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Post by Ethan Ryott on Jan 16, 2008 20:52:29 GMT -5
I can't eat anything, without shoving my hands down my throat; do you know what it's like to feel ugly all the time? looking like this. click.
Ethan shifted in his seat, sitting cross-legged on the couch, biting his lower lip ever so slightly. Majek was in the shower- and he wasn't even thinking of doing anything he'd feel horrible about later. Unlike Zeke most-likely would have been. Absent-mindedly tapping his drum sticks on the table. The tv was running, some off FUSE channel- and he was quite disappointed to be seeing nothing was interesting on the television. He was tired of seeing the same band, after band. A small smirk spread over his lips at the thought of someday soon they'd be the ones on the big screen. Pounding on the table random beats to songs he couldn't remember the titles to- he eventually became frustrated. Chucking the wooden, thin sticks at the wall, he let himself collapse back on the couch. God, sometimes it was aggravating when you couldn't think of what beat came after what. Oh well, at least it wasn't one of their songs or anything. His bandanna shifted, and he re-adjusted it over his dark hair. Girls always took ages to shower, unfortunately. He had no idea why it took them so long- when it only took him like five or ten minutes. He supposed they preferred to take their sweet time, and doll themselves up so they smelt extra good or something. That thought was a little cute. Maybe he should take the time to make himself actually smell like cologne for once instead of nothing at all. He groaned, eyes scanning over the TV. Since when did jeffree star have a music video? The tranny's songs were in fact, Ethan's guilty pleasure. Though, he'd never admit to it. He was afterall, the drummer of a pretty heavy band. He picked of the remote- changing the channel to MTV. He felt like making fun of the rappers. However, he was soon bored- and ended up chucking the remote at the wall as well. It seemed he liked chucking things around today. He almost felt nervous- like butterflies. Having Majek in the tourbus, just them two. If he really got up enough guts- he'd ask her out. He really did have a thing for the girl- and he was unsure if she knew it yet.
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Post by Majek Fryze on Jan 16, 2008 21:05:44 GMT -5
I LOVE T HE BOY'S WH O LOVE TO H ATE,, giggling, she jumped out of the shower, staying naked, blow drying her hair. of course she took so long, she just loved teasing ethan. she finished with her hair, straightening it a bit. she attacked it with hairspray, glad she hadn't taken off any makeup. she put on a little piece of black underwear, and a thigh high button up guys shirt. her apperance was usual, her long hair straight and lush. she grinned in the mirror. she looked great. her smile revealed how pretty she really was. obnoxious much? she giggled and looked at her phone. she had one new message from zeke. ignoring it, majek peeked outside of the bathroom as the remote was thrown against the wall.
sneaking out the door, she walked quickly around the couch, and she settled herself on ethan's lap. she put her arms around his neck, and smiled. "having fun? it sounded like it, with the loud baanngg!" she giggled, and kissed his cheek. silly tease. she whimpered, and put her head on his shoulder. "why are we watching rap?" she pouted, and snuggled up against him. she really did like him, and flirting with him was natural for her. actually, majek flirted with everyone and anyone, even her fans. but with ethan, she laid it on thick.
closing her eyes, she inhaled. she loved being so close to ethan. it was like just floating on a cloud. call her soft, call her a whore. she loved being around him. it was just like being five years old again, happy, only wanting to have candy and fun.
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Post by Ethan Ryott on Jan 16, 2008 21:19:06 GMT -5
Finally, the girl had decided to stop teasing him and let herself saunter on out of the bathroom in the lush tour bus. Ethan raised an eyebrow slightly at her appearance, slightly surprised. Why? He had no idea. He knew majek too well for too many surprises. However- he wasn't complaining about the way she was dressed. No, not at all. Upon her resting on his lap, and snuggling up against him- his arms slid around her waist, quite low. "Oh, loads of fun! Yeah- I felt the urge to throw more things against the wall." He smirked softly, though it soon formed into a smile. He was so happy being next to her, close to her. "I think I'm having alot more fun now, though." He chuckled, looking at her for a moment. He nuzzled his face in her neck for a moment, taking in her scent.
She smelt exactly how he'd expected- like she'd just sprayed on something sweet. He loved it, and quickly kissed her neck once. He hadn't been able to withstand the temptation. "Because I felt like watching people be idiots. If you want, we can watch FUSE. Or maybe.. maybe we could do other things." Wow, was he being suggestive much? Whispering flirtatious things in her ear, and all. He liked this feeling- this feeling of being so close to her. They were quite different, at the bone, and he was quite the softy. Though he didn't entirely enjoy letting it be seen, it was obvious. Majek- ..Majek was always quite flirty. Whether it be with him, Zeke, or simply fans. It nearly killed him- but we deal.
Maybe he should've worn other jeans, or something of the like. These were feeling a little too tight lately, especially in the kind of position he was in now. He pulled his face out from the crook of her neck, and ran fingers through her hair for a moment. He smiled softly. This was going to be interesting. Your choice, Majek." He said nonchalantly, as if this was nothing at all. It was out of character for him to be flirting like this- but he felt sometimes like it was the only way Majek really knew he was interested in her.
