Obsessed| Central Cee Imagines

Groupie| Central Cee

Trigger warning: sexual content ahead

Y/N hiked up her dress looking through the VIP section of the club. Her friend trailed behind her awkwardly. The UK club music blasted through the speakers. Y/N scanned the club often.

"Girl come on! We're almost there." Y/N shouted over the loud music.

"Are you sure this is a good idea?" Her friend, Mena, asked tugging on Y/N's hand.

Y/N mugged her as they made it to the section, "If you don't wanna be here you can bounce."

Mena sucked her teeth, "I'm just saying. I don't think this a good idea."

"I just need one night with him," Y/N whispered to her friend.

Her eyes widened when she finally saw him. He was in his own circle enjoying the ambiance of the club. Women peaked at him over their glasses and swayed extra hard when they passed him. He never gave them attention. 

Y/N eyed him seductively as they walked over to the bar. She caught his eye and smiled at him. Mena paid her friend no mind. She enjoyed her cocktail and chatted with another girl who sat beside them. 

Y/N was surprised when the bartender dropped off a drink, "I didn't order that."

The busy employee rolled their eyes, "No payment necessary. Mandem over there wanted you to have it." 

Y/N took the drink in her hands. She eyes his group, he was still watching her. Y/N lifted her drink in a 'thank you' motion before sipping. Mena eyed the interaction.

"So what are you gonna do now?" 

Y/N turned to her friend, "My plan is working. Just watch. He's gonna follow me."

Her friend chuckled, "I guess I'll see you back at the hotel tomorrow then."

Y/N didn't respond. She waltzed towards the back exit. Her hair shielded her face from the flashing lights. Her hands gripped the door handle. Y/N looked back at him one last time before she opened the door and let herself into the midnight air. 

Y/N leaned against the brick wall. She smiled to herself when she heard the door open. Oakley stalked out his head on a swivel as he searched for her. 

"Let me do all the work," Y/N said easing him against the wall.

She dropped to her knees feeling his growing erection. Y/N quickly unzipped his jeans eager to feel him. Once he was hard enough Y/N licked his tip. His eyes shut quickly as he leaned his head back.

"Fuck." He moaned softly once Y/N's mouth engulfed him.

"Don't tell me you're gonna cum already." Y/N playfully said rubbing his now wet dick.

She went to work. Y/N hallowed her cheeks and continued to suck. At this point, she was an expert giving him her best work of all. Y/N placed her warm hands on the bottom of his shaft rubbing and squeezing what she couldn't fit in her mouth. 

When she felt him pulse she quickened her pace allowing his cum to slide down her throat leaving no mess. She wiped her mouth and stood up. Oakley stood breathless against the brick wall.

Y/N left him there re-entering the club. She quickly fixed her clothing and wiped the dust from her legs. Her friend was still at the bar. 

"You ready?" Mena asked curiously.

"Yeah."

Mena watched as Cench came back into the section ignoring their presence. She raised an eyebrow at her friend.

"That was your plan?" Mena finally asked as they went outside to wait for their car. 

Y/N laughed, "I told you I just wanted one night with him."

"More like twenty minutes," Mena whispered under her breath.

"I heard that. I just gave that man the best head of his life."

Mena rubbed the bridge of her nose. The valet brought their car. Y/N sat behind the wheel pulling off. Her phone pinged lighting the car up. Y/N gave the phone to Mena so she could safely check it.

CentralCee sent you a direct message

"You do know you're a groupie right?"

Y/N looked over at her friend smirking, "For sure."

Authors Note:

Y/N is a bird for that but this was fun to write even though the dialogue is lacking heavily!

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sorry for the mistakes, not edited!