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Post by axel on Feb 11, 2011 22:20:24 GMT -5
Axel took a sip of his fifth cup of coffee. Having been out late, and having fun, left him with only getting maybe an hour of sleep, which wasn’t surprising really. He ended up at Babylon, drinking and dancing. He ended the night by hooking up with a friend. Oh good lord, his back was covered fading red welts, more than he had the other evening that’s for sure, his neck, shoulders, collarbones, covered in hickeys, and bite marks. He sighed, rubbing his forehead; he was on the verge of dozing off. He would doze off if had he not been walking. His insomnia has gotten far worse over the last few weeks, he’s lucky if he got two hours sleep, he would take medication for it… but he’s tried them, for some reason, they never worked for him. He groaned softly, looking down. Huh… he was still half dressed for bed. He was surprised he managed to get dressed and look even remotely put together, well half dressed anyway. He had a pounding headache, having had far to much to drink last night. ”Never fucking again am I drinking as much as I did last night” he muttered to himself. He was feeling better, but he felt so fatigued, his eyes were so damn sensitive to the sunlight that was out and about, assaulting his eyes painfully.
He wandered into his first class, moving like a zombie, sitting down in the back of the room. To keep himself awake he kept biting himself, which in turn, kinda turned him on. So, he stopped chewing on his hand, and found himself dozing off, his chin being propped up by his palm. He heard what the teacher was saying, but was he listening? No, not really. His was thrown into an Art history class of sorts. Since he was an artsy person, this class was easy for him, but at this moment, he just did not give a rat’s ass about classes. He just wanted more coffee, and a place to crash. Hearing the bell ring, he woke himself up enough, grabbing his bag, he looked at the board, rather thankful for his photographic memory at the moment, and he would remember what the teacher wrote on the board. He grabbed another cup of coffee on the way to his psych class. This time, he paid attention, if you get behind in this class; you get your ass handed to you on a silver platter. He dutifully took notes, and participated, even though he had some trouble thinking straight. Still on the subject of sleep, the class broke into small groups. He just stared at his classmates in the group, some people named Jasmine, Ryan, and Penny. Ryan looked at Axel, ”Dude…. Are you hung over? He asked. Axel shot him a scathing look. ”Somewhat.. On top of that, one hour sleep makes me look like this” he grumbled. Insomnia? Can you not take medication? Penny asked him, her voice far to sweet. ”You think I haven’t tried that? They do not work on me… and don’t ask me why… they just don’t” He said softly, looking up, giving everyone a clear view of the bite marks on his neck. “Do you want cover-up makeup?” Jasmine asked, pointing to his neck. He looked at her, tilting he head, giving her a smirk ”nope. I don’t care what people think.” he answered, turning his attention to the teacher, hearing her speak, telling them to do their homework, blah, blah, blah. He stretched, giving the in front of him the view of the tattoo on his lower abdomen, and the people in the back, the red welts. He heard a few gasps, he just turned around, seeing them gaping at his back. He laughed, gathering his things, he walked out of the classroom, down the hallway and stairs and outside. Still moving around somewhat like a zombie, and still clearly exhausted.
He wandered into the common room, which was surprisingly vacant. Shrugging his shoulders, He slipped his earbuds into his ears, and sat on the couch, starting his psychology homework. He rather get it done sooner, rather than later. He moved into a comfortable position, meaning on his stomach, laid out, not caring in the least that his shirt rode up slightly. He fiddled with his iPod touch, scrolling through various playlists he had set up. He chose one that had Avenged Sevenfold, BOTDF, Black Veil Brides, D’espairsRay, The Dresden Dolls, etc. Picking a first song, he chose Bat Country by Avenged Sevenfold. He tossed his iPod somewhere next to him. Humming softly, he quickly managed to do all his psych homework, not even caring if it was not clear, he found himself almost dozing off more than once. He could have handed his homework in, written in Gibberish and it would have been fine. He closed his psych textbook and dropped it on the ground, groaning, he looked at his iPod for the time. Eleven-thirty, he groaned, again. He dropped his forehead into his arms; he found his eyes drifting shut, falling into a light doze.
Notes: He’s dozing off…. He’s exhausted and he’s clearly a masochist 
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Post by avery on Feb 13, 2011 12:37:55 GMT -5
  Hearing her alarm go off, it was way too damn early for Avery to deal with this sort of shit. Her head was pounding, clearly from too much partying the night before and her entire body was aching from the night of pure sexual pleasure. Her blue eyes fluttered open, focusing slowly on the sight of the male laying beside her. Letting out a sigh of relief as she ran her fingers over hear throbbing forehead, Avery was grateful that she was looking at Lazarus and not some random scumbag she had picked up God knows where. Slowly the memories came back to Avery causing her to smirk, her libido beginning to rise at the mere thought of what she and Laz had done. No one got her going the way he did. Seeing him naked, Avery wanted to wake him up but she knew after the night of partying hard, doing drugs and hours of pure animalistic pleasure, there was no way he was going to budge, not even to go one quick round with her before she left for class. Laz did nothing quick, not even a ‘quickie’ was quick for him. Rolling out of bed, Avery stretched her naked body, fighting the urge to vomit. She had way too much tequila the night before and she was going to pay for it all day long. Why Tyler made her enroll in college was beyond her, but since she was burdening him by living with him that was the one thing she could have done to make him happy. Lord knew everything else she did was bound to give her older brother premature graying and most definitely a heart attack. Case in point, Laz naked in the bed. Once Tyler came home and saw that he was bound to have a few pings of pain.
Grabbing her clothes, Avery quickly got herself dressed, brushing her teeth and getting her books together. Looking in th mirror, Avery knew that it wasn’t going to get much better than what she had accomplished, not with the splitting headache and vomiting looming over her. She was getting too old for this shit and she was only nineteen, a true sign of a girl who had been partying for way too long. Crawling onto the bed, Avery ran her hands over Laz’s naked body before leaning in and kissing his lips. Even passed out that bitch was fucking dead sexy. Letting out a sigh, Avery backed herself off of her bed and ran out the door. Of course she was going to be late again, she was forever late. Driving frantically towards the college, Avery laid on her Jeep horn every chance she got when the person driving in front of her pissed her off, which happened way more than it should have. She had a low tolerance for bullshit and with a hangover it was even lower. Realizing there was no way she was making it to her Biology class on time, Avery swerved her Jeep across two lanes to pull into the Starbucks drive through, ordering 2 grande coffee’s, one for her the other for Axel. If she knew anything about her best friend, she knew that he was bound to have had a night parallel to hers.
Taking a sip of the scolding liquid, Avery groaned before putting it back in her cup holder. ”Mother fucker that shit is hot.” Running her hand through her hair, Avery drove the rest of the way to school pissed off that she had burned her mouth and her head was pounding. As she pulled into the first free space she found, Avery grabbed her bad and the two coffee’s and headed for the one place she knew Axel would be, the common room. Walking past the other students, Avery scowled at them. There was something about those preppy little bitches that got on her nerves something awful. Maybe it was because they were staring at her, judging her by her looks and reputation. Fuck them, what did they know anyway? As she entered into the common room, a smile fell on her lips at the sight of her best friend ass up on the couch, ear buds in his ears, trying to force himself to stay awake. Typical, the boy had probably gotten less sleep than she had which wasn’t a good thing. Walking closer, Ave laid her body over the back of the couch, plucking the earbud from her best friends ear. ”By the looks of it your ass had a way more fucked up night than I had.” Avery smirked noticing the bite marks that peeked out from Axel’s sweatshirt. ”Must have been one hell of a fucking night by the looks of it. Care to share the details?” Axel was the one guy she could talk to, not have to worry about what might happen between them. He was her true best friend, a strictly platonic relationship. Of course it wasn’t because he wasn’t hot enough, fuck he was hot as hell, it was just something between them that screamed friends, something Avery didn’t have a lot of.
