When I Was Your Man

"Oh yeah, I remember that!" Zacky exclaimed loudly with his mouth full of food. Two grains of corn fell down onto the table and left wet stains. "Aw, come on Baker, swallow before you talk," Karma said with a fake annoyance and the guys all nodded.

All of their heads were slowly growing clouded with the beers they were drinking on Matt's porch, but Zacky was by far the worst.

"Yeah, pretty sure you know more about swallowing than me," Zack retorted, and no-one could deny the sexual innuendo. "Ew," she just commented, then flipped him the bird.
Brian looked like he didn't know what to say for a second, then attempted to change the subject. "Alright so how about we meet up with Brooks on Sunday then?"

Matt felt excited hearing this. The meeting was going pretty well until this point and they all agreed that they missed the tour life and how close they were back then.

"Are you just gonna ignore me?" Zacky let out, then turned to Matt. At this point he was really annoyed with his drunk friend. Zack was on a dry streak. Everyone knew that. His girlfriend wasn't sleeping with him and they had some kinds of issues. That was why he was being so dirty these days.

"So, she swallows?" Zack asked and Matt groaned in annoyance. I don't want him to ruin this all, he thought, and I definitely don't want to be reminded of back when I knew about that.
"Drop it," Matt said simply, then threw Karma an uncertain look. Does she think this is weird? He wasn't able to read her thoughts. They would certainly have to find out all their boundaries for a new start with the band.

"You're no fun," Zacky said with a slight slur, then started to tear apart the napkins Matt bought previously. "And you're drunk," he remarked. "Whatever guys, take a shot and don't start a fight," Karma grinned, then poured them a tequila shot.

"You got lemons?"
I knew I forgot something... Matt shook his head no. "Then drink up!" Zack followed her order immediately but Matt was concerned. If I start shots now I'll be pretty drunk. I might do or say something I'll regret...

"Come on! Don't be such a pussy," Brian and Johnny cheered him on. Fuck it, he thought and raised the glass. The liquid burned down his throat. He'd never been a fan of tequila.

"Now you," Matt grinned, miraculously having gained some confidence through the shot. "Yeah sure," Karma said with a smile, then refilled the glass Matt just drank from and downed it herself.

An hour later, Matt was drunker than he wanted to be. Johnny had gone home and taken Zack with him, and Brian was passed out on Matt's couch. He let out a sigh as he realized how dirty Brian's shoes were, and that they were rubbing against his cushions as he moved.

He turned around again. Karma was swaying her hips to the sound of the music Zack put on before he left. Some soft pop song was currently playing.

Karma threw her hands into the air, then moved up and down sexily. Matt couldn't help but stare at how natural she was moving. She could easily be in some music video any day. "Join me?" she said with a wink.

She's drunk. She's gonna hate me tomorrow. Don't do it, Matt tried to reason with himself. Yet, his feet carried him over to where she was dancing.
His hands moved to her hips. Matt felt like a puppet on a string. He wasn't controlling his own moves anymore.

Her ass pressed into his crotch as they danced, causing Matt to supress a groan. His dick started twitching painfully in his pants, and his head seemed to grow cloudier.

Don't get hard. Just don't. Think of something gross. Don't. All the alarm clocks were going off in Matt's head. There was nothing he could do to suppress it.
With a grin, Karma turned around. "Someone's a little excited down there," she said, cocking her brows.

He didn't say anything.

Everything around them slowed down. Her hands tangled in his hair. It felt so good to be so close to the one he still dreamed of every night. She's drunk. I shouldn't... I can't...

He leaned forward as if in trance. Her breath was heavy against his mouth, and she smelled like tequila and cigars. Matt took in her scent deeply. I need to pull away, and now!

Suddenly, she moved forward.

Her lips crashed against his softly. Matt's body immediately reacted by pulling her into him and wrapping his arms around her tightly even before he knew what was happening.

His heart danced inside his rib cage. Their lips moved against each other slowly, testing the waters after all this time. Fuck, she feels so good. I'm in so deep. And I'm currently fucking up so bad.

Notes

Pretty busy atm but I'll be trying hard to update as regularly as now.

Thanks for all your comments on my previous chapters. What do you think of the new situation? What's gonna happen tomorrow?