Sex. Drugs. Rock'n'Roll.
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allnostalgiaNotes: [1] This is one hell of a hormonal outburst in the middle of a sleepless night because my body clock is fucked up. [2] Half-true shit, I mean, based on someone's night on the drugs part and the rock'n'roll. [3] Who ever you choose to top, can top this thing. It doesn't have names on it. [4] Well, I guess there isn't a number four, really. [5] But there's a number five! This ain't beta-ed, I haven't proof read it because I have a presentation due tomorrow.
You were too high on herb to say no that's why you're in his studio type apartment right now. He brought you home in the middle of your favorite local indie band's gig in a bar near your university. He wasn't a total stranger, you've met him about a month ago at a graffiti event and even then you've already hypothesized that he's a fucking sex god.
Earlier that evening you were rocking your brains out as you violently shook with the crowd to the massive bass, beats and hell raising guitar solos. You didn't notice him until he languidly swerved through into the moshpit where you so-closely watched the band performing. Words were useless, every other sound just drowned out. He put an arm over your shoulders when he spotted you and you did the same to say hi back. Your hand with the weed pipe caught his attention and he asks if he could hit some. Of course, you agree. He takes a full drag, the smoke rises and the guitarist simply smiles at you for bringing that familiar feeling of getting high.
"This next song is for all the earth lovers. You know what I mean. After this set, we're gonna be breathing our herbs again." everyone wails as the vocalist speaks and he brings you closer to him as he puffs more weed.
"You know," he breathes into your ears, "my apartment's just around the corner." Well, he's hard, and high, and smoldering eyes looked into your unfocused pair. You say yes and he drags you out of the bar.
The breeze of the night finally hits your face but the smell of beer, cigarettes and marijuana still played your senses. He's been groping you all along and his touches feel ghostly. Your world is turning in contortions like a Soundgarden music video. At the same time all your other senses were starting to be hypersensitive.
You arrive at his slick place and you proceed to his room instantly, he asks for the pipe and both of you take another drag. You can't feel your face anymore but you know you got that default marijuana grin on because he had it too. At first you were laughing your asses of for no reason and then you were all over each other. His lips and tongue fighting for dominance.
He rolls over you on the floor and pulls your shirt above your head before he discards his own. Automatically, your hands wander over his body.You think to yourself that its far better than what you've imagined.
You lick your lips involuntarily and he kisses you harder this time as his fingers undid your jeans. The light brushes of his skin on yours making you squirm. You lift one of your legs up and your thigh grinds under his crotch. You repeat your actions after a throaty moan escapes his lips. Then he pulls your pants down and you kick it off your ankles as your hands struggle to unbutton his jeans. You don't know if its the lost control of your hands or your just goddamn impatient.
He helps you with his zipper but he doesn't get them off yet. You groan in protest but he makes up for it when he licks your inner thighs and palms your balls.
You let out a raspy moan absent-mindedly and then he moves closer. He's now giving you a fucking hand job and its all the same too much but not quite enough.
Your orgasm is building fast and he knows it. He stoops his head lower and the next thing you know, he's licking the head of your penis. It makes you shudder, moan and breathe abnormally.
He takes you in full and sucks you hard it doesn't take a while before you came in his mouth with a loud cry of satisfaction and then you start grinning like a fool again.
His body hovers atop you again and he claims your mouth in a searing liplock. His tongue touches yours and you think you can still taste yourself on it. You can't make something out of what's been happening but your get your game on and start playing with his nipple with your fingers and pulling him closer by the hips with your other hand. You need friction and his member sliding in between your thighs is fucking getting you hard again so easily.
He inserts a finger in you without warning and you buck your hips into his ministrations. He smiles and you felt it in your unending kiss. He thrusts in another digit and you moan loud, followed by a muffled, "Holy fuck! Come on, I need it now!"
He pulls his fingers out and props you on your elbows as he kneels, his erection ready for you to take. Your lips wrap around his cock and your own saliva would be serving as lube.
He spreads your legs apart and hooks one around his waist before he penetrates you. You realize how big he actually is when you feel yourself panting hard and adjusting slowly, but you think to yourself, maybe you were just that warped. "Oh fuck! Move!"
You're thrashing beneath him as he thrusts harder and deeper every time. Looking to hit the spot that will take you higher than you are now. You're burning intensely and you know that's what brought you two to where you are and what you're doing.
Your fingers have had enough of the sheets and they fly over to your partner's shoulders. Nails digging and scraping cuts into his sweaty skin.
He's looking at you again, pulling you impossibly closer and he hits it. You groan out loud and he starts fisting your neglected member hast as his thrusts. You chant his name, voice low and full of pure lust. His smirk making it easier for you to reach your goddamn climax again.
You're there and he feels you clenching around him and you take him there with you. Sex sounds at full volume resonate through his apartment as you gracefully arc into his form when you release and feel him ejaculate in you.
He kisses you on your stomach, your chest, neck, your jaw. He licks the back of your ears as he nuzzled into the crook of your neck. He pokes his tongue into your ear and the erratic sound sends shivers up your spine. You wrap your legs around his waist and pull him even closer. His lips moving to yours and his tongue slips in easily you suck on it gently. Your hands move down to his ass and you squeeze it teasingly.
He gets it. You want another round of hot sex when he hasn't even pulled out of you yet because you love the feeling of him inside you.
And you're now convinced he really is a god. Or, a mofo in full, at least.
