Lauren To Lozza Pt 14

Becky's POV

"Reckon Billy's pulled?" I asked Aimes, gesturing towards the dance floor where he had last been seen attempting to get his cock wet.

She snorted, taking a long swig of her drink. "Fuck knows, imagine whatever poor woman wakes up to him in the morning."

As for Jess and Dani, they were still with them lads. Jess's guy looked a bit wasted now. Jess weren't exactly sober, but she weren't in a state. Dani's guy got his mate some water. I'll keep a watchful eye, but Aimes and I enjoyed ourselves, moving to the music with our drinks in hand. Jess's guy in the end couldn't last; he'll regret that in the morning, he could have had some fun with Jess. Dani's guy was lucky enough that Dani seemed be taking down his number.

We headed over to the girls as the lads left. Aimes asked, "So, will we see either of them two again?"

Jess put her hands up and down, gesturing that she would weigh it up. Dani smirked, "got his number. I might drop him a message." She was pissed, so possible she changes her mind come morning, but we'll see.

"Want to stay here or go to the next place?" I asked the group. It's quite hard to hear in here, but one thing is certain: we can make our voices heard.

"Shots!" Dani roared while laughing.

"Yeah, my bitches, shots!" Jess slurred. "Me and Aimes will just powder are nose. Back soon." Thank fuck the music didn't go off as she shouted that to us.

Off they went, and I went to the bar with Dani. Dani leaned against me. "Looks like Lozza had fun." Dani said, with a smirk.

I asked for the shots as Dani got her phone out to pay. "Yeah, she will probably have his dick in her mouth as we speak." I replied with a little grin.

"I don't think she was begging for it in her mouth." Dani joked. "Yanno she's proper one of us now."

"I agree, but we don't want her falling back to her snotty ways. I'll look after her." I told Dani as the shots got laid out.

She paid, "okies, I think she's growing to love being one of us yanno. You do great being like a big sister to her. You are like that for us all, Becky. I love ya, you know."

I'd just picked up the shots when Dani gave me a half hug; I didn't spill a drop. "I love you too, you little drunk."

"I'm not that drunk, am I?" I think she mumbled in reply.

I smiled, "don't worry, I'll always look after ya."

Soon Jess and Aimes returned from their little sniff. I'd been thinking maybe we could grab Dani a quick bite to eat and then continue the night, but she took her shot with ease, as did the rest of us. I'll keep close to my girl, make sure she's alright.

Suddenly one of Aimes's favourite tunes came blasting on, "come on, Sluts. Let's fucking party!"

We cackled and followed her lead. Dani and I went shoulder to shoulder and basically bounced around. Aimes got hold of Jess and spun her around, and Jess went with it for a laugh. We took over the area, basically.

Anyone who got in our way were bumped by one of us, mostly accidentally. We had a great rest of the night until... nah, only kidding, nothing happened apart from Jess announcing, "Right, I'm fuckin' starvin', need something greasy inside me." I went to joke, but Jess stopped, "don't do the joke. I seen that coming."

We laughed, heading out. Dani wobbly on her feet, but we'll look after our girl. Dani felt the cold chill hit her as we walked out the club. "Fuck, we should get food. Will sober me." Seemed she just forgot about what we were actually doing.

I glanced at Aimes and Jess. "We will, Dani."

"Oh, guess we ain't seeing Billy now." Jess said as she fidgeted with her heels.

Aimes nodded, "yeah, he's been gone for ages. He'll be fine." We went to Clucky's, which is just a cheap fast-food place. It was busy; we ended up talking to a group of lads. They seemed alright.

Dani stood by me, a bit wobbly still. "You alright, Babes?" I asked, nudging her gently.

She blinked, focusing on me for a moment. "Yeah, I'm fine. Just... don't worry."

We got to the front of the counter in end, where the bored-looking bloke stood waiting. He sighed dramatically as we approached, his eyes rolling skyward. Charming.

Aimes and Jess done their orders. He looked annoyed as he took them. "Alright, mate," I said, trying to keep the cheerfulness in my voice. "Can I get..."

"Abdul, we are out of strips." His colleague shouted to him and he responded with a thumb.

"Well, anyway I'll have the hot wing box and she'll have." I was doing my order and getting Dani sorted too. I looked at her to see what she wanted as she looked at the board.

Abdul stared at her with contempt. "Come on! Get a move on. I haven't got all night."

That pissed me off, I fired back immediately. "Oi, watch your mouth. She's had a few, that's all."

