𝘿𝙧𝙞𝙫𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙘𝙧𝙖𝙯𝙮 | 𝙉𝙞𝙘𝙝𝙤𝙡𝙖𝙨 𝙭 𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙙𝙚𝙧
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𝙎𝙮𝙣𝙤𝙥: the biggest thrill at your college is the underground street races run by frat boys every friday night. you usually hated tagging along with your friend; until nicholas, one of the campus heartthrobs behind the wheel, offers you a ride home that changes everything.
or, in which your hot street racer crush rails you on the hood of his car ♡
𝙂𝙚𝙣𝙧𝙚: strangers to lovers, college au, street racer!nico, fratboy!dom nico, ft. street racer!yudai, a plot with porn lol
𝙏𝙖𝙜𝙨: use of pet names :3 sloppy kissing(duhhh), fingers in mouth(fem rec), choking, fingering, aggressive hair pulling, pinv sex, sliiight overstim, rough, intoxicated sex, slight exhibitionism, outdoor sex. getting bent over and fucked on the hood of a McLaren 765LT :D
𝙘𝙬: nico is a tinyyyy bit of a mean dom + mentions of drinking n smoking weed :p
𝒊𝒇 𝒚𝒐𝒖𝒓 𝒕𝒐𝒐 𝒔𝒉𝒚, 𝒍𝒆𝒕 𝒎𝒆 𝒌𝒏𝒐𝒘 - 𝒕𝒉𝒆 1975
𝑩𝒂𝒄𝒌𝒔𝒆𝒂𝒕 - 𝑫𝒂𝒏𝒊𝒆𝒍 𝒅𝒊 𝑨𝒏𝒈𝒆𝒍𝒐
𝑫𝒓𝒊𝒗𝒆 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒊𝒏𝒔𝒂𝒏𝒆 - 𝑫𝒂𝒏𝒊𝒆𝒍 𝒅𝒊 𝑨𝒏𝒈𝒆𝒍𝒐
𝘼 𝙣𝙤𝙩𝙚: this has been in my notes forever…street racer nico?! :d yes please~ as always, hope u luv it! luv uuu - vivi ~ 𝜗𝜚˚⋆
late post for weno day! <3 i love my precious boy~ ₊˚⊹♡ ˚⋆ ┊͙ ˘͈ᵕ˘͈
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The lake glittered beneath the floodlights the frat boys had dragged out; its calm surface a cruel contrast to the chaos ashore. Cars lined the sand like predators, headlights cutting through the dark. Music pounded over crashing waves and revving engines.
Students crowded the beach, pressed to the shoreline, waiting, as if the water might swallow the losers whole.
“I’m glad you finally got all dressed up this time, maybe one of the guys will actually hit on you for once” your friend Zoe, playfully hits your arm.
You always had your head in the books, but you couldn’t just let your scholarship go to waste; even if it meant giving up most of your social life.
“Fuck offff, I’m just here cause exams are stressing me out.” You laugh with a weary sigh. “I needed a break from studying.”
But as the bass of the music vibrated in your ears, the smokey haze of the car exhaust mixing with cigarettes and dust, and the girls spilling beer and secrets by the shoreline… you felt like you had to be missing out.
You stare out onto the road, it hugs the edge of the lake closely, winding around the water in a perfect circle. The boys position their cars, smoking and shit talking one another as they prepare to race. You scan over them briefly, and there he is.
Shaggy raven hair falling into his eyes, black converse and sparkling silver chains dangling from every available orfice.
He leans against his midnight colored McLaren, a narcissistic grin rested on his plump, pink lips, waving to the girls calling his name in the crowd.
You almost scoff… until you realize how long you’ve been staring. Then he looks back.
Your eyes meet for a split second, you aren’t even sure if it’s you he’s looking at.
Then he smiles, keeping his eyes locked on you for a second longer.
You feel the heat creeping onto your cheeks, but you smile back, hoping you don’t look awkward.
You’re knocked out of your trance by Zoe screaming K’s name, blowing him kisses.
“You got this babyyy! Go kill them out there! Wooooo!” She squeals, grabbing onto you as leverage.
“Did you..see that?” You blurted, eyes widening softly as you turn to your friend.
