Zade
I take her up to the loft, throw a shirt on the bed for her, and promptly tell the trouble on heels goodnight before the vodka lets me do something stupid like put my hands on her with more just the intent to tease her like I normally do.
Downstairs, I turn off the light and strip off my shirt, and my pants, and grab a fucking too small blanket and lay it over my middle and attempt to get comfortable.
I toss every few minutes , and the crick in my neck is already starting, my body aching already from the weird angle.
"Zade? What are you doing? " she calls to me from the open loft, it's been about thirty minutes, but she sounds still wide awake.
"Sorry" I say as I shift, my big ass body causing too much noise and I grunt slightly.
I hear her get up and I watch the small lamp by the bed flick on and then look up and see her place her hands on the waist high ledge as she looks down over the living area.
"Let me take the couch." she says.
"No. I'm good now, sorry, lay back down." I lie.
She sighs and turns and instead of laying back down, she walks down the small set of winding stairs that turn in a little circle as she descends, her hair is down and she's in the plain black t shirt I left on the bed, and it hangs close to her knees.
"What are you doing?" I ask as she walks over to the couch.
"What are YOU doing you big buffoon?" she asks and I smile in the dark as she reaches down.
"Get up, go to your bed." she says.
"I'm good Evie, I swear."
"Damnit Zade" she huffs. "I cant sleep knowing you're all scrunched up like a fucking shrimp on your couch"
"Aww, that's sweet of you" I tease and she huffs.
"Fine. " she bites out and I jump slightly as she lifts her leg.
"The fuck are you doin Evie?" I ask.
"If you're not taking the bed, then im not taking the bed either." she says as she lets her body fall over me and her back to the back of the couch, wedging herself between me and the couch and I laugh slightly.
"you're making this REAL uncomfortable now" I say.
"Deal with it....or you know...go to your bed." she says and wiggles trying to wedge more of herself between me and the couch and I laugh as she tries to push herself against me, trying to knock me off the couch purposely but her slim frame has very little weight to push around compared to mine.
"Fine" I say and sit up and she sighs.
"See that was eas- ah!" she squeals as I scoop her up with me, standing and hitching her to my side.
"the fuck are you doing?!" she squeals. "put me down" she protests as I feel her warm fucking pussy against my god damn hip and groan.
"the only way im takin the bed is if you take the bed...so we can either both squeeze onto the fucking nightmare of a couch, or you can bring your bratty little ass to my bed with me" I say already walking up the steps.
"we can't share a bed!" she squeaks.
"but we can share a couch?" I argue as I walk over to the bed and drop her on it.
"oh be real, we were never going to share the couch" she rolls her eyes.
"Get into bed Evie." I say walking around the other side.
"We are NOT sharing a bed Zade" she says.
I huff.
"Dont flatter yourself sweetheart, im tired, and my dick isnt interested, you're completely fucking safe" I say, half lying. My dick WAS interested.
"Then maybe remind your dick of that the next time you corner me and rub it against me , pervert" she says and I smile to myself as I turn my back to he, giving her most of the bed to lay on as she slips under the covers.
"You love every second of it" I tease.
"barf" she says and then makes a gagging noise.
"such a little liar" I taunt her.
"YOU are the one lying...your dick is DEFINITELY interested."
"Cocky little brat" I mutter and she huffs.
"admit it!" she argues with me further and I fucking laugh.
"Go to sleep Evie" I say.
"no, not till you admit it!" she protests and I shift, turning onto my back.
I reach over, grabbing her hand and place it on my fucking dick.
"There." I say and she freezes. "Happy Evie?"
"That's all because of you." I tell her as I press her hand to my fucking erection.
I hear her swallow, her hand moves slightly, to grab it, to rub I dont know, but I pick it up before it can do either and then toss her hand away from me and I turn back on my side.
"go to bed Evie."
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It takes about full half hour before I can fall asleep, before I can calm my dick enough to let it know the pretty little thing in our bed will NOT be assisting it in anyway, and we will also not be going solo either. I'm nearly asleep when I feel a shift from her side of the bed, her body moving and then I feel her hand on my arm .
"Are you awake?" she whispers.
I stay quiet.
"Zade?" she whispers. She shakes me a little.
"I know you're awake." she whispers.
