"I'm yours to keep and I'm yours to lose. You know I'm not a bad girl but I do bad things with you..."
Merging 2 Taylor songs for the inspo for this, wowie new record.
Takes place before Haze.
Cw: BONTEN TIMELINE, SMUT, AFAB Reader, Power Imbalance, High Sex, Drunk Sex, Rough Sex, Blowjob, Hair Pulling, Light Biting, Dirty Talk, Sanzu thinks u have a nice ass :), Not as edited as I'd like it to be (this is why I don't like Kinktober & my shit takes months to reach a decent version)
MDNI
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The sounds and sirens of Tokyo were muffled as you sat in the back of an Uber with your coworker, the blasting AC doing little to calm the flame growing between Sanzu and you. You were nothing but an assistant to the most dangerous gang in Japan, yet one of the men you worked for seemed devastatingly interested in you with his hand planted on your thigh. After a few drinks, and the poor decision to take him up on the offer of some unknown pill, the two of you failed to keep your hands to yourselves and dashed away to cure the situation. He sat back in his seat, iced blue eyes glaring at the back of the driver's head as if he wasn't going fast enough. He squeezed the soft flesh under his palm, a glimpse into how badly he wanted to get you to his home.
When the car stopped, Sanzu ushered you out, throwing a few bills to the driver before rushing you up to his apartment. His hand remained glued firmly to your arm until you reached the solitude of his bedroom. He threw the door shut and nodded his head, hastily unbuckling his belt.
"On your knees," he ordered, "And lose the shirt."
You obeyed without a word, sinking to the floor and unbuttoning your blouse, sliding it down your shoulders as you gazed up at him with blown out pupils. Sanzu made quick work of his belt and undid his pants, pushing them down enough to slip his hardening cock out of his boxers. He gave it a single stroke before his free hand gripped your hair, positioning his tip at your parted lips. Without hesitation, your mouth widened, allowing him to slip in with ease.
You hollowed your cheeks, eyes glued to his face as he guided your mouth along his length. You hummed, noting the way Sanzu's hand gripped you just a little tighter. His breaths were shaky, escaping from his lips in soft pants as he bore into you.
"F-fuck..." he muttered, already feeling a tight coil wind in his stomach. Before it could get any closer, he pulled you off of his cock, unable to look away from the spittle dripping down your chin. He let go of you, glancing to the bed before staring back at you. "On the bed." When you silently stood and made your way over to a side, he added, "Ass up."
You clambered onto the bed, your knees practically screaming in joy to be on a softer surface. The sound of the bed shifting behind you, lowering at the added weight, alerted you to Sanzu's looming presence. Slender, roughened hands gripped your covered ass. He pushed your bottoms down, throwing off the remaining clothes keeping you from him before returning his palms to squeeze at your flesh.
"So fucking good for me." He spoke, one hand slipping from your asscheek to your hip. Your back arched instinctively, wanting his touch in another place. The hand left your hip, sneaking into your hair and lightly guiding you up against his chest, his free one immediately taking your breast as he began to mouth at your neck. You tilted your head as aid, sucking in a sharp breath once his teeth faintly nipped at your jugular. All you could see in your periphery was a mop of pink hair. Your hands twitched, not knowing what else to do other than bringing one up to cover his on your chest. He sucked against your shoulder, hard enough that both of you were sure it would leave a mark.
You felt his hardened erection between your thighs, aching to be inside, when suddenly the hand weaved into your hair slide down along your front before stopping once his fingertips found your clit. They rubbed against it, applying a harsh pressure that made your legs tremble. You moaned, head lolling down and away from the delinquent behind you.
Upon your move, Sanzu growled and bit into your shoulder, not enough to hurt or leave any trace behind, but enough to snap your attention back to him. Your thighs clenched around his wrist, whimpered expletives flying from your lips. Sanzu leaned into your ear, "You like that? That feel good, baby?"
You strained your neck just to nod.
He continued, "You want more?" The resounding, fervent nod made him smirk, briefly nipping at your earlobe before slipping his hand away from your pussy, trailing slick-coated fingertips along your stomach before pulling away from your back. You whined, collapsing forward onto your hands. One of his held your hip as a stray finger from its twin slid along your entrance, slowly pushing in as he reached the needy hole. Your hips almost bucked on instinct had Sanzu not had a death grip on you.
"Don't move, baby," he warned, teasingly slow at pumping into you.
"Sanzu..." You couldn't discern if his name came out as a moan or whine. Hell, you could hardly even remember whose house you were in if it weren't for presently being on Sanzu's bed. All you could think of was him. His nimble finger didn't stay long before slipping out and being replaced by the head of his cock brushing against you.
"You ready, babe? Ready to have my fat fucking cock in this pussy?" He teased, eyes bearing into the back of your head as he waited for your response. It took the form of a nod, struggling to do so under the fuzzy, stifling heat.
Sanzu wasted no time in plunging into you, forcing a gasped moan from you as he reached deep into you. A drawled "fuck" came from Sanzu as his fingers dug into your hips. He immediately began thrusting into you, starting slow but quickly gaining speed. His hips met your ass as he brought you against him.
You gripped the bed below, resting your forehead at the edge of one of the pillows as Sanzu pounded into you. You moaned his name, clenching around his cock when his pace quickens.
"It's so tight.." he said, more to himself than towards you. He watched the way your ass bounced each time it met his hips. "Fuck, love you..."
His final words remained unheard as your legs trembled, back arching away from Sanzu as a sudden orgasm slammed into you. One of your hands let go of the sheets to rub your clit, helping yourself through the white-hot wave floating through you.
Your loud moans paired with the way your come trickled down your thighs were almost too much for Sanzu. With a few, deeper thrusts, he pulled out, stroking his dripping length before he groaned behind you, his own, blisteringly hot come painting your ass.
You sunk into his bed, body gone limp after an intense release. The gang member above you sighed, briefly closing his eyes in bliss. When they re-opened, his hand, coated in your slick squeezed your asscheek once more with a smirk.
"I'm not done with you yet. I've waited too long for this."
