Free Pizza and Hot Kisses (DoucheBag x Reader Vocaloid Lemon)

An unanticipated turn for the worst: or shall I say the best?

Walking up the stairs too the muscular boy's apartment, you felt yourself completely alert, ready to strike and rip out the heart of anyone you felt angered you. That included DB. With the stories you've heard about this guy, whilst most of them including riveting and intriguing details about his sexual interests, always ended in the girl getting hurt. Dumped, mistreated or just used in general. Why, exactly, did you say yes to this again?

As the giant in-front of you halted to a stop, he fiddled with his pockets and pulled out a key ring only containing 2 keys, which made enough sense. You could feel your heart pounding wildly in your chest. Once you stepped into the dragons den, there was no easy escape. DB looked backed at you, a gentle smile plastered onto his smooth lips as he stepped aside.

"After you, [name]~" He said, his eyes still locked with yours, only breaking for a second to look over your body.

Swallowing down the everlasting fear in the pit of your stomach, you nodded and shakily took a step into the apartment room. A shiver shot down your spine upon walking in. You could feel a gentle breath down your neck, your body stiffing up, and then the sound of a closing door. Regaining yourself and trying not to act suspicious, although this only made the fact you were suspicious more obvious, your eyes began to dart around the room.

The main room you were in, presumably the living area, was quite large and in decent condition. The mainly white furniture was sleek and looked kept up-to date. The TV was a flat screen, as most teenagers had anyways, and was mounted onto the wall above a small entertainment center across from the couch. To the right of the living area was a small, narrow kitchen, about two times the size of a standard walk in closet. The kitchen looked in slightly worse condition than the Living room, but was still decently nice. The rest of the house was a mystery, although you admit, from what you've heard, you were interested in seeing the bedroom.

Keeping the perverted thoughts to yourself, knowing such thoughts were dangerous around the 'hound dog', you walked over to the couch and sat. You let out a relaxed sigh as you wiggled comfortably onto the couch. You felt a hand on your shoulder, which made you snap around and growl slightly upon seeing DB towering above you. His deep, shimmering blue eyes locked onto yours and you couldn't help but blush lightly.

"What kind of topping do you want on the Pizza?" He asked with a chuckle, noticing your gaze growing dreary and hazed. You blinked a few times before stumbling over some words.

"U-Um.. [insert top] is fine with me." You plastered on a small smile, although you were working up a small, cold, nervous sweat. Just being around the guy made you antsy, let alone being in his apartment.

You could hear DB talking from the kitchen as you switched on the TV, hoping that if you pretended he wasn't there, he'd stay on the phone forever. You found yourself drawn to the seemingly boring drama show on TV, and didn't even realize the dragon had moved onto you. You only managed to pull yourself away from the show when you heard a deep chuckle, but it didn't come from the drama on TV.

Your eyes quickly darted from the TV show to, you guessed it, DB, sitting beside you, facing you. Your eyes glazed over slightly, and your heart pounded so loudly in your chest you swore it could have led a marching band. You backed up on the couch, your tense body growing nervous being this close to DB, but he didn't let that get in the way of you two. DB's famous, devious and sadistic smirk slowly spread across his lips as he continued to scoot forward until you found yourself pinned loosely between DB's body and his couch. Your breathing was fast, like a dog's pant, eyes wide. You could feel a hand slip up your leg and then caress your side.

"The pizza'll be here in about 30 minutes..."

He chuckled, leaning in closer to you as you tried to avert eye contact.

"That gives us plenty of time to warm up for later~"

You had to admit, the fact he had you in his grasp was nice, and his touch felt like dark chocolate, smooth and sweet and yet a bit bitter. Your body, however, refused to give in and began to squirm about. Good for DB, as he'd always shown a liking to the squirms.

"Don't worry.."

The hound dog said, a deep, enchanting growl to his voice as he cupped your chin softly with his hand, tugging your head in his direction.

"I'll be gentle for now~"

You wen't to oblige, blushing a deep, furious red, but something stopped you.

It wasn't just anything that stopped you, no. It wasn't that feeling deep in the pit of your stomach, or that nagging thought in the back of your mind no. It was his lips, his smooth, soft and seductive lips crashing strongly against your own. Your body stiffened to a halt, your eyes as wide as could be, and you swore that DB could feel your heart beating through your chest. This didn't stop him from making his move, however.

His hands glide up and down both of your sides, his lips slowly yet strongly running over yours in a dominant fashion. You could feel your cheeks grow a deep red as your lips began to absentmindedly move back. He let out a deep groan upon feeling you kiss back so easily, and the groan escaping his throat made your blush and excitement sky rocket. As bad as it was, and as harsh of things you've heard, you still wanted him to pound you as hard as he could. But trust me, he was getting there.

His strong hands pinned you to the couch by your shoulders, slowly lowering his body down upon your own. You could feel his muscles as your chests collided, and your hips met with one another. Darting his tongue in and then out of the kiss, he smirked wide and slowly pulled off your aching lips. Your eyebrows knit in confusion.

"Now now, I didn't think you'd be giving up so easily~"
He locked over his bottom lip, slowly grinding his member against your tender lower half through his and your pants. You avoided eye contact.

"Y-Y-You must have drugged me or something..!"

You were trying to disobey your brain and go against the 'DoucheBag' of a guy, but your body wanted him deep inside you more than anything at the time.

"Aw, come on now.." DB said as his lips drew closer to your deep red ears.

"I wouldn't drug you on the first date~"

When the words spilled past his lips, your body continued to squirm around. Both you and the male atop you knew you wanted it, but you weren't giving in. Kicking this way and that, flailing like a child throwing a temper tantrum, you do all that you could in a helpless attempt to escape. But, no budge. His hands had a tight grip on your shoulders and weren't letting go anytime soon. Inside your head, you prayed the pizza would arrive.

Luckily, you were saved by the bell as the doorbell rang out. The hound dog licked down your neck, leaving you squirming and flustered as he slowly crawled off.

"Don't worry, after the pizza, we can continue~"

That free pizza didn't sound to bad right now.