synopsis: kyla's at riki's crib for her usual reup, running her mouth about her lame ex for the hundredth time and riki is tired of hearing it, so he decides to show her exactly how a real man fucks. They're both high, watch things get rough and intense ;)
pairings: plug!riki x oc!reader
warnings: weed use, rough sex, brat taming, nipple play, fingering, oral (both receiving), creampie, overstimulation, praise, pet names (baby, pretty), dom riki, sub kyla. lmk if i missed smth lol
a/n: you can check my OCs list if confused :)!
Kyla was already yapping before Riki even fully opened the door.
"—and then he had the audacity to say I was 'too much' like bro? you couldn't even make me finish. Ever. Be so fr rn"
Riki leaned against the doorframe, grey sweatpants hanging low on his hips, phone in one hand, blunt behind his ear "Damn, He still livin rent-free or what?"
She pushed past him into his apartment like she owned the place. "Whatever, you got the runtz?"
"Obviously" He locked the door, watched her drop onto his couch like she belonged there "You good? you seem extra... bratty tonight"
"Im not bratty Im honest, there's a difference"
Riki snorted, grabbing the scale and the bag from his stash "Mhm"
She kept going while he weighed it out. Something about her ex posting thirst traps two weeks after the breakup, something about him owing her forty dollars, something about how he never went down on her but expected head on command.
Riki set the bag on the coffee table, rolled the blunt. Lit it and took a long pull then passed it to her.
"No" She hit the blunt, held it, let the smoke curl out slow "He's literally the lamest person I've ever dated, mind you I dated a guy who cried at a chipotle commercial"
Riki tilted his head and watched her. The way her thighs pressed together, the way her eyes got heavy off one pull.
"Can I say somethin tho?" he asked.
He leaned forward, elbows on his knees "Quit fuckin with them lames fr"
"You heard me" His voice dropped "You come over here every other night talkin bout how nobody treats you right, how nobody fucks you right, how you always gotta beg for bare minimum"
He took the blunt from her fingers, stubbed it out.
"Im tired of hearin' it" he said "Cause I could put you on some real game, and you know it"
Kyla's mouth opened, Closed "You think you r so slick-"
"I think you been comin over here at midnight smellin like vanilla and attitude hopin I'd notice" He reached out, hooked a finger under her chin "I noticed, pretty. I just wanted you to say it first"
"That you want me to fuck you like your ex never could"
She should've laughed, should've rolled her eyes and grabbed her bag and left.
but instead she answered "...Maybe"
Riki grinned, slow and dangerous "There she is"
He kissed her like he was proving a point, one hand in her hair, the other gripping her waist pulling her across the couch until she was straddling him. She gasped into his mouth amd he swallowed it.
"Already wet?" He pressed his palm between her legs, over her sweats "Damn, baby. And you was just talkin shit"
He squeezed, she moaned in response.
"You shut up" he said "Take these off"
He stripped her out of her hoodie, her bra, her sweats, until she was just in lacy underwear that made him exhale slow "Fuck. You been hiding this under baggy clothes?"
He flipped them and pressed her into the cushions, kissed down her neck, her collarbone, until his mouth found her nipple, sucking hard.
"You wanted rough, yeah?" He bit down gently, then soothed it with his tongue "Thats what brats get"
He worked her other nipple with his fingers, twisting, pulling, watching her arch into him. Her hands fisted the couch n her hips bucked up.
He hooked his fingers in her underwear and pulled them off, spreading her thighs "Look at that. So fuckin pretty" He dragged a finger through her wetness, slow "This all for me?"
He pushed two fingers inside her without warning, she cried out as he curled them immediately, found the spot and pressed deep.
"Yeah? Thats not even my dick yet, pretty" He pumped his fingers faster, rougher, until she was shaking "You gonna cum on my fingers like a good girl?"
"Thats not a yes. Words, pretty"
"Yes! Yes, fuck, please—"
He pressed his thumb to her clit and she shattered, whole body seizing, mouth open, nothing but breathy sounds falling out, he worked her through it, slow and dirty until she was twitching.
"You gon cum at least three times tonight, baby. Thats the game Im puttin you on"
He pulled his fingers out, sucked them clean while she watched, dazed.
"Your turn" she whispered.
"Yeah?" He raised an eyebrow "You wanna show me what that mouth do?"
She nodded. Bratty gone, just needy now.
He stood up, pulled his sweatpants down just enough. Thick. Veiny. Curved, kyla's mouth watered.
She did, and he fed her his length slow, let her adjust, then gripped her hair and held her there "Tap my thigh if its too much. Otherwise, take it"
She took it, deep, messy, spit dripping down her chin. He groaned above her, head tilted back, hand tightening in her hair.
"Just like that, shit— look at you, so fuckin pretty with my dick in your mouth"
He let her set the rhythm for a minute, then he took over, thrusting shallow, then deep, watching her gag but not tap out.
"Knew you was a freak" he muttered "Fuckin knew it"
He pulled out before he got too close, laid her on her back and kissed down her stomach, her hips, then settled between her thighs. Licked a stripe up her center.
"You already came once, you can take another, pretty"
He ate her like he was starving. Flat tongue, sloppy, focused on her clit while two fingers pushed back inside, she grabbed his hair pulling while moaning his name like a prayer.
"Cum on my face, baby. I wanna feel it"
She did. Hard. Back arched off the couch, thighs closing around his head, a broken string of "fuck fuck fuck" falling out.
"Two" he said, wiping his mouth with the back of his hand "One more"
He lined himself up, pushed in slow as her eyes rolled back.
"Oh my god—" she screamed.
He bottomed out, let her feel every inch "Feel how a real man fucks, baby?"
He moved, deep n rough, snapping his hips into hers, pinning her wrists above her head. She was babbling something about more, harder, please don't stop.
"You want me to fill you up, baby?" He leaned down, lips against her ear.
"Then take it, take all of it."
He fucked her through the edge, through her third orgasm. Through his own. Came deep, groaning her name n forehead pressed to hers.
They stayed like that. Breathing. Sweaty. High.
Riki pulled back just enough to look at her "Still think about your ex?"
Kyla laughed, breathless "My who?"
He grinned and kissed her forehead "Thats what I thought"
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