The cocktail bar was hot, the glow of neon lights and flashes of silver from the sparkling disco balls added to the warm and stuffy atmosphere.
You were huddled up around a large round table with your friends, a cozy booth in the corner with leather seats and mirrors on the walls. You slurp up the last of your cocktail drunkenly, the pink straw was ridiculously long sticking up through giant slices of fruit and cocktail umbrellas that decorated the glass.
“You gonna eat that?” A friend giggled from beside you, nodding towards one of the large strawberries wedged onto your glass.
She giggled drunkenly as you look confused for a minute.
“Um no, go ahead” you laugh, shuffling in the leather seat and watching her as she reached for the fruit.
You flash a smile with amusement as she devoured the strawberry. It reminded you of the time when you and Pedro went for a picnic and he pretended to eat a strawberry seductively that you tried to feed him. He was always such a goofball and such a tease.
“Omg so many to choose from! What one are you going to order next y/n?” One of the girls shouted from across the table.
You had a job to hear her over the music that was blaring, her head was buried in the cocktail menu as was yours.
“Ummm sex on the beach” you answer loudly as you continue to scan the menu..
“Hmmm so many! It’s defo gotta be sex on the beach though” you continue.
“I agree! Speaking of sex..” a friend trailed.
“Oh no” another spoke out.
You all laugh shaking heads knowing exactly where this was going.
You all order another round of cocktails before you all dive deep into a conversation of sex and who’s doing what etc. Tips, tricks, complaints and advice..
It all gets shared on girls night.
You drown the girls out for a moment when the blaring music switches to some cheesy 80’s pop song making your cheeks heat up, holding in a laugh when you notice it’s the same song you and Pedro likes to blast out in the car and have a sing-song to.
“Hello! Earth to y/n?” Your friends call out, hands waving around to catch your attention.
You jump out of your trance, the prominent music now just background noise again.
You try to focus on each of them but your vision is almost already effected by dizziness.
They all giggle out, eyes lit up and skin glowing from the neon lights.
“We were just asking how your sex life was going, last time we checked you were touch starved” they all laughed sending you mischievous grins.
“What was you just thinking about? Pedro?” One of them remarked teasingly and they all laugh and begin to nod knowingly.
But your blush gave your lie away.
“Knew it” she spat with a laugh.
“I was but not like that..” you laugh nervously your cheeks hot and red.
“Oh shut up, you are always thinking about him!” They all giggled and continued to agree.
“It’s true” they confirmed.
“Whatever” you scowl with a roll of your eyes and a laugh.
You shrug it off as your cocktails finally arrive and they all look so good. The girls snap photos and you join in so you can send one to Pedro. You quickly analyse the snap of your coctail, the orange liquid presented itself in a tall glass with plenty of ice and orange wedges.
‘You have to guess what cocktail it is 🍸’
You happily press send, eager for Pedro’s reply.
Pedro never kept you waiting.
You raise your eyebrows impressed as you read his message.
‘Well I know a good cocktail when I see one.. and you order a sex on the beach everytime, it’s your favourite cocktail baby 😁❤️’
You blush at his reply then laugh because it’s true.
“Look girls! She’s texting him right now!” Your friend yells beside you. She takes your arm and holds it up so that your phone is exposed. The girls look on in anticipation, giggling and drinking, sending you winks.
“Okay so when are you going to admit that you are both in love with each other!”
You drop your arm and look towards your friend sat opposite. She raises an eyebrow as she waits for a response.
You pinch the straw of your cocktail and take a long slurp, your heart racing.
“Never, because I’m not” you breath out. “Never, because I’m not” you breath out.
“You’re both too close to be just friends, are you sure you aren’t fucking?” Another friend asks.
“Or already dating?” Another one speaks up.
You shake your head, chewing on your straw.
“Girls just stop” you laugh lightly.
They all laugh it off and continue drinking as you try to down the cocktail to cool yourself down. You felt like a drug dealer being interrogated...
A few cocktails later and you were all playing childish games like never have I ever and truth or dare which all took a turn when one of your more daring friends whipped out a pack of pills.
“What the hell are they!?” Your friends all laugh at her.
You cock up an eyebrow intrigued, if it was something illegal and addicting then there was no way.
“Girls.. What I have here is the answer to all of our sexual problems!” She chimes out holding back a giggle.
wether or not she was joking around was hard to tell.
You all shuffle in closer around the table as she slapped the packet down for you to all see and there read on the pink and white packaging ‘lady viagra’
Oh my god what!!” The girls all shouted in tears.
You couldn’t help but laugh along with them.
“I didn’t know this was actually a thing” you question in amusement.
“You can get them online, or in any sex shop of course, made for us woman who need that extra bit of a push to get in the mood” she explains with a large smirk.
