Me and my loud drunk mouth (Gina)

[GAVIN BROOKS]

"No, no.. no, shut up and listen!" Gavin laughed shoving his key at the door and missing the lock, which only served to make him laugh more. "Wait a sec.." He chuckled, squinting hard and pushing the key slowly in place. He twisted it and the door gave, opening fast as he stumbled forward into it. Gina was laughing now too and she said something he didn't really hear over his own laughter. "Okay." Gavin shut the door after Gina stumbled in, sloppily putting the lock in place and peeling his coat off while awkwardly kicking his shoes off. The apartment was a sty but he didn't really care. Gina had seen it in worse disarray and he knew from being to her place that this was almost clean in comparison. "Okay, so these two humpback whales walk into a bar. And I know whales don't walk and the motherfuckers wouldn't fit even if they could, but.. okay, so these whales are in this bar, right?" He immediately went to the fridge, tripping over one of the shoes he kicked off on the way. "And the first whale says to the bartender "Whoooooooooooooooooooooooeeeeoooooeeoooooo. Eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeowwww. Wheeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeooooooooooooooooooooo. Ooooooooooooooooooooooooooooowaaaaaaaaaaaaaheeeeeeeeeee." Gavin pulled a couple beers out and brought one over to Gina who was now slumped down on his couch. He took the seat next to her, pushing the icy bottle to the cleavage peaking out. "And then the other whale goes "Shut the fuck up, Frank. You're fucking drunk." Gavin laughed so hard at the punchline to his own stupid joke that he thought he might slip off the couch.

He had been enjoying his time with the young cop far too much lately. They weren't really dating, but they had been spending an awful lot of time together, which he had no problem with. In fact, most other girls didn't even get his late night texts anymore. Gina was usually up for a good time if she didn't have work in the morning or that night. Plus she was great at frisking him, and had her own real set of handcuffs that she used often enough to make him actually get turned on at the sight of them. He wasn't much on relationships, but he was sure that if Gina told him he had to settle down with her or find a new fuck/drinking buddy, he might actually consider letting her tie him down. Literally if he had it his way.

Gavin opened his beer and took a long drag from it, having had so much already that night that it tasted almost watered down by now. Thank god cabs were easy to get in the city! "Hey, you don't need anymore of that. Gimme.." He reached for her beer and snatched it out of her hands, taking a long drag and turning his body away from her as she tried to yank it back. "Mmm-mm-mmmm!" He hummed trying to get her off when she began climbing him, and naturally the beer slipped from his hand, dumping all over him and the couch. "Shit!" He grumbled, quick to get to his feet and look down at himself. He looked annoyed for a second, but then the laughter came back and he put the beers down, stripping his shirt off. "Fuck it, let's just get naked. C'mon, take it all off, baby!"

[GINA FAYE]

“No, no…no, shut up and listen!” Gina laughed, falling against Gavin’s back as she did so. When his key missed the lock, she all but fell over laughing, glad she had taken off her heels and decided to walk barefoot to his apartment. She couldn’t manage them when she was this wasted. “Wait a sec…” Finally he managed to get the door open, leaned over and squinting to get the key in place. He practically fell through the door, making her laugh harder and stumble after him. “You’re so fuckin’ wasted!” she laughed, shuffling past him before he shut the door. She dropped her shoes and purse on the ground, hardly caring if shit was strewn across the floor—they could worry about that later. Right now she wanted to collapse on that big comfy couch. “Okay.” She turned to watch him stumble after her, making her giggle before she landed on the couch. “Okay, so these two humpback whales walk into a bar. And I know whales don’t walk and the motherfuckers wouldn’t fit even if they could, but…okay, so these whales are in this bar, right?” He went into the kitchen and straight to the fridge, making Gina smile after him curiously from the cushions of the couch. “Uh-huh…” she said. “And the first whale says to the bartender, ‘Whoooooooooooooooooooooooeeeeoooooeeoooooo. Eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeowwww. Wheeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeooooooooooooooooooooo. Ooooooooooooooooooooooooooooowaaaaaaaaaaaaaheeeeeeeeee.’ She laughed hysterically at the noise he made, slumping down further into the couch. Gavin came back with two beers, one of which he pushed into her cleavage when he was sitting next to her. That made her jump and shriek a laugh, pulling it out and warming the skin with her hand. “And then the other whale goes, ‘Shut the fuck up, Frank. You’re fucking drunk.’” Now Gavin was cracking up, making Gina laugh so hard she couldn’t make a sound and there were tears in her eyes. She was finally able to breathe, but she was still laughing for a good time after that. It was a great joke!

Gina always enjoyed her time with the funny and playful bartender and found that she spent a good deal of her spare time with him. They weren’t really dating, but Gina wasn’t talking to anyone else and she was hanging out with him whenever she could. Despite the fact that he’d drugged her and made her look a damn fool, he was actually a sweet guy and fun to be around. Not to mention he was great in the sack. She’d had a lot of men, but she had to say Gavin was definitely in her top eight, maybe even five. For the first time since she was nineteen she legitimately liked someone, so much so that she wasn’t looking anywhere else. It was actually pretty nice. She even liked the idea of having a real relationship with Gavin. Who would have thought being drugged could lead to good things.

