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Thread: The Loner (LoneiySong and myself)

Maybe you can. He smiled a wide cocky smile. Studious, nerd, isn't it the same thing? I love nerdy girls. He growled and leaned forward and smiled. I especially love tattooed and pierced nerdy girls. It means they are a nerd and they don't give a fuck about what others think. That was an innuendo, but also a promise. He smiled and watched her and nodded. I sure hope so. He grinned and turned. Before long, he was in his bed looking out over the beautiful LA skyline. He wondered what that girl was doing. What she was thinking. The way she was watching him, she was probably going to town with a vibrator, shower head, possibly her fingers. He leaned back and wrapped his fingers around his stiff rod and began to work himself thinking of her. Leaning back, he began to sing a soft song around every so often groans. He rolled his eyes and soon came. Wiping off what he could with his kleenex, he curled up adn fell asleep. The next morning, after a shower, he was walking down campus heading towards his first class. His eyes watchful.
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She moaned as her fingers rubbed her clit. She stopped suddenly and pulled a shoe box out from under her bed, grabbing a rabbit vibrator. She turned it onto the highest setting and slipped the vibrator into her pussy, the rabbit extension vibrating against her clit. She moaned and worked the vibrator in her pussy. She closed her eyes and thought of Danny's body on top of hers, hands wandering along her body. She worked the vibrator faster, wanting nothing but to cum. She wondered how good it would feel if it was actually Danny. Before long she cam, back arching as her pussy squirted her juices out, leaving a trail of cum on her comforter. She groaned pleasure coursing through her body. She pulled the vibrator out of her and turned it off, licking her juices off of it. She soon washed it off before putting it away and crawling back into bed. She closed her eyes and soon fell asleep. The next morning she woke up and showered, washing her body slowly. She wondered if somehow she'd see him again today. She got out, dried off, and got dressed in a pair of dark blue hip hugger jeans and a Alkaline Trio tee shirt. She brushed out her hair and dried it before leaving her dorm and headed towards class. She figured she'd call him later after her classes.
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He saw her walking a ways in front of him. With a wide grin, Danny sneaked up behind her. He wrapped his hands around her eyes and leaned into her ear. Scream and I will eat you out. He teased and kissed her neck and walked beside her and chuckled. Where are you heading off to? He smiled and wrapped an arm around her. He was wearing a dark blue button down shirt with the sleeves roleld up. Underneath he wore a sky blue zebra striped long sleeved shirt. His jeans were tight and showed off his curves. They ended in converse. Could not help but dream about those two mystery piercings. Was curious if you were going to the party that the Delta Phi Nu was throwing tonight. I am not a member, but I could easily see myself dancing in front of you while holding a beer. He chuckled. Or if that is not to your liking, there is always dinner, where I am ever teh gentleman and then I take you home to my flat, lay you down, and eat a sundae off of your delectible little body. He grinned and looked at her and stopped outside of the art building and waited for her.
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She gasped as everything went black. When she heard his voice and his words she smiled and laughed a bit. What if that sounds like a good proposition. she said softly. She shivered when he kissed her neck. He knew just how to drive her wild, and she knew he knew what he was doing. I was heading towards anatomy. I have human sexuality after that. she said with a playful smirk on her face. What about you? Yeah? she asked when he said he dreamt about her piercing. she thought about going to the party, but when he offered dinner she slowed down. Are you asking me on a date Danny? she asked playfully. She thought about laying in his bed, his body on top of her. She figured either option she chose would end in the same way. Did she want him alone or at a party? She looked at him. What would you prefer? she asked.
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Human sexuality. That probably soudns more interesting than it is. Tell me, do they lay you out on an OBGYN chair and just shove a vibrator deep into your aching pussy and see what happens? Or is that for the teacher only. He chuckled adn then looked up at the art building. Human sexuality, but only in acrylic form. He smiled and chuckled teasing her. He looked at her and smiled wider. Yes, I dreamed I was a little horny billy goat and your body was a lush rolling green glen and I was eating you up. He grinned and winked softly. Yes, I am aching to get you on a date. I just want to know your name more. He smiled and then looked at her. He put his hands on his hips. Either way I get you ultimately in my bed. One involves a drunk you, the other involves a sundae. He chuckled and looked at her.
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It's not too bad. She rolled her eyes at the vibrator comment. No, they don't do that, but it might be fun if they did. She smirked at his billy goat comment and shook her head. Really? A billy goat eating me up. Maybe you should be you, eating me out. she said. She nodded when he answered. Art, huh? Are you an art major? she asked. She smiled and looked at him. I'd be glad to go on a date with you. And a sundae sounds delicious. she said and laughed. When he said he was dying to know her name she placed a hand on his arm. I'm Brittany. she said. And I'll give you a call after my classes, we can discuss what we want to do. she smiled and waved at him over her shoulder. See ya, Danny. she said and winked.
