Nash Grier

Ch. 3 Party Time

*Warning: may be dirty because I want to be realistic towards teenage parties. we do not hokey pokey and cha cha slide sorry*

Leaning on the counter, I sip my drink, my tight lace dress accenting my Latino curves as I listen to the music flooding through the House. Lauren has disappeared, probably with a random hot boy an left me in search of anyone to be my friend. Cool air is blown through the vents, yet the heat still prevails and tens of bodies all swirl around on the dance floor. My eyes flicker to the boy in the corner. Nash. He looks so good in a black collared shirt and khaki colored jeans. I don't like him like that, it'd just a sexual attractive but hey live while you're young. I catch his eye and he weaves through the crowd to get to me.
"Hi" he says. We're chest to chest because of how packed the room is anf to be honest it turns me on.
"Wanna dance?" He asks. I nod and set down my drink as he leads me to center of the room, concealed by all the dancing bodies, grinding, making out, and who knows what. his hands glide down the find my hips and my waist connects with his. Moving my hips in a circular motion, we grind back and forth to the beat, his hands wandering, the pace slowing and speeding up to the song's rhythm. After two songs, he flips me around, so were chest to chest, still grinding back and forth,making it even easier to feel the growing bulge in his pants.God is he sexy. I look up, the plessure in his eyes, but my eyes on his lips.
"Do you want to" he asks, and I know what he means.
"Yes, if you want" I reply and within seconds our lips are connected. Our bodies molded together with his lips and mine moving, opening and closing in rhythm. His arm reaches to the small of my back, pulling me close, the bulge even larger than before. The making out fastens pace and soon hands are wandering. I feel down his hard abs as he delicately kisses down my neck, back up to my lips. My hands wander to the top of his boxers and I dip one finger in, teasing him as My other hand begins to palm his hard crotch. He moans and we continue. He pulls away, our bodies still connected "Another time" he winks at me and I smile back, my breathing heavy. We continue danxing and soon the others join. I dance with all of them: Cameron, JC, Taylor, even Lauren. But none as intimate as with Nash. Except Matt, who Lauren has to herself most of the night.
By the time the party winds down and we drove back to the hotel, I am exhausted. I had to double buckle and share a seat with Nash and Lauren, so I stretch out, my head on Nash, my feet on Lauren.
"Gee thanks Bella" Lauren mumbles as we drive.
Back at the hotel, we say goodbye, and I stumble in to bed, tearing off my dress. I fall asleep with thoughts of excitement for meeting fans tomorrow, and thoughts of how I hooked up with Nash tonight. Just a hook up, nothing more, but it was fun and I'd like to keep it at that.

*Authors note* Thank you for reading! Sorry if it moved fast, but it's pretty realistic for where I live haha. Please comment/vote for multiple updates tomorrow! Kisses