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Ringo and you were sitting with all his other mates, the same ones he's been hanging out with since forever: Harry, Keith, Joe, and Marc. They've practically been inseparable and you're glad he's had such new and strong companionship. He decided to bring you along instead of just letting you sit at home all alone, probably just to show you off to your mates. But you weren't at all noticing the stares, because for some damn reason Ringo was much prettier than usual. You watched as he listened in closely to the others, eyes focused and alert like a dog. His long wavy hair that fell on his face perfectly, and his hands ...god his hands. Decorated in gold and jeweled rings, with hands and fingers calloused from drumming and strong with veins and muscles. His outfit perfectly fitted him, he was wearing a deep blue velvet suit and a red polka dot button up. He was also wearing the gold chain you gave him, that dangled oh so nicely…oh god he's taking the suit off now…
“Fuck it's hot…”
He groaned, his voice now deeper from the late night and alcohol. His voice could either lull you to sleep or make shivers go all over your body. He rolled his sleeves a bit and unbuttoned some of the top buttons, revealing more of his toned arms and chain hitting against his chest. He sat back, and you watched as he spread his legs. You felt like your body was gonna melt, his thighs slightly thick and something much more thicker between them. Then your eyes raked back up to his face, his plump lips moving as he spoke and a nose big enough to perfectly slide and circle into something, slotting between as well. But the real quicker…the thing that was greater than any of his other features was his eyes…
Eyes that were shaped so sadly and lidded and framing a dazzling blue. They shined and glittered and burned into you. You couldn't hold eye contact, because you would probably end up falling onto your knees like a love spell. Yet it felt like that now, because now you were just staring, and you couldn't even think. It was so embarrassing but you couldn't help it. Just sitting there while him and his mates yapped away. He noticed and turned towards you, and didn't even have to ask what was the matter. Your eyes are completely blank and doll-like, looking up at him like a puppy. Your lips were slightly parted as well, and he chuckled. Once everyone else moved their focus away from him he leaned in and held your jaw.
“Awww, look at ya sittin all pretty for me”
You felt air release and your thighs squeeze together, his tone perfect. He leaned in closer and tilted your head so now you were looking directly into his eyes, making your brain melt even more.
“Did I make ya pretty brain melt, hm? Turn ya into my dumb lil puppy?”
You only let out a whine in response, wanting so bad to just dive into his lips. You wouldn't care, you could let him bend you over the table and show his mates how much of a stupid slut you are, drooling and mewling all over the table.
“awww but you can still understan what I'm saying yeah? Guess we'll have to go home and ruin you proper.”
His mast words were a deep growl and you closed your eyes and whined, your legs shaking.
“Yeah you'll like that?”
You nodded and his hand wrapped around your neck, and you felt his cold rings decorating your neck, a perfect necklace. You whimpered and nodded eagerly, mumbling pleas and clenching your skirt. He hummed and licked his lips at your reaction and gave you a deep consuming kiss, his beard scratching against your cheek. You moaned and melted against him, the both of you not caring about some of his friends glancing at the both of you in shock. His tongue slid into your mouth and your eyes rolled back, the taste of him consuming you and his thoughts. He pulled away with a pop, saliva connecting the both of you. The both of you panted and he chuckled, loving how much he broke you down.
“Come on baby.”
He called like an owner to his dog, and the both of you stood and bolted out the bar, not even saying goodbye. And there you were just following, your eyes still locked on him and blissfully unaware of anything else going on.