Wake Up of Shame (Nicole)

[GAVIN BROOKS]

"Why don't you say so? I think I'm caught in between, the night and days fly by, when I'm lost on the streets..." Gavin groaned and reached over to the nightstand to grab his phone to turn the song off. He had gotten a text and judging by how tired he was, it was way too damn early to get a text. Funny part was he didn't feel his nightstand either.

One brown eye popped open and he groggily looked at the wall. A wall which was quite obviously not his own. He felt confused for a moment until the previous night came flooding back to him.

--Hey, its Cap'n frm JackKit. What r u up 2 2nite? Lets hookup.--

--U read my mind. Im home alone. Want to come over ?--

--Alone, huh? Sounds good 2 me. Send me yur addy & Ill pop by ina bit--

He groaned again, squeezing his eyes shut. When had he turned into such a dog? He used to be such a good boy! The thought made him smile a little. He had to make up for lost time!

A hand slid to his face and rubbed the sleep away, his shoulders moving to stretch his body a little as he gave a bear like yawn, trying to push the sleep away. When he had stretched a little her turned his head to look at the girl who was asleep beside him. Her head was adorned with sexy mop of blondish brown hair that was obviously messy from sleep and a wild romp, and the sheet just barely hid her naked frame.

Gavin hated the morning after, but he loved admiring it. She was definitely cute and he gave himself an internal high five for scoring. If his ex could see him now she'd probably die. Or kill him. Gavin wasn't sure and he was glad he would never have to find out. He thought of his ex fiance a lot. It wasn't Lindsay's fault, really. She hadn't done anything to really deserve what he'd done to her, but in the end he knew they would both be better off with this arrangement. He gave her an opportunity for happiness.

Gavin yawned again and sat up, the thin sheet sliding off his naked body as he planted his feet on the ground, his back to the girl. He leaned over and grabbed his jeans, scooping the phone out and checking his messages. A reminder from his brother that it was their mothers birthday and to call her. Good ol' Owen! He thought about making the call then, but he realized how awkward that would be. Plus, calling his mother when he had morning wood was just gross. He stood up and stretched again, trying to remember where the hell the bathroom was. He needed to whiz like a racehorse!

[nicoleryder]

She wasn't moving. She refused to move. It was way too early to be awake. What woke her up? Nicole blinked over and over again. The light in the room too bright for her sleepy eyes. She shivered lightly, noticing that the sheet was the only thing covering her body.

She was strangely happy. Blissful even. And not in her usual Blurr way when the sun was up. She thought about last night. It came back to her easily and she smirked. He wasn't bad in bed at all. And had to be one of the better looking guys she's brought to bed. She'd definitely be willing to do him more 'favors'.

She felt the bed move and her body sink deeper into it. She turned in time to see him stand and stretch. Oh yeah, plenty more favors. She stole a few seconds to herself to study his body before clearing her throat. She sat up, uncaring that the sheet fell, uncovering her torso.

"So, Captain, you up for McDonald's breakfast?" She smiled playfully at him (deciding that his nick name was a keeper). "Unless they taught you something over at that bar and you know how to cook? All I know is that I'm starving... And lazy." She just told it how it is. Nicole was always joking after a good bang. It was her custom to poke fun at her fuck buddies. They were still friends, after all. Just with... perks. She never took the awkward route. Sex happened, she liked it, it's over. And now she's hungry.

Live for the moment!

Her hand went up to her hair, and she went wide-eyed. She attempted to comb through it with her fingers. There was a damn nest on her head! She started laughing, and fell back onto the bed, giving up. She wondered how the rest of her looked. If she looked anything like how her head felt, she was not looking too pretty. She sighed, closing her eyes. She stretched as well, leaving her arms resting above her head. She was lazy as hell at the moment. She debated falling back asleep, but her stomach rumbled, confirming her hungry ambitions. It had to be close to noon, or earlier.

She then added a bit later, glancing back at him, "Are you looking for something?"

[GAVIN BROOKS]

"So, Captain, you up for McDonald's breakfast?" The voice surprised him, not expecting her to be up. His head turned so that he could look over at the girl on the bed, his ass still pointing in her direction. He gave a nervous sort of chuckle, his eyes moving south as he took in the sight of her naked body in the sunlight. He gulped, knowing that morning wood wasn't going anywhere any time fast. He contemplated just jumping right back into bed, but he was sober now and that just felt a little weird, even if they had spent the whole night humping like rabbits and she was inviting him to cook for her.

"The only thing I learned at that bar is how to mix a good mojito." He joked as his eyes traveled down more. He realized he was staring and he gulped again, tearing his eyes away. The morning after was always awkward for him. He didn't want a relationship, and judging by her attitude, neither did she, but he didn't want to give her the wrong impression.

He didn't want to be a player asshole, either.

"Are you looking for something?" Her voice brought him back to reality and he looked her over again, grinning mischievously. "Quit messing with your hair. It looks sexy like that." He told Nicole, throwing her a wink.

