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Post by Caleb Jones on Feb 24, 2013 1:14:26 GMT -5
I slam my fist into the trunk of a tree, actually shaking the young plant. "Fuck her, I dont need that whore." I growl to myself, spinning around from the tree before beginning to angrily pace around it. What was wrong with Jennifer? Why leave me for Jacob? He was a prick, scrawny, and totally not as hot as me. But.. it was fine. I'd surely find someone else. I really didnt need her. I roughly rake my right hand through my brown hair, left hand rummaging through my kahki shorts pocket for my cigarettes. I pull out the pack, tapping one into my palm before lighting it with my dark blue Zippo. I stuff them back into my pocket and lean against the trunk of the beaten tree, taking in a long drag before letting it out in a huff. Anger still burns through my veins, my full mouth set into a grim line, opposite to its usualy easy smile.
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Post by Jrew Wilsun on Feb 24, 2013 1:33:53 GMT -5
Jrew paced the living room of her apartment, checking her watch again. Her younger brother was late home from a date, again. "Damnit, Gale." She hissed, crossing and uncrossing her arms. It had been four hours since he was supposed to be home from his day with his girlfriend. He hadn't called, hadn't texted, hadn't done anything to notify Jrew of his lateness. The anger that rolled through her was enough to knock over a building and despite her wishes for the well-being of Gale, she couldn't get herself to slow down, have a cup of iced coffee and watch Disney. All of her anger had surged up from this incident- her best friends death, her mother and father's separation, them kicking her out when alcohol was found on her person, even the fact of not having a Valentine nearly five months ago. She slammed her hand against the cheap counter tops and glared towards the front door. Gale walked in, throwing a smile over his shoulder before shrugging off his jacket. It was halfway from his hands to the coat rack when he looked at Jrew. He looked like a deer caught in the headlights. Jrew started slinging curse words and insults and everything she could at her brother, junior to her by two years. It didn't end for nearly an hour.
~Later on way to park~
Jrew had stopped at a nearby grocery store and bummed some vodka off of a friend. She had it's bottle wrapped in a brown paper bag and downed a quarter of it before she finally reaching the part. Her head was light, thoughts free of anger and eyes alight with the normalness of a drunken female. At nine, the park was almost empty with the exception of another person, looking almost as young as her. Caleb. He had been her assigned lab partner for the year when she was in ninth grade and he a senior. Not because he was failing, but because science had always been her best subject and she ranked rather high in the class. Jrew walked towards him as he spat the word 'whore'. "Yikes. Someone is mad." She said, a slight teasing note in her voice. The bottle of vodka had ended up in a trash can on the way over, though it's affects still very visible.
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Post by Caleb Jones on Feb 24, 2013 1:42:02 GMT -5
I look up, dark green eyes resting on a pretty girl with light brown hair. If my memory served me correctly, we'd been lab partners.. some four years ago. Yeah, the image was definitely a little fuzzy. Jrew. That was her name. She'd been pretty then, but now that she was older: woah. "Well, girlfriend sorta cheated on me with some checker-nerd before finally growing some fucking balls to break up with me after I caught them." I say, making sure to add a super cheerful tone to my voice. I frustratedly take another drag of my cigarette, now it was almost halfway gone. "Wanna bum one?" I ask politely. She probably wasnt one who smoked, but you never really could tell. Just like Jennifer, I thought bitterly. Definitely couldnt trust people.
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Post by Jrew Wilsun on Feb 24, 2013 1:51:48 GMT -5
Jrew nodded like she knew what he was talking about, then shook her head. "Nah, I don't really need one." She gave a wink, then tucked her bangs behind her ears. It had been a very long time since she'd talked to, much less seen Caleb. There wasn't a way to tell what he liked to do, or him the same to she. But there was always one way to find out. Jrew reached for a cigarette and light it with her ever present lighter. The smoke from it made her want to gag, but she held it in and took another puff, letting the burning roll simmer between her fingers. She took one more from it, then smudged the tip against and tree. "You poor baby, having a girlfriend cheat on you." Jrew reached up and fixed his jacket, which had turned in on one side of the undone zipper and pouted her lips a little as if saying 'kiss me'. She didn't know what had gotten into her.
