*Lol just a warning that this is probably my longest one-shot yet. That is all, enjoy ;)*

It had been a week since Tom and I had slept together, and literally nothing had changed. He'd walked into the lecture theatre the day after with a new girl on his arm like usual, and had continued to shamelessly flirt with me, which was weird considering how hurt he'd acted when I had said that I was leaving after the sex. I still couldn't work out why he was hurt. After all, kicking girls out of his bed just after they'd fucked was Tom's thing, so why would I have been any different? I couldn't work it out.

"Y/N, wait up!" I snapped out of my thoughts as I heard my name being called. I turned around and gave Harrison a small smile as the boy jogged towards me.

"Hey, mate, you okay?" I asked as he got to me.

"Yeah, are you? I heard that you and Tom had sex." he chuckled. I sighed and closed my eyes.

"He told you?" I groaned.

"Well, yes and no. Yes, he told me, but I also heard everything, so I didn't need to be told." he admitted. My eyes widened, my cheeks rapidly heating up.

"Haz, I'm so sorry, fuck." I gulped.

"It's fine, it's nothing new with him." he shrugged, making me sigh and bite my lip.

"I must admit that it was weird, though. He acted hurt when I said that I regretted it and that I was leaving." I admitted. Harrison's eyebrows furrowed at my words.

"He acted hurt? What?" he scoffed.

"Yeah, that's what I thought. Do you know why he might have been upset that I wanted to leave?" I questioned. His eyes widened slightly, making my eyebrows furrow. This fucker knew something that I didn't.

"U-um...no, I don't know why he'd be upset. Anyway, that's not why I came over here, believe it or not. I came over to invite you to a party at our house this Friday." he nodded. I squinted my eyes at him, still not believing that he didn't know why Tom had been upset, but I decided to leave it for now.

"I don't know, Haz. I don't know if Tom and I should be around each other right now in that kind of environment." I sighed.

"Why? You afraid that you'll fuck him again?" he teased. I rolled my eyes and lightly slapped his arm.

"Ow, sorry, I deserved that. But no, it'll be fine. It's not like he's been acting weird around you, has he?" he questioned.

"Fuck no. He's gone straight back to his arrogant, flirty self." I scoffed.

"Then it'll be fine, mate. And I won't lie to you, you know what he's like. He'll probably be too distracted with the dozens of girls that he'll stick his tongue down the throats of to try and make a move on you." he chuckled. I sighed and looked at him. I had to admit that a party would be a good chance for me to let my hair down after the week of stress that I'd had with Tom. Even if the party did also include him.

"Fine, yeah, I'll come. Worst case scenario is that I end up drunkenly fucking him." I teased, making Harrison laugh and nod.

"That's the attitude that I like to see. I'll text you the details." he spoke.

"Alright, Haz, I'll see you later." I nodded. He returned it and gave me a small smile as I started to walk away.

I walked along Tom and Harrison's street, the music from the house already being heard from halfway down the road. This was going to be an interesting night, I could feel it already. I sighed and looked down to double-check my attire of a sparkly tight-fitting black dress, strappy black heels and the hair that was curled to perfection around my shoulders. I had to admit even to myself that I looked good. I got to the house, people already dancing and laughing out in the garden as I headed up the path. I walked up the steps and into the house, the music thumping in my chest as the smell of weed and cheap alcohol filled my nose. If I wasn't so used to it by now, I would have grimaced. I walked in and looked around. I recognised a few faces, but not many. This wasn't my type of crowd at uni. I wasn't an overly popular person, I kind of fell in the middle of the social rankings as someone who had friends but wasn't really looked at by the more popular people. The exception to that rule of course was Harrison and Tom, since I was friends with Harrison and obviously got flirted with by Tom. It was only because of those boys that I was seen as more popular than I would be otherwise. I looked forwards, a smile curling onto my lips as Harrison pushed through the crowd to get to me.

"Hey!" he exclaimed over the music, making me smile as he leant down and hugged me.

"You feeling it a bit already, Hazzy-boy?" I teased, gently patting his chest as he looked at me.

"No, why would you say that?" he yelled over the music with slurred speech. I smirked and shook my head.

"Where's everyone who matters?" I asked.

"Living room! At least, that's where Tom is anyway!" he continued to shout over the music. I rolled my eyes.

"That's not what I meant." I shook my head.

"Sure it wasn't." he smirked, making me lightly slap his chest as we headed into the living room. I walked in and tried not to roll my eyes as sure enough, Tom was relaxedly laying on the sofa, an unknown girl straddling him as they made out.

"What a lovely sight to walk into." I teased, making Tom break the kiss and look at me as Harrison chuckled.

