Renots

[Paendragon]

He laughed, and looked at her, his eyes twinkling.

"Doesn't anyone call it 'make love' anymore?" he teased.

Then the smile slipped from his face, and he eyed her, his expression full of the same intensity he showed on stage.

"Yes," he answered. "I do..."

 

[Trist]

"I think they stopped calling it 'making love' since people started to sleep with people they only lusted for," she informed him with a grin.

When her replied to her question, she wrapped her arms tightly about his shoulders, pulling him closer.

"So, what are you going to do about it?"

 

[Paendragon]

"Well, just in case they come home, lets go somewhere more private. Unless you like performing for an adience that much..."

He grinned at her, and pulled her toward her room. His hands started pulling at her top, as he walked backward, sliding it up her body, to pull it over her head.

Damn, he's wanted her for so long, but never wanted to cross that line. He just didn't care anymore. He had to have her...

 

[Trist]

Mog allowed Deacon to remove her top, her breasts free from any restraints. Her nipples hardened slightly by the sudden removal of its warm covering.

"My room would be good. If us kissing made everyone leave, I think us on the couch would make Macy move out."

 

[Paendragon]

He chuckled, and let her shirt fall to the floor.

"You're probably right."

He pulled her into her romm, closed the door, and pushed her against it, pressing his body against hers. His hand slid up her side, over her breast, and pinched her nipple lightly.

"I've waited too long for this..."

He kissed her hard, and his other hand went to work unbuttoning her low cut pants.

 

[Dark Warrior]

Travis

Travis shot Zoey a look and a smile, before looking back at Macy. She had never been able to handle her alcohol that well.
"Macy, you're pissed. Just relax, alright? No-one's gonna do anything to your ass." he said, unable to hold back a small grin.

 

[AngelBaby]

Zoey

Zoey watched Macy run down the street and rolled her eyes a little. Sure, she might act a little crazy at times, but at least she could hold her alcohol.

Of course, a pissed Macy was a fun Macy, there was no denying that. She raised her voice a little so that both her companions could hear her.

"Maybe we should go somewhere else? Y'know, where they don't serve alcohol?" she suggested, appealing to Travis for some common sense.

 

[soliloquy]

Macy

"Awww, Zoey. I'm not that bad. Look, I'll stop. No more drinkin' for Macy tonight."

She put her arm around Zoey and looked poutily to Travis. "Let's just have some fun and I'll wear off this buzz I've got going."

 

[AngelBaby]

Zoey

Zoey smiled back at Macy, then slung her arm around her shoulder in response. They made quite a funny-looking picture, but neither one of them were particularly bothered by that.

"Yes, fun," she agreed, "I'm all for fun."

 

[Dark Warrior]

Travis

"Alright, alright girls... but what did you have in mind?" he asked. He still felt fine, but had no doubt that he was tipsy, and his voice was probably beginning to slur. He took the last swig out of the beer he had in his hand, before putting the empty bottle in a bin that was just by the road.
"Well? What are we doing?" he asked.

 

[soliloquy]

Macy

"Well," Macy slurred, "I think Zoey should choose as she seems to be walking the straightest. Comeon Zo-Zo, what'll it be?" By now Macy was nearly hugging the poor girl. Even Macy hated it when she became so drunk. She straightened up and tried to act sober. She didn't want to be the one who ruined all the fun, after all..."Jeopardy theme song's playing your son, Zoey."

 

[AngelBaby]

Zoey

Zoey looked at the two in front of her. They were getting a little drunk.

"Well, I know we said we'd give them some peace, but I think it's probably best that we go back to Mog and Macy's place right now, since you two don't seem to be in a condition to go anywhere. We can have some food - you both can have some coffee or something - and hang out or whatever. I'm sure Mog and Deac would have gotten a room by now anyway..." Zoey said.

She knew she sounded really straight-laced, which was completely unlike her, but she knew the dangers of alcohol all too well to try and tempt fate a second time.

 

[soliloquy]

Macy

They walked back home, Zoey and Travis recounting their night to Macy. She always enjoyed their stories. They took the steps up to the back doorway that led into the kitchen. Macy slipped in and threw her jacket on the floor. She peered her head into the living room.

"Looks like you were right," Macy said sounding more disappointed than she wanted to, "they must be in her room."

She slumped in a chair at the kitchen table after retrieving the cold pizza from the refrigerator. "You can heat it if you want," she said to no one in particular.

They ate their pizza and chatted about nothing. Finally, Macy decided it was time for fun or time for bed. "Anybody know a game we could play?" She saw Zoey's stare. "Not a drinking game, Zoey. Just something fun." She could always count on Zoey to turn something mildly fun into something they would talk about for months.

