Strip Club 1/1
Pairing: Meryl/Liev
Rating: NC-17
Summary: What transpires at the strip club....
How they ended up at this high class strip joint she’ll never know. But the boys seem to be enjoying themselves, so she excuses herself to the bathroom after downing the shot in front of her.
When she returns, they’re shoving one dollar bills into some busty brunettes g-string. All except one. Liev Schreiber is leaning back in his chair, his feet propped up on the table like he owns the place, his arms folded behind his head and he watches her walk back to the group. “Having fun yet?” he jokes.
She wasn’t exactly jumping up and down when they voted on this place, but she’s a tough girl, she can handle it.
“I know it’s not exactly a female-friendly environment”, he says, trying to understand how she must being feeling.
Meryl sits in her chair next to him and shakes her head. Should she tell him? Hmmm…one more shot and then she’ll be good to go. “Can we get another round over here already, what’s the holdup you pussies?” she chides the boys and gets shocked expressions in return.
“My my. Aren’t we a potty mouth? And an alcoholic to boot!” Liev exclaims. “I think I’m gonna like you”, he smirks.
She makes a face. “I thought we were trying to have a good time here”, she sauces.
He holds his hands up in surrender. “Okay. Okay, I’ll get you a shot.”
“Hey!” he stops a practically nude blonde walking past. “Can we get another round?”
The girl gives a sickeningly sweet smile and caresses his face sensually. “Sure, baby. Anything for you”
And the next moment she’s gone and he has the most pompous look on his face.
“Sure, baby. Anything for you”, Meryl mocks, getting the girls high pitch spot on and fluttering her eyelashes at him.
“Hey, can I help it I’m so good looking?” he defends, running his hands over his chest to tease her.
Meryl scoffs at him. “You think you’re so damn hot don’t you?”
“Yes, as a matter of fact, I do”, he answers. Then he shifts so he’s facing her and begins to unbutton the top few buttons on his shirt. “And, uh….I think you do too”, he jokes, making a mock scene of trying to seduce her.
“Oh, really?”
She knows this is bad, that she’s flirting with this man she just met whose gotta be at least 20 years younger than her. But she’s bored, and there’s no one else to talk to at the moment and who is she kidding really? She’s knows she’s a flirt.
He scoots his chair closer to her and flexes his muscles. “Yeah”, he says triumphantly, big grin on his face.
“Darlin’, you aren’t even close to seducing me right now”, she laughs.
He makes a hurt face. “Oh, no? Well what does it take to get a lady like you turned on then?” he asks, actually very curious.
“A lot of alcohol”
Liev perks up at this. “Hell! I can get you some alcohol”, he says teasingly.
Meryl laughs. “Oh my God, why would you want to get me all drunk anyway? It does nothing but make me horny”, she admits, lighting up when she sees the blonde returning with their drinks.
She makes some little exchange with Liev again, but Meryl doesn’t pay attention. Instead, she downs two shots in ten seconds and holds the other in her hand as she passes one to him.
He takes the shot but stares at her in astonishment. He had been talking to that girl, but his eyes were on Meryl and he was highly impressed.
“Mmmm”, he hums, “I think that is one of the sexiest qualities in a woman”
“Your kind of woman, you mean? The floozy bimbo type like goldilocks over there?” she accuses, hinting at the bartender/stripper.
“No. I---“
“Is that really the only way you know how to get a woman? By getting her drunk?”
He raises an eyebrow. She’s starting to think he’s an asshole, but he’s actually a lot smarter than that. He knows how to play the game. And he always wins.
“Oh, no hunny, I have many, many techniques I can employ to get a woman into bed with me” he patronizes, eying her up before downing his shot, now frustrated by her attitude.
“Name one, besides the fame card”, she challenges.
Liev thinks about this. And about her. He’s frustrated, sure, but he thinks he wants her. She has this quality about her that has been tugging at him all night and he’s just now thinking to himself that if she’s this feisty now, she’s probably an animal in the bedroom. See, he pays attention to women. He loves women and he’s had more than he can count. He’s good at it. He doesn’t care who she is, if he’s attracted to her enough, the chase begins. And he thinks he’s just found his next conquest.
“Alright”, he agrees moving in to whisper in her ear. “I simply tell her----“
He leans closer, so close that his lips are almost on her ear and he can tell its affecting her. “that I can make her cum so hard she’ll blackout”, he whispers and then moves his lips lower and places a wet, open mouthed kiss on her neck. He sees her shiver slightly before he pulls away and grins at her in victory.
