Whenever he got this way, he always whispered dirty thoughts into my ear lowly, the breathy words sending shivers down my spine. It was particularly bad after he had a few to drink. Though the music was loud, he'd lean over to me, our skin touching and sending sparks throughout my entire body, and he'd tell me his every desire. His smirk at my goosebumps only frustrated me even more.
"I have an idea." Rocky moved his hand from my inner thigh and jumped up from the leather couch, which was in the corner of a dark hazy room. All around us, people laughed and danced, drank and smoked, and lost themselves in the moment. Our area was almost separate from the rest of the commotion.
I twirled my hair between my fingers and my gaze followed the tall boy, who was having a little trouble walking straight already, as he disappeared into the next room. Soon enough, he returned with a half empty bottle of tequila, a few shot glasses, and some salt and lime wedges. He struggled to set his supplies down on the coffee table before joining me on the couch once again. I thought I knew what he had in mind, and I was almost too quick to object. "Baby, no I think I've had enough for tonight--"
"Maybe this wasn't for you," he raised his eyebrows and licked his lips. "Do you trust me?"
What about taking shots meant that he needed my trust? Slowly and hesitantly, I nodded my head. "Yeeeessss..."
I studied him as he poured a messy splash into the small glass and set the bottle back down. He then grabbed the salt shaker and with his other hand, he swept my hair away from my neck. "Good," he breathed and brought his mouth to my neck, gently pressing his warm tongue against my cool skin before sucking just a bit and then ending with a kiss.
It drove me absolutely crazy.
With the skin damp, he sprinkled some salt onto it and grinned when it stuck. "Open up baby," he said, pointing to my mouth with a lime wedge in his hand. I did just that and he positioned the fruit between my teeth with the flesh sticking out. "Bite down a bit," he ordered. When everything was set to his liking, he sighed.
His tongue pressed against my neck again, with more pressure this time. The sensation was pure ecstasy, like bolts of electricity shooting through my nerves, sending pleasure signals between my legs. The salt came off onto his tongue and he kissed me a few times before taking the shot that was in his hand. And after taking the liquor with little to no struggle, he brought his mouth to mine and bit the lime, our lips brushing together.
I had never done anything like that, been touched that way before. It was hard to imagine it getting any better. I sighed with my eyes shut when Rocky came bed down to press soft kisses against my jawline, trailing his tongue along between kisses. "Wow," I whispered.
"I know," he smirked. "Are you feeling adventurous tonight?"
"What do you mean?"
He looked around and noticed that we were nearly invisible to the rest of the party. Then he turned back to me and reached for my shirt. "There's another way I can think of right now," he trailed off and tugged the hem of my loose shirt up a bit, exposing my stomach. "What do you say?"
It was pointless to ask. He knew exactly how I felt from the way my body reacted. Goosebumps peppered my soft skin. When I nodded, he told me to lay down on my back on the couch. He pulled my shirt up and his mouth returned to my skin. At my hip, he pushed my shorts down slightly and nibbled gently before reaching for the bottle once again. Without warning, he poured a shot of tequila into my navel and marveled at how the moisture made my skin sparkle.
"Oh my God," I gasped and jumped a little but the pressure of his hand held me in place. Quickly, he sucked the liquor up and licked the remaining dewy drops. "Fuck," I sighed.
I could feel him as he chuckled and enjoyed my exposed body for a little bit longer before I shook my head and pulled my shirt down. When I sat up, I pulled him back up onto the couch and gave him a deeper kiss than the little sensual pecks he had been giving me all night. My tongue licked his lips while my fingers tickled at the back of his neck. It was my revenge for what he did to me, and it was working. Rocky groaned into the kiss, his hands getting adventurous as well now.
"I want to try it," I said in between our lips locking.
"I thought you said you had enough for tonight," he replied shakily. I shrugged with a playful grin and started to unbutton his white shirt slowly as my tongue moved across his lips, down jaw, his neck, his chest. With each button I undid, my mouth followed. Eventually, I was on my knees and he laid on his back as I did. "Take it easy," he chuckled. "Remember there are people everywhere. Be any more sexual right now and it's going to get dirty fast, and I can't do that here."
"No one's watching. Do you trust me?" I winked and he groaned, propping his head up to watch. I ran my fingers across his subtle abs and navel with barely any pressure. "Mmm," I sighed and kissed his warm skin softly and slowly. I was going to get the most out of this, using his own tricks against him. I loved exploring and feeling his body.
Reaching behind me, I grabbed the bottle and slowly poured some of the strong liquor onto his body. He didn't even flinch until my mouth returned to his body. I drank the shot quick and shoot my head in reaction to the burn as the tequila ran down my throat. Just as he did, I licked the excess off slowly and sensually. "Y/N," Rocky warned.
"Get a room," one of the party goers shuddered and motioned with both his eyes and his hands for Rocky to make some room on the couch. In the space where Rocky's head once occupied, the man sat and an questionably looking girl sat on his lap and did her best to seduce him.
I stood up off of the ground and reached for Rocky's hands to help him up as well. "Well, I don't think there are any unoccupied rooms..." I sighed and stuffed my hand into the back pocket of his torn blue jeans. With a quick motion, he reached into his pocket and pulled out a keychain. "Neither of us are in any condition to drive, babe," I laughed sadly.
"Not what I had in mind," he said lowly. His hand that rested on my waist was suddenly trying to push its way underneath the band of my shorts. My mouth fell open and I tilted my head as I looked up at him and contemplated following him out to where his car was parked, which I knew was in a secluded area of a dark and motionless neighborhood a couple blocks away. "We're being adventurous tonight, aren't we?" he taunted.
"Mmm," I shrugged and stood on my tiptoes to lock lips with the irresistible man in front of me. His stubble rubbed against my face familiarly and I sighed into him. "You're very right."
