stay // eustass kid

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NSFW // PART 2/2

"you're almost there you can do it", i cheerfully slurred. we'd almost made it to his room, but it was taking a while. since i was so drunk, i couldn't even stand, so kid just gave up and threw me over his shoulder. he was now trying his best not to drunkenly fall or drop me.

he dragged his feet down the hall, "yeaaa, go kid, woooo". he stumbled a bit but caught himself on a wall. "zula you're not fucking helping, so please shut the fuck up", he rasped.

"don' be a jackass *hic* i'm tryna motivate"

he laughed and tightened his grip on my legs, as he pushed off the wall with a grunt. "having your ass in my face is enough motivation", he mumbled. it took me a moment to connect the dots, but i started punching his back, "lemme down you.. you creepy bastard".

"stop moving like that or ill fall", he caught himself on the wall again. i didn't listen, and just like he said, we both fell with a loud crash. "owwww", i groaned and sat up slowly. the hallway was dark. so dark, i couldn't even see kid.

"kid.. where are you?", i whispered drunkly. i don't hear an answer and started to try to stand up on my own. i failed and fell to my knees again with a giggly fit. i couldn't remember the last time i'd been so drunk. i heard shuffling at my side and started to feel across the ground, "kid don't ignore me bitch".

my hand hit something hard, "kid?". it felt like i was touching his shoe or something. i tried to feel around more and flinched, when i finally heard kid's voice. he laughed softly and seemed to come closer to my ear, "squeeze it".

squeeze it?

i heard a slight flicking sound, and a small light illuminated the hall. he stared at me intently with low eyes, a smug look covering his face. just as the small light from his lighter slowly faded, i looked down at my hands and understood what he meant. instead of his shoe, my hands were wrapped around his clothed member.

the light finally flickered away, and i felt the familiar sensation of my face heating up. i removed my hands and was about to move away, but kid pulled me closer by the collar of my shirt. i could feel his breath on my face as he spoke, "and you called me kinky~".

the sound of his voice resonated in my head, and suddenly the liquid courage kicked in. i cupped his face into my hands and closed the distance between us. upon kissing him, i climbed onto his lap firmly and my fingers slowly find the back of his neck to tangle themselves into his hair.

he hummed quietly and hugged me closer to his chest. i gripped his jaw slightly and turned his head to the side, trailing kisses down his neck. i found his tender spot and ran my tongue over it slowly, and he bucked his hips beneath me. he'd grown so hard beneath me and it made me quiver.

i want him.

just as i'd finished giving him a hickey, he pushed me off; he drunkenly struggled to get himself off the ground and stood up, still swaying a bit on his feet. "tch", i crossed my arms over my chest, as i sensed the usual routine. he'd get me sexually frustrated every night for absolutely no reason.

somehow he found me in the dark and yanked me by my arm. "ow jack- hic* ass", he pulled me to my feet, but my knees could barely catch me. he threw me over his shoulder, and the motion almost made me throw up, "kid, the fuck are you doing?".

"i'm not gonna fuck you in the hallway", he growled.

he felt his way down the hall to get to his room that was just around the corner. suddenly the liquid courage dissipated, and i almost felt sober. the nerves in my stomach felt like they were on fire.