Y/N's POV
I'm getting dressed to go to a party with some of my friends and my boyfriend Nash Grier. The only reason we were even invited to Bethany's house party, was due to Nash being the schools best quarter-back.
"Y/n are you finished yet? We have to go in like five minutes!" Rachel (A/n: I decided to name some people so it's not too confusing) called from downstairs.
"I am ready I just need to make sure I look good tonight, I want Nash to think I look sexy, not cute and innocent like always!" I yelled back at her so she could hear.
"Jeez I'm not deaf, I'm outside your room right now, there's no need to yell."
"Whoops, sorry, and come in I need you to tell me if I look good or not."
Rachel opened the door, only to stare at you in shock.
"What? Is the dress too much? Should I change into something not so risqué?" I was freaking out thinking all the bad possibilities. What if I don't look good? What if it's all too much?
"No, no, it's just-" she took a second to look me up and down, noticing my tight mid-thigh red dress stuck to me like a second skin (and made my ass look good, if I do say so myself) and the long sleeves made it look better as it was a low-cut dress, my black pumps made me taller almost the same height as Nash himself, "-you look hot. God you clean up nice! You look hot in that dress and those heels, don't get me started on the heels!" She clapped her hands like a child on Christmas.
"Why thank you, didn't think someone seeming to be as innocent as me could look this good, right?" We giggled and looked in the mirror for a final check up.
I put my hair out and curled it into loose curls. I put the last touches of my makeup as I did a smokey eye, with a subtle eyeliner and put on some nude pink colouring lip balm to finish off the look.
*ding dong*
"Okay the boys are here, how do I look?" My best friend asked as a nervous expression took over her natural features.
"You look hot, trust me, Cameron's going to be blown away!" She gave me a nervous smile as we descended down the stairs.
Once we reached the door we both looked over at each other. I gave her a reassuring thumbs up. She opened the door to reveal a handsome Nash Grier wearing a black long sleeved top with a silver long necklace handing loosely around his neck, black skinny jeans with cuts on the knees and black vans, his hair looking naturally perfect, way better than mine to be honest. And a bad-ass looking Cameron sporting a black denim-like vest, a white t-shirt, black skinny jeans with a cut in one knee and black vans also.
"Hello ladies, my you do look ravishing!" Cameron exclaimed with a bad British accent. Whilst Nash couldn't get his eyes of me, his mouth hanging open and his eyes wandering my body, looking me up and down. Cameron, noticing Nash's quietness, nudged his friend back into reality.
"Wha-uh y/n you look-", his eyes checking me out intensely, "-beautiful as always." I blushed at his stuttering and walked outside, closing the door behind me.
"Why thank you Hamilton, you do look very good if I do say so myself," I whispered into his ear as we made our way to Cameron's car.
"The dress may look hot, but it'll look stunning laying on the floor," I whacked his arm causing him to chuckle. I blushed a deep crimson and hid my face behind my hair.
Once we made it to the party, all we could see were sweaty bodies grinding everywhere. Cameron and Rachel took off to get drinks leaving Nash and I in the middle of the dance floor, thankfully there was no awkward bodies rubbing against us.
I turned around and found Johnson making out with his girlfriend and Gilinsky taking shots. Rachel and Cameron were grinding on the far side of the house and Shawn leading his girlfriend upstairs with a devilish grin. Jacob and Bea were taking body shots and Aaron, Taylor and Matthew were in the pool outside. The others engaging themselves into any other activities they could find.
"So y/n, what'd you say we take a couple of shots and then make our way over to the dance floor huh?" I nodded letting Nash lead me over to where Gilinsky was filling up three shot glasses with what I presume to be, Vodka.
"Oi, Jack! Two shots here!" Nash yelled over the loud boom of the bass. Jack simply nodded and filled up two shot glasses and placed then right in front of us.
"There you go, don't drink to much I may have put a little something in there for you two, aka my not-so-special mix of sprite, tequila and vodka!" Jack winked at me making me blush and Nash to clench his fists.
"Okay, come on Nash, on the count of three. One, two-" I looked over at Nash to see he was looking straight back at me, "-three," we downed the shots, but I won due to me being able to unhinge by jaw like a snake (A/N if you get that reference I love you).
"Do you need a sippy cup Nashly?" I joked as he started dribbling the vodka due to him laughing too hard.
"Hilarious!" He shouted causing me to laugh. Nash just stared at me, smiling and grabbed my hand, leading me to the dance floor.
I started to dance to the beat of the music. But then it just turned to me grinding on Nash, whilst he held my hips.
"Oh god, y/n what you do to me," Nash whispered in my ear as a low groan escaped him.
"I have no idea what your talking about," I whispered back innocently. We were dancing for about five minutes, until Nash had to use the bathroom. I didn't mind because I found Rachel and Cameron and started dancing with them. I was swaying my hips freely until I felt two hands touch my waist, but I knew for a fact they weren't Nash's.
