Drunk&Gorgeous

- UNEXCPECTED?-

~CHE x READER FF~

PREVIEW- you are booked for a music video in Los Angeles. While having wardrobe issues, you post on Instagram just to see an unexpected text message from chase. It’s his music video, and he actually gave you outfit tips???

Tags nd more - @mommyevie Credits to @uzmacchiato for the dividers.

(this is my second work, I swear I’m like still a little butt at this so don’t flame me, and please don’t be afraid to give feedback!!)

Warnings- Switch!che switch!reader

Today was like any other for you.

You were supposed to drive down to LA for a video shoot. You didn’t know the rapper yet, but your manager said you’d get a decent amount of cash for it.

That’s all that mattered to you.

“Girl I don’t know what the hell to pack?”

Also, your manager?

Your best friend, Lailah.

She was well known in the scene and offered to hook you up with whatever she could find.

“It’s only 2 days [y/n], I’m sure they’ll dress you on set so you really only need 1 outfit.”

“Yeah, but it’s LA, what if I get spotted downtown by like, Wilhelmina or something?” Setting up the FaceTime call on your dresser.

You never left without being overprepared.

“You know what, you might be right just this once.” She giggled.

“As always” you exclaim, before standing up to try on more clothes.

“Shit, girl I got to go. Keep me posted and I’ll let you know when I’m on the way to yours.”

And just like that you were on your own.

Since you had the worst creativity block at the moment, you decided to do what you do best.

Ask your followers.

Why not? You got to where you were thanks to them, so they were more than qualified to help you pick a quick fit.

You posted a story with a “Q&A” titled “LA trip coming soon, what to wear? Xx”

It was early in the day, so you still had some time before Lailah came over to hit the road.

You decided to pack everything else, make a quick snack, and watch some Love Island to pass the time.

After about an hour and a half, you picked up your phone.

“99+ new notifications”

Let’s see what they had to say.

user12345 replied to your story: we dgaf

user54321 replied to your: Try some jorts with a baggy tee!

User22334 replied to your story: my lululemon set is my go-to travel fit.

“Ugh!” You uttered in annoyance.

You scrolled down a little further, almost giving up until you saw a text from someone you never would have expected.

Praiseche replied to your story: Let me see what you're working with.

You were in disbelief.

Che, what was he replying to your story for?

You didn’t follow him on Instagram and neither did he.

So why was he lurking?

But you replied

You- LMAOO, you think you can come up with something?

Praiseche- hy, if I gotchu on my video shoot I need you fly asl.

You- Wait huh?

Praiseche- yea I wanted you on set, sum wrong?

You- nah, I just didn’t know it was you. Anyways here’s my closet. 2 images

You wanted to keep it as cool as possible, to not seem fanned out.

But you were ecstatic.

Chase specifically asked for you?

You had never spoken to him before, he was cooler than you expected.

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Praiseche- Pair that black leather skirt, with the black off-shoulder top. I’m sure you can accessorize, u ptso.

You- awe thx, shoes?

Praiseche-Fs, Geobaskets.

You- Gotchu, thanks lol.

Praiseche reacted to your message with “🖤”

You still were in disbelief, but it was time to pack everything up.

Something told you to pack another outfit, something grown and sexy.

You found a two-piece skirt set, something sexy, and fairly elegant.

You didn’t know yet, but this would be perfect for what was coming about.

After that interaction, you finished up packing and put on something casual for the ride to LA.

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“Come outside, girl, u ready?”

It was Lailah.

After quadruple-checking, you came outside.

You were in San Diego so the drive was only 2-3 hours. Knowing you and Lailah, 4 hours since you guys liked to stop.

“Am I scheduled for anything else tonight?” You knew you weren’t, but with Lailah you never knew.

“No, but it’s a release party for some guy downtown if you wanna tag along.”

She didn’t include stuff like this because you never went.

However you were fresh out of a relationship, and it’s truly nothing like an LA party.

“Girl, I’ll be there”

She looked at you in disbelief

“Bitch say you swear?”

You turned and smirked

“Swear!”

Pressing the CarPlay, you turned on some music and turned the volume all the way up, this was the start of something new.

It was around 9:30 when you made it to LA.

