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Here's fanfiction #2... with Dax and the female protagonist. Dude's such a fun character, I felt that he deserves a fanfic.

And although he and Luchadora are probably dating, we're gonna pretend they're not in this fanfic lmao. 😉

(18+ warning: strong language, sexual content)

"BUDONKADONK!"

The girl stood awkwardly in the middle of The Freakshop, listening to the troupe screaming their catchphrase. She kept her head turned away from them until they were done.

As soon as they calmed down, she laid her eyes back on them, noticing the lead guy, Dax, smiling at the other two.

"Anyway, looks like it'll be me and Freshmeat here for a little while. And you… Labrat-"

He paused as he pointed at his personal physician. "No more acid for you! If I find you've been tripping balls off it again, you'll be turned into chuck steak for good! I won't bother counting down the next time!"

"Yeah... yeah…" Labrat told him, holding both of his hands up midair. "No acid. I'll stay away from it."

"Please stay out of that shit." Dax sighed and focused on the girl. "Well, like I said, it's just you and me. Those two will be out for a bit. I will be fine without Labrat; I got my doses a while ago. And I think Mutt is in your lab... yeah, he is busy in there — probably making some nice acid."

She shrugged her shoulders.

"Hey… do you want to kick back and drink? I got a few bottles stored back there."

"No," she replied, no voice leaving her.

"No? To what, Freshmeat-o?"

She mimicked a drinking gesture in response.

"I promise the beer isn't full of acid this time," he chuckled. "Man, that trip, though — it was wild! That was quite something, huh?"

The quiet woman could not find a way to answer him, only standing there silently and not moving a muscle. Even if she did not expect to be drugged with acid that day, it was a fun time for her. She had never acknowledged what was going on throughout her trip, but in the end, she believed it was crazy but worth it.

"Anyway... no drink for you, but that's fine. There's a room for us to sit down and chat in. Come on."

She followed the gang leader into a small, private section of the building. As she closed the door behind them, she glanced around the area quickly, checking out every detail.

"You've never been in this room before? It's pretty chill. And it looks like nobody's back here… so we've got it to ourselves."

She nodded and seated herself next to him.

Dax let out another sigh while leaning against the couch, a bottle of beer held tightly in his hand. He peeked over at his new gang member and smirked at her as he took a sip of his drink.

"So… I may have said this before, but you have always treated me like a brother," he explained, resting the bottom of the bottle against his leg. "First, we acquired the lab, and lastly, we got Labrat back from that therapist fuck. You know how to dedicate yourself to the troupe, and I like that about you."

There was eventually silence among them as he proceeded to drink more of his alcoholic beverage. The girl watched him take in a great amount of his beer, and strangely, she was impressed with his ability to consume so much of it; he had been easily drinking it like it was water.

Dax lowered the bottle again onto his lap. "Crazy question, but… have you ever talked at all… or considered talking sometime? I bet you creep some people out with your silence. Well, whatever the case, you're also a badass for it. No words needed — you just kill some buttholes and hippies… and other people we need gone."

She nervously shrugged her shoulders.

"That's a no, huh? Be the badass mute woman that you are then. I like someone who is willing to help the troupe out, no matter what it takes. Fuck, I keep going on about this. The drugs I take tend to make me repeat stuff over again. My mind from these drugs just makes me… lose my memory after a split second… you know?"

The girl only replied by grinning, agreeing with him, and looked away for a moment to check out the rest of the room.

"Anyway, we can talk about something else… shit!"

Her attention was immediately drawn back to him, and she was surprised to see his clothes were unexpectedly soaked in beer.

"Fuck... it slipped from my hands." Dax sighed in anger, putting the empty bottle on the floor next to him. "Freshmeat, can you go see if we have any towels or whatever? I need at least something to clean this shit up."

The woman nodded at him and stood up from the couch.

It wasn't long before she returned with a few towels found in her acid lab. She hurried through the doorway and went up to Dax, holding out one of the towels. He lifted himself from the furniture and sighed in relief as he took it from her hands.

"Thanks."

She smiled at him and watched him wipe the front of his pants.

"Dammit. These are soaked real good. I don't think the towels are going to take the fucking stain off." He dropped the towel on the floor. "Well, I guess I should just deal with it."

Without a warning, the girl began to stare at his lower body. She had no idea why, but a part of her was curious to see what was underneath his pants, while the other part thought what she was doing was wrong. She had never felt attracted to any of the members throughout her gang career; she always wanted to maintain her professionalism, even if it was a casual gang. At that moment, however, something about Dax began to stand out to her.

