I was standing at the top of the stairs, preventing him from going downstairs to join the party. Slightly disappointed by his drunkeness, yet again, I had decided to get him to bed so he could sleep it off.
He was looking in to different rooms, trying to find a suitable bed when he suddenly bit my arm and then grabbed me, push me back into the wall and kissed me.
Hair pulling, lip biting, scratching, stumbling over buckets of paint, tools, crashing into walls kind of kissing.
I found the handle for one of the bedrooms and we fell into the room, I was on top of him, his hands firmly gripping my cheeks, I had my hands under his shirt caressing his skin and then..
Total cockblocked by a friend that came looking for us.
And the morning after he didn't remember anything.
Frustrated? Me? Not at all.
Do I have to ask him out on a date or what?!

He was looking in to different rooms, trying to find a suitable bed when he suddenly bit my arm and then grabbed me, push me back into the wall and kissed me.
Hair pulling, lip biting, scratching, stumbling over buckets of paint, tools, crashing into walls kind of kissing.
I found the handle for one of the bedrooms and we fell into the room, I was on top of him, his hands firmly gripping my cheeks, I had my hands under his shirt caressing his skin and then..
Total cockblocked by a friend that came looking for us.
And the morning after he didn't remember anything.
Frustrated? Me? Not at all.
Do I have to ask him out on a date or what?!


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longlostsapper:
Wow that sucks should have just kept going
violentpatriot:
*multiple licks little button*