Re: How About That Drink? [Mature] (Closed)

[Jasmine Ward]

What a gentlemen~ coming up and sweeping her off her feet. When Jasmine felt his arms lifting her up, her hands wrapped around his neck and nestled her head to his neck. She hit her high and now she was crashing fast. It had been a long time since she had had so much to drink. It felt sooo goood~ Hungover Jasmine wasn't going to like her actions of this night, but Drunk Jasmine would do it all over again.

Glancing up to Siresh as he opened up the door with his bionic self, she had noticed something upon his face. His beard to be exact. "Du har noe der." With quick motions, and her arms keeping her secured to her walking mountain, the half angel reached up and licked his beard. "Salty" Laughter escaped from her lips as she threw her head back. He had been walking around with cum on his face. All three blocks. Man if anyone had seen him, they would be laughing too. So funny.

She quieted down when he spoke, saying they were home. Ah perfect. It was now time to get back to business. There was so much business to do and just so little time to do it in. A swift turn to the side, and a few bounces on the bed, the two had finally entered their sleeping quarters. Hungry lips met hers, fuling the dying fire in her if only for a moment longer. It was only a matter a time before she passed out. It was a shame but it was going to happen. Until then, the half angel was going fight fire with fire.

Fingers laced through the tiger's hair as one of her legs moved up against his side as her foot was now on the bed. Her pelvis leaned her, trying to get as close to him as she physically can. Her mouth hungered for his as her free hand ran up and down his back. Feeling his erection now pressing on her, Jasmine let out a moan. Yeah, she wanted it. She wasn't going to last long enough for it, but she passed out.

It was time. Jasmine started to guild Siresh further south along her. Now that her mouth wasn't as occupied, her immediate focus had left. Though she enjoyed feeling him head towards her more sensitive area...her energy finally ran out. As she laid there upon the bed, Jasmine quickly drifted off to a drunken sleep. It was a damn shame. A damn shame...but there was nothing she could do. She tapped out. Maybe next time, Siresh.

[Siresh Brozus]

Yet again he had been caught with white stuff on his beard. How embarrassing. Or at least Siresh would have felt ashamed if he wasn't so intoxicated. Instead, he sort of just flawlessly laughed it off. "I was saving it for later." At least he could make a joke at his expense. No time to feel anything but passion right now though. It was time to give the crowd what they wanted. Or at least just Jas what she wanted.

Siresh was more than with this, loving the way she grabbed and clawed at him. As if she was an animal that had no other instinct but to select and breed with the most prime example of her sexually compatible kind. It was an honor to him, to be desired by her so much she only wanted to become closer to him. Maybe they could become one tonight and he could give her everything she wanted. Even if he could only last a moment, he could try to indulge her by other means. At least he planned to start off that way as well.

Parting from her soft lips, the tiger moved down on her, feeling her up and caressing every inch until he wound up at her pants. It only felt like he looked away for just a moment to get them undone and off of her, but the moment he unveiled her soaked panties he took another gaze up at her and realized she was asleep. Siresh was confused actually. Was he really that unexciting? Probably why he wasn't bold enough to get intimate with anyone while he sober. He was far less exciting without a drink to begin with.

The male sort of made a hushed but heavy breath, his chest rising and falling as it sort of calmed his heart back to a steady pace. Siresh was hardly sober, but this simply made him feel inadequate after such a long high, and feeling like he mattered. The tiger got off the bed with his partner's pants and threw them down somewhere random as he made moves to take off his own restricting clothes. He could only really get his suit vest off and shabbily hung up before he decided to just go the fuck to bed himself and stop trying. It was going to be a fun morning tomorrow.

[TxValz]

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