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drawing-way-outside-the-lines · 8 months

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Chapter 49 - I need your advice.

Episode 3. Sam: At some point along his sobbing, he got enough, got off the floor and walked to his room, grabbed his laptop, walked to the kitchen, grabbed a bottle of McKinney-made alcohol and poured a glass, wiping his eyes while he quickly found his way to the only thing he could think of right now. Pornhub!

Adrian: I need your advice.

Raven: He startled surprised and turned around, looking at Adrian standing behind him in his living room all of a sudden Well good evening to you too he spoke in a slightly amused tone and stood up so he could better face his uninvited boyfriend, then frowned soft as he noticed the look on Adrian's face, stuck somewhere between sadness, anger and confusion What happened? his voice soft and concerned now

Adrian: He sighed deep It's Sam… I feel like he's slipping from my hands.

Raven: I see he slowly walked closer, grabbing one of Adrian's hands how about we sit down with a beer and try to figure it out, together?

Adrian: He nodded soft, then surprisingly wrapped his arms around Raven's waist and buried his face in his hair, softly sobbing

Raven: It's okay, we will find a solution. He quickly wrapped his arms around Adrian, stroking his back soothingly

Andy: He had been parked for a while, not far from the drama at Sam's house, trying to take care of business on his own, he had already finished twice, but it wasn't doing it for him. He needed more. Much more. He looked at the time, it wasn't late enough for bar patrol yet, but it was too late for a diner hook up. He could head for a portal, jump to NY… although it would be way too early in the day over there…. he could do the forest. Yes. He nodded to himself and opened the glove department, grabbing a joint, lighting it Get lit, get fucked he chuckled hoarsely to himself and lit the joint, taking a big drag of it, then suddenly noticed a small bag in the bottom of the car, kicked a bit to the side on the passenger floor wtf? He grabbed the bag, noticing the teddy bear Shit! *He contemplated a bit what to do, while still smoking, deciding the house would be full of people, so no danger in dropping off the bear, right? He turned the ignition, but his car just made a sad sound and didn't start. He tried again. Nothing. And again. Still nothing. You piece of shit! *he shook his head and grabbed the bear and his keys* Guess we're fucking walking then! He got out of the car, right away regretting it, when he realised he was still only in a tshirt, sweat pants and boots Fuuuuck me!! He chuckled hoarse and held up the bear, pointing in the direction of Sam's house It's just through these damn trees… a couple minutes max… are you up for it? He chuckled hoarse and shook his head and started walking alright, let's just get it over with. They reached the house within 3 minutes, and gently knocked the door before entering, not in any form of way expecting what they were about to walk in on

Sam: Half laying over the kitchen counter, legs spread wide, fucking himself with a large cucumber, moaning soft, while watching Andy on pornhub, fucking some random twink fuck me daddy!

Andy: biggest meltdown of his life

Sam: Slowly turning his head, noticing his dad DAD! He quickly stood up, the cucumber slipping out of him, taking two drunken, stumbly steps towards his dad, forgetting his pants around his ankles and face planted down on the kitchen floor with a loud slam

Andy: Jesus Christ! he kicked the door shut with his heel and rushed towards Sam in the kitchen Are you alright?!?

Sam: No! I'm not fucking alright! He peeled himself off the floor, quickly pulling his pants up I'm humiliated, embarrassed, Sad, angry, confused, lost, hopeless and so ashamed of myself and what you just saw and how I reacted when I screamed everyone's head off and not only told Alex and dad that I wanted them to fuck me on top of all the fucking baby stuff, but also if no one was going to fuck me in the baby room, they could all piss off!

Andy: He couldn't help but snort you did what?

Sam: It's not funny dad! I just wanna dig a deep hole and hide there the rest of my life! He shook his head lightly it's not funny. I don't want this pregnancy, and I don't want these hormones. I don't want Sparrow and I know that's cruel, she's so little and innocent, but I asked for none of all of this! And it's too much! I can't recognize my own life, I can barely recognize myself or my partner! And now you walked in on me while I was trying to live out a dirty fantasy about you, hoping it would be a one time thing and I'd be over it so I can return to some sort of normality again, but not only am I more frustrated and horny than before, I'm also completely fucking humiliated and he got interrupted as Andy's loud voice sounded from the laptop speakers behind him

Andy on speakers: Yeah, tell me what you want me to do to you!

