"Five! Four! Three! Two! One!" Everyone screams together as the clock ticks down, holding their glasses high in the air and looking up at the sky to watch the fireworks.
As everybody cheers, Leila turns me towards her, pressing her soft lips on mine. I wrap my arms around her neck, still holding my drink as her hand rests on my lower back. After a few moments, we pull apart and she wraps her arm around me, pulling me close.
"Happy New Year, baby." I whisper.
"Happy New Year, darling." She responds, "I love you so much."
I smile as I rest my head on her shoulder, looking up at the fireworks. We decided to go to a party tonight, since it's become something that we do every single year on New Year's Eve. I look at all of the people in the garden, everyone else watching the bright colours dance in the sky.
"Come with me, sweetheart. Let's go back inside." Leila says gently.
"Alright-oh!" I cut myself off with a gasp, my stomach trembling as an orgasm crashed down over me out of nowhere, making my legs shake. I grab onto her hand to hold myself up, unable to stop the small whimper that fought past my lips as the waves of pleasure slowly fade away.
"How..what the fuck just happened?" I mutter to her, grateful that we're standing towards the back of the crowd so that nobody would've noticed anything. Leila lets out a small chuckle as she realises what happened.
"Your body reacted to what I said, sweetheart." She smirks, "I didn't even need to do anything, but it responded to what I said almost immediately."
My eyes widen, I wasn't even aware that was something you could do. Leila puts her arm around me, leading me inside and into a bathroom to help me clean up. She lets out a soft chuckle, brushing some hair out of my face as I lean against the wall.
"It's not funny." I tell her.
"Sorry, sweetheart, I know." She smiles, pressing a soft kiss on my forehead, "I just think it's cute how your body reacts to exactly what I tell it to do."
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It's almost half one in the morning, and we still haven't left the party for some reason. We're sitting down in the living room with a few of our friends, all of us just chatting about random stuff.
Leila has her arm around me as I rest my head on her shoulder, starting to get a little tired since we've been here for quite a while. My body does seem to be a little tired from earlier, but that's understandable since it was pretty unexpected.
"You okay, baby?" She asks me, running her fingers through my hair softly.
"This is boring, when can we go home?" I ask, my voice quiet.
"I have something that might make it a little more interesting." She smirks, and before I can even answer, she leans down and tucks my hair behind my ear, whispering so that only I can hear her.
"Come for me." She murmurs, spilling a sexual note into her tone.
I squeeze her hand as I feel another orgasm overtaking my body, squeezing my eyes shut tightly. My legs twitch a little and after a few moments, I open my eyes slowly and turn to face her.
"Fuck you." I say, "That's not funny!"
"I thought it was." She smirks, giving my hand a gentle squeeze.
"Are you alright?" One of my friends asks me, noticing my frustrated expression.
"Oh, yeah. Just got some bad cramps." I tell her, "We're gonna head off I think. It's getting quite late."
