Saturday came quickly and Rachel was getting ready to go to the party with Brody. She wanted to look sexy and had already spent a few hours digging through her closet for something to wear. She really needed to get a move on, or she'd be making him wait, something she knew probably wasn't a good idea if she wanted him to please her tonight. Deciding to take a break from searching for clothes, she plugged in her curling iron and started on her makeup. Giving herself smoky eyes and red lips she fixed her hair into great big loopy curls. Smiling at herself she knew she'd have him hard before they even started drinking.

She walked back over to her closet and decided to pick one piece at a time. She found a tight black skirt that made her butt look incredible and then spotted a red halter top that showed just an inch of her stomach. Sliding both items on, she paired them with some red "fuck me" heels and after glancing at herself in the mirror knew she was ready to go. As she was making sure she had everything she'd need in her purse she heard a knock on the door and moved to let Brody in.

He had on a pair of low rise jeans that hugged his hips in an incredible way. He was also wearing a power blue faded tee that made his eyes stand out even more. She glanced at him approvingly and grabbed her bag.

"Wow, you look hot Rach." He whispered in her ear as they walked.

"Well you did promise me some hot drunken sex, so I figured I'd dress up to make sure you didn't ditch me for some other girl." Rachel teased back, tossing her hair over her shoulder to make him catch a whiff of her perfume. She heard a soft groan in response and knew she was succeeding at making him want her the way she wanted him.

"I am definitely going to get you drunk, and I am definitely going to take you amongst all those people." He growled, wrapping a possessive arm around her waist. She bit her lip and smiled, loving the chemistry that radiated between them.

They reached the party and Brody was instantly greeted by some of the guys who commented on the 'babe' on his arm. Brody just smirked and led her to the kitchen where the booze was. He didn't take her to be a beer type of girl so he mixed some bottled fruit punch with some vodka, taking a sip to make sure it wasn't too strong before handing it to her and pouring himself a cup of beer. She thanked him and took a sip, the alcohol sliding down her throat easily, the drink much better than what she had at her disaster of a party a few years prior.

After downing her drink quickly she pulled Brody over to the makeshift dance floor. She needed to feel his body against hers, the anticipation of him taking her making her wet. He pulled her butt back against his hips and she ground against his hard member. He dropped his mouth to her neck and she hissed, loving the harsh sensation of him making her skin bruise.

Throughout the night they continued to drink, actions getting more brash, not caring that they were surrounded by other people. They needed each other and that was the only thing they could focus on.

Around 1am, they found themselves in a darkened corner of the apartment. They weren't completely out in the open, but anyone could still see them if they just looked over there carefully. Rachel didn't care though, alcohol clouding her judgement. She needed Brody, their constant flirting and teasing had acted as foreplay. Now though, Brody had her pressed against the wall, his tongue battling with hers for dominance as his hands caressed the exposed skin of her stomach.

"Fuck me Brody." She whimpered when she pulled away to breathe. She could feel him hard as a rock against her stomach and it made her ache with desire. He growled into her ear at her words and hiked her hips around his waist, her skirt being pushed up so that it was no longer covering anything. Rachel's hands ran over his back and chest, one falling to unbutton his jeans and free him from their confinement.

Feeling his bare cock beneath his jeans nearly made Rachel orgasm. Knowing that he had gone commando so that he could fuck her like this had her dripping down her thighs. He pressed a forceful kiss to her lips as he slid a hand between them to pull her panties aside and thrust to the hilt inside of her in one motion. If he hadn't been kissing her she would have screamed, giving away their location and actions to everyone else at the party.

Brody started pounding into her, the sex was never gentle with them, it was always needy and rough, just the way she wanted it. She could feel him bottoming out inside of her and she hissed each time he hit that deep spot inside of her. The way he was moving was painful, but it mixed with the pleasure in a way that made it feel so right. "Brody." She whimpered into his mouth. He never let up and she felt her head start to go foggy as the pleasure rushed through her in waves.

Her body clenched around him tightly and he came inside of her in spurts that made her feel sticky and oh so naughty for just fucking him in a room full of people. She could feel their juices sliding down her thighs as he set her back on her feet and readjusted himself in his jeans. "We should call a cab and head back to the dorms." He murmured, voice low. Rachel nodded and followed him again, smell of sex clinging to her body. "You can crash with me so you don't wake your roommate." He continued causing Rachel to smile at the fact that she was getting to spend the entire night with him. She knew they were nothing more than friends with benefits, but she was looking forward to adding cuddling after sex to the list of benefits.