One-Shots

“Come on, Averie! We came here to party, so get up off of your butt and dance,” my friend Tessa yelled over the loud music in the club.

“Fine, fine,” I grumbled, getting up from the bar and leaving my half-finished margarita behind.

Tessa dragged me into the middle of the grinding crowd and whipped her head around a bunch of times, as if looking for someone.

“You expecting someone?” I asked.

“No one specifically. I heard a lot of rock stars come here, though. I’m hoping I might get lucky! Maybe you’ll get lucky too,” she grinned.

“What ever happened to Anthony?”

“I found out that had a huge collection of Star Wars toys. I don’t like nerds.”

I rolled my eyes at Tessa. She was my best friend, but she could be really shallow.

“So, how’s Mark?” she asked.

My insides squirmed at the mention of his name. Mark was my ex-boyfriend as of ten this morning. I found out that he had been cheating on me with my supposed friend, Anna. Apparently, Mark doesn’t like curvy girls.

“He’s no longer in the picture,” I growled.

“Oh…what happened?”

“Anna.”

“Shit. I always knew she was a bitch.”

“Yeah. Can we just dance?”

“Sure. Forget I said anything.”

I nodded my head in thanks and Tessa and I began to dance around with a few different people. Out of nowhere, I felt someone put their hands on my hips. I turned to see who it was, and I was pulled into their muscular chest. I looked up to see the well-sculpted face of a long, black-haired, Native American-looking man.

“Oh…hello,” I blushed.

“Hello,” he responded with a heart-breakingly perfect smirk on his face.
He ran his fingers through my long black and white hair and I shivered.

“N-not to sound rude or anything, but who are you?” I asked.

“Ashley Purdy. What’s yours?”

“A-Averie. Um…Listen, Ashley, you’re a very attractive man, but, um, I’m not looking for- you know- anything tonight,” I stuttered.

He studied my face and slowly leaned in, but I squirmed out of his grasp before he had the chance to kiss me. I stumbled over to the bar and sat down, grabbing my margarita. I chugged it down and only then realized that my heart was beating a mile-a-minute. The scary part of my encounter with this Ashley character was that I was incredibly tempted to just throw myself at him and I was not that type of girl.

“Calm yourself, Averie, “ I said to myself, “he’s probably found another girl to hit on.”

I turned my head around, expecting to see Ashley flirting with someone else, but he was ten feet from me with lust evident in his eyes. I got up from the bar, hoping to find some place to hide, but I realized that I was equally tempted to run to him than away from him. I was nearly a foot away from the girl’s bathroom door when I felt a strong hand wrap around my wrist. I was pulled away from the bathroom and Ashley lead me into a back room, locking the door behind us. I backed up against the door, having a fight inside my head over whether or not I should encourage this. Logically, I should run away because I barely knew this man and Tessa would probably be wondering where I was. However, I wasn’t really thinking logically at the moment because all I could focus on was his dark brown eyes piercing my brown eyes.

Ashley’s hand touched my cheek and I instinctually tilted my head into his touch.

“You don’t have to be scared of me,” Ashley said.

“Well, you are acting slightly stalker-like,” I noted.

“My apologies. I just found you…irresistible,” he whispered as he pressed his lips to my cheek.

Butterflies were bubbling to life in my stomach.

“No one’s ever called me irresistible before,” I admitted to him, breathless, as his lips pressed themselves onto my neck.

“Oh, but you are,” he mumbled into my neck.

“I shouldn’t be doing this,” I whispered.

“Why not?”

“I have…responsibilities. It isn’t dignified,” I argued.

“You need to live a little,” Ashley said as his fingers found the zipper of my dress.

‘This is it’ I thought to myself ‘Right now I either tell him to beat it, or I give into my desires.’

“You’re right, I do,” I said, pulling his face up to mine.

I saw a sliver of excitement in his eyes as I kissed him. His lips tasted of whiskey, but it was nice. Ashley’s fingers unzipped my dress and it fell to the floor. He pressed his body up against me, making it harder for me to undo his pants, but I was able to wrangle him out of them. I unbuttoned his shirt to reveal his large ‘Outlaw’ tattoo on his stomach. Ashley stepped away from me and a wave of worry washed over me. Did he not like this?

“Strip for me,” he said.

I was like a dear caught in the headlights. I had never stripped in front of anyone before. I immediately went to unhook my bra.

“Enjoy yourself,” Ashley advised.

Enjoy myself? That sounded- no it was- really naughty.

‘Remember, live a little’ I thought to myself.

I massaged my breasts slowly and tenderly before pulling my bra off over my head, letting them free. I tweaked my nipples, enjoying the feeling as they hardened and enjoying even more Ashley’s eyes on me during it. I ran my hands down my torso.

“Wait, let me,” Ashley said, coming towards me.

He dropped to his knees and clenched his teeth on my underwear. He slowly pulled them off of me and my senses went into overdrive as I felt his teeth graze my skin.

He spread my legs apart and he kissed up the inside of my leg until he reached my down-there area. My fingers curled into his hair as he plunged his tongue into me. I didn’t know how to control myself, so I decided I would just let my moans out.

“Oh…Ashley,” I moaned as I felt my walls closing in, “I think I’m going to…”

He withdrew his tongue before I could release, leaving me craving more. He lifted me up and I wrapped my legs around his torso. He pushed my back up against the wall and carefully positioned himself before he entered me. I flung my head back against the door and moaned as his thrusts got quicker and deeper.

Within a few minutes, I was unable to contain myself anymore and I climaxed, and he climax right after. He slowly pulled out, leaving me with an empty feeling.

We both pulled on our clothes in silence. I didn’t know what to say. I had this bad feeling that we would walk away from this without seeing each other again. I wasn’t the one-night stand kind of girl.

“A-am I going to see you again?” I asked Ashley, nervously.

“I don’t know. Do you want to?” he responded.

“I-I…yes, I would. I want to live a little a little bit more,” I smiled, shyly.

Ashley grabbed a card out of his pocket and handed it to me. It had a weird winged BVB symbol on it with his number underneath.

“Feel free to call me anytime,” he grinned.

“I will,” I smiled.

He pecked me on the lips, then walked out the door. I shook my head in disbelief and stuffed his card down my bra. I straightened up my clothes and hair a little bit before heading back out in the main part of the club.

“Averie! There you are! I’ve been looking all over for you!” Tessa said as she came out of nowhere and gave me a big hug.

“Hey, you smell like cologne,” she said.

“Oh, do I?”

“Oh my gosh…Averie, did you?” she beamed.

“Yeah…”

“What was his name?” she asked.

“Ashley Purdy,” I blushed.

“Are you going to see him again?”

I spotted him from across the club. His eyes connected with mine.

“Yeah. Yeah, I am,” I said, with a smile on my face.

Notes

Dang, I'm on a roll. I might just start taking more requests soon. I hope y'all enjoy :)