You're an Ass, but I Love You (m/m)

PhantomDevic · Number of posts: 230 Age: 13 Location: here Registration date: 2009-06-16

Lily eased lower in her seat and crossed her arms, propping her feet up on the dashboard. "Halleljuah," she cheered sarcastically with a smile when he opted to explain himself. She listened, stung when she heard him mention geting in too deep with someone...familiar much? But she kept it hidden, scoffing sarcastically with a giggle when she said, "Mafia, huh? never struck me as the type." She sobered, though, when he mentioned his fiancee's fate. Damn. At least she wasn't the only on ewith baggage. Then he mentioned Vegas. Now that was what she wanted to hear.

"Oh, Chance, it's so sudden!" she joked, clutching a fist her chest in mock dramaticism. "I'll have you know, that Lily Heahers NEVER gives a bad blowjob," she assured him jokingly, sounding mockingly offended. But Chance's voice softened considerably, taking on a gently understanding tone when he asked if she'd gotten in too deep as well.

She sobered completely, staring ahead in thought. Was she really going to just pour her guts out to him? Well, she thought, i'm accustomed to giving myself up. Hookers. What are you gonna do? Lily ran her fingers in contemplation through her hair, lacing her fingers together in her lap as she muttered a bit shyly, "Yeah. Yeah, I did. A, um...I need a cigarette." she said, her voice becoming uneven with hot tears, embarrassing her beyond comprehension. She seemed like such a little pansy, sos he kept them out of her voice as best she could. Putting her newly lit joint in her mouth, she took a relieving drag. "A client I had once wanted an extra night. Which I usually would have accepted for free gladly from a client as hot as him, but...." she felt an uncomfortable turn in her stomach at the mention of this part. "Along with an extra night, he um...wanted no protection. All for free. But he was so, so...attractive, I mean, a girl has her weaknesses. he was tall and lean but still muscular, you know, with dark hair that hung in front of his eyes....," she paused, embarrassment burning her cheeks red. She realized she had just described Chance's own appearance to the T. Aw, Crap. He noticed. "Anyway," she hastened to continue. "I stupidly agreed. And later--I hadn't seen him for a month or so cause he got laid off--I got an offer from a guy who used to work with him. And uuhh...he was not happy..I walked away from his house that night with an STD from him, and a stalker. And this," she gestured pathetically to her bruised face. "welll.....I told you how good I am at blowjobs. He likes them aaaallll to himself."

She shrugged, realizing how pitiful her life had become. "I won;t complain. I mean, I know I brought it on myself. When I first started my...profession, when I was 16, it was all just a desperate attempt to rebel, you know? My parents were like chastity maniacs and freaked when I lost my virginity when I was fourteen and bothered me about it every time I left the house for years, so...." she hesitated, thinking of how to word this. "It was kind of a Dorothy: I hopped a twister just to blow off Aunti Em." she laughed a bit. Story of my life."

She was trembling. Why was she trembling?

(no problem! it was plenty)

Classic-Viper · Subject: Re: You're an Ass, but I Love You (m/m) Sun Jul 05, 2009 9:08 am

"Should have suspected that," he muttered after he got his beer and toasted to horny clerks. "And to chicks that give a good lap dance," added Chance with a smile. He then took a long swig of the beer. Once done, he let out a setisfied sigh. Then, without Lily telling him twice, he backed out of the pump and turned back to the highway. Once on the open road again, he sighed and relaxed back. From the corner of his eye, he noticed Lily's watching him with attention. "What? Like what ya see, chick?" he asked softly. He then chuckled.

"Well, I might as well tell you the story behind today's activities back there," he began with a sigh as he made a turn to a different route. "I'm...kinda deep in trouble with a person that I used to work for. You see, I used to be in the mofia until..." he added until he hesitated. He wasn't sure if he really wanted to share something as personal as that, with a stranger. Much less a hooker. But what the hell? She was now on the run with him so he might as well grow a partnership. "Until, they shot down my fiencee. So, I wanted out and get some revenge. That's why," he said before turning to face Lily. "We're heading to Vegas." Then he chuckled with a sigh.

