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May you live in 'Interesting Times'

By: LostGirl1796
folder G through L › Lost Boys
Rating: Adult ++
Chapters: 7
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Disclaimer: I do not own Lost Boys, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
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The next day...

I blink at the ceiling and yawn quietly, stretching carefully and noticing absently that I am very sore all over, I purr quietly at the soreness and roll over to crawl out of bed. That's when I realize I can't when I find Marko in bed next to me, I cuddle him and look around, curiously noting that for some odd reason we are in bed in one of my 'fluff' play dungeon rooms, In looking around the room, I also notice that Paul is sleeping on the other side of the bed, I blush at the thought of how we may have wound up like that and then hesitantly peek under the covers, Noting both my and their state of undress, I blush down to my toes.

"God DAMN this not remembering much!!" I curse under my breath as I look them over, Marko is laying curled on his side facing me and he has a few gradually healing welts on his back as well as various claw marks, I lightly run my finger over them, trying to remember as I shiver. He sighs in his sleep and partially rolls over, that's when I notice the new bite marks on his neck, I smirk and trace them lightly, he shivers and grins in his sleep, I lean down and kiss him before turning to look over Paul. Paul is laying on his back, left knee bent slightly and his left hand tucked behind his head, his right arm is at his side, I grin to myself at the wonderful image he makes against the black sheets, I note absently the scratches that I can see, I also notice bite marks on him, one on the left side of his neck and the other on his right wrist, Just as I am about to crawl out of bed, my gaze falls on the soft shimmer of silver on his chest, there is a small silver barbell in what seems to be a fresh nipple piercing, I jerk my gaze over to Marko and notice finally the same thing mirrored on him, Pure happiness and pleasure zips through me as I watch them sleep for a long moment, still not knowing exactly what went on, but having some idea...

'Why the hell can't I remember it?! Clearly much fun was had, and apparently I had enough since to convince them to let me pierce them AND follow through without screwing up...'

I look around the room, noting in passing, that yes, in fact it is MY piercing kit arranged on the nearby nightstand, as well as a few whips.

'And is that what was left of my chocolate?! Clearly we made it back to my apartment... At least briefly...'

I shrug and crawl to the end of the bed, lightly nibbling my lower lip at the achy feeling across my back, shoulders and legs as I crawl carefully off the end of the bed, and then turn to watch the both of them with contentment. Lightly stretching as I turn to check the time, cursing when I do.

'Fuck! It's one in the afternoon already?!' I scramble to try and find my clothes, growling in annoyance when I can only find my jeans and shredded halter top, I slip into my jeans and grab Paul's net top off the end of the bed and slip that on before nabbing up the keys from the floor next to the door, After a parting glance to the sleeping Boys, I quietly let myself out of the room, securely locking the door behind me and slipping the red 'do not disturb' tag onto the door handle, I slink quietly back to my own apartment were I quietly unlock the door and slip in. I glance about the room, noting that Dwayne is sleeping on the couch again, and David is curled up in the chair, I quietly wander to my closet and grab some underclothes before ducking into the bathroom and closing the door behind me. It only takes me a few minutes to slip out of my pants and borrowed top, slip on my panties and tight black tank top, and then pull the shirt and pants back on, I glance in the mirror and freeze at my reflection.

"That's interesting... How did I not notice THAT before?" I mutter to my ghostly reflection.

I do absently note however that my hair is still in a presentable looking braid, and I smile at it as I pull some sunscreen out of a drawer and quickly apply it to my exposed skin before leaving the bathroom, only noting in amused passing that I did not need to turn on the light to see. It takes me several moments to find my leather chaps and pull them on and buckle them, It only takes a few more to grab up my sunglasses and motorcycle keys, I clip the keys onto the chain with my house keys and then exit my apartment, securely locking the door behind me and double checking it, as well as the door to the apartment Marko and Paul are in before I dart down the stairs and to the hallway that leads to the apartment doorway, It only takes me a minute to strap the spare motorcycle helmet to the back seat and then roll the bike out of the hall and lock the door behind me. I step into the sun cautiously before leading my bike into it, only noticing a faint itching feeling before I pull on my light leather jacket, wincing in the California heat at the over warmness of my riding gear, and shrugging off a brief wave of dizziness and nausea as I start my bike and drive off, slowly at first but quickly gaining speed as I head to the airport.


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AN: Yah, this chapter ends rather suddenly... 's because while I was writing this, I managed to get a job and I now have to move >.<
It'll be a few days before I can start on it again, But this one I AM still working on! Rather often, too.
I'm also likely going to post two 'spin-off' kind of Ficlets that came from this same 'storyline' idea, but I don't yet know if they are going to be a part of it or not... They may just be little fun sideline stories. Either way, for now I'll post them seperately... but in the future I may combine them...
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