An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
Chapters: 1/1
Fandom: Grand Theft Auto V, Grand Theft Auto Series (Video Games)
Rating: Mature
Warnings: Graphic Depictions Of Violence
Relationships: Trevor Philips/Reader, Trevor Philips/You, Trevor Philips & You, Trevor Philips & Reader
Characters: Trevor Philips, You
Additional Tags: Action/Adventure, Romance, Recreational Drug Use, Sex, Rough Sex, Rough Kissing, Guns, Drugs, Theft, Grand Theft Auto References, Lemon
Summary:
Discovering his dirty dealings by harmlessly listening from the shadows, you, the reader are thrust into the dangerous world of the slumlord Trevor Philips.
(I will be updating this story constantly on wattpad @duchessdorklord, so it might just take me a little longer to transfer them on this site, if you want continuous updates, I suggest following my account there, if you don't mind waiting for the content then feel free to stay here ;) )
*Spoiler Alert* This contains spoilers to the story mode of GTAV, as I have used some actual scenes from the cutscenes to frame the story
*Disclaimer* I do not own any characters in GTAV
“I don’t know about this Fenix…maybe I should go.” Carly said unable to drag her eyes away from the hard man leaning on the bed, looking larger than life. He scared and intimidated her. Had all day if she was honest, yet there was something magnetic about him that wouldn’t let her look away. As much as she wanted Fenix, there was a part deep inside her that was intrigued and aroused by the moody brother.
“You don’t want to go, princesa” Fenix murmured against her lips, maneuvering her body around to his bed. Carly allowed Fenix to lay her on her back, lifting her hips as he stripped off her skirt and panties leaving her bare to both of their views. “Don’t you want my tongue buried in that pretty pussy of yours?” Fenix kneeled between her legs, darting his tongue out to lick along her inner thigh making Carly’s breath hitch.
“but what if I don’t want him to join?” she asked trying to make her voice audible to only Fenix, chancing a glance at Pentagon a stab of disappointment hitting her stomach as he seemed utterly focused on the TV, not paying her the slightest bit of attention.
“Then don’t beg.” Fenix said with a shrug and lazy smile, nibbling at her inner thigh as he made his way to the apex of her thighs. His tongue licked along his lips as he approached her soaking folds. “Probably in your best interest not to. Penta doesn’t react well to begging.”
Any chance of responding was lost when Fenix swiped his tongue along her folds and sucked her clit between his teeth nibbling playfully at her little nub before pressing a kiss to it. Carly’s eyes closed and her head fell back as Fenix slowly teased her pussy with his fingers and tongue burying his face between her thighs until his chin glistened with her juices and Carly was thrashing in his grip. Tightening his hold on her buttocks Fenix kept up the pressure on her cunt jabbing his tongue at her clit as Carly moaned loudly through the room. Sliding fingers inside her Fenix thrust and curled them inside her as he sucked on her swollen clit pressing his tongue hard on the nub making Carly climax. Freeing his fingers Fenix stared at her as he licked her juices from each finger then lowered his tongue to her pussy and darted it inside her pulsing hole cleaning out her cream and licking his lips.
“I think I want you on all fours chica, get on your knees.” Fenix demanded as he pushed onto his knees giving Carly a light tap on the thigh to get her moving.
Again Carly found herself looking over towards Pentagon feeling irrationally pleased when she found him staring at her, his dark intense eyes trailing over her body before he spat something at his brother in their native language making Fenix laugh loudly and stick the middle finger up at his brother.
“What did he say?” Carly couldn’t help but ask looking from one brother to the other.
“He thinks I’m being too nice to you. That you should be choking on cock instead of getting your pussy eaten.” Fenix said.
Carly stared wide eyed at Pentagon while he simply smirked and turned his attention back to the television. She followed Fenix’s directions as he positioned her on all fours so she was staring at Pentagon while he kneeled behind her. She gasped as the head of Fenix’s cock drug along her slit before pushing inside her, Fenix’s hand resting on the curve of her waist as he guided his dick inside her.
“Eyes on Penta chica,” Fenix said. “Make him want to watch you.” Carly raised her head finding herself staring again into Penta’s intense eyes her breath catching in her throat as Fenix thrust into her. Being watched was more exciting that she had imagined, feeling her pussy soaking Fenix as he fucked her while she stared at his brother, her eyes left his trailing down his thick body and focusing on the bulge between his thighs. Her tongue out, licking her lips as she imagined that thick cock filling her mouth.
