Midnight. ☆ [boyxboy]

Haze.

I grabbed the half empty bottle and it almost slipped from my grasp and I burst into a fit of giggles and Chris grinned at me and his grin faded as he sat across from me his stare intense.

It had been an hour since we had mostly polished off the bottle, atleast 6-7 more swigs left. This was my first time drinking alcohol and the feeling it gave me was one I wouldn't forget. My entire body felt warm and it left me feeling like I was in a foggy haze. The alcohol felt like it was burning in my stomach and my head felt light headed, my movements were unsure and uncoordinated. I tilted my head back, the bottle following as I pressed it to my mouth, gulping down the vodka.

I felt the bottle being pulled away from my mouth "Easy.. Alright, hey. Thats enough for you. You're totally gone" he said as he peered into my face.

"I'm totally fine.." I managed to slur out. My words seemed to crash and tumble over each other and I decided to lean back against the bed board.

"No, you're far from it.." he said quietly and he edged towards me on the bed "Your head feel like its in the clouds?" he said in a questioning tone.

I nodded at him and that's when I felt his cool hand on my forehead, his fingers had moved down to trace the curve of my cheek and I closed my eyes and complained that I was hot and that I needed to get out of my clothes, without further ado I started to tug at my shirt, pulling it over my head as Chris watched.

I pushed my hair away from my forehead and closed my eyes again after glancing at Chris and that's when I felt his lips against my neck, his tongue had twirled and traced circles along the curve of my neck and I held still for him "What are you.. " I gasped loudly as he bit into my neck, his lips clamping down on the skin as he sucked it hard into his mouth and then I felt his hands slide down onto my inner thigh.

"Take a breath.." he said, his voice was deep, low and husky.

I did as he said and then groaned in annoyance as his lips left my neck, he moved down onto the bed and his hands pushed my legs apart and I watched him as he toyed around with the waistband of my boxers, my body had grown warm and I could hear my heart beat in my ears. I took another breath to calm me, all of my common sense had clearly gone on vacation for the night, Because I didn't stop what he did next.

"I always knew it wouldn't take much to get you hot and bothered.." and I felt his firm grip around my hardened member "And I always knew that you'd be this huge and thick.." his voice trailed off and thats when he took me into his mouth, causing me to gasp loudly. My back arching slightly at the amazing feeling.

His mouth was warm and his tongue did wonders. I felt him press his tongue to the underside of me and goosebumps raised on my skin.

"Sh, Sh." Chris had taken his mouth off me and I groaned in frustration because I had begun to ache for him and he seemed distracted as he watched my member pulsate and jump, the tip poking straight up towards the ceiling "You gotta keep it down, okay?"

I nodded, anything to get him to put his mouth on me again. And as soon as I agreed with him, I watched as the tip of my length disappeared inside his mouth. I grabbed the pillow beside me and put it over my face, both to hide from embarrassment and to muffle my moaning. But, a second later the pillow was pulled off and I looked downs at Chris who shook his head at me. He looked so gorgeous down there doing to me what he was doing and I gave him a crooked grin as he looked into my eyes.

He nibbled slowly along the side and I arched my back for him again, my entire body was buzzing with the raw sensation of pleasure. The alcohol must've heightened the sensation, or was he just really good with his tongue?

He swallowed me in his mouth again and I felt my entire body start to tense up. In the pit of my stomach I felt something building up. I curled my toes and I heard him grunt when I released myself into his mouth.

I lowered my eyes onto his face as he swallowed my load and I watched as his tongue snaked out across his upper and lower lip.

"You taste more sweeter than I thought, Grant"

He had called me by my last name, which caused me to flinch. I was still fairly drunk and my head had started to spin, his gaze making me feel uneasy.

"I uh.. We should sleep now" I said awkwardly, glancing over at the bedside clock; 5:23 a.m

"Course we can" He nodded and moved himself, plopping down beside me on the bed.

I watched as he wiped the corner of his lips and I scooted down onto the bed after tugging my boxers back up, rolling over onto my side with my back facing him, I quickly fell asleep.