** Draken and Y/N are around 20-23 in this oneshot. This isn’t set in any of the timelines of Tokyo Revengers.
You had seen him around, and you thought he looked hot but everytime you tried to get close to him he just seemed to disappear.
“I’m not gonna lose him this time,” you thought with determination as you stalked him around Shibuya.
He went down this back alley and that back alley, weaving his way around town until finally he came to the back doors of a building.
Hiding yourself behind a pole, you waited and watched to see him enter the place… and then you ran for the door and opened it to follow him in.
It was a brothel.
“Eh?? EH?! what is this??? Why did he come to a brothel! Is this what he likes?” You asked yourself, eyes flicking left and right as you walked slowly down the carpeted hallway, looking at the lewd pictures on each wall.
“Oi,” a deep voice called to you from ahead and you jumped with fright, eyes leaving the wall to look in front of you, “what are you doing here?”
The guy you had been following was now walking back towards you, his blond plaited ponytail swishing a little as he moved back down the hall towards you.
“Uh.. uh… Umm…”
“You new?” he asked, looking you up and down.
“Yeah?” you replied… stupidly.
He nodded, “this way…”
He then turned and walked off, so you followed him to the reception area where a few very skimpily dressed girls were standing around in heels.
“Get her ready,” the guy said, his black dragon tattoo on the side of his head, drawing your attention.
“Get me ready? For what?” you wondered as the girls took you off but your head remained turned back over your shoulder to watch the guy as he stood there in the reception area.
You were whisked away into another room and stripped down to nothing, then given some very revealing lingerie and heels and told to go and wait out in the lobby again.
Too scared to admit that you had just been tailing that guy with the tattoo on his head, and somehow ended up here, you just played along… praying that you could somehow get out without anything going terribly wrong.
Standing there nervously, you looked around, then out stepped that guy again.
Damn he was hot.
“Come,” he said to you, jerking his head for you to follow him.
“You like to follow people, huh?” he suddenly asked from ahead once he had walked off down the hall a little.
“W-What?” you asked timidly.
“You. You like to follow people, huh? You’ve been following me around since this morning,” he said, still not looking back at you.
The adrenaline of being found out smashed through your veins painfully and you took a sharp breath in.
“You saw me?”
“Saw you? Everyone saw you. My dead grandma saw you,” he replied, withholding a smirk.
You nervously bit the inside of your mouth and continued to follow him to a room.
“Now what?” you asked, almost hoarsely as he stopped at the door and opened it, gesturing for you to enter first.
“Now…” he said as you stepped in past him and he walked in behind you, bumping into the back of you he was standing so close, “now you and I do it…”
Your heart nearly seized… but the deep chuckle coming from behind you confused you.
“What?” you asked, stepping forward then turning to face him.
“I’m joking. You should see the look on your face,” he said, cracking a close eyed smile and then bursting into laughter, “I got you good. You even got dressed in that.”
You looked down at your front and immediately shame swallowed you whole.
“Shut up! Don’t make fun of me,” you snapped with an embarrassed scowl on your face.
This only made him laugh harder and you covered your body with your arms and turned for the door.
“Wait!” he called out, reaching out a long arm to block your way, “don’t go.”
“Let me go, you jackass, you’re nothing but an asshole!”
“Hey, calm down, I’m just messing, what’s your name?” he then asked as he reached for a black and white coat on a rack nearby.
“Y/N,” you said glumly.
“Here, Y/N, put this on,” he said, holding out the jacket for you to put on.
“What’s this?” you asked.
“It’s my jacket. This is my room,” he said, gesturing around.
“Your room? You live here?” you asked, putting his massively oversized jacket on.
“Yeah. Long story,” he replied, sitting down on his bed.
You looked around a little and then back at him.
“What’s your name?” you asked him.
“Call me Draken,” he replied with a small smile, “wanna sit?”
He patted the bed beside himself and you shrugged then sat down.
“Anyway” he commented as he lounged back against the headboard of his bed, “wanna tell me why you’ve been following me?”