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Post by axel on Feb 14, 2011 12:42:06 GMT -5
How Axel even managed to deal with his psychology class was beyond him. Yes he managed to stay awake, take notes, talk. He was so exhausted. Once the class was dismissed, and after he stretched, he felt someone pull at his shirt. He cocked a brow, turning his head, seeing the three he was grouped with, staring at what showed of his back. ”Good lord, is my back that interesting?” he asked, giving them a look that clearly stated ‘what the fuck are you three doing?’ Not many people knew of his sexual desire for pain. He rolled his eyes, lifting the back of his shirt, not all the way. Just a couple of inches, he burst out laughing at their bewildered expressions. The teacher, who was still in the classroom, was watching Axel and the other three, listening. ”what’s so shocking? The fact that my back’s covered in nail marks and bite marks? I’m a fucking Masochist, I love pain” he said shrugging a shoulder. Turning his back to the teacher, he looks each of them in the eye. He dragged his nails down the arm that wasn’t as covered in tattoo’s, hard, feeling the pleasure course through his body. ”That. That hurts, and I fucking love it, keep it to yourselves…” he spoke, turning to the teacher. ”If you would too… “ He gathered his things, catching the look Ryan gave him, ’hmm’ he thought, having seen the lust and desire. Before walking out of the room, he turned towards Ryan ”hmm I’m sure you know where to find me if you ever want…” He trailed off, his tone rather suggestive, before biting him in the neck. Ryan gasped, ”Hm… another Masochist? he asked in a whispered husky tone, brushing his lips against Ryan’s ear as e spoke. At this time, the teacher and the girls had left he room. ”hmm Yes. I wouldn’t have pegged you for being one. or a bottom at that. Ryan spoke, pushing Axel against he wall. ”mmmhm. I’m full of surprises-“ He gasped, having felt Ryan rake his nails down his sides, he closed his eyes, before flashing his glazed over gaze at Ryan. ”I’ll come over sometime tonight, see you lovely” Ryan said before kissing him softly, and leaving the classroom. Axel walked out of the classroom ”Oh.. I’ll be waiting”
While he was laying on the couch, he thought of what would probably happen tonight, a thrill raced through his body- his thoughts were cut off as he felt someone pulling at his headphones, he stifled a yawn, and cracked a hazel eye open. ”Hey there, gorgeous” he said giving her a smirk. He sat up, stretching, letting out a laugh at the words she spoke ”mmmmmhmm. I’m an masochist. I love pain, I need pain. My back isn’t just covered in bite marks.” He said, feeling a shiver run down his spine. He took off his hoodie, tossing it on the ground, on top of his psych textbook. ”Do you see what I mean?” he asked pulling at the back of his shirt, giving Avery the view of his back. His back, covered in red welts made the nails of a person, of his last fling, a few of them from Ryan, the guy in his psychology class.. some of the welts, he was pretty sure actually broke the skin. ”My night was fabulous. Went to Babylon, drank, danced, got fucked… ohhh I swear… I’m such an uke… when it comes to having a male partner… I’m not gonna lie… I like being dominated… my hair being pulled, being bitten, and not little soft love bites, I mean bitten, he added, running a hand over his face, dragging his nails down his neck, his eyes fluttering as pained pleasure coursed through his body. ”Oh I shouldn’t do that… I’ll just get turned on… who am I fucking kidding, I’m already fucking horny…” he said flopping back on his stomach, burying his head into his arms again. After a minute of incoherent mumbling, he glanced over to Avery, his eyes zeroed in on the coffee. Stifling another yawn, ”say… two questions. One… is one of those coffee’s for me? Two… how was your evening? Were ya with.. what’s his name? Laz? Ok… I lied, more than two questions. I hope you don’t mind me asking… what’s he like in bed? He’s insanely fucking hot, from when I’ve seen him wandering around town, and I’m not saying that because I have sex on the mind” he asked, propping his chin up into his palm, flashing her a grin, cocking a brow.
Notes: bestiesss indeed. I’d so edit this, but my word keeps crashing in the middle so I’ll edit it laterrrr.
Me and my gutter mind… -sigh-
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Post by avery on Feb 15, 2011 22:30:46 GMT -5
Avery smirked looking down at her best friend. By the look on his face she couldn’t help but wonder exactly what he was thinking about, but even through his apparent exhaustion whatever it was had to be good. ”What’s good baby?” Avery wiggled her way further over the back of the couch to kiss her best friend on the cheek before hopping back down. As she watched Axel stretch, she instinctively yawned, exhausted from her own fun from the night before. Even if she had spent most of the night drinking tequila, no amount of alcohol could keep Avery from remembering what she and Lazarus had done, it played over and over in her mind. Fuck he was addictive. Letting out a deep breath, Avery listened to her best friend with a smirk. He was just as freaky as she was, maybe that was why they were best friends. ”I swear if you weren’t my best friend, I might consider being all over you, tying your ass right up to my headboard.” Unfortunately Axel did nothing for her in that respect, it was platonic. Actually he was almost more like a brother to her than anything else.
Seeing Axel’s back, Avery shook her head playfully. ”My, my aren’t you a little freak. Those are some pretty fucking insane welts you’ve got there.” She giggled. Of course she didn’t think he was a freak, she understood his desires completely. Avery loved being treated like a ragdoll, at least when it came to Laz. No one else could manhandle her the way he did and have it be the worlds biggest turn on. Hopping back up onto the back of the couch, Avery sat down above her best friend and listened to him talk, seeing clearly that thinking about his night was turning him on. Hell, it sounded like a hot fucking night, she was a little jealous. ”Now you know that’s possibly one of the fucking hottest nights to have. Besides, who the fuck wants boring sex? Not fucking me. I mean think about how lame that shit is. Missionary position? No fucking way, thank you very much.” Avery shuddered at the thought of having missionary sex. She hadn’t had sex that boring since she was like fifteen when she finally figured out what real fun was all about.
Hearing Axel mumble into the couch, Avery looked down at him and smirked. His night must have been far rougher than he was letting on. Nodding, Avery let out a yawn waiting for her best friend to ask his questions. A smile fell on her lips as she handed Axel his coffee. ”Now how could I have forgotten your ass? Of course this shit is for you.” For a second Avery thought about her night and the fact that she and Laz had fucked in every room of her house, some twice. If she had an insatiable appetite for sex, Laz made her look like a fucking prude or was it the other way around. Either way they fucked like rabbits and drank like fish all night long. Avery bit down on her bottom lip as her best friend asked what he was like in bed, but a sudden heat rose over her as Axel said that Laz was fucking hot. He had no idea how hot Lazarus really was. ”My night was out of fucking control. All I did was drink and fuck, then rinse and repeat.” Avery brushed her hair out of her eyes. ”You have no idea how hot Lazarus is. He can go all night long and not even take a fucking break. A quicky? That shit doesn’t even exist with him. It’s like he just knows what I want, like he can read my fucking mind. No one does me quite like he does.” Just thinking about it was making Avery hot. ”Are you interested in giving that shit a go?” Avery couldn’t help but smirk at Axel. The thought of her best friend with Laz, well let’s just say that she wouldn’t mind sitting in the corner and watching the two of them fuck. She was just that freaky.
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Post by axel on Feb 17, 2011 0:18:50 GMT -5
Oh boy, Axel’s mind was so far in the fucking gutter, he was so damn horny at this moment, thinking of the possibilities of what would happen tonight. He opened his eyes, grinned as he saw Avery laid atop the length of the couch. ”I’m fucking fantastic. Tired, horny, but I’m fucking fantastic. How are you?” he asked kissing her cheek after she kissed his, giving her another smile. He crossed his ankles, bending his knees, resting his head in his palm. Again, his mind drifting to the other night, he felt a shiver race down his spine. Seeing Avery yawn, in turn just made Axel yawn. ”Stupid contagious yawning..” Axel muttered, pouting, letting out another yawn. Axel’s eyes popped open wide, hearing her words. He cocked a brow ”Kinky Avery. Very kinky” he said teasingly. Avery was a fucking gorgeous young woman, but he could never see her as more than a friend. At first when they first met, she flirted with him, leaving him somewhat bewildered, he just wasn’t used to getting flirted with, which would shock many once they found out about his ‘kink.’
