Living with the Club

Where does the Road go

"Well? What's your point?"
"My point is quite obvious I thought. I'm here aren't I?"
He looked unsure.
"Fuck it," she mutters.
She looked right at him and tore off her dress. It was abnormal of her to be so straight forward but she thought it was important to try.
He looks surprised as she proceeds to straddle him and kiss him.
He takes control of the situation and gets on top of her. He's smiling his toothy grin.
"I can't tell you how long I've wanted to do this," he muttered into her ear.
"You should have made a move," she told him.
"I thought you were seeing someone,"
He said taking off her bra and kissing her on the neck.
"Nothing at all serious," she told him, running her had down his body.
"Enough foreplay," she purred.
He chuckled.

Juice collapsed onto his back and was smiling.
"I never asked you.." she began, sighing with satisfaction.
"Hmm?"
"Juice couldn't possibly be your real name."
He laughs, "that's what you want to talk about after amazing sex? Really?"
"Amazing?" She jokes.
He looks at her surprised.
"More like exceptional and perfect," she winks.
"Yeah that's what I thought," he cracked a smile.
"But really.."
He shook his head, "Juan Carlos Ortiz."
"Juan Carlos," she repeated, liking the sound of it.
"Why do you say it like that?" He asks.
"Like what, Juan Carlos?" She smiled.
She turned to him, running her fingers down his chest.
"Do you like that?" He asks, referring to his name.
"Yes, Juan Carlos. I very much do," she said, kissing his chin.
"Kiss me," he says after a long time of silence.
"What?" She asked, surprised.
"Kiss me."
He looked down at her.
She shifted herself onto her stomach and pushed herself so she was hovering over his face.
"Why should I?" She teased.
She playfully bit his neck.
"Don't tease," he smiled.
She playfully bit his cheek
"Come on now," he said.
She lays her naked body on his.
She continues to bite his lip.
"You are such a tease," he says again.
She smiles and leans close. Her lips are an inch from his.
"I know," she says, before kissing him.
He ran his fingers through her hair.
She rolls off him and stands up. She walks toward his bathroom.
"Where are you going?" He asks.
"To shower," she turns and smiles at him. He saw her tattoo more closely. It looked like a Phoenix. He didn't put much thought into it before he jumps up after her.

Veronica and Juice took their new found romance to his place.
Juice ordered some pizza while Veronica set up COD Zombies.
Juice jumped on the couch next to Veronica.
She handed him a controller and he stole a kiss to her mouth.
She smirked and started the game.
Veronica lost interest after ten rounds. She let one hand wander to his leg then further up.
"Don't start unless you plan to finish," he smirked.
She got onto her knees in front of him then the door bell rang.
"I'll get it," she said, reaching into his pocket and grabbing his wallet.
She went and gave the man twenty, grabbing the pizza and closing the door in his face.
She brought this pizza over, "pizza or finishing." She made a balancing motion.
"Like I said don't start unless you plan to finish."
She laughed.

They ate the pizza an hour later while watching American Horror Story. Veronica laid across the whole couch with Juice underneath her.
"This isn't very comfortable," he said, trying to lift her side off of him.
"Why not?"
"Your bone is hitting me where it counts"
she laughs, "I guess you could say I'm boning you."
He shakes his head, trying not to smirk, but fails.
She sits up onto his lap.
"What would you suggest?"
"That I lay on you."
"No way"
"Why not?" He smirks, reaching out his hand and does a tickling motion at her.
Veronica flinches and scoots off his lap.
"Ooh are you ticklish?" He asks.
"No," she lied and he read right through it.
He got on his knees on the couch and looked at her, his hands ready.
"Juice no!" He had already started coming at her.
She rolled off the couch and started to run away. He caught up with her in seconds and had her on the floor laugh/screaming.
"Juice!"