addicted to you [dnf fanfic]

oh fuck it~chp 9~

tw/cw: drinking, smoking, cheating(??), smut !!

it's been a few days since george came over to my house to "confront" me or whatever... i miss him so fucking much.

'you know what, fuck it. i'm going out to night.' i put on some black jeans, a plain crewneck and walk out the door grabbing my keys and my phone. i head out to my car and start driving; i have no idea where i was going to go, but definitely far away from here.

i have been driving for 3 ish hours and i finally come across a club. it was already dark outside so i decided to stop here. i step into the building and the smell of alcohol mixed with cigarettes travel through my veins. ah, home sweet home.

walking to the bar i see this stoned red haired girl sitting on the row of seats by the bartender; vape in one hand, phone in the other.

"oh hey pretty boy, what drink are you gonna get tonight?"

"what are you the bartender?" i chuckle, rolling my eyes jokingly. i motion towards the waiter to get me some vodka as i sit down next to her.

"straight up vodka? i see you blondie." she giggled, taking a hit of her vape. she looks me up and down and motions toward her vape with a questioning look on her face.

"if you insist" i smirk and grab it from her hand.

"ah pretty good mr.vodka, you are definitely more of a cigarette guy."

"is it that obvious??" i laugh as i see the bartender walk up with my drink. i take a sip and question the girl, "so what's your name..?"

"stella," she smirks, "and you mr.vodka?"

"clay" i say as i take another sip, "and i'm guessing that your hair color isn't actually that red??"

"what the hell dude??" she rolls her eyes jokingly, "yeah. no mother fucker would be born with this red of hair."

i chuckle at what she says and smirks, "you wanna sip stella??" she nods her head and try's to grab the glass cup from out of my hand.

"oh, you thought i meant that? hold on pretty girl." i take a sip of the vodka, don't swallow it and grab stella's neck to move closer to me; i tilt her head back and spit the vodka from out of my mouth to hers. she swallows instantly..

"wow clay, that was pretty hot...not as hot as me but yeah, hot." i smirk at what she says and continue to chug my vodka.

a few drinks later, me and stella were drunk as hell so we decided to go down the the dance floor area. the smell of smoke, drunk adults, and hook ups. it was super fun dancing with stella, my god she is so pretty.

it felt like my vision was blurry and the only thing i could focus on was her. we started getting closer to each other, not breaking eye contact. i placed my hand on her check and tucked her hair behind her ear. the music was getting fainter and fainter through my ears and could only here her giggle and background hums. she takes a hit of her vape and gets closer to me and blows the smoke into my mouth and leans into a kiss.

one of my hands is on her neck, the other on her lower hip. we've been making out for a good 4 minutes and then she leads me to this private room in the club. she locks the door and drags me toward this couch. i push her down on it, continuing to make out with her; i'm taking off her shirt, just leaving her in her bra and skirt. she takes off my shirt and places her hand on my lower chest.

i throw my phone out on another chair, turning off the ringer so there's no distractions.

i start kissing her from her forehead all the way down to where her skirt starts, i take off her skirt and kiss to where her underwear starts up. i take those off as well. i being my two fingers up to her mouth and tell her to lick them. she does as i say and i take my finger out. i insert one finger in first, she moans as i slowly start inserting the second finger,,,

as i take the two fingers out i go over to the side table and grab some lube. i rub it on my erect penis and slowly start entering it into stella, she moans in delight. i start going faster and faster until i cum inside of her. i get off of her and put on my pants and help her put back on her skirt and top.

"holy shit clay" stella says panting.

"oh fuck i didn't put on a condom.."

"dude i'm on birth control, we'll be fine." she says laughing. "my eyelashes are barely even on shit."

"here let me help," i grab some eyelash glue out of her bag and help her stick it back on.

"how do you get even more hot mr.vodka??"

"i'm just super hot stella." i chuckle. i grab stella's hand and lead her out of the private room back to the bar.

i finally check my phone and the time says 3:45am...what the hell?? i check my notifications and see 15 calls, 8 voicemails, and 50+ messages from george...