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Post by JAYDEN HARRIS KNIGHT on May 31, 2010 18:51:17 GMT
ministry of sound? no, you heard it right, my friend. he was actually going to the ministry of sound nightclub. why? well, why the hell not? he hadn't been out in so long now, it was unbelievable. jay had actually done more socializing as a thirteen year old human kid then he had in his one hundred years as a nineteen-year old vampire. what sort of nineteen year old stays in? but no, not today. it was a friday night, nothing else was going on, so he was going out. dance music wasn't really his thing, though, but that wasn't going to stop him from getting out. all he had to do was block out the music. jay drifted off so much, it wouldn't be too hard to block out some stupid fucking music. there was only one thing he didn't like about nightclubs - from what he could remember, anyways. the only thing he didn't like was the amount of people there; he was certain that some people just slept outside the damn place, eagerly waiting to be first in line the following night. jay didn't like the fact that the people on the dancefloor didn't actually dance. there was always so many people on the floor, they didn't dance, they just sort of...shuffled, instead of danced. also after a few hours the place was bound to be reeking of alcohol and sweat - how attractive. but nothing was going to put him off today, no way. jay had had a good day and, for some reason, he felt lucky. he couldn't explain it, but he hoped that it would continue.
zipping up his jeans and dabbing on a helping of aftershave, jay checked himself in the mirrors, letting his work their way up and down the vampire staring back at him. casual. one way to describe his appearance. converses on his feet, a pair of dark jeans, t-shirt and jacket. nodding in approval slightly, he looked up, at his hair. jay decided not to fight the usual fight against it, and instead gave in, letting it flop over his head however the hell it wanted. the logic behind it was that it would get messed up in a nightclub anyway, right? see? jay was very intelligent - despite the fact that he had just spent fifteen minutes jumping around his room trying to lace up his converses. yeah, i know, it wasn't very elegant for a vampire, but what the hell? all jay had to do was display that elegance when he was out and about, behind closed doors he could do whatever the fuck he wanted. but still, he couldn't help but laugh himself as he was jumping around. he was such an idiot sometimes. jay used the speed given to every vampire to quickly run around the room, grabbing his keys and a piece of i.d, although he doubted he would need it. the bouncers at the doors of these clubs always looked about ready to kill themselves. all it took was for one person to talk to them whilst about fifty under-aged kids sneak in. but jay didn't even need to distract the guy - a little bit of speed and he'd be through the door before the muscle-bound brute had a chance to even blink. it was all good.
jay locked up, stuffing the keys down deep into his jeans pocket. he vaulted over the wall, dropping the short distance and rolling, standing up and smiling. he enjoyed the little things like that. it didn't take him long to be within hearing distance of the clubs' pumping, vibrating and polluting the air surrounding it. jay looked up from the floor, stopping for a second that he was doing that again. he really should look where he was going. without knowing he could have knocked down about fifty people by now. he shrugged it off and turned a corner, coming face to face with the club. the line was quickly diminished; clearly the bouncers were on one of their "let's let fucking everybody in!" days. jay joined at the back and quickly found himself at the front, automatically being waved into the club by one of the bouncers, without being asked for id. what he had thought earlier was true: the alcohol could be smelt from probably a mile out, people were sweating and the dancefloor was packed to bursting with shuffling bodies. quickly barging his way through the crowd, jay got a pint of larger from the bar, throwing coins down on the table, not waiting for the change. he downed half of the pint, smacking his lips together and running his tongue across them. god, he had missed that taste. he found an empty booth in one of the bars' corners, and quickly walked over, sinking down into it. settled and comfortable, jay looked around, resting his pint on the table, hoping for something to happen.
