After All

41 2 0
                                    

Pairing: Bushi/FC

Category: Smut

Warnings: Smut, language

 "Can you feel what you're doing to me?" and "I'd hold on to something if I were you."

//

A little turnabout was fair play after all you thought as you brushed past Bushi nonchalantly, your breast "accidentally" grazing his arm making him stare after you. He was always teasing you, leaving you on the verge of exploding and then leaving you hanging. It was a game to him, and you knew that quite well. But today? Well, today you were done being a victim of his whims. Either you were going to tease him into the same state he constantly left you in, or he was going to fuck you. Those were the only acceptable outcomes.

While you were ready; more than ready in fact, for him to fuck you; there was a part of you that wanted to continue the game. Because you knew very well that the second he took you, the game was over. He was going to move on to the next girl. Not that he hadn't already. You weren't stupid and you weren't blind. He wasn't exactly subtle or trying to hide his conquests. Which you told yourself you were okay with pushing that hurt deep inside where you couldn't feel it. It wouldn't do to fall for the man. Just play the game and maybe get a bit of satisfaction from it before it ended.

So you teased him throughout the day, accidental brushes against him; your hand lingering a bit too long on his hip as you reached around him for a stack of papers; dropping to your knees in front of him looking for something you had "dropped"; and making sure to bend over an almost inappropriate amount of times to give him a peek down your low cut shirt or up your creeping skirt.

About halfway through the day you knew he caught onto what you were doing, an indulgent smirk lifting his lips as he tilted his head to the side, taking a long look down your shirt with no shame. His knowledge only served to fuel your fire and you resumed with renewed confidence knowing he was watching your every move now. Your anticipation built with every passing moment, wondering just how long Bushi was going to let you play; knowing full well he had managed to flip tables on you and once again the ball was in his court.

As the day ended you once again found yourself frustrated, wondering how he had managed to work you into such a state when you were the one who was supposed to be teasing him. Muttering to yourself you made your way to the car park, tossing your belongings in the trunk and trying to figure out where you went wrong. You weren't paying attention to your surroundings, so found yourself surprised when a tightly muscled body pressed into you from behind, thick forearm circling your waist and pulling you back against it.

"Can you feel what you're doing to me?" Bushi's low voice in your ear sent shivers of arousal pulsing through you as he ground his hard groin into your ass. "Is this what you were hoping to accomplish?" His hand left your waist and crept between your thighs, cupping your sex through the flimsy material of your skirt. "Is your pussy wet thinking about how you've been teasing me all day?" You moaned in reply whimpering as he pushed the heel of his hand against your clit while his other hand pushed your hair to the side with his lips pressing into the sensitive flesh. His hand continued its rhythmic movements, rubbing against your pussy making your hips rock against his hard cock while Bushi sucked on your neck. You were lost in the sensations, forgetting where you were until a car honked as it passed startling you out of your daze.

You flushed in embarrassment, though Bushi didn't seem the least bit perturbed; not stopping his actions for a second.

"Bushi, stop." You whimpered, pushing against the hand at your crotch making him huff in annoyance as he stepped back from your body. "You can't just fuck me out in the open like this, in the middle of the parking lot." You chastised when he looked completely unrepentant.

"I'm going to fuck you right now." Bushi spoke concisely. "Either up against your trunk or in the car. Make your call." His arms crossed over his chest as he waited impatiently for your decision, your eyes darting around the parking lot noting all the people loitering around as they left for the day. You glanced at him, dragging your bottom lip through your teeth seeing he was 100% serious in his ultimatum.

Digging into your purse you unlocked your car and headed for the backseat with Bushi following closely behind.

"I'd hold on to something if I were you." Bushi said pulling out his cock as he stood near the door, watching as you stripped off your panties and crawled across the bench seat. Taking his warning to heart you grabbed on the hanging handle above the door as Bushi knelt onto the seat behind you. The head of his cock was rubbed along your slit, teasing your clit and making you moan as Bushi repeatedly ran it through your slick. Crying out in need you pushed your hips towards him, silently pleading for him to fuck you. When he finally pressed the head of his cock to your opening you gasped, arching your back and pushing your hips up to angle him inside, pushing back against him and slipping the head into your waiting pussy.

Hands moving to your hips Bushi thrust into you inch by inch, grunting as he slid into your welcoming heat.

"Fuck that ass back on me." Bushi said giving you a slap on the ass that had it tingling and you immediately followed his edict, pushing your ass back onto his cock as you gripped the handle for leverage. The car shook with the force of Bushi's thrusts his grunts filling the silence as he pounded relentlessly into your pussy his nails digging into your hips as cries of your pleasure left your lips. Moving from your hips, Bushi's hands grabbed your shoulders and pulled back on you, making your ass slam hard back on his cock with every thrust.

You moaned loudly as his cock hit you deep, Bushi's hips shifting to hit that spot inside you that had you gasping and begging him to fuck you harder as his dick hit it repeatedly, making pleasure coil in your stomach as your head fell against the window, nonsensical words flying as you pushed against his onslaught.

With a final deep thrust Bushi came inside you as you screamed in completion around him, pussy clamping as it milked his cock. Your cramped hands released the handle, falling to the seat in front of you as you gasped in air while Bushi slowly pulled himself free, wiping the residue from his cock along your ass.

"You learn your lesson about teasing?" Bushi asked as he tucked himself back into his pants and stepped out of the open car door and you blushed as you realized it had been open for the entire encounter. Looking down at the seat you contemplated your answer before looking over your shoulder at Bushi with an impish grin.

"Nope." You said truthfully, because honestly, you were already thinking of how you could tease him tomorrow to get him to do this again. Your words gave him pause for a moment, running a considering gaze over you before beginning his walk back to the arena without response, leaving you to shuffle around in the seat and make yourself presentable, wondering if maybe there was a chance for you after all.  

BUSHI One Shot CollectionWhere stories live. Discover now