"Then why did you ask?" I grumble.
"Zade" she says shaking my shoulder a little.
"What Evangelina?" I ask, trying to sound more irritated than I am.
"I can't sleep" she whispers.
"Hard to do when you're moving about and talking" I say and yawn.
"funny." she whispers.
"Zade" she whispers again and I close my eyes.
"Hmm?" I ask.
"Can I sleep next to you?" she whispers.
"you are" I say.
she pauses. "I mean..against you" she whispers and my fucking cock is sent the fucking alarm and raises to meet the fuck world once again.
"yeah, fine, whatever" I say and she pulls on my shoulder.
"cuddle me" she demands in her whisper.
"Evie" I groan.
"please, you're like the size of a teddy bear and your body is like a furnace and i'm cold" she whines softly.
"i promise not to wiggle too much or you know...do anything that would um....you know" she says.
"too fucking late for that" I mutter.
"oh." she whispers.
"Can I little spoon you then?" she asks and I smile, reaching behind me and grabbing her hand resting on my shoulder still and wrap it around me, bringing her arm over my chest and holding it there as she presses to my back.
"sure" I say as she settles against me, her soft little breaths slip down my fucking back and my dick only gets harder, as if this position is any fucking better when she lifts her leg and hitches it over me.
"you're so warm" she whispers, and I fight my groan, but let my hand lower and grab gently on her thigh as it rests against my hip and upper thigh. I squeeze it gently.
She squirms slightly, and I run my hand down the side of her thigh, rubbing her thigh, stroking it with my fingers and hand as she lays her legs over me.
"and you're soft as fuck" I mutter, my eyes closing as try to stop my dick from getting any god damn harder, cause it feels like it's about to burst.
"you could be too if you shaved your legs" she says and I give a soft laugh.
"mmm, doubt theyd be this soft" I say, still caressing her thigh.
"I have a great before shaving exfoliant...and this cherry scented shaving cream I use, and these oils I put on all over my body after a shower -"
"evie" I cut her off. I feel the little giggle she gives silently.
"hmm?" she hums.
"go to sleep" I whisper.
"Zade?" she asks.
I take a deep breath slowly. "Yeah?"
"you're not half bad when you're not being a prick" she whispers.
"You're not half bad when you're quiet" I answer and she tugs me a little as a little nudge.
"that was a prick thing to say." she says.
"So is telling you that if you dont put your ass to sleep real soon I'm about to turn over and do something we both fucking know I shouldnt, cause the more you keep talking, that harder you're making my fucking dick" I say and she's quiet a moment.
She moves slightly and her chest pushes higher on my back and I grab her fucking thigh as I feel her lips at my neck.
"who says you shouldnt?" she whispers.
"steel?" she asks and kisses my neck again, her leg rubbing over my side as I hold onto her thigh.
"cause....he's not here." she says quietly.
"nobody is here ...but you....and me.....and your third leg" she says and I laugh and so does she and I turn and she laughs , yelping as I roll the fuck over her and hover over her.
"you're a pain in the dick" I tell her and she laughs.
We're both obviously still buzzed from the shots, but not drunk enough to be able to write this off as the alcohols fault.
"I'm just saying....if we wanted to....we could....I wouldnt tell anyone..." she says and I groan.
I lean, reaching over and flicking on the bedside table and then look back down at her.
"Take that fucking shirt off right now Evangelina." I groan.
"take it off me yourself Zade." she challenges. My nostrils flaring.
"such a fucking brat." I grin as I grab the bottom of it, and lift it, looking down and cursing at the sigh of her bare pussy.
"jesus fucking christ Evie" I groan and she moans slightly as I take in every fucking new inch of her that I reveal to myself.
The second she raises her arms and I lift it high over her tits and pull it up and off her arms I curse at the sight of her.
"Fuck, now im never gonna get to bed." I say shaking my head in fucking amazement.
"Zade....touch me" she moans after a moment of me looking at her.
"You're so god damn pretty, im afraid if I touch you, i'll ruin the fucking art, that is this fucking body of yours" I say and she mutters a soft curse.
"Okay, fuck you, that was really hot" she says and then reaches up and I smile , laughing slightly as she pulls me down and I let myself make the same fucking mistake as Harrison.