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Post by jeffreemarccollen on Dec 31, 2010 1:35:35 GMT -5
 
CAUSE I'M OVERLY ATTRACTED,
and terribly convinced
[/color] Jeff walked casually down the awfully long hall, whistling one of the songs that often got stuck in his head. Hey Jude. Yep, by the Beatles. Anytime he was feeling cheery he'd whistle it. In his hands was a pretty-little heart shaped box of chocolates. He thought it was pretty cute, and she liked chocolate, so everything worked out. Hopefully she'd like it, and not take it as a sex token, he really was just that sweet. He was even wearing his favorite shirt, yet another thing that made this situation even more joyus. Though as he neared where Belle's dorm was located, his nerves started to get the better of him. He usually never did this, he was a good guy, one-night stands weren't his thing. Even though he'd already told her on the chat that she'd better not just leave him after this meeting, there were never any promises. After a few minutes, he eventually located her dorm. Room eight. With a heavy sigh, he attempted to relax, before finally knocking twice on the door. Putting on one of his signature smiles, he waited, holding her box of chocolates infront of him. Well, this was it, time to make an impression. Even though they'd already met. Maybe.. a second impression perhaps? fuck it, he just wanted her to like him. So he waited, mind swirling, and hands twitchy. Hopefully everything would go over well. THAT YOU COULD BE MY PRINCESS,
and I could be your prince.[/b]
WORDS: 290
OUTFIT: unf
COMMENTS: Sorry this is so darn short, I tried to stretch it out the best I could without rambling :0
LYRICS: Jane doe- NevershoutNever
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Post by aimee on Dec 31, 2010 13:42:50 GMT -5
Belle was waiting for Jeffy, yup I said it Jeffy. Anyway, remember when your parents said don't meet people online. Belle was not following that rule. Not that it honestly mattered much, It was only someone at school, okay so how bad could it be? Okay yes it could be REALLY bad. Like crazy bad but she was taking her chances
Okay and the other thing is, this really wasn't Belle's cup of tea. Yes she had one night stands before(back when she was well you know) Anyway. I'm not repeating it. So yeah she had them, but she never liked them. She also didn't like sex.
That's a lie, she loved sex and she wanted it bad. Yup, so bad that she invited Jeff to her room. That's what she gets for going without for so long. It's like any other type of drug, you can't live without it. And Belle wanted to she just couldn't.
She also hoped he brought the chocolates he said he was going to. She was excited it was the only sweets she actually enjoyed pigging out on.
When she heard a knock she practically ran to the door in a hurry. She flung it open with a bright smile, "Jeff."
outfit: here
notes: it's all good
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Post by jeffreemarccollen on Dec 31, 2010 14:38:12 GMT -5
CAUSE I'M OVERLY ATTRACTED,
and terribly convinced
[/color] The sounds of ruffles and scurrying signaled that someone was coming to the door, and in an hurry from what he could tell. As the door flung open, there she was, and boy was she prettier than he'd ever thought. He gulped, but it seemed as if he had a huge knot in his throat. When she said his name he looked down at the chocolates he'd bought, rubbing the smooth velvet covering with his thumbs before glancing back at her. She had possibly the most gorgeous eyes he'd ever seen. Bright blue. Blond hair, pink lips, and porceline skin.. she was flawless. Which made him feel rather awkward, considering he was covered in tattoos, but hopefully she wouldn't be discouraged. Clearing his throat, he smiled sweetly, glancing down at the chocolates. " I brought you chocolates.. If you want em'.."[/color] He offered shyly, blushing a bit. " Can I come in..?"[/color] Jeff asked politely, making sure not to rush anything in the slightest amount. Patience was always key to a good relationship, always. THAT YOU COULD BE MY PRINCESS,
and I could be your prince.[/b]
WORDS: 260 give or take
OUTFIT: unf
COMMENTS: Just makin' short posts till' they get inside and what not c: oh, and you could like, make her pull him in by his hand or something lol, so I don't have to write out him just walking in.
LYRICS: Jane doe- NevershoutNever
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Post by aimee on Dec 31, 2010 15:02:18 GMT -5
Belle smiled and looked down at the chocolate, her smile brightening(if that was possible). "I do Jeff. Thank you." She smiled at him taking his hand and pulling him into her room, shutting the door behind them.
She wasn't bothered with the tattoos at all, she wasn't shallow. Well not THAT shallow. Yes she cared about her own appearances but what teenage girl didn't? Exactly. So she walked over to her bed and put the chocolates down on her desk. "So," she said looking at him and sitting down on her bed, curling her feet under her.
She wasn't used to inviting guys up to her room, so she was unaware of what to do.
