𝙝𝙤𝙬 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙩𝙝𝙧𝙞𝙡𝙡 𝙢𝙚

                                    

                                          
warning: implied smut

                          
Later that evening
                          
Roger's pov.
                          
we were now at our flat just talking and arguing about our music. 
                          
few minutes later our intense arguing was interrupted by the phone ringing. 'i'll get it.' i said and got up, walked to the phone and picked it up. 
                          
'hello?' i said.
                          
'hi! it's Jill. is this Roger?' i heard a response and immediately my heart started beating faster.
                          
'yeah it's me. what's up?' i answered.
                          
'come over right now. fast!' she said and i started to get worried. 
                          
'are you alright? did something happen?' i asked worriedly.
                          
'just come!' 
                          
i hung up the phone and went to the door. the others looked at me confused. 'my friend needs me! i'll be back soon!' i said and ran out the door before anyone could say anything. i didn't want to tell them that it was Jill, cause i knew they would have wanted to come too.
                          
thank god she didn't live far away, so it didn't take much time for me to walk there. i passed a couple of shops and houses, and soon i was already standing in front of Jill's door. 
                          
i knocked, and heard her yell from inside that the door was open. i opened it and there she was, in a short satin nightgown. she was dancing and laughing as she saw my face that had a surprised expression on it.
                          
'honey honey how you thrill me..' she was singing along the music coming from her record player and then she came to me, running his hands around my body. i just closed the door and looked at her laughing.
                          
'ABBA? really?' i asked, still laughing. she was stunning.
                          
'honey honey, touch me baby..' she kept on singing, ignoring what i had just said. she was walking around me, then pushed me further inside.
                          
i took off my shoes, and she grabbed my hand, pulling me to her living room. 'is this what i came here for? so i could listen to ABBA records?' i said.
                          
she still didn't say anything. she pushed me on the sofa and sat on top of me smiling. i couldn't help but stare at her eyes, feeling my cheeks turn bright red. i caressed my hand around her sides, with only the soft satin between my hand and her skin. 
                          
she slowly leaned close to my face and pressed her lips against mine. she tasted like strawberries once again. my heart was racing faster than ever. i was really falling for her. 
                          
i laid down on my back, still kissing her, she was now laying on top of me. i felt her body against mine and it was a feeling i never wanted to stop feeling. 
                          
just when i was about to get even more passionate, she pulled her face away from mine, still smiling. i groaned, i didn't want to stop. she just laughed cause she knew how much i didn't want her to stop. 
                          
'Roger.' she said, her voice was almost inaudible. i nodded 'yeah?'
                          
she didn't say anything, instead she started kissing my cheek, then went down to my ear and jawline. i just closed my eyes, hoping this wasn't a dream. now she was kissing my neck. this wasn't just a feeling i got when i was having sex with someone, i felt much more. i felt like i was truly in love with her. i felt like i was about to start crying.
                          
she unbuttoned my shirt, and was now kissing my chest, leaving red marks all over it. suddenly i noticed an empty wine bottle on the table, i was scared that she didn't want to do this, that she was just drunk. i kind of felt bad, so i stopped her, even though i really didn't want it to stop. i grabbed her chin and lifted it up, that she was now looking at me. her lipstick was all around her lips and her nose was red. she looked so cute.
                          
'Jill..' i said quietly. 
                          
'yeah?' she whispered and crawled up that her face was above mine again. i felt her chest on mine, it sent shivers down my spine. 
                          
i really didn't know what to say. i wanted to know if she wasn't just drunk and that se really wanted me, because before she was always rejecting me. 'do you really want me..?' i whispered, glancing at the bottle next to us. she knew what i meant and chuckled at me.
                          
'i want you Roger.' she said and started kissing me again. i felt her hands run down my now bare stomach. soon her fingers were under my jeans. i couldn't help but let out a little moan. 
                          
she pulled her lips away from mine and looked at me with her bright beautiful and dreamy eyes. i looked at her red lips and put my thumb on them. she started smiling more and more.
                          
suddenly she took my thumb in her mouth and licked and sucked it while giggling. i just stared at her in awe. she was so beautiful and she definetely knew how to have fun. she was that kind of a girl who couldn't stay serious even for five minutes. i could listen to her laugh for hours.
                          
i was in love. 


                          
A/N: sorry this is really cringey lmao. i hope ya'll are enjoying this even tho it's super shitty. also i forgot to say they're now living in 1974. 
hope you had a great christmas!