It was early in the morning, as I could feel myself starting to wake up.
"Mmm... Ungh..." I tried moving my body, but was barely able to feeling some weight on myself. Barely turning my head around, I was met with shock to see that Trevor was sleeping in the bed next to me. He was seconds away from practically crushing me with his body weight, his muscular arm wrapped around my waist.
Damn, I know last night I fell asleep in this bed alone. Yes, I did fall asleep in Trevor's bed again. And no, I didn't have sex with him.
"Urgh... Trevor..." I forcefully pushed Trevor off of me, shifting myself in the bed slightly away from him. Trevor instantly opened his eyes, looking at me with a smirk.
"Trevor... How long have you been in this bed for?" I asked in a sleepy tone, letting out a yawn.
"Does it matter? It's my bed, sweetheart." Trevor replied in a low, joking tone, as he gently stroked my cheek with his thumb. "Besides, I'm the one who should be asking you that."
"Yeah, I guess so." I chuckled, smiling as I rolled my eyes. "Trevor, you are such a- eep!"
I was suddenly cut off when Trevor grabbed my arm, pulling me on top of him like I was almost weightless to him. Trevor sat up and shifted me onto his lap, latching his lips onto my neck with a few kisses.
"Trevor... Fuck..." I moaned quietly and shivered from his touch, gripping onto his shirt collar.
"You like that, huh?" Trevor whispers in my ear. "I'm only just getting started, baby..."
Trevor pulled away from my neck, making out with me. While we were making out, I could feel his hands creeping up under my shirt, feeling him suddenly grope one of my breasts as I let out a nervous squeak.
"Eep!" I don't know why, but my instincts suddenly made me pull away from Trevor, as I nearly jumped off his lap. Trevor was silent, looking at me with a confused look as he raised an eyebrow.
"...The fuck is wrong with you?" Trevor asked. "Do you not like being touched or some shit?"
"N-no... It's not that. I just..."
"Then what is it? Come on baby, I can tell you're tense..." Trevor smirked, motioning for me to come back over to him. "Let me get rid of that pent up energy already."
"I... It's just... Urgh, it's so stupid!" I grumbled in annoyance, hopping off the bed and looking away from Trevor out of embarrassment.
"Come on Sofi... Just tell me! I seriously doubt whatever you're about to say will actually be stupid to an old freak like me." Trevor says.
"Alright, fine. I just..." I paused, letting out a deep breath. "I just.. I haven't really had se with a man in years. I mean sure, I've fucked a few of the strippers at the Vanilla Unicorn, but those were all women. It's been so long since I've slept with a man that I actually had a connection to, and I'm worried I could somehow end up screwing this up one way or another... I mean, it's already happened to me before..."
"...Wow, I was right. It was something stupid." Trevor replied casually.
"The fuck?!"
"Hey, calm down sugar! I ain't judging you. In fact, I'm glad you're being honest with me." Trevor says, standing up off the bed. "And you ain't gotta worry about a damn thing, alright? Because fuck what any other man has said about you before all this! Because you, Sofi... You are the most perfect woman ever!! I literally worship the ground you walk on, and at this point in our lives... There is no way in hell you could ever disappoint me when we start fucking. You could literally be a dead body and I'd still be satisfied with you."
"Wha... Really?" I felt a smile creeping on my face as I started chuckling a bit. "God Trevor, you're so weird."
"Yeah, but you're into my weirdness, so who's really the weird one here?" Trevor asked with a smirk on his face.
"Haha, I guess you're right..." I chuckled. "But ah, thanks Trevor. I... I never had any guy before you say anything that nice about me."
Trevor took a few steps closer to me, pinning me against the wall as he leaned down against my ear.
"...You'll never think of those guys ever again after I'm done with you." Trevor whispered. He leaned down and kissed me once more, gently running his hand up my thigh...
Knock! Knock!! And suddenly I could hear a knock on his front door, Trevor pulling away with an annoyed look.
"Oh, for fucks sake..." He grumbled. I could then hear two voices outside that sounded familiar. I walked over to the door, Trevor following me as I opened it, to see Franklin and Lamar outside the door.
"Sofi? Shit, I wasn't expecting to see you here." Franklin says.
"Yeah, I could say the same thing for you two." I replied. "What's up?"
"It's a long and annoying story..." Franklin says, side eying Lamar. "But long story short, this moron here made us drive all the way out here because this bar out here was the only place we could play a game of darts."
"Man, I know you just scared I can beat your ass in darts." Lamar remarked, Franklin rolling his eyes in response.
"And... Why are you telling us this?" Trevor asked, with a hint of annoyance in his tone of voice.
"You two wanna play with us?" Franklin asked.
"Uhhh..." Trevor looked over at me, looking unsure.
"Ooh, sure! That sounds like fun." I happily nod in agreement. "We'll meet you both at the bar in a bit."
"Yeah! Y'all better be ready to get your asses kicked!" Lamar says happily, the two walking off as I closed the door.
"Urgh... As much as I love hanging with those two, is now really a good time?" Trevor asked.
"Of course it is! As long as you're able to keep it in your pants for long enough..." I replied.
"Yeah yeah, I guess so... I've been edging myself anyways since I met you." Trevor says, as I couldn't help but smirk and roll my eyes in response.
"Of course you have... I'm sure you can handle the edging for a little longer, then."
"Only until tonight, baby. But after that..." Trevor leaned closer to my ear. "You'll be begging me for it."
...And he suddenly caught me off guard when he delivered a firm slap to my ass, causing me to let out a sudden squeak in response.
"...Let's go."
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Fanfiction⭐️Also includes: Trevor Philips x Oc⭐️ They call her many different things... Loona. Sofija Bellic, daughter of a retired criminal Niko Bellic. That crazy woman that stole your wallet last week. A hotheaded idiot. An amateur criminal. A loyal friend...