Hey, could you pretty please write Sevika and Reader not being very close bc they're always fighting (actually Sevika likes to piss off reader bc she thinks they look sexy while angry) and then Reader one day cross the line and say something like "I bet that you're even not that good in bed and the girls at the borthel fake it just to not piss you off", so Sevika makes her mission to make Reader come till they can't walk.
WARNINGS: {MDNI} fem! Reader, mature themes such as cussing and sex, strapping, fingering, oral, etc
Notes: I'm not going to be posting actively for the next week, since I'm taking a trip out of state and will be very busy!
"It wasn't fucking me, alright?" I defended. "So it just magically fell over, then?" Sevika folded her arms together.
"We weren't even the only ones there, so why do you automatically assume I was the one that caused it?" I tilted my head, waiting for her reply.
"Because whenever something goes wrong, it's always you or Jinx." She scowled.
"That's not even fucking true. You're just making up bullshit lies at this point. At the end of the day, you're the one who's going to have to answer to Silco about this, miss right-hand man." So I was still a little pissed about Sevika being Silco's most trusted recruit instead of me. Who cares?
She glared at me, her eyes taking in my upset form. Sometimes I'm really convinced she picks fights with me just to make me mad.
Today, we had been assigned to deliver shimmer to the topside. Nothing out of the ordinary. Except, this time, a box of shimmer had fallen over and was destroyed.
Sevika blamed me, for some reason, despite me not being anywhere near it during the delivery.
Someone from the crew had to have accidentally knocked it over. It wasn't a big deal, we had more. But Sevika was making it the biggest fucking deal in Runeterra.
Ever since Silco took a bigger liking to Sevika than to me, I had always resented her. I worked hard for his corporation, and I barely got shit in return.
Sevika never particularly liked me for who knows why. She just seemed to love riling me up. So it's always been like this. We've always been like this.
Our relationship was purely fighting, and I was fine with that, but sometimes it really got on my nerves.
I rounded the corner with narrowed eyes as Sevika followed close behind. We had just gotten off the blimp that had taken us to Piltover, and now we were going back to Silco's office.
"If you didn't do it, why are you acting so defensive?" I heard her annoying voice question from behind me.
I bit my lip and shut my eyes tightly. We were now walking through the lanes, and she was testing my patience.
"Should I not defend myself?" My tone was rhetorical, and I spoke to her as if she were a child.
"Might as well turn around if you're gonna talk to me like that." She muttered and I spun on my heel to face her. She easily towered over me by a good foot and more.
I stared angrily into her grey eyes. "I've about fucking had it with you." I spat at her. We stood outside the brothel, and I ignored the stares of the people that passed us.
My eyes flickered to the brothel and I smirked. "I bet you're not even that good in bed, despite all your talk."
Her brow quirked in surprise as I continued. "The girls at the brothel probably just fake their orgasms just so they won't piss you off." I finished and turned around to hide my victorious grin.
I felt a strong hand yank my arm and I gasped in surprise. I glared as Sevika pulled me into the brothel and tossed me into a random room.
It was deserted, and I was brimming with anger. Who does she think she is?
Sevika's entire demeanor had changed, and my eyes widened only slightly. The look in her eyes made a slight pulse of fear dance through my veins, and I had to avoid her burning stare.
"They fake it, huh?" She questioned with a tilt of her head. I tried my best to stand my ground and look furious. I squinted at her, tightened my lips, and shrugged. "Need me to repeat it for you?"
She harshly shoved me back and I doubled over onto the couch that rested behind me. "What the shit are you doing?" I demanded and she glowered down at me.
I couldn't ignore the spark of excitement she had ignited inside of me, but I would try my best to pretend to ignore it.
"Seeing if you fake it." Her words made my eyes double in size. I moved to protest before I watched her move on top of me and begin to kiss down my neck.
Her touch immediately made my mind go fuzzy with pleasure, and I bit my lip to retain any unwanted sounds that threatened to escape.
I felt her smirk against my skin at my sudden silence, and it made my skin boil with irritation. She was cocky and conceited, but gods her lips were driving me insane.
I felt her hands slide down my waist as I kept glancing to make sure no one walked in.
