Hollywood Undead Lemons/Fluffs (_______×Reader)

Girl from the Club - Charlie Scene x Reader (Smut)

Your P.O.V.:

I just got in the club. I laughed and stepped inside, walked across to the bar, and ordered a drink. I felt eyes on me, nothing unusual. I had on fishnet stockings, a short black skirt, and a leather corset crop tank top. The neon green laces laced up the front, pushing a swell up from my chest, and showing a bit of skin between my breasts. My black combat boots thudded inaudibly under the beat of the music. My long, neon green hair swayed around me and my snake bites shone in the strobe lights.

I moved to the center of the dance floor and danced to the beat, moving my hips and raising my hands above my head. I felt eyes watch me from all angles, just as they do every Friday, when I come here. I scanned the crowd and my eyes settled on a scene boy with beautiful blue eyes. I winked and turned my back to him. He came over and danced with me. We stepped close and he stole a quick kiss. I was shocked, but I kept moving, strangely wanting more.

. . . . .

We sat together at the bar after hours of dancing. He got Gray Goose and I got 10 shots of straight vodka, much to his surprise.

"Not a light-weight, huh?" he asked, smirking and obviously impressed.

"Not at all," I replied and took all 10 shots in a row.

"Damn, girl. What's your name, baby?"

"For me to know and you to never find out," I say with a wink.

"My friends call me Charlie," he said, then downed his Gray Goose.

I giggle.

"You want to come home with me, hot stuff?" he asks with a wink.

I grin and nod.

. . . . .

I hop into the front seat of his car and he drives us back to his place. The alcohol hasn't kicked in yet, so he drives okay*. (See bottom of story).

He pulls into his driveway and gets out, opens my car door for me, then leads me to the porch. We go inside and he sits on the couch. I hover near the door until he waves me over. I lower myself onto the couch and turn to face him.

He grabs my face and pulls my lips to his. We kiss quickly at first, letting the heat build between us. After a few minutes, he pulls me into his lap and takes his shirt off. I kiss him again, moving my hips on his lap. Its not long before my shirt is off, too, but a skin tone bra remains. He trails kisses away from my lips, along my jawline, and down my neck. Then lower, across my chest, following the guide lines of my bra along my chest. I hold the back of his head and gently tug his hair. He sucks gently on the swell of my breast, leaving a small, red hickey. I bite my lip. That felt so good. He kissed me again, harder this time. With more tongue too. He pulled me closer by my waist and I pressed my body to his. He pushed my skirt, fishnets, and underwear down all at once. I heard the unzipping sound of a zipper and felt him unbutton his pants. I grind on his hard gentleman's sword and he groans. I kiss his neck and leave hickies, too. When he got annoyed with the teasing, he finally grabbed my hips, lifted me up, and aligned everything. Then he let go and I slowly sunk down on his man sword. I finally got to the base and he thrusted up. I moved up and down on him and he moved opposite me, so we went harder and deeper. He watched as my breasts bounced up and down.

The sounds of our bodies moving filled the room for a few minutes.

I came twice on him, then he came in me. He still thrusted a few more times after he finnished. We were done and tired now, so I fell asleep on him, with him still in me, and he fell asleep too.

. . . . .

I woke up first, not totally sure how to... separate... myself. I decided to just slowly slip off and get my clothes situation straightened out. Before I left, I grabbed Charlie's phone and put my number in, then texted myself so we could stay in contact. I slipped out, called a cab, and went home.

Charlie's P.O.V.:

I woke up and she had already left. Damn it. I was hoping for some morning sex.

I checked my phone to see if anyone called or texted. Nothing. I went upstairs to my bedroom and passed out again on my bed.

. . . . .

*It is NEVER okay to drive after consuming alcohol or under the influence of any drugs. Please don't do it. Call a cab or Uber or a sober friend or family member. Don't risk your life and the lives of others.