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[sabian lucas hazard]

What she had seen on stage was Sabian in his true form. On stage there was no need to be the rough around the edges man who kept everyone at arm’s length and shut himself off from emotion. On stage Sabian got to be who he was meant to be. He had been born for this, it was in his blood and it was how he thrived. There wasn’t a thing on this planet that he would rather be doing over standing on a stage in front of a crowd of people screaming and singing along to the songs that he had written. And so she had been given a very rare, and very true glimpse into Sabian himself.

Sab grunted softly as her teeth bit into his ear lobe, his own teeth biting down on the insides of his lips as he closed his eyes. That felt good, just the right amount of pain. At her laugh and comment, Sabian smirked, eyes meeting hers with his typical look of arrogance and self-assurance. He just always knew, or at least assumed that he was going to get exactly what he wanted, and there was something in his attitude and the look in his eyes that said just that. Perhaps it was relaxed, resigned, expectancy. ”I didn’t want a beer five minutes ago.” He stated with that frustrating calm and smugness that was all his. Leaning forward, hands still at her ribcage, Sab buried his face in her cleavage, a smirk on his features as he seemed to almost nuzzle her before licking the curve of a breast. Sitting back up once again, that smirk had only grown stronger. ”Let’s go find ourselves so booze and then get totally smashed off our faces before I take you home.” The look in his eyes told her ‘taking her home’ wouldn’t mean the ending of things. He leaned in a little closer. ”Or just take you to my car... Whichever we make it to.” His voice was deep, thick with promise. Nipping at her jaw, he then withdrew so that he could bite at her lips and none too gently. As they’re lips warred once again, Sabian grabbed Jamie firmly by the ass and stood up, holding her tightly against him. He continued to kiss her as he lowered her slowly to the floor. Breaking the kiss at last, Sab pulled away ever so slightly, but left his hand on her backside as he tugged her close to his side. He wasn’t a ‘touchy-feely’ guy, but when he was with a hot girl who he was claiming for the night he tended to show it with somewhat possessive like gestures. It didn’t mean anything, it simply was his way of telling other guys to back off from his night’s screw of choice.

[jamie nicole weaver]

And that was exactly who she was when she sat astride a bike and left the world behind her in a blur. Herself, utterly and entirely. The glimpse she had had of ‘Sabian Hazard’ surprised and intrigued her. She hadn’t thought it possible for him to be so ‘into’ something, so committed and passionate about something – it almost made her want to stop and find out more- but only almost. It’s not like she had a vested interest or anything... this was totally just about getting him out of her system and letting herself get bored of him. It would come quickly- it always did. Guys just didn't hold her attention for more than a few screws- it just all got so repetitive and boring. Inevitably they tried less and less each time to impress her, until in the end the only person it was good for was him, by which point Jamie was long, long gone.

Jamie was used to getting her own way too- and luckily they both wanted the same thing tonight, and she knew she could have him, so all was right with the world. She smirked and rolled her eyes playfully as he said he didn't want some five minutes ago. She arched a brow at him as he buried his face in her cleavage, shaking her head a touch as her fingers played over his shoulder, tracing the lines of his tats. Jamie didn't tend to get smashed... she found it numbed the senses and she preferred to heighten them. Besides- Girls off their faces were never attractive- a decent buzz, sure, but not smashed. She didn't argue though, she’d join him for a few beers or Jacks. A smirk tugged at her lips as he promised to take her home, amused and hungry for him to fulfil his promise, though she doubted they’d make it to either of their bedrooms, although he really needed to experience Jamie without the hastiness that came with public places at some point.