He decided that naked breakfast sounded good, and since he was a bachelor now, he knew how to cook. Being home schooled, he had spent a lot of time helping his mother cook and keep house, not that he would openly admit this to anyone, especially a hook up.

He shook his head then, realizing he hadn't answered her question. "Nah, I was just checking my message. It's my moms birthday." He explained. "My older brother always sends a message to remind me because I forgot once when I was eighteen." He explained with a little laugh.

"I, uhh... know how to make pancakes. And I can make killer omelets." He offered, turning to her, a hand over his member. "Sorry.. you, uhh... you got him excited again." He said with an embarrassed chuckle, sliding a hand over his sleepy face again, starting to yawn once more. "Is your roommate home?" He asked, waltzing out of her bedroom butt ass naked. Now where was that bathroom?

[nicoleryder]

She could totally see him checking her out. She smirked, almost laughing. Plus the fact that he seemed to be struggling was sooo amusing to her. He watched him swallow nervously and allowed a small laugh to escape. She covered her mouth to stop it short. She didn't mind his wandering eyes, and even took that as an excuse to check him out.

At least his back. She was wondering why he was still turned around. This was quite the sexy pose and he had a strong back, of course, but her curiosity piqued. What was he hiding?

She was surprised when his expression turned naughty and he talked about her hair. "Quit messing with your hair. It looks sexy like that." Her smirk grew as she bit her bottom lip and she reached for a pillow. She chucked it at him as she playfully said, "Oh shut up." Her laugh was noticeable as she spoke.

Nicole rolled to her stomach, sliding her arms under her pillow and pulling it closer. She'd get up... eventually. She listened as he talked about his mom and brother. "Happy birthday Gavin's mom!" She smiled at him genuinely. Was he a momma's boy? She didn't know, but she thought it was cute the way he explained everything. Her eyes brightened as he began talking about food, though. Starving was not on her list this morning. Sure, she could cook, but not very well. That would be something she'd need to work on later in life...

And then she found the thing he was hiding. When he turned she smirked. She looked him over slowly, a little annoyed with his hand in the way. "Whoops, my bad, man," she joked. She was so cocky but she didn't laugh. She could tell he was embarrassed, and didn't want to make him feel bad. Even though she would be laughing with him, not at him. She didn't think he should even be embarrassed! It took his question to pull her eyes from his retreating body and focus on an answer.

"Nope, she's gone for a week. Visiting family." She rolled off the bed, managing to get to her feet. She stretched out more against the window sill. "So I'm all alone, poor me." Her smile was sly, and she too walked out of the room. Heading towards the kitchen, she pointed at the door to his right. "Bathroom's right there, Captain." She patted him on the back, took a glance at his body, and walked off.

In the kitchen she began pulling out the ingredients for an amazing breakfast. Eggs, orange juice, pancake mix, etc. She poured herself a glass of orange juice as she waited for him. She pulled out a pan, and went digging in the refrigerator again. If there was one thing she knew how to cook, it was bacon. The sizzling sound made her hunger grow. She idly played with her hair as she cooked the one thing she knew how to. She also got out the plates and utensils as it cooked.

The kitchen was plain, but she spiced it up with yellow towels, placemats, flowers, and some pictures she herself took. It was good enough for Nicole and her room mate. She didn't need much to be happy. She moved her college books and bag off the bar and onto the basket before focusing on her food.

[GAVIN BROOKS]

"Poor you." He commented with mock sadness over his shoulder before slipping into the bathroom and shutting the door. At home he would have left the door wide open, because why not? Hell, he could there, but decided he would at least attempt to be a little gentlemanly. Lindsay had hated when he acted like a man. He liked to do it as much as possible now that he could, which was spiteful in a stupid way. It wasn't like she knew he was keeping the seat up and the door open. Better yet, it wasn't like she cared either.

He took his time,since peeing with a stiffy was no easy task, and then looked in the mirror. He looked like he'd been partying too much and he scrunched his face. The boy grabbed the tube of toothpaste and stuck some one his finger, doing a little rinse of his mouth, brushing his finger over his teeth and trying to get his mouth semi clean. Morning breath was the worst. He then rinsed his mouth and washed the sleep off his face and ran a bit of water through his hair. He debated using her comb, but realized some people weren't as cool with that as he was. He had a feeling Nicole wouldn't care, but he just mussed it up and let it go wild. It looked just fine that way, anyway.

By the time he got out of the bathroom the apartment was beginning to smell of bacon and his 'friend' had calmed down and dangled casually. He had no problem walking around in the buff. Nudity had never been a top secret thing in their home. Did his parents walk around naked? Hell no, but they had always been open when it came to sexuality and the human body. He and his brother had skinny dipped plenty in the lake behind their one home as boys, and still today he liked the freedom of being nude in the water. It just felt good! Free, even!

