fic - barback
fandom: the oc
title: barback
rating: NC-17
disclaimer: I don't own anything oc related.
author's notes: Very AU. Taylor/Ryan. There are no Cohens in this story. A tidbit of this was posted in 2008 but it has grown.
part 1/3
Her mom was out of town so she didn't bother asking permission. She'd been hanging out with Ryan for a few weeks already and her mother hadn't noticed that she wasn't around as much.
And it wasn't like she had friends outside of the classroom. People were nice to her if they needed help with their schoolwork but once the bell rang, she was on her own.
But Ryan always smiled when she came over so even if they hadn't had sex yet, at least he seemed to like her.
And she'd take that over going home alone every night.
She'd never gone anywhere with a boy before without it being a fieldtrip or something. Never alone.
She had no idea what to pack and even though she made several lists, she didn't actually put anything into a bag until Friday afternoon.
She had to look older, but it was Reno, so she didn't have to dress 'Newpsie' to do that. She didn't have the clothes to look blue collar so she had to pack things in between.
It was easier for Ryan, he could just not shave and look twenty five.
But she spent twice as long on her makeup, using dark red lipstick instead of her usual pastel and lining her eyes in black before curling her hair.
When she was finally satisfied with her face, she pulled on a pair of tight boot cut jeans and a form fitting tank top that showed off her cleavage. She put on a faux leather jacket over it and hoped that she would pass for casual and still look grown up.
She picked up her bag when she heard his familiar horn downstairs but was too nervous when she got in to look at him.
"Come here," he said gruffly, putting his hand in her hair and pulling her in for a kiss.
"Is this…"
"You look great, Candi," Ryan said, using her made up name.
She giggled. "Thanks. Where are your friends?"
"They're already on the road, we're not staying at their hotel, though. I, sort of, want to keep you to myself. And the game we play, I'm not supposed to know them," Ryan said.
"What's going to happen?" Taylor asked.
He shrugged. "We play cards. I, like, count cards. Trey, uh, he's my brother. We'll get into games together and he scopes out the marks and makes sure nobody can tell I'm counting. The other guys, well, they have their own scams. But me and my brother split our take."
"I think that's the most I've ever heard you say at one time," Taylor smiled.
He smiled back and she knew this was going to be awesome.
"What do I do? Wait at the hotel for you?"
"If you want. But you can come with me, be my good luck charm; have a drink or something. Some of the places we go, well, they're not really tourist spots," Ryan said.
"Do you mean you're taking me to a dive bar or something?" she asked.
"Yeah," he replied. "So you can stay at the hotel…"
"That's kind of hot. And Candi thinks you're really hot and doesn't trust you out with other girls," she said, moving her hand to his thigh.
He didn't jump. But he did smile. "Oh, Candi doesn't trust me?"
"She really likes you. And she doesn't want you getting distracted," Taylor added.
She hadn't put this idea on a list, but she'd fell asleep with it on her mind since he invited her.
She pulled out the red lipstick and handed it to him.
He gave her a confused look.
"I'll need that in a few minutes, and you should watch the road while Candi takes care of you," she said, moving her hand to his zipper and massaging his crotch.
"Taylor, what…"
"Who's Taylor? Candi doesn't know anyone with that name," she said, feeling his hardness as she lowered his zipper.
"You're bad," he said huskily.
"I hope you can talk dirtier than that or Candi might be the one getting distracted," Taylor said. She wrapped her fingers around his thick cock and rubbed the leaking head with her thumb.
"Suck me, Candi," he said after a long moment.
His voice made her pussy twitch and she kissed his dick before licking the shaft and circling the tip with her tongue before wrapping her lips around it.
"Yeah, suck my dick," he grunted.
She was sucking his cock and he was driving like normal and it was the hottest she'd ever been.
"Touch yourself while you blow me," Ryan said.
She didn't let his cock out of her mouth as she struggled with her zipper. It was a strange position but once she had herself arranged, she resumed sucking him off while she slipped her fingers inside and found her g-spot from years of practice.
This was going to be the best weekend ever.
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They got to Reno a little after dark and she tried not to stare at the streetwalkers and staggering people on the sidewalks.
"Uh, the hotel's, kind of, low rent. Basically, Taylor, just don't go anywhere by yourself, okay? I know you can take care of yourself and everything, but…I wouldn't want you in any of these places without me," Ryan said.
"You don't have to worry about that. I have no interest in gambling or meeting another guy. I'm just here because you asked me," Taylor replied.
"We only play at night, so we can have the daytime for ourselves," Ryan said, smiling at her.
"Candi totally approves of that," Taylor smiled.