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Post by Majek Fryze on Jan 18, 2008 11:45:13 GMT -5
I LOVE T HE BOY'S WH O LOVE TO H ATE,, her smile explained everything. she had known he liked her, it was pretty obvious. the jealous looks she got when she was kissing zeke, was basically all she needed. but once, when they were both very wasted, zeke had told her about how ethan liked her. hell, that made her happy, because she liked him too. she'd stop being a sleep-around whore to be with him. which was odd for her, but she'd do it. "More fun? oohh, because i'm wet?" oh damn, what a tease! she actually meant like, she had just come out of the shower, but it sounded like she was horny. "that sounded perverse. but what doesn't when i say it? ormoanit." she giggled, and moaned quietly when he kissed her neck. oh damn, he knew how she liked it. how? majek had no clue. but she loved him.
"Other things? mmmm, what would that be, baby boy? because i'd choose that." she teased, grinning, and turning her body so she was straddling his lap. she flipped her bangs out of her face, and smirked. what did she do, without meaning to? even though she had wanted to do it so bad, but for some reason was actually scared to. majek kissed him. full on the lips, hard. moving her hands onto his shoulders, she pulled her lips away from his, and actually blushed. "i couldn't help myself." she murmured, slightly out of breath. she smiled, and put her arms around ethan's neck. "do you lovee mee?" she asked, just testing to see if he'd admit it. she wanted to hear it, she wanted to know for sure.
i guess you could say majek was needy like that. she needed to know that everyone who she loved, loved her every second. she felt left out, or depressed easily, so it helped her a lot. smiling, she rocked back and forth a little, kissing his lips again.
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Post by Ethan Ryott on Jan 18, 2008 20:48:15 GMT -5
Ethan smirked slightly, when she spoke. She really was so . . . he couldn't explain it. Whatever in hell she had, however, he liked it. He really had a thing for the girl, but he was slightly unsure if she actually, truly like him. He knew majek for almost everything she was- and she was one of those girls who liked boys. Alot. He wasn't sure if he could handle being the boyfriend who watched his girlfriend do God knows what with other boys- or something like that. He was the kind of boy who thought that faithfulness was one of the biggest parts of a relationship. Of course- because you know I love it when you're wet..." Another small smirk errupted on Ethan's lips on her little comment- he wouldn't have taken it in that way, but now he found it quite amusing she'd pointed that little bit out. "I think I like it better when you moan it."
Only moments after those words had slipped out from his lips, she'd moaned. He kissed her neck, and collarbone once more- before she took up his lips on her own once more. He'd remembered she'd asked him what else there was to do, and he replied quite simply- "Use your imagination." His eyes traced over her face, his hand slipping through her hair; and one now strayed behind her neck. When he was asked if he loved her, he automatically knew the simple answer. She must've known, too, because it was quite frankly obvious. "I love you, I do." He nodded his head once softly, his eyes locking with her's for just a moment.
When she kissed him once more, he took the offer greedily. He let out a sigh of pleasure, and he smiled ever so slightly.
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Post by Majek Fryze on Jan 18, 2008 22:31:00 GMT -5
I LOVE T HE BOY'S WH O LOVE TO H ATE,, "You love it when i'm wet? you make me sooo so wet." grinning, majek knew she was being a complete tease. she loved it too. if he'd just ask her out already. she really liked him, and would give up being a whore for him. that'd be so hard. as he kissed her neck again, she moaned long and loud. "My imagination? hmmm, how about this?" she asked, wrapping her arms around his neck, she pulled him down on the couch, ontop of her. "Kiss me, baby boy." she murmured, pressing her lips against his. stupid whore. had to do it. had to be a tease and get what she wanted. closing her eyes, she kissed his lips a little harder, a grin spreading across her lips as she pulled away.
sliding out from under him, majek giggled and un buttoned most of the big shirt, only covering a little bit of her chest. silly girl didn't put on a bra. she smiled, undoing that button to. the last one, and let the shirt open up. giggling, she blushed slightly, without meaing to. when was the last time she felt uncomfortable half naked? uh, never. so why did she feel like that around ethan? "Oops, i guess it just opened." she giggled, and bent down, kissing ethan's lips.
she looked around, worried that she hadn't locked the tour bus door. had ethan? she didn't know. "want to go back to the bunks?" she asked, and smiled.
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Post by Ethan Ryott on Jan 19, 2008 20:02:59 GMT -5
Ethan was unsure if whether or not he really wanted to continue on with this. For what reason? He had no clue. What male in his right mind would not want to have sex with a totally gorgeous girl? He really had no idea. Maybe it was the fact they still weren't officially a thing? That factor was his own fault, though. When he was pulled on top of her, he could only do what any other guy would do; continue to kiss the girl. However, she soon pulled away from the kiss- and he found himself letting his lips trace her jaw, her neck, and collar. Once letting his teeth nip lightly at the skin of her collarbone, not intending to inflict any sort of physical pain to the girl underneath him. A small pout fell across his face when she slid out from underneath him, but it quickly faded as she started to unbutton the shirt.
