"Fuck! I don't FUCKING believe them!" Trinity shouted, throwing her shoes and accessories around the room. A tantrum. She didn't want to admit it. But thats what it was. Nick brought the kid out in her. The annoying kid who would bitch everyone out if she didn't get her way. "I hate Nick! That little Blonde bitch! I hope he fucking dies!" She kicked her dresser and it made a loud thump. "Fine, they want me to fucking become a goddamn hermit, than fine! See if I come out of my room tommorow to go do that stupid concert! Yeah, that'll show them! Fuckers." After her ten minute tantrum she fell back onto her bed, staring up at the ceiling. She didn't know why she was acting so childish. Throwing things, kicking things, bitching at empty air. She was just so pissed. The fight wasn't a big deal. So what. She kicked Blondie's ass. He egged her on, thinking she couldn't do it. Than he started bitching like a baby when she proved she could do it. A minute later, a knock came at her door.
"Who the fuck is it!" She shouted, still staring at the ceiling. "It's A.J." "Get the fuck away from my door A.J. if you know whats good for you!" Of course, he disobeyed her and waltzed right in, his hands in his pockets. She didn't even look up, but she knew he was standing right above her, staring down at her. She felt him sit down next to her. "You do know you overreacted back there. You didn't let Donna finish. It's not like she was gonna restrict you to your room or anything. She just wanted to make sure you and Nick didn't have another fight." "He egged me on you know!" She said quickly, sitting up, and looking at him. "I hate him man, gawd, he brings out the worst in me. He makes me so mad! I hope he...he...trips on a cord at the next concert and cracks his skull open." "Whoa girl. Chill." A.J. said, putting his hands on her shoulders. He looked her straight in the eyes, slowly taking off his sunglasses. As soon as she saw those brown eyes her scowl dissapeared, but she still didn't feel all too better.
"I know you don't really mean that. You don't hate Nick that much. Your not like that." "How do you know, you don't know me." She snapped. That didn't faze him at all. He kept his voice calm. "I know you well enough. Your just being stubborn. And Trinity Edwards is very stubborn. This I know." He said with a smile, than continued. "Look at it this way, with every bad there comes a good. Nick brings out your bad side, so you found that and don't have to worry about that anymore, now you get to look forward to the person who brings out your good side." "Well everyone seems to bring out my good side but Nick." She said. "Well, you get my point" He told her. She looked at him, feeling a little bit calmer. "Thanks A.J." "Come here sweety." He pulled her into his arms, hugging her tight. She felt so...little. So small. So babyish. But she couldn't push him away, not for her dignity. She was better than that. She was embarrased all right, but she'd let A.J. see it. She could do it. "We gotta leave in like ten minutes. You should pick up this mess and head out to your bus." A.J. told her, getting up. She looked up at him. "Erm, A.J. Would you mind...riding with me to the next concert? We could hang out, and talk. Maybe watch a movie or something. No offense to Randy or anything, but I can get really bored talking with him. He's like...40." A.J. chuckled at this, and nodded holding out his hand for her. "Alright, we'll watch comedy;s and pig out on popcorn and surge. Than we'll work off the fat tommorow at the concert." She grinned, taking his hand standing up. "Sounds good to me."
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"Can you believe this guy! Haha! I swear to god I never get tired of this show." Trinity giggled out, stuffing popcorn into her mouth. "Are you listening to me Lucy! You gots some splanin to do!" Trinity cracked up at A.J.'s imitation of Ricky Ricardo. "Oh my god! You sound just like him! That was great, do it again!" "Lucy, I'm home!" Trinity fell on her back laughing. A.J. and Trinity were lounging in the small entertainment room, watching the cable television. *I Love Lucy* was on, and they had been watching the old reruns for five hours. They still had three hours left until they arrived in the next city. In about an hour they were going to stop for dinner. Three hours ago, when they stopped for lunch, Trinity had A.J. go into McDonalds and order her lunch for her. During that time, Donna had come in and visited her, apologizing. She was happy that Donna had referred to her as "Angel" this time, instead of "Trinity." She was ordered to lay off Nick for awhile, cause if it got out to the press it would be big trouble and her cover would be blown. She chose to obey Donna this time.
"Lucy, why are you laying on the floor, you shouldn't be laying on the floor. Unexpecting men could come along and..." "Jump you!" He finished, throwing his body on top of hers, knocking the popcorn out of her hands. She cracked up, little pieces of popcorn flying out of her mouth. She had tears running down her face, and her stomach hurt bad from all the laughing. "Having trouble keeping the food in?" A.J. asked with a grin. She just laughed harder, embarassed. "A.J...." Was all she could wheeze out. "A.J....." He mimicked, pressing his body more into hers, and brought his lips to her ear, and started singing. "Sweat baby, Sweat baby, sex is the texas drought, me and you do the kinds of things only prince would sing about," He grabbed her hand putting it up to his buckle. "So put your hands down my pants, and i'll bet you'll feel nuts." With *nuts* he flexed his pelvis into her own making her yelp through her giggles. "A.J...stop..this...is...funny.." She felt his lips curve into a smile on her ear, and tensed. That made her incredibly horny.
She was so turned on at the moment. In between her legs was on fire, and she couldn't help but spread them, A.J. now rested in between her thighs, still singing in her ear. She twisted her head around, moving her hips trying to get him to stop. "A.J...stop, please, I..." But he cut her off. "Oh do please keep moving your hips, that is turning me on so much." A.J. told her. She couldn't tell if he was serious. He pulled away finally, looking down at her. "Are you serious?" She asked. "Well.." He said turning his head from side to side. "Yeah, I'm a guy, and my package is like....*right there* and your jewels are *right there* and your moving and damn, can't you feel that???" A.J. said casually. She felt the bulge in his pants, throbbing against her left thigh. "Geezus christ A.J., how big are you!" She exclaimed, sitting up on her elbows now. He looked down at her and grinned. "You like that don't you." He said, bending down more towards her. "Well now little *boner* needs to be tamed. You should help me." "Oh your so full of shi-" But he cut her off by sticking his tongue in her mouth. She tried to muffle out words but they wouldn't go. She couldn't pull away as he deepend it. Why...because she was turned on just as bad as he was. She really wanted to see what little *boner* looked like now. She pulled away only a centimeter from his lips. "Damn you A.J., you had to go and whisper in my ear and turn me on," She placed her lips on his, capturing them in a sweet embrace.
She pulled away again for a second, "Now I can't stop." He moaned out a small sound of agreement, and laid her down onto the floor, tongue wrestling with her. He pulled away, and began kissing her neck. "Gawd Trin...oh lord...I've wanted you since...damn, since...since...damn I don't know. But i've wanted you for awhile." She wrapped her arms around his back, moaning at the feeling he was giving her. It had been awhile since she had sex. Almost four years. She couldn't pass this up. She lost her virginity in a one night stand and never regretted it. Those were the best ways to lose it. No strings, no hurt feelings. Just lust, and lots of orgasms. She knew A.J. could give her all of that. He was so damn...sexy. "A.J....I want you...so damn bad. Gawd, I want you...inside me." He pulled away from her neck, going back to her lips, than began stripping while they kissed. He was really good at it, he must have had a lot of practice to be able to make out with a person while getting naked. Soon they were both down to nothing but underwear. A.J. was nibbling all over her chest, driving her crazy. "A.J.! please! just take me!" She shouted. He nodded, picking her up, and throwing her down onto the small loveseat.
He placed himself down ontop of her, promising her the rest of the night to be filled with passion.