He pulled into a Ramada Inn and didn't let her carry any of the bags they'd brought while they went to check in.
"I think we have time to take a shower before we head out, Trey and the guys should already be there scoping it out, I'll get a page," Ryan said, taking her hand as they headed to their room.
She felt giddy, and not for the going out part, but for the shower part.
Even if her hair and makeup would have to be redone, it would be totally worth it.
He dropped the bags as soon as they were inside the room. She'd never stayed at a hotel that wasn't five stars but she didn't have time to look around before his arms were around her.
"Role playing's fun and all, but I've had plenty of horny sluts in my bed, and I'd really like to make love to Taylor this time and not Candi," Ryan whispered in her ear.
She was much more than giddy after that.
"I'd really like that, too," she replied, taking his chin and turning his face so she could kiss him.
They didn't go to the shower because the bed was closer and as he undressed her between kisses, slowly and torturously.
It only took him a moment to get his clothes off and then he ran his rough hands up her thighs and his fingers were dancing around her clit.
She was nowhere close to being a virgin, but she obviously wasn't as experienced as Ryan. He was a tease!
He would bring her close to the edge and then let off, layering her stomach with kisses while he was massaging her clit and then licking her juices as he played with her tits.
"Please," she begged finally.
He kissed a trail up to her neck before rolling over onto his back.
She took a moment to admire his sculpted body, turning over to her side and strumming her fingers over his muscular arms and smooth chest down to his six-pack and soft hair.
She took over his task of rolling on the condom and he didn't protest when she moved to straddle him, positioning his cock.
She was planning on teasing him but he raised his hips and pushed inside her.
He put his hands on her hips but she had to take control of this situation to make sure he was as aroused as she was and moved his hands strategically to her breasts so she could ride him slowly.
"You're so fucking beautiful," he said, leaning forward so he could suck her nipples.
She moved her legs behind his back, settling her heels against his ass and they were face to face.
They had waited too long and their rhythm speeded up and she tasted herself on his lips.
She'd never had a lover that would wait for her to climax, but he didn't slow down his thrusts and asked her to tell him when she was going to cum.
She forgot all about it, though, because her body was so overheated already, but he seemed to sense it and her cunt spasmed around his cock while he was deep inside and he shuddered as he finished.
She was limp down to her bones and he moved her to lie beside him, kissing her softly like he did when they cuddled.
"I like Taylor much more than Candi."
"Yeah, but Taylor couldn't come with you to the dive bar. But hopefully Candi can make you look good and give you some fun," she replied.
His pager went off and she saw his tender mask slip away.
She kissed him. "I'll go get cleaned up so you can have the shower. How much time do we have?"
"An hour or so," he replied.
"All right. Candi will be here soon and then you can go make some money," Taylor said.
She was drained but didn't want to miss watching him work and got up to find the bathroom.
"I want to go to college," Ryan said from behind her. "Like, I know I'll never afford a four year school, but I can get a degree at community college. I don't want to have to do the things I have to do now when I grow up."
She turned back to look at him. "From what I've learned about you so far, Ryan, I don't think there's anything you can't do. And if you want to go to a university, I have no doubt you could do it."
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The 'casino' they ended up going to wasn't like anywhere she'd been before. It was dimly lit with a wall of poker machines lined up in front of stools.
She vaguely recognized a couple of people from their short visits to Ryan back in California but knew not to acknowledge them.
Ryan kept his hand on her lower back and they walked to the back of the casino where several tables were set up. The dealers were huge and scary, like bouncers, but grubbier.
The skinny guy that she knew now was Ryan's brother, had an empty seat at his table and Ryan kissed her before accepting the opening. "Get me a beer, will you, baby?"
'Candi' knew her place and walked up to the bar with confidence that Taylor never had.
While she was waiting for the bartender to stop staring at her tits and get Ryan's drink, she heard Spanish from the exotic looking brunette and the tattooed man sitting at the bar.
It didn't take long for her to realize that they were talking about her.
And Ryan.
She knew several languages, maybe not all the slang they used, but she got the point.
"He likes her, Trey said he likes her a lot, and if he brought her here then he must trust her," the guy said in rapid fire Spanish.
"She's just using him like all the rest of his little bitches," the girl replied.
The guy looked at the girl, frowning. "If I recall, it's none of your business anymore."
"He's my friend, not just my ex," she said.
Oh. Interesting.
"He's too good for that bitch," the girl said.
Taylor took the beer from the bartender and wrapped it in a napkin so Ryan wouldn't get the cards wet with the condensation before turning to the couple.
