in which you found yourself in a rather strange position, one you were used to but not with the same woman. — she was something you had never experienced before.
(📓) drug usage , smut , club setting , g!p reader , baby trapping , unprotected sex , marking / biting , oral (r and avantika receiving) , manhandling , sex worker!avantika (kind of?) , etc?
(🌹) i’ve officially been avantika pilled and i’m going insane. — i might be missing some tags but oh well. song used for reference is gibson girl by ethel cain. — not fully proofread so ignore mistakes
(wc) 1.3k — prev works
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the red lights stung inside of this place, the sloppy drunk people were in every corner of the club. — honestly, everyone was a mess. either high or drunk. you were practically high out of your mind too, high off of whatever drug your friend had given you just thirty minutes before you got here.
look in one corner, you could see a group of men sitting around a stage, while a woman danced for their amusement — but you had your mind set on one thing.
you were there for something, no, someone. you had been in contact with this, person, let’s say, about this girl who worked here.
you had an appointment, it wasn’t like it was your first time doing this, but seeing this particular woman, it was. she was a favorite amongst a lot of people, so it peaked your interest.
upon entering the room, the humidity caught you off guard, heavy clouds of smoke making the room look like it had a steaming machine inside of it. — you looked to your right and saw the guy who you’ve been speaking to, then you looked over to your left and saw the woman you had been waiting for.
she looked kind of, high? — from what you could assume at least. he snapped his fingers and she looked up at you, her puppy browns eyes and pouty lips caught your attention — there was something about her that made you crazy, it made you crave her more than you ever wanted to admit.
the guy left you two for privacy, and while you poured your drink she began kissing on you, she pulled your back against the seat and began swaying her hips on your lap.
the booming of the music could be heard and felt throughout the walls of the building, but all your attention was pulled to the woman in front of you. she sat on your lap, straddling you before kissing you.
you pulled her closer to your body to your own, biting at her body lip making her whimper, giving you the access you needed. your hands grabbed at her small waist, gripping it hard enough that she would bruise up a little.
she began whining her hips on your crotch, upon feeling your bulge, she began grinding harder, knowing she’d easily get you hard. you groaned as she did so, she held your face, forcing you to look at her while she teasingly pulled at her top, showing off her bra.
your hands dug deeper into her hips, making her throw her head back and moan, loving how you were man handling her — you pulled off the woman’s top, exposing the white lace bra she wore, honestly it’s hilarious you could see the color given the complete room was either blue or red.
the lights were riding like a wave, they would fade from a deep red into blue, but your focus wasn’t there. you were removing the girl’s bra, while her hands rested on your chest. once you successfully removed her bra, you quickly began sucking on one nipple.
her fingers automatically went to your hair, moaning while she grinned against your erection. you broke off for a bit, going to kiss her other, marking her with hickeys.
avantika got off you, dropping down to her knees. her pretty brown eyes looking into yours, you both couldn’t deny the absolute lust you had for one another. she began to undo your belt, removing it while having you lift your waist so she could slide your pants down.
she grasped at your cock through your boxer, making your hips move on their own. you threw your head back, allowing her to do whatever it was that she wanted. — she pulled your cock from your boxers, her hands rested moving along your shaft in a slow pace, then you felt her warm mouth over you.
she began to deep throat you, pulling you out of her mouth then kissing your tip, with a mischievous smile on her face, giggling at the way your body reacted to how she touched you. — it felt like she was a fucking tease.
you grabbed her by her throat, “don’t fucking play with me. you know what i like” you gritted through your teeth while she stared into your burning eyes. — you let the brown woman go and she took a while to get her breathing back regulated before continuing her usual.
she began to remove the rest of her clothes, you watched with burning lust inside of your eyes. this was oddly different for avantika, normally her clients wouldn’t give a shit to watch her undress and would be focused on their own pleasure.
once she was undressed you stood up and grabbed her hips, laying her on the seat you were just on, you began biting at her soft skin, your fingers sliding down her body directly to her hole.