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Post by CECILIA ANNE COOK. on Jun 2, 2010 8:20:52 GMT
NOW WE'RE HERE AND IT TURNS TO CHAOS,
[/font] hurricane comin' all around us.[/color][/center] Passing glances, meaningless conversations, double standards. All this and more passed Ceci as she walked towards the front door to her apartment. She reached for her key in her purse and glanced around to make sure no one was watching. She didn’t want them to somehow find a way into her house. Sure, the people surrounding her earlier were only human and probably harmless but some humans were sick and twisted, a.k.a. the government and authority figures. How she hated them. They pissed her off to no end and she wished all of them would just leave her alone and fall off the face of the planet. Her tongue ran across her teeth almost menacingly as she thought of how she could get rid of them all and leave them bleeding in the street. She’d break their necks and drink them til they ran dry. She’d watch the life fade from their eyes and she’d glow in pride at remembering she was the one to bring about their downfall, she was the one who saved all of the illegal vampires running the streets while also killing two birds with one stone since she’d also get to drink their blood and have the aching go away. A rush of air blew past her, though, and brought her back to reality. She grabbed the edge of the doorway for support, suddenly feeling weak. Her heart hurt and she shook her head to clear the darkness from her head. It was then that she wondered how her heart ached and she realized it was the aching of not having enough blood. She hadn’t drunk blood in what felt like ages, but she just didn’t want to kill anyone. It all seemed to vile, too vicious. No matter how cold and calculating she could be, she knew she could never outright kill an innocent person, unless they pissed her off enough of course.
A chill rushed through her spine and she shivered, realizing just how long she had been standing outside of her doorway. She sighed in annoyance, cursing her thoughts for keeping her from getting inside, and turned her knob. Stepping inside, she breathed a sigh of relief. She felt like she hadn’t really been home in days. She spent most of her days wandering the streets, not wanting to go home for fear of being alone for too long. Though she was a vampire, the darkness from her past life still haunted her at times and she couldn’t help longing for death, but now she knew that would never come. She was going to surpass death and live forever. To her, that was a somewhat scary thought for there was only so much life one can take and that made her think that maybe that’s why humans only lived to be about ninety or so, because that’s all they could handle. Any more life and they would be completely gone. Her immortality and youth would only get her so far and she wasn’t sure how to handle herself anymore. She’d been living for the past one hundred and six years and it seemed like nothing had changed and then everything had changed all at once. It didn’t make any sense, she knew, but neither did life or death or anything for that matter.
Ceci’s feet led her to her room and she glanced at the clock on her computer screen; 1:34am. Damn, it was late. She sighed and ran her fingers through her hair, not wanting to sit home all night. She knew she had just been out but that had been for just a walk. She was hungry as fuck, but not for food although there really wasn’t anything she could do til she found a living creature that wasn’t a human. She was against that kinda shit, hence why she wasn’t part of the vampire mafia. She thought the lot of them to be daft fools and it angered her that they felt so little regards to the humans, especially since they were human once. Now that they were all vampires, they felt they were better than the rest of the humans and because of that superior mentality, they thought it fair to kill those weaker than them and Ceci knew that just wasn’t right. She let her thoughts seep in as she dug through her closet for some clothes to wear. She was only wearing a big plaid tshirt and jeans with a pair of bowling shoes; definitely not fit for a nightclub. Yep, that’s where she was headed in a couple of minutes. She was excited as if you couldn’t tell from the smile on her face. The vampire felt as though she hadn’t smiled in months and she knew that even the smile that adorned her face now wasn’t really realistic. She faked everything she did for the past hundred years for she just didn’t care anymore. Nothing mattered, she couldn’t die. She could do a bunch of drugs and mix anything together to make her own drug cocktail, but there’d be no death to follow. It was a blessing but a curse at the same time.
Finally, her eyes landed on a small royal blue dress with a sequin trim on the edge of the collar as well as a pair of black boots. She nodded to herself, as if confirming that that is indeed what she wanted to wear. She slipped into her outfit, zipping the side of her boot, which went halfway up her calf as she stood up to reach for her purse for it was too far away for her to reach from where she was sitting. She checked herself in the mirror and frowned slightly. Her make up was a mess. She fixed her top eyeliner as well as her bottom and put on some mascara. Once she felt she was decent enough to go out, she checked her purse to make sure she had everything she needed; cigarettes, cell phone, wallet, and phone charger (just in case). She headed out the doorway of her room and eventually the house as well, locking the door behind her. While making her way to the club, she rummaged through her purse to find her pack of Camel menthols and grabbed a cigarette as well as a lighter. She stuffed the carton inside her purse before crushing the menthol ball inside the filter and placed the end of the cigarette against her pursed lips. She then lit it, stuffing the lighter into her purse too, and took a drag.
