Nightly Behaviors

Chapter 15

"Hey my mom's tripping about me driving home so late and doesn't want me driving so we're spending the night in my old bed room."

I had been laying down on the living room couch due to my disorientation from alcohol abuse that Chres described as a headache to his mother. The two spent the past hour cleaning along with his siblings and mother's sister, aunt Rosie, while I suffered from spinning rooms. I felt bad for not having have been able to help but the lights killed my eyes and the room kept spinning.

I kept my face buried in my hands. "I don't care, anywhere away from these big bad lights." I mumble.

He chuckles which confused me because I don't understand why my discomfort amused him. I immediately drop my hands from my eyes and dagger my eyes into him. "Stop laughing!" I yell, grasping my forehead soon after. "Ow." I moan.

Chresanto shakes his head and takes one of my hands to help me up. "Ok whatever I'm sorry, just let me help you up." He keeps his hands clasping mine as I weakly stood to my feet. The first step is easy but the second results in me nearly dropping to the floor before being caught by Chresanto. "God Crystal how much did you drink?"

"Im sorry I didn't eat." I moan and wrap my arms around his neck. "just carry me please." I whine. Usually I wouldn't ask because I would know of the answer but tonight I was bold, drunk, and didn't care.

I can tell there's a hesitation even in my drunk state of mind and am surprised when he complies and scoops up me from my knees and behind my back. I open my eyes and notice the icing I plastered across Chres's face is still their and I laugh. "You have icing on you cheek Chressy poo." While he walks me up the stairs I take it upon myself to help clean him up. I start wiping it away with the back of my fingers.

"See all better." I giggle. After a second or two of examining Chresanto I notice a some more icing on the neck part right below his ear. My eyes trailed down to his messy shirt that was slightly unbuttoned which also gave me a glimpse of his toned chest. I gently touch his chest and slowly begin to unbutton the first closed button. He doesn't know what I'm doing until his shirt is slightly looser and I'm drooling over the sight of it.

"What are you doing?" He grabs his shirt, puts me down, and chuckles. I giggle along side of him. "Just let me see." I tug on his shirt with a little more strength and push him against the wall right in front of the staircase. "Your making me horny Chres."

The infamous Chresanto smirk grows on his lips as he gives in to my rough sexual attempt. I'm finally able to unbutton his shirt completely and I let it fall behind him. Bravely, I run my tongue from his bare chest down past his navel and tug at his belt with me teeth. "Oh no no no not here."

Chresanto stands giggling me back up and leads me to his bed room. My attention is directed to the adorable room at this point and fucking Chres isn't really a major goal of tonight anymore. "Oh my gosh this is so adorable!" I pick up a small picture frame and examine the young Chresanto in his mothers arms. After I put it back down I throw myself back onto the bed and sigh loudly. "My dress is all ruined now thank to you, you dick." I pull the sticky fabric from over my head and sit up. "Can I take a shower please."

He laughs and sits beside me. "It's across the hall."

I hop off the bed and take Chres by the hand and begin leading him with me to the bathroom. Of course before we get there he pulls away from me and badgers me on why I'm pulling him. "Im still horny, let's have sex in the shower. Let's have shower sex." I slur. God what am I doing?

"Please Chres. I need you." I giggle and grab him from the outside of his pants. I can tell he is turned by my words and following action. "Just come." I giggle again. "Come so I can make you come."