#hard summer

a/n: i HAD to write smth about the nosebleed even just a little blurb i just randomly thought of smth cardi b said in a live n idk i combined the two...idk if its dumb or silly but wtv 😭

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The backstage area of Hard Summer was a chaotic but in the middle of all that madness, you were pinned against the wall of the dressing room, locked in a heated kiss with Roman. You hadn't seen him in week and all your feelings were spilling out.

You pull back just enough to breathe, your fingers tangled in Roman's messy hair. Your eyes were half-lidded, lips slightly parted and swollen from the kiss. "Roman," you whisper, your voice coming out rougher than you intend. You press your forehead against his, "I've missed you so fucking much. Like, a stupid amount."

Roman groans into your mouth, his hands squeezing your ass as he continues to kiss you roughly. He pulla back again, just enough to catch his breath. "Missed you too, pretty girl," he murmurs against your lips before diving back in for another hungry kiss.

You melt into him and a soft sound escapes your throat as his lips traces down to your jaw, then your neck, sending shivers down your spine. "Mmm...Roman," you whimper, tilting your head back to give him better access, your fingers gripping his shoulders tightly, "You're gonna have to go on stage soon."

Roman smirkez against your neck, "Got at least fifteen minutes before my set," he murmurs, his voice dropping lower, more confident, "Plenty of time for one quick distraction." He gently pushez you back toward the worn leather couch in the corner of the dressing room, his eyes never leaving yours.

He guides you to sit on the couch, his hands grip your thighs as he looks up at you with that half-lidded, gaze. "Come on, baby," he whispers, already tugging at the waistband of your shorts, "sit on my face." You giggle, "Mmm someone's needy huh?" You shimmy out of your shorts and panties, stripping yourself completely.

"Such a greedy boy," You tease softly, already moving to hover over his face, "You better eat me properly." Roman whines as you hovered above him, "Stop teasing and sit already." You slowly lower yourself onto his waiting mouth. The moment his tongue made contact, your head fell back with a loud gasp. Your hands shoot out to steady yourself against the wall behind the couch.

Roman doesn't waste any time. His tongue presses flat against you, dragging upward in one slow stroke. His hands dig into your ass, as he pulls you down onto his face more firmly. "Fuck..." you breath out, his mouth was warm and wet against you, his tongue finding your clit. He swirls his tongue around you slowly, then flicks up sharply against your clit.

"Oh god," you whine, your hips twitching involuntarily. Your fingers found his messy hair, gripping tightly as you started losing control. He picks up the pace, his tongue darting in and out rapidly. His thumbs press into your ass cheeks, pushing them apart to get better access. A string of saliva connected your pussy to his chin as he now sucks your clit directly into his mouth.

"Ah ah!" You could barely form words anymore. Your head falls back, spine arching as your body goes limp from the overwhelming sensations. Your body relaxes and your entire weight presses down onto Roman's face, completely covering his mouth, nose, and cheeks. In that same moment you hear a loud crunch!

Roman lets out a muffled, pained cry against you, his hands fly up to grip your thighs. He pushes you off his face with a groan. "Fuck," He gaspes, holding a hand over his nose, where a small trickle of red was already dripping down his nose.

"Oh my god Roman!" You scramble to sit up properly, your cheeks burning warm with embarrassment. "I'm so sorry! Shit, I didn't mean to." Your hands hover awkwardly over him, unsure what to do. "Are you okay? Oh my god, I'm so stupid."

Roman leana back, breathing heavily through his mouth."Yeah, yeah... I'll live," he says, but there was no real anger in his voice just amusement mixed with pain. He looks up at you, with adamant eyes despite blood dripping down to his upper lip.

"I literally just broke your nose with my fat ass." You bury your face in your hands, the embarrassment was so intense you wanted to disappear, "I'm a dumbass." Roman leta out a low chuckle, despite the pain evident in his voice. "Hey, hey it's fine," he says, reaching up to gently pull your hands away from your face.

You frown and try to wipe the blood off his nose but all it does it smuge it and to make matters worse Romam has to get on stage soon. "Ow gentle, baby," Roman winces as your fingers smears the blood instead of cleaning it. Now he just looked like he'd been in a bar fight.

"Roman! You're on in ten!" a voice yells through the dressing room door, "where the fuck are you?" Roman curses under his breath, reaching for a tissue from the counter. He grabs one and daps his nose, "I'm coming!" he shouts toward the door, wincing again.

"Roman, they're gonna see! You can't go on stage looking like that!" You tug at his shirt nervously, looking between him and the door. He grabs a handful of tissues to try to wipe as much blood as he can before he gets on stage. He pulls you in, pressing a kiss to your lips. "Later," he whispers against your mouth, pulling back just enough to flash that smirk of hers.

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