Ray in the Sky

#4 I like your taste

FLASHBACK...
(One week ago...)

"FUCK YOU ZELAN!" I shout, before grabbing another shot.

What was it? My fifth one? Well, I don't care. I want to get drunk, I want to have fun tonight!

My eyes quickly scanned the bar for any signs of him involuntarily before I realised, I was free.

As I grabbed another shot, I felt a warm breath on my shoulder.

"Are you sure you want to drink that? It's gonna be your seventh shot." it breathed in a deep husky voice.

"E-Excuse me?" I turned back, coming to face to face with beautiful brown almond eyes.

"W-who are you?" I asked, my heart thumping rapidly as he leaned closer to me, his lips barely a inch from mine.

Without meaning to, I looked at his heart shaped lips, licking my own subconsciously.

"Hi, I'm Sky. Nice to meet you" he chuckled, a beautiful smile adorning his face.

He quickly pulled a barstool beside me and sat down, gently taking the shot from my hands.

"You know, it takes about seven to nine shots of vodka to get drunk. I am pretty sure you don't wanna drink this, considering how you came here alone, I bet you want to sober enough to drive yourself home"

"Uh, yeah" I mutter, confused.

Why was he here again?

Sky locked his eyes with me and without breaking the eye contact tipped the glass into his mouth.

"Ten" he declared, chuckling, as he put the glass back down on the counter.

"I guess I officially am drunk now. Try to scold me now Aust" he muttered, scoffing at someone invisible.

"I should get going" I whisper, standing up abruptly.

I was in a club, with a stranger.
Correction, a drunk stranger.

"No wait! You haven't introduced yourself yet. I already told you my name, it's only polite if you tell me yours" He gently grabbed my hand, making my skin ignite with warmth.

"I-I am Ra-" I try to speak but all I could do was stutter.

Sky got up and pulled me closer to him, putting his lips dangerously close to mine.

"May I?"

Was he, asking for consent?

"Y-yes" I whispered, closing my eyes.

Whoaaaaa calm down! You just met him! You must be going crazy! What is wrong with you Ray?, my subconscious shouts.

His cold lips gently met mine, taking in my lower lip as he sucked on it.

He put his hands around my waist and leaned over, making me grab his shoulders for balance.

A moan left my lips, and he took that as a chance, his tongue exploring my mouth.

I felt fireworks exploding in my stomach as my whole body heated up.

Fuck, this felt so good.

He sucked on my tongue, and bit my lip, pulling me closer to him.

We finally broke apart after a few minutes, his forehead resting on mine, as we both tried to catch our breath.

"Fuck it" he breathed, before grabbing my forearm and dragging me to the washroom.

He pushed me into an empty stall, pinning me against the wall and attacked my lips again, pressing his body into mine urgently.