The both of you stumbled into your apartment, the smell of alcohol followed you both along with laughter and giggles. You r hand gripped Ian's arm, holding yourself up. He walked you to the couch and you plopped down, bring him down with you. You flung your head back as your heels slid off.
You became so happy and content with life. You got to start a new life in your favorite city, met the love of you life, amped had a strong path in gaming started. As you thought about everything that had happened you focused your gaze on Ian. His eyes sparkled as he slurred words about some Kickstarter video idea he had. Ian saw something at the bar that gave him 'inspiration' apparently. But as he droned on you got lost in him. After a few moments he stopped and gave you a strange look with his eyes followed by a smirk.
"You alive up there kiddo?" You hated when he called you kiddo, you weren't much younger than him. You just simply nodded with a soft smile on your face, not taking your eyes off him once. You sat up and curled on top of him. Your head rested on his shoulders and you stared at the blank television. You always found yourself in this same position with him. Whether you were happy, sad, or pissed.
"I'm just so content with everything for once. It's strange." You spoke quietly and struggled a bit to talk due to the alcohol clouding your head.
"I feel." You knew Ian was grinning that dumbass grin. He kissed the top of your head and your smile grew. Your hand rested on his chest and it roamed. You found your arms sliding around his torso and you pulled yourself up, face to face with him.
"I love you so much Ian." You grinned and kissed him before he could even answer. The kiss was deep and just got deeper. You could sense he understood what you were getting at. As the two of you were connected at the lips he lied you down and held hisself above you.
Pulling back just a few inches from your lips, Ian's eyes studied you. "I love you too." Leaning back down, both your lips crashed together and his hands roamed. Your arms were casually draped over his neck, your fingers messing with his messy hair a bit. His lips broke from your lips and romped down your neck as he left small marks and nips along his way. Your head was back as you softly moaned, a small smirk on your lips.
This complete stranger, who was a fucking freak when you met him, was now your boyfriend and about to eat you out. It was probably the happiest though you had ever had honestly and nothing would change.
