YouTuber One Shots

Nightclub Romance (Joel)

    "Come on, Abby! We're going to be late! Becca is probably  already there waiting for us to arrive." I try rushing my best friend and roommate out the door, but she looks in the mirror, applying another layer of lipstick. "Geez, Y/n, calm down. She'll understand if we show up just a few minutes late." I groan and lean against the door, pulling my phone out of my pocket, checking the time once more before she finally walks towards the door. "Finally! Let's go." We head out and get in the car. I start the engine and put it in drive before she can even get her seat belt on. "Slow down, Y/n! Don't go crazy, it's seriously just a club party. Why the rush?" We slow to stop at a red light and I look over at her, the red light smothering her face.

    "One, our bestie is waiting, and two, I'm hoping to meet someone tonight. We've been texting for a minute and he said he'd be here so I'm hoping to finally have a little date with him here." "Oh, alright. Well, I hope you meet him here and you two have a great time. I'll just be playing the field, until I find my Prince Charming." We finally pull up to the club and we see Becca waiting for us outside. I park the car and we make our way into the club that is booming with music and full of people. We find a booth and sit our stuff down, ordering a round before going to dance, or for Abby, find herself the guy of the night.

    We get up and go to the floor, dancing together until Abby sets her sights on someone, and Becca finds her girlfriend. I decided to look around for my guy when I feel my phone vibrate in my pocket. It's a twitter notification and it's from my celeb crush: Joel Berghult! He posted that he's going out for fun with his buds, and of course I like the tweet. Before I put my phone away, I go to my chat with Internet Man, when I see his icon is grey. I click our texts and it says I can no longer reply to this conversation. I feel my heart break ever so slightly as I realize, I've been blocked.

    The man I was going to meet tonight had second thoughts, and blocked me. I deleted our chat and shoved my phone in my pocket, not only heartbroken, but extremely upset. 'How could he do this!? We've been texting for about a month now, and he's just going to dip? Just like that?' I find myself at the bar and ask for another shot, before downing it and spinning around abruptly, bumping into a gentleman. "Oof!" I feel myself fall back slightly, but then a hand grabs the small of my back. I open my eyes, and come face to face with these beautiful blue diamonds.

    I find my footing and fix my dress. "Are you alright?" I feel my heart drop, and look back into those gorgeous ocean eyes. 'Oh. My. God!' Staring into my soul, is the Joel Berghult! I feel my face burning and suddenly realize that he's waiting for a response. "Oh, uh, yes sorry! I'm alright, thank you. I'm sorry I ran into you." He smiles and laughs a little, a sparkle in his eyes. "Hey, it's no biggie. I'm glad I caught you before any damage was done. Do you need to sit down?"

    I just slightly nod before he wraps an arm around mine, and helps me to my table. He sits across from me, and just watches as I put my phone into my bag. "Are you sure you're alright? You seem, upset." I zip my purse, and turn to face the Swedish Model sitting in front of me. "To be honest with you, I was supposed to be meeting a guy tonight, for the first time. We had been talking for about a month, and before running into you, I found out he blocked me." He looks at me with sympathy. "I'm so sorry to hear that. How could some ass-hat drop such a beautiful woman?"I just stare, jaw dropped, cheeks flushed, eyes sparkling. "You think I'm beautiful?"

    He takes another drink of his beer he brought over and looks into my eyes. "Well, of course. Anyone with eyes can see that you are the prettiest one here. I'm Joel. It's nice to meet you." I just blush and grin like a moron. "Y/n, it's great to meet you. If I'm honest, you're the most attractive guy here tonight." He beams and downs the rest of his drink. "Care to get out of here?" I grab my stuff, and send a quick text to the girls. 'Guess Abby is taking the car home tonight.' We walk out of the club, and into his car.

    His place ends up not being too far, and we make our way in. I set my bag on the floor by the door, and he takes my hand, pulling me to his room. Once the door is shut, it happens quickly. My dress finds its spot on his floor, and his hands find theirs on my body. I'm on his bed, only wearing my underwear, him in his. He straddles my waist, and holds my face as we kiss. I feel him growing harder against my underwear, and I feel my heart beating out of my chest.

    His hands reach behind me, undoing my bra and massaging my breasts, causing my breathing to stutter and get heavier. As if that wasn't enough, I feel warmth when I realize his lips are wrapped around one of my sensitive little ladies. I feel his teeth graze it as his tongue dances around, toying with me. I can't help but moan ever so slightly, causing him to smile against me. He pulls away, sliding my underwear off along with his. He slides a finger around my entrance before sliding it in, causing me to gasp.

    He slides it in and out slowly, before adding a second one, and once comfortable, he moves faster. I already feel myself falling apart, when he removes them, and he places his tip slightly inside, before sliding all the way in. My body is on fire and his touch feels like magic. He thrusts slowly at first, and once I'm used to him, he goes faster, both of us a moaning mess. He leans down, placing kisses along my collarbone, a hand holding him up, the other massaging my breast. I wrap my legs around him, moaning as loud as my body can. I don't ever want this to end, but I feel myself getting close, and he knows it.

    His hand that was massaging me moves down to rub my bean, making my body go into overdrive. I let it all out, as his rhythm slows, as he pulls out, and I use my hand, helping him finish. His head goes back, and I close my eyes, feeling the warmth splash over me. I slow my pace, and let him go. He takes a minute to catch his breath, before going to get a rag to clean me up. I put my underwear on and he comes back from putting the rag away.

    "Where are you going?" I look over, and he stands there, naked but looking, almost sad. "Oh, I figured I'd go now so I didn't bother you in the morning." He slides his boxers on and walks over, holding my hands. "What if, I don't want you to go? What if, I want to see where this goes?" I feel my heart soar and my stomach flip with butterflies. "You, want to be with me?"  He looks into my eyes, and rubs his thumb over my cheek. "Only if you want to, be with me..." He places a loving kiss on my lips, and as he goes to pull away, I place a hand on the back of his head, pulling him back in.

    We break apart and he looks over my face, trying to get an answer from my look. "I would love nothing more, than to be with you, Joel." We kiss again, and after putting one of his shirts on, we crawl back into bed, and we fall asleep in each others arms...

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