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Wet and Sticky Desires - part 1
The bar is bustling with customers, and you’re busy mixing drinks behind the counter. The dim lighting and cozy atmosphere make it a popular spot for locals to unwind after work. You love your job as a bartender, but sometimes you can’t help thinking I wish I could do more than just serve drinks.
As you wipe down the bar, you notice Kieran sitting at his usual spot, nursing a beer. He’s a handsome guy with short dark hair and piercing blue eyes that seem to sparkle when he smiles. You’ve known him for a while now, and he always seems to end up with a messy shirt whenever he’s around.
“Hey, YN,” Kieran says, motioning for another beer. “I think I’m cursed or something.”
You chuckle and pour him a fresh pint. “Maybe you should stop spilling your drinks on yourself.”
Kieran grins. “It’s not my fault! It just… happens.”
You roll your eyes playfully. “Yeah, right. I think you secretly like getting your clothes all wet and sticky. It’s some kind of weird fetish or something.”
“Oh, really?” Kieran raises an eyebrow. “And what would you know about that?”
Before you can respond, a crash echoes through the bar as a waitress drops a tray of empty glasses. You sigh and head over to help her clean up the mess. As you’re picking up the broken glass, you notice Kieran watching you intently. His gaze makes your heart race, but you brush it off and return to work.
Later that night, as you’re closing up the bar, Kieran approaches you. “Can I buy you a drink?” he asks, his voice lower than usual.
“I don’t know,” you say with a smirk. “Are you going to spill it on me again?”
Kieran laughs nervously. “No promises.”
You shake your head and pour him a shot of whiskey. As he downs it, you can’t help but admire his strong jawline and the way his shirt clings to his toned chest. But he’s totally out of my league, you think to yourself.
“So, what are you doing later?” Kieran asks, catching you off guard.
You hesitate for a moment before replying, “Not much. Just going home and crashing.”
Kieran nods, but his eyes linger on yours for a moment longer than necessary. You feel your cheeks flush as you turn away to finish cleaning up the bar.
Once everything is in order, you make your way to the back room to grab your things. As you’re about to leave, Kieran appears in the doorway, blocking your path. Your heart skips a beat as he leans against the frame and says, “I know we’ve been friends for a while now, but I can’t help feeling there’s something more between us.”
You swallow hard, unsure of how to respond. Before you can say anything, Kieran steps closer and whispers in your ear, “I want you, YN. I’ve wanted you for a long time.”
His words send shivers down your spine, and you find yourself leaning into him. Your lips meet in a passionate kiss that seems to last forever. When you finally pull away, Kieran smiles at you and says, “I think it’s time we took things further.”
Without another word, he grabs your hand and leads you back into the main bar area. The place is empty now, save for a few stragglers who are too drunk to notice what’s happening. Kieran walks over to the counter and picks up a pitcher of beer.
“What are you doing?” you ask, your heart racing with anticipation.
Kieran grins mischievously. “I’m going to make sure we both get wet and sticky tonight.”
Before you can react, he pours the entire pitcher of beer over your head. The cold liquid soaks through your clothes, making them cling to your body. You gasp in shock, but Kieran is quick to grab your hand and lead you towards the back room.
“Come on,” he says with a wicked grin. “Let’s go clean you up.”
You follow him willingly, your heart pounding in your chest as you enter the small storage area. Kieran closes the door behind you and locks it, ensuring that you won’t be interrupted. The room is dimly lit, with only a single bulb hanging from the ceiling.
Kieran steps closer, his eyes dark with desire. “I’ve been wanting to do this for so long,” he whispers as he runs his hands up your soaked shirt, feeling the contours of your breasts.
You moan softly as his fingers brush against your sensitive nipples. He pulls you into another passionate kiss, his tongue exploring every inch of your mouth. Your hands find their way to his belt buckle, eager to feel what’s hidden beneath his soaked clothes.
With a swift motion, you unbuckle his pants and let them fall to the floor. Kieran kicks them aside and steps closer, pressing his hardness against your thigh. You can feel his heat through your wet jeans, and it sends a jolt of electricity through your body.
Kieran’s hands move to the button of your jeans, slowly undoing them one by one. He slides the zipper down, revealing the damp lace thong beneath. His fingers trace the outline of your panties, making you shiver with anticipation.
“You’re so beautiful,” he whispers as he slips his hand inside your underwear, feeling the warmth and wetness between your legs. You gasp as his fingers find their target, circling your clit in slow, deliberate motions.
Your knees weaken, and you lean against the wall for support. Kieran takes this opportunity to slip your jeans down your legs, leaving you standing in nothing but your soaked shirt and lace thong. He steps back to admire his handiwork, a hungry look in his eyes.
