Going bump in the night

My body felt like a rock sitting firmly on the shore as the tide came in. Waves rocking back and forth, pushing and pulling, in and out.

I bumped from side to side, turning and tumbling but otherwise disconnected from the world. My hands to heavy to lift, head to numb to process anything and eyelids stuck together. Like the rock I wasn't sure how much time was passing, half thought thoughts thinking themselves in circles as I persisted in that almost sleep state.

Unlike the rock however, I really needed to take a piss.

The feeling built slowly and persisted for God knows how long until I was able to snap myself out of the doldrum. Making the titanic effort to lift myself off that couch and open my eyes a fraction. My skin clinging onto the leather of the couch, like it was begging me to stay and keep sleeping.

I stumbled backwards, nearly tripping over like a logged tree. Just barely regaining my balance to try and orientate myself in this darkness.

I tried to orientate myself and feel lost in an endless void of that darkness. Everything felt wrong. Walls didn't connect right, doors where there shouldn't be. Even the space itself felt stretched and impossibly vast.

I took another step and found myself tumbling down into that void. My entire body filling with dread in the moments before I crashed into the floor. I felt the impact but none of the pain, none of the soreness.

Looking down I squinted and made out the shape of what had tripped me up. A bottle. Then it hit me. Not the bottle, but the memory. This was the hotel room, right. The party. Things fell into place remembering that and the jolt of falling to the floor seemed to sober me up a little.

Pulling myself back up I kept wading over towards the bathroom door, the movements of my body a little floaty. Disconnected. Nearing one of the two doors I started to hear muffled voices and creaking sounds.

"Ye## t#ke it ##ut"

"##uK m# ###### Dadd#"

"Th## ##nt fe## ## ###d"

My mind lazily took the information in but didn't process it. Pee. I needed to pee. That was the only goal right now.

I crashed into the door on the right, leaning into it for support while I blindly reached out to find the handle. My head next to the door, the muffled sounds were easier to pick up.

"The fuck was that?"

Hahhh, Nuugghh, hahHhh

Someone was panting heavily in there. Was this the toilet? People didn't really pant like that in the toilet. Maybe they knew where it was?

"Tooilet?" I slurred out. Struggling to keep myself still even leaning against the still door.

The muffled voices went quite for a moment, talking amongst themselves. I heard some hushed disagreement, punctuated with a harsh slap sound followed by what seemed like a moan in pleasure.

"Ne-unhhh... next room BAbby." Olivia's shaky voice responded. That's right. This was her party.

"Thanks honey." I droned back, flipping myself to the right direction and dragging my body over to the next door.

Rolling inside I kept the lights off to protect my eyes, stumbling onto the toilet and sitting down. I wasn't in any state to stand and take a piss.

Whoever was grunting and moaning was back at it, the thin walls between our rooms letting as much sound through as the door had.

"UghhUuhh Fuuckk, I can't believe you made me do that." The voice spoke quietly, but I could tell it was a females.

"You know you love that shit slut." Another harsh slap of hand against skin came through. "Nearly getting caught. Otherwise you would have sent that bitch boy home."

That voice was deeper, more masculine. He didn't try to keep his voice as soft as the girl was doing.

"Mmunnhhh, it's- hahh- it's not LIke thaAat." The girls voice was getting louder and the more I listened in the more details I heard. The creaking sound I was hearing seemed to come in time with another sound. A more wet, sloppy sound.

"Don't lie whore. You want your man to know what a stupid little slut you really are."

"He...he wouldn't-"

"Wouldn't accept sex crazed trash like you?" The man started grunting harder, breathing faster and the tempo of the creaking increased in step. "You just might be suprised."

The woman moaned, louder and harder but the sound came through more muffled. Like she was screaming face down into a pillow.

The pieces were starting to come together in my head. These two were definitely fucking. One of the sales guys must have picked up a girl at some point.

Fuuuck me fuuck me fUuuUuk me

The voice screamed into the pillow.

A very familiar voice....

Olivia was in that room. The guys hadn't had a chance to pick another girl up...

But... it couldn't be...

"Scream loud enough and he might just hear you bitch!"

I was quickly drawing myself into focus. My mind running overdrive as a dread ten times worse than they fall was taking over me.

Adjusted to the darkness and now fully open, my eyes made sense of a shape.

"Nuughhhh fuuUuuuck, don't stop I'm about to cuummmm." Olivia screamed in the room behind me.

And in front of me was her skirt. Her blouse. Her bra.... no panties in sight.

"Thats right bitch, let me fill that tight cheating cunt of yours up with this fat load!"

Covering the scattered pieces of clothing were stains. Stains that I wouldn't normally be able to identify... if not for the used up condoms lying next to them.

"Yess fuuUuck Yes YEESSS" Olivia's voice took on the high pitched sound she made right at the moment of her climax. Her scream of pleasure filling my senses and pushing me into action.

Launching off the toilet I went to run back in there, to bust them right in the act. Instead I found myself feeling my foot land on something wet and slick, tripping up again and landing face first into the door.

I felt the full **** of it this time. The throwing pain of it taking over me. Darkness clinged to the edge of my vision, closing in fast on me. I could feel myself fad away again, drifting back to the shore. To being as dead as the rock.

In my last moments of consciousness, a final whisper crept into my ear. A last laugh before I descended back into the void.

Good start boss, but don't think we're done just yet. I'm only getting started with you.