Vivian's POV
It's only been an hour since we got here, and I'm already fucked up. I downed whatever I could get my hands on before both Nick and Nathan came over to stop me.
Nathan has pretty much stuck by my side, talking to anyone who spoke to him. Noah has lingered around, but doesn't say anything. Random music is blaring, anywhere from metal to rap. I have yet to see Folio during this whole party.
I see a bunch of girls dancing together in the living room, and I decide to join them. "Where are you going?" Nathan asks, lightly grabbing my arm. He's been trying to be protective over me, being I'm already drunk. "I'm gonna... I'm going to dance!" I motion over to the girls, who have now noticed me. They motion me over, excited that someone else wants to join in on their fun.
Nathan lets my hand go, and I stumble over to them. Some random, slow, sexual rap song is playing loudly. All of the sudden, I hear a familiar voice yell out.
"Dance party!" It's Folio. This man really shows up out of the blue.
The lights get dimmed, as they were an adjustable light. Then, a very small, but effective colorful strobe light is turned on. A bunch of other girls, as well as guys, follow in on the dance floor, which is the living room. They must have moved some of the furniture just for this party.
Everyone around me starts dancing, and I join in doing the most random and obscure things.
Not only do I have girls dancing on me, but I also have guys getting up behind me. Nathan finally appears through the small crowd of people, and joins in. One of my favorite older songs comes on, and Nathan seems confused. "Who would like this?" He says, confused by the sound. I'm shocked at his words. The Asking Alexandria cover of Closer is playing. "You'll like it in a second, I promise!" I slur loudly into his ear.
Leave it to me to find a way to dance sexually to this song. I start to grind up against him, trying to be as sexy as possible. I may be drunk, but that's okay. He starts to get into it, and I just let loose. I suddenly catch a glimpse of Noah in the doorway that leads from the living room into the kitchen. He looks menacing. He stands leaning against the frame, with a beer in his hand. It's like I'm in a movie scene.
I lock eyes with him, and I guess from how drunk I am, I can't seem to tell what his emotion is. But he is staring me down. I feel like I'm not dancing for Nathan anymore, but rather for Noah. I finish out my improv dance, and the song changes to something I don't know. "I think it's about time to go." Nathan finishes off his beer, and I stop him. "What? Why?" I whine out. "I don't want to drink too much. I also don't want you to do something you regret." I follow Nathan over to the kitchen, as he throws away his bottle. "I don't want to go." I tell him, snagging another shot from one of the bottles on the counter.
"You don't have to. You do only what you're comfortable with. You can't drive anyways. You need to sober up." My heart drops a little, at how sweet he was being. "I'll be fine. I'm sure I can crash here, Nick is one of my best friends!" Nathan agrees, and walks away from me. I see him find Nick through the crowd, and begins to talk to him. They shake hands, and Nick nods his head.
"Boyfriend leaving so soon?" I jump out of my skin, as I didn't see Noah come up beside me. I pour another shot before I answer his question. I jump the gun, and agree. "Yes. As a matter of fact. Noah's demeanor changes instantly. Nathan and I haven't really put a title on us yet. We're just in the talking phase right now. But I'm making it a point to play this game Noah started.
"He must not really be into you." Noah whispers in my ear. "But I know you're into me." Noah walks away from me, and I don't say a word. Is he serious?!
I continue the party with all the other random people, not seeing anyone I know for a while. Slowly, people start to leave the party. Some people choosing to sleep it off in their cars in the yard.
I'm still stumbling all over the place, while I look for Nick or Folio. I turn down the hallway, and notice Noah walking into the bathroom. Without thinking, I follow him. I swing open the door, and he has his belt undone. "Viv? I'm trying to take a piss here." I shut the door behind me, locking it. "What are you... You! Doing to me?" I say, pointing at Noah. I'm not sure if that sentence came out right. Noah continues his duties, as I stand and watch.