He turned his head back towards Avery; his eyes mischievous ”Aren’t I though? I can’t tell, but did some of them break the skin? I would look but I’d end up goin’ in a circle like a damn dog chasing its tail” he asked Avery. He had two sides to himself. His ‘I’m a rock, sweet, understanding Axel, and his ‘I’m a fucking Masochist uke manwhore’. Avery was the only one who knew of his little kink. He figured out he like pain during sex, hell in general when he was fourteen maybe. Fourteen or fifteen years old, he didn’t really remember. He remembered getting pushed against a tree of some sort when he got out of a pool, and he found he liked the pain when the bark broke the skin of his back, he looked up feeling the couch move again, seeing Avery perch herself next to him. ”Mmhmmm. Boring sex, booo. I’ve done missionary… not a favorite either. I don’t really have a favorite position though. Being on top if fun though. I usually just go along for the ride and love every fucking second of said ride, meaning I usually let my partner chose the position. I’m not picky about positions.” Axel said bringing a finger to his lips, shrugging a shoulder.
Axel accepted the coffee took a sip of his coffee ”thank you darlin’ this will be my…. Seventh cup of coffee… “ he trialed off and he listened to Avery describe her night. His mind going deeper and deeper into the gutter, the more she talked about Lazarus. He tilted his head up, biting his pointer finger. Mmmm sounds like quite a night you had Avery. Quite a night indeed.” he said smirking back at his best friend. ”Well… I’d be lying if I said I didn’t.” he added, his thoughts were now of the fucking sexy Lazarus, he let out a shiver at the though of getting fucked by him ”good fucking lord… I would so want in.” he added, muttering the words softly. His mind… good lord, how would he get through his Math class in four hours, he didn’t know ”Averyyyyyyy! How am I gonna be able to focus in my Math class… my thoughts are so fucking dirty right now. Knowing me I’ll be able to answer the question and make something sexual out of it… that’s how fucking horny I am… Ugh… I wanna go find someone… and have them fuck me against a fucking tree, hell if someone i would like walked in here right now and I’d fucking jump him and have him fuck me against the wall. he said in a slightly whiny tone, pouting slightly. Taking another sip of coffee, he put said coffee cup on the ground next to couch, running his hand over his neck again. His thoughts drifting back to Lazarus. ”If I were to get with Lazarus… knowing you… you’d be there in the corner watching and getting off wouldn’t ya?” he asked Avery, a smirk on his face.
Notes: … he’s very odd…
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Post by avery on Feb 24, 2011 1:46:01 GMT -5
Avery smirked as she listened to her best friend. Even though she knew that their friendship wasn’t like ‘normal’ ones, Avery wouldn’t change who either one of them were, it made them far more interesting than other people. She was pretty sure that people looked at them like they were both clinically insane when they overheard parts of their conversations, but quite frankly Avery didn’t give a flying fuck. ”I’m pretty sure that you just described me to a tee. I’m not sure I’ve slept long enough to even get rid of all the tequila in my body.” Avery laughed. ”Fuck it. Who cares?” It wouldn’t have been the first time Avery woke up still drunk, hell it was beginning to be the norm for her lately, but still for some reason it seemed to help her function on what society called a more normal level. Avery laughed as she watched her best friend catch her yawn. ”We should just take a fuckin nap right here.” Actually the sound of a nap sounded perfect to Avery at that point. She knew that if she went home and Laz was still passed out naked there was no way on earth she would be getting any sleep, of course she wasn’t complaining. ”I know right? But sadly you’re my best friend, so no kink for you.” Avery playfully shrugged. In another lifetime they probably would have been really hot together, but in this lifetime it was strictly platonic. At first Avery had flirted with him, how could she not, he was so attractive, but by the end of the conversation things just seemed to have changed.
Leaning closer to Axel, Avery looked at his back, laughing at the same time. The vision of her best friend running around in circles trying to look at his own back amused her. ”Okay, seriously Axel what the fuck did you do last night? There are quite a few of them that are broken open.” As much as she loved to get freaky she didn’t like seeing her best friend with open wounds even if he liked it. She couldn’t put her finger on it, but there was something about seeing that that caused Avery’s stomach to churn, something from her past that she had locked deep within the recesses of her sick mind. ”And here I thought that I had a freaky night, bitch you far surpassed me.” Avery took a sip of her coffee, this time welcoming the burn, it taking her mind off of whatever seemed to be bothering her. ”Most of the guys I end up sleeping with have less than no imagination which is a total fucking bore. It’s like really dude, this shit turns other girls on? I seriously don’t fucking know how these bitches can deal with fucking like that day in and day out. I’d fucking slit my wrists if I had to deal with that boring ass shit.” Even though she hated the missionary position, that didn’t seem to ever stop Avery from having countless numbers of those type of one night stands.
Shaking her head, she wondered exactly how Axel wasn’t bouncing off the walls out of control with that amount of caffeine in his system. Avery was pretty sure that if she had drank that much coffee she’d be tweaking and rocking out of control like some insane person, nothing but a straight jacket able to keep her still. ”It’s like that all the time with Laz. It’s sorta out of fucking control. It’s like the more I’m with him the more I need from him. I don’t know how to explain it, but I just can’t seem to stay the hell away from him.” Avery smirked at her best friend. ”Maybe we’ll have to figure a way to work that out.” Most people would have freaked at the thought of their best friend sleeping with the same guy as them, but it didn’t bother Avery in the slightest. ”Now you sound like me for fuck sake Axel. I’m pretty sure that Laz has fucked me up against a tree, a wall, a car, a pole, hell there may not be a place he hasn’t. He has no problem doing it in public either so he’s always ready to go.” Avery could feel her heart beginning to race just thinking about it. She had half a mind to get in her Jeep and drive right home and pick up where they left off before passing out. Avery laughed at her best friend. ”Bitch don’t get it twisted. I’d be in the corner with a fucking video camera taping that shit so I could watch it over and over again.” Avery knew that Axel would realize that she wasn’t kidding. Shit like that was something you wanted to live more than once. It was just that fucking hot.
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Post by axel on Mar 1, 2011 13:11:21 GMT -5
Axel looked at Avery through hooded eyes, ”ohhhhh. I’m fucking horny because some guy in my psych class…. I should stop there… he gave me the welts on my sides. I’ve got plans for tonight already…” he muttered to himself, the thought of tonight again, made him shiver with anticipation. He knew he wouldn’t be able to walk into his psych class without the teacher looking at him like he was a sick freak. Well… maybe not a sick freak… but she had that look of shock when she heard what he said. Thankfully, she had nodded her head to keeping it to herself, as well as the other three who heard it. Axel knew it would only be a matter of time before people found out. He didn’t really care, what he did with his life was his fucking business. If he wanted pain, then he’d fucking have it. He nodded his head. He could use a nap… but he knew all the coffee he consumed would be catching up to him, and soon. ”Normally I’d say fuck yes to a nap… but with the amount of coffee I’ve had… It’ll be a matter of time before I’m a giggly fool. You know how I get” he said laughing softly, running a hand through is messy hair, tugging at the ends. He burst out laughing, before playfully pouting ”Aww, you’re no fun” he teased, his eyes glittering playfully. He didn’t mind getting tied up, he rather liked it actually. He sometimes let his flings tie him up, or cuff him to something, like the headboard of their bed. Funny thing, he always managed to get out of those handcuffs, his wrists would be on the slightly bloody, bruised side, but he loved the pain it caused getting those cuffs off.
