Written by TinapieCV
It was a busy Saturday night at Vino Dolce, one of the upscale piano bars in Makati. It was a favorite among the metro's elites because of its opulent yet cozy interiors, as well as the gracious and discreet staff.
For six years now, Mike had been entertaining the crowd at Vino Dolce, playing the piano for its discerning customers. His ex-girlfriend once said that she fell in love with him because he strokes the ivories the way he fucks her--sometimes he would be gentle, but at times he would be rough and merciless.
Mike watched as the patrons started pouring in. By the archway at the entrance was the cougar he christened Mrs. Jones, with her young boytoy in tow. Then there was Owen, a retired army general who was assigned to Mindanao. He stayed at the bar and ordered his usual gin and tonic, while another regular sat beside him listening to his stories and nursing his scotch.
"Boss, request daw ng kanta," one of the waiters said as he placed a slip of paper and a shot of vodka on top of the piano.
He played the last notes of Sting's Shape Of My Heart before reading the note, then began tinkering with the keys to perform Get Here.
After his first set he took a break and headed to the bar for another drink.
"Anong balita?" Alex, the bartender, asked as he uncapped the bottle of beer.
"Two sets lang ako ngayon," he replied.
"Excuse me..."
Mike looked to his right at the sound of her voice and saw a pair of the most arresting eyes he has ever seen.
"Sorry if I'm interrupting." She extended her hand towards him. "I'm Cassandra, I requested a song kanina."
He shook her hand, noticing how small and soft it was. "Mike."
"Ang galing mo tumugtog," she complimented.
He smiled warmly. "Salamat."
"Pasensya ka na ha. Tahimik yan pero matinik," Alex interjected.
"Tama na, binebenta mo na naman ako," he quipped.
She observed the two poking fun at each other, and deduced that they must be close friends. They both look good too--tall, well-built, and clean-shaven. Just the way she liked her men. But especially Mike. He had that silent-waters-run-deep kind of vibe that she found really intriguing and sexy.
"Patapos na pala yung break ko," Mike said while glancing at his watch. Before he left the bar, he winked and jokingly warned her. "Ingat ka kay Alex."
Cassandra watched as Mike played more songs, his hands caressing the keys like a lover. She could picture his agile fingers cupping her breasts as he took her from behind, and she crossed her legs at the erotic images it evoked.
As he sauntered back to the bar after his set ended, Mike saw that Cassandra was still there talking with Alex. He let his gaze wander from her full lips down to her slim waist, and wondered how it would feel to have those long legs wrapped around him while he fucked her.
"Hey," he greeted.
"Hello again."
"Binobola ka ba ni Alex?"
She giggled. "Actually ikaw yung kinukwento nya sa 'kin."
He laughed as he shook his head. "Gago ka talaga, Lex."
Mike was supposed to head out to run some errands, but Cassandra was quite the conversationalist and he ended up staying instead. Four bottles of beer and three shots of tequila later, they were already exchanging stories like old friends. They sat closer together and murmured words into each other's ears as the band's upbeat music blasted over the speakers. And the sexual tension heightened the more alcohol they consumed.
Without thinking, he leaned in to lightly brush his lips against hers. When she didn't pull away, his tongue skimmed her trembling lips before delving inside the warm recesses of her mouth.
"Let's get out of here," she breathed.
Mike nodded at Alex and handed him some bills, then they left for his apartment using her car. The 30-minute drive was filled with tension so thick that it could be cut with a knife.
As soon as he locked the door, he hauled her into his arms and pinned her against the wall. He bunched her skirt up her thighs and his hands frantically unzipped her dress.
"Shit," she uttered as he slid down the straps of her bra and latched on to her nipple. She unsnapped his pants and quickly removed it together with his boxers, then her hand circled his hardened length.
"Dun tayo sa kwarto."
She wound her legs around his waist and he carried her to his room. Once they reached the foot of the bed, she slid down from his arms and they hastily peeled off the rest of their clothes.
She stood there watching him grab condoms from his drawer, then he slowly walked towards her, like a predator stalking its prey, as he steadily pumped his cock.