I drunkenly climb onto the bathroom counter to get comfortable. "I'm not sure what you're talking about." Noah cleans himself, and puts his pants back on correctly. He's soon standing between my legs, staring at me. Noah places his hands on the counter, on either side of me. He leans in close to me. I think he's going in for a kiss, so I lean in as well.
Except Noah pulls away. I open my eyes, and we're still pretty close to each other. It's like he's teasing me.
TRIGGER WARNING
I grab Noah's shirt, and pull him all the way to me to kiss him. He doesn't resist, and instead takes the lead. Everything seems to happen in a quick, fast motion. I start pulling on my pants to get them off, with Noah assisting. He pulls me closer to the edge of the counter, and pushes my legs apart. I grab his head, and lead him in between them. I immediately feel the warmth on me, and I throw my head back in pleasure.
I feel his tongue circle around, and I soon feel his fingers in me. I gasp loudly, and it causes him to reach up and cover my mouth. He stands up straight, still using his hand on me. "Look at me." I open my eyes, and lean the back of my head onto the mirror. We keep a gaze on each other, while he aggressively does magic with his hand. I struggle to keep my moans contained within Noah's hand.
I start to get close, and it all builds up at once. Suddenly, there's a knock and a voice at the door. "Hey, is anyone in there?" It's Nick.
Noahs grip over my mouth hardens even more, and he doesn't stop what he's doing. "Yeah, it's me. I'll be out in a second." I widen my eyes, both over the fact that he kept going, and that I was about to finish. As I do, Nick continues to talk through the door. I'm breathing extremely heavy, and Noah still doesn't move his hand from my mouth. "Alright man, have you seen Vivian? She was supposed to crash here because she's fucked up."
"Uh... No, I haven't. Check her car, maybe she went out there." Noah responds, and listens for Nick's footsteps to disappear.
TRIGGER END
"Put your pants back on. And quick." Noah makes me get off the counter, and hands over my bottoms. I'm in complete shock all over again. How did I let this happen, again?! What is wrong with me?
I pull them on as quickly as possible, and Noah rushes me out of the bathroom. He follows behind, but heads away in a different direction. I stumble into the kitchen, and I'm met with Nick and Folio, as well as a few more people who have yet to leave. "There she is. I was going to tell you that you could take my bed for the night." Nick offers. I really want to just go home. I want to get away from here.
"I think I'm just going to go home. I don't feel the greatest." Both Folio and Nick look shocked. I quickly make my way out to my car, fumbling with the keys to unlock it. Folio followed me out, but for some reason Nick didn't. "Vivian, you can't drive right now." He says, trying to stop me. "I'm fine, I've had no problem before!" I shrug it off, and finally get my door unlocked and open.
I feel arms wrap around me from behind, and I'm being picked up. "You're not going anywhere." Noah says, slamming the car door shut and carrying me away from the car. I wiggle in his grip until he lets me go. He quickly snatches the keys from me, stuffing them into his pocket.
"Give them back!" I whine out loudly. "Don't make me do this again Viv." Noah says in an angry tone. What's he going to do, punish me?
I cross my arms, and he gets more frustrated. He throws me over his shoulder like last time, and takes me inside. "I want to go home!" I yell as he carries me through the house. "What? Are you going to fuck me again like you did the other day? Is that why you're making me stay?" Noah smacks my ass hard while no one can see, and I yelp out. We enter Nick's bedroom, and Noah throws me down onto the bed.
"You can't say shit like that. Keep your mouth shut about it." Noah throws the blanket over me while whispering to me. "What if I don't want to?" I rebuttle with his statement. Noah leans down into my face. "You don't want know what I'll do." He leans all the way in, giving me a soft, long kiss. He leaves the room, shutting the door behind him. I lay in the bed, all sorts of confusion running through my brain. What the fuck. What. The. Absolute. Fuck.
I have so many mixed signals from him, it's not even fun anymore. I try to ignore the dizzyness in my head, so that I can fall asleep and get this out of my system.