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 Posted: Fri Sep 25, 2009 5:32 pm
S A M A N T H A // Marie Jackson  Sam was seriously seconds from turning around and going back to her car, planning on sleeping there for the night. Since the whole sleeping in someone else's house was still awkward for her. And she would still have slept there, if Mike hadn't flat out left her the way he did. How rude, didn't he like her? Guess not, not at all.
She started to walk through a park, because it would be the easy route to head back, she knew the way from the other side, but not the current side. How the hell did she even get to where she was at. Arms tightly around herself, she spotted someone going towards the tree, on the ground. It couldn't be Mike, he had a jacket, mike was shirtless. Still, it was the right build.
Walking over to him, she stumbled on her own foot, maybe she wasn't all that sober yet. Or was that the smoking? Whatever, like it mattered. "Mike? " She asked softly. Sometimes people run away
just to see if anyone cares
enough to follow.
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Posted: Fri Sep 25, 2009 8:20 pm
TYLER ...Percival Cummings 
Wait a second, that's not where he put his hand.
Tyler stopped everything to look dumbly at what the hell was going on.
Magic?
He blinked (not exactly enhancing the mood) and looked at exactly where his hand was.
Realization hit.
"Ohhhh."
Tyler moved his hand at one hell of a fast rate for just starting off.
Clearly he was still flying pretty ******** high...like reeeaaalllllyy ******** high.
And for some reason he found this really funny so he started to giggle, midst the sexual act.
But that was short lived because he had better uses for his mouth!
He licked just behind Jesse's ear only to slopily kiss down the boy's face to his lips.
Where he was going with this was unknown.
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Troubled Monster Vice Captain
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samanthaualani Vice Captain
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Posted: Fri Sep 25, 2009 10:46 pm
Jesse Blake Odenthal 
Jesse looked up at Tyler, his eyes begging for his touches. "Mmm," He groaned out, digging his hands into the sheets.
Ty's hand moved around him and slid across, back and forth. His chest pushed upward, colliding with the others as his mouth came down to his ear.
In a the midst of a loud groan their lips met quickly and Jesse kissed him harder.
"More, more.. More.." He begged aloud, his tongue shoving into Tylers mouth.
Kill the lights..
These children learn from cigarette burns,
Fast cars, fast women, and cheap drinks.
It feels right..
All these asphyxiated, self-medicated;
Take the white pill, you'll feel alright.
Kill the lights..
These children learn from cigarette burns,
Fast cars, fast women, and cheap drinks.
It feels right..
All these asphyxiated, self-medicated!
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Posted: Sun Sep 27, 2009 10:33 am
Michael Pheonix Rivers:.
So stand on the edge with me
Hold back your fear and see
Nothing is real till it's gone.
Mike crawled over to an overgrown bush and threw up violently, again.
He groaned and moved back to his spot under the tree. He was just about ready to pass out when he heard his name being called.
What now?!
He shivered shut his eyes and wrapped his arms around himself on the ground, thinking that would solve his problems. "Mmgm." he said- his failed attempt at words at whoever was there.
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Posted: Sun Sep 27, 2009 2:58 pm
S A M A N T H A // Marie Jackson Samantha was glad she came when she did. If he fell asleep with the rate he seemed to be throwing up things, he could easily drown in his own puke and not even realize it.
But what caused him to be this way? He wasn't this drunk fifteen minutes ago. Wow, now she felt really sober around him, even though lingering traces of her drugs and drinks still remained in her system. It was wearing off, she would crash soon, just as he would, and then it would hit her in the morning.
Thinking quickly, she just turned his body onto his side, for any future incidents with his stomach. Why was he shivering like that though, was he cold? She was cold, he could be cold. She took off the towel that had been around her, and laid it over him. "Mike... Babe... Seriously... It's me.. Sam.... Open your eyes at least..." Sure she was saying things out of a panic, but out of everything she said the only thing she thought was weird was the seriously. Not the babe, yea, drugs will do that to a person. Sometimes people run away
just to see if anyone cares
enough to follow.
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Posted: Sun Sep 27, 2009 4:06 pm
Michael Pheonix Rivers:.
So stand on the edge with me
Hold back your fear and see
Nothing is real till it's gone.
Mike felt himself dozing off when he out of all the words being spoken to him he heard "It's Sam". He forced himself awake and attempted opening his eyes. "Sammy..?"
Well this was embarrassing. "- just.. leave me alone." he slurred, slipping in and out of consciousness. He didn't want her to see him in this pathetic mess. And to think it was all because of her! No no. This would not do. "I'msorry." he mumbled again before covering his face with some imaginary pillow or something.
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Posted: Sun Sep 27, 2009 4:26 pm
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Leave him alone? She didn't think so. If he actually thought she was going to do that, he was the one on drugs, not her. "Sorry for what?" Man, he was wasted, in a short time. Why did he do something like this.
She bent over his face and brushed off some sweat that seemed to be there. "Look at you honey, your a wreck, what happened to you?" He was fine when she last saw him, he was more then fine. He was damn hot. Course she thought that way cause he was kissing her in a way that was just too tempting. Man that was a spicy kiss.
But, if he kept going in and out of consciousness, wouldn't that be bad? She needed to get him to a hospital or something. Then again, if they did a drug test on her, she would be so busted.
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Posted: Sun Sep 27, 2009 4:59 pm
Michael Pheonix Rivers:.
So stand on the edge with me
Hold back your fear and see
Nothing is real till it's gone.
Sorry for what?..
If she didn't know, he wouldn't bring it up.