He turned his head, seeing Avery inspecting his back while laughing. Axel knew why she was laughing.?Oh yes. Laugh at the image of me running around in a circle like a dog chasing his fucking tail…. Ok I admit it would be amusing” he said trailing off, he shrugged his shoulders. ”Hm… I’m pretty sure Damon fucked me against a tree at some point… I think...-“ He had just glanced over, to see a poor girl who chose that moment to walk in, gaping them, the look of pure bewilderment on her face. ”What the fuck ya looking at Blondie? You never heard of someone getting fucked up a tree?” He asked the girl. The other blond girl squeaked and dashed away, probably traumatized for life, never looking at trees the same. He dropped his hand into his palm, letting a laugh burst out from his lips, he was starting to feel the effect of all that coffee he had earlier. He found himself in the midst of a giggle fit. He clamped his teeth down on his wrist, effectively stopping the howling laughter that wanted to escape. Instead of laughter, a mew of pleasure came out. ”Fuck. That coffee’s catching up with me. I was so fucking drunk last night I barely remember anything… but as I said before blondie walked in, I’m sure I was fucked up against a tree, I remember rough texture, and I know the texture of bark” he said giggling, dropping his into his arms. He tilted his head up, indicating he was listening. He nodded his head, if he started talking, he’d just be laughing after every word. He chewed on his lower lip, trying to keep the giggles under control.
Coffee, while it kept him awake, if he had enough, he’d be a giggly mess jumping off the wall… Axel glanced up at Avery, listening as she talked. ”It’s the same with Damon…He’s the guy I’ve been with almost daily… well not daily… but like… maybe three times a week at least… He’s…. god… fucking amazing… he know exactly what the fuck I want…. He knows my kink, he knows my weak points, he knows how to make me fucking scream, in pain and pleasure… I’m shutting up… If I keep talking, I know where his class is, and I’ll fucking jump him and fuck him in the middle of his classroom with others watching and not give a flying fuck.” he muttered to himself. He cocked a brow, ”You’d be cool with Laz fucking me?” he asked curiously. Again Axel fell into a fit of giggles. ”I’ve been fucked against many of those things you just mentioned… Public sex… fuck that’s fun.” he said to himself, remembering, that night in Rockdale Park with Loki. He felt his heart flutter lightly, he couldn’t believe he was falling for the younger teenager… but the thought of him made his belly flutter, make his heart race… He glanced up, smirking. ”Kinky” he said laughing softly, knowing she was totally fucking serious.
Note: Axel’s a gigging fool -___-
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Post by avery on Mar 3, 2011 12:31:56 GMT -5
Avery smirked at her best friend, before letting out a laugh. It amused her that Axel was suddenly being so shy. The two of them managed to share just about every twisted, freaky detail of their sex lives and suddenly he was playing coy. It was cute. ”Bitch please, don’t you go getting shy on me. I’m pretty sure I can handle whatever the fuck you’ve done.” It wasn’t like she was the patron saint of Jacksonville, hell she was practically the poster child for the seven deadly sins. Some she had down more than others, but Avery was pretty sure she enjoyed each of them thoroughly. ”Damn, already? Look at you gettin your swag on so early in the morning. I’ll admit, I’m jealous.” Avery laughed, teasingly. Of course she was all about everyone getting theirs, but when it came her Axel she wanted to make sure he got it a little more than others, he was her best friend after all. Nodding, she knew all too well how Axel got when he was over tired and hopped up on caffeine, the two of them were like two peas in a pod that way. She liked the giddy side of him, it was adorable. Most people would never quite expect it to come from him, hell she was sure that no one expected the sillies to come from her either. ”Well maybe if you didn’t stay up all night getting freaky you wouldn’t need so much caffeine to keep your ass awake.” Avery had no room to talk, she had barely slept either. ”Not that I’m one to talk. I’m pretty sure I’m still buzzed from last night.” She’d heard her brothers words ring through her head, Avery, you have a drinking problem and you need to get it under control because you’re on your way to becoming a full blown alcoholic at nineteen. A snicker left her lips. What did Tyler know? He was just being the overprotective brother, wasn’t he? Sure she drank, okay she drank every day but she didn’t black out that often, or as often as some of the people she knew. Fuck that, she wasn’t an alcoholic, she just liked to have fun. Hearing Axel tease her, Avery playfully pushed his shoulder knowing that she wasn’t going to move him all that much. ”Oh bitch I’m fun, but you..are like my brother and that’s just fuckin gross. I mean you’re sexy and all but, really, you’re so not my type.” She wasn’t even sure that she had a type anymore. Avery was becoming more of an opportunist than anything.
She couldn’t help but seriously picture Axel running around in circles and it was fucking amusing. Avery couldn’t stop laughing. ”I can’t help it Axel, it’s fucking hilarious in my mind.” Her blue eyes widened with intrigued when she heard of her best friends escapade, or at least how he thought it had happened. Out of the corner of her eye, Avery noticed some stuck up blonde bitch looking at Axel with a look of disgust and horror. Avery opened her mouth to say something but Axel beat her to it. She laughed so hard at the look on the girls face before she ran in the other direction that she snorted. ”Sweetie I’m pretty sure you just scared that poor bitch to death. I love you, you’re fucking flawless.” No one seemed to know Axel the way she did, they were far too busy looking at his outer appearance and judging him based on that, not that telling some random dumb bitch that he got fucked up a tree would help his case, but he really was one of the sweetest people she new. ”Damn bitch. How much did you drink that you don’t remember some shit like that? That’s just too hot to forget.” Again, Avery had no room to talk. There were plenty of morning she woke up sore as fuck with no recollection of what she did and even worse, who the person was laying next to her. She smiled at the sound of Axel giggling, it really was adorable.
Raising her eyebrow, Avery couldn’t help but wonder if Axel was starting to get a thing for this Damon guy. She wasn’t one to commit, but if this guy made her best friend happy then she would fully support it. Just because Avery couldn’t commit didn’t mean it wasn’t right for other people. The more she heard Axel talk about him the more it made her think of Lazarus, it was parallel. She spent most of her time with him, he knew exactly what she liked and how she liked it. Avery craved Laz, she couldn’t be without him. The more she was with him the more she needed to be around him and the more she hated being away from him. Lazarus Kepler was like her drug, but that was all he was, wasn’t it? That had to be it. Avery Graves didn’t do feelings beyond friendship. Shaking her head, Avery snapped back into reality just as she heard Axel ask her if she’d be cool with him fucking Laz. ”Oh, yeah…umm of course I would. He’s a great fuck bottom line.” Her thoughts were bothering her. There was no way she allowed herself to fall for Laz, had she? No, that was just ridiculous. Besides, someone like Laz didn’t fall for girls like her, or girls in general. When she had met him she knew right away that he preferred males over females, she was just his friends with benefits. A sigh escaped her lips before she softly smiled at her best friend. ”There’s just something about it, the excitement of maybe you’re being watched.” The smile on her face turned into a smirk at the thought of all the places she had managed to be an exhibitionist, not just with Laz, but with the countless other men and women she had gotten her freak on with. ”Isn’t it? I hope you wouldn’t mind, but that’s just some shit that I couldn’t pass up on. If I set it up I get all rights and privileges to whatever the fuck happens.” Maybe it was her need to give Lazarus what he wanted, hot males or maybe it was to please her best friend, or maybe it was just because she was trying to hide her true feelings. Whatever it was, the thought of it just turned her own, that had to be the feeling.
