Sober🖤

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Gulf's P.O.V

I just sat there, outside of his house, contemplating whether or not to pluck up the courage to get up and go inside.

"Fuck it..." I muttered, ending up deciding to do what I was scared to do. Face him while sober. 

"Hey... Er, come on in..." Just like I thought, it was awkward. The moment we laid eyes on each other, there was a tension... Not necessarily a BAD tension, but not a good one either. "Thanks... So..." I started, sitting on the couch which he had led me too. "Yeah, so..." We both paused, looking at each other, as if we were imagining everything. 

"I liked it."

I was surprised at myself for blurting out exactly what I felt, and by his face, so was he. "Huh?" Was all he said, confused. "I said... I liked it. I- Well... I know we were drunk and everything, but I really liked what we did together, and hell, I would do it again! I just don't want things to be awkward between us..." I paused to take a deep breath, feeling a small amount of nerve at his silence. But I knew it was because he wanted me to finish my sentence. 

"I Like you... Mew... I just... I was nervous that you didn't feel the same. Even though you went along with it, and I know that people are more honest when drunk, but I mean, when sober, you never showed any interest... I know you were dating someone, as was I, so we couldn't really do that, but even before... I just... I'm just nervous." I said, finishing, then waited for him to respond. 

He stayed silent but walked over to where I was sitting and sat beside me, engulfing me in a tight hug. "You mean to much to me for anything like this to affect it... Plus, I like you too. I was feeling basically the same things as you... Nervous that you wouldn't like me, or that after we... Well... You know... That you would run away from me..." He stopped, and pulled away, smiling at me. A smile I couldn't help but love. Yes, we were having a moment. A real, true, SOBER, moment. 

"So... Now what?" I asked, and he bit his lower lip nervously. "I-I don't know... Do you think I could call you my boyfriend?" I felt a subtle blush form on my cheeks. 

In all honesty, I had never had a boyfriend before. I had never done anything with a guy before Mew, other than the occasional watching of a gay porn video, but that was different. Over all though, yes, I wanted to date Mew. It would be a fast pace relationship, but that's how we've always been. Fast and to the point. Caring for each other. We had become close friends in less than an hour when we first met... 

"Gulf?" I snapped out of my thoughts and smiled. "Only if I can call you mine as well." I joked, and he beamed. A smile I had rarely seen on him. A smile that tempted me... Or seemed like it was trying to tempt me at least. If that was his actual intention, I don't know but it made me hot all over.... 

"Wanna try something while we're sober?" I asked, leaning back against the couch and spreading my legs slightly, giving him the option to spread me open more if he so desired... He smirked at me, a dark look that sent shivers down my spine. "Can you guess my answer?" He asked, and I shrugged. "Make a move and maybe I can." 

He let out a low growl and moved so he was on top of me, nestling himself between my legs, and running his hand up and down my body. "Now do you know my answer?" I bit my lip seductively. "Maybe we could try new positions?" I asked, and he raised an eyebrow. "Like what?" I flipped us over so he was underneath me and I was straddling his lap. "I could ride you? Don't you wanna see my face when you're fucking me? See how good you make me feel?" He shuddered.

"God how are you so hot?" He groaned, and I only shrugged. "Something you just have to find out..." I leaned forward and pecked his lips, once, twice, then held them there. His hands gripped tightly onto my waist as he parted my lips with his tongue. I let out a pathetic whine, the feeling of his tongue swirling with mine made me lightheaded... 

I pushed closer, kissing him with too much tongue and not enough air, but it was perfect... His hands traveled down and I was surprised to feel a sharp slap delivered to my ass. "What was that for?" I muttered, face bright red, since I didn't actually dislike the feeling. "You have a good ass for spanking... Maybe later though... I wanna fuck you so fucking bad~" I shuddered, nodding vigorously... Wanting it just as bad as Mew did. 

"Do it then... Fuck me~ Fucking wreck me~" 

And with that, we were lost.

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