Fallen Deep

Prologue

Everyone has at least one night that will change their lives forever, weather if it’s winning the lottery, or meeting your favorite actor/singer, or even getting drunk and sleeping with a complete stranger.

Yup!

You got it, I had a one-night stand with another man, but before we go forward let me explain how it happened.

The day before,

Classes ended early, after testing for most of the day I was free to go home and sleep preferably the rest of the week away.

“Wit,” Mo yelled “where are you going?” he huffed

“Home, I need sleep,” saying as I packed my bag,

“No man!” he wine

“We need to go out and get trashed and living a little… You my friend will NOT be a virgin by the end of the night.” He laughed hanging off my shoulder; I do not know what the deal was about it, but he keeps pressuring me and it was seriously pissing me off.

“Fucking ass… I’m not doing that shit.” There is nothing worse than having sex with a girl you do not know, but to do it with a girl you do not have feelings for too.

“Come on… what’s wrong with fucking a chick to get rid of it?” smacking him on the back of the head,

“Stupid idiot… You know maybe I want to stay a virgin.” I raved walking away shaking my head, it was annoying as hell to know that girls didn’t even see me, let alone want to date me, I really don’t care about it anyways, studies and getting out of Maryland was my top priority.

After hitting the food market and getting food, I headed to my apartment, same old studio apartment as always. It was a good thing school provided this apartment while studying here. My apartment’s ridiculously small, but I’m the only one here though. With dark curtains on the windows, I had a desk with my laptop, game system, my tv hanging on the wall above the desk, a little kitchen nook by the balcony that overlooked the world, it paid off to be on the tenth floor. I turned my walk-in closet into a bedroom just a full-size bed with a red and gold bed set, a nightstand for my phone dock and book of the night. Sighing as I started to prepare dinner, it was actually kind of lonely to know I didn’t like going out and being social.

Mo’s my best friend from elementary school along with Jerry, they are two peas in a pod. They have had more girls than I can count.

Gross!

I have told them a few times; I will laugh if their dicks fall off. Scrolling through Facebook as I wait for my food to finish cooking, Mo was streaming a live video of the party they were at, just as I was about to close the app.

“Wit,” he yelled with people laughing and dancing in the background, the music was load enough to bust you’re eardrums.

“I see you, come play man,” shaking my head turning my phone off.

Jumping at the sound of knocks on the door.

“Yes!” opening the door for Jerry, he was the only other person that could possibly be here, rolling my eyes walking away knowing he’ll follow,

“Get dressed…” he ordered, arching my eyebrow to him,

“I’m not going,” I snapped.

Tired of the same shit all the time,

“You’re going Wit… School is almost over, and you will get a job soon. Just live a little before you settle down.” He said sitting next to me, taking in his words.

“Look I am not telling you to fuck anyone, just come drink and have fun before your life is over.” His words hit just a bit, he arched his eyebrow to me knowing he won this fight, I huffed walking into the bedroom to change my clothes and get this over with.

Sitting in his car with my arms crossed, trying to act mad even though I wasn’t, I had to admit he was probably the only person that could ever talk me into going anywhere with him. Checking my appearance one last time before walking into the bar, black skinny jeans, with a white hoodie, my hair pulled back into a ponytail, all my piercings have studded no hoops today, even though I prefer the hoops more.

“You look good man, come on” Jerry threw this arm over my shoulder pulling me into the place that had music booming through my head. Walking up to the group Mo’s with, everyone was laughing and slamming drinks back,

“Wit, God you’re out of your cage, Shit Jerry I don’t believe it,” smiling cause I knew Jerry and Mo had a bet that if I came Jerry would get money and of course Mo handed Jerry a fifty.

“Here,” taking a shot, I’m not a lite weight, but I also not much of a drinker either, drinking water in between shots to keep me halfway sober. Time was flying by I could feel myself loosening up more by the minute.

“Let’s play pool,” Mo shouts pulling me from my seat to the pool tables, three games of whipping Mo, Jerry and Tommy’s asses.

“Come on man, how can you be so good at this game if you never come out,” smiling at him, he’s so drunk he didn’t even notice he never shot any balls into the sockets.