“Umm, because I thought you looked hot?” you offered, bracing for him to laugh at you.
He did laugh, surprisingly, and his serious eyes bore into yours.
“You’re not gonna laugh at me?” you asked, looking away and waiting for him to finally crack but still … he didn’t.
“No?” he finally said, “am I supposed to laugh?”
“Well, I dunno, you found it pretty funny when the girls dressed me up in this.” You gestured to your skimpy outfit under his jacket.
His eyes travelled down your body then back to your face and he smirked.
“And I think you look pretty damn hot too… especially in that outfit,” he said, tilting his head up so that he could look down at you a little with a smirk.
It was as if lust lightening struck you between the thighs and you sucked your bottom lip in between your teeth and bit down on it.
“Well… I guess since we’re here and I’m in this outfit…I can do … something… for you,” you said, trying to sound as seductive as possible.
“Like what?” he asked pointedly.
“Geez this guy has no tact,” you deadpanned internally trying to not let it show on your face, “like… maybe…” You reached out and slid one hand up his inner thigh, working your way slowly towards his midline.
He looked down to watch your hand as it traveled inwards. He didn’t make any moves to stop you though…
“So?” you asked boldly as you rubbed over his crotch, feeling the fabric shifting and pulling tight as his dick swelled.
“I’m not gonna stop you,” he said, reaching his hands back behind his head and resting back against the backboard of his bed.
You turned and crawled up the bed a little, fingers rubbing back and forth over his fly.
“Don’t hold back on me. You can pull him out,” he invited, opening his legs wider to encourage you to take the next steps.
You pinched his zipper between thumb and forefinger and pulled it down, then pulled the fabric of his underwear down and reached in to grab his cock and straighten it out.
Your fingers only just touched around his girth and you inhaled sharply as his full length was revealed to you, a nice long shaft with light mulberry brown tip that seemed to cast a spell over you that made you want to lick it…
So you did.
At feeling your warm wet tongue on his cock, Draken grunted with satisfaction and looked up at the ceiling with his eyes closed, it had been a while since he had had his dick sucked.
You licked him a few times, coating his underside with saliva, then you gently placed his tip in your mouth and pushed him in a little way.
He exhaled loudly and slowly though his nose and his cock bobbed with excitement, so you pushed him in deeper and sucked a little harder.
Back and forth you dragged your lips along his shaft, getting him a little further in each time.
“That’s it,” he said in a low voice, taking one hand from the back of his head and placing it on the top of yours as his gaze dropped from ceiling to you.
You looked up at him and made eye contact as you took him in again, going deep while his hand on your head put a bit of pressure there to make sure you weren’t skimping on your newfound duty to bring him to climax.
As his cock hit the back of your throat, you coughed a little and he let you go so you pulled back and composed yourself, then went deep again.
“I’ll give you a chance to get it together but I’m not gonna go easy on you the whole time,” Draken said as he put his hand back onto your head and lifted his hips to your face.
You wanted to do your best, so opened your mouth a little wider to take him all in, and coughed a little again as he got deep, but this time he held your face down on him for a bit before letting you go.
“Don’t tense your throat,” he said, looking you dead in the eye as he slid his hand under your chin and pulled you back towards his dick, “now hold still.”
Holding your chin with one hand and placing his hand on the back of your head with the other, he bucked his hips up against you, slowly at first, but speeding up as he pumped his way to orgasm.
You tried to maintain eye contact with him but as he sped up and got deeper, you gagged and choked and tears pricked at the corners of your eyes, blurring your vision of him.
“Yeah, that’s it,” Draken grunted, pulling your oversalivating mouth further onto him, “I’m about to blow my load.”
And in 3 more deep thrusts he came hard, legs shaking as his cock throbbed out into your throat, making you cough violently.
Once he had emptied, he let your head go and you pulled back, closing your mouth to hold everything inside.
“Show me,” he said, jerking his head at you so you slowly opened your mouth and poked out your tongue to show him his cum all over it.
“Yeah that’s good,” he smirked, “I could do that all over again…”
~ END ~