 

[Dark Warrior]

Travis

"Wow, you sound more and more like a little kid each time I see you." Travis said with a grin as he scoffed down the last bit of pizza. "Not mature enough for a simple conversation, hey, Macy?"

 

[AngelBaby]

Zoey

"Not only that," Zoey jumped in, "But she's also got that glint. You know, the 'something's up my sleeve' glint."

Macy looked sheepish, and Zoey could tell she'd hit the nail on the head.

"Although," she mused, "A game isn't such a bad idea, y'know..."

 

[Paendragon]

Deacon popped the buttons on her pants, and pushed them over her hips to pool at her feet, leaving her standing there in just a thong. Her stopped kissing her just long enough to pull his t-shirt up over his head, and toss it behind him.

He slid his hands over her body, his mouth finding hers...

 

[soliloquy]

Macy

"Gee Trav, that's just fuckin' great. I'm a child? Thanks. It was just a fuckin' idea. You want conversation? Fine."

They stared at he outburst. She took a defiant bite of pizza. "Sorry. Rough night for me, ok? I just thought we could play a little poker or truth or dare or something. You have something more adult in mind, Travis?"

Sometimes she really liked Travis, but he had this way of getting under her skin. God, she felt like the fifth wheel tonight. Mog and Deacon, Travis and Zoey, and then there was Macy.

"Well?" she asked, a bit less bitchy.

 

[Trist]

Mog pushed herself from the door that Deacon have previously set her against, her hands wrapped around his shoulders so that he wouldn't get the idea that she was trying to get away with her sudden movement. Slowly she lead Deacon to the bed, gently allowing him to lay down on the mattress.

Mog straddled his lap, her hands relocating to run full-spread up his strong chest.

 

[Dark Warrior]

Travis

"Whoa... where did that come from?" Travis thought as he gaped at Macy. He finally gathered his wits enough to straighten his face.
"Uh, nothing, I guess. Sorry." he said. All three fell into thoughtful silence for a moment.
"If you wanted to, I guess we could play Truth or Dare. You know, get to know each other better." he said finally. He wasn't really up for it, but what the hell, anything was better than this awkward position.

 

[soliloquy]

Macy

Macy felt extremely bad about what had just occurred. She had lashed out at Travis for what was occurring in Mog's room. So, she put on her "fun" voice and said.

"Ok, Let's go to the living room and I will start." They walked into the living room and sat on the floor. Travis looked extremely uncomfortable. "Sorry Trav. You know I'm not usually like that. So, I'm gonna give you the first choice: TRUTH OR DARE?"

 

[AngelBaby]

Zoey

Zoey sat cross-legged on the floor, looked at her two companions for the night, and smiled.

Yes, they were a three, but she, for one, didn't feel like it was a crowd at all. They all got along pretty well, and her and Macy were known for livening up any party. Hell, they could probably make Truth or Dare fun...

She looked expectantly at Travis, waiting for him to answer.

 

[Paendragon]

Deacon closed his eyes, and smiled, enjoying the feel of Mog's hands on his skin. he rested his hands on her thighs, and ran them slowly up to her hips. His cock was threatening to tear it's way through his jeans, made slightly painful by his lack of underwear. He knew she could feel it pressed against her.

He opened his eyes, and looked at Mog. "Why did we wait so long to do this?"

 

[Trist]

Mog shrugged. "To get to know each other, I guess."

In truth, that wasn't the only thing that had slowed the process of Deacon and Mog being in bed together. Unknown to everyone in the group (probably because of the comments she made), Mog was a virgin. It wasn't that she was saving herself for whomever she was going to marry... It was just that the usual people she met were completely unappealing to her. She definately wanted to lose her cherry to someone that deserved it.

Mog softly smiled and looked down at Deacon, awaiting his next move or comment.

 

[Paendragon]

Deacon smiled, and pulled Mog in for a kiss. his hands slid over her ass, and he hooked his thumbs in the elastic of her thong, sliding it lower. He rolled her off of him onto her back, and pulled the thing off completely.

He kissed her fiercely, his mouth devouring hers. He slid lower, his lips and tongue licking and sucking along the way, until he came to her breasts. Her body was incredible, both hard and soft, in all the right places.

He pinched and tugged on her already hard nipples, and sucked one into his mouth, moaning against it...

 

[Dark Warrior]

Travis

Travis smiled at Macy, finally beginning to relax a little.
"Uh, well, I guess I'll choose dare, to get things started." he said as he scratched his head, hoping it wouldn't be too hard.