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Post by aaron on May 27, 2011 0:45:39 GMT -5
Aaron smiled as he took one last drag of his bud. The cloudy feeling circulating him completely now. He stared at the computer screen, giggling quietly to himself. He wasn't sane? Oh sure, and the boy who gets off on pain isn't crazy. Pssh, what nonsense was that. Aaron only did drugs. Then again he was a cold bastard who didn't feel much for anyone. Did that make him less sane? "Ah fuck it." He mumbled his lids half closed. Whether he was sane, or insane didn't matter much to him at all.
He rolled off his bed, grabbing a vodka bottle that laid on the floor. after a few seconds he already was gulping out of it. He couldn't have fun without being high or drunk. Life just didn't feel right without it. And well this place was pretty damn boring. Besides Carson and James, there wasn't a single interesting person here. Not that he'd seen so far. He stared at the sprawled out Carson, who had passed out cold after his third bottle of Bacardi. The kid was crazy as fuck, and well that's what Aaron loved about him.
He remembered Carson beating him at all those drinking games back home. The boy could hold his liquor well Aaron was surprised when he found out he was so young. 'Ah, the parties we had.' [/i] A smile spread across his face at the memories. He hoped that this place wouldn't change that. 'I mean, there's bound to be some kick ass parties right?'[/i] If not he'd probably die of boredom. Thank god his birthday was coming up. He set aside the bottle already feeling buzzed. He wobbled back to his computer, talking to James. As the conversation went on Aaron became bored. He wanted something to do. So when James bet him that he wouldn't be able to get him out of his room. He took that chance to get out. His high wasn't as good as before, but it was still perfectly fine, and also causing him some cravings. So he made his way to the door, and walked to the room next to him. A smile crossed his mouth as he knocked. "Jamey..oh Jamey.."[/b] He stifled a giggle before turning the nob, and opening it, to see James relaxing. His smile widened. "I told you I'd come get youuu."[/b] He prolonged the last word, almost causing him to giggle again. He grabbed a cigarette out of his back pocket and lit it. "Don't that smell good? To bad imma be getting yours." [/b] He took a drag before blowing it in James's face.[/size][/blockquote] notes! kinda crap..
words! 453ish
outfit! here
music! Fallen angels
tag! Jamey [James]
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- Toastehh of Caution 2.0
- Lyrics - I feel like dancin' - All Time Low
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Post by jamesmichael on May 27, 2011 21:19:18 GMT -5
   James let out an audible laugh when Aaron had said in the school’s chat system, that he was going to force him to go to the kitchen with him just because he was having cravings. Fuck that. He didn’t smoke anything that made you have cravings of any kind. He smoked Marlboros. Any type that he could get his hands on and that was it. Sometimes he’d have to deal with the lower grade cigarettes, but usually just got Marlboros. Since he was over the age of eighteen, and almost nineteen, the school couldn’t stop him from buying them from the town. He had every right to smoke. The minors, could be stopped based on the law that under the age of eighteen you can’t buy them, not that you can’t smoke them.
He smirked at this idea. Selling them off to minors was a rather good idea. Of course it would give him more money to blow off on random shit, but it wasn’t like he needed any here. He had everything he wanted, and a steady flow of money from his parents because they had sent him here. The chat went quiet for the night, and he wondered where Aaron went off to. Probably to get something to eat himself. Good. He didn’t want to leave his room, he was completely fine staying where he was. Of course he was up late at night, he couldn’t really ever sleep, and he was still able to get up bright and early at about seven in the morning. Even earlier if he set an alarm.
He then heard a knock on his door. He then heard Aaron’s sing song voice call him Jamey. Fuck. He didn’t want to go with him. He leaned his head against the wall as the door opened. He rolled his eyes as Aaron boasted. Yeah, he came to get him, not that he’d leave. And over his dead body would his cigarettes be forfeited. He smirked when Aaron lit up. They didn’t care if the HCA’s caught them. They were both over eighteen, and it wouldn’t stop them. They were probably the worst kids at Hawthorne. Not caring what they did, or who they hurt, they were in it for their gain, and they were old enough to get away with half the shit that the others would get in trouble for.
