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Post by Wolfy Fri Oct 31, 2014 9:09 pm

Violet waited patiently in the dressing room as she had not been allowed to wait in the wings for her friend to come offstage and already, her nerves were frail. It could go one way or it could go another and she had absolutely no idea how she might respond to either. All she knew was that she would be there for him if he did not make it through; as she would be there to celebrate, if he did. The faint rumble of music poured through the entire building, though it was faded too much to hear as Dermot spoke over the melodies, moving from judge to judge. The young woman sat herself down to remain steady and calm as she bit at her nails, debating whether or not she wanted to meet him at the side of the stage and discard completely the answer she had been given earlier by staff members who informed her it was not a suitable place to be whilst the show was in motion; more so, as there were two acts fighting for a place.

Mumbled voices was the only thing she could make out and she could no longer sit still in the chair and so, jumped up and began pacing the width of the room, her hands brushing her hair aside whenever it got in the way. If he got through, he would no doubt want to go out and celebrate with a couple of drinks and whatnot, which she had come all prepared for. A cheerful smile won over her mixed emotions and she took a deep breath, knowing now that he was going to make it through and he would survive another week in the house. It was the only possible outcome because the boy had a beautiful voice; yes, it was different from the norm and that was what added to his appeal among the audience both in the arena and those who watched from their homes. As she was one who always watched from her own home, his invite for her to spend this week with him in London was quite a treat and she cancelled other plans.

Footsteps grew louder and louder and her pacing came to a standstill as she snapped her body around fully to face the door, waiting to jump on him and shower him with praise for having made it through. It was the only thing on her mind as soon as that door opened and in walked... a less than pleased Lloyd, who instead, held an expression of both anger and upset over whatever decision had been made. He didn't need to explain anything to her, though, because his eyes filled with tears and they slowly trickled down his cheeks as he stood there, leaning back against the door once it had closed behind him. She looked almost forlorn at the sight of him in such a state and knew by that alone it hadn't been great news. And then, it dawned on her just how brilliant he was and that he didn't really need all the attention this show would provide him with. She had always believed in him and knew he would go far either way.

“Lloyd — I'm so sorry, love” she said, her own tears falling now the silence had been broken.

As though to silence her pity, he held a finger up to his lips and uttered a soft shh sound, so she understood what he meant without having to speak a single word. At this, naturally, she frowned but did still her voice before a string of curses came flooding out, aimed at those who booted him out of the competition. Steady on his feet, though tense around his jaw and with an almost predatory mask shielding his once saddened features, he took steps toward her, each stride greater than the last. It was almost as if all those pent up emotions he had been fighting on stage were now ready to be released and she could only hope that they would not be in the form of violence, though knowing him as well as she did, that was an absolute absurd possibility to even consider. Lloyd was by no means the violent type and would sooner harm himself before harming someone close to him, especially the one he called his best friend.

“Dun talk,” he stated, again raising his finger, only this time pressing it against her lips instead.

Now, close enough to feel one another's breath billowing out in tiny ripples at the proximity between them, tension heightened. Violet kept her gaze on him, as he did her and neither could look away. There was a fire building in the depths of his crystal blue eyes that she had never seen in them before; it looked stunning and she was a few moments away from broaching the subject when he flung himself forward and knocked her back over the dressing table. With her back flat on the table itself, he moved forward until he stood directly between her legs, then leaned down until their noses bumped together. If his own steady breathing had not reached her ears as he hovered above her in silence, she would have forgotten she had that ability for the rest of the night. His eyes captured her very soul as he gazed longingly into hers and for a moment, albeit fleeting as he shifted soon after, she felt waves of love flee him.

His descent ceased when his white hot breath tumbled down over her neck and an involuntary groan passed through her lips, which she quickly aimed to pass off as nothing, but was not quick enough. He puckered his lips enough to form a pout and pressed a tender kiss to the middle of her throat where he knew, none had ever done so before. There were many things he knew about his lady friend and the most private thing of all, was the one thing he hoped to take from her one day, but she was non the wiser to his thoughts on the matter, nor would she ever be until that day came. Slowly, taking his sweet, sweet time in torturing her until she couldn't take it anymore, he trailed kisses from one side of her neck to the other, suckling gently on the flesh between his lips every so often just to provoke further groans of delight from her. And there were many of them, the longer he remained focused on that part of her body. It was unbelievable to him, how she could react in such a way to something so simple, yet satisfying. There were so many who were not phased at all by affection directed only at their neck, but she was quite different in that aspect and it made him adore her even more. She was everything he had ever wanted and hoped, one day, to call his own. If the current situation went down well, it would happen sooner rather than later.

“.....Lloyd,” she gasped, barely able to speak coherently as his kisses moved in an upward direction.

Soon enough, they reached her chin and for a minute or two, there were no more. A pout fell upon her lips and she risked dropping her head forward again to watch him, to search his eyes for anything that might be wrong, but there was nothing. The anger from earlier had dissolved as though it had never existed and in its place, there was only lust and a tinge of something more. Butterflies escaped from their captive net within her stomach and the feeling spread outward as she indulged in full body tingles that found their resting place deep between her thighs. Her own eyes clouded over with lust and as she opened her mouth again to offer up some kind of declaration of what was happening, he shushed her. Only, he did not use his finger as he had before; instead, he claimed her lips with his own in a kiss that could easily shatter every window, in every building, in every state, knowing full well it was a grand method.

“Mmph,” came two pairs of hard to understand mumbles from them both as their lips were locked.

In his kiss, she could feel the beginning, the middle and the end of every emotion that had been running through him since he first entered the X Factor house and it was, at best, overwhelming. The fire he had ignited within her stomach, that had fast spread to between her thighs, had now melted. In its place, well, the young woman registered with her brain that a new pair of underwear would be on her shopping list the following day. Whatever kind of power this guy had, it was working wonders on her and as he continued to kiss the life out of her body, his groin collided with hers. Each time he reached forward to smash his lips against hers with urgency, that bulge as solid as a rock smacked right up against her and the groans that poured out of her mouth and into his during those moments was something he hadn't expected. He actually had to pull away from kissing her for a moment to see the damage for himself and upon noticing the wet patch on his black jeans, a grin broke out on his handsome face.

“Someone seems to be enjoyin' this,” he remarked, this time waiting for a response he knew would come.

“What the hell gave you even the smallest bit of doubt about that?” she asked, quite literally in shock.

Tha' guy yer've been goin' on abarr for the last few months; it kinda got me thinkin' yer not interested, y'know?” he confirmed his hopes and fears in that sentence, hoping her response would be positive.

“I love you, Lloyd — that was always about you,” she confessed, a smile twitching its way onto her lips as he leaned in for another kiss.

“I love yer too, chick,” he responded, also smiling before going in for that final kiss that would take them well into the next morning.
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Post by Maggie Sat Nov 01, 2014 11:43 pm

*squeals* I've officially got an OTP. I ship these two so hard. More? Please? Very Happy
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Post by Wolfy Sun Nov 02, 2014 12:31 pm

Deary me, I just read over that after having posted it on a whim because I wasn't fully aware of myself the other night. I am actually appalled by my writing! and do find it a bit naughty. I seem to have a problem with that kinda thing when it comes to stories, in that, smut always ends up in there, one way or another.

So glad you don't dislike it, though! I may add more to this if I can at some point this evening.
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Post by Maggie Sun Nov 02, 2014 4:08 pm

Don't apologize! Naughtiness is fully accepted here (and encouraged) smut's what makes the world go 'round and I think it was tastefully done my dear. Yay! Can't wait to see what you add. :-D
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