Gavin opened his beer and she did the same, taking a sip even though she was plenty wasted as it was. Gina rarely got white girl wasted anymore, but she felt comfortable doing so around Gavin. He wouldn’t judge her and he wouldn’t do anything that she would later regret. “Hey, you don’t need any more of that. Gimme…” He snatched her beer out of her hand and took a long drag from the bottle, making her gasp and then grab after the bottle. “That ain’t yours!” she scolded, reaching for it as he turned away from her. She laughed and tried again, leaned against him now. “Mmm-mm-mmmm!” Even as he was trying to get her off and drinking her beer, she laughed at him, eventually climbing onto his back to get her drink back. “Gimme my drink!” she howled playfully. Of course she wasn’t expecting him to drop it and spill it all over himself and the couch. He jumped up and she released him, trying to hide the smile on her face as she looked up at him covered in beer. “Shit!” He looked angry for a minute, causing her to suck her smile into her mouth, still trying hard not to laugh. Then he put the beers down on the table and laughed, inviting her to do the same. That’s usually how it was with them—they could laugh it off. He pulled his shirt over his head and she let her eyes roam over his toned torso, biting her lip coyly. “Fuck it, let’s just get naked. C’mon, take it all off, baby!” She laughed, pushing herself off the couch. “Wait, we have to clean up first!”

Stumbling into the kitchen, she snatched up a towel and clumsily making her way back to the couch, tripping on one of his shoes. This only made her laugh again and she was still laughing when she collapsed onto the couch to clean it. She dabbed and scrubbed until most of the beer was out of the couch before she threw the towel across the room. “Okay! No more spillin’ beer!” With that she yanked her shirt over her head and tossed it aside with a big smile. Next she tugged her jeans over her hips, lifting them off the couch so she could actually get them off her legs to her knees. She kicked them off the rest of the way, leaving her in her underwear. Grabbing her beer again, she took a long drag and made herself comfortable. “I would take off the rest, but I think you might get distracted.” Her voice was playful and seductive, giggling at his reaction. She just loved to tease him.

[GAVIN BROOKS]

"Wait, we have to clean up first!" Gina insisted as Gavin tossed his shirt aside. He rolled his eyes and scoffed loudly. "Naw, it's cool baby." He insisted, but she was already grabbing a towel from the kitchen. Wen she tripped on one of his shoes he cracked up again, calling out a simple "Watch your step!" As he undid his belt. Gina dutifully dabbed at the mess as Gavin clumsily took his belt off and stumbled out of his jeans, leaving him in his plaid boxers and socks. "Okay! No more spillin' beer!" "Well maaaaaybe if someone wasn't climbin' all over me like some deranged spider monkey I wouldn'ta spilled the beer!" He insisted as Gina tossed her shirt to the ground and shimmied out of her jeans.

Gavin was suddenly fixed on the hottie on his couch in her unerwear. Her boobs were spilling out of her bra, just the way he liked them to. She snatched her beer up and drank from it as he drank the sight of her. "I would take off the rest off, but I think you might get distracted.. Gavin snorted, a smile wide on his face. "I'm thinkin' it's maybe a little late for that." He teased back, climbing over her on the couch, his knees stradling her lap as his hands found the back of the couch on either side of her head. The smirk he gave her was a poor excuse for sedutive, making kiss faces at her until she laughed at his idiot ways.

An idea suddenly came to Gavin. An idea that would have stayed far away had he been in a more sober state of mind. He didn't know how Gina would feel about him having kept the potion, but he hoped tha she might have changed her mind now that they were closer. It could be fun now that they knew each other better, and they had both agreed the sex had been amazing on it. "I got a crazy idea, Geen.." He bit his bottom lip and sloppily ran a hand through her hair, tugging a tangle by accident and making her yelp. "Sorry.. okay, so hear me out." Gavin leaned his ass down a little so he was kneeling on her lap, licking his bottom lip. "What if we, like, had more of that potion?" He asked, his chocolate eyes on her greens. "I mean, like if I maybe still had it or something.. would you wanna do it again?" He asked, being far more obvious he had it than he'd expected. "Have some crazy love sex!"

[GINA FAYE]

“I’m thinkin’ it’s maybe a little late for that.” Gina bit her lip with a wide smile before she laughed at Gavin climbing over her on the couch. His knees straddled her, his hands came to the back of the couch, and for all intents and purposes he had her pinned right where she was. When he began making kissy faces at her, she had nowhere to go and she could only laugh at his sloppy attempts at seduction. Everything he did was so much funnier when she was drunk! She was cracking up, her hands rested against his chest as she did so, trying to keep him from smothering her with sloppy kisses. It wasn’t first time he’d tried to slobber all over her! Then suddenly he stopped and she looked at him, still laughing. “I got a crazy idea, Geen…” He bit his bottom lip and she giggled. “I’m not lettin’ you cuff me to the bed again when you’re this drunk. You’ll pass out on me!” His hand brushed clumsily through her hair too roughly and caught a tangle that sent a shock of pain through her scalp. “Ow!” she yelped, no longer smiling now and instead lifting her hand to her head to rub the pinched spot. Didn’t guys know how much that pinched?

