Post by Phoenix on Apr 2, 2009 4:39:06 GMT -5
OOC: ..This was so a lot fun to write Jeran, hope you like? Permission was granted by the way, viewers! Banner, soon!
TBC: By Jeran Only! No-One Else, Thanks!
Scene 1/1: ..The Chosen..
.|. .I enjoyed the way, the way my stay in Insane Championship Wrestling was going at the moment. I was already kissing various men, whilst building myself up following some of the segments last week on Mayhem and now some women in the locker room among others are suspicious off me, and don’t trust me. Like I care, anyway? I’m here to win, and that’s it not to make friends! Though, I was willing to make certain exceptions for certain superstars, who I deemed worthy of my friendship, help and loyalty, it’s just how I roll people how I always have. I had arrived at the arena, only 15 minutes ago as I had some matters to attend too, before my preparation for my debut match could begin. I was dressed in my black leather jacket, black leather pants and black boots with a dark pink low cut top on underneath my jacket, whilst my long dark hair remained straightened to perfection. I was smiling to myself chewing some gun, when my phone, then went off it was a text as I took it out of my jacket pocket, then read it to myself: “Are you here, yet? J x” I raised my eyebrow, then smiled a little to myself and texted back: “Maybe, maybe not. Px X”. I chuckled a little to myself, before putting my phone away. 10 minutes later, I found myself outside a locker room door looking at the plaque confidently, it read: “Jeran Hudson”. I decided to be polite by knocking on the door, he answered back: “Yeah?” I snickered slightly, before opening the door to find Jeran drying himself off with his back to me, I just stood there with my arms folded admiring his physique and his fine ass, as it looked like he had just came out of the shower dressed in just his Tommy Lee black boxer shorts with his hair still wet, he then spoke over his shoulder… .|.
Jeran: “Look, if you want an interview your have to wait! So get lost!”
.|. ..I then walked over to the door shutting it making out; I was an interview and had left. Jeran rolled his eyes drying the side of his hair; I then took the opportunity to quietly approach him before placing arm over his shoulder with my hand placed on his dried chiseled chest pulling him towards me speaking, as I did so.. .|.
Phoenix: “… (I whispered in his ear)...Miss me?!”
.|. ..I smiled seductively to myself; Jeran then smirked to himself knowing who I was before looking over his shoulder at me... .|.
Jeran: “Phoenix…”
Phoenix: “That my names…don’t wear it out, now baby…”
.|. ..I pulled him back tighter against my body, as I smelled his neck as Jeran just closed his eyes a little enjoying my treatment of him. He then opened his eyes, looking back over his shoulder to me with a smirk… .|.
Jeran: “…So, looks like we’re in quite a bind? Maybe, I should fix…. (He then grabbed my hand, then gently pinned me up against the wall dropping his towel with both our hands interlocked)...it!”
Phoenix: “… (I chuckled a little)…Jeran, you know I like it rough. But you really think you can handle me of all people?”
Jeran: “Damn right, I could…. (Resisting the urge to give into temptation)…But first, I have an answer for you.”
Phoenix: “... (I gave him a quick look down, then up)...I’m listening…
Jeran: “… (He moved in closer to my face)…I’m in… (He smirked to himself)…”
Phoenix: “… (A sick, but overjoyed smile appeared across my face, as I got in closer to his face)…Good, boy. Now heal for now.”
.|. ..We stared into each other’s eyes for a minute with the same sinister look of expression on our faces, as Jeran sort of rebelled against my request, but released my hands and arms slightly… .|.
Jeran: “What if, I don’t want to? What if, I wanted....(Looking me up and down with a seductive smirk on his face)…to make it official, right now… ”
Phoenix: “… (I smiled confidently to myself)…We can’t always have what we want Jeran. It’s a fact of life. But behave yourself, and I cut you a little slack…”
Jeran: “…(He snickered to himself, then half-smiled)…Sounds good to me.”
.|. ..He then fully released my hands and arms, as we just gave each other a mutual look of evil before smiling about it. Jeran stepped back a bit, as I stepped away from the wall placing my hands on my hips… .|.
Phoenix: “...I say we start small. Because, if started out big straight away what fun would that be? What do you think, hot shot?”