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Post by Caleb Jones on Feb 24, 2013 1:58:56 GMT -5
I'd already pulled out the pack and I shrug, holding it awkwardly in my hand. I watch as she reaches for a cigarette and I mentally shrug, sticking it back inside my pocket. Hadnt she just said she didnt want one? Heh, apparently she did. I toss my butt onto the ground and stamp it out with the toe of my Sperry, my dark green eyes finding Jrew as she smudged the tip of her's against the bruised tree. Yeah, it would definitely feel that in the morning. I smile slightly as she fixes my jacket, glad someone was sympathizing with me. Someone to stand on my side when the world had seemed set against me, determined to beat me into submission. I notice the way she pooked her lips out, as if begging me to kiss her. By now I could smell the alcohol coming off her, but I didnt really care. I lean down to press my lips against hers, my arms wrapping around her slim waist as my hands found her deriere.
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Post by Jrew Wilsun on Feb 24, 2013 2:07:33 GMT -5
Jrew chuckled at Caleb's smile. He seemed so innocent. Not. She twined her arms around his neck, pushing close to him and tugging at his bottom lip. From far away their kiss would look like a sweet one stolen from a long time couple, but anyone who knew better would know differently. For one, Jrew felt Caleb's hand on her butt. She smiled at this, and leaned back a fraction of an inch so she could speak. "Hmm... so sudden." Jrew teased, ruffling his hair with her hands. Her lips were coated with a vanilla flavored lip gloss and she felt its scent find her nose when she once again pushed her lips to Caleb's. This was definitely not appropriate behavior for two who had just met and only spoke over a science table previous to the encounter. Jrew found herself not caring at all as she stepped closer, the toe of her shoes tapping against his. They were, indeed, almost as close as two could be. But only almost.
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Post by Caleb Jones on Feb 24, 2013 2:16:23 GMT -5
Her arms snake their way around my neck, and I chuckle softly as Jrew took my bottom lip between her teeth. I open my dark green eyes as she pulls back and I roll them at her comment. Sudden, yes. Was my advance unwelcome? Apparently not. I breathe in a hint of vanilla, tasted it on my lips. It was a good flavor, something I'd always liked. I close my eyes and lean down again when she moved her mouth towards mine again for another kiss. My tongue flicks across her bottom lip before I pry her mouth open gently with mine, my tongue sliding in to explore. My hands tighten around her butt before moving around to her front to fiddle with the latch on her belt. Kissing now Jrew was obviously fine with. Something more.. probably not. Even Jennifer hadnt let me kiss her within the first week, let alone fuck her. Although, Jrew clearly wasnt my ex.
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Post by Jrew Wilsun on Feb 28, 2013 22:11:22 GMT -5
Jrew accepted his moves, and she returned the most of them. Her finger trailed down his neck and to the waistband of his jeans, where she looped her finger over and tugged him closer to her. It seemed like they were one, and to Jrew, who was normally claustrophobic, it was. She opened her green eyes to look at him and then leaned in to give him another kiss, this time her tongue flicking across his lips. Jrew chuckled and put her hands on the back of his jeans and raised her eyebrow when he started fiddling with her belt, even though he couldn't see it. Her whole body seemed buzzed from the small amount of liquor that was swimming in her blood stream. She moved her hands to his front and pushed them up his bare core, liking the feel of his taunt muscles under the smooth skin.
(And here, I don't care if you God-mod Jrew into a few things, as you know, I'm gonna go along with it anyway ;D)
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Post by Caleb Jones on Mar 1, 2013 20:29:36 GMT -5
One of her fingers trails down my neck to the waistband of my jeans and I cant keep a slight smirk off my face. She wasnt pushing me away, that was for sure. Jrew pulls me closer to her and her tongue flicks across my lips. I deepen our kiss, melding our lips together, moving as one- it seemed. She was a good kisser, I had to admit. She had a nice butt, too. A couple of her fingers slide into the waistband of my jeans and I nip at her lower lip, taking it between my teeth. The anger and outrage at Jennifer's affair was still running strong through my veins, spurring me onward. I'd show her- I didnt need her. She was notihng to me. I could get any girl I wanted- Jrew included. When she doesnt move me away after fiddling with her belt, I take the latch in my hands and tug at it, undoing it. I was surprised I actually undid it, it was dark and I could barely undo a belt properly in the light. I remove my lips from her's and let the trail down to the warm crook of her neck, nipping lightly.
