Blitzø

Drinking wasn't his strong suit

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Yes, he could drink large amounts without any consequences expect for the headache in the morning. But, certain drinks got him to the point where he'd just, act way different.

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He needed a break, a big one. With work, and whatever else he hid from you. He just wanted to drink and have someone next to him. You were more than willing to hang out. It was blitz after all.

The night started with you two at the counter. Catching up from anything you both missed. A drink or two in hand. Laughter. A genuinely good time.

You'd stop drinking a while ago. Blitz still held a shot in his hand. You grew concerned, to say. He was drinking a lot and now letting out information he normally wouldn't say. He refused to leave, saying a 'few more drinks' or 'come on, it's not that bad!'.

His topic changed to something personal. Something you barley knew about. Something you shouldn't know about. You wanted to leave but you couldn't leave blitz alone like this.

"I just-i feel like he's using me. That he puts up the act that he 'loves' me. I'm basically his walking sex toy." Blitz muttered, swirling the empty shot glass around in his fingers. He'd been venting about Stolas for about thirty minutes. "But I need that book."

He glanced at you, studying what he could of your face. Despite being drunk he could still understand the room.

"Sorry to blurt it out." He muttered. He paused, taking a deep breath as he finally let go of the shot glass. Not letting the bartender refill it.

"Your not like him..nothing like him."

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His hand reached your mouth, muffling any sounds you made. He grunted, shoving his face into the crook of your neck.

His other head worked, spreading your legs and making sure to pleasure every part of you. He wasn't going to let you leave unsatisfied.

You both sat in the backseat of his van, the windows fogged as he'd parked in a confined space. Still, you couldn't be loud. Leaving a twisting sensation in your stomach as you his your pleasures.

"Shh.. quieter, you don't want anyone hearin' you, hm?" He muttered, gently biting down on your neck as his tounge traced your skin. "Just like that~"