Past Bed Mates

[harshboldcharm]

They were taking a walk, Wylie had some ridiculous espresso coffee mixed thing in his hand that he was sucking on the straw. He'd been a little restless lately and decided that they should go out during the day, do something a little less like themselves and more... eh, who gives a shit.

At the moment Wylie was trying to convince Jelani to answer his stupid questions. With the straw half hanging out of his mouth, he pointed to some tall, buff guy who looked like he ate steroids for every meal of the day. "Would you fuck that guy?" he asked, snorting a laugh.

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[halfbreedczarnian]

The halfbreed smiled fondly. "Poor thing. I think we wore him out." But for being a normal human being, he'd kept up nicely.

"Wanna do it again sometime?" She turned her head away from Wylie to look over at teh demon.

[quitanytime]

"I think so," she laughed. Well at least he kept up for the important parts. She was sated and that took quite a but to do. And the prospect of more? Hm.

Addiction glanced at Wylie and then back to Jelani, "You're the most fun I've had lately without ruining someone's life. I don't see why I would give that up if I've got the chance."

[halfbreedczarnian]

"Obviously, ya shouldn't." She laughed. She didn't know what Wylie thought about it, but she thought he'd think it was a good idea.

[quitanytime]

Wylie muttered something a moment and Thrn shifted again, this time stretching out a little before he groaned. Damn, he was sort and tired and hungover. Totally worth it.

"...It's a good idea..." he mumbled finally.

[halfbreedczarnian]

His mumbled approval only got Jelani to laugh more.

"Well, I'm gonna go get cleaned up." She left the bed and stretched. Finding a pen and something to write on - a napkin - she scribbled something for Addiction. "Contact info," she said, flashing the demon a grin before wandering off in the direction of the shower.

[quitanytime]

Addiction laughed too, patting him on the shoulder. She took the napkin and smiled. She didn't need it to find them, but she didn't have to know that.

Getting up, she stuffed the napkin in her jeans pocket and draped them over the couch before deciding that she'd be joining the hybrid.

Wylie had fallen back asleep.