Pretty soon, they were at on a speed limitless route and Chance wasted no time and speeding from 75 to 90. "So, now you know my story. What's up with the bruising? Did a bad blow job or something to a client and ripped them off?" he asked sarcastically. "Or did you too get in deep with someone?" he asked softly flickering his eyes to Lily. Even though it was none of his business, she had made him curious.

(sorry its so short! >.< my computers low on battery! But next time it'll be long!)

PhantomDevic · Number of posts: 230 Age: 13 Location: here Registration date: 2009-06-16

Lily exited the gas station with an array of cheers and whistles echoing behind her, returning victoriously to Chance at his car with three packs of cigarettes and a case of beer. She giggled devilishly at his question.

"I got a little ahead myself, couldn't pay for it. So," she shrugged. "I gave the clerk a lap dance." she smiled, licking her lips playfully. She leaned into the car and placed the packs of cigarettes on the dash board and the case of beer on the ground in the back seat, removing one for each of them. She leaned against the car next to Chance, handing him his beer and easily popping off the top of hers with her teeth. "To horny clerks," Lily toasted sarcastically, clinking her bottle to Chance's and taking a few, long gulps. For a brief moment she forgot everything. She was next to a gorgeous man sipping beer at a gas station with a well-playing staff. What more could she ask for?

Then she caught herself drifting into that world where everything is fine. She nervously looked at the road they had arrived on, expecting to Darren Jean's entourage of black hummers racing toward them. She tried to keep the nervous meekness out of her voice. "Hey, Chance, we better get going. You drive now, you have more of a plan than i do." she gently nudged him aside to sit in the passenger seat. When he climbed in the driver's side and started the engine, Lily looked curiously to him with a small, devious smirk on her lips. This was a natural action for her now; she barely even noticed she was doing it sometimes.

"So where are we going, Roadrunner?"

Classic-Viper · Subject: Re: You're an Ass, but I Love You (m/m) Sat Jul 04, 2009 1:35 pm

Chance smiled cockishly as he shook her hand. "Lily. Wouldn't have pictured a girl like you to have an innocent name like that," He commented before he chuckled at her question on how he had just been shot at. Of course, being a hooker, she was nagotiating a deal as for as story telling went. Her story on the whole bruising for Chance's juicy tale. He brought the ciggerate in this lips and punched little compartment so that it popped out to reveal his sunglasses and a bible. He picked up is cop shades and sighed. "Alright, well..." he began till he was suprised by the sudden turn to the gas station. Pretty soon they were parked by a pump. Chance exhaled some smoke. He was gonna say he didn't needed anything but she beat him to saying it herself. He chuckled as he noticed the delicious sway of her hips that showed she ewas definatly for sale if you payed the right price. "Great.... I got myself a firecracker," He muttered with a laugh as he got out to. He reached for his ciggerate and exhaled some smoke as he walked over to a payphone while a man pumped his car with gas.

"Hey Tony, its me Chance. Listen I called you to ask if I can have that favor you promised me," He began as he greeted his friend Tony from Las Vegas. He and Chance had once pulled a simple crime spree of robbing and scaming. So they go way back. Tony agreed and Chance grinned. "Thanks, so can you book two for a hotel," He asked before he heard Tony laugh and ask if Chance had found himself a broad. "Hah, more like she found me. So, can you do it or not? Otherwise I can ditch her," he said casually as he leaned against the pay phone. He took a drag of his ciggerate as Tony explained it'd be all ready for him and his chick. "She's not my chick. Just a partner, I guess you could say," Chance explained before chuckling at Tony's sarcastic doubt. "Whatever man. I'll see ya soon." Chance said before hanging the phone and walking over to his car. He then pulled out a 100 dollar bill. "There ya go, keep the change as your tip," He said with a smile at the gas boy who was shocked. However, he didn't stay long to question his generasity.

"God, she takes forever," Muttered the black haired man as he dropped his ciggerate and stepped on it. Almost 15 minutes had passed since Lily had entered the shop and never came back. Chance sighed and rolled up his sleeves of his long button up shirt. "I swear, if she don't come out of those doors in 2 seconds, I'll..." He began to say till the doorbell of the shop rang and out came Lily. "What the hell took you so long?" he asked as he got in the drivers seat and started the engine.