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Post by axel on Mar 5, 2011 23:09:46 GMT -5
Axel chuckled deeply, ”it’s not that I’m getting shy. I know you can handle pretty much whatever the fuck I throw at you. It’s that If I keep talking about it, I’ll end up walking right out of this common room and find him. Have my wicked way with him. Even if he’s in class.” he smirked cocking a brow, knowing she would know he was dead serious. It wouldn’t have been the first time he pulled a friend out for a fuck. Done quite often too. People were actually extremely surprised when they found out about of his nightly activities, hell sometimes his even day activities, he worked part time as a stripper at Babylon, which shocked the fucking hell out of people once they got to know him. He mainly bartended at Babylon, but there were days where he’d strip. Hell, they were even more shocked when they found out about his kink. Avery took that in stride. He fell into yet another fit of giggles when Avery said she was jealous. ”I wasn’t expecting to walk into Psych class and leave with plans. Apparently, another student is a masochist like me. I’m looking forward towards tonight enough said. “ he said smirking again. Cocking a brow, giggling. When he got like this, he found whatever his friends say funny, even if they were serious. Ave… you know me. I’ll get my freaky on if I want, the insomnia doesn’t help either.” Axel managed between giggles. He laughed even harder when she bumped his shoulder. I know, I know. I don’t even know my type… I like tall and blond, skinny, blue eyes…. he added softly, thinking of Loki. His eyes crossed when he realized he said that aloud, and pretty much described Loki. He gently gnawed on his lower lip, playing with the ring on the right side.
He sat there, giggling along with her. Avery just couldn’t stop laughing. Once she calmed down, he laughed again. Yes it is.” he rolled his eyes, letting out another chuckle. Before Blondie girl walked out he saw the disgusted look on her face, then her face turn pale, as if she had seen a ghost. He cocked a brow at Avery. ”you fucking think I care if I scared that Blondie girl to death? Nope. Don’t care at all. Love you to Ave” he said laughing. He loved Avery like a little sister; she was younger than him by about two months. It didn’t bother him that people didn’t actually get to know him before judging him, he was used to it, truth be told. Yes he had weird hair color, facial piercings, tattoos, but some people just didn’t see past that. He glanced back over towards Avery. He had idea how much he actually had to drink last night.I… drank far to much. Much more than I usually do as well… I usually stop myself at two drinks… I’ve had unpleasant experiences while drinking and I’m not talking about being hungover… Some stupid fucking idiot spiked my drink with ecstasy a few years back. It didn’t mix well with my body. I ended up getting extremely sick, not stomach pump sick, but sick enough that I sent myself into the hospital. I was fucking furious that some fucking fool drugged me. That’s why I watch bartenders like a hawk, as I’m sure you’ve noticed.” he muttered taking a sip of the coffee, savoring the taste. Axel watched every single bartender like a fucking hawk when the made him a drink.
Seeing Avery raise a brow, ”Whatcha thinking?” he asked cocking his own brow again, his hazel eyes meeting her blue eyes. Sometimes he could figure what she was thinking… other times not so much. He shrugged a shoulder, running his hand through his hair again before covering his mouth as he yawned. Axel watched Avery for a few minutes. She seemed to be thinking over something in her head… debating something. He cocked his brow again at her words. She hesitated slightly ”that hesitation is kinda making me think otherwise missy. I have no doubt in my mind he’s a great fuck. But if you really aren’t comfortable with him fucking me… it’s fine” Axel said tilting his head to the side, wondering what was going through her mind. Could Avery be developing feelings for Laz? he wondered. He took another sip of coffee, glancing over at her sigh, ”Mmhm, but then again, there’s always that one person you don’t want to be watching. That one who could slam you in his next gossip blog or whatever the fuck he calls it” he muttered softly. He loved public sex, but he was always wary. He smirked at her smirk. He chuckled again, ”No. I woulnd’t mind if you watched, would make it all the more kinky.” he continued to smirk. Ohhh He’s had sex with others watching before, it just sent a thrill through his body whenever. Male, female… It didn’t really matter to him.
Notes: -meep- sorryyyyy for the wait
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Post by matthew34515 on Mar 5, 2011 23:57:51 GMT -5
  Aden always hated the day-after feeling. He love, love, loves partying, but can never ever handle the hang over, it always seemed to put him in a bitch mood. Today seemed to be alittle different though. As he rolled out of bed he felt quite refreshed, until he looked at his alarm clock. He had overslept his first two classes, and he had homework due in both of them. Aden quickly got up and hopped in the shower, he needed a bath after the night he had. Not that he remembered it all, but when he looked in the mirror and he had a phone number and the words "Call Me!" in sharpie on his chest it gave him an idea. That wasn't the only thing his mystery partner left, their where also some hickeys and scratch marks. He always seemed to find some way to get fucked up before the night was over, and it seemed last night was no exception. He had started out by hanging with Avery, and later met up with Axel, but after that he couldn't remember anything.
He didn't care though he would deal with the phone number and the consequences of last night later. It was time to meet up with is pals right now. As Aden got out of the shower he threw on a v-neck, skinnies, and a small jacket. Next on the agenda was straightening his hair and throwing in his extensions, he was feeling red and blue today. Aden quickly finished up in the bathroom, ran threw his living room, grabbed his cellphone, and skipped out the door. His friends where next on the list, he loved Avery and Axel more than anything, they where the best in the world and he knew he could always depend on those two bitches. He quickly shot Avery a text and found out where the two were. They often headed to the common room during this time of day, and today was no exception.
As Aden got closer and closer to the student union, he skipped faster and faster. He loved seeing his friends and he was always excited to see them. As he barged through the door he looked around and quickly spotted both Avery and Axel. They where both hanging out and drinking coffee. He felt kinda left out, but oh well, he was here now. He skipped over to them, He put his hands over Axel's eyes. "Guess who?" Aden said with a small giggle. As he removed his hands from Axel's face he looked over at Avery. "Bitch...listen here, I know you got you and Axel coffee, and well I'm not happy I was left out!" Aden giggled and walked over gave Avery a hug. "I guess I'll forgive you this time, but don't let it happen again. So, what are my bitches up to today?" Aden hoped they had something good planned, he was bored as hell and had missed his two classes for the day. "You two better be doing something good because I already missed my classes for the day! Oh, by the way...last night, I guess I hooked up with someone good because check this!" Aden said lifting up his shirt to reveal the phone number. "I don't know who it's from, but they also left a few hickeys and scratch marks." Aden smiled as he showed of his battle scars, somehow he always seemed to be talking about sex with these two. "In any case though, my lovelies, whoever left this better be hot or I'm gonna be pissed. You and I both know I don't hook up with ugly guys."
Comments: YAY EPIC PLOT
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Post by avery on Mar 7, 2011 1:30:59 GMT -5
Avery couldn’t help but laugh and shake her head playfully. If there was one thing she knew about her best friend, it was that he most certainly would have walked right out of the common room and dragged someone out of their class for a quick fuck, more than likely in the hallway because trying to find a secluded spot would have just taken way too long. While Avery wasn’t guilty of pulling anyone out of class, she was no stranger to getting her freak on right out in the open. Depending on how bad she wanted Laz or vice versa, well sometimes they just couldn’t wait. Then there were the drunken nights where she just didn’t care anymore. Avery didn’t have the best morals sober, but when she was drunk, she threw all forms of caution right to the wind. ”Bitch, you are fucking terrible, you know that?” She leaned down and kissed Axel on the cheek. ”But that is why I love your ass.” It always amused her that Axel, who was by far the quietest of her friends, could pull the hottest guys out of thin air. It was like Axel was a magnet for them, whether he said one word to them or not. ”You know you’ve got some mad skills pullin these bitches right out of thin air, right? I mean you go into your class to fucking learn shit and you come the fuck out with plans to get your freak on. Who the fuck does that Axel?” She winked at him. The sleep deprived giggle made Avery laugh. Axel was adorable when he was like that. ”Until the day you die I hope.” Avery was pretty sure that when it was her time to go it would either involve sex or alcohol, hopefully both. Hearing her best friend describe his type, the female could feel her face scrunch up slightly. It sounded like he was describing her, except the fact that she wasn’t tall and she knew that Axel was gay. ”Okay, ew. I hope there’s like some dick you’re talking about because fuck Axel if you’re not you need some fucking sleep. You basically described me and holy shit.” Avery laughed. ”Except I’m not tall.” At four foot ten, Avery was anything but tall.