Her focus is locked on her racer boyfriend, who’s cheesing in her direction holding up heart hands. This time you scoff, annoyed at the scene.
Ugh, when is this race gonna start..
Your question is quickly answered when you notice the boys getting in their cars, the loud thump of bass ringing in your ears lowers momentarily.
“Okay guys let’s get this shit started, who’s ready to see some action!!” You hear someone yell through the speakers.
The crowd goes crazy with screams and chants echoing through the beach. People rush to the road for a better view, tripping over each other and dropping their beers.
Zoe grabs your hand, pulling you into the choatic crowd of groupies. She books it to the empty space in front of K’s car, jumping and waving like a crazed fan girl. You giggle at her eagerness.
“Start your engines boys!” the announcers voice surges through crowd, lighting them up like fireworks as they burst into cheers.
“3! 2! 1!, GO!!!” The crowd, announcer and Zoe all shout in unison.
And as soon as they do, the cars veer off into the distance.
Dust pierces the air, mixing with the gas exhaust to create a smokey haze as the chants grow louder. You chant along, molding yourself into the crowd as the race goes on.
When the boys make their first lap around the lake, you catch his eye again.
Time slows incomprehensibly. His car flies down the winding road before his eyes find yours. His lips form a lopsided grin, and he winks, subtly. Almost too quick to even process it.
Just for a moment, then drops you back into reality abruptly as you feel your heart fluttering against your chest, butterflies trailing from your stomach to your chest. His car whips down the road in a dark blur.
The music replaces the anxious thumping in your in ribcage as the crowd fades back into your consciousness.
A giddy warmth crawls over your face.
Maybe tonight would be a little different.
Their engines revved, one last wave of smoke rising into the air as the crowd once again goes wild.
And as the dust settles, the winner is clear. A mix of cheers and applause wave over the crowd, the announcers voice rings through the speakers once again.
“Alright fuckers, I think we have a winner!!! Give it up for Nicholas Wang!!Woooo!!” The announcer shouts enthusiastically, a direct contrast to Zoe’s scrunched face, arms folded tightly around herself as she rolls her eyes.
“What the fuck, K lost? He never loses, how could he let that Nicholas guy beat him?” She asks, genuinely baffled as she pads to her boyfriend before the crowd of girls could get to him.
“What are you talking about, Nico’s beaten K plenty of times…like at least six, do you even watch the races?” Your eyes squint perplexingly, following her lead through the crowd.
“okay well I was really counting on yudai winning tonight. I told him I had a little present for him if he did.” she wiggles her brows, smirking.
“Okay okay, that’s all I need to know. Just give it to him anyway who cares, he still came in second.”
They’re all leaned back casually against their luxury cars, talking over the race and plotting their revenge on Nicholas for the next one. He grins at the envious remarks, taking a hit of K’s cigarette as he speaks up.
“Hey don’t be mad bro, just pick up the speed a little bit next time” he laughs, shaking K’s hand in agreement.
“I couldn’t be mad if I wanted to man, I had a winning streak going.” He shrugs. “You were bound to break it at some point, not like I’d let anybody else beat me….oh, Zoe! Over here baby!” He brightens, noticing you and Zoe approaching from the crowd.
He smiles sweetly, gesturing the two of you over. Nicholas side eyes him playfully as he puts the cigarette out in the pavement.
“There’s my favorite cheerleader~” K purrs, stretching his arms wide as Zoe runs into them.
A compilation of kisses, giggles and sickeningly sweet exchanges ensues as you feel sick to your stomach, lowering your gaze to the ground.
“You two..ugh, I need a drink.” You laugh weakly, scanning your surroundings for some sort of escape from the awkward third-wheeling.
“Me too,” Nicholas grins, peering over at you. “C’mon, let’s ditch them.” His voice lowers as he leans into you, as if he was plotting something.
“What?” You pivot to the dark haired boy, face scrunched in confusion. “Let’s?”
“Yeah…” his cold, shadowy eyes drag down your figure. “Let’s.”
You stare up at him as the moment swallows you whole. The blaring music sinks beneath your racing heartbeat, lights smearing like an oil painting, body’s pause in motion around you.
