Disclaimer: I don't own Fifty Shades of Grey

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Christian's POV

My temptation walks in the tightest pair of skinny jeans I've ever seen. Why of all the bars in Seattle, did Anastasia have to pick this one. God, I just want to peel those jeans off of her and fuck her seven ways from Sunday. She's with a blonde girl that looks her age, my brother would appreciate her looks. He's into blondes. Anastasia catches my eye, smiles and waves at me. I wave back and turn to my drink.

Shit! This cannot be happening. It's been a stressful week and my poor cock can't take another case of blue balls. I notice that she orders a beer and sits at a table with her friend. They talk animatedly, then the blonde heads to the bathroom. Anastasia looks as though she's uncomfortable being alone. I sigh and walk over to the table. She smiles as she sees me.

" Christian, how are you?", she asks. I smile back at her.

" I'm well, how about you Ana? What brings you to this dive on a Friday night?", I tease. She giggles and the sound goes straight to my cock, instant hard-on.

" My best friend Kate dragged me out. I decided that even teachers can get drunk every once and awhile.", she says while looking at her beer.

" I wholeheartedly agree. Is it just going to be you and Kate tonight?", I sit down across from her.

" Our friend, Jose was supposed to meet us but he got caught up with his flavor of the month. Why aren't you with your wife?", she raises a perfectly shaped eyebrow.

" We aren't on the best of terms right now and our son is at a sleepover. I had nothing better to do. Plus I needed a stress reliever.", I tell her.

" Isn't sex supposed to be one of the best stress relievers?", She says boldly. I'm shocked that she even brought that up.

" Well, I guess. But you have to be having sex for it to be a reliever.", I laugh lightly.

We sit there for the next two hours, ordering one drink right after another, talking to each other. I don't know where her friend went but she never came back from the bathroom. By eleven pm, Ana and I are both drunk off our asses. God, I want to kiss her. I want to do so much more than that but I'm not a cheater. I just... I want her. We stand up to call cabs and the sexual tension between us is intense. We stand on the sidewalk quietly, waiting for our cabs to come. Ten minutes pass and I can no longer hold it it. I press her up against the brick wall of the bar and press my lips onto hers. She gasps and I take it as an opprotunity to use my tongue. She moans and her hand goes to my hair and tightens. I press myself into her, allowing her to feel just how much I want her. My head is fuzzy but then we get in a cab together and we end up at her apartment.

We stumble through the living room and down the hall. We enter her bedroom, different shades of blue and gray. I yank my shirt over my head and she does the same with hers. She goes to unbutton her pants but I stop her. I want to do that. I pop open the button of her jeans and slowly lower the zipper. Her mouth is slightly open and her breathing is heavy as she watches me with hooded eyes. I kiss both of her hips as I gently tug the jeans down. I leave her panties on, wanting to prolong the moment. She pulls me up and then falls to her knees doing the same thing I did to her, only she takes my boxer briefs with my jeans. She lets her fingertips trace my cock before she kisses the tip and stands up. I'm painfully hard and I just want to be inside her. I pick her up and lay her on the bed. Quickly I undo her bra and take off her panties. God, she's so fucking sexy. I swoop my mouth down and lay a hard kiss on her lips. I line myself up with her entrance and push in slowly, letting her adjust to my size. She's so fucking tight. I have to stop myself from coming right there.

Slowly I start thrusting into her. Her moans and sighs urging me on until we are going at a fast and hard pace. My name falls from her lips with a series of unladylike works. Our bodies slap together sweatily in the most delicious way. Before I know it, I feel her tightening on my cock, making her vice grip even tighter. Her juices flood around me as I give a final thrust and release inside of her calling out her name. I press my face into the side of her neck and try to control my breathing. Slowly, I pull out of her and roll onto my back. The alcohol mixed with the extremely hot sex, lulls us both to sleep, leaving us to deal with the fucked up aftermath in the morning.

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So that was the first sex scene I have ever written...Did you like it, hate it, love it? Review please?!