Placing her hand over her face, Avery couldn’t control her laughing and it didn’t help when Axel kept talking about the poor blonde girl he had scared half to death. She deserved it, plain and simple. The bitch had no business listening to their conversation and even if she had overheard what they were talking about, she should have minded her own business and not looked at them like they were the freaks. There was nothing wrong with being who you were, no matter how off it was, or off to societies norms. Avery was sick and fucking tired of people telling her how to behave or what to do. That was how she ended up in Jacksonville in the first place. She couldn’t take her parents anymore and ran in the middle of the night, showing up at Tyler’s front door, bags in tow. ”I’m pretty sure I’ve never had my drink spiked, although who the fuck knows. I drink so much sometimes that someone may have slipped something in there and I’d never know the fucking difference.” Avery shrugged. She truthfully didn’t care if someone had, it would only numb her even more than the alcohol, how bad could it be?
Avery shook her head. ”Nothing. It’s nothing to worry about.” What was she supposed to say? Even if she wanted to tell Axel what she was thinking, first she’d have to be able to decipher it herself. Avery wasn’t sure why she was thinking of Laz like that, it made no fucking sense. The only thing she knew for sure was that she wanted to be around him, she needed it. Beyond that, Avery couldn’t and maybe didn’t want to figure it out. The thought scared her half to death. Snapping back out of her thoughts, the female smiled at her best friend. ”No, no, no. Don’t mind me. I probably just drank too much and it’s making me all space the fuck out. I’d be selfish if I kept that shit to myself.” Avery let out a laugh. She was selfish, everything was about her and while she was protective over Lazarus for some reason, the thought of him being with Axel didn’t seem to make her jealous in the least. Feeling her blue eyes narrow slightly at the mention of Mr. X, Avery snickered. ”Fuck that blog writing douche bag. Let him write about me. Make me famous bitch, I don’t give a fuck.” She smirked, letting out a giggle. ”Good, because if I set that shit up you have no say in where I sit, video fucking camera and all.” Avery knew that neither one of them would have a problem with her being in the room and if they did they’d either get the fuck over it or forget that she was even there.
Taking a sip of her coffee, Avery nearly fell off the back of the couch at the sight of her other best friend walking into the common room. Somehow he managed to look better than she did and after how his night began, Avery couldn’t help but wonder how the fuck he looked so good or even made it to school today. Watching Aden place his hands over Axel’s face, Avery giggled. It was adorable, hell they were both too fucking adorable. Wrapping her arms around Aden, Avery leaned in and kissed his cheek softly. ”Bitch don’t get me fucking started. I assumed your ass would be sleeping the fucking day away after the shit I saw from you last night.” Avery was usually the most out of control of the three with Aden right in the middle, Axel the least crazy, but somehow last night Aden had worn the crown. ”I’m skipping class. I got up too fucking late and left Lazarus in my bed in dream land after a hot fucking night.” Just thinking about Lazarus made her heart skip a beat. She had to stop, that was just ridiculous. Avery’s blue eyes widened, a laugh escaped her lips as she saw the number written across Aden’s chest. Whoever fucking left that was flawless and she liked them already. ”Holy fuck, whoever that guy is just got some serious fucking brownie points with me for that shit. I want to meet him so you better fucking dial his cell right the fuck up and let me talk to his ass and tell him I fucking love him and if he swings it both ways then count me the fuck in.” Avery smirked. She knew whoever the mystery guy was he had to be a hottie. If there was one thing she did, Avery rolled with pretty bitches and they didn’t hook up with anyone who wasn’t as equally pretty, alcohol involved or not. Avery on the other hand pulled a coyote ugly or two in her day.
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Post by axel on Mar 8, 2011 12:44:15 GMT -5
At Avery’s laugh, he knew that she believed him, he would pull Damon, or Ryan out for a fuck. He sighed, wondering if at some point he could squeeze someone in, he was fucking horny and it wouldn’t go away alone. He had class… scratch that, no fuck that, he’d skip. He was ahead in that class, and if he went to class fucking horny… Damon was in his math class… ”hmmm” he said unknowingly. He always sat next to Damon… A devious smirk covered his face. He would have fun in math class. Oh… fuck he’d have fun. ”I’m suddenly looking forward to math class” he said letting Avery see his sly smirk. His eyes were glazed over slightly. How he wanted Damon… and Ryan… fuck… he was so seeing a fucking threesome in the future. ”I don’t try to be terrible gorgeous... It’s not always me who pulling people outta class. I’ve been pulled out more than once, hell Damon pulled me fucking out of my psych class yesterday. Then we spent the night partying it up at Babylon.” he shivered, smirking again. He burst out laughing …I do? I really don’t plan to go into class and come out with night life plans. It just… happens.” he responded laughing, dropping his head onto his now drawn up knees, running a hand through his hair. Out of the corner of his eye, he saw Avery scrunch up her face, the hearing her words his eyes popped open, realizing that he had indeed almost described Avery. ”Um… No Avery, it’s not you… I love you, but you don’t do nothing for me darling. It’s….. a guy a I like…” he muttered softly, his face flushing, that night coming back to him. That night with Loki had been the first time he topped in a long time. He’s usually the bottom when he was with someone. He loved being dominated; he loved the pain, the pleasure, everything in fucking between.
Axel saw Avery just laugh harder, he let another giggle fit, getting even more weird looks from students passing by, probably thinking that these two lunatics in the Common room were high as a fucking kite or totally drunk. Axel bit his lower lip, before calming down enough again to listen to his bestie talk. ”it’s why I stay the fuck away from drugs. It was a very unpleasant experience. Had to tell the fucking hospital that someone spiked my drink, I was fifteen. They were wondering why I was drinking. I had to come up with some kind of excuse, I don’t’ remember what I said, that night is a blur.. but I remember getting drugged, the vertigo, me getting sick blah, blah, blah.” he growled out. That night had been the worst of his life. He had never gotten so sick in his fucking life
Taking a deep breath he let his yes slip shut, only to open them a second later. ”If you say so…” he said softly. He was wondering… Was Avery falling for Lazarus? He wondered that. He shrugged his shoulder; he knew if he even brought it up she’d probably hit him. He never thought he’d ever see himself falling for someone… yet he’s fallen for a younger teenager. He sighed softly, again him mind drifting to that night about a week ago. He had woken up, with Loki already gone. He had actually slept for about twelve hours, thus making him miss all his classes. On top of that, he had gotten a minor cold. He guesses that’s what he gets for having sex in public in below freezing weather. Then again, it had been totally fucking worth it. While Damon was fucking amazing… There was something about Loki… He shook his head free of those thoughts. Ok…” he said cocking a brow again. He laughed at her narrowed eyes ”I know right? I bet it’ll only be a matter of time before I get slammed by him or her in a blog. Personally, I don’t give a fuck if he or she talks about me. I’ll get annoyed though” he growled, that growl turned into a giggle, hearing her words. ”ahahha. Alright.” he said laughing, Axel had no problem with other’s watching. He’s had girls watch him while he hooked up with their boyfriends, which was somewhat awkward… but fun nonetheless.
