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Red Flags || CS55

Request: Carlos is your bff. You see each other rarely because of his career. It's summer break, he's back home and you've just had your heartbroken by an asshole. You convince you friend group that you need to go out & celebrate Carlos' comeback in the hope of getting laid. As the night goes on the driver is more n more frustrated with the guys you choose. He get a lil too much to drink n becomes possessive of you, starts touching you intimately and doesn't care about people surrounding. The night ends in a bedroom where he fucks you slow and sensually like he thinks you deserve and none of those jackasses in the club could
Warnings: 18+ only, NSFW, smut, oral, friends to lovers

It hurt a little that the first notification you received that Carlos was back home came from a gossip page you followed. Maybe it shouldn't come as such a surprise when a distance had grown after you started dating Marco, you weren't sure if Carlos even knew what had happened since the last time you spoke to him. Your families were close, but even your parents were reluctant to speak to anyone about the breach of privacy your ex had caused, the photos he had tried to leak. It had cost a huge sum to keep them from being published and you had been trying to get over the betrayal since.

Recent coping methods included the company of your friends and the string of nightclubs that lined the beachfront.

"I picked up a stray," Liana called out as she walked into your house without knocking. You could always count on your friend to be up for a party and she had accepted the invite before anyone else. You stuck your head out of the living room where you had been pouring yourself a stiff drink and found her arm curled around the back of Carlos. "A handsome one too."

You couldn't believe it had been nearly six months since you last saw him and it looked like he had somehow matured even more. His beard had filled out to cover his entire jaw and his hair was lush and dark.

Excitement filled you and you rushed towards him as he opened his arms with a smile. "Carlito!"

"Bomboncita," he replied with a laugh, his strong arms tightening around you as he picked you up and twirled in a circle. "Missed you too."

"Come out with us, let's celebrate your win!" You didn't wait for an answer as you rushed back to get your clutch with your ID and cash.

"She just wants to get laid," Liana whispered to Carlos. "You can help me keep her away from any red flags."

There was one thing you could always count on and that was Liana to be the mother of the group. More mature than the rest of your friends put together, she always made sure you got home safe. Everyone else lived in the city but the mansion your parents had given you was out on the coast, thankfully she was more than happy to sober drive for you. Unfortunately, the only cars on the driveway were two seater sports cars.

That was how you ended up starting your night sitting on Carlos' lap.

"This reminds me of old times, bombón," he murmured as you looped an arm around his neck and held on tight.

"I don't know how you passed basic maths," you shot back with a laugh before looking at Liana. "He would always invite more people than we have seats for during the summer break."

Liana shook her head with a smirk. "Maybe he just liked having you on his lap."

"What guy wouldn't," you joked, well accustomed to the years of teasing over your close friendship with Carlos. But for all the times you sat in this very position, he had never seen you as more than a friend.

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"Should we stop her?" Carlos asked, a quiet growl in his words as he watched you dance with another man. Your hips were too enticing, too sexy, and he had to look away to down his drink and quench the sudden thirst he had.