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It did not take much thought process for Alastor to deduce that he had been drinking last night. The mere lingering taste of rum and orange in his otherwise dry mouth coupled with the pounding in his head was enough to tell him that. All he needed to do now was wake up a little more and try to remember the why and how behind said activity.

Cracking one eye open, Alastor's slightly blurred vision focused on what seemed to be the underside of the upper bunk signifying that he was either not in the dorm room he shared with his roommate or said roommate was sleeping elsewhere and he was too tired last night to attempt climbing into his own bed, given that he had claimed top bunk after winning a game of rock-paper-scissors when they first arrived.

No, it was definitely the former. With his vision clearing, along with his body and mental capacities waking up more, Alastor examined the room he was in as he slowly sat up a bit. For one thing, the room he was in was all neat and tidy whereas his room had a desk which usually had his books and notebooks open at various pages along with several papers either half written or completed. Then there was the fact that there were no posters on the walls of half or full naked girls, something that he was sure Caesar enjoyed putting up just to pester him with.

At the mention of his roommate's name, Alastor's memory of the night before slowly came back to him in small pieces. While foggy in some places, Alastor could still remember that their school team had won their game against their rivals giving Caesar more than enough reason to hold one of his infamous parties that usually grabbed the authority's attention in the wee hours of the morning. Despite his reluctance, Alastor had attended his roommate's party merely keeping to himself bar a few friends for the most part while downing Bacardi or Jack Daniels mixed with juice or cola to dilute the kick not in the mood to spend the next day in bed with a hangover the size of a Demithor although he was sure Caesar had handed him a drink or two with a greater alcohol ratio to coke or orange juice.

While unsure of the time, Alastor knew it was around one in the morning when he decided to slip away from the party along with someone else but that was all he could recall for now. The only other thing that he could remember was that it was with a girl from his year as he could still recall the scent of lavender and no guy would ever wear a fragrance with lavender as far as he was aware.

Then again, Alastor could still smell lavender as he lay back down. Perhaps this was her room he had involuntarily slept in. But that would mean…

"Morning" A sleepy but cheerful voice whispered beside him her breath tickling his ear as an arm draped over his chest.

Alastor instantly regretted bolting upright. Not only did his headache comeback threefold but he had forgotten all about the bunk above his head until practically ramming his skull into it resulting in the surprised teen collapsing back onto the bed with a very sore head. As if that were not bad enough, Alastor's now fully conscious mind took in the fact he was fully nude beneath the sheets with the girl equally undressed as she shifted herself on top of him brushing his hands away from his head to place a small kiss on his forehead before kissing him on the lips. There was no doubt in his mind that she was aware of a certain part of his anatomy beginning to stir the way their bodies were pressed judging by that smile of hers when she finally pulled away

"That better?" She asked him looking into his dark blue eyes.

Shockingly enough, Alastor had to admit that the pain had alleviated some after her lips came into contact both with his head then lips making him want nothing more than to kiss her again. The answer to her question however was the furthest from his mind as he recognised who he had apparently slept with last night.

"What are you doing here, Yulie?" He asked one part foolishly the other in irritation.

"Recuperating. What do you think?" Yulie threw back snuggling into his arms.

Alastor rolled his eyes at the retort. Ever since first meeting the petite teen at the start of the year, Alastor had been one of the first to notice that Yulie was one of those people who made up for what they lacked in size with an overabundance in spirit. In Yulie's case, it was her grit and determination to prove that just because she was a girl did not mean that she was weak in any sense of the word.

She made the fact apparent to everyone in their year during one lunch break when she stood up to several seniors who were picking on her childhood friend and even took out one who had called her a whore with a well place foot to the family jewels. In retrospect, Alastor reckoned it was the seniors who were lucky that the teachers showed up when they did otherwise at least one more of their group would have been curled up on the ground clasping the remains of their nuts.

While not the best of friends or worst of enemies with her, Alastor had been paired up with Yulie for several class assignments and projects in which the two gained a mutual friendship. True, there were times when they argued and others where they looked to be closer than that of mere friends, but nothing concrete enough to garner something like what they had done last night as far as Alastor could ascertain.

