Dave x reader smut

Drinks with Dave (Smut at the end)

After we were all packed up and ready to go home me and dave got in his car and headed down town to the nearest bar, " so how'd you end up down here" I asked, "saw these guys were looking for a drummer, gave them a call and they invited me to Seattle to audition. Long story short I got in and the guys didn't like how little I was here so I moved down here." He responded, barely taking his eyes off the road in front of him. He had one hand on the wheel while the other on was resting on his thigh that was bouncing up and down the more we talked, great, he's just as nervous as I am. I never really lost feeling for him, they just kind of faded away the more I was gone and the more I knew, or I guess thought, we wouldn't see each other again. He was my first love, I couldn't just stop loving him.

Before I knew it we were there. Dave got out the car almost immediately, I sat for a minute gathering my belongings, before I could even open the door Dave had already. I really hope he knows I was getting my stuff bc if he doesn't he probably thinks I'm an asshole. I got out the car and gave him a smile and a nod as we walked into the bar. We walked in and grabbed a seat next to a window and sat in silence for a second, " so what's new, we haven't talked in what? 7ish years?" Dave asked, his eyes locked on to mine waiting for a response, "oh yea I guess it's been a while huh. Well I graduated early, but after that I got a job working retail and started playing at the music shop on the weekends." I said trying to avoid eye contact because I knew if I looked for two long I wouldn't be able to look away. "So you've been successful huh, I dropped out of high school and joined this local band scream but I left like a year-ish later to join Nirvana and I'd like to say we've been pretty good since." He said with a smile at the end, "so, drinks?" He added "yea" I responded. He asked me what I wanted then got up and headed toward the actual bar part of the place. I couldn't get over how crazy this was, I felt like I was 15 again talking with him, he's barely changed at all other then his grown out hair, I'm not complaining he looked a lot better. Then the intrusive thoughts hit, I want him inside me. I couldn't get the image out of my head, but he returned with our drinks moments later. He had 2 shot of what I assumed was straight whisky knowing him, as well as the drink I'd asked for and his beer next to it, "shots?" How could I turn that down "of course?" Once again it felt like we were 15 again in his moms basement. We both took ours, " so, you missed me?" He added jokingly after, I smiled and nodded, "you could say that" we both laughed and locked eyes for a second, "so, you made it! I always knew you would." I added "well I wouldn't say 'made it' but you've 'made it' the same if not more than me" we both took sips of out drink and I could feel the whisky setting in now, it was getting hot and I'll I could think of was his body with mine later, of course I knew it'd never happen but still. We sat in silence once again and I could feel his eyes on me, I didn't hate it, he used to do the same when we were kids 'undressing me with his eye' I hate the saying but I feels fitting. I could feel the sexual tension rising the longer it was quiet from us. We talked a little more small talk before I realized how strong we were coming on to each-other, that vision I had earlier didn't seem so far fetched out now, or maybe I was just really drunk but either way. After about an hour of small talk about our past and stuff we did together we were ready to go home, or his home. We both got up and started walking out towards the door once we got to the car door he opened it for me and we into eachother and eyes and all of a sudden I could feel the tension rising it was hard to control, our body's so close.

Before I knew it his lips met mine and we were sat in the passengers seat, a sloppy mess, grinding on each other, I could feel his hands exploring my body, I could taste the whiskey and beer on his breath. After probably 2 or 3 minutes of this he pulled his lips away from mine and said softly, "we can't, not here." He got off me and closed my door, walked out to his door and got in and immediately started driving. I assumed he was gunna ask me my address to bring me home but he never did. I haven't been on this side of town before, I knew where we were going though, his house who he shared with Kurt. This could go horribly wrong if he were to catch us, but I was willing to take the risk.

Once we arrived I knew I was right, I saw Kurt's car outside. He got out the car and so did I, we started walking towards the door the tension still high. He opened the door and stepped inside, I grabbed his arm and he looked back at my worried eyes, "what if Kurt's awake?" I asked "oh well" he said with a jokingly worried shrug. I laughed a little and headed inside. We didn't walk very much before stopped me and took my hands, we were in the living room, on a couch? He leaned into a kiss and things got heavy, I could taste the whiskey on his breath. His hand started touching all over my body again while his other one rested on the side of my head running through my hair. He layed me down on the couch and started to pull off my ripped jeans and panties and I felt his lips move from mine to my dripping Pussy. I let out a moan as he dove deeper, I squirmed at his touch. He put a hand on my thigh to keep me still, it didn't work. I could barely contain my self, but I knew I had to because Kurt was in his room, probably sleeping or writing songs, either way it would be horrible for my ex-ish best friend to catch me sleeping with my ex boyfriend and his best friend. Anyway I couldn't hold it in for much longer he started getting more aggressive with his tongue and I felt the familiar knot build up in my stomach. I was so close to reaching my climax "fuckk..." I said as quietly as I could, I was almost there then it finally happened I was squirming everywhere and my back arched from the bed and let out a moan and Dave was quick to cover my mouth, but he didn't seem angry. He came back up to eye level with me and started kissing me again, making me taste the warm liquid that had came out of me. He stopped and looked in my eyes, "you ok?" He asked In a sweet voice and I nodded. He started to take off his pants and underwear as he lied on top of me still intertwining our tongues just like we had when we were younger. He pushed his whole length into me and I let out a whimper, "now you can help me" he added quietly. He started pacing in and out of me trying and slightly moving trying to find my sweet spot, once he did I let out a moan and he new he was in the right spot.