His mind had drifted when out of the corner of his eye he saw Avery nearly fall off the couch, an eyebrow rose, about to ask what was wrong, when he felt a pair of hands go over his eyes. Axel let out a loud squeak bringing a hand to his chest, but hearing the voice ”GOD FUCKING DAMN IT ADEN! DON’T FUCKING DO THAT!!” he somehow managed to shout that without squeaking, his heart going a fucking mile a minute. He hated being snuck up on, especially if he wasn’t paying attention, he’d fucking scream like someone was killing him. He looked up, giving his other best friend a small glare. He watched him go over and kiss Avery’s cheek. ”You look fan-fucking-tastic as fucking usual” he said smiling, he said once he got a good look at Aden. Aden always looked fucking fantastic. He cocked a brow. ”I know I was in my own little world last night, but what the fuck you do last evening?” he asked curiously. His own night had been fucking insane. He didn’t remember half of it, he himself was still hungover, and crazy high on caffeine. ”I don’t remember half of last night…” he said yawning, before taking another sip of coffee. ”Say. You want any Aden?” he added, offering his coffee to his friend. ”I’ve been through two classes, how I stayed awake.. I don’t really know. I only got an hour sleep, if that at all.” he said laughing, his hazel eyes zeroing in on Aden’s chest, seeing the number and the ‘call me’ He smirked. Well, well. You must have had quite a night. Then again I’m looking at the battle scars. You know me and my masochistic ways. I do wonder who’s behind the scratches, hickeys and especially the number. I bet he’s fucking kinky… just up my fucking alley.” Axel smirked again, pressing his back against the couch, his eyes fluttering closed at the slight pained pleasure that the marks on his own back left him feeling. Axel thought to his math class… would he actually go now that his besties are here… He didn’t know… if worse came to worse, he’d drag Damon or Ryan somewhere and have his wicked ways with him to calm him down enough until later tonight. He gazed over at Avery’s words again. ”mmhmmm do call. I wonder who it is” Axel added nearly purring, tilting his head to the side wondering who left it.
Notes: yayy it didn’t take me three dayyyyyyys xD
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Post by matthew34515 on Mar 10, 2011 13:32:57 GMT -5
Aden giggled a little as Axel yelled in surprise, it was always funny messing with him. Axel always got so flustered when people snuck up on him, and Aden loved to abuse that. "Oh Axey-poo, calm down! You know you love it when I touch you." Aden giggled. "and of course I look fabulous....do I ever go anywhere with out looking my best." Aden loved his best friends, they where always there for him, and when it was time to party they always partied hard. That was what he loved the most though he always had someone to party with. Last night though seemed like it got a little out of hand. Waking up with a phone number and battle scars, wasn't something that happened to Aden everyday. He just hoped calling that number later would be in his best interest.
Aden looked back over at Axel as he offered Aden some coffee. "Hell yes, I want some!" Aden said grabbing the coffee cup from Axel's hand and then bent down and kissed his forehead. "Thank you darling." Aden loved Axel he was like a brother to him and seemed to always looked out for him. Even though Aden was the older one in the bunch he was probably the biggest kid, and he was glad he had his friends to look out for him. It was always nice to know you had someone there for you seeing as how Aden had never had that before these two came along into his life.
"Axel know you just have to remember one thing. You might be masochistic, kinky, crazy, naughty, and all that other bullshit, but if you go for this guy...just remember this time I got it first!" Aden giggled. He loved teasing Axel, he always seemed to get so aggravated so easy. Aden had always been that way though. He was the teasing, fun loving, crazy little kid in a group of sexy, party-loving bitches. He honestly never knew why they kept him around, but he was glad they had all became best friends, because he honestly didn't know where he would be in the world without his bitches.
"So, what's on the agenda for today guys. Parties,class, or just chillin' ?" Aden was always curious about what the other two wanted to do. He hoped they wanted to do something fun, he hated wasting his days doing nothing. "I mean we could always just call this number and have a wild and crazy orgy!" Aden said teasing the other two. "As crazy as whoever it was that left this is, well needless to say,I don't think he or she would mind!" Aden took a few more sips of Axel's coffee and could feel the caffeine kicking in, he was starting to wake up more and was getting really hyper. "Well lets do something! I'm tired of just standing here already!"
Comments: YAY EPIC PLOT
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Post by avery on Mar 11, 2011 11:10:55 GMT -5
If there was one person who was just as sexual as Avery it was Axel, fuck he may have been worse than she was at this point. For whatever reason most of her activities involved Lazarus, which was so far from what the girl was used to that one might think she was taming her ways. Fuck that. She loved looking for the next best thing, it was just that Laz was so damn good that everyone paled in comparison to him. Even his quickie was better than what some of the losers she hooked up with were capable of. It was actually pathetic. Laz had spoiled her plain and simple. Even the guys back home in Pennsylvania were awful next to him. That had to be the reason, she couldn’t see it any other way. Feelings weren’t an option. ”Axel only you could make math into some kinky, sexual shit.” Hell, he was doing something right. Math sucked, so why not make it fun? Twirling her bleach blonde locks around her fingers, Avery knew she was tired, it was a habit left over from when she was a sweet, innocent little girl, something she lost so long ago. Hair twirling was a normal reaction to her being so exhausted. ”Sweetie please, I wouldn’t have you any other way. It’s one of my favorite qualities about you.” Damon. Axel was always with Damon that she was beginning to wonder exactly what was going on with them. ”I don’t know how I didn’t run into you last night. I think I started out the night there, or was that the night before? Fuck they all seem to blending in together.” She thought for a second, trying to remember through the alcohol haze what she had done last night, or at least how she started it. There wasn’t a time she forgot being with Lazarus, it was just sometimes she forgot how they got to that point. ”Yeah I did start out at Babylon but it didn’t take long before we were outside in my Jeep, and from there well you know the rest.” She smirked. Avery knew Axel would know exactly what the rest included. Playfully brushing her hand over her forehead, Avery giggled. ”Phew. I was getting a little fuckin freaked. Cause bitch you’re sexy and maybe if you were anyone else I’d give it up to you, but damn, I’m sure it would never work.” In another place and time maybe she and Axel would have been good together but in this life they were meant only to be like brother and sister. ”A guy? Who is this fuck? I want to meet his ass and see if he’s worthy of your time.” A fuck buddy was one thing, but liking a guy meant emotions and with emotions came heartache. Avery wanted her best friend to be happy, but if some dude was going to be taking space in his heart, Avery wanted to make sure he wasn’t a scum sucking douche.
Giggle fits were supposed to be between girlfriends, at least that’s what she had heard from her mom when she was younger. Avery hated most girls, they were trifling, catty and jealous, three qualities she had no use for. She had always surrounded herself with the best friends, and they were always males, all be it gay males, but males. Hearing Axel’s giggle fit, Avery just continued with her own. Who needed girls when she had the best guys in her life? She knew that people were looking at them like they were on drugs, and while she may still have been buzzed from the night before, high was something she wasn’t. Sure she dabbled recreationally with cocaine, but not enough to get snort it before school. ”Holy shit that sounds like my every fucking night. The stumbling, the spinning, the blurring.” Avery laughed. Deep down she knew she had a problem, but there was no way in hell she was admitting it. Having a problem meant that she actually had issues which meant that she had emotions attached to something and that she just didn’t have, at least that’s what she would admit to. Her parents had constantly told her that she was fucked in the head and never understood why she couldn’t be more like Tyler. She snickered. If they only knew how screwed up he was. The twenty-four year old virgin afraid of girls, like that was any better than the drunken whore she was. Her parents had tried to put her in therapy, which was one of the last straws for Avery. She was so tired of them telling her how wrong she was and that no one in their right mind would want to live their live as recklessly as she did. Fuck them. Her life was just fine the way it was.
The tone in her best friends voice made it very clear that to her that he didn’t believe her when she said she didn’t have a thing for Lazarus. She didn’t. She couldn’t. Guys like Lazarus Kepler didn’t fall for girls like Avery Graves. If he was going to fall for any girl she would be a model, just tall, skinny and beautiful. Avery was skinny, she was cute, but she had to compete against all of the models he shot for their photo shoots. He was around famous people all the time now and it was only going to get worse, he was just that good. There was no way that someone as trashy, as vulgar or as fucked up as she was would win his heart. Not that she was trying. Or was she? ”I’m serious.” Avery wasn’t sure if she was trying to convince herself or her best friend, but either way the sound of it didn’t come out all that convincing. Both of her best friends had been sensitive in their own ways. Axel was just so sweet, but it seemed like that was all clouded by his outer appearance. If people only took two fucking seconds to get to know him they could actually see that, but they were so busy committing to the social norms of appearance that they couldn’t get the fuck over themselves long enough to know that about him. Aden on the other hands had about as much love for himself as she did. The only difference was that Avery didn’t give a fuck what other people thought, or at least she didn’t anymore. ”Don’t let him bother you sweetie. You know it’s some geek fuck sitting in his mommy’s basement wishing he had a fucking life, glomming on everyone else’s while rubbing one off to Hannah Montana videos.” She smirked. The thought of that mess made her laugh.