The boy joined his new friend in the kitchen and looked over in the frying pan. "Man, I must have been really good last night to be getting bacon." He teased, grabbing the pancake mix and raising a brow. "No, no, no.... This stuff is for the lazy. Stand aside, li'l lady." Gavin teased as he began poking through her cabinets trying to find what he needed. Flour, sugar, baking powder, salt, milk, oil and an egg.

"In the Brooks house we don't use kits. It's all or nothing, baby. Watch the master." Gavin didn't need the recipe to know what went in. One and a half cups flour went in followed by two tablespoons of sugar, three teaspoons baking powder and one teaspoon of salt. He mixed it all up and then measured one and two thirds cups of milk with one third cup oil. He added the egg, whisked it all up, and after a minute he had perfect pancake mix.

"Prepare to have your mind blown." He teased, smacking her ass as he went to melt some butter in the pan, peaking over his shoulder to smirk at her playfully. He hated relationships, but loved playing around like this. It was the best part of having a girlfriend, something he wasn't interested in. If Nicole could keep this from becoming complicated, he decided this could be a very valuable relationship to have.

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That's actually my pancake recipe. best pancakes!! :]

[nicoleryder]

"Man, I must have been really good last night to be getting bacon."

There was nothing that turned her on more than cockiness. Especially when she was being teased. She had to bite her lip to control herself even. She struggled to find a witty reply, which was not like her, "Well damn, maybe you were." She smirked to herself and shook her head, even blushing a little. She glanced at him amusingly as he scolded her, "This stuff is for the lazy. Stand aside, li'l lady." His accent was so different, it made her laugh a little. That was probably her favorite thing about him so far, despite his body. She was even more amused as he scurried around the kitchen looking for his supplies.

Nicole was impressed when he tossed all the ingredients together. She could never have remembered that. Laughing genuinely as he said "Watch the master." That, to her, was hilarious. But then again, when was Nicole not laughing? Her eyes were constantly drifting to different parts of his body when she did watch him add stuff. She couldn't help herself.

When did he become so cocky? Since he came into the kitchen, all of his nervous behavior disappeared just like that. It was pretty hot, she couldn't lie. And damn did she love it.

"Prepare to have your mind blown."

She was genuinely surprised when he smacked her ass. Her jaw hung loose as she glanced at him. It slowly transformed into a sexy smirk. His cockiness sent a shiver down her spine. "Twice in less than twenty four hours? Lucky me." She said suggestively. The urges she had were outrageous. She had to bite her lip once again, hard. But her gaze gave her away as she looked at him, hungry in another sense of the word. His playfulness was exactly what she wanted.

She decided he was a keeper. Not in the boyfriend category of course. In Nicole's mind, friends were better. Less stress, with all the perks! She got the pleasure, the fun, and his body without the drama. A perfect combination. And she couldn't hide it from herself, she had to admit it, he was sexy as hell. In her mind, she hit a home run on this one.

She removed the bacon onto a plate. It was covered by a paper towel to soak up some of the grease, and she topped that with another. Nicole stepped aside to distract her self with some other deed. If she didn't she just knew she was going to jump on him. Or something like that. She set the breakfast bar and filled their glasses with orange juice. She found herself constantly peeking over her shoulder at him, his body. It wasn't her fault! He turned her on again... Her voice was sly as she added her next comment, "You know I could've helped you fix that hard problem of yours this morning." She let the words hang, giving his mind a few seconds to imagine. She then threw him a cocky look over her shoulder, mocking his earlier gesture playfully.

"I'll be right back." She turned for the bathroom, glancing at him one last time before turning the corner. In the bathroom she brushed her teeth and got a look at her hair for the first time. Wow. But she left it alone, for him. After going to the bathroom, and washing her hands, she returned. She playfully joked, "Miss me, Captain?" She didn't want to bother helping him, she'd only get in the way. So, she sat at the bar, across from the stove, and watched him work.

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Haha nice. And sorry if this isn't any good. I had it all typed out and then my computer restarted on me and I lost everything. So here's take 2 lol...

[GAVIN BROOKS]

"Twice in less than twenty four hours? Lucky me." She commented in a retort to his "mind blown" comment. He gulped and peaked over at her, smirking. He could feel a twitch in his groin at her words and had to concentrate more at keeping his "little friend" unexcited than he did at cooking those pancakes.

He'd made them so often in the years that the recipe had stuck. It had been his grandmothers who passed it down to his mother who passed it to him. If he ever did have children, he would teach them as well. Just a little dose of domestication for the boy who was a little too wild at times. His mother had helped him find a balance when he was a hyperactive kid. There was wild time and there was not wild time. That's simply how he had always seen it, and as he grew into a man the difference became more natural. Only this morning he was having a hard time deciding which boy should come out; the domestic one or the tiny little caveman inside.