“Yo zo, I’m stealing your friend for a lil bit.” He shouts to the couple as they drift into their own little world, completely ignoring you.
His hand finds yours, pulling you into the crowd abruptly.
“We’ll find something. Just follow me.” His lips curve tenderly as he gazes down at you.
The faint scent of vanilla and bourbon hangs in the air between you as you push through the crowd.
Nicholas was so captivating, in such a perplexing way.
A deep electric blue in a sea of flamboyant red; tantalizing and magnetic, drawing you in with little to no effort at all.
Your cheeks heat up as his warm, calloused hand rests against your lower back, sending shockwaves over your skin.
“You know your way around here?” He ducks his head down to yours, speaking up over the music.
“Honestlyyy..not really” you reach a line of coolers situated at the corner of the beach.
A colorful dreamy haze blankets the surrounding landscape; bright and serene, almost entrancing. you reach a line of coolers situated at the corner of the beach,
He grabs a beer out of a blue cooler, cracking it open with a warm smirk.
“That’s alright, you got me now.” His chin lowers, staring through his lashes with an alluring gaze. Tastefully reserved, yet scandalous.
The same way he had been staring at you all night. Like he was piecing together some inconspicuous image in his head every time your eyes met.
“I’ll be your personal navigator for the night. If you want.”
You grab a drink of your own, before returning his gaze.
You bit your lower lip, burying your uncertainty in the small, physical ache of it.
Then his hand reaches for yours. Carefully, wrapping a pinky around yours before threading your fingers together delicately.
“Alright..let’s go.” His expression is quiet, gentle, making your breath stagger in your throat.
Your eyes drift upward at the little cosmic diamonds cutting through the navy sky as you fall in step behind him.
The pale silvery glow of the moonlight kisses his face as he holds your hand, guiding you across the beach.
“So how does a girl who’s scared to drive end up at a street race? Sounds like that’s not really your thing.” He chuckles lightly, feet kicking up sand as you arrive back at the coolers.
About an hour passed as you converse, cruising the beach at leisure. Your speech betrayed you repeatedly, flustered at his words, laced with lust and attraction.
“Well like I said, I’ll try anything once.” Your locked hands swing together between you contently as you smile up at him.
“You’ve been here like, every race though.” He stops in place, eyes meeting yours.
“Well..yeah..I don’t know, they’re cool I guess.”
“Did you..come to see me?..” a wide grin crawls over his face as he nudges you playfully.
“Oh my god, hush.” You giggle, pushing him away. “No I didn’t..maybe.”
“Thought so. But I’m glad you do.”
A thumbs wisps over your hand. “I like seeing you too.”
Zoe and the party nearly slips your mind completely as he narrows in on you. The butterflies dance in your chest again.
That is, until you notice the thick crowd of students has lessened significantly across the littered sand.
“Looks like everyones are leaving now..probably to go hit that after party K is throwing.” He lets go of your hand briefly to check his phone.
“Yeah I think you’re right..I wonder where Z is..” you scan the beach for your friend. “Hold on a second, let me try to call her.”
You take out your phone, swallowing the forming panic in your voice.
And to your dismay, she doesn’t pick up, even after 3 missed calls.
“That’s..fucked up. I bet she left with yudai.” He scoffs, brows furrowed as he peers around the beach. “Why wouldn’t she say anything?”
“I don’t know..I can’t believe she just left without me, how am I supposed to go by myself.” You sulk, head drooping with a soft pout.
“You’re going to the party too?..”
“Well, I was. it’s fine, I’ll just take an uber home. Thanks for the tour though.” You smile weakly as a burn tickles the back of your throat, scrolling away on your phone.
His expression shifts again. His cold, dark eyes melt, shifting to a warm, decadent chocolate.
“I’m sorry about your friend, she’s kind of a bitch honestly..” he trails off, a subtle lift in his tone. “But I mean..you don’t have to go alone..”
“What? What do you mean?..”
He laughs, interlocking your hands again as he begins walking. “I’ll take you. Or I can take you home if you’re not feeling up to it, completely up to you.”
“Awe, really? I mean, you don’t have to..I can just call an uber or something..” you giggle quietly, stumbling in step behind him as he strides to his car insistently.