Sam: ….. he shook his head lightly fuck me… just fuck me

Andy: he stood up slowly and walked to the counter, closing down the laptop screen, then took a deep breath and placed the bear on the counter it would be taking advantage off a situation. It would be taking advantage of one of the people closest to me. I can't do that, no matter how much I want to. God knows I want to, Sam!

Sam: Yeah. He slowly stood up, and scratched his arm awkwardly I'd like you to leave then.

Andy: Can I call someone else at least before I leave? I don't like the thought of you being alone right now.

Sam: I'm fucking still alone dad! No matter who you call! No one is going to fuck me right! Everybody is so fucking busy wrapping me in cotton! I don't need to be wrapped in cotton! I'm a filthy fucking whore and I want someone to skull fuck me till I fucking pass out!

Andy: Sam, I -

Sam: Yeah, it's totally fucking okay when you say shit like that, and everyone is supposed to find sympathy and cater to your needs, but as soon as it's me, holy fuck! everyone turns into baby sitters and oh we gotta be careful cause maybe this isn't what Sam really wants! You know what?!? On a regular basis, I'm one of the fucking only sane people around here, so if I were to regret shit later on, I'm pretty fucking sure I could take responsibility for my own fucking actions and own the fact that I was the one wanting it, and I got what I asked for! Just like I already did with Niyol and his party potion! You wanna know what happened? I laid for at least an hour, moaning, sweaty in a pool of my own cum, imagining you fucking me through a glory hole, taking me like I have never been taken before, inviting strangers to use me while you watched, and I have never been more turned on in my life! And I fucking liked it, I was begging for more! And then the others woke me up, cause poor little Sam couldn't handle it! Most of the time I want to knock myself out just to be able to go back! So yeah, maybe I am more like you than anyone ever guessed, but then again, Evan isn't exactly vanilla in bed either, so why should I be?! Maybe I have been holding myself back this whole time, or maybe it's all you fucking people around me holding me back! Maybe you're so fucking busy being the town slut that there's no space for anyone else!

Andy: … right. He took a deep breath and nodded at the bear I just wanted to bring you that since you forgot him. He shook his head lightly and quickly walked to the front door You know what, Sam? I might be the town whore, but at least I'm not the town bitch! he quickly walked out the door, slamming it after himself. Groaning loud as he once again was met with the fact that he wasn't wearing a shirt Fucking fantastic! He quickly marched through the tall pines separating Sam and Adrian's houses, surprised to find the gate locked and the house dark. He kicked the gate fucking awesome! My car wont start and the only fucking town mechanic isn't home! He turned on his heels and marched out on the road, then through the trees he had walked through earlier, nearly slipping twice Goddammit! finally reaching his car and unlocked it with shivering hands, slamming the door hard as he got in, trying to start it again, but to no use. He punched his steering wheel and shook his head, then grabbed his phone, dialling Congo's number. No signal You gotta be fucking kidding me!!! He threw his phone on the dashboard and contemplated where to go next. Doru was only few meters down the road, but it was rare he was home at this time of the evening. Lina was further up on the other side of Sam's house, at least she would have a warm home and a phone. He took a deep breath, trying to prepare his shivering body to return to the snow, as his car door opened on the passenger seat and Sam got in, slamming the door after him Awesome! he spoke loud and sarcastic

Sam: He sighed deep I'm sorry.

Andy: ….

Sam: I was pretty horrible.

Andy: Yeah well… not gonna take that away from you.

Sam: He frowned soft I don't know what's going on with me, and it's terrifying.

