Drinking games
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+A through F › Fear Effect
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
3
Views:
2,201
Reviews:
0
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
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I do not own Fear Effect, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
Drinking games
Royce Glas sat on the couch reading the TV guide, looking for something to watch at three am on a Friday night/Saturday morning. There wasn’t much to see, infomercials mostly. He couldn’t sleep, he kept trying to go back to bed but would just lie there
So, for the third time since midnight he had gotten out of bed and sat on the couch flipping channels. Wait! There was a promising show on Cinemax, “The Sexecutioner…” He mused to himself as he reached for the remote and began flipping channels. He settled on Cinemax finding a naked woman writhing on top of some guy in a prison outfit. He smirked, “God Bless Skinemax.” He sat the Remote Control on the coffee table and propped his feet up. No sooner had Glas propped his feet up, a knock at the door came. Glas smirked, well whoever it was, he hoped they were prepared for the sight that was Glas in his plaid flannel Pajama pants and “Hostess” T-shirt. He started unlocking his door when he heard giggling. Three am, people knocking on his door, giggling, great he’s got an unknown number of drunk people visiting him. He opened the door as far as his door club would allow. “Hello?”
“Glas! Glas, look Hana, it’s our Glas sh fri friend.” Rain and Hana. Boy, and Rain sounded tanked.
“Hiii Gllasss!” Hana drawled drunkenly.
“Ladies, just a sec.” Glas closed the door he hooked his toe in the door club and pulled it out of the slot flipping it up into his hand. He set it on the table and opened the door. Hana and Rain stumbled in the door, Glas grabbed their arms to stabilize them, but their weight and lack of balance caused all three of them to crash to the floor, which Rain and Hana found strangely funny. Glas heard a clanging sound and noticed a mostly empty bottle of Absolut roll away from them.
Hana stopped laughing and said, “We didn’t expect to find you here…”
Glas noticed two things before he answered; One, Rain was snuggled up against his chest. Two, Hana was running her hand over his chest. He was walking a very fine line, ‘Easy Royce… They don’t need to see that you’re that happy to see them.’ “What do you mean? I live here. This is my apartment…”
Rain lifted her head and said, “Toldya.”
Hana seemed to think about it hard, “Oh yeah, I forgot.”
Glas sat them all up, “All right, time to get up.” He pulled them to their feet and Rain chased after the bottle while Hana went into the kitchen. “Not that I’m not happy you two are here, but why are you at my apartment at three in the morning? I thought you two were having a girls night in.”
After two unsuccessful attempts to pick the bottle up, Rain managed to pick it up. She held it like a trophy of war. “We’ve been drinkin’ Glas. ”
Hana was making some sort of racket in the kitchen, “Nu-uh Rain, we’ve been drinking Vodka.”
Rain cocked her head and crashed down on the couch, “Oh yeah. We’ve been drinking Vodka, Glas. We had another bottle we shared with Deke but he passed out and Hana said ‘Let’s go see Glas, he’ll drink with us.’” She patted a spot on the couch next to her, “Come ‘ere, have a seat.” Glas closed the door anckedcked the deadbolt. Hana walked out of the kitchen, well stumbled would be more accurate. She did manage to make it to the couch with three glasses. She sat down on the opposite end of the couch. “What’s amatter Glas, afraid of lil’ ole me?”
Glas moved across the room and sat down between the two women. Hana reached into her coat while Rain shrugged out of her coat and tossed it to the floor. Hana pulled out a full bottle of Vodka and set it on the table. Then shrugged out of her coat. Rain picked up therly rly empty bottle and began to fumble with the cap. Seeing very clearly that Rain would soon spill vodka all over, Glas politely took the bottle, removed the cap and poured two shots handing them to Rain and Hana. He started to set the bottle back on the table, when he felt Hana’s hand on his arm. “You forgot your drink Glas.”
Glas wasn’t in a place to resist, sat between an assassin and her girlfriend, to be more specific a drunk assassin and her even further gone girlfriend. He took the third glass and poured himself a drink. Glas picked up the glass, and smelled it. He was in trouble, Rain and Hana looked at him expectantly. He smiled slightly, “Well, down the hatch.” He threw the glass back, the liquid igniting a burning trail down his esophagus stopping in his stomach, the heat then spread through his body. He set the glass down and received cheers from the drunken women beside him. Rain and Hana then set to drinking their glasses. Glas was still trying to blink the tears away, he was a hard alcohol fan. But not this hard
He looked at them as they chattered at each other until Rain noticed the TV as though it were the first time. She grabbed the remote, and turned on the TV revealing two naked people. Glas started to turn bright red.
Rain looked at Glas with an amused smile, “Glas, were you watching porno?” Glas just looked at his hands. “Hana, Glas was watching porno. I’m shocked.” Hana’s eyes had widened in mock dismay. Rain turned back to the TV, “Ah well.”
Hana continued to look at Glas strangely. Glas started to wonder if he had something on his face. “What?”
Hana shrugged, “Nothing, I was just thinking of dragging you to the bed and fucking you like you deserve.” Glas choked on his breath. A drunken Hana is damn up front, not that when she’s sober, she’s coy. He coughed a couple times to try and regain his composure but it was hard considering Hana was rubbing his thigh.
