favourite damn disease [sean][MA]

[*STORM EBONY WILSON!]

No, we're never gonna quit
Ain't nothing wrong with it
Just acting like we're animals

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TAG:: sean
WORDS:: 739
LYRICS:: animals- nickelback
OUTFIT:: clickety
NOTES::

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[*SEAN KYLE DAVIS!]

Just what Sean wanted to be woken up for bright ass early in the morning that there was going to be rehearsal. Why didn't someone tell him before he went and had all those drinks last night. He stretched out on the bed, reluctant to get up. He wanted to lie here forever, or at least long enough so his head would stop throbbing. When he stretched he felt someone laying beside him. Sean opened his eyes and looked to find a girl in bed. This kind of thing happened all the time, and Sean usually dealt with it the same way, and just left her. He walked over to the bathroom, got into the shower. Shit, shit, shit, the shower was freezing. Whoever had used up all the hot water was going to wake up with spiders on their bed. Just rinsing himself off the smell of alcohol, he got out quickly, wrapping a towel around his waist and headed back to his bunk. He looked at the sleeping girl. She did not look half as hot as she did the night before. The girl opened her eyes to meet his. Sean hesitated. She wasn't supposed to be awake before he left, now he had to come up with some lie as to how to get her out of the trailer. "Honey, come lay back down with me, why are you up, it's so early." She whined. If there was anything in the world that Sean hated more than hangovers, it was when girls called him honey, or sweetheart, or any other stupid nick name, which is why he forced himself from scolding. He knew the reasons of giving a nick name, so that the person wouldn't mix up the name with someone else. Sean had used that trick many times, and he was a hypocrite for not liking it done to him.

"I have to go to work. I'm sorry." For once, Sean's sudden hatred for the band's spontaneous practices turned out to work for his advantage. He walked over there and kissed the girl on the forehead, who had tilted her head up, expecting more, but to be honest, Sean was already done with her. She was yesterday's news. Though, he had to thank her, because with every one night stand, you learn something, and Sean learned that the myth of a girl looking hotter when drunk was proven factual. He grabbed clothes from his dresser drawer, not really being too picky about what he wore. There wasn't anything he owned that the other band mates hadn't seen before. Once changed, he fixed his hair, though leaving in the sexy look he had gotten, since he was far too lazy to do anything else with it and he was already going to have to book it to the rehearsal stage so he wasn't late. Sean closed the door behind him, praying to god the girl would be gone by the time Sean came back. He knew of girls who were very persistent when it came to getting him, but Sean was the complete opposite to them, about ninety-nine percent of the time.

He jogged from the van all the way to the rehearsal, waving hi to people as he went by them. Even in a hurry, Sean always had time to say hello to people, especially the pretty ladies on the tour. He had never seen so many good looking girls in one spot before, he was kind of digging being on this tour. There wasn't one girl he didn't want to sleep with. He showed up to the rehearsal, right on time for once, and started setting things up. Fo three long, restless hours, they rehearsed. It wasn't one of their best dress rehearsals, but at least there was no arguing. After the rehearsal, Sean lingered a bit, and practiced his guitar. He wasn't really playing anything too hard, just a bunch of improvising he was testing out for any guitar features. Sean didn't like testing out improvising, but after the last time he had screwed it up, he wasn't going to take any more chances. He had been too caught up in the music to realize that he was the last person in here. Sean put his stuff away and headed into the dressing room to get some of the left over snacks.

The table set up was full of sweets. Sean had told himself to not eat any because he didn't want to gain weight. When it came to sweets, Sean was just like a girl. He had a weakness for sweets but at the same time worried about gaining weight if it gets out of hand. But a little bit of it can't hurt. Sean took a twinkie and started shoving it into his mouth whole, without chewing. He hadn't realized how hungry he had been. Maybe it was the munchies, or just the fact that he hadn't eaten anything all day made him so hungry. Sean had been too busy shoving his face, he hadn't noticed he wasn't alone in the dressing room. He started to hear music as he bit into a chocolate bar. The music was fuzzy, so he couldn't make out the lyrics other than knowing that it was coming from the couch area. Sean peaked over the couch, startled to see that he was not alone. He dropped everything in his hands and wiped his hands on his jeans. Walking over to the couch, he saw that it was only Storm. She had seen him eat more than this, but why was she still here? She could probably ask Sean the same thing. "Storm... Storm..." Sean couldn't resist, he had to pester her, it was practically his job. "Hey Storm..." Sean nudged her shoulder.

ooc: sorry i'll make it prettier later, i'm playing the sims xD

[*STORM EBONY WILSON!]

No, we're never gonna quit
Ain't nothing wrong with it
Just acting like we're animals

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[/i] in the room with her… and she wasn’t sure who on earth it was, and she wasn’t sure if she wanted to know or not. Her eyes tightened shut as she kept her music blaring, only hearing a faint call of her name from behind the sound of the screaming in her ears. As soon as she was nudged, with quick reflexes she was able to snag the hand mid-air with one fluid movement. Storm opened her eyes and stared up at him, her music pausing as she narrowed her eyes. ”You just can’t help yourself, can you, Sean?”[/color] Storm commented, smirking slightly as she sat up and reached up to brush the bit of cream lingering on his lips, ”Pfft, not very good at hiding your feeding frenzies,”[/color] Storm commented before popping her finger into her mouth taking the cream off of it.

Storm let Sean go and sat up, crossing her legs indian style as she took the headphones from her ears, ”What are you doing here? I thought you would’ve gone back to your little fuck buddy on the bus,”[/color] She half remembered seeing the second body in his bed this morning and was sure it was another one of his sex buddies. Man, she just didn’t understand guys around here. As soon as they step away from reality and come on tour, they go full man-whore and sleep with every girl in site. Storm rolled her eyes and slumped back against the chair, crossing her arms lightly as she looked up at him, ”I don’t understand.. why is it that all of you turn into man-whores as soon as you’re surrounded by good-looking women?”[/color] it was a bold question to ask, but she was pretty sure he’d tell her. Or, they’d just get into another argument… actually she wanted to get into an argument for the aftermath… gawh shit, she wanted that to happen now. Hmm, well it could, she’d just have to wait and see what silly thing they fight over now.[/ul]

TAG:: sean
WORDS:: 807
LYRICS:: animals- nickelback
OUTFIT:: clickety
NOTES:: lolitsk, yay for sims =D i was playing that before XD

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[*SEAN KYLE DAVIS!]

Sean was glad he had lingered behind to steal the rest of the food. He never let down a chance to pester Storm. She was just so easy to get into an argument with, which usually provoked Sean even more. Though he knew part of the reason he would get into mindless arguments was so he could make it up to her in bed. It was like a game to him. He would bet himself to see what kind of stupid argument he would cause, and the crazier the argument, the crazier the sex was. Sean had to admit, for a girl, she was pretty damn good at arguing. Sean remembered the last argument was for the last piece of the chocolate cake. Unfortunately, Storm had won... but if you think about it, Sean actually won, because the sex was amazing. It had been hard trying to find someone to match up to it, but it was as though he needed it from her as if it were a drug or something. Or maybe it was because he knew he would score almost every single time. Storm and Sean had this unspoken rule toward each other. If, for any reason at all, one of them wanted to take advantage of the other, the other just went along with it. That's how it's been working for awhile, and to be frank, his relationship was Storm has been one of the best relationships he's ever had.

So they did things and they weren't together or married. So what? Sean trusted Storm, Storm trusted Sean. Think of it more playing a game of chess. No one would freak out if they were just playing a game of chess together. Or was that inappropriate as well. Sean really didn't care what people thought of him or his sexual needs, if the girls had a problem with it, he probably wouldn't get as much action as he's been getting, but instead, they come back, begging for more. Though he doesn't usually grant their second time. There is only a few special exceptions, like Storm. "Well, I was thinking of throwing this entire piece of chocolate cake at your head to get your attention, but I didn't want to get my hands all dirty." Sean teased, jumping onto the couch, sitting unusually next to her. Well, it was unusual if it were any one else, but since it was Storm, he always sat extremely close to her. It was easier that way, Sean already had an idea of where this might be going, or at least he hoped. "The cake tasted better in my mouth than in your hair anyways I thought, but don't worry, I owe you one." Sean smirked, knowing that he would have to come up with a prank to get her soon, since he had been taking somewhat of a break from it all. Maybe Zane had some ideas up his sleeve... Sean was sure to ask him about it later. He couldn't help but be mesmerized by Storm's hand touching his lips. Leave it to Storm to get Sean aroused by her simplest touch.

"Yeah, well I - I might ask you the same question." Sean looked at her. He leaned back in the seat and stretched his arms up, smoothly putting one arm over her. The mentioning of his one night stand Sean bit his lip. Shit, he had nearly forgotten about her. She was probably long gone by now. If Sean was lucky, she was shooed away by another band mate. God he hoped so, otherwise he wouldn't know what to do with himself. "Well, she called me honey, so I told her to leave. I can't be caught with a girl who uses nick names as well, she might be a bigger player than I am." He sighed, acting like his life was tough. When Storm decided to open her mouth again Sean just laughed. Were they really going to get into a fight about this? There was no way she was going to win this one. "We're guys, we don't change. If we were man whores before, we'll still be man whores now, it's just a lot better to say we slept with a extremely hot chick who also happens to be a rock star than with just some random nobody we took home from the bar for their fifteen minutes of fame."

ooc: i might fix it up next post because i'm going to go to bed soon. sorry for not putting the word count on the last one. for this one its 734

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[*STORM EBONY WILSON!]

