Sarah's make-up blowjob seduction.

"You know, you made some serious promises back in that bathroom," Darien said, creeping toward her. The throbbing thing in his pants made it hard to form real sentences, but by now he knew how things worked with Sarah Morris. She might be willing to fuck on the first date, and to do nasty, degenerate things, but she at least pretended that she needed to be talked into it.

The pop star smirked. "Did I now?" she said. "I wasn't thinking straight. Dick-drunk. It doesn't count." She pursed her ruby-red lips and put her hands on her hips, turning her nose up at him. The very image of defiance. It was an image that she wouldn't keep up for long, seeing as she had been thinking about him as much as he had been thinking about her this afternoon.

"No take-backs," Darien said, putting both hands on her shoulders and pushing her to her knees. "I fucked you 'til you came. A handy isn't a fair trade."

Sarah scowled. Who wouldn't appreciate a handjob from Sarah Morris? She had seen the discussions online about her legs, she knew that she could pick any male fan out of a crowd-- well, any straight male fan, that was a bit rarer-- and make his day with the slightest touch of his down-there-thing. But she had promised to make it up to Darien, and Sarah Morris didn't break promises. Well, she didn't break sex promises.

"Fine," she said. Her eyes found his fly in seconds. "Get it out, then," she said, hungrily.

"Beg me," Darien commanded.

Sarah frowned. "You're kidding," she said. He had gotten her all wet, and now he was going to do this to her? It wasn't fair.

"Beg me," he repeated.

"Please," she said. "Please, get it out for me."

Darien smiled. "That's good," he said. "I'll let you have it, if... you tell me Maisie's dirty little secret."

Sarah groaned. "This is ridiculous," she said. But she wasn't about to let this night end there, and that meant telling him the secret. Maisie wouldn't mind. There had been more than a few times when Maisie had let slip a secret or two of Sarah's without meaning to, so... maybe this was payback. Or at least, that was what Sarah would tell herself. "Alright..." she said.