Lucky Me

Lucky Me
Angelina Page

         The bar was packed, and Ashlyn fought her way through the crowd, most of whom were donned in green attire like she was. A few elbows and "I'm sorry's" later and she had wiggled her way to the front. The bartenders were insanely busy, about four of them going back and forth every few seconds. After all, it was St. Patrick's Day and people were trying to get as hammered as possible and kiss a few people because they were Irish. At least, that's what Ashlyn's roommate Jessie had recommended.
        "Shots?" Jessie had to scream over the sounds of bagpipe music and drunken merriment.
         "What should we take?"
         "Irish Whiskey! For St. Patrick's Day!"
         Ashlyn put her hand on bar, money poking out between her fingers. As she looked up, she found an incredibly attractive leprechaun in front of her.
         "Did the bar make you dress like this?"
         "No, it's just a thing I'm into." She giggled and he smirked. They held each other's eyes for a moment without a word.
         "Uh, so do you want to order something or just make fun of my outfit?"
         "Hey! I wasn't making fun of you, it looks really cute." Ashlyn's eyes widened like she realized what she said after it came out of her mouth. "Uh, anyway, we need some Irish whiskey! And a few pints ‘o Guinness!"
         As he went to get their order, Jessie nudged Ashlyn in the ribs.
         "What a hottie! You're already flirting with him!"
        " I am not- I'm just making conversation!"
         "Well I need to find someone to ‘make conversation' with too!" Jessie gestured with air quotes and smiled.
         The Leprechaun returned with the drinks. Ashlyn tried to pay him, but he declined.          
         "On the house. My name is Danny, by the way."
         "Oh Danny Boooooooy!" Jessie sung, and nudged Ashlyn again. They put their glasses in the air, gave a "Cheers!" and knocked them back.

         Several more shots were taken within that hour, along with several more exchanges between Ashlyn and Danny. They traded witty comments and curious glances, and eventually Ashlyn has lost Jessie in the mix of bodies and beers. Attempting to recover her friend, Ashlyn found herself outside, a little drunk and leaning against a red, graffiti covered brick wall.
         "Aren't you frozen? You smokers are crazy!" The voice was behind her, the sound sent a tingle in between her legs. She had been hearing it all night, but this time it was clearer, not strained to be heard over thumping drum beats and conversation.
         She turned to him, giggling again at the leprechaun outfit. His dirty blonde hair fell out of the sides of the green hat, and the small costume tugged against his muscles.
         "No no, I'm not smoking," Ashlyn replied. "I was looking for the friend I came here with."
         "You're looking for her behind the bar?"
         "Well I guess I got turned around..." She whirled towards the parking lot. "She's probably, uh, making conversation with someone in one of those cars!"
         "Making conversation, is it?"
         Ashlyn turned back to Danny with a small smirk. "My friend can be a  little...lascivious." Danny tilted his head in confusion. "Er, you know...kind of...slutty."
         Danny laughed out loud and Ashlyn stumbled over her words.
         "I mean, not in a bad way, you know! She just the type of woman who knows what she wants..." Ashlyn bit her lip coyly. "And takes it."
         Danny sensed the mood shift in Ashlyn's body language.  His smile was replaced by a gentle yet serious face, and he looked Ashlyn directly in the eyes.
         "I know that type of woman. And I know what type you are, too."
         "Oh really, and what type is that?"
         "Smart. Sexy. Fun to be around. Maybe a little shy from time to time." He put a hand through her soft brown hair, and she felt her skin erupt in goose-bumps. "Beautiful."
She swooned, drunk now not only on alcohol but the intoxicating ways of the bartender. He slid his hand along her arm and she felt herself get wet with his touch.
         "I...I don't usually do things like this," she whispered as their faces got closer, her words disappearing into his mouth as they delicately touched lips. "But you know what they say about the luck of the Irish..."Ashlyn put her arms around his torso.
         "Well then" Danny said, running his hands delicately across her collarbone. "Lucky me."
         
        They kissed. Softly, slowly at first, unsure and insecure, building longer and deeper. Hungrily then they explored each other's mouths and Ashlyn could feel Danny's hardness rise against her. It rubbed against her abdomen, the pressure against her pubis driving her wild with desire. He pulled back from her.
         "It's too cold out here," He kissed her cheeks kindly, working his way to her ear. "I have the keys to the stockroom, no one will be in there..."
         Ashlyn flushed with excitement, yearning to feel their bodies pressed against each other. She couldn't believe she was doing this, sneaking away with some stranger - a leprechaun no less!- on St. Patrick's day to have sex in a bar! Thankfully Jessie had put some condoms into both of their purses, making a joke about "getting lucky." Ashlyn giggled at the memory as her and Danny rushed to the stockroom, locking it behind them and grabbing at each other in the dimly lit space.

         The only light was from the small windows in the upper corners of the room, allowing small slivers of the street lamps outside to stream in. Ashlyn tore at the leprechaun outfit, throwing the hat into the darkness and feeling Danny's firm bulge in the green knickers. She fumbled with the buttons until they were undone as he caressed her breasts over her shirt. Her nipples were stiff against the fabric and he circled them gently with his thumbs. She gasped as his cock was released from the restraints of the fabric. Ashlyn wished she could see it better in the dimness- it felt huge in her hands as she ran them up and down the shaft. Danny moaned with each stroke.
         He undid her shirt and pinched a nipple through her bra, sending electric waves across her body. The other hand found it's way to her anxious pussy, dripping juices of exhilaration like hot honey.
         "I've never been this wet,"  She moaned into his ear. "I want you right now."
         Ashlyn reached to where she had dropped her purse, grabbing a condom from it. Danny held his hand out to take it, but Ashlyn stopped him. She remembered Jessie having a sex toy party at their apartment, where all the women learned how to put a condom on with their mouth. She had never tried it before, and it certainly seemed that this was the right night to try new things! She perched the condom at the top of the penis, pinching the reservoir tip. Then Ashlyn put her lips around it, unrolling it down the length of his solid member as it disappeared in her mouth. Danny let loose an impressed groan.
         Ashlyn was sure now that Danny's cock was indeed quite big as it parted her moist lips and pushed into her. Being on top she controlled how much of it she took, riding only about half of it at first. He pulled on her hips but she resisted, teasing his dick with her hot box. Finally she slid all the way down, crying out as it penetrated her deeply.
         Danny was overcome, he couldn't take anymore. With his hands on Ashlyn's hips he sat up, the two moving into a sort of seated position. Her legs wrapped around his body, her open twat taking him in. He plunged his hard cock in and out forcefully as their moans got louder. Ashlyn shrieked as he pushed her back to the slightly chilly, hard floor. Danny got on top of her, guiding her legs to his shoulders with his strong hands. His shaft drove in and out of her dripping cunt until they were both screaming with satisfaction, thrashing wildly on the floor in throws of passion and pleasure. Panting, they rubbed their bodies together as they came down from the heights of their orgasm.
         
        Ashlyn gasped as the door shook with three loud knocks.
         "Danny! Are you in there? We really need you at the bar!"
         Sobered, he kissed Ashlyn on the forehead.
         "Uh, Yeah, I'm here," He said loudly. "Just getting a uh, few more boxes of Guinness!"
         "You've been gone for like half an hour! Let's go already!"
         Danny smiled at Ashlyn, his features faint in the broken light. "Well, what do you think? Time for a drink?  Don't worry, it's on the house."
         "It sure is," Ashlyn laughed, rising from the floor. "Maybe later we can...make a little more conversation..."
         "I can be very talkative..." Danny said, once more taking her hot mouth into his.
         "Well," Ashlyn replied. "Lucky me!"