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Post by jeffreemarccollen on Dec 31, 2010 15:34:12 GMT -5
CAUSE I'M OVERLY ATTRACTED,
and terribly convinced
[/color] Jeffree laughed lightly as he was pulled into the dorm. Making sure not to drop the chocolate box. As she sat down on her bed, he watched curiously, she didn't seem sure of herself. Smiling sweetly, he set down the chocolates, and sat next to her on the bed. Reaching his hand behind her, he rubbed her back affectionetly, in attempt to comfort her. " You alright? We don't have to rush into anything, no worries hun."[/color] He exclaimed in a soft voice. Jeff certainly didn't want to make her feel rushed, so he left it up for her to decide what to do next. Hell, he'd rather cuddle on the couch and watch tv than have sex with someone he'd just met. Which was weird, but he was definitely more into sweet little things like that. THAT YOU COULD BE MY PRINCESS,
and I could be your prince.[/b]
WORDS: 200
OUTFIT:
COMMENTS: poop
LYRICS: Jane doe- NevershoutNever
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Post by aimee on Dec 31, 2010 15:49:09 GMT -5
Belle leaned into his touch and smiled at him. She didn't exactly feel rushed it was more she was unsure. Yes she wanted sex, of course she wanted sex. But she also didn't want sex. She wanted to just be normal, then again she met interesting people here so normal couldn't be all that fun.
She enjoyed cuddling, not as much as sex but she did like it. She leaned her head on his shoulder and closed her eyes. "Can we just lay down for a little while?" She smiled up at him and looked up from under her eyelashes.
She gave a nervous giggle as she looked at the chocolates, "And thank you for those."
notes; it kind of sux XD my brain hurts
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Post by jeffreemarccollen on Dec 31, 2010 21:56:23 GMT -5
CAUSE I'M OVERLY ATTRACTED,
and terribly convinced
[/color] Jeffree scooted in closer as she rested her head on his shoulder, still rubbing her back, girls always liked that. Sighing contently, he looked around the bedroom. It was nice and clean, and it smelled good. Probably because girls were always spraying stuff. " I hope you don't have a boyfriend or something.. I don't wanna get beat up. "[/color] The boy teased, moving his hand up from her back to around her waist. " You look gorgeous by the way. Sorry i'm like.. covered in tattoos haha."[/color] Jeffree exclaimed. She seemed alot more classier than he could provide, but for some reason she wasn't denying him. Well, she invited him in the first place, but he'd figured that his profile picture was just deceiving. Though there were alot of other things on his mind. First off, Hope, or someone on the chat, had said something about her being a sex addict. No matter how he pieced it together, he couldn't prove that statement wrong. Which, ultimately, scared him. Jeffree was a loyal guy. Even though he'd been jumping from girl-to-girl lately, when he found someone, he stayed. Sex addicts were.. well, addicted to sex. Jeffree liked good girls better in the first place, yet, here he was. At a girl's dorm. Obviously about to do something. But there was something interesting about Belle. She didn't seem completely good, nor did she appear completely bad. She was, in the middle, so to speak. Which was entirely new to him as itself. Pushing his worries back, he waited for Belle to make a move. Hopefully it'd be something helpful towards his.. investigation. THAT YOU COULD BE MY PRINCESS,
and I could be your prince.[/b]
WORDS: 330+
OUTFIT: It's in the siggie c:
COMMENTS: eh, this sucks. Oh well. I'll get better down the road c:
LYRICS: Jane doe- NevershoutNever
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Post by aimee on Dec 31, 2010 23:27:52 GMT -5
Belle giggled and spread her legs out over his lap, and smiled. "Nope. No boyfriend. You are perfectly safe." She couldn't help but laugh even more as she stared at him. "No one will ruin your pretty face," she reached up and gave him a soft sweet, innocent kiss.
She pulled her lips away and shook her head, "The tattoos are cute. They fit you." She smiled and felt a soft blush rise on her cheeks. Okay yes she was called pretty, sexy, hot, so on and so forth. But no one ever called her something like beautiful. No just him and she thought it was cute and it made her feel less of a slut(not that she ever thought of herself like that but still).
Yes most people who hear the words 'Sex Addict' start thinking 'slut'. But Belle wasn't that type of girls and wasn't planning on jumping in bed with just anyone. Okay she did kind of randomly invite Jeff over. But it was more of a spur of the moment thing though now she was really happy that she did so.
He was cute and he seemed so innocent like and she wanted to pull him close and kiss him. So what did Belle do? She lifted her lips back up to his and kissed him again. But this kiss was less innocent and more passionate but still soft and sweet all at once.
