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Kevin smiled, reaching up and wiping off the sauce on Jasie's face with a single finger. He slowly ran that finger over her soft, warm lips, purposefully taking his time. He liked those lips... a lot.....

His heart started to pick up the pace again, and he quickly brushed the rest off after he realized that he had been staring at her lips the whole time. Kevin leaned up a bit, grabbing a slice of pizza and quickly taking a bite, blushing furiously. He was glad his hair was long so it hid his face.

"T-That's sweet, Jasie. Thanks! Umm... I think T.V. would be good..." Kevin, after finding the remote, turned the T.V. on and began half-watching it. His focus was constantly on Jasie, his body starting to heat up again. He put the pizza down for a moment, un-doing his belt and placing it on the edge of the couch. On the back of it were both of his guns, his pride and the extensions of his arms. If that wasn't a sign he trusted her and... other things.....

Kevin lay back down, covering his face with a pillow slightly, as if trying to get the blood to stop rushing to his face.

"S-So, what would you like to do?"

((It's kewl dude-- I write rather long posts myself-- so don't worry about it.))

Jasie so-o, wanted to catch his finger and either suck on it or nibble it to that effect. The only bonus to doing either would be to have aroused him, got to taste cold pizza sauce, and taste the manly yet tangy flavor on his finger. ((Odd, I know)) But as she heard his heart pace up, the realization hit her that he was staring at her lips the whole time. Jasie found herself smiling almost in a heated blush, but it quickly faded as she looked at his reactions. He looked nervous, she could just, barely see that he was blushing and she hated that. That she couldn't see. As he took quick bites from his pizza, she had a feeling it was in an attempt to hide his emotions.

Jaise caught the hint of a shudder from Kevin, and that almost startled her into tackling him down on the couch and checking him, just to see if it was really him she was sitting next to. This was a complete and different person, and to some extent it excited, yet worried her. Jasie didn't reply to his first comment, yet as she was reaching for another slice-- she noticed him taking off his belt. And that, freaked her out. Her puples dilated in shock a bit and she shoved her pizza in her mouth to fill in the big hole that was just hanging wide open in a stupor. Jasie shook her head a bit and tried to relax... “Why in the hell am I nervous, and why have my palms gotten all sweaty”. Jasie cursed at herself mentally a bit, yet took a deep breath and tried for calming down.

Jasie snuggled and wiggled trying to get comfortable next to him, and just ended up lifting her legs up and resting her head in his lap. She watched some T.V. Yet it was kind of hard to do so when a constant heart beat was racing and beating wildly in your ear-- and it's the only thing she's begging and desperately wanting to hear too.

Jasie got up and looked at him ready to reply to his question, and she wondered why his words seemed as if they were muffled. And she soon found out why, as she looked at him. Another pillow covered his face and Jasie smiled immensely, blushing and giggling a bit. She quickly grabbed the pillow, throw it and every other one off the couch and looked at him. She couldn't really see his face, so she leaned in closer. Her lips just a breath away from his.. She reached up taking a breath, which caused her breast to rise, caressing and touching his chest with every breath she took. Jasie immediately blushed, yet she slowly and softly pushed his hair out of his face putting it behind his ears. “There... now I can see that beautiful, handsome and sexy face of yours.” she said with a bright smile. “And I'd love to do any, and everything thing, with you. I'm a night person, so you better start thinking of something before I...” Jasie drifted off as she heard the sound of a guitar and someone singing. Jasie got up and moved towards the window seeing a male figure down below. Jasie smiled and laughed a bit wondering who he was singing to, yet the lyrics were familiar to her... but she couldn't put her finger on who.

Jasie heard Kevin tinkering, clanging and placing stuff somewhere off behind her. Probably in the kitchen she thought with the bullets on the table-- yet Jasie's mind traveled back to the guy singing down below and she wondered why she felt this way with Kevin. And one verse struck and stayed in her head, as she felt Kevin creep up behind her.
“I'm burnin', I'm burnin', I'm burnin' for you!”

The next verse had her giving in. "Burn out the day! Burn out the night! I can't see no reason to put up a fight!” And she didn't see no reason either to put up a fight anymore, she wanted him. Badly. But she didn't want to get hurt either, yet she knew she had to take a chance-- she only hoped in the end it wouldn't end badly for her, or for him.

Jasie felt his body heat, it absorbed every pore, sent tingles and sensations up and down her skin. Almost beckoning it to come alive, and begged to be touched by him and only him. Jasie couldn't stop herself, she quickly spun around to see him. She had to see him, his eyes and... she tripped almost falling flat on her face as her feet got caught on something, or merely she had two left feet as she saw the expression on his face. She gasped and held her breath, merely gazing into his eyes. They were breathtakingly beautiful. So open and honest, she just wanted to look into them forever-- she felt as if they were always meant to look upon her. She completely forgot what he said, she was completely memorized and caught off balance just from merely looking at him in the moonlit. His eyes were what got to her the most.

((Just so you know, I didn't write what stablized me from falling-- that's your cue, lol.))

"That was very nice," Stan yelled at 'Wolf', stepping out of the doorway to the rooftop of his apartment building, and giving a scowl towards the loud guitarist. "But I'm trying to freaking sleep here. Jesus!" Big city attitude; yet he was sporting a black University of Chicago sweater, blue ducky pajama pants, and blue Monsters Inc. slippers. They were fuzzy and warm, but he wouldn't tell a soul that he wore them. Guilty pleasures!

