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7 minutes of heaven (Ringo)

   It's not like I wanted to be at this stupid party. My 'friend' made me go. She actually wanted me to go so she wasnt alone. Not that it mattered, she was going to shag some poor boy before this night was over.
   
I wasn't made for things like this.  I wanted be with my other friends, who had gone to the theatre tonight. And of course,  my 'friend' guilt tripped me into going. The party was at some boy named Shotton's house. His parents must've been absent for the weekend. There was a live band, which I actually enjoyed, however I was forced to enjoy the music in solitude.

I pulled at the hem of my dress. This was completely humiliating, I looked so alone sitting on the couch, a spiked drink in my hand.
At least the alcohol is decent. I huffed.

Around me, were boys and girls getting plastered. A boy I recognized, I believed his name was Lennon, had two girls under his arms. I rolled my eyes at the sight.

I really hope the police aren't called, with all this noise. I mused myself with the realization that I sounded a bit like my mother. I switched my attention to the music,  which distracted me. This, until a girl had turned it down. She stood on a table, gaining everyone's attention.

"Alrighty,  boys! Girls!" Her shrill liverpudlian accent silencing the chattering of the crowd.
"We are going to play 7 minutes in heaven! Sit in a circle in the living room! I assume you all know the rules! And everyone! Has! To! Play!"
She giggled and stepped of the table, with the help of a couple people.

My stomach sank. Anything but social interaction. I watched as the crowd scurried to the living room. A girl came up to me and grabbed me by the hand. Before I could object,  the pulled me to the living room and we sat down. My fingers became sore from toying with the seam of my dress. The girl who had spoken before sat across from me.

"Alright,  first round." She giggled, looking slyly at the ring of people. Leaning in, she spun the bottle in the middle of the circle. My stomach lurched as it span. The bottle slowed, and the teens let out a variety of 'oohs' and whoops. When I saw who had been picked,  Lennon was smirking, getting up. The girl spun it again, and it landed on a girl with bright orange hairml. She gasped as Lennon took her by the hand and practically shoved her into the closet.
I couldn't help but rub my temples now. More and more people were chosen. Until there were three people left.

I watched as the girl spun the bottle. And my eyes grew wide when it landed on me. Instead of the usual whoops and hollers, a slight hush went over. My face turned a bright pink when I felt everyone's eyes on me, then turn slowly back to the bottle.
I tried to hide in my arms as it spun. It spun for what seemed like for forever, the light reflecting off it's dark green glass.

When it finally stopped, my head turned slowly to where it had landed. It landed on Richard.
Since when was Richard here? How did I not see him before? Am I that fucking blind?

Richard had been staring at me as i was thinking. I stared back in slight confusion, and he got up with a laugh. Sticking his hand out to me, I took it and got up. The line had shortened to a a couple in front of use. When the 7 minutes were up, a couple walked out, slightly disheveled. I gulped nervously when the couple in front of us got into the closet.
"Hey, Y/N." He said quietly behind me. Although he wasnt very tall, he still was taller than me. I was 5'4", and he was about four inches taller.
"Hey Richard, I didn't know you were here. I could have had someone to talk to all this time."
"Well have time to talk in the closet."
I looked at him nervously and he chuckled.
"Don't be nervous, love. We're friends, remember?"
I nodded.
Oh, Richie,  I wish I could tell you.
"Richie, I actually need to tell you, I-"
The couple got out, and instead of looking happy,  they were arguing.  The boy put up his hands in defense while the girl shouted.
While they argued, we stepped into the closet. It was bigger than expected,  having a dim lightbulb on t the ceiling. We locked the door, it making a satisfying 'click'.

"What were you saying?" Richard murmured.
Before I could speak, however,  he had already placed his lips over mine. My eyes closed slowly. His hand wrapped around my waist, pulling me close. My own hands cupped his neck.

"Richie, " I sighed, when his lips had reached my neck.
"Fuck, I've wanted to do this for so long." He moaned quietly.
I hummed in response.
" I'll tell you what, Y/N, you are the sexiest thing I've ever seen."
I grew slightly shocked.
"Oh, come on, you haven't noticed? I have to hold back the urge to fuck you whenever you're around. You drive me crazy." He purred, kissing the nape of my neck.
I whined.
"Richie, please,  I need you. I've wanted to tell you for so long."
He growled quietly. Taking my face in his hands, he kissed me one last time before taking on hand on my shoulder while pushing me down. My heart sped at what he wanted me to do. My eyes were now half lidded with lust. I looked up at him, and his expression matched mine.

One shaky hand went to the growing bulge in his pants. I heard him his through his teeth as I palmed him. I unbuckled his belt, and unbuttoned his pants.  Through his boxers, I could tell he was big.

Pulling down his boxers, I was right. Like the closet, he was bigger than expected. He was already hard, and his cock stood up proudly.
I took it in my hand and immediately started licking the shaft quickly. He groaned in pleasure as I ran my tongue along the underside. I took him into my mouth. I sucked as much as I could, using my hand to stroke the rest. His thighs tensed as I attempted to take him deeper.

My eyes fluttered to a close as I enjoyed the sensation of his cock filling my mouth. My tongue traced the veins along the side, and he shuddered. I moaned, feeling the vibration run through him.
"Do that again," he gasped, his eyes squeezed shut.
I gave a long,  sensual moan. He whined as the vibration gave him a sensation he'd never felt before.
His hand went into my hair, using it to thrust lightly.  I had to gag a little, he was pretty big.

My head bobbed onto him. My right hand worked his shaft while the other clung onto his dress shirt.
My attention was grabbed my a knock on the door.
"Hey, lovebirds,  times up!" It was Lennon. He was probably waiting for us to leave so he could get some girl do the same as me. I rolled my eyes playfully,  and looked up at Richard. He giggled slyly. I continued to suck him when I heard,
" Alright then, but dont be fucking all
night! other people want some fun."

I smiled mischievously. Looking up at him again, I hid eyes were closed and his head was leaned up against the wall.
I noticed when all his muscles tightened, and he tensed, that he was close. I sucked a little while, but when my tongue flicked the tip us when he came.
His warm fluid filled my mouth. I moaned at his taste. I swallowed everything and got up. Not caring about tasting himself on me, he gave me an intense kiss. He pulled up his boxers,  pants and buckled his belt. I straightened out my dress.
"You look lovely, by the way." He mumbled,  satisfied.  I smiled tirelessly. When we clicked open the door, a few people were staring.  Tonight had given me a new sense of confidence.
Lennon patted his back as he lead a girl into the closet.
"Let's go to my place, its better there," Richie whispered to me as we sat down. I nodded.
Taking my hand, we left the party with a few thank yous. I saw the girl I came with, who never really was my friend. She was crying. I went over to ask her why really quickly, and she said that the boy she liked just went into the closet with her enemy. I raised my eyebrows, slightly amused.
"You were never gonna get anywhere with Lennon," were my last words to her, and she glared at me.

Richie pulled me towards the door, and we left. We walked to his home, his arm around me. We shared a cigarette as the English moon peaked in the sky.