Author's Note: First attempt at smut and I'll probably fail at it. Dont judge me too harshly please. I was pressured into doing this by my friends on Tumblr :P

By the way, this is future AU \ exteremly OOC

The music was so loud, I could feel it through my shoes as I walked up the stairs. The whole house felt like it was vibrating with it. I wanted to shout to Adam, but it was already too loud for him to hear me.

We reached the top of stairs and opened the front door. I had no idea who owned this house, but Adam's brother, Drew, was good friends with whoever was hosting this Rave. I've never been to a rave inside someones house and I figured why not go? Score a few times, get hammered... It'd be fun.

Adam looked at me and motioned to a group a girls standing in the corner by a home-bar. You could tell they were already tipsy. I smirked and we made our way over to them.

I leaned over the bar and yelled for two drinks. Adam and I downed a few shots to loosen up, then we turned towards the ladies.

They seemed to be all for Adam. Three of the four girls were laughing and touching him, while the other was sitting on the stool, looking bored.

I walked over to her and sat next to her. "You seem bored!" I yelled.

"No, I'm just not into drinking and they are!" she motioned to her friends.

"Well, would you like to dance?" It didn't matter that she wasn't drunk. I'd have her anyways.

She nodded and I took her hand, pulling her to the dance.

This girl was shorter than me, but not by much and she had on a baby blue dress. Her eyes were sparkling even in the dark room. I pulled her back against my front and she swayed to the beat, her curvy body moving sensually against my own.

I smirked and put my hands on her hips, squeezing gentley whenever she pushed back against my hips.

She turned to me and kept swaying against my body, but she stared at me in the eyes. I felt something different.

She wasn't some random bar skank anymore. Her eyes were so beautiful -as was she- and I wanted to know the truth behind her. I wanted to know everything. I wanted her. But I just didn't want to sleep with her, I wanted to be with her. This was something completely knew. I've never felt this way before.

I leaned down without thinking and captured her lips, pulling her body tighter against me. My lips burned like she was fire. She was the fire that was consuming me. I wanted to know her. I wanted to love her. I wanted more. I pulled her tighter and heard her moan in her throat.

Her body hadn't stopped the motions against mine and that corresponding with her lips was enough to drive me insane. I trailed my kisses from her lips to her neck, reaching down her body until I found her thighs.

I heard her squeak and I picked her up and wrapped her legs around my body. I pulled back and attacked her lips again, loving the way her center felt against my jeans. We had stopped dancing to the music and now all I wanted was her. I felt like I needed her.

Holding on tightly to her legs and not tearing my lips away, I navagated through the crowd of people. We bumped into some, but I didn't care. Her hands pulled tightly at my hair and I moaned, loving the feeling.

This is what you came here for, Eli. To get laid, My mind told me as we made our way outside. But I could feel something more in these kisses. This wasn't just about getting laid.

In the dark, I managed to find my car. Something that was hard to do with her lips and teeth going at my neck. I fought back several moans as I unlocked the back of my hears and placed her in.

She didn't say anything. She waited until I closed the door and then she kissed my neck as her hands unbuckled my belt. My kinda girl. She didn't waste time.

Soon, she pulled down my pants and smirked at my boxer. I kissed her and pushed her on her back, kicking my jeans off as I did so. I ran my hands under her dress and pushed it up, not even asking for permission. If she wanted me to stop, she'd tell me. And I would. There are other girls, I thought. But deep down I knew I didn't want any other girls. This girl had done something to me within the ten minutes I'd known her.

She pulled my shirt over my head and attacked my chest. I couldn't fight my moans anymore as her lips trailed down further and further. I stopped her, pushing her back as I unzipped her dress and pulled it off. She was only laying in front of me with blue lacy panties and I licked my lips, excited for what was next.

She smirked up at me and tugged at my boxers. Without a word, she pulled them off and admire my already hard length. I smirked back at her and pulled her panties down. I leaned forward, kissing her roughly as my fingers slipped inside of her.

She moaned into my mouth and I savored them, happy to let them die in me. I pulled my fingers out and sat back, reaching for my pants.

When I pulled out a condom, she smirked again - she smirked almost as much as I did - and laid all the way back. See, she should be a random bar whore. Completely quiet, ready and willing. But I wanted her to be more. I hoped she could be more.

I pressed myself inside of her and she moaned loudly. She wasn't a virgin, but she was still tight enough to make me moan. I started moving and she clung to me, kissing me roughly, biting my lips and leaving them swollen.

She finished very shortly and the feeling of her getting off, made me finish soon after. I pulled out of her and peeled off the condom, opening the door slightly to throw it out. Usually, I'd kick the girl out with it, but this time I wanted her to stay. She was lying on her back gasping for air.

"I can't believe I just did that," she whispered. I finally heard her voice for the first time without all the loud music.

I laughed. "What? Have sex with a complete stranger? I mean you don't even know my name," I teased and sat next to her.

"Well, you don't know mine,"

"I'd like to. I'm Eli," I said. Normally, this wouldn't be happening. I never had conversations with the girls I fucked, but I couldn't get tired of her. I didn't want to get rid of her.

"Did you use a condom?" she asked.

"Yeah," I wasn't in any position to be getting random girls pregnant.

"Good," she sat up and started collecting her clothes.

"Wait, where are you going?" I felt a panic in my chest that I've never experienced before as she started getting dressed.

"I'm leaving," she said simply.

"Why?"

"Because this was just a one-night-stand," she zipped up her zipper and reached for the door handle.

"But it doesn't have to be!" I said quickly, desperate for her to stay. What was happening to me?

"Yes, it does," she laughed and placed a kiss on my cheek. "I had fun. Thank you. But, goodbye,"

"Well, can I at least know your name?" I asked desperatley.

She smiled. "Let's keep it anonymous,"

She got out of my hearse and started walking back to the Rave. I sat back and sighed. Who was she? And why did I care so much?

Author's note: so yeah. i'm continuing this but yeah. terrible smut i know but it was my first smut story. reviews? yes? no? alrighty...