”Haha nice one. No my cigarettes are staying in my possession thank you” he said as he stood up and walked over to his dear friend. He could smell weed on his body, and the smell of alcohol. Carson and himself obviously. He took the cigarette from his fingers and took his own drag off it. Blowing the smoke into Aaron’s face he smiled before turning and looking out the pitch black window.
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Post by aaron on May 28, 2011 23:02:27 GMT -5
"So you say." [/b] Aaron said with a cocky grin. He let his friend take his cigarette. And breathed in the the smoke that was blown in his face. He loved the smell, not caring if he was around it constantly. Though it killed him faster. Not liked he cared at the moment. He stared out the window, and chuckled lightly. "So you don't think i can make you leave this room?"[/b] He shook his head, and whispered in Jamey's ear, "So little faith in me." [/b] He nipped it before taking back his cigarette and sitting on the bed. He smiled and took another drag. 'So what has dear Jamey been doing to keep himself entertained around here?" [/b] He gave a toothy grin already knowing part oft that answer. James was the biggest man-whore Aaron knew, but he still loved the boy like crazy. He however didn't love his sister who was just as whorish. Maybe it was the fact that Crystal hid her whorish ways with the perfect student act, and James could give a shit less about people knowing he was a whore or not. Plus well, your suppose to hate your sisters right, especially if she rats you out about stealing money for drugs. Aaron hated the little bitch, and wouldn't care less if she ran off with some pimp. Aaron took one more drag, his high waring off, but his craving stayed. Though they changed to a different kind of yearning. His hunger was no longer for food. He eyed his friend, his eyes trailing down his body. He hadn't known the last time he'd had sex. Anna may have seen him before he left, but it wasn't like they had sex all the time. His thoughts trailed off her and back to James, a smirk spread across his face as he stood. He walked over to James. "You know..i don't think i want to leave after all."[/b] [/color][/b] He stepped closer until there was only inches separating them. He licked his lips a smile cracking through his lips. He took one last drag of his cigarette before holding it close to James's arm. "I think i may just.."[/b] He scraped the smoldering ash against his arm, leaving a long red line that would soon start to blister. His lips almost touching James. He finished off the cigarette by pushing it down on his skin. [/size][/blockquote] notes! kinda crap..
words! 438ish
outfit! here
music! Those who slay together, stay together - Chiodos
tag! Jamey
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- Toastehh of Caution 2.0
- Lyrics - I feel like dancin' - All Time Low
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Post by jamesmichael on May 28, 2011 23:25:49 GMT -5
James couldn’t help but smirk when Aaron was basically testing him. Sure they were friends. But they had a weird friendship, all of them did really. They all smoked, they all drank at one point, and they all enjoyed sex. James just happened to like sex a lot more than the others. They turned to drugs to satisfy themselves, meanwhile he turned to sex, and rough sex at that.
He smirked when Aaron breathed in the second hand smoke. None of them really cared. ”No I don’t think you can make me leave. Nor will I” he said softly as Aaron nipped at his ear. A shiver went up his spine and he shut his eyes. He knew that Aaron knew how to tempt him. Regardless if it was just to tease, it still worked every time.
He leaned against the wall as Aaron went and sat on his bed. A grin adorned his lips when Aaron asked what he was doing to keep himself entertained. ”That Jacob boy for sure. He’s entertaining” he said. Aaron had only briefly seen the kid in the chat, but still. It was a great night the other night. He needed it, and he got it. Just like he planned. Every person in their little group was a whore, he was just the biggest. He was also the only one that refused to indulge in any drugs other than cigarettes.
James looked over at his one box of cigarettes on the desk to his left. He was tempted to grab one and light up, but as soon as he was about to move Aaron stood up. He pushed himself off the wall and smirked when he walked up to him. When he said that he didn’t want to leave he smiled even more. He wasn’t going to leave this room, just like he planned. He looked at Aaron in the eyes when he took one last drag. When he said that he may just and let the sentence drop, James’ curiosity rose.