I quickly spun around to be face to face with a drunk Gilinsky.
"Okay now Jack, why don't you go sit over there and make out with Sadie instead?" I asked calmly. I didn't want Nash to see, he seems to get really jealous and protective around me.
"No! I want to dance with you, cause you look hot!" He slurred his words making me laugh as he almost fell over saying the word hot.
"Oh come on now Jack, you don't want to dance with me, look Sadie is telling you to come over to her!" I pointed at her, standing only a few feet away making eye-contact with Jack smiling widely.
"O-kay! Bye bye y/n!" He waved at me like a little kid and I couldn't help myself giggle at the cuteness of it.
I turned around only to bump into a hard chest. I looked up, only to be face to face with Nash. He was red faced and had his hands balled up into fists by his side. His beautiful blue eyes, almost black in colour, staring intensely down at me.
"What were you doing with Jack? Did he touch you? Huh?" I smirked, jealous Nash is my favourite.
"We just danced that's all," I whispered into his ear so he could hear me better.
Nash roughly grabbed my hand and lead me to a vacant room upstairs.
I closed the door and had my back facing Nash.
"No one else gets to touch you like I do, you got that?" I nodded my head closing my eyes at his close proximity of my back. His warm breath fanning over my neck, causing goosebumps to rise.
Nash abruptly turning me around and slammed me against the wall, causing me to let out a loud gasp. His lips were on mine in a instant. My hands found there way into his hair, pulling at the brown roots, earning a moan from him. His large hand lifted me up and I wrapped my legs around him, his hands making there way to my ass, squeezing it. His tongue traced my bottom lips, asking me for entrance, I denied only for him to grab my ass harder causing me to gasp, letting his tongue in. His tongue exploring my mouth and meeting mine.
His mouth made its way to my jaw and neck sucking harshly at the skin, obviously leaving a rather large hickey.
He pulled me closer to him and found his way to the bed, tossing me carelessly on to it. His whole body hovered over me, he took off his top, throwing it away, showcasing his toned abs. My hands felt all the way up then 'til they reached his head, yanking his head to reconnect his lips to mine. His mouth went back to my neck. He began leaving hungry trails of love bites from the top of my neck to my collarbones. He tugged at the bottom of my dress.
"This has to go," he said in-between kisses. I lifted my self off the bed slightly giving him the chance to pull the dress over my head and throw across the room.
"Told you you'll look better without it," I smirked as his eyes widened at my matching white lace underwear. He looked back into my eyes and I saw the were a deep shade of blue. His hand made its way to my back and unhooked my bra, tossing the material on top of the dress.
His mouth began greedily sucking on my left breast and his right hand roughly massaging the other. My head shot back and my hands pulling more at the long hair. His mouth wandered from my cleavage to my stomach, leaving a trail of sloppy wet kisses. He reached the hem of my panties and looked back up at me, his eyes connecting with my own lust-filled ones. He took the white lace off, with his mouth. I moaned loudly at the erotic sight. Nash slowly licked a line from my entrance, right to my clit, flicking his tongue slightly, making me squirm underneath his teasing.
"Nash," I moaned dragging out his name, "please."
No more words were ushered as his mouth made its way onto my heat sucking and nibbling harshly. His tongue flicked my clit repeatedly causing my hips to buck up. A strong arm was placed on my hips to keep me still. I looked down only to see his blue eyes peaking up from behind my heat. I almost came at the sight. Suddenly his tongue made its way into my entrance, as his fingers began rubbing me. His tongue was darting in and out, his fingers rubbing faster. I moaned loudly. My orgasm approaching.
"N-Nash, I'm gonna c-cum!" I screamed the pleasure was overwhelming.
His tongue and fingers left me. My head shot up at him.
"Why'd you stop!?" I glared at him, he just chuckled.
"I was just warming you up, baby girl," he ripped open a condom and put it on.
"Warming up for wha-" I was cut of as his dick slammed into me making me scream in pain and pleasure. No matter how many times we'd have sex, I'd never get used to his size. His head thrown back. A thin layer of sweat already forming.
"You're so tight, baby girl! Who makes you feel this way? Huh? Say it, who?"
"Y-you do Nash!" I moaned the pleasure overwhelming.
"I want you to scream it baby girl. Whose cock makes you feel this good? Whose dick pumping in and out of you makes you moan loudly? Huh? Who's tongue can make you cum in seconds? Who can give you the best orgasm of your life? Scream it baby girl!"
"NASH!" I screamed as my orgasm took over me and I came on his dick.
"F-fuck y/n!" He moaned my name as he came. We rode out each other's climaxes.
Nash took off the condom throwing it away in the bin and collapsing next to me. He grabbed my waist and pulled me closer to him causing us to be spooning position. I giggled as he started kissing my neck softly, making me squirm in his arms.
"You're mine, and only mine," he breathed into my ear.
"Only yours."
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