No, we're never gonna quit
Ain't nothing wrong with it
Just acting like we're animals

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[/b][/color] After some of the things they’d done, she knew what he liked and disliked doing. You could almost say they knew a lot about one another just by fighting and sleeping with each other. They learnt new things each time they did it, as well as they spoke a bit after it and sometimes even got into a second round of arguments. Storm did that sometimes, she started whining about how it wasn’t good enough, he got annoyed and bam, it happened again. But he did it to her as well; shit, she never realised how much of a hold he had on her. Storm watched as Sean jumped onto the couch, giggling quietly to herself at how close he sat. She could even feel the warmth radiating from his body, she had to fight the urge to lean against him and fall asleep. Mhm, 3 hours of drumming was tiring as fuck, it was harder than what the others had… well, at least in her mind it was. ”Hmm, I’m sure you do. But don’t expect to not get any in return, I’m not going to be the only one covered in chocolate cake,”[/color] Storm taunted, smirking playfully towards him. ”Or… whatever I can find to throw at you. But I don’t think the cleaners would be happy getting food stains out of everything. So behave yourself,”[/color] Storm teased, patting his leg as if to say ‘be a good boy.’


Storm’s eyebrow rose at Sean’s question, ”Hey, I asked you first! Don’t just turn this back on me. But I can probably guess. You either came back for the free food, or you saw some girl you wanted to fuck for the night and thought you’d come back to pick her up?”[/color] For some reason, that thought came to mind because she’d seen him and Zane do it before. If they’d seen someone in the crew, or a merchy, they’d go and wait around until they ‘accidentally’ bumped into them and got talking. Pfft, guys were so predictable. Out of the corner of her eye she saw his arm wrap around her shoulders, a quiet sigh leaving her lips as she shifted her position so she was leaning back against his side, her head resting back against his shoulder lightly. It wasn’t unusual for them to sit so close together, they did this even if other people were watching. People sometimes got the wrong impression, but as soon as they started fighting like children their thoughts were set straight. Storm couldn’t help herself as she laughed as Sean explained why he had left the girl, tsking quietly as she tilted her head back to look at him from upside down, ”Maybe you should write a rule book and hand it out to all of the girls you wish to sleep with, hmm? It might clear some things up. And awe, poor baby, you’ve found some competition… who’s a girl,”[/color] Oh yes she did just call him a pet name, but they both knew it was another way of getting on each others nerves.


As Sean explained, Storm gave an obnoxious sigh and sat up, turning her upper body to look at him. ”You’re kidding, right? You were never this bad before we came here, you were at least careful with who you chose. Same with Zane, he brings home a girl practically every night nowadays. Do you realise how much the bus smells of sex when I come home sometimes?”[/color] Storm brought her hand up to knock on Sean’s head, ”Right now, there could be a tiny little you being cooked. You could’ve slept with someone who has a disease, and now you could be ridded with it,”[/color] Storm commented before snorting, scruffing up his hair before smirking, ”It wouldn’t be very attractive to find you had that, Sean. I don’t think our little arguments would continue,”[/color] it was a playful threat, but a true one. He’d probably slept with more people by being here than she had out of all of her legal years. And it all happened in what… a matter of weeks? Storm rolled her eyes and turned around, leaning back against him with a sigh, ”Gross, you could have cooties now and not even know,”[/color] Storm muttered before smirking quietly to herself and laughing.[/ul]

TAG:: sean
WORDS:: 939
LYRICS:: animals- nickelback
OUTFIT:: clickety
NOTES:: dwboutit^__^

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[*SEAN KYLE DAVIS!]

What Sean loved about his and Storm's relationship was that, unlike all the other one night stands, this one remained just between them. Sean wasn't sure how they were able to keep it secret for so long from the other band mates and roadies. Maybe it was all the fighting the gotten into. The others had to have a slight idea of what went on between them, but ever since it started, no one has yet to ask. Sean didn't mind, what he and Storm did on their own time was between the two of them and no one else. If someone actually did ask them, Sean would deny it, knowing that it would spread faster than disease to everyone on tour. Plus, it might affect how many girls Sean got to sleep with if they find out he was having sex with the same girl over and over again. Some girls were just so gullible when it came to that sort of thing. Though Sean and Storm's relationship were purely physical at times, there was no emotional ties, at least in Sean's mind. If Storm had some, Sean was almost one hundred percent sure that she would argue about it with him sometime, but she hadn't and Sean respected her for that, thinking that it was the same on her side as well. Sean could never date someone in the band, it brought too much stress and drama into their job... Or could he? Storm had always been there for him, she made him cheer up in ways most women didn't know how to. She knew his every turn on, which sure came in handy when they slept together.

Sean couldn't do it, she used him just like he used her. It was a never ending cycle, he couldn't possibly be growing weak on her now, when he could clearly tell this was another one of her booty calls. Or was it his because he had gotten her attention and sat extremely close to her, wrapping his arm around her? Sean laughed at her comment about him getting dirty. This was true, there was no denying it that. "Okay, okay, you caught me." Sean teased, lifting his chocolatey hand and smearing it on her cheek. He leaned in and licked it off with his tongue. "There, I got you." He smiled. Boy did he cheek taste very chocolatey, Sean wouldn't mind licking it off anywhere else on her body if it tasted that good. But they hadn't gotten into an argument yet, that was when the real fun came. But he did need to stay occupied before though, there was nothing wrong with a little tongue. "Oh, kinky." Sean smirked. "But you know I'm already dark chocolate, from the waste down." He hinted, referring to the thing in his pants of being huge. Most girls would probably slap him for saying that, but there was nothing to hide, Storm had seen it plenty of times, why do you think he considered her his booty call if she hadn't?

"You know, we could always do it naked." Sean suggested. "That way, they wouldn't have to clean out clothes after wards." When Storm got comfortable in his arms, Sean ran his hands through her hair over and over again softly. "Well I did come here for some food, but I stayed because yes, there is a girl, and she's already guaranteed me to take home. Unless she wanted to do it here, which is also fine with me." Sean smirked, knowing that if this didn't get her aroused, then nothing would. So what if she predicted his every move, somehow she still got close to him, so obviously it was working. It wasn't like Storm wasn't hoping he'd show up and give her a good time. Who wanted to lay in the dressing room all night, listening to music by their lonesome? He was doing her a favor after all. He could sense something was bothering her, and he hoped that him being here would make her feel a bit better, even if only by a slight bit. "Hm, a rule book doesn't sound half bad. I'd have to give you one though, since you obviously don't know them yet either. I'm not a girl, the both of us know that." He winked at another sexual innuendo. This was starting to get fun and they only had just begun.

"The hell we weren't! Excuse me, Zane and I have been doing this for awhile, I think we know right from wrong. And what's wrong with sex? It's only natural, and if god wouldn't want us to do it, do you think he would give us the option." Sean acted like this was going somewhere. He knew that she was only doing this because she wanted it as much as him. She knew his weakness, when she brought down his manhood and threatened him with sexual transmitted diseases. "I get checked, it's not like I'm completely brain dead. Besides, I'd bet you'd still have sex with me even if I were infected." This argument about sex sure was going to get a little crazy, especially since that's the one thing they had in common the most. Sean knew that if he had ever been infected with AIDs or STDs, his life would be over, which is why he usually went for the girls who were a little less sluttish than others and also with people he trusted.



word count ; 913
tagged ; storm
notes ; a little nicer xD
wearing ; soon close to nothing

[*STORM EBONY WILSON!]

No, we're never gonna quit
Ain't nothing wrong with it
Just acting like we're animals

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[/b][/color] Storm whined playfully, ”You were supposed to wait until I had ammunition as well,”[/color] Storm looked over towards the table where the food was as she hopped up quickly off the couch to grab another twinkie before heading back over to sit next to him. Just as she went o take a bite of it, she almost choked on it when Sean spoke, pressing the back of her hand over her mouth as she laughed, trying to swallow the damn piece of twinkie in her mouth. When she did, she took in a deep breath and made a disgusted look, ”I just nearly choked on this thanks to you. You’re pretty certain it is, aren’t you?”[/color] Storm asked, raising an eyebrow with a smirk over her lips. She had in fact seen it plenty of times, but there was no way she was going to tell the truth about this. Especially whilst she was eating.

A smile formed on her lips at the idea, but she soon hid it back by chewing on the inside of her lip. That sounded rather fun; except how the hell were they going to explain it to people when they headed back to the bus covered in all sorts of food in all different colours? The worst thing that could happen would have to be removing cake from inappropriate places. Blah, that sounded a lot less fun than it had before. ”That sounds fun, except for the part of cleaning ourselves up afterwards…”[/color] Storm then smirked when an idea came into her head, ”Or… we could clean each other up, that’s probably a good idea,”[/color] the blonde’s eyes then glinted with mischief as she laughed. She wouldn’t mind that at all. When Sean’s fingers ran through her hair, she closed her eyes and listened as he spoke. Her chest tightened at the idea of just staying here and finishing off their silly arguments, biting down onto her lip as she opened her eyes, ”But even if you did do it here with her, you’d have to make sure the doors were locked so no one could walk in. Cause it would suck if one of the roadies or band members walked in…”[/color] It would indeed suck if they caught the two out. Three years of hiding this little fling they had going on would go down the drain completely. She wasn’t sure if they’d have to be careful with what they did then… but she was sure as hell she didn’t really want it to be the end of it.

”It could be a little game; try to keep people from knowing what’s going on in here so they don’t go all tattle tail and tell the gossipers,”[/color] Storm suggested, looking up at him with a grin, ”First one to make a noise loud enough for people outside to hear loses, then they have to do what the other one tells them for a whole day. Deal?”[/color] she loved turning things into games at times, it almost made the thing even more fun than it already was. Storm looked at him with a blank expression when he said he’d have to give her one, a snort of amusement escaping as she rolled her eyes, ”I don’t need one, I know you better than any other one of those little slurries would ever dream of.”[/color] Storm informed him before dabbing her finger into the cream of her twinkie and rubbing it along his face, ”I’ve got my own little book of things in my mind of how to turn you on, and you probably have one of me too,”[/color] Storm commented before grinning as the rest of the cream on her finger finished on his lips. ”Plus, even if you did give me one, I wouldn’t follow it. It wouldn’t be fun that way,”[/color] Storm said before she licked the rest of the cream of her finger in a playful manner.