"Whatcha looking at?" he laughed.

She looked away, embarrassed at being distracted by the outline under his clothes.

"Don't act all innocent. I saw you looking at that area. Couldn't keep your eyes off me, huh?"

All she could do was keep her mouth shut, not knowing how to answer him.

"Did you like what you saw? I would not be mad if you did. Everyone is curious about shit sometimes."

She walked over to him and pointed at his crotch.

"You did? That sounds like a yes." Dax was hesitant for a second. "Well, we… are alone. I don't usually consider doing this, but… fuck it. It's not like this would hurt anyone, but maybe we should not say shit. This is our little secret between us, alright? If you want to do this, come here, and get on your knees for me."

The girl did what she was told, kneeling in front of him. She kept her eyes on his lower body as he pulled his pants down to his thighs.

"This little guy may not be fully prepared, but maybe you can help," he remarked, holding his dick in one of his hands. "I know my size is not all impressive, but you seem to not give a fuck about anything. Well, you know what to do. Put your mouth to work, Freshmeat."

She wrapped her lips around the tip, her tongue licking it. Although he had pointed out his size, she did not mind that he was smaller than most men she had been with.

Dax moved his hand out of the way, watching her slowly push her head forward. The girl paused for a moment to take his length out, and she crawled even closer to him. She started taking one of his balls in her mouth, biting it softly.

"You like to play around with a man's dick, huh?"

A silent laugh came from her.

"You seem to be a freaky girl, too, and that is the best kind." Dax laid his hand on her head as he felt her bite him again. "Fuck... you are a tease."

She only replied by licking his ball.

"Okay... quit the teasing. Why don't you continue to blow me? You were only sucking a little bit of me, but I know you can take this down your whole throat. Don't pretend that you can't do that."

The girl shrugged her shoulders as she began to press her head against his entire dick.

As she would have thought, there was very little for her to take in; the tip only reached the upper part of her throat. Even if he was the smallest guy she had been with, to her, a cock was still a cock. She liked to please a guy, no matter his size, although a bonus for her was that he was big enough to please her, too.

The girl shut her eyes and continued to suck on the gang leader. Despite her temptation to trade sexual favors with him, she was still not used to jumping into the action immediately. She felt embarrassed about doing something she had never thought about doing with one of the troupe members, especially the main guy. It was a relief to her, however, when he did not hesitate to do more with her, too. As he told her, it would only happen once between them, and that was all.

Or... was it?

She opened her eyes to see Dax smiling at her. His fingers were digging between her strands of hair, and she could sense that he was pulling a little bit on them, although she didn't seem to care.

"Well, well... look at you. Sucking that shit like it's nothing. You may not talk at all, but you do put that mouth to good use for other things... hey. Stop for a second."

Confused, she took his cock out of her mouth.

"Something feels wrong here..."

She could feel her heart racing in her chest, worried that he was having doubts about their time together.

"We aren't doing much. How do you normally like to fuck? You like being bent over, or are you more into relaxed positions? Why don't you show me, and we will start the real action from there?"

The young woman nodded and stood up from the ground.

A smirk formed on his face once she knelt on the couch, resting her arms against the edge with the back part of her body raised.

"Oh..." He walked over to her and gently smacked her ass. "You're into doggy style, huh? The best position — hands-fucking-down."

Dax remained silent for a moment as he caressed the top of her pants. "Man, Freshmeat... you are a lot sexier than I thought. How had I not noticed you like this before? Anyway... you look like you're enjoying being touched like this. I bet you want me to rip these down and start fucking you from behind."

She bit her lip as a way to tell him to get on with it.

"You really want me to do this, don't you?" He climbed onto the couch behind her. "I should tell you that I don't mind fucking pussy, but I prefer ass. Hope you don't mind if I fuck you there. It may hurt, but with just enough lube, it's as fun as sticking your dick in the other hole."

Dax gripped the waistband and immediately pulled her pants down her legs. The troupe leader paused once he noticed that her underwear was in the way, blocking both of her holes, but he quickly moved it toward the side.

"There they are — two fuckable holes! I will gladly take the top one, though."

She watched him spit on his fingers, eventually rubbing the same hand across his cock.

"I don't think we don't have lube here, so I have to improvise."

Dax proceeded carefully, pushing himself into the girl. She let out a gasp as she felt his dick enter her, and her body tensed. Although his size was not the largest, he still had a considerable girth. It was easily stretching her, and the lack of lubrication caused her some discomfort.

