"Well you know what they say.. the equivalent to true love is that of two caffeine addicts with supernatural abilities stopping doomsday..."
"...Salem, who says that?"
"Me fucker!"
"you need water." i told five as he plopped on the couch. i walked into the kitchen and filled up a plastic cup with ice and water from the fridge. when i returned to the living room, five had taken off his blazer and tie. "sobered up?" i asked, handing him the cup.
five took a swig. "enough." he gulped. "the walking helped." he added. i snickered. "don't drunk-teleport." i advised jokingly, placing a clay coaster on the coffee table for his water, which he placed down after drinking some more.
i sighed. "i'm gonna take a shower. you can join if you want." i scratched the back of my neck as i walked away towards the bathroom. vanya's door was open, and she was asleep in her room. i took liberty of closing her door, whispering a small "night, sis." which i knew she couldn't hear.
when i was in the shower, the steaming water on my body released the tension in my muscles. it's been a fucking long day, thanks to that prepubescent twerp (who i [try to] avoid any feelings for) sitting on my love seat.
speak of the devil, i saw a quick, bright flash through my eyelids, and then heard fabric rustling, and then felt a presence behind me. "i got your invitation." he remarked. i rolled my eyes and smiled, but stayed silent as i massaged water into my cheeks.
"still mad at me?" he questioned with a sigh. i nodded. "yup." emphasis on the 'p.' it was silent for a moment.
"look, i-" five hesitated, as though thinking of what to say. "i'm sorry. for everything. for delores, for leaving, etcetera. i only just got back to make everything right, and i still keep fucking up. if i can't fix things with you then.." he paused. "then how am i gonna save the world?" he whispered. it was more so a question for himself rather than me.
his words got me. because they were genuine. he wasn't apologizing because he had to. he was apologizing because he wanted to make it better. he wanted me.
i furrowed my brows and turned around, facing him. his face was even genuine. i huffed, cupping his cheek with one of my hands. "hey. listen to me. you can fix things with me. you just did." i smiled. "i know i don't know you well anymore, but i know that if anyone can stop doomsday, it's you." i stated. genuinely.
five gave a small, hopeful grin. "you think so?" "i know so." his hands wrapped around my waist, pulling me into his chest. "i missed you. a lot." he mumbled into my shoulder. "i missed you too." i replied. we pulled back, and then he tilted his head down and placed his wet lips on mine. it lasted a while, and then we got washed up.
with our hands on each other's bodies, it was impossible to resist our urges. we had to get out.
(play the song above)
we dried off and five carried me to my room, placing me on the bed gently as he leaned over me and kissed me. he began planting soft kisses all the way down my body, painfully slowly. he stopped and pushed my legs open. he dragged his hands along the sides of my figure, sending blissful shocks through my nerves.
"heaven isn't as beautiful as you." he said, looking me directly in my eyes before he went down on me. his tongue felt cold on my skin, and i tilted my head back and closed my eyes. he knew exactly what to do to make me crave him more then i did before.
my fingers tangled in his damp hair, and right when i started pulling hard enough, he came back up, licking his lips before kissing my lips softly. "you taste so sweet." he muttered, smirking. i gave him a pleading look.
"what do you want, salem?" he asked, already knowing my answer. "you." i whispered, playing along. five smiled, sticking one of his long fingers inside of me. "what's that?" he teased as he started pumping.
"you." i repeated, slightly louder. two fingers. "speak up, baby." he bit his lower lip. enough teasing, you sly son of a-
"YOU! i want you!" i moaned, annoyed, but god was he good. five smirked, taking out his fingers and slowly replacing it with his erect member. he paused, letting me adjust, before he began to thrust slowly. he intertwined his fingers with mine and pinned my arms on either side of my head as he started going faster. i moaned softly with every other thrust.
his face buried in my neck as he sucked on my skin. after a minute, he straightened his posture, gripping my hips as he quickened his pace. faster, harder, faster, and harder. i wasn't as quiet anymore.
he grabbed my headboard, which was tapping against the wall, with one hand. his thrusts were growing sloppy, and we were both growing closer and closer to our euphoric orgasms.
after a few more seconds of hard pounding, we both let out mildly loud groans as he pulled out of me, releasing onto my stomach.
five fell onto the bed beside me as we stayed panting for a while. i reached onto my nightstand and grabbed tissue to clean the mess on my stomach. five pulled the covers over our bodies and held me in his arms, moving my messy hair out of my face and tucking it behind my ear.
"that was amazing." i said, kissing his nose. "you're amazing." he kissed my forehead. i smiled and rolled my eyes as i sat up and packed a toke. five watched as i threw on a t-shirt and walked over to my conveniently open window to take a quick bong hoot.
i blew the cloud of smoke out the window, taking a moment to breathe in the fresh air. when i was done, i crawled back in bed with five and fell asleep in his arms.