He found his eyes drifting ever-so-slightly, and when she slowly blushed he smiled. Since when did she blush? Ever? "Majek, I really like you. And I was wondering if you'd go out with me?" So, maybe he didn't have perfectly amazing timing. At least he'd gotten the balls to ask her. Then came her next question about going to the bunks. He nodded, and slid off from the couch, taking her hand and leading her down the hall of the bus quickly to the bunks. Once they'd gotten to his, he sat her on the edge, and stood as close to the bunk as possible- knees against the wood. Kissing her slightly hard on the lips, he left his mouth open to her's. He now moved onto the bed himself- bringing his body above over her's, after he'd started to take down his pants. Propping himself up with his palms over her, he kissed her a few moments longer. He wanted her; though he knew he probably shouldn't be doing this in a bus they all slept in, that zeke would be locked out of for awhile. He moved to take off his shirt.
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Post by Majek Fryze on Jan 20, 2008 10:35:52 GMT -5
I LOVE T HE BOY'S WH O LOVE TO H ATE,, a moan escaped the petite girls lips as ethan kissed her neck, her back arching slowly. finally, he had fucking asked her out. took him long enough. "Psshhtt, fucking a. of course i'll go out with you, silly boy." she grinned, and followed him back to the bunks. slowly sitting herself down in front of him, she grinned and played with his hair, before he started kissing her. she kissed him back, full on with force. her grinned as he stripped away his pants, then laid back as he climbed on top of her. she helped him strip off his shirt, twirling it over her head before throwing it on the pillow. she giggled ever so innocently, and then shed off her big shirt. smirking, majek kissed ethan's lips hard and long. "Mmmm. You really want to fuck me?" she asked, even though it wasn't really a question, more of a statement. So, she did what any slutty girl would do: take off ethans boxers. she'd never seen him exposed, and what a nice exposure it was.
giggling, majek wiggled out of her tiny thong, and put her arms around ethan's neck. "Ohh, baby, your snake is going to bite me." she murmured, smiling. she had to tease him, it was only natural. kissing his lips hard, her heart pounded inside her chest, anxiously. she'd never been nervous before sex, ever. why was she now? was she really in love with ethan? or what? she had no clue, but her heart kept pounding. she kissed him harder, nervous he could hear her heartbeat. it felt more like her first time, when she was twelve.
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Post by Ethan Ryott on Jan 21, 2008 18:33:41 GMT -5
He had known this for a very long time. Majek was a slut. It pretty much killed him to entirely put it into words, but it was, in fact, true. Just look at the way she spoke- and the words that came slipping over her lips. Or how easily she slid out of her clothes- and helped him with his. Ethan knew this now- and he highly doubted she would stay faithful to him. Ethan was the kind of boy that would give the world to a girl, and all his money- even if he was sleeping in a goddamn trailer. Would he get that back? Sure, the sex would be great, and that was a plus; but sex wasn't everything. So, there, on top of Majek; Ethan hesitated. He was unsure if he should go through with this. He didn't want this to end up to be a complete waste of time. He knew it'd be amazing sex- just look at the girl for heaven's sakes, but was it really worth it? "fuck- Zeke's going to be here soon, majek..." It was true, and a completely good excuse. He didn't have to lie, or anything! He frowned, and moved slightly to pull his boxers back on. He felt sort of uncomfortable exposed in broad daylight, anyway. Sure- he'd been told by a few of those fangirls of his that he had a pretty nice territory beneath the equator- but that didn't mean he wanted it flopping around in front of everyone. He groaned, not one of pleasure at that- this fake disappointment was quite convincing, afterall.
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Post by Majek Fryze on Jan 21, 2008 19:59:20 GMT -5
I LOVE T HE BOY'S WH O LOVE TO H ATE,, feeling him hesitate, she closed her eyes. had she come over to fast? had she acted to slutty? she really liked him, and couldn't help coming on like a slut when she was a slut. "Well, i'm sorry, but i really like you, and i can't exactly help coming on like a slut. i know you think that all i care about is sex, but that's not the case. okay?" she said, almost crying. closing her eyes, majek really liked ethan. she wiggled into her underwear, and put on her bra. getting up, she walked away from ethan, going out and over to the couch. she didn't sit down, she went straight to the kitchen area. why? she was thirsty. she got a beer from the fridge and sipped it slowly. why did she tell him that she liked him, a lot?
sitting herself up on the top of the couch, majek looked inside the bunks, then down. maybe she should put on a fucking shirt, or maybe some pants? she wore only a thong, and push up bra. attractive? hell yes. good for the situation? hell no. looking back at ethan, she sighed. "i'm sorry for kind of blowing up, i just really do like you, and i guess my first instinct was sex." she said, loud enough for ethan to hear. she sipped the beer again, and put her head in her hands. she wanted to get wasted and have her brains fucked out. this was the kind of moment when she wanted to fuck zeke. sighing, she looked up again. she was going to ask when exactly zeke was going to get back, but the tension in the bus was too great.
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