If You Stay....

I laughed as the stranger took me in his arms, stumbling slightly as the world around me began to spin. I knew I shouldn’t of drunk that much but I hadn’t had this much fun in years! “Kiss me” He whispered, running his hands through my long, black hair. I quickly complied, kissing him hard on the mouth.

He slipped his tongue past my lips, pushing me backwards against the wall. “mmm Frankie” He moaned, running his hands down my chest until he felt the hard bulge in my pants. He looked at me for a moment, flashing me a lopsided grin before unzipping my jeans, pulling them down to reveal my dick. “Wait...are you sure about this? I mean I don’t have anything” I slurred, trying speak properly but the alcohol had taken its toll.

The stranger shook his head, crashing his lips against mine. “Just do it, you have no idea how much I want this” He whispered. I kissed him back, my fingers messily undoing his jeans and slipping them down.

The stranger quickly turned me around, I placed my hands against the wall; trying to stop myself from falling when he forced himself inside me. “Fuck!” I cried, biting my lip as the pain intensified. I had never had sex before, well not like this anyway and it hurt like hell. “Shh give it a minute” The stranger said, his voice surprisingly calm; if I wasn’t so out of it I would have said he was sober. I was almost regretting this. I didn’t really want to “give it a minute”, he was too big and it hurt like a bitch going in and the movements weren’t making it feel any better.

Suddenly I was overcome by pleasure. I gasped as the stranger smirked. “You like that?” He muttered, touching me while he was fucking me. I moaned louder, this felt amazing. I had never experienced something this good before. He thrust himself harder into me, moving faster as he wrapped his hand around my dick; pumping in rhythm to his movements. “Oh god yes!” I screamed, finishing as he moved himself deeper inside me. I felt embarrassed finishing so quick but it felt so...fantastic I couldn’t help it. In that moment, the stranger finished, digging his nails into my sides as he filled up my insides.

The stranger pulled out, kissed me hard as he told me how amazing that was. I pulled on my jeans and wandered into the bathroom, washing my hands clean before walking back into the bedroom. The stranger was staring deeply into the mirror, his eyes full of regret and fear as he stared at his reflection. “What’s wrong” I asked. The stranger turned, offering me a weak smile. “Nothing” He replied quietly, taking me by the hand and leading me onto his bed. He took off everything except for a pair of red boxer shorts, sliding between the sheets as he gestured me to join him. I smiled, taking off my jeans and lay down beside him; feeling him wrap his around me from behind as I fell into a deep, dreamless sleep.

Notes

So who do you guys think it is so far and who will he wake up to the next morning?
I wanted to write something interactive so I will read all your suggestions :)

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