Fallen for Bash

This book is dedicated to my best friend George who worked alongside me in creating these.  Midway through writing, he passed from complications of cancer.                   Prologue      Everyone has at least one night that will change their lives forever, rather if it's winning the lottery, or meeting your favorite actor/singer, or even getting drunk and sleeping with a complete stranger. Yup! I had a one-night stand with another man, but before we go forward let me explain how it happened. The day before, In Art class just finishing my test and it took all my sanity to finish. The good thing class ended early for me. After testing for most of the day I was free to go home and sleep preferably the rest of the week away.   "Wit, where are you going?" Mo yelled over the room chatter.   "Home, I need sleep," said as I packed my books in the bag, I've spent the last ten days binge studying.   "No man! We're going out getting trashed and live a little, you, my friend will NOT be a virgin by the end of the night." He laughed hanging off my shoulder; it makes me mad that he keeps pressuring me about it.   "f*****g ass, I'm not doing that s**t," there's nothing worse than having s*x with a girl you don't know, but to do it with a girl you don't have feelings for too.   "Come on... what's wrong with f*****g a chick to get rid of it?" smacking him on the back of the head.   "Stupid i***t, maybe I want to stay a virgin," I snapped 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 goal. After hitting the food market getting some food, I headed to my room, the same old room as always, with dark curtains on the windows, I had a desk with my laptop, game system, and tv hanging on the wall, a little kitchen nook over 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 a book for 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, but it's what needed to be done. Mo's my best friend from elementary school along with Jerry, they're two peas in a pod. They've had more girls than I can count. Gross! I've told them a few times; I'll laugh if their d***s fall off shaking my head. Scrolling through f******k as I wait for my food to finish cooking, Mo of course was streaming a live video of the party they were at.   "Wit, I see you, come play man," shaking my head turning my phone off, jumping at the sound of knocks on my door. "s**t!!"   "Yes!" I mosey my way to open the door for Jerry, he was the only other person that it could possibly be here, rolling my eyes walking away knowing he'll follow.   "Get dressed..."   "I'm not going," I snapped, tired of the same s**t all the time. "It's stupid man."   "You're going Wit... school is almost over and, you'll get a job." "Live a little before you settle down, I'm not telling you to f**k 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 are 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, s**t 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. They've bet on almost anything.   "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. They were so drunk that standing looks like a sport to them.   "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," Even my words began to slur.   "Why are you reserved? I mean is it religions or family stuff, s*x 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 leaned closer to me; I had already said too 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. Pissing me off half-drunk is never good for anyone.   "It's ok man, we didn't mean to intrude, I promise we will never bring it up again.   "Okay, let's 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. Mo swayed his hips as Tommy grin against me. I was actually having fun! 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 overdo 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 is a classmate from last year, we had gear class, he helped me with final testing.   "Oh, Hi Bash," I haven't seen him since the school orientation, now he's helping me to my feet. Odd he's so big for being younger than me. Everything's blurry and oddly enough I was feeling more confident than before. Waking outside, the air hit me like a brick, failing to climb on the back of Bash's bike, he hooked my helmet then he quickly jumped on and started the engine.   "I've never ridden on a bike before," I could tell my consciousness was running out.   "It's fun, hold on," He took my hands wrapping them tightly around his waist. 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 not with anyone. I've never even m*********d before. I thought my d**k was broken!   "Where do you live?" he turned his head to me, I caught his eyes gulping hard.   "Cor...se tower," my words shook hard trying to keep myself awake and alert.   "Cool, me too, I'm in 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. I squealed like a girl when he whipped around the corner without warning, I actually enjoyed the ride, and his sent, the smell of musk and forest. 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. I stumbled to walk on the ground. My legs nearly drug on the gravel for a good minute before he sucked his teeth making a growling sound. "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 fighting sleep, my eye his neck caught 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 weigh 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. Until Bash bounced me lightly waking me up.   "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, the 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.   "Wit, you're 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 s*x, 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 n****e hoop, my tongue ring hit his n****e ring, he threw his head back sighing. I would've had to jump to get to his lips on my own, his n*****s were pierced like mine just I had barbells, 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 on my neck leaving his mark.   "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-c*m on my tongue drove me crazy.   "s**t," he hissed as my tongue ring slid up and down his member, bobbing my head feeling his hands massage my scalp an amazing feeling. He grabbed my hips turning me until I was straddling his face. "Ahh... Bash No...T ... th...ere..." I protest him licking my hole, I quickly shut my mouth feeling him push a finger inside. My stomach felt weird. My eyes rolled back his finger felt so good. "That's feels so good Wit," he moans along with the hard slurping sounds. Smiling as I smacked his head against my tongue, 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 slowly until 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 the sounds of pleasure filled the air along with the sound of my bed knock into the wall.   "Turn over," he said, pulling out just long enough for me to turn onto my hands and knees, he pushed my stomach down into the mattress.   "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 hand held 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 our tongue flipped around.   "Good boy, ride me," he praised as he instructed me to straddle him, he slid inside me with ease this time, my hands lean backward 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. I was trying hard to hold my screams, but it felt so good.   "c*m 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. "f**k Wit, that..." he huffed in between breaths. I laid on his chest just listening to his heartbeat at first racing then slowly settling down to a normal beat. I could feel my hole squeeze him as he filled me.   "Yeah," I said completely unsure what the hell came over me, but I didn't fight it I just fell asleep. What the hell just happened? Mom, Dad I'm confused!