HELL OF A NIGHT

James Danvers

WARNING: Hello all and thank you so much for sticking this far into the story! This warning is in place because in this chapter there will be a very descriptive sexual scene and I do not want anyone who does not want to or believes that this will trigger memories from other events to read this. If you do choose to continue I encourage you to read with caution and please feel free to stop anywhere you may feel uncomfortable. There will be flashbacks in the next chapter as well but not nearly as descriptive as this part so this deep knowledge of what happened is not needed to continue the story. Thank you all again and now please enjoy chapter 8!

Good God, I can't believe that I let Ben take me to this party. I should have just stayed at home and relaxed. I look over at the clock to see that about 2 and a half hours have already passed. Maybe if I go mingle with some people then I will feel better. I begin to search the party for someone interesting to talk to when I spot someone sitting on a couch downstairs. I slowly walk down the steps and creep up behind her.

"What the hell are you doing in a place like this?"

Zarah jumps up and turns around but nearly loses her balance while doing so. I rush to the other side of the couch to catch her right before she falls.

"Well aren't you a dashing hero," she says slurring all of her words.

"Just what in the world have you been drinking? And why have you been drinking?"

"Hey, I have problems too. And now they shall go away when I close my eyes and open them again."

While my hands still hover over her waist she closes her eyes, waits a few seconds and then opens them back up again.

"Damn it, you're still here."

She sways, nearling tumbling over again but I grab a tight grasp on her hips and catch her before she goes down. She trips forward a little bit, placing her hands on my chest.

"Wow, I knew you had such a nice and firm chest."

"Ok you are definitely drunk," I laughed and smiled, "How did you get here in the first place?"

"Kiki brought me. She thought that I need to get out more and ya know have some fun."

She can't even stand up straight. There is no way that I am leaving her here by herself.

"Ok, I'm taking you home."

I move from in front of her and grab her arm, putting it around my shoulder and keeping my other hand around her waist.

"Noooo, I want to stay and have fun!"

"You are not having fun, you are drunk. I am going to take you home and get you to bed so you can sleep this off."

"Fine, but you have to tell Kiki that you took me home so that she doesn't worry about me."

As we get close to the door, I hear Kiki's voice in another room playing some form of game with a whole bunch of other party goers.

"I think she will be fine."

I get Z out of the door and into my truck. After making sure she is all buckled in I get in on the other side and start the truck to take her home.

We pull up outside her house and I get her out of the truck and take her inside.

"There you go, home and safe."

"Wait, you brought me home and now you need to help me get to my room."

I nodded my head and helped her back to her room and sat her on the bed.

"There, now you should be fine."

As soon as I helped her down she began to try to take off the dress.

"I can't stand up on my own. Can you take out my night clothes."

"Sure."

I walk over to her closet and begin to look through her things to find her night clothes. I have to admit, she is kinda adorable drunk. The sound of soft sobs takes me out of my thoughts. I turn around and see Z crying.

"Hey, what's wrong? Are you ok?"

"How come you don't love me?"

I turn around confused.

"What do you mean? Of course I love you"

"Really?"

Her face seemed to light up at my comment back.

"Yeah after all you are one of my closest friends," I say while smiling and walking over to her.

Her face instantly drops.

"Oh yeah right. As friends but ever anything more than that."

I move closer and sit down next to her.

"Look, you are a great person with an even greater personality. You will find someone who loves you and wants to be with you for the rest of your life."

"But I don't want to find someone, I want to be with you!"

"What?"

"I really like you, sometimes I dream about you and when you went away it got worse. We texted and talked occasionally but I really missed you and you are all I can think about everyday. I..I… I'm in love with you James"

This is a lot of information all at once. But… Cass was right? She does like me. No, more than that. She said that she's… in love with me. How did I miss this after so long? I look up at her face and the sad look in her eyes. I slowly move my hand and lay it gently on the side of her face and turn her towards me. I feel a pull towards her. I quickly move my hand away and stand up. I take a few steps away from the bed when I feel her hand on my shoulder as she pulls me around and kisses me one the lips. It lasts a few seconds before we pull away from each other.

"Please don't run from me again."

I slowly place my lips on hers, feeling an intense amount of heat between us. The heat grows as I can feel her tongue in my mouth and feel as her hands search my body. I find my way to her shirt and begin to unzip it as she undoes my belt. My pants drop and I use my feet to get my pants legs off of my feet. As we continue to kiss I can feel my, well, personal parts beginning to rise and get stiff. By now I have her shirt off, my pants, and half of my shirt. I begin to take off her skirt, feeling the very curve her body makes as my hand slides it down to reveal her underwear. I use my hand to take that off too as I push her on to the bed. She pulls the sheet back and I get on top of her, before doing so I take my boxers off. My package feeling stiff I begin to find her private and begin to insert my part into hers. I hear a slight moan escape her lips. I begin to move back and forth stimulating her as I kiss all the way down her neck. She puts one of her hands on my chest and the other on my shoulder to flip me over and put me on the bottom and her on top. A small smile comes across her face and she reaches down grabbing my penis and slowly moving her hand up and down causing a moan to now escape my lips. It feels amazing and like heaven. I feel my penis pulsate but I feel something else coming too. I quickly turn her back over and insert my part back into her causing her to moan again. Once I have the tip in I begin to thrust myself into her. Slowly pull out and then do it again. Each time another moan comes from her. This time I feel something. Something wet I think. Who the hell cares what it is. My hands begin to wonder as I continue thrusting and I get to her upper body. I use my right hand to slowly massage her right breast and then my left hand on her left breast. It's not huge but not small either. They are plump and soft. I take my left hand and place it on the side of her lower stomach. I take my right hand, a few fingers and put them in the middle of her chest and slowly begin to trace down her body. I stop when I get to her belly button and then thrust harder again, again, and again. I keep going until my pelvis begins to feel it. Her eyes roll into her head and her mouth opens wide. That's when the largest moan I have heard comes from the both of us at the same time. I thrust my pelvis into her a few more times and felt my package getting slightly weaker. I pull out and lay myself down next to her. The next thing I know she is fast asleep with her arms wrapped around me and I follow behind her soon enough.