Title: Cups of
Emotion
Author: Ari
Summary: When Fayt drinks
Vodka…oh geeze…yes…
Warnings: AlbelxFayt, Albel
OOCness?
Disclaimer: I don't own the Star Ocean
characters. I do own the vodka I'm drinking though…I bought it!
You can't take it from me!
The rating went up to T for this…
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Chapter 7:
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There has never been a happier morning in my life…No really. I mean that. Most people don't wake up to blowjobs, but I could get use to it and I'm sure most men would agree. I haven't even left the bed and I already know he found Mirage's 'stash of fun stuff' as Fayt calls it. Fayt is a twenty-four year old man, and I still don't think he really knows what alcohol is.
But you know what? That's okay. Cause whatever he's down there doing with his mouth, feels pretty damn good.
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Well, I'm heading to the galley like normal. No, it isn't 8 am, but I was…pleasantly detained… Now if only Fayt had stuck around for a little longer, maybe we could have had some extra fun… God damn I need extra fun…
I enter the galley and see Fayt…and Nel. I glare.
"Pleease Nel?" His face is pretty much buried in her boobs. "Please do me, Nel…"
"Fayt!" she cries, shoving him away. "First of all, I cant do you, I am a woman. And second, I don't want to, go to Albel if you want that!"
Fayt ignores her and presses a sloppy kiss to the side of her mouth, pretty much missing the intended area of her lips almost completely. I watcher her wince and try to get up, and she catches sight of me and my glare.
"Albel! Help!" she cries as Fayt pretty much flings himself into her arms. "Get him off! This is what you're for!"
I take pity on her, plus no one kisses Fayt except me, and go to pry to man off. "Fayt…is everything okay?" I sit on the floor, pulling him into my lap. Nel scamper off, probably going to hide in her room.
Fayt purrs and nuzzles my chest, clenching handfuls of my hair. "Ooh, 'Bel…You smells good…"
There are hands going up my shirt and down my pants. I'm wondering how far this will go in the galley…and then I wonder if I really care. The little kisses on my neck are confusing me, and the hands on my valuables are making hit hard to think.
Oh, Fayt's shirt if off, but that's okay.
I'm trying really, really hard right now to remember that this is the public galley, and at any minute anyone could walk in. Like Sophia. Unfortunately, Fayt's face is down around my navel, and my brain is pretty much turned off at the moment. I think I'm going to get some extra fun today.
"Nngh…Fayt… Bedroom…"
"Too far, 'Bel."
"Fayt! Go…bedroom…Sophia…walk in…"
That frightens him enough to stop and glance around. Finally, he shrugs. "Don' care…"
Luckily, I'm sober or we'd end up doing it on the floor of the galley. I haul myself up, dumping the man out of my lap. Snatching up his shirt, clipping my pants back on, I yank him up and proceed to drag him back to our room.
I shove him through the door and lock it, giving a silent prayer of thanks to whatever Gods are out there. I love vodka days…
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Um…super short. But I really could put any more in if I wanted to keep it T, which I actually had to raise from K+ anyway. This is a fluffy, sugary, story. You all have a wonderful imagination, I'm sure you can make up exactly what they're doing behind closed doors. Not to mention I'm not really comfortable writing this kind of stuff…
I just had my Bday party! I'm 19 now everyone! I feel so old! Next year I'll be 20! 0.0
There's only one more chapter for this story before it's finished. Review please! I'll get that chapter up A.S.A.P
Loves and huggles
Ari