“Pft, yeah, really. Why would I let you take an uber?” He raises a brow at you, barely glancing at his keys before his sleek black McLaren 765LT chirps at you from the curb.
Even parked, it looked impatient; glossy black finish with an iridescent pink peeking through the rims. The engine revs, a daunting mechanical hum echoing through the night.
The thought, along with the sight of his flashy sports car, made your heart pound double time in your chest.
Showing up to the drag race after-party without her? with the winner? Priceless. You couldn’t wait to see the look on Zoe’s face.
“You know what? Sure, if you insist~ I’ll take the ride.” You coo sweetly as he rounds front the car, opening the door for you charmingly.
The butterfly doors swing open, grazing the sky gracefully, revealing a black leather interior with pink contrast stitching, matching the magenta brake calibers.
It’s ridiculously luxurious, yet understated.
Something no college student should be trusted driving, let alone racing in.
“Well then I insist.” He chuckles warmly. “we can ride around the lake for a little bit before we go, it’s beautiful out here.”
“Let’s do it.” You grin, confidently, as you slip into the car.
Maybe it was the drinks you had on the beach. Maybe it was hazy atmosphere.
Maybe it was his deep, onyx colored eyes locked on you, stripping you down with ravenous intent.
But the warm, buzzing sensation coating your body lit a tempestuous flame inside you, gnawing at your inhibitions. It almost made you shiver. Your eyes lower as you feel the heat flicker over your skin.
He eases into his seat, buckling his seatbelt.
“You ready?” His tongue ghosts over his lower lip as he turns to you.
“Mhm.” You return his expression, scooting back as the matte carbon seats engulf you. “Let’s go~”
He pulls out of the beach parking lot, flicking the stereo on as he veers down the road winding the lake.
“I was nottt staring at you..I was just, watching the race like everyone else.” You roll your eyes as he laughs, lighting the blunt perched between his lips.
“Riiight..sure you were, cause you love watching the races.” He grins after a sharp pull, blowing the smoke out as he speaks.
The dim streetlights suspended above the car paint a warm, amber glow over his features, catching in the wispy smoke like sun rays.
“Whatever Nicholas.” You grin, sweeping over him. “Maybe I like looking at you a little, so what.”
“Nothing. I thinks it’s cute.” his voice lowers as he passes the blunt to you, eyes dropping to your lips briefly.
“Thanks…” you take a drag of it, inhaling sharply through your teeth as a familiar sting collects in the back of your throat.
You pass it back to him, staring out the window as the headlights cut through the trees and mist.
He glances over as your reflection flickers in the glass, soft and unsure.
“You always this quiet?” He takes another hit, studying you.
“Only when someone’s staring at me.” You smile faintly.
He laughs under his breath, eyes flicking back to the road. “Can’t help it.”
Silence again. Weighted. Charged.
That same flickering flame threatens to tear through you as soft bass rumbles in your chest, drowning out your quickening heart rate.
He turns the volume down. “You smell good,” he says casually, almost to himself.
You blink, caught off guard. “That’s..um, thanks.”
“Cherry something, can’t remember what…” You laugh quietly, looking into your lap.
“Figures.” He takes another hit. “Sweet and simple..hard to forget..” he stares ahead of him, lips curling into a soft smirk.
“A lot like you, huh?..” you murmur as he passes it back to you.
“Something like that…I’m not that sweet though.” He meets your eyes again, low and tempting. “That’s all you. You’re such a good girl y/n.”
He pauses, eyeing you up and down again with an insatiable curiosity. Your eyes flicker over his as your breathing shallows.
“I know I’m probably not your type but..I want you.” his hand snakes over your thigh, caressing it gently. “I’ve wanted you for a while now..I don’t know if I can keep staying away from you..”
You stare innocently, the weightlessness slowly creeping into your senses. The heavy tension and weed smoke coalesce, a sensual fog hanging over you tantalizingly.
“Well..” you breathe out, goosebumps scattering across your skin. “What if I don’t want you to stay away?..what if..I said I wanted you too?..”
His attention is unwavering, head tilting slightly as a lazy grin tugs at his lips.