It was his knowledge of cooking breakfast, and knowing how women liked that sort of thing, that made him cocky. When he knew what he was doing it was easy to let that part of him come out to play. When he was unsure he was more quiet and a little withdrawn. No sense ever humiliating yourself. He worked at flipping the pancakes and making sure they didn't burn, the edges getting crispy and the centers golden brown. He looked at Nicole every so often when he thought she wasn't watching, checking her out. He loved that they were both still in their birthday suits. It made accessing her best parts easier, visually and physically. He was a true boy in the sense he adored just looking at women's naked bodies. He couldn't help it, it was just who he was! It had drove his ex bonkers when he would check women out at the beach, but what did she expect? They were at a beach with dozens of sexy, half naked, tanned, toned women! He didn't mind if she looked around. Women were finicky creatures.

Nicole didn't seem so uptight, though. "You know I could've helped you fix that hard problem of yours this morning." The comment alone proved she was exactly the type of friend he needed and wanted. That was all it took for "that hard problem" to slowly come right back, but by the time he was up, she was gone, having disappeared into the bathroom. He groaned and looked down at his johnson. "Get a hold on yourself, man! Let's keep it together!" He lecture, but it didn't work. The one eyed snake was staring back up at him as if to say, "Come on! I thought we were friends!"

He flipped the second batch of pancakes onto a plate and poured the third batch on. "Miss me, Captain?" He turned and grinned at her, trying to hide his hard-on by shifting his body away so his side and ass was pointed at her instead of his front. "Maybe." He said in a cocky voice, sticking his tongue out at her before flipping the pancakes, willing his little buddy to settle down. It seemed like he was fighting it, though. Finally he slid the last three pancakes onto the plate and turned the heat off, putting the bowl with the rest of the batter in the fridge. She could make those late, he wanted to eat! Only he wasn't entirely sure if he would rather eat his breakfast or her.

He brought the pancakes to the little bar and placed them down, only a half mast now. "Pancakes a la Gavin. Enjoy." He told her, sliding in beside her and grabbing a piece of bacon, pushing the whole thing in his mouth. "Now, what was this about you helping me out with a certain problem of mine that keeps popping up?" He asked, raising a brow at her and watching her, a playful gleam in his eye.

He was definitely keeping her number.

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If you hadn't mentioned it, I wouldn't have noticed. Looks fine to me XD

[nicoleryder]

Her face scrunched up as a laugh tried to escape. She smiled amusingly though, from his simple little tease. She inhaled slowly to keep her comments to herself. He could put that tongue to good use in other ways...

"Pancakes a la Gavin. Enjoy."

"I'm sure I'll love 'em." That was the first thing she grabbed. She was starving! She added syrup and butter to them as she watched him stuff his face with bacon. For some odd reason, she thought bad manners were cute. Sometimes, that is. She was still a girl, so of course some stuff grossed her out. She smiled brightly and laughed as he chewed. She had cut up a piece of the pancake and placed it in her mouth as he spoke again. She was surprised how good these pancakes tasted.

Her expression turned devious as she listened. "Now, what was this about you helping me out with a certain problem of mine that keeps popping up?" Her eyes wandered slowly down his body. She took time in studying each small detail. The definition of his muscles, she lingered at his biceps longer than the rest. Finally, she reached his "problem" and smirked cockier than ever. She swallowed her food slowly before speaking, "Well..." her hand slid onto his leg, her fingers inching closer towards his friend, "I could tell you, or just show you." Her gaze fluttered up to meet his, she blinked in mock innocence.

She wondered how far she could push him. If there was one thing she was good at... it was being a major tease. Her fingers slid up and down his inner thigh slowly as she thought. She decided that test was for a later date, though.

Suddenly she pulled her hand away, grabbing her fork and cutting up some more of the pancake. "There are many ways to fix that." She explained as if it was obvious. The next look she gave him was just the opposite of her innocent guise. She gave him a sultry smirk before, some how, hotly sliding the fork with the pancake into her mouth. She pulled it out slowly, ending with a glance at his member.

She shrugged, taking a drink of her orange juice and a bite of bacon. She loved playing with him, but she wouldn't show the amusement. "Or you could always take care of it yourself. I'm just trying to give you a hand." Damn she was on a roll this morning. She pulled off the nonchalance with a perfect key. She was so suggestive it was a little outrageous. Well hell, all or nothing, she thought. Plus, if she wanted to get another round in bed, this was a sure ticket in. She continued to eat her breakfast, as if the sexual tension didn't increase tenfold.

She finished her first pancake quickly, they were pretty good she had to admit. She washed down another strip of bacon with some orange juice. As she was chewing she thought about something for the first time. What did he think of her? Did he think she was sleazy? Sure Nicole liked to have fun, but that didn't make her a slut. Did it? Her brows furrowed as she debated the topic. Genuinely worried about his opinion. Then she stopped her self. Wait, why? She shouldn't care what he thought! Like she said, she just wanted fun, and she's getting it. And with another glance over at him, he seemed he was enjoying himself. Which was all she needed to get laid again.

