Chapter 5: One Night Stand

WARNING! SPG SCENES!

I couldn't do anything but stay there. Honestly, I wanted to leave because I could feel this strange energy around me, and on top of that, I was starting to feel dizzy. But he wouldn't let me go, even after I insisted several times.

This was definitely not the right decision to have helped him. I really should have just left him downstairs and let the guard take care of him. But I would feel guilty if something happened to him.

He walked toward his bedroom, and I just followed him with my eyes while I stayed seated on the couch. I breathed a sigh of relief when he made it inside without stumbling.

This was my chance to leave.

I walked slowly towards the door, but after only a few steps, I suddenly heard a thud from inside his room.

I just run a hand to my face out of frustration as I walked toward his room.

When you’re unlucky, Athena.

I even made the sign of the cross before entering his room. And there I found him sprawled on the floor with no shirt on.

I immediately covered my eyes with my hand while still holding onto the doorknob. I never expected this to happen. I was just supposed to take him home, right? But why did it end up like this?

"Are you okay?" I asked before removing my hand from my eyes. But I was even more surprised when I saw him standing in front of me, staring at me. It felt like I got even more dizzy because of the way he was looking at me.

My heart started to race because of the way he was looking at me. My hands began to feel cold, and my knees were shaking from fear. I wanted to run, but I couldn't move—it felt like my feet were glued to the floor.

"F*ck! Those eyes," he cursed, and without any warning, he suddenly kissed my lips. My eyes widened in shock, and I couldn't move from where I stood. It felt like the strength in my hands was gone because of what he did. I couldn't push him away or stop him from what he was planning.

"W-what are you doing? What is this?!" I said angrily while he kissed me. I managed to gather enough strength to push him away and slap him on the cheek. But it seemed like it had no effect on him.

He suddenly grabbed me by the neck and claimed my lips again. He was already holding me around my waist, so I couldn't escape. His movements were aggressive, and his kisses grew deeper and deeper. I was running out of breath, but he wouldn't let me go.

Why is he doing this? Is it because he's too drunk, or is there something else?

I felt a surge of heat in my body when he suddenly reached inside my shirt. I resisted, but my body couldn't fight him off anymore. I was no match for him, he was bigger than me. But I don't know why, something urged me to respond to his kisses. I reached up to the back of his neck and followed every movement of his lips.

Is this just because of the heat in my body, or because I'm starting to like it?

"Ugh! Umm."

I let out a muffled groan as he ran his hands down my back and began to massage my breasts. His hands were large, encompassing my entire chest. I was helpless as he unhooked the straps of my bra.

I wasn't drunk, but I felt like I was getting drunk from the sensations I was experiencing, especially around him. I couldn't stop it, but I knew I would regret it tomorrow.

"F*ck! You're so pretty," he said as he finally removed my clothes. He suddenly picked me up and carefully laid me down on the bed. All I saw in his eyes was lust.

I moaned loudly when he suddenly licked and sucked on my left breast. I grabbed his hair and closed my eyes from the intense pleasure. This is what it felt like to be kissed in such a sensitive area. 

I felt even more dizzy from what he was doing, but I couldn't deny that I was enjoying it.

"Sh*t! You're moan, baby," he said in a seductive voice.

His kisses trailed down my body, reaching my stomach. I was ticklish, but it felt amazing. I looked at him, but my vision was blurry from the dizziness. However, I felt him slowly pulling down my pants and underwear while he continued kissing my thighs.

"Ugh! Sh*t, it feels so good," I said as I felt his lips and tongue licking and sucking on my clitoris. I felt even hotter from what he was doing.

"Ugh! Umm.."

He seemed to be enjoying it too. He moaned softly as he continued to lick and suck on my clitoris. I gripped his hair harder, overwhelmed by the sensations he was giving me.

After a few minutes, I felt his penis enter me. I cried out in pain as I felt something tear inside me. He stopped and looked at me with concern.

"Are you alright?" he asked worriedly. I nodded in response and hugged him.

"I'll be gentle," he said, and I felt him slowly moving inside me. He truly did what he said, moving slowly at first, but after a few minutes, his movements started to become faster. The initial pain was gone, replaced by pleasure.

What they say is true, it hurts at first, but it gets better with time. 

All we could hear around us were our moans and the sounds of our bodies. I don't know why, but the longer it went on, the more I started to enjoy it. I knew I would regret it tomorrow, but there was nothing I could do now, it had already happened.

After a long few minutes, we finally reached our peak and our happiness.