Just cum in your pants

You decide you might as well just say fuck it and cum in your trousers, and you continue, desperately dry humping her as you hit your crotch against her ass repeatedly as you groan, before finally pressing her ass against your crotch and frantically grinding your dick against her. You speed up in your grinding, rubbing her soft panty-clad ass against your cock. Finally, you groan in ecstasy, spurting your load in your pants as you slow down in your grinding, before sighing and pulling back from her.

With yourself relieved, you're no longer particularly bothered with dry humping. Also, while it's too dark for anyone to see if a wet patch emerges, if someone felt it you know it would immediately translate to a really shitty nickname, like "Spunk Pants" or "Early Bird" or just something as basic as "Faggot that came in his pants". So, you head back to the dance floor and find Caoimhe, who sits awkwardly in the corner, halfheartedly sipping at her drink.

"Hi again," you smile.

"Oh look, you're back," Caoimhe smiles. "Perfect. Do you want to dance?"

"I've had enough dancing. How about we go get some punch?"

"OK, cool," Caoimhe nods. "Let's go."