trying it out

the wine made the music more vivid and the voices deeper. the small group of friends talked and laughed. the plan was to go out dancing, but the rain and the cold stopped them. there were pink blurs on everybody's cheeks and an opaque shimmer to their eyes. that was the wine, too. "wine is poison, if you use it wrong" she thought as she caught herself shamelessly staring at one of the guys. she had never looked at any of them like that, but all of a sudden she found herself noticing his hands, his lips, the shape of his neck and his thick thighs inside worn jeans. as she got to the top of his thighs, imagining the shapes inside, she heard her own name in his voice, startling slightly. they were the last smokers in the group, and were running out of cigarettes. "i'm going to go buy more, do you want some?" "i'll go with you, it's just around the corner." he got up with a smile. they left the apartment under the sound of the other's continuing conversation. as she was closing the door and before she could reach the lights, she felt his hand on her waist. she turned around to face him and felt his breath so warm one could swim in it. the smell of cigarettes and cheap wine combined with his own was inebriating. they looked at each other's lips for uncountable seconds, until he wrapped her waist with both arms, her breasts pressed against his chest. he kissed her slowly, as if asking for permission, while gently walking her to the wall. when her back touched the wall  he leaned onto her and she felt the volume of his cock in his pants and instinctively opened her legs, stepping on the tip of her toes. the kisses got faster, suddenly eager. he kissed her neck, and the feel of his beard made her sigh. their hips seemed to want to fight the jeans off, as the pace got faster. he grabbed her tit over the coat, she moaned. he unbuttoned her coat and got his hand under her sweater, no bra, straight to her hard nipple. she moaned again, this time louder. they stopped kissing and looked at each other for a moment, breathing heavily, his hand still under her sweater. They heard laughs from the apartment, and smiled. "We're gonna need those cigarettes later, let's go" she said. He kissed her again while unbuttoning her jeans, and slowly put one hand inside her panties, feeling how wet she was. "You're right, we're gonna need them. Let's go."