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Ohh, see? Now I will never take that class. He smiled and then looked at her with a sly glance. I was the horny billy goat. He licked his lips and then laughed and nodded. Yes, even though I like to play instruments, I really love to draw. I want to become a tattoo artist. I already have my liscence to give piercings. Pierced myself in a very very tender spot. He laughed and winked at her. Of course, Brittany. He smiled and went into the class to begin his day and smiled softly.
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Well that's a shame. she said. She nodded when he told her he like to draw. Maybe you should draw me sometime. she said. After she had walked away she headed to the main campus building heading to her anatomy class. She sat through the lecture, working on her anatomy homework from the class before. She was going to do it last night, but she ended up going to the concert. She was kinda glad she did. Danny was sexy as hell, and he wanted her too. She finished her homework just as it was time to hand it in and then class was over. She then left the classroom having 30 minutes before her next course. She walked to the cafeteria on campus and grabbed a white chocolate mocha from the Starbucks on campus. She walked to where her next class was to be held and sat on a bench, crossing her legs, her eyes on the people passing her. She looked at the number on the palm of her hand and anticipation coursed through her bed. I hope he's as good in bed as he plays to. She sipped her mocha and tapped her plaid DC's against the bench.
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I would love to draw you sometime. He grinned and kissed her hand ever so much the gentleman that he was the devil. He walked way. Art was always engrossing, but today, he did a lot of paintings of women in orgasmic poses, dark lurking figures bringing them the pleasure that they always longed for. He smiled and left. Getting up, he moved down the way and saw her. Sitting next to her he smiled and nudged her arm with his as he sat down. He looked at her and grinned. Just stopped by o say hello before I went to work. He smiled adn hen stroked her neck. I should be out sometime around 3 though. He stroked down to her ass and smiled laughign gently.
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She looked over as she felt Danny sit next to her. Hey. she said. She and shivered slightly as he ran a hand down her neck and down to her ass. Well, alright. I hope you have fun at work. she said and laughed a bit. She sipped her mocha and looked at him. What time do you want to get together tonight? she asked him. She leaned back against the wall and tapped her foot against the ground. Ugh... I hate waiting for classes. she said. 5 minutes seem to take hours to pass. she shook her head and turned her attention back to the guy next to her.
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I always have fun at work. I should be off sometime around 3. Send me a text or something. He smiled adn then looked at her. He pulled her close and kissed her lips. It was bold, but he was hungry for her.
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Sure. she said as he got ready to leave. She stood up and when he pulled her in for a kiss she blushed and pulled back slightly, before her brain said Go for it. she kissed him back, licking his lips gently before pulling away. See you later. she said and smiled as she made her way into her class. I'll text you after work. she said and walked into the lecture hall, looking over her shoulder at him, smiling before disappearing behind the corner.
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He went to work at the tattoo parlor. Just giving piercings and making appointments. He handled teh schedule of three other artists. He smiled adn then looked around. He was an intern. He watched teh guys give tattoos. He smiled and looked at her. Danny smiled watching a man get a naked girl tattooed onto his inner arm. The woman was in the throes of passion and looked suspiciously like Brittany. He smiled adn looekd at her.
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After her Human Sexuality course she was done for the day. It was only 130, so she had a little time before she could text Danny. She walked to her dorm and sat on her bed when she got home. She kicked of her DC's and pulled her socks off. She picked up a light green bottle of nail polish and started to paint her toes, picking up a remote and turning on her iPod deck, putting on some Breaking Benjamin as she got ready for tonight. She still wasn't sure what she wanted to do, but getting him alone certainly had it's charm. Besides, she really didn't want to be sloshed when they had sex tonight. The last thing she needed was having her memory fuzzy from the alcohol. She decided to see if he wanted to do dinner. She finished her toenails and blew on them, drying the polish. She looked out the window and sighed softly. An hour. she said, glancing at her clock. She wondered what Danny did. She looked at the phone number on her hand and took her cell out of her purse, registering the number in the memory.
Thread: So Not My Type. Or Are You? (ThomasRHellsing and myself)

