Lose It
XMAS FIC #2. Sooooo sorry I'm so latee!
Requested by: the best person in the fandom, the best beta, that celebrity! .....Joe
Song/Title: Lose It
Rating: strong R
Characters: Landry, Matt, Julie, Tyra
A/N: If I didn't JUST finish this I would say it was written by someone else. hehe.
Julie followed Matt and Landry into the little red house with all the cars parked outside. The party was supposed to start at 8, and although it was almost 9:30, most of the crowd had yet to show.
And although Julie didn’t know the person throwing the party, or anyone there besides the people she came with, the entire dining room table of alcohol told her there would be a crowd.
For a while, Matt, Landry and Julie stood around talking, but by 10, most of the people that had to show up for a party to be considered a success were there, drinking and already dancing. So when the girl who sits next to Julie in social studies handed her two red cups, one for her and one for Matt, they both took them willingly and hardly hesitated before drinking almost half in one gulp.
They smiled at each other, like an inside joke passing between them, and with his hand not holding his drink, he slipped his arm around her back, and she leaned into him. Although their small, wordless gestures were common, induced by alcohol they became coated with a sense of desire. So as Julie leaned over, and Matt caressed the tiny space between her jeans and shirt, they became separated from the rest of the world, and the party, and wanted to only exist by themselves. So although Julie was the one to lean over, and whisper in Matt’s ear, he stood before she got out the word ‘upstairs’, and it didn’t feel like they were ditching Landry, but rather yet finding themselves.
***
Landry stood next to the couch and searched around for someone-anyone else he knew, or could pretend to hit on. Once he searched the inside, he decided to check outside, just in case.
A few of the guys he recognized from the team were scattered along the deck. And some kid he was sure he didn’t go to school with was in the small hot tub, which was why Landry’s eyes widened when 2 blonde heads emerged from beneath the water. They took a bill each from his wallet, on the ledge, and bounced off to do something far shallower. The guy in the hot tub, slowly raised a hand, and another girl appeared holding a bathing suit, which she tossed into the bubbling water. Realizing he was staring, Landry turned around quickly. He may not have known the guy, but he now idolized him. Landry didn’t know a 2-for-1 was even possible considering his experience was limited to-
“Hey,” some guy tapped Landry on the back, and pointed behind him, “that chick is calling at you.”
Landry stepped to one side, and noticed Tyra standing against the back wall. Seeing her with the thoughts he was just having, made the past, their past come rushing back and slapped him in the head.
“Hi,” she spoke, solemnly.
“Hey…you called?”
But she just stared, and slowly nodded. Someone yelled across the yard, but neither one of them had the strength to move. He was sure he was drunk for gaping, but she was also staring at him like that. And in one short moment, Landry understood love. He understood the giddy eyes Matt and Julie gave each other, and he understood wanting to be with someone in every possible way.
So as he took her hand, and led her in the direction Matt and Julie had traveled, he was willing to give her anything, yet unknowingly he was giving her everything she never had.
***
Matt ran his hands over Julie’s neck as her hands traced the muscles along his back. Yet, during their journeys, their lips never parted. As Matt maneuvered his way around Julie’s figure, she bit and teased his tongue with her own. Tasting him, wanting him. So when, he slid down the sheets, and reached inside her, she felt not only complete pleasure, but relief. Like, he could take from her every last regret. And although the first round was short lived, she made sure to return the feeling before they made their first time one of many.
And when they finally settled in the bed, next to each other, and made the mutual decision to get dressed, they took notice of the fact that they were each leaving something behind. Something they both had wanted to lose for so long.
***
Across the hall, the stakes were different. Tyra’s dress fell from her like gently, and Landry’s hands held and caressed her face, creating a soft sensation. His hands seemed more shocked in the experience then curious. She let him hold her; feel her, before even willing him to go further. Yet, still unconvinced any of it was real, he wouldn’t let her inside. He needed to preserve the dream and not have it be ruined by acting upon his desires.
And although he had made this decision in the moment, when she brought her tongue and warm breath to his ear, he was persuaded. Her words flowed through him like he would her. And they echoed in his head until the too left the room.
And for Landry, the he wouldn’t be able to forget the seven most sensual words he had ever heard. More so then hot tub blow-jobs or eyes that say it all, the words “Come on and lose it with me” told him everything he needed to know.
/end/
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