𝗠𝗼𝗺𝗲𝗻𝘁𝗮𝗿𝘆 𝗕𝗹𝗶𝘀𝘀 | 2-D x Reader

five

wow it's smut 🤮🤮🤮

2-D quickly pulled away, recognizing the alcohol taking control of him.

"Sorry," he blurted, "I wasn't finking. I di-"

He gasped as he felt the girl pull him back down by the collar, planting her mouth back onto his.

"It's okay," she reassured, "you're cute." 2-D let out a laugh of relief.

"F-fanks," he stammered, revealing the gap in his teeth as he grinned stupidly.

The girl hastily unlocked and opened the door, grabbing 2-D's wrist as she dragged him inside.

Without even letting him have a chance to look around her apartment, the girl yanked 2-D down and pressed her lips against his once more. He let out a small yelp, startled by her boldness, but he did not resist. He placed a hand on the wall across from him, balancing himself as he slipped his tongue into her mouth. She tasted of rum and whiskey, a stark contrast from the aromatic scent of her hair, yet 2-D didn't mind. He enjoyed drinking after all, and making out was a better experience than any glass of liquor could provide.

He leaned closer into her body, pushing her against the wall. He felt her arms clasp around his neck, pulling him down even further. In response, he departed from her mouth and kissed down her jaw and to her neck. He heard a breathy moan as he caressed her skin with his tongue, sucking gently. The girl tightened her grip around his neck, craving more. 2-D brought his arms to her waist and swept her off the floor. He felt her wrap her legs around his torso, causing him to groan as she pressed herself against him. He heard the thump of her sneakers hitting the floor as she slipped them off. Glancing up from her neck, he navigated down the hallway way and into the bedroom while carrying the girl.

2-D dropped her onto an unmade bed, climbing on top of her and planted his arms on either side of her body.

Surprised with how he managed such a feat while drunk, the girl asked, "You do this often?"

"Not anymore," he trailed off before returning his mouth to her skin. He hungrily kissed down her neck and to her collarbone. He felt the girls hands glide down his back and tug at his shirt. 2-D took a moment to remove it before collapsing back on top of her. He peppered kisses all the way to her chest. He paused.

"Is this okay, love?" he asked gently, his hands on the zipper of her jeans.

"Yeah," she replied eagerly.

2-D rapidly unfastened her pants and pulled them down her thighs along with her panties. He lowered his face between her legs and began pleasuring her with his tongue. He felt her hands grip onto his hair as she whimpered with contentment.

"Oh, God," she gasped as euphoria pulsated across her body. 2-D brought his head up to hers, smirking triumphantly.

"Did you like that?" he questioned, already knowing the answer. She nodded her head as she propped herself up against the headboard of her bed. 2-D collapsed on top of her body, feeling her warmth radiating against his bare torso. She ran her fingers through his head as he kissed her just as enthusiastically as he had below. As she pet his blue mop of hair, she encountered two indents in his skull.

"What are these from?" she asked as she traced around one of the depressions with her finger.

"Car crash," he informed, "two of 'em actually. It's why they call me 2-D. Get it? Cuz of the two dents?"

"Yeah," she giggled.

"Wait," 2-D narrowed his eyes, "did I ever get your name?"

"Oh, I don't think so. My bad" she admitted "It's (y/n)." She blushed, embarrassed that she had invited a stranger into her home without even introducing herself.

"(y/n)," 2-D echoed, "that's a pretty name."

"Thanks. Sorry, by the way."

"Sorry? What for?" 2-D piped.

"For not even telling you my name before, y'know, everything else. "

"Hey, don't worry 'bout it, love. I didn't tell you my name either." 2-D kissed her again. "And besides, I don't need to know your name to know I like you."

She chuckled, pulling him back onto her. She pressed her hips against his. 2-D moaned before pulling away to unbuckle his own pants. He wrangled his jeans and underwear down to his ankles, pulling off his shoes which he had neglected to remove before along with them. He pounced back on top of her, breathing heavily on her neck. He felt her lips meet the skin just below his jawline as he slipped between her legs. He whimpered softly upon feeling her inside. She sighed along with him, clearly enjoying it also.