Rush - Spirit of the Radio
You can tell I've had a Rush fix recently, also there songs are epic and I love Geddy Lee's voice (he's a bit too old to have a crush on) but yeah try them out and comment your opinions.
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Jack after sex is as if he just smoked a joint the size of his hand. He's completely blazed out and always seems to have some philisophical rant to start of the morning.
"You know, if we were like seahorses I'd be pregnant since you don't wear protection." He woke me with.
"Jack you wear protection you wouldn't get pregnant and besides a seahorse baby is actually concieved in the female seahorse before being transferred to to the male seahorse." I explained.
"Why didn't you tell me you were a marine life expert?"
"Isn't it obvious? I'm a mermaid like the one in the Tom Hanks film."
Jack leaned over to the night stand and took off the glass of water. He must of dunked his hand in the water because I felt a cold wet heart shape being drawn on my back.
"Jack. Stop!"
"You said you were a mermaid prove it!"
"Would you really like a half fish in your bed"
"Yes!"
"Jack that would mean I wouldn't have a vagina."
"Did not think it through."
"See theres a lot I don't know about you and a lot you don't know about me."
"Like the fact you're famous? I want to see this 'Driven' programme lets put it on!" he started bouncing on the bed, still fully naked giggling as though he was ten.
"Fine, but you have to make it up to me for the weird yet hyperactive wake up." I smiled at him.
"How does a back massage and breakfast sound?" he sat back down and instantly wrapped his hands around my shoulder. "And maybe something for the bruise. He drew a circle below my last left rib kissing it gently as my mind drifted back to last night.
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"Jack watch the post. Jack the post! Jack! Post!" Too late, I'd collided with his bed post."Ouch."
"Sorry Ni." He managed to get us onto the bed finally.
"Its fine Jack." I smiled ruffling my hand through a blonde tuft of hair.
Jack took it as a sign to proceed and joined his lips to mine. Gently sucking on my bottom lip as I slipped my hands under his shirt to pull it off him. Jack was too focussed in our kiss that he didn't notice me slip off his jeans and boxers till my cold hand squeezed his bum.
"Unfair." He mumbled quickly catching me up.
Jack kissed down my neck, along my collar bone, spending a considerable amount of time on my weak spot. It was enough of a pleasant distraction that I didn't notice him enter.
"Ni you're so tight." Jack purred in my ear.
He withdrew briefly before sliding back in with a bit more force.
"Jack!" I gasped letting my eyes roll back.
Jack took my outburst as a sign to quicken the pace and in doing so, the force. Cursing and moans falling from our mouths like torrential downpour. The familiar fire had built to an inferno as my whole body seemed to buzz.
"Jack I'm close"
"I know, so am I."
The sensation met its peak mere seconds before Jack met his. Our damp bodies melting together into the sheets.
"Best sex ever." He smiled kissing my cheek.
"You Betcha!" I kissed him back
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'And here's Motion 66 to play us out with there new song Back to Blacktop Boston of there album Sunday Jesus.' I said on the tv.
"You have a band on at the end?" Jack asked.
"Yep, but we're looking for a band for the first show of the new series."
"We'll do it!" He raised his hand above his head as if he was in school.
"Jack you're on tour in the UK when we film."
"But this episode was just on this week. We don't go to the UK till January 16th"
"We film in January Jack. Don't you remember last night's conversation?"
"Nope the sex wiped my mind of it."
I thumped him with the nearest pillow.
"Oooh naked pillow fight! Kinky!" he chuckled thumping me with a pillow.
"You better Run!" I laughed sitting up.
Jack let out a girlish scream before running off with a pillow, I chased after him laughing like a mad man.
"Jack!" someone screamed as he turned down the first hallway.
I laughed and grabbed the blankets off the couch before finding out who discovered him. It was Zack and Rian. Zack had a crate of beers in his arms and both of them had a shocked expression on there face.
"Do you want to come in?" Jack grinned as if nothing happened.
Zack and Rian walked into the lounge awkwardly as I sped off to find some form of clothing to wear. Luckily I can fit into a pair of Jack's not so skinny jeans, and I don a raven's Jersey from the back of his wardrobe, noticing he has two of the same number so he shouldn't mind if I borrow this one.
"You're all decked out. I would of wanted to watch you get dressed." Jack whined in the doorway.
"You've seen me get dressed at least ten times before."
"True but you look incredible and I get jealous of your clothes."
"Why?"
"Well they get to always be in contact with you until you change or get washed and I don't."
"Jack. I love you more than I love any piece of clothing ever made!"
"Good." he walked over and slipped his hands into the back pockets of the jeans I was wearing. "Cause I love you too, and you look super sexy in my clothes. Since you picked number nine I should wear number six."
"Why? you have another nine"
"Because we'd be sixty nine and you know how horny I get." he winked and pulled on the number six jersey. He fished out his boxers and jeans insisting I put them on him.
Jack is one of a kind and as of now and a fore-see-able future he's my one of a kind.
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sooo. new chapter before I go to sleep :D