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Post by jeffreemarccollen on Jan 1, 2011 1:32:27 GMT -5
CAUSE I'M OVERLY ATTRACTED,
and terribly convinced
[/color] As Belle's legs were put upon his lap, he blushed, feeling his emotions building. God.. she was so damn pretty. And he was just.. Jeffree. Sighing, he looked her right in the eyes, in that way that signaled he was falling for her quickly. Even though this was their first time face to face, maybe they were meant to meet? Maybe they'd end up with one of those super inspiring stories, and end up on teen shows.. that'd be cool. He laughed as she exclaimed how she didn't have a boyfriend, and that he wouldn't get beat up. But before he could say something witty in return, those pretty pink lips were pressed upon his. His toes curled, and he felt queezy, but somehow, he managed to gently kiss her back before she released. As she complimented his tattoos, Jeff grinned, taking one of her free hands into his and squeezing it affectionately. He'd always wanted to be viewed as one of those.. different kids. So an ex-girlfriend of his thought it'd be 'unique' to get alotta' tattoos. And being the hopeless romantic that he was, he agreed with her, and got inked up. Everyone treated him with more respect as it seemed, no one called him 'emo' or a 'faggott', he was actually considered cool. Hardcore even. Hawthorne was different though. Everyone had their own little problems, no one was normal, and he felt as if he wasn't unique anymore. So instead of being the hardcore kid, he was trying to be the 'sweet-guy'. Not that Jeff wasn't as sweet as sugar, but the transition was just weird. Glancing back at Belle, he smiled lovingly. Luckily for him, this time he was prepared, and as she went up for the kiss, he leaned in as well. This kiss was for more passionate, and it filled him with those lovely feelings. When they parted, Jeff had to admit, he got a little sad. He definitely wanted more, but being the gentlemen that he was, he took it slow. Letting go of her hand, Jeff lifted up Belle's shirt just slightly, reaching his hand up a bit a rubbing her back like he had before. It wasn't too sexual, but it wasn't too casual either. He pressed his forehead lightly onto hers, and closed his eyes. " This is.. nice."[/color] He said in a low voice, Jeffree practically lived for moments like these. THAT YOU COULD BE MY PRINCESS,
and I could be your prince.[/b]
WORDS: 450+
OUTFIT: bleh, don't feel like posting it again
COMMENTS: Finally posted a long-ish one lol
LYRICS: Jane doe- NevershoutNever
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Post by aimee on Jan 1, 2011 12:36:11 GMT -5
Belle was always affectionate, even before she became a whore. Okay so she's not a whore and that was mean to say. But she was a flirt and she did loved sex and that's that. So what?
Every time his lips touched hers that fire ignited in her, the one she always fought to hold back. The one she never wanted to let lose, but every time she did it was wonderful and she would cherish it all the time.
This time she didn't want to lock it up and hide it behind flirtatious banter and fake promises. She wanted to let it lose and what better person then Jeff? Okay so they just met, but he was sweet and cute. So when he took her hand it sent a new feeling, one she never had before.
She never had been able to go slow, and sweet. But with Jeff she felt like she could have a whole new experience. So she wrapped her arms around his neck when he leaned his forehead on hers.
Every touch made her want him more and more but she reigned it in(no matter how hard it was) and just closed her eyes to his touch. "It is nice," she whispered, letting her lips touch his almost in a teasing fashion.
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Post by jeffreemarccollen on Jan 1, 2011 16:21:48 GMT -5
CAUSE I'M OVERLY ATTRACTED,
and terribly convinced
[/color] As Belle's hands wrapped around his neck, he gulped. Both of them so close to eachother was certainly.. arousing. His hands tremored as he ran them down the sides of her waist and thighs. Kissing her lips, then pulling away, and making tinier, more frequent kisses down her jaw line. Every now and then he tugged at her dress, it was becoming annoying, not that it wasn't pretty, but clothes definitely weren't an option. This-led-to-that, until, finally, they did what all lovers (and whores), eventually did. Sighing, Jeffree hopped out of the bed, and dressed himself. Leaning on the wall, he waited for Belle to say or do something while he rubbed his forehead. Something he often did when he was in a relaxed, exhausted state. Clearing his throat, he shyly peeked over at Belle. " Well.. um.. soo.. "[/color] Jeff rambled, blushing. He always felt embarrassed after such actions, but with Belle, it was alot harder to get his nerves down. " What now?"[/color] He asked, laughing lightly. THAT YOU COULD BE MY PRINCESS,
and I could be your prince.[/b]
WORDS: 200+
OUTFIT: bleh, don't feel like posting it again
COMMENTS: This is the worst post ever, sorry I couldn't think of anything lol. The next one will be better c: (and sorry had to black out the sex. I feel awkward about that stuff on sites lmao.)