"Yeah, well, maybe she should lay off the booze." he sneered, his eyes fixed on Dani.

"Maybe you should shut it." I snapped. "Take your time, Dani. Abdul will just have to wait."

He shook his head, "typical trash."

Dani, bless her, tried to intervene, grabbing my arm. "Becky, it's alright. Just... leave it."

"No, it's not alright," I said, before turning my attention back to the prick.

He stood there smug. I gave myself 10 seconds to think about my next move, but before I could act, one of the lads from the group we'd been chatting to stepped forward. He threw a piece of chicken straight at Abdul, hitting him in the eye; hilarious.

Abdul went all dramatic like he been shot. The guys shouted 'run' and all bolted out, I looked out the window and seen them all bundle into a passing taxi. They had left behind a bag of food behind, grabbing it and clutching Dani's hand I told my girls, "come on, let's leave him to clean the grease out of his eyes."

Jess and Aimes who had been cackling away since the well aimed shot followed my lead. The sound of Abdul's furious shouts echoed behind us as we moved. I checked the contents of the bag and result, "hey, guess these guys got the last strips. Chicken burger here aswell. Do you want the burger, Dani?"

She was up for the burger. I'll enjoy the strips seeing as my hot wing box didn't happen. We chowed our food as we walked towards taxi rank. We stopped off to sit down on some steps by an abandoned building to finish our food.

"How's the strips, Becky?" Aimes asked as she munched on a hot wing.

"Not very crispy, skin limp and just falling off, and only flavour is a bit of black pepper." I replied like some kind of food reviewer.

The girls were laughing away, including Dani. Jess replied, "and chef Ramsay will be back tomorrow to turn Cluckys around."

Aimes beamed, "First order is to fire Abdul." She then offered me some of her food, but I said not to worry.

Once we finished eating, Aimes and I helped Dani up. As we walked down the street, Jess began to tire; her heels were clearly taking their toll.

"Oi, you alright, Jess?" I asked, noticing her stumble.

"Me feet are killin' me," she moaned, leaning heavily on Aimes. "I can't walk another step in these." Just then, a lad stumbled past us, clearly as drunk as we were. Jess grabbed his arm. "Excuse me, mate," she slurred, "fancy giving us a piggy back to the taxi rank?"

The lad looked surprised, then grinned. "Alright, why not?"

Jess squealed with delight and clambered onto his back, wrapping her arms around his neck. He staggered slightly under her weight, but managed to keep his balance. I mean it's lucky he was carrying Jess and not one of us; I'd have flattened the poor bugger.

"Come on, girls," she shouted, giggling. "Let's go home!"

We followed them to the taxi rank, laughing at Jess. Aimes started singing along the way. Jess was still perched on the lad's back when we reached the taxi rank. She got off his back and eyed him up and down, "where do you live?"

He told her and she got a little grin, "Great, we can drop you on the way." She told him once a taxi pulled up for us. Turns out the guy is called Joey, he's 22 and works in a car factory. He seemed alright, Jess eyed him up like a tiger. She ran her bare foot on the inside of his leg, "So, Joey, tell me if you think I'm being a bit too forward?"

"I... erm... no, you...." he stuttered out a reply, clearly nervous around a unstoppable Jess.

Jess didn't pull tonight, though. They chatted as we got driven home. When we pulled up close to his house, Jess asked for his number, with a flicker of her eyelashes. "So, how about you give me your number? We could hook up sometime."

He jumped at the chance, babbling out his number as Jess typed it into her phone. She gave it a quick ring, so he had hers now. Off he went with a kiss on her cheek. We had a great laugh for the rest of the journey--well, me, Aimes, and Jess did, because Dani fell asleep on my shoulder. Aimes said she was stunned she didn't drag Joey to her flat; We cackled. Jess replied, "Still sizing him up, ain't I? See how it goes."

We got Jess home, then me, and Aimes got Dani into hers. Before Aimes got out, she asked, "You're going to see your Dad tomorrow then, before movie night?"

"Yeah, looking forward to it. Dani and Lozza are in work before it. Jess is running of course." I answered.

Aimes give me a kiss on the cheek, "yeah, tomorrow be good. You gonna wake Benny up for a shag now?"

"Nah, bed for me." I told her as she stepped out the cab. We waved each other off; I was now heading to bed.

Lozza's POV

I woke to Harry cupping my bare breast, his hard dick against my bare bum, and him kissing my ear. He whispered, "glad you're up, Loz. Want to have some fun?"