“A-“, Meryl has to clear her throat, “And they really believe that?”
“Don’t you?”
“No, I don’t”
Liev smirks knowingly and hands her another shot. She’s definitely drunk by now, but she drinks it anyway because she’s nervous.
“Then I guess I’ll just have to prove it to you”, he states, running his finger up and down her arm lightly.
She’s about to say something about how hideously wrong that is for him to say when he yanks her up out of her chair and leads her quickly to the dark hallway that leads to the restrooms. There’s a bathroom back there for the management and he enters and pulls her in with him. “How dare you say something like that to me! I thought we were just joking around!” she yells.
“Don’t you wanna know what it’s like?” he asks, leaning up against her, her back against the tile. She tries to turn her head to the side so she can evade him. Her hands are on his chest, not quite pushing him away.
“No”, she states defiantly.
“Hmmm”, he thinks as he peeks down into her cleavage. He takes his thumb and forefinger and gingerly lifts a flap of fabric that lies on her chest. It gives him a better view. She definitely feels dirty now. It’s as if he’s unwrapping a Christmas gift. She wants to stop this, she doesn’t want this at all. “Well I think I do”, he finishes.
She scrunches up her nose at him, still looking off to the side as he invades her space. “What?”
He makes a very slow humping movement against her lower body and she can feel it, the hardness beginning. “Want to know what it’s like to fuck you”, he hisses in her ear before he takes the lobe into his mouth and sucks.
That is the line for Meryl. She starts to push him away. “About the same as any other woman, I would imagine. So why don’t you go find one who actually wants it” She’s all but escaped when he uses his body to trap her once more, pushing into her. He sees her eyes widen in fear for a moment.
“Well, you see Ms. Streep, I ‘m the type of guy who always gets what he wants. And right now, I want you”, he smashes his lips roughly onto hers and feels her protesting against it. “No’s” are escaping around their joined lips, but the longer he sucks on her and runs his hands down her sides, the less frequent they become.
He reaches down to the buttons on her jeans and undoes them, pulling them down over her hips as best he can while they’re pressed together. She’s holding his face in her hands, sloppily kissing him as she feels herself getting wetter by the minute. When he gets them low enough, he slips his hand inside and runs his fingers through her folds making her moan.
After a minute of this, her body is calling for attention so loudly that he disengages from her lips and works down her throat, lightly nipping and licking as he goes. Meryl’s hands pull at the hem of his shirt until he gives in and pulls away from her neck long enough to yank it over his head. Then he’s back on her, this time lifting her shirt over her head. She raises her arms to help him, panting.
When she’s in front of him in her bra, he’s hard pressed to remember a time when he wanted a woman this much. Immediately his hands pull down the top of the cups, to hasty to bother removing it completely. He runs his fingers around her nipples and groans when they harden before his eyes. Then he takes one between his fingers and pitches, just hard enough to make her squirm in discomfort.
His cock is throbbing by now. He undoes the button and shoves them down his legs, pulling it out over the top of his boxers and rubbing it in his hand while he looks at her. She slips her jeans down as well and hesitates before deciding it isn’t too forward to slide her panties down too. “Oh, fuck”, he growls, jerking at his dick more vigorously.
“Touch me”, she begs, pulling his hand from his cock and placing it over her breast, where he starts to knead it at the same time that he latches onto the other nipple, pulling at it roughly with his lips. Her hands are on his head, running through his hair and she moans and groans at his ministrations, her head trashing from the pleasure.
When he’s had his fill of tit, he goes back to her mouth to battle with her tongue and his left hand travels down her body to rub her. She jerks her hips at the sudden contact and presses against his hand. Finally, he takes a hold of his cock and touches it to her pussy. “You want this?” he cockily asks.
“Y-yes”, she pants, barely audible. She tries to reach down to guide it in but he smacks her hand away.
Liev runs the head of his cock through her folds, teasing her. Up and down up and down, slowly. “I can’t hear you, what did you say?”
“Yes”, she answers, eyes squeezed shut from the frustration.
“Yes, what?” he presses further. He pulls her hand away when it sneaks back down again and holds it above her head.
She makes an angry, impatient groaning sound. “Yes, I want it!” she exclaims, pushing her pelvis out to invite his dick in. It still doesn’t happen though. He’s making her beg.
