*sexual scenes, a little smutty😉*
I quickly run downstairs and chug the first bottle of beer I can find, then the next one, the next one and so on..
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I stumble and fall onto the sofa, yep. I'm definitely drunk. Which is a good thing I guess?
"Looks like Simon had a little too much to drink.." I hear Ethan say, followed by a giggle.
"Bloody hell Simon. How much did you drink?" Harry laughs.
Deep inside of me I feel a bit of guilt but that won't matter later.
A few minutes later someone lifts me up so I'm now standing again.
"You're not ready for this.." It's Cal, of course, whispering in my ear and making me feel all tingly inside...especially downstairs.
We make our way up the stairs into my room. Cal shuts the door then pushes me forcefully onto it, pinning me against it. He breathes me in and begins to remove my shirt. Holy shit this is turning me on. I lick his lip, which tastes like vodka, ew why did I do that? I bit his bottom lip, dragging it out slightly.
"Fuck Simon.." He moans and I remove my shirt. He looks me up and down, I smirk.
"Enjoying the view?"
"I fucking adore it.." Cal bites his lip and removes his shirt. I then tackle him onto the bed, we fight for dominance but Cal wins *rolls eyes* ;) He paws at my skinny jeans which I begin to remove. He finishes the job for me, tossing them aside he begins to remove his belt. His Calvin's are on display, and so are mine. I take advantage of him whilst he's still kneeling by pouncing on top of him. His head falls back onto my pillow.
"Did you lock the door?" He says with his perfect, seductive voice. Shit, I hadn't.
I quickly climb off him and race to the door, locking it.
"We obviously are going to be in here quite a while.." He added, I turn to him and grinned. I then hurried back to him, like a hawk to its prey, I needed him.
I straddled Cal, who began to caress my thighs. I cupped his face and kissed him hard.
"Calm down tiger..." He smiled as I pulled away, only thirsty for more as I went back in, exploring his mouth. Cal's tongue stayed in his mouth, as the only thing coming out of his mouth were quiet moans.
"We need to do this more often.." I breathed out as our lips parted, Cal glanced at me for a second then looked away, blushing. "What is it?" I ask, he giggles.
"Nothing, it's just that you're always making me blush you bastard.."
I give him a cheeky grin, "Yeah well you're always giving me butterflies..."
THE END
