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sirenascales · 2 years

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This wasn't what you signed up for when you took this job, but you weren't complaining.

Chuuya x F!Reader

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cw: SMUT, nsfw, car sex, public sex I guess in a car so...., clothed sex, i guess this is considered a quickie lmao

Got a request idea from @donna-wants-to-be-an-alien and I wanted to make a separate post cause it got kinda long lmfao. But enjoy!

The airport was probably one of your least favorite places to be at, whether you are traveling, or working your side job as you were doing now. You were the classic broke college student, and during your summer break, you decided to become a limo driver just for some extra cash. Most of the people you picked up were obviously rich, snotty as hell, but at least they tipped very well. That was the only reason you tolerated it.

It was hot, and you stood outside the private car waiting for your passenger to arrive. Apparently the man you were picking up was very important, since you had to sign an NDA before you even accepted the job. Whatever

You fanned yourself, holding up a sign with your passenger's name: Nakahara. You've never heard this name before, but you didn't really care as you watched people walk out of the airport, keeping an eye out for someone who could be your passenger. You waited, straightening your back when a young man with red hair walked towards you. You schooled your expression, wondering how he wasn't dying with his outfit: a black fedora, black jacket and a freaking collar.

"Are you Nakahara?" you asked when he got close enough, and wow... he was hot. You bit the inside of your cheek, smiling at him politely.

"It's Chuuya," he answered simply, and you just assumed that was his first name. You turned and opened the back door for him and he just raised his eyebrow at you. "Don't you drivers usually wear a uniform?" Indeed, you were wearing a summer dress.

You almost snorted, wanting to hold some version of decorum because of your job, even if you were outside of their regulations. "If you want me to be honest, it's just way too hot out here."

"It's hot as balls," he just retorted, climing into the back seat. This time you did snort, holding back your laughter as you closed the door for him and climbed back into the driver's seat. You relished in the cool, air conditioned vehicle, pulling off soon after.

"You were told the conditions of this job, right?" Chuuya asked promptly and you nodded, glancing back at him through the rear view mirror. He was relaxed, sitting in the middle with his arms stretched on the tops of the seats. God, he was so hot.

"Yeah, I drop you off and come back tomorrow to take you back to the airport, right?" you answered him, wanting to clarify it with him. You glanced back again, keeping your hands on the wheel. Chuuya leaned up, his body now between the two front seats as he spoke.

"Yes, but no," he started, his voice right at your ear making your body tingle. "You're going to wait for me, then take me back."

You furrowed your eyebrows in confusion. That was not what you signed up for. "That's not suspicious at all."

"And yet you're still gonna do it," he said lowly and you frowned, shifting your leg to brake at a red light. You missed how his eyes lingered on your legs. "I will tip nicely."

"You don't have to tell me twice," you said, your concerns immediately thrown out the window. You couldn't help but laugh when Chuuya snorted. "Listen, I am a broke college student, so I guess I'll take a sneaky job or two to make some money."

Chuuya just smirked and laughed as he sat back in the seat, and you briefly wondered... who the hell was this guy, did he lie about the real job, or did your boss know him personally?

But you didn't question it much more. That was the nature of this job: you meet people from all walks of life, only to never see them again. It was a shame, you'd definitely like to see Chuuya again.

"Just wait here," Chuuya reminded you again when you pulled up to the destination; a fancy looking office building. He didn't give you time to respond, or even get out the car to let him out. He did it himself and you watched, catching a nice glance at the gun holstered on his hip.

Yeah. Totally not suspicious. Not the job, Chuuya himself, and definitely not the two men in black that guarded the front doors of the business, them only nodding to Chuuya as he walked inside.

And he didn't return for two hours. You were annoyed, waiting impatiently. Just what was he doing up there? It had to be nothing good, considering how suspect eveything was. You tapped your fingers on the steering wheel, turning your head when the car door opened and Chuuya finally climbed back into the back seat.

"Was the mission a success?" you asked and Chuuya nodded, smirk on his face.

"It went beautifully."

"I see," you nodded, driving off again. "Back to the airport?"

"Yeah," Chuuya answered. You glanced back at him, shaking your head a bit as you chuckled.

"How are you not hot in those clothes?"

Chuuya shrugged his shoulders, leaning back comfortably as he did before. "I'm just used to it. Why?"

"I dunno. I think I'd rip my clothes off in an hour if I had all that on and it feels like a sauna out there."

"Hm. It just sounds like you want me to take my clothes off."

The joke caught you off guard and you bursted out in a fit of laughter, covering your mouth with your hand. "Would you feel weird if I said you were wrong?" Cause he wasn't.

Chuuya chuckled softly, leaning up between the seats. He spoke, his voice in your ear making you shiver again.