Andy: And you forget I know…

Sam: I know…

Andy: Look I get that you are overwhelmed and hormonal, gawd I get it, Sam, but you are attacking everyone left and right, which probably, to be fair, proves that you are more like me after all he sighed soft and forced a half smile Look, I of all people understand how much it sucks to get your needs pushed aside, even if it means people mean well. He took a deep breath look, I know you enough to know you don't ever have this strong reactions. I have never heard you be rude and you have never raised your voice at me before. Beside I am quite shocked you said those things to Alex and even more so Evan, and in front of everyone else. You're a private person when it comes to your sex life, and there's absolutely nothing wrong with that. But hearing you say all those things are quite frankly both startling and shocking-

Sam: I know, I'm so sorry, I really don't know what's gotten into me, I'm a horrible person! I would never ever-

Andy: Sam… I know he placed a hand on Sam's thigh I know. But consider that maybe you're not the only one who gets scared and confused about it all.

Sam: He nodded soft

Andy: On that note he moved his hand again, and ran it nervously through his hair It's also fucking hot

Sam: … what? he looked at his dad questioning

Andy: Yeah he bit his bottom lip lightly hand on my heart, I don't know what I'm supposed to do with you. According to society I should probably ask you to see a shrink. But I can't point fingers at you for wanting to do something I have already been doing with your brother for years, though it is a slightly different case, none the less, it's still my own son I'm fucking from time to time, though that's way less lately and quite frankly leaves a void in me…. but yeah… I also want to help you. Not just from a town whore point of view… mostly from being your dad and I simply can't stand seeing you suffer like this. But without trying to brush your needs aside again, and knowing you are probably right that you are one of the sanest people around here and you could probably take responsibility for your possible regrets in the future, I still don't want to be your regret… Do you get what I'm saying?

Sam: He nodded soft and lowered his head, feeling heard and understood, but still his needs weren't being met. And it all exploded into a deep despair, leaving his body aching to be touched, his skin buzzing, and his eyes filling with tears that soon enough started spilling over

Andy: Sam his voice got ultra soft as he noticed his son's tears dripping down on the floor, and reached out, stroking his cheek gently

Sam: He sighed longingly from feeling the touch, though it was cold, and leaned his face into the palm, his lower lip brushing against his dad's thumb with a surrendering sigh I wont regret you… he whispered softly and looked up at his dad with wet, pleading eyes

Andy: He bit his bottom lip, trying his best to hold back, but realising he'd once again be pushing Sam's needs aside then. You better not… I'll ground you then!

Sam: He snorted softly, appreciating the joke

Andy: He took a deep shaky breath and let go of Sam's cheek I'm scared he chuckled nervously I'm actually scared… how do we even do this? I mean, surely you don't want it to happen here, do you?

Sam: I don't know? he shook his head lightly I didn't really think this far

Andy: Yeah he shook his head lightly maybe this is a bad idea…

⛔ DISLAIMER⛔ The following scene, is the main reason I haven't posted any story updates lately. It's been hard for me to make this public, cause I myself have questioned if I even want this in my story. It's crossing the line, even for me, but I've always strived to write what my characters want/need, even if I personally disagree. I don't see a point writing a story that isn't somewhat challenging me as a writer, and this scene certainly did in many ways. Alas, I've decided to keep it, and also include it here. But be warned, this is going to be a quite long intimate scene between two closely related people. If this turns your stomach, I don't blame you, and you are free to skip this chapter part or my whole story for that matter. I do not condone or promote what these characters do, they are fictional, supernatural and this is not to portrait sex in real life or my personal life. Thank you. ❌Sex scene START - readers must be 18+❌ Sam: He looked at his dad, he was clearly hard, his dick standing tall under the lose sweatpants, creating a tent, and there were nothing he wanted more than feeling it inside himself, the thought only nearly made him cum, so he wasn't about to let the possible slim opportunity slip away that fast, so he quickly turned his position on the seat so his whole body was facing his dad and reached out, stroking Andy's dick outside his pants

Andy: The car was significantly dark, but the surrounding snow had been a good help in at the very least lift the evening veil to a point where he could see most of what was going on in the small cabin, and there were no doubt Sam's eyes were very hungry as he slipped a hand inside Andy's sweat pants and dragged his dick out Sammmhh he let a good amount of air out, feeling the cold air against his warm dick, and Sam's warm hand, fumbling nervous yet determined what are you doing to me?

