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Post by Jason Monroe on Aug 7, 2013 22:03:08 GMT -5
I nod and look around for a minute though smile when he says that we can try to form some kind of friendship. I take a moment, looking over everything over before sighing and slouching in the seat. I really wanted to go out and get a drink,. It wasn't well known but I was a struggling alcoholic and drinking would calm me, how weird it sounded. "You drink?" I ask hesitantly, looking down and playing with my fingers before glancing over at him.
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Post by Calden LeCoste on Aug 7, 2013 22:13:48 GMT -5
I watch him for a moment before I look away, not wanting him to think I was weird. Friendship would be a nice place to start, I supposed. Jason hadn't said or done anything even remotely mean to me yet, and had even gone out of his way to let me stay with him. I look over at him in surprise at his question. "Yeah." I reply after a moment of hesitation. I had three bottles of alcohol back in the closet, but I wasn't about to share with Jason. They were mine. I didn't like sharing.
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Post by Jason Monroe on Aug 7, 2013 22:20:29 GMT -5
I sigh happily and go to the kitchen, bringing out a bottle of Jack and smiling. "Wanna share?" I ask, though it was already half empty. I walk back and get two cups and pour me some before looking over at him, hoping he would like some. To me, friends were better made over a drink or two. This was the one time I would share with someone. I usually kept mine all to myself and I refused to share. But with him, it was okay. I smile slightly and take a large sip. "Take as much as you like," I add, finishing off my cup and getting some more.
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Post by Calden LeCoste on Aug 7, 2013 22:24:58 GMT -5
I raise my eyebrows as he comes back with a half full bottle of Jack and I nod, take the cup from him before pouring myself some. I take a big gulp, tilting my head back to finish the rest off. I felt bad drinking Jason's when I had my own, but, I could always get mine if I felt guilty enough. I pour myself some more, hoping that he wasn't judging me, but I did have a bit of a drinking problem. Hell, who was I kidding, alot of a drinking problem. I take a couple more swallows out of my cup before I relaxed more, though not totally. "Thank you." I say, my voice a little louder than it usually was.
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Post by Jason Monroe on Aug 7, 2013 22:32:54 GMT -5
I take another gulp before deciding to see if I had another bottle. If not, I could always make a few calls to get some. I come back with another bottle and hold it up high, "And tonight, we drink like kings," I say with a laugh before pouring me another cup of the already opened one. I nod as he thanks me and smile over at him. "Anytime. I can always get us some more," I say with a shrug. It seemed we both had a drinking problem and that was okay to me, as long as we didn't fight over the drinks.
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Post by Calden LeCoste on Aug 8, 2013 16:10:24 GMT -5
I watch as he gets up to wander back into the kitchen and I take a couple more swallows from my cup before Jason returned with another bottle. I shake my head, holding up a finger to tell him to wait before I stand to scurry back down the hallway to my new room, opening the closet door and unzipping my book bag to pull out a bottle of Jack. I shut the closet door with my foot before unscrewing the cap to bring it to my lips to take a big swig before walking back down the hallway. "I stole it from Leah." I explain softly, shrugging my thin shoulders as I take another sip directly from the bottle. I look over at Jason for a moment, my now slightly fuzzy mind wandering. He'd kisseed me earlier today. "Y-You said you were gay, right?" I ask suddenly, taking another swallow from my bottle.
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Post by Jason Monroe on Aug 8, 2013 16:24:40 GMT -5
I laugh as we have another bottle and deciding to take a large swig from mine before shrugging. "Eh, I get a friend to get me all my stuff," I say with a shrug before taking a sip. I look over as he asks me to confirm what I said earlier and nod, looking at him. " Yep. I'm as straight as a rainbow," I say with a chuckle before taking a large sip. I was upset that it took more than a whole bottle of this to get me actually drunk. I would get fuzzy but I wouldn't get drunk. I hold my bottle up to him and smile, "Cheers to the freakin' weekend!"
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Post by Calden LeCoste on Aug 8, 2013 16:46:45 GMT -5
I nod mutely as he replies that he got his friend to get him his alcohol and I take another big sip. It usually didn't take me too long to get drunk, and we'd already finished Jason's other bottle and a quarter my new one was gone. A smirk works its way onto my face as he confirms that he was gay, though I still didn't totally believe it. "Prove it." I counter, raising my eyebrows at him innocently. I chink my bottle against his as he holds it up before I take another swallow, waiting to see what he would do or say. I just wanted to see if he'd actually find it worth it to prove it to me, or if I'd just find out that he was making a joke out of it.