“Why have you got them?” You laugh, eyeing between her and the packet suspiciously.
She almost cringes but takes a sip of her drink and explains.
“Wanted to try them and see what they would actually do to you, didn’t want to try them on my own”
“Well what are we waiting for!” One of the others yells out excitedly.
“Why do I get a feeling this is a bad idea..” you hesitate.
“Oh shush! Pop one in your drink, let’s have a laugh!” She urges.
One by one you pop the pills into your cocktails and begin to mix them in with the straws. You are all now bubbling with mischievousness and excitement as the night begins to pick up more. You all eye each other as you slowly begin to slurp the poisoned cocktails.
“Oh god what have we just done” you giggle with a hiccup.
The girls burst into laughter at your hiccup before almost hiccuping themselves, all a drunken mess.
It doesn’t take long before you are completely intoxicated, the blaring music drowning you as you begin to sway. Suddenly you feel hot and giddy, beads of sweat glistening over your forehead and chest.
“Girls is it me or is it really hot in here?” You begin to pant, waving your hands to fan yourself.
They all look dazed, lazy smiles on their faces.
“No it is, it’s hot.. really hot!” They all agree.
Dizziness takes over you and a feeling of something else but you couldn’t pin point what it was yet.
“Toilets. Now!” One of the girls demanded and you all rushed around tables and crowds of dancing people to get to the toilets quickly.
You slip down the wall next to the hand dryer. You set it off accidentally and it almost scares the life out of you but at least it woke you up a bit. You felt hot, weak, needy. Something was burning in the pit of your stomach, a warm fuzzy feeling, an urge.
“Girls what’s happening” you breath out.
You look up through your fluttering lashes, you couldn’t see it but others could, there was lust in your eyes.
“I feel so horny!” One of the girls whine as she bounces on the spot.
“Same!” You sigh. “I need..”
“A big cock” another friend blurted out finishing your sentence.
“We’ve actually spiked ourselves, girls this isn’t even funny” another said.
“Who cares, I want sex so baaad! I’m texting Brad” another friend answers.
You assumed Brad was some sort of fuck boy she had at hand in times like these and you chuckled at her in disbelief but at this moment you couldn’t judge, if anything you was slightly envious. You tugged at your clothes wanted nothing more then to strip them of or have someone rip them off for you. The girls all felt the same frustration.
You all tried to fight the power of the love potion but it wasn’t long before you were all on the dancefloor hungrily gripping each other, dancing seductively and soaking up all the attention but it wasn’t enough.
“Girls, not being funny but I need to go back in the toilet and get myself off or something!” One of them laughed.
“Im just gonna pull someone and take them home tonight” the other sighed.
You were so desperate too but no matter how wasted you were you would never take a stranger home.
The night was hot and heavy and you felt like you were on fire. Your skin was longing to be touched, you ached to be kissed and you were desperate for someone to just take you, you was so wet down there.
“This is killing me!” I need to go!” you shouted over the music.
You felt quite faint but never the less still really horny.
The only friend still standing was mindlessly grinding with some guy she knew from work, swapping spit like no one else was in the room, hands roaming everywhere.
“Okay well I’m going now”
Still no response! She had completely turned into a sex zombie.
The cold Saturday night air hits you hard as you finally step out of the bar. Finally you feel like you can breath again but the burning feeling inside continues. You nearly cry, your eyes sparkling in the city lights. You tap onto your phone while trying to flag down a taxi, your wet underwear now more noticeable while standing out in the cold.
‘I need you’ is all you send, to Pedro of course.
Your amazing and gorgeous best friends dick is the only dick you ever want and could ever need right now.
You slip into a taxi and give them the location to the hotel Pedro is currently staying at, then your phone pings.
‘You need me? What do you mean, to come get you?’
You sigh in relief at his reply. thank god, he’s still awake. You don’t bother to reply, another minute and you would be there.
Your phone pings again as you tip the driver and exit the car.
You sway drunkenly through the lobby and into the elevator.
Pedro was clearly worried. It made you all the more hot for him.
As you slunk into the corner of the elevator waiting for your floor, you only dreamt of Pedro gripping your thighs, pushing you up against the cold metal as he devoures your neck in sloppy kisses, sneakily pulling your underwear down before the doors open back up revealing you both.
The ‘ding’ of the elevator snaps you out of that little fantacy and you strut out into the corridor. The vision of the hallway narrows and it takes all of your concerntration to find his room number but then you finally reach his door..
Your chest rises and falls quickly as another wave of heat washes over you, feeling high upon another level of lust and desire. As if by magic the door suddenly swings open completely startling you, you hadn’t even knocked yet.
“Y/n?” Pedro stops in his tracks.
