yourtruecolors (yourtruecolors) wrote,
@ 2011-10-18 01:41:00

Losing My Mind
Julian had been gone a while. Minnie was going crazy without him. She'd done without much longer before, but every time back with him just made it more tantalizing when they were separated again. So she threw on her knee-high stiletto leather boots and some black-leather-and-leather clothes which....used less leather than the boots and went down to where DJ Whedon was spinning.

It didn't take all that long for parts of the club crowd to part for the little whirling dervish who moved like she either wanted to kill something or fuck something. Which....was pretty much how she was feeling, except it would be completely inappropriate to kill someone. Minnie had energy to burn and generally believed that black lace required a little sweat plastering it to fit right.

While she dances closer to the DJ's box-thing, she doesn't try to go right up and say hi. She needs him to see her. Notice her. Want her, in all her burning frustration.

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	yourtruecolors 2011-10-18 06:50 am UTC (link)
	A gleeful little sound and a twitch of her hips at the smack. "I'm not hungry if you aren't." (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

	dinosaur_jr 2011-10-18 06:57 am UTC (link)
	"Nah, I'm good. Hornier than I am hungry." he freely admits. "You drive down, or catch the bus?" (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

	yourtruecolors 2011-10-18 07:02 am UTC (link)
	Minnie smiles. "In these shoes? Bus." (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

	dinosaur_jr 2011-10-18 07:08 am UTC (link)
	"With you, I never know. C'mon, sexy." he replies, settling his hand on her ass to guide her towards his car. Nothing to look at, but it gets him around. "Anywhere you need to be, or you staying over?" (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

yourtruecolors
2011-10-18 07:13 am UTC (link)

And she'll very much enjoy where his hand is as she walks. "Working for a living and driving a normal car. You better watch it, or they'll take away your rock star card. Consistency in punkishness isn't exactly rewarded these days."

She shakes her head at his question. "Nowhere to be but my empty room... or his empty room. He hasn't even been able to call in weeks." She doesn't sound bitter, exactly, just frustrated.

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	dinosaur_jr 2011-10-18 07:17 am UTC (link)
	"Cheap car, rock star job. The hordes haven't started kicking the door in yet, even though I still don't have a drug habit." he replies with a grin. The next bit causes him to consider. "If you want company, you can stay as long as you like. I know you clean up after yourself and all, and I wouldn't mind a warm body." (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

	yourtruecolors 2011-10-18 07:21 am UTC (link)
	She blinks. "...That'd be nice, DJ. Thank you. Seriously." (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

	dinosaur_jr 2011-10-18 07:24 am UTC (link)
	He smiles genuinely. "No problem. If you stay over enough... which is totally fine, by the way... I'd ask you help with groceries and utilities and stuff... but I like having you around." (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

	yourtruecolors 2011-10-18 07:32 am UTC (link)
	"Absolutely no problem at all," she says, buckling herself in. Her bank account was perfectly healthy. She'd just grown to hate living alone so much. (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

dinosaur_jr
2011-10-18 07:38 am UTC (link)

He slides into the driver's seat. The car needs a few tries to start - as he indicated, not exactly high performance, but it does eventually start, and run.

He's a social creature. Much as he digs into his books, works on songs and so on, he thrives on eventual interaction. And, of course, sex is always a bonus.

He pulls into the lot at his apartment. With the show doing ok, work being steady and the rest, he's gotten his own place. Its not much - but pretty comfortable on the starving artist scale.

"Alright, come on up. Second floor, #28 - elevator is broken again, so you might have an easier time without the heels, once we're at the stairs."

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yourtruecolors
2011-10-18 07:46 am UTC (link)

She'll stare at him intermittently the whole way there, occasionally squirm just a little in her seat.

"I can manage the second floor," she assures, just slightly squeamish about sitting down on the floor here to wrench her knee-highs off. Even three years in European attics hadn't completely inured her from being so spoiled as a child; her mother had kept that floor spotless

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dinosaur_jr
2011-10-18 07:53 am UTC (link)

"No problem." he agrees, happy to lend her an arm and some help up the stairs when they get there. The place isn't a roach hotel, or even close - his mother would never have approved it, but it is... well, about the type of place recent graduates call 'their first apartment', and artists with a job flock to. Definitely not spotless.

