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Party

You wake up that morning regretting everything. Why you hadn't taken that lads' number at the café yesterday. Why he hasn't asked for yours. Maybe he just wasn't into you. But you're certain that you're into him. You slap your anti-depressants into your mouth and down them with water, and suddenly remember the party that was going on today.

"Damn" you murmured and headed for the shower. You finally get up and double check the reminder you out into your phone.

You sigh and get dressed in the nicest thing you can find, remembering that you had to go back to work in two days.

"This belt had better fit" you say to yourself wrapping it around your waist and pulling it tight.

You arrive at the house, you hear the loud pop music blasting, you see the chaos of teenagers screaming and yelling excitedly. You walk in and awkwardly shift to grab yourself a drink. You see so many people that you know, half the area must have attended.

"(Name)?" You hear a deep voice ask, but you don't think much of it.

"(Name)?!" You hear again, but this this time you look around to see where it's coming from.

"(name), is that you?"

"Oh! Andy! hi!" You smile, as he approaches you

"I didn't think I'd see you again" he says, standing beside you, leaning against the counter with a drink in his hand.

"I'm so glad you're here!"

"Y-you never asked me for my number"

"I know! I feel awful! I totally forgot, I was a little distracted"

"Could I have it now?"

"Sure, pass me your phone I'll type it in for you" he passes you his phone and you hastily dial it in his contacts, double checking it to make sure it's right.

"There"

"Thanks, I'll text you mine now" he says, typing away.

"So....what do you say, we go upstairs?" He asks, smiling with an eyebrow raised.

You giggle and bite your lip.

"Um..yes please" you say

You both run excitedly up the stairs and lock yourself in a bathroom.

You turn the lights out and command that Andy lays down.

"W-what are you doing?"

"Sshh, just wait and see" you whisper, undoing his pants and gently enclose our mouth around the hardened head of his erection. You start to feel embarrassed at how wet you're getting. You bob up and down, squeezing him tighter trying to coax some more cum out, he groans in pleasure.

"Oh, (name)... Damn"

You suck it harder and harder, he shoots into your mouth.

"Oh sweetheart...that's so damn good" he whispers, tangling his hand in your hair, pushing your head gently to guide you.

You teasingly lick his little slit, making more fluid ooze out. You use your hands to caress the remainder of him that you can't fit into your mouth.

"Oh...babe....I'm gonna cum"

You he hear growl and hiss, knowing how he close he is. His seed goes shooting down your throat, and you swallow it, and come back up. Once he catches his breath, you stand up and you help him pull his pants up. You turn the lights on and make the caring gesture of doing up his belt for him. Once you're done, you pull the belt tight and gaze up and his beautiful smiling face.

He takes your chin in his hand and whispers;

"Be mine, (name)?"

"Of course" you giggle.