She replied in Spanish, holding the girl's gaze. "You're probably right about him being too good for me, but I'm not going to turn down the chance to try. Bitch," she added for good measure.
She had a rush of fear for speaking so rudely to one of Ryan's friends, but when she heard the guy's rumbling laughter from behind her, she hoped she'd earned some respect from at least one of them.
Besides, the girl had called her a bitch first.
She brought Ryan his beer and he looped an arm around her waist, pulling her down to kiss him.
She didn't know the rules of poker in a casino, but the dealer gave Ryan an ambivalent shrug and she was allowed to settle in his lap. She couldn't see the other players cards if she tried due to the shape of the table.
Ryan lost a few hands, won a few hands and she thought she was totally missing the point since the guy that was winning the most wasn't Ryan's brother.
She was totally confused when Ryan started paying attention to making out with her while the dealer was taking the other players' bets and dealing their cards.
But between hickies, he started to win. He even said that she was his lucky charm just like he had mentioned in the days leading up to their trip.
If he didn't win the hand, his brother did, but his brother would give him a glare matching the other players' when Ryan would win a hand.
They had been sharing the beer and Ryan requested another beer, and a round for the table, probably to keep the peace and she made her way back to the bar.
The guy was gone but the girl was still there and Taylor took a chance and sat down while the bartender delivered the beers.
"You hurt him and you'll have to deal with me," the girl said in Spanish.
"I really like him," Taylor replied. "But I don't think we're close enough for me to hurt him. "
"He's never brought any of his other girls to Reno, " the girl said.
Taylor paid the bartender and returned to Ryan's lap.
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They spent all day in bed the day after. She found out that Ryan and Trey had netted three grand between them and Ryan was in a great mood. He was more relaxed that she'd ever seen him and he even talked more.
He was smart, she knew that, and he might not know all the geeky trivia she did, but his insight on politics and current events was a surprise.
She hadn't known if they had anything in common outside of their chemistry, but he seemed as surprised as she was that they were having intelligent conversation.
Her previous lovers had either been dim but good in bed or smart and pathetic in bed.
It also made her feel a little better about her sexual experience to be with Ryan.
She didn't think Ryan could discuss the issues in Darfur with the guys he scammed cards with.
They went to a different casino that night and even though she didn't get to share his seat this time, he came back with cash and that satisfied smile that made the sex even better.
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title: barback
rating: NC-17
disclaimer: I don't own anything oc related.
author's notes: Very AU. Taylor/Ryan. There are no Cohens in this story. A tidbit of this was posted in 2008 but it has grown.
part 1/3
Her mom was out of town so she didn't bother asking permission. She'd been hanging out with Ryan for a few weeks already and her mother hadn't noticed that she wasn't around as much.
And it wasn't like she had friends outside of the classroom. People were nice to her if they needed help with their schoolwork but once the bell rang, she was on her own.
But Ryan always smiled when she came over so even if they hadn't had sex yet, at least he seemed to like her.
And she'd take that over going home alone every night.
She'd never gone anywhere with a boy before without it being a fieldtrip or something. Never alone.
She had no idea what to pack and even though she made several lists, she didn't actually put anything into a bag until Friday afternoon.
She had to look older, but it was Reno, so she didn't have to dress 'Newpsie' to do that. She didn't have the clothes to look blue collar so she had to pack things in between.
It was easier for Ryan, he could just not shave and look twenty five.
But she spent twice as long on her makeup, using dark red lipstick instead of her usual pastel and lining her eyes in black before curling her hair.
When she was finally satisfied with her face, she pulled on a pair of tight boot cut jeans and a form fitting tank top that showed off her cleavage. She put on a faux leather jacket over it and hoped that she would pass for casual and still look grown up.
She picked up her bag when she heard his familiar horn downstairs but was too nervous when she got in to look at him.
"Come here," he said gruffly, putting his hand in her hair and pulling her in for a kiss.
"Is this…"
"You look great, Candi," Ryan said, using her made up name.
She giggled. "Thanks. Where are your friends?"
"They're already on the road, we're not staying at their hotel, though. I, sort of, want to keep you to myself. And the game we play, I'm not supposed to know them," Ryan said.
"What's going to happen?" Taylor asked.
He shrugged. "We play cards. I, like, count cards. Trey, uh, he's my brother. We'll get into games together and he scopes out the marks and makes sure nobody can tell I'm counting. The other guys, well, they have their own scams. But me and my brother split our take."
"I think that's the most I've ever heard you say at one time," Taylor smiled.
He smiled back and she knew this was going to be awesome.
"What do I do? Wait at the hotel for you?"
