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Chapter 1: Part 1: When our eyes met
Ellie Williams wasn't like any other girl. She was magnetic, mysterious. Every breath she took made your spine chill. When she laid her gaze on you for even a second, you were ready for her every command. You were in love with Ellie Williams.
Ever since this lanky girl came to Jacksonville, you couldn't take your eyes off her. She was so attractive, so charismatic and so easy to talk to, but she still remained a mystery. You needed her so badly, every time you thought of her you felt a little wetness between your legs and you heart race, you are so disgusting, but it didn't matter, you didn't care.
There was a party. Anybody who knew about it was invited, though you didn't really have any friends, you listened to the people around you whisper and gossip, you wish you could be a part of it but it can never come to be for whatever reason. You went to the party anyways, who can deny free booze and drugs, and the chance to see Ellie, maybe ever touch her, like graze her arm or something. You quivered at the thought, maybe you were crazy, maybe you were sick, but Ellie infected your entire mind and body.
You go to the party, at someone you don't know's house, people were crowding around in groups and some people were already drunk. You find the punch bowl and grab a cup, sipping on it little by little while you find a corner to stand at and people watch. There's barely any light besides red LEDs here and there, so you find a wall and run your hand across it as you walk, hoping to find some place isolated and quiet. You feel the cool smooth paint run across your hand as you walk, you get used to the rhythm until your hand feels something unfamiliar, something rougher, and warm and *breathing*. You gasp and look up to see Ellie's soft green eyes, barely visible in the dark. Neither of you move, you don't know what to think. What is she doing? What's wrong with her? You continue to puzzle what she was staring at you for until you realize your hand is still on her chest, you quickly move your hand and stammer, trying to apologize but your face is already hot.
"Oh my god I'm- um- I'm so- oh my god." you stutter, beginning to walk away while trying to cover your red face.
"Wait! haha, where you going?" Ellie says while she grabs your arm. "Maybe I'm a little drunk but that was really fucking funny, what's your name?"
"Haha, um..well...um..." you've never been this close to her before, you don't what to think, what to feel, what to say. You feel a tense pressure between you're thighs that makes you're knees buckle. Making Ellie pull you towards her to keep you're balance and be face to face with her. "What's wrong, you this nervous around my presence? Haha." She jokes, but doesn't know how true it is. She grabs both of your arms and looks down at you. You could melt right here. "I...Y'know, you do have that effect with people..hah" You stare at her with a pathetic look in your eyes. "Oh really? I'm making you nervous, there's nothing I can do to make you more comfortable?" Maybe your crazy or drunk but that sounded like an invitation, Ellie would probably never say something like that if she was sober, you don't know whether to take the opportunity or not. This would never happen to you in broad daylight on a random Tuesday, you were too plain and probably ugly to be talked to like this. The thought made hang your head down and slink into Ellie's arms. You down the rest of your cup, you needed to get drunk as fast as possible. "Would you like to dance..?" Ellie seemed nervous asking this, why would she be nervous, she was her and you were just...you. Honestly you felt insulted for her. You wrap your arms around her waist and pulled her closer. "Sure haha" You don't know where this confidence came from, you weren't that drunk, maybe it was the idea that Ellie wanted you at all. Who knows.
Ellie grasps you're hand and takes the lead, you don't know if there even was music but it didn't matter. The two of you had you're own rhythm, you spun around and around until you crashed into a wall with Ellie trapping you against it. Her forearm pressed against the wall next to your head and her knee between your thighs. she stared into you're eyes, and then your lips, and then your eyes. She finally kisses you, hard, like she needed you. You kiss her back and pull her closer. She starts grinding her knee into your crotch and kisses your neck causing you let out a breathy moan. you keep it together as she keeps up with the rhythm. You squirm around, trying to deal with all the sensations, you rest your leg on her hip so that she can get closer. Ellie then starts to grind harder into you, you whimper into her ear, which causes her to go faster and now you're just outright moaning. This was humiliating, some people were watching and whispering but it just made it better. You might as well be a wet paper towel being rubbed on a carpet, you were disintegrating bit by bit. You were getting closer, you were gripping onto Ellie's shirt, She was going faster and faster until she stopped and went harder and slower. This really got you, your fists bad leg tightened onto Ellie, you crushed your face into the crook of her neck to muffle your agony. She went deeper and deeper into you, chasing the sensation that would make you come the hardest. She gradually went faster, you were so close you needed it so badly, you bucked and arched your back and leaned your head up, she went faster again, holding youre hips down to have better control, she knew how good she she was, she knew how every movement in you knee sparked so much electricity in your body, and you were about to overload. She went faster again one last time, you felt a rush throughout your whole body and you let out a wet, loud moan. Your body was pulsing and it felt like it would last forever. Ellie kept grinding to lengthen out the orgasm. You couldn't contain yourself, when you think it would stop, the feeling would get stronger again. You sink down as Ellie went slower, you felt dragged out and tired. You were breathing heavy and clenching onto her shirt with your fists still. She holds you up and supports you with her arms, breathing heavily as well. "heh...hah, do you feel better yet? DO I still make you nervous?" You felt amazing, you could do this over and over again, you wanted more.
"I feel great, hah..." You say out of breath, you bring your hands up and cup her face and she leans into a kiss and the two of you make out for a minute. You lift up her shirt and slide your hands under the cloth and lift her bra to cup her breast. You break the kiss to whisper into Ellie's ear. "wanna go upstairs for your turn?" You've fantasized about this moment for so long, and you felt so confident now, you wanted to make her feel good. You bring your hand down from her shirt to her pants and unzip the fly. You bring your hand further down and find what you were looking for. She was so wet, you start to stroke and watch her face to see how shes reacting. She lets out a sigh and whimpers. Her face scrunches up and then she does something unexpected. She grabs your hand and pulls away. You fall backward and your back hits the wall. "I'm, I'm sorry, I don't think i can do that." Ellie steps back, her face looked so hurt-and sick. she bends over and throws up on your shoes, she's probably drunken too much. You look down at your shoes and see that they are soaked, you yell out in disgust, you try to step away from the puddle but you just slip and fall into it instead. "Ew, ew, ew ,ew ew ew!!" You shriek and begin to cry, this was the worst. "Oh god I'm so sorry! Shit- um, fuck!" Ellie tries to help you up by grabbing your arm and your torso but the vomit all over you makes her slip and drop you. "God, just leave me alone! Get off of me!" You push her away, you were too overwhelmed, you manage to stand up, you look around to look for the nearest door leading outside, you head for the backdoor. You look back to see Ellie with an apologetic expression, this went so badly, you were so embarrassed, you didn't want to be seen ever again. You cover your face with the crook of your elbow to hide your tears, you open the door and walk out, everyone watched you.
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