Late Night - WB

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After the day you had you decided to stop at the local bar on your way home. It had been another day of dealing with assholes and creeps. The last thing you wanted to do was go home to your annoying roommate who would just add to that bullshit drama.

Walking in you nod to the bartender and he sets a short glass on the table with dark liquid in it. You grab the glass and tip it up draining it.

"One of those days huh?" A voice to your left carries to you.

You just nod your head and scoot the glass over to the bartender again. Pulling out your phone you notice it was ringing and the face on the screen makes you scowl. Your ex had been trying to hit you up for the 19th time this week and it was only Wednesday.

"You wanna talk about it?" This man's voice is now closer as he had moved from the stool three seats down to the one next to you.

"Not really." You grab the now full glass in front of you and toss it back as quick as the first. "You're not from around here." You turn to look at his man next to you. He was wearing mostly black except the navy jacket he had on. His hair was clean cut, styled up in the front with a slight spike which made you chuckle under your breath. He was clearly in his mid to late 40's and was trying to look cool.

"Can I buy you the next round?" He reaches his hand over about to grab the glass from you, but you shoot him a look to let him know you didn't need a hand out.

"I'm fine, just don't need another asshole trying to hit on me today, thanks!" You turn back to the bartender raising your glass to get his attention. "No offense." You dart your eyes in his direction as he hangs his head and you hear a laugh coming from him. "Did I say something funny?"

He shakes his head and downs the last of the beer in his glass, setting the glass on the bar before turning to you. "You need a good shafting. Maybe that would make you less angry." He starts to laugh again.

"Excuse me?" You turn in your seat to face him, brows furrowed.

"Lighten up! It was a joke. I'm just trying to pass the time. I'm only here for the night and I figured I could enjoy some good conversation while I'm here." Shaking his head side to side again he laughs.

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to take this out on you. It's been a rough week and maybe I do need to dust off the cobwebs." You lock eyes with his as he stops laughing and his face is full of shock. Then you were the one to bust out laughing.

"I'm Will, and you?" He reaches his hand over to you.

"Y/N." You take his hand and shake it as your stomach comes alive with butterflies.

A couple hours go by and the two of you had been laughing and joking about funny stories in your past and the bartender tells the two of you that it was last call. He looks at you and reaches for his wallet and insists to pay your tab. You don't argue, besides it was the first time in a while someone offerd to pay for anything for you.

As the two of you walk out of the bar to the parking lot behind it he playfully tries to tickle you and you grab his arm swinging him around in front of you pinning him to the hood of your car. The look of surprise was enough to make you get the confidence to push your body up against his and crash your lips into his. His body tenses for a split second before he wraps his arms around you, tracing down to your thighs as he picks you up and spins around placing you on the hood of the car.

He breaks the kiss the starts trailing kisses down your neck as his right hand runs up your shirt grabbing onto your left breast. A light moan escapes your lips as you feel him push his hips into you. You could feel how hard he was through both sets of clothes. Reaching down you start to unbuckle his belt then get the button undone on his jeans. Reaching into his pants you grab a hold of his rock hard cock and start to shift your hand up and down. A low growl vibrates over your skin as he bites down on your neck.

He leans up and flips you over onto your stomach sliding his hands around to the front of your jeans, unbuttoning them then pulling them down with your black lace underwear. He stops for a second taking in the view before slapping your right ass cheek hard. A slight squeal escapes your lips as you hear him shuffling behind you dropping his pants. You feel a hand between your legs and a finger slide between your dripping wet folds. He finds your clit and starts to run circles making your legs shake in place.

"Damn, you were needing this baby." His deep voice makes the butterflies do back flips in your stomach as the tight feeling in your stomach grew. "Tell me what you need." He leans down and whispers into your right ear.

"Fuck me, until I can't walk anymore." You breath out between moans.

Another deep growl comes from his mouth as you feel him spread your cheeks and slams into you all the way to the base. You gasp as he stops for a second letting you catch your breath, then he starts to slam in and out of you at a rapid pace. He reaches around in front of you tracing his left hand down your stomach until he finds your clit once again. Spinning circles again with his fingers.

"Damn it you are tight. I'm not going to last long if you get any tighter." He leans against you forcing your body further into the car.

You were seeing starts and flashes of white the closer you got to your release. You could feel yourself tighten around his cock as you got to the brink of letting go. "Oh fuck, I'm close." You breathed out against the cold steel against your face.

He picks up his speed then he slams hard against you releasing his hot cum into you as a deep guttural moan races out of his mouth sending you over the edge. He pulls out of you and you hear him pulling up his pants. You lean up off the car hood and pull up your pants turning to face him.

"Better, hmm?" He looks over at you with his right eyebrow raised.

"Much!" You run your hand through your hair as you sit back against the hood of your car. "If you're ever through this way again, hit me up." You walk over to him and place a soft kiss on his lips then one on his left cheek. Turning back to your car you slip in and start the car before driving out of the parking lot, leaving him standing there in shock.

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