Storm pursed her lips in annoyance as Sean disagreed with her words, looking away from him for a moment before looking up at him. ”Tch, you really think you know right from wrong when you’re absolutely smashed off your face? I bet you can’t even remember the girl you wake up withs name which is the reason why you leave in the morning,”[/color] Storm chewed on the inside of her lip, ”For one thing, you better now be sleeping with the underage people, cause if you are, you’ll be expecting a hell of a lot of pain when I chop your balls off with a butcher knife,”[/color] she threatened, poking her tongue out at him, ”Oh yeah, I went there,”[/color] threatening his manhood was fun, but they both knew she wouldn’t really do it… well, she might if he did something extremely wrong. But maybe not to that… maybe just lob a finger off or something. Storm glared at him for a long moment after he’d said she’d probably still sleep with him even if he was infected. She looked away with a huff as she thought for what to say; ”What, like… yearly? Or do you go at the end of the month which is when you randomly sneak off the bus without telling us, or you tell us a lame ass excuse?”[/color] Storm asked, cocking her head to the side before she smirked, ”And don’t think I would. Even if I did, I don’t have to worry because you just informed me you didn’t have one and I’m hoping you’re not lying just to lure me in so we can have disease together,”[/color] Storm said before she brushed a hand through her hair lightly before poking her tongue out at him. She had to admit, this was probably one of the first times this had come up into one of their arguments, and she was quite curious as to how good this time around would be. Maybe, if it was better than the others, she’d bring this up more often.[/ul]

TAG:: sean
WORDS:: 1,051
LYRICS:: animals- nickelback
OUTFIT:: clickety
NOTES:: wew perdier ^u^

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[*SEAN KYLE DAVIS!]

Sean laughed, like he was going to wait. She was funny, the best time to get someone was when they were least suspecting it, but when you're with Sean, you should always suspect something. He was a bit disappointed when Storm stood up, but he couldn't help but watch her bend down a little bit and grab a twinkie. The view from behind was nice, Sean had to admit. Once she came back, Sean immediately resumed with his arm around her shoulder. "Oh, I know it is, and you can't even argue about it. I could whip it out and show you, if you'd like." Sean joked, but if he had to, he would gladly do it. She knew he'd do it, he had nothing wrong with exposing himself in front of her obviously, since he had suggested earlier that they should get naked. Sean didn't usually think things through like Storm, he kind of just went with the flow, all the time naturally. Fortunately, Storm was there to warn him about what could happen. How would they be able to hide all this from the other band and crew members? But then she brought up the idea of licking it off themselves. This Sean liked much more. "If you insist." Sean smirked, giving her complete control in this situation. He didn't mind at all about getting naked nor did he getting messy and licking it off her as well as getting it licked off. If he was as smooth enough, maybe they would be able to lick each other in inappropriate places. Now that was definitely something Sean had never done before, and kind of wanted to now that they were discussing it. But Storm would never go for it.

"Oh, of course, I'd make sure all the doors were locked and the windows blocked so that nothing gets out. Didn't they say this room was sound proof too?" Sean asked. It was the dressing room after all, where they sometimes warmed up at when all the rest of the areas were busy. "I bet you didn't think I'd think that far ahead." Sean teased. Sean wasn't going to blow three solid years of hiding this small little fling they shared and after all this time, he knew how to prepare for these things, sometimes on spot. Coincidentally, this room had a locking door, sound proof walls, and windows with blinds. "How about whoever gets the other to scream loud enough for someone to hear, then the screamer has to do whatever the other says for a day." Sean added. He knew that if they were provoked to get the other to scream, things might get a bit more interesting. Already he was lining of possibilities of things he can do to get Storm to scream loud enough through these sound proof walls, because in his opinion, sound proof walls were just myths. There was no way all the sound can stay in this room without some leaking out in the halls. "You're on." Sean held out his hand for a shake to close the deal.

"Psh, girl please. You seem pretty confident, but I think the only way I'll believe that is if you win this bet." Sean smirked. If she could get him to scream loud enough, then he would know that she really did know him pretty damn good, but he doubted her. Three years is a long time though, so Sean wasn't sure how much she remembered about him, about his turns on and how to get him aroused. She could very much win this bet, since she had a better memory than Sean. Drinking almost every night can really screw up Sean's memory bank. "Oh, don't worry, I do, and it's all up here." Sean put his finger on his forehead, pointing to his brain. He watched her lick the ice cream off her finger, and was a bit mesmerized by it. "Do you mind assisting me?" Sean asked, pointing to the ice cream around his lips.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk. Storm, I thought you knew me better than that. I don't find a girl when I'm drunk. I find them before I get drunk, buy them a drink and then take them home with me." Sean said. "That way, I lower that risk. Don't ever underestimate guys like me, Storm, you of all people should know that." Then she started telling him what to do. Normally Sean hated when they told him what to do, it made him want to go and do it, right then and there, but since she said something about underage girls, Sean shuttered. He was sick, but not that sick. "Nah, I like them legal. I don't know, if you cut off my balls, I wouldn't be able to have sex, which means no more sex for you from me. Now, would you like that? To no longer have someone to go to for all your needs." Sean dangled himself out there. "I don't think its any of your business when I get checked. Who's to say I haven't done that to you already?" Sean teased. "You could already be infected with it, so now you're stuck having sex with me because you can't go spreading it around. This could have all been my plot." Now Sean was getting just ridiculous. He had been fortunate enough not to get aids, and it was no joking matter, but if you knew Sean, he wouldn't care. He was always bashing on things that were inappropriate, it was just his thing, and Storm had to learn to get used to it. Every once in awhile he says stuff that would tick her off, but it just added to the apologies that were to die for. Sean was started to get a bit annoyed by this topic, he hated when people used his sexual activity to toy with him. If it were any one else besides Storm, they would probably get a good punch in the nose, but he knew that Storm didn't really think he had a disease, otherwise she wouldn't have been sitting so close to him. "Well, if you want to get technical, you've come onto me, so it's your fault if you caught the disease from me, since you could have stopped yourself. There is such a thing called self control, you know?" She had her fun, now it was Sean's payback.

word count ; 1070
tagged ; storm
notes ; a little nicer xD
wearing ; soon close to nothing

[*STORM EBONY WILSON!]

No, we're never gonna quit
Ain't nothing wrong with it
Just acting like we're animals

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[/b][/color] Storm said, holding up the twinkie in her hand. She often used food as an excuse not to do things, because like Sean, she ate way too many sweets and when it came between sweets and another thing, sweets always came first, then the other second. ”I’ve already seen it before, I’m just not gonna say what I think. I’d rather not have you boasting about how big you are again,”[/color] Storm commented, tearing a bit of twinkie off and placing it into her mouth, a childish smile on her lips. Storm swallowed and giggled, ”Cool, I’m up for it. I’ve never done something like that before, so we shall see how it goes,”[/color] Storm said lightly, looking at him with a smirk.

Storm looked around the room when Sean said it was sound proof, an eyebrow arching lightly. ”Hmm, I think they did but I’m not sure, we’ll just have to test that out,”[/color] Storm whispered, running her tongue along her lips before looking back at him and shook her head easily, ”Nope, I didn’t think that at all. You’ve surprised me,”[/color] her words were followed by a laugh as she brushed her fringe out of her eyes. Her smile grew when Sean added to their little bet; it’d have to be a bloody loud scream if this place had sound proof walls. She wasn’t even sure that she could scream that loud even normally, she hadn’t really screamed since she was a kid… which was when she was pulled out of the closet by the policeman and saw her headless parents. Storm shook the thoughts out of her head before looking down at his offered hand, smiling as she placed hers in his, ”This should be fun,”[/color] Storm murmured before she giggled.

”Hmmmm, I do feel kind of confident, but not certain. What happens if we tie?”[/color] Storm asked, cocking her head to the side lightly. Would they have to hold it off for another day after practice? Or, maybe they could just do it again to see if there was another round and a louder scream. Hmm, either sounded alright with her, but it wouldn’t be fun without the food… the food part would probably make it even more enjoyable. Storm smirked mischievously when Sean pointed to his head, ”Mmm, sure you do. You seem pretty confident yourself,”[/color] Storm taunted before looking to where he asked for assistance. A soft sigh left her lips as she pulled off her jacket and threw it onto the couch beside her, hopping up onto her knees before swapping her position from beside him to straddle him. ”What’s in it for me if I do? Shouldn’t this be the start of our little food fight?”[/color] Storm asked, raising an eyebrow before she smirked and leaned forward closer to him, brushing her lips against the line of ice-cream on his face. When she reached his lips, she smirked and brushed her tongue teasingly against his lips, the cold of the ice-cream touching the tip of her tongue. When it was all off, she sat back with a satisfied grin on her face, ”All gone,”[/color] she said before taking the rest off from her lips with her finger.

