After School

[Amberleigh Brown]

Amberleigh smiled wickedly. "Well... you could always stay over here tonight. Goodness knows we wouldn't want you going somewhere when you're drunk..."

[Ace Stone]

"That sounds like a good idea," he slurred, nipping at her ear without much thought, sucking on her lobe as his grip on her tightened.

[Amberleigh Brown]

Amberleigh moaned, pulling his mouth from her ear to her mouth, kissing him hard and pressing her body against his.

[Ace Stone]

Ace kissed her back just as hard as he slipped his hands down to the back of her legs and hoisted her up off the ground all too easily. He hooked her legs around his middle and quickly pinned her against the closest wall, his movements fast and eager.

[Amberleigh Brown]

Amber took her arms from around Ace's neck, her hands moving towards the hem of her shirt. She lifted it off quickly, her hands returning to roam his chest.

(How far are we going with this before we just imply?)

[Ace Stone]

((I figured we could leave it off with him carrying her into her bedroom or something. Not much further. Where is her bedroom? In thebasement or upstairs?))

Ace trailed hot kisses down her neck, her touch causing a shiver to run up his spine. "You like?" he slurred more proud of his muscles than he was ever willing to admit.

[Amberleigh Brown]

Amberleigh chuckled. "I was about to ask you the same thing," she said, smiling.

(Alright, that works. And it's upstairs.)

[Ace Stone]

Ace smirked slightly, something he didn't usually do. "I haven't seen much yet," he whispered into her ear, keeping a firm hand on her lower back as he started to carry her towards the stairs.

[Amberleigh Brown]

Amber chuckled, throwing her head back. "A little impatient, are we Mr. Stone?" she asked, winking at him. She wrapped her legs tighter around his middle, moving her arms back around his neck.

[Ace Stone]

Still smirking, Ace closed his eyes and strained his neck to kiss her again as he walked, blindly making his way up the second set of stairs and down the hall. "Where's your room?" he mumbled against her lips.

[Amberleigh Brown]

"Third door on the left," she said, pointing with her head. The pair stumbled to her room, Amber kicking the door shut as they entered.

[Ace Stone]

~skip~

That next moring, Ace slowly rose his head from off her pillow, blinking repeatedly as he looked around in confusion. Seeing the naked girl covered in her sheet laying next to him, Ace gasped and rolled to the far side of the bed, his heart racing in his chest. The sudden movement cause his head to pound and his stomach to churn uneasily. Quickly covering his mouth with one hand, Ace jumped out of the bed and tugged his boxers on, then rushed to her bathroom to puke up all the drinks from last night.

[Amberleigh Brown]

Amber opened her eyes sleepily, stretching her arms over her head. She smiled a little, trying to remember what had happened last night. She rolled over to the nightstand next to her, pulling out a bottle of Excedrin and a Gatorade from the second drawer. Amber took out two pills and downed them with the fruity drink, licking her lips.

She sat up and stretched like a cat, popping all of the joints in her upper body. Rolling out of bed, she wrapped the bottom sheet around her like a dress. She walked out of her room, stumbling a little from the terrible headache she had.

"Hey, are you alright?" she asked outside of the bathroom, knocking on the door.

[Ace Stone]

Ace sighed heavily as he pressed the side of his face against the cool toilet seat. "I think I'll survive," he mumbled miserably, his stomach still churning even though he had puked everything up and there was nothing left in him. "If I'm lucky.."

[Amberleigh Brown]

Amber chuckled. "You don't drink much, do you babe?" she asked, turning to walk to the kitchen.

[Ace Stone]

Ace just groaned in responce, waiting a few minutes before standing and dragging his feet out of the bathroom. "I can't believe I did that," he mumbled miserably to himself, glancing into the kitchen at the female. "I.. did.. her," he whispered slowly in disbelief, his hand raising to a throbbing spot on his neck where she must have left a hicky. "Oh dear God.."

[Amberleigh Brown]

Amber walked into her room and threw a shirt on before prancing out and into the kitchen. "Do you want some breakfast?" she asked, peering in her fridge.

[Ace Stone]

"No," he responded right away, his hand going to his stomach as it churched from just the thought of food. "I'd rather.. not, I mean.. thanks though," he mumbled as he went into the bedroom to through his clothes back on. Quickly running a brush through his hair and inspectiing himself in the mirror, Ace bit his lip in guilt, images of Ari flashing through his mind. "What have I fucking done," he breathed, hating himself more and more as the seconds passed. "I'm just, uh.. gonna go," he said as he rushed past the kitchen and towards the door.

[Amberleigh Brown]

Amber turned towards him, her eyebrows knit together in confusion. "Look. What's going on? You seemed all into this last night..."

[Ace Stone]

((she should introduce him to all different kinds of drugs, lol.))

Ace glanced over his shoulder at her, frowning uncontrollably as his stomach twisted painfully again. "I just don't feel good.. I've got a really bad hang over. I think I'm gonna go home and lay down.."

[Amberleigh Brown]

(As much as this kills me to say it... fiiiiiiiiine....)

Amber smiled a little. "Hey, I've got this great stuff to help a hangover, if you want it..."

[Ace Stone]

He arched one perfect auburn eyebrow, honestly curious. "Oh yeah, and just what would that be?" he asked slowly, hesitating by the door.

[Amberleigh Brown]

Amber motioned with her finger, walking back towards her room. She searched through her sock drawer, pulling out a bag of marijuana and other paraphernalia. "You wanna hit?" she asked, walking back out of her room and into her kitchen.

[Ace Stone]

Ace looked over at her, crinkling his nose. "No.. I don't think so. I've been through the drug stage in middle school.. got me into a lot of trouble actually," he admitted quietly. "Besides.. Ar-" He stopped himself, guit and pain stabbing him in the heart at the mention of her name.

"Well..." he swirled his tongue around his mouth as he thought. "I dunno..."

[Amberleigh Brown]

"C'mon," she crooned, resting her head on her shoulder. "Everyone loves a rebel," she said, grinning slyly. "It'll make you feeel beetttteerr," she sang, waving the bag in his face.