Told myself to continue other old fics, but I just can't keep these ideas out of my head. Just when I finished my angsty Tinder fic, I'm right back into smut. And considering this'll be a one-shot series, I realize this isn't really any different than my Roman harem fic, "Smooth Criminal".

But at least every pairing here will be incredibly crack and not just random pairings with just one character. I don't think this'll go on for a long time, but at least I have something to show for this month.

I do promise that I'll update the others though, just don't know when or how.

The graduation parties for Beacon high were typically ones of legend. Each with epic tales within every year, at least for those that were sober enough to actually remember or fabricate the true story. The parties were moments of pride for seniors to finally leave their schooling lives, and for freshmen to be glad they got through their first year.

The parties themselves can date back to even before the current roster's parents were in school, yet there was always a guarantee of some new moment to happen that never happened before. Whether it be some moment of arson, an unexpected hookup, or a new made up game that involved a lot of substance abuse.

Of course a lot of illegal things happened, and underage drinking was just the tip of the iceberg. Although a lot of unique people with their own taste of drug came along, almost everybody that went got drunk. To the most experienced veteran seniors, to the not so experienced lightweight freshmen, all got completely plastered. And it was because of these individuals under the influence, the stories epic stories came. Some say the more drunk, the more legendary you'll become. If you were either brave or dumb enough to pull the craziest stunts.

But over the recent years, the sin of pride slowly diminished a bit. Of course, there was still a very abundant amount of people trying to break the records, and they accomplished successfully, but it seemed a new sin had wrapped around the minds of the next generation. It was lust. Whether it be the substances, the world changing once again, or just poor parenting, a desire of creating memorable events was replaced with a desire of flesh.

It was nothing new to have all classmates to have random hookups during parties. Ranging from long time couples looking for a private moment, semi-public one night stands between very drunk strangers, or even hidden sex games in one room where all had to be invited.

And now a good number of attending party goers were about to commit sin.

Oscar Pine was felt like the luckiest person in his entire year group, he was one of the few freshmen to make it into the Beacon high party and not get kicked out. The interior was just as extravagant as the exterior, one thing that was fortunate for the school goers is that most rich kids were pretty bad.

Taken straight out of a classic 80s college movie, the only child of one of the wealthiest families was throwing a party, right after their parents was going out of town on a non-descriptive holiday. Coincidentally right as the school year was ending, but nobody decided to look a gift horse in the mouth. It had barely been an hour since he made his way into the glorious mansion of a house, (It pretty much was a mansion) and he was already down one beer and a shared blunt.

At first he felt incredibly anxious, not because of any first impressions or feeling outnumbered, but simply because he was scared of being caught and thrown out. He had already seen one poor freshmen girl get thrown out simply for being a simply 14 year old like he was, so his nerves were on end. But he had relaxed now, the first time weed experience was good enough to help him chill out. He hadn't even realized that he was just slumped onto a couch and just watching everybody do their own thing.

"It's good shit, huh?" He heard a feminine voice from his side, not even noticed that he was sitting next to somebody. As he turned his head to locate the voice, he saw what was probably the most beautiful girl in school. Or at least that's what his very intoxicated senses told him, as he wasn't in the clearest state of mind.

Through his under the influenced mind, Oscar was still able to recognize the woman as Cinder Fall. She was about two years older than him, a junior and former cheerleader back in sophomore year. He didn't know why she ever left, the thoughts of her in her outfit back in the previous year's pep-rallies always gave him a schoolboy crush sense of excitement. But she was still very much stunning in her black hoodie and skirt, was she cold or warm? The outfit confused him, he was too high.

"Hellooo?" She asked him, waving a hand in front of his chink and red eyes. Maybe he was too faded.

"Oh! Sorry!" He jolted a bit, finally removing himself from melting into the couch completely and passing out. His sudden reaction made her jolt a bit, but she just laughed it off. Curling up onto the couch, hoping nobody would've been able to look up her skirt as she got comfy.

