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"I can't wait to go out tonight!" My friend said with excitement while she was putting her mascara on in front of the mirror in her bathroom.
"Me too!" I said while sitting on the edge of the bathtub.
"I think they will play really nice music."
"I don't really care about the music. As long as I drink vodka everything will go nice!"
"Just be careful not to end up with some random guy." She said while looking at me in the mirror.
"Oh my god please don't mention it!" I said while hiding my face.
"I'm just sayin!"
Last weekend, I got drunk and hooked up with a random guy, which is nothing special for me. What else could I do on a saturday?
I didn't even remember to ask what his name was. We danced for a while but then he asked me if I wanted to go outside. He took me to his apartmant, and then, well, you can guess what happened.
He had a really nice mustache. He was tall and well built, a chance I couldn't miss. The sex was okay, but I didn't enjoy it too much - some kind of zest was missing.
"I promise you that's not gonna happen tonight," I said to her.
"We'll see!" She winked at me. I just rolled my eyes.
"We're readyyy."
We got out of the bathroom and looked at ourselves in a big mirror before we left.
"We look so hot," I said.
She was wearing a tight short red dress and black high heels. I was wearing a short black skirt with a tight black shirt and high black boots with heels as well.
"If i was gay, I would wanna fuck you."
"Ha-ha-ha I know. We are sooo yummy. I might turn into you tonight. I didn't get laid for a while." She said.
"Well, it will be easy!"
We walked for a while and then we heard loud music. I love how close she lives to the club. We got to the entrance, showed our ID's and got in. We left our stuff at the counter and entered.
The air already smelled of alcohol and smoke and a lot of people were already there. The music was so loud I could feel it in my stomach. The lights were switching all the time and it was dark, but still enough to see.
We got to an open place and the waiter came. We ordered our drinks.
After a couple of them, I started to feel the alcohol kick in. Everything was spinning and I wasn't thinking about anything. I love the effect because it makes you feel alive and happy and you forget about your problems.
When I get drunk, I always have a lot of energy so we started dancing. Of course, one guy came to me and we danced together. He started to press me from behind so I got annoyed and went to the bathroom.
I somehow managed to get there and I looked at myself in the mirror. I saw three of me, or even five.
"I have to calm down a bit." I thought to myself.
I washed my face and hands and left the bathroom.
I was barely able to walk, but someone at the bar caught my attention.
He looked so different and interesting - he was tall, he had really long blonde hair and green lips.
No, no way than he has green lips, I'm one hundred percent imagining it. I'm drunk.
I was pushing through the crowd to get a closer look at him, and wow, he really did have green lips.
As I got closer, I saw his outfit. It looked like a costume. He was wearing a purple shirt and beige pants.
He was wearing a hat and, what got my attention even more, he had cowboy boots. Real cowboy boots.
Suddenly, I remembered that I have a huge cowboy kink but I can't really fulfill my need on because men these days don't dress like cowboys anymore.
As I got even closer, I saw how good looking he is. Imagine riding that face.
"No, shut up!" I thought again.
As I was walking towards him, he turned to me. It seemed like he could hear my thoughts.
He was looking at me with his green eyes. He turned on his chair, facing me now with his legs spread, and I could see something big between them without him being naked.
I looked at it for too long before I snapped and got back to reality. I looked him in the eyes again; he was already looking at me. He was smiling at me proudly and looked at me teasingly.
I wanted to escape because I felt embarassed.
I took a step forward and someone from behind pushed me a bit too hard and I lost control over my body.
I felt I hit something hard.
I opened my eyes, and suddenly I was beetween his legs, my hands on his torso and lips inches away from his.
It was him, my cowboy.
It just hit me that if I wanted to fuck him, I could. I put my hands around his neck and was hugging him now.
"I'm sorry!" I said teasingly while looking him directly in the eyes.
"Nothing to be sorry about." He said while smiling.
I felt his big hands on my waist, and I loved it.
"I'm glad."
"Are you alone here?" He asked.
"I'm with my friend."
"Don't you think you should let them know where you'll be tonight?"
"Where am I going to be?" I asked while my heart was beating fast. The loud music didn't help.
"Just tell them you'll be safe with me." He whispered it in my ear and I felt chills all over my body.
"Yessir."
I took his hand and we went into the crowd. I easily found my friend who was getting really touchy with some guy.
I just waved at her and pointed my finger at my mystery man.
She smiled, rolling her eyes, and just gestured get lost.
I found my jacket and bag and we went outside. He wrapped his hands around me and we took a turn into a small street next to the club.
He didn't waste any time so he picked me up and my back hit some random wall. I wrapped my legs around him and he held me by my thighs. That squeeze will definetely leave marks later.