Jamie growled playfully at him as he bit at her lip, tasting the metallic tang of blood, but rather than complain she tipped her head and hissed him with renewed hunger and desire, her hips rolling to his excruciatingly slowly, though he was soon lifting the pair of them and her feet eventually found the floor. “I have a better idea... lets get a few drinks and get a buzz... then come back to my place and smoke a bit of Piedras..” She murmured, adding a Spanish accent on the slang term for crack. “And I can start making it up to you...” She added with and a smirk and a glint of mischief and passion in her golden eyes. He always seemed up for a joint, but she had some pure, decent smokable cocaine that she often preferred- especially for occasions such as this. It also avoided the inevitable ‘potty-break’ interruptions that too much alcohol would cause. She wasn’t the kind of girl that liked possessive guys showing the world he ‘owned’ her, but somehow with Sabian, whatever the physical contact was it was like coke- addictive- and it didn't even cross her mind to object, tucking herself to his side easily and allowing her own hand to slip into the back pocket of his jeans

[sabian lucas hazard]

He groaned softly as she ground her hips into him and fought to keep himself from reacting physically. He’d like to be able to walk out of her without an obvious stiffy in his pants. Normally he had a bit more control than that and didn’t have to worry about it. But something about Jamie just always seemed to get him riled up and forget what he was doing. It kind of pissed him off to be truthful. He liked being in control at all times. And though he still was making sure that things were on the terms that he wanted them on, which was fairly easy since she seemed to want the same terms, Sab wasn’t entirely in control of all the reactions she causes in him. He hated having a woman affect him this strongly. The sooner he tired of her the better.

Sabian looked down at Jamie as she made her suggestion with that evil glint in her eyes that surely meant only good things for him. It was strange, now that they’re anger with each other had passed they were behaving rather civilly with each other. Perhaps it had taken a big blow up between them to help the both of them get passed their gigantic egos for a moment. Both of them were fully capable of being civil, they just seemed to spend most of their time being terrible to each other. ”I could live with that.” He stated with a smirk, especially liking the offer of sex and drugs combined. You couldn’t really blame him for wanting to take her up on that offer. As they walked through the crowds Sab leaned down to her. ”You need to tell Jason you’re taking off... Or think he’s smart enough to just assume it’s gonna happen?” The arrogant smirk was back, but there was an amused light to his dark eyes as well. He led her outside and once there took her out back to where seventh circle’s van was parked. His arm left her as he opened the back doors to get into the cooler that was there. From the cooler he retrieved four beers and a pint of rum. He tossed her two of the beers, which were clearly for her and stashed rum into his back jeans pocket. ”C’mon.” He nodded his head towards the Camaro that was parked just on the other side of the van. Since she had arrived with Jason there would be no arguing over who’s vehicle they’d be taking. And since she’d offered her place, this meant that once he was done he’d be able to leave and wouldn’t have to go through the bother of kicking her out. He rarely ever did take a girl home, just because they tended to want to sleep over then. Sometimes he allowed it, but the minute they woke up in the morning he wasn’t long in telling them they had to go. Hauling his car keys from his jeans pocket, Sab waved to Vince who was coming out of the back of DT’s. ”I’m takin’ off Vinnie, make sure Doy’s got the next booking all scheduled will ya? Fontaine’ll be pissed if we don’t have this venue for the 19th.” Vince nodded, smirking at the sight of Jamie. ”Sure thing Sab. Have fun.” The smirk continued and Sab just ignored it. The boys were all pretty used to Sabian and his women, though they’d had a bit of fun with the tabloids and Jamie. He led her over to his car, unlocking it but not bothering to do the gentlemanly thing to do and open her door for her, he slid into the driver side, shoving hte key into the ignition and revving it to life.

[jamie nicole weaver]

She liked that she could effect him the way he effected her- it gave her back a little bit of her power, and a girl needed that sometimes. And to be honest it would amuse her to have him walking out with her with an obvious erection- though he probably wouldn’t think it was so funny. It was strange how they could go from hating one another to getting along like a house on fire so easily… their attraction and chemistry sparked a huge range of reactions, lust, passion, anger, excitement, hatred… it unsettled her, but she was beginning to come to terms with it. And since it wasn’t going to be anything serious or last too long, she could deal for the sake of the sex. A smirk flickered over her full sculpted lips as he accepted her offer, excitement and lust bubbling inside her.

