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Post by jeremy on Feb 6, 2013 7:35:18 GMT -5
This is the apartment Jeremy shares with his band mate/best friend Alex King, and sometimes his little sister Charity spends the night when her NYU dorm mate kicks her out to have sex with her man friends. It's fairly large space with three bedrooms, one of them converted into a sound proof studio. That room is located closer to the kitchen, and many people confuse it with the pantry since the doors are literally right next to each other. It's fully equipped with a professional grade recording system, all of their guitars, Jeremy's basses, and Ben's drums. Two of the three bedrooms are located on the second floor/loft area, and they're both pretty small. Jeremy's room is more done up than Alex's, who just has a bed spring and mattress on the floor and a few things hung up in the closet. Most of his clothes and other belongs are on the floor. Jeremy tries to keep his room relatively clean, and he was able to keep his rice bed from his parents' house. Outside of their bedrooms on the balcony overlooking the kitchen/living room, they have a little "office" set up, and it's mostly Jeremy's things. Alex uses the desk sometimes, but normally he'll just be on the couch, the kitchen table, or his bed with his laptop. The one bathroom is just below their bedrooms, behind the spiral staircase. It has a bathtub and a really cramped shower, but it has good pressure so it kind of equals out. Overall, the boys love their apartment, and have done their best to have it meet their needs.
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Post by benji on Feb 9, 2013 5:18:44 GMT -5
Ben thought it would be cool for Lulu to see Jeremy and Alex's apartment. The guys were up in their rooms or something, because when he unlocked the door they weren't there. He guessed they wanted to give him some alone time with Lulu, whom they hadn't even formally met. Well. That wasn't true. Lulu had gone to a few shows, but Alex always had girls all around so he wasn't paying attention. And Jeremy had probably met her at school, being a teacher and all, but they hadn't met her as his girlfriend yet. Still though, he was kinda glad that they weren't in there. Homecoming had been fun, but...something was telling Ben that being alone with Lulu was going to be funner. Funner? More fun? Is it...like. You can't be more big. It's bigger. Right? Wait. Fuck. I hate English.He pulled her in the living room by the hand, loosening his tie with the other, "It's pretty nice, right? If my parents would let me, I'd move out of the dorms and live here. They think it'd be too much hassle though, since Brooklyn is like an hour away from the school, not counting traffic." He shrugged and started to show her around. He didn't want to go up the stairs in case the guys were sleeping, so he just kind of pointed to the loft and then showed her the bathroom. He figured that was necessary information since you know...girls pee a lot. How does that happen anyway? Like...aren't girl bladders the same as boy bladders? Or is it completely different? Where is the bladder anyway? Is it like...in your pelvis? Wait. Where's your pelvis? Shit. FOCUS, DANGER. YOU HAVE A SMOKING HOT LADY HERE. STOP THINKING ABOUT NON SEXY BODY PARTS."And that's about it. The couch pulls out, and Jeremy said it was cool for us to stay the night, if you want. I've got some extra clothes here, so you can wear one of my shirts or whatever," he shrugged. He didn't really mind if Lulu would rather go home. Of course he'd rather stay here and hang out and...maybe...do other... things... but it was really up to her. "Oh! I almost forgot!" He took her hand again and walked over to the second door in the kitchen. "You're going to love this," he said as he pulled her into their mini recording studio. Naturally, he walked right over to his drums and sat down. "Quick, close the door. It's soundproof in here," he smiled at her and started playing randomly when the door was shut. For a moment he was just drumming with no specific rhythm, but then he had an idea and looked back at Lulu. "Hold on a second," he said as he pulled out his phone and scrolled through his iTunes. When he found what he was looking for, he plugged his phone into the speakers in the recording booth and Intoxicated by The Cab started playing. He first came up with a drum cover of it over the summer, so it was kind of old, but it was one of his favorite covers he'd done. Plus, the song itself basically described how he felt about Lulu. There were three things he always found himself doing when he was playing. One: He flipped his drum sticks. A lot. It was a wonder he never dropped them. Two: He couldn't help sticking his tongue out. It just happened. And three: he almost always lost himself in the beat completely. He actually forgot Lulu was there at some point until the song was over and he looked up at her. He smiled bright and flipped his hair that was starting to stick to his face a bit from sweating. What could he say? Drumming brought precipitation. Wait... precipitation? That's...that's not right. Um...procrastination? Personification? No. P...P....Per..Puhh...PERSPIRATION! YEAH. Perspiration. "What'd you think? It's you know...just something I pulled together. No big deal," He winked to show her he was kidding, and then shut up, realizing that he'd been yammering basically non stop since they got here. www.youtube.com/watch?v=eKDcWntm3s8
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Post by Lucinda Jordan on Feb 9, 2013 5:55:31 GMT -5
Lulu sort of just laughed when Ben gave her a tour of the bathroom -- the way he just described or thought about things in his own little way always entertained her, kept things lively. She was never bored when she was with Ben, always something new... it was refreshing. She always felt like she had to loosen other people up, get other people out of their shells, but Ben, he already knew how to do that. He lived life, didn't take it for granted, and that was something she really admired.