"I wouldn't feel weird. Though I do feel like we should find a secluded place."

You shivered again, looking back at him and licking your lips. "I know just the place."

The sun had just set by the time you drove into the truck stop, brakes squealing as you came to an abrupt stop in between two tractor trailers. You snapped off your seatbelt, leaving the car on as you turned and climbed into the backseat and onto Chuuya's lap.

Your lips connected in a heated kiss, Chuuya's hands slipping up your dress while you pulled his dress shirt out of his pants. As much as you both would have loved to take things slow and savor it, there was no time, and you had to get it done before you were caught.

You broke from the kiss and moaned when Chuuya started to rub on your clit with gloved fingers, your panties pushed to the side. You worked on unbuttoning his pants, feeling his bulge underneath the layers just waiting to be free. He hissed in your ear as you started to stroke him through his underwear, his fingers working faster to get you wet and ready for him.

"Do you always have sex with your clients?" Chuuya asked you, his mouth against yours and you laughed before moaning, kissing him before answering.

"Only the hot ones who I'm sure are criminals," you grinned at him, knocking his hat off his head before kissing him again. "But don't worry, I had to sign an NDA... which probably means my boss isn't as innocent as I think he is."

You finally pulled his cock from his pants, fully stroking him now. Chuuya leaned his head back and moaned, glancing down at you when you stopped, reaching blindly towards the front seat of the car. "What are you doing?"

"Condom..." you answered, finding your purse and producing the small foil packet. "We have to hurry because the truck drivers are always coming in and out..."

"Then hurry the hell up," Chuuya grunted and you scoffed, shutting him up with a rough kiss. He helped you slide the condom on, then he held your panties to the side while you lined yourself up to him.

"Go slow," you muttered as you started to sink down on him, knowing you probably weren't as ready as you should be. Still, you kept sliding down, biting your lip and moaning as Chuuya used his thumb to rub circles on your clit to help you.

"Fuck... you feel good..." he moaned and you smirked back at him, licking your lips as you slowly started to ride him. You grabbed his shoulders, looking the handsome man in his face before kissing him yet again. You kept up the pace for a bit, moaning as the pleasure slowly started to build up. Chuuya gripped onto your hips, pulling you down on his dick as he started to thrust up into you. You cursed when he suddenly bit your lip.

"Bastard," you growled at him, grabbing his face and biting his lip back. Chuuya just laughed, a smug look on his face as he squeezed your hips. He licked your face, all before he started to glow red and suddenly, your body felt weightless.

"Wait- what are you doing?" you gasped, Chuuya now able to effortlessly fuck you up and down on his cock. You cried out in pleasure, confusion leaving your mind as you screwed your eyes shut. "Chuuya, fuck..."

"Yeah, that's good, right?" he groaned, sweat on his forehead as he continued to fuck you. God, you felt so good around him, hot and tight and your moans were heavenly. Too bad this will likely be the last time he saw you, so he had to make it count.

He pulled you down hard, making you cry out again. You reached out, grabbing his collar and yanking him to you to kiss him hard. The car shook, the windows fogging up as you two breathed heavily in the throes of pleasure.

You came first, wave after wave of euphoria coursing through your body from your scalp to your curled toes. You fell limp against Chuuya, him using his strange power to continue fucking you until he finally came, shooting his load into the condom with a loud curse.

"Holy shit... fuck," he cursed again, his red glow disappearing and you finally felt like you were on earth again. You breathed heavily against his chest, Chuuya keeping his hands on your legs as he tried to catch his breath.

You two shared one last, breathless kiss before you climbed out of his lap, fixing yourselves before you weakly climbed back into the driver's seat. You still had to take him the rest of the way to the airport, but you waited until you could feel your legs again.

"Thanks for riding with us," you said playfully after parking at the airport, looking back at him with a smile. "Please give us a five star rating on our website!"

Chuuya snorted and laughed, rolling his eyes at you as he opened his door again without waiting for you. "Sure, for the amazing services and a charming driver." You grinned again and he shook his head, bidding you a quick goodbye before he left. Welp, there he goes. You were going to miss him.

But the smile left your face as you were halfway back home, you slapping your steering wheel. "He didn't tip me!"

But don't worry, for the next day, you got a notification on your phone and saw a very large amount of money was deposited into your bank account. Your jaw dropped as you read the note that came with it.

'You wouldn't have looked good in the uniform anyway.'

You were still in shock, blinking a few times at the many zeroes now in your bank account. You didn't expect that! But wait...

How did Chuuya get your information?

I'm taking requests :)

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vvmylove · 2 months

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Jake as a Bartender🐰

Just a cute little jake thought/drabble

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Y/N heard about the new bar opening in town, and decided it'd be a nice way to get out of the house after dealing with a nasty breakup. After all, rotting in the house probably was counterproductive to healing. So she went there, and was currently being asked for her order by what looked to be a very tall man with messy hair and a bunny butler-like suit.