She yelped when Fenix grabbed a handful of hair and pulled her back to his chest, leaving her completely exposed to Penta’s wandering gaze, her nipples tightening as he stared at her tits and grabbed his crotch roughly gripping himself through his pants.
“You want his cock don’t you Carly?” Fenix breathed into her ear, his breath hot as he fucked hard up into her cunt.
“Yes.” She sputtered her eyes glued to the hand on his cock.
“Ask him,” Fenix whispered encouragement in her ear, free hand reaching around to grab her breast, squeezing it as he told her all the dirty things the two would do to her if she only begged.
“Please?” She implored Pentagon. “Can I touch you?” Carly mewled in disappointment when Pentagon sharply shook his head with a sneer. Her breath caught as Penta slid his hand beneath his waist band, watching as he began stroking his cock. Long sure strokes that only proved to her just how big he was, the grunts passing his lips driving her delirious.
“Penta please?” She begged again. “Please let me taste you. Let me suck your cock. I promise it’ll be so much better than your hand. Carly cried out as Fenix pushed her back down on all fours and bottomed out inside her, his hand slapping sharply on her firm ass making her rock back against him.
“You want to suck my cock while you fuck my brother?” Penta growled rising from the bed. “Is that what you want puta? Need to men to satisfy you?”
Carly reached for him, begging him to come closer so she could touch his cock, feeling him in her mouth.
Again a rapid exchange of Spanish took place as Pentagon pushed his pants to the ground and fisted his cock in front of her.
“You don’t touch me.” Penta snapped as he brushed the head of his cock over her lips. “Keep your hands to yourself.” Carly nodded against his dick, promising to keep her hands on the bed as she opened her mouth wide.
She was completely unprepared for Penta to simply breech her mouth with one thrust burying his cock in her throat and immediately making her gag and choking around him. Her eyes bulged and fingers curled into the bedspread as she tried to breathe through her nose as Fenix began snapping his hips faster against her driving her forward onto Penta’s dick with each thrust. Penta’s hands went to her hair, grabbing two handfuls and controlling her head movements with sharp tugs, burying the head of his cock in her throat and holding her against this pelvis until drool was leaking from her mouth and tears streaming down her cheeks. Only then would he pull out enough for her to suck in air and beg him to enter her mouth again.
With a muffled string of curses Fenix pulled out of her.
“Inercambiar” Fenix muttered and the two brothers seamlessly switched places, Fenix ramming into her throat and immediately spurting his hot seed on her tongue. “Don’t swallow” he growled as he finished, sliding his cock out of her mouth. “You don’t swallow until mi hermano is through with you.” He gripped her chin and tipped her head back as Pentagon slammed his cock into her. “Comprende?”
Carly nodded frantically struggling not to swallow Fenix’s cum as Pentagon rammed repeatedly into her cunt stretching it almost painfully yet making a coil form in her belly that had her moaning in her throat. Penta’s fingers dug into her hips, leaving deep red indents as he pounded away, sure to leave bruises on her pale skin. Carly pushed back to meet his thrusts her head falling forward onto the comforter as he used her without mercy. A garbled scream tore through her throat when Penta brought his heavy hand down on her ass, smacking it as if it was the chest of his opponents making even Fenix wince in sympathy for the poor girl. Having been a recipient of that slap many times Fenix knew exactly how much force went into it and his brother definitely had not held back.
Grunts and groans filled the room, sounds of flesh slapping carrying on the air as Pentagon fucked Carly hard into the mattress making her back arch painfully every time he slammed into her.
“Mouth.” He grunted reaching to grab her hair and dragging her face back to his cock as he pulled out, making her stumble clumsily as he manhandled her. As soon as she opened her mouth for him Pentagon stroked his cock and shot his semen into it filling her mouth as it mingled with Fenix’s remnants.
Pushing away from her Pentagon climbed off the bed and grabbed his pants before resuming his spot in his own bed, turning the TV volume up as he settled in for the night.
“Now you may swallow,” Fenix said stroking Carly’s hair as she stared up at him looking utterly ravaged. “You can go now chica,” he said helping her from the bed. “Maybe we’ll see you the next time we’re in town.” He glared at Pentagon who snorted at his words with a shake of his head.
