You pulled out your hand, realizing you were holding a soft patch of purple cloth. You knew immediately that it was a piece of fabric from some seadweller’s clothing.
“Eridan, get up here!” Dave shouted into the crowd. You noticed Eridan’s hair stick up from the crowd as soon as his name was called. He pushed through the people and stood in front of you. He had a big smirk plastered on his face.
Eridan lifted your hand and kissed it gently. You blushed furiously, surprised and yet heated by his gesture at the same time. Before you could react with words, Dave pushed the two of you into the closet and slammed the door.
As soon as the door was closed, Eridan began leaning towards you. He was certainly getting close and didn’t stop until your noses were touching. He had a lustful look in his eyes. You hadn’t been in the closet for even a minute and he was already coming onto you! Most of the girls would feel sorry for you, but you thought that you were pretty damn lucky.
Eridan dove in for a kiss and of course, you let him. He wasn’t try to hold back, that’s for sure. Both of your tongues fought for dominance. It took awhile until you finally gave up. His tongue explored every cavity of your mouth. It certainly felt good to you.
He pulled away for a moment, making you whine. “You taste like alcohol,” Eridan whispered to you. “It makes you seem sexier.”
You blushed, looking away. You couldn’t believe he had just called you sexy. He was making you more nervous than ever.
Suddenly, light shined in on the two of you. Dave peeked over his shades at the both of you for a moment, just to classify that what he was seeing was true. “Fishdick came onto you, and you didn’t even punch him? Wow, you must have low standards.” You stuck your tongue out at him.
Eridan climbed off of you, extending a hand out to you afterwards.
“Would you like to go upstairs with me and continue?”