He smiled and placed a hand on her back in a reassuring manner. "You good? Is this hurting you? I can try to lube myself up more."

The woman shook her head at him.

"Alright. Well, tell me if it does, like... I don't know. You can maybe... hit me on my chest or arm."

Dax began to move his hips in a rhythmic motion, and the girl was surprised by his eagerness to fuck her. Although it was a bit uncomfortable at first, she welcomed the sensation and allowed herself to relax.

"You love taking dick in your butthole, huh? Like the naughty girl you are?"

She gasped another time and let out a contented moan, laying her head on the edge of the couch.

"Admit it... you love being a piece of fuckmeat."

The girl nodded in agreement as she kept her head pressed against the furniture.

"I knew it." Dax chuckled and smacked her ass again. "Man... you are fucking tight. I bet you don't take dick in this hole as much as your other."

She continued to feel the troupe leader inside of her, her body shaking as she tightly gripped the edge of the couch. The woman experienced a mix of pain and pleasure, and becoming more aroused, she reached underneath her body to finger herself.

He noticed her playing with herself and laughed, his hardness growing as he heard her moan. Although she was not much of a talker, he knew that giving her pleasure would get her voice going.

She bit her lip as she carefully inserted another finger, quickly moving them both up and down. She could feel the wetness of her insides easily coating her fingers. The girl softly whimpered as she then added another one, now having three of them pleasuring her. Deciding that was an adequate amount for her to masturbate with, she proceeded to play with herself.

Dax tightened his grip on her waist, taking a moment to spank her again. "I can tell you're liking this kind of treatment — being fucked and spanked at the same time. Fuck... you are a freak... and I like that."

As he continued to fuck her, he eventually paused to take a glance up at the window. This caused the girl to look back at him with a puzzled expression, and she attempted to reach her hand out to him to tell him to keep going.

He peeked back down at her. "Sorry, Freshmeat. I just wanted to see if we were caught. Can't imagine what they would think if they find out we were messing around and shit."

She could only stare at him in silence.

"Would you like to move to a more private spot? I'll make sure the door is locked."

She gave him another nod.

"Okay. Play with yourself or something while you wait for me. You seem pretty fucking wet."

The girl felt him take his dick out and slowly stood up. She immediately spotted another couch in a dim corner of the room, with the window being hidden from that area. She watched Dax walk to the door and lock it before heading to the other couch.

Just as she sat down, she saw him starting to make his way back toward her. The woman lay down against the furniture, causing him to stop in his path.

"What? You want to switch up the position already? I see you're lying down now."

She pointed at the hole he had been fucking her in.

"If you say so," he replied with a smile, kneeling in front of her and spitting on his fingers to lubricate himself again.

The girl placed her legs beside him, feeling him enter her. She took one of her hands and firmly grasped the top of the couch, her body tensing as he gradually pushed himself deep into her.

"You look uncomfortable, but you know what to do if this shit does start hurting you. Just tell me."

The moment between them resumed, with Dax moving his hips back and forth and the girl pleasuring herself with her other hand. Her movements increased in speed, and she tilted her head back with a loud moan.

"Shit..." Dax laughed. "For not being a vocal girl... you are pretty vocal when you're getting fucked. And hey... move your fingers for me. I will take care of you."

She kept her focus on him and laid her hand against the couch, admiringly seeing him insert a couple of fingers into her vagina.

He immediately began to finger her as quickly as he could. "This feel good?"

The girl had become so overstimulated by the sensations coursing through her body that she was unable to respond to him. Her gasps turned into a much louder moan, then a hoarse and raspy scream.

Dax smirked at her. "I'm taking that as a yes."

Although she had never spoken before, the mute woman felt as if she wanted to cry out his name. She managed to form his name with her lips but remained silent as she said it.

"How does it feel being a new member of the Fooliganz and getting fucked by your own leader?" He paused as he chuckled. "I don't normally like to have fun with members this way, but... maybe we can mess around more after this one time. We'll see. For now, having fun with each other won't hurt anyone."

The girl nodded her head.

"Anyway... my question, Freshmeat — how does it feel being fucked by your gang leader?"

She could only smile in response.

"Yeah... you fucking like it?" He noticed her legs twitching with pleasure. "I bet me fingering you like this is getting you going, huh? Probably will make you cum quickly. Just hearing you moan and shit is making me want to cum, too."

The woman whimpered as she leaned her head back.

"Fuck... I think I stretched you out a bit, but you still feel pretty tight down here."

