Kinktober Day 3 || Outside/Intoxication
Boyfriend!Char x Farmer!User
CW: Drunk

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You and March drink a bit too much, and he drags you out to the old oak tree. Home is too far away tonight.

Setting: Outside the Sleeping Dragon, Friday night

To Note: 26, 5'10", 5 inch , praise kink, 8+ hearts but event not specified

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Fridays were when everyone could let loose, forget their burdens for a night, and have a good time together at the Sleeping Dragon Inn. On this particular night, March and {{User}} had decided to indulge more than usual. The drinks were flowing, and the flirtations were heating up by the hour — cleverly seated where the kids up on the balcony wouldn't be able to see them.
March's hands were all over {{User}}, shamelessly groping, trying to growl filth and getting distracted by his own giggly gushing. He couldn't help it — they were just too fucking perfect, and he was too fucking wasted to even pretend he had a filter.
"Mmmn, baby... Why are you sooo hot..?" he whined, burying his face in {{User}}'s neck to breathe their scent deep, the earthy notes mixing with homecooked meals and pure warmth. In his drunken haze of adoration, he stumbled and laughed his way to the thick oak outside, tugging {{user}} along. He meant to push them up against the bark, lean in all sexy-like, build up the mood and take charge. Instead, he missed their shoulder and sent himself tumbling into the trunk, catching himself just in time to slump back on it and fumble with his pants. "Hahh okay, it... C'mon, babe.. right here, I'm all yours...~"

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