On a rainy night, you sat in a hotel bar. You sat dressed up in a mid-length black dress with spaghetti straps. You sat there, sipping some whiskey. You lived a very submissive life and felt like doing something bad. Picking up the strap that slid down from your shoulders, you sip on your drink and decide to head back to your room afterward.
You then notice a man in a suit come over. He asked the bartender for a drink and you couldn't help but stare at him. His body looked firm even if he was wearing a suit. The guy noticed you staring and turned to look at you. You swiftly looked away as he sipped on his drink. 
"How are you liking the whiskey?" He asked and you tell him it's strong. The two of you engage in conversation back and forth multiple times. 
'This man is dangerous.'
"Did you come here by yourself?" 
"Yes.."
"May I sit next to you then?"
"Sure." 
The two of you continued talking and he was wondering why you came here. You didn't fit the place and it seemed like you were uncomfortable. Eventually, the two of you ended up in an elevator. 
"Are you alright?" He asked. 
"Yeah, the alcohol was just too strong." 
"Yeah it was 40%" 
The elevator dinged and as you were about to get off you stumble. Luckily the strange man hooks his arm around your waist and saves you. You stare up at him, blushing. 
"Are you okay?" 
"Yeah, I'm fine. Thanks." 
His hands moved up to your shoulders. His eyes suddenly became heavy with lust and his body felt hot against yours. Your half-open lips and sparkling eyes seemed to ask him to hold you tightly. His right arm looped around your neck and he quickly pulls you in for a kiss. 
You were shocked but kissed him back. The two of you engaged in a very passionate kiss. His left arm ran up the back of your thighs, lifting part of your dress. He grasped your left buttcheek and squeezed it as you both intensely made out. 
You both let go, panting. "Sorry, I should get back to my room. I'm sorry." 
The mystery man presses a button and the doors open up. "Have a good night." 
You bow and walk out. "Thank you for the drink." 
He sighs and just as the elevator doors are about to close, they swiftly open again. The man stares at you panting.
"Wait! Since it's raining a lot....would you like to spend the night in my room..?" 
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When you woke up that next morning, you stared at the stranger you slept with last night. You quietly sit up, pulling the sheets around you, watching him sleep peacefully for a moment before tiptoeing out of bed. You feel a strange mixture of thrill and panic—last night was wild and completely unlike you. But it was also... something you'll never forget.
Just as you're slipping your dress back on, Tengenji opens one eye and smirks, his voice still husky from sleep. "Sneaking out already?"
Startled, you freeze, then manage a shy smile. "I didn't think you'd be up so early."
                                      
                                  
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starmyu one-shots ✨
FanfictionOne shots and crazy scenarios with hot guys that sing and dance for the heck of it. Various x Reader.
