A/N: hey! im new to writing fanfic so please be gentle! lol :-) this is just an idea i had one night, its not a one-shot there will be more to follow. dont know how quick i will get updates up (if anyone wants me to continue that is!). i know roughly where i want the story to go so if you can be patient that would be fab! sorry for any mistakes i missed. please r&r
The music was pumping. Hot and sweaty bodies were grinding against each other to the beat. Couples dancing like they were the only ones in the room. The drinks were flowing freely, luckily for me. I don't even know why I came here tonight, actually I do, I have one goal, to forget everything.
"Two double vodka cranberry please" I slur.
"You sure that's a good idea kiddo?" the barman asks
"Just shut up and pour the damn drinks" I snap back in reply
Throwing my money down I grab the drinks and knock them both back before pushing through the crowd of people waiting at the bar.
Fuck this! I think to myself. I'm bored and just wanna be alone right now. As I make my way to the exit, an arm sneaks its way around my waist and pulls me towards its owner.
"Where do you think your going sexy?" a voice purrs into my ear.
"I'm sorry, maybe you have me mistaken for someone who cares. Get your filthy paws off of me!" I snarl back before continuing out of the club. Now I'm pissed off. I need to let off some steam. Suddenly being alone doesn't sound that good. I spot a girl outside the club giving me the once over, and smile whilst I saunter over to her. After looking her up and down I decide she'll do.
"Hi, I'm….." she starts. I'm in no mood for small talk so silence her with a rough, hard kiss before pulling away and saying "…leaving. Now. With me." As I grab her hand and lead her to my car.
"Man this chick catches on quick" I think to myself as she remains silent all the way to my place, occasionally stealing a glance over at me. A few minutes later we pull into the car park. Still in silence, we get out of the car and she follows me into my apartment. As soon as the door is closed I'm on her like white on rice! I push her against the door and attach her mouth with mine.
There is nothing soft or gentle or loving about the way I'm kissing her, she means nothing to me and I'm pretty sure she knows it.
Without breaking the kiss, I pull her towards the bedroom, removing as much of our clothing as I can on the way. Once I have her stripped I throw her down onto the bed and start kissing her neck. Her breath catches in her throat as I start to kiss her chest. I stop at her breasts before taking one of her nipples into my mouth and tugging on it with my teeth. She obviously likes this 'cause I hear a deep moan escape her lips. As I turn my attention to her other nipple, I start teasing her already wet pussy before thrusting two fingers deep and hard into her.
"Oh FUCK…" she pants. I take that as my cue to intensify my actions by adding a third finger and sliding in and out of her.
"Oh yeah baby, more" she moans
"Stop talking!" I command as I kiss and bite my way towards her dripping centre. I pause for a split second with my mouth hovering above her throbbing clit before dipping my tongue to taste her. With this action her hips thrust upwards to meet me. As soon as my mouth makes contact I can feel her tighten around my fingers as I thrust into her. I can hear her getting closer and closer to the edge with every stroke. I nip at her clit with my teeth. This action makes her tighten even more as she screams out, coming hard and fast.
I hold her for a few minutes until her breathing evens out a little and I withdraw my fingers. Without saying a word I get up off the bed and make my way to the bedroom door.
"I'm going for a shower. You make it back to your friends by yourself ok?" I ask over my shoulder as I make my way to the bathroom. I don't hear her reply if there was one and honestly don't care what she said as long as she is gone by the time I come back. I turn the water on and remove the clothing I am still wearing. Just as I am about to step under the soothing jets of water I hear the front door slam.
"Thank fuck for that!" I say to myself.
15 minutes later I step out, feeling refreshed. I wander into the living room and notice the light on my answering machine flashing. I hit play and start towards the kitchen only to be stopped in my tracks by the voice I hear.
"Hey, um, it's me. Um, I don't know why I called you, sorry. Um, ok, I'm going to hang up now. I miss you. I love you. I'm sorry." I fall to the floor and cry.