[GAVIN BROOKS]

Her wandering eyes made him feel a little self conscious, but it also turned him on a little. He worked out and jogged a few times a week in the afternoon when he woke up. He liked feeling admired by her, it made him feel like a real life Adonis, only way sexier.

His fork was on his plate as he watched her eye him up, trying to poke at a pancake but he kept missing, hitting the plate instead causing a light clink, clink sound. His eyes moved with her hand as it inched closer and closer towards his manhood, who rose to the occasion. "I could tell you, or just show you." He gulped. Gavin wasn't sure he was strong enough for this amount of teasing. Only one other girl offered this sort of play, and he was just as lost when Cheyenne did this to him. He watched speechless as her finger rubbed his inner thigh, and then he allowed his gaze to move up to her eyes, his head still bowed. His cockiness had disappeared and was replaced with boyish excitement like he'd just found his dads hidden stash of Playboys. A light layer of sweat was building on his brow as she taunted him with that slender finger, again swallowing the lump in his throat.

When she suddenly pulled away he felt almost dizzy with lust. "There are many ways to fix that." He didn't even try to hid the hungry look in his eyes as he watched the way she took that bite of pancake, deliberately showing him what she planned if he wanted. "Or you could always take care of it yourself. I'm just trying to give you a hand."

She wasn't even trying to beat around the bush, though he would love to beat around her bush given the chance. "I think I'd like a hand." He added, feeling almost short of breath from the sheer effort it took not to throw their breakfast aside and take her right there on the bar.

Gavin couldn't concentrate on breakfast anymore. Every cell in his body was yearning to do terrible, terrible things to the girl beside him, and the fact that she was nude only made it that much more difficult. Finally, he snapped.

"Alright, forget this." He slid off the stool and tried to grab Nicole around the waist, having every intention of hoisting her up onto his shoulder and carrying her right back to the bedroom. The wild caveman in him broke loose, and he was about to show her how much she could "help" him with his "problem".

[nicoleryder]

She gasped as he hauled her over his shoulder. She thought he might try something, but didn't know when. Her fork hit the floor as he carried her off towards the bedroom. A wild smirk dressed her face. Ugh, finally, she thought. She wanted him just as badly. When she was dropped to the bed, she smirked and said with a sexy tone, "Come at me." And he did just that.

- - - - - Later

"Wait right here," she said before mixing their lips in a quick kiss. She rolled off of him and the bed easily. She snatched up his shirt, knowing it would be long enough to cover her up at least partially. Nicole actually sort of felt sorry for being such a tease earlier, so she felt this would help avoid another confrontation. Not that she wasn't down for another round... She hoped wearing his shirt wouldn't be too weird... Too much of a real relationship thing. Like something a girlfriend would do? She dismissed the thought. She was doing this to help his wandering eyes after all! After buttoning it up she almost pranced off to the kitchen again. She felt good. Thanks to him.

Their food had gotten cold so she popped it in the microwave to nuke it for a few minutes. It was going on into the afternoon... but she was still in the mood for his damn good pancakes. She even ate a strip of bacon before putting all their food onto a tray. Breakfast in bed. She thought he deserved it after what they just did. She carried it back into the bedroom with a smile. After placing the tray in front of him she climbed up next to him. "Might as well finish what we started," she said with a shrug. "Plus... I can't get enough of these pancakes!"

She thought about what he'd said about them before, "In the Brooks house we don't use kits." Which made her think that he had a nice home and family. And now, getting a mouthful of those pancakes, Nicole was grateful for that. That made her remember his mom. "Don't forget about that birthday." Her voice was unusually excited. She had pointed that fork towards him as she talked as well. She hadn't fully calmed down from their encounter. Actually she was still a little sweaty from the whole thing...

Her head had probably gotten worse, actually. She reached up to find that her suspicions were affirmed. She managed to comb out her hair and pat it down a little before continuing brunch. She resisted glancing at him, afraid she'd get a little too excited again... She smiled at the thought and devoured another pancake hungrily.

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Permission from Gavin to power play a little

[GAVIN BROOKS]

Gavin was still trying to catch his breath, laying spent on her bed. This was definitely one of the better hookups he had, and oddly enough because of that he decided he really liked Nicole. Not in a dating sort of way, but she was fun, and sexy, and man did she have a libido. Plus, she wasn't selfish in bed, which was a major perk. Gavin had no problem doing most of the work, but when a girl showed initiative, well, that was a girl you kept around for a while. There was also that added little bonus of not looking like a dog. She was more than nice to look at, even fresh out of bed in the morning. Granted, he loved that look. There was nothing hotter than a girl climbing out of bed with messy sex hair, body glistening with a light layer of sweat from a little morning workout, or in their case early afternoon. It wasn't just eye candy, to Gavin it was practically art.