More time passed as Dax helped the girl reach her climax. He seemed to enjoy touching her in such a way and did not want to stop, although she wanted him to take a few short breaks. He soon learned that she was getting close, as her body began to shake more and she became incredibly vocal.

The stimulation from Dax was too much for the girl to handle, and she couldn't help but gasp and moan constantly. Eventually, she hit her finishing point, one last scream leaving her as she rode out her orgasm.

He removed his hand from her, realizing that it was wet. "Squirted all over my hand, but that's okay. At least I know I was able to make you cum."

She looked up at him, trying to catch her breath, as he continued to thrust inside her. The effects of her orgasm were still present, though not as strong as before; she could still feel some pulsing within her, as well as her body trembling slightly.

"I just need to finish myself off. That's why I'm still... oh shit..." Dax pulled himself out of her. "Perfect timing. I'm starting to see myself dripping out of your butthole. Hey... put your face up to my dick."

The woman crawled toward him, positioning her face in front of his cock.

He stroked himself, and she grinned as she waited patiently for the very last drop to hit her. She was enjoying the warm substance shooting onto her face, even if it was coming out slowly.

The girl had her eyes closed, but opened them, only to shut them again as she felt a drop hit one of her eyeballs. She kept her gaze on the ground below her, shielding her face with her hands.

"Shit. Did it get in your eye?"

She nodded, attempting to wipe her eye dry.

"Keep them closed. Don't want to accidentally get another drop in them."

The girl followed his suggestion, closing both of them for good this time. She felt a few more drops hit various spots on her face, such as her nose, forehead, and cheeks.

"I'm not seeing any cum now," Dax commented, taking his hand off his dick. "I think that's it. We should get back out there in case Lucha and them are back... but wipe your face off first before you go out there. Never speak of what we did. Alright? This is kept between us because I don't know how the fuck they will react."

She could only nod her head again at him, agreeing with his deal.

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asdear · 3 days

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So, as promised, here's my first fanfic that'll go on here. This is with Lamar and the female protagonist. 👀

I hope y'all enjoy. 😏

(18+ warning: strong language, sexual content)

The young woman walked out of the airport building, taking a moment to look at her surroundings. Some people were standing around her, either talking or meeting up with other people. In her case, she was one of those who'd meet someone there.

Arriving in the city of Los Santos, she hoped that she could unwind and relax upon meeting her online friend, Lamar. After all, the hours spent in a cramped airplane seat had left her tired.

It did not take long for her to notice him standing by his car, and she walked up to him, spotting a flower in his hands. The sight of him holding it caused her to become confused, making her wonder if it was just a simple gift or if he was interested in being more than friends.

However, her thoughts were answered as she approached him.

"God damn, girl," he commented. "You fine as a motherfucker!"

She reached out and grabbed the rose. As he proceeded to compliment her, she awkwardly glanced around before throwing it onto the ground behind her. He, taken aback by the sight, paused for a brief second.

"Uh... you know... you know, we've been online for so long," he continued. "You know, it's time for us to take our relationship a little bit further. You know, like... in like... a sexual way or something."

She quickly took a couple of steps back and raised her hands in the air, trying to stop his attempt to grab her waist.

"Oh, my bad. It ain't like that? Excuse me, you know?" He paused again. "Fuck it, that's neither here nor there."

She shook her head as she observed him walking toward his car, her quietly following behind. She had only recently arrived in the city, and yet her friend was already showing sexual attraction.

The moment when he attempted to touch her caused her to smirk, finding it more amusing than infuriating. Certainly, she had never expected it to happen.

As she settled into the car, closing the door behind her, she was surprised to see a pistol being handed to her in her left hand.

She started to inspect the firearm, ensuring it was loaded. As she focused on it, the sound of Lamar flirting with her filled her ears again, causing her to look over at him.

"Give me a tongue kiss," he chuckled.

She moved the gun barrel upwards, angling the weapon in his direction.

While she initially found his comments amusing, she began to grow slightly annoyed by them.

"My bad, okay. Let's go."

During the car ride, she had been informed that she would participate in a street race the same night. It had caught her off guard, as she had not anticipated such an event upon her arrival in the city.

Strangely, though, she was excited about it.

Upon arriving at a parking lot, she stepped outside and closed the door behind her, walking away from the car as she waited for Lamar to end a phone call he had to make.

To make herself less bored and impatient, she observed the passing cars on the road near them, each one speeding quickly by. She then lowered her head toward the ground and wandered around near the spot she was originally standing in.