“Sorry…okay, so hear me out.” She focused on him again, giggling once more at the way he practically sat in her lap, her hands bunching up on his chest. No matter what he said, those handcuffs weren’t coming out right now. She’d probably put them on too tight or something. “What if we, like, had more of that potion?” Immediately her smile faded and she gave him a suspicious look. That wasn’t going to happen again either… “I mean, like if I maybe still had it or something…would you wanna do it again?” Now her crystal blue eyes were blazing, realizing what he was saying. “Have some crazy love sex!” Gina was fuming. She should have known he didn’t get rid of it all! She’d been tempted at the time to inspect the place for any extras, but she’d trusted him! And there was still some there. Hadn’t she told him she would get the cops involved if she found that shit again? That shit was dangerous! But like a good cop, she knew how to play it. She could tear the whole place apart looking for it or she could play interested and find out where he was stashing it.

Her plump mouth pursed and screwed up to the side as if she was thinking about his proposal, her big eyes flirty as they trailed away. “Hmmm…” she hummed softly, her hands gliding down his bare chest and abs. “Crazy love sex does sound like a good time…” A smile came to her lips and she moved her face toward his, her nose nuzzling against his. “Why, I might jus’ take you up on that offer, Mr. Brooks. You got some jus’ layin’ ‘round here?” Her voice was soft and seductive, throwing him off her trail of being angry. Once he showed her where that shit was, she was going to wreck him.

[GAVIN BROOKS]

Gavin wasn't drunk enough not to realize he'd hit a nerve. She looked annoyed and he was regretting bringing it up. How could he be so dumb? Oh, that's right...because he was sort of dumb. At least when it came to when to keep his mouth shut. But as quickly as she looked pissed, she started to change and looked like she was actually flirting with the idea. “Hmmm…” He bit his lower lip as her hand slid down his torso, his dilated eyes staring into hers, the rest of the world around him seeming dulled and tunneled out. “Crazy love sex does sound like a good time…” He fidgeted a little, his lips quirking up on one side, taking the bait. Maybe she hadn't really been that mad. Maybe she had been annoyed until she really thought about it and then realized it was an amazing idea to get love drunk on each other! She had liked it last time, at least until it wore off and then she'd actually been pretty pissed, but Gavin wasn't really thinking on a logical level and the moment.

Her nose nuzzled his and he could see the smile on her face. “Why, I might jus’ take you up on that offer, Mr. Brooks. You got some jus’ layin’ ‘round here?” Her voice was sexy sweet and Gavin thought she was genuinely interested. Maybe she'd even let him use the handcuffs! "Iono.. maybe I might've kept just a little.." He admitted, biting his lower lip and pecking her lips. "You're not mad?" He asked and when she insisted she wasn't he felt relief wash all over him. "Alright, uh.. lemme just go.. I think it's in my room." Gavin was pretty sure he'd left it there. "Wait right here!" The boy pecked her nose before sloppily getting off her lap and tripping on his way to his bedroom.

Where the hell had he hid it? Gavin had made sure to put it someplace Gina wouldn't find once she started coming over after the whole potion debacle. He knew she didn't want him to have it, but he didn't know how long she would be in the picture and he wasn't willing to give it up just because she didn't like him having it. She'd agreed to the stuff, after all! It wasn't like he'd tricked her like he'd done with other girls or like Abby had done with him. He poked around in all his drawers and then remembered putting it somewhere on his bookshelf! He pushed a few books around, a couple things toppling onto the ground, but his fingers finally wrapped around the small bottle he'd put the stuff in after Gina had left. When he turned to bring it out he saw the girl in his doorway and he smiled bright, holding the prize out towards her. "Found it!" He exclaimed excitedly, sure she would be as pleased as he was.

[GINA FAYE]

“Iono…maybe I might’ve kept just a little…” Got him. Gina felt anger bubbling in her stomach even as Gavin pecked her lips. He tricked her into thinking he’d dumped that crap! “You’re not mad?” She shook her head with a false reassuring smile. “Nawww.” It was obvious he was relieved. “Alright, uh…lemme just go…I think it’s in my room. Wait right here!” To hell with that! She giggled as he stumbled off her and toward his bedroom and she almost immediately got up and tripped to her purse. The handcuffs were gleaming dangerously and she snatched them out, sending a bottle of lotion and a tampon flying in the process. Whatever, she could worry about that later. She had to focus to walk straight to the bedroom, her brow low over her crystal blue eyes. Gavin was going to get it for this trick! When she got to the doorway, she leaned against it and hid the cuffs behind her back, ready to catch him once he was done shuffling around in his bookshelf. Finally he turned to her and looked so fucking proud as he held out the little bottle he’d hidden there. “Found it!” It was almost like punishing a little boy presenting a frog to his mother. One part of you was furious for him bringing that crap into your house, but the other part felt bad for busting his bubble. Right now the fury was stronger.

She reached out with a smile and took the vial for him before she swung the cuffs out from behind her back and slapped one cuff on his wrist. Swift and graceful as the fox she turned into, she twisted his arm behind his back and snatched the other one back so she could finish cuffing him. He was too drunk to react quick enough and she easily had him cuffed. Tugging him firmly like she would any perpetrator, she laid him out facedown on the bed. “You lied to me, Gavin. You said you got rid o’ all that shit! Now I find out you been hidin’ it? That shit don’t fly here, honey. You have the right to remain silent. Anythin’ you say can and will be used against you by me. You do not have the right to defend yourself ‘cause you lied. Now time to dump this shit.” He was yelling and pleading for her not to do it, to just let him keep it and he’d never use it again, but she ignored him as she strutted in her panties to the bathroom. She ran the water in the sink and as it ran she dumped the rest of his potion right down the drain. Of course in her inebriated and angered state, she didn’t think to rinse out the bottle and instead screwed the cap back on and dropped it in the garbage. Now he’d never terrorize another girl with that crap!

