Machine Gun Kelly (MGK) x Female Reader Imagine

                                    

                                          
This oneshot was requested by my brain for you to read, I hope you like it! This oneshot will have drug use and slight smut in it at points, so please be advised if you don't approve of either of those things. Now, let's get to the story!
Y/N's POV
The base in the club was pumping through my veins and I let it tell me what to do with my body. My silk black mini dress clung to me as I ground on anyone and even the air, letting the music tell me how to dance and what to do with my body. I'd had a really fucked up day with my boss giving me more work than I could handle at the law firm I work at, so I needed this night out without anyone telling me what to do, what to wear, or how to behave. And tonight, I was going to get my moment.
I took a long swig of my Cosmopolitan and heard, "Well now, what do I see before me? Y/N, the lawyer, has come out to play!" I blushed when I recognized the voice and turned to see famed rapper Machine Gun Kelly-Kells as I call him-smiling wide at me while holding a blunt in his hand. I couldn't stop the blush from filling my face as he handed the blunt to me and asked, "Wanna smoke, Y/N? Or did the lawyer office take the fun out of you?"
I didn't speak before taking the blunt from his fingers and take a long drag, coughing since I didn't normally smoked and hated the smell otherwise.  But with Kells, I couldn't really say "no" to him whenever he asked me to do something I normally wouldn't do, like partying. After my coughing fit calmed down, I asked him, "What brings you out, Kells? Did your girlfriend for the evening leave you hanging?" That got to him and I asked again, "Did I say something wrong?"
Kells didn't answer right away and I couldn't tell what he was thinking, which was odd since I normally could tell what people around me were thinking and feeling from the looks on their faces. However, Kells sometimes was a closed book to me and I couldn't figure out what he thought most days. Therefore, I didn't know how he would answer right away until he said, "I didn't think you'd want me to come get you from your house and bring you here kicking and screaming. But I'm glad you finally came out tonight! We're gonna have fun!"
I giggled and tried to take a drink from the glass one of Kells' buddies handed me and coughed when I tasted something vile behind it. That wasn't good for sure, and the next thing I felt, my body was jelly and the world was spinning around me. I stared ahead and muttered, "What was in that fucking drink?"
Kells stared at me as I tried to step toward him, swaying all the while and almost eating shit on the way down to the floor. People pushed me this way and that and I didn't register anyone grabbing me until my bleary eyes saw tattoos pulling me towards the bathroom. A voice I knew too well and wanted to always hear said to me, "You've been drugged, Y/N. Don't worry, I won't let anyone rape you."
"What if I want that?" I countered without thinking what my mouth was vomiting out as my head entered dreamland for the first time that night after I'd apparently been drugged. This was the best night of my life and me being drugged apparently had to happen for it to come about! Why the fuck did the bad shit happen to me? Kells stopped walking and I ran into his back, giggling like a maniac and saying, "Wow, what strong muscles you have! You know I've always wondered what would happen if you didn't date half the women you were with and you got to date me." 
"You don't know what you're saying, baby. Keep pushing me like you are and you'll get what you wanted," he growled back as we neared the bathrooms, and I'd be lying if I said that Machine Gun Kelly growling went straight to my core. Kells turned around and pushed me against the wall behind me, his strong frame towering over me and pushing me into the wall to trap me. I squeaked when my bare back hit cold cement, my face was the color of a tomato, and Kells said, "God, you don't know how badly I want to kiss you right now, baby."
I blushed, my eyes were almost closed from the drugs as I looked up at the man who didn't know he held my heart, and I asked him, "Then what's stopping you from kissing me, baby?" I'd normally never call a man by any pet name other than their actual name unless they called me a pet name first. Kells knew that, so he must've known that I wasn't myself even if my words were the unfiltered truth. I did want to kiss Kells and I've always wanted to kiss him. I've also wanted to do a lot of other unsavory things to him, but that's a tangent. Kells cupped my flushed cheeks and I whined, "Don't make me find someone else to kiss!"
Well, that did it, people! The very second I finished speaking, Kells' lips were on mine and my hands were gripping his biceps to stay upright. His tongue invaded my mouth-granted, I let him invade my mouth with his tongue-and his hands kept me in place as close to him as I possibly could get. I moaned into his mouth and Kells pulled away, nipping at my bottom lip and pulling another whine of pleasure from my throat. His right hand went to the place between my legs where I wanted him most and I mewled, "P-Please, baby! God, I need you against me now!"
Kells grunted, "Shit! You're a little devil to me, baby girl. God, I don't know what I'll do if I can't have you!" His fingers skirted up my dress and met my dripping core, sensing I had no panties on due to the dress not needing panty lines. Our eyes met and I couldn't tell if the drugs were still affecting me or it was the lust in the room, but I didn't want him to be as far away from me as he was. I wrapped a leg around his slender waist, pulled him closer by that leg, and he chuckled while saying, "You want me, Y/N? You know I can't resist that lawyer talk coming out of your sexy mouth from your gorgeous brain." His fingers painted my folds with my wetness, but Kells stopped when I bucked my hips. I frowned at him and he told me, "Not here, baby. I don't want you to be drugged when I make love to you."
When he said "make love", my heart did a full-stop and I couldn't figure out how to react to Kells' words. I knew I loved him, don't get me wrong, but I never in a million years thought he'd feel the same way about me. I smiled at him, cupped his cheeks, and said, "I love you, Colson. And I'll always love you even if I'm ballsed out of my mind." That made him laugh and he pulled me into his chest. I didn't know what the rest of the night had in store for us, but I knew one thing for sure. I wasn't going to leave Kells' side for anything and he wasn't going to let me leave his side either.