Seeking Release

A/N: Is it ok if I cry? Seriously, you guys are amazing!! =D The reviews are wonderful and as you can see I took your encouragement to continue...in fact I have like the next couple of chapters planned out. And hey! look at how quick I got this up...although I'm not all that sure if I like this or not. Well tell me what you think in a review! =]

Well, my editing skills aren’t the best, so please tell me if you see any spelling or grammar mistakes and I hope you all enjoy this! (Review Reply at the end)

And, so, the story telling shall commence!

Chapter 3

I woke up the next morning to a lightly snoring Kasper sprawled all over me. Well fuck a duck if he wasn’t adorable, which was slightly surprising after last night, and seeing his domineering attitude. I reached out running my hand through his hair. It was silky smooth and I leaned down sniffing it. Was that oranges? Sweet Neptune how is it that he smells like oranges after a night at a dance club and then some really great sex?

“Are you smelling me?” he mumbled against my chest. Shifting he yawned and stretched rubbing against me in a delicious way. Turning his head to me, I finally saw his eyes. They were a deep forest green. Speckles of gold dotted through out brightening the darker shade. Wow, they were mesmerizing.

“Do you know your hair smells like oranges?” As delightful as those eyes were I couldn’t let myself get distracted. I wanted to know why his hair smelled so good. He didn’t say anything just looked at me his face blank. We sat there in serious silence, just staring at each other.

“Are you sure you’re not on any drugs?”

I snort and push him off my chest, making to stand up. “Believe me if I was on drugs you’d know it. I’m just weird, or so I’ve-” As I stand up my legs suddenly give out and I land in a crumpled heap on the floor. Kasper busts out laugh at me and I just stare in shock at my legs. What the hell happened?!

“Oh, god, Lang, the look on your face was priceless!”

“Hey! We’ve got more serious problems than my face right now!” Grumbling I attempt to stand again only to go down because of a sharp pain in my back. Yeah, it’s been way too long since anyone’s been back there. I groaned just lying on the floor now. Sweet Lord and cocaine, we had sex once and already I can’t walk. “Wait, we did just do it once right?”

Kasper had calmed down somewhat starts laughing again. “Yes, we only did it once.”

Well, this was a bit awkward. One round and I’m already down for the count. “Alright then, we now know that either: a) you are a sex demon and are able to fuck me so hard once that I can’t walk or b) I’m just not used to having people visiting my back door and should have it done more often to avoid awkward situations like this. So, which is it?” Kasper just looked at me, bemusement on his face. Fine then, ignore my question. Bastard. Shrugging I stood carefully, my legs a bit wobbly. Kasper was still lying in bed with the sheet around his waist and I noticed a rather obvious stain. “Fuck a squirrel! I just put those sheets on there yesterday! First my legs and now my sheets what’s next?”

Kasper raised a brow at my exclamation. “You’re worried about the sheets? This early in the morning?”

I raised a brow right back. “It’s not morning. It’s nearly two in the afternoon.”

His eyes widened and he scrambled off the bed, nearly tripping as he exited the room. Well, apparently he had to be somewhere. That thought made my chest feel tight. Rubbing at my chest to loosen the pain, I grabbed my robe throwing it on. It was my favorite thing I owned, light pink, fluffy, with little kittens running around on it. Making my way into the living room I saw him frantically searching for, well, I don’t really know what he was searching for. I stand there a few seconds before going into the small kitchen and turning on the coffee maker. I get out two mugs, the milk and sugar setting them on the bar.

Looking over, I saw that Kasper had found his jeans and was slowly tugging them on. Holy fuck was he not wearing underwear? Well, then again neither am I...

“Lang? Are you seriously wearing that robe?”

I stiffened at his question. Looking him directly in the eye I said, “If you have a problem with my robe you can leave right now.”

He raised his hands his face reddening a little. “Uh, no it’s just that I’ve never seen, well …” he trailed off and started fidgeting.

Now this was curious. “You’ve never seen a man in a robe?”

“Yes! Wait, I mean, no, I have, just not one, well, you, and-” he stopped, looking anywhere but me, his face flushed.

What the hell? Who was this guy? Where’d that cool, confident and dominant attitude go? “What’s with you?”

He eyed me curiously. “Huh? Nothing’s with me.”

The coffee maker beeped, signaling that it was done. Grabbing the pot, I filled the mugs continuing with my questioning, “Well, last night you were all ‘do this’ ‘do that’ and now you’re a stuttering mess.” Both mugs filled I looked up to see him wringing his hands.

“Listen, I’m not usually like that, I’m sorry.”

I had turned to put the pot back but froze at his words. “You’re sorry?” He nodded hastily. “Umm, Kasper, in case you don’t remember I screamed your name last night. Believe me, when I say that I’m not a screamer. So, don’t be sorry, instead pat yourself on the back. Good job.” Placing the pot on the maker, I remembered something. “Wait, you never answered my question!” Facing the blond I glared, placing a hand on my hip and cocking it. “Why do you smell like oranges?”

