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CLOSER [ Void Stiles x Reader ] * Smut

Summary:
At a difficult time in your life you decide not to worry about anything anymore; and this will lead you to make an exciting but dangerous unexpected encounter.

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You take a deep breath and look at yourself in the mirror one last time before going out: the curled loose hair, the slightly pink cheeks and the new dark blue dress suggest that it’s gonna be one of those nights, when anything can happen, and nobody has to know.

The noise in the club is deafening while you make your way through the crowd to get to the bar and order a drink, a strong one if possible.
Despite being your turn the bartender continues to ignore you, your disappointment clearly visible.

Your attention is suddenly caught by a boy behind you, he makes his way through the crowd without any problem and orders two drinks. The bartender stares at him for a few seconds without speaking and soon the drinks are ready.

The boy turns slowly towards you, and you are definitely impressed by his unusual but oh so sexy look, pale but beautiful face, dark hair pointed in every direction and purple circles under the eyes as if he had not slept for along time

God he’s beautiful. 

He smiles making you sign to follow him towards a free table,  you shouldn’t follow him so easily but a part of you makes you wanna get closer to him.

Without saying a word he gives you your drink and he sips his, staring at you with an unreadable look, you should feel uncomfortable in such a situation but you can’t help staring back at him.

He remains silent until you finish your drink with a last sip. “ Thank you ” you smile brightly. “ Would you like to dance? Although there is a lot of chaos on the dance floor … ”

“ Oh I’d like to, in fact .. I love chaos ” finally he speaks with a grin as if he found the sentence he said extremely funny. 

He grabs your hand with a firm grip and takes you to a less crowded corner of the dance floor, a slow sexy song playing in the background. 

You and the stranger begin to move slowly to the rhythm of music; he slides his hands from your shoulders your hips, slightly tightening his grip on you, and he makes sure that you give him your back while dancing.

You can distinctly feel his cold breath against the heated skin of your neck and a shiver runs through your whole body, he lets your back lean against his sternum as you move slowly no longer to the rhythm of the music.

You raise your arms and cross them around his neck rubbing yourself against him in a sensual way, you can feel the growing bulge though the kaki pants is wearing and fuck…it feels good.

Despite the sound of the music you can hear a low moan escaping his mouth and you feel the wetness pool in you blue lace panties. God…who’s this guy?

Another shiver runs through your body when he gives you a small bite on the skin of your neck, caressing your hips until he reaches the hem of your short dress, and totally ignoring the people around he goes up with his hand under the dress until it reaches your soaked panties, rubbing your clothed core for a second.

You don’t know why but the situation does not create you embarrassment, on the contrary, you feel an urgency inside you, the need to feel his cold touch on your warm skin, and perhaps something more.