She moved back into the bedroom and found him a mess, like she’d taken away his favorite toy. With a short, heavy sigh, she put her hands on her hips and gave him a stern look. “Now jus’ what’re you so upset about? I’m the one that got lied to! I told you I was going to arrest you the next time I found that shit, but I ain’t called no one else. I don’t understand why it’s so important to you.” She moved to the bed and sat on the end, looking down at him stretched out shortways on the bed. “It ain’t like you need that potion to get girls to like you.”

[GAVIN BROOKS]

Gavin beamed at the grin on Gina's face as shereached for the bottle. He couldn't believe she was gonna do it with him again! He was so glad he'd managed to keep it now. No soonerhad she taken the vial, the cold metal cuffs landed on his wrist. Confussion made his lips purse. Why was he viffing him? Before he could really consider it she was twiting his arm behind his back and cuffing the other. "Hey..wai....what're yah doin? Whoa, ow! Easy!" He whined not liking her game. lYou lied to me, Gavin. You said you got rid o' all that shit! Now I find out you been hidin' it? That shit don't fly here, honey." he was confused and nervous. Was she arresting him? "No! Baby, wait, hang on jus--" "You have the right to remain silent. Anythin' you say can and will be used against you by me. You do not have the right to defend yourself 'cause you lied. Now time to dump this shit.". Gavins eyes widened and he flailed on the bed. "NO! Wait! Please! Please don't, I didn't....baby no, no come ooonnn!" He whined, yanking at the restraints and making his hands red and irritated. "I won't use it, okay? I won't! GINA! Baby don't do that, pleeease..." the water was running and so was his panic. He knew what she was doing and al he could do was ly here pathetically, moaning "Nononononononoo..." over and over into his bed.

It was all over. The water was off and Gavin lay silently on the bed, pouting like a little boy who'd just been told last minute he couldn't go on the field trip to the zoo after being promised he could. Gina returned and he gave her a sad, defeated look as she glowered down at him hands on her hips."Now jus' what're you so upset about? I'm the one that got lied to! I told you I was going to arrest you the next time I found that shit, but I ain't called no one else. I don't understand why it's so important to you." she sat on the edge of the bed and he simply sighed. She wouldn't understand. Nothing he could say would make her think anything other than what she already did.

It ain't like you need that potion to get girls to like you." was that what she thought he wanted it for. Chocolate puppy eyes reached up to meet hers. "No, just to love me." He said softly. He sighed again turning his face away from her, his wrists throbbing from tugging earlier. "When I'm on potion it doesn't matter that I gave up everything to live a bullshit bachelor life. Girls don't see me as some loser bartender, i'm, like, their world yah know? For three days someone can't even breath without thinking I'm the best thing that's ever happened to 'em. They love me.. and yah know what? I love 'em too." He turned and lookd at her, knowin he probaly sounded like an idiot. "I was engaged, and I never loved my fiance the way I loved you while on that potion. It doesn't have to be real love...but fuck does it feel good. Wasn't it nice havin' someone think the world of you? Worshipping the very ground you walked on knowin' you felt the same way?" Maybe he was crazy.. but it was something he wanted, smething he enjoyed and knew would never come to him without the assistance of that stupid potion.

[GINA FAYE]

Gavin’s chocolate brown eyes met Gina’s and she actually felt bad with the look he was giving her. “No, just to love me.” That made her brow crease worriedly, turning her body more so she could see Gavin better. Before she could get a real good look at his face, he turned away with a sigh. “When I’m on potion it doesn’t matter that I gave up everything to live a bullshit bachelor life. Girls don’t see me as some loser bartender. I’m, like, their world yah know? For three days someone can’t even breathe without thinking I’m the best thing that’s ever happened to ‘em. They love me…and yah know what? I love ‘em too.” Now she had as sad look on her face to match his, feeling bad for the poor guy. He could still be the world to some girl. Hell, he was a big part of her world these days. His eyes came back to hers and she just wanted to hug him. “I was engaged, and I never loved my fiancée the way I loved you on that potion.” For some reason her heart throbbed hard in her chest at that statement, her pale cheeks flushed a light pink. He had loved her…and she had loved him…at least for three days. It also made her irrationally jealous that he’d been engaged before. She ignored that feeling for the moment. “It doesn’t have to be real love…but fuck does it feel good. Wasn’t it nice havin’ someone think the world of you? Worshipping the very ground you walked on knowin’ you felt the same way?” It had been nice…but it hadn’t been real.

With a sigh, she laid down on the bed beside him, laying on her side so she could look into his eyes. “Gavin, you’re so silly. You don’t need a potion to make girls think the world of you. All you have to do is be your sweet self and they’ll fall. I like you much better off the potion than on it. We’re jus’ obnoxious on it.” She gave a smile to try and cheer him up, before scooting closer. “Maybe I’m not as head over heels as I was on the potion, but you might jus’ be the sweetest, funniest guy I’ve ever met. Trus’ me, I don’t normally stick around with one guy this long. You’re different, though. I’m never bored ‘round you.” She gave a little shrug of her shoulder, suddenly feeling like she was in high school again confessing she had a crush. Her smile bordered on bashful and nonchalant. “I like you, Gavin, and I don’t have to be on a potion to know that. An’ now that I’ve loved you before…maybe that’ll make it easier to do it again. For real this time.” She gave a soft laugh, blushing again; she hadn’t blushed so much around boys since early high school, but Gavin had a way of provoking it. “I don’t know ‘cause I’ve never been in love for real before…but I’m interested in findin’ out what it’s like.” She had no idea where she and Gavin were going, but that was part of the fun. There was no pressure, not between them—she felt free to take as much time as she needed and she gave Gavin the same freedom. She hoped it would stay that way and things would just happen naturally. She didn’t like the idea of something artificial ruining everything.