A wave of contentment washed over her as she breathed in the nicotine. For some reason, smoking these cancer sticks still affected her, she just didn’t have to worry about dying from cancer or any such disease. This comforted her as she took another drag. Eventually, she reached the club and she nodded respectfully towards the bouncer, who knew her quite well, and he let her in immediately. Normally, this would make others around her jealous but there was no one really outside for they were all inside drinking and partying their asses off. As she stepped inside, a wave of sweat and alcohol broke out over her and she scrunched her nose up in disgust. Of course, Ceci drank, she just didn’t like drinking a buttload of alcohol just to get drunk. She preferred taking shots for the effect hit her much faster and lasted surprisingly longer. Making her way towards the bar, she ordered a pint of Jack Daniels, which came to her surprisingly fast and upon receiving it, she downed the entire thing in one gulp. She squeezed her eyes shut tightly as the strong taste hit her tongue and seared down her throat. She could feel the alcohol burning her stomach and for some reason, this made her giggle before she put her cigarette out in the ashtray in front of her.
As she turned, however, someone grabbed her from behind her waist, which caused her to drop her glass, which shattered into a million pieces. Her strength was weak because of her lack of blood and so she couldn’t exactly fight or escape without breaking a bone. She felt breathing on the back of her neck and the bastard’s lips touched her ear as he whispered ”Yeah, you like that, baby? Is that good enough for you? Want some more?,”[/I] The bastard whispered, his hand traveling down her neck to rest on her breast. She had to get out of this situation now before anything bad happened because even though she was a vampire, bad shit could still go down. Just because she was immortal did not mean she was invincible. She dug deep within her frame and found the strength she needed. Grabbing his arm, she twisted it so that it was behind his back and threw him to the floor. She heard the crack of his head hit the hard floor, but she knew he wasn’t dead. Anger washed over her and she wanted so bad to sink her teeth into his neck and drain the very life from him. Her body grew tense and her eyes flickered and changed from blue to amber as she moved towards him. Her movement was slow, calculating, like a cheetah chasing its prey. She would’ve used her inhuman speed to gain the upper hand but she didn’t want anyone to turn her into the police and besides, this tactic was working so much better plus the guy wasn‘t really moving at the speed of light. He was crumpled on the ground and sat up slightly, grabbing the back of his head. The guy looked ready to shit his pants and this made her smirk gently, amusement painted across her beautiful features. Without warning, she grabbed the guy by the neck and pushed him against the wall roughly, ignoring his choked pleas and desperate movements to get away. She had him pinned, broken like a china doll. She could make this so much better by draining his blood but decided against it, though she ran her tongue across her teeth slowly as if by doing that, she had at least given the thought complete recognition. Her eyebrow arched as she kept control of the flailing man and the smirk remained before she threw him to the ground, thoroughly done with him. Ceci spat on the man as he lay on the ground like a little baby before proceeding to find a secluded place to be. It seemed as if no one either noticed nor cared about what had just happened because the bouncers weren’t rushing in to throw her out. She caught the eyes of the one bouncer she was actually pretty tight with and he nodded, as if signaling that it was alright what she did for he saw what he had done to her. A sigh was emitted from her pale pink lips as she sat down at a booth in the back. Sensing a familiar presence, she turned to her left to find a young man sitting there, though she wasn‘t sure why he felt so familiar to her. It was as if she had known him for awhile. She knew automatically that he was a vampire just by looking at him and she smiled slightly before she tried to catch eyes with him. She arched an eyebrow and smirked before lighting another cigarette and making her way to the dance floor. She began to dance, her hips moving to the beat of the music, as she threw her head back slightly and took a drag from her cigarette before catching eyes with the boy again, or at least trying to, her eyes peeking from beneath her curtain of hair. He was cute and she needed sex, like now. tagged; jaydennnn<3 word count; two thousand and three. notes; longer than I expected, haha[/size][/blockquote][/blockquote]
