Thank you Mischevious Athena..... October has gone quite well so far *smiles*

Saturday night. K had invited me down to party..... something of a spur of the moment hting to make sure it happened before my work got too heavy cause of the winter season coming up, and before shcool got too in depth (as K is only a sophomore this year).......... and, uh, also before K's (newly broken up with) SO came out to visit. I believe the line that started it all a few days ago was "I have this bottle of tequila that needs to be drank and don't have a SO anymore to tell me not to do body shots, when are you coming to visit?"

So somehow I fangled Sunday off, grabbed my SO, and zoomed to LA on Sat night...... shaved a good 30 minutes off the drive.

No, you scared the SHIT out of us with that driving

It wasn't that fast, let him finish...... this is cute

Hush *chuckles* Anyway, found K's dorm (amazingly, as I don't know that campus at all), got someone to let us in, wandered around in the maze to attempt finding the right room, finally had to call and get directions..... at least we were on the right floor. My SO was laughing constantly at this, too, hadn't seen me this way since we hooked up all those years ago..... and I mostly pined to my friends at that point, so C only got snippets of it.

Oh man, when that door opened.... I nearly melted right then and there. To see that smile again..... it's one to die for.... kissable lips, fuck me eyes, the way K smells *sighs, shaking head* I wanted to go to my knees and..... and..... hell, I didn't care what would have happened as long as I could look into those dark eyes.

Once I somehow pulled my brain back into function zone we knew we couldn't hagn at the dorm, not with what I had in mind, K had a roommate who liked to go to sleep early..... so heartily agreed we had to go somewhere else. Without a second thought I dished out the cash for a room (K helped, though, but I wish I had enough on me to where that wasn't an option *sigh*), and we picked up and moved to this little Inn that seemed to have the best rate for three people..... safe, yet if we made some noise we wouldn't get the cops called on us. Turned out to be pretty ok....

Course, we could have been in a third world jail and I wouldn't have noticed (well, I would, as it would have gotten K dirty, but you know what I mean)...... after the first bowl and body shot? I was back to being utterly hopeless. To lick skin so soft, so perfect..... not to mention taking a lime from those lips..... after each shot I had to sit down cause I was trembling...... chain smoking (both pipe and pack) so I had something to do with my hands.... K kept giving me smokes, too, just cause they were different from mine (gee, Marlboro Red's, how exciting) and I had to try them. Once again, forget speaking a complete sentence.... at least this time I could blame it on the tequila (oddly enough I was able to sing alongw ti hthe CD player, even if slightly off key....)

Several rounds and bowls in, my SO decided it was time to get comfy and pass out...... more than likely give K and I the illusion of privacy so we'd quit with the shy smiles and get on to what we wanted to do (cuase in the morning we found out not much was missed).

God I was so nervous, even though we both knew what we were walking into, I felt like a goddamn virgin again *laughs* Course, in a way, I was.... The moment our lips touched again I knew I was a goner..... my world revolved around K. I didn't care about myself, at all, all that mattered was K.... those soft sounds, hands twisting in the sheets, feeling fingers wrap in my hair, quiver of climax against my lips, waking up with that body next to mine.... I was so absorbed in making K feel good that I don't think I even got my shoes off til just before we passed out.

C, of course, deriving endless glee out of poking fun at how cute a couple we made.....

Man, K is dangerous, too *chuckles* On the way back to the college the next day, my sense of direction was shot. Went left instead of right...... just, uh, taking the scenic route back, right? *shakes head* I was such a lameass......

But went to Puncture (the only piercing shop I'll recommend in the LA area) cause K wanted to get a barbell to replace a capture ring. What do I do? I walk out of there with my third piercing. Just a left Helix..... but it matches K's..... (and for the record, that's wht I was going to get when I got my tongue done couple years ago, so it was coming, and why not do it while I was there, eh?). C, once again, is in hysterics at how cute I'm being.

K needed to go to the mall to grab something for a themed party coming up next weekend. Sure, no problem, I will follow you around like a starstruck puppy while you shop. I volunteered to drive. Had to take one of K's friend's along (whom was theone originally going, til I came up with the car), which was a bummer, cause I wanted more time alone with K, but also something of a convenient excuse. Never had the guts to ask how open K wanted to be about this, or if it was more than fullfilling that one night stand we sort've started at the Rocky party months ago, or if it was edging into K's being infatuated with me as I am with K (though C thinks it's the latter one). So not knowing any of the above at the time, there was something of a reason not to walk up and down the mall with my arm around K's waist or shoulders,a s I wanted it..... was able to get in a few seemingly random embraces, though, all in the name of buddies to any unknowing onlooker (and to spite that friend *smirk*).

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