He immediately looks you up and down. You were taken back by how good he looks tonight.
“Going out?” You question, you reach to play with his jacket.
His soft brown eyes focus on you deeply, something seemed a bit off.
“to find you” he chuckles softly.
His deep voice had you weak at the knees and suddenly you could feel yourself getting wetter.
You pushed him back so you could step into the room making sure to slam the door shut behind you.
“Well you found me” you smile.
You bite your lip, your eyes wondering all over your best friend. Damn why did he always look so good, it wasn’t just when you were intoxicated.
“You said you needed me?” He raised an eyebrow.
You sigh as your temperature rose again, sweat glistening over your collerbones and chest. It was a sight to see, you all hot and bothered. Pedro couldn’t deny that he liked it.
“It’s so hot Pedro, I’m so hot” You fluster some more as you begin to tug on the straps of your dress.
“What are you doing” he laughes as he watches you flurry around the room, tugging at your dress.
You finally settle in front of him again, hands resting upon his shoulders as his hands fall to your hips.
His large hands gripping your hips sends a soft moan out of your mouth and you melt into him. He slowly becomes concerned but can’t help but find it entertaining.
“Are you okay?” He questions with a light laugh.
“No, Pedro help me out of this dress” you sigh out.
You become all hot and bothered as Pedro reaches behind you, tugging and pulling the zip down at the back of the your dress effortlessly and without hesitation. His thumbs against your soft skin as he pushes down each arm strap has you shaking.
He suddenly steps back to analyse your face.
“Are you getting off on this?” He questions hiding a smirk.
“Any girl would” you drunkenly breath out, defending yourself.
He shakes his head in disbelief, another chuckle escaping his lips.
“How many cocktails have you had?” He teases.
You giggle for a moment before finally letting your dress drop. You study pedro’s deep chocolate eyes for a moment and he’s soaking up the sight of you completely caught up for a moment.
“Like what you see?” You tease. “Well you can have me..”
You step towards him pushing him gently onto the bed. You want to straddle him and so you do, your soaking wet underwear gives a nice friction when grinding into him.
“Hey slow it down” he breathes out in his rough low voice, he’s clearly turned on himself now.
If it wasn’t for the potion you would of listened, in fact you probably wouldn’t even be on top of him half naked right now but my god you were just so horny, you were completely possessed and there was no slowing down.
“Just fuck me pedro, I want you so bad” you moaned into his ear, hips bucking into him with desperation.
“Oh god, baby just stop, stop for a minute” he panted.
It took all of pedro’s self control to get you to stop. He looked you dead in the eyes, gripping your face in his hands to grab your full attention.
“What is going on? what is this? It’s not that I don’t want you but you are clearly out of it, I’m not taking advantage”
You take his hands like a stroppy child and pull them away from your face to place them back on your hips. You begin to trail sloppy kisses up pedros neck, the smell of his aftershave lingering on his skin.
“I. Just. Want. You.” You breath inbetween kisses.
Pedro picks you up effortlessly and practically slams you down on the bed but not in the way you would like him to. You bounce in the middle, eyeing him up as he stands at the edge of the bed running his fingers through his hair. He’s turned on but frustrated, worried, annoyed.
“You’ve been drugged” He almost chokes on his words.
You roll your eyes and whine.
You start roaming your hands in the places you want Pedro to touch you and he eyes you up curiously.
“I’m not drugged, me and the girls had too much to drink, we also took some lady viagra and now I’m so horny! Pedro help me!” You cry out.
Pedro raises an eyebrow as you explain and begins to burst out in tears. “Really?” He chants.
“Pedro please just fuck me”
“This is too good!” He laughs, his brown eyes lighting up.
You sit up, watching as he falls into fits of laughter.
“It’s not funny!” You pout.
The bed dips as he kneals to cup your face.
“You want my big cock?” He questions sternly.
You practically drool, eyes glistening as you nod a big fat yes. He laughs out before kissing your forehead.
“I’m going to get you one of my baggy t-shirts, you can slip your wet panties off and try to relax, hopefully sleep this viagra stuff off by morning” he speaks softly.
You mentally cry out, this was killing you but as the alcohol wore off you were more aware of what you was doing.
“I’m so sorry Pedro” you giggle out drunkenly.
Once you change Pedro tucks you into bed and places a fresh glass of water on the nightstand for you. The bed dips as he shuffles in next to you, warmth radiating from him as he spoons you.
“I’m so sorry Pedro” you repeated but with a loud hiccup this time.
He rattles with a chuckle as you slowly begin to fade in and out of sleep.
“Honestly it’s okay, I love you y/n” he whispers.
Although almost out of it you smile to yourself.“I love you too Pedro, so so much!”
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