A/N: Fair warning, this one's spicy 🥵. No really, it is. I'm not joking.

Like literally, there's no way you guys are ready for this.

So for my innocents, I'll put this 🔥 before as a warning :)

Third Person's POV

"You'll come for Ajax's birthday on Friday, ja?" Zoe asked, holding Mila's hand in hers and patting it.

"Only if I get an invite from his highness," she teased, looking over at Ajax. He chuckled and leaned back in his seat.

"I'll think about it," he said, playing along.

"Good," Mila nodded, unbuckling her seatbelt.  They stumbled into the hotel, waving bye to Ajax's mom.

"I'll see you guys tomorrow morning!" Mila called, waving to Felix and Pia as they stumbled into their hotel room.

"Bye!" Pia giggled, her head disappearing behind the door.

"They're so gonna fuck," she blurted and Ajax visibly cringed.

"Ewww no," he gagged, struggling to put the keycard into the slot.

"Just saying," Mila shrugged, almost falling as the door she was leaning on was pushed open. Ajax snickered, walking past her into the dark hotel room. He cursed as he bumped into the suitcase stand by the closet.

"Karma's a bitch," the brunette giggled, stumbling towards her bed. The only light was the moonlight coming through the blackout curtains of the room.

"Jesus, how much did we even drink?" Ajax mumbled, trying to find the bathroom light.

"Hmmm, like a lot," Mila replied, giggling like a little girl.

"I love how your mom didn't even try to stop us," she grinned, remembering how Zoe had just let them celebrate whilst sipping her own single beer.

"I love my mom. She's really relaxed. I remember she gave Felix beer for the first time when he was 7. Some people say she's a bad parent but she let us experience things on our own."

"She really loves you," she said quietly, laying on her back with her eyes closed.

"I know."

It was quiet for a few moments and Mila just sat there, thinking. The silence, it was bothering her again. It amplified the voices in her head.

She quickly got up and stripped from her jeans and threw on an oversized sweatshirt. The room was cold as the heater was turned off while they were out. Mila debated wearing sweatpants but then decided she was too lazy to pull them out of the suitcase from across the room. Instead, she settled against the headboard wearing her black dance bottoms.

"You can get ch- oh," Ajax paused, realizing she had already changed. He frowned when he noticed the distant look on her face. The tiny crease between her brows as she sat staring at the sheets.

The drinks caught up to Ajax as his gaze fell on her bare legs. He'd noticed how long they were, tanned and smooth. He wondered for a second what it would feel like to have them wrapped around him.

Jesus Ajax, get a grip.

He cleared his throat, moving to his bed. If he stared too long and let his mind wander, he'd have another issue to deal with.

"Goodnight."

Mila's heart fluttered at his husky voice as he pulled back the sheets of his bed. Her eyes flicked over to him.

Maybe it was the alcohol, but Mila suddenly felt her stomach clench as she let her eyes trail over his shirtless body. His black sweatpants hung lose around his torso, giving her a view of his V-line. 

When he didn't get a response, he looked over to Mila again. He wanted to ask what was wrong, but at the same time didn't want to make things worse.

Mila looked away just in time as his eyes lifted up in an attempt to catch hers.

No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't get his mind off the brunette in the bed next to his. The image of her beautiful face greeted him every time he closed his eyes. His thoughts shifted back to her bare legs and he found himself imagining hooking them over his shoulders.

His sweatpants suddenly felt too tight and he cursed himself silently.

Mila's head swirled and she suddenly found everything funny. She wiggled her toes, giggling softly as she wondered how she had 10 toes. What would happen if she had 11? or 12?

I could use some tequila right now. Or maybe pizza.

Should I drink milk?

What if my name is a lie and it really is Milan?

Would Ajax be mad if I pulled his eyelashes? He had too many long ones. Surely he would share, right?

What if he said no?

Suddenly Mila didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

"Mila? Are you alright?" Ajax asked, hearing the soft giggles leaving her. Mila was scaring him. She was laughing at absolutely nothing now.

"I don't know," she laughed, standing up. He turned around fully from under the sheets to look at her. When he noticed she was pulling her pillow out, he assumed she was getting prepared to sleep and turned away closing his eyes.

Mila bit back a laugh as she raised the pillow over her head, bringing it down on his face.

Ajax jumped as something landed on his face. His eyes flew open to see Mila smiling mischievously down at him. The moonlight illuminated the side of her face.

"Are you serious?" he deadpanned, staring at the brunette.

Mila suddenly felt embarrassed. She thought he would enjoy a little nighttime pillow fight, but she was wrong.

Ajax on the other hand, panicked as he noticed her lower lip wobbling.

