Thread: Running Forever [Deimos + Me]

Kade was more than happy to assist Rozie in pulling her shirt all the way off, he had not intended it to go that quickly but she was obviously wanting it. Enjoying her lips against his neck and her fingernails raking his sides before she toyed with his waistband, my my she was horny wasn't she. Pulling Rozie away from the wall, turning her with him so he could reach down to her waist and lift her up so she could straddle his hips. This would allow her to continue to grind against him whilst letting him take her to another room, slowly making his way to the stairs, he was frequently distracted, resting her up against another wall just so he could take her nipples into his mouth or dry hump her some more with the use of the wall to keep the two of them upright and steady. If it wasn't for either of those reasons it was because his lips had met with hers and he was too busy making out with her to remember that he had to keep walking, besides if he did move he would lose his concentration and his kissing would suffer. Making it to the base of the stairs his hands shifted away from holding her to roaming around her hips, looking for a way to remove her skirt. He was getting quite worked up and he really did not want to wait when he reached the bedroom, he wanted her ready the moment he put her down. That meant discarding those clothes of hers before he got her to a spare bedroom. His own clothes were easy enough to get out of, at the very least he only needed to unzip his pants and throw them down around his ankles. Rozie definitely was getting into this, it was obvious even to the somewhat drunk Kade that she had done this before with other guys, perhaps not at this party but definitely at other times. These young teenage girls taking themselves to adult parties, drinking well before the legal age, they must know what was going to happen. Get drunk and end up fucking a guy, thats usually how it worked. It was like an unwritten rule at these types of parties, if you cant buy your own booze you put out for anyone that wants it. At these parties however, the ones hosted by the Night Lords, it was a little more than an unwritten rule. It was still amazing to see how many innocent young things walk in not knowing a god damned thing. Occasionally the screams and moans of a girl can be heard over the music, no girl that attends these parties ever leaves as a virgin, it was a golden rule, consensual or not, girls put out for the Night Lords at their demand, the cops knew better than to do anything about these parties much to the horror of residents that complain about them. James continued to feign his interest in the blonde, the girl was duller than a butter knife and it was starting to get to him, even if he was sober he would never be able to sit and listen to her stupidity. Standing up, James reached down for the wrist of the bimbo and pulled her up forcefully without saying a word. Taking her outside to the backyard where it was quieter. He definitely had no desire to listen to her talk, unzipping his pants with his free hand he let his actions speak for himself. James was quite a prominent man in the gang, nobody called him James however, here he was known as Jay, or sometimes as Beast. It was a long story to explain exactly why he had such a nickname but the short of it was that he was caught up in the turf war along with a friend of his, point blank he took 9 bullets to the chest. Nobody walks away from a gang style execution like that. It was one reason why he was such a fearsome figure but it was not the only one. James was dangerous not just because he had the stones to survive his own execution but because he was just as evil if not more so than his foes.