Tony x Clay One Shots (13 Reasons Why)

The Party

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                    (Tony's POV)
      Tonight I am going to my first party in a while with non other then Clay Jensen. I walk out of my house and see Clay there with his bike and damn he looked good. He was wearing a black t shirt and black ripped jeans I lent him and then black converses he got on his own. It all looked really good on him. I was in a white t shit, my leather jacket, and jeans. "Lookin good Clay." I say and he blushes slightly causing me to smile. "Shall we?" I say pointing down the street because we decided to walk.
        We walk down the rode talking about random non sense for a good 20 minutes before we arrive at the party. The house was huge. Three stories and amazingly big. We walk inside hearing the music already and have a few drinks. Not enough to get drunk though.
        Thats when a song catches Clay's attention and he starts to dance causing me to laugh and dance with him. He gets really close to me and puts his arms on my shoulders dancing extremely close to me.
       So baby turn it up,
Cause the speakers gotta boom.
And yeah, I like it rough,
Til' the walls are coming through.

I like it loud
I like it loud
I like it loud
I like it loud
   
    Clay gets closer to me. So close that I can almost feel his body against mine.

Oh, I'ma keep you up,
Til' there's nothing left to do.

So baby, turn it up,
Cause the speakers gotta boom.
And yeah, I like it rough,
Til' the walls are coming through.
    
      I feel my heart beat fast as he puts his arms on my shoulders and my breath hitch as he puts his mouth near my ear where I can feel his breath.

I like it loud
I like it loud
I like it loud
I like it loud

Oh, I'ma keep you up,
Til there's nothing left to,
Nothing left to do.

    He gets closer and I can feel his body on mine. "You like this Tony?!" He yells over the music but only so I can hear him.

Listen up baby,
We don't have to much time.
Don't need no potion,
Cause the flavor of my kiss is number 9.

This is some Ace of Base s***,
Cause I'm seein' the sign.
Thank you for being patient,
Be sure to keep this in mind.
    
       I only nod scared to yell out my answer and I feel myself ease into the beat and move my body along with his.
 
It's my sick obsession,
I hate the waiting.
But I love the tension,
It's so frustrating.

From the day I met you,
This is my confession,
This is my confession.
I'll tell you what to do.

       All of a sudden it's like it's just me and Clay there grinding upon each other and moving along to the music.
So baby turn it up,
Cause the speakers gotta boom.
And yeah, I like it rough,
Til' the walls are coming through.

I like it loud
I like it loud
I like it loud
I like it loud
      
       We keep moving to the music and having a fun time doing it as we look into each other's eyes.

Oh, I'ma keep you up,
Til' there's nothing left to do.

So baby, turn it up,
Cause the speakers gotta boom.
And yeah, I like it rough,
Til' the walls are coming through.
        
       Clay starts to lean in toward me and I feel my heart really pound. Is he going to kiss me?!

I like it loud
I like it loud
I like it loud
I like it loud

Oh, I'ma keep you up,
Til there's nothing left to,
Nothing left to do.
    
          Just as I expect he does and I kiss back almost instantly getting the flavor of his mouth on mine. Almost like chocolate.

I'm thick skin,
Tough as a push pin.
Don't be dancin' around my feelings,
Bitch, I'm a vixen.

You should of listened,
I like my ice then,
Push me down, won't get enough.
Who says I'ma miss him?

      "You wanna find somewhere private?!" I yell over the music as we pull apart and he nods.

It's my sick obsession,
I hate the waiting.
But I love the tension,
It's so frustrating.

From the day I met you,
This is my confession,
This is my confession.
I'll tell you what to do.

     We head up the stairs and to a room that a couple just came out of still able to hear the music.

So baby turn it up,
Cause the speakers gotta boom.
And yeah, I like it rough,
Til' the walls are coming through.

I like it loud
I like it loud
I like it loud
I like it loud
     
     I push Clay onto the bed and climb on top of him and kiss him. He kisses back and we grind to the beat of the music.

Oh, I'ma keep you up,
Til' there's nothing left to do.

So baby, turn it up,
Cause the speakers gotta boom.
And yeah, I like it rough,
Til' the walls are coming through.
  
     We continue to kiss and kiss and kiss forever now.Not that I'm complaining.

I like it loud
I like it loud
I like it loud
I like it loud

     After that the music drains out and we just continue to kiss as he pulls off my jacket. To get straight to the point. We had sex.