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Post by LUKAS KING on Mar 6, 2009 21:03:04 GMT -5
THE DAY HAS COME FOR ALL US SINNERS [/font][/color] IF YOU'RE NOT A SERVANT YOU'LL BE STRUCK TO THE GROUNDFLEE THE BURNING, GREEDY CITY[/size][/font] ------------------------------------------------------------------[/center] It was Friday and as expected, Los Angeles was full of life. Everyone was out and about, causing havoc or just getting together with a few people to chill. Either way, the city was loud and bright and it made Lukas anxious. Everything about Los Angeles made the boy anxious. There was no rest time here, at least for him. Lukas refused to be one of those guys that spent their entire lives within the confines of their living quarters. He slept there and that was about it. As soon as he awoke he either went off to hang out with the guys, went out with Aspeth, or went about his own business to do his own thing. Unfortunately, his "own thing" didn't include the guys he grew up with. All of them had left, either going to college or just moving out of Los Angeles to start another life. Lukas would have went with them but a few things held him back. For one, this was the best paying job that Lukas had gotten without a high school diploma and he had too much fun doing what he did to give it up so easily. Also, he wasn't smart. He couldn't just go apply for college and hope to get in. They usually didn't accept people who didn't have almost a perfect record and well, Lukas's was sure as hell tarnished.
No, Lukas stayed in Los Angeles because he belonged there. Lukas embodied everything that Los Angeles was. From the rebellious attitude to his love of partying until he couldn't stand. Taking Lukas out of Los Angeles for a long period of time would pretty much be the equivalent to murdering him which was why he wasn't looking forward to going on tour with the guys. Eventually they would get gigs booked, since Neil always had incredible connections within the venues, and then Lukas would be expected to go on the road. He knew he could do it and he knew he would force himself to do it but it wasn't exactly fair. The guys from Destruction of the Detatched didn't grow up in Los Angeles. They didn't get what the city was to Lukas and that put him at an extreme disadvantage. Not that Lukas would EVER admit to those bastards of being homesick.
Just like every night when he had no plans, he found himself at Vertigo, one of the sickest nightclubs ever in his opinion. He had the privilege of meeting so many celebrities here and there were so many different time that Lukas stumbled out of that club and had enough energy to make it to the parking lot before he blacked out. That was usually when Brogan or his brother would find him and then be forced to drag his ass home, only to completely fuck with him while he was unconscious. He became the joke and the toy but he always seemed to get them back just as bad or even worse. This time was different though, as it had been for the past few months; Jordan nor Brogan was anywhere around. This was a solitary mission of finding a hot girl and dragging her back to his place or just get pissy ass drunk.
Lukas leaned up against the side wall to Vertigo with a Marlboro cigarette clasped between his middle and index finger, scoping out everyone that walked by. He took one last long puff on the cigarette before dropping the butt to the ground and extinguishing it with the tip of his sneaker. He exhaled the smoke and pushed himself off the wall before turning and walking towards the back of the building. Now, Lukas could easily get in the front doors. He knew the bouncers well enough that they would let him in, underage or not but the backdoor was always more exciting. There was always that James Bond feeling that came along with it that Lukas always enjoyed so nine times out of ten the backdoor would be his way in. After opening the door and making sure it was closed behind him, he unzipped his jacket, shoving his hands into its pockets before jogging up the few steps that led to the bathrooms. Eventually, Lukas was out on the dance floor, the loud music hammering against his ear drums, something that he was quite used to. He walked through the gyrating and sweaty crowd before he found the steps up to the balcony where the bar was. He suavely walked up those and pushed through a bit more people before settling himself down at the bar on a stool and ordering a Captain Morgan and Coke. Right now was for drinking but after a few drinks in he would slink his way back downstairs and find the lucky lady of the night, that was if she didn't find him first.
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Post by ASPETH DECOOPER on Mar 7, 2009 0:21:10 GMT -5
i got a secret it’s on the tip of my tongue it’s at the back of my lungs.