My pants soon found themselves on the floor, along with my shirt. Sevika sat up to study my near-nude form, and I continued to scowl. My anger only made her snicker as she grabbed something from behind her.
"Gotta say, y/n." She started. My mouth fell agape when I saw her adjusting a strap onto her torso. "You're pretty hot when you're mad." She narrowed her eyes at me and I scooted away from her.
"You can get that thing away from me-" she yanked me back to where I was and pinned me in place. "You're not going anywhere, sweetheart." She coyly remarked and slid my underwear down my thighs.
Her hooded eyes made my knees go weak, along with my lower body heating up immensely. We had always had tension, but I wasn't aware it was this kind of tension.
She parted my thighs as I was distracted, and lined up the strap to my entrance.
She spared me no time to prepare, simply pushing the fake cock inside me, right up to my cervix. I yelped in pain and shock and gripped her bicep. "Fucking bitch." I groaned.
"Still insulting me even when I'm twelve inches deep." She tsked.
I glared furiously into her eyes, but that just continued to amuse her. Her lips attached themselves to my jaw as she started to thrust inside of me. Her movements were hard and fast, a pace I couldn't keep up with and was not ready for.
Pain and pleasure-induced moans were released from my throat, and I had half the mind to slap her. My pride would never let me admit it, but it's possible she was a little good in bed.
My pointed nails (that I sharpened with a file into a claw-like shape for self-defense) dug into her darkened skin, no doubt drawing blood.
If anything, that encouraged her to deepen her brutal strokes. Her hand trailed down my stomach until I felt her calloused fingers brushing against my cunt.
Two fingers found my clit, and she started to circle it at a fast pace. My brows furrowed together as I panted. She was working me toward my orgasm fast, and she clearly knew what she was doing.
Her other hand enclosed around my neck while she pounded into me and tears pricked at my eyes.
"Fuck!" I soon came undone around her strap, coming hard around the silicone. She pulled out and I felt the arousal quite literally ooze down my parted, bruised thighs.
She watched my flushed face with her usual smugness, but it was ten times more amplified right now.
Her fingers gathered the cum that rested on my heated skin, and she licked it slowly, her eyes never leaving mine. "Taste pretty good for someone with such a filthy mouth." She exclaimed.
I scoffed and rolled my eyes. "Suck my dick." Her lips tilted in a smile and she pulled my thighs closer to her. "How bout' I suck something else, first?"
I gasped when her tongue dragged up my slit. Her lips became buried against my clit.
I was still very sensitive, and this was not helping. I bit my lip and threw my head back onto the soft couch as she continued eating me out.
Her tongue lowered to gather the mess she had made seconds prior, causing her nose to brush against my clit in an insanely delicious way.
My chest heaved as I drew in quick breaths. Soft whimpers escaped my parted lips and she groaned against my pussy, relishing in the sounds.
My hand was tangled in her hair, and one of my legs was propped behind her neck as I drew her closer to me, despite my body seemingly worn out.
My stomach tightened and I could feel that explosion of ecstasy right around the corner. Her lips wrapped around my bundle of nerves, sucking hard.
Two of her fingers found my entrance, and she inserted them quickly, finding a fast pace that suited her liking.
Hair stuck to my face due to the slick perspiration. Never in my fucking life had I ever been fucked like this.
"Shit!" The moan came out high-pitched and pornographic. Normally I would be embarrassed by such a sound, but as my second orgasm hit me, my mind was blank and thoughts refused to come in clearly.
I rode out my high against her tongue. She licked up my inner thigh and bit down hard. It dragged me back to reality.
I opened my wet eyes and glared at her, still too stubborn to admit how good she fucked me.
She lifted herself up and lowered her face to mine. Her lips were mere inches from my own. "Did you fake that?"
"Mhm." I huffed, unable to make a coherent sentence. It was plain to anyone that by the looks of my flushed, fucked-out form that nothing was faked, but today I intended to defend my dignity no matter how shit appeared to look.
"Stubborn little shit." She chuckled and moved her metal hand to my pussy, ready to pull my third orgasm.
"No- no, Sevika, wait-" I pleaded. She shoved her hand against my mouth. "Nope. We're doing this until you admit how good I've fucked you."
I fought between glaring and pleading with her, ultimately deciding on the glare. I was already regretting this.