“So, Wit can I ask something,” Tommy asked barely able to hold his head up,

“Sure,”

“Why are you reserved? I mean is it religions or family stuff, sex is fun and helps relieve stress, why not try it?” Tommy’s words slurred to the point I barely understood him.

“I’m not religious, and I don’t have any family left to have that issue, it’s just…” I could see everyone lean closer to me, I had already said to much might as well say it,

“I just don’t want to have different partners, I want just one for the rest of my life, what wrong with that?” I snapped, shooting back four shots without water.

“It’s ok man, we didn’t mean to intrude, I promise we will never bring it up again,

“Okay, lets drink,” holding up our drinks shooting them back. I drugged Jerry to the dance floor making him feel girly about dancing with me, Mo and Tommy jumped in laughing and stumbling.

Hours passed by between shots, darts, and kings’ game I was starting to feel my head ready to explode, Jerry had his head down on the table along with the other three guys that were here when I arrived, Mo left and came back, but he’s currently in the bathroom with a girl. Rubbing my head, I needed to go home and sleep it off, this is exactly why I don’t like going out I always over doing it.

“Jerry call me a cab,” looking over to him snoring, everyone was passed out on the table,

“You’re Wit, right?” turning to the voice, it was Bash a classmate from last year, we had gear class, he help me with final testing.

“Oh, Hi Bash,” I haven’t seen Bash since orientation of school, he’s a senior, he helped me to my feet, everything’s blurry and oddly enough I was feeling more confident than before. Waking outside, the air hit me like a brick, climbing on the back of Bash’s bike, he hooked my helmet then he quickly jumped on the bike and started the engine.

“I’ve never rode on a bike before,” I could tell my conscious was running out,

“It’s fun, hold on, like this” he said grabbing my arms pulling me closer to his back, I could feel the heat of his body, my legs jiggle from the engine, I could feel myself becoming aroused for the first time in my life, I’ve never had a feeling like this before and no with anyone.

“Where do you live?” he turned his he to me, I caught his eyes gulping hard

“Cor…se tower,” my words shook hard trying to keep myself awake and alert.

“Cool, mine’s 16, what’s your room,” smiling at me, maybe because I squeezed his waist harder as he drove toward our apartment building.

“10” the breeze flew through my ponytail, my hoodie held what little warmth I had. Squealed like a girl when he whipped around the corner without warning, I actually enjoyed the ride.

Pulling into the parking lot, the air seemed cooler than sitting on the bike.

“I’ll walk you up,” He said helping me off the bike, my legs were shaking as I stumbled to walk on the ground. My legs nearly drug on the gravel for a good minute before he sucked his teeth,

“Damn it” before I could ask him what was wrong he picked me up, hooking his arm under my legs and the other arm holding my back in place.

“Hey…” fighting against him holding me like that.

“Hush, I’ll get you to your room faster this way.” Gulping hard laying my head on his shoulder, the doorman smiled at us, not going to lie we did look a bit odd. My small size didn’t seem to bother him much, he didn’t huff or struggle to hold me.

“I like the piercings,” his eyes stayed forward as we entered the elevator,

“Mm, nice tattoo, what is it?” looking around his neck caught my eye, spotting what looked like wings out the side of his shirt.

“A dragon, it goes down my back,” he made it seem like I didn’t weight anything, just holding me there. The elevator only took a minute to get to our floor, but time seemed to stop.

“I want a tattoo, can I see it?” smiling our conversation wasn’t at all awkward it flowed so easily.

“Wit, wake up” opening my eyes, looking around before noticing I was at my door,

“I need the keys,” pushing myself out of his arms feeling the heat in my cheeks there it was again that feeling in my lower belly, seeing his eyes like that, those light brown orbs and his hair obviously dyed white and red, tan skin, following down with a dark scruffy beard, he’s eyebrow piercing plus a star tattoo I almost didn’t notice it. Everything was heating to a boiling point,

“Wit, Wit” feeling his heavy hand land on my shoulder,

“Umm,” shaking as I tried to unlock my door, damn key wouldn’t go in, he placed his hand over mine,

“Calm down,” I could feel his body heat against my back, it felt so good.

