Short Stories And Extra Bits

more Leggy smut

10:40 PM

Lafayette was drunk, very drunk. He and Hercules, John, and Alex had went out drinking. They were still out drinking, and Lafayette had had waaay too much beer. Everyone but John was drunk, as John planned to drive everyone back. That didn't last though, as only 5 minutes later John was drunk. The four were chatting and goofing about, when Lafayette got a text. It was from Peggy, one of his best friends. She said she was coming to pick him up so he didn't do anything stupid. "M-mon ami's Peggy -hic- is coming to choisissez moi up" [my friends | pick me] Lafayette said drunkenly to his friends, and stood up. "Au-revior" he said, his french accent thinmck, and stumbled outside.

Time skip because i'm lazy

Peggy driven Lafayette to his dorm, where she sat him on the couch. She shut the door, locked it, and thanked her sister for gelling her he was out drinking. She knew he tended to do stupid things while drunk, so she was happy he was saf in his dorm. Now, because she rushed out of her house like the flash, she was only weading a tank top and long fuzzy yellow pajama shorts,(no bra) and her hair was up in a bun. She was wearing no makeup, as she had planned to go to bed.

She sighed, and said, "okay, i know you won't remember this, but-" she started, but was cut off by the strong smell of alcohaul in her face. She took two seconds to realize Lafayette was holding her, his face close to hers. That man could move as fast as lighting when he wanted to. "Laf?" She asked, and took a step back. He only took a step forwards so they were closer. "Fuck me" he said in gis thick accent. He was obvioulsy drunk. Peggy froze for a second, and let out a comfortable laugh. "Oh god, Laf. This is why i took you to your dorm. So you don't make stupid descicions." She said, and walked to his room that he shared with Hercules. She started getting the bed ready so she could make him sleep. He was going to have a killer hangover in the morning. "You're probably going to skip classes tommorow, but that's okay. I'll sleep over to make sure you don't die. I doubt Hercules is going to come back." She rambled to herself.

She then felt a warm body against hers. There was a hand holding her waist, and another tracing circles around her breasts nipple, which was visible through the pajama shirt. The hand around her waist was gentle, but she also felt Lafayette pushing... himslef... against the front of her hips. If you havn't geussed, this is Lafayette, who is very drunk, and stepping past his boundaries. Peggy wanted to melt, it felt so good. She let out a small "hhh" sound, but said "L-Laf... you need" she started, but was interrupted by his accent, which was very thick and noticable due to how drunk he is. "I n-need to fhuck you" is what he said. He was halding her hips against his, only parting near her chest, where he was playing with her boobs through the thin shirt. "Laf, s-stop." She continued, strying to push the strong away. As much as she wanted him, she already said no, so she had to fight her own urges to just strip.

Lafayette was not going to remember any of this, thats for sure. But right now, all the thoughts going through his head had to do with Fucking Peggy, and how hot she is. [One track mind, am i right?] Amyways, as he held himself against her, he slowly started to realise what he was doing. Just barely, though. Only enough to jump away, and apologize.  "S-sorry" he said, not completely sure what he was sorry for. He walked back up to Peggy, but didn't touch her.

Peggy sighed. He had gotten off her, thank god. "Thank you. I wan't to have sex with you, just not like that." She said, and saw his face light up. This was so unlike him. Alcohaul really changes you, huh? Anyways, she went to shut the bedroom door, and heard a drunk Lafayette stumble over to her. She turned around, and saw him reach for her again. This time she let him, and felt his hands grab her body, and pull her close to him. She tyen felt the wall on her back, and squaked. Her pajama shirt was riding up, and she could feel how cold the wall was. Plus, Lafatte was pushing himslef against her body, so there was no empty space between them at all. His face was so close she could smell the alcohaul in his breath. She almost couched, but Lafayette has started to kiss her. She kissed him back, despite the sickeningly strong smell of Alcohaul that floated arounded him. Her hands started to feel around his back, and she felt his tongue enter her mouth. The whole kiss tasted like alcohaul, but Peggy didn't mind.

Lafayette broke the kiss to take Peggy's clothing off. He was impatient, drunk, and craving sex. He didn't wait or ask, he just took off all of her clothing but her underwear. Because she wasn't wearing a bra, this made things much easier. Just looking at her almost completely bare body made him hard, so he started to to undress aswell. He fumbled arpund a bit, being drunk and allx but got everything off. He was starting to taje his enderwear off when Peggy shook her head no. He stopped, and stumbled back ober to her bare body to touch her.

Peggy thought teasing Lafayette would be fun, so she made him leave his underwear on. She saw him come over to her, and felt his hands feel her body. He was touching everything like it belonged to him. She let her hands go down, and rub him. This earned a small, quiet moan from him, so she continued. She knew he wanted to just take the rest of his and her clothes off, but she didn't let him. They moved to the bed, where Lafayette laid on top of her. She felt him start groping her boobs, and let out a squeak of delight. She and h8m took off thwur undewear, and Lafayette slipped into her without asking.  She loud out a moan, and her toes curled.

Half finished Smut, because i felt like i wanted to write smut, wrote half if it, fell asleep, woke up, and didn't want to write smut.
Yeah.
Here.
Oh yeah also i write this at frICKEN 3 AM PANDA GO TO BED
so yeah nothing makes sense
Also i was crying about a song that was a happy song.
Being on your period sucks ass.