you pushed two fingers in, slowly retracting them before pushing them back in with that brutally slow pace. — you kissed down her body, soon going to her clit and planted soft kisses.
you began eating her out, her nails digging into hour hair, she moaned as her back arched. “m-more please.. ah..” her whines slowly growing louder and getting needier. you sped up your pace, her hips began to buck into your movements until she came, but you didn't just leave it there.
you stood up straight, completely removing your boxers, avantika was still getting over her orgasm, still so sensitive when she felt your tip at her entrance. — she tried protesting, saying she was still to sensitive but you pushed yourself inside of her completly.
you groaned feeling her walls begin to suffocate you, avantika just whimpering as her cum dripped down your shaft. "how about you show me why you're so popular amongst everyone here?" you said, and it almost snapped something inside of the brown woman.
she sat up straight, your hands already on her hips holding the woman up while you removed her from the couch. she slightly grinded, bringing friction to your cock and making you groan. she held your face, making you look at her while she began to bounce on your cock.
you found your way to the seat behind you, sitting down while watching her bounce on you, her breasts were bouncing along with her, directly in your face — you moved one hand up to her breast, fondling it. — her head was thrown back while your cock twitched inside of her.
"fuck you ride me so good" you chuckled against the crook of her neck, before biting her shoulder. your hand that was on her waist began to have a tigher grip, indicating you were close to finishing. she sped up, your own hips began matching the pace of hers.
you flipped you both over, now putting avantika under you while your hips took off. they slammed into the woman under you, while she grabbed at you, pulling you into a much deeper kiss than before. it only took a few more thrusts before you were filling her up with your hot seed, while your hips slowed down, you were moaning into the kiss.
soon you pulled out, avantika panting while you watched your seed dripping out of her cunt, a mix of both of your cum. you kissed her one last time, before pulling out your wallet and leaving her some money on the table, along with a note that said, “call me" with your number.
you got dressed before walking out of the room, almost blinded by the now blue and purple-ish lights that were outside the place now.
the laforteza's and garcia families are two of the biggest and most known company owners, name a brand and one of these families owned it, so it naturally came that they should be enemies
each year they try to out-innovate each other, generation after generation it kept going — slowly the baton of being the ceo was getting closer to you
your mother always had serious meetings with you and your younger siblings about the responsibilities that your gonna shoulder when you became the next ceo
being the eldest kid it was you who got pressured, you studied at a prestigious university, UP otherwise known as unibersidad ng pilipinas, and for sophia well she lived her life
sophia was naturally smart, the type that can skip every class but still get high grades on examinations, she studied at ateneo — and played volleyball as a extracurricular
the day of an event held by a bunch of shareholders came — all company ceos were there including teenage you and teenage sophia
the place was rather lavish, crowded with elite people and their ridiculously expensive outfits, waiters and guards roamed around the venue — your dad tugged you around introducing you to other ceos and shareholders — you flashed them a fake smile and talked about your plans on taking over the company when the time comes
yet you didn't want to, you wanted to be free and make friends, friends that didn't use you for your status and money, but with the overwhelming trust your parents put in you it felt like betraying them to not be the next great leader
you finally break away from your parent's grasp and walk around the huge venue, occasionally taking bite size snacks , as you were taking a cup of juice from the obnoxiously large pitcher of juice a girl bumps behind you making the juice spill all over your dress and the carpet
