Soon it would be him

"This guy", Ashton shook his head, getting laid was all Curtis was thinking about. "I'll be training my alcohol tolerance. I have scores to settle with someone."

Curtis missed an explicable emotion flash Ashton's eyes as he tried to convince him otherwise, "Girls Ashton, and some girls."

"That's not why I came out tonight", he explained only for Curtis to give him a complaining gaze. He gave a tired sigh, "I'll see if there's anyone I like."

Satisfied, Curtis turned to his next target. "And you Billy?"

"I'll-I'll try to talk to some girls too", he replied in a small voice and red face.

A sly glint flashed in Curtis's eyes as he swung an arm over Billy's shoulder and decided to school him on how to get some girls. The three followed the sound of music blasting off in the distance as well as groups or singles going in the same direction. 

Soon, they arrived at their Frat house. The whole house echoed with music drowning out people's conversations. There were couples dancing, making out on the couch, others playing pool in a different section of the house, some playing beer pong as they cheered on each other. Curtis's eyes easily fell to a group of girls chatting about with beer cups in their hands.

"Alright, it's time to get to work!" He shouted to his friends, his gaze never leaving a blonde beauty he spotted. 

Before the two could answer, he disappeared into the dancing crowd. Billy leaned into Ashton's ear to shout, "I'll go look around too!"

Ashton nodded and watched his friend leave. He too had a mission, so he moved further into the house looking for alcohol. He easily found a table full of refreshments.

Having high alcohol tolerance meant being able to withstand something as strong. So he opted for something that took him out before. He took the familiar liquids and mixed the right proportions. He took a sip and nearly wheezed out a cough.

"Yup", he muttered hoarsely into his cup when he felt a tap on his shoulder. Turning around, a brunette in a skimpy outfit graced him with her white canines.

"Cool shirt!" She shouted.

Ashton looked down at his plain white shirt with no unique design or drawing and found her compliment odd. "Thanks?"

She shifted her weight onto one foot, pushing her chest out to entice him while she smiled. Ashton smile back awkwardly, letting the awkwardness settle between them. Seeing as he was not making move, she walked away. He shrugged, she was weird. 

He looked into his cup, was it too strong? He was starting to feel tipsy just from one sip. He added in more ice to dilute it.

"Hey stranger", a girl slurred as she walked over, flashing him a flirtatious smile. She flicked her hair to expose her lean neck in her armless mini dress. 

"Me?" He pointed at himself.

"Yeah, you", she stopped in front of him. Her eyes did a double take and got caught up in his golden brown orbs. "You have pretty eyes."

"Thanks", he answered. 

"You wanna go fuck? There's an empty bathroom upstairs", she smiled, her eyes barely open from being too drunk.

The boy froze by her bluntness. She looked older than him, probably a senior but her outfit made her look no different from the girls in his class. Her drooping eyes looked at him in expectation, hoping he would say yes. What does he do in this situation?

He looked around for his friends only to make eye contact with some guy carrying a backpack. He averted his gaze from Ashton's before running into someone who Ashton figured he knew. The two exchanged some words gesturing to the bag before the second guy led the backpack guy further into the room. 

'Huh...' Ashton found the situation unsettling when he felt a hand on his shoulder. 'Ah the gir-...'

"Billy?" Ashton called out in surprise. He looked around and the girl was nowhere in sight to be replaced by his friend. Where did she go? It didn't matter, so long as she was gone. "Back so soon?"

"I think I'll join you", Billy nodded at the cup in Ashton's hand. 

Ashton chuckled, "Why?"

On cue, a girl walked over with her eyes on Billy. The boys stood still watching until she stopped in fronf of him. She caressed his face with a flirty smile, "Hey cutie, what's your name?"

"Billy, Bill Gates", he answered.

Her smile morphed into irritation as she retracted her hand. "Ugh! You think that's funny? What a dork!"

And she walked away. Billy sighed, "That's why. I might make it out of college single because of my name."

Ashton chuckled in amusement and handed him his cup, "Hold this."

Billy watched his friend take some unfamiliar drinks and prepared them into a drink he was not familiar with. Ashton poured in a good amount of ice before handing him the drink and taking back his cup. Billy took a sip only to violently shake his head and hiss.

"What is this?" He looked at the cup weird.

"It's called the snake bite."

"It slaps! You created this?" 

"No, someone taught me. Just don't drink a lot at once", Ashton warned.

"Curtis got a girl", Billy spoke into his cup before taking another sip to wash away the envy bubbling up. "How did he do that?"

Ashton followed his line of sight and sure enough, a dark haired girl was climbing the stairs with Curtis. "If he can convince us to get the same haircut, getting a girl should be easy."

Billy watched on as Curtis threw a smug smile feeling victorious for the near achievement. Yes, he was about to bed a girl. Ashton suddenly grew amused but weird at the same time when the girl's face came into view. It was the same one who wanted to sleep with him abd disappeared. So, that's where she went? No matter, the two wanted them same thing anyway.

Curtis and the girl disappeared into the hallway. The girl giggled as she led the way, holding him by the hand. Curtis looked around at the doors on either sides with socks on theur handles. People were really busy.

"Will the bathroom be alright?" He asked.

"Yes. Oooh there it is", she dragged him to the door and opened it-

"Ah! Ah! Ah!"

"Hey!" A guy shouted but it came out as a grunt along with the sound of skin slapping.

Two naked bodies were pressed against each other. The girl cried out her moans as she gripped onto a sink while the boy's lower body moved back and forth, drilling his member into her hole from behind. Her breasts jiggled, he held one leg up for easier access, their juices leaking and flowing down her leg with each movement of his.

"Oops!" Curtis's girl drunkenly giggled at the sight and closed the door. 

How flexible was she to be standing on one leg and be pounded into like that? Curtis's member only grew excited at this erotic image imprinted in his brain. Soon, it would be him!!