"Oh, hey, darling. I didn't see you there." he smirked.

"I know that you didn't, because your tongue was too busy trying to find her tonsils." I smiled sarcastically. My comment only made his smirk widen as he sat up, slightly forcing the girl off of him but they remained sat next to each other as he swung his arm over her shoulder.

"How about a game of "Truth or dare"? Because fuck me, this mood needs lifting." Harrison scoffed, making me roll my eyes.

"I'm not playing anything with you fuckers until I have a drink." I nodded.

"Here." Harrison smiled as he held up an unopened litre bottle of vodka that was standing next to the armchair that he was in.

"Always so prepared, Haz." I teased, making him smirk and wink as I opened the bottle and took a swig of the sour liquid. My eyes squeezed shut and I coughed as I lowered the bottle from my lips.

"Keep going like that and you'll end up in my bed, sweetheart." Tom smirked. I rolled my eyes at him and flipped him off, making the boys laugh at each other.

"Time for a game, I think." Harrison nodded.

"I'm still up for "Truth or dare"." the girl still on Tom's arm stated, making my roll my eyes slightly.

"I'm down for that. You want to go first, Liv?" Harrison asked. So that was her name.

"Sure, I'll go." she nodded as she sat forward.

"Truth or dare." I spoke before either of the guys could. Tom smirked and bit his lip at the slight venom in my voice, but I tried not to focus on his look.

"Dare." she nodded. Harrison and Tom exchanged glances, making Tom raise his eyebrow and shrug as he rested his head against his propped-up fingers. Harrison nodded and stuck his tongue in his cheek as he looked back at "Liv".

"Your dare is to strip off an item of clothing." he nodded. I rolled my eyes and rested my head against my propped-up hand. Of course these two horny-as-fuck guys would jump at the opportunity to make this attractive girl strip.

"Gee, I wonder what's coming off." she teased with a giggle as she started to pull at the bottom of her top. It came off, Harrison smirking and biting his lip as she revealed her blue-lace bra. But to my surprise, Tom's attention wasn't at all on the half-naked girl that he had been making out with literally a minute ago. It was on me. He smirked and ran his hand over his chin as his eyes skimmed shamelessly up and down my body, making me clench my jaw as I fought to keep my posture. I wasn't going to let this dickhead win this time.

"Y/N, truth or dare?" Tom asked. I maintained eye contact with him, both of us refusing to break first as his finger ghosted over his bottom lip.

"Dare." I nodded. Tom's smirk widened and his eyes flicked to Harrison. My eyes widened slightly as I looked at my blond friend. Oh, shit, I thought. They'd planned something.

"Make out with Tom." he nodded. My eyes widened further and I sat up in the armchair.

"What?" I scoffed.

"You heard him. Make out with me. It's fine if you don't want to, that litre bottle of vodka looks like a treat to down as a forfeit." Tom teased. I rolled my eyes and gulped as I stared at the arrogant boy. Who, admittedly, I wasn't against making out with. Not at all.

"Fine." I sighed, trying to sound more opposed to the dare than I actually felt as I stood up and sauntered over to the sofa that he was sat on. His smirk widened and he gestured with his hand for Liv to move, making her scoff as she stood up and took my seat instead. I may as well go all out, I thought as I sat down on Tom's lap, making his eyes widen slightly as well as his smirk as I sat with my legs over his.

"Wow, she's fully going for it." Harrison smirked, making Tom return it as he wrapped his left arm around my back to support me whilst his right hand landed on my thigh. I rolled my eyes at him before taking his face and leaning down. I joined our lips, our eyes fluttering shut as Tom immediately returned it. He smirked into the kiss as I let him take it over, his tongue entering my mouth and dominating mine as we continued to make out. I gulped and tried to ignore the space in between my legs getting wetter as Tom's hand moved slightly up my thigh so that his fingertips snuck under the edge of my dress. My mind was screaming at me to stop because I knew that we could both work out where this would go, but my heart didn't want to stop. I felt so conflicted. I thought that I hated Tom, and yet I seemed to be falling for the boy more with every intimate interaction that we shared. Tom broke the kiss, making my eyes flutter open to see him already gazing at me with his stunning chocolate eyes.

"I didn't want to stop, darling, but I knew that we'd end up upstairs if we kept going. And I know that you don't want that." he whispered, his gaze flicking to my lips as he spoke. I gulped, my eyes wavering and my cheeks burning at his words.

"Y-you're right. I don't want that." I lied with a shake of my head, making Tom bite his lip as I stood from his lap. I subtly tried to compose myself, pulling my skirt back down slightly as Liv stood up and gave me my seat back. I sat back down next to Harrison, my eyes rolling again as Liv sat back next to Tom and he smirked at her as he pecked her lips. What a dick.