you gasp out of shock and the girl turns around with this apologetic expression — "I'm so sorry" her honey-sweet tone made it to your ears as she tries to wipe the dress down, key word tries it only smeared the juice in more
"fuck" she mutters, she gives you her cardigan and buttoned it up to help cover it, a warm feeling took over inside of you as you stare at the woman, she was so gentle and down to earth unlike most people with this status
"y/n garcia, by the way," you introduce yourself extending your hand but it seemed too formal, "sophia laforteza" she says back, by the end of the night the two of you were both outside just talking and enjoying the company
sophia was unlike other teens you've met, she didn't care about the money or her name to be frank, she lived her life according to her rules — "honey!, gosh what the hell are you doing here with this-" your mom stammers and starts dragging you away from sophia, she only giggles and does the calling hand gesture and mouths "call me"
as your mom sits you at the backseat of their car, she immediately sputters out how you should've not talked to her, claiming the lafortezas are a bunch of frauds and liars, how they built their company on being cheap copies — but it all just didn't matter to you
the next few weeks you and sophia secretly had dates, like walking around bgc at 12am or just taking a long drive to wherever the wheel takes you — sophia was perfect a far cry from what your parents seem to see in her
you rest your head on sophias shoulders as you two look up at the night sky, stars filling the dark blue background — "I'm glad i met you soph" you whisper she smiles and kisses the top of your head "me too y/n" she mutters
you wanted to stay like this forever, wrapped in sophias arm far from the leader everyone sees you as, "y/n, i have to tell you something" the older girl whispers, you sit up a bit, concerned and confused
"why, what's wrong?" you ask, you held sophias hands, nervous — "y/n I'm leaving, in a few weeks — we are moving to usa" she drops the news, it felt like you got stabbed repeatedly, just as you were getting comfortable with someone, they leave
"I'll keep in contact I swear my love, it's just that I have to pursue my education there-" you cut off the girl with a soft and parting kiss "I know, now don't forget about me okay?" you giggle lightly but deep down you felt shattered, yet you knew it was for the best — for her future
the days that passed felt like a blur — and somehow hurted more than you expected, sophia would call you every minute ranting about how much she already misses you
the day comes, the laforteza family is at the airport bidding their goodbyes to sophia, you came dressed in a hoodie and a cap, careful not to show or to make anyone know who you are
sophia spotted you and waved as tears fell from her eyes, you hated seeing her cry, hated how you couldnt run up to her and hug her
sophia mouths out "i love you" as you replied "I'll miss you", you want to laugh at how absurd the situation is, but it all just dawned on you that its happening
the first few weeks sophia kept you updated, sending photos of the place she stayed at, and calling you frequently — but slowly she got cold and it seemed like she forced herself to talk to you
until it was you texting her multiple times only for her to leave you on read, you didn't know what happened for her to all of the sudden ghost you
you tried calling, and reaching out but she came up with the lamest excuses, you tried asking and fixing whatever was left between you two, but it wasnt salvageable
"for the last fucking time, stop calling me y/n!" sophia screams over the line as you helplessly beg her, begged that she talk to you, "soph, what did i do?" you ask, you see a flicker of guilt in the girls eyes before she hangs up
you stayed up late at night thinking where it all went wrong, years had passed and you sole focus was to be the leader, the ceo you've always dreaded to be
you grew to understand that your parents were right about the laforteza's, you hated them, most especially sophia, you worked your ass off to be able to beat their company
now 22 years old, the garcia company is held by you — everyone knew you as strict, unkind and maybe a bit of a bitch, who cares anymore your living the life you want, right?