"Anybody in there" Yulie sang softly in Alastor's ear after a while not content with the uncomfortable silence they were in.

"What do you think when you wake up to find you've been taken advantage of?" Alastor threw making to push Yulie off of him and get up.

Expecting Yulie to shove him out of the bunk for his rude words, Alastor was both shocked and surprised when instead Yulie pushed him back down and kissed him more passionately than earlier. Even more surprising was the fact that he was enjoying and reciprocating it one arm wrapped tightly round her waist while the other clasped the back of her neck keeping her in place as their tongues fought for dominance until breathing became an issue between them.

"You say that I took advantage of you, but…the same can be said of you" Yulie teased tracing his cheekbone with one finger as she caught her breath.

"Okay…so, apparently, we took advantage of each other" Alastor confessed tracing circles in the small of her back while his mind went into overdrive in an attempt to recall what had happened last night. "That still doesn't explain much"

That was a partial lie. He could vaguely remember now meeting up with Yulie round the back of eleven, looking slightly tipsy judging by the hint of red on her cheeks, and invited her to his rather lonely spot in the corner after seeing that she was enjoying the party just as much as he was. While not really talking much, they enjoyed a comfortable silence together until…until…Until something happened.

Seeing how Alastor looked to be struggling to remember, Yulie decided to help speed things along.

"I've got one word for you" Yulie whispered against his neck before moving to his ear. "Roommates"

That clinched it for Alastor. He had received a text from Caesar saying something about taking a girl back to their room and suggesting he just bunk with Yulie who was the roommate of the girl Caesar was hoping to bag. Had Alastor not been as inebriated, he would have figured out at that point that that was the reason why Caesar had handed him a couple of spiked cocktails. Instead, all he could do was grumble about his obnoxious playboy roommate while getting up and following Yulie to her place.

While it was still a bit on the blurry side, Alastor could now recall that he and Yulie had started up a conversation as they trudged back to her place about relationships as well as what it might be like if they were together. He could not remember what was said or when but, at some point after they reached her room, he had leaned in to kiss her and, with thanks to the alcohol lowering their inhibitions, things just snowballed from there resulting in where they now were.

"Well…guess that's one way to start a relationship" Alastor remarked weakly causing Yulie to snort at his choice of words.

"Is that your way of saying we're now a couple? Not much of a talker when it comes to this sort of thing, are yo-OOOHH!" Yulie's attempt to tease Alastor was cut off as the teen suddenly flipped their positions while latching on to her left collarbone causing her to moan out loud as her sweet spot was assaulted.

Relenting on her collarbone, Alastor placed a trail of kisses up her neck until he reached the spot just below her ear. From the way her arms and legs clamped round him in a vice grip, it was safe to say that she was enjoying his administrations immensely and would have gone further had the shrill sound of his phone decided not to blare out catching both his and Yulie's attention.

"Of all times for Caesar to text!" Alastor muttered under his breath as he rolled off of Yulie towards the edge of the bed in search of his phone allowing the girl a chance to recover from what he had just done to her.

Unfortunately, his jeans, where said phone was located, happened to be on the other side of the room forcing Alastor to leave the warmth and comfort of the bunk in order to fish it out of the pocket. Flipping it open, Alastor quickly scanned the message his roommate left for him rolling his eyes at the length of said message.

"What's he saying?" Yulie asked as she pulled herself out of bed as well.

"That it's in my best interests to not return to my room for a while" Alastor replied snapping the phone shut before the girl could read it herself and standing back up leaving the phone on the floor pausing to admire Yulie's body as she stretched her arms towards the ceiling.

"You can do more than just look, you know" Yulie told him when she caught him looking and sauntered over to him.

"Is this your way of saying we're a couple?" Alastor mimicked Yulie's words from earlier slipping his arms round her petite waist when she was within reach. "I thought you'd be more nervous about something like this"

"I'm not as fragile some people might think I am" Yulie proclaimed looping her arms round his neck.

