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195. Jamie Campbell Bower | A Night At The Bar *

By : jcb-imagines | Tumblr

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You placed yourself on a seat at the bar counter and ordered a drink. You sighed, your best friend had called you ten minutes before you were about to leave for the girl's night you two had planned weeks ago, telling you that some boy had invited her on a date. Long story short, she had cancelled your plans, you were alone on a Friday night, already dressed up and slightly pissed off. And although you weren't really in the mood for partying anymore, you had decided to head off on your own.
So here you were, sitting at the bar alone and getting yourself drunk.

You were about to order another drink when someone poked you on the shoulder .You turned your back to look in an attractive face that somehow looked familiar to you. The guy that had just poked you had messy blonde hair, a ring in his small, perfectly shaped nose and an extraordinary good taste in clothing.
He cleared his throat and pointed at the seat next to you. "Would you mind if I sat here?" he asked. His voice sounded so soothing to you that you couldn't help but stutter, "Oh, no... I don't mind."
"Jamie Bower", he introduced himself to you shaking your hand that seemed to be so small in his huge ones.
"I'm (Y/N), nice to meet you, Jamie", you said and smiled widely at him.
"Can I invite you for a drink?"
You gladly accepted his offer and let him order another cosmopolitan for you. You smirked, this night had just changed for the better, who knew what it still held?
He handed you the drink and took a sip of his beer. "So, why does a pretty girl like you sit here alone? Where is your attendance?"
"My best friend cancelled our plans last-minute, but I couldn't stand being alone at home, so here I am", you laughed lightly, "but now that you are here, my night has just gotten ten times better." You didn't know if it was the alcohol or the fact that you hadn't been in contact with such a hot boy in ages that made you say this, but you immediately regretted it.
Jamie laughed clangorously. You caught yourself staring at his lips and tried to distract yourself. "So, um, Jamie, what are you doing for a living?"
He bit his lips, focusing something behind the counter, "Ah, you know, I travel a lot, play music, but I guess you could call me an actor."
Your eyes widened, "Ah, that's why I thought you looked familiar to me! Wait, did you play a role in Sweeney Todd?"
He blushed a little, "Oh, yes, I did, indeed." You smiled at the fact that he didn't want to brag about his profession.

You both sat there until after midnight. You caught Jamie laying his hands on yours, touching your shoulder or knees while he told you stories about the places he had already been. You could've listened to him forever. And as much as you liked his interesting stories, you felt the urge to kiss his lips that seemed to be so soft the whole time.

He looked around the bar that was almost empty now, "I didn't even notice how late it already is."
"The time flew by so fast", you agreed.
He gently placed his hands around your neck. " You know, (Y/N), the moment that I saw you sitting at the bar, I couldn't stop staring at you. You're probably the prettiest girl I've ever seen." You noticed that his gaze slowly travelled from your eyes to your lips.
You could feel your cheeks growing hot, and you beamed, leaning over and lightly pressing your lips to his. He slightly traced the outline of your lower lip with his tongue causing you to smile into the kiss. A low growl rumbled in his chest as your tongues touched for the first time. You felt yourself getting more and more turned on and broke the kiss. "Maybe we should..."
"...go somewhere else?", he finished your sentence. You nodded fiercely and Jamie hastily paid the bill for your drinks throwing money on the counter.

Luckily, the hotel Jamie lived in wasn't that far away from the bar. Only ten minutes later, he breathed heavily, fumbling with the hotel's chip card trying to enter the room.
When he finally managed to open the door, he carried you into the room over his shoulders, causing you to giggle loudly. He carefully laid you on the king sized bed, started trailing kisses down your neck and across you collarbones before he kissed you hard, his tongue begging for entrance into your mouth. You let out a soft moan and pulled his shirt over his head quickly. He did the same to you and unhooked your bra not leaving you any time to admire his bony but muscular torso. His lips lowered from your mouth to your breasts licking each of them passionately while he slowly let his hand travel farther south and play with the button of your jeans. He easily popped it open and slid your jeans and panties down your legs painfully slowly, trailing soft kisses all the way down your body until he reached your lower stomach. He looked up at you with lustful eyes as he flicked his tongue out against you.You whined, biting your lip. He smirked and moved himself in closer to suck at and tease your clit.

You couldn't stand the way he was teasing you for any longer, and you pushed him so he was lying on his back. You quickly yanked his jeans and boxers off, he was quick to grab your arms and pull you on top of him, his lips crashing against yours and his tongue dominating your mouth. He ran his hands down your sides and grabbed onto your hips, guiding you onto his lap. Jamie groaned quietly, and you bit your lip as he wrapped his arms around you.

"Fuck Jamie", you moaned, arching your back as you put your hands on his chest for stability. Slowly, you started to move your hips up and down.

Jamie grasped your waist tightly and pulled you down so that your bodies were pressed together, his teeth grazing your neck as you rolled your hips back and forth. You brought your lips to his again, gently sucking on the tip of his tongue before moving yourself back again, your hands still on his chest as you picked up the pace, pushing his hips to his faster and faster.

"Fuck fuck fuck!" you clamped your teeth together. He squeezed his eyes shut and groaned in the back of his throat, his grip on your hips tightening. You had no doubt that there would be bruises in the morning. You were almost bouncing in his lap, closing your eyes and throwing your head back, chasing your climax that was so close. Suddenly Jamie groaned long and low through gritted teeth and released. His moans along with the feeling of his release were enough to push you over the edge, and you dug your nails into his shoulders, arching your back and screaming out profanities.

"Shit," he breathed as you let yourself collapse beside his sweat-dampened body. Both of your chests heaved up and down as you stared at the ceiling above you.
This night couldn't get any better.