“…you sure?..” he gazes drops to your lips, before dragging back up to your eyes
You nod as you watch his hands, careful fingertips grazing your inner thigh. “I’m..more than sure, promise..”
“Then come here..” the temptation rolls off his lips menacingly.
You begin to lean in to him before his lips press into yours suddenly. You gasp into the kiss, his lips supple and fervent as he cups your face, pulling you in.
Seconds lasted for centuries as your lips melt together in a desperate, drunken haze. His hands move around your heated body erratically, pawing and groping at you.
His lips part from yours, breath tickling your face as your eyes flutter open.
You pant softly, planting a hand on his chest as he leans over the seat.
“You probably been thinking about this forever huh?…” he thumbs your cheek sweetly, his voice a plunging velvet.
You nod slowly as you stare, dazed and doe eyed.
His hot discs of coal burn into you, body buzzing with a scathing desire.
he pulls you back in harshly, crashing his lips into yours.
your hands find their way through his hair, arms draped around his shoulders as you melt into him. Your tongues tangle together sloppily, soft groans and whimpers slipping into the humid air between you.
“Fuck, y/n..” he says as he pulls away from you. “Didn’t think you’d be so good at that..”
“Oh fuck offff” you push him playfully as he laughs, the corners of his eyes crinkle gently.
“we uh…we can just head over to that party now, if you want..” he says, grabbing your hand and interlocking it with his, slightly averting his gaze. “..unless you wanna finish this now..”
he bites his lower lip as he looks at you, his heated, half lidded eyes were shadows in the darkness, enthralling and corrosive.
the heat sprawling over your skin is only fanned by his wandering hands, traveling between your thighs.
A surge of confidence rips through you, pulling him into you by his shirt, smashing your lips into his hungrily.
His hands find your waist again, letting out a low groan at your sudden action. His touch grows hasty and reckless as he explores your mouth, tongue twirling around yours.
You writhe in your seat as he breaks away from your lips to pepper kisses down your neck. He sucks on the skin gently as he grips your hips, breathing raggedly.
“I want you so bad right now..you don’t even know..” his voice drips with lust as he whispers in your ear. “We don’t have a lot of room in here though..”
“Mmh~ maybe we could just..go back to my place?..” you purr, lips mere centimeters from his.
“Or you could just, get out..” his salacious grin widens, fingers dipping stealthily between your thighs, just above your blazing core.
“w-what?…” your weighted lids stretch open in disbelief, snapping up in your seat. “And go where?”
He just stares, chin tilted down as his free hand reaches for your face. His brushes a thumb over your puffy, searing lips. He licks his lips, slowly, before slipping his thumb past your lips, padding over your tongue gently and dragging your lower lip downward.
He watches your mouth intently, eyes completely clouded over with a twisted inclination. You shiver under his hands, pupils blown wide like a full moon.
“You said you’d try anything once, right?..” his words were constricting, wrapping around your brain and
draining you of any common sense you had left.
You fumble with the door, pushing against it clumsily as you blindly search for a nonexistent handle. You exhale through your nose, abashed and evidently flustered.
“h-how do I even get out of here?” A strained, shaky laugh leaves you timidly.
“The button baby.” He grins.
He leans across you, one hand braced against the seat as his fingers press the small release near your shoulder.
The door eases upward. You stare up at the little pull handle at the corner of the door, with a small button right beside it.
“I..didn’t even see that..” you giggle softly, trailing off before you feel his rough finger tips guide your face back to his, lips rushing into yours, tongue sinking into your mouth again like a matter of instinct.
His hand shoves into your hair, pulling your head back with an apathetic grip. His tongue traverses your mouth like a wild jungle, twisting and twirling around yours hungrily. Drool spills past the corners of your lips as he fucks your mouth, tugging at your scalp as low, gutteral groans flow over your tongue.
“Mmh~ nicholas..” you slide a hand into his lap, deliberately, nails gently grazing his lengthy, rock hard cock, throbbing through the distressed denim. You gasp softly, a prickly sensation creeping over your furnaced face.
“Yeah?..fuckk you’re so cute..c’mon.” He parts from the kiss, a glassy line of drool dribbles down your lips. He wipes it away, unbuckling your seatbelt along with his. He gives you one last cheeky glance before he steps into the crisp summer night air.