His whole body was pressed against me and his lips crushed into mine. It was fast and rough and we both lost our breath for a moment. We were both breathing heavily and looking deep into each other's eyes while a string of saliva was conecting our lips.
I brought his face closer to mine and kissed him slowly. He started to kiss my neck which made me shiver because the neck is my most sensitive spot.
"Ahhh fuckk!" I moaned.
"Oh yea, I forgot to ask." He said while still caressing my neck.
"What?"
"You sure you wanna do this?" He stopped and looked at me. It felt as though he didn't really care as much as he felt obligated to ask so.
"Hell yea! Come here!"
We kissed again for a little while before I felt his hands starting to take my underwear off.
"Wait!" I said while pulling back from the kiss.
"Whaaaaat?" He said while resting his head on my chest.
"We can't do it here!"
"Why not?" As he said that, he made the cutest puppy eyes I ever saw in my life. I almost melted into him.
"Because," I put my hands on his cheeks "I don't want anyone to interrupt us and I don't want to get in trouble."
He thought about it for a little while.
"I have an idea!" He said while smirking.
"I know where to go!" He added while putting me back on the ground and taking my hand.
"Wait! You have to help me here." I said while he confusingly checked me out.
"What's wrong?" He said because he didn't find anything wrong with me.
"I can't walk in these boots anymore, my legs hurt."
"No problem mi amor." He said while picking me up with ease with his strong arms. He started to walk.
Wait. Did he just say mi amor!? Is he Italian? Well it's a good question to keep the conversation going.
"Are you Italian?"
"Ha ha ha, I am. How did you know?" He looked at me and smirked again.
"Because you just said mi amor".
"Oh, I let that slip away ha?"
"So it was an accident?"
"Yea, I don't really tell people much about myself at first."
"So I should be flattered right now?"
"Yes." He said and winked at me.
"I hope you're gonna speak some Italian for me tonight." I thought and just wondered how is this night going to continue, while being carried by a tall Italian man to an unknown place.
We got to the apartment building and he pushed the door open. We were moving fast because he skipped some stairs and we were in front of the door in a matter of seconds.
He put me back down and lowered himself. He found keys under the mat and unlocked the door.
"Is this your apartment?" I asked.
"It's my friend's but don't worry, he won't mind, he went out somewhere." He said smiling, taking me by my hands and bringing me in.
He lifted me again and took me to a room to the right. I guessed it was the bedroom because it had a really nice bed with blue bedsheets with little pink stars on it. Ain't no way that a straight man sleeps on that.
My mystery man pushed me against the wall.
"Let's continue where we left off," He said and crushed his lips against mine. Sounds of sloppy kisses filled the room.
We lost our breaths again so he started kissing my neck. I felt his hot breath against my sensitive skin, and I felt empty every time he switched to another spot.
"I need you," I said needily, completely out of breath.
"Where do you need me?" He asked while caressing my neck.
"You know!" I said and moved his hat so it was hanging around his neck.
"Tell me. Where do you need me?" He asked again.
At this point I was so desperate and didn't care anymore. I tilted his face up and looked deeply into his green eyes. Oh God, this man is majestic.
"I really need you inside me." After I said it, his expression changed and he looked like he wanted to destroy me (in a good way, of course). Quickly, he lowered me down and we started taking our clothes off.
Firstly, he took his hat off and threw it on the bed. I then watched him take his shirt off and I was stunned, his body was so lean and his muscles were perfect. His back was really broad. My eyes were traveling all over his body, from the back, to the biceps and arms, then on his torso... His V line and happy trail made me shiver and I couldn't wait to see the rest of him.
"My eyes are up here." He caught me staring and looked proud.
"Shut up! Let me enjoy the view." I said shyly and felt my cheeks were getting red. Thank God it was kind of dark in the room.
He kissed me passionately. It was now my turn to take my clothes off. He slowly took my shirt off and because I didn't wear a bra, my breasts fell out and he just stared at them with an open mouth and wide eyes. He used his tongue to wipe away the saliva that accidentally came out of his mouth.
"Porca miseria!" He said.
"My eyes are up here." I said while I lifted his chin with my finger.
He kneeled and pulled my skirt and underwear down, and I was left only with my boots.
"I love your boots. You should leave them on for a while." He said.
"Really?" I asked.
"Yes. I have a thing for women in high boots."
"No problem then," I said, putting my leg on his shoulder since he was kneeling.
I noticed he liked it.
He was holding my legs and he started to slowly kiss my thigh. Marks were definitely left there, but I don't mind.
Those kisses sent electricity throughout my whole body as he was getting closer to my clit.
He started kissing it. After a while, he put his finger inside me.
"Fuck!" I almost screamed.
