Drunk=punishment (MaColet🔞)

If you're not comfortable with this genre, skip. Seperate fiction from reality. TAGLISH. All of this are just my IMAGINATIONS

NOTE:

Guys! Huwag nyo na pansinin yung mga maling spelling Ng word at wrong grammar.

Characters(main):

Colet-Cevic

Maloi-Mirianne

Extra Characters:

Aiah:Adriana

Stacey-Sandra

Sheena-Serelle

START

The nightclub was alive with pulsing music and laughter, but Mirianne was in her own world. Shot after shot blurred her senses, her laughter growing louder as the night wore on. Her friends, Sandra, Adriana, and Serelle, exchanged concerned glances.

“She’s going to regret this tomorrow,” Serelle muttered, swirling her drink.

Sandra sighed, pulling out her phone. “She’s had enough fun. I’m calling Cevic.”

Adriana smirked. “He’s going to be pissed.”

Mirianne turned, swaying slightly. “What are you whispering about?”

“Your ride’s on the way,” Sandra said with a grin.

Mirianne pouted, but before she could protest, Cevic appeared at the entrance. His tall frame and sharp gaze cut through the crowd, and it didn’t take him long to find her.

“Cevic!” Mirianne squealed, stumbling into his arms.

“You’ve had enough,” he said firmly, his arm wrapping around her waist to steady her.

“But I was having fun,” she slurred, her head tilting back to look up at him.

“And now it’s time to go,” he replied, his tone leaving no room for argument.

her friends waved as he carried her out, laughing. “good luck!” Serelle called.

---

The car ride was tense, with Mirianne giggling and rambling while Cevic gripped the steering wheel tightly.

“you’re mad,” she said, glancing at him.

“i’m not mad,” he replied, his jaw tight. “i’m frustrated.”

“You’re no fun,” she teased, poking his arm. “Always so

serious."

He glanced at her, his jaw tight. “Do you even realize how reckless you’ve been tonight?”

She shrugged, a mischievous grin on her face. “I was just enjoying myself.”

“You were one drink away from trouble,” he muttered.

She rolled her eyes. “You’re always so dramatic. No fun at all.” she muttered, crossing her arms.

---

When they got home, Mirianne kicked off her heels, swaying slightly. “You didn’t have to come save me, you know,” she said, leaning against the wall.

Cevic slammed the door shut, his patience finally snapping. “Save you? You were drunk and surrounded by strangers. What if something happened to you?”

Her pout turned into a playful smirk. “But it didn’t. Because my knight in shining armor came to the rescue.”

“Enough,” he growled, stalking toward her.

"You just like saving me, don't you?" She said.

he didn’t respond, his hands sliding up her thighs to tug her dress higher. his lips moved to her neck.

“You think this is a game?” he asked, his voice low and dangerous.

Her lips parted, but no words came out.

“You’re impossible,” he muttered, his hands gripping her waist as his mouth crashed against hers.

The kiss was fiery, all teeth and tongue, leaving her breathless. His hands slid down her sides, pulling her dress higher.

“Cevic…” she gasped, her voice trembling.

“You want to be reckless?” he growled, his teeth grazing her neck. “Fine. Let me show you what happens.”

His hand slid between her thighs, his fingers teasing her pussy through the thin fabric of her panties. Her moans grew louder, her body arching against him as he slipped beneath the fabric, his fingers finding her wet and ready.

"Ngh oh fuck.!" She moaned, her moans echoing in the room.

“You’re already soaked,” he muttered, his voice thick with desire. “Is this what you wanted?”

“Please,” she whispered, her nails digging into his shoulders.

He didn’t relent, his fingers moving with precision as his mouth trailed down her neck to her breast. He tugged her dress down, his teeth grazing her skin as he took her nipple into his mouth.

Mirianne cried out, her head falling back against the wall. “Cevic… I’m sorry…”

“Too late for apologies,” he murmured, his breath hot against her skin.

"Nghh..! Ugh!" her moans filled the room as Cevic worked his fingers expertly and much faster.

Before she could recover, he scooped her up and carried her to the couch, dropping her onto the cushions.

“My turn,” she said breathlessly, pushing him back.

Cevic watched, his breathing uneven as she knelt between his legs. Her fingers deftly undid his belt, her eyes locking onto his as she freed him from his pants.

“You don’t have to—” he began, but the words turned into a groan as her lips wrapped around him.

Mirianne's movements were slow, deliberate, her tongue teasing Cevic with every stroke of his dick. Mirianne looked up at him through her lashes, her hands steady as they gripped his thighs.

“Mirianne…” he groaned, his hands tangling in her hair.

Her confidence grew with every sound Cevic made, her pace quickening until he was trembling beneath her touch.

“Enough,” Cevic growled, pulling Mirianne up and pinning her beneath him.

“You think you’re in charge?” he asked, his voice rough.

“Maybe,” she teased, her smirk fading as he thrust into her.

Her laughter turned into cries of pleasure, her hands clutching at him as he set a relentless pace.

"Shit! You're so tight, so tight that your pussy's squeezing my dick, ah!" He groans.

"Ughh, fa-faster!" she moaned

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Later, in the bedroom, Cevic wasn’t done proving his point. He had her on her knees, her hands gripping the headboard as he thrust into her from behind.

“Cevic… ughh” she moaned, her voice shaky.

Wet, slippery and tight, Cevic describe how his dick feeling while at Mirianne's inside.

“You’re mine, hmm? Say the word,” he growled, his hands gripping her hips. “No more reckless nights, understand?”

“Yes!” she cried, her body trembling as he drove her over the edge.

They collapsed onto the bed, their bodies slick with sweat and their breathing ragged. But even as exhaustion threatened to overtake them, Mirianne reached for him again, her desire still burning.

“Round two?” she asked, her voice teasing.

He smirked, "sure," pulling her beneath him once more. “You’re insatiable.”

“And you love it,” she replied.

C: I'm going to enter now.

M: no! Don't! I'm just joking!

C: I don't care, you deserve a punishment tonight.

As he entered her with extremely force, much faster. She keeps moaning. She became a moaning mess, but Cevic loves it though.

Cevic is feeling possessive while he thrust into her, his jealousy didn't disappear because he still remember how he saw Mirianne  flirting with the bartender, that made his blood boil.

M: Ngh ughh, Fuckk!

Cevic's movements wild and unrestrained. their bodies moved together in perfect rhythm, the tension between them exploding into pure passion.

C: ugh, shit, lalabasan na'ko!

M: same here! Ugh.

Nararandaman na ni Cevic na malapit ng labasan si Mirianne dahil sumisikip na ang pussy nito.

Tinigilan ni Cevic ang pag thrust kay Mirianne and tinanggal ang ari niya sa looban ng babae. Causing Mirianne to asked why did he stopped.

"Why did yo–" "UGHH NGHH?!!"

I thrust my dick with much force, deeper than usual.

———

The night stretched on, their passion reigniting again and again until the first rays of dawn peeked through the curtains.

END

Hi, thanks sa nag recommend ng Drunk Maloi x Colet.

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