I paused, not knowing how to respond. He began kissing my neck, it felt nice, he then whispered, "I can't be near this incredible sexy arse..." he pinched my butt, "and not be thinking of getting down and dirty with ya." He then moved his hand between my legs and well that certainly worked. I bit my lip, he's going to get what he wants.

"Okay, let's do it." I said, turning around to face him, he had a grin on his face. We kissed, one hand on my boob and another between my legs. I just focused on returning the kiss.

He broke the kiss, "I know what we should do. I want that sexy arse in my face. Get on top and we'll do a 69er." He whips off the duvet, tossing it near the end of the bed.

I'm nervous, a lump in my throat at the thought of doing this, I like how relaxed and confident Harry is. He pats his chest and keeping his voice low, "come on, Babe. Climb on, whip your leg over me and you use that amazing mouth and you'll love what I do with mine."

Okay, let's do this I say to myself. I remove them pink hoop earrings I'd left in last night, before suddenly I found myself with legs either side of Harry, my arse and everything right in his face, and my face hovering over his dick. This is what couples do, it's not this environment bringing me to do some trashy behaviour, I'd be doing these things with Jonathan if we had stayed together, wouldn't I?

I felt him grip my butt cheeks, almost using them to pull me closer to his mouth. I stared down at his balls before lowering my mouth to his hard dick. This angle didn't prevent me from using Jess's tips and the experience I had with Harry, but it certainly takes a slight adjustment I thought as I brought pleasure to Harry with my mouth. Harry's eager tongue felt amazing. I don't know if this exposed postion and the thoughts of exactly the sight Harry had, actually turned me on even more.

The way he licked and kissed, he knew just how to get me going. I started to bob my head up and down on his dick, feeling his length hit the back of my throat (thanks, Jess for the tips) His grip tightened on my arse, and I knew he was getting into it. I could feel his breath against my clit as he worked his tongue, and my body responded immediately.

I could tell he was enjoying this as much as I was. I felt his dick almost twitch in my mouth. His tongue was relentless, circling my clit and occasionally dipping inside me. It was driving me wild. I felt him start to move his hips up to meet my mouth, and I knew he was getting closer to cumming. I sucked harder, trying to push him over the edge, my other hand playing with his balls, rolling them gently.

His breathing was getting heavier, I could hear and feel the odd muffled moan from him. He soon came, right in my mouth; without even thinking, I swallowed eagerly.

Rather than taking a moment to ease off, Harry went to finish me off. I felt two fingers slip inside me with ease, and I gasped at the sensation. He curled them up, and I felt a pressure building inside me. Harry knew exactly what he was doing, and I was so close to climax. His thumb started to rub my clit in a steady rhythm, and he worked me right up and over the edge.

My body started to shake as the orgasm ripped through me, I managed to not moan out his name. It was so intense, so overwhelming, and I couldn't believe how much I enjoyed it. I should have done this with Jonathan when he was keen, I've been missing out. After a moment of catching my breath, while Harry basically massaged my arse cheeks with his hands, I decided to move. Lifting one leg I moved off Harry's body; my face away from his dick.

Harry smirked as I climbed up the bed before lying on his chest, he wiped around his mouth as he grinned at me, "Babe, I was enjoying the view! I think we should do that more often."

I nodded in agreement, maybe I should speak to the girls; tell them about the fun me and Harry got up too. I don't know why I want to chat to them about it, advise? Confessing? Judgement? All I knew is my thoughts were drifting to telling them.

"Loz, the way you slurped down my cum is so hot." I must have blushed because Harry laughed and added, "funny when you get shy, here you are lying on my chest, bare arsed naked, but you still can't help blushing. Anyway, Babe, hate to ask right now, but can I borrow your phone charger? Me phone is dead."

I gave him my charger which was at the side of the bed, his hand brushed my bum as I did and he eyed up my breasts; I wanted to self consciously cover them, but would have felt rather silly to do that. "Here you go... Stud." I don't know why I added that at the end. His phone on charge, he was settled. I brought the duvet up to cover us as we lay together completely naked.

Becky's POV

I'm up. I got in fine last night. I'm currently texting Benny a picture of myself, dressed to go see Dad. We been texting eachother about our nights last night. He had a good night, and I certainly did aswell. I smiled to myself as I quickly made another text this time to Jamie; remember Greggy's workmate? To find out how last night went--*"J, how'd last night go with Greg? He settle in with the lads or what?"*--I smile to myself, hoping Greg let loose. Let's change them snotty ways Greggy.

