Drunken Love

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A few weeks had passed since the time I skipped class with Cronus. We weren't exactly dating now, but there was no point in putting a label on it and making things complicated. It was Friday night and Mikado had dragged me out to a party. There was a mix of people I knew and didn't know. Everyone was either drunk, high, maybe even both and I felt out of place. When Mikado disappeared with a girl I'd never met before, I made my way to the punch bowl and poured myself a drink. This punch is really good. I thought to myself as I grabbed yet another cupful. I had no idea what was in this juice, but it was amazing. I saw Mikado and stumbled over to her and Gamzee before holding my cup up.

"This shit is amazing." I mused clinging on to Mikado. She held me up to support the dead weight I was forcing on her,

Gamzee glazed eyes widened. "Sis, how much did you all up and motherfucking drink?" He gasped.

"Thsi many." I slurred holding up six fingers .

"Gamzee?" Mikado questioned threateningly.

"I- uh- I may have spiked the motherfucking punch." Gamzee admitted.

I giggled uncontrollably. "Was it Vodka... I'm tasting Vodka." I laughed.

"It's a motherfucking mix of two of the strongest vodkas and juice." Gamzee admitted.

Mikado yelled something intimidating before grabbing my hand and dragging me through the crowded house. Along the way out we bumped into Cro who was just arriving.

"Vwhere's the fire?" He smirked

"I got you a present." Mikado smiled sarcastically.  She pushed me forward and I landed like a rag doll in Cronus's arms.

"She's drunk off her ass and now she's your responsibility." Mikado waved walking off.

I grabbed the front of Cro's shirt. "Y'know, you're really cute."

"Alright, doll face, let's agitate gravwel." Cronus grumbled picking me up.

Drunk me had no idea I was drunk or where me was going, but I was enjoying the lift and thought it'd be fun to give Cronus a hickey. I pressed my lips to his neck and bit into his skin gingerly.

"Blake, ice it, you're razzin' my berries." Cro mumbled.

I giggled and sucked harder on his neck licking at the purple mark that had formed. Cro groaned then mumbled something under his breath. He tossed me in the back seat them sat up front at the wheel. Drunk me was having fun and thought blowing on his ear would be a good idea.
We hadn't even. Even in the car a full five minutes and we were already at my place. Cronus pulls me out of the backseat and carries me up the stairs to my room all while trying to ignore my drunken, kinky behavior. He flipped on the light in my room then tossed me on the bed.

"Hit the sack, A." He groaned.

Before he could walk off, I grabbed him by the jacket sleeve and pulled him closer. I leaned up and wrapped my arms around Cro's neck and pulled him into a heated kiss. Cro hesitantly placed his hands on my hips and leaned in closer. I pulled him down onto the mattress with me and tangled my fingers in his hair. He moaned when my fingers started to trail down his arms as I placed kisses along his neck.

"A, we need to ice this now." Cro demanded pulling away from me.

"Why? Aren't we having fuuuuuuuuuuuuna?" I hiccuped giggling.

"You're drunk."  Cronus stated simply.

"But I want you." I replied wrapping my arms around his neck.

Cronus looked conflicted as he attempted to pry me off of him. He unwrapped my arms from around his neck and sat on the edge of the mattress; he was gentle as he tried to calm my drunken hormones. I pulled myself onto his lap and leaned my head against his shoulder.

"'M not gonna do anything, I just want you to hold me." I whispered.

Cronus leaned over to peck the top of my head but I turned my face and tilted my head and he pecked my lips instead.  Short pecks turned into small gentle kisses turned into long passionate kisses. I grinded against him and let out a breathy moan guiding his hands to my chest.

"Damnit, Blake," Cronus growled. He threw me onto the bed climbing on top of me and yanking of my shirt. "You're killing me here." He said lowly before kissing me hard.

I whimpered as I felt his hands glide across my body. Cronus tore off his jacket then relieved himself of his shirt. I bit my lip and I felt the heat rise in my body.

"Wait," I whimpered as he reached for the band of my skirt. "I'm not wearing underwear." I whispered drunkenly.

"AUBERGINE, VWHAT THE HELL?!" He shouted.

"I took them off in the car." I winked as I threw him under me and unbuckled his pants pulling them down enough to expose his erected member. I gripped his shoulders tightly as I slid down onto him slowly. Sober me had never had sex before and had never been drunk before; drunk me, however, was currently doing a good job at holding her liquor and riding this dick.

"Fuck." Cro groaned gripping my thighs as I bounced up and down rocking my hips against him. I rode him until I felt him get harder inside me; he grabbed my hips before flipping us over and making deep, hard strokes. He spread my thighs apart stretching me out; I raked my nails down his back and bucked my hips up against him.
I was pleasantly surprised. Not only was drunk me an expert at sex, but drunk me was also taking this first time very well or maybe I was drunk enough to not even register pain. The headboard thumped against the wall as Cronus pounded into me harder; he was like a sex god, but he was my first so what do I know?

Cronus groaned before immediately pulling out and cumming, but drunk me was still horny. I slid my fingers inside myself jerking my hand at a rapid pace. Cronus had already pulled his pants back up and was looking for my t-shirt when he happened to look over to me. Cro couldn't see what my hand was doing under my skirt but he could tell from how I was rocking my hips and moaning what I was doing.

"Shit." He hissed watching me, once again, come undone. I pulled my fingers out and licked them sexily while eyeing Cronus.

"Vwhy the hell are you so good at this?" He huffed. I wiggled my eyebrows and Cro threw his shirt to me.

"Take your skirt off and out this on." He stated simply. 
I pulled his t-shirt on then threw my skirt with the rest of the discarded clothes; Cronus flopped down next to me pulling my body against his.

"Night, A." I heard him whisper before I blacked out.

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