Throwing her hand over her mouth, trying not to laugh hysterically at Axel screaming like a bitch, Avery just couldn’t contain herself. It was cute when he got like that. She listened to the two males exchange their words, sipping her coffee. Days like this were the best, getting up late, skipping class, and comparing stories of their previous night’s debauchery. At least Axel had managed to stumble into class, getting a date out of it to boot. Maybe she’d have to try that next time. Avery knew that when people saw them together they either gave them strange looks or ran in the other direction like they were some motley crew. Avery wasn’t nearly as expressive as the two males where, but she was definitely louder and far more obnoxious than they were. You could hear her coming long before you could see the tiny bleach blonde. While they were all so similar, Avery never quite understood how she fit in with them, at least at first. She’d heard the term Barbie doll gone wrong and a bunch of other colorful phrases to describe her, but none of them seemed to fit into the whole style that Axel and Aden had. Scene kids maybe. At least on the outside, maybe a little on the inside too, but there was so much more to the two males than what was on the outside. Avery just wished that other people could see what she saw in them.
Avery had clearly been spacing out. Maybe she did need a nap, but she certainly wasn’t taking one. There would be plenty of time to sleep when she was dead and now wasn’t that time. ”I’ve got nothing planned, unless I go back home and wake Lazarus right the fuck up since he’s still sleeping in my bed. Fucking Goldilocks.” She giggled, but the thought of him lying naked in her bed still sent shivers down her spine. It did sound like a good idea, but she wasn’t going to blow her best friends off, not even for the worlds greatest fuck, which Laz was. She could always get some later, which she would. Avery rolled her eyes playfully at Aden when he suggest the orgy. ”Baby while I love you to fucking pieces, there is no way on earth I’m getting naked with you or you.” She pointed her finger first to Aden, then to Axel. As much as she loved the sound of an orgy, the sound of it with either of them made her a little nauseous. It would be like having sex with Tyler, which was fucking disgusting. She shook her head. Avery could see it, Aden was joining the hyper, giggle fit club. ”Bitch then sit the fuck down already because I’m not ready to move my ass from this couch. My head hurts, my body hurts and I swear I’m still buzzed.” Train wreck may have been the appropriate term at that point to describe Avery.
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Post by axel on Mar 18, 2011 0:25:47 GMT -5
The only reason he even tolerated Math was because Damon was in said math class. It made class interesting to say the least. Oh so interesting. The thought of the other tall male made his body ache with desire, with need, oh fuck he wished it were now rather than in four hours. Axel let a smirk pull at his pierced lips, Avery was right… only he could make Math into something fucking kinky. ”Hey… you gotta do what you gotta do… If math’s gonna be boring, why not spice it up” he laughed lightly. He let out a ‘mhm’ at she didn’t know how they didn’t run into one another. It was a wonder, then again Axel was so far drunk, that Avery could have been right in front of his face and he wouldn’t know it was her. ”Hahaha” Axel looked down, chewing on his lower lip, his teeth catching the piercing on the right side of the snakebite ”Don’t bother Ave… It’s a one sided thing. But he’s… younger… Uh…. A junior at JHS… there’s just something about him that draws me in like a moth to a flame… You remember when I got sick say a week or two ago? ” he said softly not even waiting for an answer ”He’s… an odd character, I was at Rockdale Park at one-thirty in the morning with Toren… He showed up… we talked… He got the oddest infatuation with Toren, finding her interesting, his hands ended up in my lap as he climbed over to get a closer look… and you know me… of course my body reacts… He started to… tease me… Well… I ended up fucking him, then taking him back to my dorm after he dozed off. The next day, I’m sure you noticed my absence. I ended up sleeping through all my classes, getting over twelve hours of sleep… but there was something, I don’t know if he felt it; but I felt something. I guess it doesn’t matter, I mean who would want to be with me?” he muttered softly, suddenly his temper just changed. Very few people actually took the time to get to know Axel. The fact that he had facial piercings, tattoos, was a masochist, stripper, and a fucking manwhore usually sent people a running in the other direction. He continued just to stare downwards, the long pieces of his hair falling into his face. While Axel was all for love, he’s long since given up on it, while he was falling for the younger teenager named Loki Valentine, it probably just wouldn’t’ happen unless hell froze over. He glanced up at her crazy giggles; he tilted his head to the side. Sometimes Avery’s crazy drinking habits worried him, but he knew she’d deny that she’d have a problem should anyone bring it up. ”It wasn’t fun. That’s why I limit myself.” Before Axel even knew Avery, he had been quite a wild child. He used to be just like Avery when it came to him drinking when he was younger… that trip to the hospital was the wake up call he needed.
Axel just watched as Avery seemed to have this inner debate. He had seen Lazarus wandering around town, and truth be told he could see why Avery could be possibly be falling. Lazarus was extremely attractive in Axel’s eyes. He scooted back about two feet, just out of her reach should she react to his words. ”Then why does it sound like you are trying to convince yourself… There is nothing wrong with falling in love. Yes it’ll have its ups and downs, but should it last… love can be amazing. Lo- He would not be the first person I’ve fallen for. I’ve been both on the giving and receiving end of heartbreak. You do survive, and move on.” He said softly. His first love had been a guy named Kevin, he had been sixteen, and they had been together for over a year. Axel had never felt so cherished in his life. They did end on friendly terms though, and they do talk from time to time. He sighed softly, thinking of Loki again… He knew of the other’s habits, his drinking, his usage of drugs, it’s just that until ‘that night’ he never actually LOOKED at Loki… when he did LOOk what he saw… was simply breathtaking in his eyes. his thoughts interrupted by Avery speaking again. ”Oh he doesn’t bother me per se… Just annoying is all.” he said shrugging a shoulder, letting out a snigger. On the plus side, he was glad that Mister X hadn’t slammed him in one if his blogs, which didn’t cause drama in his already drama filled life. He sighed softly again, glancing out one of the windows in the room seemingly lost in thought, which has been happening more and more lately.
When people outside the common room heard his squeak, people threw ‘are you fucking crazy?’, ‘what the fuck was that?’ looks in his direction. At the Axey-poo his eye twitched slightly. He hated that nickname... and Aden knew it. He glared at his two best friends for laughing; he let out a huff, crossing his arms, turning his gaze away. It really irked him that Aden, who knew he despised it, just kept on doing it. He had an actual reason to not like being snuck up on. An event that he locked up in the back of his mind, to be forgotten forever and ever. Something his best friends didn’t know… not even his parents knew… The fact that he was sexually assaulted when he was thirteen, and the person who assaulted him, snuck up on him. He was surprised he was able to keep the look of fleeting panic off his face each and every time that happened. ”I really… really don’t like it when you or anyone does that.” he spoke in a small voice. He managed to get through what he went through alone, without help. Avery noticed everything… it would only be a matter of time before she or Aden noticed. Both of them could read him like an open book. He looked down, chewing on his lower lip. He smiled slightly, handing his coffee to Aden, who snatched it up, and kissed his forehead. He chuckled softly, nodding his head. ”yeah, yeah” He tilted his head at Aden’s question. ”I got Math in a few hours… “ he added softly before listening to Avery. She was with her on that one. He nodded his head ”I’m with Ave… I love ya two… but it ain’t happening… it would just fuck up our friendship” he said resting his elbow on the top of the couch, resting his head in his palm. ”Aden… sit and calm down, while I am on a uber caffeine high, I’m dead tired. Let’s just... Chill. Talk. On top of that, I’m myself have a killer headache.” he added rubbing his temples.
Notes: x.x sorryyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyy x___x I’ve been busy... and catching up on others posts T_T
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