Forbidden Fruit (A Chris Brown Fan Fic) (Completed) [Short Story]

Chapter 10 : Drunk Sex

Sneaking out yet again, I was drinking a few drinks with Peach, Shayla, Zeke, and a couple of his friends at Liquid Love, my second favorite club in the city.

Elijah went out so I figured, why not me too? He hadn't been talking to me these couple of days and I honestly could care less. I told him what I needed to say, what more was there to say?

I bobbed to the music and Zeke's friend, Dj, took my waist from behind and swayed on me.

"What you doing, standing here alone?" He questioned, moving my hips from side to side.

"Chilling," I shrugged, looking back at him.

"I got this blunt," He showed me a neatly rolled blunt. "You tryna smoke it with me?"

I nodded. "You know I am!"

He laughed guiding me to the VIP room. We started smoking the blunt like it was going extinct. And I honestly never smoked in my life but it was a good experience. It eased me and calmed me.

"Lemme take you home," Dj insisted after we were done.

"Dj, leave her alone," Shayla laughed. "She don't want you."

I laughed too, high and drunk as fuck. "Shaylu you crazy."

Shayla started laughing too. "Girl my name is Shayla! Who the fuck is Shaylu?"

We both started laughing, nearly stumbling over. And eventually we did, laughing even harder.

Elijah

I circled around different clubs, looking for Ava. I knew she was in the club too because thats all she seemed to go at this time of the night. I was ready to give up when Andrew called me on my cell.

"Wassup, Drew?" I answered.

"Yo, Eli, Ava is trippin, bro. You better come get her before she do some stupid shit," He said.

"Where you at, bro?"

"Liquid Love. You better hurry up, too."

"Iight, thanks, Drew."

I sighed, driving off to Liquid Love.

...

The club was a little empty but there was enough people in there to not see Ava. I looked for Andrew instead and I found him in VIP with the guys.

"Wassup, bro?" I asked, dapping him up.

"Ain't shit but aye look shorty over there," He said, pointing to Ava, passed out on couch, with Shayla laying on top of her.

I shook my head and walked up to her.

"Ava!" I called, shaking her. She didn't move. I draped her over my shoulder and walked back up to Andrew. "Bro do me a favor and get Shayla."

He put Shayla on his shoulder too and we went out to our cars. Andrew took Shayla to her house and I brought back to my apartment. I threw her on the couch and she blinked her eyes open.

"Elijah?" She whispered, her voice cracking.

"What?" I asked, getting a cup of ginger ale for her.

"What happened?"

"You tell me, Ava! The fuck I told you about doing that shit," I sighed, shoving the cup in her hand. I knew it was no use anymore. She was never gonna listen to me.

She sipped the ginger ale and sat up, holding her head. "Please, not now, okay? My head hurts."

I sighed, getting up to go to my own room. I stripped down to my boxers and laid in my bed, turning on my stereo.

I heard Ava throwing up and brushing her teeth afterwards. Then shower started running and shortly after it turnt off, Ava came into my room, naked and wet. Her hair was wet and curly and her skin was glistening.

"I'm sorry," She whispered, climbing on top of me with her naked skin.

"Ava..." I said, trying my best to keep my composure. She kissed my neck and went straight down to my 6 pack. She stopped at my boxers, pulling them off.

She placed her lips around my tip and I closed my eyes. I couldn't stop her. I was no longer thinking with my brain. I was thinking with my manhood now.

Eventually we ended up having sex, for the second time. And just like the first time, it was drunk sex.