Suddenly Rain called out from behind him. “No fair Hana…” He felt Rain run her hands along his arms and her chin come to rest on his shoulder, “That’s what I wanted to do.”
To be continued…
So, for the third time since midnight he had gotten out of bed and sat on the couch flipping channels. Wait! There was a promising show on Cinemax, “The Sexecutioner…” He mused to himself as he reached for the remote and began flipping channels. He settled on Cinemax finding a naked woman writhing on top of some guy in a prison outfit. He smirked, “God Bless Skinemax.” He sat the Remote Control on the coffee table and propped his feet up. No sooner had Glas propped his feet up, a knock at the door came. Glas smirked, well whoever it was, he hoped they were prepared for the sight that was Glas in his plaid flannel Pajama pants and “Hostess” T-shirt. He started unlocking his door when he heard giggling. Three am, people knocking on his door, giggling, great he’s got an unknown number of drunk people visiting him. He opened the door as far as his door club would allow. “Hello?”
“Glas! Glas, look Hana, it’s our Glas sh fri friend.” Rain and Hana. Boy, and Rain sounded tanked.
“Hiii Gllasss!” Hana drawled drunkenly.
“Ladies, just a sec.” Glas closed the door he hooked his toe in the door club and pulled it out of the slot flipping it up into his hand. He set it on the table and opened the door. Hana and Rain stumbled in the door, Glas grabbed their arms to stabilize them, but their weight and lack of balance caused all three of them to crash to the floor, which Rain and Hana found strangely funny. Glas heard a clanging sound and noticed a mostly empty bottle of Absolut roll away from them.
Hana stopped laughing and said, “We didn’t expect to find you here…”
Glas noticed two things before he answered; One, Rain was snuggled up against his chest. Two, Hana was running her hand over his chest. He was walking a very fine line, ‘Easy Royce… They don’t need to see that you’re that happy to see them.’ “What do you mean? I live here. This is my apartment…”
Rain lifted her head and said, “Toldya.”
Hana seemed to think about it hard, “Oh yeah, I forgot.”
Glas sat them all up, “All right, time to get up.” He pulled them to their feet and Rain chased after the bottle while Hana went into the kitchen. “Not that I’m not happy you two are here, but why are you at my apartment at three in the morning? I thought you two were having a girls night in.”
After two unsuccessful attempts to pick the bottle up, Rain managed to pick it up. She held it like a trophy of war. “We’ve been drinkin’ Glas. ”
Hana was making some sort of racket in the kitchen, “Nu-uh Rain, we’ve been drinking Vodka.”
Rain cocked her head and crashed down on the couch, “Oh yeah. We’ve been drinking Vodka, Glas. We had another bottle we shared with Deke but he passed out and Hana said ‘Let’s go see Glas, he’ll drink with us.’” She patted a spot on the couch next to her, “Come ‘ere, have a seat.” Glas closed the door anckedcked the deadbolt. Hana walked out of the kitchen, well stumbled would be more accurate. She did manage to make it to the couch with three glasses. She sat down on the opposite end of the couch. “What’s amatter Glas, afraid of lil’ ole me?”
Glas moved across the room and sat down between the two women. Hana reached into her coat while Rain shrugged out of her coat and tossed it to the floor. Hana pulled out a full bottle of Vodka and set it on the table. Then shrugged out of her coat. Rain picked up therly rly empty bottle and began to fumble with the cap. Seeing very clearly that Rain would soon spill vodka all over, Glas politely took the bottle, removed the cap and poured two shots handing them to Rain and Hana. He started to set the bottle back on the table, when he felt Hana’s hand on his arm. “You forgot your drink Glas.”
Glas wasn’t in a place to resist, sat between an assassin and her girlfriend, to be more specific a drunk assassin and her even further gone girlfriend. He took the third glass and poured himself a drink. Glas picked up the glass, and smelled it. He was in trouble, Rain and Hana looked at him expectantly. He smiled slightly, “Well, down the hatch.” He threw the glass back, the liquid igniting a burning trail down his esophagus stopping in his stomach, the heat then spread through his body. He set the glass down and received cheers from the drunken women beside him. Rain and Hana then set to drinking their glasses. Glas was still trying to blink the tears away, he was a hard alcohol fan. But not this hard
He looked at them as they chattered at each other until Rain noticed the TV as though it were the first time. She grabbed the remote, and turned on the TV revealing two naked people. Glas started to turn bright red.
Rain looked at Glas with an amused smile, “Glas, were you watching porno?” Glas just looked at his hands. “Hana, Glas was watching porno. I’m shocked.” Hana’s eyes had widened in mock dismay. Rain turned back to the TV, “Ah well.”
Hana continued to look at Glas strangely. Glas started to wonder if he had something on his face. “What?”
Hana shrugged, “Nothing, I was just thinking of dragging you to the bed and fucking you like you deserve.” Glas choked on his breath. A drunken Hana is damn up front, not that when she’s sober, she’s coy. He coughed a couple times to try and regain his composure but it was hard considering Hana was rubbing his thigh.
Suddenly Rain called out from behind him. “No fair Hana…” He felt Rain run her hands along his arms and her chin come to rest on his shoulder, “That’s what I wanted to do.”
To be continued…