Lorna Dane loves rocks and math (compassrose) wrote in valarlogs, @ 2013-09-10 00:45:00 |
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Entry tags: | !complete, ash ketchum, lorna dane (polaris) |
Who: Ash Ketchum and Lorna Summers
Where: a club
What: sex, drugs, and rock and roll
When: Early Monday morning
Warnings/Rating: NC-17, see 'what'
Status complete
Ash was at the club enjoying himself. He had been dancing, and smiling and singing and feeling far too good. He was a little drunk, and a lot happy. He hoped that he would find someone to really knock his socks off tonight. He had no idea what made some nights good and some suck. but it was definitely true.
He sipped his beer and watched the world or crazy dancing people.
Lorna came in reeking of pot and tripping on X. She felt amazing, a peaceful kinship with her fellow man that she’d never experienced in any other state. She moved over to the bar, her teeth grinding a little, a thin sheen of sweat covering her arms and legs. She smiled brightly at Ash, taking a stool next to him. “Hi.” She waved her hand to order a drink.
Ash eyed her then grinned. She was as high as a kite, and that was fine with him. He chuckled. “Hello, pretty. How are you?” He signalled to the bartender that he would pay for her drink. “Let a man buy you a drink?”
She put a hand on her chest, fluttering her eyelashes at him. “Oh, I hope you’ll let me repay you.” She leaned in, smirking widely. “And I’m good right now, thank you for asking.”
Ash smirked back. “Good, and I’ll gladly allow it. After all, you deserve more than one drink.” There, have your oral sex implication.
Lorna smirked and licked her lips, her fingers stroking over his face. “I think I want a little more than a drink.” She smiled at the bartender when he produced her cosmopolitan, and took a long drink, draining most of the glass. “God, that’s good.” She stood up, and moved closer to Ash. “You’re so far away.”
Ash shivered, then smirked and moved closer, one arm slipping around her waist. “I can fix that.” He kissed her, hard, and then nipped at her lips. She seemed the type who would like it.
Lorna kissed him back, laughing as he nibbled her lips. It felt so good to touch him. “Mmm, I don’t need this drink, maybe we could find somewhere private?” She tugged a bit of his hair playfully.
Ash smirked. “Sounds like fun to me.” He threw some money down on the bar, then nodded. “Let’s go” He led the way around the edge of the dance floor toward the back rooms. “How private do you want to get?”
“I just don’t want to get arrested.” Not that she would stay arrested. She wasn’t about to spend the night in jail. “But other than that I don’t care.” She reached over and squeezed Ash’s butt.
Ash jumped, then chuckled and led her into one of the backrooms, a fifty crossing the palm of a doorman, and then he closed it and locked it, revealing a room with a table, kitchenette, jacuzzi, and a bed, all freshly cleaned and changed. “Secret rooms are fun to know about.”
Lorna whistled. “Niiice.” She examined the bed and decided it looked clean enough. She sat down and took her sneakers off, then beckoned for Ash to come over.
Ash moved toward her, slipping off his shirt, and smirking. “Thanks. Never say I didn't take you places…” It was a corny line, but why not?
“There’s only one place I want you to take me,” Lorna noted, tugging her shirt off and crawling into his lap. “I just hope you can give me what I want.”
Ash smirked. “Me too.” He groped her ass, and started stripping her as well, becoming very hard as this shapely woman crossed onto his lap. Damn he loved this area!
Lorna giggled and pressed him onto his back, hovering long enough to get their pants completely off before she resumed straddling him. Just touching him felt good. “What am I going to do with you?” She asked, before bending down to kiss him.
Ash gladly went, and smirked at her, stroking his hands along her sides, and his cock sprang free as she did that. Hovering… that was new, but in the OC? Not that wild. He groaned and kissed her, hard. “Hopefully something fun. You look incredible.” He smirked at her, one hand sliding down to stroke her folds.
She groaned softly, rubbing wantonly against his hand and his cock. “Depends on what’s fun.” She didn’t care how they fucked as long as they fucked soon.
“I want to fuck you. And from this angle, because wow, you have gorgeous tits. And pussy. And ass, too. Would you rather ride me normally, or with that no doubt tight little ass of yours?” Hey, meaningless sex with someone who he would probably never see again? Why not shoot for the stars?
“You can fuck my ass if you eat me out first.” Lorna said with a laugh. “That way I’m good and relaxed, and you can really let loose on me.” She moved to rub her ass against his cock, to give him a sample of what he’d be getting to know in a little while.
Ash whimpered and nodded. “Sounds like fun to me!” He loved going down on women, and had become rather good at it over the last year. He smirked and nodded to the bed beside him. “Lay down, sexy.”
Lorna was voracious, and it took over an hour for her to finally get tired enough to sleep. Once she could relax properly she dreamed, and it was one hell of a dream. She dreamed of Malice, and Sinister, and all the horrible things that had happened.
Ash made sure she was okay, and staggered to the couch near the bed. Wow. She was… wow.
He flopped over and was out like a light.
When she woke up, Lorna was different. Her expression was much clearer, for one thing, and her lips were spread into a wicked smile. She stood up, smirked at Ash, used her powers to make the couch engulf him, then fled the club, taking to the skies.
Ash cried out. And muttered, and sighed. It would be hours before he escaped, and then encountered some Kryptonite of his own. The animals who could suddenly understand him then would hear, remember, and pass on the story of the crazy green haired harpy who trapped him in a couch.
~fin~