Gay bar| NSFW

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*Authors note~ I'm so excited to write this one so I hope I do it some justice*

Trigger warnings~ Dom l sub r slight corruption kink if you squint praise degrading shifted dick restraints blinding fingering daddy kink

Prompt~ Hello! How are you? I have an idea for a fic (smut) and i hope you want to write it! Please?If you don't it's ok too Teacher reader(maybe 21-22?)/Larissa (R likes women but she's not out yet, afraid of what people will think i guess) R's friend asked her to go to a gay bar. R is not the "party' kind of girl and since she's not out yet, she doesn't want to go in that kind of bar. But her friend convinced her by telling her it's a bar out of town so nobody will know her there. That night she had so much fun, people were so friendly and everybody were dancing with everybody even if they didn't know each other. Tonight she's bored and she wants to go back to that bar, but her frend have other plans. She still decided to go even if she's alone because people there were very kind. What she didn't know was that Larissa was going to be there because it's actually one of her favorite bar and she also liked that it was out of town so nobody from the school would go there (she thought do). Larissa always had a crush on R but she never did anything about because since R was not out, Larissa thought she liked mens and also she was her boss so.. But then she saw R entering the bar and after being both embarassed to be seen there by the other, but since they both came alone, they decided to spend the evening together at the bar and by their surprise, ended up having really hot sex!🙊 That was so long, so sorry about that😅hope you like it I love you fics by the way, you're doing a very great job🌼
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Hitting the scene had been something you wanted to do for so long and didn't do because you were afraid word would spread around Jericho. You knew how the town folk thought of people who are different and knowing you were into women was different. Only your close gay friend knew and decided to surprise you by taking you to the club outside of Jericho. You had a blast, everyone was super nice and you all had coloured wrist bands to indicate what you were looking for, as it was your first time you opted for purple, just looking around while your friend Mathew went for light Green. He ended up picking up a dominant named Morgan so you finished your drink and they drove you back to Nevermore before heading off for the remainder of their night.

Matthew sent a quick text in the morning to reassure you of his alive status and let you know he and Morgan really hit it off and even teased some of the details which made you laugh and gently scold him. Your phone vibrated with a text just before a lesson was due to start saying, "At least the cock I get isn't plastic... oh wait you aren't getting any action are you sweetheart;)"  which made you smile before tossing your phone to your desk and greeting the students.

It had been a few days since the trip with Matthew and you were eager to go again, but every time you tired to organise it Matthew was either occupied with Morgan or unable to due to work. Buy because it was Friday and you really wanted to go back you decided to go alone, after all no one would know you there. Or so you thought.

Making your way out of Jericho left you with nervous bubble of excitement in the pit of your stomach. You adorned your green wrist band and headed in. As a submissive it wasn't really in your nature to go hunting for a dominant so you settled down with a sex on the beach at the bar. You wore your favourite tight red dress and black heels, your curls bouncing off your shoulders. It was still a shock when you felt a tap on your shoulder, "beautiful?" The tone of voice was recognisable, too recognisable as your brain worked out where you heard that voice before.

"P-principle weems" you stuttered after catching a glance of the woman behind you. She wore her usual attire just leaving the blazer at Nevermore in order to make it feel more casual, however she never could've expected to see you here, after all did you even like girls? She had a darker green band on than yourself. A dominant? "You um you're a " you were fumbling over your words, the woman you had secretly been fantasising about was a dominant and into women?

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