*Play High For This by The Weeknd*
It's Christmas Eve, Ethan's home alone as Grayson left 5 days prior to go back home to New Jersey. You and Ethan arranged for you to spend the night round his.
You dressed in an oversized baby pink thrasher jumper with a thick laced velvet chocker and your velvet thigh high black boots.
You bought a bottle of vodka and a box of chocolate as his Christmas present and you place it in your leather black back pack as you begin to walk towards Ethan's apartment on the other side of the complex.
You pull the vodka and chocolates out of your bag ready for when Ethan opens the door. You slowly lean towards the door as you knock gently twice. You step back and await Ethan's answer.
Ethan opens the door with a smug look wiped across his face
"Merry Christmas Eve" you say presenting the gifts onto Ethan's abs with a smile before you gave him a welcome kiss.
"You too," he said looking you up and down smirking as you continue to walk into his apartment.
"Awh the lights" you say as you point towards the fairy lights he draped around the apartment.
"they looked artistic so I thought you'd like them," he said wrapping his arms around you from behind still with a bottle of vodka in his hand.
You look up at him and smile in appreciation, you continue to sit down on the couch, pulling a cigarette out of your bag whilst Ethan was pouring you both shots of vodka.
"Out on the balcony?" you question gesturing towards the cigarette in your hand
"Nah, stay there," Ethan said relaxed
You look at him confused as he sits down next to you with your shot glasses
"You've changed your game up haven't you" you say with a laugh as you pick up your shot
"Grayson knows, like does it fucking matter where we do it now" he said picking his shot glass
"Guess not" you say as you clink your glasses together and knock it down.
You continue drinking throughout the night and Ethan begins to draw closer to you. It's now 11.45 pm on Christmas Eve, neither of you are sober.
"Babe come here" Ethan said as he grabbed your jumper and pulled you into his waist.
"Woah" you say as you drunkenly fall into him.
"I want to give you your present" he said with a smug look on his face. He leads you down the hallway into his bedroom.
Your heart begins to pound in your chest as you begin to connect the dots and brace yourself for your surprise.
You watch him begin to slide his top off from over his head.
He begins to walk towards you and pulls you toward him.
You press your hands against his chest and gently release yourself as he lays you on your back on top of his white sheets.
"Now let's try this again" Ethan panted as he pulled himself on top of you to meet again with your lips.
You feel him sliding his hands up the inside of your oversized thrasher hoodie, massaging your back as he begins to lift it up over your head. You lay there in your black satin bra from vs and your small denim ripper shorts.
He continues to plant kisses down your stomach until he reaches your shorts. He unbuttons them as you lay back and run your hands through his hair. He slides his hands down your inner thighs with your shorts following. You sit back on your elbows as you watch him drop his pants to the floor, you admire his body as he stands in his black Calvin's.
He walks towards you and leans in towards your face, he presses you down and begins to kiss your neck. You can slowly feel his hands running down your inner thigh as he begins to pull off your matching black satin underwear.
He continued to kiss your neck until your are confident enough to glide your hands slowly inside his calvins.
You continue to touch each other, both loopy from the alcohol, until Ethan breaks away and stares at you.
"Do you want your present now or later?" Ethan said smiling down at you.
"Now," you say out of breath.
You feel his chest press up against yours, as he slowly slides himself inside of you. You drop your head back in admiration as you let out a quiet out of breath moan.
You felt him thrust, but it wasn't aggressive, it was slow and gentle.
"Does it hurt" he whispered into your ear.
"It's a good pain" you reply back grasping onto his back.
Ethan aggressively grabs you by the hips and pulls you to the end of his bed.
You look at him with blurred vision as he grasps onto your ass and pressed you up against his wall.
As your bodies collided with the wall, it triggered Ethan's beats pill to start up. The song love you by Roy woods begins to play *start playing now*. You both connect eye contact as you release a small laugh. You grab the back of Ethan's neck as you pull him back onto your lips as he continues to gently thrust himself into you.
Somehow you didn't feel insecure, or awkward, is this what making love feels like? You think to yourself. It's something about him, he makes you feel comfortable.
You continue to play out your sexual acts throughout the night until you are both worn out and fall side by side on his bed.
Ethan looks over to you, you look back.
He doesn't say anything but smiles as he brushes your hair off his face.
"Not to bad being by yourself on Christmas, is it," you say rolling onto your front until your face is kissing distance from his.
You feel him wrap his arm around your waist.
"Merry Christmas," he said with a smile as he slid his hands down you back and grasping your ass.
You begin to slide down his body until your face was level with his crotch.
You've never wanted someone so bad, like you do with him. It was worth the wait, he's all yours. You can trust him, you can experience things with him, you can love him, he can love you.