"It's fine, I find it so adorable and funny when cute freshmen get high the first time." She chuckled, before taking a swig of her drink she placed on the floor. However long she had actually been on the couch was still something Oscar tried to comprehend. What did register in his mind however, was her little remark. Did she just call him cute? It took him a good 5 seconds to understand her whole sentence before he shook his head to try clear his mind. It worked slightly, he was slightly able to think straight.

"Uh, yeah... I'm feeling, really good." He mumbled in a voice much deeper and drawn out than he intended. Making Cinder chuckle again, before she took hold of his right hand as she stood.

"Wanna smoke another? I can roll one just for us~" She more demanded than asked, considering Oscar was up and walking behind her just as she finished speaking. They went up the various stairways, finding themselves on the second story, which looked just as large and roomful as the first floor. There were just as much party members and rooms, it was best not to chose any of the ones with closed doors. Just to be completely safe.

They walked around as they searched, Oscar noticed they were still hand in hand, making him blush before they finally found an open room with the lights off. Flicking them on, the two of them were glad there wasn't anybody under the covers and having fun. He merely sat on the bed while she closed the door, still feeling a bit clueless as he's never known what would be considered party rules.

Oscar just watched as he saw Cinder reach into her hoodie pockets, pulling out a little cardboard, a lighter, and a little baggie. He could already guess what was in the latter. Cinder placed them on a nightstand, before dropping to her knees and start looking underneath the bed.

"There you are." She said to herself before reaching in, only to stand back up with something flat in her hand. In her hand was a small, white, metal tray. It confused Oscar as to why she needed it, but then again, he was just a kid. Sitting next to him, Cinder sat down properly with the tray in her lap, before turning to Oscar with a pretty mischievous grin.

"Hand me the stuff?" She asked, causing Oscar to give her a confused look, before getting the message.

"Oh!" He once again exclaimed in sudden realization, making Cinder chuckle as he passed her the contents placed on nightstand. She grabbed them and placed each one in its own section, as she started rolling them both a joint. Before he knew it, she was holding a freshly made joint that only made his lips water in anticipation.

She placed the narrow end in her mouth to hold before sparking it, letting it burn a bit before she exhaled her puff. She smirked as she finished her turn, before passing it to Oscar. He was still a bit hesitant, not because he was nervous from smoking, but he also just realized he was alone in a room with a very pretty woman. Christ he was slow.

Taking it in his hand, Oscar took a good hit, still managing to hack and cough loudly, despite trying to keep it suppressed as it was a bit embarrassing. Cinder just raised an eyebrow, not realizing herself that he was actually a rookie.

"Still not used to it?" She asked, feeling some legitimate concern that he wouldn't hack up a lung. She leaned closer to check on him, close enough for Oscar to smell her perfume more than the burning weed. He was glad he was still looking away, otherwise he'd start blushing from the close proximity.

"Yeah, pretty rough... Heh." He said, still trying to play it off like a kid trying to impress an upperclassman. Even though that's exactly what was going on. Smirking a bit, Cinder assessed the situation. She was stuck with some 14 year old freshman, high for the first time in his life, who acted very awkward and was no doubt used to a lot of parties with higher grade students. Most people in her age range would most likely haze him under some false pretensions of becoming popular, or just throw him out for the sake of being young.

She was feeling pretty crossfaded and just wanted to have fun, and there wouldn't be any pleasure in taking away the fun from others. He should have a pretty good first experience at a Beacon High party. He's young and nice, probably wouldn't squeal a word to anybody. They were alone, and he was very cute. And that wasn't just the weed talking. Fuck it, she thought.

"Here, just let me help you~" She said, using her little seductive voice she loved to tease guys with. It made gatherings less expensive. Not fully understanding Cinder, Oscar just sat and waited for anything else.

