5SOS Smut

Speeding ticket • lrh

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The lazy hum of the barely working A/C was driving me mad. It kept sputtering and releasing hot spurts of air, only adding to the frustration that had been building up all damn day. Of course the A/C has to stop working when it's hot as fuck outside.Today was just not my day. First I had to work double shifts, then I had to stay late to cover for some asshole who decides not to show up, and then the A/C in my shit excuse for a car decides to break down on the hottest night of the God damn year! Just peachy! All I needed was to get a ticket and the day would be great!The highway was practically empty, a few cars could be spotted in the distance but otherwise, I was the only other car. I was desperate. I wanted to get home as fast as possible. I was hungry, hot and tired. My bath tub and my array of bath salts and bombs, my soft, cozy bed and my fridge full of food were practically calling me, taunting me as I sat frying in my sauna of a car at 2 o'clock in the bloody morning. I was never one to disobey the law, but at this point, I didn't really care. All I wanted to do was get home, kick off my heels and relax. My common sense seemed to have dissipated as the day droned on, so here I was with my foot pressing down on the gas pedal harder than I had ever before. And of course, the one day I decide to break the law, is the one time I get caught.Red and blue lights go off in my rear view mirror and I grudgingly pull over to the side of the road, mentally cursing myself for not noticing the police cruiser. It parks behind me. An officer swings the door open, steps out and walks towards my car. "Going a bit fast there, aren't we young lady?" My gaze falls on the officer outside of my window and I can feel the air leaving my lungs. He was gorgeous. He had blonde hair that was concealed by his cap and broad shoulders and legs that seemed to go on forever. Little bits of stubble could be seen against the moonlight and a shiny lip ring adorned his lips. He was far more attractive than any officer I had ever seen and if I thought I had no common sense a few minutes ago, I certainly had none now."Ma'am?" He says and I jump in my seat. I inhale deeply and make eye contact with the police man. It takes every ounce of my willpower to not fall into a daze whilst staring into his deep blue eyes. "You were speeding." He repeats."Yeah." I mutter sheepishly, not knowing how to get myself out of this one. When I said that I needed a ticket to make this day great, I definitely didn't mean it literally. "I'm going to have to write you up, you know that, right?" I nod my head lazily, not knowing what to say or do in my current situation."Ma'am have you been drinking?""What? No.""You seem a bit hazy. I'm going to have to ask you to step out of the car.""Hazy? Maybe that's because it's 2 in the fucking morning and I just want to be in my fucking bed." I grumble, undoing my seat belt and stepping out of my car. The warm breeze drags against my damp skin and I sigh, slightly thankful for being able to exit that oven. I notice his eyes quickly dashing up and down my body, eliciting a smirk to form on my lips. He brings the breathalyzer to my lips and I breathe into the contraption."Well, you're sober, but you still seem a bit out of it.""I'm tired." I snap, getting annoyed with having to spend more time on the road than I have too."Would you like a ride to your home?""No. Can I just have my ticket so I can leave, Officer..." I take a quick peak at his name tag. "Hemmings.""Are you sure? I have A/C." He smirks, his eyes glistening as he stares at me with amusement.The mere thought of being in a cool, air conditioned car was enough to persuade me to allow him to give me a ride. "What about my car?" I question, sighing in defeat."I'll have it towed in the morning. Get in." He steps into the drivers seat and waits until I fasten my seat belt before driving off."What's your name?""Y/N." "What were you doing out so late?""Am I being interrogated?" "Just trying to make small talk, no need to get so defensive.""Defensive? I have every right to be defensive. And please, don't try to be my friend. I just want to get home.""Long day?" I roll my eyes, leaning back into the cool seat. "What do you think?""Okay, okay! I get it, I'll stop talking." He chuckles. Once he closes his mouth, he doesn't reopen it.I try to keep my eyes focused on the road ahead of me, but I can't help but sneak glances at him every few minutes. He was truly a sight to see. His biceps were flexing ever so subtly as he drove, the veins in his arms and neck bulging out slightly. His cap was discarded in the back seat, revealing the messy remnants of what looks like what used to be a quiff. His blue eyes were a shade darker than when we first met, but it's most likely because of the change of lightning. "Enjoying the view?" He smirks, his gaze remaining on the road."Yes, this is a very nice highway.""I saw you looking at me.""Don't be so cocky. I wasn't looking at you.""Deny what you want, I still saw you.""Hmph." I wasn't going to admit to him that I was staring at him! The assholes head was big enough as it is. But if I could, I would stare at him for days. He was a work of art, sculpted from the God's. Images of how he looks underneath that uniform were flashing in my mind and I can't deny the fact that the thought of him shirtless and on top of me wasn't turning me on. He looks like he could wreck me if he wanted too and let's just say that I wouldn't mind if he did."You're still looking at me.""No I wasn't.""Stop denying it.""I'm not denying anything." I retort. He pulls over to the side of the road and makes eye contact with me for the first time since we got in the car."What are you doing?""Do you want me?""Excuse me? That is highly unprofessional!""Oh please, you and me both know what was going on in that pretty little head of yours. Were you thinking of me touching you? Is that why your thighs are clenched together? I