“What do you want, baby?” He kisses her, open mouthed and loud, and continues the teasing, running his head around her clit this time, but never on it.
“UGH!” she moans. “I hate you!”
“You hate me? I thought you wanted me to fuck you?” He’s in total control of this woman and loving it. And she was such an easy nut to crack, too. How good and satisfying it was gonna be when he finally fucked America’s greatest living actress.
He makes a pretense of pulling away and she’s quick to voice her wants now. “I do! I want it! Please! I want your cock, give it to me!!”
The sound of her begging makes him ooze pre-cum. But he’ll be able to hold out, he’s had tons of practice. And even if he couldn’t, that’s nothing a little oral sex wouldn’t fix. He wonders how she tastes…..
“PLEASE, LIEV. DO IT, FUCK ME” She’s at her breaking point, so he positions his dick and plunges in deep.
“AAAHHH!” she yells out, taken by surprise at how big he feels inside of her. She arches her back up off the wall and he has to hold her hips firmly in place to control the instincts her body is having. Tomorrow there will be bruises. But neither of them cares.
She is wet. And hot. And tight. How is she so tight? Her muscles are squeezing around his cock and it’s torture, so he catches his breath and returns the favor.
His hips begin to draw back slowly and ram back into her as fast and hard as he can manage. “Argh!” he moans. “Argh! Fuck! Yes! Ugh! Mmm…” he lets out an animalistic grunt each time he slams home. And Meryl is a mess. A jumble of incoherent words mixed with shrieks and gasps are falling out of her mouth. Her eyes haven’t opened since he’s entered her and her body is on the verge of convulsing.
Liev pumps into her sweet pussy over and over again, never hesitating to shove his rock hard rod further up into her with every stroke. “Look at me!” he orders, his hands going to her ass and lifting it a bit higher for a better angle. Her legs dangle behind him, one heel dangling from her foot, about to fall.
Her back slams into the cold wall behind her every time he pounds her. And he pounds her hard. “Ahhh…ahhh..ohh” is her only reply. She can’t even form a sentence structure in her head anymore. What did he ask her again?
“Open your eyes”, he demands again. She struggles, but manages to peer out from under heavy lids. He stares intently at her face, watching it scrunch up extra hard whenever he thrusts into her. “That’s it, baby”, he patronizes. “You’re a dirty little whore aren’t you?”
His hips speed up and he pumps in and out of her at record speed. It makes her moans come out choppy from the impact on her body. She vaguely answers “uh-huh”, placing her hands on his shoulders to brace herself. Her orgasm is almost there, she can feel it building in the pit of her stomach. When she thinks about how good it feels in her pussy to have his cock rubbing up and down her inner walls, she comes, hard. And he wasn’t lying. Her vision goes blurry and she can’t hear anything but the fuzzy sounds of him cursing and grunting. Every muscle in her body goes stiff, freezes and his continued thrusting makes it go on for ages it feels like.
Liev watches her cum, but he can’t take the time to smile because his orgasm is coming so fast that he has no more patience. So he squeezes her ass cheeks hard in his palms and ploughs into her for all he’s worth until he feels his dick tingling. Suddenly, he’s spewing white hot liquid into her welcoming pussy and his body memory was so used to humping that the motion never stops. He has no control of his body and he slams into her a few more times as he empties himself.
Finally they come to a stop. He realizes she’s heavier than she was a minute ago and pulls his head back to glance at her face. She’s dead weight in his arms and it’s because she’s out. Stone cold.
He taps her lightly on the cheek a few times until her eyes flutter open, but she is still so lifeless. He slips out of her and makes a mess on the floor, but he doesn’t care. He props her up against the sink so he can pull on his shirt and pants from around his ankles. When he’s dressed he picks her things up off the floor and hands them to her. She slowly pulls things on and adjusts her clothing while he splashes water on his face and the back of his neck. He runs his hands through his short hair breathing heavily through his nose. That almost killed him, he thinks. He can understand how she feels, he just wants to crash now.
Meryl gives him a sideways glance while she pulls her shirt over her head. “I think you’re gonna have to drive me home. I can’t even walk on these heels anymore”, she declares stumbling when she says it.
They both come to terms with the fact that they just fucked in the bathroom of a strip club. They didn’t make love, they didn’t have sex. What they did was animalistic fucking.
Liev scoops her up in his arms, deciding to tell the others that she got sick and he had to take her home. “My pleasure”, he grins and carries her out the door.