#don’t ask me why ur sitting on the floor and not by him 🤷🏾‍♀️ it’s for the plot!!

[cyber333angel]

boot grinding with logan 😵‍💫😵‍💫😵‍💫 the idea of gripping his jeans and humping super fast as he mocks me for being so needy is making me go dumb 😩

like watching a movie with him and getting all needy as you sit next to him on the floor, pawing at his lap and begging him to help with the achey feeling between your legs but he’s so mean :( telling you only good girls get to cum with daddies help and to go do it by yourself making you all pouty and sad — and you suddenly get the bright idea to use the boots of the older man to help you because at least you’ll be getting off on some part of him. and he just mocks you as you rub your messy panties all over his shoe, calling you dumb and needy for needing him so badly like this. your sensitive clit stroking along the rough fabric just making it all the more stimulating as logan rubs and pats the top of your head. it doesn’t take long as you start to cum, bucking your hips faster on his boot with tears in your eyes, your messy cunt cumming all over your panties and his boot. a wet glossy spot on the top of his brown shoes glistening from the light of the tv, and he scolds you for messing up his shoes, taking you to the bedroom to punish you :((

[dootiexcupcake]

Body

pairing: Heeseung x fem!reader, Jay x fem!reader, Jake x fem!reader, Sunghoon x fem!reader [no names are stated so anyone in hyung line can be in this fic. Jus let ur mind go crazy lol]

tags: first meetings, strangers to lovers, S2L, meet cute ?, club setting, flirty!HYUNG line member, bold reader ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°), suggestive (not really), reader blushes but it can’t be seen so, black/POC reader 💃🏾

WARNINGS: drug mention (only once and it has nothing to do with the story at all), drinking, alcohol mention, club setting (not sure if that’s a warning but just in case), slight suggestive

WC: 1k

A/N: I wrote this in 2022 for a friend but I just decided to post it cuz why not 🤷🏾‍♀️

You have no idea why you’re here in this crowded and stuffy club. Well, that’s not entirely true. Your friends begged you to go clubbing with them and basically dragged you here with their boyfriends.

It’s just the fact that you agreed to go along with all of this is what’s so baffling.

The blaring music is giving you a headache, there’s so many people in this cramped building it looks like it’s at its max capacity, and the unbearable smell of some drug cocktail feels like you’re getting a second hand high, the cute dude from across the room is eyeing you up and down.

Wait…

Ok so maybe you’d be lying to yourself if you said the reason why you haven’t left yet was for the drinks. Because it definitely wasn’t the drinks that were keeping you here. You and the mystery guy have been undressing each other with your eyes for a hot minute. He also may or may not be the one sending drinks over to your table too.

You feel your heart begin to jog when you see the pretty brunette get up from his seat and weave his way through the sea of dancing bodies.

Taking his time.

Walking all the way.

To you.

“Hey.” He said with all the confidence in the world for such a concise greeting. You smirked back at him and replied, “hey.”

“Thanks for the drinks by the way, you made this whole club experience a lot more tolerable.” You said as you took a quick sip from the fruity drink he sent to your table.

“Of course, figured you would need a pick me up on one of the busiest nights of the week after all.”

You nearly choked. ‘God, why would these clowns not only drag me to a club but a BUSY club?�� You definitely gotta learn to put your foot down with your friends. No matter how much they give you the puppy dog eyes!

The man noticed your surprised expression and chuckled.

‘He has a really cute laugh…’

“You’re cute. You wanna go out on the floor and dance for a bit?” He suggested, head gesturing over to the huge dance floor. Your stomach dropped at the crowd of people swarming the dance floor, and you also felt your cheeks heat up at the compliment he gave you. “I think I’ll fare better over here if you don’t mind.” You announced while sinking further into the cushy loveseat and sliding over a bit to offer him a place to sit. The man smiled and sat down next to you. The distance between the two of you was nonexistent because of the small size of the sofa, which caused the both of you to avoid eye contact and hide your blushing faces. Luckily for you, it wasn’t as apparent. But the way you bit your lip was telling enough for him to quickly catch on.

With a smirk the man started up the conversation again, “Hate to be so cheesy but, do you come here often? I’m positive I would have remembered a pretty face like yours.” You can’t help but snort at the corny line he just used on you. In most cases you would have got up and flipped him off while walking away. But something about him was just..different. Different in a very good way. “This is my first time at a club actually. I just came here cuz my dumb friends dragged me along. How ’bout you, you go clubbing often?” You ask, relaxing a bit as the two of you continued on with your casual conversation.

You learned that he’s not a frequent club go-er and that previous comment was in fact, an uber cheesy pickup line to break the ice. You learned that he’s a pretty dorky guy despite all the confidence and you guys actually attend the same local college.

“Wait, if that’s the case then why haven’t I seen you around campus then? I’m pretty sure I would have remembered you at least.” You say as you purse your lips in thought, “oh, is that why you were eyeing me all night?” You momentarily stiffened in your seat before delivering a playful punch to his arm. Your attack on him caused him to giggle “Hey hey hey, I was looking too! Don’t get all shy!” He said in between giggles. You rolled your eyes but you couldn’t stop the smile that was forming on your lips either.

After a moment of comfortable silence he spoke up again, “Are you seeing anybody?” The sudden question took you off guard a bit, “bold are we?” You say as you take another sip of your half full drink. “I mean..you were looking at me quite hard for someone who’s potentially in a relationship.” He says while wiggling his eyebrows suggestively. “What, I can’t admire someone from afar now?” You play along with his teasing, “hmm, good point. So you like to look around and see what you like, yeah?” He says as his arm snakes around the back of your chair, leaning in closer while his dark eyes stare at you alluringly, “what do you do when you finally have it, hm?”

You shrink under his intense gaze, loving the way his voice drops an octave lower as he speaks to you. You move your head closer to his ear and whisper, “I like to play with it.” You can feel his lips against your neck and you have to suppress the moan creeping up your throat. “Really? How are you gonna play with me sweetheart? You gonna do it right here with an audience nearby? You want everyone to watch? That’s how you like to play, baby?” He murmurs against the shell of your ear, lips trailing back to their original place on your neck. You bite your lip and internally fight with yourself to stop from doing this out in the open. You put your hand on his lap and it catches his attention. He looks in your eyes cautiously, worrying that he may have crossed a line, and asks you if you’re ok. You nod your head and whisper in his ear one last time before getting up and walking away, “meet me in the supply closet”

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