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Post by JAYDEN HARRIS KNIGHT on Jun 2, 2010 10:33:30 GMT
why was it always the same whenever he went out? finishing off the pint sat beside him, jay couldn't help but wonder if there was something wrong with him. he almost always seemed to pick the dullest of nights to go out on. like tonight, there was fuck all happening. bouncers were having the quietest of nights on the doors, the barman who was usually up to his neck in orders was absolutely silent and, well, it was just boring. jay wanted something to happen - some excitement. right on queue something happened, as he heard some guy pleading and coughing, almost like he was being choked. he peered out slightly to see a girl standing up over the man. jay smirked slightly; he didn't even need to see her from the front, this girl was hot, and he knew it the second he saw her. maybe this was a sign, maybe this was the little bit of excitement he had been looking for just now. he quickly stopped looking as she finished off with the guy, reverting his eyes back to his pint glass, tipping it up to swallow the last few drops at the bottom. jay felt the droplets work their way down slowly and smiled slightly at the feeling. okay, maybe the music was shit, the bouncers obviously didn't care, and that guy had obviously been a pervert. but one good thing about the place was that the alcohol tasted so damn good. but he decided to limit himself - sure he wanted to have a good time, but he'd rather have a good time and then remember it the next day, rather than getting pissed out of his mind so he couldn't remember a thing.
he sensed that same hot girl sit in the booth beside him, and looked across to his right. damn; hot from the front too. jay pushed his pint glass away, smirking back at her as she did. maybe some guys needed alcohol to get themselves going, but the sight of her was more than enough. jay watched her lighting a cigarette. he himself didn't smoke, he had never seen the point, but there was no way that was going to put him off. jay just felt a sudden urge as he saw her - he needed to do something with this girl. jay realized that she had left, and was on the dancefloor, her hips swinging to the musics' beat. suddenly the music seemed a lot better. he met the girl's gaze again, staring at her, watching her dance. okay, it was settled, he needed to go for this. nobody else would dare pass up on an opportunity like this one, and there was no way he was going to be the first. jay got up out of the booth, staring at this girl still whilst making his way back towards the bar. he watched her as he ordered another pint from the barman, quickly throwing coins onto the bar to pay. jay took his gaze away from her for a moment to quickly down the second pint, smacking the glass down on the table and rubbing his lips together, licking the taste off them. he pushed the glass back towards the barman, who didn't approve, but a short sharp stare from jay was all it took for the barman to keep his trap shut. luckily, jay's bloodlust wasn't crazy, he had fed recently. any other time he would have grabbed the bastard and drained him dry. not tonight. something else was on his mind.
watching her dance caused jay to sink his teeth into his bottom lip. it was almost like she was teasing him. even with the possibly hundreds of people on that dancefloor, he could pick her out so clearly. right, that was it, this was happening. he slammed a hand down on the bar, hard enough to break any humans' hand, before standing up. he started barging his way through the crowd, getting to her quicker than he thought he would. a little vampire strength came in handy every now and then. plus the paleness of jay's skin, well, that didn't really help, but he like it that way anyway. jay slid his arms around the girl's waist, dancing to the music in time with her before pulling her that little bit closer, pressing his lips against her neck. he kissed it once, slowly, before speaking to her quietly, but loud enough for her to hear over the music. she's be the only one to hear him. "wanna get out of here?" he spoke to her, leaving his lips pressed against her neck. it wasn't like jay was going to bite her; he's sensed straight away that she was a vampire, plus it was pretty obvious to pick out the signs, for anyone. mind you, the humans usually made a pretty shitty job out of finding and hunting down the vampires. jay waited, lips against this girls' neck, swaying their bodies together to the music, waited to see what this girl was going to say. if she said no now, jay would look pretty fucking stupid, especially since this was in the middle of the dancefloor.
