When The Curtain Falls

5 ~A Night of Spontineity~

**Warning: Graphic Content, read with caution**

They stopped running to find an empty room close by. To Bella, it seemed Jake knew this place inside and out, down to the little crevices and side rooms.

He stopped in his tracks looking at the door next to him. "Wait, this one" Jake said, jangling the door handle and opening it to reveal a bathroom that probably hadn't been touched in years. They looked at each other and Jake grabbed her hand and pulled her into the condemned bathroom.

The bathroom had a cold damp feeling, green paint chipping from all different parts of the walls. Stains decorated the peeling wallpaper. There were 2 nasty stalls, both doorless. The sink was disgusting. Grime covered every square inch of the once white porcelain. They internally shivered, but instantly forgot about the filth of the room when they looked back at each other.

Jake pushed Bella up against the wall. She exhaled heavily. He took both of her arms, forcing them up above her head. He held them there as he kissed her neck. She squirmed, "mmm" They giggled sultry laughs, breathing heavily on each other.

Jake took advantage of the moment, and took his fingers and ran them down her toned body. He moved. slowly to her chest, her stomach, her hips, and stopped right at the crevices of her thighs. She gripped the wall in search of anything to hold onto. She let out a slight moan as Jake undid her belt, whipping it off and throwing it across the room quickly. he started to unzip her pants. As soon as his hands made contact with her hot stomach, she opened her eyes and stopped him.

"Jake, wait this won't work," Bella told him, wanting to find a more comfortable spot.

Jake looked around frantically, searching for a place to go, the sink being the only other option.

Immediately, he picked Bella up from the back of her thighs. She squealed with delight. She could feel his growing erection brush up against her leg as he stood in between her legs.

Placing her down on the grime-filled sink he began kissing her, ripping off her pants. Bella caressed his throbbing cock, teasing him. Jake pushed his body up against hers kissing her all over. He stood back to undo his belt in excitement.

He pulled down his khaki pants to reveal his faded grey boxers, which were not hiding his erection very well.

He went closer to Bella, once again grabbing her hips and kissing her eagerly and sloppily. She pulled at the hem of the boxers, hinting to jake.

Almost immediately, he crashed his body into hers. Hard. She wasn't ready for all the energy he was giving her, but quickly adapted and wrapped her hands around the back of his neck, tangling her fingers in the roots of his long hair. Their tongues collided and danced in each other's mouths. Without warning, Jake was inside her. She was overcome by stimulation and pleasure, arching her back as she involuntarily let out a breathy moan.

"Jake," she said to him with whatever strength she had left in her. She looked into his eyes, speaking to him with the language of love. He slowly began to thrust his hips into hers. She gyrated her hips, and they created a steady rhythm, feeling each other inside and out.

"Oh Jake," she moaned.

"I love it when you say my name," Jake said in his deep, raspy voice. He thrusted in and out of her. Deeper.

They both finished rather quickly, neither completely satisfied, but then again, they were drunk, so they wouldn't know the difference. They probably wouldn't remember much by the next morning.

Jake pulled out, slowly, riding out his orgasm, kissing her lips softly.

He bent down to pick up his boxers from his ankles.