Eyes Wide Open

For This Night Only

Warning! Sexual scenes ahead! Read at your own risk~

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Now we're all drunk, and now I know what John means by Hopefully I can get drunk. Standing from the couch, he pulled me over, felling every inch of my body as he rubs his hands from my shoulders, to my ass. I blush and put my head to his chest, only to hear the other drunk bastards moan and talk about John's actions. Listening to their words only made me smile, finally, I began with my actions also. Rubbing my hands from his chest, to his hips, and daring myself to go further, but can't. I look up to see him looking down and locking his eyes to mine. I could tell what the smirk on his face meant, but I wasn't wanting to disagree. He took one of my hands and raised his shirt some, putting my cold hand to his ab's, damn, he had an eight pack... Allowing him to take my hand down further and to his hips, making my blush I hung my head, my black hair falling into my face, finally, he ran my hand down further and into his pants, allowing me to do what ever. I disagreed to actually do it, pukking my hand out of his pants and resting it on his chest. Putting my other hand on his chest, he smirked and took them off his chest. "Come on." he slurred and stumbled over everyone's feet. I followed behind with a smirk on my face, not knowing what was going to happen next. He waltzed into the kitchen, down the hall, and out the door with me following behind. We made it to his car without falling thankfully. He opened the door for me and I slung myself into the passenger seat, hearing the dor shut after I took my seat. He got into the drivers side and started the car, shifted it into gear and began driving down the road. I wondered where we were going, and hopefully the bastards at my house wouldn't wreck my appartment while we were gone. Driving down the road made me a little nervous, but was to drunk to care. When he pulled into a parking lot to another apartment, I looked at him and raised an eyebrow, seeing he was already out of the car and on my side to open the door.

Getting out, I looked around and he shoved the door closed, taking my hand and we began to rush inside from the cold. When we opened the door to his appartment, I turned to him and he shoved me inside. He shut the door and leaned me against the wall and deeply kised me. I moaned and ran my hands up and into his hair, running my hands through his hair. He put his hands on my waist and slowly began to play with the edge of my skinny back jeans. He finally pulled away and took his shirt off. Holding my breath for a moment to process what was about to happen, I bit my lip nervously and slid down the wall to land on my ass with my knees pulled to my chest. He already began taking his belt off when I looked up to him and mttered "John... Stop..." The words echoed through my mind and I wanted to continue with what we were doing, but I couldn't compete with the thoughts running through my mind. "Come on." he muttered and began pulling his boxers down and he pulled out a condom. I bit my tongue, trying not to blush and trying not to agree with allowing myself to follow him up.

Finally I began taking my shirt off, I couldn't do this... No.. I couldn't do this... I thought but it was to late, I had already began to undress when I had decided not to. He pulled me up and unsnapped my bra, sliding it off and slinging it over on his couch. He began kissing me again, I alloud his hands to do what they wanted, and I allowed my hands, to do the same. He picked me up and we headed for the bedroom, bumping into a few walls while doing so. Once we were in his room, I took the rest of my clothes off, but not my underwear. "For this night only." I finally managed to moan as he pulled them off and got ontop of me, pulling the covers over us and thrusting softly. I managed to moan "Harder" out loud. His black hair fell into his face as he began to thrust harder with all his will and all his strength. It was more than what I wanted, causing me to hurt. I moaned loud, not wanting him to stop, but he was getting to carried away, with every thrust it began to become more painful, but still, their was pleasure in it. Finally I began to yell "Stop, please... Stop!" as he began to loose himself, getting faster. He leaned in, kising me only making me lust for more, no matter if I wanted it or not.

With every thrust I moaned, louder and louder, untill finally I pushed him off in exaustion and got up. I found my clothes and quickly put them back on. What had just happened. I looked to the bedroom door when I heard a thud and realized John was at the door still naked with a smirk on his face. "You're mine now..." he muttered and made his way towards me, when he was right infront of me, he grabbed me and pulled me close to him and pulled both my pants, and underwear back off. "You're mine now." he repeated as he laid me down on the couch and got ontop of me. "W-What do you mean?" I asked, but before I got a reply, he was already making his way inside me, making me screech in pain. I scrached his back and moaned when was fully inside me, thrusting again, back and forth. I wanted him off of me, but he wouldn't give up. He took my shirt and bra back off and put his body closer to mine as he held my arms down and thrusted harder than he had before. Loud moans escaped my mouth as it turned from pleasure, to pain.

After what seemed to be forever, he finally called down and stopped, passed out on the couch naked beside me. As he laid there asleep, I laid beside him breathless and awake. My mind tried to process what had just happened.