Brittany sat at her desk, her anatomy book in front of her, homework on the other side of the book. She sighed and flipped the page. Friday night. Everyone who was anyone was at some frat party across campus. She wanted to go, but no one would know her, or even pay her any attention. She did a few more diagrams of the nervous system and looked at the clock. The party had just started, she could still go out. She finally decided she'd go. Maybe that guy she saw at the library would be there. She went to her closet. She didn't really have frat party clothes, so she had to improvise. She put on her sexiest pair of panties and bra, a teal blue plaid and picked out one of her pleated skirts. She slipped into it and looked at her shirts. She finally picked a shirt with white collar and sleeves, and a black and red argyle pattern on the front. She moved to the mirror and took of her glasses. She leaned forward and put on eye liner, light pink eye shadow, and mascara, before putting her glasses back on. She then put on pink lipstick before grabbing her car keys. She drove to the frat house where the party was being held. She parked in the street and got out of her car. The auburn haired female bit her lip as her ice blue eyes gazed at the people hanging out front. She passed by, hearing snickers from the others, but she kept pushing forward, determined to at least see if he was there. If not she could go right back home.
Thread: So Not My Type. Or Are You? (ThomasRHellsing and myself)

Thomas smiled as he drank a shot of whiskey. A friend had invited him. The boxer was gaining some decent recognition across the campus for the sweep of the tournaments he'd taken lately. Thomas was dressed in a way he stood out. From his elbows down to his second knuckles wrapped in the leather wraps one wore to protect their knuckles black leather driving gloves over that more protection for his knuckles. An elbow length crimson t-shirt with a bulge in the chest pocket. Dark jeans and steel toed combat boots. A black leather ankle length duster was on but loose. A few facial scars from tough fights both inside and outside the thing only added to his attractiveness His dirty blond colored hair brushed back and kept in a simple ponytail. A match between his teeth He took a few drags from the beer in his hand. Smirking a he talked to his friend' the captain of the foot ball team. His dark blue eyes occasionally scanning the crowd, looking for any hotties to flirt with.
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Brittany wandered farther into the party, looking around when one of the foot ball players bumped into her. Hey watch it, nerd. Why are you here anyway? No one invited you. She was peeved. Why did everyone have to act like she was no one? She sighed and tried to move away, but he grabbed her arm. Well since your here, why don't you get dressed for a frat party, Take your shirt off, it's gotta be better than that dumbass shirt. Brittany felt like crying. Why the hell did she come? What had gotten into her?
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Brittany heard a whistle and looked over, seeing a large man. She heard him tell the jock to get away from her and when he didn't he went flat on his ass. She gasped and covered her mouth. There was no way he stood a chance. This stanger was twice the size of him. She looked at Thomas and when the other football players came after him she backed up. She hadn't meant to cause a fight. She shouldn't have came. She watched as football player after football player went down. She couldn't believe her eyes. He was the guy from th library, and here he was sticking up for her. When the football players were all down and he announced his name shenodded slightly to herself. At least I know his name now. she thought. She saw him motion his head toward the area he was sitting and stood there a moment dumbstruck. Did he actually mean for her to sit with him. She didn't know, but finally she followed him over. Thanks for doing that Thomas. She said. I don't know how to thank you. She sat next to him, but still apart, nervousness setting in. He was so handsome up front. I'm Brittany. She said, not sure if he'd actually care.
Thread: So Not My Type. Or Are You? (ThomasRHellsing and myself)

