The Party

                                    

                                          
This chapter contains smut. I will give a warning before as usual. Skip if you want. Xo, The author 
                          
As the last bell of the day rang, I couldn't be more relieved. I headed back to home room as we normally did before school was fully dismissed. I saw Jack and Sam walking toward me smiling. "What's so good that you guys can't wipe a stupid smile off your face?" Jack laughed and Sam squealed. "OMG ok, so there is this huge party happening tonight, since it's Friday. And we have to go! Please come, it will be so much fun!" Honestly it sounded like a good idea to get out for a little. It also sounded like a way to be able and drink my sorrows away. "Ok. I'll go. But I don't have any clothes at your house." Sam has the hugest grin on her face. "You can borrow mine." Sam was a size and a half smaller than me, so whatever I wore would be revealing and I would look like a hooker. That's why she smiled, she wants me to get laid. I smiled too, because every time we went out she attempted to get me laid. As we entered Homeroom my stomach tightened. After earlier I didn't want to face Mark again. So instead of our normal seats I took one all the way in the back and slumped down in it, trying to hide myself. "Ok class. It's Friday, so I won't assign homework. Accept, I do want all of you to write a short essay. You don't have to, but it will count as extra credit. I want to get to know you all more, so write some things about you, and a struggle your currently going through." His eyes met mine. I knew it, he made this assignment because of me. The dismissal bell rang and everyone scrambled out of the classroom. 
By the time I finished putting everything away In my locker Jack and Sam were waiting impatiently. When I turned toward them, a huge grin appeared on both their faces going from ear to ear. "You ready to party bitchhh?" Sam asked. I jokingly poked her arm and nodded. Jack told us he would meet with us soon, so we headed back to her place. When we hit the corner we normally met up on, my heart sank. Just a few houses down was my house. I could see my dad on the porch with a beer In his hand. I prayed to god he didn't see me and just kept walking. 
——TIME SKIP—-
I came out the bathroom, wearing an insanely tight black dress that fit my curves perfectly. It was revealing on Sam, so it was 10 times more revealing on me. It had a thick strap going from each of my shoulders, running along my collar bone. A triangle cut out revealed my cleavage so much that I could actually pass for a hooker. I honestly didn't care, and was just so ready to drink and forget everything. Sam looked at me and smiled, her eyes wide. "OMG! Your killing it!! Here, take those black glitter pumps." She gestured toward the closet. I opened it to find a pair of black sparkly shoes with a 4 inch heel. I slid them on, and to my surprise they were actually comfortable. 
Sam finished her hair and applied lip gloss smiling. She had a tight black leather skirt on with a blue crop top. "I like the outfit. At least you don't look like a hooker." She chucked and rolled her eyes. We made way out the front door and started to walk the 3 blocks to this girl named Amy's house, where the party was. I didn't know her too well, but she was nice and kind of shy. So for her to be hosting a party was rather odd, but a nice way to have her come out her shell a bit more. 
——TIME SKIP—-
Before I knew it, we were entering the party. We laughed and giggled the whole way, time flew by. I gave Sam a nod bye and scurried over to the drinks. I hadn't seen Jack yet, so I assumed he was late. I immediately started taking shots. It wasn't beer. It was pure liquor. I began to loosen up after a few shots, and could feel the buzz coming on. 
After an hour or 2, I had already downed 8 shots and 2 cups of the liquor. I had also played a game where they held me upside down screaming "chug! Chug! Chug!" Over and over again. I was shit faced drunk, almost black out drunk. All I did was laugh and dance for a majority of the party. Being the idiot I am when I'm drunk, I had a brilliant idea. I pulled out my phone from my clutch and pulled up a contact I entered before school ended. "Mark." I debated on deleting it or not, when eventually I found myself calling it instead. Mark picked up, unaware it was me. "This is Mark." He said. "H-heyyyyy M-Markkkk, y-you k-know what would be funnnn?" I slurred out my words the best I could. I nearly stumbled over making my way to the kitchen for another round of shots. "Y/N? Is that you?" His voice was so sexy. "Hit me!" I yelled, downing another shot before replying. "Y-Yesss" I said in between hiccups. He let in a gasp before speaking. "Oh my god are you drunk? And is that music in the background?" I laughed so hard. I don't know what was so funny, but I couldn't contain myself. "Shhh. Shh. Sir-I- I promise- i swear to drunk I'm not god." I slurred, continuing to laugh. I'm pretty sure I said the wrong thing. I meant to say "I swear to god I'm not drunk" but before I could realize my mistake Mark continued speaking interrupting my giggles. "Where are you? I'm coming to get you." I laughed again. He sounded so cute. "Y-you can't  j-just show up to- to a- to a students house Markimooo" I giggled once more hearing him sigh. "Where. Are. You. Y/N?" I could hear the frustration in his voice, which turned me on. "I-I'm at a partyyy, and-and it's at a huge big blue house by a Dunkin' Donuts. Did i mention it was a partyyyy?" I was so drunk I hadn't even noticed I gave him my location. He sighed and hung up. "What a dick" I thought, taking another shot. The whole room went silent when they heard me scream at the top of my lungs. Everyone stared. "D-don't be worried. I just had- an idea." I yelled. People tilted their heads in confusion. "LETS GO SKINNY DIPPINGGGG" I yelled, immediately heading for the back yard. People chased after pulling off their clothes. Before I could get my dress off I started to feel dizzy. Things became blurred, so I stepped out the yard into the street for a breather. Everything around me started to become double and before I knew it, I was being thrown over someone shoulder. "Ouuu. You smell niiiiceee." I giggled.
