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Post by jordan marcus ballard on Aug 23, 2012 23:11:46 GMT -6
Angel grew hesitant in his lap and Jordan grimaced at the reaction. But when words thrown back at Kenneth came instead of a 'it's not true', Jordan couldn't hide his grin. Or his snide comment. "So? He can moan though." He rose an eyebrow in challenge as Angel snickered at that. "You actually have competition, Knox?"
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Post by kenneth ryleigh jefferson on Aug 23, 2012 23:16:19 GMT -6
"Oh. So you're saying Kenneth's taking? I didn't know you worked like that, Jordan." Knox smirked, and from the look on Kenneth's face, he would have been blushing under the bruises and make up. "You're turning red, Jefferson."
"I am not! You broke my face!"
"I have no competition." Knox said sassily, almost laughing at the fact Kenneth was still shocked.
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Post by jordan marcus ballard on Aug 23, 2012 23:25:10 GMT -6
Jordan smiled sheepishly. "I didn't say that.." He complained, embarassed at the fact that he'd probably been more vocal than Kenneth. He kissed him, smirked. "I'm sorry Kenny."
Angel just laughed again. "Of course you don't," He teased.
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Post by kenneth ryleigh jefferson on Aug 23, 2012 23:27:57 GMT -6
Kenneth kissed him gently. "Don't be sorry you felt good." He said with a smirk, kissing his neck. He didn't have to look over to know Knox had a look of shock on his own face now.
"Ew." He said, wrinkling his nose. "And besides. Why would I have competition? You don't like me?"
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Post by jordan marcus ballard on Aug 23, 2012 23:32:43 GMT -6
Jordan flushed, burying his burning face. He and Kenneth both knew it hadn't gone near that far. But it seemed Knox had bought the bait. Oh was he in for a surprise when he realized they'd been far from undressed.
Angel smirked, shaking his head. "Life's a competition, but so far you're the winner.." He smiled, biting at his lip, terrified of admitting how glad he was that this was more than a one night stand, even if they were still kind of at friends with benefits, if that. He kissed over his jaw.
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Post by kenneth ryleigh jefferson on Aug 23, 2012 23:37:32 GMT -6
Kenneth held him close, slowly running his hand over his back. "I love you so much.. You're my entire world.." He whispered into his ear, then kissed the side of his head gently. He shifted his weight a bit, moving closer.
"i can deal with that." Knox smiled, tipping his chin to kiss him softly, his hand running slowly over his back, then his leg.
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Post by jordan marcus ballard on Aug 23, 2012 23:48:02 GMT -6
Jordan smiled. "I love you more than the entire world," He challenged, kissing him carefully. He still felt dizzy, and Kenneth's lips now felt cooler against his own. But he hadn't touched a pill since after the concert, hadn't touched a bottle at all since this morning. So if them being happy meant him getting sick for a bit, he figured he could handle it.
Angel met the kiss tenderly. "Good.." He pulled Knox's other hand close to kiss his palm gently, smiling up at him.
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Post by kenneth ryleigh jefferson on Aug 23, 2012 23:52:17 GMT -6
Kenneth smiled, meeting the kiss softly. He wrapped both his arms around him, slowly rubbing his back. "That's a whole lot of love.." He said quietly, gently fixing the back of his shirt for him before it could start riding up.
"I'm okay with having someone so perfect here with me." He said with a smile, slowly running his fingers over his cheek. He shifted his weight, pulling Angel even closer to him.
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Post by jordan marcus ballard on Aug 23, 2012 23:58:02 GMT -6
Jordan smiled in amusement. "I know it is." He murmured. "But I have no one else to give it to. So it's all yours.." He cuddled up against him happily, realizing that despite his higher nerves and his growing fever, he was...a lot more aware of the details of everything.
Angel shook his head slowly. "I'm far from perfect.." He murmured, then grinned. "But I'm glad I'm able to portray myself as such.." He leaned up against him quietly.
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Post by kenneth ryleigh jefferson on Aug 24, 2012 11:39:14 GMT -6
"Good.." Kenneth said quietly, kissing the side of his head. He gently rubbed his stomach, closing his eyes as he leaned back. He was beyond glad to have the boy back in his arms, to have him there to say he loved him. Even if it hadn't been that long.
"Of course you're perfect. I wouldn't have said it if you weren't." He said, slowly running his hand over his back as he looked down at him.
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Post by jordan marcus ballard on Aug 24, 2012 11:47:41 GMT -6
Jordan yawned, looking quietly towards the tv as he chewed uneasily at his lip. He kept against Kenneth, not wanting to bother him by moving around at all. Finally he decided to get up and go grab a water, and stood. He stumbled forward dizzily as he bent to look in the fridge, hitting his head as he tried catching himself. He dropped heavily to the floor blearily, vision spotting. "Ouch.."
Angel smiled sheepishly. "Mm..." He murmured, still uncertain. "Thank you." He kissed him tenderly, looking up sharply at the commotion in the kitchen.
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Post by kenneth ryleigh jefferson on Aug 24, 2012 11:53:34 GMT -6
Kenneth didn't pay him much mind when he got up, figuring he was just going to the bathroom or getting a drink. So he continued watching the tv until he heard a thud in the kitchen. He got up quickly, putting the puppy on the couch as he walked to the kitchen. He dropped to his knees next to Jordan. "Baby? You okay?" He asked, gently running his hand through his hair.
Knox met the kiss, holding him a little tighter. "No need to thank me."
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Post by jordan marcus ballard on Aug 24, 2012 12:00:11 GMT -6
Jordan rubbed at an eye, then the back of his head. "Just dizzy.." He mumbled, chewing on his lip. He reached up and pushed hair from his head. "It's just withdrawal..I think." He hated being sick though. "I'll be okay..." If anything he deserved it, right? Between the Xanax and the Valium, there was bound to be symptoms after being on them so long almost constantly.
Angel curled up in his lap again, uncertain about how nice he was being. He wouldn't say no, but he wasn't used to it. He took Knoxville's hand again, playing with his thicker fingers.
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Post by kenneth ryleigh jefferson on Aug 24, 2012 12:07:21 GMT -6
"It's okay, baby.. Come here." He said quietly, holding out his arms to him. He just wanted to hold him while he could, keep Jordan close to him before he became mean. If he grew mean. He knew Knoxville got awful when he was going through withdrawl, had done much more than just break a nose or two. He'd made Kenneth terrified of being close to him with nothing but a towel on, had left Kenneth with a broken wrist and five cracked ribs one night. 'Please don't let Jordan get mean..' He thought brokenly.
Knox watched him play with his fingers, slowly running one over the palm of his hand. He yawned, shifting his weight a little as he leaned back to get comfortable.
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Post by jordan marcus ballard on Aug 24, 2012 12:17:32 GMT -6
Jordan climbed into his lap carefully, hugging him close. He pushed hair from his sweaty forehead again, untwisting the cap of his water and taking a heavy swallow. "It's gonna be fine..." He mumbled reasurringly. "I can do this.. For you." He kissed him softly.
Angel laced their fingers together thoughtfully, watching him in awe again. Eventually he placed his head back on Knox's chest, telling himself not to get attached or he would be hurt when Knox found someone else to bang while on tour one night. Wasn't that all this was..? he ran his hand absently over Knoxville's stomach.
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