“Don’t mind him, he’s just a grumpy asshole after he gets off.” Fenix reassured Carly with smile as she dressed. “I’m sure he would fuck you again given the opportunity. I know I wouldn’t mind burying my tongue inside you again.”
Opening the door Fenix ushered her into the hallway and gave her a wave before slamming the door in her face and heading straight for the shower, flipping his brother off on the way.
jughead having a crush on a child hood friend and how that would play out?
Hope you like it :)
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What a thing to do
And it was all yellow.
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Jughead Jones didn’t think he had felt this feeling before.
Wait, scratch that.
He had never feltthis way before.
His heart was fluttering a thousand times a minute and hisveins were pumping as though they were full of liquid fire.
And this was all from just being near her?
What the fuck was he to do?
He wasn’t stupid, he knew deep down he had to tell her. Ofcourse he didn’t want to, but there were many things he didn’t want to do, so that was a bad way atlooking at the problem. He either told her and risked being rejected (somethinghe was used to sadly) or he kept his mouth locked and let her get snatched awaylike a bird grabs a twig. Some muscled footballer would ‘woo’ her and theywould get married, buy a house, have kids…
“Hey, Jug? Are you listening to me?” she asked him again. Hereyes were murky with confusion and her red lips slightly apart. Jughead clearedhis throat and took a long sip of his cold coffee.
“Sorry, I got lost in my head”, he mumbled. At this, shegave a small laugh and tapped his head, knocking his beanie off slightly to theside. His fingers itched impatiently to tug it back, but he resisted. Afterall, she had seen him without his hat on plenty of times and it had neverbothered him before.
But now it does, everything has changed because of hisstupid damn emotions. Why couldn’t he be like Archie? Why couldn’t he just beable to date girls left right and centre?
He knew why.
There was only ever her.
“I said, do you want to catch a movie tonight? Apparently,the shining is being played in town! Me and you and a bucket of extra toffeepopcorn, what do you say?”. Her face was full of eagerness, but her voice wastinged with insecurity. She was worried he was going to say no.
“Sounds good”. He tried to make his voice sound light andcarefree. It came out sounding low and deathly throaty. He wanted to slaphimself.
“You’re so weird tonight Jones”, she said, one eyebrowraised suspiciously. Was she onto him? No, she couldn’t be. Right?
“Well actually I need to tell-“, he began but at thatprecise moment three guys came tumbling into Pops. They had clearly just gotback from football as they were sweating and laughing.
Well, there’s that momentgone.
One of them staggered up to their table and started laughing.
“What you doing with her Jonesy?” he slurred. Great, Jughead thought. They’re wastedtoo.
“None of your business, now piss off”, she shot back. Reggypretended to look upset and went off, laughing and pointing at them with hisfriends. Jughead wished the ground would swallow him.
“What were you going to say?” she asked him. She was tryingto change the subject, he hated how well she knew him.
“Nothing”, he replied quickly. Too quickly. She sighed andcontinued writing her essay.
Hearing his voice coming down the hallway I ducked into an empty store room. Childish? Yes. I knew that. I had been avoiding the man for three days now. No small feat when said man was your boyfriend of over a year. A boyfriend you were on the road with and sharing a hotel room with. I feigned sleep every time he came back to the hotel room after a show. Kept it up until he left for the gym in the morning. Then I snuck out with a scribbled note, staying gone until Fenix was due at the evening’s venue. I would show up just before he was due to go on and ride back to the hotel with him and his brother Pentagon.
I knew I was only putting off the inevitable, eventually I was going to have be alone with him and face the music. In the past month things had changed on Fenix’s end. I could feel it. I knew him very well. I could see the sadness and pity reflecting in his warm brown eyes, see the dimness in his bright smile. The end was coming and I was just putting it off by playing these games. I couldn’t force him to be with me. If his feelings had changed, then they had. There wasn’t anything I could do. I knew that. I just wasn’t ready to let him go.
Through a crack in the door I watched him walk past with his brother and a few other wrestlers only exiting when they turned the corner and I felt the coast was clear. With a heavy heart and feeling like a rock was lodged in my stomach I snuck out of the arena, hailing a cab to take me back to the hotel room. I would have a few hours before Fenix made his way back to the room. He would go out with the boys as usual for a few beers. Outings I used to be invited too.