You were staying at some ran down 2 bed 2 bath Airbnb, that didn’t matter to you though.

“Here I’ll grab ur shit”

You took Lailah's bag and walked to the front door.

Grabbing the key from under the mat, you opened the door.

As soon as you walked in you wasted no time.

Lailah had to make a phone call, so it was just you inside.

Fragrance & lotion

Makeup

Hair

Outfit.

One step after another. And by 10:30 you looked like a completely different person.

Your hair was to your ass, you had on baccarat, and this dress squeezed you in all the right places.

Lailah was still outside, so you went to go rush her

“What are you doing?”

“[y/n] don’t kill me, but Gunner asked me to smoke at his place tonight”

She and Gunner had been off and on for about 4 months, and you knew how bad she wanted him.

“Ugh, fine. Well, can you still drop me off?” You said backing up into the entrance of the crib.

“You see this is why I love you, and duhh. Let’s go before you miss the party.” She made her way up to you.

“Wait! Yk what we have to do first”

You guys always flicked up before going out. It’s a ritual at this point.

“Right, give me your phone.”

After taking some selfies, you make a quick post on Instagram captioned:

“Hollywood girl” #LA #comingsoon

And you posted to enjoy your life by Che.

“Alright let’s go girl” you said it lailah.

You hopped in the car and before you knew it, you were at this party.

The line was long as hell, but thankfully Lailah got you through immediately.

“Thank you girl, I’ll let you know when I’m ready.”

“Of course [y/n], make sure you use protection!” She said before turning away.

You weren’t planning to get laid tonight, it had been a couple of months.

But you never know.

You stepped inside, took a few photos for the morning after, and found a seat at the bar in the back.

You weren’t a drinker, but a shot with some redbull didn’t sound too bad. So that’s what you ordered.

You looked good, and everyone knew it.

A few randoms here, a few familiar faces there.

But no one caught your eye in particular.

You open your phone to check Instagram.

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Praiseche- yo you at sk8 release party tonight?

You- yea how’d you know?

It wasn’t a huge party, maybe 150 people at best? And the venue was big enough for way more.

You knew Chase was acquainted with sk8, but he never really went to stuff like this.

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Praiseche- don’t worry bout that 😂, wya?

You- in the back at the bar, why?

And all of a sudden you feel a tap on your back.

You turn around and meet Chase's eyes.

“You ask too many questions” he jokingly uttered and sat down next to you.

Okay, why was Chase so interested in you all of a sudden? You couldn’t help but feel flattered.

However, you didn’t want to boost his already huge ego.

You had a hunch he was a bit conceited and you weren’t far off.

“Or maybe you’re just too vague, ever thought about that?”

He sucks his teeth, he had a pretty face with eyes like no other.

“Yea, whatever, so why u here tonight? Ion see you up talking with the niggas or nothing, It’s not like you ugly.”

A compliment from Chase? You didn’t want to get in your head but it was almost as if he was flirting with you.

However, you weren’t foolish enough to assume anything other than associates currently.

“Hm, nobody caught my attention yet. But why are you here?”

“Not sure yet, honestly I might dip. Shit hella dead if I’m honest.”

He had a point, it was no real action and was full of LA groupies.

You could tell Chase was trying to fly under the radar-ish. He wasn’t dressed to the nines like usual, and he kept a low profile.

“Yea, not gonna lie I might just dip in a few.”

He looked at you with curiosity. You could tell he was about to propose something.

Fuck, he was gorgeous and smelt amazing.

“Yo, it’s no pressure I know we're just meeting. But if you up to it, you can come back to mine and smoke?”

In the past 24 hours, Chase had hit you up, styled you, personally requested you for an MV, and invited you back to his place. It felt like a fever dream. You had been around famous people before, but something about this felt a little different. But in all this doubt, you knew one thing.

You were absolutely taking him up on that offer.

“Hell yeah, let’s do it.”

You two stand up to leave

“Bet, come with me ma-“

“Ma?” You ask, surely he slipped up.

“Shit, my fault.”

“It’s cool lol”

You wanted to melt into the floor right then and there. But you played it cool and kept your composure.

His security was waiting outside the front door of the venue to bring you both to the truck.

