Till Death Do Us Part..

*hugs again* you okay?

James started to move faster, kissing across her body, "am I?"

not really *gets hugged*

Alice clung to him, her legs tightening around him. "Yes." Her voice was unwavering, the answer being followed by a moan.

I have something for you

*goes to grab it*

James sorted, ignoring the comment and holding her to him, putting more of himself into this than thought possible, as if trying to prove a point. though to who, he was not sure

Alice clung to him, her body moving with his in a happy, harmonial bliss. She kissed where ever she could reach.

They kept this up for as long as their drug riddled bodies could, which was surprisingly long.
James stayed in her for a moment, kissing her chest and neck before pulling out slowly, making every movement count, and collapsing by her side, his breathing ragged

(awe its a cute picture)

Alice wasn't exactly ready to let go and she couldn't help the small pout that came to her lips when he left her. She laid there for a moment, her jelloed body aching, yet singing happily. She moved ontop of him, positioning herself and sliding him inside her, gasping slightly, then letting herself rest against him, leaving him there.

James raised an eyebrow, by didn't complain. moving against her every few moments, giving his sore limbs a rest "so, what's your name?

Grace curled against Brendon in her sleep, searching for his comforting touch to chase away the nightmares as she whimpered softly.

"Alice," She murmered as she laid there, her body radiating with pleasure. She moved her hips a few times before settling back into place, and shifted so he was pressed deeper into her.

Brendon held her close, rubbing her back gently.

James gasped, wrapping his arms around her and holding her in place "well, alice, you make for quite the thing to wake up to" his eyes rolled back, pleasure seeping though him, effectively distracting him.... for the time being

"So do you," Alice murmered, kissing his chest gently. She glanced at him, trying to recall his name, but couldn't. She didn't ask though, figuring it would probably pop up sooner or later. She thought about reaching for the bottle of multi-colored pain killers, but that would require moving and might take away from what she was feeling. She couldn't risk that. This was to good. Nothing like a good love session to give yourself a boost of selfesteem for about ten minutes, or at least until it ends.

James chuckled, the motion causing more pleasure to roll through him 'any idea what we did last night?"

Grace whimpered again, clutching him tighter.

"Grace?! Grace where are you?" Her moms voice reached her above all crying voices. Grace whimpered, her whole body in pain, the lower half covered by a large rock.
"Mommy?" She whispered. "I'm tired." Suddenly her mother was ay her side, tears streaming down her cheeks. One arm lay at a strange angle against her mothers body as she used the brushed hair from Grace's face.
"Oh, honey...."
"Mommy," Grace whimpered, "I'm scared."

"My guess is drugs and this." Alice said, her body shuddering at his movements as they caused a fire to burn inside her again. She frowned slightly and moved her hips for a moment until the fire calmed again, resting back against him, shifting so he was once again shoved deeper into her.

Brendon held her, trying to calm the nightmares, though not exactly sure as to how to do it.

James gasped and nodded thoughtfully "good night. you do this often?" he blinked, whoa, dejavo. why did this seem familiar

(hee hee, want to keep them oblivous to the fact they are more alike then they think?)

Grace woke suddenly and clung to him, tears streaming down her cheeks.

haha i think it would be fun. At least for the time being.

"No, I shake it up a bit with other things like Brandy and asprin. If you mean this," she shifted her hips again, pressing him as far as he could go, to emphasize what she was talking about. "Then no, I actually never do this."


Brendon held her close, wiping the tears from her eyes. "What's wrong?"

James gave a breathless moan "never? really?" he slowly started back up the motion "where's the fun in that?"

Alice gave a breathless moan as she clung to him a small smile spreading across her face. "I'm usually alone when I do my pitty parties. Besides, the few times I've had company don't even compare to this."

James grinned, gaining momentum "really?" that just stroked his ego. he flipped her over, kissing her chest

Alice's mind fogged with pleasure and she gave a small nod. "Really." She murmered with a soft moan. "They don't last nearly as long, and they always miss."

His ego in flatted even more and he thrusted himself into her, each time with more determination than the last. He was trying to prove himself again, but this time- the reason was more clearer as to why

Alice moaned as she clung to him desperately, her body aching each time he left her, begging for his return. "Definately not as good as you." She said, her breath catching in the sentace.

James captured her mouth with his, a moan escaping him as he kissed her hard. a fire building deep inside of him, encourage him to go faster