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Post by CECILIA ANNE COOK. on Jun 3, 2010 17:41:01 GMT
SEE THE SILENCE IN HIS HEAD,
[/font] he is coming, i don't care.[/color][/center] The music was pumping in her system and she could feel herself losing control. She turned her head, her hair swishing to the side slightly as she continued to slowly shaek her hips. She felt as though eyes were on her and turned to see the cute boy she had been trying to seduce staring at her. Ceci smirked upon seeing the smirk lining his handsome features and she licked her lips. So he was into her? Sweet. She grinned at the thought as she took another drag of her cigarette, a feeling of happiness and satisfaction washing over her. She couldn’t remember the last time she had felt like this, couldn’t remember when she had felt the urge to want to live. She sighed at remembering that even if she did want to die, she couldn’t because she was immortal, unless, that is, if she took a step out in the sunlight then she’d for sure be gone. But, no, she couldn’t do that. It wasn’t in her nature. She shook her head to clear her thoughts and let the music take over her mind once more. This was what she needed. She needed to get away from everything and this club was definitely helping.
Feeling eyes on her, Ceci glanced up to see her fellow vampire staring at her while at the bar and she smirked, her eyes flashing with want. How she wanted this man. She wanted to do anything and everything to him and she didn’t know why; she was just drawn to him. She watched as he ordered another pint and smiled. Alcohol was definitely one of the greatest things ever made, though she wasn’t too fond of drinking too much of it, mainly because she was a lightweight and she hated the feeling of having to throw up even when she didn’t have to just so that she’d feel a bit better. She shook those thoughts from her head as she watched the boy slam his hand against the counter. She arched an eyebrow in question, wondering what exactly was on his mind, before letting the music take over once more. She shut her eyes as she swayed to the music, her hips almost feeling as if they were detached from her body.
Arms wrapped around her waist and she melted into his embrace, knowing exactly who it was. Being in his arms felt right and she smirked, rolling her eyes at her naivety. She felt him pull her a bit closer to him and she sighed in contentment, all thoughts swiped clean at feeling his lips pressed against her neck slowly, almost teasingly, before he kissed her there. She then heard his question but remained quiet for a moment, deciding to rest in this moment as she felt him swaying their bodies together gently to the music, his lips still pressed against his neck. She’d decided that she had let him hang there in doubt long enough and turned her body so that she was facing him, his arms still around her. A smirk painted itself across her features as their eyes met as she leaned in and kissed him gently, almost teasingly, before grabbing his hand and leading him off the dance floor as well as out of the club entirely. “Where do you wanna go?” Ceci asked as she took a drag from her cigarette before stomping it out on the ground since it was done. She looked at him through half lidded eyes as she evaluated his character. He seemed like a nice enough bloke and there was no way she’d deny getting a piece of that ass. She smiled at that thought before turning her attention back to him, waiting for a response. She knew exactly what was on his mind and she felt the same, so why wait any longer? Besides, they’d have the hottest sex ever and that was definitely something she couldn’t wait for.
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Post by JAYDEN HARRIS KNIGHT on Jun 3, 2010 18:26:19 GMT
jay chewed his bottom lip briefly as he watched the girl lick her lips. there was one thing, and one thing only on his, and it didn't take rocket scientist to figure out what that thing was. he didn't even want to wait any longer - it was almost past the stage of it being a want, it was almost like he needed it, like he needed to do it. she was turning him on - with everything she did; he knew it, and he guessed that she probably knew that he was turned on, too. what was happening to him? this had never, ever happened to him before. but straight away, seeing this complete stranger in the club, watching everything she had done, he wanted, again almost needed, to have sex with her. jay was normally a take-it-slow, settle down kind of guy when it came to handling relationships. but tonight, tonight he just wanted to let go, have some fun, do something he never usually did. and it looked like this girl held the answer. he smirked at the fact that he didn't even know her name - but honestly, just by watching her dance, watching those hips rocking from side-to-side, he couldn't care less what her name was. all he knew was that he wanted her. he was glad his mother wasn't around to see him behaving like this. she'd probably pull him right out of the nightclub and give him a damn good talking to right in front of everybody. he missed her, deeply. but nothing was going his attitude tonight - not even the memories of his mother.