He noted that Mila was an emotional drunk.

And he was a horny one.

"Hey, I didn't mean it like that," he said, pulling her arm as she moved away. The brunette stumbled back, landing on the bed.

"Stop," she mumbled fighting the laughter as Ajax tried to tickle her.

Somehow, at some point, Mila ended up on the other side of Ajax's bed in tears. Tears of laughter.

However, he was caught off guard when Mila raised a pillow, hitting him square in the face.

Lovely.

He glared at Mila who giggled at the annoyed expression on his face. He smiled, admiring the grin on her lips.

Goosebumps appeared on Mila's skin as a tickle ran up her side. Ajax's fingers trailed up and down her bare thigh.

Her chocolate eyes locked with his green ones that reminded Mila of the Everglades and the season of spring. She noticed that he didn't seem to know what he was doing to her. Biting her lip coyly, she gazed up at him through her lashes.

Only when she shivered did Ajax's hand freeze at her hip.

Neither said a word, both lost in one another's eyes.

Ajax's gaze fell to her lips as they parted, responding to his hand trailing higher up her waist.

Suddenly he was leaning in and his lips were on hers. Mila felt as if she was on a roller coaster, just before the drop when your heart almost stops.

Then, Mila was on her back as Ajax hovered over her. She felt lightheaded as her lips moved feverishly against his. The brunette pulled away to catch her breath, her teeth gently tugging on Ajax's lower lip before letting it go.

He didn't know how she was such a good kisser. It bothered him that she seemed so... experienced, but he was too occupied to care.

Mila dragged her nails gently down his ripped abs, pulling at the waistband of his sweats and letting it snap back in place. She smirked when Ajax closed his eyes, a shiver wracking his body.

This too was like a game: a game of who had a greater affect over the other.

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A gasp left Mila's lips as she felt his hand brush against her heat, sending a jolt through her body. His dark eyes watched her as her mouth fell open.

Mila didn't stop him as he rubbed over her spandex shorts painstakingly slow.

"Tell me to stop," he breathed huskily, closing his eyes.

But Mila didn't protest, her breaths coming in short pants as she held his gaze. The moonlight cast shadows over his face, sharpening his jawline and cheekbones making him look as handsome as ever.

He increased his pace, no longer at a teasing speed. Ajax felt himself harden as he watched her head fall back, a moan escaping her lips. He stopped as she bit her lip hard, quieting her moans. Mila's eyes flew open as his hands left her heat, moving to push her sweatshirt up.

She did a sharp intake of breath as his cold hand trailed down her stomach, dipping into her shorts. He raised his brow ever so slightly, lust swirling in his eyes.

When she didn't say anything, he moved lower, brushing his fingers over her core.

"Fuck," he breathed, feeling how wet she was as he rubbed her.

Mila knew he was watching her as she closed her eyes, biting down hard on her lip as her head fell against the pillows.

"I want to hear you," he said lowly in her ear. When she didn't let go of her lip, he swiftly pushed a finger into her. A smirk pulled at his lips as she gasped loudly, arching her body towards him.

Ajax leaned down, sucking on her neck as he moved in and out of her slick core. Mila felt him smile against her neck as moans spilled from her mouth.

"You like that, don't you Mila?"

She couldn't respond, only letting out a sharp whimper when he inserted another finger. His eyes darkened as her eyes fluttered closed.

"Mmm fuck, yes," she moaned, feeling his fingers fill her core. Ajax closed his eyes, her words echoing in his head.

Soft whimpers filled the room as Mila clutched the sheets tightly, sweat forming in her hairline.

For some reason, the lustful look in Ajax's eyes as his fingers fucked her gave her an erotic high.

"I could watch you like this all day," Ajax hissed quietly, nipping at her earlobe.

He felt her walls tighten around his fingers as he spoke, squeezing with every push. He gently applied pressure with his thumb, biting back a smile when she gasped loudly.

"Oh fuck," she moaned as he inserted a third finger, stretching her already tightened walls. Pleasure flowed through her body as her hips bucked against his hand.

"That's it," Ajax growled, pumping his fingers faster as he watched her writhe in his arms.

He knew she was close as her legs tried to snap close. But he didn't let them, parting them with his knees as he watched her unravel at his touch.

She whimpered as her orgasm hit, a loud moan coming from her plump lips. She climaxed, warmth spilling over Ajax's fingers as he pulled out from her heat.

Mila watched with hooded eyes as the handsome brunette stood up, towering over her.

She dragged her eyes up, locking with his as he brought his fingers up to his mouth and sucked them clean.

It was too late to ask for holy water now.

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A/N: LMAO I CANNOT BELIEVE I JUST WROTE THAT 😭

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