𝘢𝘯𝘤𝘩𝘰𝘳 𝘵𝘢𝘵𝘵𝘰𝘰

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tw : use of drugs and alcohol !

this chapter contains sexual content

middle of july

"i can't feel my goddamn face" you groaned.

eyes red from the alcohol and the cocaine. it was filling your head and calmed you down.

cocaine and hennessy- dangerous combo.

eren's cheeks were painted pink and his pupils were enlarged like yours. his breathing heavy, as he tried to calm his body down.

he poured another shot of cognac and passed it to you. the burning sensation of the liquid mixing with the drug's one.

too high.

red eyes.

eyes filled with lust.

his gaze between your eyes and your lips. he leaned closer, his lips brushing your parted ones. he closed the space between you, as he pushed with his tongue a pill of molly in your mouth.

you were too high and drunk to even understand what you were doing. you both knew you'd remember nothing of it in the morning.

you breathed out his name, your grip on his shoulders tightening. he just hummed, leaving small kisses on your neck. a soft moan left your mouth when his lips brushed your sweet spot.

his hands unbuttoned your shirt, removing it from your body. he started leaving wet, open-mouthed kisses on your collarbone area, making you tangle your fingers in his hair.

his shirtless body glowed under the dim golden light. you couldn't really understand whether your body was heating up cause of the moment, or cause of the cocaine.

his lips brushed the skin on the crook of your neck and he breathed slowly against it.

"do you want to go out? it's too hot in here"

you nodded your head and he leaned in, kissing your lips again. his hand behind your head, pushing you closer. you moaned in his mouth, when he pushed his tongue in, tasting you.

he pulled away and caressed your cheek.

"i won't stop until i make you mine" he whispered, his red eyes full of lust and honesty.

"then don't stop... not until i'm yours!" you whispered back, your eyes never leaving his.

he smiled at you and got up from the bed, putting on his shirt. you threw on a shirt you found and got up.

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