“Damn you all official and shit” you laughed at him trying to break the awkwardness since the slip-up.

He motions for you to enter the backseat first.

“Just a part of this life shawty”

You could see him a lot better under the street lights.

But before you could answer a swarm of fans started to make their way around him.

He quickly slammed the door, you assumed to avoid any publicity towards you.

After like what seemed like forever, the door opened back up.

“Sorry, yk how it get.” He said.

“It’s cool- oh shit!

You were curled up in the seat feeling and massaging your feet.

You quickly scrambled and sat up properly.

Your feet were killing you after wearing those heels all night.

“What’s with all that extra shit?” He was genuinely curious based on his expression

“Nothing that’s just embarrassing lol”

“What?”

He didn’t get it.

“You caught me massaging my feet lol, that’s a little awkward on my behalf”

“U deadass?”

He looked at you with a dead face.

“Yea? I said I’m sorry.”

“No no, I mean you seriously embarrassed about that dumbass shit?”

“I mean it’s not that dee-“

He cut you off and started giggling

“Let me see” he said moving closer to you.

You didn’t know what he meant, you were still a little confused by this interaction yourself.

“See what?”

“Damn! I told you you ask too many fucking questions” he scoffed and laughed some more

He grabbed your legs and began squeezing your feet.

“Oh you don’t have to do that”

“It’s chill”

It felt good, a little too good to the point you let out a little noise.

“Mmh”

He paused

Looked at you

And went back to the same spot.

“Stay right there oh my god” you groaned.

“That feels good hm?” He said, smirking.

You looked at him with curiosity backed with a little bit of lust. Your doubts turned into somewhat reasonable suspicion. He was sexy as hell, and you sure as hell were too.

You decided to follow your intuition.

“Chase, why’d you want me specifically in your MV?”

He was quiet for a good minute

“You and these questions mama.”

You knew it, he was feeling you.

“Sweet talk me all you want, that still doesn’t answer my question, Chase.”

And all of a sudden, he signals for the driver to roll up the partition.

“I been on you for a minute [y/n]. You pretty, you got ur own shit going on, and I respect that. It’s admirable if you get what im tb.”

“Mhm.” You said.

“Now, you finna come up out of denial and give yourself what yk you wanted? Or ask another question you already know the answer to.”

Now, you were soaking wet, freaked out, turned on, and in love all at the same time.

Also, those 3 shots didn’t help anything you had going on right now.

You had the green light.

You motioned towards him, he leaned in towards you.

You stop, right before you two could meet lips.

“Show me how bad you want this”

He pushed you right back where you started, only this time you’re crammed into the window and he’s basically eating your face off.

He was a sloppy kisser, but that was more you anyway.

“Mmhm,” he moaned over and over again before pulling away.

“We’re here” he said with annoyance lining his tone.

You were so ready to see how this night would unfold.

He put your shoes in one hand and put you over his shoulder, his arm tightly cradled over your backside.

It definitely wasn’t his house, but it was still nice nonetheless.

You two made it into the house, he gently placed you onto the huge white sofa in this living room space.

“Give me a second alright ma?”

“Mhm,” you muttered.

He turned the corner, you assumed he was going to freshen up.

You decided you would take things a little further.

You strip.

There was a thin little blanket on the couch, you covered yourself in it and threw your clothes somewhere out of sight.

Chase made his way back into the living room, he had on a white T-shirt and some sweatpants.

He sat next to you and motioned to kiss you.

You start making out with him, and he decides to get handsy.

He starts feeling down your back until he's caught off guard

“Did you-”

“Asking questions you already know the answer to”

He giggled.

He didn't pull the blanket all the way off. Instead, he went slow. First pulling just enough off to show your titties.

“They pretty asl, just like you”

He kissed you once more before taking his mouth to your chest.

He kissed every inch of your chest before putting his tongue to your nipple.

His mouth was wet and warm, you had never imagined you’d be in this position. And you didn’t want to waste the opportunity so you quickly got comfortable.

You started stroking your fingers through his locs

“Good boy”

He looked up, smiled, and went back to work.

After 4 or so minutes, he changed his attention to your stomach. Licking and kissing all over, getting lower with each one.

