A/N: Was listening to the song. Got inspired. Here we are.

By the way, this is a college au. Which means everyone here is 18+

WARNING: Lots of heavy language and swearing. If you're uncomfortable with that, please don't read.

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"You could be more than a name if you'd let me..."

"You'd have to earn my trust first."

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Miu Iruma was the type to not wanna be tied down. She liked being a free bird, mingling with others and occasionally having a few one-night stands with various men and women alike. She was a love magnet, and all in all, she was a girl that knew how to get around.

Everyone was at the mercy of her fingertips. She was bold, blunt, and above all. Seductive as hell. The moment she locked eyes on anyone, they woke up in her bed the next morning. Naked, alone, and thoughts of last night running through their mind.

She could have anyone she wanted, she thought. Anyone...but one girl...

Y/N L/N was a girl in one of her college classes. She was an excellent student, a popular girl, and a college heartthrob. Guys and girls alike would practically fling themselves at her, asking her out to various outings and dates. However, despite this, she rejected them all.

'I will sleep with her...' Miu thought, eying the S/T (skin tone) girl from the corner of her eye. She was going to sleep with the most difficult girl to get to and that was that.

She had to.

On this particular Friday however, she decided to shoot her shot.

While the night was still young, the club was already filled to the brim with drunk college kids and horny teens. A couple making out in every corner while various hit-radio songs blasted over the speakers.

People were dancing, grinding, stripping, you name it. After a prim and proper school day, it was time to let loose for the weekend.

"I swear to God. Ouma better not drop the drinks like last time," Kaede sighed, drumming her fingers against the table top. Kaede was one of Miu's previous one-night stands, but instead of cutting all ties with each another. They actually became good friends.

"I'll fuckin' punt his ass if he does. God...I need a pick-me-up," Miu groaned. Laying against the table like a dead body.

"What's up with you? You're normally not this down," Kaede spoke, playing with one of the plastic straws on the table.

"Fucking finals. I'm this close to failing and I'm so fucking stressed. I need a drink." Miu sighed and sat up straighter, fixing her hair. "Or...maybe you just need a good fuck," Kaede suggested, "The club is the best place to find some real hotties at our school, so maybe you'll get lucky?"

Miu narrowed her eyes at Kaede, "I've slept with a lot of these people already. The queen gets around, and I need someone new." She huffed and slouched over again. Blowing bubbles into her sparkling water.

"Then...what about Y/N?"

Miu spat out her water and sprayed it across the table. "Y/N? That bitch is here? No way--"

She stood up abruptly and let her eyes trail around the room. Her eyes landing on a girl with H/L, H/C hair and S/T skin.

"No...way..." Miu mumbled, looking confused. "I thought she was a good girl who never partied on weekends...always yappin' about studies and shit."

Kaede shrugged, "Maybe this is your chance? After all...no one's slept with her yet, and this is a golden opportunity."

Miu grinned, "Fuck yeah! You're right. Imma go talk to her and chalk her off my list, thanks babe." She blew a taunting kiss at Kaede and strutted off, the pianist giggling and waving her goodbye.

Meanwhile, the E/C eyed girl stood leaned against the wall as she sipped on her drink. No alcohol, just a plain sparkling apple juice. She wanted to stay sober so she could watch everyone else completely destroy themselves. Humiliating themselves in front of the those who were still sane.

"Hey sexy..." Miu purred, inching closer to the unsuspecting girl.

"Excuse me?" Y/N turned around to face the inventor. Lips still sucking on the straw and pursing once she locked eyes with her.

The strawberry blonde eyed the girl up and down. Grinning at her choice of clothing. "Never thought the good girl herself would turn out to be a bad girl...pretty surprising if I do say so myself..."

Y/N raised an eyebrow, "What? I can't have a little fun?"

"I didn't say that, baby. I just said it was surprising... A good girl like yourself being found in a sinful place like this. Interesting ain't it?" Miu grinned and leaned on the wall next to her.

Y/N shrugged. "I finished all my schoolwork so I decided to come here. Y'know...for the thrill of it." She continued sucking on the straw, catching Miu staring at her from the corner of her eye.