"It's called second hand, I'll take a hit and blow it. Then you inhale as much as you can, okay sweetie~?" She said, taking the joint in her hand. Oscar only nodded slightly, feeling a bit stiff at how close she was getting. Cinder only smiled, making his blush deepen as she took a long drag. The joint itself was pretty much done, making her out it out on the nightstand before her arms slowly coiled around his neck.

He was a bit confused as to why her face was getting closer, but any anxieties were dissipated due to the weed. He was barely able to keep his eyes open, which is why he was incredibly shocked to feel her lips press against his own, causing him to freeze and not do anything else but breathe. As he did, he felt the familiar sensation of chronic in his lungs, but it felt so much more smooth with a very beautiful woman taking his first kiss.

Cinder pulled away as soon as she couldn't share anymore smoke, watching him blow out what was left. Her arms were still wrapped around his neck, and she only seemed to slowly get closer. She had no problem when she felt Oscar's own hands on her hips, he probably didn't know they were there.

"Better~?" She cooed into his ear, already knowing the answer.

"Very..." He barely managed to say, if the high was enough to mess with his speech, the kiss was enough to make him feel mute. Cinder only chuckled. Before he knew it, Oscar received another kiss. A much deeper and lasting one, he could just feel the amount of passion she put as she began to push him onto his back.

He wasn't quite sure why there was a second kiss, but he wasn't going to complain, it all felt amazing. The bliss of it all was only enhanced by the weed, as they began to make out with Cinder laying atop him. Their legs intertwined, her hands running through his hair, and his arms held her tightly around her waist, as if they were some young couple.

They soon separated for air, Cinder didn't falter as she continued to keep kissing down his neck. Making the young boy moan every time she kissed or licked his sensitive skin, until she decided to go back to his lips. But before she could, Oscar took a moment to pause their moment. Which took a lot of effort, considering how euphoric his senses felt.

"Hold on... Uhm, is this... Okay? We're okay, right...?" He asked, still wondering if he was doing anything wrong. He's always heard the cheesy but typically true story of some girl being take advantage of at parties, and he would never in his life want to be the kind of guy that would do that. Her only response was another cocky grin, as she giggled at his cute antics. He was truly an amateur.

"Of course sweetie~ Here, I just want you to lie back and don't worry about a single thing. I'll take good care of you, and I'll make sure you never forget this night~" She whispered once again, sending shivers throughout his body as his excitement only grew. And she could obviously feel it, which only brought her more arousal.

Making her way down his body, Cinder placed gentle kisses down his neck to his collarbone. Until she was met with the fabric of his shirt, making her start to tug it upward, until he got the idea and lifted himself up to remove it completely. He wasn't entirely built like the other jocks she had known throughout her time as a cheerleader, but he was no slouch. He donned a fairly toned body, she figured he perhaps ran a lot.

She continued her kisses down his torso, keeping them very gentle and loving. She barely knew the boy, but didn't want to assume he was into anything rough. Not to say she wasn't, but usually preferred a lot of romance involved. She trailed her way down until she met the button to his shorts, wasting no time in undoing them and pulling them down his legs. Again, Oscar got the idea and lifted himself up to give her better leverage, making it easier for her to pull down his bottoms.

Once his cock sprang free, Cinder was glad she was down to his ankle when she tugged his shorts off. Otherwise, she'd been smacked by the rifle he was packing. She was awestruck by the sight before her, he was no doubt fully expanded, but even then he was hiding away something huge. As she lost her jaw stuck posture, she regained her confident stance and just looked at it with wonder. The saying really was true about big things coming in small packages. It was seven inches at the very least.

Reaching forward, Cinder took hold of his staff by the base, already hearing a low groan from the boy as she slowly stroked it to the tip, wondering if her other hand would be needed. She discarded that thought as she leaned forward, decided to lick the shaft from bottom to top. Repeating this step a few times until she took his tip into her mouth, sucking roughly as her hand stroked him at the same time.