Gina leaned in and planted a gentle kiss on Gavin’s lips, smiling softly as she did so. It had been a very long time since she’d felt so warm towards someone. When she pulled away, she stayed close to look into his eyes and smile kindly. “Cheer up, Buttercup.” Her voice was playful before she grinned wide and then pushed herself off the bed. “I’m gonna get the keys for the cuffs. Gimme a sec.” She stumbled out into the other room, still drunk and now dizzy from sitting up too fast. It took forever for her fingers to wiggle the keys out of the tiny inside pocket in her purse where she stored them and she vowed to never get that drunk again and use the stupid hand cuffs. She finally got back to the room with a frustrated sigh and kneeled beside him on the bed, totally comfortable tripping around in her underwear. “That took far too long…” she grumbled, squinting to fit the tiny key into the tiny hole. It took some finagling, but she finally got the right one and the silver bond popped free. Next she did the left one, struggling again, but when both where undone, she scooped them up and set the cuffs and the key on the nightstand. He was free again and she smiled down at him. “I’ll let you off with a warning this time.” Her grin was playful as she watched him get out of his uncomfortable position.

[GAVIN BROOKS]

Gina laid beside him and all Gavin could do was pout at her in his drunken stupor. He was still tied up, vulnerable and sad. "Gavin, you're so silly. You don't need a potion to make girls think the world of you. All you have to do is be your sweet self and they'll fall." It wasn't the same and he sighed knowing Gina just didn't get it. Girls liked him no problem, but love like the potion gave was much deeper than that. "I like you much better off the potion than on it. We're jus' obnoxious on it." she grinned and scooted closer and he tried to return to smile but it was halfhearted. He liked the obnoxious love. "Maybe I'm not as head over heels as I was on the potion, but you might jus' be the sweetest, funniest guy I've ever met. Trus' me, I don't normally stick around with one guy this long. You're different, though. I'm never bored 'round you." There was more than just feeling happy around the person because they were funny. He knew Gina liked him, and he liked her, but he wanted more.

"I like you, Gavin, and I don't have to be on a potion to know that. An' now that I've loved you before...maybe that'll make it easier to do it again. For real this time." he gave her a quizzical look. What was she saying? Her cheeks were all pink but he was too drunk to get it. Did she want the potion? No.. no that wasn't it. Did she want to be all obnoxious without the potion? Was that even possible? He wished he were a little more sober.. "I don't know 'cause I've never been in love for real before..but I'm interested in findin' out what it's like." Gavin pursed his lips trying to figure it all out. Did Gina want to love him? He was fitting the puzzle pieces slowly together, not talking as he figured it out. Then he tried to wriggle his hands free again, only to be reminded that they were locked up.

Gina leaned closer and planted a kiss on his lips, which warmed his whole body and made him forget his train of thought. Maybe she would want to be his girlfriend! Did he want a girlfriend? He liked the bachelor life. A lot. But he'd also been really enjoying his time with Gina, and he wasn't really bringing anyone else home. Would she get mad if he flirted with girls for tips? Was she the jealous type? "Cheer up, Buttercup.". He offered a lopsided sort of smile and sighed. "I'm gonna get the keys for the cuffs. Gimme a sec." "Alright." His voice was weak as he laid there, his yes following her ass as it left the room.

Gavin shut his eyes when the girl disappeared, dozing off as she took her time finding the keys. Finally he felt the weight of her body next to him once more and popped a drunk eye open to look up at her as she fumbled with the handcuffs."That took far too long.." she grumbled and he nodded. "yeah it did. An' it's still taking too long." He pulled his free hand up away from his back, his shoulders relaxing a little from the strain. "I'll let you off with a warning this time.". Gavin rolled his eyes and sat up a little, stretching his arms out and cracking his shoulders. "After all that you better." He growled, lunging and knocking her to the bed, pinning her under him. "If you won't do potion with me, you gotta pretend." He ordered, a playful grin on his face. "What would yah do to me if you loved me.." he asked mischievously.

[GINA FAYE]

Gina narrowed her eyes playfully at the way Gavin rolled his at her. She felt a little bad for handling him so roughly as he cracked his shoulders, but then he’d sort of asked for it. Had she not warned him she would arrest him if she found out he had any more of that potion? She was just treating him like she’d promised to do. “After all that you better.” Her eyebrow rose as she looked down at him sitting up a little. “Don’t you start with me,” she began to warn, but she was caught off guard by sudden arms around her. She shrieked as he pushed her down to the bed, laughing when he pinned her under him. Her eyes were smiling as much as her mouth was as she looked up at him. “If you won’t do potion with me, you gotta pretend.” She gave him a curious look, still smiling as she did so. He wanted her to pretend she was in love with him? She wasn’t much of an actress… “What would yah do to me if you loved me…” The question made a grin spread across the vixen face as she savored the answer. What would she do? “Hmmm…I’m not sure. I’d probably start with a kiss.” She lifted her face up to his, her bedroom eyes and smile seductive. When their lips met, it was a slow, taunting kiss, designed to rile him up. Her head fell back to the bed, his lips following and she smiled against his mouth.

