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I felt giddy as i was following Simon up to his room. If he felt the same way i did, this was going to be great, if he didn't, this may be slightly awkward. With the alcohol coaxing me on with my plan, i was excited.

"It's just through here" I followed him through a door into his room. Which was a lot more spacious than i had anticipated through watching his videos. "And the bathroom is just through there"

"Great, could you just undo my zipper" The zipper to my bodysuit ran all the way from the back of my neck to the top of my tail bone, i couldn't have done it by myself. I turned around to give Simon a full view of my back. I felt his hand on the zipper at my neck. The feel of his touch made me jump. He said nothing as he slid the zipper down my back, agonizingly slow. I could feel his breath tickling the top of my back. The feeling was making me aroused. As he reached the bottom of my zipper, i felt his whole body lean closer to mine.

"All done" he whispered into my ear. The sound went straight to my down below, that was hot. I turned to face him, finding his face extremely close to my own.

"Thank you" i whispered back. Slowly slipping the body suit from my arms, keeping my gaze locked with his.

"Fuck it" suddenly his body was pressed against my own and his tongue was in my mouth. Everything was rushed. Simon was eagerly pushing my body suit from my arms. I started fumbling with his fake blood stained shirt, struggling to undo the buttons with such haste. I finally was able to rip his shirt off and he was slightly my outfit off of my hips. This may have been the alcohol, but i do not feel like this is something i will regret in the morning, or even something i want to stop now. This felt too right. 

I kicked my heels off and slid my body suit completely from my body, as Simon hurriedly undid his belt. I knelt on the floor, in just my bra and underwear. I undid the popper of Simon's trousers and slid down the zipper. Simon was quick to help me pull down his trousers and his boxers, and his rock hard erection sprung free. I hid my shock of how big it was and slowly wrapped my hands around him.

I felt him grab a fist full of my hair and slowly push me forward. I eagerly opened my mouth and wrapped it around the head. I used my tongue to tease the tip before slowly taking him all into my mouth. He pushed the back of my head with the rhythm i was bobbing my head. I could hear him moaning as his grip on my hair got tighter. I pulled back slightly and looked up at him, he groaned louder and pushed me further into his mouth. Before i knew it, he was pulling me up towards him.

"God, i want to fuck you" he groaned before attaching his mouth back to my own and slowly pushing me backwards onto the bed. His body was over mine and i could feel his cock rubbing against the soft fabric of my underwear. Suddenly Simon reached down and ripped my underwear off of me. I was kissing and biting his neck when he pushed himself inside of me. I couldn't help the loud moan that came out of my mouth. Simon put his mouth on mine to keep me quiet, as we rocked together. I could feel his kiss becoming more desperate as i came closer-closer, and closer to my climax. His thrusts got harder, faster, and i came, loudly. I wrapped myself around his body as i felt him reach his climax.   

He collapsed next to me on the bed, and we both laid there, panting. 

"Well, that was fun" i whispered, he started laughing.

"I've wanted to do that all night" i was shocked at his statement. He turned to face me, and i looked into his eyes.

"Should we go back and join the party?" I whispered. It felt too intimate to speak in a louder volume right now.

"Can't we just lay here a little longer?" Simon turned back onto his back and closed his eyes, probably enjoying the peace. I laid on my back, a little closer to him this time. He wrapped his arm around me and i nudged into his side. He will probably regret this in the morning, but for now, ill enjoy it. Before i knew it. Simon was sound asleep. I could slowly feel myself slipping into a deep sleep myself. I was too tired to move back downstairs with the rest of the girls now. I'll deal with the consequence in the morning. And that's when sleep overtook.

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