After having a few extra drinks at a bar with my friends I get a taxi ride back home. I look at my watch as I unlock the door. 'Shit! It's already 1am?' I curse at myself as I realise how late I got home, Chan's probably worried about me.
I sigh and walk inside our apartment, putting my handbag down on the kitchen bench before making my way to the bedroom. "It's 1am, you were out long." Chan chuckles patting the space next to him, gesturing for me to sit down next to him. I take a seat with him on our bed, looking into his eyes drunkenly.
"How much did you have to drink?" He asks me. "A few.." I respond, clearly in my own little world. "A few huh? Definitely seems like you've had more than that." He sighs at me.
"Shut up.." i murmur, taking his phone out of his hand and hovering over him. "What are you doing?" Chan asks, a mixture of fear and confusion on his face. "You.. need you." I mutter out.
I climb on top of him and begin taking his dick out of his pants before taking my panties off and lowering myself down onto his raw, unprotected dick, whimpers of pleasure and regret filling and leaving my mouth as I feel his length fill me up "Stop. I don't want this right now. You're not sober enough." He sighs. But I don't care, i start moving my hips, riding him.
"Please stop. Please." Chan begs me. "No..." I reply, leaning over him to grab one of his hands. "I need... I need this... Fuck..." I cry, tears coming out of my eyes as i continue to assault him. "I can't do this right now." he groans as I ride him faster. "Please. Not here.... not now, not when you're drunk like this." Chan continues.
"Chan..." I whine, gripping his shirt in my fists tightly as I feel myself get wetter as I bounce on him. "Please Chan. Just let me fuck you." I say between breaths. But he doesn't reply, instead just stares at me with fear. "Chan!" I yell grabbing his head so that we can make eye contact. His gaze is filled with worry and pity, but also pure lust. "I need you... Please Chan. Let me..." I see him nod, the scared pained in his eyes making me even more hungry for his cock, no matter how wrong this situation currently is.
"Im fucking serious! I really don't want this." he says in the nicest way possible, tears threatening to leave the corners of this eyes, but I don't budge. We lay there, staring at each other in silence for some time, making me question everything in my fogged up mind. I eventually go back to riding him. "Please, don't." He pleads, trying to pull away but can't due to my weight ontop of him.
"Just let me... please, Chan." I beg once again, pulling him closer towards me by wrapping my legs around his waist as I continue to bounce on his length. my movements get more aggressive as I creep closer towards my orgasm. Not long after I reach my climax, cumming around his dick before pulling off and lying next to him, I try hug him but he pushes me back, ignoring me after what I've just done. "Chan? I'm sorry.." I mumble before looking blankly at the ceiling, clearly still processing that I assaulted my roommate