"Was that good-."

"Shut up, Harrison." I scoffed, making the boy smirk as I took another swig of the vodka.

I stood on the dance floor, swinging my hips to the music and having the time of my life as alcohol coursed through my veins and made my head numb. I looked up and smirked at the random guy who started to dance with me, him returning the look as his hands found my waist. He leant down and joined our lips, my mind too hazy to tell me that this was a bad idea as I returned the kiss. I held his face, his hands tightening on my waist as he pulled me against his body. He broke the kiss and moved his lips down to my neck, making me breathe out at the feeling. My eyes fluttered open slightly and then widened as I spotted Tom. He stared at me, his face as hard as stone and his jaw clenched as he watched me from off of the dance floor. My eyebrows furrowed. I'd never seen him like that before. He was always the smirking, flirty guy, I'd never seen him look like that. I'd never seen him look jealous. The question was, why would he be jealous of me getting with another guy? After all, he had confirmed that I was just another girl to him. He scoffed and shook his head as he finally tore his gaze away from me and headed into the kitchen, something inside of me telling me that I needed to follow him. I gently pushed the guy off of me, making him look at me.

"I need a drink!" I yelled over the music. He nodded, making me give him a smile as I moved out of his arms and to the edge of the dance floor. I headed into the kitchen, everyone looking at me as I walked in.

"Hey, darling. What are you after?" Tom smirked and bit his lip, making Harrison look at me as Tom leant against the counter with his drink in his hand. It astonished me how he could effortlessly go from being a jealous, stone-faced guy, to the arrogant and flirty person that he usually was within seconds.

"A good time." I teased. Tom's smirk widened, the boys cheering and whooping as the girls rolled their eyes.

"Well, I can certainly provide you with that, love." he returned the teasing. I bit my lip and tried not to smirk as I walked to the counter that he was at to get a drink, his eyes staying on me the whole time.

"I think that it's time to play "suck or blow"." Harrison nodded, making me look around as all of the boys cheered again.

"What's that?" I scoffed.

"It's a hook-up game. The first person places a playing card on their lips, and you either suck on the card, or you blow it away. If you suck, the card stays attached to your lips and you pass it onto the next person. But if you blow, the card flies off and the person that you were going to pass it to kisses you." Tom explained, his gaze staying on me the whole time. I sighed and bit my lip. This wasn't going to end well, especially as I was standing next to Tom. One blow and I'd have to kiss him again. Not that that was a bad thing at this point, I'd be honest.

"Let's do it." I nodded. Everyone returned it as Harrison grabbed the pack of cards that was sat on the side before getting one out. He put it to his lips and presumably sucked in given that it stayed against his mouth. He leant down and passed it onto the girl next to him, her also sucking. It got passed from person to person, making the nerves build up as it started to get closer to Tom. The girl on the other side of him leant up and passed the card to him, it now against his lips as he turned to me. Unsurprisingly he blew on it, making everyone clap and cheer as it flew away from his lips and he smirked at me. I rolled my eyes playfully and shook my head before taking the back of his neck and pulling him down. Our lips joined, making all of the boys laugh and cheer as Tom smirked into the kiss and gripped my waist. I broke the kiss and looked at him, him smiling and leaning down to peck my lips once more before we stopped our little make-out.

"Remind me why you two aren't dating yet?" Harrison teased. I flipped him off, making everyone laugh as Tom curled his arm around my waist.

"I, um, I think that I need a cigarette. Anyone fancy joining?" Harrison asked. My eyes widened slightly as I realised what he was doing. The fucker was trying to get us alone.

"Yeah, I could use one." the boys nodded, all of them catching on.

"Harrison." I scoffed.

"Sh, babe, let it happen." Tom mumbled into my ear, making me smirk and shake my head as I looked up at him.

"You're welcome." Harrison nodded and winked at me as everyone left the kitchen and left Tom and I alone. He looked down at me and bit his lip.

"What we do now is completely up to you, darling." he stated with a shake of his head. I bit my lip, not giving a fuck about the consequences anymore as I took his hand and started to pull him out of the kitchen. A smirk curled onto his lips, making me squeal as Tom's arm curled around my waist and held my ass against his hardening crotch as we rushed through the packed house. I pulled Tom up the stairs, the space in between my legs getting wetter in anticipation of what we were about to do. Again. I led him to his room, my mind grateful for the fact that we were at his house so that we wouldn't fuck in some random person's room. I turned around and Tom immediately joined our lips, making me smirk into it as he gripped my hips. He shut the door with his foot, our hands roaming each other's bodies as he quickly shrugged his dress jacket off and my fingers worked to undo his white shirt. We continued to stumble around his room as we made out, me eventually turning Tom around so that his back was to the bed. I pushed him, making him fall back onto the bed.