he smirked back to his fellow vampire as he held her close on the dance-floor, kissing her back as she leaned in. then he felt a hand on his and looked down, realizing that it belonged to her. he let her lead him off of the dance-floor, away from all those shuffling sweat-piles, and out of the club completely. "where do you wanna go?" jay glanced at her as she stomped out her cigarette, eying up and down her body slowly. it confirmed that there was no way in hell that he was going to pass up this opportunity - nothing was going to stop this from happening at all. where could they go? his first thought was obviously his apartment, as it wasn't very far from where they were at all. but, honestly, and he actually meant it, he really didn't give a shit where they went, as long as it happened. it was like her whole body was teasing him right now. she was just...hot - there wasn't another way to explain it. for now he contained himself. even though he didn't care where it happened, he would rather not do it right here, right in the middle of a street, right outside a popular nightclub. no, somewhere a lot more private would do just nicely. jay let his mind wander slightly, thinking about what was going to happen and smirking slightly at the ideas. it looked good.
"my place. it's not far at all." jay grabbed hold of her hand, leading her quickly to his place. he turned a corner, wanting to get to his place as fast as possible. in-fact, he had never wanted to get home this badly. of course, it helped that they were both vampires. about five minutes of vampire speed walking and they were at his front door. jay smirked at how quick he had gotten home, and unlocked his door, leading her in and then turning, closing and locking the door. he threw his keys onto the nearby, little table, and waited to see what she was going do. jay pressed his back against the door, looking up and down her body once more, biting his lip briefly. he wished that he would grow out of that stupid habit of biting his lip. but at least he had a reason for doing it this time. this time, he was, shall we say, slightly turned on so, that was why he was biting his lip. he ran his hands up and down on the door behind him, waiting, eager for something to start. frankly, he was amazed that he had managed to contain himself up to now. god, he never got like this. he had never had this, sudden feeling, this sudden urge to have sex with somebody before. but everything she did, everytime she looked at him, it just made him want it, and want her, more and more. this was happening - it really was, and he couldn't wait because, just by looking at her, he could tell that she'd be good.
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Post by CECILIA ANNE COOK. on Jun 5, 2010 15:26:16 GMT
UNAWARE OF A STARE FROM SOMEONE,
[/font] don't appear to care that i saw you and i want you.[/color][/center] A smile formed along her features at feeling this vampire’s eyes trace her form and she looked towards him, her eyes locking with his’ as if she was almost daring him to do this in public. She almost chuckled at that thought but held it in. He might think her mad if she chuckled randomly without any reason to and she didn’t want to chase him away. Ceci needed sex, hell, she needed sex with him more than anything right now and there was nothing that was going to stop her from achieving her goal. Now all that was in her way as of right now was where this fornication could take place. They could just go to her apartment since she lived alone, but it was a bit of a mess since her ferret Bueller had decided to fuck with her bathroom trashcan while she had been out. She noticed a smirk drawing itself across his handsome face and she smirked as well, knowing exactly what he was thinking about.
She then heard the boy say that they could do it at his place and before she knew what was happening, she was whisked away. He had grabbed her hand and was pulling her, leading her to his place. Thank god they were vampires for they could speed walk instead of having to walk at a normal pace. It wasn’t long before they reached their destination and she knew the boy was just as eager as her for as soon as they got there, he had led her in and shut the door behind them, locking it and throwing his keys onto the table. She glanced around his place a bit. It was nice, almost “homey.” It seemed like a cozy enough place, good enough for a bachelor to live in if he didn’t have someone. And for some reason, upon looking at this boy, dear Ceci wished she was his’ ‘someone.’ She shook that thought from her head. Now was not the time for naivety. She didn’t want to scare him off after all.
Upon turning around, she saw that the boy was pressed again his door, his eyes devouring her body while he bit his lip sensually. That was it, she couldn’t take it anymore. This had to happen right now or she swore she was going to burst. She smiled as she walked towards the boy and stood only a few inches from him before leaning in so that her lips were next to his ear, her breathing hot against them. “The name‘s Ceci by the way,” She whispered, leaning back a bit so that she could look at him properly, her eyes catching his’. She felt something weird upon looking at him, though. It wasn’t weird in a bad way, but it was weird in the sense that she already felt connected to this man. She mentally scolded herself, angry that she was being so stupid and naïve. She pushed all thoughts from her head, however, and focused on the man before her not wanting her mind to take over.
