Original Stories Fan Fiction ❯ A Night Like This ❯ Chapter One ( Chapter 1 )

Chapter One

This was the time to be young Davin couldn't help but think. He stretched his lanky arms above his head and just felt. His skin was warm and the cool breeze that caressed him now and then made him mellow and sleepy. Well, maybe that wasn't the reason he felt mellow. A lazy smile graced his lips; things couldn't get any more perfect. He breathed in the rich spicy, floral scent of the smoke that was now wafting across his face and his fantasies disappeared. He scowled at the stringed instruments and the rising and falling voice of the woman he had no idea of what she was saying.

“Alex, why the hell do you insist on playing that shit when it's `quiet time'?” He heard movement from the bed above his place on the soft carpet and a sleepy face peeked over the mattress at him. “It completely pulls me out.” Davin finished and his friend yawned as he fell off his bed and crawled towards his stereo.

“I think it's calming. It puts me right into the place of no being.” Alex trailed off as he looked through more CDs. Davin laughed; he knew Alex didn't know what he was talking about. He got like that sometimes when they would smoke a joint and then lie around in silence, letting their minds wander while their bodies lay behind in a comfortable place.

“Then why are you taking it out if you like it so much?” He scoffed and lifted his head with tremendous effort.

“What?” Alex turned back to his best friend with a blank look on his face before the look deepened when he saw the CD in his hand. He couldn't see his friend's eyes as Alex's dark brown hair fell over them. He reminded Davin of some stoner acting puppet on a show he used to watch when he was a kid.

“Forget it.” He breathed a laugh and lay back down.

Alex had been Davin's best friend since they were thirteen. While Davin was more the clean-cut type that every parent dreamed of having date their precious daughter, Alex was the one the elders from the country club society tsk'd about because “something was definitely going on with that one.” But they had loads in common. They laughed at the same things, partied the same, had the same thoughts and feelings half the time, and if Alex wasn't out fucking that precious daughter of yours—he was. He hummed to himself and sunk further into the pillows beneath him when he heard the familiar guitar and deep, melodic voice of a rock band he loved. Now that was much, much better than some chick singing in some damn made up language! Alex shuffled back across the room, barefoot with his black shirt unbuttoned and fell onto his bed, wrapping his jean-clad legs around a lumpy pillow.

“Hey, you crashing hear tonight?” Alex's voice was deeper than normal; an effect he always got from smoking and lying in such a relaxed state.

“No, can't. They're having someone over for dinner so I have to entertain Liddy.” Davin said as he looked out the window to the late afternoon sky. They had taken the day off early from school to unwind at Alex's house and now it was four at least; he'd have to start sobering up soon.

“Hn. That's a real shame, I finally got Becky to come around.” Alex leered over the side of the bed at him.

“You bastard.” Davin smiled; Becky, Becky, that girl has no idea…

“Yep, I caught her sweet ass in the library—of course—and she agreed to come over and bring a friend along.” Yes, that was promising. Becky wasn't what they usually went for. The two most often preyed on the beautiful and eager, or you could just say the dumb ones. Becky was beautiful, but she was not stupid. In fact, Alex had met her in his honor classes and ever since he first saw her in her tasteful pinstripe skirt and fitting, professional blouse with her long brown hair framing her pretty face, he had made it his mission from God to seduce her. “In fact…” Alex sat up and held his hand out to signal Davin to listen and a smile came over his lips when he heard the doorbell ring.

Minutes later, Davin was sitting with his back against the foot of the bed looking much more handsome and less baked out of his mind than before. He heard his friend talking casually as he neared his room accompanied by female voices. Davin had slid his black boots on and laced them, intent on only staying for another hour if that. He smiled when the others came in. Becky was following behind her host in white thigh-high tights, shiny black shoes, gray skirt, and matching fleece sweater with a grace and confidence that other girls who had seen this bedroom couldn't hope to achieve in their lifetime. She had to know she was making Alex crazy! Noticing him for the first time, she flashed Davin an all-too-pleasing smile and lowered to her own spot on the red carpet.

“Hey, Davin, this is Charlie.” Her glittering eyes lifted toward the door to an equally pretty blonde. Davin smiled at her and moved slightly, signaling for her to sit down beside him. Maybe he could stay for an hour.

The girls proved to be fun. They all talked, joked, smoked a little grass, listened to music, smoked more grass, and finally they all were experimenting further with their partner for the evening. Although it was clear Alex wasn't going to get all that he wanted from Becky, he didn't seem all that bothered. Could he be wanting to date her? Davin had his thoughtful gaze on the kissing pair before him when two things happened. One, his friend slipped his hand inside Becky's tight sweater and two, Charlie had shoved her hand down the front of his own jeans. His breath came out a hiss as her French-manicured nails ran lightly over his penis. Instantly the slight hardness twitched alive and he knew all hopes of starting home in a few minutes had went up in flames.

It sent an excited shiver up his spine when he saw the wicked smile on Charlie's lips. He wasn't sure what she was saying as she whispered in his ear and her tongue traced the outline of his lobe. All he could hear was his heartbeat in his ears and then the faint sound of his zipper being pulled down. He wanted to throw his flushed face back as her warm, wet mouth swallowed him halfway but he didn't. He moaned and rasped as she sucked him off and he wound his fingers in her hair as his hand pushed her farther onto him. She couldn't fit all of him into her mouth so she used her hand to do the rest. As he came, Davin's eyes focused across the room and saw Alex was watching them as he sucked on Becky's pale neck. Their eyes met and Davin answered his friend's smile with his own.