Julia Lacey wasn't sure what she was doing. At all.
The room was spinning. She heard music and voices downstairs. Time felt distorted. Five minutes ago, or maybe it was an hour ago a tall, clumsy, awkward boy ran into her, spilling his drink all over her and now she was running her fingers through his hair as he took off her dress.
She wasn't sure what possessed her into thinking this was a good idea, but all she could think about was the look on his face after seeing that he had ruined her dress. He quickly started to apologize and held out his hand to help her up before taking it back to grab a handful of napkins off a nearby counter. "I'm so, so sorry." He mumbled over and over, grabbing her up and pressing the napkins against her chest. Julia felt mixed emotions. Something about this guy made her jaw drop, but at the same time she felt violated as his hands rested on her boobs.
"I-" He stopped mid-apology, removing his hands, realizing his error. She smiled, liking how flustered he was. He looked down at the ground before starting to walk away. Julia grabbed his hand and he turned towards her. She was still grinning as she looked up into his light brown eyes. She stood on her tiptoes to whisper in his ear. "So how are you gonna make this up to me?"
Next thing she remembered was her sitting on the counter, legs apart with him in-between them. They were roughly kissing each other, gripping at each other's clothes. "Get a room!" Someone yelled.
"Is your room ok?" The boy yelled back.
"Fuck no!"
Julia pulled him back, biting his lower lip. The boy let out a soft groan, almost a whimper. "I want you." She whispered to him. He looked at her like she was the presents under the tree on Christmas morning. He kissed her forehead and then backed up, taking her hand and helping her off the counter.
The boy knew his way around the house. The two passed through the crowd before climbing up some stairs. Julia tripped on the way causing the boy to kneel down worried. "Are you okay?"
"Yeah. Yeah." She jumped up.
They continued to the hallway where they ended up making out again. The boy gripped onto the small of her back as they dizzyingly made their way into a bedroom. And then there she was being stripped of her dress. She reached for the zipper of his jeans and hurriedly wrapped her fingers around his cock as he locked the door behind them. "Fuck." He mumbled, locking eyes with her.
Julia bit her lower lip as she got down on her knees. The boy hadn't turned the lights on, but she could see from the moonlight that came through the window how long and thick he was. She swallowed anxiously before encasing his dick with her mouth. Her fingers gently stroked his sac and she heard him gasp softly time to time.
His fingers ran through her hair before griming her locks, pulling her away from him. "Sit on the bed." His voice was husky.
Her stomach felt twisted with anticipation as she sat on the edge of the bed watching him take his remaining clothes off. She kicked her flats off and removed her bra. He looked up at her and smiled; giving her butterflies.
He made her nervous. In a good way though.
He got on the bed, in-between her legs again. The only thing separating them was her panties. The boy kissed her gently now, almost lovingly while he caressed her hair and face. His lips kissed the flesh on her neck and his hands fondled her breasts. His fingers gently pinched one of her nipples, releasing a moan from her. His hips gridded against hers, making her wetter. Feeling his hardness against her made me want nothing more than to have him be inside of her. The boy's mouth went lower, sucking on her chest. He bit her nipple softly. After that, his tongue grazed over it. Soon his hand was pushing her underwear aside and stroking the tender skin. It was like electric.
As she ran her nails down his back, he pushed a finger into her, slowing taunting her as he moved it in and out. Her hips bucked against his hand when he entered a second finger. "You're so wet." He whispered into Julia's ear. He bit her earlobe lightly before breaking away from her.
She almost died when he stood up. Was he leaving? But then he got on his knees, grabbed her hips, and pulled her to him. Julia propped herself on her elbows watching as his fingers entered her again. "Please, please, just fuck me." She whispered to him.
He grinned mischievously, eliciting more butterflies. His lips kissed her inner thigh. Then his fingers opened her up wider, allowing his tongue to penetrate. She whined, feeling goosebumps on her arms appear. Something that felt so good could not be wrong. It was against all logical.
With his spare hand he entered another finger inside. She tightened around him, having him hit her spot. "Please, get a fucking condom on now." She pulled away and laid down on the bed. When the boy didn't stand up right away, she look at him. He looked panicked. "What's wrong?"
"I don't have a condom."
Julia looked at him. "What?"
He buried his face in his hands upsettingly. "Fuck."
She sat up, taking his hands. Her sympathy outweighed her hornless, which was something even she found hard to believe. "I spill my drink on you. Then I don't have a fucking condom. Fuck." He looked up at her. "I'm so sorry."
She smiled and kissed him. As they made out, the boy's kissing got more forceful before breaking away from her and standing up. "I know where one is!" He exclaimed, getting up and searching around the room.
Julia saw him tearing the condom wrapper off before laying back down. He climbed on top of her, slipping on the condom, and positioned himself at her entrance. His lips grazed hers as he pushed into her. Julia bit her lip tightly, feeling herself stretch to his size. "I'm sorry." He whispered again, stopping from moving any further inside of her.
She exhaled heavily, not realizing she had dug her nails into his arms. She released him. "No, keep going."
He didn't listen to her for a second, but then slowly pushed inside of her completely. He planted soft kisses all over her face as an apology for hurting her. Julia kissed him while running her nails gently down his back. Her body ached painfully, but she wanted him to fuck her senseless. She needed him to fuck her. She gradually moved her hips back and forth. He mimicked her movements, but then grabbed her hips and took the lead. His thrusts changed; Sometimes only his tip would be inside her for several thrusts to tease her before he'd bury himself deep in. Julia tried to kiss his neck and suck on the skin, but half the time ended up moaning into his ear.
As he pumped inside of her, his tongue circled around her swollen pink nipples. Her fingers pulled at the roots of his hair, feeling her walls clench against his throbbing member. His lips broke away from her body and he looked her in the eyes just before they fluttered shut. She bucked against him uncontrollable, helplessly. He shuttered, gripping onto her tightly. The boy couldn't believe she could get any tighter and when she came, so did he.
They were both panting; lust and ecstasy radiating through them. He kissed her as his hips rocked against hers before he decided to roll off of her. Julia felt embarrassed. She didn't even know this boy's name. She gazed over at him as he threw the condom on the floor and laid down next to her. He pulled her close to him and Julia obliged. She laid on her side, covering his chest with one of her arms and her head resting on his shoulder. The hand resting on his chest became intertwined with his fingers.
For a long time they were quiet. The only sounds they heard were of the party. Julia felt comfortable and her eyes were getting heavy. The boy started to lull her to sleep with his humming. She didn't even know him, but she felt like he was the one. Julia debated about it in her head. There was no reason for her to feel so in love with him. She felt like a cheesy, stupid middle schooler, but she never felt this way. Never.
She hasn't noticed the boy has stopped humming. She raised her head to look at him. He was fast asleep. And so with a small smile, she rested her head down again and slept.