Thomas smiled at the pretty Geek girl. Shrugging he said, Meh, it wasn't like they were Klingons or something, humans are easy kidneys, liver, eyes, throat, knees, I spent alot of time learning about vitals in the fight pits when I was younger, so taking on a few drunken frat boys is ridiculously easy. Chuckling he drank a bit of his beer as he said So what a pretty geek girl doing in the terrain of the smelly knuckle draggers? An Adonis of a man came up behind Thomas chuckling he said, Really Hell hands smelly knuckle draggers we throw awesome parties and all are invited, although I don't know many boxers who dress in shinning armor. Thomas jerked his head at the man foot ball captain Knight thinks he's a real one, one hell of a player he could have dropped them with a perfect spiral throw but I felt like I had to save the beautiful Maiden from the Dragon. The football captain nodded, Me and Tommy used to know each other back in the day I learned my Rifle Pass from a fifty caliber bullet, it spirals must like a spiral foot ball Hell Hands may pretend to be a boxer, but his Muay Thai and Crabmaga are intense, of course he isn't' rich like me, and our dear university has a boxing team so yeah.
Thread: So Not My Type. Or Are You? (ThomasRHellsing and myself)

Brittany smiled sheepishly when he asked why she was there. Mainly to see if you were here. she said and blushed a bit. When the other guy came over she smiled slightly. Well, I kind of wasn't sure I wanted to come, but something in my head told me to go. She looked at Thomas and smiled slightly. Thanks again for helping me out there. she said. She pushed her glasses up on her face and rubbed her upper arm nervously. She listed to them take shots at each other and smiled a bit. She knew they had to have been close, because of the way they made fun of each other. She extended her hand to Knight and smiled. I'm Brittany, it's nice to meet you. She then shifted her weight as someone walked over. Hey babe. The blonde girl said, smiling at Thomas. She was dressed in a pair of hip hugger jeans and a white shirt that was cut off around the midriff. She sat on Thomas's lap and Brittany felt like she had been punched in the stomach. Of course he has a girl friend... She thought. He's gorgeous. Well, thanks again. she said, standing up, getting ready to leave.
Thread: So Not My Type. Or Are You? (ThomasRHellsing and myself)

Thomas smiled at the geeky girl Always listen to your head, or your heart, I like to think they booth make up the gut and you can never go wrong with your gut. He pretended to ignore the If you were here thing, he figured it had slipped out and he didn't want to make the shy girl even more uncomfortable. Thomas smirked, No problem babe, if there's ass to kick I'm always down. Thomas cupped his girlfriends crotch. Kissing her neck and taking in her scent. He loved his girl's wild nature. The smell of whiskey sweat and a scent of predatory satisfaction. Smiling he said, Hey baby Brittany you should stick around it's nice to have to beautiful women to talk too instead of just one, you don't' mind do you Baby? Smirking he said, You should introduce yourself, Babe besides I thought you had some work to do on your Metaphor paper.
Thread: So Not My Type. Or Are You? (ThomasRHellsing and myself)