[/color][/font][/size][/center] Friday should have been the start of the weekend, but everyday was the weekend for Aspeth. She had the easiest job possible in a band. Merch, and she didn’t even do that. It was more a title so she could just hang out with her brother instead of going to college. Maybe if she was smart she would have gone to college but Aspeth wasn’t smart in fact she was an idiot. If she was smart she wouldn’t be out every night, probably screwing her liver and her brain at the same time. But Friday night in Aspeth’s books called for a party. Pretty much all day she’d spent passed out on a couch, on some random guys couch. Her usual disorientation in the morning, well afternoon had been comforting, of course if her brother knew where she was he’d flip out. But now it was night and the prospect of what the night would hold excited her. Tonight she’d chosen something simple, a black dress, well it probably wasn’t long enough to classify as a dress but it was pretty much as long as it was ever going to get. The item of clothing in question was tight black and stopped a few inches under her ass. Usual Aspeth attire. While she was underage, the bouncers knew who she was, mainly because her brother often came in with the rest of the guys and she just slipped in with them, so everyone assumed she was of age. Big shock she was two years off. The music didn’t hurt her ears anymore, not after hearing her brother’s friends scream all the time, in fact she enjoyed it.
Aspeth was on the dance floor, where else would she be, really? Her body was pressed up against the rest of the people there, sweating, grinding, loving it as per usual/ she never got sick of this life style, she doubted she ever would. Pressing her ass into the man behind her she grinned to herself, this was where she belonged. It was hot thought and she was feeling dehydrated. Time for booze. Pushing her way through the crowd, Aspeth stumbled a bit to the bottle of the stairs that led up to the bar. Her hair was sticking to her back; she frowned at the feeling of it then glanced at the stairs. Aspeth had already been drinking, but not excessively, just so she had a slight buzz, something to make the music seem louder to make the atmosphere seem more unreal. Something to take the edge off. Placing a hand on the wall she started up the stairs her heels hitting the ground with a dull thud. How she managed to walk in heels when dancing was hard to comprehend but Aspeth was just skilled, in more ways then one. Upon entering the bar area, Aspeth took a break and slid towards the bar, pulling herself up onto a bar stool. Tapping her fingers on the counter lightly waiting for the bar tender to come over. She ordered a Jager bomb and lent her head on the counter still trying to catch her breath. As the drink was placed in front of her she grabbed it and threw her head back, gulping at it. Aspeth could drink alcohol like it was water. Curiosity was getting the better of her, she’d come here with a girl, one she’d just met, new to LA, promising her a night she couldn’t forget. Aspeth had introduced her to some boys and then disappeared. She might have ended up getting raped, stabbed, murdered who knew. She didn’t honestly care, Aspeth figured if you came to LA you better get used to and accept the life style.
After a moment she tipped her head back and downed the rest of her drink. She was about to turn around and go back to the dance floor when she heard somebody ordering. A voice she knew very well, and so she should, she spent enough time with him. A wicked grin spread over her face as she slipped off her stool, heels again making a soft clinking noise. Aspeth walked quietly up behind Lukas, arms held out ready to cover his eyes, which she did once she was behind him. Leaning forwards she let her breath hit his neck “Hey there stranger”. Nipping his ear lobe gently she pulled her hands back and placed them on her hips, waiting for him to turn around. For a girl of only nineteen she was quite promiscuous. Dropping her arms Aspeth reached up and twirled a piece of blonde hair around a finer watching him with cat like eyes. “Where you been baby, feels like days”. Aspeth wasn’t exactly in a relationship with Lukas, sure she cared about him but it seemed more physical a lot of the time. Maybe he saw it as something more, who knew. If her brother found out he’d kick Lukas off the Tech team and she was a wear he needed the job so neither of them said anything about it. Aspeth was lucky she could get away with everything scot free. Didn’t mean that she didn’t flirt and tease him when her brother was around it was all part of her charm. It didn’t surprise her to see him out on a Friday night and Vertigo was the place to be. Glancing at the bar tender she watched as he placed the liquid down and tutted. “I expected something a bit stronger for you, hope your not turning into a pussy on me” her words were teasing and she winked at him. The night just got better, much better.
