A/N: Sexual content ahead. Be advised. ;)
"Robbie..."
Robbie sat up from the bed like waking up from a dream he could not remember. His head throbbed like it was hammered several times and he could taste something awful in his mouth.
A mixture of sour liquid like rotten milk and vinegar.
Not only that, he could smell a very pungent smell.
Did he puke last night in the middle of lovemaking or-
"Sht!" he cursed as he remembered what happened last night.
LAST NIGHT....
"Robbie," Alex whispered on his throat as her fingers playfully caressed his chest, going up and down. It tickled him and excited him at the same time.
His hand slipped into her nightgown and travelled into her laced thong. He smiled as his finger played with the string. He intentionally placed it on top of the others in the drawer and he didn't know she would take the hint.
His hand continued to travel trying to find her most guarded treasure underneath that skimpy piece of clothing but he stopped when he felt her lips travelling on his chest again. She just knew how to weaken him with her kisses.
He could feel himself hardened underneath his pants as her lips made a path of kisses on to his chest, then to his stomach and stopped when she reached just right on top of the belt of his pants.
"You're hard," Alex whispered in his ear and he bit his lip. He anticipated what she was about to do. His breath went faster as he felt her hand clasping his protuding manhood underneath his pants. He groaned as she continued to slowly massaged it, up and down.
"Sht, Allison!" he cursed as he grasped her arm.
It was funny how he could call her in her full name during sex among other ocassions.
She was going for his pants. She quickly took off his belt and once unbuckled, pulled it off in one swift movement. He wondered for once if she will use it to lash on him, and he smiled at the thought. But instead she threw it on the floor like a cowgirl setting down her rope.
He heard her moved and then she straddled him. She moved her hips on top of him slowly, rhythmically and he heard her moan as he grunted.
"F-k!" he cursed again.
It's been awhile since someone had the pleasure of doing this to him. He wanted to get inside of her sooner as he felt he was being tortured by her endless rubbing on him.
This is his Allison, the sex goddess. It was amazing how she could make him hard in a few minutes. She was an expert on this and he loved that she was taking full control.
The first time they had sex together, she challenged him and it became more like a chore to prove to her that she was wrong of what she thought of him. She was so drank that time and he wanted her to feel different.... she wanted her to see that he was more capable and gentle than Miguel.
Now, she was on top of him and he couldn't be happier. He wanted her to enjoy this as much as she could, with full awareness, and remembered it for a lifetime.
He wished he could see how she looked right now. He wondered if her cheeks were red as tomatoes. Is she biting her lower lip while trying to unbutton his pants?
He held onto her buttocks and slapped it while she was busy kissing his abs. She giggled, and slapped his chest. He liked how she loved his playfulness and she played along, too.
Who would have thought that they could get along in sex?
She had finally got to his pants and she pulled it down all the way to his feet. She took it off and discard it on the floor like it was nothing.
"Kiss me," she ordered sweetly as he tried sitting up to reach for her lips while she was straddling him.
He seethed as he lifted his body. The whole room span around him quickly and he gripped Alex's waist as he felt a sudden blast of bile was about to come up to his mouth. He lifted her off of him and got up from the bed but before he could get to the bathroom, it came out and fell onto the carpeted floor.
Alex then stood from the bed and tried to help Robbie but he suddenly passed out and his body dropped onto the bed.
END OF LAST NIGHT...
Robbie held his head as he tried to stand up. He couldn't believe that he actually puke in the middle of lovemaking and suddenly he thought of Alex. He was so drunk and horny last night, he actually forgot everything that had occured.
The fight... the accusations...
Now that he was back to his normal self with a slight hangover, he wanted to have a talk with Alex.
If only she will not remind him of the embarassing moment from last night.
He looked for his pants and his shirt on the floor but they were gone. He couldn't help but notice the stain on the floor. It was large enough like a saucer that had probably been dabbed with water.
Did she clean up after him last night?
He felt embarassed all of a sudden. He then tried walking towards the bathroom, holding on to any furniture and the walls to steady himself. He didn't notice the shower was on as he opened the faucet to wash his face. His body felt like a dozen horses had run over it and he badly needed a shower to wake up his senses.
He needed a pain reliever, too as he felt his head throbbing endlessly. He splashed some water on his face and shoved his head with his wet hands.
Closing the faucet, he looked at the mirror, when out of the corner of his eye, he saw her coming out of the shower, naked as a newborn baby. His mouth agaped as he watched her put the towel around her body, and part of his brain just stopped. He turned and walked over to her as desire awakened him once again.
"Allison..." he called her softly as she looked up. She wasn't even surprised he was standing in front of her.
"Hey! You're finally awake," she commented and walked past him towards the door.
What just happened?
He was expecting everything will be different after last night but why was she cold to him?
Was it because they didn't actually do it?
He followed her and saw her going towards the closet when there was a knock at the door.
"Mom! Mom!" a little girl's voice can be heard from outside the door. There was an urgency to it and Robbie who was closer to the door opened it.
A pair of brown eyes grew large as the innocent little girl gasped in surprised.