“You don’t have to if you don’t want to.”

he looked up at you once more, this time with an almost offended look.

“Shut up and let me taste you, alright princess?”

“I- alright.”

“Good girl, I like how you listen.”

he moved the blanket completely off now.

There you were, naked and vulnerable.

However you felt completely in control.

He took a second and sat up. He felt all over you, like he was trying to learn the curves of your body.

“You really sum so sexy, I promise I won’t take this for granted.”

“chase come here”

He did as such, you sat up halfway.

“what’s wrong pretty?”

You took his shirt off and leaned into him

His chest was warm, and you grazed your nails up and down once or twice.

“This the view I really wanted” you said into his ear.

You lay back down fully so he could resume where he was at.

He lays on his chest, moving his head in between your thighs, he kisses all over, before finally reaching your pussy.

“U leaking baby, yk that right?”

“Something like that”

Okay Boom Boom lmk how you all feel about this 👀👀 this was written with a black reader in mind, but like honestly it’s whatever your little heart desires dude

Room for two?

Hi Hi Hi guys 🥹 this is my first fic EVER. It’s literally like one other bleood fic and I decided to try and change that. Excuse if it’s kind of sloppy, this was a little rushed. Please please give feedback 🙏🏽🙏🏽. This is heavily inspired by creep, from @ressurextioned so shoutout to them. Anyways, okay I’m done chatting.

WARNINGS- interruption, Perversion, switch!pz’, dominance!reader, mommy kink

“My stomach is KILLING me”. 

You had just landed in Japan. 

Your boyfriend, Jamari had just started the Eurasian part of his tour and decided you could tag along. 

You hated his career.

The music, the drugs, the fans, and everything else that came with stardom. 

However it was one exception. 

Jamari had all the great connections in the industry. 

“What?” You woke him up.

“I said my stomach hurts, pz should be in the lobby right?” 

You had a soft spot for his friends, just as they did you. 

It’s a known fact in the industry that 9 times out of ten, relationships don’t mean anything. 

However, unlike most, you didn’t mind Jamari with other girls.

The relationship was more of an open one. With him never being home, and you being lonesome. 

And he and his friends appreciated you for that. 

“Uh, sum shit like that.”

“Can you tell him to take us to the hotel first? I have to piss”

“I guess y/n”

He let out a little laugh and kissed you on the cheek. 

You guys hopped out of your seats and walked straight over to the conveyor belt off the plane. 

Some people you didn’t recognize spotted Mari, but he made the interaction quick. 

ring, ring, ring 

“Fuck!”

“Pz blowing my shit up, cmon ma”

Mari grabbed you by the wrist and practically dragged you the way one would do a rag doll. 

Everything about him was oversized, so it was hard to keep up. 

Eventually you make it to the car

Pz hopped out of this SUV, tall and lanky.

“Yoooo, my nigga marii wsg with you?”

He was cute, and you loved his energy. 

The couple of times you had been around him in the studio, and or other events you too got along really well.

A little too well

You noticed yourself staring and by the time you realized, they were staring at you. 

“You good mamas?” Mari uttered

shit

“yea, I told you my stomach killing me” 

“How you been? It’s been a minute huh” you managed to say.

You made your way up to pz. He was tall, not like your boyfriend but still tall. Taking a second to look at his face, you looked up. He had this look to him that made it hard to look away. 

He hugged you from your waist, keeping it from being too low in respect for Jamari of course.

You leaned in, embracing the hug. 

“Good good, ya nigga been keeping me on my toes and shit. 

“Man, shut that shit up” Jamari said jokingly.

“My fault, my fault!” He giggled 

You backed away, releasing him from your hug and he patted you on the shoulder. 

You all made your way into the SUV.

“Anyways [y/n], you gotta go to the room right? I’ll drop you off and just come get you and Mari later.” 

“Naw I’m not staying with her, we can drop her and go straight to the studio.”

You were used to this, so it didn’t bother you. 

However, pz didn’t feel the same

“Nigga your show isn’t until 8, it’s 10:30, your lady all in pain and u js tryna dip? Crazy work.” 

Jamaris face started to shift, he felt bad and you knew it. 

“Baby, you want me to stay?”