As Aaron dragged the cigarette down his arm he let out a low moan. The light burning sensation felt amazing. He noticed how close Aaron was to him and he closed his eyes as the cigarette was finally extinguished on his skin by it being pushed down and a sharper burning sensation covered that small area. He bit his lip. He wasn’t sure what Aaron’s plan was, but getting him even slightly horny then just leaving would be a dick move, and he’d pay for it later.
”mmm even though I love that, what the fuck?” he asked as he finally opened his eye because the burning had faded to a low pain, to the point that it didn’t even effect him anymore.
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Post by aaron on May 29, 2011 17:42:28 GMT -5
At the mention of Jacob, Aaron barked a laughed. "I'm sure he is." [/b] Not that he was looking to find out or not. Pain wasn't his thing, well so he thought at the moment. You never know until you try it. Not that ever would. He didn't often sleep with random people, at least not lately since being with Anna. He cared for the girl, not that he would admit it. Though tonight, he was forgetting his home, and everyone still there. Right now his eyes were set on James, and he was going to get what he wanted. He smirked at James' reaction to the pain. To watch how easily he could make him squirm. It was interesting, how James loved pain. He never quite understood it, never knew how someone could love pain so much. He eyed his chest wondering how many scars the boy had. A cold smirk appeared on the boys face when James spoke. "Oh, just..curious. Never slept with a masochist before." [/b] He tilted his head and dug his nail wear he extinguished his cigarette. Leaning towards his friends ear, he bit down on it. "..But if your not interested..." [/b] He backed away. "I could just leave."[/b] A satisfied smile spread across his lips. This boy had no intention on leaving. At all. [/size][/blockquote] notes! kinda crap..and short
words! 242ish
outfit! here
music!N/A
tag! Jamey
credit!
- Toastehh of Caution 2.0
- Lyrics - I feel like dancin' - All Time Low
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Post by jamesmichael on May 30, 2011 22:11:01 GMT -5
James couldn’t help but smile when Aaron talked about Jacob. The boy had a nice body, and knew how to make him… tick in a way. He sighed as he waited for something else to happen. Aaron was up to something. Regardless of what he was planning, something was going to happen. If it was going to the kitchen, or something else, it would happen.
He knew that he was the oddball of all his friends. The others were into drugs, etc. He had been at one time, but when he went to his fathers and beatings became the new thing, he moved onto pain for his new high. Some would say that it was a bad thing, not in his eyes. It became his ecstasy. His friends didn’t understand it, but they laughed when they accidentally set it off all the time.
James looked over at Aaron as he spoke to him again. He was just going to respond when Aaron’s nail dug into the burnt flesh. His breath caught in his throat and he bit his lip. Him biting his lip just caused more pain and made his ‘situation’ worse. As Aaron leaned towards him, and whispered in his ear he let a small moan out.
As Aaron backed away James grabbed onto his arm. ”Fuck no. You’re not doing that shit” he said as he saw a smile appear on Aaron’s lips. He wasn’t one to fuck his friends, or let his friends fuck him, but if this was to finish the way he wanted to, he was willing to do it.
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Post by aaron on Jun 5, 2011 0:35:12 GMT -5
A triumphant smirk spread across the boys face, he had James under his grasp. He wasn't into fucking his friends, or anything, but with how fucked up he was at the moment, all that mattered to him was feeding that hunger that dug into him so much right now. James was just the closest fuck he could find, and well, he couldn't deny how hot he was. If the boy hadn't caught interest in Aaron, he'd would have just been another fuck buddy to do when he was bored.
Yes Aaron is a bit of a whore, but unlike some people..he liked to keep his sexual life private. It just wasn't his thing to go off with people and brag about it. He laughed lightly shaking his head. "You didnt actually think i would leave you hangin did ya? Hah, i'm not that much of a bitch."