Oscar could only flip his head back and groan with tightly shut eyes, feeling very much ecstatic at the sensation of his very first felatio. Whether she was actually talented or not wasn't evident, considering every little thing she did was enough to make him feel jolts of electrifying pleasure throughout his body. It wasn't until she took at least half of his length into her warm and wet mouth did Oscar actually shudder a bit, feeling the amazing pleasure course up his spine and into his head.

"Fuck..." He said through gritted teeth, as Cinder pulled away and let go of his cock, feeling it was slick enough. Their oral sensation ending as soon as it started, at least for him that is. For Cinder had got off the bed and took off her hoodie, throwing it elsewhere to reveal that she was only wearing a very tight and thin tank top in place for a bra. When she was done, she shimmied out of her panties and kicked them off, leaving her skirt on.

Before Oscar could ask what she was planning, Cinder was already back on the bed, using her knees to move until she was straddling his face. The moment she did, Oscar was met with her dripping and shaved pussy. His view was blocked off from the skirt, making her entrance the only thing he could actually see, also trapping her natural scent which only sent more fire to his loins.

"Lick~" Was all she said, and it was all Oscar did. Ignoring his own desires and needs, he pushed his face closer and instantly began licking away at Cinder's pussy like it was a sweet treat. Although that description was still pretty accurate, as her sweet fluids filled his mouth he could only work harder for more.

She moaned louder than she ever had before, making wonder if it was a scream of disappointment. As he tried to slow and separate, Cinder only clenched a fistful of his hair and shoved her pussy more into his face. Even grinding along his tongue as her end was getting closer, absolutely in love with the wonders his tongue worked. As soon as she felt it graze her clit, Cinder finally climaxed, spraying her fluids over his face as she screamed in pleasure.

"Fuck... That was amazing, no other guy has done that for me before." She whispered as she rode off the orgasmic bliss.

Oscar did whatever he could to lap it all, savoring the delicious flavour wherever he could lick. When none was left, he just placed gentle kisses along her pussy and inner thighs, making Cinder laugh whenever his lips tickled her. She then got off his face, with wobbly knees she placed her legs on either side of his torso as she straddled his chest.

Taking off her tight tank-top before leaning down to kiss him again, this time Oscar made sure to return the same amount of passion she gave. While his hands began to knead and grope her soft breasts, never leaving them the whole time as she moaned into his mouth. He noticed this time she had opened her mouth more, making him do the same and allow her tongue entrance to start swirling with his as they wrestled for dominance.

Cinder won of course, having more experience made it easier. She collected whatever was left of her own juices and swallowed, enjoying the flavour before pulling away, grinning at the sight of a panting Oscar. She moved her waist further down his body, until she was straddling his waist and his hard cock was poking her thigh. Reaching down between them, Cinder grasped his shaft and slowly pushed his tip into her pussy, no doubt very wet and ready.

"You ready, darling~?" She asked as she brought a caring hand to caress his cheek, just to make sure he was prepared. Oscar broke his eyes away from the sight of his cock about to enter her as he looked up at her face, Cinder's look of arrogant confidence was replaced with a curious look of genuine and loving concern. It made him feel warm, he smiled back at her and nodded, eager to get things started.

She took his nod as confirmation and slowly lowered her decent onto his cock, feeling it fill up her tight hole with every inch until she finally reached the base, they both moaned the whole time. He was already grazing her G-spot with his length alone, making her giddy with anticipation. Cinder realized she wouldn't be able to do this on her own, making her grab Oscar's hands and place them on her hips for support.

As she raised her hips, Oscar gripped her sides and helped her up, only for her to slam herself back down. Moaning louder once he was in her again, they continued this step, getting faster each time. Until they were at the point where Cinder was finally bouncing on his cock, slapping against his waist as she pounded herself on his dick.

