"Why did I come to this fucking thing?" Walle asked himself. The air was crisp at this time of year, and as he stood alone on the deck he regretted not bringing a heavier jacket. "Parties aren't my thing, there was no reason to expect that this one would be any different." The sound of a door opening and the background music getting louder interrupted his thoughts.

"Hey." a feminine voice called out.

"Hey, Rose." he replied without turning towards her. He waited for her to either start the conversation or leave. The door closing and the music going quiet got his hopes up, but then he heard her heels clacking on the wooden boards.

"Soooooo...any reason you're out here all alone when the party is inside?" she asked. "The whole point of this was to see each other again after all this time. It's not very often that we're all in the same place since we live all over." She waited for him to respond, but he continued to stand there in silence. "It's nice to see you again. I know it sounds weird, but I kind of missed talking to you guys all the time. It's nice to have that again, even if it's just for one night."

"...it's nice to see you, too." he finally replied. "I'm sorry, this just... isn't my thing. Not used to parties, or, well, hanging out with people in general. I just needed some time for myself."

"Oh, ok that's fine. I was just worried..." she hesitated. "Never mind. I'm just glad to see you again." He turned to look at her, one brow raised.

"Worried about what?" he asked. She turned away with a guilty look.

"I was just... It's... I mean... After what happened before... I thought that maybe things were too awkward between us. That you didn't actually want to be here, see us again." she explained.

"Ah. Yeah I can see that... It is kind of awkward. But I mean, I'm pretty cringey all the time so if I couldn't handle this much there would be a bit of a problem." She giggled, not much, but enough to lighten the mood.

"Yeah, you are pretty cringe." she said, smirking at him. They stood in silence for a bit, just enjoying each other's company. "Soooo... we never really talked about the stuff that happened. I still think about it... a lot." she admitted, a blush rising on her cheeks. It was hard to tell if it was embarrassment or the cold air getting to her.

"What more is there to talk about? There was a lot of banging, I said it was hot on multiple occasions, and then it stopped. Do we need to have some deep conversation about it?" he asked.

"No I just... I... Erm..." her blush deepened. "We're both here... alone... and I was thinking about that... and it felt... really good... so maybe... we could do it again?" she squeaked out, her face as red as a tomato.

"Oh."

"Oh?! What do you mean oh?! You can't just oh me! This is super embarrassing to talk about!" She glared at him as he stood in silence, thinking.

"...I think there was an empty room in the house. I'll meet you there?" he asked.

"...I'll be there in a few minutes."

"OH FUCK!" she moaned. He clamped his hand over her mouth.

"Shut the fuck up before we gain an unwanted audience." he growled in her ear as he pounded her into the bed from behind. "Or maybe that's what you want? Maybe you're a dirty little exhibitionist who wants all of our old friends to come watch as you cum your brains out?" She whined and he moved his hand from her mouth to her hips.

"No, I just forgot how good this was." she gasped out. "God yes, destroy my fucking pussy you -OH!" she exclaimed as he smacked her ass.

"What part of shut the fuck up did you not understand? Am I going to have to shut you up myself?" he demanded, but her only reply was more moaning. "Fine you dumb whore, let's see if this will shut you up." He grabbed her panties from the side of the bed where they had been discarded. "Open wide, slut."

"What do you - GMPHH!" she was cut off as he stuffed her wet panties into her mouth. She moved to take them out so he grabbed her wrists, pulling them behind her as he began to fuck her harder. "MRPHH! HHHN!" she attempted to shout but was quickly reduced to muffled moans.

"Much better. Now be a good girl and keep that there or I'll have to punish you." He let go of her wrists and she fell face first into the bed as she came, going limp and making no move to remove the panties. He smacked her ass again and grabbed a fist full of her hair.

"Now, I'm going to ask you a question, and you're going to answer without letting everyone know what we're doing. Got it?" She quickly nodded in affirmation. "I'm going to cum. Where do you want it?" he asked as he pulled the panties out.

"INSIDE, I'M ON THE PILL!" she moaned out as she came again, her twat milking him for his cum. He gave in and painted her womb white. He collapsed on top of her, exhausted.

"Well, that was hot." a voice from the doorway said. In a panic, Walle and Rose turned towards the voice to see the entire party staring at them.

"Shit."