A demonic look danced across his face and he dragged James to the bed, pushing him down roughly. He couldn't help but chuckle at this sight, who would have thought the night would end up like this? He let his teeth graze the others neck before biting down. He had his arms pinned to the bed his nails digging into them close to breaking the skin. He let his lips graze the others neck before finding another soft spot, as he began to nip and suck at the boy neck, he also began to grind into him. Finally, when there were enough red bite marks on the boys body he stopped. Another grin fell upon his face, and he let his lips trail down to the outlaw tattoo he favored.Teasing once more. He bit down, before sitting up, straddling the boy. He took out his silver butterfly knife, a devious grin spreading across his face. He opened it, and slid the flat side of the cool blade across the boys chest. Finally he tilted it, and left a shallow cut down the boys side. He once more began to grind into him giving small cuts to the boy every so often.
He couldn't help but tease so much. He would eventually give in and fuck the boy, but for the moment, he would have his fun.
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words! idek...
outfit! here
music! nopeee
tag! Jamey
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- Toastehh of Caution 2.0
- Lyrics - I feel like dancin' - All Time Low
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Post by jamesmichael on Jun 10, 2011 21:09:21 GMT -5
James smirked at Aaron’s response. He knew at times Aaron would be a tease, and he was proving it at this point. Regardless if he did finish, but still. If you teased him for longer than he wanted he didn’t usually agree with it. James let a smile don his lips as he was dragged towards his bed. Let along Aaron’s demonic look that he had made him want him even more.
When he was pushed down onto the bed he smirked up at Aaron before pulling him down. As he felt Aaron’s teeth on his neck he let out a low and soft moan. He wasn’t sure how fast Aaron was going to take this, but if he was going to take his time, James was going to get impatient and fast. As his arms were then pinned, he felt the sharp biting pain of Aaron’s nails almost breaking the skin. He bit his lip, trying to keep back another moan, but feeling his jeans get slightly tighter. He didn’t want his body to react like this, because of the fact that if it did, Aaron would know what he was doing and exactly how it was making him feel.
James let out a louder moan as Aaron grinded his hips into his own. He pulled his one hand down and out of Aaron’s grasps before undoing the metal belt that was on his hips. He quickly pulled up the plain black v-neck t-shirt off Aaron’s body. He smiled when Aaron took out the butterfly knife. He wasn’t sure if he still held onto it at all times. Last he knew, well he thought that school would have taken it. He leaned back as the flat side of the knife was dragged across his chest. The cold silver metal didn’t leave a scratch but it was taunting him.
”Aaron.” he said shortly. He wasn’t one to put up with teasing. Let alone this far along. As soon as he said his name, the older boy tipped the knife to the side and let it drag down his body leaving a small cut. James bit his lip slightly harder, trying to keep in the growing moan in his throat. As soon as he felt Aaron’s hips against his own again he released it finally. ”Fuck. Aaron” he moaned rather loudly before feeling the knife knick his skin again.
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Post by aaron on Jun 10, 2011 22:11:02 GMT -5
Aaron stifled a moan as he heard James' he couldn't help but get turned on himself. He let a moan escape his lips as he continued to grind into the boy. A small laugh escaped his lips when James said his name. So the boy didn't like to be teased. Good thing he was almost done, the desire getting stronger ever minute, and the bulge in his pants getting bigger. He finally set aside the knife, and slowly slipped off his shoes as he undid the boys bands. A small grin spreading across his face
When he had removed his shoes he began kissing down the boys torso, pulling his pants off as he did so. He smiled as his tongue reached the end of the others boxers. He slipped off his own pants before nipping at him, he slid the others boxers down. Making it seem as if he were going to give the other a blowjob. But no, Aaron didn't do that, it wants his way. He giggled slightly before putting James in his hand pumping slowly. A devious grin spread across his face, and he nipped at the boys stomach, while spreading the pace of his hand.
He stopped quickly, wanting to annoy the boy before spreading his legs. He slowly entered the boy, biting down a moan as he did so. He slowly began thrusting at a calm pace his breath coming down hot on the others neck. He smirked a little and nipped at James' ear. He increased his sped, biting down on his ear to keep from moaning. He didn't want to let the other know how much he was enjoying this just yet. He dug his nails into the others side. "God James." [/b] He breathed slowly. [/size][/blockquote] notes! Shame shamshame....
words! 300ish
outfit! here
music!N/A
tag! Jamey
credit!