Hopping in a shower blasting hot water I let the tears fall my forehead resting on the cool tile. This couldn’t go on forever, but I couldn’t bring myself to let him end it. Having this farce of a relationship was better than not having him at all. At least this way I could lay awake at night and stare at his peaceful face in slumber. I could plaster myself to his side and feel his heart beating. At night when he was sleeping I could still pretend he was mine.
Turning off the shower I reached for the towel on the rack, wiping my body with the coarse material and dressing in my nightgown. Maybe tonight I would actually sleep before he returned.
Instead of the empty room I was expecting I found Fenix sitting on the edge of the bed, his head lowered and hands clasped as his forearms rested on his knees. I made a noise of surprise, bringing his head up to stare at me. This was it. I could read it in his face.
“Don’t look at me like that.” I said shaking my head in denial. “Please don’t do this Fenix.” The tears were coming back. I had sworn to myself that when this happened I would be strong. I wouldn’t cry and make him feel worse than I was sure he already did.
“I’m sorry.” Fenix said, the pity I hated shining in his eyes. “I just… it’s just this isn’t working anymore. I don’t have feelings for you anymore.”
“What did I do?” I cried moving to sit next to him on the bed, my cheeks wet with tears as I stared at him.
“Nothing!” He was quick to reassure me. “You did nothing. This is all on me. You’re everything someone would want.”
“Everyone except you.” I sniffed bitterly wiping angrily at the tears tracking down my face.
Fenix bowed his head with a sigh and nodded slowly.
“I’m sorry.” He said again. “I don’t know when things changed but they did. You deserve to be with someone who is going to treat you like you deserve.”
I slumped in defeat knowing this was the end. I had avoided it as long as possible. With a deep sigh I nodded reaching over to squeeze his knee.
“I’ll always love you Fenix.” I told him. “And I’m sorry things didn’t work out. I want you to be happy and if that’s not with me then I have to accept that.”
Fenix rose leaning over to press a kiss to the top of my head and give my shoulders a comforting squeeze.
“I’ll go bunk with Penta.” He said softly. “Stay as long as you need to. I’ll cover the room until you’re ready to go home.”
I watched him go through a sheen of tears, the door closing with finality a soft exclamation point on the end of our relationship.
Short and I had to stop it before it careened into House of Doll territory. Sorry it sucks
Pairing: Suzuki Gun/FC
Category: NSFW
Word Count: 724
Warnings: Dub Con- nothing graphic, more implied. Read with caution
84. “Did I give you permission to touch me?”
It wasn’t until well after the restaurant had been closed down to allow Suzuki Gun some privacy as they ate that anyone noticed the crying girl in the dark corner booth. Apparently the wait stuff had forgotten about her as well. It was Taichi who had noticed her first as he leaned back so far in his chair he almost fell over as he listened to Kanemaru and Davey argue. He happened to look around the restaurant and caught sight of a high heeled foot. Setting down his chair Taichi rose and walked towards the booth, garnering the attention of the rest of the Guns.
As he approached Taichi saw the pretty thing hunched in the corner, napkin ripped to shreds in front of her with a tear stained face. He slid into the booth, but she didn’t notice his presence until he smacked his palm on the wooden table top with a loud smack. Startled she looked up at him, confusion marring her brow as she tried to figure out where this man had appeared from. Looking around the restaurant she saw it was completely empty save for a group of rowdy men in the center.
“Can I help you?” She asked with a bit of a slur in her words. Looking at the empty bottle of wine and one unused glass Taichi could guess why.
“You’re the one interrupting our private party.” Taichi said. “Did you not notice the restaurant was closed?”
Again she looked around in confusion and slowly shook her head. Taichi grinned and leaned back taking in the table obviously set for two, used by one.
“Date stand you up?” He asked waving his hand over the table at the evidence rolling his eyes as tears filled her eyes and she began crying.
“My…my fiancé” she bawled. “He dumped me.” She looked at Taichi was sad eyes, stretching her arm across the table and grabbing his hand, only to have it immediately yanked away.
“Did I give you permission to touch me?” Taichi snarled.
“I’m sorry.” She cried whimpering loudly.
“Jesus, shut up.” Taichi snapped making her cries cut off abruptly. “Nobody wants to hear your whining. We’re here trying to have a good time and we don’t need a broad screwing it up.”
