"What are you doing here?"

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//Smut Story//

It was later at night after a long day at work when you finally got home and decided to have a small drink. However, one turned into two and two into three, and so on. You were drunk. At the time, the wine was already gone and you were laying your doozy head on the table. You hadn't fallen asleep though.

"Uggghhhh~"

Your tone had turned bubbly as you complained about the incoming waves of sleepiness. From the chair, you left and stumbled into a room where you thought it was your own and laid on the bed.

"Uhm-- Can I help you?"

It was Alhaithams room and you had just faceplanted into his chest. An arm of yours laid off the side of the bed and the other was tucked loosely at your side, or Alhaithams side...

"Hmm... shut up"

You drunkenly told him, nuzzling your head into him. Alhaitham put down his book and lifted you off of him, looking at your complexion.

"Are you drunk.... again?"

He said in a stern tone. Alahitham sounded annoyed at this because it was always him taking care of you when you did get drunk. Alahitham rolled his eyes and placed you back to where you were earlier, on his chest. You would probably come crawling back into his bed anyway if he were to put you back at the table or even your bed. Alhaitham picked his book back up and continued to read. You kept adjusting yourself, moving.

"Can you stop moving?"

"I told you to shut up-"

You moved your head up to his and locked lips with the full intention of shutting him up. He went into shock, dropping his book and widening his eyes. You pulled away and laid your head back on his collarbones.

"I told you to shut up.."

Alhaitham was still stunned by your action but turned his face towards yours. The room was silent but the tension was rising.

"You are not getting away that easily..."

Alhaitham turned you over and laid you on your back. He leaned his head down in an aggressive manner, grabbing the bottom of your face in his hand. His lips were rough against yours. His kiss turned into a Makeout session for the two of you. Once aggressive, now turned slow and enduring after falling into the kiss.

His left hand didn't leave your face but the other did and instead lingered on your waist, pulling you onto his lap. From there he would have both hands on your waist as he kissed you. Sounds of your kissing ringing in your ear. Alhaithams hands began to get more grabby and firm with the way he touched you. The air was tense and very heated.

He dragged his head off your lips and down your neck, leaving soft kisses and other possessive motions. It was a warm sweetness. Of course, you weren't in your right mind because of the intoxication of alcohol, but part of you wanted this, needed this. Soft moans came from your mouth from the course of action of his hand dragging up your shirt.

"Oh? Are you becoming sensitive now? How intriguing~"

He let out a short and subtle chuckle while undressing your body, exposing his blank canvas. It was all his to right and paint upon. Alhaitham used your shirt to tie your hands above your head. They were becoming antsy anyway, it's best to keep them controlled.

He lifted himself to your chest, kissing the leaving his trace on your body where had not yet done so. Licking one nipple and pinching the other, he smiled as his gaze met tour teary blushed one. He stared at you for the meantime before meeting each other's lips together once more.

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⏰ Last updated: Jul 15 ⏰

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