Scenario: Reader is a is bartender at Veneer's favorite club, you two have a wild night out after your shift.
Sexual themes ahead All characters are aged up!
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Authors POV
Working as a bartender in a very high fashioned club was amazing. You got paid a decent amount and the tips were always massive, considering it's a celebrity only club. What got you the tips were your outfits and flirty attitude with your customers. Whether it be men or women, doesn't matter the age you get that tip, even if you have to put yourself in uncomfortable situations it was worth it. Currently you were cleaning some glasses, it was a bit of a slow night, which makes sense since it was a Tuesday.
There is this one regular customer though, one you've had your eyes on. His name is Veneer, I'm sure you've heard of him right? Lime green hair, pale skin, and don't even get started on his crystal blue eyes. He always made sure you served him, it seemed like you were his favorite out of all the others girls, and you couldn't help but feel a little special. He makes sure to leave you huge tips, one time he left you a thousand dollar tip just for you.
Speaking of the feminine man, he walked into the club, you watched from a far, a smile came upon your lips as you took in his features. Your coworker noticed this and smiled "gazing at Veneer again now are we?" She said teasingly. You got out of your trance and continued to clean the glass, "no I'm not" you said, you were always a bad liar. She chuckled at you, "I'm just teasing Y/N, but if I'm being honest I think he likes you" you looked at her with a brow raised "yeah right, in my dreams" you said.
Veneer took a seat right in front of you, his stupid smile making your heart throb. "The usual?" You ask "you know me so well honey" he said. God that voice. You begin working on his drink, zshowing off a few tricks here and there. He watches your every move making you slightly nervous, but your confidence never fades, your eyes never left each others. You slide the drink to him, he thanks you and takes a sip. You watch his face light up from the drink. "Mm you make it perfect every time darling" he said, you thank him.
After an hour of you talking and whatnot it was getting close to the end of your shift. "So what are you doing after this?" He asked slightly tipsy. You chuckled, "going home to rot in my bed, why do you ask?" You replied. "Well that doesn't sound fun, why don't you let me take you out?" He said, your eyes slightly widened, was he really asking you out? "And what would we do hm?" You ask intrigued.
His eyes look into yours, he looked hungry and not for food. "Let's go to another club yeah? All drinks and food on me doll" he said winking. You looked at the time, it read 10:59. You get off in one minute. You thought about it, and ultimately decided you'd go, it's still early. "Alright you've convinced me Veneer, let me get my stuff" you said walking to the back. You take your apron off and put your jacket on. Your coworker looked at you with a sly smirk and gave you finger guns. You rolled your eyes and laughed punching out and walking out of the back room.
You see Veneer waiting for you by the front door, you looked at the spot where he was sitting and saw a $500 tip even though you only served him 3 drinks. You took the money and walked towards him. "Thank you for the tip Veneer" you said, he wrapped his arm around you, "don't thank me for that doll, that's nothing compared to what I'm going to give to you tonight" he replied as you both walked out of the building. Your face heated up from what he said, your dirty mind going wild. The cold air hit your warm face like a truck. You shivered slightly, Veneers arm tightened around you, bringing you closer to his body.
He opens the car door for you, you chuckle and get in. He gets in the other side and gives his driver the address. You sit close to the window, the awkwardness finally settling in. With your hands in your lap, you look anywhere but Veneers direction. You felt his cold hand rest on your exposed upper thigh. Your face was starting to heat up again. You could just feel the smirk on Veneers face. "Aw don't get shy on me now sweetheart, the nights just getting started" he whispered in your ear, you could feel his warm breath, it smelt like alcohol. His lips were dangerously close to your skin. You felt chills run up your spine. You turn and look at him, your faces inches apart.
You lean towards him and smile, "really, shy you say?" You hovered over him, his face became slightly red. His hands rested on your waist. You lean closer, your lips getting closer, the car came to a sudden stop and the driver announced your arrival. "We'll finish this later" he whispered. You got off him, he opens the car door for you and holds his hand out, you take his hand me he pulls you up. You're met with colorful lights, it was another club, but this one was lively and the music was booming. Walking to the front the bouncer sees Veneer and nods at him, allowing you both inside.
The music was louder and there were even more lights, you wish your club was busy like this, yours was more of a chill club. He brings you to the bar and you sit down together, "order whatever you'd like honey" he says sliding a menu to you while winking. You thank him and glance at the menu, the drinks were horrifically expensive. The bartender comes over and asks what he could get you both, you and Veneer both ordered. "Mm that's one of my favorites" he said, you chuckled. "I'm not surprised, the drink is inspired by none other than you" you reply.
It's been at least 40 minutes, you're slightly tipsy while Veneer is drunk. He takes your arm and leads you to the dance floor. You both started dancing to the loud music, you got bold and turn your back to Veneer, your back pressed slightly against him. You moved your hips from side to side at the beat of the music, your ass rubbing against his crotch. He wrapped his arms around your body pulling you closer, his body sways in the same way yours is. You both laugh as the alcohol controls your actions. You felt your heart flutter, the way he held you, his genuine laughter, it made you realize you were really in love with him.
Hours passed. The clock now read 3:27 AM. The club was closing soon. You've sobered up by now, Veneer was still slightly drunk but not as before. You were in his car, your head rested against his chest, his arm wrapped around you. You felt safe, you hadn't felt this way in a long time with someone. The driver announces your arrival, you get out of the car and your eyes widen at the sight. It was Veneers home, and it was huge, you couldn't imagine how much it costed. He leads you to the front door, as you walk in you look at the inside and the decor was beautiful. You wish you lived here, with him. You follow him to the kitchen where he poured you both a glass of wine.
You both sit at the kitchen island chatting about how much fun you two had. You wanted to tell Veneer how much you liked him, how special he made you feel, how in love you were. But you were too scared, you're just a bartender and he was your rich customer. Surely the public would dislike Veneers choice in dating you. You placed your hand on his, gazing into his eyes. You felt your face heat up again. Suddenly he stood up, following his actions you stood up as well. He grabbed you and sat you down onto the counter, you yelped at the sudden touch, "Veneer what are you-" he cuts you off by smashing his lips against yours.
Your eyes widened and you felt fireworks exploding in your stomach, was this real? Did he feel the same way? You placed your hands on his shoulders and kissed him back, you couldn't wait to tell your coworker at work tomorrow. His hands roamed your body, you moaned into his mouth, taking the opportunity he slips his tongue in. He kissed you hungrily, and you did too. He spread your legs slightly to get close to you, his hands now attempting to take off your top, you break away from the kiss, a string of saliva hung from both of your lips. You panted as you took it off for him. He looked down at your chest, his lustful eyes gazed your body.
His hands massaged your chest, groping and playing with your nipples. You moaned at the sensation, you were so happy in this moment. The man you loved was giving you the attention you wanted. But did Veneer feel that way too?