"You are so tight." He said, sighing.
"I have to work you out first." He added.
"Just do it!"
He put another finger inside me and started sucking on my clit. His movements made me roll my eyes back in pleasure and I could feel my orgasm coming.
"Don't stop!" I said while moaning.
He started to suck harder and at this point, my whole body was trembling.
"I'm close!" I said while gripping his hair with my hand.
After couple of seconds, I came all over him and I've never felt better.
My body was weak and I almost fell because I was still in my boots. He caught me.
"Wow, are you alright?"
"Yes, but please take my boots off, I can't take it anymore.
He lowered himself again and slowly took my boots off and threw them to the side.
"Be careful with them!" I said.
"Don't worry, I'll buy you a new pair." He said while kneeling. His hands were around my hips and he slowly started to kiss me all the way up.
I moaned when he started to suck my breasts and play with them with his hands.
"You taste so good." He said and kissed me. I could feel myself on his lips.
We stopped with the kissing and he started to take off his belt. Do I even have to say how needy the sound of it unbuckling made me feel?
He took the rest of his clothes off and my eyes widened when I saw his dick. It was the perfect length and width and precum was already forming at the tip.
He caught me staring again.
"You think you'll be able to take me?" He asked with a smirk.
"Fuck me and find out." I said boldly.
You didn't have to tell him twice. He picked me up and pushed me into the cold wall. His dick was touching me but he didn't enter me yet. It made me crazy and he knew that.
"You ready?"
"Yes!" I said, almost crying.
We both sighed loudly when he slowly started to fill me up. I felt myself streching around him. At first, he was going slowly.
"You are so wet." He said with a moan.
"And you're so big." I said and kissed him.
I just realised that he was holding me against the wall the whole time. I love how strong he is.
I felt him go faster and faster. I looked down and saw him thrusting into me. Everything was wet and sloppy sounds of him entering me turned me on even more.
In the next moment, I was on the bed laying on my back and he was climbing on top of me.
"I thought we should swith places." He said and kissed me.
"Wait wait wait. I have to ask you something." I said and leaned on my elbows. I suddenly remembered an important thing that I don't know about him.
"Sure, anything." He said and looked me interested.
"What's your name?" I asked.
"It's Gyro. And yours is?." He raised an eyebrow.
"It's y/n."
"It's a beautiful name."
"Thank you. And one more thing."
"I'm listening." He said with his pretty smile.
"Before we continue, can you please put your hat on." I asked with puppy eyes.
"Ha-ha-ha really??" He laughed purely.
"Well... I kinda have a thing for that..." I felt shy to admit that, but fuck it.
"Anything for you, bella ragazza." He said and kissed me.
He put his hat on and my fantasy about being fucked by a cowboy was about to be fullfilled.
"Ready to continue?" He asked.
"Yessir!"
I was very happy when he entered me again because I started to feel empty.
Something just hit me. Ain't no way that he is in control all this time. I gathered all my strength and turned us around. Now I was sitting on top of him.
"Ohh!?!?" He seemed really surprised when I did that.
"You don't mind, right?" I asked with raised eyebrows.
His body pressed against the bed and his big dick bottoming out inside of me... It made me feel ecstatic.
With one motion, he lifted his hat and put it on my head.
"I'm ready for a ride, cowgirl." He winked.
I started to ride him slowly at first, but then I found my pace.
"Oh y/n!" His whimpers were like a melody to my ears.
He put his hand around my waist and he started to push from underneath.
"Fuck Gyro!" I moaned.
I needed to kiss him so I leaned forward. We kissed sloppily again.
Gyro got up and now we were both sitting. While I was bouncing on him, I hugged him so hard that my nails left marks.
"Gazza!" He moaned in my ear and it gave me chills. I didn't understand anything he was saying in Italian but it turned me on really hard.
I kissed him again and ran through his hair with my hands. Moonlight was shining on his face and his beauty almost made me cry.
"I'm so close." He moaned.
"Me too!"
After a couple of seconds, the air was filled with the sounds of our moans and sighs and cries. We both came at the same time and we kissed.
After we finished, his hands were still tightly wrapped around my waist and I was still hugging him.
Everything slowly went quiet. Our breaths started to cool down and my heartbeat calmed.
I enjoyed the moment for a while before I slowly got up. His dick slipped out of me and I lay on my side.
Without Gyro's touch, I felt cold. He lay next to me on his back.
"Gyro?"
"Yes?" He said tiredly.
"I'm so cold."
He looked at me compassionately.
"Come here."
I was now laying on his chest. Under blue bedsheets with pink stars, in a stranger's apartment. His body was so warm, it made me want to stay there forever.