"If you want. But you can come with me, be my good luck charm; have a drink or something. Some of the places we go, well, they're not really tourist spots," Ryan said.
"Do you mean you're taking me to a dive bar or something?" she asked.
"Yeah," he replied. "So you can stay at the hotel…"
"That's kind of hot. And Candi thinks you're really hot and doesn't trust you out with other girls," she said, moving her hand to his thigh.
He didn't jump. But he did smile. "Oh, Candi doesn't trust me?"
"She really likes you. And she doesn't want you getting distracted," Taylor added.
She hadn't put this idea on a list, but she'd fell asleep with it on her mind since he invited her.
She pulled out the red lipstick and handed it to him.
He gave her a confused look.
"I'll need that in a few minutes, and you should watch the road while Candi takes care of you," she said, moving her hand to his zipper and massaging his crotch.
"Taylor, what…"
"Who's Taylor? Candi doesn't know anyone with that name," she said, feeling his hardness as she lowered his zipper.
"You're bad," he said huskily.
"I hope you can talk dirtier than that or Candi might be the one getting distracted," Taylor said. She wrapped her fingers around his thick cock and rubbed the leaking head with her thumb.
"Suck me, Candi," he said after a long moment.
His voice made her pussy twitch and she kissed his dick before licking the shaft and circling the tip with her tongue before wrapping her lips around it.
"Yeah, suck my dick," he grunted.
She was sucking his cock and he was driving like normal and it was the hottest she'd ever been.
"Touch yourself while you blow me," Ryan said.
She didn't let his cock out of her mouth as she struggled with her zipper. It was a strange position but once she had herself arranged, she resumed sucking him off while she slipped her fingers inside and found her g-spot from years of practice.
This was going to be the best weekend ever.
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They got to Reno a little after dark and she tried not to stare at the streetwalkers and staggering people on the sidewalks.
"Uh, the hotel's, kind of, low rent. Basically, Taylor, just don't go anywhere by yourself, okay? I know you can take care of yourself and everything, but…I wouldn't want you in any of these places without me," Ryan said.
"You don't have to worry about that. I have no interest in gambling or meeting another guy. I'm just here because you asked me," Taylor replied.
"We only play at night, so we can have the daytime for ourselves," Ryan said, smiling at her.
"Candi totally approves of that," Taylor smiled.
He pulled into a Ramada Inn and didn't let her carry any of the bags they'd brought while they went to check in.
"I think we have time to take a shower before we head out, Trey and the guys should already be there scoping it out, I'll get a page," Ryan said, taking her hand as they headed to their room.
She felt giddy, and not for the going out part, but for the shower part.
Even if her hair and makeup would have to be redone, it would be totally worth it.
He dropped the bags as soon as they were inside the room. She'd never stayed at a hotel that wasn't five stars but she didn't have time to look around before his arms were around her.
"Role playing's fun and all, but I've had plenty of horny sluts in my bed, and I'd really like to make love to Taylor this time and not Candi," Ryan whispered in her ear.
She was much more than giddy after that.
"I'd really like that, too," she replied, taking his chin and turning his face so she could kiss him.
They didn't go to the shower because the bed was closer and as he undressed her between kisses, slowly and torturously.
It only took him a moment to get his clothes off and then he ran his rough hands up her thighs and his fingers were dancing around her clit.
She was nowhere close to being a virgin, but she obviously wasn't as experienced as Ryan. He was a tease!
He would bring her close to the edge and then let off, layering her stomach with kisses while he was massaging her clit and then licking her juices as he played with her tits.
"Please," she begged finally.
He kissed a trail up to her neck before rolling over onto his back.
She took a moment to admire his sculpted body, turning over to her side and strumming her fingers over his muscular arms and smooth chest down to his six-pack and soft hair.
She took over his task of rolling on the condom and he didn't protest when she moved to straddle him, positioning his cock.
She was planning on teasing him but he raised his hips and pushed inside her.
He put his hands on her hips but she had to take control of this situation to make sure he was as aroused as she was and moved his hands strategically to her breasts so she could ride him slowly.
"You're so fucking beautiful," he said, leaning forward so he could suck her nipples.
She moved her legs behind his back, settling her heels against his ass and they were face to face.
They had waited too long and their rhythm speeded up and she tasted herself on his lips.
She'd never had a lover that would wait for her to climax, but he didn't slow down his thrusts and asked her to tell him when she was going to cum.
She forgot all about it, though, because her body was so overheated already, but he seemed to sense it and her cunt spasmed around his cock while he was deep inside and he shuddered as he finished.