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Post by LUKAS KING on Mar 7, 2009 13:46:41 GMT -5
THE DAY HAS COME FOR ALL US SINNERS [/font][/color] IF YOU'RE NOT A SERVANT YOU'LL BE STRUCK TO THE GROUNDFLEE THE BURNING, GREEDY CITY[/size][/font] ------------------------------------------------------------------[/center] Lukas patiently sat on the stool, nonchalantly tapping his fingers on the bar while he scoped out the crowd around him. Girls were everywhere and one good thing about Vertigo was that it never disappointed. If you ever wanted to find someone to score with, the best place was to go to the nightclub. There was every type of girl you could possibly imagine; skinny ones, curvy ones, pretty ones, trashy ones, tattooed ones, pierced ones, short ones, tall ones, blondes, brunettes, etc. Vertigo was sort of a smorgasbord of pieces of ass and that was probably one of the many reasons that Lukas loved the place so much. However, he found himself to be temporarily blinded by someone's hands and he would have freaked out if it wasn't for the familiar teasing voice in his ear. A smile curled his lips upward which quickly faded once she nibbled on his ear lobe. Aspeth was just the right toxin he was looking for tonight because she knew all the right buttons to push already. He didn't have to work on her and really he was just too damn lazy at the moment to try at all. Lukas slowly licked his lips before swiveling around on the stool to face her. Suddenly, he wished he hadn't. If he thought she looked good in jeans and a t-shirt alone, she looked positively sexy right now. Fortunately for the both of them, he had enough self control that he didn't jump her bones right there.
"Aspeth," he drawled in his deep voice. "I honestly didn't expect to see you here tonight, thought you'd be with your brother," he admitted as he let his eyes look her over, enjoying every single thing about her. No, Lukas wasn't in love with her and he definitely wasn't obsessed with the girl. Lukas just enjoyed her. Who wouldn't? After all, Aspeth made sure he was satisfied and she was such a hot girl. If he didn't take advantage of the situation, he would kick himself in the ass later. Plus, there was always that excitement of someone finding out about the two. That alone kept him interested. "I've been around, babe. Just doing my thing. I don't like staying in the apartments. I feel fucking restricted," he replied. "The question should be where have YOU been?" His lips, yet again curled up into a smirk as his golden eyes locked with hers.
Finally the bartender placed his drink down only for Aspeth to make a comment about. Raising an eyebrow, he picked up the glass and stood up from the stool. "I wasn't exactly trying to get wasted within the first five minutes that I've been here, for one and for two, we both know who the pussy is," he muttered smartly before taking the last few steps that were separating them and placed a strong arm around her waist. "Let's grab a table," he instructed, motioning with his head to the back of the balcony that was pretty much secluded from everything else. Lukas couldn't exactly flirt with her the way he wanted while he was in front of everyone. He still had a job to keep and all it would take would be her brother finding out that Lukas was screwing his baby sister. "You look amazing," he whispered in her ear, letting his hand drop to grab her ass for a moment. "But you'd look better without the dress, baby girl," he added, giving a snicker as they finally reached the table. Lukas placed his drink down on the table, pulled out a chair and threw his jacket on the back of it before sitting down. No matter what happened, Lukas was going to get something out of tonight. With Aspeth, it was practically guaranteed.
TAGGED: aspeth LYRICS: beast and the harlot by avenged sevenfold MUSE: average to high CLOTHES: hot shit COMMENTS: lets make this a fun one. [/size]
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Post by ASPETH DECOOPER on Mar 8, 2009 9:15:25 GMT -5
i got a secret it’s on the tip of my tongue it’s at the back of my lungs.