"miss, an invitation for you" your secretary bowed her head scared to even show her face, you look down from your computer dismissing the assitant and opening the invitation
the annual shareholders gala, you scoff already dreading it — either way it was a great opportunity to grow the company more and show your impact
you go shopping for a dress to wear and a new pair of shoes — spoiling yourself
you came home afterwards, after getting the highest position in the company you decided to live on your own — a condominium in bgc, not too shabby nor that expensive
the outfit was amazing, yet you needed accessories, shuffling through your closet you stumble upon a handwritten letter sophia left you before she went to america, you fought the urge to read it knowing it will cost you more harm than comfort
the distinct crippled and wet stains on it already suggest how much it hurt you — yet you let it be, wanting to move past it — like how she did, so easily
you lay in bed, in silence your phone occasionally buzzing with some idiotic man from the company — you reflect on the past and how much you've changed, you barely spoke to anyone or made any friends due to the trust issue you slowly got ever since soph left you
days passed and finally, it was time for the event, your assistant tagged along to keep you from possibly bickering with anyone
the place was packed, mostly men with their trophy wives, you despised them — you looked around and eventually sat down at a table, ignoring your male colleagues with their snarky and backhanded comments
you barely did anything in the event, just smiling and taking mental notes on whom to trust, you got called to the stage to present an award for best new ceo, you had won the previous year so it was just your job to announce now
"good evening everyone — I would like to take a moment and congratulate all our ceos and shareholders, now onto the exciting part" you said in a fake excited tone that somehow fooled them "the best new ceo award goes to" you open the envelope only to feel your heart sink "sophia laforteza of the l.teza company" you mutter biting the insides of your cheeks
the woman, steps onto the stage and you couldn't help but marvel at how much she had well looked like she matured — she takes the award from you slightly bowing, you met her eyes and a glimmer of hope was in them
watching her deliver a speech, reminds you on how she used to read her poems to you — yet it was all shortlived when you realized how much she fucked you up as an person
you fight the urge to cuss her out on the stage yet you remain still with the "I'm happy for you" facade
the event continued for another few hours, you kept catching yourself searching the room for the filipina, little did you know she was also looking for you
the event ended with you sort of tipsy due to taking a few too many glasses of champagne, your assistant tried to help you get back to the car before she abruptly stopped
"what the fuck, cant you see i need your hel-" you were cut off when you heard the familiar voice speak behind you
"language y/n" sophia jokes, you turn around dismissing your assitant telling her to stay in the car, "what do you want" you hiss clearly being tipsy also meant you were way more emotional
"y/n, can we talk, privately?" sophia asks you nod,and your inner narration screamed telling you to stop and don't go with her, yet you knew deep down soph would've never hurted you for nothing
now in some random restroom, sophia starts off with saying congratulations to you — asking hows your life now
"I've comed to the conclusion that the garcias and lafortezas will never get along" you mutter, sophia clearly was taken a back "what do you mean?" she replies
"what? — its true your family is a bunch of fucking assholes" you spat the rage that you kept inside you finally coming to light, "take that back" sophia angrily hissed
"or what? your gonna leave again? — go ahead no one cares about your company anyways" you replied your hands fisted along your sides, "for your information our company is doing way better than yours" sophia spat back
"why did you have to leave me? huh? — was I just a pawn in your games?" you ask — sophia blinks she never thought of this "i left you cause- cause i had to" sophia responds biting her tounge as the words left her mouth
"liar" you replied — you walk towards sophia until you two were practically inches away from eachother, "its been years and you still can't lie to me laforteza"
"bobo mo din noh? (youre dumb too you know)" you follow, your heart raced as you felt her breathing on your face, it didn't help that she was already blushing either from hatred or love
sophia held your nape connecting both your lips, her cherry chapstick melting into yours — you groaned feeling her other hand wrap around your waist
"i hate you so much" you mutter, "why are you grinding on me then?" sophia smugly laughs a rich throaty sound
you bit her lip making her bleed a bit and you taste the metallic blood mix with her lipgloss, "hostile huh" she muses
after you two made out for like forever — you pull away remembering your assitant, the poor girl has been waiting in the car for like an hour
"call me?" sophia asks handing you her businesses card you lightly scoffed at the womans smugness
"sure" you replied kissing her one final time before walking away
Your from the Philippines? Also yes people need to stop hating. It’s ok to not like a song but there’s no reason to full on bash the girls. Everyone’s entitled to there opinion but there’s a difference between constructive criticism and full on hate
yes I'm filipino!, and yes there is a whole ass difference between hate and constructive criticism, like some people here and on other platforms act like they r gna die if katseye doesnt unrelease the song
some people on twitter need to learn when to shut the fuck up, WHEN UR OPINION IS IRRELEVANT SHUT THE FUCK UP??, u do not pay these girls bills to fucking comment on their music like a fucking critique
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