LYRICS: Jane doe- NevershoutNever
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Post by aimee on Jan 3, 2011 19:13:52 GMT -5
Belle watched him get up and move off of the bed, she felt her lip turn into a slight pout. She didn't like him leaving, it made her feel slutty and almost like she was a prostitute again. So she sat up, wrapping the blanket around her and looked over at him.
She hated this, she hated all of this. Why did she invite him here? He told her she couldn't just dump him. Was that what he was going to do to her? She felt her stomach drop and she looked at him almost pleading with him to stay. "You...You don't have to go," her voice was soft, almost a whisper but not quite there.
She didn't like this feeling of helplessness, or the feeling that she was easy. She didn't want him running around saying what happened if it didn't mean anything. She didn't want to feel like a slut again, she thought she left that life behind.
Standing up, keeping the blanket tight around her she walked over to him. "But if you want to leave. If that was all you wanted. I can't make you stay," she said softly as she stood in front of him, keeping her eyes off of his.
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Post by jeffreemarccollen on Jan 3, 2011 20:18:02 GMT -5
CAUSE I'M OVERLY ATTRACTED,
and terribly convinced
[/color] Jeffree watched as her facial expression changed into one of sadness. Her lip poked out, and those same bright blue eyes seemed to dull as she looked over at him. He was absolutely confused, why did she look so darn sad? With a heavy lump in his throat, he kept his eyes on her, nervously awaiting her to talk. The moment Belle began talking, he cringed. Jeff certainly wasn't leaving, it was their first 'time' with eachother.. it was natural for him to feel awkward, well, atleast he'd thought. Laying in the bed while nude just kinda made him feel self-conscious, she was so perfect, and he was.. well, Jeff. " Belle.. I wasn't gonna leave.. you actually think i'm like that..?"[/color] He asked in a depressing tone, looking at her with almost puppy-dog like eyes. As she stood infront of him, he admired how pretty she was. It was times like these where it was the guy's responsibility to reassure his girl, and that's just what he did. Gently, Jeff pulled her closer to him, softly kissing her cheek. " See? I'm right here. Silly girl.."[/color] He teased, waiting for her to look back up at him with those big blue eyes, making Belle sad was about the worst feeling he'd had in months. THAT YOU COULD BE MY PRINCESS,
and I could be your prince.[/b]
WORDS: 250
OUTFIT: bleh, don't feel like posting it again
COMMENTS:  sadness
LYRICS: Jane doe- NevershoutNever
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Post by aimee on Jan 3, 2011 20:59:18 GMT -5
Belle looked down, feeling kind of embarrassed that she would even think something like that. It wasn't like she had anything to go on. She did just meet him and all, so it wasn't like she knew what he would or wouldn't do.
She felt a soft blush rise as he pulled her close and she wrapped her arms around him, the covers slipping pff of her as she layed her head on his shoulder, her eyes brightening once again.
"If you weren't leaving..then why'd you leave the bed?" She backed away slowly as she stared up at him with a smile back on her lips. Grabbing the covers she moved back to sit on the bed, sliding her legs under her. "I don't bite you know."
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Post by jeffreemarccollen on Jan 4, 2011 21:41:24 GMT -5
CAUSE I'M OVERLY ATTRACTED,
and terribly convinced
[/color] As Belle slowly pulled away, Jeff let go reluctantly. Smiling sweetly, he glanced over at her shyly. Just looking at her caused a whole wave of weird feelings to stir within him. It was rather difficult to explain. " Coz' I feel awkward lying naked next to a really pretty girl."[/color]He exclaimed, chuckling slightly. Smirking at her comment, Jeff walked a little closer to the bed. Raising a challenging brow, he grinned, crossing his arms in a playful tough-guy style. " Hmm.. no biting? Then I dunno if you'll be able to handle this.. manly-man. I could be too much for you. Too tough,"[/color] The boy declared, even adding in a slight southern-cowboy accent. Sitting down beside her, he took both of her hands, raising them up to his eye level. Puppeting her fists, he touched one of her hands to his face in a fake punch. Cringing, Jeff's lip poked out , releasing her hands and covering his own face. " You punched mee..."[/color] He whined, rather enjoying his little game. THAT YOU COULD BE MY PRINCESS,
and I could be your prince.[/b]
WORDS: 230+
OUTFIT: siggie
COMMENTS: Oh lawd lawd lawd.
LYRICS: Jane doe- NevershoutNever
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