Mystic Messenger [Fan Fiction]

One drunk beast

💮~ Zen ~

Zen had come home from a party he'd attended. Their musical about Tantelion was a success and to celebrate, the director had treated them all to a drinking party. Unbeknownst to all, Zen was the type who can somehow handle liquor. Well, he can drink but not too much. That night, he knows he's had too much but to keep his professional aura, he did his best to not let the alcohol get to him until he'd entered his apartment.

"Zen, my lovely Zen! Welcome home!" Meiku beamed.

Zen looked up and with his sight a bit blurry, he could see that she was fresh out of the shower and was only wearing the white lingerie they'd bought together. The strap was thin and it was a bit translucent but knowing Meiku, she obviously would have her underwear on. And of course, what he loved most about the lingerie was that it didn't reach her knee. If she were to bend down just a little bit, he could see everything. Her red hair was tied in a messy bun, some strands falling on the sides of her face. The scent of her shampoo lingered in the apartment. "Meiku, you're always..-hic-...so cute~"

Meiku noticed that Zen's eyes were a bit droopy and his cheeks were flushed. Well, he did talk like he was dragging his own words out of his mouth. She hurriedly walked towards him and as soon as she was at arm's length, he'd suddenly pulled her into a hug as the door behind him shut close. The smell of booze reached her nose, "Geez, you drank too much..."

"Yes~! Yes, I did~!" he answered gleefully. His voice was very light and he even chuckled. He hugged her tighter and nuzzled his nose on her neck as he breathed her scent in, "God, you smell so sweet I could eat you right here, right now."

Meiku could feel her cheeks burning. She tapped his shoulder, "Ze-Zen, I should put you to bed."

"Wow~" he'd suddenly loosened the hug but didn't let her go. His red eyes were lit from within. She looked up and held his gaze. As his cheeks flushed a deeper crimson, the corner of his lips slowly lifted as he spoke with his voice so deep, "Are you trying to trigger my inner beast, babe?"

Meiku opened her mouth to say something when in a swoop, he'd scooped her up into his arms and marched towards the bedroom. "But you looked like you were swaying earlier~!!" she exclaimed.

Zen let out a light chuckle, "You just dropped quite a suggestive line to me, my dear Meiku. Of course, I won't take it quietly."

When they reached the bedroom, Zen kicked the door open that it banged on the wall. He gently laid her on the bed and he turned the nightlamp on, which was on the accent table right beside the bed. The orange light soaked Zen's snowy hair. His eyes looked even more alluring than ever.

He reached out and gently removed the tie of her hair so that Meiku was now lying on the bed, her red hair spread on the white sheets of the bed, like a red flower on a garden of white roses. Zen held onto the tip of her hair and bent down as he planted a soft kiss on it. Meiku's cheeks turned beet red, her heart pounding harder on her chest.

When Zen's eyes met hers, she held her breath. It was so full of love and affection that she was afraid it might burst. Slowly, Zen climbed up on the bed and was now on top of her.

He placed his hands on each side of her head and bent forward, his soft, snowy hair seemed to be reaching for her, too. Meiku closed her eyes as she lifted her chin. And slowly, she felt his warm, soft lips on hers. His breath smelled like booze and it lit a fire in her. He even tasted like beer but it made her want to taste more of him.

"Gahh..." Zen gasped as the kiss ended. He looked at her with his eyes burning. He was breathing heavily. "I'm really sorry," he began as he bent down-towards her neck, his breath brushing on her skin, "...but you won't be getting any sleep tonight."

Zen planted a kiss on her neck which made her wince. His lips were warm as he made a trail of kisses down to her chest, which made her involuntarily moan with pleasure. Zen's chuckle made her realize that she did moan, which caused her to clamp her mouth shut.

"Oh, no, baby," Zen whispered in her ear. "I want to hear more..." and then he bit her earlobe and licked it.

"Z-Zen~!! Wai-" Before anything else could happen, Zen fully fell on top of her. "Oomph! Z...Zen?" His head was on her shoulder and when she turned to look at the man who kept the fire burning in her, a vein popped on her forehead as her face flushed red.

He was sleeping peacefully. His cheeks were a bit flushed. His snow white hair almost covered his brows. He was definitely asleep.

Meiku could only look at the ceiling as the corner of her lips twitched. She closed her eyes, her brows pulled together. "I'm gonna pay you back for this, I promise."

Zen's head moved as he grunted. Meiku gently pushed him off of her so he could lay down on the bed. Successful at this attempt, she decided to drink a glass of water just to cool her head off when Zen suddenly wrapped his arms around her and muttered, "Meiku.... I...love...you..."

Her blue eyes melted as a smile crept into her face. She turned to his direction so they would be face to face and kissed the tip of his nose, "I love you, too, lovely Zen."

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