"I'm gonna hate myself in the morning." I thought to myself while playing with his long blonde hair.
"How are you feeling?" He asked quietly.
"I think the alcohol left my system a long time ago, but I'm good now."
"I'm glad."
"How are you?" I asked him.
"I think I'm still under the impression."
"Yea?"
"This was one of the best hookups I've ever had."
"Same."
"Thank you." He said and kissed me on the forehead.
"Fuck, this is going to hurt." I thought.
"You're welcome." It was the last thing I said that night.
I fell asleep while watching stars and the Moon through the window. I haven't stopped feeling drunk, but not on alcohol - it was Gyro this time.
Morning Sun rays woke me up next morning. My head was hurting. Suddenly, I remembered where I was but everything from last night felt like a dream.
"Shit, where is Gyro?" I asked myself because his side of the bed was empty.
"There is no way he left? Or did he? I mean, it was a one night stand, of course he would leave. But what if he didn't?" A thousand questions were running through my mind.
I got out of the bed and those bedsheets still amazed me so I smiled.
I looked around and saw our clothes from last night all over the room. Gyro's clothes were still here, so he didn't leave after all.
"That's nice." I thought.
I found my clothes from last night and got dressed again. I just realised that I have slept completely naked.
It was really quiet in the other rooms but I decided to go out.
I wasn't even thinking about wearing my boots right now so I walked barefoot.
I opened the door and saw Gyro in the kitchen. He was shirtless but he wore grey sweatpants with his boxers showing. Since he was turned around he couldn't see that I was coming.
"Hey!" I said.
"Oh hey! Didn't see you. Feel free to sit here." He pointed to a high chair at the kichen island. So I did.
"Since I don't know what you like to eat, I made some coffee." He said.
,,Thank you, coffee would be great."
He nodded and turned around to pour the coffee in a cup for me. I looked at his lean shoulders and perfect hair.
Oh fuck. I must look like shit right now, I felt embarrased and tried to cover my face somehow. He turned to me and handed me coffee. Our hands touched.
"What's wrong?" He asked while taking a sip of coffee.
"How do I look like now?" I asked desperately.
"A bit messy, and cute." He said and smiled.
I smiled too and noticed a cup.
"Is everything here blue with pink stars?" I asked.
He laughed.
"My friend Johnny likes those. I told him it's too much but he doesn't listen."
I just smiled and we continued to enjoy our coffee in comfortable silence. It was weird. I'm used to escaping the morning after, but I didn't have that urge with Gyro.
"So..." We said at the same time, but the main doors suddenly opened.
A man with short blonde hair entered the kitchen. He was wearing blue with pink stars. It had to be Johnny.
"Ha?" He looked confused.
"We spent the night here." Said Gyro and pointed to me with the hand he was holding coffee in.
"Hi! I'm y/n." I said friendly.
"I'm Johnny. You should have told me you would bring someone here, I wouldn't have interrupted you." He said to Gyro.
"Well...It wasn't really planned..." Said Gyro while he scratched his hair.
"I can leave if you want." Said Johnny.
"Noo please don't, I was on my way anyways. " I said while getting up from the table.
"Wait, stay for a while, at least drink your coffee to the end." Said Gyro.
"It's alright, I don't want to bother you anymore." I said with a smile.
I got to the hallway and started to put my boots on and I would have fell if Gyro didn't catch me, again.
"Thank you." I said.
"It was nice meeting you Gyro."
"You too y/n. Oh wait a bit!" He left and entered the room we were in last night.
"There you go." He said and winked at me after putting his hat from last night on my head.
"Thank you! You didn't have to." I said surprised.
"Keep it, I know you liked it."
I hugged him for a goodbye but didn't kiss him. It felt too much.
"You sure you didn't leave anything?" He asked when I was at the door.
I checked. I have my outfit, boots, a bag and I guess his hat.
"Don't worry, I have everything. Bye."
"Byee! Be safe!" He said and closed the door after I left.
Right after that I felt my eyes were watering. I started to cry beacuse I've never felt emptier. One night stands were just a casual thing for me, but Gyro was different. He is everything that I'm looking for in a man.
I left the building and fresh spring air filled my lungs. I stopped crying but nostalgia filled me from inside. I looked at the morning sky and heard the birds singing.
I felt a little better but I'll have to recover from last night.
I randomly took the hat off and looked at it for a while. It's going to be a good memory.
I saw something tucked in it. I quickly took it off. It was a little paper with numbers.
,,He left me his number on his hat!"
In that moment I've never felt happier and more excited. All those ugly feelings suddenly dissapeared.
I was so happy that I jumped out of excintment.
,,Don't worry Gyro, you'll hear from me soon." I thought and continued to walk down the street happily.