Sam: Stroking your dick he let slip, hushed and somewhat questioning, his heart pounding fast and hard as he quickly slipped a hand inside his own pants and dragged his own dick out touch me

Andy: A long sigh of pleasure escaped him, and he quickly pushed himself forwards, leaning over to Sam's side of he car, quickly locking his cold hand around Sam's dick, leaning his forehead against Sam's and sighed soft with longing and lust. Tell me I'm doing the right thing…

Sam: You're doing the right thing he whispered steamy against Andy's lips don't stop.

Andy: He moaned soft from Sam's words and shivered I need a bit of help… this is very unfamiliar ground…

Sam: He nodded soft what do you need from me? Stroking Andy's dick more firmly

Andy: Tell me where the line goes…

Sam: No line…

Andy: No line? their words just steamy whispers by now

Sam: He nodded soft no lines

Andy: So if I were to do this he leaned in, kissing Sam's neck demanding

Sam: A soft moan escaping him as he looked at the window, starting to fog up with all their steamy heavy breathing

Andy: It would be okay?

Sam: Yesss he arched his back, his body starting to slowly move back and forwards, gliding his dick inside Andy's hand

Andy: He moaned soft as he felt Sam slow fucking his hand and tightened his grip starting to slow fuck Sam's hand God I want you!

Sam: He moaned again and slipped a leg in between the two seats, spreading his legs as open as the tight space allowed, rubbing Andy's dick against his butt I want you too…

Andy: He moaned deeper fuck! leaning into a deep French kiss, now more or less laying on top of his son

Sam: Half laying, half sitting, feeling intensely dizzy and weak as his tongue greedy massaged against Andy's, feeling an over powering lust rush over him, whimpering soft from frustration and impatience

Andy: He pulled slightly out of the kiss, hesitating by Sam's whimpering Should I stop?

Sam: He shook his head fiercely Don't stop, please! his eyes flickering I'm fucking desperate, if you stop I will literally melt into a pool of shame and-

Andy: Then tell me what you need, please…

Sam: Fuck me! And don't hold back! he whispered soft and pulled Andy back into the kiss

Andy: He moaned deep as all his bravery and attempts to hold back went out the foggy windows, and he grabbed his sons pants and forced them enough down his ass, to be able to push himself inside Sam with a relieved moan Fuuuuuck!!!

Sam: He moaned surprised and grabbed onto Andy's shoulders, holding on for his dear life

Andy: *He quickly built up a significant strength behind his movements, pushing himself deep and demanding in and out of Sam, a couple of soft grunts escaping him, hardly able to believe this was happening!

Sam: He moaned deep and lustful, digging his fingers into his dad's shoulders, answering his dad's movements by pushing his ass tighter against him, leaning up towards his face, quickly locking his lips with his again, French kissing him sloppy and uncoordinated, feeling as if he wasn't able to force his mouth open enough, and kissing Andy deep enough!

Andy: He moaned soft into Sam's mouth and started moving a bit faster, picking up a fast rhythm, a soft clapping sound starting to form in the space around them, the sound of his own warm groin clapping against Sam's ass. Sam's ass… SAM'S ASS!!! Fuuuuuuuck!!! he moaned in Sam's mouth and got caught up, starting to fuck him hard and demanding

Sam: He moaned loud and surprised, pressing one hand against the roof of the red car, the other hand against the foggy window, slipping a few cm down it, a couple louder moans escaping him as he opened his eyes and fully realised who was fucking him! Dad he gasped soft and felt so close to cumming

Andy: Mh he suddenly frowned and felt wrong about the whole thing, scared he had gone too far and fucked up their usually tight and solid relationship, quickly stopping his movements and got off Sam, pulling his own pants back up and returning to his seat I'm sorry, I can't do this.

Sam: He looked at his dad in disbelief, his heart pounding in his throat, as he felt more humiliated than earlier, laying there butt naked, ready to cum, and then get denied like this! He quickly sat up, hardly believing that he of all people would get denied by his dad, pulling up his pants as he stumbled out into the cold air

Andy: Sam! Can we talk about it please? he yelled from back in the car

Sam: No! Fuck you!!! he screamed back at the top of his lungs and started running off between the trees, hurt, tears pressing in his eyes, another panic attack further overwhelming him

Andy: Sam! He rushed out of the car and ran after his son stop!! Wait up!!