Taichi thought for a moment giving her a long look over before changing his mind.
“You know what? Maybe we do need some female companionship.” He said rising. “Come meet your new friends.” He grabbed her by the arm and pulled her from the booth, dragging her over to their table as the rest of Suzuki Gun watched their approach.
“Boys meet our new friend.” Taichi said pushing her into Kanemaru’s open lap. “Introduce yourselves.”
One by one she was passed from lap to lap as the men of Suzuki Gun introduced themselves, each in their own intimate way that had her crying and struggling as she tried to escape grabbing hands.
After she made the rounds Iizuka put her on the table, clothing torn and rumpled looking rather shell-shocked.
“Dance for us doll,” Lance said with a leer. “And get rid of those clothes while you do it.”
Not knowing what else to do and seeing no escape she stood up with help from Davey and danced to music provided by Desperado’s phone, shaking as she moved very aware of all the eyes on her as she slowly removed her clothing.
“All of it.” Kanemaru ordered when she paused in just her panties and bra. She yelped when Taka reached up and smacked her firmly on the ass when she hesitated then with shaking limbs she removed the last of her protection, continue to move her body to the music.
Zack pulled her by the ankle making her tumble off the table into his lap. Giving her a squeeze on the ass Zack pushed her to the ground and pointed and Minoru.
“Go say hi to the boss.” He commanded giving her a smack on the butt as he ordered her to crawl to the intimidating man at the head of the table.
Slowly she crawled her heart pounding as she wondered just what was going to happen once she was at his feet.
20. “I’m just as fucked up as you are” and 48. “That’s why I fell in love with you.”
The second the words were out of my mouth I regretted them.
“That’s why I fell in love with you.”
The sentence wasn’t even complete before panic flared to life in Bushi’s eyes. I had to grab his arm to stop him from bolting.
“Please, don’t panic. Don’t run away.” I begged him. “I know you don’t feel the same. I don’t expect you to.”
Reluctantly Bushi sank back into his seat, though his eyes still flitted about anxiously, no doubt seeking an escape.
“I didn’t mean to say that.” I told him still holding onto his arm in an attempt to keep him just a few minutes longer. I already knew I had lost him the second the words were out, but I still had to try. If I could convince him it didn’t mean anything, that I wasn’t going to pressure him or look for more than he was willing to give; then maybe I could hold onto him just a little longer.
“But you meant it.” Bushi said flatly.
“I did.” I admitted. “But I know you don’t love me. I know this isn’t ever going to be more than it is right now. I’m okay with it just being sex, as long as I get to be with you. I’m not going to ask you for more than you’re giving me right now. Just please don’t walk away from me.”
Bushi stared at me, skepticism clear in his eyes, lips pressed tightly together.
“You’re in love with me, but you’re okay with me fucking other women?” He said crudely. “You’re willing to let me do whatever, just so you can be around me? That’s pretty fucked up.”
“You’re one to talk Mr. Commitmentphobe.” I said bitterly. “At least I know how to love.”
Swallowing back my hurt, I looked up to meet the eyes of the man I had fallen for, knowing I was willing to abandon all sense of pride and self-worth just for a few moments of his time.
“I guess I’m just as fucked up as you are.” I said quietly. “I knew going into this that you weren’t ever going to give me what I wanted. I told myself not to fall in love but I did. I’m willing to take you anyway you’ll have me.”
Again silence descended over the table, seconds ticking by uncomfortably as I waited for some sign from the masked man.
“I can’t.” He finally said, speaking the words that I had been dreading. “Knowing you have feelings for me, that you’re in love with me? I just can’t. I’m an asshole. No doubt about it. But I can’t do this knowing how you feel. It’s not right.”
With tears streaming down my face I watched Bushi rise, holding back my sobs as he kissed me on the top of the head and then walked away with that simple goodbye.
Okay so I'm planning to write about my dolls' characters soon(I hope at least) and I wondered where the best place to put them up was for people who want to read it. I have a blogger account for my other stories but if that's not a good format I would love to make things easier for anyone interested. Let me know? . I'm working in another long story I was hoping to have done soon. It's not going to be but at 10,000 words I'll take a break and work on something else. #mywriing #questiontime #opalravenlife #sky #itwasaprettysky