Soon, she heard the sound of the other car door opening, and she watched as he exited the car and walked toward her. A grin crept across her face as if she was asking him what took him so long.

"My bad, baby," he remarked, tucking his phone away in his pocket. "Got distracted talking to the auntie. Now... where the fuck were we?"

She only shrugged her shoulders at him.

"Right, right. So... we need to get you a car, and we can fuck up the streets of Los Santos. And after we race, I can introduce you to my boy, G. He got some jobs you can do. I think I told you about him, didn't I?"

The girl nodded in response.

"Alright, alright. Cool. My brain be fucked sometimes, you feel me?" He paused for a moment, sighing. "Let's find you a car first, alright? Better pick a good one. You ain't gonna beat me."

She silently laughed and shook her head.

"There's some over there," he told her, pointing at some nearby cars behind her. "Why don't you go take one of them?"

She turned around, her eyes set on two vehicles parked on the opposite side of the parking lot. She noticed one of them was a sedan, while the other was a muscle car. Assuming the muscle car would be faster, she pointed at it and turned her head back toward him.

"You going for that muscle car? Shit, you have a good taste in cars, baby. Let's race then!"

Excited for the street race, she made her way toward the muscle car. The red and black vehicle appeared like it was locked, yet she was lucky enough to casually open the door. Upon entering, she did not need a key, as she hotwired it with no issues.

Driving the car out of its parking space, she soon positioned it alongside Lamar's vehicle in the middle of the road. To her surprise, the street had now become empty, causing her to wonder if the traffic temporarily died down.

Directing her gaze to her right side, she watched him as he rolled down his window, prompting her to do the same with her passenger side window.

"How about I make a deal with you?" he hollered from his car. "If you win, shit... then you win! That's that! But if I come in first... I got something I wanna try with you, girl! Just one time! I hope you won't think I'm some motherfucking creep for it!"

She could only frown at him, confused by his words, but as it clicked, she took her eyes off him in disbelief.

Was he serious?

Despite knowing the suggestive affection he initially showed, she found herself shocked by his deal. However, part of her believed he would not pressure her if she declined.

Surely, he would not go as far as annoying her about it constantly.

"Alright, baby!" he yelled, leaning out of the car window. "Let's see what you got! And I do mean 'baby' in a totally non-sexual way!"

Throughout the entirety of the race - from the very first starting point - she was lost in her thoughts, though she tried her hardest to stay focused. Many questions had swarmed her mind, making her feel concerned about her new criminal life in the city.

Would she ever get into trouble with the law?

Could she get killed?

In her hometown, evading the law had been easy for her, but she feared Los Santos would be a challenge to do illegal activities in. After all, it was a new place for her, and she had no idea yet how things worked there.

Eventually, the race reached the end, with her unfortunately finishing in last place. Lamar moved his vehicle into an empty parking lot and stopped it, with her pulling up beside him afterward and looking over to her left at his car.

"Ha!" he laughed. "I win! I told you that you wouldn't beat me!"

In response, she smirked and shrugged her shoulders.

"What do you say? This lot is empty, so we can go ahead and... you know! Or we can go to my place! I'm down for either!"

She quickly spotted a secluded area within the parking lot, the spot being dark with a few walls surrounding it. She extended her arm out of her car window and pointed toward the area.

"What?" he asked, staring in the same direction. "We going there?"

She nodded in response.

"Alright! Looks like a good spot!" He redirected his focus onto her. "You wanna hop in my car?"

She exited her car and closed the door behind her.

"That's a yes then, huh?"

She didn't reply as she opened the passenger door and sat inside.

"Just making sure: you wanna go along with this?" He placed a hand on his chest as he spoke. "I mean, I know I sound pushy, but I'm a good guy. I don't wanna make you think I'm some creepy dude. You can back the fuck out if I'm making you uncomfortable."

She nodded.

"Shit, alright. If you say so."

He drove his car to the empty section of the parking lot, parking it and switching off the engine.

As he turned it off, she glanced around, realizing she had chosen a good spot. She thought it was very dark from a distance, yet she did not know beforehand if it would completely hide them.

"Why don't I prepare you?" he asked her. "I'm sure you ain't wet yet. Are you?"

She shook her head at him.

"Well, then how about I help with that? Come sit on my lap."

She carefully moved herself from the passenger side to the driver's seat. The car, not being very spacious and roomy, resulted in an awkward moment between them; the girl had unexpectedly gotten stuck. Though with a bit of effort, she finally climbed onto him.

