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*cracks up* You are not who I think you are! I could kiss you! That's awesome!

*laughs*

Am I Adrian? Or am I rubber duck? Which one could you kiss?

...

or am I not following you? It's possible. *cracks up*

Weren't you dressed up like Andy?

*laughs*

Of course, who else kisses animals so much!! Oh watch this! *takes off his shirt and scribbles on his shoulder with a marker and then circles his nipples. Then makes a funny face* Dead ringer! *grins* I probably need to get out more.

This is true. *watches and laughs* Hold on. You're missing something. *Walks over to him and bites his left pec just hard enough to leave an imprint, not hard enough to bruise or break the skin.* Okay. NOW you're a dead ringer. *laughs*

*grins and watches her and then moans a little bit when she bites him. Catches himself but doesn't really get embarrassed* So you're responsible for all those teeth marks he's got. Shoulda known. *chuckles*

Teeth marks, nail marks, bruises, hickies, and any kind of cut. *grins* It's not all me though. As much as I love marking him, he's begging for it half the time. Can you honestly tell me you could refuse him when he's begging?

That's my boy, rough as always. Sometimes we don't even know if what he likes is sex, or if its just body thrasing. 'Course he's never been in love before you so maybe he's different now. *laughs and shakes head* Never. Nor him me. And it's how it should be, doll.

To me, you can't have one without the other but I probably like it even rougher than he does. *grins* Do you think he's changed? I thought he was in love with Sela. I mean I know it's a different sort of love but still.

Edited 2008-10-30 19:51 (UTC)

Andy was smitten with Sela, sure. But he wasn't in love with her. Not the way he loves you. He would have done anything that bitch wanted him to do but she took him for granite. He knows you don't that. Its deeper with you. You don't take over him, you complete him. It's little things that make all the difference.

*grins and hugs him* Have I ever told you that you're my new best friend?

*laughs into the hair, sniffing her hair and murmuring something about her smelling like America* I am? Why's that? Because I told you something you already knew?

*laughs* America?

Well, aside from the fact that you're awesome and you and Rice have done everything to make me feel more welcome, you can't know how much better I feel to hear you confirm all that business with Andy. You're right I do know it. It continually amazes me that he does but one of the biggest things I've been worried about is that you guys were still thinking I was like Sela. I love Andy more than I ever thought I could love anyone but I never want to be the wedge in your friendship with him. Not ever. I lost a friend because I couldn't get along with his wife and it's just so important to me that you guys understand my relationship him. I really want to understand his relationship with ya'll and I never want either relationship to suffer because of the other.

*lingers a minute* Mmmm. Fantastic. English girls don't have hair that smells like that.

Hehehe you said y'all. Andy's our boy, doll, our mate. For years we've wanted him to be happy. He had to weary about you because quite frankly his heart works faster than his brain and he gets hurt easily. We can tell with you. You're awesome too. And beautiful and funny and you drank Jay under the table at the party which we still tease him about. We're glad he's got you because we get on so well with you.

What? Motor oil and tea tree shampoo? *chuckles*

It happens on occasion. I'm kinda southern. *smiles and hugs him a little tighter* Good. So, Are there like British guy codes or special occasions that I should be made aware of?

Is that it? You should bottle it and sell it. You'd make a fortune. Jesus almighty.

*laughs and gladly lingers in the hug* What do you mean guy codes? I suspect they're quite similar to the ones here, I mean, British guys don't sleep with married people for instance. What do you mean by codes exactly?

There is something very odd about you Brits. *laughs* You know most guys like girls that smell like girlie stuff. Fruit, flowers, perfume of some sort.

Well, I know with me and my friends no spouses, girlfriends, job or anything can take precedence over March 16. It's sort of our own holiday that usually bleeds right into St. Patty's. Oh and It was a lot easier when I was in Baltimore but one of the first things we do when we move to a new place is give each other keys. It started out because Kyle would lose his keys at least twice a week. His wife, Deb, has him straightened out now but we still do it. I don't know. It's like our way of ensuring that the door is always open to each other. My friend Lyons wasn't part of that, I didn't grow up with him, but he's got his own too. I like that my closest friends can come over whenever they want. If Andy and I are going to make a serious go of it, that's one of those things he's going to have to be okay with.

