Dirty Imagines

Alcohol always has a surprising effect on me. Surprising, as in, every time I drink it, I dont know what it will do to me. Last night was no exception.I swing to extremes. Tequila makes me want to fight and all around mean, I try to avoid it at all cost. The others, well, thats where the fun begins. What made me pass out last week, may make me sing this week. A month what made me giggle uncontrollably, tonight may make all manner of touch extremely intoxicating. Which is the only way last night can be explained.

I lie in the bed and turn to the right and see a set of feet, to my left, my gorgeous boyfriend. The feet undoubtably belong to a guy, and as my brain slowly wakes up, I know who they belong to.

I arrive at the party on the arm of Liam. I am his plus one to a Christmas party. I can put names with faces, but I do not know these people. He shakes hands with Zayn, who has to lean in to talk to him. I feel somewhat inferior to these people. A tray of champagne walks by, I grab one, my insecurities will be gone before long.
A few glasses later and I'm feeling good, too good. I have Liam pushed in a corner, kissing his neck, my hands have untucked his shirt, rubbing his chest. He's not resisting me, in fact I think he's enjoying the attention and affection. I hungrily kiss his mouth and instantly want more. I reach down to the front of his pants and grab him.
"Not now. You are wild tonight. You're going to have to wait."

I pull away, shot down and hurt. I turn and walk away.
I find a place on the dance floor and sway to the music by myself. I reach out to the first person who walks by to dance with me and pull them close. Harry.

"Liam wont like me dancing with his girl" he whispers in my ear. His hot breath sends shivers down my spine.
"I dont think he'll mind this one time." I say as I wrap my arms around his neck and pull him close.
"You're drunk"
"You say that likes its a bad thing" i smirk.

I watch him as he scans the room for Liam and catches his eye. A short conversation is mouthed to each other and Harry continues to dance with me, His arms wrap around my waist and he leads me into a corner, out of plain sight.
We stop swaying to the music, his hand on my back as he leads me to a different part of the house. A door is opened and I enter, he follows.
I sit on the bed and take a sip of something I grabbed as we walked through. He removes it from my hand and places it on a dresser. He sits down in a chair and removes his shoes, I watch as he wiggles his toes, the shoes must have been bothering him.
"New shoes"

I sit on the bed and watch him as he rubs his feet. I cant stop looking at his mouth. I picture my lips on his and before I can stop myself, what I had pictured, is now reality.
I sit straddling him on the chair, he isn't resisting, which in itself is shocking me. He knows I am Liam's, hell, I know I belong to Liam, what am I doing?
I pull away and get up off of him and he rises with me pulling me back to him. I walk back and sit on the bed, him following me and pushing me back, crawling over me.
I reach up and grasp at his hair and slide my fingers through it and stop to feel its softness between my fingers.
His body is pressed on mine, my legs instinctively wrap around his body and pull him closer to me. I feel his bulge between my legs and moan as i rock up to him.
"Its just the alcohol talking" he says to me sweetly, "save it."
His lips are warm and soft, the kisses hungry and passionate. His teeth graze my lower lip and gently pull on it. His tongue finds mine, i press it between my teeth and tongue.

I sense some movement in the room but don't look around until I hear someone clear their throat.

"Good, you haven't gone too far with out me."
I look up as Liam removes his shirt and is starts unbuttoning his pants. "Carry on, no need to stop on my behalf. No harm done."
He stands there and watches us kiss passionately lying on the bed, while continuing to undress.
I feel Harry to start to pull away and let him, my fingers slide down him as he rises.
I look down to see Liam replace him.
Somewhat apprehensive about what is about to happen I start to get up and Liam meets me with a kiss.
"No worries, he had my permission."

I smile into his kiss as he reaches down and unzips my dress, pulling it over my head, placing it on the chair, to the side.
I watch as his hands go to my panties and slowly pulls them down. he tosses them over his shoulder to land on the mounted TV.
I slide up the bed and find Harry there, sitting, as if waiting.
"Turn over, all fours" Liam tells me as he helps me, Doing this drunk is not an easy thing.
I rise to all fours and feel his finger play with my slit. I moan when I feel him lean into me and he hasn't even began.

I look up to see Harry inch his way closer to me, his lips join mine at the same time Liam enters me.
I moan loudly into Harry's mouth. The thrusts are hard, Harry's hands on my head to keep it steady. I feel Liam's hands hold my hips and pull them into him as he pushes into me. He grunts with every thrusts, each one following, just as hard as the last.

Every one of my senses are in over load. The taste of Harry is unlike no other, hearing Liam grunt and groan as he thrusts himself into me is enough to make me come alone. His hands gripping my hips, strong and gentle as he pulls me into him, a show of dominance. Seeing green eyes look back at me as we engage in a passionate kiss, when they close, I wish them to open again.The smell of sex intertwined with cologne and perfume, to be smelt by anyone who would enter this room.

I feel my legs start to shake as i come to my climax, I feel Harry pull away and watch me as I come, collapsing down to my elbows as Liam continues to push, riding out his high.
I roll over and the feeling of euphoria envelops me. Fucked by Liam while kissing Harry, I smile in my intoxicated state, and slide up to the pillows, Liam beside me.

I vaguely remember getting under the covers and pulling them up to my chin.
I know I did, because that is how I woke up.
I feel Liam move closer and I turn to him.
"How are you feeling?"
A voice from the foot of the bed answers " Good, thanks for asking".

Notes

Still no keyboard but I've been dying to write so...

will attemp to to get everyone's up asap ;)