You pull up the peculiar door, stepping out. He meets you on your side, hands immediately attaching to your hips as he clicks the door shut.
The sudden breeze of the frigid night air felt abrasive against your already sensitive skin. The area was tucked discreetly beneath the trees, a single streetlight casting a dim light just to the left of the car, giving you just enough visibility to see one another while remaining hidden to passersby.
You didn’t get the chance to process whether he’d chosen the spot on purpose or not. His touch was needy and attention seeking, whisking over your aching frame lasciviously.
He pins you against the cool metal, lips attacking your neck in cruel bites, sucking and nipping at soft skin as he snakes a hand between your thighs, palming your dampness. He glides two digits up and down your folds, circling them around your clit through the thin, satin fabric.
Your arms link around his neck lazily, soft, subdued whimpers dripping from your parted lips as your head falls back.
You pant faintly as he presses his forehead to yours, gazing into your eyes with a tender warmth, laced with condensation. You whine quietly in response, your breathing shattering as you grip his leather jacket.
“You sound so pretty saying my name like that princess...” he pecks your lips, before pushing your panties aside, curling two fingers into your slippery, sizzling cunt languidly. He pumps into you like he has all the time in the world, slowly unraveling the tightly coiled knot of pleasure twisting in your stomach.
“Say it again..” he husks, picking up his pace gradually.
His fingers work artfully, the other hand gropes your breast, kneading and pinching through the thick cloth. You yelp as his face buries into your neck again, teeth sinking into your collarbone lightly.
“Nicholas~~ u-ugh~, fuckk..” you mewl, tracking a hand down his chest.
“That’s a good girl…so wet for me princess…” he coos, lifting your leg up gently for better access. He plunges knuckle deep into your sopping pussy, the liquid desire coating his fingers as your whines drown out the lewd noises.
The pleasure coursing your body was electric, scattering over you in titillating bursts. His tongue flutters over your bruised neck again, sucking restlessly, set on claiming you. Your hips rock against his skilled fingers, yearning for the blissful release.
“Mmm, not yet baby..” his teeth tug at his lip as he lowers your leg, slipping his fingers out of you. You whimper at the loss of contact, your vision hazy and unfocused as you glimmer up at him.
“n-nicholas, please~..” you rasp as your pulse races, watching him back up and unbuckle his belt in a swift motion.
“Patience princess..” he glances up at you as he unbottons his jeans. He wraps a hand around your throat abruptly, pulling you into him carelessly with a tenacious grip. His fingers bury into the sides of your neck, lips hovering over yours with a devilish smirk.
“So fucking needy..you want this cock baby?..”
Your head bobbles as you nod your head rapidly, batting your eyelashes as the vulgar dizzyness flutters through your senses. He pecks your lips sweetly, before spinning you around, forcing you over the icy carbon fiber steel, hands latching onto your hips greedily.
He yanks the heated pipe out of his boxers, rubbing it over your clothed ass menacingly. You gasp, breathing utterly abandoning normality as he pulls your dress up over your ass, tugging your panties down to your ankles promptly.
“You need it? Say it. Tell me you need me princess…” he growls lowly into your ear as he fists your hair, pulling your head back against his chest. He glides his stiff, lengthy cock between your folds tortuously, your back arching as you brace onto the car.
You let out a loud, choked moan into the night, biting your lip dangerously hard as your eyes roll back.
“I..I need it, nicholas~ I need you so bad..f-fuck me nicholas~..use me, p-please..” you choke out, breath lagging in your throat before you release it.
You shudder, a white hot desire overtaking your senses as his thick cock slams into you. He loosens his grip on your hair as he fucks into you wildly, hips snapping against yours in quick, precise thrusts.
“f-fuck!~ oh my- ugh~ n-nicholas~~” your words slur together in a drawn out, high pitched whine.
“I know babyy~..be good for me..” he coos tauntingly, curling a hand into your hip as he rams into you with a merciless rhythm.
His low, nefarious tone turns your legs to jello, buckling beneath you helplessly as you collapse onto the obsidian steel, goosebumps sprawling over your searing skin.
