People Like Us

36: Sexual Hangover

No smut here, no worries ;)

POV: Ethan

The morning sun pierces through my eyelids and I groan, pulling the sheets over my head in annoyance. Then I feel how hot the air is under the covers. My body aches and my head is still heavy with sleep. I close my eyes again, nearly falling back to sleep. Then, there's movement. A foot touches mine, curling and shifting with the body next to me. My head pounds, my abs sore and achy. I just take heavy breaths through my nose, too tired to move. A couple of minutes later, the body moves again, a tired whine sounding through the room.

Last night was... quite... rowdy. 

I mean, Liv had me going since before we left for the club. Then, as she pulled me on the dancefloor, drowning us in the crowd, she let loose. Just the way she moved her hips, her hands in my hair, body moving with mine. I know I was impatient, but when she pulls that kind of shit on me, how could I resist?

Her screams still echo in my head. Her cries and whimpers as she desperately touched me.

"ETHAN!"

I take a shaky breath, remembering the whole thing. I'm too tired and sore from it to get going again, but I can't believe I heard her screaming my name, like that. Thank god we left early. Everyone would have heard. Why did she have to wear that dress? It killed me. 

Another whine and I finally sit up, rubbing the sleep from my body to realize...

we never got dressed.

I look over at Liv, her bare back and shoulders peeking out from under the sheets. I smile, laying back down and wrapping my arms around her tightly, holding her close.

POV: Olivia

I wake up to a pair of arms holding me tight, close to the body behind me. I sigh, thinking about last night. The air in the room still smells like it. I can almost still feel it. I roll back, pulling the arms from me as I try to sit up. I cough, groaning when I notice how hoarse my voice is.

From screaming.

Ethan pulls on my shoulders and back down. That's when I feel I'm still naked. I blush, flipping over and on top of him. We feel each other, but think nothing of it. He stares up at me with sleepy, sweet eyes, his cheeks red at the feeling of our bare bodies against each other. 

"How do you feel?" he smiles.

I roll my eyes,"My voice isn't exactly okay..."

"Good. I told you," he rubs my back and I hum with pleasure, laying my head on his chest. 

Without really thinking, I kiss him roughly, my hands running up his chest, over his shoulders. He moans, his grip on my waist tightening. He hungrily flips me over and attacks my neck, making me sigh heavily. 

The soreness from last night makes us both stop, too exhausted to continue. I slip from under him, scurrying over to the dresser to slide underwear and a bra on. I'm finding a shirt when I hear Ethan, sitting on the bed,"You're so beautiful."

I turn around, looking at him sweetly gazing at me. I walk over, leaning over the bed to him,"You need to get some clothes on too, handsome boy."

He blushes and smiles at this,"One day, when we get our own house, there'll be days when we can stay naked all day, and not care. I just wanna be able to lay in bed with you all day."

My heart flutters,"Ethan, what are you saying?"

"I want you to move in with me when I get my own place. I mean, our place," his smile is irresistibly adorable. 

I gaze at him lovingly, my hand caressing his cheek," Ethan..."

He scoots over, pulling me into a sweet kiss,"God, I love you."

"I love you too, blue boy, but you still gotta get dressed,"I smile.

He groans as I pull him from the bed,"Fineeee.

I watch him walk out to the dresser and pull a pair of boxers on and I finish dressing. He pulls on some sweatpants and a t-shirt before taking my hand and gently pulling me down the stairs. Amy lay on the couch, her feet laid over Mark's lap. Tyler is on his phone and Kathryn contently pets Marzipan's head. Amy hears us and looks over, a smile crossing her lips. Tyler gets up to get Chica while Kathryn takes the cat out. Ethan sits down on the couch and I plop next to him, cuddling up close and closing my eyes.

"What is this? It's a little late for post-sex cuddles, honey," Amy giggles.

I whine,"I'm tireeeed."

"What?"Mark speaks up,"Ethan go too hard for you last night?"

Ethan and I sit up, scowling,"You two are so dirty! What the hell?"

"You two are the ones that were fucking!" Mark yells while laughing.

"Olivia! You told me what was happening! We all knew why you left early!" Amy yelps in defense.

We all burst into laughter as Tyler and Kathryn walk back in. Tyler is the first to say,"Sounds like you used your voice a bit too much."

Fuck, this is embarrassing.

"So much for subtlety,"I sigh, looking at Ethan, noticing him silently laughing,"She kinda did..."

This makes me facepalm while the rest of the group roars with laughter. 

Mark waves it off as the laughter subsides,"In all respect and sincerity, Liv, Ethan, I hope you had a good night."

"Thank you, Mark,"I sigh, leaning my head on Ethan's shoulder.

Tyler adds,"It's not just you guys, everyone is tired for some reason, but I'm starving."

"Let's go find a place to go out for breakfast!"Amy suggests. 

We decide on a place before splitting up to change. I just pick a cute blouse and white jeans with my white flip flops and Ethan puts on a long-sleeved navy striped shirt with jeans and pulls on his orange striped jacket because its November.

Before heading out, he pulls me into a sudden hug, sweetly mumbling,"I love you."