Fearless Freshman

Four

The alcohol is just starting t kick in during our Beer Pong match. I'm getting giggly, and I feel so alive. Like I'm unstoppable. I take a ball from Cassie's hand and bounce it off the table, it his the edge of one of the boys cups and bounces to the floor.

"No fair," I pout, crossing my arms in a fake hissy fit.

"All is fair in love and beer pong," Lukas snorts, and I shoot him a playful look. Part of me wants to mount him right here, but the other part of me wants nothing more than to tell him what happened earlier between us was rash impulsive decision and we shouldn't let something like that happen again. Then again, with all of my roommates seeing sex as something purely physical, something like that is bound to happen within our four walls between these five people.

Lukas sinks an all into one of our cups and Beatrice picks it up, finishing the beer in a matter of seconds. There is one cup on our side, two on theirs. Cassie, who has only missed one is up next, she drains the Ball into their cup. Lukas picks it up and chugs it.
One and one. Kyle takes a ball from Lukas and says, "wait." He smiles, like he knows he is going to make his shot. "Whichever team wins gets to take body shots off of the losing team." I want to protest, insecure about the too revealing bralette I'm wearing, but part of me doesn't give a shit. So i don't protest.

"Deal," Cassie replies.

Kyle smirks, bouncing the ball off of the table and it bounces once more right past our cup.
We all squeal in excitement, and it is my turn to toss. I crouch down I level with the table and toss the ball--no bounce--and it lands directly in their cup! "Ahhh!" I scream, throwing my arms up--knocking our cup of beer all over me in the process. "Crap!" I smell my shirt and it smells disgustingly like urine.

"Just take it off," Beatrice suggests, and I do gleefully. The alcohol seeming to finally take its toll on me.

"All right, now for these body shots!" Cassie hollers. The guys groan, but they both take their shirts off, and it was very eat on the eyes.
You can see Lukas' abs when he breathes, but Kyle's are very defined. "As you wish," Kyle states, leaning back on the couch and pouring tequila down his and Lukas' bodies. After taking shots we decide to call it a night, it is already 1am and most of the campus is already asleep. Beatrice gave us one more drink, a bitter grapefruit blend, that she says will ensure a hangover free morning.

As the rest of the group heads downstairs I pick up my shirt from the floor and go to hang it off the edge of the building to dry, placing a sturdy plant on it to weigh it down. I turn around and I am startled when I see Lukas, holding the door for me. I--slowly--walk to him. Cautious with my sleepy, or drunk, feet.
"Thanks, Lukas." I push my fingers against the door and follow him down the spiral staircase. I take a long final step down the staircase and fear flashes through me as I feel my weight collapsing. Fortunately, Lukas catches me by my arm, steadying me. Suddenly his lips are on my neck, sending warmth throughout my body.

"Lukas," I murmur. His lips finding mine in the darkness. He pushes me into the wall behind me, lifting me effortlessly and beating my weight on the wall. "I think we should just be friends, ya know?" He kisses my neck then pulls back. "Since we're roommates and all," I finish.

"Yeah, you're right." He  sets me down. "Goodnight, Anna." He turns on his heel. I bite my lip, cursing at myself before I even form my sentence.

"Friends in the morning?"

He turns, quickly closing the space between us, and kissing me full in the mouth. Our tongues find each other, desperately.

I remember in high school, Kat always said how much she loved kissing. In high school I had only kissed one boy, and Kat, before so I didn't know why she thought it was so special. Kissing Lukas is different though, it makes me feel sexy, and alive.

Lukas takes me into my room, transitioning so effortlessly into the bed. He laid me on my bed, leaving a a trail of kisses from my lips to my breasts. My heart was beating outrageously. I wrapped my legs around his bare body, pulling him closer. His hands fumbl to my pants, slowly inching them downward. He toys with me, and my back arches in pleasure, I don't want him to stop. He puts his hand over my mouth, and kisses me from my head to my navel. He wastes no time moving downwards, stopping right between my legs. He licks me playfully, and biting his hand is the only thing keeping me from screaming. When I finish, I want more. I want to fuck him NOW! Instead though, he kisses me once more on the mouth and leaves wordlessly.

I fucking love college.