“mm” you hum against his lips, slightly amused.

“__” you breathe in between kisses, his hands wandering up your shirt and settling at your waist.

“nice to meet you” eric grins, your teeth clinking together for a second before he pushes his tongue against yours.

You can faintly taste the sweetness of the drink he was sipping earlier and its riling you up.

A moan tears itself from your throat when you drag your core over his bulging crotch, his fingers digging into the soft skin of your waist.

“YO ERIC” you almost don’t hear the holler directed at the boy you’re currently dry-humping, but he breaks the kiss and leans to one side to see where the yell had come from behind you.

“don’t get cum on my couch, you hear?” you turn around to see the group of guys eric hung out with earlier, giggling at the two of you and sipping at their drinks amusedly.

“shut the fuck up, kevin!” eric shouts back at the guy you’re guessing to be the host; he leans back against the couch and sighs, studying your face with a sly grin on his.

“your friends?” you ask, barely louder than the music and the people moving around you.

“yea” he smiles, his hands wandering from your waist down to you thighs and back up again at an agonizing pace “you’re gorgeous, you know”.

You roll your eyes ironically, downplaying the leap your stomach just made, “you’re easy on the eyes too”.

Eric giggles heartily before sitting up and encasing your waist in his strong arms to prevent you from falling backwards.

You take his jaw in your hands and kiss him again, he groans softly when you gently bite his lower lip.