Drunk on you
[Prompt: Song "Drunk On You" by Luke Bryan]
He was watching her from the side of the room. She was dancing with some guys and girls she just met a while ago. God, she was so beautiful with those lights dancing across her skin.
Jasper wasn't the only one fascinated by the princess. A few guys and girls put their hands on her but all of them gave up quickly after noticing she didn't respond to their touches. Maybe she didn't even notice them as she was lost in her own world once again.
The drugs.
The alcohol.
Soon the affect would start to fade and bring her back to reality.
He was not worried.
In a while she would ask him to leave this party, like she did most nights.
He knew that later that night she would lead him into her room and he'd be more than happy to comply.
And then he would give her everything he has to give.
And she would take it with pleasure, moaning beneath him, calling out his name against his lips.
Jasper loved how her body felt against his own, how they moved together and the way her eyes lit up when meeting his.
He was never one to be compromised by anything or anyone.
Especially not his own feelings.
Usually he was very much able to pretend he didn't feel anything but with Eleanor that just wasn't possible.
Eleanor was his own personal drug.
The best liquor he ever tasted in his entire life, every single drop a dangerous pleasure and he couldn't wait to get drunk again.