The Party
My ex-roommate Peter had come home from the Navy for a week. He was throwing a party for all our friends so we could get together and hang out with him before he had to go back to Illinois. I had been inside talking with a group of my friends when I excused myself to go outside to get some air. I walked down the steps of the deck and headed toward the swing that was in the backyard. I sat down on the swing and started swaying lightly when someone beside me lit a cigarette and startled me. He apologized for scaring me and asked if he could sit with me. I motioned that the seat next to me was empty so he sat down. I knew it was Tom Kaulitz but I didn't want him to know that I knew it was him.
He smoked and we sat in silence. After he was finished, he flicked the cigarette into the cigarette butt bin and turned slightly in his seat so he was almost facing me. I was really nervous and scared to look up and into his face. From my peripheral vision I could see a smile spread across his face. Curiosity got the best of me and I cocked my head to the right to catch a glimpse of him. His smile was cocky. He knew I wanted him. He knew if he made an advancement, I wouldn't protest. He knew I was trapped in his web.
My entire body tingled as I waited for him to do something or say something to initiate conversation or physical contact or anything between us. Finally I couldn't take it anymore and, impulsively, my mouth crashed into his. He wasn't even surprised. His movements were like fluid as he laced one hand into my hair and the other down my back to grip my bottom. He lifted me and, in one quick movement, I was straddling his lap.
We grinded our hips together and our kisses became more fevered and desperate. That's when I felt something hit me from behind. We stopped suddenly and I realized I'd just been punched in the back of the head. Tom and I both stood and I was face to face with a girl I'd never seen before. She was absolutely livid as she came within inches of my face. I gathered from her yelling that either she was Tom's girlfriend or she was his flavor of the week and she had come to the party with him expecting to also leave with him. She hadn't figured me into the equation.
She was screaming at me and everything she said was indecipherable. I just know that it hurt my ears. When she realized she wasn't getting a reaction from me through yelling, she put her hands on my chest and gave me a shove. Everyone who had gathered outside to watch the commotion gasped as I stumbled backward a few steps before I regained my balance. She came at me again but I was ready for it. As her hands went up to shove me again, I came at her. My left arm blocked her arms as my right swept around and my fist made contact with her face. She fell to the ground as he nose began to bleed. I stood completely still as I waited for her next move. I was shocked when she stood and silently walked away.
The crowd was silent as she made her way through them and to her car. She started the engine and roared off. I just stood there. I wasn't sure what I was supposed to do. The crowd started up their conversations and some went back into the house. The fight was over and so was the excitement. I shrugged my shoulders and took a step toward the house. Tom grabbed my hand and jerked me along behind him as he made his way to the shed in the far left corner of the backyard. He threw the door open and dragged me inside. Once inside, he flung me around so I was facing him. I thought he was angry at me for punching his girlfriend. His face looked angry and his breathing was labored.
I opened my mouth to apologize when he shoved me hard against the wall. I was about to protest when his hands grabbed my wrists and he pinned them against the wall next to my head. His mouth found mine and he kissed me with so much passion and desperation that I couldn't catch my breath. He kissed my mouth, my face, my neck, my collar bone and back up again. His body pressed hard against mine. He released my wrists and my arms traveled over his body until I found the button of his jeans. He pulled my shirt over my head as I forced his jeans open. He ripped his shirt over his head and tossed it aside atop of my discarded shirt. He pulled at the string of my shorts and slid them down. I kicked them to the side. He slid my panties to one side as his middle finger slid into my already wet vagina. He teased me as he playfully bit at my neck and across my chest. I finally couldn't handle it anymore and I reached under his boxers and pulled out his throbbing cock. He sucked air in through his teeth as I tugged him closer. His hands slid down my back and gripped my ass. He held me up slightly as I glided his penis inside me. We both paused for a second savoring the feeling of his hard cock deep in my vagina before he thrust hard. My breath caught in my throat and my hips bucked. His thrusts came steadily as I slowly felt myself growing closer and closer to climax. My body shuddered as an orgasm washed over me. His thrusts came sharper and harder and more desperate. He climaxed with a grunt and his body jerked as he released inside me.