She kneeled against the seat and settled on his lap, making some minor adjustments at first to ensure she was comfortable. Once she repositioned herself, she gently rested her hands on his chest.

Lamar chuckled in response, his hands laying against both sides of her waist. "Man, you fit as hell. I like that."

At first, she had been uncomfortable with him displaying sexual interest in her, but as the moment was happening, she quickly adjusted and consented to his affection.

To especially show him that she was enjoying it, she grabbed the bottom of his shirt and slowly lifted it, neatly folding it to let it rest over his chest. With a shy smile on her face, she proceeded to tenderly caress his chest.

He responded to her actions by moving his hands away from her waist, firmly gripping both sides of her ass. The sensation caused a quick gasp from the mute woman, which then triggered another smile from her.

"Mmm, your ass feel fine as fuck - all nicely round and shit. You like me grabbing it, baby? Looks like you do."

She could feel him exploring every inch of it. Although her insides still felt somewhat dry, a throbbing sensation within her began to build up from his touch, making her grow desperate for much more.

No longer caressing his chest, she delicately tapped her hand on his left arm, causing him to stop his actions and look up at her with curiosity.

"Whatcha want?" he asked her. "Something wrong?"

Shaking her head, she paused to figure out a way to tell him about what she wanted him to do next.

Once she knew how to "talk" to him, she grabbed the bottom of her shirt with one hand and slowly lifted it, enough that only her stomach was exposed. She directed her eyes onto him and her hand a few times, hoping he would understand her.

He responded by staring at her, puzzled by her gesture.

Letting out a quiet sigh, she released her shirt, once again tapping his arm, before grabbing the bottom of her clothing and repeating the gesture.

He quickly caught onto what she was trying to tell him. "Oh, shit. My bad, girl. You want me to take your shirt off?"

She nodded eagerly at him.

"Alright, alright. Let me get that off you then."

With the limited space in the car, it took him a bit of effort and time to remove her shirt. However, he eventually got it off, which revealed her bra that had been hidden underneath.

Without hesitation, she also discarded the undergarment, her average-sized breasts gently dropping in their normal place after being tightly confined. Placing it on the passenger seat by her shirt, she took notice of his own shirt, gesturing him to also remove it.

In a matter of a minute or so, the two friends had found themselves shirtless.

Contemplating her next action, she realized that removing her pants and underwear within the small and cramped space would be a challenge, unless she had to step outside just to do so. Instead, she lowered them partially, exposing her entrance and aligning it with his crotch.

Staying kneeled on the seat, she straightened herself up again, allowing him to unzip his pants and pull out his dick through the front pocket. Although she couldn't fully see its size, she hoped it wouldn't be too big.

Immediately, she could feel the tip brushing against her skin, and the sensation alone caused a surge of arousal within her. Lamar tried lining the tip to her entrance, and the second he got it aligned, he began to slowly insert it, though it did not go in very deeply.

Removing his hand from his cock, he looked up at her confidently. "Settle yourself on me, baby."

Listening to him, she lowered herself more onto him, also being relieved that his length was neither too thick nor too long.

The last thing she wanted was a size that was too much for her.

She curled her fingers against his chest, and a gasp escaped her lips from his dick sitting inside of her. The pulsating sensation of it, matching with her insides throbbing, brought her pleasure almost right away.

"Shit... don't you feel nice?" he commented. "Do your thing, girl."

She started to grind on him, her hips slowly moving up and down. As she did so, a sudden, huge wave of pleasure surged through her body, causing her to feel wet almost instantly.

Keeping her eyes on him, she loosened the tension in her hands and laid her palms on his chest. His lips curled into a smirk as he stared up at her, and she couldn't help but respond with a playful smile as well.

As she continued to ride him, it was not long before he reached up and tenderly caressed her breasts with both of his hands. The touch came as a surprise to her, but the feelings within her controlled her so much that she could not protest. She nodded at him silently, encouraging him to continue doing what he was doing.

As some time went by, she could feel herself growing even more sensitive, as her legs easily started to slightly shake and twitch. Although their moment appeared intimate and nothing crazy, she experienced intense sensations as if she was riding him faster and energetically.

And so, that was what she did. After what felt like a long time, she could tell he was getting bored of the slow, gentle sex, even though he had never verbalized it to her.

She peeked at his lower body, her fingers tensing and curling once more on top of his skin, and bit her lip. Her ass quickly bounced up and down against him, and she nearly released a moan. Aside from the feeling of his dick inside of her, his touch on her upper body was enough to drive her completely wild.

