broken boy meets broken girl - C.S

3 - kiss me

Kats Pov
Once we got to the beach we headed straight for a random beach house. We sat down next to each other and started drinking our feelings away.
"You no, Kat I want you to kiss me" he said, the apparent smell of alcohol in his breathe.
"Oh is that so?" I replied somewhat shocked
"Yes, yes it is" he slurred
I just laughed at him and took another sip of my whisky and a puff of my cigarette.
At one point of the night I chugged half the bottle of the vodka most of my whisky, I was drunk, drunk to the point of not knowing who I was. I loved it, the feeling of being free forgetting everything in my life.

Coles pov
She was drunker than I was, I've wanted to kiss her all night but I wanted her to remember it, but I figured I'd missed my chance on that part considering she couldn't even remember herself, I was okay with that though. She was sitting there it was dark but I could still see her, she turned her head and looked at me I lunged forward attaching my lips onto hers, the kiss was amazing I felt fireworks in the pit of my stomach. I unattached our lips and connected my lips back to her neck and started sucking and biting till I found her sweet spot, and when I did she let out a moan. She lifted my chin up to face her and re connected our lips, I hoped I had left a mark on her. She moved her hands to the hem of my shirt and she pulled it off of me she broke the kiss and was admiring my body, she traced her fingers along my 6 pack , she then took her shirt off, she wasn't wearing a bra even better.
She started to unzip her pants and then it hit me, I started sobering up abit more but she was drunk out of her mind and I didn't want to have sex with her like this, I couldn't take advantage of her.
"Baby stop" I said to her. She looked up at me with those gorgeous brown eyes they kill me.
"Whyyyyy, babyyyy no, I wanna fuckk you" she winged.
"Because your drunk and I'm not going to use you like that, we will do this properly when we are both sober, okay?" I said to her.
"Fine" she huffed and put her shirt back on and re zipped her jeans. I couldn't find my shirt so I went shirtless, we stumbled our way back to my place in the pitch black knowing tomorrow we will both forget all of this.