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The Millennium

Pairing - Young Cillian Murphy x Reader

Summary - It’s New Years Eve 1999 and you go to a nightclub in the middle of Cork with your friends only to attract the attention of a blue eyed actor. 

Words - 1582

Warnings - Language, SMUT, SEX, 18+, Mature readers only please. 

Notes - This is set back before the Millennium (year 2000) so it’s during Cillian’s younger, youthful days. Before he got his big break with 28 Days Later so he is about 22 in this. Happy Friday :) 

Recommendation for a song which inspired this one shot- Don’t Give Up - Chicane feat Bryan Adams

The effects of the alcohol had a light buzz flowing through your veins as you threw your head back enjoying your last night out this year. Something about the bright green strobe lights bouncing off the walls and your body, had you feeling alive. 

It was a few hours before midnight on the millennium and everyone, literally everyone was out in full swing tonight to celebrate, knowing they wouldn’t live long enough to see another. 

The bright lights blinked and cut their way through the crowd just as Bryan Adams sung his line in Chicane’s song, Don't give up. The song had become your anthem for the new year, the new century, the new millennium, and no one was taking that from you.

As you turned around on your golden heels you attention is grabbed by a boyish looking man next to the bar, denim jacket thrown over his shoulders, a white t-shirt underneath. His hair was longer than most, just passing his ears normally a style you wouldn’t find yourself lusting over but on this guy it worked.

He held your attention with his dazzling blue eyes and a cocky grin resting on his perfectly plump lips. His eyes never leaving yours as he watched you sway your body to the music, the light catching the sweat on your body perfectly so it glowed, like glitter.

Tilting your head to the side you threw your hands into the air swaying from side to side, adding a lot more hip action just for his benefit.

With a knowing smirk, he placed his beer bottle on the bar, making his way towards you, immediately placing his hands on your hips. You allowed your hands to fall around his neck as he pulled you closer to him, hips crashing into each other extracting a moan from your lips.

You stayed close, smiling at one another before you turned around pressing your ass into his dark jean covered crotch, grinding along it with the help of his hands. His erection becoming more obvious the more you moved against it. 

Groaning in your ear the mystery man bent down to your smaller five foot frame, licking a long, wet slip of his tongue up the column of your neck to you ear, taking it between his teeth and nibbling.

Groaning, you threw your head back into his shoulder, allowing his hands to wonder your body wherever they pleased. They glided along your stomach before making their way up to your breasts, barely ghosting over them before returning to your hips. 

Turning in his hands, you noticed the look in his eyes, no doubt it was mirrored in your own. Lust. 

Unable to control yourself, you grabbed his hands pulling him towards the back of the club, towards the toilets the queue for the female toilets reaching to the bottom of the corridor but the men’s was empty. 

Taking the lead he tugged on your hand, his back leaning against the male bathroom door pushing it open so that the two of you stumbled inside. 

Messily attaching his plump pink lips to yours, you fumbled your way into a cubicle locking it behind you as his hands travelled down to the hem of your dress pulling it up past your waist, his fingers tracing over your lace covered crotch. 

“Ohh fuck” You moaned tangling your hands in his hair, tugging at it slightly as he held your bottom lips between his teeth. 

Puling his head back so you could look into those baby blue eyes, you felt yourself getting lost. Your eyes widen when you felt two of his fingers slip underneath you panties, running along your clit before being thrusted inside you. 

Moaning in pleasure you head flew forward, resting on his shoulder as he pumped the digits in and out of your wet core You had to bite your lip to try and control yourself but when he was pushing against that spongey spot inside of you, you simply lost yourself. 

“Fuck your hot” The man groaned next to you ear. The south Irish accent driving you over the edge as your fingers dug into his shoulders, mouth wide against his shoulder as the started to come down from your release. “Get on your knees” 

Without a second thought you dropped to you knees the man above you pressed himself against the door as you adjusted your feet to either side of the toilet, hands working quickly on his belt. 

