Black Out Days (Boris Pavlikovsky x Reader)

Wet dreams are awkward

I sat up panting from yet another nightmare of my stepdad, I looked to my side and Boris wasn't there "That's weird" I said getting out of bed and walking to the bathroom. I splashed my face with cold water and dabbed it dry with a towel hanging over the shower glass. I sighed banging my head against the glass lightly "I want to fucking die" I groaned "Now why would you do that when you have me Kiska?" I heard Boris state sensually from behind me, I quickly shot my head around and rolled my eyes "Where did you go?" I asked casually "Just went to get some water" He said shrugging.

I giggled a little "Water? No vodka? That's a first" He smirked "Aaa how do you say it? Touché?" He chuckled (Richie is quaking) and I shook my head playfully and made my way to the bathroom door back to my room, however Boris clasped my wrist and shifted me to face him. My back was against the shower glass, Boris had a devious smirk playing on his lips "We never finished, Potter interrupted us" He mentioned he rolled his eyes releasing my hand and putting both on either side of my head.

I'm hornee oh I'm hornee, if you know what I'm getting at you know. Of course I know it's myself dumbass. "Yea it was unfortunate" I dramatically poked out my bottom lip, he looked down at it and leaned his head down to mine and bit my bottom lip harshly causing blood to rise from it.

I swirled my tongue around my mouth before looking back at him "Why did you do that?" I asked whispering, he leaned his head in the crook of my neck, his cold breath making my skin tingle "Did you not enjoy it" He mumbled as he ran his nose against my neck, I released a deep breath "That's not what I meant Boris, of course I enjoyed it you drive me fucking crazy!" I exclaimed bringing his face up to mine with both my hands.

I gradually looked from his lips back to his captivating eyes and kissed him, running my hands through his hair. He kissed back with more passion gripping my waist tightly squeezing it at its sides. I jumped onto him, his hands gradually travelling to my ass. His lips were so big and soft, and he was such a good kisser.

He bumped into the bathroom door on his way out, still making out with me. He brought me down off him in the middle of the hallway, we disconnected the kiss, his hands rest on my waist and mine around his neck.

He pushed his knee in between my legs, and causing me to lightly grunt at the pressure, he put his lips against the shell of my ear "Wanna finish what we started Kiska?" He whispered seductively, I smirked and nodded. He smashed his lips into mine, like literally, like my head hit the wall.

His lips trailed to my neck, where left a trail of hungry kisses leading towards my collar bone. He brought his head back up "Jump" he demanded and I immediately obeyed (Rrrrr 💅🏽) I clutched onto his shoulder blades causing him to groan a little.

We made it to my room and Boris opens the door while staring at me, child how did he do that? Does he have a spare pair of eyes?

He draped my body down on my bed and got on top of me, he aggressively pinned my hands above my head before leaning in and biting my neck "Ah fuck" I moaned but soon the pain subsided as the area became numb as he sucked on my skin.

He gradually lifted my hoodie off my head staring at me in awe "You're so fucking beautiful Kiska" He stated looking back up to me, I giggled a little "Ok no need for the extra shit" I said rolling my eyes playfully and he chuckled a little taking off his t-shirt.

He' was so hot, he was lean however I could see the outline of abs traced on his abdomen. "Like what you see Kiska?" He smirked, I squinted at him "Try not to talk" I stated before pulling him onto me and kissing him.

His hands grazed down my body and he caressed my breasts and I moaned into the kiss and he halted in his actions staring seriously into my eyes "Are you sure you want this?" He questioned, I pulled his face close to mine "I want you... to wanna fuck me so bad you don't have to ask" (RULES on periodt) I murmured.

He grinned deviantly...

Y/n's Pov

I woke up with wide eyes "Child what the fuck" I whispered "Hm?" I head someone mumble beside me, it was Boris sleeping. Fuck my ass. I slowly got off the bed trying not to make a lot of movement.

I gradually approached the door and opened and closed it quietly. I sighed heavily. "What are you doing up?" I heard a strong British accent voice, I turned to face Sid and covered his mouth "Shhh" I whisper shouted motioning him to come with me.

We walked downstairs and sat on either one of the lazy boys. "So what happenin?" He questioned "I had a sex dream about Boris. While I was sleeping next to him" I face palmed dramatically and I heard Sid attempting to stifle a laugh.

"Ahhhh the wet dream faze. Yup I've been there my friend" He said "Wisely" chuckling "Oh my fucking god it was so embarrassing I swear to fuck, like I just woke up and he was like there totally unaware of what I was thinking the fawkkk" I exclaimed and giggled a little. It was kinda funny to be honest.

"Ah fuck" A felt a strong pain in my head, fucking hangovers suck wrinkly dicks. I stood going to the cupboard grabbing a cup and filling it with water, I easily drank that and refilled it before sitting down again.

"So who's the person ya like?" I asked nonchalantly drinking my water but low key eyeing him with that 'you better spill it' look. It was obvious he liked someone. I have intuition.

"Dimitri" He said grinning at me about to laugh but holding his hand up in a stopping motion "Don't say it" He stated cracking a little laugh "Well I'm gonna fucking say it" I said wide eyed smirking "Dimitri the fucking man whore!" I whisper shouted "He's gonna get your balls in a twist" I said cackling at him, he stifled a laugh trying to hold a serious face but breaking in the end.

Sid yawned "You don't have to sit with me and wallow in my self embarrassment, go to sleep dude" I stated and he smiled and nodded "Have fun" He sarcastically stated, I rolled my eyes "Yea you have fun dreaming about ball twister as well" I remarked and we started cracking up. He then went up stairs and left.

I sighed. I may as well go back to sleep. I got off the couch and walked up the stairwell. I stumbled down the hallway approaching my room. I opened the door silently and closed it. Boris looked so peaceful sleeping, his lips parted lightly and his hair splayed out on his pillow, it was really a rare sight.

I grabbed my Walkman off my dresser and played Romantic Lover by Eyedress. I leisurely got into bed, lying back down.

Boris's Pov

I felt someone move the bed lightly and I opened my eyes slightly, I noticed it was Kiska and closed my eyes again. I then felt her turn to me, the slightest echo of her song erupting from her headphones. Her breathing was light and calming, I suddenly felt her hand graze my hair from my face, she caressed my cheek ever so slightly it was like the touch of a ghost. Her hand nested itself in my hair tugging it softly before I felt a pair of lips on my forehead. I smiled faintly before driving off too sleep to her touch.

Authors note: Cute bit at the end, hope y'all enjoyed this chapter. Now go to sleep my prunes.

Xoxo mama Steve.