PhantomDevic · Number of posts: 230 Age: 13 Location: here Registration date: 2009-06-16

Lily rolled her eyes, laughing incredulously when the man refused. "Damn," she breathed, along wih another puff of smoke. "And here i thought i'd found a gentleman. I guess they did shoot all of them." she was about to get up and return to the bar, her mind set on working her stress out on a new client, when the man approached her, their faces very close. Had she been the Lily three years ago, when she was sixteen and just starting out in this business of hers, she would have had to catch her breath and probably would have swooned as well..but now Lily was unphased by the closeness of an attractive man.

"I find it hard to believe you would really care that much about a hooker, with all due respect, sir." she took back her cigarette after he'd taken a drag and then took one of her own, standing up. "don't get yourself killed Mr. Road-runner."

She had spoken too soon. She jumped when she heard the snap of gunshots, her first impulse to dive behind the dumpster, but Roadrunner over there was way ahead of her, pulling her behind him protectively. Wow. he'd had a gun in his pocket and she hadn't even suspected...

"what?!" she wasn't sure if waltzing straight into the middle of this dangerous affair was what jesus would do, but, well, she wasn't a big christian. She snatched his keys and took off toward the car, feeling a thrill reverberate through her along with the roar of the corvette engine. She smiled, letting out a delighted "Woo!".

"This is what I'm talkin about," she laughed as the man jumped in.

"GO!" he shouted; he didn't have to tell her twice. Lily slammed on the gas, satisfied at the squeal of the tires as they sped away. Her smile would not have faded if it were not for her bruised face, it was aching and stinging. Lily cocked her hip for the man as he reached for her pack of cigarettes. He asked if she had a lighter.

"Yeah sure," she said, grabbing her trustu, classic silver lighter from her bra. "here." he lit his cigarette and told her his name. Chance.

She nodded, keeping her eyes on the road. "Chance. Nice to meet you, Chance. name's Lily," she said invitingly reaching her hand over for a shake. "So how long are you gonna keep me wondering why you just participated in a shoot out? Tit for tat, Chance. I'll tell my story in exchange for yours." her eyes strayed to a brightly lit gas station near the entrance ot the highway. She made a sharp turn to park in front of it. "I'll be right back," she lifted up her cigarette pack. "gotta have my marlboro. Do you need anything?" before he answered, she waved her hand. "that's good that you don't, cause i'm broke. See ya in a little bit." she climbed out with her natural flirtacious sway, smiling. Before she left, she leaned in the rolled-down window, wagging a finger at Chance. "Don't you get yourself shot while i'm gone; there'll be no one to start the car for you." she giggled and strolled into the gas station swaying her hips as always, catching the eyes of every man in the store.

Classic-Viper · Subject: Re: You're an Ass, but I Love You (m/m) Sat Jul 04, 2009 11:12 am

Chance Conners was on the run. After a life filled with regrets and crimes that trailed him to the mofia, he finally wanted out when things had gone wrong. And when his business got caught with the one person that he wanted, he knew that it was time to fall out. But when you've been a part of a family for so long, its sometimes not easy for the others to accept his departure. And that was why Chance hand been going state to state, getting out whenever there was a sign that the mofia was catching up with him. It was also so he wouldn't be able to meet or worse, bond with someone. He just didn't want anymore weak points in his life. Or get someone into his life.

So, as Chance made his way to his car after staying in a town 16 hours away from Las Vegas, he felt pretty good that he was certain the mofia had lost track of hi after sending them off to think he was heading for Seattle. But his whistling came to an end when he heard someone call for him.
"Shit..." muttered Chance as he turned around with his hand in his pocket that was hiding his hand gun. "Yeah?" answered Chance to the person who had called him. He turned around and noticed a young woman seated on a bench with terrible buises and blood. He was distracted by those marks that he almost didn't hear the girl ask if he would take here somewhere. Anywere. Pretty soon he got the picture. She was a hooker that was in deep with someone. Dispite her flirts with her smoke, Chance wasn't fooled. Too many years in the mofia had taught him better.

