Carlos Oliveira / Drunk Sex
Sum: you and Carlos are trapped inside the police station and end up having sex basically. Roughly 1.2k words.
A/n: I was gonna make this one bed but there’s no beds in the police station I can think of. Also if he seems a little OOC it’s cause I haven’t played the game in a minute. They’re in the safe room so no zombies are disturbed.
Cw: drunk reader, consensual sex, raw sex cause they’re in an apocalypse, male! Receiving, cowgirl kinda, slight biting, squirting.
!!Not proofread!!
You and Carlos had been if the raccoon city police station for nearly a week. The apocalypse had you both in shock. Carlos had found you trapped inside of holding when he was searching the station. His team was out searching for survivors so you two had to wait until they came back, it was too dangerous for you to go by yourselves with nemesis around.
Leaving you alone in a building filled with zombies.
As of now you both sat in the chiefs office, you were sitting on the couch while he was searching the room. “Carlos you have to sleep at some point. We can at least sleep in shifts” you sigh resting your head on the arm of the couch.
He ignored you. He usually had a snarky remark back but not today. Yesterday you had almost gotten attacked by a licker and he felt himself becoming more protective of you. You knew you weren’t gonna get any sleep anyways, not with the dead noises coming from outside. Standing up, you help him search through drawers and cabinets.
“What are we supposed to be looking for Carlos ?”
“I am supposed to be looking for supplies while you rest your pretty little head” he said with a stern gaze, “you’re gonna be tired” he states before continuing to rummage around.
Laughing at him you look underneath the desk, you use your manicured hand around to see if you can find anything. Bingo! “Hey look what I found” you grin holding an unopened bottle of red wine. “We shouldn’t be drinking that stuff, not with all this going on” he shakes his head playfully at your grin.
You had already popped open the cork with your mouth before he could finish, “no that’s exactly why we should drink this. Now see if you can find us some glasses”
Carlos sat down to removing his body armor, you swear you can see his biceps glow. He takes a small sip of the wine. “We don’t need glasses, I’m all clean” he smiles before wincing at the wine, earning a giggle from you. “I’m guessing you don’t drink much..?” You smile taking a bigger sip of the wine.
“Well I’m a police officer” he smirks over in amusement. Sassy ass. You and him drunk wine for a while, well..you drunk more than him. Way more.
Grabbing the bottle from you Carlos raised a concerned eyebrow at you, “I think we’ve had enough for tonight don’t you think”. You let out whine with a small pout lying in his lap. “You’re too nice to me you know…and you won’t even let me help” slurring out as your cheek pressed against his thigh
You could feel tears glossing yours eyes “aw don’t cry princess” his eye soften as his hand massages your hair. “Cmon lemme help you up”.
He finds your shoulders to push you off but you wrap your arms around his waist, your cheek pressed firmly against the inside of his thighs. He face instantly heats up making a point to look away. “Hold on…you’re drunk..let me help you up okay”.
Ignoring him you slide off the couch and onto your knees “Oliveira let me pay you back” you hum out kissing his clothed hips. He lifts your chin for your dazed eyes to meet his, “you are so pretty but I can’t sweetie”.
Although he said that it didn’t take long for him to change his mind. You drunk some water and beg him to let you at least touch him, in which he hesitantly agreed.
Now? Now his pants were off and you were sloppily bobbing on his cock. Your eyes were wide and glossy pouring into his. He bit his lip, you could see the sweat building on his forehead. He was nervous to touch you like you would break or something. With a slow drag you pop off his cock, “Carlos it’s okay” you softly whisper kissing his each vein on his length “I want this too…honestly I’ve wanted this since you saved me”.
You could see pre-cum leak from his tip as you spoke. His long fingers tangle in your hair as he steadily slides himself deeper in your mouth, “I just don’t wanna hurt that pretty little mouth of yours”. And he was right to think so, his cock was girthy, you barely could get it to your throat. Letting out a frustrated whine around him when you bobbed your head faster. A guttural groan tugged from his chest as you quickened your pace.
His hand pulls your head off with a nasty pop as long ropes of cum coated your face, you made sure to open your mouth hoping to catch some.
Carlos didn’t care that his cum was on your lips anyway. He bent down and caught your lips in a sloppy kiss, making sure to clean your lips off. You whimpered into the kiss, thighs squeezing together to relive some tension. Climbing onto his lap you quickly slide off your jeans, whining to get them off. “Look at this mess you made” he panted out nearly drooling at your pussy. Carlos dipped his fingers into your wetness, dragging it up to circle your clit, before removing his fingers to place them in his mouth.
The sight itself could’ve made you cum right there. You swear you hear him say “mmh” before his hands snake around your hips. “Make sure to hold me tight okay?”
You lower yourself onto him, your mouth opening wide enough for a gasp to slip out. His head fell back for a second before he started to bounce you on his cock, you couldn’t think straight enough to do it yourself. Your buried you face into his neck as you quietly moaned out his name. You had to hold yourself together, you could feel him splitting you open.
His finger came down to rub your swollen clit as you sloppily bounced on top of him, “she’s squeezing me so tight huh, you gonna cum for me pretty girl?”. Your his bucked into his as you desperately nodded your head
“y-yes fuck, Im..im” clenching him tightly while biting into his shoulder, you could feel your thighs stiffen around him as your pussy gushed. He let out a breath moan as you squirted on his cock, you can see his eyes rolling before he pulled out, covering your belly in cum.
You sat in Carlos lap as he brought his mouth back to yours. Drool pooling in both of your mouthes. His hands roamed up your ribs and under your shirt, tweaking at the sensitive buds beneath your bra. “I wanna see how many times I can make this pretty pussy squirt”.
