Canes and Gunshots

Drunken Love

The Colonels POV

My body stiffened and a sharp gasp escaped past my lips.

"W-well I... I mean.. Oh God~~" I gasped out, moaning deeply.

My neck felt tingly from Damien pressing soft kissses on my skin, one of his hands moving from around my waist to my what was flaccid member, rubbing it slowly till it was half hard.

"Just relax and let me make you feel comfortable~" He said, his voice getting deeper than before.

On one hand, I wanted to fight this feeling and just go to bed. Knowing the consequence of us having sex now while we were both drunk. But on the other hand, I wanted this to happen.

I wanted to let his lips explore my hot skin, marking every inch of it with wet kisses, teeth marks, and hickies everywhere.

I wanted his fingers to grip every part of my skin, to grope my hips, curves, ass, and my cock, for his nails to leave red marks everywhere on my back and arms.

I wanted him.

I needed him.

I just wanted this night. Just for tonight.

"P-please~" I begged, whimpering sotftly from the tip of his tongue licking my ear lobe.

"On the bed~" He growled, earning a quick nod from me and watching as I made my way to the bed, lying my back down on the soft covers.

I looked up at him at the right moment as he climbed on top of me and pinned my hands above my head, his face leveled with mine.

"Just relax William~ Let me take care of you~" He cooed, pressing his lips to my neck.

"W-William huh~? I figured you'd be calling me Colon-" A sharp gasp escaped past my lips as his teeth dug into my skin, making my back arch against him and my hands pull away from his wrists so I could claw his back.

"I thought your name would be more appropiate for tonight~" He replied, his hands reaching to the bottom of my jacket to undo every unbutton on me, slowly, one by one.

My body began to squirm with eagerness, his skilled fingers going slower and slower.

Finally after an eternity, he finally got my coat off and shimmied it off me and threw it to the side.

A needy whine left past my lips as I watched his hungry eyes look over me like a wolf preying on an innocent sheep.

"You look so fucking perfect~" He growled, quickly unbuttoning the yellow shirt and unclipping the suspenders on me, throwing those out as well.

A moan left my mouth as his hands groped my hips and his lips attached to me again, kissing down my body.

Starting at the front of my neck, to my chest, my stoamch, naval, v-line, and then my bulge. My whole body felt like it was gonna melt at any moment.

"Y-you seem to know what you're doing~" I moaned, shivering as his talented fingers began to pull my pants and boxers down slowly, exposing my hardened member to the harsh cold.

"Actually this is my first time with a guy~" Damien chuckled, sitting up to pull his boxers down as well.

My eyes widened at the sight of his erect cock, my whole body getting hotter and hotter.

"D-do you have any... um.." I stuttered, blushing deeply from trying to say protection like it was the dirtiest word in the book.

"No, but I'm clean. You?" Damien asked, nodding as a reply.