Sam: NO!!! I FUCKING HATE YOU!! STAY AWAY FROM ME! He nearly slipped, stumbling a few meters till he finally managed to grab onto one of the tall trees, preventing himself from falling

Andy: Sam! He caught up with him in a matter of few steps, grabbing onto his arm

Sam: Don't ever fucking touch me again! I want nothing to do with you! I completely exposed myself to you and you weren't even a decent enough asshole to fuck me! You call yourself a whore and a pervert and then you can't even fuck the shit out of me when I literally beg you to!! And I have to parent you, guide you through it and get your dick out! You have literally over 100% fucking porn videos with strangers online for everybody to fap to! You're literally a fucking 24 hours open slut and cum dump and you can't even keep it up enough to fuck the son you claim you have wanted to fuck since I was a teen! What the fuck is wrong with you?!??!

Andy: He grabbed Sam's other arm, shaking him furiously You want a parent or you want a fuck?!??! I'll give you both you spoiled self-intitled fucking brat!!! Stop fucking attacking everyone just because we might be just as lost and confused as you are!!! Don't force people to have sex with you just because you have an itch and stop blaming your inability to seek what you need in a healthy way on everyone else!!

Sam: That's rich, coming from the guy who would rather snort coke off a strangers dick in a public bathroom than ask the next guy he's crushing on to be his boyfriend. Tell me dad, did you have the courage to fuck Dalton yet, or is it just me you're a complete useless pussy with?!?

Andy: He glared at Sam with angry eyes Don't fucking drag him into it! And I will give you fucking useless pussy! He roughly slammed Sam face forwards up a tree, pinning him against the cold surface, as he got his own dick out and aggressively tore Sam's sweatpants open by the seam, thrusting himself back inside Sam, fucking him fiercely

Sam: A deep surrendering moan escaping him as he looked at his well lit house in front of them, only few trees and a dirt road separating them yeahhh… fuck me daddy! it fell from his lips

Andy: Oh god! He instantly felt ready to cum and grabbed onto Sam's hips, fucking him absolutely merciless Say that again!

Sam: He moaned deep and dug his fingers into the bark, feeling strong shivers down his spine ….. fuck….. me …… daddyyyyyyhhhh he roared loud and surrendering as he came so hard his legs literally buckled and he fell against the tree and down on his knees on the snow covered ground, panting for air as he nearly face planted into the snow, his whole body shivering from overwhelming pleasure

Andy: Shit! Are you okay? he quickly pulled his pants up and stepped closer to Sam, observing him as good as he could in the dark, the snow thankfully making their surroundings less hard to read

Sam: He nodded slow and tried his best to get back up on his shaky legs, slipping twice

Andy: He caught him second time, grabbing Sam's hips firmly You alright? he spoke in a lowered hoarse, husky voice, his breath steamy hot against Sam's skin

Sam: Yeahhh he nodded in slow-motion, then shivered

Andy: You're getting cold… fffuck I'm getting cold! he shivered as well and chuckled hoarse Is there any way we can take this inside, or at least back to my car? A motel? Anything?

Sam: He nodded fast and quickly walked off in between the last few trees separating them from the road, separating them from Sam's warm house

Andy: He quickly followed his son, no longer able to think clear

Sam: He made a sudden stop on the road, and turned around towards Andy, quickly grabbing his hand as he was within reach, locking Andy's hand around his own boner with a soft moan

Andy: Fuck! He firmly stroke Sam's dick, sighing a heavy amount of steamy air out

Sam: mmmhhh he moaned soft and felt intoxicated, looking up at the moon, loving the intense feeling of Andy's hand, the cold and the pull of the moon

Andy: He slowly got on his knees, not giving a fuck about the snow any longer, as he hungrily swallowed Sam's dick, sucking it firmly

Sam: He moaned surprised and leaned his head sharply backwards, a long loud howl escaping him as he finally gave fully in to not only his hormones but also his animal instincts

Andy: He gagged surprised as Sam suddenly thrust his hips demandingly forwards and his dick gently poked into Andy's throat, then it happened again, this time stronger, more determined, and as a result he gagged harder, this time pulling his head away from Sam's dick, a string of saliva dangling from his mouth as he coughed and pulled down his pants, starting to jerk himself almost aggressively Again!

