The Club

1.

"Come on Anna! You know you need to loosen out! You have to come with me to the club. I'm not taking no as an answer!" I roll my eyes at my stupid and I must add, highly annoying friend, Candice. She's been trying to convince me to go with her to the club for the past 15 minutes.

I like going to the club alright. But, I'm just not in the mood today. I finally give up, getting really annoyed with Candice's constant whining and agree to go with her. I let her pick out my outfit, cause she's way better at it than I am. Once I'm ready, I take a look at myself in the mirror. I'm wearing a red dress. The dress hugs onto my body showing off my curves. It's sleeves are slightly off shoulder and the dress ends right above my knees. My hair is left open and I'm wearing long silver earrings. I don't have much makeup on, just some lipgloss and mascara. Satisfied I look at Candice who looks gorgeous like always wearing a black figure hugging dress that ends mid thigh with a deep plunging neckline. "So, you ready to have a blast?" She asks. I nod my head in reply forcing a small smile onto my face.

As soon as we enter the club, we are greeted with loud music and people dancing on the dance floor like crazy mostly drunk. When I turn to look to my right where Candice was standing just a moment ago, I see that she has disappeared. I shake my head slightly. She always does this, that's one reason I don't like to come to the club with her.

I decide to make my way to the bar. As I start weaving through the crowd I can smell alcohol and I see guys and girls making out like crazy against the walls. Just the usual. Once I reach the bar, I sit on a stool and order my usual drink. When I was having my third drink, I see some guy coming and sitting two seats away from mine. He orders his drink and then starts talking on the phone. I don't understand how he can hear anything in this voice. I was slightly dizzy by now. I turn myself so that I'm facing him now. He has jet black hair, dark blue eyes, a strong jaw with short stubble. He was wearing a black shirt with the sleeves folded up to his elbows. When he lifts his glass to take a sip of his drink, my eyes follow his full, pink lips.

"I know you" I whisper softly. I bang my hand on the table when I realize who he his. "You're Dean, Dean Mason!!" I exclaim and pump my hand into the air stupidly in my drunken state. Dean ends his call and looks at me. I guess my little stupid stunt got his attention. "Yes, yes I'm Dean Mason. Do I know you?" He asks confused. I give out a snort and say," Of course you don't know me. How will you? I'm Anna Everill. We were together in highschool." His eyes widen slightly," Oh, yes I remember you now. But you look so different now....I mean good different." He says.

"You know me?! Oh..."I say in disbelief. "And, what do you mean by good different?" I ask him raising an eyebrow and leaning forward slightly. He smirks and says," I mean sexy different." I raise both my eyebrows this time," Well, that is good right?" He chuckles and fills the gap between us by shifting to the seat next to me. He stares into my hazel eyes with his deep blue ones. I turn to look at the dance floor, breaking our eye contact. "You want to dance?" I ask him. "I don't dance" he says, pouting his lips slightly making me want to crash mine to his. "Well, I'm gonna go.." I say and with that I jump of the stool and head to the dance floor.

I slowly start moving my hips to the beat. And before I know it my whole body is moving to the fast paced beats. When I turn around to look at the bar again, I see Dean staring at me. A smile tugs my lips and I turn around again and start dancing again. But this time I'm dancing more seductively. I want him to keep looking at me. As I'm dancing I can still feel his gaze at my back. I'm tempted many times to turn around and see if he's still looking. I finally give in and turn around. I stop dancing when I don't see him sitting there.

"Searching for me, darling?" Someone whispers into my ears while encircling my waist with his hands. My body shudders from the sudden touch. I turn my head back slightly to see his face. My eyes widen slightly and I look down my cheeks starting to heat up." You said you don't dance" I say once I've gotten over the slight shock. " I'm not dancing. I'm just hugging you from behind." He says matter of factly tightening his grip around my waist. I look down at his hands around my waist and smile. He kisses the crook of my neck and starts trailing kisses all the way up to the back of my ear. I moan slightly. "You wanna go somewhere, less crowded?" He asks his lips grazing my ears. I laugh slightly and nod. He takes my hand and start leading the way upwards.