“You’re incredible,” he says, reaching out to cup your breasts. His thumbs brush against your hard nipples, sending a wave of pleasure through your body. You arch your back, pushing your chest closer to his hands as you moan with desire.
Kieran’s lips find their way to your neck, kissing and nibbling along your sensitive skin. His fingers continue to tease your nipples, sending shivers down your spine. You can feel the tension building inside you, and you know you won’t be able to hold out much longer.
“Kieran,” you gasp, “I need… I need you inside me.”
He grins wickedly and pushes you against the wall, pinning your hands above your head. With his free hand, he reaches into his pocket and pulls out a condom. He rips it open with his teeth and rolls it on, all while keeping his eyes locked on yours.
“I’ve been waiting for this moment,” he says as he positions himself at your entrance. “I’m not going to hold back anymore.”
With one swift thrust, Kieran enters you, filling you completely. You cry out in pleasure as he begins to move, his hips slamming against yours with increasing intensity. The room is filled with the sounds of your moans and the slap of flesh on flesh.
Kieran’s hands release yours, allowing him to grab your ass and pull you closer. He kisses you deeply, his tongue exploring every inch of your mouth as he drives into you relentlessly. You can feel the pressure building inside you, and you know that your climax is approaching.
“Kieran,” you gasp, “I’m going to… I’m going to come.”
He grunts in response, his thrusts becoming even more frenzied. With a final, powerful push, he buries himself deep inside you as you both reach your peak. Your bodies shudder with pleasure, and you feel waves of ecstasy wash over you.
As the intensity subsides, Kieran pulls out of you and discards the condom in a nearby trash can. He wraps his arms around you, holding you close as your hearts race in unison.
“I’ve wanted that for so long,” he whispers into your ear. “You have no idea how much I’ve wanted you.”
You smile and look up at him, feeling a newfound connection between the two of you. The room is silent now, save for the sound of your ragged breathing. You know that this night has changed everything between you, and you can’t wait to see where it leads.
As you stand there, wrapped in each other’s arms, you realize that sometimes, getting a little wet and sticky is exactly what you need.
You’re mixing drinks behind the bar, lost in thought about the intense encounter you just shared with Kieran. The night is progressing, and more customers have started to fill the room. The atmosphere is lively and energetic.
Kieran watches you intently from a table nearby. He can’t help but admire your beauty and confidence as you move effortlessly around the bar. His gaze lingers on your toned arms and the way your jeans hug your curves.
As the night goes on, a group of rowdy customers starts a wet T-shirt contest. You notice Kieran’s interest in the contest and decide to tease him by deliberately spilling a drink on his lap.
“Oh, sorry about that,” you say with a wink as you grab a towel to help clean up the mess. “Let me take you to the back room to get you cleaned up properly.”
Kieran hesitates for a moment before nodding in agreement. He follows you into the back room, his heart racing with anticipation.
Once inside, you lock the door behind you and turn to face Kieran. You can see the desire in his eyes as he looks at you, but there’s also a hint of uncertainty.
“I know what you really like, don’t I?” you say playfully, placing a hand on his chest.
Kieran swallows hard. “Yeah, I guess you do.”
You smile and step closer to him, your fingers trailing down his shirt. “And I think it’s time we explore that side of you together.”
Before Kieran can respond, you grab a nearby pitcher of water and douse him with it. His shirt clings to his chest, revealing every muscle, and his hair is plastered to his forehead. He looks absolutely stunning, and your heart skips a beat at the sight of him.
“You look amazing like this,” you whisper, running a finger down his wet chest. “I’ve always been attracted to you, Kieran. I just never knew how to tell you.”
Kieran’s eyes widen in surprise. “You have? I had no idea.”
“Now you do,” you say with a grin. “And we’re going to explore this together.”
You reach for another pitcher of water and pour it over Kieran’s head, making his hair even wetter. He gasps as the cold liquid runs down his face and neck, but he doesn’t try to stop you.
“I’ve always fantasized about being with you,” Kieran admits, his voice barely above a whisper. “I just didn’t think it was possible.”
“It is now,” you say confidently. “And I’m going to make all your dreams come true.”
You grab a bottle of ketchup from a nearby shelf and squirt it onto Kieran’s chest, watching as it drips down his skin. He shivers at the sensation, but you can see the excitement in his eyes.
“I want to get even more wet and messy,” you say, your voice husky with desire. “I want to explore every part of your fantasies.”
Kieran nods, his breath coming fast. “I want that too.”
You lean in close, your lips brushing against his ear. “Then let’s do it,” you whisper before kissing him passionately.
The two of you lose yourself in each other, exploring Kieran’s fetish and discovering new ways to connect with each other. As the night continues, you both get even more wet and messy, hinting at a future of exploring your deepest fantasies together. Your relationship continues to evolve as you embrace Kieran’s fetish and discover new ways to connect with each other.