He started caressing your stomach and gently kissing your hand

Truth be told, you did. However you did want to go home and “relieve” yourself, and Jamari was just too much for right now. 

“It’s okay bae, I’ll be alright” 

You kissed his face.

He gently turned your face towards his

Jamari was the submissive type, you loved when he looked at you with those pretty eyes. 

You move in and press your lips against his. 

“Mmh,” he groaned 

You press your hands against his bulge

You couldn’t look, but you felt pz’s gaze on you like the warmth from the sun. 

You quickly seal up the kiss out of embarrassment and also just decency. And turned back to your window. 

“Why’d you- alright [y/n]”

He was aggravated that you pulled away, but you looked at him and he fixed his attitude. 

Pz turned around 

“[y/n] I’ll have the nigga in the lobby bring your bags up, your already checked in so just go up.”  Pz was always prepared like that.

“Oh, you checked me in? ayeee thank you”

“For sure,” Pz uttered 

Jamari kissed you goodbye and put his headphones on. 

You went through the window to hug Pz, and you finally made your way into the hotel. 

It was big as HELL, but you were pretty sure you knew where you were going. 

You took the elevator, and got to your room, pz gave you the key so you just went ahead in. 

Making your way straight to the bathroom, you take your clothes off. 

You use the bathroom,  rinse off from the flight in the shower, dry off, and finally just lay in the bed. 

It was a nice suite, big fluffy white bed, and the pillows were amazing. 

You remembered what went on in the car and started reminiscing. Jamari turned you on. He was your exact type and was perfectly kinky for your perverted ass. However, pz couldn’t shake your mind. You knew Mari, and he never minded you messing around as long as you knew who to come home too. However one of his best friends? You weren’t sure. Therefore you didn’t try anything. 

But this was your alone time, and Jamari wasn’t here to control your thoughts. 

You made your way to ur clit. 

You were soaking wet, so your fingers slid around with ease 

Your moans came out soft and passionate. 

The pent-up stress from the day was fading. 

the pillow 

Now this wasn’t your style, but you couldn’t resist it anymore 

You straddle it as if it were Mari, and start riding. 

It felt amazing

You started getting louder, moans getting more intense with every thrust of your hips. 

Before you could even situate yourself, you heard the door open. 

“Hey [y/n], Mari wanted me to ask-“. Pz walked inside

“What the FUCK?” were the only words you managed to get out. 

“Damn.” 

He was mesmerized, even if he wanted to hide it, his face said it all. 

“Payusu!?” 

“We going government on a nigga? Sorry lul mama, mari sent me up here to ask you for some bullshit, Ian mean to interrupt”.

You were flustered, but couldn’t help but giggle a little bit. 

The only thing covering you was the thin tip sheet you managed to scramble up in after he walked in the room. 

“It’s fine, just knock next time. What does he want?” 

“It’s a hard drive in your bookbag somewhere?” 

You knew what he was talking about, you had taken it out of yours and put it in his bookbag. But Mari was too high to remember when you told him. 

“He has it” 

“Gotchu, I’ll see you later” 

As flustered as you were, you were also turned on. Pz had taken his layers off, you assumed they were supposed to go hoop like they always did for fun. So all that was remaining was a beater and some stylish basketball shorts - typical of him. 

Your perverse nature suddenly took over your decision making, you didn’t care anymore. Pz clearly didn’t mind either. He looked absolutely star struck watching you please yourself. 

“Wait!-“

“Hm?” He turned around

“I- I uh” 

He smirked at you. It was obvious what you wanted and as dominant as you normally are, you couldn’t help but feel small right now. 

He walked closer 

“Use your words pretty lady”

you stand up, letting the sheet fall off your body like a canvas to be unveiled. 

And before you could even get a word out, you were pinned on the bed. 

“Pz, I-“ 

“let me ask you something.” 

he put his finger over your lips to signal this wasn’t the time to speak. 

“If mari walked in right now, you think he would like what he’s seeing?”

“I-I don’t know” 

“Well I guess we finna find out” 

“huh?” 

okay okay so like idk if anyone is even gonna see this so that’s why it’s a cliffhanger but TRUST, if it gets enough traction I’ll def continue it if wanted.