"But seeing as I'm awake," He smirked, raising the acoustic guitar in his hand, and strumming out various basic chords. "I might as well play something myself.." He continued to casually strum out a different chord every strum. Stan walked to the edge of the building, and stared at the adjacent building where Wolf stood. He stopped playing and stood silently. Then his face filled with emotions and he yelled out at the top of his lungs: "Did you know that the....!"

Stan quickly played a fast-paced SKA riff. Personally, he was going from the top of his head, and the incoming lyrics came from experiences in the past. He began to sing a second or so after yelling then starting to play.

"KKK adopted a high way?
Just a few miles away from my mom's house.
They paid their money and they put up a sign.
I guess they dress up in sheets and go pick up the trash.

The trash, the trash, they pick up the trash.
The trash, the trash, they pick up the trash.

They should know it when they see it,
They get a good look every day in the mirror.
They get a good look every day in the mirror."

Stan finished off the extremely short song and nodded a job well done. Yeah, it was totally cool.

|| I totally second that. 3nodding ||

Wolf looked over at this new guitarist.He was mad,and you dont want a heavy metal headbanger mad."Loud?LOUD?That was nothing!Let me show you what loud is..." And at those words,he started playing Whiplash by Metallica,very very loud.Wolf was getting his headbanger attitude back.Of course,he sang.((I blocked out the worst parts,but its still a bit on the limit of PG 13.))

"Late at night all systems go
You have come to see the show
We do our best You're the rest
You make it real you know
There is a feeling deep inside
That drives you f*****' mad
A feeling of a hammerhead
You need it oh so bad

Adrenaline starts to flow
You're thrashing all around
Acting like a maniac
Whiplash!

Bang your head against the stage
Like you never did before
Make it ring Make it bleed
Make it really sore
In a frenzied madness
with your leather and your spikes
Heads are bobbing all around
It's hot as Hell tonight

Adrenaline starts to flow
You're thrashing all around
Acting like a maniac
Whiplash!

Here on the stage the Marshall noise
is piercing through your ears
It kicks your a** kick your face
Exploding feeling nears
Now is the time to let it rip
To let it f***** loose
We are gathered here to maim and kill
Cause this is what we choose

Adrenaline starts to flow
You're thrashing all around
Acting like a maniac
HERE WE GO!"

The he played the solo,even if not needed,louder.Beads of sweat went down his forehead,but he didnt stop,nor miss a note.Even went it ended,when the lyrics came back,he still remained a bit loud.


"The show is through the metal is gone
It is time to hit the road
Another town Another gig
Again we will explode
Hotel rooms and motorways
Life out here is raw
But we will never stop
We will never quit
cause we are Metallica

Adrenaline starts to flow
You're thrashing all around
Acting like a maniac
Whiplash!!!"



When he stopped,Wolf couldnt help but smile.This new guitarist couldnt beat that.He knew it.

(((I third that motion! Yes, I'm back! Sorry for the extremely long wait everyone! I had a death in the family and was called away for a while.... sad But I have returned, and am still here to stay!)))

Kevin almost seemed to slow time.... The very world around him blurring. He felt his body, his soul itself seeming to vibrate throughout his body. He saw Jasie falling, her hair and clothing seeming to flutter in a non-existant wind. Her features were silhouetting against the moonlight, causing her shadow to dance in the light itself, claiming the floor. Her eyes had him captured, a prisoner to her will.

She had tripped over something on the floor, weather it be his feet or the carpet, or she just lost her balance, but Kevin reached out, grasping the angel in his eyes. He wouldn't let her go. Jasie was his angel, and she was real. He would prove it. He wanted her so badly his mental blocks in his head were smashed to pieces.

"I gotcha!" Kevin, without thinking, found his lips connecting with Jasie's. He was kissing her, his passion starting to overwhelm him as he held Jasie in his arms. No words came to Kevin's mind. Just instinct and emotion. Both of them were telling Kevin that he wanted her.

((*hugs the hell out of you* You ok? I hope every thing's going well for you, and your family for it's loss. And it's totally ok on the wait, I was worried and knew it had to be something very important-- I'm just saddened it was... yeah *hugs you*))

Jasie blushed badly in embarrassment for tripping, yet she felt so safe in his arms. Like she belonged there eternally, and forever by his side. She couldn't explain it. This feeling, why she wanted, longed... and she no longer wanted it to be justified, or explained. She just wanted to be-- and to merely be, with him.

She sighed in comfort, and smiled brightly at him as her eyes sparkle with a warmth that was caused by him. Jasie's hands were on, and touching his chest as she shyly whispered, “T-Thanks for...” Yet before she could continue, his lips were upon hers. Jasie lost all ambition to hold back her feelings from him. Their was no longer any reason to. He could easily see it in her eyes, as she could him. So without a second though and no longer thinking, but going on desire and lust. She plunged her hands into his hair, and pulled him down harder as she kissed him wildly and franticly. She pulled her leg up wrapping it around the back of his, and arched upwards-- moaning softly in his mouth from both his kiss, and simply the feel of perfection, at how their bodies meshed together.