Let's Talk Dirty

I walked into the bombarded bar and saw my friend Loran wave at me.
"Hey girl." She slurred, grabbing my arm.
"Are you drunk already? You haven't even been here 30 minutes." I laughed and she looked to the bartender.
I smiled when he looked at me and he winked.
"How bout you get a drink for my friend here?" Loran said, bobbing her head and laughing. "Hey, Arely?" She put her hands on my cheeks and closed her eyes. "Do you wanna dance?"
"I thought I was having a drink?"
"A drink can wait. I want to dance." She whined.
"Okay, okay fine." I laughed and she shrieked, taking me to the dance floor.
We danced to a few songs until we were tired and fulfilled, and I walked back over to the bar. Now Loran, she kept dancing.
"How about that drink now?" I said to the bartender, sitting down on a stool.
"Of course." He smiled.
He poured me three tequila shots and one for himself.
I cocked an eyebrow when he tipped it and he shrugged.
"Everyone gets free drinks tonight. I'm included in everyone right?"
I looked around. "If the drinks are free, then why isn't the bar crowded?"
"That's the key. You don't tell anyone that the drinks are free so you can have them all to yourself." He took another shot and I smiled. "I like that."
"Like what?" I smiled again, taking one of my shots.
"That smile. So you better keep it while you can." I looked down, my face drowning in red. "Cheers." He said, holding up his glass.
"Cheers to finding someone tonight." I said and he winked at me before we hit glasses.
"What's your name baby?" He asked and I smiled.
"Arely." I said and he smirked.
About ten minutes later, I was drunk and I'm guessing he was too. And for some reason I couldn't stop laughing. His jokes weren't all that funny, and I was still laughing my ass off.
"You're so adorable." He said, smiling.
"That's not something you say to a vulnerable drunk girl, bartender." I laughed.
"Okay fine. You're so beautiful."
I stopped laughing and looked down, biting my lip.
"You're just saying that because you're drunk."
He put his finger under my chin and made me look at him.
"I'm not as drunk as you think I am babe." He looked at me for a moment, his blue eyes making me melt. "Come with me."
He lifted up a small counter door and I walked past him.
"This way." He rasped, leading me towards a door.
When we walked into the room, I gasped at all the alcohol. Shelves, and shelves of alcohol everywhere.
"I've never seen so much alcohol in my life." I turned and went to look at him, but he was nowhere to be found. "Wow."
I went to walk out, but he walked through the door and I stopped.
We stood there looking at each other for a moment, until I said, "I like your alcohol collection."
He smiled and looked down.
"And I um... Why did you bring me in here?" He looked back up at me and I sighed. "Well I think I'm-"
He pulled me towards him and kissed me fiercely. I wanted to pull away, but it just felt so good so I snaked my arms around his neck. He wrapped my legs around his waist and kissed me harder. He walked forward and I ran my hands through his hair as his tongue wrestled mine. He went to place my back on the wall, but he pressed me against the shelves of alcohol, knocking many bottles off. He chuckled in the kiss, and unzipped my dress. He dropped my legs and took his shoes off, leading me to do the same. He slipped my dress from my shoulders and it smoothly dropped to the floor. I unzipped his pants and pulled them down his legs, and putting my hands on the hem of his underwear. He grabbed my arms and I looked at him. He nodded his head eagerly and I slowly pulled his underwear down his waist, showing his member. I placed my lips on his tip and he let out a breath. I pushed my mouth farther onto his length and swirled my tongue around his tip. I let out a breath and used my hand to stroke the rest, making him curse out.
"Dammit Arely. Just let me fuck you already." He grated and I pulled my mouth from his length.
He took his underwear completely off, slowly taking mine off after. He pushed me back up against the shelves and put his hands on my waist, lifting me up and setting me on a shelf. I wrapped my legs around his waist and he pushed his member into me, making me wrap my arms around his shoulders. He started to move slowly, and I let out small whimpers. Then he started to go faster, getting closer to my g-spot every time he thrusted. He grunted in my ear when I moaned in his, pulling my fingers through his hair again.
"I'm close." I muttered, and he went faster. "I won't be able to hold it in."
"Don't you dare cum until I tell you to." He demanded and I tightened my walls around him, making him grip my thighs.
And even through that, he still thrusted into me and I moaned out in pleasure.
"I- Fuck!" I yelled when he rolled his hips upward, thrusting harder.
"Hold it in." He grated, and tears began to fill my eyes from the pain.
"I can't." I mumbled, running my hands down his back.
He slowed his thrusts, but he still pumped hard, making me squeal. I put my hands on his lower back and pulled him closer to me.
"Shit." He mumbled in my ear, his thrusts getting sloppy.
When I thought he was done, he began to pick up speed and I panted in his ear.
"Now. I want you to cum for me." He rasped on my neck and I screamed out, for he was directly at my climax.
When I released, he did too, and he cursed in my ear. When he pulled out of me, he wrapped his arm around my waist and pulled me off of the shelf. He went to pull away but I gripped his forearm when I tried to walk.
He chuckled, "That should say a lot Arely."
He then slipped my underwear on me, pulling my dress rather slowly up my body. He placed kisses on my collarbone as he zipped my dress, and I leaned against the shelves as he got dressed. I put my shoes on and he put his hand on the small of my back, slowly leading me out of the room.
"So bartender, what are we supposed to make of this night?" I asked when I walked to the other side of the bar and he returned to his assigned spot.
"Well we sure as hell aren't going to pretend it didn't happen, that's for damn sure."
"Well I'm going to leave because I have to wake up early. And it's already early."
He passed through the counter door and grabbed my arm.
"Hey..." He slipped a piece of paper in my bra and I smiled at him. "My name is Luke. And call me if you think of me as more than a bartender."

Notes

Hope you enjoyed this Arely :) xx