Drunk

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*Aye 400 reads! Tbh, I didn't even know I was gonna get past 20...*

It was 2 in the morning and Matthew still wasn't home.

I didn't even bother to worry anymore, he did this all the time. I mean on the weekends, he wants to hang out with his friends, what can I do?

I let him have fun as long as he comes back at least before 4am.

5:27am

I woke up in the middle of the night to the sound of glass breaking.

I slowly slid out of my bed and my feet landed on the carpeted floor.

Cautiously, opening my bed room door without a creak. Looking back at the bed, Matthew wasn't there.

I relaxed your tensed shoulders and walked out of the room into the kitchen.

Finding Matthew trying to clean up the glass.

He was fumbling and could barely hold the broom.

Angrily, I said "Matthew Espinosa!"

His eyes locked into mine . Giving a sweet smile in return and replied.

"Hi, baby."

I softened but didn't want to cave.

"Why are you home so late?"

"I'm drunk." He chuckled.

"I can see. Where were you?" Concern with a pinch of laughter left my throat.

"Hey, you look so sexyyy tonight..." His words slurred as he tripped walking towards me.

I look away as he grabs on to my waist and looks down

Kissing my cheek, he smiled. Which he tends to do a lot when he's drunk.

He pulls back and grabs your hand.

"Hey, you wanna have sex?" He giggles. He was acting as if we weren't allowed to buy he wanted to break the rules.

I burrow my eyebrows at him. "But your drunk.."

"Shhhhh...." He covers my mouth with his index finger. "Nobody will know!" He whispers and drunkly laughs, pulling me to the kitchen counter.

"Right here, right now." He smirks, looking into my eyes, wrapping his arms around my waist.

"Matthew, no I'm still mad at you!" I throw his hands off me.

I look away from him and he grabs my face.

"B-baby, please. I'm sorr-y!" He whines.

I turn and face the counter, looking through the window, trying my best not to focus on him.

I feel Matthew's hands gliding around my back and stopping right at the top of my pants.

In one swift move, he pulled them right off.

I go to turn back at him and scowl but he takes the advantage to kiss my neck as he feels me through my underwear.

I hesitate on leaving now, it's like he put me under a spell, or he was just really turning me on.

His hands slide into my thing and he gropes me from the inside of them.

Rolling his fingers, I softly throw my head back.

In the other hand I hear Matthew unbuckling his belt.

He was too drunk to get it off himself so I turn around to help.

Matthew backs up giving me room to kneel.

I throw his belt to the ground and unzip his pants, biting my lip, looking straight at him.

I tear down his jeans and briefs. Exposing him bare.

His eyes burn into me, whining to touch his most needed place. He licks his lips, losing patience.

I stand back up. He stares at me as I take of my purple thing and shake it off my leg to the floor.

He flips me back over, facing the counter.

I wait in silence, until I feel a firm grip on my lower back and he plunges himself inside of me.

I high pitch moan as he moves back out and slowly back in.

He grinds his hips into me slowly.

I grip at the counter, breaking a nail.

Breathing heavy, Matthew grabs my breasts from behind.

I groan at his touch, motivating him to move a bit faster into me.

He claps harder onto my ass.

"Natasha, I-I'm really sorry for being home real l-late"

"Ughh, Matt, let's talk about that later ok, baby?"

"OK." He strokes slowly into me and than humps faster again.

"Ah, fuck babe!" Matthew groans.
He grabs harder onto my boobs, but careful not to hurt me.

I found pleasure in his thoughtfulness and grabbed his face from behind.

His eyes were closed and my mouth was open.

He kissed my cheek and went back to work.

After a few more moments of deep breaths and hard clapping, I came.

And during my climax moan, Matthew soon joined in.

He pulled out of me, I turn around to see he had taken off his shirt and was fully naked now.

I smirk at the sight, but my eyes flutter closed.

It was now 6:52 and I was tired as fuck. I could tell Matthew was too because after we were finished he fell right onto me, hugging at my body.

I don't bother to pick up all the clothes but grab Matthew and tuck his bare self into bed.

I still wanted to know where he had been all night but I'll wait until his hangover in the morning.

I'm really sorry I haven't uploaded its just that I broke my computer because I'm fucking stupid and I'm really tired tonight and yay my birthday just past it was 10/9. So I hope you guys enjoyed!(P.S. Idk if I put a name for her, if I didn't just pretend its you or something)

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