"I didn't have you pinned as dominant, sweetheart." he smirked as I straddled him and leant down to start kissing his neck.

"I'm not. But I seem to remember that I owe you some oral, and now feels like the right time." I teased, making him moan at my words as I kissed down his neck and undid the remaining buttons of his shirt.

"I won't argue with that." he returned as I kissed down his extremely toned chest and torso. I knew that Tom was an attractive guy, but I hadn't realised just how attractive and ripped he was until we'd fucked for the first time. And now that I was on top of him, I was taking my sweet time to appreciate his abs and toned physique. Tom's breathing started to shallow, his eyes watching me intently as I kissed down to his belt. I undid the belt quickly before undoing the button and the zip, Tom's hips rising to help me as I pulled his trousers down. I pulled his boxers down, making him hiss quietly as his completely hard dick slapped against his stomach. I looked up at him innocently through my eyelashes as I gently took his dick into my hand, the boy sucking in a breath as I did.

"Fuck, babe, you look so good about to suck me off." he gulped. I smirked before wrapping my lips around his head, making him moan and close his eyes as I started to bob my head down onto him.

"Jesus, angel." he moaned, his head digging into the pillow and his hands reaching down to hold my hair back as I started to suck him off. I bobbed my head up and down on his dick, my tongue swirling around his tip and massaging that as my lips worked on keeping his shaft stimulated. I used my other hand to start gently massaging his balls, making him gasp and moan loudly at the new feeling.

"You're going to be the death of me, sweetheart." he grunted as he looked down at me. I had to admit that I never understood what he meant when he said things like that. Not that it mattered right now. I continued to suck his dick, his hands gently gathering my hair up into a ponytail behind my head so that it wouldn't get in my way.

"Babe, stop, I want to cum inside of you." he nodded, making me look up at him as I let his dick fall from my mouth.

"You weren't getting there already, where you?" I teased as I stood from the bed and pulled my thong down my legs, though my body was still covered by my dress.

"I'll admit that I was. But that's not because I don't last long in bed, you're just apparently very good at blowjobs." he returned, both of us smirking as he grabbed a condom and rolled it onto his dick. I straddled him again, his hands landing on my hips and my hands against his chest.

"You ready?" I asked, making him nod and bite his lip as we both looked down at his dick. I lined myself up before gently sinking onto him, quiet sighs and moans leaving both of our lips as I sat down completely on him.

"Fuck, you feel even better than you did last time." he moaned. I looked at him.

"You remember the last time that we fucked?" I gulped. He returned the glance, his eyes widening slightly.

"You were a good fuck, what can I say?" he teased, making me roll my eyes as flirt Tom returned. I started gently bobbing up and down on his dick, moans leaving our lips as I started to ride the boy.

"Jesus, babe." Tom grunted, his eyes glued to watching my pussy as it engulfed his dick. I bit my lip and rested my hands against his chest, the angle of us fucking meaning that the knot was already starting to build up in my stomach. I continued to bounce on him, his tip hitting my g-spot and sending more pleasure coursing through me every time that I sat back down onto him. Suddenly, Tom sat up and wrapped his arms around me, making me cry out at the new angle as he started to leave open-mouthed kisses on my neck.

"Fuck, Tommy, right there." I choked, holding his head into my neck as I bounced on him and he thrust slightly into me, all of the actions joining in perfect harmony to push us both closer to climax. And that wouldn't be long given that we were both drunk and currently fucking each other into oblivion. I continued to ride him, moans and the sound of skin slapping together filling the room as we both pushed each other closer to our orgasms.

"Babe, shit, I'm getting close." Tom grunted into my neck.

"Me too." I nodded, the boy nipping and biting at my skin. I threw my head back, giving him more access as his teeth continued to scrape across my skin, the action pushing me over the edge.

"Fuck!" I cried out, my eyes squeezing shut and my hands pulling at Tom's curls as my orgasm hit me like a truck.

"Jesus, Y/N." Tom moaned into my neck, his body stilling and a warm feeling filling me as he came. We panted heavily, Tom's arms still holding me into his body as we came down from our highs. I gulped and pulled away but only enough to see Tom's face as he looked at me. He gave me a small smile and leant up to softly join our lips. I returned the kiss, my heart filling with love for the boy as he gently kissed me. I broke the kiss and gently climbed off of him before lying on the bed as Tom binned the condom. He sighed and lay down next to me, his arm curling over my waist and pulling me closer as our eyes fluttered shut and we drifted into hazy, drunk, after-sex sleep.