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"I don't think this is fit for me." Y/n said, fixing the bust area. It was rather tight around, well, everywhere. This was essentially for his birthday, but they just made it a party. "It’s fine, it looks great!" You sighed and took one last look at your makeup and went to Albert where he was fixing his tie, having a hard time with it, obviously.
"Albert, it’s seriously not that hard to tie a tie." You said teasing him, smirking and gesturing him to turn around. "Shut up." You nicely and efficiently fixed it, spreading out all of the wrinkles.
"It's always better when I do it." You pat his shoulder teasing him again, you weren't lying though, you've always helped him do anything if he had a problem with it. "Whatever dude."
You playfully rolled your eyes, "Oh, sorry birthday boy." Staring at him with a playful look, you admire his.. features. You lightly blushed and took your hand off of his shoulder, going to find your purse. “C’mon let’s go.” He rushes you.
He opens the door for you, locking it behind him he follows you to his car. The both of you hop in his car and you immediately connect your phone to bluetooth, placing some tunes while he starts the car.
“So.. are we both getting drunk? Who’s driving?” You question him, it was his birthday but you hadn’t gotten wasted in a hot minute. “You’re definitely driving.” He reverses out of the garage and makes his way to the party. You scoff, “Yeah right. I’d rather call an uber.” He shakes his head, “If you stay sober,” He ponders on what he could use for leverage. “I’ll buy you some of your favorite wine.”
“Deal.”
4 Hours Later X3!!!!
Dragging Albert home was as chaotic as you thought it was going to be, first of all it was more miserable to you because you couldn’t get drunk, but anyway. His shirt was ruffled and his sleeves were cuffed to show his veiny forearms, ones you’ve watched grow bigger n’ bigger.
“Dude, they need better alcohol.” His seat is reclined and his face is a light pink, he lets out a vicious burp that makes you cringe. “Apparently it was enough for you birthday boy.” You laugh to yourself and pull in to his garage.
“Birthday boy didn’t get his gift from you.” He rises up from the low seat and stares at the wall in front of him.
You literally gifted him Tyler’s new album with a licensed jacket; which wasn’t cheap by the way. Unbuckling your seatbelt you turn the car off and hop out. “Well, what were you hoping for?” You wait for him to get out the car, slowly he gets out and follows behind you.
He hums, “A nice surprise in bed, with my birthday suit on.”
Woah.
Did he just drunkenly confess to you his desires? He didn’t really mean that did he? His birthday suit, Oh God. Your body starts to heat up and your hands start to get clammy, the way they always get when you’re nervous; specifically around Albert.
“Y-You’re not serious.. Are you?” You reach his door and fiddle with the lock trying to get into the home where you could escape from this drunkard and go into your room to overthink about this interaction.
“Huh? Of course I am. You’re beautiful.” He replied unfazed. His hazy brown eyes wander lustrously over your body; that dress that fit just right onto you. Everywhere, so nicely.
“I got jealous a little, y’know? Watching those guys look at you.” He crosses his arms against his chest.
You were dazed. So astonished the keys almost fell out of your sweaty hands. “Why?” You asked, unlocking the door, as soon as you did he pulled you in and slammed you against the door. “Cuz’ You’re so pretty..”
You can practically taste the cheap alcohol on his breath with how close he was. His body was pressed up against yours and you could feel everything.
This could ruin a friendship if you keep going, but damn does it feel so good to finally be close to him after all of the fantasies you’ve had.
“Albert, are you sure you want to do this.. with me?” He opens his mouth but nothing comes out, instead he lets his actions speak for his words.
He picks you up with your legs wrapped around his waist and walks you to his room, laying you on the bed he places his big hand on your soft thigh and firmly squeezed it, looking you into your lowered eyes. He grinded his hardened dick against your panties.
Oh now you could reallyy feel him.
Your legs were weak, your body was hot and yearning for his touch. He stared at you with shock, and relief. All of the times he'd imagine you two together, this topped it all off.
He licks his lips, placing them on yours and slowly kisses your lipstick off. You were wrapped around his finger at this point, the thought of him being inside of you; something you waited patiently for. You slowly grinded yourself onto him as he slips his tongue inside of you, you whimper.
He moved your panties aside, lowering his head he leaves a few marks on your thighs, sliding his warm tongue into your pussy. He hooked his arms around your thigh and dragged your hips closer to his face.
It's like he's savoring every second of this moment, swirling his tongue all inside of you. You could hear him curse underneath his breath.
He stops for just a moment to kiss your sensitive clit n' rolls his tongue in a circling motion. You mewl, which turns into you moaning out his name. He slightly rubs his nose against your clit and slips his tongue into your pussy even more.
Your legs clamp onto his head, shaking and non-stop whimpering. As you're just about to cum he stops. His dark eyes look up at you and admires what he's doing to you, only and just by his mouth and fingers. He can't wait to see how you react when he dicks you down.
“Fuck, you’re so wet.” He unclasps his belt, lowering his boxers as his thick tip slaps against his stomach. He’s leaking with precum, you can see his dick twitch against him. You gasp at the sight, it’s really what you dreamt of.
He licks his fingers, although it’s clear he doesn’t have to, and he works his way into prepping you. You moan and whine as he slips it out, but now it’s the part that you’ve been waiting for.
He slips it in painfully slow, he grasps your hips and slowly starts thursting into your wet gummy walls. His dick felt like heaven inside of you, squeezing around him eargerly. You progressively quickly got more comfortable with him inside you, n’ he could tell.
He quickens his pace and groans into your ear, “Fuck, you feel s’ good baby.” His body was engulfed with sweat, as to yours. They mixed with each other multiple times, your boobs bounce against your torso. He wraps his lips around one, sucking on it to leave hickeys and pleasure.
You didn’t care who heard you at this hour. They could suck it.
You moaned his name, leaving marks with your nails on his back. He was going balls deep inside of you, the feeling of his skin pressed onto yours was not only fulfilling; but a sensitive part of your relationship which you loved.
You reach for his hair, gripping it as you push him into a heated kiss, muting his groans that were as loud as yours. You could feel him shaking as his pace grew sloppy. He pulls away, “M’ gonna cum, okay?” He warns you, how nice!
You nod, as you were also about to, with a few more pleasurable thrusts; he pulls out to save the both of you the trouble of any sperm cells developing.
Your legs are shaking as your cum slowly comes out of you. “That was amazing.” He grabs two towels from the drawer of his nightstand, he gives it to you and starts wiping hisself down. “Yeah, I agree.” You giggle, a yawn follows feeling the after-sex sleepiness catch onto you. You climb into his bed with him, cuddling into his warm embrace.
“Thank you Y/n, seriously. I thought I fucked up.” He sighs to himself with a small smile on his face. You shake your head. “We both know everyone makes fun of us for liking each other and not saying anything.”
“Yeah, you’re right.”