Kasper didn’t answer he just laughed, grabbing his stomach. And then the stupid just kept laughing. “Sweet fairies in the field! What is so funny? Seriously!” Grumbling I made my way around the bar and sat on a stool, mixing sugar and milk into my coffee. Not looking at the laughing idiot, I drank my beverage loving the warmth and energy it brought to my body.

Apparently he was done laughing at me because he sat down and started drinking his coffee. With nothing in it. Disgusting, how can he stand it that way? So, I asked. He grinned and didn’t answer me. Again. Psh, fine.

We sat in silence until he started chuckling softly. I glanced at him curiously and he looked back saying, “God, you are really something else Lang. First you freak out about the sheets, then I see you walk out in, well,” I raised a brow daring him to say something bad about my robe, “in that wonderful, fluffy robe,” yes indeed it is very fluffy, “and isn’t that just a sight: a giant of a man wearing a pink kitten robe.” He chuckles again sipping his coffee and I have to agree, I probably do look funny, but I don’t give a flying rat’s ass, I’m comfy. “Next, I start worrying about last night, especially since I’ve never down anything-”

I chocked on my coffee and yelled “Fucking squirrels!” He looked at me in shock. “You were a virgin?!”

“What?!” his voice squeaked and his eyes widened. “No! Sweet baby Jesus, No!” I breathed a sigh of relief. “I’ve never been that, that, uh, fuck, what’s the right word?!” he struggled to find the word looked at me saying, “Aggressive? Yeah, that’s it. I’m usually not like that and I’m all worried about it and you tell me ‘good job’.” He sighs taking a large swallow of his coffee, before laughing again. “Next thing I know you get all, well, drama queen on my ass demanding to know why I smell like oranges, when I have no clue what you’re even talking about.” He grins finishing his coffee. “Then let’s not forget your little outburst right there about wanting to know if I was a virgin.”

“Hey! I had legitimate reason to believe you were! I refuse to take the blame for that. Learn to explain yourself better, boy!” Standing up I went back to the coffee pot filling my mug again. “Ah! Fuck a butt! Did we use a condom last night?!”

Kasper is, once more, laughing. He manages to nod and get a ‘yes’ out as he’s bent over the bar. Wait, bent over the bar, and he’s not wearing any underwear…

Before that thought can get far a knock sounds at my door. Who the hell? Placing my cup on the bar near the blond I reach out smacking him on the head saying, “Be quiet, it was a serious question.” He nods rubbing his head, still smiling. There’s knocking on my door again, only more loud and persistent. “Stop that, I’m coming already!” I open the door to see a tall man with spiky short light brown hair and hazel green eyes. He’s wearing a tight red shirt, hinting at the muscles he’s got underneath, and tight blue jeans. “Jade? What are you doing here?”

He looked up the few inches to my eyes and says, “Lang, we need to talk.”

End Chapter 3

Please don’t hit me! I hate endings like this too, but it was a really good stopping point! So…review? Pretty please with sugar and apples on top?

Review Reply: I LOVE EVERY SINGLE ONE OF YOU!!! I was really nervous when I posted chapter 2, but you guys made me feel so much better! =D You can all have (imaginary) cookies!

Isabel Dreamland – I’m ecstatic that you were intrigued by the first two chapters! So, what did you think when they woke up? Like it?

romanticfae – Thanks for the review! Here’s more!

Lisa – Yes it is a great line! XD it makes me laugh every time I type it! He has a few things that he says on a regular basis “Holy fuck and all that’s pink!” “Fuck a squirrel!” and “Sweet Neptune!” are some of the main ones. It is funny, when I go back through to edit I have to stop and laugh! When I was thinking of how Kasper would introduce himself that line popped into my head so I had to use it! =D
I’m glad you love it and you used SSS! Hahaha, I’m so glad to hear that I passed I was worried that it’d be an epic fail! =]

Allison Moon – It make me laugh too! Wait, there’s a small storyline there? Lol I’m not really sure how that happened, but I’m gonna go with it! =] Yes, the sex really was funny, I wanted something a little….more? I don’t really know what I was aiming for but with Lang all it can be is comical. I have a really hard time seeing him having ‘serious’ sex, ya know? Lol

Rosemary – You did say please….so I gave you more! =P lol

lividfire – Thanks! I’m thinking of putting another sex scene in that’s longer….maybe something in the shower?

KatFO – YAY! I love dominant semes too! Thanks, I’m glad you like the sex scene. Well so many people were wanting more and Lang kept nagging me, so, I now have like the next two chapters planned out….oddly enough I still have no plot

Tristram – I usually love the more conventional couplings, but sometimes I just want something that’s the exact opposite, too. Thanks for reviewing!