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Familiar

Summary:

You find yourself alone at a bar. Rei leaves more questions than answers. (self-indulgent drabble)

Notes:

honestly just a self-indulgent drabble since apparently i need to project my daddy issues onto this man

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Why you were at the bar alone that night was beyond you. Maybe it was because you didn’t want to sit alone in your apartment. Maybe you needed to drink away the feelings you couldn’t quite put your finger on. Either way, you were here, music drumming in your ears, drink in hand. You didn’t expect to find anyone. You never expected him, but somehow it was exactly what you were missing that night.

 

Rei, the charismatic conman, didn’t need to hyper-analyse your actions towards him. The way you cling to every word that came out of his mouth, the way your body unconsciously leaned towards him the more the night went on. The tiniest of touches that would make your breath hitch slightly. He knew, although it wasn’t hard to tell.

 

He saw you just sitting at the bar. A pretty young thing that just seemed to take his eye, maybe a little young but Rei was game with the alcohol in his system. He wasn’t expecting what was to follow, however maybe he should start with the young ones. At first, he felt you tense up with his presence, deciding not to place his arm around your shoulder.

 

Usually, you weren’t one to speak with older men, usually brushing them off without giving them the time of day. There was just something about him that just drew you in. His rich voice, the way he dressed, the way he carried himself, the confidence. Although you weren’t looking for a companion that night, you found yourself in the bar for hours getting lost in conversation. He paid for all your drinks, and you gladly took them.

 

Maybe it was the alcohol in your system. Maybe it was his charisma pulling you in. Maybe it was your brain telling you didn’t want to be alone tonight. Somewhere in the conversation your heart was filled with butterflies, suddenly hoping he would take you out of here. Hoping he wanted to spend more time with you. Praying he wouldn’t just leave you. You started leaning into him, giving him any sort of hint that you didn’t want this to end. Not just yet. Please.

 

When he leaned in to ask if you wanted to go somewhere quieter, he saw your fingers tighten around your glass, the heat in your cheeks rise, the little stammer before just nodding. You downed the rest of your drink and followed the man to somewhere quieter. Heartbeat thumping in your chest as he wraps his arm around your waist, guiding you through the crowded bar. You hold onto his sleeve without thinking.

 

Finally getting out of the bar you realise how much bigger he his. The sudden chill hits you, making you shudder slightly. He brings you under his large coat, covering you from the world around you. As he calls a cab you lean into his heat, feeling so safe in his embrace. His fingers dance around your waist, slowly snaking down to grab at your ass. You shut your eyes as you wait for the cab.

 

He opens the cab door for you, and you carefully hop in, jumping into the seat to make room for Rei. He pulls you into the middle seat and puts your seatbelt on. Your heart flutters at the simple gesture. Rei gives the driver the name of a hotel and the car starts. You feel Rei place his arm around your shoulder again, pulling you into his side. His other hand settling on your inner thigh on a tight grip. Whether it was the alcohol or not, you nuzzle your face into his neck, leaving little kisses.

 

When your back hits the bed behind you, you start to feel giddy, giggling as the older man straddles you, leaving small kisses down your neck. His sharp cologne hits the back of your nose, the scent almost familiar, distant. The alcohol buzz mixed with the giddy feeling and the sensation of Rei’s lips travelling down your body had you feeling euphoric.

 

In that moment, you swear you’d do anything to please this man. It’s like he had you in some sort of trance. You almost didn’t recognise the cute little noises that were coming out of your mouth at the simple of touches. The way you immediately sucked on his digits as soon as he brought them up to your mouth. He cupped your chin, making you look up as he called you a good girl had you leaning into his touch, nuzzling his hand.

 

You clung to him as he moved in and out at a harsh pace. Your desperate moans filled the room. You peppered little kisses to his neck, not that you could really keep it up with the way your mouth was agape with pleasure. The praise he whispered into your ear hit way stronger than it should have, tears pooling in your eyes. Tears spilled down your face as you gushed around his cock. He groans as he fills you, not bothering to ask if you were on any contraception.

 

He wiped the tears from your eyes as you caught your breath. Slowly he pulled out of you and walked to the bathroom. You laid on the bed, exposed as he threw you a towel to clean yourself up with. He laid down next to you, pulling you in his arms. You laid in his arms that night, drifting off to a peaceful sleep with the almost familiar scent flooding your nose and dreams. As the sun rose, the scent of nothing but a lingering memory, older man nowhere to be found. Your heart ached.