When she told him to wait, he had no problem doing just that, laying there on her bed, his lips tingling with the kiss she'd left him with. He watched her slide his shirt on and leave the room, not letting his eyes leave her until she was out of his sight and he had no choice but to focus on anything else. It was a weird feeling. Morning afters were intended to be a little awkward, but somehow it felt natural there with Nicole. Almost...girlfriendy. The thought made him a little uneasy. He definitely didn't want to fall into that routine with anyone. He liked his bachelor lifestyle, and he hoped she wouldn't get clingy. They seemed to be developing a nice little thing and he didn't want to end up hurting her, or anyone for that matter. Despite his dog like ways, he had a kind heart, and he was raised to be a gentleman. Sure, he was acting like a pig, but in his defense it was an extremely well behaved pig.

While she was gone he decided maybe a little modesty would be a decent idea and reached for his boxers and slid them on, not bothering to move much, only lifting his ass enough to slide the shorts back over his rear. When she returned he sat up, his stomach lurching. He had earned this meal! "You're the best." He said, grabbing a pancake and shoving it into his mouth practically whole. Okay, so he was a well behaved pig who lacked some table manners.

"Don't forget about that birthday." He smacked his forehead. "Jeez, I almost forgot!" He reached for his phone and then realized he was still practically naked in some girls bed, who was also practically naked, and he was about to call his mom to wish her a happy birthday. He gulped, knowing he might forget again if he didn't do it now. "Alright, listen.. " He reached over with his free hand and swatted at hers, not wanting her to fix her hair. It looked nice like that! It kind of turned him on all over again. "I'm about to make a total ass of myself, and you're not allowed to judge me or tease me, got it? Good." He didn't want her reply, having a feeling she might say that she would tease him or something witty. He gave her a playful glare as his fingers hit the right button to call his mother. "And shhh..." He added, putting his hand over the receiver in case she answered while he spoke.

Gavin cleared his throat and waited for the familiar sound of his mother to answer, eyeing up Nicole with a playful, cautious look like he was ready to pounce on her if he needed to. "They say it's your birthday, nananananana, Well, it's my birthday too yeah, nananananana, They say it's your birthday, nananananana, We're gonna have a good time, nananananana...No stop, I'm not done yet!" he laughed, turning away from Nicole, his cheeks turning pink. "Nananananana, I'm glad it's your birthday, Happy birthday to yah." The boy stopped to laugh, listening to his mother on the other end, her voice loud enough that it probably could be heard, but not understood in the quiet room. "Of course I remembered. Pfft, you're never gonna lemme live that down, are ya momma." He chuckled and listened again, looking over at Nicole and reaching for a piece of bacon, waving it near her lips for a bite, but pulling it away before she could, shoving it in his own mouth and sticking out his tongue. "Oh he did, did he?" He said, checking out the girls legs. His fingers moved to her right leg, making them look like they were walking up to her knee. "Well, you just wait and see what yer baby boy gotcha. Uh huh. I know, but I think I can come up in June. Yeah." His fingers moved up her thigh, his eyes teasing her as he made a shocked face when he reached the top of her leg. "Oh yeah? Aww, I'm sad I'll miss it. You tell uncle Billy that he's gotta lay off the moonshine." He laughed, distracted by his mother and forgetting to play with the girl for a moment. "Yeah. Alright, you go have fun. Tell everyone I love 'em. I miss you, too. I love you, too. Oh, ma? Happy birthday. Alright. Bye." He hung up and tossed the phone on the floor. "You forgot your panties." He teased reaching for another pancake and pretending he hadn't even made the call. "Thanks for letting me call. I totally woulda forgot." He laughed.

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I power played a bit... if you want me to change anything I can!! Just let me know!

[nicoleryder]

She made an amused face as he swatted her hand away. And as she listened to him, she purposefully messed up her hair more. A smirk on her face as she did so, as if to say "Fine!" Nicole then resisted the urge to fix it as he continued talking. She was curious on what he was planning on doing, and at first her mouth opened to reply, but his playful glare stopped her. She just smiled and nodded, rolling her eyes sarcastically. She wasn't gonna interrupt his little mama's boy time. At least not right away... She was quite the conniving prankster, though.

She could tell he wasn't going to take any of her shit though. That cute glare put her plans on hold and she innocently ate another pancake. He was going to force her to stay quiet if he had to. She might just take him up on that offer. When he started singing she almost fell off the bed. She could hardly contain her laughter. Both hands slid over her mouth to keep herself from exploding. As he turned away, obviously embarrassed, she couldn't help but smile like an idiot. Her urge to laugh died down, but the pure amusement on her face was distinct. She had to bite her tongue as he finished off his song. This was too good.

