𝚃𝚑𝚎 𝙼𝚒𝚗𝚍 𝙱𝚎𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚍 𝚃𝚑𝚎 𝙼𝚊𝚗

𝙲𝚑𝚊𝚙𝚝𝚎𝚛 9: 𝙸𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚗𝚜𝚎 𝙷𝚘𝚘𝚔𝚞𝚙

After the confrontation with Reno's now ex boyfriend, I felt pretty good and I was hopping I did a favor for Remi. As I was walking towards class I heard a voice behind me. "Hey you!" I stopped in my tracks and turned around to see boy running up to me, who was pretty short. "Hm?" I hummed. "I've been trying to catch you." They said. "I wanted to thank you, for saving me, from getting drugged." I tilted my head before it hit me. It was the guy from the party.

I grinned. "I remember, it's no biggie. No one gets drugged on my watch." He smiled at me. "My names Andrew." I smiled. "Jackson." We decided to head to class together since we ultimately had the same first period, we sat next to each other and talked some more and bonded. It was a nice feeling to make friends, especially with someone you saved. "Hey, you wanna go to the club with me?" He asked. I chuckled. "Are you sure it's safe for you?" He rolled his dark brown eyes. "I can handle myself." He ran his fingers through his black hair.

"Hm, sure, why not. What time should I get ready?" I looked at him. "Hmm around 7, does that sound good?" I nodded. "Mhm, sounds great." We smiled at each other before the professor entered the room. After classes, I headed straight home to get read, I rushed into the condo and threw my bag on the ground, heading into my room. Salem was startled by my dramatic entrance. I swung my closet doors open and began looking. I didn't even know what I wanted to wear.

Salem jumped up on the bed and sat down to watch me. I pulled out a few outfits but deemed them to be 'unfit' for the party. I sighed as I felt like I was trying to hard to impress people who probably don't give a damn about me. I settled on a nice outfit, nothing too flashy and nothing to boring. I set it down on my bed and looked at Salem who was judging me. "Don't look at me like that, if you where human you'd do the same." He meowed in response. I shook my head and went to the bathroom, turning on the shower and turning on some music. I stripped naked and got into the shower, washing every bit of me with soap and water.

I was in for about 30 minutes before I got out and grabbed a towel, drying off my body completely. I then pulled on some boxers and freshened up a bit more before going back into the bedroom to get dressed. I started getting dressed and looked in the mirror, posing a bit. "Damn, I kinda look good." I chuckled to myself before putting on some lotion and cologne. I walked to the kitchen and grabbed some water, taking a swig before I heard a knock on the door. I walked over to the door and opened it, seeing Andrew.

"You look hot." He said, laughing. I chuckled and smiled. "Why thank you, are you ready?" He nodded and waved me out as he started walking down the stairs. I closed and locked the door behind me, following him. He was driving so he told me he wouldn't have too many drinks, but I could on the other hand.

It was around 7:30 when we arrived at the club, we both got out and walked in, loud music, alcohol, and the strong smell of weed hit our noses. It was lively, as we made our way deeper, getting passed everyone we made it to the bar. We sat down and ordered a few drinks, Andrew and I decided to take a few shots. After a while I had drank way to much and was now half way wasted, I got up and stumbled as I had needed to wash my face in an attempt to sober myself up. I made it to the door and pushed it open, seeing someone familiar. As I stumbled closer it was Him. Remi's ex boyfriend.

We made eye contact and glared at each other, I made my way to the sink and turned it on, I could feel him staring at me so I looked up and stared back. "The—fuck are you starin' at?!" I slurred. "A Bitch." He replied, slurring his words as well, h read drunk too? I growled. "Why— don't you come say it..to my fuckin' face then!" I stood up straight and glared. "Gladly!" He stumbled over and got close to my face. "Bitch." We stared at each other for a long time before I grabbed his face and kissed him deeply, I didn't know what the hell I was doing.

He kissed me back and forced his tongue into my mouth, he grabbed me and pushed me into a stall, causing my back to hit the wall. He pinned me completely and kissed me roughly, he pressed his crotch against mine. Fuck it felt so good, I was already hard from the forcefulness. I could feel his hard on pressed against mine and it was bigger than I expected. He pulled away, we where both drooling at this point. He growled and started to pull off my pants and underwear, my hard cock throbbing to the cold air.

He smirked at me. "Slut." Was all he said before he took my cock into his hand and rubbed it roughly, I let out soft moans as his hand was so soft yet so rough and it felt so good. He stopped and leaned back to lock the stall door. He unbuckled his jeans and pulled them down, pulling down his boxers as well. It was even bigger out of his pants. He grabbed onto my thigh and picked me up, pushing me against the wall and spreading my legs and wrapping them around him. He pressed his cock against me and pushed it in suddenly, causing me to moan out quite loud. He covered my mouth and began thrusting.

I wrapped my arms around his neck and moaned helplessly into his hand, trying to process what was happening. My eyes rolled back as he got faster, I thought he was straight but he was enjoying this all too much to be straight. He panted heavily and I could smell the alcohol on his breathe which made me even hornier than before. My cock throbbed and begged to be touched, I leaned mg hand down and began to rub my tip which was sensitive to touch and almost pushed me into overdrive. His thrust and the slapping of our skin was making me loose consciousness and be clouding with pure lust. "Oh fuck..~" He moaned out.

It all felt too good, I was going crazy and I wanted more, his thrust got rougher by the second and it felt like he was about to cum. I wanted it, I wanted him to fill me. I didn't care if I had cussed him out a few weeks before, I didn't care if he was an abusive asshole, I wanted him. Before we could climax there was a loud bang on the door which startled us both out of our fantasy. I wanted to finish, and so did he. He pulled out and fixed his clothes, I did the same but could barley stand on my feet, since he was so rough with me. He opened the stall door and one of his friends where there, I didn't realize but the smell of sex was clouded in the bathroom. His friend looked at him then me and connected the dots.

He started shouting and trying to figure out why we where fucking in the bathroom. I quickly pushed passed them, stumbling out of the bathroom and trying to find Andrew. I was still hard as rock and in dire need to finish. After a bit I found him. He looked me up and down and didn't question it. "Ready to go?" He asked, I nodded quickly. And with that we headed out.

He dropped me off at my condo and I stumbled up the stairs, stumbling into my condo stripping myself as I made my way to the bed. I fell onto it, I felt like I could still feel him fucking me, I could get that feeling out of me. I sat up and grabbed my cock, I started stroking and it only took a few more strokes to cause a climax. I was exhausted and didn't bother to clean, I passed out completely right after climaxing.