taking you so long, doll face?" He rounds the corner of the bathroom to see you applying more lipstick and eyeliner to your face.

You had on fishnet tights with a black skin tight dress with a slit that exposes your thigh, and accentuates your curves. The dress made your boobs pop out a little too much and made your ass look delectable. You eye him in the corner of your eye, seeing him checking you out.

"Is there a problem, Issei?" You smirk at him, narrowing your eyes at his bulge.

"Of course not, but you need to hurry up before I can't handle myself and fuck you right here." He says, feeling horny.

"Keep it in your pants." You tease.

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You get out of the car to be greeted by Oikawa, Iwa, Yahaba, Hanamaki, Kyotani (he was forced to come), Kindachi, and Kunimi (also forced). They each take a good look at you, making Issei clear his throat.

"Yeah, let's admire something we're far from getting." He boosts.

You all walk inside, the place overcrowded. There were strippers stripping on poles, men throwing money at them while whistling, people smoking either cigars or cigarettes and marijuana, doing crack, gambling, making out, having sex, flirting, you name it. Oikawa picks an empty seat to sit at.

"I'll go get you a drink, doll." He says.

"I'm coming with you." You wrap your arm around him for protection because of pervs and weirdos.

"What can I get cha?" The bartender asks you two.

"I'll take some vodka. What about you?" He asks you.

"Fireball Cinnamon Whiskey." He stares at you crazy but says nothing.

"Here."

He gives you two your drinks as Issei tips him and he gets back to work. He gulps down his drink with 4 sips, another bartender refilling his.

"Something wrong?" He asks, noticing how quiet you are.

"I probably should've covered up a little more."

You take a swig of your drink. He pulls out a blunt in his coat pocket and smokes it. He hands you one, and you do the same. He turns around to look over at Oikawa's table seeing them arguing amongst themselves and gambling. The bartender refills your third cup, you gulp it down quickly, and smoke from the vape.

"Whoa, slow down there, doll face." He smokes from his vape.

"It's just a little whiskey." You say.

You eventually finish that one now on your fourth one. You climb on his lap, eyeing him lustfully, the liquor now kicking in.

"Care for a lap dance?" You slur.

"Of course, baby." He bit his lip.

You plop down on his crotch, hearing him groan a bit. You rub your ass on it at a medium pace. He cups your cheeks in his large hands, the bulge in his pants becoming harder.

"Damn baby, that feels good..." He whispers in your ear, wrapping his arms around your waist.

It's obvious you're both stoned, drunk, and horny. He rubs your thighs, digging his nails into them.

"Fuck Issei I'm so horny..." You whimper.

He picks you up, practically running you to the car. You climb over your seat to sit on his lap. He pulls his pen out and smokes it, then smashes his lips against yours, blowing the smoke in your mouth. He practically tongues you down, and gropes your ass harder, you both moan. He pulls away, slipping your dress off, unhooks your lace bra, and g-string, leaving you in your tights.

"Leave those on, that would be so fucking hot fucking you in just fishnets."

You feel his clothed dick once more pressing against your thigh. You take his suit and dress shirt off and strip him out of his pants and boxer briefs. You eye his monstrous cock, the tip red, dripping with precum, feeling even more aroused.

You get on the floor, putting his balls in your mouth nearly gagging. You slurp on it like there's no tomorrow, making him throw his head back.

"Fuck, you're doing good, babe." He moans, pushing your forehead down some more on his shaft.

He makes you bob your head back and forth and gives you no warning and cums all in your mouth, getting some on your lips. You straddle his lap, wrapping your arms around his neck. He bounces you on dick wildly, you grasp the steering wheel for support.

"I-Isseiii~" You mewl out.

He places his mouth on your hard nipples, flicking it with his tongue. He continues bouncing you, placing one hand on the glove compartment and the other on your ass. The car shook uncontrollably, as you accidently honk the horn with your ass. Each time he grinded into you harsher made you honk the horn every 2 seconds.

"You're taking my cock so well, babygirl~" He growls, closing his eyes feeling close again.

"Daddy, 'ts too much! I- fuckk- can't take it..." You throw your head back, pussy clenching around his dick.

His cock twitches uncontrollably and releases all his cum juice inside you, some getting on your tights, you cum soon after, both of you moaning coming down from your high. You both pant hard, and wipe the sweat from your forehead.

"Damn that was hot." He smirks, still panting.

"I was afraid you might tear my pussy." You joke.

You slowly climb back to the passenger seat, tired. You two put your clothes back when you notice your panties are missing.

"Issei, give me back my panties!"

"Sorry doll face, you just look so sexy naked I couldn't help myself. It's even more sexy walking around with that dress and no panties."

You see Iwaizumi and the others walk out the bar wondering why.

"We're going home, this dumbass got drunk." Iwa explains.

"That's not nice Iwa-chan, you hurt my feelingsss." Oikawa slurs.

"Just shut it!" He says, waving you bye and drives off.

"You good, Y/N? You look worn out." Yahaba notices your fucked out appearance.

Your eyes bloodshot red, drool forming at your mouth, hair messy, lips bruised. Matsukawa was in the same state.

"I'm fine!" You reassure him.

They say their goodbyes and get in their cars and drive home.

"Damn, we should go to the bar more often." You smirk.

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