The knot in your stomach tightens to dizzying degree; you almost feel sick, your senses give way completely as his giant cock stirs inside you. He adjusts himself, deepening his thrusts with a raspy, depraved string of moans. He curses beneath his breath as it splinters.
“I-I..c-can’t take it..i-it’s so m-much..ffuckkk~ nicholas~~” you whine, eyes rolling to the back of your skull.
“Yes you can princess..” he bends over you, burying to the hilt inside you as he kisses your scalp tenderly. “You were made to take this cock baby~..you can do it..”
The filthy noises drift into the night as you cry out for him, his hand reaching around and palming your numb, dripping cunt. He rubs deep, soft paced circles onto your swollen clit as he pounds you.
“Mm…almost there huh?..don’t let me stop you baby..” he husks as you tremble beneath him, face pressed to the hood of his car. You wail incoherently as you bobble defenselessly, body twitching with every brutal thrust.
He plants a hand down on your spine, rolling his hips into you, his thrusts growing urgent and misguided. His unrestrained moans shift into gutteral grunts and groans as he sucks the air through his teeth, his looming desire threatening to reach its zenith.
“Fuuuck..that’s it princess~..cum for me baby girl, give it to me.” He growls through heavy breaths.
Your body obeys his order as the bliss cuts through you. A static heat tears through your body like lighting through a storm, the buzzing, blistering ache cascades down your tremoring frame, exploding between your thighs as the gush of pleasure laves his cock.
“Oh my god- nicholas!~~” you sob loudly as he bottoms out inside you. A whiney, slutty set of blaring moans cut through the night air. He hums contently as you ride out your cruel orgasm, wincing and groaning as your fleshy, soaked walls swallow him deep, bringing him to ecstasy.
“Fuck..you’re perfect y/n..you’re so- ugh~ fuckk..so good baby..” his breath hitches in his throat as his hips suddenly jerk violently against yours in a vigorous final thrust. He pulls out, fisting his pulsing cock as he leaks onto the ground beside you, eyes screwed shut.
You feel a few stray spurts of his hot, milky seed drip onto your leg, along with a string of curses and groans from behind you. You laugh quietly.
“That..was amazing nicho..thank you..” you grin sheepishly as you stare back at him. He stares back, eyes heavy and glossed over.
“What? No, thank you. Never thought I’d get the chance.” He chuckles softly as he puts himself back together.
“Sooo…did you still wanna hit that party? Or are you too worn out? “ he jokes as he helps you up. He smoothes out your hair, nails grazing your scalp soothingly as you adjust your clothes, legs wobbling.
“Yeah, why not.” You beam up at him as he holds your face in his hands, thumbing your cheek. He peppers kisses all over your face with a soft smile.
“Okay okay, let’s go.” He opens the door for you as you climb in clumsily, legs still regaining function.
The soft glow of the street light illuminates his cheesy grin as he meets you in the front seat. He flicks the stereo back on after a moment,
gazing at you with a newfound glimmer in his eyes. He grabs your hand, stitching your fingers together once again.
“Hey..I hope you know this wasn’t just a hookup…not for me, anyway..” he trails off, rubbing tiny circles onto to your hand. “it’s too soon to call you mine but..here.”
He slips his signature leather jacket off his arms, setting it in your lap with a sweet kiss to your temple.
“Take that. Wear it to the next race.” He grins as he looks forward, fastening his seatbelt.
You stare into your lap as a giddy expression crawls over your face, mumbling a quiet “okay”.
He peers over, winking dramatically, earning a soft giggle from you.
He lifts your chin, giving you one last deep kiss.
“Alright..let’s crash this party. Ready?”he laughs, starting the engine with a mischievously wide grin.
“I’m so ready.” You smirk at his reflection in the window as you roll it down, the chilly breeze flowing through your hair. “Let’s do it~.”
You two ride off into the night, speeding down the empty city streets as the lights paint a collage of bright neon into the faded asphalt.
Every second of the night felt like a fever dream; you were in for more than a wild ride.
Your heart pounds in your chest as a smile stains your lips, hands curling around the smooth leather in your lap.
You wouldn’t mind him driving you crazy.
