He didn't plan for this to happen. It was supposed to be a few shots before a human gets intoxicated right? She really was different, having about 3 full cups of wine.
They talked on their way to a club, telling each other their names and what they did. (She was a Duelist competing in small tournaments and teaching children how to Duel. Her name was Zexal. How curious.)
(Near everything he told her was a lie though. All except his name.)
They were sitting in a private room within the club. "Are you enjooooying yourself, Ze-a-ru-chan~?" Body pressed against hers they sat right by each other, his finger twirling a lock of her crimson bangs.
"You... You seems to be having a lot more fun than I am..." Her face was something of a bit of disgust and amazement. (He did down over 5 cups of wine just now, he didn't blame her for looking at him like he wasn't human. Keeping a façade like this and looking at her, without bursting into laughter was difficult.)
"Ehhh? Reeeally? You should enjoy yourshelf more then! Hahahahahaha!" He continued on laughing, even after the door opened and the sever walked in.
"Hello there. Is there anything else that I can do for you two?"
"No. This will be it."
His face fell against the now empty seat since she got up to pay for everything. Looks like winning tournaments really do pay, no matter how small.
"Where do you live?" Zexal asked as she stood in front of Vector, looking down at him, face pressed against where she once sat still. He stayed silent.
"Do you remember, or will I have to take you home with me?" He immediately shot up, standing right next to Zexal.
"I wanna go home with Zexal-chan~!" His voice sounded childish, despite his size and visible age.
"You are a child." Her returned to the way they were when they met a bit ago.
"Can I be a child with you?" She stepped back after his question, staying quite for half a second before sighing.
"I suppose just one night with you is alright..." He perked up and wrapped his arms around Zexal.
"Yesssssss."
"Let me go!"
He no longer believed that she only gets her money from winning. She had to had have a job to get have a house like this. One that pays extremely well too.
Getting there by taxi, Vector pretending to be unable to walk without help, stealing a glace at her house.
A hillside house, nearly all white, save for the porch railing above the front door which was black and the window framing that was a darker shade of white. The windows- polished. Lights- bright enough to substitute as a sun. This girl was rich.
"Ehhhh, Zexal-chan hash a biiiig house!"
"I know. I have inheritance from my parents after they passed away. A large sum of it remains."
"Whoa! That'sh a LOT of money!"
"No need to tell me."
He was half carried inside of the house. The front door lead straight to the living room. White furniture with gold and black indents to make them look nice (they look terrible. Why did she chose such things was beyond him), glass table in front of the T.V. sitting in the corner. A few pictures on the walls, and a mirror right by the door. A set of stairs were across from where they stood.
"Thish plash looksh... Bigger inshide then out!"
"I often get that with the few amount of people who come here."
"You don't geth a lot of peo-ple...?"
"No. I don't." She shuffles and takes off her bright red high heels. "I hope you don't mind sleeping next to a woman. I don't have a guest room yet, so unless you want to sleep on the couch, you're stuck with me."
Vector stared at her, eyes wide and mouth making partly open. He smiled, his face looked like it belonged to a child. He abruptly stood up straight and wrapped his arms around Zexal.
"Yay~! I geth to sleep with Ze-chan tonight~!" Zexal started struggling, squirming in Vector's arms and letting out a muffled "Let me go!"
By the time he got off, her hair was a mess and face was dyed red, either from embarrassment or scratching against Vector's jacket so many times. Her hand grabbed onto Vector's, leading him up the stairs quickly and walking the other way from where the stairs ended. Opening a door, it lead into a room undoubtedly her room.
She let go of Vector's hand, and walk to the double closet doors on the same side of the wall. Vector took a step in and examined the place.
There was a porch that was looking out to the road, the same place he saw from the ground. The bed was made of white wood and feathered white pillows, but the blanket was colored orange, two different shades of red flowers decorating it. A white nightstand sat on both sides of the bed, a lamp resting on the right one, a few book stacked on the other. Another door was opposite to the porch, the bathroom seen beyond its half-open door.
"You can wear a pair of sweatpants and a shirt too big for me." The clothes were tossed onto the bed. Zexal stepped away from the closet and closed it, a half folded nightgown hanging from her arm. "I'll change in the bathroom."
As she half way to the bathroom, right passed where Vector stood, he put her arms around her again.
"V-Vector...? What are you doing?" Her turned her face, staring down at the back of Vector's head. He buried his face into her naked shoulder.
"I don't want Zexal-chan to go." He smiled against her skin, hands traveled to her wrists, bending them so that they were at her elbows in front of her, unable to be used against him. The gown was a lump on the floor. He felt Zexal shirt her head forward again and sigh rumble against his ear. It sounded like she expected this, like she didn't care in fact.
"You aren't intoxicated, are you, Vector."
"Nope~!" One hand kept her arms together and in place, the other graced itself to the zipper of her dress. He stuck his tongue out and pressed it the section between her neck and shoulder, licking up. To his surprise, when he got up to her cheek, she turned and pressed her tongue against his. She closed their mouths together, pushing forward once before breaking away. Face red against and out of breath, her head onto Vector's shoulder.
"Surprise surprise." Her breath was hot against his neck and a quite gasp escaped him because of it. He remained quite, but his shock clearly was gone and the hand on her zipper moved, the dress loosing and her chest being exposed more and more. When he reached the bottom, her cleavage was already being touched and ghosted over by Vector's hands. He shifted her to his other shoulder, covering her bare shoulder and neck with kisses and saliva. He broke the silence with a few words and she gasps.
"Don't worry Zexal-chan, I'll make sure you feel ecstasy."