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Post by Jrew Wilsun on Mar 1, 2013 21:08:40 GMT -5
Jrew was enjoying every bit of this, and it was much to her normal consciousness's distaste. If not drunk and angry, this was the last thing she would ever do on a normal thing. A small moan passed her rosy lips when she felt Caleb put his lips to her neck. A hickey would be hard to explain to Gale. Her eye's opened and the put her head to his neck, giving another soft moan, only this one of self pity. What had she gone to? Everything her sweet and normally innocent personality was gone, over, and if she were to get pregnant(hinthint), there was definitely no turn around. She closed her eyes again and took her hands to Caleb's pant button, unbuttoning it slowly, covering up the fact that she was tugging them down as well. Sadly, it seemed only an unsafe sex journey would make her worries go away. Or come rushing at her like a tidal wave.
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Post by Caleb Jones on Mar 1, 2013 21:42:59 GMT -5
Her moan draws a smile from her and I suck at her neck, enjoying this perhaps a little too much. Jrew leans her head against my shoulder and I move my lips to her jaw line, trailing light kisses as I moved back to where I had been just a moment before. She lets out another soft moan, but this one seems.. melancholy? A frown creases my brow and I start to pull back, to ask Jrew whats wrong, when her hands move down to the button of my pants. My eyebrows raise a little, but a suave smile crosses my full mouth. My own hands were still on either side of her belt and I move them to her own button, undoing it swiftly before tugging the zipper down after it. My lips move back to her's, nipping at her mouth teasingly.
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Post by Jrew Wilsun on Mar 1, 2013 21:51:45 GMT -5
Jrew chuckled, her eyes rolling behind their lids. You're being so slow.She whispered in his ear, fingers through her belt loops. Her arms moved downward, as did the pants he wore. Jrew pulled away inches from his face, arched an eyebrow teasingly and smiled as he nipped at her lip. She did the same while running her hands under his shirt again, this time urging it farther than his arms should allow. The slowness of this evening was boring her and soon Jrew felt as if she would just walk off, and that was something she didn't want to do. Not at all.
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Post by Caleb Jones on Mar 1, 2013 22:02:53 GMT -5
I arch an eyebrow as she tells me Im too 'slow'. Well, pardon me for not wanting to force you; I think sarcastically. Jrew's hands take my pants down, sparing my red plaid boxers. My own hands tug her pants down but leave her undies, like mine were. Her hands reach under my shirt to lift it over my head, showing my faint traces of abs. My own hands settle on her hips and move her back against the young oak tree before going to her front to dip under her shirt, sliding up her flat stomach to her chest. My lips roughly press against hers and I withdraw my hands to pull Jrew's shirt over her head, dropping it on the ground beside the tree. My green eyes rove to her chest, staying there for a moment before I lean in to press my lips to hers once more, my tongue flicking across her mouth.
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Post by Jrew Wilsun on Mar 1, 2013 22:09:40 GMT -5
Jrew let out a small 'oof' when her back hit the tree, then she smiled when he was finally getting a move on actions. She set her arms over his shoulders and kissed him back with much passion, pulling him towards her. The bark of the tree was digging into her back and when he pushed his lips back towards her, she felt a piece poke through her skin. A gasp escaped her, but she refrained from making it seem as pain. Instead Jrew pushed her tongue past his lips and explored his mouth. It occurred to her then that he and her were both half naked, in a community park. She pulled away, watched him for a minute, opened her mouth to say something, then shook her head and kissed his jaw line softly.
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Post by Caleb Jones on Mar 1, 2013 22:18:54 GMT -5
Her arms rest over my shoulders before she kissed me back, the intensitey with which it was done was a little surprising. A small gasp comes from her lips and I almost smile, her tongue sliding into my mouth. I close my teeth over Jrew's tongue playfully, opening my eyes when she pulled back. She went to say something before stopping herself. She shook her head and moved to press her lips to my jaw and I tilt my head back, hands roving up and down her sides. I pull back to move my mouth close to her ear, my voice a husky whisper. "Here or the bushes?" I ask, desire lacing each syllable. We were in the middle of the park, half naked and making out. But, there wasnt really anyone here- who would be crazy enough to come out to the park in the middle of the night? Us.
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