[/color][/font][/size][/center] Lukas was always enjoyable company, nine times out of ten Aspeth ended up underneath him in a bed or a couch somewhere, but he was more then just a good root. As a person, she liked him; he was real, also knew what he was doing and loved the LA lifestyle as much, if not more then she. Patience wasn’t one of her strong points thought and so she grew frustrated as he didn’t turn around straight away, but once he did she saw his grin fade and smirked. Aspeth liked the way she looked, she was vain and she flaunted herself off to the rest of the world. His reaction was exactly what she wanted and it pleased her immensely. Lukas always knew how to make her smile. “So is your jaw going to fall down or are you just going to stare?” she teased him, again. Normally she saw Lukas at ‘work’ and while her clothes were not exactly covering, they weren’t anything like this. Aspeth’s brother knew she slept around, he knew about her lifestyle but she had to try and keep some decorum around him and so normally opted for low cut jeans and low cut tight tops. Still it was understandable that this dress would catch hi off guard. Still, Aspeth took a moment to look him over; he was covered from head to toe. She pouted at him playfully. “What so, you get eye candy and I don’t? I hardly think that’s fair.” even just being around the boy excited her, he was something different, not afraid to break the law and cut lose , Aspeth craved that excitement and Lukas gave it to her, it was hard not to touch him and be as affectionate as she wanted to, but she cared about him to much to get him fired. Her brother wasn’t cruel but she doubted he’d appreciate anyone in his band sleeping with her.
She shrugged as he spoke “He wanted to hang out with his friends without me hanging around, which means he’s going to a strip club which of course is an inappropriate place for me “ she grinned at the thought, if her brother new how much time she actually spent at strip clubs, he’d probably faint. “Besides I bought out a new girl tonight, but I lost her a few hours ago…” she trailed off her words, turning her head as if expecting to see the girl right behind her, but god only knew where she was. Aspeth doubted she’d ever see her again. Lukas probably didn’t know about her habit of bringing ‘fresh meat’ out and it was probably a good thing. His eyes trailing over her made Aspeth shivered. She would have preferred if it was his hands trailing all over her, but good things come to those who wait. She shifted her weight from her left foot to her right as she spoke and pouted “I went to your apartment, you weren’t there, that’d explain why.” it was hard to keep a straight face around him , Lukas always put her in a good mood, he always knew how to make her smile, he was also one of the only boys she let dominate her, in more ways then one. Aspeth shrugged “I’ve been around, at clubs, waking up in random beds, just been around the party scene, the usual, you know” if it had been anyone else, she would have had to explain but he understood what she was talking about. Course her brother thought she’d been doing a stock take or some crap, something boring that Aspeth never took part in, in fact she hardly ever even worked.
Aspeth gave a small laugh as he stood up, towering over her, but everyone did. “We all know who has a pussy, doesn’t mean I am!” she pointed out, eyeing his drink again. “I don’t drink for taste anymore, I just drink to get drunk” Aspeth had pretty much lost all her taste buds a few years ago, alcohol didn’t effect her as much anymore, she could down anything in seconds, the taste no longer bothered her, it was more so comforting. Aspeth placed her own arm around his was it as he placed his around her, being held by Lukas or even just touching him felt incredibaly comforting, but she knew that they had to be careful and so didn’t lean into him as she would have liked to. Aspeth stared up at him and nodded as he suggested getting a table. She allowed herself to be lead forwards without any sort of fight. She grinned as he whispered to her, jumping a little as he grabbed her as. She hadn’t expected that but only laughed “I always look amazing though, right?” she joked. “Aww baby, I’ll see what I can do about getting it off for you later, if you play nice” Aspeth followed his actions and pulled a chair out, but she sat sideways, her legs dangling over one side. She lifted a piece of hair between her fingers and twirled it, watching him with her cat like eyes. “I been so lonely without the last few days without you Luke, none of the boys around here have any idea what their doing” she spoke slowly and as she did so slid out of her chair and walked around until she was standing behind him. Aspeth draped her arms over his shoulders and kissed the side of his neck gently before running a hand through his short hair. “You gunna come dance with me when your done?” well it wasn’t exactly dancing but it was somewhere she could touch him and do what she wanted publically, which always made things more exciting.
