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kinktober #20

public (tour bus)

you laugh loudly as dominic stumbles in his tour bus, drunk off of nothing but the show he just played. he's screaming words you don't understand right now, his face hot and red and sweaty as you shut the door behind you two.

"that crowd... that crowd was fookin amazin', y/n! could you believe it?" he yelled at you but he was smiling throughout it, stripping his shirt off and throwing it aside. his accent was much, much more thick when he yelled and it only made you laugh even more.

"you sure did enjoy yourself huh?" you grinned, hugging him around his waist to which he actually seemed to calm down at. he placed his hands on either side of your face, grinning back at you.

"very much~ so, you know the perfect way to end the night, would be..."

it only takes a few minutes for his body to be pushing yours into the bedroom of the tour bus. the curtains are pulled back a little and when you bring that to his attention, he just scoffs and nearly rips your bra off of you.

"i don't care." he mutters, his two giant hands cupping your boobs aggressively and fondling them, the treatment making your clit throb. "gonna press your face against that window when i fuck ya, so everybody sees."

everything is going too fast for you to even comprehend it. you just know that it feels good, that whatever he's doing to you feels good. his fingers are in your pussy, then they're in your mouth, then his dick is between your breasts. then, before you know it, your hands are being pressed against the window and when you look up, you look into the eyes of what seems to be two fans lingering behind.

"dominic-" you blush, and he nods. he covers you as best as possible—his arm over your chest, pinning you against his body as he rams into you from behind. now, the fans can't see anything but your hand against that window and if they come closer, they could hear the sounds of both of your groans and skin slapping.

you're faintly aware of someone screaming outside but you're only focused on dominic slamming against your special spot. his hand slips up to wrap around your throat, your body in an arch and before you know it he buries himself all the way to come inside of you. you're not too far behind, your hand slipping down the window.

the next day, you're awoken to a picture taken outside of the tour bus. your hand is pressed against the window, and you can see the top half of your body being covered by dominic's hand, his fluffy hair over your shoulder, and his hand around your throat.

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