The next day you leave without a trace before he wakes up. Thinking to yourself that that was the best fuck you've ever had.
Earlier that evening you were rocking your brains out as you violently shook with the crowd to the massive bass, beats and hell raising guitar solos. You didn't notice him until he languidly swerved through into the moshpit where you so-closely watched the band performing. Words were useless, every other sound just drowned out. He put an arm over your shoulders when he spotted you and you did the same to say hi back. Your hand with the weed pipe caught his attention and he asks if he could hit some. Of course, you agree. He takes a full drag, the smoke rises and the guitarist simply smiles at you for bringing that familiar feeling of getting high.
"This next song is for all the earth lovers. You know what I mean. After this set, we're gonna be breathing our herbs again." everyone wails as the vocalist speaks and he brings you closer to him as he puffs more weed.
"You know," he breathes into your ears, "my apartment's just around the corner." Well, he's hard, and high, and smoldering eyes looked into your unfocused pair. You say yes and he drags you out of the bar.
The breeze of the night finally hits your face but the smell of beer, cigarettes and marijuana still played your senses. He's been groping you all along and his touches feel ghostly. Your world is turning in contortions like a Soundgarden music video. At the same time all your other senses were starting to be hypersensitive.
You arrive at his slick place and you proceed to his room instantly, he asks for the pipe and both of you take another drag. You can't feel your face anymore but you know you got that default marijuana grin on because he had it too. At first you were laughing your asses of for no reason and then you were all over each other. His lips and tongue fighting for dominance.
He rolls over you on the floor and pulls your shirt above your head before he discards his own. Automatically, your hands wander over his body.You think to yourself that its far better than what you've imagined.
You lick your lips involuntarily and he kisses you harder this time as his fingers undid your jeans. The light brushes of his skin on yours making you squirm. You lift one of your legs up and your thigh grinds under his crotch. You repeat your actions after a throaty moan escapes his lips. Then he pulls your pants down and you kick it off your ankles as your hands struggle to unbutton his jeans. You don't know if its the lost control of your hands or your just goddamn impatient.
He helps you with his zipper but he doesn't get them off yet. You groan in protest but he makes up for it when he licks your inner thighs and palms your balls.
You let out a raspy moan absent-mindedly and then he moves closer. He's now giving you a fucking hand job and its all the same too much but not quite enough.
Your orgasm is building fast and he knows it. He stoops his head lower and the next thing you know, he's licking the head of your penis. It makes you shudder, moan and breathe abnormally.
He takes you in full and sucks you hard it doesn't take a while before you came in his mouth with a loud cry of satisfaction and then you start grinning like a fool again.
His body hovers atop you again and he claims your mouth in a searing liplock. His tongue touches yours and you think you can still taste yourself on it. You can't make something out of what's been happening but your get your game on and start playing with his nipple with your fingers and pulling him closer by the hips with your other hand. You need friction and his member sliding in between your thighs is fucking getting you hard again so easily.
He inserts a finger in you without warning and you buck your hips into his ministrations. He smiles and you felt it in your unending kiss. He thrusts in another digit and you moan loud, followed by a muffled, "Holy fuck! Come on, I need it now!"
He pulls his fingers out and props you on your elbows as he kneels, his erection ready for you to take. Your lips wrap around his cock and your own saliva would be serving as lube.
He spreads your legs apart and hooks one around his waist before he penetrates you. You realize how big he actually is when you feel yourself panting hard and adjusting slowly, but you think to yourself, maybe you were just that warped. "Oh fuck! Move!"
You're thrashing beneath him as he thrusts harder and deeper every time. Looking to hit the spot that will take you higher than you are now. You're burning intensely and you know that's what brought you two to where you are and what you're doing.
Your fingers have had enough of the sheets and they fly over to your partner's shoulders. Nails digging and scraping cuts into his sweaty skin.
He's looking at you again, pulling you impossibly closer and he hits it. You groan out loud and he starts fisting your neglected member hast as his thrusts. You chant his name, voice low and full of pure lust. His smirk making it easier for you to reach your goddamn climax again.
You're there and he feels you clenching around him and you take him there with you. Sex sounds at full volume resonate through his apartment as you gracefully arc into his form when you release and feel him ejaculate in you.
He kisses you on your stomach, your chest, neck, your jaw. He licks the back of your ears as he nuzzled into the crook of your neck. He pokes his tongue into your ear and the erratic sound sends shivers up your spine. You wrap your legs around his waist and pull him even closer. His lips moving to yours and his tongue slips in easily you suck on it gently. Your hands move down to his ass and you squeeze it teasingly.
He gets it. You want another round of hot sex when he hasn't even pulled out of you yet because you love the feeling of him inside you.
And you're now convinced he really is a god. Or, a mofo in full, at least.
The next day you leave without a trace before he wakes up. Thinking to yourself that that was the best fuck you've ever had.
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Date: 2010-09-17 07:20 pm (UTC)I couldn't help but imagine it as Yunho topping (cliche, I know, but damn, I just love me a bottom!Jae)!
Great job! This was soooooo AWESOME!! :)
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Date: 2010-09-18 03:50 pm (UTC)Honestly, I was imagining him topping too while I was writing this. I can't help it. o_o
Thank you!
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Date: 2010-09-18 08:54 am (UTC)ps: your icon is lovely! :))
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Date: 2010-09-18 04:11 am (UTC)That was like... Uuuuuunnnnnff, okaaaai. :)) amazing dodo *o*
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