El Desperado One Shot Collection

Wrong Door

Pairing: El Desperado/FC

Category: Smut

Word Count: 730

Warnings: rough oral sex, language

"Don't you dare touch me again."

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It wasn't the first time a drunk angry girl knocked on his door at 2:00am. Not even the second time. But at least on those occasions he knew who the fuck she was. Staring down at the woman pounding on his chest Desperado had no clue who she was. Grabbing her wrists with an irritated sigh Desperado pushed her away from his chest and took a better look at her face. She was a mess to be sure. Mascara tracks running down her cheeks, smeared lips stick, eyeliner stuck in the corner of her eyes. Her hair looked like she'd been rode hard and put up wet. Yes Desperado had seen this girl many times in his life. Just not this particular girl.

"What the fuck do you want? And why are you pounding on me?" Desperado snapped dropping her hands, shaking her out of her alcohol induced daze making her look up at him with wide tear filled eyes.

"You aren't Sora." She slurred accusingly, pushing him in the chest. "Where's Sora? Tell him I want to talk to him now!" She demanded.

"I don't know who the fuck Sora is. You're the one at my house, banging on my door." Desperado spat pulling her hand from his chest once again. "Don't you dare touch me again unless it's to put your mouth on my dick."

She blinked up at him, his words permeating the alcohol haze and she looked from his face to his cock and back again.

"I bet Sora is out with that whore Emi. I bet her mouth is on his dick." She mumbled. "Asshole thinks he can cheat on me? Well two can do that."

Desperado was caught off guard when she threw herself at him, pulling his face down to her mouth and kissing him with everything she had.

"What are you doing?" Desperado asked when she broke from his mouth.

"You said if I touched you I better put your dick in my mouth." She said. "So let's go."

Desperado stared at her for a minute before shrugging and stepping through his doorway motioning for her to entre. He didn't even have to say a word and she was dropping to her knees, her hands pulling down his boxers and getting his cock free. Her mouth enveloped him and hummed around his cock. He should probably feel guilty about taking advantage of a drunk broken hearted woman, but he really didn't. She was the one that woke him up in the middle of the night. She owed him something.

Never one to give up control for long Desperado threaded his fingers through her hair disregarding the knots as he pulled on it and urged her to pick up the pace. His hips bucked into her mouth as his hand pushed the back of her head setting her to sucking the way he liked it. As she took him in her throat Desperado's mind wandered to her little boyfriend Sora. He tried to remember his neighbors, but the name wasn't ringing any bells. Which was a shame, as he would have liked to rub this little encounter in the dude's face at a later date. Preferably when he saw these two together. Which would be inevitable. Just by her actions tonight Desperado knew she was going to go crawling back to her boyfriend.

Tightening his grip Desperado pushed himself deeper in her mouth, holding her head in place as he breeched her throat, the choking gasps she made sending shocks of pleasure through him. With a grunt he thrust forward with his hips once more, his cum draining down her throat as she pushed frantically at his hips trying to dislodge him. Only after he was empty to Desperado pull himself free, sneering down at her as she gasped for air, a mixture of saliva and cum dripping out of her mouth.

Pulling her to her feet by her biceps Desperado escorted her to the door and pushed her out onto the stoop before slamming the door in her face and making his way back to his bedroom. She better hope for her sake she didn't try banging on his door again he thought as he collapsed into bed, eyes closed and sleep taking him in seconds.