"Are you just gonna stare at me sucking on the straw?" Y/N spoke, the corners of her mouth forming a grin.

"Well, it is hot," Miu admitted.

"Of course you would say that. Miss Miu Iruma," Y/N grinned even more as she continued sucking.

"You know my name?" the inventor scoffed. Y/N rolled her eyes and stared at her drink. "Of course I do. You've slept with nearly everyone in our class."

"Nearly everyone," the inventor smirked.

The other girl lowered her eyes and smiled, "I assume you're here to fuck me then?"

"Working on it." she shrugged.

Y/N giggled, setting her drink down. "Least you're honest."

"Aw c'mon Y/N... I have a strap at my place and you look like the kind of girl that likes to be fucked senseless."

"Really now?" Y/N crossed her arms and narrowed her eyes, "As if I'd let you have your way with me. You just want me ticked off as another person you fucked. I know that I'm just another name to your list."

Miu leaned closer, whispering, "You could be more than a name if you'd let me..."

She reached over, seductively dragging a finger across Y/N's bottom lip and smirking. 'Strawberry lip gloss...' she noted, smearing over the substance with her thumb.

Y/N laughed. Full on laughed. "Fuck you? As if I'd let some whore fuck me..."

The inventor's eyes widened, watching as Y/N pushed off the wall and leaned over in front of her. A mischievous grin spreading throughout her face. "You'd have to earn my trust first."

Miu was taken aback by Y/N's sudden boldness. Her innocent "good girl" persona flipping like a switch as her body pressed against hers.

This was never the way I planned,

Not, my intention...

Y/N's eyes grew half-lidded as she leaned closer to Miu. The inventor letting out small, quickened, breaths of panic as her eyes darted to her lips.

I got so brave, drink in hand,

Lost, my discretion...

The inventor backed up further against the wall. Suddenly nervous that her target was flipping the roles. Y/N didn't seem to care though, as she slid her legs in between Miu's. Her crotch straddling her left thigh.

It's not what, I'm used to,

Just, wanna try you on...

Y/N giggled at Miu's flustered face. How funny that the school's most "innocent" good girl was the one making the playgirl blush. She was loving it.

I'm curious for you...

Caught, my attention--

Y/N leaned in and captured Miu's lips with hers. Sucking and biting, her strawberry lip gloss smearing all over their skin. Miu felt as if she were experimenting something completely new. Completely sudden. She was loving it.

I kissed a girl and I liked it,

The taste of her cherry chap stick...

Finally getting ahold of herself, Miu kissed back and sucked against Y/N's lips. Who moaned with delight as the inventor swiped her tongue against hers. Tasting the now smudged lip gloss.

It was there that Miu finally decided that enough was enough. And flipped Y/N over so that she was the one pinned against the wall. Gasping when her back hit the wall with a thud.

A few onlookers wolf-whistled and cheered, watching as two hot girls made out with each other in a steamy make-out session. Y/N grinding her crotch against Miu's thigh and smirking when she felt Miu tug at her skirt.

When she finally pulled away, Miu grinned. "It seems that I changed your mind. My place? It's more private. We can get..." she trailed a finger up Y/N's thigh, lowering her voice to a whisper, "More intimate..."

Y/N laughed again, an angelic sound that made Miu hold butterflies in her stomach. "Oh, what? No. That was just a small taste of what you get when you're with me." She pushed Miu away and giggled.

"If you still want to fuck me..." she strutted over, a smug look in her eyes, "Work for it."

She patted Miu's shoulder and waved. "Goodbye Miss Miu Iruma. I'll see you again if you want."

And with that, Y/N walked off with a wink, leaving Miu in the dust with a hot and bothered look in her eyes. "Holy shit..." she mumbled, feeling as if her whole world had been turned upside down.

Instead of Y/N chasing after her, it was her chasing after Y/N. She...She loved it...

"Pfftsh...well played, Y/N..." Miu scoffed, a grin plastering across her face.

"I'll definitely work for it. Hard."

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A/N: Here you go you sinners. Some more steamy stuff for February.

Out of all the Y/Ns I've written for. I admit, this one is definitely my favorite.