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Buzz Wuzzed
tags: Hikkironi, drunk sex, dry humping / grinding, lovey dovey sex
t. Archivebud
>you wanted to take your girlfriend drinking
>that is to say, you wanted bring 4 cans of something light to her room
>two cans each should be fine right?
>you severely overestimated Kronii
>she said she was "buzz wuzzed" after just half her first can
>you told her she could stop drinking if she wanted to
>Kronii seemed to take offense to this, accusing you of calling her a lightweight
>she decided to finish her can to prove a point
>which brings you to the present, with a very drunk Kronii curled up against you and crying about how much she loves you and how terrified she is that you'll abandon her
>you've been shushing and comforting her since, stroking her hair and reminding her you'll never leave her
>at this point in your relationship, you've become used to her frail, almost bony body pressed against your torso and her unwashed hair in your face
>maybe even a little attracted to it, since you love her so much
>okay, maybe very attracted
>if Kronii thought you were a bad boyfriend for popping a boner when she was crying about her insecurities, she didn't say anything like it
>not when she looked at the straining bulge with some surprise, then up at you with a big, wasted grin
>"I'm shooo glad you love me too, Anon..."
>somehow her slurred speech was just another turn on
>she pressed against you a little more, and you could smell the alcohol on her breath, and her natural scent from her lazy, hikki lifestyle
>"Mmmaybe I need you to show me, though...?"
>she winked at you, putting a hand on your chest and doing her best to look seductive even when on the verge of blacking out
>she pushed you down unto your back, to lay on the floor, as she shambled on top to straddle your hips
>she tried to get your pants off, the grin on her face quickly fading as she got more frustrated from her inability to undress you
>when you tried to reach down and help her, she smacked your hands away
>"Lemme handle it! Gosh..."
>she started to try again, lightly grinding against your bulge in anticipation
>"Mnh..." she moaned, both in arousal and in frustration
>you could already feel a wet patch on your groin from her grinding - was Kronii a horny drunk?
>her grinding and humping started to become faster, more frantic
>her face reddened in that mix of pleasure and denial
>"Fuck it..." the drunk on top of you said under her breath, giving up on your pants and instead placing her hands on the floor at your sides for support
>she was just humping and grinding against your erection now, her moisture seeping through her well-worn panties and your own bottoms, moaning as she rode your crotch
>fuck, you were so hard, but every time you tried to actually get your dick out, she'd whine and whimper
>sighing and steeling your resolve, you placed your hands on her thighs instead to steady yourself as she continued to rub your groins together
>"Ah... Ahn... This feels pretty good too..."
>sure, but you definitely wouldn't be able to cum from just this
>just then, she started to deepen her movements agaisnt you, rocking her hips more firmly against your concealed manhood
>"Ah... Ah! Fuck..!"
>well, maybe YOU can't cum like this...
>Kronii's arms gave out from under her, leading her to collapse on top of you
>you could feel in your own chest how her heart pounded like crazy, her tiny nipples poking you through the fabric of the shirt she stole from you
>her breath was hot against your neck, the stench of pisswater-tier beer on her lips
>all the while she kept grinding on your groin, the wetness now on your actual, throbbing, straining cock
>she didn't pick up the pace as she chased her orgasm, instead becoming more firm with her movements
>"Fuck... Oh fuck...!"
>you gripped her skinny thighs tightly as she stiffened against you, her body twitching and pussy making a mess all over both of you
>she stifled her moan as she came, rocking and jerking in your arms
>"Fuck..." she finally muttered as she came down from her orgasm
>you felt her breath even out, her heart calm down...
>this dumb clock was going to pass out and leave you blueballed!