"Shit, baby." He paused to keep his hands on her breasts. "You fucking good at this."

She directed her focus back on him, a smirk creeping across her face.

"You normally ride dudes like this? Man, you a motherfucking freak... and I mean to call you a 'freak' in a good way."

She could only stare downward at his lower body, her smile still spread across her face. Having a history of trying various positions with men in her hometown, the one she loved the most was the riding position.

To her, it was a lot of fun... much more than the others she had previously tried.

Releasing his hands from her breasts, he gently rested them on her hips, gripping each side. His fingernails lightly pressed against her skin, causing a faint poking sensation that she did not pay any attention to.

He was suddenly overwhelmed with his own pleasurable sensation that was different from what she was feeling. For him, there were feelings within his lower body that nearly pushed him over the edge. However, he was not yet about to finish, as the urge to had not yet come to him.

On the other hand, the girl experienced feelings which had physically impacted her. Not only did her vagina pulsate and throb, but her legs trembled and shook a lot more than before, though she tried to keep them as steady as possible. Her heart was also beating fast, enough that she felt as if it was about to burst through her chest.

She certainly did not regret accepting his deal by then.

The moment between them was too incredible for her.

She could sense the dam within her being on the verge of fracturing. It caused her to gasp, her hands clenching into fists. She was uncertain if he was close, too, but she realized that she was herself.

"Mmm... fuck, girl," he remarked. "You... you about to make me fucking bust."

She peeked down at him, trying to give him another smile, though she was unexpectedly interrupted by another surge of pleasure. The intensity nearly resulted in a scream from her, but being unable to talk, no sound escaped her.

Then, in a matter of moments, the dam finally cracked open. She sat down and clenched her fists even tighter, her legs convulsing violently as she rode out her orgasm.

Coincidentally, she felt his climax occurring almost at the same time. Never did she anticipate that they would be synced, and she was taken aback by it. Though she felt him releasing his warm cum deep inside of her, she was too transfixed by the overwhelming sensations of her own orgasm, unable to fully comprehend the idea of wanting to have him pull out. Instead, she only sat there, allowing him to coat her insides.

Once things calmed down between them, she allowed herself to relax, maintaining her sitting position atop him. Another grin crossed her face, as if she was asking him if he was satisfied.

After all, he had been desperate to do sexual things with her.

He chuckled, his focus staying on her. "That was... good. Shit. But we should probably get the fuck out of here before some motherfucker sees us. Maybe we can chill somewhere else after all that. Why don't you get back in your car?"

In response, she nodded and lifted her body, allowing him to take his dick out. She then pulled up her underwear and pants before opening the driver's side door, awkwardly and slowly exiting the car.

"Oh, don't you forget these, baby! Don't wanna be driving around with those titties out!"

She looked at him, noticing him holding out her shirt and bra to her. She smirked as she shook her head and took the clothing items from his grip.

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asdear · 4 days

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I'm going to post the fanfictions I have completed sometime tonight. In the meantime, I'm currently working on the fanfics of Pavel and El Rubio at the same time (obviously, writing parts of each fanfic separately).

Which one do y'all think I should finish and put up first? 👀

These are the fanfic events/plots if you didn't see my last post:

Pavel: Our favorite Russian boi is randomly... ahem... playing with himself (👀) in the submarine when the female protagonist catches him in the act. It turns into an awkward moment, and then she offers to "help" him. He becomes intrigued to do more with her, even though she only wanted to help him by sucking him, but she goes along with it. And since he was isolated in the submarine for so long, he's desperate as hell to fuck her; he just jumps into it lmao.

El Rubio: He's attracted to the protagonist (also the female protagonist in this fanfic) and attempts to pick her up when he comes across her at his beach party. She's trying to avoid being around him because she's there to scope the island for the first time, but he keeps harassing her, even when she gives hints that she's not interested. She does eventually give in because she basically thinks, "Eh, it's just one time. It won't hurt." Unlike the fanfic with Pavel, this one will be a lot freakier... and by that, I mean it's gonna be a kinky fanfic. 😳😏

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It'll take me a while to make each one, but regarding my post about my fanfictions, I thought I'd make another one to give y'all a preview of what each fanfic will be about. 👀

So, if you don't know what my fanfics are like, I like to create a lot of "pxrn with plot" ones because I generally like to write non-sexual stories. Having something I'm familiar with, and then writing the sex scene afterwards, is something I feel comfortable doing.

