John took Brian into a party, along with the rest of the club. It was one of those parties where people are doing cocaine on tabletops.
"I don't think I should be here, John,"Brian said.
"Just stay cool,"John said, handing him a pill,"Take this, you'll fit right in."
"I am not gonna.."Brian started.
"Come on,"John said.
After what seemed like hours of persuasion, Brian took the pill and swallowed it. Soon, he felt euphoric, everything was beautiful. Across the room, he saw John's girlfriend, Claire. He walked across the room to her. She was beautiful, her hair glowing red.
"Hey Brian,"She said,"Follow me."
She led him down a hall to a bedroom. She closed the door and locked it behind her. It was evident to him that she was on something too. They sat on the bed and she started kissing him. Before he knew it, his toungue was in her mouth and his hand up her shirt. She put her hand on his pants and smiled.
She pulled his pants off as he pulled off hers. He knew what was going to happen, and he wanted it to happen. She saw by the bulge in his pants how much he wanted this.
"I've liked you for a while, Claire,"He said.
He climbed on her and shoved right into her. She gasped at first, but then moaned loudly.
Claire was shocked. How was Brian, a virgin, so much better than John, a guy that probably fucked every girl in town? She stared at Brian, his blonde hair, bright blue eyes. She'd been fascinated by him during that day in detention, but had gotten caught up with John. She dug her nails into his back as he went deeper. She felt him come inside her, a thing John could hardly do.
"You're so much better than John,"Claire said.
When he was done, Brian layed next to Claire.
"Don't tell John,"Claire said.