[FM] I let my friend ruin my cosplay makeup at a con for a figurine

I wasn't sure if i really wanna tell this story because it had some recognizable elements, but i stripped it as far as it should be safe (also this story means a few people know i lied about not being somewhere when i maybe was, but it should be safe now sorry ><) I posted the other con story a few days ago that was more tame, this was happening on day 2-- so yeah maybe i was a bit worked up since on day 1 only teasing happened :3

I went to a cosplay convention – what i wear keeps secret this time – and I loved the eyes on me, my cosplay wasnt especially revealing or anything – in fact it wprobably wasnt popular but i liked it still. But after hours of walking from both to both and weaving through crowds, my friend – lets call him Jake- suggested a break. "I need a smoke," he said. I followed him outside the convention hall where we hunted for a quiet spot.

We walked a little, until we found a good one – The Convention was just too crowded almost everywhere some people resting. But behind the corner of one building was a small spot between two pillars no one was – just some people walking by periodically.

Jake lit his cigarette, the smoke curling into the air, and we started joking around, the usual banter. Then he grinned, that sly, knowing look in his eyes, and said, "You know that figurine you've been eyeing? I'll get it for you… if you suck me off right here." My heart kicked up a notch. We'd done stuff before—quick, messy hookups- but mostly in our flats! It also wasn't my first time doing something outside. But it was board daylight, at a crowded convention and people sometimes walk by! I smirked, playing it cool even as my pulse raced. He figurine was one i really wanted – a figure of a character that is quite rare to see on conventions, if i dont use this chance i might slip it. "Deal," I said, my voice low, already feeling the weight of what I was about to do. I dropped to my knees. Anyone could walk by. Anyone could turn that corner and see me—wig askew, lips parted, fully committed. The thought made me dizzy, a rush of adrenaline mixing with something darker, something needy. I glanced up at Jake, his cigarette still dangling from his fingers, and the way he looked down at me—like he knew exactly how much I was getting off on this—only fueled it more.

He lend against a pillar, his back to the small passanger way. I took him in my mouth, slow at first, savoring the way the risk amplified every sensation. The distant chatter of the convention felt like a spotlight hovering just out of reach, and I imagined someone catching a glimpse, freezing in shock. My wig shifted slightly, strands brushing my face, and I didn't care. I wanted it messy, reckless. The thrill of being exposed pulsed through me, hotter than anything physical. My hands gripped his thighs, steadying myself as I worked him, every sound from beyond the crates making my breath hitch. When he finished, he didn't hold back – he came inside my mouth, i was relieved my cosplay wasnt hit. But then .. warmth hit my face, streaking across my cheek and catching the edge of my wig. I stayed there for a second, panting, letting the reality of it sink in. I'd done it. Right here, where anyone could've seen. The thought made me tremble, a giddy, electric high washing over me. I stood up, wiping my mouth with the back of my hand, and grabbed a tissue from my bag. „For cumming at me i want something extra" I dabbed at my face, smearing my makeup a little—eyeliner streaking, foundation patchy—but I didn't rush. Part of me wanted to walk back out there like this, marked and unapologetic. But I also didn't wanted to be throw out - and of course it would be wrong ><

Jake stubbed out his cigarette, chuckling. "You're insane, you know that? But yeah sorry i will get you something small extra" I adjusted my wig, feeling the damp spot where it'd gotten hit, and started walking back toward the main area. The tissue had cleaned most of it, but I knew my face wasn't perfect anymore—smudged, slightly ruined. And I loved it. As I stepped into the crowd, the noise swelling around me, I felt their eyes again. They didn't know, not really, but I did. Well maybe they did, because when i got out of my cosplay at home i noticed a little dried cum at my skirt, hopefully small enought so no one noticed .. or maybe.. hopefully.. someone did ><