"I've never once thought you to be fragile" Alastor argued playfully. "If I remember last night correctly, you were giving just as good as you were getting"

"And still ready for more- just like you, if your not so little friend here's got anything to say about it" Yulie added referring to a certain part of the teen's anatomy currently pressing into her abdomen.

"Alright, let's put that tongue of yours to a better use, shall we?" Alastor suggested swiftly capturing her lips as his hands drifted down to her backside and lifting her up forcing Yulie to lock her legs round his hips to keep from slipping as she giggled into his mouth.

Despite the added weight, although she barely weighed much to him given her small frame, Alastor managed to make his way back to the bunk without stumbling. It was only once Yulie felt the fabric of the bed against her skin did he yelp out as the petit purple haired teen twisted round making him roll over until she was lying down on top of him once more.

"You were on top last time, so now it's my turn" She grinned slipping a hand down between their bodies to grasp hold of his erect phallus and aim it at her moist core. "Ready for the next round?" She asked playfully.

"Are you?" Alastor threw back holding Yulie's hips to help support her as she teasingly pushed the head of his member against her netherlips only to pull away before it could fully slip in.

Goaded on by his taunt, Yulie made sure Alastor's member was partially inside of her before relinquishing her hold and lowering herself down moaning as the soreness from last night swiftly left her as it filled her and made her feel all tingly inside. More used to having him inside of her than she was last night, Yulie was quick to start moving herself up and down on him arching herself forward so that her small breasts were right in Alastor's face.

With such an offering before him, Alastor wasted no time in latching down on one nipple with his mouth bringing a hand round to fondle and play with the other so that it did not feel neglected causing Yulie to let out a rather girlish squeal from his administrations. Enjoying the feeling of his mouth against what she believed to be her weakest assets, Yulie quickly snagged an arm round the blue haired teen's head to keep him place only to regret it as, with only one arm to hold her up, she toppled forward connecting her head painfully with the headboard.

Forgetting all about her current situation, Yulie swore as she covered her face her own hangover now returning with vengeance. Too blinded by her pain, the teen barely noticed when her lover flipped them over so that her back once again against the bed sheets.

"You really have quite the mouth on you" Alastor could not help but chuckle as he hovered over her.

"Oh shut up!" Yulie snapped pulling her hands away from her face to glare at him. "You're supposed to be making your girlfriend feel better when she hurts herself, you know"

Deciding to humor her, Alastor leaned down and gently pressed his lips to the red area of her forehead. Wordlessly asking if it hurt anywhere else, Yulie replied by pointing at her lips only to pout when the expected kiss lasted only briefly until cottoning on that Alastor was playing with her and decided to reply by pointing to her breasts her cheeks flushed red as he quirked an eyebrow at her. Regardless, Yulie's moans soon filled the room as Alastor began kissing and fondling her breasts as he continued to thrust into her while her hands buried into his azure locks.

Feeling herself reaching her limit, Yulie quickly rolled them back over so that she was on top and kissed Alastor passionately so to ensure that she did not have a repeat of last time. As if thinking along the same lines, Alastor snaked a hand round the back of Yulie's head to keep her in place as he increased the tempo of his thrusting until he could feel her wall clamp down on his member like a vice when she climaxed.

Despite being the first to cum this time, Yulie still managed to muster enough energy to keep going until she managed to make Alastor cum also before finally collapsing on top of him feeling just as spent as she felt last night after their first round of intimacy.

"So...Better than last night?" Yulie asked breathlessly somehow managing to find the strength to prop herself up on her elbows.

"I was sober this time, what do you think?" Alastor countered rolling them over so that he was back on top.

"I think you need to smile more. You'd be surprised how many girls out there would take more interest in you if you did. Might even attract more than your roommate" Yulie could not help but point out teasingly pulling him down on top of her to initiate a heavy make out session lasting all of five seconds before their worn out lungs demanded sustenance once more.

"You sure you want me to do that?" Alastor could not help but ask while moving his lips against the side of her neck taking in the faint scent and taste of lavender he had picked up earlier.

"Mmm, maybe not!" Yulie giggled wrapping her arms and legs around him as he assaulted her weak spot...

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