”Sort of the same thing, you still can’t remember their name in the morning. I bet you can’t even remember their name when you’re sober,”[/color] Storm looked away from him for a moment before she laughed, ”All guys are the same when it comes to man-whoreness.”[/color] Storm commented before looking back at him with a bemused expression. Her teeth ground when Sean bit back on the idea of her chopping his balls off; he had a very, very good point there. She sigh pouted her lips, ”No, I wouldn’t like that.”[/color] she admitted in defeat before sighing lightly, brushing her hair behind her shoulders with a flick of her wrist. Storm’s eyes narrowed at Sean’s words, ”Pfft, as if you’ve done it already. And you of all people should know that I wouldn’t care if you were the only one I’m sleeping with, cause right now, it actually is because of that fucking thing with that Zui girl,”[/color] woops, that wasn’t supposed to come out of her mouth. What Sean said hit a nerve with Storm, her lips pursing together as she looked at him with narrowed eyes, ”So it’s all my fault if I get a disease from you because I come onto you? Pfft, what is this? Put the blame on Storm? You never hold back when things like this happen, so you’ve got no self control either,”[/color] Storm hissed before frowning and crossing her arms. ”We’re just as bad as one another,”[/color] she murmured before looking back at him with a pissed expression.[/ul]

TAG:: sean
WORDS:: 837
LYRICS:: animals- nickelback
OUTFIT:: clickety
NOTES:: lol she's finally pissy with him XD

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[*SEAN KYLE DAVIS!]

Sean figured as much, Storm was always doing that to him, taunting and teasing him until he practically ripped it out himself. He was sure after a few more flirting and other things, she'd finally give in, seeing as how it had worked every other time in the past. Sean leaned in and took a bite of the twinkie in his mouth. "There, you're finished." He said, his mouth full of twinkies. He smiled, showing off her twinkie as he ate it. Once he swallowed the twinkie he smirked. "So you do think it's big." He teased, a devious smile forming on his lips. He knew that Storm would probably get annoyed of his cockiness, which is the precise reason why he did it. He knew if he bothered her enough about it, she'd say what he wanted her to say, and agree that he did come with a nice package. Sean didn't know why, but whenever he was around her, he always started talking about it, he couldn't help it. They both had that in common. Storm liked them, and Sean had one, it was simple enough. Sean smiled like an idiot when Storm agreed to try it out. He really hoped she knew what she was getting herself into. "Okay, but we both have to lick every little icing off each other, we can't risk people finding out." Already thinking of where to put his icing so she had to lick it off.

Sean looked at the walls, he was almost sure they weren't as sound proof as everyone says, but just like Storm said, they would have to test it out. Sean hadn't remembered the last time he screamed whilst getting frisky with someone, he definitely had this one in the bag. Sean laughed, surprised at himself for thinking so far ahead. He got up and locked the door, as well as putting the curtains over the windows, and sat back down. "There, now we've got plenty of privacy." He winked. Sean took her hand and shook it firmly, almost reluctant to let go. He had been too sure that he'd win he wasn't sure what to do if both of them screamed or it none of the screamed loud enough. "Hm, then we'd just have to do a round two another time." He smiled, he didn't mind that again. "Maybe back at the tour bus, lots of people walk by there." Sean looked at the variety of food on the table. There was enough chocolate cake and whipped cream to cover their entire bodies with.

"Well, if I wasn't, then you'd probably not come back for more." Sean said, knowing damn well that he knew a lot more about her than she probably thought or even more about her then he knew about himself. Sean sat there as she climbed onto his lap. Now this was much better than before. She was much more closer to him, making it easier for him to wrap his arms around her waist. He held onto her sides, near her butt, holding her in place as she leaned in and whipped the cream off his face. Sean tried to trick her by touching her tongue with hers, but she was able to move it away. He sat there, frowning, but when she announced she was finished Sean couldn't hold back a smile. "Ha, that's where you're wrong. I remember your name don't I?" Sean knew that mentioning her, he'd obviously had the upside to this small little fight. "Am I really just a whore, or are you just saying that because you know I'll give in to your every demand?" Sean knew that if a girl as hot as her had come onto him, he could never back out of it. Guys gave in way too easy, most of them followed what the rest of their body told them to do, which Sean fell a victim to almost every single time a girl climbed up on his lap.

"Exactly, now don't go threatening me with your empty threats or I'll have to punish you." Sean said as he leaned in and kissed those cute, pouty lips. He smiled at her comment, knowing that he had Storm under his wing, but then his eyes grew big when she admitted to him what was bothering her. "Wait, what about Zui?" Sean asked, as he pulled her higher up on his lap, and closer to him. He leaned in and kissed her neck, playfully nibbling on it. "Fighting back isn't the guy's job, it's the girls. You know damn well us guys can't resist when a pretty lady like yourself falls into our laps." Sean had pulled away from her neck to speak, but shortly returned just behind her ear, kissing it passionately. If he was going to give her a mark, he knew it had to be somewhere hidden, somewhere that no one could see unless she put her hair into a high pony tail, so right behind her ear was the perfect spot. While he kissed the spot, his hands moved from her waist and into her shirt, pulling it slowly up and over her head, he tossed it on the floor, close to where she had thrown her jacket. "We won't be needing this." Sean whispered softly in her ear before moving his lips to hers, and kissing them. His hands returned to their position around her waist.

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tagged ; storm
notes ; a little nicer xD
wearing ; soon close to nothing

[*STORM EBONY WILSON!]

No, we're never gonna quit
Ain't nothing wrong with it
Just acting like we're animals

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[/b][/color] Storm whined before laughing when he showed her the mushy remains of the twinkie he’d just stolen off her. Next time he had a piece of food, she was sure she was gonna steal it off him, lets hope it was a favourite or something. Storm laughed and shook her head, ”I’m not going to tell you,”[/color] Storm told him before holding up her hands, ”And don’t do it just for the fun of it,”[/color] Storm pleaded before she looked away and bit her lip, a light hint of a blush forming on her lips. She had to say she didn’t mind it, but for some reason she always got a little flushed. Storm looked at him with an amused expression, ”Fine… you’re plotting now, aren’t you?”[/color] Storm asked before rolling her eyes.

Storm watched as Sean got up and closed the door, covered the windows before coming back to sit down. ”Windows aren’t sound proof… are they?”[/color] Well that felt like the stupidest question she’d asked in weeks. She was guessing there would have to be some sort of sound proof window, like they had bulletproof one too. :”Wait, scratch that. I feel like a fool,”[/color] Storm shook her head before laughing at her own stupidity, brushing her fringe out of her eyes again before looking back at him. She thought about what he said for a moment before sighing, ”But then we have the biggest risk of all which is our own band mates walking in. Or the merch kids,”[/color] Storm gave a sigh and frowned, ”I can’t really think of anywhere else, unless… we do it in a hotel, those walls definitely aren’t sound proof… trust me, I’ve been there when the couple above us was getting it on, it was… rather awkward,”[/color] Storm shuddered at the picture that popped into her mind. She ended up putting her headphones in her ears, a pillow over her face as well as the doona over her head to block out the noise.

”True, but hopefully there are some things I’ve managed to keep secret,”[/color] Oh yes, she had things that she hoped he didn’t knew about. Well, he hadn’t brought it up in conversation before, so she was hoping he didn’t. She had a birthmark on the upper inside part of her thigh, which her parents had always said they’d ask the boy where it was to see whether she’d been sexually active or not. But, the good thing was, her adoptive mother and father knew nothing of it so they would never know. Storm had noticed when he’d touched his tongue with hers, but decided to just ignore his little plan of keeping her till another time. Storm gave a small ‘tch’ at his words and pursed her lips, ”Pfft, you can’t forget my name silly… we’ve been together for 3 years,”[/color] Storm taunted before biting down on her lip, the corner of her lips turning into a smirk as she leaned forward a little bit, brushing her fingers up his chest, closing her eyes as she let her lips linger dangerously close to his, ”Well, it’s probably the second one because you do always give in. I don’t remember if either of us have backed out before,”[/color] her lips were brushing against his as she spoke before she grinned. But she was caught off guard when he kissed her lips, laughing lightly as he pulled away from her.

”Punish me, ey? And how exactly would you do that,”[/color] Storm purred, referring to his comment before he’d kissed her. Storm’s chest tightened when Sean asked what it was about Zui that was bothering her, it wasn’t just that anymore, that had… sort of been sorted out, there weren’t as many fights as before, ”Just a little misunderstanding is all, remember when I came back with cuts and bruises on my face? Yeah, that was her. But it isn’t just that today,”[/color] stupid.fucking.word.vomit. Why on earth was she able to speak so freely about it with Sean? Mmm, who knew, maybe she’d just gotten used to it finally. Storm’s breath caught in her throat as Sean nibbled at her neck, a quiet gasp escaping her lips as her back arched into him. A breathy laugh sounded at his words, ”Mmmm…. Touché,”[/color] Storm whispered before closing her eyes as Sean kissed her ear, choking on her breath as her hands gripped his shirt between her fingers. Why had he already gone for her weaknesses?! Once again, he’d already taken the lead on the whole list of things of how to turn the other on. Storm allowed him to push her dress up over her head, smirking as she realised she had another layer on. Ohyeah, win for Storm. It meant more work for him. Storm shivered as he whispered into her ear, his warm breath dancing across her almost bare skin before she felt his lips on her own, kissing him back with just as much passion as he was giving her.

Her arms snaked around his neck almost immediately, her fingers winding themselves in with his hair gently, not enough to hurt him. Slowly, she tugged him backwards so she was now lying on the couch with him above her, still managing to hold him close enough so that they’re bodies were touching, one of her legs hooking itself around one of his. What happened to having a food fight? Unless… that was coming in later? She wasn’t too sure, but maybe they’d just have to do it another time. Hmmm, she was looking forward to it too. Storm pulled away from his lips and trailed her lips down to the hollow of his neck, nipping and kissing there with a smirk. So, he’d left a mark on her, so she could leave a mark on him, right? It was fair game, and plus, the others would probably just think it was from another one of the girls he slept with.[/ul]

TAG:: sean
WORDS:: 1,019
LYRICS:: animals- nickelback
OUTFIT:: this now until it's taken off ^__^
NOTES::

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[*SEAN KYLE DAVIS!]

