1. Bad Influence (dirty)

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""I have a performance on David Letterman tomorrow and you're over here getting me drunk." Shawn said to me before downing a shot of vodka, then coughing. "I'm not the one pouring the liquor down your throat." I said while smirking, then downed a shot of vodka. I had managed to get some bum to buy me some liquor if I let him keep the change, which was only like fourteen dollars, but I'm guessing it was enough to buy him some beer. And since I'm with Shawn in his hotel room because I'm joining him on David Letterman tomorrow for support, I thought, why not get drunk with my best friend? So here we are, halfway through a bottle of vodka, sitting on the couch talking about everything. "You're such a bad influence on me, I'm gonna be so hungover tomorrow." Shawn said with his head thrown back on the couch with his eyes closed. And damn, he has a nice jawline, and shoulders, muscles, everything. Without really thinking, I brought one leg over Shawn so I was straddling him, making his head pop up. "What are you doing?" He asked, making me bite my lip as I thought about how this could all go. "Being a bad influence." I said, then pressed my lips to his, instantly sticking my tongue in his mouth. The taste of vodka was faint as our tongues moved against each other's, making me even more turned on. When I get Shawn lightly grip onto my waist, I began to slowly grind my clothed core onto his crotch, which a bulge was forming as the seconds went by. When we broke away for air, I began to trail kisses down his mouth till I got to the side of his neck, and I began to lightly suck it and sink my teeth into it, leaving a hickey. "Shit." I heard Shawn groan as I continued to kiss on his neck and grind on him, making me smirk. "I thought you didn't curse." I teased as I sat up and stopped my movements. "Well you're a bad influence." He teased back, then hooked his fingers onto the bottom of my sweater then pulled it off me. I'm sitting on my best friends lap in my bra. Alright. He quickly took his shirt off, showing off his amazing abs, making my mouth water. I lightly ran my finger tips down his abs until I got to his belt buckle, and his breath had definitely sped up by now. "I want you to fuck me." I said quietly as I unbuckled his belt and unbuttoned his jeans, then slipped my hand into his pants and began to rub his bulge. "Then stop teasing me." He breathed out as I continued to rub him. I got off his lap and shimmied out of my jeans and panties, and Shawn simply lifted his butt up and pulled his jeans and boxer briefs down. I straddled him again and hovered over his dick as he held it, and had one hand on my hip to help me down on his impressive length. When I placed him at my entrance, I'm sure he could feel how wet I was, especially since he bit his lip. I slowly began to drop myself down on him, making me bite my lip as I stretched around him. Once I had taken as much of him as I could, I began to slowly move my hips back and forth. Quiet moans left my mouth as pleasure engulfed me, especially since my clit was rubbing against him. "Kiss me." Shawn breathed out as I slightly quickened my pace, and I instantly pressed my lips to his. It was all teeth and tongue, with how much pleasure we were giving each other, the longest we'd kiss before breaking away because of a moan would be about ten seconds. "You feel so good." Shawn groaned against my lips while placing his hands on my ass and encouraging me to go faster, which I did. Whatever he wanted. "You sure are an ass guy." I said between breaths as Shawn squeezed my ass, making him smirk so sexily. "Uh shit," I moaned as I reached a hand down and began to rub my clit. "That's so fucking hot." Shawn breathed out as he watched my movements, turning me on even more than I already was. "It's gonna make me come." He suddenly added on. "Then come." I whispered sexily in his ear, when all of a sudden he took matters into his own hands and began to thrust up into me, filling me with a whole new pleasure. "Oh my god don't stop!" I moaned loudly while throwing my head back. "Oh I'm not baby." I heard Shawn state, and I could almost hear the smirk in his voice. "Oh fuck! I'm gonna come!" I whimpered as I felt my orgasm creeping up on me, making me begin to rub my clit in small circles, eager to come. Moans slipped out of my mouth as my orgasm rolled through my body, making me dig my nails into Shawn's chest and curl my toes into the couch. "Fuck, get off me," Shawn quickly said, giving me no time to recover from my orgasm as I lifted myself off of him. He jerked himself off for a few seconds before squirting his load onto my stomach. His groans as his came would be enough to get me going again, but it was already late as fuck and we were drunk as fuck, we needed some time of energy for tomorrow. "Are we gonna remember this in the morning?" Shawn asked as we walked into his room and got some clothes on. "Probably not." I replied, making us both laugh, even though I was hoping that we would. Especially him.

01/January/2017

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