small party at a friend's apartment. maybe fifteen people. music playing. drinks flowing. both of us tipsy. me talking to a friend in the kitchen. feeling my phone buzz in my pocket.
pulling it out. seeing your name. opening the message. "i need you. right now. please." looking up. finding you across the room. you already looking at me. cheeks flushed. eyes dark. biting your lip.
texting back. "bathroom. you go first. i'll follow in two minutes." watching you read it. nodding subtly. excusing yourself from your conversation. heading down the hall.
finishing my drink. making small talk for exactly two minutes. then excusing myself. heading down the hall. trying the door. locked. knocking softly. you opening it immediately. pulling me inside. locking it again.
"i've been wet for an hour. i can't take it anymore." you whispering. pressing against me. i can smell the wine on your breath. see how dilated your pupils are. "please touch me."
"we have to be quiet, baby. everyone is right outside." kissing you. tasting the alcohol. you nodding eagerly. "i know, i'll be quiet, i promise, just please—"
spinning you around. pressing you against the sink. you gripping the edge. watching me in the mirror. me dropping to my knees behind you. pulling your pants down. your underwear. "fuck, baby. you weren't lying." running my finger through your wetness. you gasping. hand flying to your mouth.
"shh, sweetheart. you promised you'd be quiet." hooking your leg over my shoulder. spreading you open. leaning in. licking up through you slowly. you moaning behind your hand. already struggling.
"you have to do better than that, baby. people are waiting for this bathroom." licking your clit. circling it. you whimpering. trying so hard. i know how loud you usually are. how you love to moan. but right now you can't.
working you with my tongue. thoroughly. you getting wetter. can taste it. feel it. you're dripping. hips moving. grinding back against my face. little sounds escaping despite your hand.
sucking your clit. tongue flicking. you trembling already. legs shaking. getting you close quickly. you're already so worked up. so turned on from wanting this all night.
pulling back. standing up. you whining at the loss. "why—" "shh. i've got you, baby." wrapping my arm around your waist from behind. holding you against me. other hand sliding between your legs. two fingers pushing inside immediately.
you gasping. knees buckling slightly. me holding you up. "i've got you, sweetheart. lean on me." you turning your head. resting it on my shoulder. full weight against me now.
pumping my fingers. slow at first. curling them. finding that spot. you whimpering. "that's it, baby. let me hold you." arm around your waist tightening. keeping you steady.
picking up speed. fucking you deeper. you getting wetter with each thrust. soaking my hand. "feel how wet you're getting, baby? you needed this so badly, didn't you?" you nodding frantically against my shoulder.
your hips starting to move. grinding down on my fingers. legs shaking. struggling to stay standing. me holding you tighter. "i've got you. you're not going anywhere."
adding a third finger. stretching you. you gasping. almost collapsing. legs completely weak. only my arm keeping you up. "shh, baby. i know. i know it feels good."
fucking you harder now. faster. you grinding desperately against my hand. meeting each movement. getting wetter and wetter. dripping down my fingers. down your thighs. "so wet for me, sweetheart. making such a mess."
you starting to whine. the pleasure overwhelming. trying to stay quiet but failing. "bite my shoulder, baby. every time you need to make noise. bite down." you immediately turning your head more. teeth sinking into my shoulder.
pumping my fingers faster. three fingers deep. curling perfectly each time. you grinding harder. hips moving needily. chasing your orgasm. legs completely useless now. just hanging on. letting me hold you up while i fuck you.
someone knocking on the door. "occupied!" calling out. trying to sound normal. them walking away. immediately going back to fingering you harder. you biting down. muffled whimper.
"you're so close, baby. i can feel you clenching. feel how wet you are." fucking you faster. arm around your waist keeping you upright. you completely dependent on me. legs shaking uncontrollably.
grinding down on my fingers desperately. hips moving erratically. getting wetter. pussy clenching. so close. "cum for me, sweetheart. right now. bite down and cum on my fingers."
you suddenly clenching hard. biting my shoulder so hard. cumming silently except for the muffled moan against me. hips still grinding. riding my fingers through it. legs completely giving out. only my arm holding you up.
continuing to pump. working you through every second. you shaking. still biting. still grinding. completely lost in it. finally starting to come down.
slowing my movements. you still shaking. still leaning on me. carefully pulling my fingers out. you whimpering at the loss. holding you for a moment. letting you catch your breath.
"can you stand, baby?" you trying. legs still too weak. me holding you tighter. "take your time, sweetheart." waiting until you're steady. until your breathing evens out.
finally helping you pull your underwear and pants back up. you still leaning on me. both of us checking the mirror. me holding you upright while you fix your hair. your makeup. you still flushed. still breathing hard.
"you okay?" you nodding. "yeah... just... wow." me smiling. kissing your head. "ready to go back out there?" you laughing softly. "i don't know if i can walk." "i've got you in case of anything, baby."
unlocking the door. me slipping out first. you following thirty seconds later. trying to walk normally. legs still shaky. rejoining the party. acting like nothing happened. my shoulder throbbing where you bit. you barely able to stand. our secret.
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