"Hmph, you never let me have any fun." Sean pretended to pout because she wouldn't let him prove her how big he was. He folded his arms, pretending to have a fit, until she spoke again. Hidden under his fake pouting face was a devious smile. "maybe..." he bit his lp as well, blowing his cover. Damn she was good. He needed to get better acting skills if he was going to get her to believe him. Sean put his hands on her cheeks, and moved her back to him. When he successfully turned her head around, he met her lips with his, kissing her. Sean laughed to her question, she was cute when she was nervous. Sean could tell she was nervous, she got nervous every time they started to get more physical, which Sean understood but didn't at the same time. They had done this plenty of times, wasn't sure comfortable with it yet. He knew he had to ease her into it, but once she got going, this girl got wild. Sean didn't really know why she tended to get shy right before they fooled around a bit, but he knew he would get her to snap out of it.

"Hm, you have a good point. Man, what would I do without you?" Sean asked, wondering where else they could host a second round. Hopefully Sean was going to win this, though he didn't mind doing it again, he'd probably end up doing it with her a second time anyways, regardless of a bet or not. He just wanted to win to prove to her that he really was just as good in bed as he claimed he was. It was a pride thing more than anything else. "A hotel? Hm, not a bad idea. I'll be sure to rent one out for us sometimes. I mean, for our second round that is." Nice cover, thought Sean. He smiled, surprised he hadn't thought of it before, he usually took all his other girls to a hotel if he knew the tour bus would be full of people. If he just said he was spending the night at one of the girls' houses to mix it up, they would have no idea where he really was. Sounded like the perfect plan. But then she told him of the couple getting it on in a hotel. "Well, then maybe next time we can be the annoying couple to another sad, pathetic, dateless victim." Sean smiled. He always loved to brag about his sexual activities, even to strangers.

"Well, then I'll just have to find out those secrets then, won't I?" Sean flirted. He knew there was always things he had to learn about her, though he liked to pretend that he knew all about her, she always surprised him with new things. There was always a reason for him to come back to her. "Exactly, so what's your problem. You aren't another one of my one night stands, so why do you care so much about them?" Sean asked. He closed his eyes as she moved her fingers up his chest. It was both ticklish and irresistible. "Good, 'cause I wouldn't want it any other way." Sean moved his hands to her sides, holding her close to him, kissing her, shoving his tongue into the back of her mouth and massaging it with hers. The taste felt amazing, even better then any twinkie or chocolate cake. "Hm, how do you feel about hand cuffs?" Sean asked, thinking of a proper punishment for her possible crime. "I mean, if you're going to threaten to chop my dick off, I think I have a right to hand cuff you to a bed so your hands can't go near me while I rediscover every part of your body." Sean kissed her neck again.

He pulled away when she said. He had remembered that day, when she came home, Sean was about to flip a bitch seeing her all bruised up, but she had assured him she fell. But now that she finally told him what happened, he was a bit mad about her lying to him before, but he was even more mad about what happened between her and Zui. He understood how embarrassed she must have been, so he decided to let her little white lie slip, but now she was going to have to tell him the truth. "What happened today?" Sean's voice immediately went from all sweet and seductve to demanding and protective.

When Sean had taken her dress off, he discovered that Storm had another layer of clothing on. Was she torturing him on purpose? Sean frowned. "Now, that's not very fair. I don't have another layer on, see?" Sean said, lifting his shirt up to his chest. He went back to kissing her, letting his shirt hang. As he kissed her, he felt himself being pulled on top of her. Sean more than happily followed her lead. He opened his eyes to see that he as now on top of her. Their bodies were touching each other, and it was a comfortable spot. He turned his head away to give her more room as she gave him a small mark of her own. Once she was finished, Sean turned back around and kissed her. "I think, since I took the first layer off, you should take the second one off for me." Sean said.

word count ; 907
tagged ; storm
notes ; a little nicer xD
wearing ; soon close to nothing

[*STORM EBONY WILSON!]

No, we're never gonna quit
Ain't nothing wrong with it
Just acting like we're animals

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[/b][/color] Storm said before watching as he bit his lip, an accusing look on her face. ”You totally are, you little devil,”[/color] she said in a mock tone of shock before she laughed when his hands found her cheeks and brought her to into a kiss. It was still amazing how they’d been able to hide their lust towards each other for so many years without any of the band suspecting anything. It was even more surprising that when they fought on the bus, they were able to wait till they found somewhere private before they made up.

”Without me, we would’ve screwed up our whole secret years ago,”[/color] Storm teased, smirking lightly. If Storm had never thought things over, they would’ve screwed this up years ago and had someone walk in on them. Storm even planned ahead when she was bored, she’d go exploring to see where some private places were so she could drag him to it after they’d fought with each other in front of the others. Storm nodded when Sean said he’d rent out a room for them, ”Sounds good to me, just text me the number and I’ll head on over,”[/color] Storm said with a smile before she brushed her fingers through Sean’s hair with a laugh at his words. ”I bet you’d love that wouldn’t you?”[/color] Storm commented before grinning. It would be fun to make someone else wish they had what they did, but it would suck if it was the paparazzi that had followed them here and took the room next door to them. Ooh, she didn’t like that thought.

A shrug rolled over her shoulders before she grinned, ”You will, but in time,”[/color] Storm teased before tapping him on the nose lightly. She didn’t want him to find everything she had left in just one round, that’d defeat the purpose. Storm looked away and gave a sigh in defeat, ”Because I can, I suppose. And plus, its fun to get you worked up about it,”[/color] Storm admitted before smiling in a smartass fashion. Storm smiled and was about to speak again when he held her close and kissed her again, a quiet moan rocking from the back of her throat as his tongue massaged her own, her body feeling as though it was melting. Grrr, another point to him. Storm had to catch her thoughts back when he asked her about handcuffs, ”Handcuffs? So long as their fluffy and not those painful ones,”[/color] she hadn’t even used handcuffs before, but she’d always wanted a pair of those fluffy ones just for safe keeping whenever that time did come around. ”You know I’d never actually do it, like I said, it’s entertaining to see you get worked up,”[/color] but she bit her lip when Sean said he’d have to rediscover every part of her body, her breath becoming slightly uneven, ”F-Fine… but if they leave bruises, you’re in for it,”[/color] Storm said breathlessly as he kissed her neck again, biting down onto her lip.

Storm frowned before pursing her lips when Sean’s voice changed dramatically, ”It’s the anniversary of my parents death. I normally go gloom and doom in the month coming up to it, and then I just kinda go through the real day slowly and normally end up sleeping,”[/color] Storm explained before sighing, ”But… enough with that, I don’t want to think about it,”[/color] Storm said before smiling reassuringly. Storm laughed brightly when Sean commented on her second layer, watching as he lifted up his shirt to his chest, ”I wasn’t expecting to be doing this today,”[/color] Storm replied before brushing her hands up his torso and pulling it up over his head. Hey, she didn’t want to be the only one wearing nothing during this. He at least had to have some sort of skin showing. After Storm had finished leaving her mark on his neck and kissed him again, she kept her eyes closed as he told her to take the second layer off, a giggle emitting from her mouth.

”Mmm… kay,”[/color] she murmured as she let her arms drop from around his neck to the bottom of her almost corset type thing pulling it up to just below her breasts before she sighed, ”Once again, I’m sucked into stripping all of my clothes off for you,”[/color] Storm teased before sitting up a bit, tugging it off over her head easily before sitting back onto the couch, letting it fall lightly from her fingers before she smirked, ”Happy?”[/color] before he had a chance to answer, Storm once again pressed her lips against his own, arching her now bare chest up against his own as she trailed her hands down to the buttons on his jeans. Like she said, she hated having the guy always half dressed when she slept with them, if she was going to be vulnerable; they were going to be too. Now, if only he’d assist her again with taking them the rest of the way off.[/ul]

TAG:: sean
WORDS:: 865
LYRICS:: animals- nickelback
OUTFIT:: this now until it's taken off ^__^
NOTES::

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[*SEAN KYLE DAVIS!]

Pretending to be sad didn't go so well, unfortunately for Sean, he couldn't keep a frown for much long when he's with Storm. "Of course I am." Sean admitted confidently. He knew that she would probably hit for saying that. When he went in for the kiss, he used a little tongue for it, knowing that Storm didn't mind one bit. He was surprised that they had been able to keep this up, and to be honest the whole sneaking around thing was kind of exciting. It kept things interesting, and always gave Sean an adrenaline rush. She was right for one thing, without Storm, they would have gotten caught a long time ago. Storm was a natural when it came to keeping secrets. Sean wasn't sure if they should announce that they were each other's fuck buddies to the other band mates yet, though he knew it was inevitable. How long were they able to keep this up? Sean wasn't really one to know how to tell the future, hell he could barely tell the present.

"Is tomorrow too soon?" Sean asked. "I'd go over there tonight and invite you, but we're already here, and there's cake." Sean smirked, kissing her again on the lips. "Yes I would." He pushed her hair back behind her ear. Sean was a bit nervous about doing it in a place so public like here or even the hotel. What if the paparazzi found them? There would no way to hide it anymore if the paparazzi found out they were hooking up. Sean feared that if they get caught, there would be a lot of explaining to the band mates as well as the press about their relationship. That sure would bring down the amount of girls he'd get to bring home. He couldn't possibly be attached to someone, him and Storm were each other's toys, nothing more, nothing less. He used to have the biggest crush on her, but since then it's just been a usual thing for the two of them when they were alone to do. Nothing different that watching a movie or playing a board game together. "I sure hope so." Sean smiled a charming smile. He playfully turned the direction she pushed him on the nose. "Well, the feeling's mutual."