We go all the way up to the terrace. As soon I enter the terrace I'm hit by a cool breeze which sends shivers down my spine. Dean shuts the door and wraps his warm and strong hands around me. A soft smile makes its way to my lips. He starts nibbling onto my ear and leaves a trail of kisses down my neck upto my shoulder. I turn around take his face in my palms and go on my tip toes to kiss him. Even though I was wearing heels I had to go on my toes, damn he is tall. He leans forward and our lips touch. We start with soft kisses but then soon they turn into rough passionate kisses. If the alcohol I had down at the bar didn't leave my head spinning and my body feeling completely intoxicated, his lips were doing it for me.

Our tongues move in perfect synch. As his tongue explores my mouth I moan loudly. I bite his lower lip slightly making him moan. I finally pull away to catch my breath. But Dean continues trailing kisses across my jaw and my collar bone. While kissing me, he starts pushing me backwards until I hit a wall. Now we are in a corner between two walls. Dean pushes me against the wall as he kisses my lips again and lifts my legs off the ground and wraps them around his hips.

As our kisses deepen, our bodies come closer and closer to each other. I let out a loud moan when I feel his hard bulge against my wet pussy. He chuckles and starts nibbling onto the skin at the crook of my neck.

"Wait, I just met you. And I'm ready to have sex with you. We are complete strangers..." I say after slightly pushing away from him. "But you doo know me. I'm Dean remember? From highschool?" He says while pushing a strand of my hair behind my ear. I bit my lip, then said "But, what if you aren't him? What if you are just someone I thought is Dean. I mean, I'm drunk right? How do I know you're telling the truth?" His eyes were fixed at my lips. He leans in and kisses me. I want to push him but I don't instead of  pushing his chest my hands travel up his neck and entangle in his hair. He softly kisses my ear, chuckles and says,"Are you sure your drunk? And anyways does it really matter who I am? Isn't the fact that I want you and you want me enough?" I blush slightly at this and he kisses my right cheek. "But..." I start again but am cut short by Deans lips covering mine.

Dean slides a hand under my dress and up my thigh. I shudder. With his other hand he reaches behind me to unzip my dress. As he unzips my dress the cold breeze comes in contact with my skin and I shiver. "Dean...w-what if someone c-comes?"I ask. "Don't worry babe no one comes here." With this he unzips my dress completely. The sleeves fall off my shoulder. Dean starts trailing kisses along my collarbone. He pushes my dress further down exposing my strapless bra. His hand that was on my thigh finds its way to my wet thong and he flicks his finger make me moan in pleasure.

He unhooks my bra letting it fall onto the floor. I place my hands on his chest and start unbuttoning it as his greedy eyes roam over my breasts and my hard nipples. As soon as his shirt falls on the floor he cups my breasts in both his hands. While he kisses, bites and swirls his tongue around one, his massages and pinches the nipple of the other one. My body was on fire. I was shivering with pleasure and moaning.

Dean places my legs back on the ground and I kick my heels off. He places his hands on my ass and squeezes them. "Ugh... you turn me on soo baad Anna." He says rubbing his hard bulge against me. I moan loudly. I place my hands on his pants and I can feel his throbbing erectness under my hands. I unzip his pants and tug his boxers down. Revealing his beautiful erection. I take it in my hand and rub it. Meanwhile Dean pulls down my thongs and wraps my legs around his waist again. As I keep rubbing his cock, he starts massaging my clit. Then he enters one, then two and finally three fingers inside me and starts pumping in and out.

We both are a moaning mess now. Finally we both orgasm, me first and he follows suit. "Please tell me you have a condom." I croak, completely flustered. He pulls his hands out, licks my cum and answers with a smirk," I do" He stretches towards his pants pulls the condom out of his pockets and starts to put it on. I squiz his balls. He moans and I chuckle.

"Ready?" He asks with eyes filled with lust.

"As ready as I'll ever be."I reply.

He plunges into me and I'm hit by a wave of pleasure. He pumps in and out fast and hard. "Ahh...uuumm...Dean...faster...fuck me...harder." I say my hips moving in synch with him. He increases his speed. "Uh....hmmm..I'm almost there..."we both say in unison followed by both of us cumming. Our bodies shudder.

"When is the next time I'll see you here?" Dean whispers in my ears.

"Whenever you want to see me here."I reply smirking.