Hades' Lost Son

After Effects of What Humans Do

Alex woke up, his head pounding, and not really knowing what had happened after his first three shots.

Pressing a hand against his temple, he looked at his surroundings. Aurora lay across his lap. His shirt was gone. So was hers. They were on the couch.

"Personally, I'm surprised you two didn't go further, you were really into it," Felix said. He was standing behind the counter in the kitchen.

Alex glanced up at the older boy. He was also shirtless, that might be the theme for this morning, "What exactly happened?"

Felix laughed a little, "First timers," he looked slightly disappointed, "Anyways, basically, a lot of alcohol, flirting, and games."

"What kind of games?"

"Dare or Dare. Um, that was it but the game stopped and started multiple times."

A flash of what had been going on sparked through Alex's mind

~"Alex, I *hiccup* dare you to have a make-out session with Aurora," Gwyn said in a slurred voice, taking a sip from the can in his hand.

"How do you make out?" Alex replied, his voice equally slurred.

"Like this," Aurora smiled as she pressed her lips against his. Alex felt the soft pressure of her against him, and a slight feeling of lust pulsed through him. He kissed her hungrily. A few seconds later he felt something against his lip. Her tongue. He opened his mouth to let her in, but then wanted to explore her, so he made it happen.

After a few minutes like this, the two finally parted. The rest of the group gave them a round of applause.

Aurora was blushing, but Alex felt as calm and collected as a drunk boy could, "Blaise, I dare you to do whatever you please to one of the girls for five minutes," Alex said, swaying a little as he sat, this was definitely fun~

Alex shook his head slightly, then looked at the girl that was laying against him. Her long hair covered most of her shoulders, but an article of clothing constrained her chest. This confused Alex, "Felix, why does she have clothes keeping her chest covered?"

Felix stared at Alex for a minute, trying to decipher whether he was being serious or not, when he realized that he was, he began to laugh. After five minutes of hysterically laughing, Felix finally composed himself enough to answer the question, "Girls wear those for support. They're called bras."

Alex nodded, content with the explanation.

"You just wanted a peek at her chest you pervert," Felix chided, walking over with a glass of water in his hand that he gave to Alex.

"Pervert?" Alex asked as he took the glass, sipping it. The cold drink sliding down his throat without burning felt great.

Felix sighed, "I'm going to get you a dictionary so you can learn most the words in the language so I don't have to explain myself every five sentences."

"I'm sorry for not comprehending what you said," Alex said in sincerity. The human ways of speaking were way different than what he was taught.

"Its whatever. I gotta run to the store, Gwyn made a list of stuff he needs, and he's gonna be in pain when he gets up. Plus, I'm not doing anything right now," Felix walked over to the kitchen table and took a shirt off of it, pulling it over his head. It was simple mono-color gray shirt, "I'll be back later," he said before walked down the hallway to the door.

The closing of door caused the pain in Alex's head to spike again before he took another drink of water. Glancing down at the girl who lay on his lap, still asleep, Alex sighed. Not wanting to wake her, he returned to laying down and stared at the ceiling.