She grinned before she leaned in, her lips pressing against his’ gently. His lips were soft, she realized, and this made her smile slightly. She kissed a bit harder, her body pressing against him as she pushed him farther against the door. Her hands found his hair and her fingers began to play with it slightly, her tongue running along his lower lip as if begging for entry. She needed this now and nothing was going to stop her. She removed her hands from his hair, however, and decided to take her shirt off, throwing it aside. She arched an eyebrow as if asking now what?
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Post by JAYDEN HARRIS KNIGHT on Jun 5, 2010 16:21:30 GMT
their eyes locked together even with everybody around. jay almost felt like he was being teased, tested, if you will. almost like this girl was daring him to have sex with her in public, right there and then. right in the middle of the dancefloor, with everybody around. and in all honesty, if she had asked to do that, he probably would have agreed to it. jay wanted her so much right now, it was almost a need, a desperate need, he would do it just about anywhere, just as long as it would be done. the want for this sex grew larger inside of him quickly, bubbling up fast. and the interesting thing was that, it wasn't the want for sex in general, what it was, was the want for sex with her. jay didn't even know this girl's name, for fuck's sake, but this needed to happen. and it was going to, there was absolutely no way in hell that jay was going to let this slip through his fingers. he had watched ever since he had first laid eyes on her in the club, and so far everything she had done had just turned him on more and more. her dancing, he body, the way she licked her lips. it was like she knew exactly how she was making him feel, like she was just waiting for him to make a move. he glanced around the area quickly, wondering what the hell had gotten into him tonight. he never acted like this with girls, he never went for sex straight away. he had only had two pints. it was just this feeling he had for her. this...animistic lust towards her. it built up inside and he needed to let it out, he needed this sex.
jay watched her walk closer, biting his lip and he felt her lips press against his ear. damn. she knew exactly what she was doing, and he loved that. he hated a girl with no experience. slowly he ran his hands down her sides and around, to her back. "the name's ceci by the way," jay couldn't help but shiver the slightest bit as she whispered the words to him. it was like she was trying to seduce, but she really didn't need to. he already needed far too much to be normal. he rubbed the bottom of her back slightly as she leaned back. "jayden..." he said in response, feeling the need to tell her his name as she had just done to him. jay locked his eyes with her once again, as how it had happened earlier. strangely he felt a little something more than he should. he had just met this girl, and sure, he wanted sex with her and it was going to happen, but surely he shouldn't have felt something else so soon? jay quickly wiped his mind clean, blocking himself from thinking thoughts like that. this situation had nothing to do with any extra feelings he was feeling. this was about sex. and by the looks of her, he guessed it was going to be good. he couldn't resist glancing up and down her body once more - it was so perfectly sculpted, it was amazing. jay wanted a piece of it, and he was more determined than he had ever been to make sure he got a piece of it. if he didn't, he knew that he would regret it for the rest of his life.
he couldn't help but smirk as she leaned in. he closed his eyes as he felt lips against his own, and tugged her closer, kissing her more forcefully as she did. his hands ran down slightly to her ass and he left them there, parting his lips right away as he felt her tongue against them. jay heard her take something off, and stopped for a second, opening his eyes. it was a view to admire greatly - seeing her shirt on the floor, and not on her. her perfect body seemed now even more perfect. jay smirked as she arched her eyebrow, almost silently asking him what was going to happen next. he knew what he was going to do next, and he quickly imagined how good it was going to be. and very good, it most certainly was going to be good. jay pulled off his shirt, revealing muscles that had been worked on for years. it was almost sad, how long he had taken over them, but at least he was somewhat happy with his body now. to some extent, anyway. he kicked his shirt away before pushing himself off of the door, pressing ceci against the nearest wall. his head tilted and his lips pressed against hers' harder than before, hungrily. god how he needed this. jay's hands ran up and around, teasing the strap on her bra as he kissed her with parted lips. jay didn't want this sex to be over in like, five minutes. he wanted this to last. he wanted this to be long, slow sex. he wanted this to be the best sex ever, and from what he had seen so far, jay knew pretty damn that it was going to be exactly that.
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