—-TIME SKIP—-
I woke up in an unfamiliar bed, my head pounding. I turned on a lamp beside me as I looked around and noticed the alarm clock next to me said it was only 3:00 am. I groaned and got up, realizing I was in only a bra and underwear. My mind went to panick. "Where the fuck am I?? What did I do?? Shit I hope I didn't sleep with someone random" my mind was racing. I stumbled down the steps and saw a shadowy figure watching tv. His head turned toward me, and he got up. As he became closer I realized who it was. Mark. "How the hell.." I said, my voice trailing off. "Did we.." I began to ask but he cut me off. "No. We didn't. I drove around a neighborhood by the Dunkin' Donuts. Before I gave up I saw you in the street, stumbling around. So I picked you up and took you here. You threw up on your dress so I took it off and washed it." I nodded waiting for him to continue. "You passed out on my bed once we got into the room, so I came downstairs. I got you around midnight so you haven't been sleeping long." I sighed. I am such a wreck. "Sorry.." I looked down in shame. "Ugh Y/N. What the hell were you thinking? You were completely shit faced." I couldn't lift my head off the floor. Usually after I sobered up a bit I became emotional. Not a lot, only a little. I almost cried at the thought of this situation. One day I need to stop drinking my sorrows away. But today was not that day. "I sometimes drink to forget I guess..I didn't mean to drink as much as I did..but by the time I knew it..I had 8 shots...after that I don't really remember much." I said softly, my head still at the floor. I put my hand on my head, wincing a little. "Are you okay Y/N?" Mark asked. I think I might still have been buzzed, because he just seemed so sexy in that moment. His voice was raspy, it was hot. "Just a headache." I went to reach for a shirt or dress to wipe my eyes on so I could see more clear. "Shit." I thought. I completely forgot that I was half naked, in only a bra and lace thong. I covered myself with my hands and went to back away, hitting a wall. "I-I'm sorry i forgot I was naked and-" he came toward me grinning. "It's okay. You look sexy anyway." He pulled my hands off my body, exposing me. "So I might know a way to ease that headache.." 
(SMUT STARTS HERE) 
He leaned in, forcefully pressing his lips against mine. I wrapped my arms around his neck and my legs around his waist, propping me onto the wall. He bit my bottom lip practically begging for entry. I opened my mouth slightly letting his tongue enter. Our tongues danced around passionately. I pulled away to take a breath, and before I could lean back in he was already all over my neck. The bruises on my neck didn't hurt as much as they did earlier, so I didn't mind it. He nibbled and sucked, causing me to let out soft moans. I began to unbutton his shirt and roam my hands all over his torso. He pulled off my neck to pull off his shirt, and then plunged back into it. He nibbled all over my earlobe and made his way down to my collar bone. I breathed in and out heavily, my body filled with pleasure. He barley touched me and my lower region was already dripping. He put me down and Undid his buckle, tearing the belt off. He slid his pants down and threw them on the couch behind us. He was now left in nothing but his boxers, and I could see the bulge desperately wanting to escape. Then it hit me. I never have seen him undressed before..not fully at least. He plunged back in for a kiss, picking me up and walking up the stairs. He threw me on his bed aggressively and crawled on top of me. He kissed all over my lips and jaw line, making his way down to my breasts. He lifted me up slightly and unclasped my bra, pulling it off my shoulders and tossing it. He paused to take a look. His eyes widened at my now bare double d's. He began to roughly kiss my nipples, and tugged on them a bit with his teeth. I let out more soft moans as he grinned against me. I could feel his bulge against my panties and wanted more. He sloppily kissed down my torso and made his way to the hem of my panties, tugging on them with his teeth. He looked up at me, his chocolate brown eyes had become dark. He pulled off my underwear with nothing but his teeth and looked at my lower region. He licked his lips and leaned in. I could feel his breath on my area, and the stubble of his jaw run against my inner thigh. He began to tease me by licking only my inner thigh, just barley touching where I wanted. I whimpered. I reached for his hair, tugging it toward my throbbing area. He stopped. He looked up at me. "You don't want to pull on my hair, Y/N. It drives me crazy, and I won't be able to hold back at all." I gave a smirk as he began to kiss my thighs again. I took my hand, clasped it around his hair, and pulled him into my sensitive region. He let out a groan. "F-Fuck Y/N. I warned you." He grabbed my wrists and pinned them above my head with one hand. He used his other to trace along my sides. He now began to very aggressively bite and suck my nub. I let out moans as his tongue danced around. He jumped up off of me. Hell no. Not again. He wouldn't. He walked over to his closet and pulled out a belt. I quivered as he walked back over, tracing it all over me. "You have to trust me. Do you trust me, Y/N?" He asked. I nodded my head. He grabbed my wrists, put them together and tied them with the belt, wrapping it along the poles of his headboard. I couldn't move them at all. My arms were just pinned above me. I didn't mind though, it was a thrill. He walked back over to his closet, and got out a tie. "Ok. Y/N, I'm going to blindfold you. Don't be scared." I wasn't. At all. In fact, I was eager to see what he would do. He tied the blindfold around my eyes, leaving me shaking.
(SMUT SCENE OVER) 
Ok sorry but it's getting too long. You'll have to finish reading it at the beginning of next chapter! I'm sorry!