“Then I’d probably say somethin’ like, ‘Nobody’s ever made me so happy, Gavin.’” Though her voice was a teasing, lustful whisper against his lips, she felt there was some truth in her words. She’d never had so much fun with a guy before. The fun extended beyond the bedroom and they had legitimate, wholesome fun together. With her hands still pinned above her head, she settled with just lifting her hips into his, grinding against him slowly, whimpering against his lips. His kiss got deeper and her tongue danced across his, her hips pressing harder into his. He finally released her hands, his own traveling down her body. She took the freedom to bury her hands in his hair, sliding her fingers through it before she wrapped her arms around his shoulders. It was obvious what their slow grinding was doing to him since they were in nothing but their skivvies. Another whimper escaped her, genuinely getting into this. His lips moved from hers and down into her neck and she held him there with one hand on the back of his head, the other draped over his shoulders. “Then I’d beg you, ‘Oh Gavin…please make love t’ me. I can’t possibly live another second without you inside me!’” She actually grinned at how playfully dramatic her voice was, but her smile faded some and her head pushed back as he suddenly bucked his hips hard into hers. It filled her with a deep, carnal need and she sucked in a sharp breath before her eyes came back to his.

Her hands slid to his chest, her mouth coming to his again in a hungry kiss. Gavin knew just how to get her worked up by this point and she was quickly getting heated. Her hands pushed roughly at his chest, her hips lifting into his as she rolled, getting him under her. A grin crossed her lips as she pushed herself up to straddling his hips and now tented briefs. She brought her heat down to his boner and slowly rubbed herself along it, biting her lip as she did so. Her hands came up and reached behind her, finding the clasp of her bra and popping it open. She slid the bra down her arms before tossing it away so nothing would obstruct his view of her great rack. The way he looked at her sent chills down her spine and caused a grin to curve her plump lips. “An’ what would you do t’ me if you loved me?”

[GAVIN BROOKS]

Gavin loved how Gina was contemplating her answer. As her grin grew, so did his. “Hmmm…I’m not sure. I’d probably start with a kiss.” She lifted her head to meet his and gave him a sweet kiss. It was gentle and slow and sensual. Gavin hummed his approval softly, moving with her head as it lowered back to the bed. He could feel her smiling which only served to make him do the same. “Then I’d probably say somethin’ like, ‘Nobody’s ever made me so happy, Gavin.’” His breathing hitched, strangely turned on by the adoring words. Did he really desire to hear it so badly? Her hips moved up into his and he groaned against her mouth as she gyrated gently against him. His kiss grew hungrier as his body awoke to the lust she was inviting. Gavin let her hands free, using one arm to hold himself up as the other moved to cradle her face, encouraging her lips against his further. Once he was satisfied with their deep lip lock, he slid his hand lower, holding onto her hip as it pulsed against his, making him harder and hornier with every passing second. She whimpered against his mouth and the boy could hardly take it anymore. He needed her.. bad..

Gavin pushed his mouth into the crook of her neck, sucking the skin maybe a little too hard, and maybe a little sloppy considering his intoxication. “Then I’d beg you, ‘Oh Gavin…please make love t’ me. I can’t possibly live another second without you inside me!’” Her words were over the top dramatic, but it sparked something deep inside of him. His hips thrust hard into hers, making her suck in a sharp breath and he pulled his mouth from her neck to look into her sweet, country blue eyes. He needed her.. And not just sexually. Their kiss was hot and heated, and it didn't take much effort for the girl to shove Gavin onto his back. He didn't even realize it was happening until she was climbing on top, but he didn't care. As long as she was near.

Gina sat directly on his manhood, grinding against him and making him groan with deep seeded lust. His hands moved to her hips, holding her tight, but he was distracted by the show above. Her hands slipped behind her back and she unhooked her bra, pulling it free from her incredible tits. He couldn't ever remember loving a set of girls that much, and he looked at them hungrily, mesmerized as they swung free, the nipples already poking straight out. “An’ what would you do t’ me if you loved me?” His eyes moved up to hers. What wouldn't he do? "Anything you wanted me to." He panted and then smiled, genuinely meaning it, and not just if he loved her. "I might even let you ride me with a strap on." He teased before realizing how gay that sounded and then wrinkled his nose. "Er.. actually probably not that, that's sorta weird.." He smiled and reached up, honking her tits. "I'd probably make real sweet love to you.." He offered, his head cocking playfully to the side. "Wanna see?"

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[GINA FAYE]

“You and me both. I don’t think I’ll ever get bored of you in bed.” Gina grinned down at Gavin as his arms came around her, feeling strangely content with all of this affection. It felt okay with Gavin, though—not weird like it did with most guys. She liked him holding her and kissing her, keeping her close. “Or your boobs. They’re my new best friends.” And he made her laugh. She giggled, her smile bright as she looked down at his adorable, childish sort of grin. “Mmm…that reminds me…want some ice cream?” A confused look crossed her face, her nose wrinkling as she laughed. “What does ice cream have t’ do with my boobs?” she asked through her laughter. “I could lick it off my new best friends and then we can watch TV and fuck later or something!” He was still drunk, but she giggled at how childishly excited he was about the idea. “Sounds like a good plan to me.” She had to admit she was still pretty tipsy too, she just wasn’t feeling it all that much lying on a bed.

