Third Ross Oneshot

#Imagine you get home and your boyfriend is standing outside your house with a sad look on his face. You walk up to him nervously. You give him a worried look.

"What's wrong?" You say.

"I cheated on you." He says with tears forming in his eyes. You stand there shocked for a second before you start crying as what he just said sinks in.

"Y-you cheated on m-me?" You stutter out, trembling.

"Yah..." He avoids looking at you. You break down crying and he debates on whether to hug you or not. He decides to and goes in for a hug. You back away from him.

"Don't touch me!" You scream. You run into your house and slam the door. You lock it and go upsides to your room and cry. Your friend calls you an hour after and asks what happened. You tell her the story with difficulty from your tears and she suggests you do something to forget him.

"Y/N, we're having a girls night."

You don't really wanna go but your friend is forces you to. She comes over to your house about 2 hours later and helps you get ready.

"Y/N, stop crying, you'll ruin your makeup."

"Sorry." You say, looking at your shoes.

"Come on, let's get." She grabs your arm and pulls you to her car. You get in and she drives you to a club. You meet up with 4 other friends and go in. You all order a drink, yours being the strongest. The waiter leaves with your orders and all your friends turn to you.

You're currently staring at your hands, looking sad.

"Y/N, forget him, he doesn't deserve you if he did that to you." One of your friends say.

"Yah, he's a total dick." Another one says.

"But I loved him." You say.

"Well he obviously didn't love you if he did that, so move on." Your drinks come and you chug your entire glass. You ignore the burning in your throat as the alcohol rushes down it. You order another drink and all your friends stare at you.

"What? You said to forget about him and alcohol makes me forget." You argue. They all put their hands up in surrender as you continue going through drinks. After about your third drink, you start to forget him and get really happy. You haven't gotten a chance to order another one when the waiter comes up to you with a new drink. She sets it on the table. "This is from the blonde guy 2 tables over." You look over to where she said and you see a guy with a gorgeous smile, smiling at you. He waves at you and you smile and wave back drunkenly. Your friends all smirk at you then give knowing looks to eachother. You drink that one slower, then once it's gone, you get up. The guys the sent the drink walks up to you.

"Would you like to dance?" You turn around and smile at him.

"Sure." He takes your hand lightly and pulls you onto the dance floor. You two dance together, you dancing really sloppily from all the alcohol.

"So what's your name?" He asks.

"Y/N. You?" You slur.

"Ross."

"You're a really good dancer Ross."

"Thanks." You two sway to the music until they start playing really fast beated music. You turn around and start twerking against Ross. He grabs your hips to steady they so you don't lose your balance in your drunk state. The songs beats start to slow down and you start dancing normally again. You wrap your arms around Ross' neck as you sway. You keep stealing glances at his lips which each time, doesn't go unnoticed. Finally after a lot of glances he leans forward and kisses you hard. Your friends who had been watching the entire time shouted in happiness.

"Finally!" One of them screams. You, who is so involved in the kiss, tuned out the world and pulls Ross' neck closer. He bites your bottom lip lightly and you moan against his mouth. He takes the opportunity of your mouth being open to wiggle his tongue into you mouth and explore every inch of it. You finally pull back when you start feeling lightheaded from lack of air. You two pants against eachother's mouths as you catch your breath.

"Do you wanna go back to my place?" Ross asks.

"Sure." He takes your hand and pulls you outside. He calls a cab and you two wait outside, making out until the cab gets there. Once it gets there, you straighten up and climb in. Once in, Ross tells the driver the address, then you climb onto Ross' lap, straddling it as you go back to kissing him. Ross moans against your lips as you grind down on him. The taxi driver closes the little window between the front seat and the back. You continue to grind your hips, loving whenever the taxi went over a bump because it's caused more pleasurable force. You start to feel how turned on Ross is when you feel his boner growing against your clothed pussy. The taxi driver knocks on the glass and you both jump, forgeting he was there. Ross sees that they're outside his house and you climb off him. You get out while Ross awkwardly pays the driver them gets out. You walk up to the door and Ross unlocks it. Ross pulls you in for a hard kiss, pushing you towards the nearest room, which happens to be the kitchen. You feel something against the back of your leg and fall down on it. You look and see that you're now laying on a table. Ross lays down on you and kisses down your neck. You moan as you move your hands to grip the sides of the table. Ross sits up to take off his shirt before he pulls yours off too. You stare at his yummy abs and his delicious V line. You run your hands along them, following the to his pants before you unbutton them and push them and his boxers down his legs. He steps out of them and kicks them aside. Your stare at his huge erect cock as he pulls your skirt and thong off. He reaches under your torso to unhook your bra and takes it off you. He lines his dick up to your pussy and pushes in. He leans down and bites your neck softly as he pushes all the way in you. He stays there, just kissing your neck until the lack of movement frustrated you. You pull his head away from your neck and bring his lips to yours, you tug lightly on his soft hair. Ross moans against your lips as he pulls and fast and then thrusts back into you hard. He repeats again until he picks up a pace that has you moaning with every thrust. Ross thrusts so hard into you that he's moving the table. You move your hands from his hair to his muscular back and start digging your nails into it in pleasure. Ross moans from your nails and thrusts faster. You both feel the edge building up, but you're too desperate at the moment to care. With a loud "Fuck!" You cum. Your eyes rolling back slightly from the pleasure. Ross follows right behind you, cumming deep inside you has he moans and rides it out. He pulls out of you and grabs a paper towel to clean himself off. He finished cleaning off before he scoops you off the table and carries you to his room. You cuddle into his chest as you both lay on the bed.

"Thanks." You say against his chest.

"For what?"

"Making me forget."

"Oh, you're welcome." And with that you both doze off to sleep with smiles on your faces.