Two-Bit leans into you, the recliner offers just enough space for you to sit comfortably on his lap. There's a slight touch of alcohol to his breath when he asks, "Wanna see if there's a room free?"

The party roars around you with red cups littering everything, stains forming all over the carpet and furniture, and music busting through the foundation of the house. You give the crouch of his pants a light stroke, his eyes closing momentarily, as you purr, "Come on."

He eagerly follows after you as you make your way up the stairs. Even the steps are crowded with partiers which you have to deftly navigate to get to the landing. The first door is locked, the second already occupied, but the third time's the charm.

The bedroom's dark beyond you, only the sliver of moonlight leaking from the currents offers any reprieve. The lock turns behind you, Two-Bit's arms encircle your waist as he kisses your neck. You melt into him as his hands travel to your breasts, your ass arching into his crotch, already whispering moans. Your hands are behind you trying to unbutton his jeans. You feel his grin in your flesh, the smell of alcohol on him a comfort, as he aids you and then gives you the same attention. The fabric of your blouse tickles your nose as it slips off, goosebumps prickling everywhere from the touch of sudden air on once hidden skin. The clasp of your bra releases easily under his fingers and he turns you around to face him. Using heavy amounts of tongue as he kisses you, he slaps your ass spryly. You give a surprised giggle, pulling away momentarily only for him to grip your hips and yank you back.

The comforter of the bed sighs as he settles you on your back, fingers between your thighs. There's a gentle tug and you're completely naked beneath him. Two-Bit undoes himself, lips now to your breasts. You moan, your own fingers between your thighs joining his. He straightens away from you, fully untucking himself this time, and runs his fingertips lightly along your inner thighs. Your breath catches as you open your legs for him.

There's only silence within in the room, but within your head fireworks are exploding as he slips into you.

The tight sensation takes over you, making you close your eyes with an arching back as shudders run up and down you. His forehead rests on your chest, so focused on getting a quick rhythm.

Your nails find his back, digging into him as you move your own hips in time with his. He's groaning, head lifting to stare into your face, and curses quietly. There's several quick, hard pumps, your hands tight on his shoulders as you hold in his name, and he goes still.

Two-Bit's head tilts down as he pulls from you, rolling onto his back and sitting up. "Sorry for the quick romp, doll." He adjusts himself back into his underwear, "You're too sexy to last any longer."

Knees weak, you lay there for a second taking in deep breaths. Body still slightly shaking from the pleasure filtering into your veins, you sit up to lean against him for support, afraid to take the chance of standing, "I had fun," you wink, gaining a smile from him. "Now worries," you add and kiss his cheek in forgiveness.