Terushima was your hair stylist, he was flirty, fun and the styles he did were amazing, not to mention is looks, he was D A D D I E, and he knew it.
“Ay babe, chuck me the spray?” Terushima called to one of his male assistants as he tried to detangle a section of your hair.
The male assistant called ‘babe’, casually picked up the spray bottle and tossed it at the sexy stylist who caught it one handed and winked at him before getting back to work on your hair.
“You caught that easily?” You commented with a chuckle, referring to his bottle catching skills.
“Played volleyball in high school, baby.” He said to you with a laidback smirk, “good with catchin’ and hittin’.” He added with a wink at you in the mirror.
You bit your bottom lip and crossed your legs, squeezing them together to dissipate some of the sexual tension that was building there.
“Wonder what else you could hit?” You flirted cheekily.
“Mmmmmm, wouldn’t you like to know?” He flirtatiously replied as he poked his tongue out slightly, silver tongue piercing on display, “I like to hit from behind, y’know what I mean?”
You raised an eyebrow at him, almost daring him to continue as he tilted your head to the side and ran his fingers through your hair then lightly down your neck.
“Bet I could make you weak.” He said in a low voice as his sexy stare caught your eyes in the mirror.
You swallowed hard and a smirk pulled at your lips.
“All talk, playboy, I don’t think you have what it takes to make me weak.” You jeered playfully.
“Is that a challenge or an invite?” He replied with a cheeky smirk, “because either is fine with me.”
“Fine… both.” You replied with a seductive look in your eye.
“Store room, now.” He whispered lowly as he bent his head down to your ear and ghosted his lips along the outer rim.
You gave him a small nod and watched as he headed for the store room, making an excuse about looking for some type of hair product. You gave him a few minutes then got up and followed.
It was a busy day at the salon so no one noticed that you had disappeared as well.
“Ready to play ball, baby girl?” Terushima said with a smirk as you entered the room, both of his hands landing either side of your head, caging you in against the wall.
“I’m ready to see what you serve up.” You replied cheekily.
“I like your confidence.” He said lowly as he bent his head to your neck and kissed you firmly down to your collarbone, nipping and biting at the skin to leave a few marks, his tongue piercing occasionally touching your hot skin.
You mewled lightly and tilted your head up, reaching for his hair to knit your fingers into it, your finger tips just brushing through his undercut.
He quickly grabbed your hand to stop you from moving your hand any further into his hair.
“Not the hair, babe, took me all morning to make it look this good.” He said with a smirk.
“Right.” You replied, pulling your hand down from his head, “guess I’ll just go down here then.” You added as you reached for his pants and palmed him though the stiff fabric.
“Oh ho? Like that, huh?” He leered, leaning back in and kissing you along your jaw as he slipped a leg between yours and pushed into you, “you don’t waste any time, I see, well let’s get to it then.”
You turned your head towards him and all of a sudden you two were passionately kissing, tongues sliding over each others as you tasted each other’s mouths, noticing how his piercing added that extra hot element.
While you kissed fervently you took your hand from his pants and ran them up and over his built shoulders and down to his biceps, grinding your hips down onto his leg that was still firmly wedged between your legs.
Small moans and sighs escaped your lips as you kissed and nipped at each other’s lips, tugging and biting as your hand slid down to your pants and unzipped them.
“I’ll have your legs shaking in 2 minutes.” He whispered seductively as his mouth left yours and he crouched down, pulling your pants and panties down a little so he could kiss and lick your clit.
He stuck his tongue out and pushed it between your pussy lips as you pressed your back and palms of hands up against the storeroom wall.
“Ohhh fuck.” You whispered as his tongue piercing slid slowly over your clit.
You heard him chuckle lowly against your core as he continued his ministries, looking up at you as you looked down at him.
“Thought you’d like this.” He said slyly as he pulled back and poked his tongue out so you could see his tongue piercing, “it’s always a crowd pleaser.”
“You know what would be a crowd pleaser?” You leered down at him with a smirk, “if you bent me over that bench over there and fucking railed me.” You said as you pointed at a bench nearby.
“Oh ho?” He replied as he looked over his shoulder and stood up, pressing his body against yours as his eyes locked with yours again, his fingers sliding between your pussy lips as he looked down at you, “it would be my pleasure to tap that ass.”
He pulled back off you and you pulled your pants up and walked over to the bench, pulling them down again as you bent over, inviting him to take you.
“Mind if I hit it raw?” He asked in a low, provocative tone as he walked over and smacked your ass firmly, grunting with satisfaction as he watched it jiggle.
“Git it babe.” You moaned.
“Fuck yeah.” He replied as he crouched down and tongue fucked your pussy.
You gasped and moaned as his tongue darted in and out of your hole, his piercing rubbing on your slick walls as you gripped your fingers into the bench.
“Ugh, god this feels amazing.” You moaned.
“I know, baby.” Terushima replies smuggly as he stood up and smacked your ass again, “ready for my cock?”
“Fuck me up, daddy.” You moaned.
“Shiiit, baby, I love it when you talk dirty.” He groaned as he unzipped his pants and stroked his cock in hand then placed it at your dripping wet entrance. “Tell me what you want.”
“I want your fat dick in my pussy.” You moaned, tilting your head back and letting out a soft erotic cry as he pushed into you.
“Fuuck, daddy your cock is so big!” You moaned, spreading your legs a little wider as his shaft slid in and out of you effortlessly.
“Such a tight little pussy.” He groaned, “you’re so fucking wet for me.”
“Uh haa.” You moaned breathlessly, “fuck me up, rearrange my guts.”
“It would be my pleasure.” Terushima grunted as he reached forward and grabbed a fist full of your hair, “don’t worry I can fix your hair afterwards.” He whispered huskily as he pulled on it and started pounding into your pussy.
“Yeeesssss!! Oh my god, YES.” You moaned, body shaking from his furiously thrusting hips. “More! YES! Fuck me like that, just like that.” You moaned.
“Louder, baby, I want the whole salon to hear you enjoying my cock.” He said lowly as he pulled your head further back to his.
“Fuck me harder, Terushima.” You moaned loudly.
“Heh, that’s what I like.” He panted as he pumped harder and faster into your pussy.
Your legs started shaking more and you could feel yourself getting closer to climax as you moaned louder and louder begging him to make you cum.
Suddenly you hit the climax and cried out as your orgasm took over, Terushima quickly following suit, throbbing into you as you both came together.
“Yo, baby, that was amazing.” He groaned as he let go of your hair and pulled out of you. “Come and let me fix your hair then we’ll go out for dinner, yeah?”
“Isn’t that that wrong way around?” You laughed, “aren’t you supposed to buy me dinner first then we fuck?”
“Live life as it comes.” He replied with a wink and a cheeky tongue poking out, “who cares what order it’s in, we can fuck again after dinner if you’re down?”
“Why not.” You replied as you pulled your pants up, “dick so good I’d have it for entree and dessert.”
“Not mains?” He asked.
“Can do if you want?” You replied cheekily as he pulled his pants up and you both headed back out into the salon.
“Next time you fuck someone in the store room, invite me.” Terushima’s male assistant jeered at the sexy stylist, “it’s painful having a hard on while working, having to try and ignore sex going on in the other room.
“Yeah, alright.” Terushima replied, “you’re hot as fuck, I’d totally do you.”
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