King Dice x Reader

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Everyones been wanting this right? Either way here it is.~

Warnings- smoking, drinking, and mild sexual themes 

I think that's all

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The day had been uneventful at the Devils Casino with less patrons than usual. Slow business was never fun for Mr. King Dice being that there are no good bets to make. Sitting at a table near a slow game of poker he continually strums his gloved fingers against the wood surface. None of the players were making any large bets or playing dangerous, pretty boring. He gets up and leaves the scene sauntering over to the bar for a drink and a smoke. Lighting up a cigar he addresses the bartender "Suprise me." He orders and the man behind the counter gets to work preparing his mystery drink. Finished he slides Dice a Mojito and serves the few patrons sitting around the bar. Taking a long sip he looks around the room for any sort of entertainment, that's when a pretty little thing catches his eye. 

Across the large extravagantly furnished room a newcomer starts a lone game of pool. Not really able to play be themselves they just practice making holes. Snuffing out his cigar King Dice moves again to where the pool tables are situated sitting at a near by table he watches them play. Clack, clack, clack the balls hit each other and but miss the holes. (Y/N) finally looks up from the table noticing King Dice. "Can I help you sir?" They ask with sass irritated by his unabashed staring. "Yeah doll! Ya see little ol' me is bored ta death right now. Care to entertain me?" He doesn't miss a beat winking at the end off his flirtatious statement. Slightly flustered (Y/N) turns from him and continues to play trying to ignore him. They fail miserably glancing up at him often and reacting facially.

 They eventually give up and sit down across from him. "If I indulge you for a bit will you go away?"  Dice laughs and finishes his drink before answering "Sure sugar." (Y/N) doesn't believe him but continues "What would you like me to do? And by the way my name is (Y/N) not sugar." They sit in silence for a few moments as he thinks. "Lets make a bet. We play a game of pool, you win I buy you a drink an leave. If I win you have ta have some fun with me in the back." Showing a big toothy smile he waits for a reply. (Y/N) turns red thinking of what "fun" could happen in the back but makes up their mind quickly. "Your on!" They state before getting up and starting a game.

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Final shot, if (Y/N) makes this King Dice looses the game. They hit the white ball with precision but completely miss the ball they aimed for. The King chuckles coming up to take his turn. Clack clack he makes it flawlessly into the hole. "Game over." He says turning to (Y/N) who is sweating profusely from nervousness. "Crap." They mutter as King Dice takes their hands in his large gloved one. "Come with me dear." He orders pulling them along. They are incredibly thankful that Dice is wearing gloves because if he hadn't been they would have gotten sweat all over his hand. They walk at relaxed speed King Dice obviously not in any hurry. Reaching a door in the back corner of the casino they enter earning a few glances from patrons and workers but they quickly dismiss it continueing what they had been doing. 

The room had dim lighting and was filled with boxs and barrels probably filled with items for the bar and supplies for the casino games. (Y/N) turns their attention back to King Dice who pulls out  a large ring of keys and locks the door. They thought they couldn't get any more anxious but watching him lock the exit was worrying and slightly arousing to them. Removing the purple jacket of his tuxedo he places it on a barrel along with his keys. Now alone he roughly pulls them further into the room where he proceeds to pin them to the wall. Holding them firmly in place he kisses down there neck. They lightly hit against his chest in confused protest but there is not enough room to do any real damage. With his face so close his mustache tickled their skin with every little kiss. Reaching their collar Dice begins slowly unbuttoning their shirt kissing as he goes. Flustered, (Y/N) tries pushing his face away prompting him to grab their wrists in one of his hands and holding them in place. 

With their shirt now completely undone he lets go of their hands and looks them over "My, you have a figure better than a pinup little kitten." He purrs kissing their lips with a hunger. Faces molded together he uses his toungue to ask for entrance. (Y/N) refuses keeping their lips sealed together. King Dice pulls back "Cancelled stamp are we? Too bad cause you are quite the looker." They stay silent for a moment before answering "No, I'm just not into snobs." Their sass earns a shit eating grin from Dice showing off his large white teeth. "Ya kno toots, I'm startin to like ya." Letting go of them he turns around and retrieves his coat and keys. Unlocking the door he turns to look back at them "We'll have more fun later baby! Promise~." He walks out leaving a confused (Y/N) re-buttoning their shirt.

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