She was limp down to her bones and he moved her to lie beside him, kissing her softly like he did when they cuddled.
"I like Taylor much more than Candi."
"Yeah, but Taylor couldn't come with you to the dive bar. But hopefully Candi can make you look good and give you some fun," she replied.
His pager went off and she saw his tender mask slip away.
She kissed him. "I'll go get cleaned up so you can have the shower. How much time do we have?"
"An hour or so," he replied.
"All right. Candi will be here soon and then you can go make some money," Taylor said.
She was drained but didn't want to miss watching him work and got up to find the bathroom.
"I want to go to college," Ryan said from behind her. "Like, I know I'll never afford a four year school, but I can get a degree at community college. I don't want to have to do the things I have to do now when I grow up."
She turned back to look at him. "From what I've learned about you so far, Ryan, I don't think there's anything you can't do. And if you want to go to a university, I have no doubt you could do it."
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The 'casino' they ended up going to wasn't like anywhere she'd been before. It was dimly lit with a wall of poker machines lined up in front of stools.
She vaguely recognized a couple of people from their short visits to Ryan back in California but knew not to acknowledge them.
Ryan kept his hand on her lower back and they walked to the back of the casino where several tables were set up. The dealers were huge and scary, like bouncers, but grubbier.
The skinny guy that she knew now was Ryan's brother, had an empty seat at his table and Ryan kissed her before accepting the opening. "Get me a beer, will you, baby?"
'Candi' knew her place and walked up to the bar with confidence that Taylor never had.
While she was waiting for the bartender to stop staring at her tits and get Ryan's drink, she heard Spanish from the exotic looking brunette and the tattooed man sitting at the bar.
It didn't take long for her to realize that they were talking about her.
And Ryan.
She knew several languages, maybe not all the slang they used, but she got the point.
"He likes her, Trey said he likes her a lot, and if he brought her here then he must trust her," the guy said in rapid fire Spanish.
"She's just using him like all the rest of his little bitches," the girl replied.
The guy looked at the girl, frowning. "If I recall, it's none of your business anymore."
"He's my friend, not just my ex," she said.
Oh. Interesting.
"He's too good for that bitch," the girl said.
Taylor took the beer from the bartender and wrapped it in a napkin so Ryan wouldn't get the cards wet with the condensation before turning to the couple.
She replied in Spanish, holding the girl's gaze. "You're probably right about him being too good for me, but I'm not going to turn down the chance to try. Bitch," she added for good measure.
She had a rush of fear for speaking so rudely to one of Ryan's friends, but when she heard the guy's rumbling laughter from behind her, she hoped she'd earned some respect from at least one of them.
Besides, the girl had called her a bitch first.
She brought Ryan his beer and he looped an arm around her waist, pulling her down to kiss him.
She didn't know the rules of poker in a casino, but the dealer gave Ryan an ambivalent shrug and she was allowed to settle in his lap. She couldn't see the other players cards if she tried due to the shape of the table.
Ryan lost a few hands, won a few hands and she thought she was totally missing the point since the guy that was winning the most wasn't Ryan's brother.
She was totally confused when Ryan started paying attention to making out with her while the dealer was taking the other players' bets and dealing their cards.
But between hickies, he started to win. He even said that she was his lucky charm just like he had mentioned in the days leading up to their trip.
If he didn't win the hand, his brother did, but his brother would give him a glare matching the other players' when Ryan would win a hand.
They had been sharing the beer and Ryan requested another beer, and a round for the table, probably to keep the peace and she made her way back to the bar.
The guy was gone but the girl was still there and Taylor took a chance and sat down while the bartender delivered the beers.
"You hurt him and you'll have to deal with me," the girl said in Spanish.
"I really like him," Taylor replied. "But I don't think we're close enough for me to hurt him. "
"He's never brought any of his other girls to Reno, " the girl said.
Taylor paid the bartender and returned to Ryan's lap.
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They spent all day in bed the day after. She found out that Ryan and Trey had netted three grand between them and Ryan was in a great mood. He was more relaxed that she'd ever seen him and he even talked more.
He was smart, she knew that, and he might not know all the geeky trivia she did, but his insight on politics and current events was a surprise.
She hadn't known if they had anything in common outside of their chemistry, but he seemed as surprised as she was that they were having intelligent conversation.
Her previous lovers had either been dim but good in bed or smart and pathetic in bed.
It also made her feel a little better about her sexual experience to be with Ryan.
She didn't think Ryan could discuss the issues in Darfur with the guys he scammed cards with.
They went to a different casino that night and even though she didn't get to share his seat this time, he came back with cash and that satisfied smile that made the sex even better.
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