Do you guys have anything like that?

Some guys do. If I wanted to smell that I'd go shag someone in a meadow. *chuckles*

Well, sort of. Is your thing, an exclusive thing? Like all of you guys get together just you and catch up and party and what not or would you invite Andy? Either way, I think he'd be fine with it. He's not one to be not understanding. With us there are some rules. No being with relatives of one another, for us it was sisters or cousins or what not. We don't have exact rules for other things but there are stuff we just do. For example, none of us go to any place that's not gay friendly. If we see that it feels like that or people are making fag jokes we leave. Even if Jay isn't there. It's just a principle I guess. Andy goes home for Christmas each year. It's this huge event with his family, I've been once. Jay and Rice have also come before. I don't think he'd give that up. We all live so close we don't have to have a mandatory reunion yet but I could see it happening when the time does come. Let's see, there are other things... We used to have breakup bondfires. Whenever one of us had a bad breakup, like Olivia and I or Jay and Bill or Rice and Sam, especially Rice and Sam, we'd make a fire in some secluded wood and smoke and drink and burn things til we pass out. We know we're always there even if relationships burn out. So they aren't rules really are they? More like traditions. And our traditions aren't things only the 5 of us do, we include others sometimes. Andy's mum has been to breakup bondfires before. *laughs*

*laughs* Still weird.

It used to be exclusive but Deb started hanging out with us a while ago. Andy would be alright to come.

*slow grin* So it's a big deal at Christmas?

Let's cross our fingers that Andy won't have to have another bonfire.

Not that weird? Have you ever shagged in a meadow?

I'm sure he'd understand if it was exclusive I was just curious.

*grin* Imagine about twice as many people than there was at your party for him. Now imagine them all roaring pissed! It's a blast. The food is amazing, everyone is happy and that's the rule. There are always little kids running around and then when it's time for them to go to bed for Santa, Andy and Adam and Greg and Frank and Remus and Casper not only read the 4 traditional bedtime stories but they act them out! It's great. Then everybody drinks Bailey's and coffee and sings songs and tells stories until they pass out. Breakfast Christmas morning is an ordeal. After that they all open stockings and presents. It's fantastic. And hilarious.

Oh Lauren. Don't worry about that. You've got him hook line and sinker.

ooc- pissed equals drunk in British

No but I fucked in a foxhole.

Jesus, where is this held? I mean England obviously but who has got the room for all those people? Is Andy's mom's house that big?

*grins and blushes* You better hope you are right or I'm haunting your ass.

You should try shagging in a meadow. You won't regret it. Promise. *squeezes her shoulder. If she wasn't with his mate he'd kiss her*

*laughs* No, Krista and Greggy have a little flat. It's held at his Gran and Grampy's, Alice and Frank's house. You met them didn't you? They're fantastic. And Alice is a total GMILF. *licks lips*

I don't think any sex would be some I'd regret. One of these days I'm going to have to tie Andy's ass up to a tree and have my way with him. *Gets that kissing window feeling too and lets it pass but now she's wondering what it would be like to kiss him*

OMG! I know! I just mentioned ONCE that I thought his mom was hot and now every time I mention how good looking she is I swear he flinches. I can't help it his whole family is fuckable. It's not like I picked it. I mean my folks looked alright but I should show him what my grandpa looked like. Native Americans don't age very well. My G-pa looked like a tired old dog.

*laughs* He'd love that but probably be worried about hurting the tree! *smiles softly, wondering what it would be like to kiss her as well, what it might be like put his arm around her*

He looks just like his mum, he should be complimented by it. *laughs* Don't tell him this but it grammar school me and some other neighborhood boys used to jerk off to a picture of his mom. She's fucking hot! I'd do her in a second if she wasn't his mum. His Aunt Emma too! God she's beautiful. His Uncle Jake too. *nods* But they get those distinctive wrinkles that look like they tell a story!

*laughs with him* The tree would probably fair better than he would. *Catches herself keep looking at his mouth then looking away chuckling at herself for how silly she's acting*

I don't blame you boys one little bit. I'm seriously having to reel myself back since that's going to be my mother-in-law one of these days. I'm so going to hell. *cracks up*