That's what these fanfictions are going to be. If you don't mind some non-sexual events, then you may like what I make.

And these fanfics are also more centered around the online protagonist, not the reader. When planning on making these fanfics, I thought, "Hmm. What if the online character found him/herself in sexual situations with NPC characters?" That's why I went with the protagonist as one of the main characters in these. 😏

Anyway, I know I'm rambling. Sorry. 🙃

Lamar/Female Protagonist: This one I had already written... and kinda forgotten about, as well as the one I wrote with Dax. In my last post about my fanfics, I said I was going to post ones with Pavel and El Rubio first, but they may come after these two fanfics, so I'm sorry for that. 😅 But anyway, Lamar meets up with the female protagonist and shows her around the city. Then, he makes a deal with her where if he wins the street race, he gets to fuck her to get at least one shot with her, and if she wins, he'd leave her alone. She finds it weird but goes along with it. And of course, she loses. 😳

Bank Manager/Female Protagonist: Based on a scrapped GTA Online mission in the original heists, there was a setup mission where one of the protagonists goes to the Bahama Mamas club and seduces the Pacific Standard bank manager. He takes them to his bedroom in his apartment while the other characters sneak around and clone a key card. So yeah, you can guess what the fanfic will be about. 😉 I also created a name for this manager since he didn't have an official name, and let me just say... my fellow RDR2 fans will like the last name I picked for him. 👀

Female Executive Assistant/Male Protagonist: I haven't thought of a detailed plot. Maybe I'll keep it basic, where the assistant gives the protagonist a massage after noticing he's sore from stealing and selling special crates. And then things just escalate between them.

Agent 14/Female Protagonist: Another one I might keep basic. 14 introduces his female assistant to her new bunker, shows her around, and then there's a mishap or something that causes them to fuck.

Avon/Male Protagonist: My headcanon is that this narcissistic fuck is a stereotypical gay man - the oddly feminine voice, some fruity comments he makes, loves it when an AI with a dude's voice calls him "Daddy"... yeah. 😏 Also, knowing Rockstar, they sometimes create characters with stereotypes for satirical purposes, so I wouldn't be surprised if Avon is actually gay. Anyway, the male protagonist wants a bit of a money bonus from the IAA infiltration, and Avon is willing to make a deal to give him more money if it means having fun with him in exchange. Also, this was my friend's/ex-girlfriend's idea, but I'm also making Avon a submissive bottom. 👀

Bogdan/Female Protagonist: This will take place after the events of Act 2 and before the events of Act 3. Basically, Bogdan is one of the first people to go to the protagonist's facility before the meeting, and she also goes there and finds him sitting alone. They talk a bit (well... she doesn't literally talk to him 😅), and they eventually... ya know. 😳 But I'm still deciding if I want to write a full-on sex scene between them, or just have her give him a quick BJ. 👀

Gay Tony/Male Protagonist: This I haven't decided on yet. Oops. 😬

Paige/Male Protagonist: So... he's just sore and everything from doing client jobs and other stuff. Paige drops by his Terrorbyte, helps him unwind, and things just... escalate.

Captain Brendan Darcy/Female Protagonist: I haven't decided on this either, but I know it'll take place after the events of the yacht missions.

Miguel "Mini" Madrazo/Female Protagonist: Also undecided. 😬

Pavel/Female Protagonist: This is a rewritten fanfic of one I made in the past, but this time, I'm switching the roles. Instead of Pavel catching his "kapitan" playing with herself, she catches him playing with himself. Of course, it's an awkward moment, but they agree to fuck each other. Pavel is also desperate af in this fanfic and fucks her roughly without hesitation lmao.

Juan "El Rubio" Strickler/Female Protagonist: Another rewritten fanfic. The plot is the same - she disguises herself as a tour manager and goes to the island to scope, Juan finds her at the party and picks her up, and they fuck in his office. 😏

Mimi/Female Protagonist: If you don't know who this is, this is a girl from the car meet update. She strangely gives off lesbian vibes, so that's why I'm pairing her with the female protagonist. As for the plot... I don't know yet. 😅

Dax/Female Protagonist: This is another one I already completed. Basically, she and Dax are chilling alone, he spills beer on himself in his lower area, she watches that area, he notices that she's watching him, and he's all like, "Damn, Freshmeat. You like what you see? 👀"

Jamal Amir/Female Protagonist: Figuring this out, too.

While some of these are undecided, I at least listed what pairings I'll write, just so y'all have an idea of what fanfics to expect.

And sorry for the long list. 😅

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