𝕸𝖎𝖈𝖐 𝕿𝖍𝖔𝖒𝖘𝖔𝖓 𝕺𝖓𝖊𝖘𝖍𝖔𝖙𝖘

🅽🅾🆃 🅷🅴🆁🅴..!

I got the idea for this story from 7_MICK_7

I walked into the bar with my boyfriend after a long day of band practice. He sat down at the bar and put me on his lap. "Two beers please," He told the bartender. The bartender nodded and grabbed two beers then handed them to Mick. "Thanks," I smiled. I grabbed one, "Cheers, Mick." The bottles clinked as they collided. "Here's to dumb ass decisions," Mick chuckled. I smiled, "Hear, hear."

~*An Hour Later*~

"Hey, pretty lady. Can I buy you a drink?" A strange man came up to me. I was slightly tipsy but not drunk, "No, thanks." I still sat at the bar but Mick was in the bathroom. "Aw. Why not?" His breath reeked of alcohol. "I'm not single. And you're ugly," I smiled smugly. He put a hand on my thigh, "I don't see your boyfriend." I pushed him off his bar stool. "Do you see him now?" Mick grabbed his shirt. "As she said, she's not single," Mick's voice dripped with anger and rage. "Let's go, (Y/N)," Mick grabbed me. We walked out to the alleyway.

"What're doing?" I asked as he pushed me against the wall. "Shut it," He ground his teeth. "Make me," I smiled. A devilish smiled appeared on his face, "With pleasure." Fear and anxiety washed over me. "Not here though," I pushed him. "Why? Scared?" He smirked. "N-No. What if someone walks by and sees us?!" I whispered. "So?" His smirk only grew wider. "So!? Is me being worried a turn on for you?!" I raised an eyebrow. He shrugged his shoulders, "Maybe." My face went red. His hand went between my legs. He rubbed my clothed and dripping core. "Your talking crap about me and yet you're soaked," He chuckled. I bit my bottom lip gently. "F-Fuck," I arched my back slowly. His mouth latched onto my neck as he pulled my panties down and off. The cold air hit my hot and dripping core. He slid a finger between my slits. "Can we just go home?" I moaned quietly. "It's too late for that," He smirked against my skin as he plunged two of his fingers into me. "Ah..!" I squealed quietly. He bit down on my neck, adding to the pleasure going through me. "Oh my god..." I rolled my eyes into the back of my head. "You like it when I finger you? You little slut..." He growled. "Yes!~" I moaned. "Just fuck me already," I begged. He pulled his fingers out of me. He unbuckled his belt quickly. He pulled his pants and boxers down as fast as possible. "Impatient, are we?" I smirked. He pulled me closer to him, then picked me and slid me down onto his member. "Fuck, Mick~" A moan escaped from my lips. I felt the cold, hard bricks on my back. "If I hurt you, tell me, okay?" He kissed my cheek. I nodded. He grabbed my hips and started thrusting roughly. "Mhmm, fuck." He grunted into my ear. My legs wrapped around his waist. "Oh fuck!" I moaned as his tip hit my g-spot. "Please go faster!~" I moaned. "Faster?" He chuckled. "Yes!" I screamed. He started thrusting faster and harder. My eyes rolled into the back of my head again. "Oh god..." I breathed out. "I'm gonna c-cum!" I moaned. "M-Me too," Mick panted. I felt the knot in my stomach tighten and tighten then... "Oh, sh-shit!" I moaned out as I came. His member twitched then he released in me. "Y'know. The fact no one walked by surprised me." He smiled while panting. "Yeah, yeah." I rolled my eyes. He lifted me off of him and set me down. My legs wobbled. "Where are my panties?" I asked him while hunched over. He handed me my panties. I put them on and almost fell over. He pulled his boxers and pants up.

"Now~ Can we go home?" I asked, looking up at him. He chuckled and nodded. "Turn around. I wanna get on your back." I said, pushing one of his shoulders. He rolled his eyes and turned around. I jumped up and barely managed to get on his back. I draped my arms over his shoulders and wrapped my legs around his waist. Again, just another day as Number Seven's girlfriend.

Okay. SO. I know that one was a little bit shorter~ And I added a song at the beginning of 'Please~' also.