Callie smiled at the girl with glasses. Brittany, huh? she extended a lazy hand. Callie. Brittany took her hand and shook it. Nice to meet you. she said softly. When Thomas told her she should stay she hesitated. Did she want to sit there and watch him make out with his girlfriend, or get home and do her homework. She wasn't sure why, but her brain ordered her to sit down. Callie shrugged. I got half way through it and said fuck it. I couldn't leave you to have fun at a party without me. She stood up, grabbed a beer and a shot of vodka before sitting back on her boyfriend's lap. Why? You didn't want to see me? She teased. She turned her attention to Brittany. So, how'd you know Thomas? She asked. Brittany fought back a blush, afraid she'd let the fact that her attraction to him in the library led her to this party. He saved me from a couple jocks. she said softly. She sat in the chair, obviously nervous. She had never been one for parties, and now that the main reason she came was taken she felt even more out of place. How'd you guys meet? she asked.
Thread: So Not My Type. Or Are You? (ThomasRHellsing and myself)

Thomas smirked at her, Me and Callie are street rats my Mom was a junkie and my Pops a drunk and gambler, in this neighborhood we grew up their was what I call Slaughter arena cock fighting, dog fighting, it was in the basement of an old slaughter house, that's why the cops never found out. Nodding he drank some beer, as he said, So, my old man runs up a debt of oh 2 grand I think, and is about to get knee capped when he sees me get off the bus from kindergarten, and makes a bet. Me versus El Diablo, the biggest, meanest Rottweiler you've ever seen. Chuckling he said, Keep in mind I'm scared shitless and my old man figures I'm dog food so he throws me in the arena and high tails it the fuck out of town not that I knew it at the time. He pops his knuckles as he said, So, the damn dog is let loose, and to this day I swear the thing had rabies and was some sort of demon, it goes for my throat I'm running and trip over a beer bottle I bring it across POP across the thing's head It takes me down and long story short my arm is broken in four places but the dog is dead. He shows her the our deep puncture marks, given the fact he's grown the dog's head would have to resemble a pumpkin at this point to make the marks, but it's obvious it was large even when he was small. A few doen other mars along his arms are obvious. Re-tightening the wraps he says, So anyway, Callie's Mom was the doctor on duty, she popped pills back in the day and worked for extra cash at the club, Callie was with her helping out and they set my arm, we got to talking and been fast friends ever since and with puberty that became fuck buddies, and now I suppose we date. Pinching Calie's ass he said, I miss anything gorgeous and you know I'm always happy to see you naed is best btu clothed is okay, and just make sure you finish it eventually.
Thread: So Not My Type. Or Are You? (ThomasRHellsing and myself)

Callie laughed when he told the story. Yeah, we were best buds. Still are, I guess you could say. She kissed Thomas and added a little tongue. She laughed at Thomas's naked comment and nudged him. Hey soon enough. she said and winked. She then turned towards Brittany. What's your story? She asked, curiously. Brittany shrugged and smiled a bit. No where near as interesting as Thomas's I suppose. But I was born to a middle class family. We had enough money to support us. Mom and dad loved each other, I have 3 older brothers... she sighed. I was the youngest, so I've always been babied. Never really went out, and because my oldest brother ended up dropping out of school to work I was always pushed to excel. She paused for a moment as Callie shifted in Thomas's lap. So I've been a straight A student since the third grade, and it landed me a scholarship to come here. But I'm a musician. I have been in choir since I was 8 years old, and I started playing the flute in middle school. I can also play the piano, piccolo, and the guitar. she knew she'd sound like a square to them. And she honestly wasn't sure why, but she cared. Mainly she cared what Tomas thought. She knew she had no shot with him, but she still was attracted to him. Callie smirked a bit. Sounds like you had a good life. Lucky. Mom and pops split up right after I was born. Daddy found some new sex toy, left mom with me and mom had been a pill popper since. Brittany bit her lip. I..I'm sorry your childhoods weren't good. I'm sure it musn't have been easy. She brushed her hair out of her face and shifted uncomfortably.