Chapter 6. Drunk, Drugged, or Both

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~Roman~

I heard the sound of the door opening and looked up from my spot on the couch. I took a sniff at the air and cringed.

Soon the sight of my mate came into view. He smiled at me and the scent was very heavy on him.

I sighed and looked at the clock, "You do know what time it is correct?"

He looked confused, "Why does it matter. I don't have classes tomorrow."

His words came out slurred and I rolled my eyes, "If you think going out drinking with your friends is more important then spending time working on your class work and papers. Then by all means go back out there and keep drinking."

"I'm not that drunk."

I gave him a look, "What day is it?"

It took him a minute before he made his way over to me, "I'm not that drunk."

I rolled my eyes at him, "You didn't answer my question."

He gave me a pouting look before he tried to curl up on the couch with me. I quickly pushed him off and onto the floor.

"What was that for?"

I rolled my eyes at his whiny tone, "You smell heavily of alcohol."

I started to get up from the couch by his hand grabbed my shirt, "Where are you going?"

I groaned, "I'm going to go and run you a bath. Just lay on the couch until I get back."

I quickly made my way to the bathroom and shut the door before resting my head on the counter.

"I hate alcohol. It's way more manipulative then me."

After running the bath I shut off the water then proceeded to stay in the bathroom for a minute or two.

I groaned when I heard a thump sound. I quickly lifted my head from the counter and made my way to the living room seeing Colt on the floor smiling up at the ceiling.

I groaned and picked him up carrying him to the bathroom. After setting him on the counter of the bathroom I turned around and shut the bathroom door.

I felt hands grab for me and I turned seeing Colt trying to pull me to him. Then after I gave in and went to his side he looked up at the ceiling again. I took another deep sniff of him and detected something else.

I growled and looked at Colt, "Did anyone come up to you while you were out with your friends?"

He shook his head and giggled, "Is someone getting jealous?"

I rolled my eyes at him, "Did you leave your drink alone. Ever?"

He looked in thought, "I don't remember."

I growled and pulled him closer. After scenting him a little I started to help him undress. After getting all his clothes off and throwing them in the hamper I made my way back over to him and lifted him off of the counter.

I quickly made my way over to the bath and gently set him down inside of the water. After setting him down I reached down beside me and grabbed the body wash he loved so much and set it on the floor beside the tub. After doing that I got up and made my way over to the cabinet and pulled out a washcloth.

After getting the washcloth I made my way over to him and thrust it into the water before putting a good amount of soap on it. Once I had a good amount of suds on the cloth I gently started moving it along Colt's body softly.

I noticed how his breathing changed and let out an amused hum.

"Are you getting turned on by me washing you?"

His eyes opened quickly, "No?"

I laughed because it came out as more of a question then a statement. The amusement must have been clear on my face because he splashed me.

My devil side growl and I felt my eyes glow.

That quickly caught Colt's attention be he didn't act the way I thought he would.

"Pretty."

I sighed and closed my eyes making them go back to normal, "No their not."

He gave me a look, "Yes they are."

I rolled my eyes and continued to wash him, "No they aren't."

He giggled and reached up and kissed me. I growled when I tasted alcohol. He cocked his head at my growl and gave me a look.

"When will you be mating me?"

I eyes widened at his words, "Um. Well for one when your not drunk and we've talked about it."

He gave me a look that would be consisted pouting.

"But I want to be your mate now!"

I sighed. I've never seen this side to him. He's acting like a little brat!

"You need to not be drunk to have this conversation."

He was quite the rest of his bath. He only said something when I laid him on his bed and he looked to be in thought.

"I just know figured out why you wont mate me."

I gave him a look, "Because your drunk."

"Because I'm ugly."

My eyes widened, "You are far from that."

He gave me a sly look, "Then prove it to me. Prove to me I'm not ugly. Mate me."

I felt my eyes glow, "You little brat."

~Smut~

I smirked and went strait for his nipple licking it and bit it gently. After the pink bud was finally hard I slipped my hand down to his cock and started to quickly stroke. I took my other hand and started messing with his balls.

He groaned and let out a few whimpers. I smirked and started grinding against his cock with my still clothed one. I nipped at his nipples and growled around them when he let out a loud whimper.

I pulled off of his nipple and made my way down to take him in my mouth. After taking him in my mouth I started grinding against the bed. I growled around his cock before deep throating him.

I smirked at his whimpers and gave him a look. He read it right because he started thrusting into my mouth and whimpering as he got closer and closer to the edge.

I felt his hands go into my hair and could tell he was coming. I smirked and groaned sending vibrations up his cock. He groaned and released into my mouth.

I smiled at him, "Good boy."

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