He felt her moaning, it only urged him on. Already he was getting her to speak without realizing it. Easy as cake, thought Sean. He looked over at the cake and smiled. He wondered how they would able to fit the cake and icing in, but at this time he was too occupied planting kisses on her. Sean laughed when she didn't exactly turn down the idea of hand cuffs. He was a bit surprised that at her reaction, it wasn't like he was planning on doing it anyways, though that might be for another time. He was already getting excited about it. Boy, the things she allowed him to do should be illegal. "The only bruises will come from me." Sean winked, immediately leaning and kissing her on the lips. He pulled away, but as he did, he nibbled a bit on her bottom lip.

He sat there listening to her story. Anniversary of her parents' death. Already he was learning more about her then he had known before. He had never heard her speak of her parents before. It was eye opening, but kind of made him sad. He needed to cheer her up. "Is there anything I can do to help you feel better?" Sean wasn't too good about the topic either, his parents were not the nicest people he knew. His father beat him and his brother, while his mother sat there and watched. Some people can say it was a touchy subject with him as well, but not many people would know since he never talked about them. "You know I'm always here for you, Storm. You should have told me before." Sean gave her a reassuring kiss. Then she said she didn't wan to talk about it. Sean respected that, so he dropped it. "Well, I know I can't bring your parents back, but I can help you in anyway you need me to... or want to." Sean said, as he allowed her to take his shirt off, manipulating his arm so it came off easily.

He watched in amusement as she took her second layer off, revealing her in her bra. He sat there looking at her flawless body. Every time it dazzled him by how amazing it was. "Oh please, you do it willingly." Sean teased her. Before he could reply to her, she kissed him, answering for him as he kissed her back. His hand snaked up her torso, taking a detour, feeling her up before he brought his hands down to his jeans, assisting her with unbuttoning his jeans and zipper. He put his hands on hers and lead her hands as they both took his jeans off. Now it was her turn, Sean was not going to have less clothing on her for long. He slowly rid her of her bottoms as well. Now the both of them were in their underwear, Sean furiously tossed both articles of clothing on the floor. He scooted his body closer to her, kissing her once again on the lips, his hands snaking from her legs up her torso and to her breasts, keeping them there for a little awhile before bringing them around her torso and toying with her bra.

word count ; 920
tagged ; storm
notes ; a little nicer xD
wearing ; soon close to nothing

[*STORM EBONY WILSON!]

No, we're never gonna quit
Ain't nothing wrong with it
Just acting like we're animals

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[/i] that he was a devil. It was strange how they could be so childish with the things they said, but mean a whole other meaning than what it sounded like. They’d provoke each other by silly comments or just makeup stuff to get the other worked up, and most of the time it tended to work. Storm smiled and shook her head, ”Not to soon, I don’t have anything planned,”[/color] Storm said before laughing and rolling her eyes at Sean’s next comment, ”Cakes much better, we could always hire room service tomorrow to bring cake?”[/color] Storm offered as his lips met hers again. The scariest thing about whenever Sean touched Storm was that her mind completely and utterly went and made no sense, like it just deleted her memory on how to think right. ”Well then, let’s just hope there’s some single person in the rooms around us,”[/color] Storm whispered as she started to regain her train of thoughts.

Storm almost automatically smiled when he did before she let it fall to a smirk, ”You want to know another reason I don’t like the fact you and Zane sleep around? Because I don’t want to lose either of you when you accidentally knock someone up,”[/color] that’d be the most horrible thing to happen in Storm’s life. Though she knew it would happen someday, right now in the midst of the tour, knowing that one of her closest friends or her brother’s one night stand was expecting their child would kill her. ”It’s random but… yeah, it just seems like a shitty thing to happen,”[/color] Storm whispered before rubbing her neck in an awkward motion. But that was soon dropped and forgotten out of her mind as soon as it had entered, her attention now back to the boy in front of her. The blonde pouted playfully when he said the only bruises would be from him, running her fingers along the back of his neck as she sighed, ”Be gentle…”[/color] her words were quiet but as soon as she looked up to meet his eyes, they glinted in a flirting manner. She grinned at his wink and kissed him back as soon as his lips met her own, shivering in delight as he nibbled on her bottom lip. ”I’d rather not have to come up with another excuse about bruises. Maybe you could hide them in unseen places?”[/color] Storm asked with an eyebrow raised.

Storm looked down from Sean when he asked if there was anything he could do to help, toying with his shirt between her fingers before sighing, ”Just… help me keep my mind off of it,”[/color] Storm whispered before giving a lightly laugh, flicking her hair back over her shoulder as she looked at Sean when he spoke. Storm didn’t answer until after she’d received Sean’s reassuring kiss, ”I didn’t like telling people, and the only person that knew was Zane, only because I was adopted into his family because of it,”[/color] Storm explained as she let go of his shirt that she had been playing with between her fingers. A grin formed on Storm’s face when Sean said he’d help her, a light laugh leaving her lips as she bit down onto it, ”Mmm, that’d be nice. I know who to come to if I need a pick me up,”[/color] Storm purred before he’d let her take his shirt off. She’d always loved his body, whenever they were together like this, she always had to toy with it and feel his muscle beneath her fingers. Storm couldn’t stop the blush that formed on her cheeks when she noticed Sean looking at her body, she was tempted to say that cheesy ‘take a picture, it’d last long line,’ but she knew for a fact he’d seen it plenty of times and he’d probably never forget how her body was, same with her, she’d never forget his body even if she tried to.

”Because you’ve just got that hold on me, I guess,”[/color] Storm whispered a shrug rolled over her shoulders. When Sean’s hands trailed up her body, it felt like it’d left a trail of fire. Her skin tingled in all different ways that made her feel as though her body was melting. A smirk was clear on her lips as his hands touched hers, helping her take off his jeans before he tossed them away. As Sean’s hands ran up her legs, one curled up over his hip whilst the other intertwined itself with one of his legs when his body moved closer to hers. A groan of delight emitted from the back of her throat as his hands touched her breasts before sliding around to her back, toying with the clips on her bra. Damn that stupid bra for having 2 clips. Storm smirked and without a warning, she spun him over so that she was on top of him. A devilish smirk formed on her lips as she quickly unhooked her bra in a fluid movement, sliding it off of her shoulders before dropping it onto the floor along with the other pieces of clothing. After looking at him with a seductive expression, Storm brushed her hands down Sean’s stomach, leaning down to pepper kisses across his toned stomach before moving up to his chest, then to his neck. As she nipped at his neck with her hands still pressed against his chest, she slowly began to gyrate her hips against him, she gave a quiet, yet teasing moan against his ear, biting down on her lip. He knew all too well that she now had the power over him and she could tease him to death. All they had to do now was take these last bits of clothing off and it’d be fine. But, would he be able to catch his train of thoughts to actually find a way to remove their last bits of clothing? Hmm, they’d just have to see.[/ul]

TAG:: sean
WORDS:: 1,001
LYRICS:: animals- nickelback
OUTFIT:: this now until it's taken off ^__^
NOTES::

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[*SEAN KYLE DAVIS!]

Jan 3, 2010 23:59:40 GMT -5 *SEAN KYLE DAVIS! said:

"I love your brain, almost as much as I love your body." Sean said, grazing his hand around her butt. He loved how smart Storm was. He never understood why such a smart girl like her was interested in a good for nothing, worthless, never going to make it to the top guy like Sean. True he had made it here on this tour, but he would be nothing without his other band mates. He knew that the manager was probably dealing with his bullshit because they wouldn't be able to find a lead guitar in a such a short time. He honestly had no idea how they ended up allowing him into the band, he was just so glad to be here. Knowing Sean, he always wanted to make a name for him, going around and pranking people were both fun, but at the same time it was a lot easier to meet them that way then to just go up to them and talk to him. Sean was always about making big first impressions on someone, maybe he was having a lucky day the day he met Storm and gave her a really good first impression.

"Oh, well, don't you worry about that. I mean, if that were to happen to me, we'd take care of it right away. The girl and I, I mean. Besides, I've got protection and it's also the girls' problem. If she gets pregnant, it's her damn fault for not being careful, not mine." Sean said, he knew he was sounding like a complete asshole. "It's not like I'd mind little Sean jrs running around. But I don't think this world can handle more than one of me." Sean explained. "But I can promise you, you won't lose me even if that happens, and neither will you lose Zane. And to be honest, it scares me every single time I get in bed with a girl." Sean had never really showed a weak side to sleeping with girls. He sighed. "Don't worry about me, babe. I can handle myself." Sean said, surprised at how serious he had become. Sean wasn't the type of guy who showed his serious side very often, but when he did, it sure did surprise people. He was afraid all this chat about knocking some chick up might make Storm have second thoughts.

"But seriously, that's why I've got these." Sean said, pulling out a small bag of condoms and flashing it. "They stretch, so in case I go up an inch or two, there won't be a problem." He tried covering up his serious side with his funny side, not wanting to talk about the possibility of him becoming a father, if he already wasn't one unknowingly. It was a topic Sean just didn't like to share, he was a sex addict, there was no doubt about that. His problem wasn't that serious, but it was when it came to girls getting pregnant. Though he's pretty sure he remembered to put on a condom just before they had intercourse, there had to be some times where he forgot to. Unfortunately those times might matter. One of these days Sean knew he would push it to the limit and find out he's about to have a kid. But Sean would worry that when it happens, just like he did everything else.

It wasn't like he didn't care, he just didn't like changing, sex was too great to give up and he wasn't ready to be a father. He didn't want have to be away from him or her all the time, being on tour and everything, he wouldn't be able to spend much time with them like they needed. He knew that his future kids were screwed with him as their father, though he will never admit it. He tried to erase the thoughts out of his head as she asked him to keep her distracted. If only she knew she was keeping him distracted as well.