The apartment was radical, for... lack of a better word out of her vocabulary to describe it, though she wasn't too particularly sure of why they were there... until he brought up spending the night and a few ideas popped up into her head. Lulu wasn't stupid, she had ideas, she knew things with Ben had been getting rather... steamy, lately -- and it'd been hard, probably more so for Ben than herself, she imagined, to control that. Getting alone now, all she really felt like she was doing was waiting for it to happen.
Listening to Ben play the drums, Lulu licked her lips for a second, climbing onto a stool behind her and sitting on it, crossing her legs and smiling slightly as he played, loving the song he was playing along with, anxiously biting her lip as she did so. She could feel the loud beats inside her chest, the music ringing in her ears as she listened, her heart racing along with it... the best type of feeling, and she got up immediately once he finished, cocking her head to the side and smiling as she walked over behind the drum set to prop herself on top of Ben's lap, wrapping her arms around him and grinning, "You're amazing." Lulu reached over to take one of his hands and laughed slightly, cocking her head to the side, "Your hands are magic."
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Post by benji on Feb 9, 2013 6:18:00 GMT -5
Ben raised his eyebrows at her. "Magic hands?" He wrapped his arms around her waist and pulled her in closer. "That sounds awfully suggestive, Miss Jordan. You are aware that I am an innocent little boy and I won't be taken advantage of." He laughed and kissed her on the lips, opening his mouth slightly as he did, snaking his tongue into her mouth. Kissing was one of Benji's favorite things to do. It was kind of a shame that you had to have someone else to do it with, because then you couldn't really do it whenever you wanted to.
Believe me, I've tried. Kissing yourself is really hard and super awkward when your mom walks in on you licking a mirror.
He continued to kiss her, running his hands up and down her back until he started to fiddle with the zipper on the back of her dress. It had a pretty long skirt thingy, but the zipper wasn't that long. He only unzipped it about halfway down her back though, not wanting to push her too far. He didn't want to have her like half naked before she decided to say no. But Mr. Danger was really hoping she wouldn't say no.
He pulled away after a moment, breathing heavily. "Lulu..." he was going to say something cheesy like I want yo body, but decided against it before he totally killed the moment. Every time they'd come close in the past, he always said something stupid and then they couldn't stop laughing afterwards. He didn't want her to burst out laughing this time, so he stopped talking and started kissing again. He moved from her mouth to her neck, leaving a small hickey near her collarbone. If she wanted to stop, she needed to say so now.
I swear, my balls are probably going to explode if something doesn't happen tonight. Not even kidding, a literal explosion. They'll have to call medics and priests and Gandhi and several Jehovah witnesses.
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Post by Lucinda Jordan on Feb 10, 2013 2:44:44 GMT -5
Lulu wasn't a generally patient person... in terms of things like this. She'd never gotten that far, sexually, but in the heat of the moment, she could lose it pretty easily. Not it-it, just, control. And with Ben, she knew she could trust him, she knew that this wasn't the only thing he wanted from her, that's not the reason why he wanted to be with her. They'd been together for a while now, and had gone that entire time without going so far, so... tonight was definitely the perfect night.