That all changed when she got to her feet. The world started spinning again and she stumbled back to hold onto the bed, laughing. “How’m I still drunk? I thought I jus’ sweat it all out!” she exclaimed, vastly amused by her light head. Naked as a jaybird, she started for the door of the bedroom, but found one of Gavin’s baggy shirts on the way. She stopped suddenly to snatch it up, not caring if it was clean or dirty and she threw it over her head and naked body. It was just long enough to cover up her goodies and she was grateful for the thin layer of warmth to separate her damp skin from the cool air of the apartment. Gavin didn’t seem wholly happy with her covering up which made her giggle as she turned back to him. “I’m sure you’ll have me naked again soon enough.” She giggled again as she kissed him, trying to stand on tiptoe as she did so but losing her balance. A squeal sounded from her lips as she fell more against Gavin, her arms wrapping tight around his neck. When she pulled away she was still laughing and she grabbed his hand to stumble with him out to the living room.

Of course stepping out of the room her knee found its way into the doorjamb and took one hell of an impact. A gasp came from her before she started hopping a little on her good leg, reaching down to massage the pain from her knee. An angry grunt came from her throat as she did so, the pain searing up her thigh and into the rest of her body. “Oh, fuck! Ow!!” Hobbling to the bathroom, she pulled the toilet cover down and sat on top, moaning as she inspected her pink knee. She ran her fingers over it, already feeling a bruise forming and she bit her lip against the pain. Her big eyes looked up at Gavin as he came in, her brow furrowed. “I think I broke it…” she mumbled pathetically like a little kid with a booboo. It really hurt though! She looked back down at her knee, pouting a little at it. “I’ll never be able t’ walk again.” Of course it was an over-the-top statement, but Gina had a flare for the dramatic.

[GAVIN BROOKS]

"Sounds like a good plan to me." he smiled wide at the playfulness of their moods. Everything was easy going with Gina, and the more he was around her, the more he wanted to be around her. It had been a long time since he'd felt that way about someone without the assistance of a drug. Gina slid off the bed and stumbled which made him laugh a little as he got up too, stumbling much less. "How'm I still drunk? I thought I jus' sweat it all out!" she exclaimed, and Gqvin shook his head. "You sweat the water out an' now all thats left is alcohol." It didn't necessarily make sense but it wasn't dumb either. When gina reachd for one of hisshirts and tugged it over her naked frame he pouted. "Hey, I was still enjoying that view, yah know!" He protested like an errant child which only made his girlfriend giggle more. "I'm sure you'll have me naked again soon enough." he smirked and sauntered after her. "You betcher ass I will." He growled back in mock seduction as she stood on her toes to kiss him and lost her balance, crashing into him. He laughed as she kissed him, his hands sliding up the side of her shirt to grip her bare hips, but she took his hand away and started dragging him to the living room.

They didn't even get out of his room before Gina fell again, this time throwing her knee into the door. "Oh, fuck! Ow!!. She cried, hopping around like an idiot. It was hard for Gavin not to completely crack up as she hobbled t the bathroom. He followed her, trying hard to hide his amusement. "Aw, baby! You okay?" He askd as she plopped down on the toilet to look at her knee. "I think I broke it.." she whined softly and he offered a sad sort o smile. "Aww.. it was just a bump." He insisted, coming closer o inspect himself. "I'll never be able t' walk again." Gavin chuckled softly but quickly bit his cheek to keep from grinning too much. "Lemme see that knee.." he sai getting on the ground.

Gavin got to his knees in front of Gina and inspected her knee, his gaze falling on the trash can on the ground where a mall empty bottle lay. But even in his state, he could see there were a few drops left. For the moment he wouldn't touch it, but he made a not to fetch it later. One last dose was in there! He looked back at the knee, reaching out and gently stroking it. Gravely he nodded. "I think you're right.. you'll neer walk again. Probably be a bum cop." He sighed and gave a hopeful smile. "But fortunately for you, you've got a good boyfriend who will carry you around until you become too fat to carry anymore. Then ill push you in a wheelchair." He offered, grinning. "An you know what? You're in luck! I just happen to have the best remedy for bum cops with bum knees!" His smile was devilish as he got up, scooping Gina up into his arms. "It's in the kitchen." Gavin really had a one track mind. Maybe two.. he carried Gina to he kitchen, careful to make sure her shirt was lifted so he could casually touch her ass as they went, and then slid her on the counter. Once she was sitting there he went to the freezer and produced a carton of ice cream. "A yummy snack and a cool compress all in one!" He pressed the carton to her knee and then pulled the lid off, digging his fingers in to pull a chunk out and push it into Ginas mouth. "All better?"