"I thought you already did come to me when you needed a pick up?" Sean was confused. Wasn't this what their relationship primarily was about? Sometimes he wondered himself, sometimes he'd see Storm as a possible person to settle down with, but he was afraid of finding out, and if they did end up dating, he knew he wouldn't have enough strength to prevent himself from cheating on her. He didn't want put her or any other girl to that. He didn't know what he'd do with himself if he ever hurt anyone like that, especially someone as close to him as Storm. "And don't worry, your secret is safe with me, and you know you can come to me anytime, even if you just need a shoulder to cry on, but I'm sure we'd probably end up having sex anyways." Sean winked. Sean didn't mind her feeling up his muscles, hey, he had free boobage feeling up, he didn't mind sacrificing his muscles to allow her to feel him up to; besides, her fingers touching his bare skin sent goosebumps throughout his entire body. It was an amazing feeling, something he can never get bored of.

"Well, I hope the hold doesn't turn you into some creepy stalker fan or something." Sean teased, he had way to many of those for his liking, though he wouldn't mind another one. It was quite the self esteem booster. Once their clothes were mostly off, Sean felt himself being overpowered by her again as she moved on top of him. She started to grind on his leg, very close to his area. Damnit, thought Sean, feeling blood rush down there, erecting his penis straight upwards, brushing her inner thigh lightly as she moved up and down and side to side. Free from that annoying wired bra, Sean's hands finally found the satisfaction they were looking for, squeezing her breast, no longer having to imagine what it felt like underneath the clothing. Well, he had a pretty good idea, but he could always use a reminder.

Sean's hands had a firm grasp on her boobs, caressing them as she grinded on him. Allowing his hands to move up and down along with the motion of her breasts, he loved the view. God, she still had the power over him. Sean's hands had to pry themselves from her breasts as he slowly moved down, feeling down her, holding her waist down to get her to pause for a second as he worked her panties off, tossing them on the floor. She was completely nude on top of her, and she looked so beautiful from this angle. Sean's hands took hers, assisting them as they both pulled down his pants, since he knew she needed a little reassurance. Once those were taken care of, Sean helplessly on the bottom of her, he placed her hands on his hips, letting go of her to allow them to explore. "See, I told you it was as big as a black man's!" Sean couldn't help but to say. His hands fell onto her hips, rotating her hips again to her previous motions, hoping that she might slip and land in a spot that was convenient to her, since he knew she enjoyed being on the top, judging from her hidden strength as she managed to get on top of him twice. Granted, Sean didn't fight back, he loved when a girl didn't just sit there and make them do it all by himself. It wasn't any fun that way.

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tagged ; storm
notes ; a little nicer xD
wearing ; nude !

[*STORM EBONY WILSON!]

No, we're never gonna quit
Ain't nothing wrong with it
Just acting like we're animals

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[/b][/color] Storm whispered before brushing her fingers down his neck lightly, ”Hah, I don’t think any of us need little Sean’s running around. You cause enough ruckus already without any minions,”[/color] Storm teased before she bit down onto her lip and nuzzled her head gently against the hollow of his neck, ”Good… cause I don’t think I’d survive if I ever lost you,”[/color] Storm whispered before she smiled lightly and lifted her head from his neck to look at him. ”I’ve never seen you like that before. And I know you can… but there is still room to be even more careful,”[/color] Storm said with a warm smile.

Storm laughed when Sean pulled out the bag of condoms, covering her mouth with the back of her hand as she tried to stop the colour from rising onto her cheeks. ”Good point, and good thing you stock up on those, ey?”[/color] Storm’s voice was a little muffled from her hand until she dropped it, ”Yeah, yeah, you wish you’d go up an inch or two,”[/color] Storm poked her tongue out at him before taking the strip of condoms from him to look at, ”And what kind are they exactly? Anything different?”[/color] Storm asked, looking at them but not really looking at them at the same time. She remembered standing there looking at them once with him for some odd reason, trying to decide on what they’d use. Did they even really make any difference? She’d heard of all different types but had never tried anything special; it was just the usual plain one. ”Next time… we need to try something a little more… erotic & exciting?”[/color] Storm purred, a devilish grin appearing on her lips. They’d have to experiment with which types made things more pleasurable. Man, she was so dirty sometimes.

Storm bit down onto her lip, ”Good point… but like, now I know who to talk to instead of having to put all the pressure on Zane all the time. I haven’t seen him… happy since this tour started because I’m always in need of looking after,”[/color] Storm explained, her voice becoming timid at the thought. She managed to block the thoughts out of her head for the moment and tuning back into what was happening in reality now being here with Sean. He had always been the one to help her take her mind of things, whether it be the sex, or just talking and saying random things to get her to laugh. The corner of the blonde’s lips turned into a grin when Sean said that it’d probably end in having sex anyway, a gentle laugh escaping before she spoke, ”True, and I wouldn’t mind that at all. It’s probably the only thing that really does take my mind off of things,”[/color] she leaned forward to kiss him again, pulling back softly as she sighed, ”I wouldn’t mind experimenting too… with different things, you know what I mean?”[/color] Once again her mind had gone into dirty mode as she smirked.

Storm’s back arched as Sean took hold of her breasts, biting her lip to only allow herself to moan at the feel. No way in fucking hell was she screaming, not yet, this was only starters and he hadn’t even entered her yet. She never liked coming off as easy just by a minor touch. She could feel her nipple’s hardening beneath his touch as she brushed her teeth along his skin, biting down in different places before suckling on them lightly. More marks= another win for Storm. As soon as his hands left her breasts, she brought her lips back up to his own hungrily, darting her tongue into his mouth to explore as well as helped him get her underwear off. Soon after that, she allowed him to take hold of her hands to get his own boxers off, surprised at how easy they’d both gotten them off despite the odd position they were in. A breathless laugh escaped Storm’s lips when Sean spoke, shaking her head, ”Not commenting… just yet,”[/color] she managed to say between breaths, her body mildly writhing beneath his touch as his hands started to explore her body. The sweat was beading on her forehead as she closed her eyes, bringing her lips back to his, ”I-I want to make this last longer than normal,”[/color] Storm admitted breathlessly between the parting of their lips. Storm allowed him to move her hips again, this time grinding her hips closer to him but not allowing him access just yet. Instead, she only allowed the tip of his area brush against her own teasingly, feeling her stomach tighten as she continued to slowly circle her hips. She lowered as little bit more, a moan rocking from her throat as she let him enter her just a tiny bit before pulling back out.

It was driving her insane, and she knew it’d be driving him insane too. BUT, like she had said, she wanted this to last a hell of a lot longer than it had any of the other times. Her body shook with delight as a hot flush rolled over her, taking his hand in her before rubbing it down her now glistening body and down to her pelvis, biting her lip as she breathed deeply through her nose. If he knew what she wanted so this would last longer, he’d do it, he was a smart enough boy to know the things she wanted, and she was smart enough to know what he wanted. And if they were going to make this last longer than normal, they had to result to all of the things they could think of. A bit of quick foreplay to try and milk this out wouldn’t hurt… right?
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TAG:: sean
WORDS:: 1,074
LYRICS:: animals- nickelback
OUTFIT:: nothing at all ^__-
NOTES::

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[*SEAN KYLE DAVIS!]

As she messed around with it, Sean found it a lot harder for him to stay focused on a long conversation, so he kind of just let her do the talking for a little while. He bit back a moan as she teased him. Why did girls do that? It drove him wild, he was almost there but not quite yet. "They're boysenberry flavor." Sean replied, "Want to taste?" He asked, his mind already in a dirty place that probably wouldn't be leaving it anytime soon. He didn't like wearing condoms, but it was just extra precaution. If only she knew he only carried them around in the back of his pocket because of her. Of all the girls he's had intercourse with, none of them asked for a condom, so Sean assumed they all had other forms of birth control. As for Storm, how horrible would it be if he impregnated her, especially on this tour? All his band mates would slaughter him, especially Zane. No, Sean did not need any more drama in the band then there already was. Though he was known as a goof ball and if he wound up getting someone pregnant it would probably not be surprised, unless it was Storm. Sean already accepted the fact that he would make a horrible father anyways, so it was best to stay away from them.

He looked at her baffled when she said erotic and exciting. "And sex with me isn't erotic and exciting enough for you?" He teased, always having to throw some smart ass comment in there. Trying to sound a bit offended, he pretended as though it hurt, though truthfully he wouldn't mind finding condoms like that either. Storm usually wasn't such a big tease, but tonight there was a little extra quirk about her, wanting to stretch it out. Sean was thankful though, he was kind of wanting to do all the other stuff first before jumping into it. He knew he had to keep Storm occupied for a long time, so taking things slow seemed to be the best idea. When she went down just enough for the head of Sean's dick to go in and pulled out Sean moaned a bit. It was a disappointed moan, wondering why she hadn't allowed him to go fully in just yet. Sean gave no resistance as she brought his hands down to her. Fuck, it was driving him insane. It took him all the strength in his body to not just give on good thrust and have it all be over with.

But for the sake of drawing it out, Sean found the strength to resist. As she brought his hand down to her pelvis, she willingly gave no resistance. He gladly let her lead him down. Once she had lead him most of the way, Sean didn't need any more assistance as his hands went down a little more, cupping in between her legs, feeling around her genital region, until finding the familiar hole he had entered plenty of times before. Sean's fingers slowly brushed it, played with it a little bit, until he stuck a few in there, mimicking what his dick would be doing soon. Masturbation was only natural after all. He knew she wanted to draw it out a bit, and figured this was a pretty good way to start, hoping he might get something similar in return. Since he had been pretty active lately, he had a feeling that it might take longer before him to get done than normal, maybe they didn't even need to drawl it out. But there was still a possibility it was just his ego talking. His fingers played around in there, trying to get her into the mood. He knew that they couldn't be in there much longer, since he didn't want to get the wrong thing going, but he knew this would be just enough tease to get her back for what she had done to him. Kissing her on the lips again, he shoved his tongue down her throat, roughly massaging it around her, knowing that he was about to lose it himself.

