Warnings: Drinking, swearing, smut, NSFW, unprotected sex
Prompts: The song itself was my prompt.
Notes: This went in a direction i did not at all intend…oh well. Hope you enjoy my first attempt at a smutty fic? And remember, wrap it before you tap it kids.
Words: 4,270 holy shit, seriously?
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You were only in New York for the night, an overnight layover on your way to a summer vacation in Italy. Your flight was scheduled for 8 in the morning. You had no idea how your cousin Yolanda had convinced you to come out to the club. Some little club in a back alley of Washington Heights on one of the hottest nights of the year, surrounded by total strangers, really wasn’t your idea of fun. Going clubbing back home with your girls, where you knew people and didn’t have everyone staring at you wondering who the stranger in the barrio was, now that was a good time.
But Yolanda had insisted. And she had promised that there would be cheap drinks, and that there were some good looking guys that would be there, although apparently her idea of good looking, and yours, were two very different things. After the two of you had grabbed your first drinks, she had introduced you to Jose, who looked like he spent more time getting ready for the evening than both you and Yolanda had combined. His pants and shirt were so tight that you unfortunately knew he was going commando, and his hair had so much gel in it that even when he whipped his head around while dancing, not a single hair moved out of place. He in turn had introduced you to Julio, who was obviously in love with Jose, although you could tell there was some kind of drama about their friendship or relationship. The fact that Julio had a wedding ring on, and Jose didn’t was your first guess as to what the drama was. At least Julio had brought you and Yolanda another drink each.
You were on the dance floor, rather reluctantly, when you suddenly felt like you were in the Latino version of Cheers. It seemed like everyone in the club called out to a girl that had just walked in the door. “Vanessa!” They all said happily. She obviously came here a lot. You looked her over, taking in her legs that seemed to go on and on, red dress, and long dark hair. She was a few years younger than you, but you could see from her energy and youthfulness that she was probably the most popular girl in the barrio. Yolanda snorted in derision, obviously not a fan of the girl.
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