[Kenneth] Start a revolution

[kenneth ryleigh jefferson]

Kenneth waited patiently for his next drink, slowly running his thumb over the top of Jordan's hand. He took the drink from Rozzi, nodding when she said it was the last one.

"But there's always beer in the fridge." She added, taking a seat with the puppy. Knox drank what he had left slowly, gently squeezing Jordan's hand.

Knox finished his next drink quickly, trailing kisses over Angel's neck.

[jordan marcus ballard]

Jordan finished his off a little more slowly this time, and leaned back. He was debating on a beer, figured for tonight he could just let go. He ran his thumb over Kenneth's hand as he finished the rest of his drink.

Angel finished his last drink and kissed Knox deeply, leaning forward more even as the chair threatened to tip.

[kenneth ryleigh jefferson]

Kenneth finished his drink, putting his glass on the table. He fixed the string on his pants, gasping as Rozzi put a cold beer on his chest. "If that's not a boner killer, I don't know what is." She said, handing Jordan his before she sat down again.

"I didn't have one before but yeah. I certainly don't now." He said, popping the tab on it.

Knox wrapped his arms around him, picking him up. He slid his hands to the backs of his thighs before he carried him to his bunk, laying him down.

[jordan marcus ballard]

Jordan chuckled, smirking faintly. He took the beer and popped the tab, taking a heavy swallow as he leaned back against the sofa.

Angel grunted, sucking on his jaw as he was carried to the bunk. He reached for Knox's wrists defiantly, even though he would still fall to submission.

[kenneth ryleigh jefferson]

Kenneth took a drink out of his, waving at Rozzi as she said she was gonna go sleep. "Mine's the second to last on the right." He called, drawing his legs up into the sofa with him. "I'll just crash with you tonight.

Knox gently rocked his hips against Angel's, not fighting with him about grabbing his wrists. "Mm.. baby.." He breathed.

[jordan marcus ballard]

Jordan watched her go. "Okay," He slurred softly, snuggling up against him a bit more. He draped his arm over Kenneth's stomach, finishing off his beer without care.

Angel groaned, arching up against him slowly, a leg wrapping around him as he held tightly to his wrists.

[kenneth ryleigh jefferson]

Kenneth finished his, then took Jordan's can. He walked into the kitchen, grabbing them each another beer. He walked back, sitting down beside Jordan to hand him his beer. He popped the tab on his own, and leaned back.

Knox gently pressed his hips down to Angel's, sucking slowly on his neck. "If you're gonna hold my wrists, at least use your nails.."

[jordan marcus ballard]

Jordan took it and popped it open, taking a heavy swallow. He didn't feel so horrible now that the alcohol was running through his system, even though he would probably be even sicker at least throug breakfast in the morning.

Angel huffed, tilting his head more. His shifted his hands around at Knix's words, nails digging against his wrists.

[kenneth ryleigh jefferson]

Kenneth finished half of his before he sat it on the table. He leaned over, giving Jordan a gentle kiss. "You ready for bed?" He asked, standing up carefully. He doubted he'd make it into Jordan's bunk, but he was willing to try.

Knox groaned, pushing his hips against Angel's again. He sucked harder on his neck. "I want you.." He groaned.

[jordan marcus ballard]

Jordan finished hiscan and set it down, standing slowly and keeping a hand on the couch. "Yeah.." He mumbled, carefully stepping around the table, stumbling for the wall with a chuckle.

Angel moaned faintly. "You already have me." He huffed, shuddering. "Take me.." His nails dug further against Knoxville's wrists, then he reached for the handcuffs under the bed with a drunken smirk.

[kenneth ryleigh jefferson]

Kenneth laughed, climbing into Jordan's bunk as carefully as he could. He laid down against the wall, carefully pulling off his pants. "Jordan.. Come snuggle.." He complained, turning over onto his side. "Please.."

"And what am I supposed to cuff you to? We don't have a headboard." He breathed, sliding his hands down Angel's sides. He kissed him deeply, smirking a bit.

[jordan marcus ballard]

Jordan slowly made his way up the bunk, pulling his shirt off and scooting over to hug Kenneth close, offering him a sloppy kiss.

Angel grinned, cuffing one of the loops around Knox's wrist. "Mmm..so?" He handed him to other cuff.

[kenneth ryleigh jefferson]

Kenneth hugged him close, kissing him as deeply as he could manage. "I love you.." He said quietly, slowly running his fingers through the boy's hair. He kissed his cheek, then his neck before he buried his face against his shoulder.

Knox worked Angel out of his pants before he cuffed his wrist, kissing him deeply. "Mm.. What if I don't wanna be rough tonight?" He teased.

[jordan marcus ballard]

"I love you too.." Jordan slurred, kissing him back just as deeply before hugging him close. He kissed the side of his head and smiled, beyond happy in his drunk stupor.

Angel looked up, confusion swimming in his eyes. He honestly had never been asked that. A hazy smile passed his face and he leaned up for a kiss. "I didn't say you had to be."

[kenneth ryleigh jefferson]

Kenneth hugged him as close as he could, slowly rubbing his back. Drunk and sober he was the same- perfectly content to just be in Jordan's arms. "You mean the world to me.. You always have." He said quietly, giving him another gentle kiss on his neck.

Knox met the kiss gently, smiling a bit. "Maybe I just want to make you happy tonight.. I don't always have to be rough.." He breathed, kissing his jaw gently.