The Arcane Rebellion- The Arcane Series #1

Chapter 47

Xavi

We were shitfaced drunk. Actually, shitfaced doesn't even begin to cover it.

Uriah and Amir had fallen asleep on the couches in the common room while Layla and I, on the other hand, slowly and surely made our way up to our rooms. We were barely walking, if you can call stumbling and almost falling over each step walking, and giggling like two school children.

We decided that Layla's room was too far, so we went to my room instead, collapsing onto the bed next to each and laughing when the bed creaked. I don't know why that was funny, but to our drunk brains it was hilarious.

For a moment we just lied on the bed in silence without moving, before Layla suddenly sat up then tried blinking away the dizziness that came with getting up. "What's wrong?", I slurred and she looked at me.

"Why do you always have to assume something's wrong?", she asked with a pout and I chuckled.

"I'm just checking, little raven.", I smiled at her. "What is it, though? Why are you getting up?", I asked and she looked at me, staying silent for a moment. Without saying anything, she got up so she could sit down on my lap and my eyes widened in surprise. She put her hands on my stomach, trailing her fingers down to the button of my trousers.

As eager as I was, I still stopped her by gripping her wrists with one hand. "You're drunk.", I said and she smirked.

"So are you.", she replied.

"But I didn't drink as much as you did.", I noticed.

"I'm still sane enough.", she retorted. "Do you- do you not want to?", she asked hesitantly and I shook my head.

"You don't know how much I want to. But you're still drunk.", I told her.

"So what?", she asked softly.

"Are you sure, little raven?", I asked and she gave me the most eager and frantic nod ever, making me laugh. Not saying anything else, I got up, pushing Layla to the opposite wall, pining her hands above her head. "Use your words, little raven.", I whispered to her.

"Damn it, Xavi, I'm sure.", she moaned and that's when I lost all self control. I started kissing her neck, feeling her pulse on my lips. She exhaled a shaky breath as I slowly trailed my fingers down the side of her body to her thigh, gripping it and pulling her closer to me.

I was hard to the point it hurt and her groaning into my ear did not help one bit.

I ran my hand up from her thigh to the button of her pants, unbuttoning it and pushing my hand into her underwear. She squirmed under my touch as I pushed two fingers into her. I thrust my fingers in and out and she threw her head back in a silent moan.

"Fuck, just like that.", she breathe out. She moaned when I curled my fingers inside her, biting her lip in an attempt to keep quiet. With my thumb, I circled the sensitive bundle of nerves as I continued thrusting my fingers in and out of her.

She tried bringing her hands down so she could touch me, but I held them firmly above her head, pining them to the wall, making her whine and squirm.

"You're so beautiful when you whine like that.", I whispered to her and she whimpered. I pulled my fingers out of her and she whined in protest. I took her hands from the wall and walked her over to the bed, sitting down and pulling her onto my lap. She immediately started unbuttoning my trousers and I let her.

She took off my trouser and then my underwear, bringing her hand up to her mouth and spitting in it before putting her hand around me. I threw my head back and moaned when she started moving her hand up and down.