.|. ..I gave him a look of encouragement rising, my right eyebrow waiting for his response to me… .|.
TBC: By Jeran Only! No-One Else, Thanks!
Scene 1/1: ..The Chosen..
.|. .I enjoyed the way, the way my stay in Insane Championship Wrestling was going at the moment. I was already kissing various men, whilst building myself up following some of the segments last week on Mayhem and now some women in the locker room among others are suspicious off me, and don’t trust me. Like I care, anyway? I’m here to win, and that’s it not to make friends! Though, I was willing to make certain exceptions for certain superstars, who I deemed worthy of my friendship, help and loyalty, it’s just how I roll people how I always have. I had arrived at the arena, only 15 minutes ago as I had some matters to attend too, before my preparation for my debut match could begin. I was dressed in my black leather jacket, black leather pants and black boots with a dark pink low cut top on underneath my jacket, whilst my long dark hair remained straightened to perfection. I was smiling to myself chewing some gun, when my phone, then went off it was a text as I took it out of my jacket pocket, then read it to myself: “Are you here, yet? J x” I raised my eyebrow, then smiled a little to myself and texted back: “Maybe, maybe not. Px X”. I chuckled a little to myself, before putting my phone away. 10 minutes later, I found myself outside a locker room door looking at the plaque confidently, it read: “Jeran Hudson”. I decided to be polite by knocking on the door, he answered back: “Yeah?” I snickered slightly, before opening the door to find Jeran drying himself off with his back to me, I just stood there with my arms folded admiring his physique and his fine ass, as it looked like he had just came out of the shower dressed in just his Tommy Lee black boxer shorts with his hair still wet, he then spoke over his shoulder… .|.
Jeran: “Look, if you want an interview your have to wait! So get lost!”
.|. ..I then walked over to the door shutting it making out; I was an interview and had left. Jeran rolled his eyes drying the side of his hair; I then took the opportunity to quietly approach him before placing arm over his shoulder with my hand placed on his dried chiseled chest pulling him towards me speaking, as I did so.. .|.
Phoenix: “… (I whispered in his ear)...Miss me?!”
.|. ..I smiled seductively to myself; Jeran then smirked to himself knowing who I was before looking over his shoulder at me... .|.
Jeran: “Phoenix…”
Phoenix: “That my names…don’t wear it out, now baby…”
.|. ..I pulled him back tighter against my body, as I smelled his neck as Jeran just closed his eyes a little enjoying my treatment of him. He then opened his eyes, looking back over his shoulder to me with a smirk… .|.
Jeran: “…So, looks like we’re in quite a bind? Maybe, I should fix…. (He then grabbed my hand, then gently pinned me up against the wall dropping his towel with both our hands interlocked)...it!”
Phoenix: “… (I chuckled a little)…Jeran, you know I like it rough. But you really think you can handle me of all people?”
Jeran: “Damn right, I could…. (Resisting the urge to give into temptation)…But first, I have an answer for you.”
Phoenix: “... (I gave him a quick look down, then up)...I’m listening…
Jeran: “… (He moved in closer to my face)…I’m in… (He smirked to himself)…”
Phoenix: “… (A sick, but overjoyed smile appeared across my face, as I got in closer to his face)…Good, boy. Now heal for now.”
.|. ..We stared into each other’s eyes for a minute with the same sinister look of expression on our faces, as Jeran sort of rebelled against my request, but released my hands and arms slightly… .|.
Jeran: “What if, I don’t want to? What if, I wanted....(Looking me up and down with a seductive smirk on his face)…to make it official, right now… ”
Phoenix: “… (I smiled confidently to myself)…We can’t always have what we want Jeran. It’s a fact of life. But behave yourself, and I cut you a little slack…”
Jeran: “…(He snickered to himself, then half-smiled)…Sounds good to me.”
.|. ..He then fully released my hands and arms, as we just gave each other a mutual look of evil before smiling about it. Jeran stepped back a bit, as I stepped away from the wall placing my hands on my hips… .|.
Phoenix: “...I say we start small. Because, if started out big straight away what fun would that be? What do you think, hot shot?”
.|. ..I gave him a look of encouragement rising, my right eyebrow waiting for his response to me… .|.
Permission was granted by the way, viewers! Banner, soon!