Sean had never really done this, well he's done it before, but never with Storm. He had never had the resistance when she teased him so wickedly. But for some reason, Sean had found this resistance he had never had before. It felt pretty good, knowing that for once he was able to control his man whoreness, even for just a little bit longer. Sean kissed her passionately, not moving his mouth away for a second while he did this. His other hand that was not occupied, snaked around her shoulders, keeping her close to him. A few more good up and down motions with his fingers, each time going in a bit more. He managed to squeeze another finger in there, but just barely, almost the same width as his dick was, sort of preparing her for it, though he knew it would still be a little painful for her at first. There was nothing like the initial thrust into her, though Sean could only imagine what it must feel like the very first time a girl has sexual intercourse. It has become so much of a lifestyle of his, that he couldn't remember his first time. For as long as he could remember, he's always been sexually active. Most people remember who they lose their virginity to for the rest of their lives, but Sean couldn't even remember the girl's name or if it was a remarkable moment. He's had all kinds of sex. He's had good sex and bad sex, kinky sex and boring sex, you name it. Sex with Storm didn't have a category, it was different every time. Sean was a bit anxious to find out what this time's category would be. ean had a pretty good idea that they might be creating a whole new category just for tonight, and if they added the sweets, it would be even better, but Sean couldn't stand one second being away from Storm, even if it was to go get something sweet and rubbing it all over him and her to make things more interesting, he didn't want to break what they were doing. That would just have to wait for a little later.

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tagged ; storm
notes ; DONE !
wearing ; nude !

[*STORM EBONY WILSON!]

No, we're never gonna quit
Ain't nothing wrong with it
Just acting like we're animals

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[/b][/color] Storm purred before grinning. For some odd reason, she liked the flavoured condoms best. Why? Well, if she ever gave oral, it means it taste better than usual. And other than that, she remembered finding stuff with Echo from Zane and Sean and testing what flavours were the best. Pfft, it was fun to at least have another girl on the bus who would do stupid things with you. They never got in trouble for it either, seeing as neither of them used protection half of the time and if someone got knocked up, it’d be there fault for thinking the girl would take birth control.

Storm frowned at his expression, shaking her head. He’d misunderstood her completely, ”Nooo, silly. Your sex is brilliant. I mean, like the different types of condoms you can get. I googled them, and a few of them were kinda whacked. Do they even change the pleasure? Or is it just a figment of people’s imaginations?”[/color] Storm bit back her ramble and sighed. ”I just wanna know if they really do anything, is all. Cause I don’t believe it,”[/color] her words were quiet but audible. Storm’s stomach clenched when she heard his moan, chewing down on her lip. Why did he have to make it sound so sad?! It almost made her heart sink and she wanted to give in to him and just let it last how long it normally lasted. Damnit, Storm had to compose herself then, fighting back to the urge to do it, but as soon as he’d followed her lead and his hand found its way to where she’d wanted him, she found her back arching, her hands gripping at his chest but not enough to hurt him as a moan rocked from her mouth. It was a bit up herself to say this but, she loved the way she moaned. It was so much better than most of the girls she’d ever heard on silly movies (or porn), she was able to make it as sexy as she wanted, when she wanted. Pfft, see, told you it was a boastful thing to say.

The blonde’s body writhed beneath his touch, her breathing becoming rather off before Sean’s lips met her own again, her moans now muffled. But, it didn’t stop her from what she did next. Thank god she was flexible and able to multi task. With a bit of manipulation, Storm was able to reach her arm behind her, her hand easily finding its way to his area. A smirk was clear on her face as she kissed him with as much force as he gave her as she let her fingers brush lightly against the full length of him before starting to draw patterns mildly. She gripped harder in different places, but also kept up her soft, teasing touches. Her body tightened a few times, almost biting down on Sean’s tongue in her mouth but managing to stop before she did. She willed her body not to give in, at least wait a hell of a lot longer until she allowed herself to let go. Hell, they weren’t even having sex yet for Christ sake. They merely agreed that they would let this go for longer, and it took awhile, but she locked the urge to give into him behind closed bars until she gave the heads up. After awhile of teasing at his erection, she brought one arm up to wrap around him tightly, fingers curling his hair as she held him closer to him, pressing her body against his whilst the other continued to work. She could smell the sweat on their skin, she could feel the air becoming thicker from their growing lust for each other – as weird as that sounds – as well as feeling her own head becoming light.

Storm attempted to speak between the parting of their lips, ”Wh-what,”[/color] kiss, ”about the,”[/color] kiss yet again, ”the,”[/color] another kiss along with a deep breath, ”cake?”[/color] thank FUCK she had gotten that out, even though her words were breathy and almost unable to make out clearly. Storm nibbled on Sean’s lower lip playfully before she moaned in the back of her throat, remembering he was still playing with her. Even if they had to somehow… manoeuvre their way over to the cake table, whether they somehow stumble over there or Sean carried Storm over and hoped to hell the table wouldn’t collapse when he put her down, they could get the food involved. Hmm, it’d certainly make things last a hell of a lot longer if they started bringing food into it. Damn, why did the couch have to be so far away?[/ul]

TAG:: sean
WORDS:: 809
LYRICS:: animals- nickelback
OUTFIT:: clickety
NOTES:: =D

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[*SEAN KYLE DAVIS!]

As Sean felt his hands slip between her legs, he couldn't help but wished it had been another part of his body going in there, but he knew that time would be soon, hopefully if he played his cards right, a lot sooner than she might intended. It took a lot of strength to fight back it naturally coming up and replacing his hands there. The thought of her giving him head made him smirk, there was one good thing about being patient at least, he thought. Kissing her passionately, whilst his hands still exposed himself to her, touching everything and more on her body. His other hand went up and clasped her breast again, firmly grabbing a hold of it as if he were clenching on to a dentists' chair as they drilled in his mouth, only Storm's hands were touching parts of his body that cause him to go wild. He had to resist, he was a crowd pleaser, and usually did whatever the girl told him to do to get inside her pants. He knew that this was pretty much a guarantee entrance, but he didn't want to dissatisfy her at all. Word couldn't get out about him not giving into a girl's every wishes, otherwise his crowd might thin out a bit, giving him less options of bringing future girls home.

"Oh, okay, good, because I was about to get offended." Sean teased, his hand that was clasped around her breasts twisted it as if threatening if she were to diss on how good he was in bed. He also did it for pure pleasure of dong it, knowing that it drove most girls wild, well not as wild as it drove him as she began drawing pictures on his area, but pretty close. "Hm, we shall have to test that theory. Too bad I don't have any of those on me, but I promise I won't be unprepared for round two." He winked, making a mental note about going to the store after this to buy these erotic condoms. Sean didn't like constricting himself to rubber, but then again, he wasn't the one who had to carry a baby in his stomach for nine months, so it was up to the girl. If he had the option, he'd let it be all natural, and usually unless the girl said something, he did. There was something about her moans that brought music to Sean's ears. They weren't gross or disgusting like the other girls' hers had control and they were very sexy. His hands twisted her breast again as she continued to torment them. Teasing should be illegal, though Sean.

As she played with him, Sean's hands found themselves leave between her legs as he brought it to her hand that was playfully messing with him, and gripped his hands around her, wrapping her hands around his penis, moving them with his up and down, gradually increasing the velocity as he did to. He let go as he felt her start to work her magic. He tried fighting back a moan as he said, "I thought you'd forgotten how to." Right after he said that the moan escaped his lips, almost echoing in the background. Shit, that was a close one, thought Sean, remembering the bet they had made. It was a mistake he was surely not going to make again. As Sean kissed her while she tried to talk, his other hand came up to her other breast, twisting them fiercer than he had before as he felt himself being turned on even more. Something about getting a hand job pumped strength into him like no other.

He felt her bring his body closer to hers and couldn't help but thrust his hips a bit further, his dick brushing her upper leg. If he had thrusted a bit further he would have been inside her, but luckily he had stopped just in time. Damn, he was whipped. He allowed for his hips to be raised just a little bit so she could get a feel for what she was missing out on. In between their kisses, she was speaking, and Sean did the best he could to listen. She did have a point, bringing the food into it would definitely stretch this out. It was just going to be thrown away later, it felt like such a waist. His hands that were still squeezing while rotating her breasts back and forth, moved down her torso and took both her hands and moved them around his neck so she could hold on to him before they moved down to her thighs, hoisting them up on him, holding her up by her ass, he carried her over to the table. He pushed the plates and the cups on the floor angrily while he moved her onto the table.

His hands let go from under her ass as he sat her on the table. He leaned in, kissing her, pushing her onto her back, forcefully moving everything that might catch her fall. He climbed ontop of her, fortunate for both of their skinny bodies that the table didn't collapse. As he leaned down ontop of her. he used his hands to slowly bring him ontop of her, mistakenly putting one in the cake. Once he was comfortably on her, his hands returned to her breasts, squeezing them and enjoying the feeling. The hand that had chocolate cake all over it he traced the chocolate around her breasts and up her chest a bit. His head moved down, licking the chocolate mess he had made on her chest, nibbling a bit on her skin, just enough to make her feel his mouth on hers. He started moving down, clearing the chocolate off her chest plate. He got to where the indent of her right breast was, and lingered there a bit after getting the chocolate off of it, making his mark right there before following her breast up to the nipple, putting his whole mouth on it, sucking off the chocolate.

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tagged ; storm
notes ; DONE !
wearing ; nude !