Turning to face him, only needing to look almost a foot upper ward, damn I didn’t catch the height difference. I grabbed his face bringing his lips to mine, this feeling in my body urged to taste him, feel him, know him, to be felt by him. What I didn’t know was what tomorrow will bring when I sober up.

“Bash come in?” he didn’t answer but he followed me, anxious to know everything, porn only helped so much.

“Wit, your still…” He stopped me and for good reason, I knew what I was, the whole damn school knew I’m twenty-two and never had sex, never experienced pleasure from another person. I finally wanted something real, I wanted him…

“I’m never going to have this courage again,” throwing my hoodie on the floor, unbuttoning his shirt, he didn’t stop me in fact I was in control of most of it. Kissing him, touching him, his well build body stood before me, my frame was nothing compared to his. Gulping the lump in my throat looking into his eyes, caught up in those orbs again as he pulled my hair tie out and undid my belt dropping my pants to the floor.

“Wit…” he sighs lightly grazing his fingertips over my shoulders and collar bone, shivering at the air on my skin, the anticipation was killing me.

Stopping him from stopping me again by running my tongue across his nipple, my tongue ring hit his nipple ring, he threw his head back sighing. I would’ve had to jump to get to his lips on my own, his nipples were pierced like mine, his rough finger traced across my rings letting off a tickling sensation. We kissed our way to the bed, straddling his hips, grinding myself against him. His tongue did things to my rings that can only be described as heaven, he pulled my hair just enough to force my head back as he sucked and nipped at my neck.

“More,” I couldn’t get enough, I wanted more I didn’t even know what the hell I was doing it was like someone else took over my body, I slid down to his long, thick, veiny shaft standing at attention, the salty taste of pre-cum on my tongue drove me crazy.

“Shit,” he hissed as my tongue ring slid up and down his member, bobbing my head feeling his hands massage my scalp an amazing feeling. Our eyes locked watching him lick his finger, nervous and worried just for a second as I felt his finger enter my wet hole, didn’t even know it could get wet on its own. My eyes rolled back his finger felt so good.

“That’s feels so good Wit,” he moan along with the sounds of my slurping harder, Smiling as I smacked his head against my tongue, our eyes connected if only I could read his mind, knowing I’m a virgin and doing this. Porn gave me enough knowledge to wing it, my eyes nearly popped out of my head feeling him trying another finger, one was already too big, I just couldn’t get enough rocking myself back and forth. Stroking myself for a moment my toes curled, and legs shook from my first nut, the glorious sensation from something like this.

“Ready?” I couldn’t answer, I didn’t have that kind of courage. He flipped me onto my back, resting my legs on his shoulder, the tearing sound of a condom wrapper filled the air. Huffing as I came down from my high, watching his every move.

“Relax Wit,” I cried out digging my nails into his back, he wiped my eyes waiting for me to give him the okay to move,

“Ow Ow Ow…” I knew this would hurt, but didn’t think it would be this bad, I was completely sober from this.

“Ah Bash”

“You feel so good Wit,” he rocked, the pain had been replaced with pleasure,

“Bash~~” huffing as he kissed down my neck, my knees banged against my shoulders, sweat dripping from his face our eyes locked,

“Turn over,” he said, pulling out just long enough for me to turn onto my hands and knees,

“You like it?” Bash wrapped his hand into my hair pulling me backward, arching my back feeling him slid in further.

“Fu… Ah ~~~” his other handheld me in place as he thrust roughly, my moans filled the air for a good few minutes, my hands locked into his hair as I turned my head to kiss him.

“Good boy, ride me,” he instructed me to straddle him, he slid inside me with ease this time, my hands lean backwards holding his legs as he bounced my body. This was a different feeling, he stroked me, I’m sure he could see I was close by the expression on my face.

“Cum for me Wit,” it hit me like a wall, I had lost my virginity to a man, Bash huffed a few more times, thrusting harder it made me scream feeling him stretching me to the max.

“Christ~~” biting my lip crying of both pleasure and pain with a bit of regret, letting my legs relax back onto the bed, it didn’t stop them from shaking though,

“Fuck Wit, that…” he huffed in between breaths, laying next me,

“Yeah,” I said completely unsure what the hell came over me, but I didn’t fight it I just fell asleep.