Feeling herself already getting closer, Cinder began to rub her clit as best as she could while leaning forward in pleasure, finding it hard to keep herself supported. As she leaned in, Oscar's face was immediately smothered by her hanging breasts, making him take one of her nipples in his mouth and start sucking. He wasn't sure why, it just felt instinctive.

The moment Cinder felt his mouth, it was enough to initiate her second orgasm, making her writhe and mewl in place as her eyes rolled back in mind numbing bliss. She had to stop herself for a bit as she lost control of her body, while all Oscar did was wrap his hands around her body to help coax her through it in a loving manner. Occasionally moving his hands under her skirt to grope her ass, lust still very much present in his mind.

Cinder grinned as she felt his hands on her body, noticing his genuine concern made her feel warm. This wasn't just some random fuck, it felt like a chance encounter to make love. This couldn't just be a one time thing. Sitting back straight up, Cinder supported herself with her hands on his chest as she looked down in his eyes. Not saying a word as she leaned down to kiss him, she wasn't even surprised when she felt him pull her in with his hand on her hand, their lips connected on a completely different level than before. Both putting as much passion and care as they possibly could, making out before their very last breath.

They pulled away, heavily breathing as she rested her forehead against his, before she felt his cock twitch inside her. The kiss was almost enough to distract her from what they were originally doing, not that she minded. He learned quickly.

"Alright baby, now it's your turn~" She cooed in her seductive voice again, before lifting herself to start bouncing once more. This time she made sure to go even harder, not wanting to cum before he did, she'd be way to worn out if that happened. And this was supposed to be his treat. His hands were back on her ass again, both as a mean to keep her supported and to just cop a feel of her lucious cheeks as, making sure to squeeze them.

Cinder hoped to increase his own pleasure this time around, making the choice of leaning back down to nuzzle his neck, kissing and licking the sensitive skin. And it worked, Oscar's groaned grew louder through gritted teeth, as his thrusts began to grow erratic and lose rhythm. Cinder could tell he was getting close, and she was all the more happy to let him finish within her.

"G-getting, ngh! Close..." He managed to say through groans, he was just glad the high he gained from smoking helped with his stamina. Otherwise he would've finished a long time ago.

"I know sweetie, cum for me~!" Cinder hollered as she was reaching her third orgasm, getting ready to finish with him. Once she felt his cock begin to twitch, Cinder did her best to tighten herself around his cock as she moved her lips to his own. Swirling their tongues together.

"Mmm~!" They both moaned loudly into each other's mouths, never breaking the kiss as their climaxes were found. Cinder wrapped incredibly tightly around his massive shape while he fired rope after rope of his near scalding cum into her accepting womb. It was the type of orgasm he could never give himself, he never felt himself release so much of his seed at once, feeling drained for all he was worth as Cinder took it all.

The feeling of his warmth inside her core mixed with her own orgasm made Cinder scream, the first she's ever had while in bed with a guy. As soon as he was done filling her up, Cinder collapsed onto his sweaty chest, resting her head on his body. Lifting herself off his cock, feeling so much of his load spill out of her as she did, making her shiver once she got an idea.

Oscar was feeling rather spent, resting his head on the pillow, despite wanting Cinder to be the only thing in his sight. Though he couldn't complain once he felt her lips wrapped around his now sensitive cock, as her tongue did whatever she could to lick up all his cum, just like he did with her.

"Tasty~" Was all she muttered, with every swallow she smiled. Once she was done cleaning him up, Cinder was back at his side, snuggling with him as she kissed his cheek and traced circles on his chest with her finger.

Feeling a bit confused on what to do next, Oscar turned to her and spoke.

"So... What now?" He asked, feeling a bit awkward. She just giggled a bit before sitting up, reaching to the nightstand for her stuff.

"We can just smoke and do everything all over again, the night is still young~" She stated, as she sat up and began the process of rolling another joint.

There weren't any complaints from Oscar, as the rest of his night was spent in that room with Cinder.