party monster

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for t . <3

Choo choo!

A train goes by, startling you out of your slumber. Groggily, you sit up, grabbing your phone.

7:37 am.

You put on some music and stumble your way to the shower, sighing in relief as the water glides off your skin. After finishing your morning routine, you grab your keys and head to work.

Tying your apron in the break room, you admire yourself. Your skin, your curves, your eyes... you're a goddess, almost too good to be working this job. Keyword: Almost.

Getting yourself to the front, you start taking orders. And as you're about to go on break, two men approach your register.

You take their orders in a daze, as you're slightly flustered at their attractiveness - one in a cute way, and the other in a more intimidating way. "Thank you gorgeous." the cute one says, smiling brightly. "See you around." was added by his brother.

As you finish your shift, a text from your best friend comes in.

♡♡: see you at 7. dress sexy!!

Rolling your eyes, you walk over to your car, favorite drink in hand, planning your outfit mentally.

Prepping yourself, you're startled by a knock on your door, an indicator of your friends arrival. You both put the finishing touches on your outfits, take some pictures, and head out.

The air in the club instantly makes your head fuzzy. Vision slightly impaired from the smoke in the air, you smile at your friend who was currently walking you to the bar.

As she ordered your drinks and flirted with the bartender, you zoned out, watching the people on the dancefloor do their thing. Sipping your drink slowly, you listen to your friends flirty conversation with the bartender. Ultimately deciding not to be a third wheel, you passed her your drink and your belongings and made your way to the dancefloor.

As you danced with newfound friends, you suddenly heard familiar voices around you. Turning around, you were met with a firm chest and a smile. "Thought i recognized you from somewhere, hey gorgeous." You smiled at your customer from earlier, noting his pink dreads in two ponytails.

As you made small talk, you found out his name was Nahoya, or Smiley as he insisted. Him and his twin brother owned the club, with their friend Draken as the bartender.

tw: marijuana use

A couple of songs and drinks later, you found yourself dancing on the twin. Noticing your friend cheering you on, you exchanged looks. As she turned to drain her drink, you were turned around by the twin. "You smoke?" he asked lowly. Nodding, you allowed him to lead you upstairs to his office, where he pulled out a blunt.

Putting it to your lips, he lit it, watching intently as you inhaled. A second after you did, he pulled you in and inhaled the smoke from your lips. "Good shit huh?" he cockily smiled as you smirked at him. "Its better from me, isn't it?" you smiled as you propped yourself in his chair. Sitting on his desk, he passes the blunt between you, watching how you relaxed as it neared its end.


Gazing up at him, you stood up and undid his ponytails. "Better," you mumbled. He took this as an opportunity to pull you in, kissing you in the process. He grabs a handful of your ass, slowly massaging the flesh as you lightly press yourself into him.

After a few seconds of bliss, he nudges you forward as he gets off the desk, careful not to step on you. Walking you over to the plush couch in the corner of the dim room, he lays you down onto it, swiftly removing your shoes in the process.

As he caresses your body, trailing soft kisses from your ear to your neck, you feel him stop suddenly. "Is this okay?" he mumbles againt your skin, his warm breath sending shivers down your spine. "Mhm, it is," you respond, nodding slightly to his question of consent. "Alright," he says smiling againt your neck.

Smiley has a new sense of encouragement now, watching your eyes widen as he removes his shirt, revealing a wonderfully sculpted body. You clench your thighs a bit, the friction causing you to let out a small moan.

As your inquisitive hands reach out to touch his chest, he bends down and reaches an arm around you to unzip your dress. You arch your back off the couch as a way to help him get it off you. He smiles down as he does, admiring your curves and running his hands down your bare legs.

Trailing quick kisses down your stomach, his hands grip on the waistband of your panties. "May I?" he asks, absentmindedly playing with the bow on your underwear. "You may." you reply, playing with his hair a bit. Nahoya smiles as he slides your underwear down your legs, catching a glimps of your drenched self.

He kisses your inner thighs before licking all the way down your cunt, earning a whine from your plump lips. He then goes to work, eating you out like he's been starving for days, your sweet sounds serving as words of encouragement for the male.

You grip the couch tightly as a way to deal with the pleasure that the semi-stranger is giving to you. As his tongue circles your clit, you feel him  trail a hand to your breast, kneading the supple flesh before mimicking his tongues' actions with his thumb. After a few minutes of this, he switches to your other breast, this time sticking his tongue into your slit. Brows furrowed, you moan loudly, pleasure shooting straight to your core. 

Smiley moves his hand from your breast, using it to spread your thighs further apart. With the other hand he parted your lips, pushing a finger into you.

You bite your lip at this, glancing down at the pinkette. Noticing your eyes on him, he makes eye contact with a smile. "Watch me okay?" he says, before slowly moving his finger in and out of you. Picking up his pace, he starts sucking on your clit, while maintaining eye contact with you. "Smiley!" you whine out, throwing your head back onto the couch.

You feel him smile into you as he borderline devours your cunt, making your grip on the couch tighten so much that you were sure your nails would break. But at this point, you didn't care, the man above you was sending you places you've never been.

Feeling the pressure in your core build quickly, you muster out a soft "I'm gonna cum.", the words only meant to reach the pinkette. He mumbled a brief "Uh-huh" and that was your undoing. Vision turning white, your moans turned to soft pants as he licked the way through your orgasm.

Coming down from your high, you heard him undoing his belt, licking his fingers as he does. "How was that? You wanna taste?" he asks, before leaning down and kissing you, reaching for a condom under the couch.

As he pulls away, you lick your lips, watching as he slips on the couch condom. Catching you staring at his dick, he chuckles before tapping your leg. "Turn around," he says, stroking himself slowly.

Turning around, you arch your back looking back at him. "Just like that, good girl," he says while grabbing your ass. "Ready?" he asks while positioning himself. You nod. "Y'know if you wanna see me that bad, just look in front of you, princess."

Confused, you look ahead, noticing a large mirror in front of you. Nahoya uses your confusion as a sign to push into you, watching your face contort into one of pain and pleasure as you let out a whine.

He grips your hips as he bottoms out, biting his lip to suppress any sound. Smiley lets you adjust to him, leaning down and kissing the back of your neck. His hands roam your body for a bit, before you finally give him the okay to start moving. He smiles, starting off slowly, still giving you some time. "I can take more y'know?" you cockily say, actually looking back at him rather than in the mirror. He cocks a brow. "Oh? Alright then."

He speeds up his pace, angling himself deeper into you, prying a series of moans from your swollen lips. Walk Down by FNF Chop starts playing downstairs in the club, and you felt Nahoya match the beats perfectly, basically fucking you to the song.

Groaning, his grip tightens as he feels your skin clap back on him. "Fuck, you're good," he says, scratching your hip slightly. As you're about to retaliate, the door opens.

"Yo Smiley got any-" Both of you whip your heads around to look at the blue haired twin. Smiley chuckles.

"Yo Angry, wanna join?"

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