"Dude, we need to talk"

Andy steps back and motions for me to nter the room. I walk in and sit down on the bed. Andy sits beside me.

"Yeah, what's up?" he asks. looking at me innocently. *Yeah, right!*

"It's about last night......." I trail off, biting my lip and standing up to walk over to the other side of the room. *How the hell do I ask this? *
He continues looking at me, eyes narrowed slightly.
"Did we....have sex last night?" I ask, not sure what to say. *I'm probably being stupid, I mean he had more to drink than I did so he probably wont remember if it did happen*. As I wait for him to answer it hits me: if we did have sex, I dont mind. In fact, I like it. Too much. So much that I begin to wish I could remember him against me, inside me. I dont even care that, judging by my still sore ass, he was probably the dominant one. I lik the thought that we did that. I like Andy. More than a friend. And I can never tell him that.
"Yeah we did. And it wasn't exactly torture so no need to look so upset" he says with a wink.
I freeze. We did have sex. And he remembers?
"B-but you had way more to drink than I did, how do you remember?" I blurt out. *How stupid do I sound?*
"I can hold alcohol better than you think" he replies "do you remember?"
"No" I say "But waking up in here naked with a pain in my ass was a good clue"
He grins slyly like a chesire cat, eyes narrowing and licking his lips.
"How much of it do you remember" I ask cautiously.
He suddenly gets up and moves forward, pressing me to the wall, hips together his hands on either side of my head. I stare up at him with wide eyes. *What the actual fuck is going on?!* My heart is racing, I can't breathe, all there is is Andy. His body against mine, his hands beside my head, and his mouth, now grazing my neck. He moves his mouth to my ear.
"Everything" he whispers "every moan, every thrust" *oh god* "every bite and scratch. Every yell and curse. You know something?" he adds.
I can barelt shake my head, I hve to focus all my energy into staying upright.
"I. Want. More" he growls, crushing his lips to mine, lipring cold against my skin. I kiss back forcefully and grab fistfuls of his raven black hair. He runs his tongue across my lower lip, seeking entry, which I refuse. He whines and once more seeks entry. I deny. Andy moves his hnds to my hips, then squeezes my ass. I gasp and he slips his tongue in. Suddenly he stops and pulls back. I pout and he smirks, grbbing my arm and pushing me roughly onto the bed. He climbs on top of me and without taking his cloths off begins rolling his hips, grinding against me., bending down and invading my mouth. I moan and raise my hips, begging him to go harder, faster, which he does with a smirk. It feels so good. But its not enough. Andys' hands slide under my shirt and rips it off. He bends down to play with y nipples using his teeth and tongue, all the while grinding. I groan with pleasure and pull his shirt over his head.
"Andy?" I say with clenched teeh.
"Yeah?" he asks, pausing.
"Fuck. Me. Now" I growl.
"With pleasure" he grins, unbuckling my belt and undoing my pants, before sliding them off. I reach up and swiftly remove his tight black skinny jeans. We both quickly take off our boxers and I stare at is erection. *Holy shit, will how did he even fit in my ass?* Andy smirks once more before flipping me over and bending down to whisper into my ear:
"Because you made me wait so long, you don't get any prepping"
My eyes widen as I realise what he means. Andy rams into me and I scream. He goes harder, faster, not giving me time to adjust. I scream and yell while he slides in and out of me. Andy slides his hand under my hip and grabs my throbbing dick. He starts pumping in time with the thrusts and I groan like a whore. It hurts so much, but it feels do good, I don't want him to stop. It's not long before I cum in his hands. He quickly follows, filling my ass and collapsing on top of me as I lay there panting. He puts his arms around my wist and nips my neck.
"Good boy, Ashley, good boy".

Notes

Haha, there you go. Don't worry, next time it'll be kinky. I had to improvise a little as while I was trying to write:

1. Mom decided we should go grocery shopping.
2. On the way there we realised it was sale season.
3. Because it's sale season we bought a fuck-ton of cloths despite the recession *guilt*
4. We then went grocery shopping.
5. Instead of going home om took a road im not familiar with causing my extreme confusion.
6. We stopped at a tattoo and piercing shop.
7. Suprise, I GOT MY MOTHERFUCKING LIP PIERCED and danced for joy.
8. I stopped dancing as I realised lip piercings hurt. A lot.
9. I'm a lazy motherfucker with the attention span of a fork.

Now over to my co-author!!!
-KitKat xx
*Begging like a bitch ;)*
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