Sam: A wide almost animalistic grin appeared on his face as he quickly pushed his dick back into Andy's mouth and started face fucking him fiercely

Andy: He coughed and gagged several times, saliva running down his chin, tears gathering in his eyes from the sheer impact, his arousal exploding and he came with a loud relieved moan

Sam: He came as well, hard, stumbling a few steps backwards, then finally regaining balance, just to pant hard from growing hunger, looking at his dad, looking at the house, then pointed at the house Inside!

Andy: He got up so quick he stumbled a few steps then slow ran after Sam, catching up with him, as the two of them stumbled through the kitchen door, grabbing Sam by the hips, forcefully slamming him up against the counter, pressing his boner against Sam's cold ass, while desperately kicking his own pants off completely, then pushed himself back inside Sam with a deep groan, right away, fucking him no mercy

Sam: OH YeeeeeeeaHHhhHHHhhhhhhh!!!!!! he roared so loud it was echoing out into the garden, the front door left wide open

Andy: Tell me you want it!

Sam: I want it!!!

Andy: Tell me you need it!

Sam: I need it!!! his upper body collapsing down on the counter, faceplanting onto the cold wood, his legs trembling so much he was sure if he wasn't already faceplanted against the counter, it would be only seconds before he'd crash onto the floor

Andy: Fuck you just take it he mumbled to himself between pants and gave Sam a couple extra large pounds

Sam: He roared loud again and gasped for air Don't hold back, don't hold back!

Andy: He moaned loud and long from Sam's words, and quickly slipped a couple fingers inside him as well, wiggling them around

Sam: A long earpiercing roar escaped him this time, and he came just as Andy's dick accidentally slipped out of him, making him squirt down on the floor

Andy: Oh my fucking god!!! he bit his bottom lip hard, and observed Sam's dripping hole Do that again!

Sam: M-m-make me! He stuttered, and shivered from pleasure

Andy: He grinned wide and jammed his dick hard back inside Sam, and started fucking him rather violently

Sam: His head got knocked into the kitchen wall with each pound, nothing but leaking cum and soft whimper escaping him at this point

Andy: Fucking Sam like a mad-man, then all of a sudden dragged his dick out of Sam

Sam: He squirted again, clear liquid splattering down on his kitchen floor, a long begging whimper escaping him

Andy: He forced himself back inside Sam and came with a loud roar

Sam: Barely there, fading into the feeling of the warm cum inside him

Andy: Ramming Sam harder than before, completely loosing it

Sam: Head knocking against wall, over and over, faster and faster till everything became black.

#Trigger warning:#strong language #nudity #s*x #unicorntales #Adrian Blackwood #Sam #Samuel Cullman Thompson #Andycorn #Andy Shaw-Thompson #Raven McKinney #Brandubh McKinney

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violetmuses · 10 months

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Expensive - Helmut Zemo (18+ MINORS DNI)

TITLE: “Expensive” - Helmut Zemo (18+ MINORS DNI)

FANDOM: Marvel - “Falcon and The Winter Soldier”

CHARACTER: Helmut Zemo

MAIN PAIRING: Helmut Zemo + Female Reader

MAIN STORYLINE: Everyone has a vice…

Author’s Note: Hey! As a warning, this One Shot includes SMUT content. (18+ Minors DNI) Adult themes, strong language, etc. This project is also dedicated to @norabrice1701. Thank you so much for helping out with my writer’s block, Nora! Happy reading and feedback would be greatly appreciated. - V. 💜

Main Masterlist 💜

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2024

Eight years of both isolation and silence.

Despite dodging bullets and running out of the Brass Monkey Saloon with James and Sam, Zemo moved on, giving himself one chance to enjoy this semblance of freedom.

In truth, there was only a matter of time before the mission would slap him in the face with reality all over again.

He wouldn’t stay out for long.

