(a/n: if you don't like smut, DO NOT read this.)
Aleks was waiting impatiently for his boyfriend to come home. He had been out all night and he was worried. What if he had been hit by a car? Or someone could have stolen him. As the night went on, Aleks only got more worried when finally he heard a door bell. He swung oopen the door, head full of anger and relief.
"H-hey Al *hic* x."
"Sly are you drunk?"
"Justt a little."
"Did you drive home?"
"Noooo. There's a bar just downn the stttreet. I walked."
"Oh my god get inside it's freezing."
"You're soooo nice you know that."
"Yeah yeah. Do you need anything?"
"You."
"To help you? I know."
"No come here." He started kissing all over Aleks's face. He acted like he was trying to find his lips. When he finally found them he kissed him, his tongue invaded his mouth. His breath reeked of alcohol but for whatever reason, Aleks liked it. He put his hand on Sly's face and grabbed the back of his neck, kissing him harshly, stopping only to take off his shirt. Sly wasn't kidding when he said he was just a little drunk. His mind might not have been working well but he could pick Aleks up just fine. Aleks wrapped his legs around Sly's waist and he carried him to his room not breaking the kiss they shared. He pushed Aleks on to a wall and kiss there while he took off his pants. Sly looked down at his pants and Aleks getting the hint, took them off. Then he turned Aleks around and slow when down taking his boxers down to his thighs. He slowly came back up making Aleks wait even longer. Aleks heard him unbuckling his belt and ripping of plastic, shortly afterwards he got pushed against the wall. Sly was behind Aleks with his hands on his hips and Aleks were making almost silent moans. He picked up the speed and they became less silent. He pulled out of him and then picked Aleks up and laid him down on his bed but him being drunk led him to falling on him. They both laughed and continued on. He stood back up and pulled his pants off completely. Aleks just laid there giggling a the 'pro' who was tripping on his own pants. He finally got back on top of Aleks and started kissing him again. He sat up a bit and put Aleks's legs on his shoulders. He then he lined it up, and went in. Aleks bed was smaller than Sly's so every few seconds Aleks head hit against the wall. Guessing that Sly got tired but wasn't done yet, he layed down on Alek's bed and Aleks got on top of him. For the first few seconds it was slow but Aleks called out faster and he grabbed his waist to make it faster. Sly started slamming Aleks down while Aleks was stroking his own. Aleks moaned Eddie a couple times to help him finish. Aleks could feel Sly slowing down meaning he finished but trying still to help Aleks. A few seconds later, Aleks finished and laid down next to Sly.
"That was amazing." But Aleks looked over and Sly was already asleep.
