Dramatic Summer Love Story

Clubbing

I stare at my reflection in the mirror, I'm letting Soph braid my hair. This day has been more pleasant than the day before, no horrible incidents happened and we just hung out in the pool outside of the hotel. For a few minutes, I couldn't think of much else than getting pulled underwater but then we started having fun and splashing around, other than that we sunbathed, soaking in all the sun we could get while on this trip. Now however we're getting ready for a night out and I'm so much more in the moment the I was yesterday.
I'm dressed in ripped black jeans and have a bright neon pink top on, which only gets used on nights like this. Sofia, Penny, and Chloe are dressed in club attire, the guys have on some jeans and a shirt, Thomas specifically has on a white dress shirt, which makes him look even more handsome than he already is.
Everyone finishes up and then we leave the hotel and stroll down the street in search of a club to sneak into with fake IDs. The first one we come across has a very fast-moving line so we're not sure what to expect when we walk in the doors of the club. The bouncer barely looks at us when he lets us in, we try to make ourselves comfortable in the line as we belong and we have all done this a few too many times so successfully we step onto the dancefloor and quickly discover why the line was moving so quickly.
The club is filled with needles left by the drug addicts and assholes that either sit by the walls, on some chairs, or dance on the dancefloor. We all get one cheap drink each and then quickly decide to move on from this shithole. We wander around the streets again and scope out some clubs after three we end up going in. It takes longer than last time and so when we get impatient, I and Chloe walk up to the bouncer and act like we're drunk and try to get him in and then we flash him, his eyes are wide along with everyone else in our group but it works and he lets us go in to get even drunker probably hoping we'll come back to give him more.
A second after getting into the crowded club I drag Thomas out on the dance floor with me. The lights are shifting colors and flickering, the music is old school rock and makes me feel good and makes me feel myself so I start dancing incredibly, our bodies fit together like puzzle pieces, we rub against each other while dancing sensually in the middle of the dancefloor, I feel a few eyes on us and they only make me feel more confident.
Two songs later we're scorched and so we go to the bar, we order two shots and also two drinks to drink after taking the shots. The bartender gives us the shots quickly, we pick up the shot and down them at the same time, the music in the air makes me unable to be still so I'm bobbing besides Thomas, we have to wait for our cocktails a bit longer and while we do we look around both probably trying to find the rest of our group. While gliding my eyes over the club I spot girls on the other side of the bar, they're talking, chuckling, and looking in our direction. I try to ignore them but I can't stop my hand from snaking around Thomas's torso with a possessive motive. I know they're not looking at me and there aren't many people at the bar by us so I know what they're looking at, they're looking at my boyfriend. I feel my face grow sour as a frown and pout start combining on my lips, when we receive our drinks Thomas notices the change in my mood.
"What's up?" Thomas asks and slides his arm around me but clearly not for the same reasons as I did.
"The nerve some girls have got, either they don't care that some boys are taken or they're just really goddamn stupid and oblivious!" I say rudely and glance over to the girls who giggle and twist strands of hair to look cute. Th9mas follows my eyes and finds the girls, one of them even gives him a wink. In response to it, he puts his drink back down on the bar and slides both of his hands down my back and to my ass, he squeezes it and then leans down to kiss me, the kiss is hot and passionate, I let my hands explore the muscles in his hands and back but they end up on his chest. The kiss is long and sends the girls a clear message, their loud laughs and giggle have died down and I smile at the thought of shutting their asses completely down.
We finally separated from one another. "If you ever need help for something like that again you just have to say the word, I'll do it in a heartbeat," Thomas tells me and I nod while fiddling with the buttons of his dress shirt. Because of it he takes a sip of his drink and then leans to me and whispers into my ear that we'll get out of here soon. I move my hands down to his belt I mess with it and he shakes his head. "Soon." Is all he says and I know he means we'll get it off here soon. I peel my hands away from him and down my drink before I scan the crowd again for the girls and find them, I make my way over to them and dance, I see Thomas find the guys and sit down with them.
We head to the bar a few times in between songs and dancing but after an hour or so we're all turning bored of this club. Us girls have sat down with the guys who have just been talking while we danced, they don't like the music as their excuse for not dancing with us but we all know it's bullshit, at least partially.
"So should we get out of here?" Gabe asked while we sipped on our last drinks. I'd already have had many drinks and so I was starting to feel more than just buzzed, I was getting drunk and all that was on my mind was Thomas, I looked at him and when I caught his eye I spoke up.