[GINA FAYE]

Gina was still pouting pathetically when Gavin kneeled in front of her to inspect the damage she’d done. “Lemme see that knee…” She looked at it too, knowing there would be a good bump on it by the morning. It would probably be all yellow and gray too, which would look so ugly with a skirt or dress on. Hopefully it wouldn’t stay around long. When she looked back up at Gavin, he was inspecting her knee gravely, his fingers running over the skin gently. It was sweet of him to check it out for her and even though she was in pain, she had to smile at the way he nodded so gravely while checking it. “I think you’re right…you’ll never walk again. Probably be a bum cop.” Her smile grew despite the playful pout she put on at his diagnosis. “But fortunately for you, you’ve got a good boyfriend who will carry you around until you become too fat to carry anymore. Then I’ll push you in a wheelchair.” She laughed at that, the pain in her knee dulling just a little bit. Like she would ever be so fat he couldn’t carry her! “An’ you know what? You’re in luck! I just happen to have the best remedy for bum cops with bum knees!” “Oh, yeah? What’s that?” she asked playfully, laughing and squealing a little as he scooped her up into his arms. “It’s in the kitchen.” She giggled, wrapping her arms around his shoulders as he carried her from the bathroom. It was getting easier to see that she could actually love this man…not that she would tell him that right now.

Gavin’s naughty little hand groped her butt as he carried her out to the kitchen. She gave him a playfully appalled look. “This is an emergency, Gavin! No time to be feelin’ me up!” she scolded playfully. He slid her onto the counter just after she’d teased him and she bit her lip as she watched his cute little naked butt stroll away from her and to the refrigerator. She’d almost forgotten about the ice cream! A smile grew on her face as he presented the snack like Vana White presented letters on the Wheel of Fortune. “A yummy snack and a cool compress all in one!” She giggled, watching him move back to her. “Amazing!” she replied with mock, breathless awe. He put the carton to her knee and she winced a little at how cold it was before she settled again and let the cool carton soothe the burning ache in her leg. The lid came off and Gavin didn’t even bother with a spoon—he dug right in with his fingers, making Gina laugh as he pressed the cold treat to her lips. She pulled the chunk into her mouth with a smile, enjoying the sweet taste and cold bite on her tongue. “All better?” “Well, at least much better.” It was a coy answer matched with a coy smile. She watched him dip back into the ice cream with his bare fingers and she laughed. “My mama always told me only monkeys eat with their hands.” He pushed another chunk to her lips and she took it, grabbing his hand as she did with a soft laugh. “I guess that makes us monkeys.” Her tongue was still working at melting the ice cream enough to swallow it. Still holding onto his hand, when she’d swallowed the small chunk, she let her tongue dance out onto his fingers, licking away the melted leftovers before they became a sticky sweet mess. Her lips then surrounded his fingers, looking up into his eyes with kittenish teasing. The look on his face made her grin and then giggle as she released his fingers.

She reached into the carton too, her bare fingers pinching a chunk out of the cold and creamy goodness. Biting her lip with a smile, she lifted the ice cream to his lips and grinned wider as he ate from her hand. It was strangely sensual eating together like this, feeding each other. When was the last time a guy had teased her with food? She lifted another bite of ice cream to his lips, but as he took it off her fingers, a small bit dropped onto his chest. A laugh escaped her. “That’s what we get fer eatin’ like monkeys.” Before he could wipe it away, though, she leaned in and trailed her tongue along the melted sweet trail the ice cream left on his skin. The hand that wasn’t covered with ice cream rested on his side as she did so, keeping her balanced. As she pulled away slowly, her lips sucked the skin gently before she looked back up at him with a grin. “Ya know, that’s really tasty ice cream…” she drawled playfully, her eyes falling to his lips before lifting back up to his chocolate brown eyes. She really could get lost in those eyes.

[GAVIN BROOKS]

"Well, at least much better." her smile was coy and he offered one in return as his fingers dipped back into the ice cream. "My mama always told me only monkeys eat with their hands.". Gavin chuckled as he fed her again, her hand catching his wrist. "I guess that makes us monkeys." "I guss it does." His brown eyes watched closely as her tongue snaked out and danced across his fingers. The look in his eyes grew hungry as his stomach twisted with delight. She was good at getting him riled up, andshe seemed to never tire of it. Gavin gulped as her lips swallowed his fingers, his tongue sliding slightly over his bottom lip before sucking it into his mouth. He wanted her all over again.

Gina took her turn feeding him ice cream and it helped to cool him off a little since she was turning the heat up. His tongue lapped at the ice cream, though his eyes never left hers, enjoying his little game he'd started. When she offered him more he took it gratefully, but he looked down feeling a drop chill his chest. Her giggle made him do the same and he looked back at her with a grin. "That's what we get fer eatin' like monkeys." she teased and he had to laugh again. "Nothing wrong with making a mess on each other." He offered as Gina leaned forward, her warm, wet tongue gliding over his chest. Gavin gulped as his groin began to spring back to life.

Gina was soon looking back up at him andhe wasn't sure he would be able to behave for much longer. "Ya know, that's really tasty ice cream.." she drawled and he gulped again. "Oh yeah?" Gavin grinned and dipped his fingers back in the ice cream, pulling another bit out and sliding it into Gina's mouth. This time he was quic to replace his fingers with his tongue, leaing in and kissing her deeply as the ice cream melted between them. "Mmm... yeah, it's pretty good." He teased with a smile, his sticky hand movng to her hip, sliding under the t-shirt to rest on her skin. "Maybe my new best friends would like some.." He teased, biting his lower lip as he gazed playfully into her eyes. Before she could object he was tearing at the t-shirt ready for another round with Gina, this time with the aid of ice cream!


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