“May I take your order?” Jake asked, while he was cleaning out a shot glass. A few weeks ago he decided to take on a job, a job that could make him money quick.

Under the bright disco lights, Y/N couldn't really get a good glimpse of him. It's not like it mattered much anyways. She sat by the bar table, alongside a few other partiers. Tonight was her night, the night where she will throw out her feelings and then forget about that idiot who broke her heart.

"A glass of uh-" She sighs, now lifting her head to look up at the guy. That was when she realized who she was facing. This guy was pretty cute. Tall. Fluffy dark hair. She raises a brow at him, then shakes her head. "What do you suggest?" She asks him, "Something strong tough" she adds.

“Something strong, you say?” With one swift motion, Jake poured a generous amount of liquor into a shot glass before sliding it to her with an innocent smile. The liquid was a deep red hue. It swirled as it neared the rim of the glass.

“On the house. ” Jake smirked beneath his mask as he awaited her reaction. Whether for better or worse, he was in for a fun night.

Y/N raised her brow at the guy, wondering what his intentions were for the night. She watched as he placed the shot down on the table, studying the dark hue in the cup. It didn't matter anyways, her heart was broken as she took the drink and gulped it down before setting it down. It only took a few seconds before the beverage stung her throat, leaving a sweet but bitter aftertaste in her mouth. She fakely smiles at the guy, "Thanks boo," she dryly chuckles.

“Boo?” Jake was taken aback slightly, though he hid his emotions well. He gave a casual smile back and chuckled a bit as well.

“It’s my pleasure, madam.” He then gave her a look over. She was attractive, but he didn’t let it show as a light tint of pink appeared on his cheeks.

“I assume something happened? Someone break your heart?“ Jake asked as he took a good look at her. He had noticed her gloomy state as soon as he entered the bar. He had seen people walk in and out of the bar, studying them as he saw a pattern. Usually the ones asking for a strong drink had been through some sort of heartbreak.

Y/N chuckles a little, leaning over the counter. Seems like the drink was strong enough to stir something in her as she proceeds with a bold move. She looks up at the guy with a slight smile,

"Unfortunately, so." She sighs, "Doesn't matter though, i'm not going to let him ruin my night," she hints at him. Y/N knew she was pretty, especially tonight. She could finally wear such a revealing outfit, something her ex would never let her wear out of the house.

He looked down at her, noticing the revealing outfit. It wasn’t unusual for people at the club to wear such outfits. Jake couldn't help but become flustered. She had beautiful curves and a charming aura about her that he couldn't resist. The guy in him had a desire to tease. To make her flustered too. The thought alone made him smirk. “He must've been a pretty big idiot to leave such a beautiful woman like yourself. Was he blind?“

Y/N chuckles at his little comment, "The blindest guy ever." She rolls her eyes in annoyance. She takes in a deep breath, continuing to look up at the guy. She removes herself from the counter to properly face him.

"Another drink?" She asks of him, feeling particularly bold tonight. She wanted to continue their conversation somehow, but needed another drink beforehand.

Jake smirked at her, a little excited as this could be a possibility to keep her entertained all night. The chance to make a beautiful woman flustered was something he craved. He liked playing with his food, if you know what he means. He never really had time for himself, never thinking of it as he used to be too busy keeping up with protecting and the expenses of Big Deal. “Don’t mind if I do,” With an eyebrow raised, he gave her a sly smile as he gave her a once over.

Y/N noticed that he took a quick glance at her, in which she responded with a wink. She smirks, enjoying the little hints of flirting within their exchanges. She sat on the chair, propping her elbows onto the table as she watched the guy make the drink. He was pretty cute, especially in the bunny outfit he wore.

Jake noticed her response to his glance and smirked. This girl really did have some bold energy. He liked that about her. The bunny suit could make for some fun situations later on. As he finished up working on the new drink, he slid it across the counter to her.

“Your drink, madam.“

Whatever thoughts she had was tossed aside as he slid the drink to her. "I can't be drinking alone, can I?" She giggles as her fingers circle the rim of the drink. She stares down at it, before looking back up at him.

“That depends.“

Jake smirked in response, his eyes narrowing as he looked directly into hers with a cheeky grin.

“ How about something even stronger? Something that’ll have you thinking of me all night?“

Y/N’s eyes widened at his remark. Oh he definitely was flirting with her, but who says she wasn't going to follow along? She glances at him with a smirk, lifting the cup off the table.

"Who says I wasn't already thinking about you?" She smiles.

(ive never been to a bar before LMAO sorry if its too cheesy)

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