Alhaitham

You just get back from the bar and your drunk your walking home

Eventually, you reached the front door of your home. Alhaitham quickly unlocks the door and pushes it open, stepping inside and closing it behind him.

Without wasting a moment, he pushes you up against the wall, pinning you between the cold surface and his firm, muscular body.

His hands grip your hips, holding you in place as he leans in, his lips hovering just inches away from yours.

He kisses you hungrily, as if he's been starving for this. He presses himself against you, trapping you between his body and the wall, his hand in your hair holding you in place. His other hand slides down to grip your thigh, lifting your leg up to wrap around his waist. “Mhm~ Baby you feel so good”