My boyfriend Brian and I have both been very busy and stressed with our jobs lately. So tonight we decided to go out to a club together.
We've been here for about twenty minutes and I decided to take a break from the dance floor to get a drink, while Brian excused himself to the bathroom.i watch him cross the room and escape down the hallway, as I stand at the bar sipping my drink. I am suddenly startled by a large hand grabbing my ass and squeezing it roughly. Only one person ever touches me like that, so I naturally assume it's Brian, but I turn around to see, not my boyfriend, but a stranger creepily smirking at me. I open my mouth to tell him to get away from me, but he suddenly smashed his lips onto mine. I just as quickly, shove his shoulders, causing him to stumble back. From the corner of my eye, I see Brian, angrily grab the man's shirt and crash his fist into the strangers face, causing him to land in the ground." What the.. " the stranger begins, but is quickly cut off.
" Don't you dare touch my girlfriend again asshole" Brian seethes out, preparing to punch the man again as he tries to stand.
" Brian ,no" I say, grabbing hold of his wrist, turning his attention on me. " He got the message,babe, let's just go" I continue.
His lips slowly curve into a smile as he wraps his arms around me.
" I'm sorry, kitten. Are you okay?" He ask, while his eyes and hands roam my body, in search of injuries.
" Of course, I'm fine" I answer, moving closer to lean against him.
" You didn't have to hit him, Bry. I was handling it." I stated before kissing him softly.
" Yes I did." He retorts " no one gets to touch you like that, but me" his deep, stern voice causing me to shiver. I love when he gets possessive, because I am HIS!
" Let's go babe" he states, taking hold of my hand and pulling me through the crowd and out the doors.
As we enter the parking lot I'm hit with the cool night air and he slows down to pull me close to his side. When we approach our car, he swiftly pushes my back against the side door, attacking me with a deep, rough kiss. I moan into the kiss, but he quickly stops, stepping back and smirking at me. " Why did you stop?" I ask. He doesn't answer, but opens the driver door and gently pushes me into the car.
" You're such a tease" I whine as I slide across to the passenger seat.
" Why do you do that to me?" I complain, a bit frustrated from the rough kiss. " Oh, just wait till I get you home, kitten" he responds, before sending me a quick wink and sitting down behind the wheel. He then leans toward me, " I haven't done anything to you yet" he growls into my ear, before pulling away and setting himself back into the seat. Leaving my face flustered red and my panties damp. He then reves up the engine and pulls out of the parking lot.There better not be much traffic!
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FanfictionAll my stories are female reader pov. Unless specified. Request are open. You may request GxG, BxB. I don't write smut, I'm just not good at it Trigger Warnings: -violence/abuse -self-harm/ hatred - language - depression