
Request! Charles Lee X Reader
"I hate you! You know that? I hate both of you!" You screamed, tears streaming down my face and clouding my vision.
"Y/N wait please!" You turned to see your twin sister, Pearl standing there, hurt strewn across her face.
"No! He knew it was you, and you knew I was dating him. But no, you still made out with him! Fuck off!" You whirled around and stormed out of the club, your black tight-fit dress and black stilettos making it hard to go any faster.
"Hey beautiful, you okay?" A soothing male voice sounded next to you.
You turned to see a tall muscular guy with perfect jet black hair.
He was wearing dark ripped jeans with a tight navy blue shirt that wrapped around his rippling muscles.
"Not really." You murmur, sniffling quietly, silently thanking yourself for not putting any mascara on.
"What's wrong?" He asked quietly, keeping himself a safe distance away from you.
"My dumbass of a boy- Ex boyfriend." You spat, anger seeping into my words.
"Yikes, sorry." He says softly. "It's fine, not your problem." You murmur, finding yourself scooting closer to the guy.
"Want me to punch him in the face?" He asks, chuckling slightly.
"Be my guest. He's the one with the short brown hair, black shorts with Pierce The Veil t-shirt." You tell him as he gets up, helping you up with him.
"Name?" He asks.
"David." You growl.
"Yo, David!" He snarls out, David only a few inches away.
David turns, his eyes widen when he sees your angered aura.
"Yes?" He asks nervously.
"I believe you deserve this." He snaps, punching him quickly, causing him to fall off his seat to the floor.
"Thanks...?" You trail off, not knowing his name.
"Jonaa." He smiles, lacing his fingers with yours and leading you out of the club.
"Do you need a ride home or anything..?" He asked.
"Y/N. And yes, ace hotel?" You ask sweetly, admiring his beautiful green orbs.
"You got it babe!" He throws me a goofy smile.
You smile and climb into his black jeep.
He eventually reaches your hotel, as you step out he appears next to you in an instant.
"Escort." He smiles happily, guiding you inside.
"Y/N Jackson." You tell the receptionist, your words slightly slurred.
She nods at you, her eyes a bit wide.
"Room 350." You tell Jonaa.
"Of course." He smiles, leading you to the elevator.
He laced his fingers with yours, heat rising up to your cheeks as he squeezed it.
"Hey Y/N?" He asks quietly.
You turn looking into his eyes and he leans in close and crashes his lips onto yours, making your cheeks a dark red.
"Jump." He mumbles through the kiss.
You nod slightly, jumping as he placed his hands on you're plump ass, holding you up, your back against the wall as he continues to kiss you.
The elevator dinged and we separated, "right." You murmur to him, your heat throbbing slightly.
He carries you to your room as you pull out my keycard and push it in the detector and it clicks open.
You gasp as he opens it quickly, closes it, and shoved you're back into the wall, "bed?" He asks, kissing you.
"D-down the hall." You reply panting, his right hand sliding into your inner thigh.
He nods, crashing his lips onto yours as he walks down the hall into your room, slamming you on the bed.
You smirk as pulls his shirt off, unbuckles his pants and throws them to the side before stalking up to you.
He rips the dress off you, unclipping your bra as you sneak a peek at his boxers, which had a big bulge sticking out.
"Fuck." He moans as he rubs both of your nipples, leaning down to suck on your right nipple, it becoming extremely hard.
"J-jonaa... I need you." You moan as he leaves a trail of wet kisses on your collar bone down to your belly button.
"Do you?" He smirks, taking two fingers and rubbing circles on the outside of my panties.
You nod, panting.
He then pulls your panties off and sticks two fingers in, pumping slowly before increasing speed, hard and fast pumps.
"Jonaa!" You scream in pleasure.
"Ready for me?" He growls, slipping his fingers out of your heat, and aligning his member with your entrance.
"No condom?" You ask.
"Nope. If you get pregnant, I'll be here." He tells you and you nod.
He then slowly slides into your entrance.
"Fuck Y/N." He groans in delight.
You pant as he speeds up, his pumps becoming fast and rough.
"J-jonaa!" You moan out loudly.
"God, I love the way you scream out my name." He screams.
You feel your legs shaking, knowing your reaching you climax.
"I-im bout to cum!" You screech.
"Cum for me baby, cum." He growls, pumping faster and faster.
"Jonaa!" You scream as you cum, squirting on yours and his stomach and thighs.
"Y/N I'm about to cum." He growls, his pumps becoming slightly sloppily.
"Y/N!" He groans, releasing his liquids inside of you, filling you up.
You both rode off your high's and flopped onto your bed, cuddling with each other.
"Goodnight Y/N." He murmurs, wrapping his arms around your waist, pulling you close.
"Goodnight Jonaa." You whisper, placing your head in the crook of his head, and leaning onto his chest as you drift off into sleep.