My phone pings quick, and I smirk seeing Jamie's name pop up. *"Fucking hell, Becky, you're keen, I've only just woke up. ya should've seen him! We ended up back at Smokies; you know lads wanted a cheap bar away from town to end the night. Anyway, he was absolutely smashed--lad was a mess by the end of it! Proper funny sesh. Now don't be pissed at this as it was just a laugh, but you know the notorious wall of shame; well Greg might have joined it! He was asleep by me, literally drooling, and Matty well he can't help himself, he lifts Greg's shirt and goes to the barman fancy sticking him on ya wall? So camera is out quick as anything, Matty lifts the top higher before moving away. You'll have to let us know, Becky, if you spot it in the women's bogs when you are next in there."*

That's absolutely hilarious, I quickly weigh up Lozza's reaction if she sees this picture up; well I think the best route is for her to think Dad letting loose is no big deal.

I really hope Smokies like the image enough to stick it up. I text back, *"Fucking--brilliant, J! He proper one of the lads now, or was he abit up himself?"*

Jamie replies quick, *"lads taking to him a bit now. He got involved in the banter abit, let's us have a joke about things an joins in a bit. Still needs to chill a little, but he certainly let loose when he was trollied."*

Greg becoming one of the lads suits me great, less likely he can act an arsehole and try pullin' Lozza back to her snobby ways. She's mine now, proper badarse bitch, and I ain't lettin' her change back. Need to see this embarrassing picture though. I head downstairs with a spring in my step.

Mum is up, coffee in her hand, "morning, Love. Did you have a good night?"

"Yeah, great. Did you?" I replied as I sat next to her.

"Yeah, did some karaoke. Wanna see?" Mum asked with a grin. She got out her phone.

I watched the videos of her and the girls belting them out last night. I watched more out the fact it would be a laugh, out of that house I wasn't concerned about Vic. Vic seemed to embrace the estate life and I bet she is the type who use to be bored off her tits listening to hubby's boring arse business associates.

Once Mum got herself sorted we jumped in the car to go see Dad. I told her about our night, how Lozza and Harry headed off early after being all over eachother all night, about Dani being fucked, and the rude dickhead when we got food. I told her about the crew doing movie night later and we were basically having a PJ party like every male fantasy.

Mum laughed at the end, "you girls have such fun. Enjoy it, Becky. Never stop."

"I learnt from the best," I replied as I increased the radio volume while one of Mum's favourite songs played, "Sound of the Underground" by Girls Aloud. Mum sang along and I tried too, but fuck do I remember the words to this.

She laughed when the song finished, "Becky, you always struggle with this one."

"Hey, I've been drinking all night!" I come up with that as my excuse, not my best.

"Hey, I'm driving with no problem, been out annnnndd nailed it!" She beamed back at me.

I laughed, come to think of it, even if I were worried Vic weren't settling in; Mum is the perfect influence. At the prison, things went much the same as last time: people bored with waiting, prison guards who needed putting in their place, and Dad with a big grin, "There's my gorgeous girl."

We shared a big hug like usual; after I ran into his arms, Mum and him shared a quick smooch. "Let's see them knuckles then!" Dad said as he took both my hands into his, "good as new, you always been a natural with throwing a punch. I'm glad you and your friends didn't get hurt. Hope my crew were as useful as possible." I thought Dad would lead with the fight, he would have gone apeshit if anyone had hurt me.

"They were great. Mike seemed a good guy. The is no fallout, don't worry." I reassured him. He was happy Mike was so helpful.

Moving on, he smiled at Mum, "onto happy topics. How has you're week been? Both of you." We all chatted away, he listened, engaged and excited to hear how things have been. We asked how his week had been. He told us, but the part that got him going most, "You see that prison release scheme; they give you no notice, and you're just out like that to free up space. All the guys were buzzing with hope, starting to give me false hope, to be honest."

I gripped Dad's hand, "don't worry, Dad. However long it ends up being, we'll be here. If it's quick then great and if it's not we're here."

Mum said similar, "Our smart Daughter is right yanno. You always got at least us two waiting for ya."

Dad was chipper. He then turned his attention to Benny. "How's the boyfriend?"

"Good, Dad. He went out with my mates on the Friday. He helped me out in the fight." I beamed a smile at him in reply.

"That's good. I know you don't need it, but it's good that he got stuck in for ya." He replied. I know Dad would like Benny when they meet. I just realised I've found myself thinking long term with Benny, interesting.