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Post by Jason Monroe on Aug 8, 2013 16:54:12 GMT -5
I take a minute to think of some way to prove I was gay. I really didn't know any certain way and honestly, I couldn't think of one right now. I take a big sip of my drink before reaching over and grabbing Calden's crotch. "I really had no other idea of how to prove it with clothes being on," I say with a blush as I look away. I kept my hand there, not really noticing though I was sure that he did. I take another swig and sigh, looking at my bottle and knowing we'd have to make another call soon for more.
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Post by Calden LeCoste on Aug 8, 2013 17:06:20 GMT -5
I take another swig from my bottle, watching his face, so when his hand lands on my crotch I jump. A blush crosses my face when it stays there, and I'm glad to see Jason's face is red as well. "Who said clothes have to be on?" I reply, a smirk on my face as I bring the bottle to my lips again. I stand to turn and plop myself down on his lap, my butt landing on his crotch. A giggle burbles from my mouth before I take a couple more swigs from my bottle as I sling my free arm around Jason's shoulders. I turn to look at him, wondering how he'd react. I was having fun, though.
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Post by Jason Monroe on Aug 8, 2013 17:13:48 GMT -5
I roll my eyes and shrug, guessing no one did. "Just didn't think you were ready to experience my pure awesomeness," I say with a chuckle before he sits on my lap, landing on my crotch and I try not to blush. I smile as he laughs and wrap my free arm around his waist before taking a swig from my drink. I smile slightly and lean up to kiss his cheek and smile. It was probably his alcohol starting to affect him. I sure wasn't going to use this to my advantage..no matter how much it was.
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Post by Calden LeCoste on Aug 8, 2013 17:26:04 GMT -5
"Always ready. Guys with muscles and shit are hot." I reply, shrugging my thin shoulders. Jason's arm wraps around my waist and I leave it there, smirking as his lips pressed to my cheek. I take another big gulp from my bottle as if to gather my courage, now about half of it gone. I twist towards him to press my lips to his, wrapping a bony arm around his neck to pull him to me. I expected him to shove me away, I did. It was one thing to say things adn claim things, a whole other to do them and actually be them. I'd say I had already eaten, when the truth was I hadn't. I'd claim to be clean, when in reality I had pills and alcohol stashed somewhere. If there was one thing I knew about, it was lies and lying.
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Post by Jason Monroe on Aug 8, 2013 17:33:53 GMT -5
I shrug and smile slightly when he doesn't move my arm. When his lips meet mine, I can't help but pull him closer, leaning forward to put my bottle on the table then putting a hand on his back of his head. My fingers grip his hair slightly and I can't help but wonder if he was just drunk or sober enough to know what was going on. I pull back slightly and nip at his lip though I knew that it was probably wrong. "You're already drunk, aren't you?" I ask quietly between another kiss.
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Post by Calden LeCoste on Aug 8, 2013 17:40:37 GMT -5
He pulls my thin body closer to him and something mentally clicks. Maybe Jason wasn't kissing about being gay. If this was a plot to make a fool out of me, they'd have to have planned this in advance. And I didn't give the jocks that much credit when it came to brain power. I reach back to put my bottle on the table, too, Jason's hand finding the back of my head. "N-not totally." I say definsively, pulling back enough so that I can move a leg over his lap so that I'm straddling him. I kiss him again, my tongue flicking over his lower lip as I set a bony hand on his chest before it trails down to the hem of his jeans and I pause for a moment before moving down to grab his crotch.
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Post by Jason Monroe on Aug 8, 2013 18:06:00 GMT -5
I look at him as he defends himself and shake my head. "So, this isn't just a dream," I say with a light chuckle. He straddles me and I bite my lip, finally having that one little problem that all guys had at some point. As he kisses me again, I open my mouth allowing him entrance, hoping he'd take it. My arms wrap tightly around him before he grabs my crotch and I can't stop the moan that seeps out of me. I blush though I don't try to hide it as I push myself closer to him.
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