She rolled her eyes with a knowing smirk as he asked if she needed to tell Jason she was leaving. “Sabian… you packed him off with a pack of girls who wanted sex. You really think that he’s gonna be thinking about me right now? I think we’re good.” It had been a long time since she had reported to her brother where she was and with who. And Jason would have a pretty good idea that bringing her here would probably result in Sabian taking her home. If he had thought much different then he was an idiot. The amusement in Sabian’s eyes was refreshing, it replaced the cold sullenness that she hated so much. She followed where he led, ignoring the looks they got and the flashes that caught the corner of her eye, she couldn’t give a damn right now. She took the bottled and headed over to his car with him. She expected he wouldn’t be sticking around when they were done, not that they would be done for quite some time if she had any say in it. She glanced up to his band mate as Sabian called out to him, cocking a brow at the smirk she saw on his lips, though a smirk tugged at her own as he told them to have fun, he needn’t be worried- they definitely would have that. She dropped into the passenger side easily and stashed the bottles at her feet. She lived pretty close to the city centre and they were at her apartment within five minutes. She swiped her key card and headed over to the elevator with him, leaning up to brush her lips over his as they waited for it to arrive, her fingers hooking around his belt as she tugged him closer to her. The bell for the elevator rang behind her and the doors slid open.

[sabian lucas hazard]

He smirked with amusement, having known that she wouldn’t need to say anything to Jason. No, he’d gotten rid of that issue with his skilful deployment of his girls. Whenever Sabian went out you could be sure that there would be a number of women around him, and pretty much any of them were willing to do whatever it was he wanted of them. Was it any wonder he was so full of himself? Sab simply smirked at Vinnie as his friend called out to him. The drive over to her apartment took place rather quickly as she was close by and he didn’t exactly obey traffic laws. Climbing out of his car he locked the doors and shoved his keys into his pocket as he followed after Jamie, taking a moment to watch her ass as it swayed back and forth. Once at the elevator he stopped and allowed her to press the button. As she leaned up to kiss him, Sab smirked and let her tug him closer. When the elevator sounded to notify them that it had arrived, he easily backed her into it and pressed her against the wall. Mumbling against her lips for the number he then wacked at the buttons before his hands were on her hips, and then sliding up beneath her top. His mouth meshed with hers hungrily as their tongues warred.

He could feel his heart speeding up as his breathing became a bit more laboured. He wanted her, so badly. It was like this insane urge that was uncontrollable once they got started and he was of half a mind to yank her pants down right here and take her. However the shuddering halt of the elevator arriving on her floor saved them both from that experience. He backed out of the elevator, hands still on her ribcage beneath her shirt. ”Lead the way.” He barked aggressively, desire laced mirrors peering down into hers. Sab leaned in to nip at her neck, unable to keep his mouth off of her for long. Maybe their smoking and drinking would have to wait until afterwards, since he wasn’t so sure he was going to feel like holding off.

[jamie nicole weaver]

Jamie smirked a touch as he backed her up against the wall of the elevator, her arm winding around his neck as she leant back against the panelled wall. The journey was short, but not short enough, she was so hungry for him. The bottles of beer were still hanging from one hand as her other hand remained around his neck tightly, a sound of pure desire escaping her lips. She just couldn't control herself when they got started, it was as if something came over her and she was like a puppet on a string. The sound of the bell dinging woke her from her lust and she opened her golden eyes, burning with hunger into his, she bit at her lip and let out a heavy breath as she followed him out of the elevator, ignoring the people who were waiting at the other side of the doors waiting to get in, and were clearly taken aback by the blatant display of affection and the far too familiar face of Sabian Hazard.

She didn't need telling twice, and smirked at him as she lead him down the corridor to her apartment she slipped her key into the door and opened it up quickly, taking the time to flick the lights on and lock the door as she pressed him back against it, her lips finding his once more as she slid the chain on. The apartment wasn't particularly luxurious, but it was clean and tidy and comfortable. A large TV and ps sat in front of a coffee table and a large leather corner couch. Her tattooing gear was tidied away into a special unit that was pushed into the corner at the moment. There was a breakfast bar and small kitchen and a corridor leading down to her room, the spare room and the bathroom. She set her beer bottles down on the table beside the door and reached her hand around to his pocket to pull the bottle he’d stashed there out as well, and set that with the beer- it could wait.