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Post by LUKAS KING on Mar 10, 2009 15:41:30 GMT -5
THE DAY HAS COME FOR ALL US SINNERS [/font][/color] IF YOU'RE NOT A SERVANT YOU'LL BE STRUCK TO THE GROUNDFLEE THE BURNING, GREEDY CITY[/size][/font] ------------------------------------------------------------------[/center] Lukas gently shook his head with a smile on his face. As much as he liked girls, it wasn't in him to give them over the top attention... even to Aspeth. No matter what she would have on, there would be nothing to make him completely in awe or dumbfounded. Lukas didn't drop his jaw for anyone unless they completely took him by surprise. No, he would just continue to stare at her all night until that dress was finally off and he got to see her what she was usually in around him, absolutely nothing. "I like keeping what I look like underneath the shirt to be up for imagination. It keeps the girls interested, obviously," he teased, wickedly licking his lip as he looked her over. God, it was so hard for him to look at her and not start fantasizing about pushing her into the bathroom and having his way with her. She was such a tease, especially when she knew he couldn't do what he wanted to her right here and right now. This was his definition of cruel and unusual punishment.
"I can't believe those fuckers went out without me!" he exclaimed, a bit upset. Sure, Lukas didn't like being around them all the time but they all knew how much he loved strip clubs and they didn't even attempt to invite him along. It was disappointing and a bit depressing because he knew if it was his brother or his best friend, Brogan, going out Lukas would have definitely been invited. He missed those two bastards more than anyone on the planet. "She's probably being raped right now. You are such a nice girl," he joked, trying to shake the sense of being an outcast; it bothered Lukas just a tiny bit. "I kind of feel bad for the girl and I don't even know her, Aspeth." That was something Lukas would never do unless they shoved him off. He didn't have the heart to just randomly leave whoever he had with him, especially if it was one of his boys; they tended to run in a pack. He raised an eyebrow once she said what she was up to but kept his mouth shut. It kind of made him jealous when she mentioned waking up in random beds. She didn't belong to him in the least but it still hurt that she was going off with other guys. Then again, he couldn't talk. He still fucked whoever he wanted.
Lukas lifted his glass and took a long sip from it, savoring the nice mix of the spiced rum along with the sweet taste of the Coke. Truly, it was the mixed drinks that completely fucked you up. You just kept chugging because it tasted so good and before you knew it the room was spinning. Lukas, in a way, liked it when the alcohol snuck up on him. It was the surprise and shock of being intoxicated that made it more fun. "I like getting drunk too, trust me, but at the clubs I need to be able to be sober enough to take care of myself. If I was home I'd be hitting the hard stuff," he explained, taking a look over at her. She was so unnaturally beautiful and he couldn't quite comprehend why. You put her up against all of the girls that he fucked around with and none of them held a flame to her. Not only was she beautiful but she had exactly the right attitude that intrigued him. She wasn't one of those love struck girls and she went about things like a guy would do. She was a badass bitch and exactly the way he liked them. "You know you always look great, baby. Stop playing. You don't like it when I play nice," he replied, shaking his head. He could still remember the day that he had attempted being nice to her while they were having sex and she ended up hurting him more than he did her. He absolutely refused to take it gentle on her now. Looking over at her, he took in what she had to say with a sense of pride before she stood from the chair and draped her arms around him. Lukas reached up and gently rubbed her arms but he was caused to close his eyes and he shivered a bit, feeling her soft lips grace his neck. That was his weak spot and she knew it and was using it to her advantage. "That's because no one is as good as me," he muttered in a slightly hoarse voice, swallowing to clear his throat.
Lukas sat there a moment with his hands still rubbing her arms until he reached over and pulled her chair closer to him. His golden eyes scanned the room, taking in how much people were paying attention to them which was not at all. He could easily get her off and no one would notice or care. Everyone up here was way too drunk to care and he was willing to take the risk. Once she sat down he pulled her chair closer til their chairs were up against each other. "I don't like when you tease me, Aspeth," he whispered after he leaned in to her and placed a hand on her thigh. Lukas slowly moved his hand up her thigh, pulling her dress up a bit along the way until he could slide his hand into her underwear. He wasted no time when it came to Aspeth because there was already that relationship established. If it was anyone else he would be taking his time and playing his cards right but with her he didn't have to do that. He began to run his fingertips back and forth over her lower stomach and then leaned in and placed an innocent kiss on her cheek to tease her and just to humor himself.
TAGGED: aspeth LYRICS: beast and the harlot by avenged sevenfold MUSE: average to high CLOTHES: hot shit COMMENTS: lets make this a fun one. [/size]
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