The Lost Boys // Nowhere Warm

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Edited: 14th February 2021

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They had taken a swig of it to show her it wasn't poisoned; she didn't know why but her body craved it. Michael had slumped next to star watching his sister. There was nothing they could do. Paul places an innocent looking hand on Michael's shoulder but Michael isn't an idiot, that was their friendly way of letting him know not to do anything rash.

As much as he didn't want to leave his sister with them, he had left anyway to protect Star and think more on what they were going to do. It was pretty obvious from the way they treated her that they didn't wish to harm her which made him feel slightly better about leaving her in their company.  Michael allowed Star to lazily lead him to her bedding in the back of the cave.

It was a lonely setting with her muted sheets, spare candles and curtains and it made Michael want to be with her all the more. The thought of Star suffering like this, hurt his heart and made his need to protect her grow.

"There's a way out isn't there?" The gentleness in his question drew her eyes into his steel blue. Star was neutral as she cupped his cheek, she looked almost sorrowful as her thumb gently brushed the stubble of his cheek. Michael had let it grow in the days since he experienced the side affects, one of which included an almost transparent reflection.

Despite them being on the same page regarding what the boys wanted, or at least what the boys were doing, Star felt like she was cheating him with her lack of solutions. Hope was the only thing she held onto as she breathed deep.

"Oh Michael." She whispered. 

"There's got to be..." Michael refused to give up hope, not now and not ever despite everything being thrown against him. Against them as he took her hand and squeezed. They were in this together.

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"Oh c'mon foxy girl, have some! You might like it." Paul had walked over with the bottle, intending to pass it to her. They had done a good job of proving that it wasn't poisoned but that still didn't sit well with her. In her young adult life, it was her mother that had told her "When you feel uncomfortable that's your body trying to tell you something is wrong."

The jewelled bottle was in her hands regardless of her protests but it didn't mean anything. Roxanne had still been buzzed from earlier and to be honest she was curious about the bottle but that curiosity was not enough for her to drink any. Weed and alcohol often didn't mix and the blurry thought of sleeping in the cave caused her to internally groan. She could just imagine the seagulls squawking at ungodly hours, the sharp coldness from the sea air and the crashing waves that were rather loud. That was a recipe for disaster and she knew better.

The boys tried to hide their disappointment from the girl, intending to keept hr atmosphere light and positive. David couldn't help but reach for a cigarette, hisnstress relief. Dwayne was frowning lightly from his position on the ciucn beside David. Marko was slowly nibbling his lips, inching for another kiss but none of them were going to mess this up, they cant afford to, especially not again. A sharp contrast to the others was Paul. The better of the few to hide his feelings with chill and playfulness. The anxiety of the situation didn't sit well with him but he was about to do anything for their plans. They had waited far too long for this.

Paul had gotten his idea from Marko. Marko got to kiss her right? The blond rocker couldn't help but smirk, there was no denying Roxanne's attraction to them, sure she was good at hiding it and sure the feelings were not quite as strong and blatant as theirs but it was there somewhere.

Despite your protests, instead of letting you put the bottle in the cave floor, Paul was quick to take it from you. Smirking down at you from above. The music was slow and sensual, matching the slow movement of his hips. Being careful not to spill the contents, his ringed fingers uncorked it and at the chorus he took to the opening to his mouth and gulped slowly as he moved to nudge himself between your legs.