Can I have a taste of your dick?

Can I have a taste of your dick?
“What the hell, Claudia?” Sebastian hissed as he grabbed her wrist and pulled it out of his trousers.
With a swift motion, he tried to sit upright, but Claudia pressed her other hand against his chest, pushing him back down onto the couch.
“Shhhh.” She hushed him with a crooked smile, her words slurred. “Can I… can I have a taste of your dick?” she asked, her voice trailing unevenly under the weight of the alcohol.
Sebastian’s jaw tightened, his brow furrowing deeply. ‘I believe she’s drunk.’ He mused within himself while letting out a loud sigh.
“Claudia, you need to sleep. You’re drunk,” Sebastian whispered firmly. 
He forced himself to sit upright despite Claudia’s resistance before letting out another long, heavy sigh. 
The gaze of Sebastian dropped to the open edge of his trousers and he quickly averted his eyes, steadying his breath. “Let me take you back to the bedroom, baby girl. You’re drunk,” Sebastian murmured, trying to regain control.
Instantly, Claudia shook her head, her hair falling messily across her flushed face.
“NO!” Claudia shouted, jabbing her finger toward Sebastian’s face. “I’m not drunk… you’re the one who’s drunk.” Claudia purred as she giggled at her own words, clearly amused by them.
Sebastian exhaled slowly, rising from the couch. 
He took Claudia’s wrist gently and began guiding her toward the bedroom. 
At first, Claudia followed with heavy, unsteady steps, but soon she started shaking her head and dragging her feet like a stubborn child.
“Come on, Claudia. Don’t make this harder than it is,” Sebastian murmured.
Claudia rolled her eyes, lips pushing into a pout before she finally speak up, “I don’t… I don’t want to sleep all alone in the room.” She stated as her fingers absentmindedly scratched the back of her neck.
Sebastian stopped at the bedroom door, glancing down at Claudia. “Do you want me to stay with you? I promise not to do anything stupid.”
Claudia suddenly burst into laughter, her cheeks flushed as she ran her tongue slowly across her lips. 
Leaning closer, Claudia placed her lips beside Sebastian’s ear before whispering, “What if I want you to do something stupid?” 
Following Claudia’s statement, she broke into another fit of laughter.
“Damn… you’re weird,” Sebastian muttered, though a faint smile tugged at his lips. 
He guided Claudia inside, lowering her gently onto the bed but just as he turned to leave, Claudia grabbed his wrist. 
Her eyes softened and became vulnerable beneath the haze of alcohol. “Please… don’t go,” Claudia whispered.
With a heavy sigh, Sebastian lay back on the bed, his gaze fixed on the ceiling while Claudia clung to his hand but ten minutes later, Claudia’s grip loosened as sleep claimed her.


The morning sun streamed through the curtains as it spilled a golden rays across the room and over the bodies of Claudia and Sebastian.
Claudia stirred, her lashes fluttering before her eyes finally adjusted to the brightness. 
The first sight that greeted Claudia was Sebastian who was fast asleep beside her. 
His face was turned toward her, his breathing calm and steady which was a rhythm that stirred something unfamiliar in Claudia’s chest.
The sunlight gave Sebastian skin a soft glow, but what drew Claudia’s attention most were his lips which was pink, inviting, and impossibly soft-looking from even a small distance.
‘How on earth did he end up in my room?’ Claudia wondered, her teeth grazing her lower lip. 
Curiosity got the best of Claudia as she reached out, her fingertip brushing against Sebastian’s lip which sent a shiver to run through her. 
‘Pfft,’
A flush rose to Claudia’s cheeks as she released her finger from above Sebastian’s lips and then she leaned closer to him until her face was just inches from his.
“I’ll make it quick,” Claudia whispered, her voice barely audible as she leaned in and brushed her lips against his in a fleeting kiss.
The lips of Sebastian were just as soft as Claudia had imagined…perhaps even softer. 
The kiss lasted less than a second before Claudia pulled away. 
A small, satisfied smile curved on Claudia’s mouth as she slipped off the bed but the moment she stood, her vision spun, her legs weakened, and a sharp, throbbing pain pulsed in Claudia’s head.
A blurred flash came to Claudia about the moment she staggered out of the room the previous night but after that, everything became blank.
“Geez!” Claudia hissed loudly while pressing her palm to her forehead before sinking back onto the bed.
The sound of Claudia hiss stirred Sebastian as he squinted his eyes at first, then slowly opened it while allowing his gaze to fall onto Claudia. “Hey, are you alright?” Sebastian asked with a caring tone.
Claudia shook her head. “I feel dizzy but… but I guess it’s from what I drank last night,” she murmured while stammering.
Sebastian nod as he slid down from the bed and without a word he headed into the kitchen, pulling a few things from the cupboard to prepare hangover soup.
Claudia who was unaware of where Sebastian had gone, forced herself to get up. 
She swayed unsteadily, her legs weak, but eventually she made it to the sitting room. 
There, Claudia spotted Sebastian who was focused on cooking. With a sigh of relief, she sank onto the couch.
“Sebastian, what are you preparing?” Claudia questioned, her gaze fixed on the floor as she tried to steady her breath. 
Even the short walk from the bedroom to the sitting room was quite exhausting for her.
“I’m preparing hangover soup for you,” he replied gently, and Claudia gave a faint nod and stayed quiet, watching Sebastian work.
When Sebastian finished, he poured the soup into a mug and carried it over to her. “Baby girl, drink this slowly. It’s still hot,” Sebastian said, handing the cup to Claudia. 
She accepted the mug and took small sips. “Sebastian, can I ask you a question?” Sebastian inquired between drinks. 
Sebastian nodded, settling onto the couch beside her.
“Did… did I do something weird last night?” Claudia asked, her voice edged with fear.
Sebastian chuckled softly, shaking his head. “You didn’t.”
“Oh? Then how come you ended up in my room? If I remember correctly, you slept in the sitting room while I had the bedroom. So why did I wake up to find you lying peacefully beside me?”
Sebastian sighed, his throat moving as he swallowed hard. “Last night you were drunk. I think it was from the wine at the restaurant and around midnight, I woke up to you touching me and you even begged me to let you… taste my dick, but…”
“Wait.” Claudia cut Sebastian off sharply, her eyes narrowing. “Did you let me?”
“Of course not. I’d never take advantage of you while you’re drunk.”
Claudia slowly set the cup of hangover tea on the table, her gaze fiercely locking onto Sebastian. “You should have allowed me to taste your dick, and since I didn’t do that last night… can I have a taste now?” Claudia asked, tilting her brows upward.

Author’s Note:  I’m sorry the previous chapter didn't include explicit scene. The next one is, and it’s for 18+ only.