"Higa ka," he urged. With her legs dangling on the edge of the bed, he knelt on the floor and began to lap her wet slit with the flat of his tongue. Then he teased and sucked her swollen nub until she was writhing and moaning in pleasure.
He stood and sheathed himself with the rubber, then turned her over so her ass was raised, and her feet flat on the floor. With one last swipe of his tongue on her pussy, he entered her, feeling the burn of being inside her tight entrance.
"Tangina," he growled. Heat radiated off of him as he slammed into her, and he hissed when he felt her muscles squeezing him.
She touched herself, furiously rubbing her clit, and he quickened his pace until she came, hoarsely screaming his name. He followed soon after, shuddering as he found his release.
Tired yet sated, they laid on the bed trying to catch their breaths.
"Mike?" she asked.
"Hmm?"
"Can I stay here for a while?"
"Oo naman. Teka saglit lang ha." He padded towards the bathroom to dispose of the condom and take a shower.
Mike was surprised to find Alex kissing Cassandra when he went back to the room, almost forgetting that he gave Alex a duplicate key to his place.
"Lex?" Mike asked.
Alex broke the kiss and stood up to undress. "She knows. Sinabi ko kanina na we like to...share. Gusto daw nya subukan."
Cassandra, who was sitting on the middle of the bed, wet her lips in anticipation.
Mike felt his cock harden when Alex grasped her knees and eased them apart so he can feast on her pussy. She whimpered in response and Mike went to kneel by her side, guiding his erection to her waiting lips. Then she took him in her mouth, making him groan at the feel of her warm tongue against his shaft.
"Cass, luhod ka." Alex shifted her position until she was on all fours, her moist sex exposed to his burning gaze. Then he put on a condom and gently eased into her, and she threw her head back as he filled her to the hilt.
"Puta," she mewled before Mike resumed fucking her eager mouth.
"Virgin ka pa ba dito?" Alex asked while stroking her ass. She moaned and shook her head, her arousal reaching fever pitch.
"Kaya mo ba?" Alex thrust faster and harder, but suddenly stopped when Cassandra was about to orgasm. Before he slid out of her to get lube, he ordered. "Wag ka mag cum. Pigilan mo."
"Halika dito Cass," Mike called her as he donned the rubber and lay on the bed with his legs over its edge. She crawled then straddled him, and languorously lowered herself onto his length.
"Oh my....aaahhh," she cried out. He laved her dusky nipples as she ground her hips against him and felt him hit her g spot.
"Cass." In the haze of lust she heard Mike say her name in an authoritative tone. He pulled her closer to his chest and said, "Dumapa ka sa 'kin."
Then she felt Alex spreading the lube on her ass, gently inserting a finger into the puckered hole. She gasped at the invasion and clenched her muscles, trying to dislodge his digit.
"Relax lang," Alex murmured. He repeated his actions, adding more lube and pushing two fingers inside as Mike rubbed her clit.
"Fuck me please," she begged.
Alex impaled her inch by delicious inch, allowing her to accommodate him while Mike's cock was still throbbing inside her. As soon as he was buried in her heat, Alex lunged and Mike pushed up into Cassandra, stretching her, filling her.
"Putangina fuck!" she screamed as the orgasm that she held at bay came crashing at her in waves. It was so intense that her eyes rolled back into their sockets then she passed out and slumped on Mike.
Slick with sweat, she later awoke to the feel of arms and legs loosely wrapped around her.
"Okay ka lang?" Mike asked when she stirred.
She nodded. "Again?"
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Prompt: Piano Man by Billy Joel
Sing us a song you're the piano man
Sing us a song tonight
Well we're all in the mood for a melody
And you've got us feeling alright
It's a pretty good crowd for a Saturday
And the manager gives me a smile
'Cause he knows that it's me they've been coming to see
To forget about life for a while
And the piano it sounds like a carnival
And the microphone smells like a beer
And they sit at the bar and put bread in my jar
And say, "Man what are you doing here?"