Mike coughed a little and wrapped his arms around himself again, tightening up as he felt a light breeze go over him painfully.
He pulled at the grass repeatedly for a bit before clamping his hand back onto his body. His stomach didn't feel great. Neither did his head. Or a lot of him really.
Alcohol + no food + guilt + more alcohol = a big drunken mess. He mumbled something inaudible and flinched slightly as he felt her brush off some sweat from his forehead. Why was she being so nice to him, especially now of all times. "I'ma goin t'sleep Sam, leave me alone, okay-please?" he said, failing to form proper sentences now.
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Posted: Sun Sep 27, 2009 10:43 pm
TYLER ...Percival Cummings
Jesse's tongue was in his mouth before he could even react.
Not that Tyler was complaining.
He sucked on the wet muscle as he worked his hand faster, almsot making it a game for himself.
But of course, all of this was making his grow harder and harder--dammit his manly parts wanted attention too!
He moaned in desire and quickly ripped his mouth away from the other ******** this he was going in!
Tyler roughly rolled Jesse onto his stomach---because at the moment he wasn't getting the whole boyxboy missionary position.
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Posted: Sun Sep 27, 2009 10:48 pm
Jesse Blake Odenthal
Jesse was tossed over onto his stomach. "Oh TyTy likes it rough. Give it to me!" He got positioned, it sounded like a bark or two came out of his mouth too.
Uhm.
Okay. Yeah!
And he let out a loud groan as Tyler took control. His hands dug into the comforter on the bed and he begged for the boy.
Kill the lights..
These children learn from cigarette burns,
Fast cars, fast women, and cheap drinks.
It feels right..
All these asphyxiated, self-medicated;
Take the white pill, you'll feel alright.
Kill the lights..
These children learn from cigarette burns,
Fast cars, fast women, and cheap drinks.
It feels right..
All these asphyxiated, self-medicated!
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samanthaualani Vice Captain
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Troubled Monster Vice Captain
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Posted: Sun Sep 27, 2009 10:53 pm
TYLER ...Percival Cummings
Now that everything was were it needed to be, Tyler was one hell of a happy camper!
He groaned leaning over Jesse's back to quicked the pace of his hips and of his hand. He wasn't understanding much, but he knew he wanted more of that feeling in his groin, and hell he knew how to ******** get it.
Tyler pounded than man under him into the matress---the pink matress actualy.
That poor little girl! Her bed would be like, defiled!
Anywhoo, Tyler grunted sharply as he gave a particularly powerful blow.
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Posted: Mon Sep 28, 2009 6:09 pm
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Mike still didn't answer her question, and she was really worried about him. Sam didn't want to leave him, she would sleep in the park too. She just made sure that the towel acted as a blanket for him before she got up. "Alright. Goodnight..."
Walking over to the nearest bench, why the hell did she leave that huge comfy bed. She laid down on the bench, pulling her arms into Mike's giant shirt and wrapped them around her. She was going to get a cold or some sickness for sleeping out here. But she was too damn tired to go back, and wanted to be here in case anything happens.
Her eyes slowly closed, and it seriously didn't take a long time before she was out cold. Sure, her body temperature and the bench kept her semi awake, aware of her surroundings. But other then that, her mind was dreaming. Way off in la la land, with butterflies and unicorns the poop out rainbows.
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samanthaualani Vice Captain
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Posted: Mon Sep 28, 2009 11:55 pm
Jesse Blake Odenthal
Jesse was the loudest man ever in bed. He was groaning so loud and gripping the covers.
Tyler was going hard and fast too, which only escalated his sounds. "My God Tyler!" Hey look, he got the name right!
Maybe because he actually knew this ones name..
His fingers gripped the pink pillows with all his might, and Jesse wasn't particularly strong, but he managed to rip the feathered pillow open a bit, releasing a few feathers.
Uh Oh.
Kill the lights..
These children learn from cigarette burns,
Fast cars, fast women, and cheap drinks.
It feels right..
All these asphyxiated, self-medicated;
Take the white pill, you'll feel alright.
Kill the lights..
These children learn from cigarette burns,
Fast cars, fast women, and cheap drinks.
It feels right..
All these asphyxiated, self-medicated!
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Posted: Wed Sep 30, 2009 9:23 pm
TYLER ...Percival Cummings
Tyler was starting to feel the heat now...and hell, that was a nice ******** feeling.
He moaned driving forwards even more vehemnt then before.
Wait woah, feathers! Haha! They were pretty!
But you know, sex wasn't the time for feathers...mostly because he was focused on pounding Jesse into the matress.
Tyler snaked his hand across Jesse's stomach and put it onto a place that deserved attention.
That ought to get some interesting sounds from the boy.
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Troubled Monster Vice Captain
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samanthaualani Vice Captain
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Posted: Wed Sep 30, 2009 9:31 pm
Jesse Blake Odenthal
Jesse giggled again, at the feathers before sputtering. EWW! Feather in mouth.
"BIRD!" What?
Ooooh.. Feathers.. bird.. "IN MY MO--- OHH!" There was a hand on his manly area!!!
And he was still being slammed into the matress! ********' ace man!
"Oh god! Oh ... more!" He practically begged for it.
Oh yeah, he was into this.
Kill the lights..
These children learn from cigarette burns,
Fast cars, fast women, and cheap drinks.
It feels right..
All these asphyxiated, self-medicated;
Take the white pill, you'll feel alright.
Kill the lights..
These children learn from cigarette burns,
Fast cars, fast women, and cheap drinks.
It feels right..
All these asphyxiated, self-medicated!
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