Tilting her head back when Ben began to suck on her collarbone, Lulu bit her lip, clutching close onto Ben and pressing up against him, her heart rate increasing, looking down at him and letting her hands wander down to his waist, reaching them under his shirt to feel against his chest as she lifted it up, over his head, tossing it to the side, then pulling him close to kiss him again.
ghjk idk I'm sorry XD
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Post by benji on Feb 10, 2013 5:36:34 GMT -5
Benji hardly reacted when her pulled off his shirt — he was shirtless like 95% of his life. What he was really cared about right now was seeing her topless, because at this point her was thinking from a different head. He'd clearly still stop if she needed to, but holy shit, so me those boobies.
He unzipped the rest of her dress and let her get up to step out of it. So now she was just in her bra and underwear, which was something he'd seen before. This was normally when he put his foot in his mouth and things stopped. So he was sure to not speak. He was running his hands up and down her torso, kissing her as he did. Of course he was freaking out, wanting to just go to town right now, but he was enjoying just making out for right now. Who wanted their virginity to just go by in two seconds?
Oh, let's be generous. I'm sure I'd last for...like...five minutes. Hopefully. Who am I kidding? Have you SEEN her? My poor, poor, delicious looking girlfriend.
He pulled away from her mouth and cradled her face in his hands, "I love you so much. And not just because you're like about to have sex with me. I mean I really love you. You're so nice and so pretty and you're like almost as weird as I am and I didn't even think it was possible for me to find someone as weird as me and wow, I'm talking really fast I'm just going to shut up." He said most of this in one breath, and then went back to kissing her before he turned purple or something.
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Post by Lucinda Jordan on Feb 10, 2013 6:02:16 GMT -5
Lulu gave out a half laugh and scrunched her eyebrows slightly at how nervous Ben sounded, and it comforted her, knowing she wasn't the only one, wrapping her arms tighter around him as she pressed her lips against his, breathing in, then pulling away to look at him, glancing down and blinking for a second, "I love you, Benjamin Loveless," she smiled at him, nodding insistently, "and I'm so happy that you built up the guts to talk to me after," she bit her lip, "the first time we kissed at that party," she looked into his eyes, feeling much more at ease than she had been a while earlier, "I love you." she repeated, kissing him once more, trailing her kisses down, passed his face and down his neck, gliding her lips along his shoulder, sliding her hands down his chest.
Ben was the person Lulu wanted to be with -- and she'd never been more sure of that than anything else, he was the one she wanted to give her all to, because he deserved that. He treated her like a princess, didn't disrespect her... that's something you don't see in many guys these days. She may not have fully accepted herself as she was, but he did, and that meant so much to her.
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Post by benji on Feb 11, 2013 1:16:19 GMT -5
Things were definitely going in the right direction tonight. She was kissing all the right spots, he seemed to be saying the right things, and the way she was moving around on his lap was driving him absolutely insane. He was just about to unbucked his pants when he realized something very crucial.
"Shit. Fuck," he broke away from her and without even thinking, lifted her with him as he stood up. He started running through the apartment with her wrapped around his waist, like it was a totally normal thing to do. Maybe it was adrenaline or the fact that seventeen years of pure sexual frustration was coursing through his veins, but he was carrying her around like a twenty pound toddler instead of a full grown teenage girl. He ran to the stairs and then suddenly realized that it would probably be detrimental to both of their health for him to carry her up the spiral staircase. "Wait here," he said as he dropped her unceremoniously. She almost slipped and hit the floor, but he steadied her and then bounded up the stairs like a madman.