He sighed and closed the distance quickly between her and him till there were only inches away. "Look, chick, I wish I could help you," began Chance as he snatched the girl's ciggerete and took a breath. Then he exhaled in the other direction before he faced her again in the eyes. "I ain't lookin' to be some hero or savior. I'm on the run myself. So sorry," added Chance as he handed the girl her ciggerate back and then turning around to head of his 1970 corvette. However, he didn't get to go far when he saw at the corner of his eye a black shadow before there was some gun shots.

"Shit!" Muttered Chance loudly as he reached for the hooker and placed her behind him before he pulled out his gun and shot in the direction of where the shadow was. "Here! Get in the car and start it! Now!" orded the male as he covered her while shoting after he throw her the keys. He turned around for just as second before he heard more gu shots and he turned to th left to avoid some. "What are you waiting for! Hurry up! This is you're fuckin' chance to get outta here, and you're standing there?! Get you're ass on the move, now!" He shouted harshly, however suddenly he noticed that the girl was running to and pretty soon the roar of the engine started.
Chance, who was pretty sure he had gotten everyone, ran like hell to the car and jumped in. "GO!" he ordered as his dark eyes scanned the area. However, he didn't get much time to look it over because they were speeding off in the different direction. Chance, he still had his gun ready, relaxed slightly and layed down on the soft leather of his ride. He turned to face the girl who was driving pretty fast in the direction of the highway. "Well, you got what you wanted. Now, you're gonna be moving a lot with me. Hope you don't mind.." He whispered as he reached into her pant pockets and retreived a the ciggerate box.
"You got a liter?" he asked casually once they were really far away from the shot out. Chance stared at the girl and chuckled. "Name's Chance by the way. You?" he asked as he turned his head at her. This was the beginning of a beautiful partnership, Chance thought sarcastically.

PhantomDevic · Number of posts: 230 Age: 13 Location: here Registration date: 2009-06-16

Sweeeet. Thanks for replying!

Classic-Viper · Subject: Re: You're an Ass, but I Love You (m/m) Fri Jul 03, 2009 3:18 pm

(Claim!

I'll put a reply hopefully tomorrow! xD so please be pasiant! Very Happy

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PhantomDevic · Subject: You're an Ass, but I Love You (m/m) Fri Jul 03, 2009 12:04 am

Lily plopped down on the ground, sitting with her back against the dumpster behind the local bar, her eyebrows pulled down in a sharp V in attempt to disperse the tears that threatened to flood over the rim of her eyes. Her back hit the metal with a bang and a slight grunt from her. Her body aching, Lily reached into her pocket and retrieved her pack of cigarettes, slid one from the box and placed it in her trembling lips. She removed her lighter from her bra, where she always kept it, and lit the cigarette, feeling relief when she breathed in the smoke. She sighed, breathing out more twirling grey smoke. She put her elbow on her knee and rested her forehead against the back of her wrist in dismay. She coughed roughly, leaning her head back and closing her eyes.

“Damn…,” she muttered to herself, her voice hoarse with what her brother calls ‘drinker’s throat’. “I’ve got to get out of here….” Lily’s career as a prostitute had started out well, making her an honest living with a side of pleasure. But when a client gets possessive, then everything is hell. A lone tear rolled down her bruised cheek. She had had plans to hop a train with her ex-boyfriend. He still cared about her enough as a friend to worry about her safety when she’d told him. But that was before he was killed. Lily let out a long, unsteady sigh of exasperation, whimpering quietly in tears. Momentarily sobering from her sobs, Lily took a long drag on her cigarette.

A man walked slowly past her, whistling and twirling his car keys around his fingers.

“Hey you,” Lily said monotonously, her eyes drooping with exhaustion and her voice tired. “You wouldn’t consider takin’ a lowly hooker for a ride, would you?” she took another drag on her cigarette and flirtatiously blew a smoke ring his way when he stopped to listen. When he hesitated, she turned her head to the left, revealing intentionally to him her discolored bruise, flecked with blood. She then met his eyes, knowing he got the picture and shrugged. "What do you say, loverboy? Take me with you, wherever you're going?"

(okay, I need someone to be the guy [obviously] and he, personality-wise, can be pretty much anything but, of course, it’s a romance rp so he’s got to have a soft side [unless we’re pulling a sort of inuyasha-kagome here] so don’t ask just join! )