As she listened to him talk to his mom, hearing her excited voice even this far away, she smiled. He really was a momma's boy, she decided. Which wasn't a bad thing. She thought it was adorable. Nicole probably could've put that together already. Where else could he learn to make such good pancakes?! Obviously growing up, his house was one of those "Home, Sweet, Home" type of deals. The only family Nicole felt close to was her two cousins. And they looked twice as old as her. It was a pain being a Blurr sometimes. Suddenly she remembered that she was a Blurr. She didn't see him act strange, but wondered if he noticed her different skin. She wasn't too worried about it, obviously it wasn't one of his top priorities. And he seemed to like touching her.

His bacon tease made her pout. She crossed her arms just as he stuck out his tongue again. She pretended to be mad at him, even as his fingers started to walk up her leg. But her expression softened into a sly smile, and a shiver made her relax. His fingers extremely distracting and easily turning her on all over again. His shocked face was hilarious to her, and she bit her lip and raised her eyebrows in her mocked innocent way.

"You forgot your panties."

She finally allowed herself to laugh, and fell backwards onto the bed doing so. She replied, with a playful glance at him, "Forgot? No. Easy access." She winked and started laughing again. She nodded as he thanked her. "No problem, but I might start calling you momma's boy." She smiled brightly and sat up again. As she looked him over casually again, she noticed his boxers. Teasingly, she snapped the waistband and smirked up at him, "That was a little gutsy, calling your mom after sleeping with some random girl you've just met. It was cute, by the way." She resisted laughing, cause she didn't want to think she was actually making fun of him. Nicole was laughing with him!

She had to take another pancake, not bothering to use a fork or put anything on it. She was still hungry. Well I guess I should be after today, she thought with a sly smirk. As she stuffed her face she grabbed the tv remote, clicking it on. Some movie was playing on FX and she left it there, too lazy to channel surf. She set the channel changer near him just in case he wanted to flip channels, she didn't really have a preference. She yawned, actually a little tired for some odd reason. It was just one of those days she guessed. She watched more of his body than the tv. Sure he was covered but it didn't stop her. She wasn't checking him out, per say, but casually admiring him. It was a sleepy gaze, too. She laid down on her stomach next to him, facing the tv.

She noticed the last piece of bacon and snatched it up before he got the chance. She was feeling very playful after his little tease earlier. She leaned up on her elbow after grabbing it. She did the same tease to him, wiggling it in front of his face. But instead of eating it, she held it away from him and smirked. "If you want it, come get it." She slowly began moving the strip towards her mouth, giving him a chance to react.

[GAVIN BROOKS]

Gavin grinned when she mentioned the easy access. He liked how she thought, though he felt a little guilty like he was using her. He reminded himself that she was using him just as much, and it wasn't as if he bolted when he woke up. No, he hung out, made her breakfast, and showed her a good time again. She was obviously enjoying herself, and by confiscating his shirt, he got the feeling she had no plans to let him leave anytime soon, not unless he insisted.

Gavin wondered if he should insist on leaving soon. The idea of hanging around lazily all day in her room sounded nice, though. A day full of nothing but sex, playful banter, lounging around and food. It also sounded very boyfriendy, and he wasn't sure how to feel about that. On the one hand it sounded awesome, and like exactly what he wanted to do, but on the other hand it seemed like something she might start to expect.

He decided he would let it ride. What was the sense in leaving if they were both enjoying themselves? At least not yet. Maybe soon... he would have to play it out. He wouldn't stay all day he decided. Or he thought he decided. Mixed thoughts jumbled themselves in his mind when she pulled him back into reality by snapping his waistband.

"That was a little gutsy, calling your mom after sleeping with some random girl you've just met. It was cute, by the way." He shrugged. "We're close." Was all he had to say about that. "And I'm not a mama's boy." He reached over and poked her soft skin playfully. It hadn't escaped him that her skin felt odd to the touch, but he had allowed the thought to move away from his mind since she had told him it was a birth defect. Why dwell on it? If anything it made her more fun to touch with her skin so soft. Strange, but definitely fun, like she had more water in her or something.

His eyes moved to the TV when she turned it on and then back to her as she rolled onto her stomach, his eyes trailing down to the little bit of ass that showed. He liked that; seeing just a little bit of her naughty parts. It was enough to leave a little to the imagination, though he'd already seen it all. His eyes lingered there and then moved up to her face, catching her lazily gazing at him. He didn't feel self conscious, but surprisingly relaxed and glad she was looking. He liked that she enjoyed him.

Gavin saw her grab the last piece of bacon and his smile grew when she teased him with it. Served him right, he thought. "If you want it, come get it." She was pulling it away and for a moment he watched her, not sure how to react. It turned him on, but it also grabbed his playful side. He was surprised at how much he was enjoying this random girls company. He got that hungry look in his eyes, a smirk on his lips as he leaned over, his hands planted on the bed as he got into a position that looked like he might crawl to get the breakfast meat. "You're playing with fire, missy." He teased, lunging towards her suddenly. She could easily move out of the way if she wanted, or she could stay put and let him try and wrestle that bacon from her. Either way, he was ready to play, and he was going to win that bacon! Even if he had to kiss her to get a little bit.

