Slightly Drunk!Alex Mercer X Super Drunk and Heartbroken! Reader Lemon Boy X Girl
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Drunk?
Alex awoke from aching smashers in his skull. He grunted when he held his head to ease the pain, the white bed sheets fell of his limbs. He noticed that he was on bold-mode. He blushed and tried rethinking the events last night.
"You know...I can't take him anymore!...Right, Desmond?" She plopped her head on the wooden counter. Desmond just served drinks and accompanied us in her chats and stories. Alex heard sobbing beside him and saw the girl being taken cared by his dear friend, Desmond. He looked on his hard liquor and saw his blurry reflection. What's the worse that could happen with a girl like her? He wondered and signaled his best-friend to come over. The bartender arrived at Alex's area and asked, "One more bottle?" Alex responded with a slur, low, and scruffy tone, "No..." Alex placed his elbow on the counter with his hand hanging -holding- the shot glass like a lampshade. He looked at Desmond and pointed at the girl at his right, a few seats away. Desmond followed his direction and cocked his brows, "Her? She's not a drink." Desmond looked down and continued polishing the glasses, "Unless...You want a shot with her." Alex noticed the horrible pun of his friend and chuckled along with his personal bartender. "That's so PUNny, Desmond." They both laughed and agreed to stop immediately, but still continued to giggle like little girls.
Desmond's gold-brown eyes directed the sobbing girl's body. Alex nodded and he asked, "Why is she crying?" Desmond sighed and replied with a bit of pity, "Her boyfriend is abusive. He's the type of dude who just lays back and gets laid by girls, technically cheating on Y/n. By the way, that's her name. And she couldn't take the pressure anymore since has been a victim of sexual harassment and stuff like that." Alex paused and was bewildered by Y/n's backstory. "Damn...I shouldn't have asked then... Sorry, Miles." Desmond smiled and replied, "Though, she really needs a caring guy like you." Alex frowned in disagreement and raised up his hands to stop Desmond, "I'm a Borderline Sociopath. She wouldn't date a sociopath like me, duh..." The bartender raised a brow, as if his face was expressing; 'Seriously? No joke?' look. Alex nodded slowly, accepting his personality disorder. "Just give her a shot, Alex. Anyways, she really likes drinking liquor, vodka, and other strong alcohol.' Desmond gave a small shot of alcohol and pushed me over to the heart-broken girl and introduced me to her.
Alex rubbed his head again when it pounced, he has to remember. His mind exploded with a lot of questions. Dana had explained to her brother, if he ever came inn contact with someone else: that person you came in contact with are likely to have a piece of your blacklight. Human contact or physical contact could do a faster method to transfer the blacklight easily and so on and so forth. Alex panicked, he was so screwed. He needed to know more what happened last night so he could apologize.
Desmond noticed his two friends getting along with each other before they left. He got the shot glasses and proceeded to work in the Bar.
A slam on the wall hit Y/n's body to the wall. Kissing with passion and heat. Alex proceeded to go to her neckline down to her collar, biting her. She winced in pain, feeling the blood sliding down her porcelain skin. For Alex's situation, he was already in complex-mode, trying to resist the feast of blood he is receiving. He slipped one of his cold hand under her skirt/pants. Knowing now, Y/n wasn't really that aggressive or loud when she's in this situation. She prefer a slightly quiet session. Alex wasn't that aggressive as well, same point for Y/n.
Alex slipped one of his small tendrils to her womanhood, quickly rubbing her buttons and pleasuring her with two of his finger in her womanhood. Her arms were locking his neck against her breasts. Alex licked and sucked her warm chest and she moaned quietly and huffed. Their faces heated with blood rush and adrenaline. Alex had a gone too far a bit by covering her mouth and tying her limbs up with his tendrils. He spread her legs opened and (removed her jeans) and went below on her. Y/n crossed her knees together to feel her tensions between her legs. Unexpectedly, Y/n came out with only a few transparent drops, Alex swallowed every thing and licked off the excess. He then placed his manhood inside hers and they start smashing against each other. One of his tendrils caressed and played her chest and he kissed her deeply, exploring their mouth. Few shots and sets later, they finally rested. Y/n looked at him and said, "I love you." and the same response from Alex as well.
"Oh shit. Damn, uhm...What am I suppose to do?! Dana's going to scold me. Shit!" Alex panicked, cursing endlessly yet quietly. Y/n awoke from the same pounding pain in her head and the soaring burn between her legs. "Fuck." She muttered angrily. Both of them looked at each other, freaked out as the toppled of the bed. "YOU!" They both screamed but tripped because of the white sheet. "Where am I?!" Shouted Y/n, "No, where am I! Me!" Says Alex angrily. "God, what the fuck happened last night, Alex?!" Y/n asked, still panicked. In reply, Alex paused for a while and looked at her covering her limbs with the sheet and so as Alex. She stopped panicking in realization, "Holy shit...No... Oh no! No!!!"
"You're drunk, Y/n!"
"Hell no, Alex!"
"Well I have no idea that we fucked each other last night."
"So as I, sorry, Alex."
"And so as you, but you should be worried as well...!" Added Y/n.
"What do you mean...?"
"I might be pregnant."
"Go to the goddamn toilet! Go check! I don't like to be a father!"
"Jeez, okay!"
Y/n rushed to the toilet, pulling the bed sheet as well. Alex covered his limbs, so he reached out to get his boxers and pants before anyone could see. He went in front of the door and knocked, "Are you okay? No pregs...?" He heard a flush and the door opened, "Good, I'm not pregnant." Alex sighed in relief and said nervously, "But you might have AIDS." Y/n panicked again and reacted again. Alex went to her and said, "It's infectious when you do human contact or physical contact. You're one of us, the Infected." Y/n replied, "You got to be kidding me. Well, this day is way more better than yesterday, but last night was a fest." Alex laughed and kissed Y/n a bidding goodbye and both left the area.
Along their way, they both thought of each other, and how could they manage a society like this, a body even (in Y/n's situation). And day by day, new skills improve with a little bit of help. And at some days, there will be another one, and another shot to drink for another person to make your night a miracle.
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