He unlocks his door - to a place decorated with music posters and a couple posters of scantily clad women - his CD collection and home entertainment system both obvious points of pride, dominating the main room... amidst some somewhat cheaper chairs and a beaten looking couch.

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yourtruecolors
2011-10-18 07:58 am UTC (link)

And Minnie certainly isn't running screaming, just preferring to wait, and go on semi-tiptoe up the stairs. Getting on her knees for someone was worth crawling on a public floor. Shoe removal, not so much.

She'll come in, looking around politely. The CD collection will get an extra once-over and "...Nice."

It's pretty obvious where the kitchen is. "Mind if I get us some water?"

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dinosaur_jr
2011-10-18 08:04 am UTC (link)

Yeah, kitchenette, bathroom, bedroom, main room... pretty much it. All the necessities without a lot to spare. But the shower will fit 2 if they're friendly, and the fridge is stocked... mostly with easily cooked bachelor food, but at least it involves some cooking, rather than dialing.

The CD collection really does require as much looking over as pretty much everything else combined, filling up the better part of a wall, and ranging from, well, Beethoven to Camper von Beethoven, with an extra emphasis in punk, of course.

"Yeah, water is good. Help yourself to whatever."

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	yourtruecolors 2011-10-18 08:10 am UTC (link)
	And she'll get them too glasses of water and come back out, handing him his while appreciating the hydration. When they've both had a chance to drink, she'll look at him intently. "Tell me what you want?" (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

	dinosaur_jr 2011-10-18 05:29 pm UTC (link)
	He settles back with his water, "First, kneel over here by me while you finish your water, then pick out some music and strip for me, nice and slow. When you're naked, come kneel here again, and we'll figure out the rest." (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

	yourtruecolors 2011-10-18 05:31 pm UTC (link)
	Minnie smiles, steps over, and sinks to the floor. "How do you always know how to give a girl what she needs?" She asks between sips. (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

	dinosaur_jr 2011-10-18 05:33 pm UTC (link)
	He chuckles. "If I was better at it, this apartment might have more of a woman's touch, but when the answer to what they need is gratuitous exhibitionism and rough sex, its right in my wheelhouse." (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

yourtruecolors
2011-10-18 05:49 pm UTC (link)

She grins, finishes drinking, and puts the glass away, then goes to the CDs. She grins as she comes across a copy of Tijuana Sweetheart's Public Display of Infection.

Odd a choice though it is for stripping to, she puts on their high-energy cover of 'Angel of the Morning.' Because why not? She keeps it at a reasoanble, volume, though, not inconsiderate of the neighbors. And as it begins, her shoulders begin writhing out of her top again

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	dinosaur_jr 2011-10-18 05:56 pm UTC (link)
	He settles back comfortably to watch. Its little surprise that they get on so well in this regard. They can appreciate the same kind of music - and while different kinds, both exhibitionists of a sort, so he gets it - and just like in the club, watching all the sweaty girls in club wear, he appreciates being on the other end just fine. (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

yourtruecolors
2011-10-18 06:12 pm UTC (link)

The top rolls away, displaying those perky little breasts prominently, although moreso with one hand behind her neck. Minnie's hips could probably maintain multiple hula hoops as the other hand gradually peels the rest of the leather off.

Eventually, once there's nothing left but the boots, she drops herself to the floor, rolls over to her back, and points a leg up near vertical to start wriggling out of said boot.

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	dinosaur_jr 2011-10-18 06:18 pm UTC (link)
	He drinks his water calmly. No need to go all strip club on her - she can see his interest in his eyes, how intently he watches her, how much attention he pays to every movement as she puts herself on wanton display for her. (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

	yourtruecolors 2011-10-18 06:22 pm UTC (link)
	See it she does, and when she gets the shoes off, she'll shift to just crawl to his feet on all fours, her own eyes looking intently up at him, then rise up on her knees when she reaches him. (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

dinosaur_jr
2011-10-18 06:28 pm UTC (link)

He strokes her hair when she gets over to him, purposefully having left some water in his cup, just to have a few moments of letting her wait, naked and kneeling by his side while he strokes her hair affectionately and finishes his drink.

"I believe bondage was mentioned. It seems a shame to put anything on you, but I keep my promises. Stay there and play with yourself a few moments while I get some toys."

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	yourtruecolors 2011-10-18 06:31 pm UTC (link)
	She leans a bit into the petting happily, then compliantly slips her hand between her thighs. (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)