He wasn't thinking about how he looked like a lunatic, he was just thinking about that fact that the one box of condoms he owned was in his room back at the school and he'd never wanted anything more than to have sex with this the smoking hot girl standing at the bottom of the stairs right now. He banged on Alex's door first, seeing as it was the first he came to, but it was locked and he didn't have time to wait for him to open it. Jeremy's was thankfully unlocked. "WAKE UP WAKE UP WAKE UP!" He jumped on the bed, screaming at him. Being the incredibly heavy sleeper that he was, Jeremy just cursed at him and rolled out from under him. "NO, PRINCESS, I NEED YOU!" Ben screamed, shaking his shoulders now. He sat up in the bed, glaring at his friend. "What the fuck do you want?" "I need a condom," he said a bit quieter, but still with as must haste as he had before. Jeremy stared at him for a moment, blinked twice, and then slapped Ben across the face before the boy could even react. And then Ben slapped him back. Right before Jeremy hit him again, he grabbed his wrist and lowered his voice. "I need you to listen to me, very carefully," He waited until he was sure Jeremy was listening and then continued. "I have an incredibly hot girl standing in her underwear in your living room right now. She literally has the best boobs I have ever seen and I'm like two seconds away from losing my virginity tonight. I need you to be a friend and give me a condom, because I am not getting her pregnant." Jeremy narrowed his eyes like he was going to challenge him, but then he cracked a smile. "She's standing there right now?" Ben nodded. "Dude. Good job," he laughed and then tossed him a box of condoms from his bedside drawer. He caught the box and kissed Jeremy's forehead, "I love you." He rolled over, shaking his head, "Just close the door."
As Ben was talking to Jeremy, Alex had come out of his room. He looked around, and then spotted the half naked girl standing in the living room. Half asleep, he wiped his eyes and got a second look. "Is it my birthday?" He asked himself and then smiled down at the girl. "Hey, you wanna--" "NOPE!" Ben came bounding out of Jeremy's room before Alex could finish his sentence, and pushed him back in his room. Lulu was probably thinking about how much of a freak her boyfriend was, but he was just ready to do this.
More than ready. Way ready. So ready that I think I'm going to die. I am that ready.
When nearly slipped coming down the stairs, but miraculously didn't, and picked Lulu back up. This time, he just kind of threw her over his shoulders in his spastic hurry and ran back to the recording studio. He shut the door with his foot, raced back to the drum set, sat down, narrowly missed banging Lulu's head against the cymbal as he swung her back onto his lap, and then looked at her. He was hardly breathing from the condom marathon he'd just completed, so his words came out in puffs. "So...where...were...we?"
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Post by Lucinda Jordan on Feb 11, 2013 1:43:25 GMT -5
Lulu was more confused and surprised than anything when Ben picked her up like a little girl in the middle of all that had just been going on, "Ben, what the--" she squealed when he began to move around, carrying her, what the fuck was he doing? Where were they going? What...?
When he finally put her down, not very gently, she might add, she opened her mouth to speak, but pursed her lips when he told her to wait, and watched him scamper up the stairs, and she sort of just stared up at him until he disappeared into one of the rooms, feeling completely mind-boggled. My boyfriend is crazy. she shook her head, smiling to herself a little bit and scrunching her eyebrows, not too sure of how she felt standing there, at the bottom of a staircase, in her underwear. Weren't there people in this house, living there? She crossed her arms over her chest, scoping the room for a second until she saw a guy come out of one of the rooms, that was most definitely not Ben.
Lulu sort of just half-laughed, shyly, wishing she was more covered up for a moment, "Um, I--"
And there Ben came again, like a fucking ninja, swerving out of wherever he came from and whisking her off her feet again, then laughing once they were back in the studio, sitting at the drum set again, "Babe, you're fucking crazy," she smiled at him, shaking her head then wrapping her arms around his neck and pulling Ben into a kiss.
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Post by benji on Feb 11, 2013 2:18:45 GMT -5
Benji laughed a little when she did, and he even blushed. "Yeah well..." he showed her the box of condoms. "At least you won't get pregnant." He kissed her back and then started getting back to where they were before he had to leave. He slid his hands up her back and unhooked her bra.
Yeah. Definitely the best boobs ever. I don't even care if they're not real. Real boobs are overrated. These are like giant love balls.
He moved his mouth from hers and down to her chest for some premium boobie action. He went from one boob to the other until he just couldn't take it anymore and knew that if he didn't get it in right now, he'd probably pull a Jim from American Pie. Slowly — and rather stealthily might I add — he took one of Lulu's hands and guided it down to his pants to give her a little hint as to what he wanted.
On a scale of one to ten — one being softer than one of those weird flexie rulers, ten being as hard as Mrs. George's boobs in Mean Girls — I am definitely like a forty two. My dress pants are doing nothing to hide this massive boner right now. Not even jeans could conceal this shit right now. It's like the Hulk right now. The Incredible Cock. ...I'm hilarious.
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