“Your gonna look so beautiful choking on my cock” The blue eyed man groaned, thrusting his now bare hips at your face. 

Looking up at him through your eyelashes, your slender fingers gripped around his impressive length, slowly inserting his tip into you mouth, the salty precum causing your eyes to roll to the back of your head. 

“Jesus” The man breathed, hands wrapping around the back of your head, forcing himself further into your mouth which you gladly accepted until you were physically gagging around him. 

Placing your hands on his thighs you tried to push yourself back, away from him but he held you in place, causing tears to fall from your eyes as you literally choked on his cock, just like he wanted you to. 

“Nah, you can take it. You can take it.” He moaned allowing you time to adjust before pushing further into your mouth, an involuntary moan escaping your lips as he did. “I want it all the way down that throat” 

Unable to respond, your mind went blank. Eyes rolling in the back of your head with pleasure as you relaxed, allowing him to slide further down until your face was pressed against his trimmed crotch. 

Reaching your hand up, you gently wrapped it around your neck, moaning when you felt his cock so deep inside you. 

“You like that you dirty girl, like feeling my cock in your throat” He breathed heavily, blue eyes hazing looking down at you. 

Without warning he removed his member causing a whine to fall from your lips but you didn’t have the time to properly complain. 

He had spun you around and bent you over the closed toilet seat, the tip of his cock sliding over your soaked clit before forcibly thrusting himself inside, a silent scream leaving your lips at the feeling. 

“Oh shiittt, you feel so good girl” The man moaned loudly as he bottomed out inside of you. 

The fact he didn’t put on a condom or ask about birth control instantly leaving your mind as soon as he started to pound inside of you at an phenomenal pace. 

“Oh god, oh fucking god” You cry out, the intense feeling rebuilding in your core once again and you knew it wouldn’t take long before you were a complete mess of a woman in front of this man. 

Feeling a hand come up and tangle in your hair, it pulled you back causing your spine to dip and your shoulders to arch giving the man a brand new angle to torture you with. 

“Not God, Cillian. My name is Cillian and I want you to scream it when you cum around my cock you understand?” He rasped in your ear. 

Your mouth was open, dry so you were unable to respond verbally but you did nod profusely silently begging him to give you your release. Answering you silent plea, his other hand came around rubbing tight circles around your clit, matching the thrusts. 

“Cill... Cill...” You moaned, words broken as the balloon within your belly twisted so tight you were worried about what might happen if you didn’t release it. “CILLIAN” 

The screech that left your mouth had hurt your throat as the balloon popped in the most intense way. You couldn’t see straight, there was bright white blinding light intentionally that subsided and was quickly replaced with black spots in your vision as his movements quickened chasing his own release. 

“FUCK” He grunted loudly from behind you, pulling his cock from your core leaving you feeling rather empty as he pumped his release onto your exposed ass. 

Inhaling deeply through your nose you reached behind you, taking some of his spent cum in your fingers, turning to face him you licked them clean with a groan of your own at the taste. 

Cillian rested his back against the closed door fixing himself, a light layer of sweat coating his face as he stared at your mouth watching your fingers disappearing inside with a low groan. 

With a giggle you cleaned up the mess he made as best you could with some toilet paper before pulling the dress back around yourself.

Once presentable you reached forward capturing his lips once more before moving him out of the way and opening the door, some of the men giving you strange looks, others knowing smirks as Cillian emerged out from behind you. 

Biting your lip you opened the main bathroom door, the distinct smell of sweat, drink and smoke filling your nostrils. Just as you were about to make your way through the crowd to find your friends, a hand pulled your back. 

Turning you noticed Cillian behind you, a softer smile on his face as he placed a piece of paper in your hand with a wink before disappearing into the night. 

Smiling after him, you tucked the piece of paper into your bra knowing exactly what it was, mentally planning the next time you were going to use it.