think you want me.""I think you're a delusional creep!""Look me in the eye and tell me you don't want me to fuck you and I'll leave you alone for the rest of the drive.""I-I don't want you to fuck me." I breathe out, my voice wavering."You're lying." He smirks and at this point, I can't deny it, my voice was so weak a two year old would have said I was lying."Okay, so maybe I am lying. What are you going to do about it, Hemmings? Fuck me on the hood of your car?" I snort."I plan on doing just that." He steps out of the door and walks to the passenger side. "Out of the car." I oblige and step out into the now cooling air. He turns me around and pins me against the car, cuffing my hands. "You are under arrest, baby girl. Anything you say can and will be held against you, so only say my name." He smirks, twirling me around so that our chests barely touch."Nice Fall Out Boy reference." I note. He completely ignores me and begins to lightly tap his fingers along my waist. "You've been a naughty girl, Y/N. Speeding, being rude to an officer. You deserve to be punished, princess. I don't think a speeding ticket is fitting.""Oh yeah? What are you going to do to me, Officer?" "Watch your tone, missy.""What are you going to do, spank me?" I tease, my smirk faltering when I notice the large grin on his face."Maybe," he pauses, allowing the palm of his hand to firmly slap against my ass causing me to yelp. "I will." He finishes, gently rubbing my cheeks through my jeans."What do you want me to do, princess? Take these off?" He questions, lightly pawing at my jeans.I nod my head, afraid what will come out of my mouth if I dare to open it. My jeans end up in a heap at my feet, "And how do you plan on getting my shirt off?" I gesture to the metal cuffs around my wrists. He reaches for my blouse and tears the fabric in half, ignoring my shocked expression, he shrugs as if it was nothing.His eyes burn holes through my now half-naked body. "Damn." he mumbles, giving me the once over. "Now who's the one staring, Officer?" I say smugly, my words breaking him out of his daze."I don't think you're in any position to speak, princess," He comes closer to me and rests his head on my shoulder. "I'm in charge, remember?" He whispers, smirking against my skin.Taking advantage of his position, he begins to nip and suck at the tender flesh of my neck-leaving a trail of hickeys in his wake. "Fuck, Luke." I moan, my remaining self control breaking under his touch. I tug on the restraints, desperate to be able to touch him, taste him, feel him. I needed him and he knew it."You're getting wetter." He mumbles against my neck, his left hand ghosting over my damp panties. He uses his pointer finger to rub soft, light circles on my clothed clit. My hips buck into his hand involuntarily. "Someone's needy.""For fucks sake, Luke, just touch me, please!" He immediately ceases all contact with me, pausing briefly to deliver a firm smack to my bum. "Be patient or you'll get nothing.""Yes, Luke," He spanks me again. "What was that for?" I snap, earning another spank."Don't talk back to me and don't call me Luke. It's Officer Hemmings to you." I nod my head, not wanting another smack to my already reddening cheeks."You really aren't helping the situation. You deserve a more severe punishment, princess," He rests his hand on his chin momentarily, pondering the options. "On your knees." I oblige and situate myself at his feet, opening my mouth wide as I know what is to come. His pants are tugged down his feet and pile at his ankles, his boxers soon following.His member stands straight in the air, the tip an angry red, pre-come oozing out of the head. "All ready for me, princess." He purrs, eyeing my open mouth. He brings my hair into a makeshift ponytail and thrusts himself into my mouth, fucking my mouth fast and hard. "Ah fuck, Y/N." He moans as relentlessly fucks my mouth. As quickly as he began, he pulls out of my mouth, his cock glistening with a mixture of my saliva and his pre-come."As much as I enjoy fucking your mouth, I want to cum in that tight little cunt of yours." I nod my head rapidly as he lifts me up to eye level with ease. My bra ends up with the same fate as my shirt-torn in two and lying along the road. My panties are tossed to the side of the road and he almost moans at the sight of my exposed body. "You're so hot." He connects his lips to mine for the first time that night. His tongue gently massages mine, exploring each others mouths. "You ready?" He grips his length in his hands, lining himself up with my entrance. "I've been ready this entire time, Officer," I pout. "Please just fuck me.""Gladly." He smirks at me one last time before plunging himself into me fully, eliciting moans from the both of us. "Fuck, s-so tight." He groans, tilting his head back as he thrusts in and out of my dripping hole. "Oh God," I breathe out, my voice barely above a whisper. "Harder, please." He picks up the pace„disrupting the rhythm he previously set. His thumb rests on my clit, rubbing slow circles on the throbbing bundle of nerves."I-I'm not going to last, Luke.""I know, I can feel you clenching around me. Let it go, princess. You've been a good girl, you deserve to cum, cum for me, princess."I come undone with his words, my entire body trembles with my orgasm. He continues to thrust into me while I come down from my high. "I'm so close, princess.""Oh fuck, cum inside of me, Luke!"My words trigger his orgasm and he throws his head back, his eyes shut tightly as he releases his load into me. "That was great." He groans, resting his forehead on mine. "Would you like a tissue for uh, that?" He questions, eyeing the mixture of juices running down my legs."Yes, please." I chuckle, amused with his new found nervousness. His confident, tough demeanor replaced with a softer, more caring one."I didn't hurt you, did I?" He asks as he helps clean me up."You were perfect.""Good.""Oh and Y/N?""Yes?""Consider your speeding ticket revoked."

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