Poison is a slut/// tales from the zones

Night ridding/// jetpoison///fluff

Poison's POV

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I had just gotten back from a hard nights work of tearing up zone 3, graffitiing bl/I propaganda with some remarks about the lovely Korse's junk, and making a guest appearance at the mad gear show.

 I figured that I had just enough time to get about 3 hours of sleep before we were scheduled to do a scan of zone 2 looking for newly escaped killjoys to help out. I was getting close to the dinner but I didn't want to stop driving. 

I loved night driving. The cool and calming wind in my long, dyed, red hair that was starting to fade into an orange pink. The dark bluish- black sky glowing with millions and millions of stars making hundreds of thousands of patterns, sprawling across my whole world. The smell of the dry and ancient dessert mixed with cigarettes, alcohol, and cheap perfume. I just loved it, it was addicting. 

Even though I was exhausted I knew I wasn't going to sleep tonight. Instead I was going to get the one person who I know would appreciate this, :Jet Star. My long time best friend and lover

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I quietly crept into jet's room and did my best to make as little nosie as possible to not wake up the other guys. I started to shake Jet when I noticed he was dripping sweat and pale. I immediately got extremely scared and concerned and shook him harder. 

"Jet? Jet are you okay? Jet it's okay I'm here for you." I knew he would have horrible nightmares and terrors about his abusive childhood. 

"Jet?" I started to get frantic and shook him harder still. 

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Jet's POV

I shot up in bed still terrified from my nightmare. It took me a moment to register that i was safe. I looked over and saw the voice that woke me up. 

Party. God I love this idiot. 

I immediately hugged him while silently sobbing still in shock. I pulled away to look at his beautiful face. 

Party had flaming red hair that was faded and more of a pink now, that hung delicately around his face. He had amazing check bones that complement his too skinny face. He had these thin lips that were always warm and beautiful hazel eyes that I could get lost in. 

I looked him up and down and realized how skinny he had gotten. Party has had weight issues in the past and it scared me when he got like this. 

"Poison" I started but he cut me off by kissing me and I didn't object. 

"Let's go out, I wanna go night ridding. I've been missing you." He said. And he was right, I had been a while since we had gone out. And I wanted to be with him too so I immediately jumped to my feet and lead him out of the dinner and to the trans atm.

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I loved driving with Poison. He looked even prettier with his hair blow back by the wind. He held my hand that I had resting on the gearstick and I loved it, I swear my heart exploded in the moment. I had been touched-starved recently and was longing for Poison.

We drove all the way out to almost the edge of zone 5 after driving around in zone 4 for what seemed like forever. 

Eventually we stopped and got out to sit on the hood of the car. 

I light up a cig and smoked a bit while he leaned on my shoulder and we stared at the stars. I passed it to him every so often. I especially liked it when he would smoke it without even taking it out of my hand, it almost was like he was kissing my hand with every puff. 

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Poison's POV 

I looked over at Jet and was over some with his handsomeness. He had curly brown hair that smelled like cinnamon grew wild and looked hot when he'd get sweaty while fighting and it'd fall in his face. He had a rugged jawline that made me swoon and nice, kissable, pinkish red lips that looked beautiful against his tan skin. 

"Poison, you've lost a lot of weight recently." I almost jumped at the sound of his voice breaking the calming silence we had been sitting in and looked down in shame. 

"Jet I was starting to get fat again and I-"

"You weren't you were still severely under weight! I'm so scared for you baby."

I cut him off by grabbing his hand and lifting it to my check and grabbing his waist.

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Jets's POV 

I leaned in and started kissing Poison and gave in to his stubbornness not to talk about it. In no time we were full on making out. We both had both hands on the others face and kept trying to get even closer even though it was getting physically impossible. Slowly we slid off the hood of the car and on to the dessert floor where we started to roll around and battle for dominance. I ended up on top and lifted my self off my to make a smug remark when the radio in the car went off. 

It was the channel that "the Fab Four", dr.d, show pony, and any new 'joy who was crashing with us used. 

"Jet and Poison could you too please come back from whatever Mad Gear show or bar you went to, WITHOUT ME!" an annoyed Fun Ghoul said through the speakers.

"Well I guess we better go" Poison said while sighing. 

"Yep" I replied, "We need to do this more often. I've really really missed you."

"Of course" Poison said with a wink.

We stood up and I pulled him in for one last kiss.

 "I love you" I murmured. 

"I love you too" you replied. 

All was good.

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A/N: should I do more like this? Also would you guys like to see a smut ending of this because I'd like to write one hehehe.