Another WIP! Oc smut

                                    

                                          

         Jimbo hummed a tune while pouring the wine in a glass. He put the bottle down and poured one for himself. He picked them both up and turned around, seeing his beloved husband sitting cross-legged on the couch, a cold expression on his face. Jimbo smiled warmly, and Charles frown slightly lifted. He sat down next to his husband after putting his drink on the table, scooting close and putting an arm around him. They had had a long day of  "work" and were looking forward to unwinding. Charles picked up and sipped on the wine, letting out a soft hum. 
     Jimbo leaned more into his husband and looked around the dark cellar room, dimly lit with a lantern. Rows and rows of wine surrounded them, almost all of them Charles picks. The middle of the room had a small bar, and a couch that was rather luxurious. This had become a weekly thing, they got off work, and got tipsy.  They both looked forward to it, almost like a reward. The couple talked away, slowly working through the bottle. Jimbo took his time, while Charles downed the last of his cup he had. He sighed heavily and leaned back into the couch, and onto Jimbo.
     Charles looked up at Jimbo, slowly feeling the alcohol take its effect on him. He felt pleasantly heavy, and relaxed. Jimbo messed around with Charles hair, blabbering on about something that had happened earlier that day. Sure, he wasn't listening to intently, but he was getting the gist. Another offer that they'll have to deal with on monday. Charles put it to the back of his mind, decided to worry about it later. For now, he was going to enjoy his time with his loved one. Jimbo sighed light heartedly and smirked down at Charles.
     "You weren't listening, were you?" He asked, playfully. 
     "I was! Totally! Some.. person..did somethin.." Charles slightly slurred, making wide gestures and splashing a little bit of wine on the couch, they would take care of that later.  Jimbo shook his head and pulled Charles closer to his side. He took another sip of wine and poured Charles another glass, planning to cut him off soon. Once he was done they started talking about just near everything, plans for the future, jokes, anything that popped up in their heads. An hour later, Charles had his head laying in Jimbos lap, wedged between him and the arm rest while Jimbo was stretched out on the couch, laying with his legs curled up. He had one hand reached down and playing with Charles hair, slightly messing it up. 
     They were both beyond tipsy, Charles more intoxicated. He doesn't know why, it just happened, maybe the wine gives him more courage, or loosens his filter, but when Charles gets drunk, het gets horny. Jimbo, on the other hand, gets fucking stupid. So now, Charles was sitting in between Jimbo's legs, squirming slightly. He looked up at Jimbo, craning his neck.
     "You know, I like being in between your legs." He said, voice airy and lustful. Jimbo tilted his head and smiled (Charles assumed, by the way his cheeks raised up). 
     "Yeah it is pretty comfy huh?" Jimbo asked, patting Charles and taking another sip of his wine. Charles huffed and looked at Jimbos thigh, placing a small kiss on it. Jimbo smiled and leaned forward, pecking Charles on the forehead. Charles sighed heavily, turning around so he was on his stomach, face to face with Jimbos crotch.
    "Yeaa, but I could make you relax more.." Charles attemped again. He brought up his hand and softly rubbed up and down Jimbos thigh. Jimbo raised one eyebrow, and shook his head.
    "Hm? What like a massage or something? Im okay, for now-" Jimbo asked, squinting. 
     "No! You fool! I wanna fuck!" Charles said, giving up and sighing. He crawled up, inbetween Jimbos legs so he was ontop of him. 
     "Oh, why didn't you say so darling? I would love too.." Jimbo smirked eyes glancing to his husbands lips. His hand rose up and cupped Charles cheek, leaning up and lightly kissing him. He parted and looked in his eyes before leaning up again and turning his head, as they made out. Charles slightly smiled into the kiss, and settled into sitting on Jimbos hips, softly grinding against him. Jimbos hand rose, and started to brush and tangle in charles hair. Charles pulled back, gasping. Jimbos smile dropped, and the two made eyecconact for a second before jimbo pulled Charles back by his collar. The kiss got messy, and the more sexual it got the more Jimbos hand would lower. The hand on Charles hair softly tugged, and the man looked up, slightly confused.
     "How about you sit down for me, okay, darling?" Jimbo asked, taking his hand out of the man hair, leaving it messy, and to his cheek. Charles nodded, and got off of Jimbo, sitting with his knees pressed together. Jimbo watched him and smiled, getting off the couch and shuffles infront of his husbands leg. His hand ran up and down one of his thighs, the other one staying still on Charles knee.