I haven’t been this angry in a long time.
A young woman with black hair stomped on the accelerator of her car, speeding down the road away from the house she had been parked at at breakneck speed. The events of the last few minutes playing through her head again and again.

She had gone to her boyfriends house, intent to give him a surprise early birthday gift, but when she had gotten there she could hear groaning from outside the door. She used the key she had been given to get in, only to find that the one she thought was loyal to her was having sex with a girl that she didn’t even recognise. She had left her key on the floor of the entrance and left without him ever noticing her presence.

That fucking asshole! I thought we actually had something and there he goes ruining it. Jackass didn’t even notice his girlfriend had walked in on him fucking someone else! I need a drink. With this latest idea in mind she squealed her car around a corner and headed towards the nearest bar that she knew of. It didn’t take long to get there given that she sped the entire way, and soon she had parked and stormed up to the entrance. She pushed through the glass doors and the crowd to the bar, ordering two vodka shots. She gulped the liquid as if it were water and ordered two more.
“Woah, don’t you think you’re drinking a bit fast there?” A man asked from her left.
“Oh piss off, I’m here for two things: to get drunk and to get happy.” She practically growled at the man before turning to face him. She found that the voice had belonged to a tall, handsome man with perfectly styled black hair that reminded her of a lions mane. He wore black skinny jeans and eyeliner along with a ripped t-shirt that showed off his lithe, slightly muscular figure. “Huh,” was all the girl said in the face of the realization that she had yelled at a stranger, and an attractive one at that.
“What’s your name?” He asked, his voice deep and smooth.
“Celestia. You?”
The man raised an eyebrow at her question as if he had expected her to know his name before replying. “Andrew, but everyone calls me Andy. So, whats got you so intent on getting drunk and ‘happy’?”
“Well Andrew, that would be my as of ten minutes ago ex boyfriend. Fucker didn’t even notice me.” She took one of the two shots in front of her after speaking.
“If you don’t mind me asking, what’d he do to piss you off so much?”
“Eh, I don’t mind. I went to give him an early birthday and when I got in the apartment with a key that he had given me I saw him fucking some skank I don’t even know. He didn’t even notice me standing in the doorway taking his apartment key off of my keyring and drop it on the floor before leaving. He’s an asshole, and the stupid thing is that I had a feeling this would happen because I didn’t let him in emotionally speaking. I just wish I had acted on that feeling. Need more booze.” Celestia took her other shot and turned to look at Andrew. “So, whats your story?”
“I’m just looking to have some fun tonight. Normally I would bring Ashley with me but that wasn’t an option tonight.”
“Ashley’s like your girlfriend or sex friend or something I assume.”
Andy practically did a spit take upon hearing that. “Oh hell no, Ashley’s a guy!” Celestia giggled at the mans reaction. “Besides, I’m single right now. Ash only comes with me as a wingman, or vice versa.”
By now, the black haired girl could feel the effects of the alcohol kicking in and her inhibitions going by the wayside. “Wanna dance?”
Andy shrugged and let Celestia lead him out onto the crowded dance floor. When they got out into the thick of dancing bodies, Andy pulled his guide into him and watched as she started dancing. The girl had moves, at least when she was drunk, and started swaying her hips in time with the heavy beat of the loud music. She spun in his arms, pressing her back into his chest and grinding herself against him fairly elegantly. The tall man was having difficulty concealing the growing bulge in his skinny jeans, in fact the restraining fabric was becoming painful.
He let out a hot, frustrated groan, easily spinning his tormenter and crashing his lips against hers. As quickly as the kiss started it ended and the pair were weaving out of the bar, stopping only to pay their tab. They walked to a nearby hotel that wasn’t even a block away, quickly getting a room before they continued their makeout session.
Within a moment of getting in their room, Celestia was pinned to a wall while Andy sucked on her neck. She was sure there would be a mark in the morning, but that wasn’t really a prevalent thought at the moment as seconds later her loose fitting hoodie was slipped over her head and tossed aside. She yanked the others shirt off in response, returning to their heated kiss a moment later while delicate fingers unhooked her bra. Andy unhooked her pants and pushed them to the ground, walking both of them to the bed without once breaking their passionate kiss.
He pushed her down onto the bed rather forcefully, causing Celestia to land and bounce slightly. She gazed hungrily at the man before her as he removed his pants and boxers, slipping on a condom from his wallet before climbing onto the bed with her. He pushed her shoulders down so that she lay flat, then began kissing from her lips all the way down her gently curved figure. When he got to her core he easily slid off her panties and went to town, lapping at her as if eating a delicious treat. He never took his eyes from her own, even when she arched her back, moaning in the heat of her climax. After a moment she came down from her high and opened her eyes to see the handsome man above her, licking his lips in an incredibly seductive way.
“Yum. Do I taste a hint of submissiveness in the assertive little girl?” His voice was deeper than it had been all evening, causing the girl under him to shudder. She couldn’t will her voice to work so she nodded, praying that the warmth in her cheeks was imagined. Andrew smirked, crashing his lips against Celestia’s again before positioning himself at her entrance. “Are you a virgin?”
“No, is that a deal breaker?” She said with a hint of sarcasm in her voice. Sarcasm was her defense mechanism to keep people from seeing any fear in her, even if over a little thing.
Andy simply smirked at her, nibbling on her earlobe before he eventually responded, “No, I just wanted to know how gentle I had to be.”
With that, he thrust himself to the hilt in the woman beneath him in one powerful motion. Celestia groaned at the sudden intrusion, surprised by just how much the man had to offer. Without giving his lover a moment to adjust to his impressive length, Andy began forcefully pounding into the girl, adjusting his aim slightly until she cried out in ecstasy. After that he hit that exact spot dead on every time, and within minutes Celestia was screaming his name, completely overwhelmed by the pleasure. Then she hit her climax, and she hit it hard causing her to scream ‘Andrew’ at practically deafening volume. A moment later the contractions of Celestia’s muscles pushed the man over the edge. He called out ‘Cel’ and collapsed a moment later on the bed next to her, both of their chests heaving in an attempt to catch their breath.
“Fuck. You’re good,” Celestia commented when she had her breath back.
“Thanks, you’re not bad yourself. Never figured you for a submissive sort of girl.”
“Never judge a book by its cover.” The man nodded and the two snuggled together, content and exhausted by the nights activities. Soon they both fell into a peaceful slumber that would be broken only when morning comes.

Notes

So that's how it all started. Feel free to comment, though this is a one shot so I probably won't be posting more on this story. Enjoy.