Danny and I were curled up on his couch. He was watching TV and I was reading, my head in his lap, his hand absentmindedly playing with my hair. I reached out for my water bottle that was sitting on the coffee table, and Danny grabbed it and handed it to me.
“Thanks” I said, before taking a sip. I then put the bottle on the ground where I could reach it. A few seconds later, I realized the TV was no longer making noise. I looked over, and the screen was black. I looked up at Danny. “Did the show end?”
“Not technically, but I got bored of it. How’s your book?”
“It’s alright. I have to read it for class Friday, so I have a whole week to finish it, and I’m almost done.”
“Good for you!” Danny said, and held out his hand for a high five. I laughed and slapped his hand. He caught my hand in his and took my book from me with the other. He put it down on the coffee table, and lifted me up so that I was facing him. “You’ve done a lot today. Why don’t you take a break?”
“A break isn’t going to get me good grades, Danny.”
“Oh come on, Rae, you know you deserve a break.” His blue eyes bore into my brown ones, and I gave him a mischievous smile.
“I do, don’t I?” I climbed on top of him so that I was straddling his legs and kissed him, feeling his mouth open up underneath mine. He grabbed my hips and pulled my body towards him, grinding against me. Our breathing was growing heavy, and I could feel my heartbeat speeding up. We broke apart and I looked at him lustfully.
“So…” Danny started, panting, “bedroom?” I laughed.
“Bedroom,” I agreed, and stood up, pulling him along behind me. We went down the hall and rushed into his room. He closed the door behind us and pushed me down onto his bed before climbing on top of me. He unbuttoned my shirt, pushing it off me and revealing my body. He smiled and kissed me, starting at my mouth, trailing down my neck, pausing at my breasts. Danny reached behind me and unhooked my red and black lace bra and took it off. He kissed each breast before moving down my stomach. When he reached my shorts, he undid the button and zipper, and pulled them down, leaving me just in my black underwear. He took off his shirt before softly rubbing me through the thin fabric. Danny smiled at me.
“I guess someone is a little turned on, huh?” Danny asked and chuckled when I gasped at his touch.
“I don’t know what you’re talking about,” I said, feigning disinterest.
Suddenly, there was a commotion in the hallway. I quickly grabbed my bra and put it back on as Danny groaned.
“They weren’t supposed to be back until 8,” Danny said, handing me my shorts. I finished getting dressed just as the bedroom door swung open to reveal three guys. Danny’s roommates and I were friends, but we weren’t exactly at the level where they could walk in on us having sex and everyone be cool with it. As soon as they saw Danny and me sitting on his bed, they freaked out. One of them smiled broadly and tried to run in to high five Danny, but was held back by another who was trying to quickly usher everyone out and close the door. The third yelled a quick “get ‘er done” before the door shut. Danny sighed and fell back onto the bed, his arms covering his face. I got up, locked the door, and walked back to the bed, shedding my clothes as I went so that, by the time I was standing next to the bed, I was just in my underwear and bra.
“You aren’t done, are you?” I asked in the most seductive voice I could muster. He moved his arms to see me standing above him, my hands on my hips, eyebrow raised. He fumbled for words before I got on top of him and started kissing him, first his mouth, then his jaw, down his neck, past his chest and abs, all the way to the top of his jeans. I looked up and smiled my mischievous smile again before undoing the button and zipper with my teeth.
“Well that’s…new,” he said, breathing deeply.
“Yeah I’ve been practicing on all the guys I have wild, animalistic sex with,” I joked, starting to pull the pants off his body.
“Oh you do, do you? That’s not very nice of you. You haven’t been a very good girl, have you?” He sat up as he said this, grabbing me and flipping us over so that he was on top of me again. “What can I do to convince you to only have wild, animalistic sex with me?”
“I think you’re already doing it,” I said, and he laughed before kissing me.
“Then I guess we’ll just have to do this a lot. I wouldn’t want you realizing you deserve more and running off with some other guy!”
“Don’t let me stop you,” I whispered, and I held his head against mine.