[nicoleryder]

Nicole let the momma's boy comment drop. She didn't push it, even if she thought it was true. She only smiled and nodded, amusingly of course. Nicole liked that about him because well, she wasn't. Her mom wasn't around enough to get too close. She could never be daddy's little girl because, well, daddy's dead. It didn't bother her, she can't miss someone who she never met. She was basically raised by her aunt and uncle. But even they didn't make the greatest impact on her. She didn't mind. She thought she had a kick-ass childhood!

Nicole wondered if she was coming on too strong. Wearing his shirt and all. Lazily laying in bed, eating and watching TV. Playing around all day... She loved it all. But that was just her. He could be here against his will. Maybe because he thought he owed her or something... Well, good, she thought slyly. If he did think like that, she could use that to her advantage. Might as well. He was hot enough that Nicole obviously wanted more. She was planning, trying to figure out how to reel him back in another day. She figured one more tease for the day would get him pretty hooked.

As she was teasing him with the bacon, she saw him get ready for an attack."You're playing with fire, missy." His body was coiled for a pounce, and looked quite sexy at that angle. "Good, I'm a bit of a pyro. I like playing with hot things." She licked her lips lightly, unable to take her eyes off of him now. She was actually sort of distracted by his body when he pounced. Not that she would try to move anyways. She did have enough reaction time to place the strip of bacon between her lips. A good portion was sticking out as she rolled on her back underneath him. She smirked as she held the food in her mouth, a sultry look in her eyes.

He did exactly what she expected. And now with her hands free, she slowly traced random lines on his chest with her finger. His exposed body just above hers was such a turn on, and she smirked cockily as if she already won. Her free hand started unbuttoning his shirt that she wore. She didn't bother taking it off or even opening it up. This was all just another tease. She left the shirt unbuttoned, each side just resting on her body. Her fingers now slid farther south. Her tease becoming more of a torture as she barely hooked two fingers into his boxers. She wiggled the strip of bacon between her teeth tauntingly. She was daring him to make a move.

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You can powerplay as much as you want. As long as you don't leave Nicole injured, a vegetable or dead c:

[GAVIN BROOKS]

Nicole didn't even bother to move out of the way or try to stop him, and he was almost glad for it, though he wouldn't have minded if she played back. He couldn't recall the last time he had so much fun in bed with someone the morning after. He hovered over her on the bed, a coy little smirk on his face, proud like he had just won some sort of battle. "Do you?" He asked in his own sultry voice when she mentioned playing with hot things. He could only assume she meant him, which he was fine with. She could call him anything she wanted. Momma's boy was even acceptable as long as she purred it the way she was everything else.

Gavin straddled Nicole on the bed, a hand on either side of her head as he held himself over her, one knee planted firmly on either side of her hips. He looked down at her fingers as they moved across his chest and then let his gaze land on her eyes once more, but he was soon distracted again. He had a hard time focusing on anything other than the hand that was slowly unbuttoning the shirt. "Woman...you are the devil." He practically whispered as he stared, mesmerized by the way her fingers expertly pulled each button from the tiny holes. He gulped and shook his head, not believing how much he wanted her again. Twice in the same morning? He wasn't sure that had ever happened.

When she was finished he couldn't help but let the image set in. Each side of the shirt just barely covered her chest, leaving a bare patch down the middle which left enough to the imagination to be a tease without concealing so much that he could lose interest. He slowly nodded his head as he felt her tug at his boxers, gulping again. "Yep...definitely the devil." He said in a throaty voice, unable to contain himself anymore. His body lowered and he bit at the bacon, spitting it out onto the night stand so he could have access to her lips.

It didn't take long for Gavin to rid her of his shirt and for him to lose his boxers.

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Gavin turned to the clock and then back to Nicole. The day was ticking by quicker than he expected, and he was glad he'd gotten the phone call to his mother out of the way earlier since he was almost certain she could keep him there all day if she continued doing what she'd been doing. As it was he was ready for a nap, and they hadn't been up for THAT long. Well, a few hours, but still. It was like he couldn't get enough of her! He ran a hand over her damp stomach, both of them glistening with a light layer of sweat.

"You can kick me out anytime you want." He told her, sitting up on one elbow as he laid in the bed beside her, a yawn stretching his mouth wide as his hand slid over her soft body. He couldn't get enough of touching her. It was so odd! He'd never felt anyone's skin like that before, and he sort of liked it. She was almost like a doll! "I don't want to overstay my welcome, so.. if you have things you need to do, say the word. Otherwise I might just pass out right here." He laughed. "You're wearing me out, babe." H poked her belly button playfully and then slid his hand lower to her inner thigh, giving a playful squeeze. "Not that I'm complaining. You have permission to wear me into the ground if that's your intention. I'm a good sport."