- Toastehh of Caution 2.0
- Lyrics - I feel like dancin' - All Time Low
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Post by jamesmichael on Jun 10, 2011 22:42:50 GMT -5
James heard Aaron laugh slightly as he said Aaron’s name. He knew exactly why he said it, and thankfully the teasing ended almost immediately. He could feel Aaron getting slightly bigger in his pants, while James was pushing against his jeans. He heard the knife get set down on the table next to his bed. He heard Aaron’s shoes get shoved off before both of their jeans joined them on the floor.
He leaned his head back as Aaron kissed down his torso. He knew that Aaron would be wanting the last piece of clothing that was separating their naked bodies to come off soon. As soon as his hands went to the band on his boxers he lifted his hips as they were pulled down and taken off. Discarded onto the floor with the rest of their clothes. His breath hitched in his throat as he thought that Aaron was about to go down on him, but the second he did his hand grasped onto his member and slowly pumped it.
As soon as he was beginning to feel something build in the pit of his stomach, Aaron abruptly stopped. He groaned in protest, but then he felt Aaron line himself up with his entrance. As soon as he gently thrusted into him he leaned his head back down again. He lifted his hips slightly, making it easier for Aaron to hit his spot. James’ teeth would surely either leave a mark, or even break open the skin on his lips if he continued to bite them like he was. He didn’t want to show Aaron exactly how much he wanted this, but he was going to lose that battle.
As soon as Aaron nipped at his ear, along with the timed thrusts into his body were combined into one he finally let out another loud moan. He felt him speed up, and at the same time Aaron bit down on his ear. He knew that he was trying to keep quiet too. He lost the little unspoken fight that they had created between the couple that the unspoken silence was to be kept. He was fine with losing. This was one time that he would lose happily.
He let out another moan as Aaron dug his nails into his side. He felt Aaron hit his spot and his vision went black for a second before seeing stars. He let out a loud moan. ”Fuck. There” he said breathlessly. If Aaron was to continue hitting that spot like he wanted him to, he wouldn’t be able to last much longer. It would be over shortly. At least their first time was. He wasn’t sure how drunk the other boy is. Let alone how high he was. He didn’t monitor their intake of the substances that they both partake in. He hadn’t had anything other than a cigarette that night, but still. Once the teasing began, he was lost. He wasn’t going to take ‘oh sorry’ as an excuse. He was going to finish up.
As Aaron hit his spot again he moaned out his name once again. He felt the pressure building in his stomach, and his muscles were probably tightening around Aaron. He knew that they both would be soon releasing. ”A-Aaron” he moaned out, stuttering at first, before his moan grew louder.
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Post by aaron on Jun 10, 2011 23:45:15 GMT -5
Aaron smirked as the boy let out a loud moan, he had one this time, and would hope to win the next time. Would there be a next time? At this moment he didn't really care. He thrust into the other faster when he found his spot, and when the boy spoke Aaron couldn't help but let out a moan. He felt him tighten, and a small smirk spread across his face. He berried his face into the others neck, and left his hand slide down. He grabbed hold of his shaft and started to pump following the rhythm of each thrust. He let out another loud moan knowing he was close to his orgasm, but again he wouldn't let himself lose. Sweat was building up between the two bodies, he began to suck on the others neck continuing his pattern, hoping to make the other climax.
He moaned in return to James' He could feel the pressure build up in his stomach, and he moaned again. "O-oh god James!" He didnt know what it was, but this boy gave him more pleasure than anyone else. Maybe it was the drugs and alcohol, but he didnt care as long as he was enjoying himself.
[/blockquote] notes! Shame shamshame....
words! 200ish
outfit! here
music!N/A
tag! Jamey
credit!
- Toastehh of Caution 2.0
- Lyrics - I feel like dancin' - All Time Low
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