Ch 9: Drunk and Nasty

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(Ichi's Pov)

    "Excited...?" Baby..! You're just handsome..." I cupped his face and pulled him in for a kiss, he followed by holding my waist andy face as we slowly stumbled to the wall of the bedroom.

    "Are you sure...?" He pulled away from my lips to look at me, "mhmm" I nodded and went for another long kiss, his hand trailed from my waist down to my thigh pulling it up against the side of his hip putting his thigh between my legs. He started to trail kisses down my neck.

    I needed him. I wanted him. I could feel his hard grinding against my thigh as he brought his hand up to the back of my dress to pull on my zipper twice, "No.." I whispered breathlessly and pulled his shirt collar to me as if he wasn't close enough I wanted more, he was becoming needy as I was.

    "Please..." He pulled my chin up and unzipped my dress slowly. "Fuck..-" a moan slipped past my lips as he started to give my a hickey on my neck. I don't care.

    I don't care. I started to unbutton his top, I wanted to see his body again, "Needy..?" His voice low and gravely as he smirked and slid the straps of my dress off my shoulders. "Yes... Please, I'm aching for you..." I got his shirt unbuttoned and immediately started running my hands over his body.

    "Is this ok...?" He mumbled as he rubbed my heat with two fingers through my underwear. I let my head loose back onto the wall. "Fuck yes..-" my eyes slid closed as my legs weakened. "And what about this..?" He moved my underwear to the side and started rubbing again. I kissed him to suppress moans, wrapping my fingers up in his hair as I felt his fingers create pressure as he slid them into me.

    I was defeated. Im the weakest, I leaned my head into the crook of his neck and gripped his back tightly as he moved his fingers in such a right way it should've been illegal. "Bed..-" he picked me up and sat me on the bed with my legs apart.

    Fiddling with his belt he turned as someone knocked on the door, "Times up lovebirds..! Get decent and come back out here..!"

    "Fuck..." He sighed under his breath and put his belt back together, then he pullied the straps back up on my dress and re-zipped it up. "Your shirt...-" "it'll be fine, I know how much you want to see it anyways..." He smirked as he threw his white under shirt over his shoulder and fixed his hair, then fixed mine, "There you go princess" I smiled.

    He opened the door for me and I walked out, then he followed close behind me. "How was it Ichi...!" L was way to excited to hear and I was pissed at her for cutting our session off early. "It was-" ugh my head, I was tired, I didn't want to talk I just wanted to sleep.

    "She has to go home now L. She odviously has ran out of social battery" Tokyo took his hand and placed it on my back the other holding my hand as he guided our way out of the party.

    As soon as we got into our dorm room I clung onto him and whined "Noooo..- you can't leave... I don't want to be stuck with my roommate tonight...." "Baby...- I am your roommate, c'mon, get to bed, you need rest. You're not going to school tomorrow.

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