Not long after saving lives in the dark, Sharon Carter threw a party, showing everyone from art dealers to other guests an opportunity to mingle and dance.

James and Sam cornered elsewhere, surely not moving on the dance floor or partaking in alcohol.

Soon after ordering another drink, Zemo turns and notices you standing with your own glass of champagne. He prefers whisky, taking careful sips regardless.

Meanwhile, you were different. You make a point to look at this man cautiously, like you’d seen him before.

Maybe. How could you forget this handsome face? You think to yourself.

He’s wearing his dark turtleneck, casted in blue lighting that strobes from the ceiling found overhead.

His skin pales through this aqua light, but his nearly amber eyes watch you as he peers over that whisky glass. Light brown hair falls out of place, showing one loose curl that angles by his forehead.

“I stopped drinking for good…” His voice rasps towards you, revealing accented English over booming music that plays out loud.

“That's great! You say, ironically lifting your glass of champagne and plotting a joke of your own. “Did the bartender find Apple Juice for you tonight?”

“No, Dear.” This possible stranger laughs for only a moment and the amazing sound nearly tickles your senses. He even sends a joke right back to you, lifting his own glass. “I drink for evil. This is whisky.”

“Good one. Cheers.” You clink glasses with him, celebrating tonight with this one man who has definitely caught your attention.

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After trading this conversation back and forth, you threw caution to the wind and conjured a dare, kissing him at the stroke of midnight.

You could hardly breathe when his lips first met yours, almost shaking and trying to step away in public before James and Sam could notice. Those men were his friends there, apparently.

You couldn’t leave him behind without “consequences.”

Bumps and stumbles echo your trail back to him later on.

Right now, you’re cornered in one guest bedroom, trapped by Helmut’s lips once again as this man holds your face with both hands.

He’s set one leg between your thighs, angling just right. You can already feel his clothed erection pulsing without fail.

In the middle of him kissing your neck and mouthing hickies that will bruise at dawn, you tremble speaking.

“Condom?” You struggle because it feels so good, but still try to remind him of safety for countless reasons.

“Yes.” Helmut pulls away from your beautiful skin during that one moment and nods, caressing your cheek as if you were the most stunning woman on Earth.

He smiles against your lips before taking out the condom and taking off his belt. Both of you keep nodding towards one another, absolutely sure that tonight would happen like this.

It’s almost precious, bonding with a stranger.

In anticipation you remove underwear, lace for the evening, and wrap both legs around his nude waist.

“Go.” You whisper, giving him full consent to line up with your entrace and plunge at last.

Obeying, Helmut listens, almost delicately filling you to the hilt.

“Do not get us caught.” He warns, lowering his tone through every lethal movement of those damn hips.

“Shit.” You nearly cried, clutching his shoulders of the turtleneck for balance somehow.

Since you can’t yell out loud in pleasure, he holds the back of your head, but uses that opposite hand to cover your whimpering mouth.

Before either one of you could speak again, warmth heats up all space found between your legs and thankfully reaches the condom.

“Shh…” Helmut calms this moment, not letting your feet reach the floor just yet as he continues holding you in place. Even still wearing the condom, he rests inside of you, silent.

His hair, now dishelved in the name of ecstasy, looks even darker through casting moonlight.

He breathes towards your neck, burying his nose as if to forget so much.

He wants to forget everything.

And yet, he can’t, even right now.

Regrettably, he pulls out to make you hollow and trashes the condom elsehwere, prompting you to readjust your clothes.

Of course Sharon won’t mind if you snuck out of this apartment, but Helmut returns from the bathroom and looks at you, peering those gorgeous brown eyes again.

“I should um… I should go.” Pointing near the door, you’re awkward now, sobering through lack of more alcohol and this strange mix of relief from sex.

“Of course.” Helmut nods, dressed once more and fairly opening the door for you like a gentleman.

Just seconds before you walk out the door and leave him for good, you hold these heels and stand up on your bare tip-toes, kissing Helmut’s cheek.

“Bye.” You smile, giving him one last farewell as the bedroom door closes.

When Helmut goes to sleep that night, this man dreams of you, content for once.

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