Y/n moved in from the country. She's an amazing singer and is looking for something where she will be able to show her talent.
What happens when she finally finds a job and meets an interesting bartender...?
(Inspired by Burlesque and @KanekiBarbie)...
Author's Note: ⚠️ Lime. Sorry guys, I couldn't resist. I'll still keep it steamy for ya. I just really felt it should go differently. Author's touch. But don't worry, there'll be more.
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I let my lips drift against his as one hand gripped my ass. His husky breath made me feel warm inside. Yet numb at the same time.
When we kissed I could taste the alcohol on his lips. I liked how it made me loose my senses. It made me not want to think.
I moved myself ontop of his lap and he sat up to kiss me better. Our tongues lapped together like melted chocolate. He slapped my ass with his left hand as his right hand went to the zipper of my dress.
He trailed sloppy wet kisses down my neck and to my collar bone. He sucked and licked over it, then trailed back up. I couldn't help but tangle my fingers in his hair at the tingly sensation. I bit my lip and my eyes flickered up to the ceiling.
Against his stomach I felt him grow harder with every second. I snuck my other hand between us and rubbed him. He groaned into my neck and snipped at the skin between my neck.
His tip was already poking out of his sweatband and I smirked. I let my fingers linger over the sticky smooth spot, then I pulled them back. I wrapped my arms around his neck and grinded my hips against his. Both his hands were snaking up my dress at this point and gripping my ass.
He tilted his head up and we resumed kissing and tongue wrestling sloppily. The air felt stuffy and my body felt hot, yet I just wanted to continue pressing my body against his.
He pulled back for a second and pulled his shirt off. I decided to stand up and take off my dress. Kirishima was looking up to me with a dazed happy smile. I felt bad. I don't really... feel anything for him. I just met him.
I took a step towards Kirishima to resume, but the door slammed open. Bakugou was standing there with anger written all over his face.
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He grabbed my wrist and pulled me into his chest. Before I knew what was happening he threw his hoodie and my dress at me.
"Wait outside... I'll be out in a second." He was squeezing his fists together so hard I thought I'd see blood.
Kirishima's face went red and I could tell he was panicking. I bit my lip and looked to Bakugou.
"Back off! We aren't doing anything wrong!" I couldn't help but furrow my brows. "Why do you care what I do?" My words were dripping in venom.
I broke out of his grip. "How about you leave."
Bakugou looked frozen. He was still death staring at Kirishima. Kirishima was staying strong and glaring back at Bakugou.
"I said leave!" I shouted.
Bakugou looked to me. I could see his lips twitch and he turned away. He stomped out of the room and slammed the door shut.
Kirishima exhaled a deep breath of air. "Holy fuck... I thought I was dead..." he wiped his forehead then his eyes flickered back to me.
I wasn't feeling it anymore. I pulled my dress back on then left the room.
"Hold up!" Kirishima shouted and ran after me.
I didn't look back and kept on walking. I went down the stairs where I saw Bakugou standing with his arms folded. He was fuming.
"Y/n! Wait up!" Kirishima shouted.
Bakugou's eyes looked up to me and he looked caught off guard. I couldn't help but glare in his direction, but I took my eyes off of him. It'll be better if I just ignore him.
I grabbed a beer from some blonde's hand and walked out the door.
~~~~~~~ Author's Note: My phone broke 🥺 it was smashed so hard the screen was totally black. I finally got a new one! Ima start writing the next one now my lovely babies 🥰
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