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lorenzo berkshire: with them while you're drunk

he holds you gently in his lap as you lay on top of him, chuckling silently as he wraps his arms around you, enjoying the moment. "mmm..." he hums, having you now cling to him.

you shift, trying to hug him closer even though you are already as close as possible.

"love, we're about as close as we can be..." he says gently with a smirk.

"no..." you say.

he chuckles once more, amused at your insistence as he continues to hold you. "no? then what do you want?" he asks curiously, with a smirk.

"closer..." you say.

"baby... there's nothing that can be done to make us any closer than this." he says laughing quietly.

"no?" you pout.

"we're literally touching all over, with nothing in between us. we can't get closer..." he says.

"but... not close enough..." you say.

he chuckles yet again with a smirk, finding your drunken behavior and need for closeness endearing. "what do you want me to do? make you crawl inside of me?" he says jokingly.

you pause for a moment before deciding to move your hands under his sweater and hug him like that.

as you suddenly put your arms under his sweater to hug him even closer, he chuckles at your quick thinking. "ah... you've still somehow managed to get closer..." he says jokingly with a smirk, holding you close.

"still not close enough..." you say.

as you continue to whine, he chuckles, amused by your stubbornness. "what more do you want? you're right on top of me, love..." he says.

"closer... find a way or something..." you say.

at your insistence, he chuckles again, finding your determination to get even closer to him amusing. "i've got a suggestion..." he says with a smirk. "maybe you should... take off my sweater..." he says.

"really?" you say.

he chuckles again at your eager curiosity. "mhm... go ahead and take it off, i'm all yours sweetheart..." he says.

you shift a bit and look at him. "what if i just..." you say before fully moving under his clothes.

he chuckles and smirks, feeling you crawl into the oversized jumper. "well, that's one way to get closer i suppose..." he says as he laughs quietly.

as you fully bury yourself under his clothes, your head resting on his bare chest with your hands all over him, he chuckles softly, enjoying your tipsy, clingy behavior. as he feels you pressed up against his bare chest, he wraps his arms around you gently. "happy now, love?" he says.

after a few moments, you emerge from his sweater. he chuckles at the sight of your messy hair. he smirks as you sit on top of him, continuing to hold you in his lap. "my, my... you're a mess." he says with a small smirk.