End Up Here.

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Carters POV:

I was trying to scan the room for Luke, but everything was blurry so it was hard to spot him. I haven't seen Alex in hours; I'm pretty sure he left. I was starting to get worried, until I spotted a green blob. I knew who that was. I stumbled through the room filled with people, until I tripped. Instead of hitting the floor someone caught me. Michael.

"You should be more careful babe." He smirked as he pulled me to my feet. He was flawless.

"You're hot." I slurred.

"How drunk are you."

Michael POV:

She held out her hands as wide as they would go, hitting someone in the process. "This much." She giggled. She was just as hot as she was in the pictures Luke has shown me. "Wheres Luke." She said, dragging on the L.

"Why do you need to know where he is, when I'm right here." I said smirking at her. She obviously thought I was attractive, I mean she just told me.

"Take care of me." She looked at me, and started pulling the strap on her tank top down.

"Come on babe, lets go somewhere else." I took her hand and helped her maneuver herself threw the people. I basically carried her up the stairs, because she was way too drunk to do it herself. I know she has a boyfriend and it probably isn't right of me to do this with her while she is like this, but I cant help myself.

When we got to the top of the stairs, I took my arm away from around her neck, but instead of standing properly she threw her arms around my neck. "Carry me." She giggled. Her words put a huge grin on my face. I picked her up bridle style. Which caused her to giggle anymore.

Luckily for me, the first door I opened was a free room. I walked over to the bed and laid her down. "You're so fucking hot babe."

My words caused her to moan, which gave me a bigger boner than I before. "Touch me." She whispered. I quickly crawled on top of her and started kissing her. Gently at first, but as we carried on it got more intense. I peeled her tank top off of her, and managed to get her pants off while our mouths were still connected. I felt a pull at the bottom of my shirt. She wanted me just as much as I wanted her.

Carter POV:

I know this is wrong; but everything about this situation feels so right. I don't know if its my alcohol induced mind, or if its just fate. But I'm half naked, and Michael is slowly getting there, and it feels so good. I tug at the bottom of his shirt, and he got my signal instantly. Quickly he sat up and ripped his shirt off. He was perfect. The guilt I'm going to feel tomorrow is going to be worth it.

I feel Michaels hands slide under me, and with one move of his hand, my bra unclips. He slowly pulls it until its completely off. "Fuck Carter. You're so beautiful." Michael moaned.

I pulled Michaels face towards mine, and started kissing him again. His kisses tasted like whiskey. Usually I don't like whiskey, but it tasted like heaven coming off of his lips. I couldn't wait anymore, I undid the button to his jeans. He managed to squirm out of the tight fabric, taking his underwear off along as well. 

"I need you Carter." He whispered to me, taking my panties off. He slowly slid his hand down to my cunt, and started touching me gently. I couldn't contain the noises that were coming out of my mouth. I've never felt this good before. "Do you like that baby." He whispered into my ear. "Do you want me in you love?"

"Please." I whined. It was all I was able to get out, besides moans.

I felt him place his tip up to my entrance. He slowly slid himself into me. "Fuck babe, you're so tight." He moaned.

He started slow, but then started to speed up. The sensation I was feeling was so great. I don't think Ive ever been so loud while fucking someone ever. His mouth almost never left mine while he was pumping me. I couldn't control myself from clawing at his back. Alex always hates it when I do that, but it seemed like it made Michael even more excited.

"Im going to cum, I'm going to cum." He panted. He quickly pulled himself out of me, and released all over my stomach. He picked up the first think he saw on the floor, which just happened to be my tank top, and he whipped all of his liquids off of me. I was way too tired to say anything.

Michaels POV:

That was the best sex, Ive probably ever had. After whipping all my cum off of her, I kissed her one last time and laid down next to her. Her eyes were already closed. I know I should probably leave now, so she doesn't see me tomorrow, but something in me wont let me. I closed my eyes and fell asleep to the sweet sound of Carter's even breaths.

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So this is just a quick sex scene I decided to write. I have some really good ideas where this story could go , so I hope I get more reads soon. Pleeease give me a star and add this to your library. <3