"Yeah, I think we should get out of here," I say to the whole group but what I meant for Thomas to hear is that I want to get out of here, go to the hotel, and fuck. He understands me and he nods, we finish up our drinks after we all agree to search for a new club to party in however when we try to get out of the crowded club and I'm pressed up against Thomas he tells me we're definitely not doing that.
We stumble out on the street finally out in the fresh air away from the music that has been pounding in our ears the whole night. "Chloe, we're going back to the hotel," I tell her as we converse for a bit outside the club deciding where to go next, they decide to go to some bar to just chill a bit before heading back but I and Thomas bid them bye and good night before we walk in the opposite direction of them and to the hotel. My phone is on its way to dying but I turn on music, I sing a bunch of Arctic Monkeys the whole way to the hotel, Thomas doesn't know many but I'm going to change that in the next few weeks.
When we walk into the lobby I turn the music off and Thomas is horrified after my signing, we walk upstairs and I quickly brush my teeth in the bathroom Thomas goes into it after me, I take the opportunity and take my clothes off, I scatter them around the room and crawl under the sheets to hide the surprise from Thomas. The door to the bathroom opens up just as I'm settled down in the bed, his eyes dissect the floor of the room finding my clothes thrown around the room, a smirk settles on his face, and he takes his shirt off before hopping on the bed making a sequel escape me.
"What do we have here?" Thomas asks and peels the sheets away from my body. I have a smile on my face as I roll on my stomach, I try to hide but Thomas flips me over to reveal my naked body, he traps me under him by sitting down on my thighs
Thomas's eyes travel from my eyes down my chest, he lets his hands squeeze my boobs before his attention drifts father down along with his hands, he gets off me and gently spreads my legs revealing my whole pussy before him. He lets out a breath through his teeth, I run my hands down the alley between my breasts and start pleasuring myself. I let my finger run over my clit and tease my entrance wetting my fingers before I return to my clitoris. Thomas has his hand on his crotch, he's rubbing himself through his pants and so I lick my wet fingers and help him get his pants off.
I'm about to get off the bed and on my knees for him when he lays me back and goes down on me, his tongue dips into me then sucks and licks my clit and pussy lips. My hands are in his hair, tugging and pushing him closer to me. Thomas starts directing the attention of his mouth to my clit, I'm so distracted by his tongue that I don't notice his fingers slipping in and out of me until I'm on the verge of an orgasm. After a few more pumps into me and I'm hit by the shaking orgasm that came almost out of nowhere. I'm panting and gasping for air as I shake, Thomas takes his time to pull himself away from me making the orgasm much longer to get through.
Thomas crawls back up to me and makes me taste myself off of his tongue, it makes me hot all over again and when I reach down for Thomas's dick he moves away to get a condom, I watch as he opens up the packaging carefully and rolls the condom onto his penis. Thomas makes his way back to me, he positions my thighs on top of his before teasing my entrance with the head of his covered dick. His eyes flick up to me and I nod in consent and a few seconds later he thrusts into me, I moan loudly with each thrust he makes into me, when he gets completely on top of me so we're face to face our foreheads against one another his pelvis starts rubbing my clit and he starts hitting my G-spot. I pant for air but it doesn't help much, I dig my nails into Thomas's triceps to hold me in place while he rails into me. He cums before me but his last thrusts and groans send me over the edge to my second orgasm.
Thomas gets off of me and lays down on his back, we catch our breaths for a second before we go and clean ourselves up.  Jumping back in bed we cuddle up in each other's arms, we're silent as we come down from the high of the orgasms.
"I can't believe we're dating, you're my girl, never thought that would happen," Thomas whispers.
"Me neither," I say, and then a question pops in my head. "For how long have you liked me?"
"Since forever. You're amazing but I never thought I had any shot with you and you never did show much interest." Thomas says.
"I mean I guess I might have tried to hide it when we were in school together but I did spend most of my High School years in DC," I say. "But I bet I have had a crush on you for a longer time." I chuckle and Thomas kisses my head.
"What is it you like about me?" Thomas asks me as he takes a strand of my hair and starts playing with it.
"I like how hot and sexy you are. You're also very funny and you're always full of energy even though you might not always show it, and you are a very sweet and kind person." I tell him and he nods. "What about you, what is it that you like about me?"
"I like everything about you, you're confident and fun, you're honest when you need to be kind but you can also be a bitch when you need to stand up for someone or something and I love it about you," Thomas says. We talk for a while before the conversation died down with our exhaustion taking over sending us to sleep.