Drink 'till You Drop

[Lilly Love]

As Live felt Lucas pulling her in closer, she felt her stomach drop more. This was a feeling she loved and hated. She hated it because it made her feel vulnerable and uncomfortable. It took her out of her safe little shell of "I hate everyone and everyone hates me" and put her in a place where she found herself enjoying something that someone else gave her. Because, she couldn't get this feeling alone. She was to prideful, angry, and distressful to have it when she was sober, but now, drunk at a party with a guy she could have that feeling.

It was a bit surprising how passionate the kiss got but she didn't bother fighting it. She liked this moment, and she was gonna enjoy it for as long as she could.

As Lucas pulled away, Live was almost upset that it was over. But it was a good kiss, that was for sure. She definitely got more than she was expecting. She smirked at him a bit and was about to say something when he jumped in about a redo. She gave him a questioning look but before she could react any further, his lips were back on hers. Live couldn't help but step back a bit in shock, though Lucas was holding her so much that she couldn't get herself that far away. There was the wall of the house behind her, and she reached her hand back to help keep her balancing. It was hard to stay standing up straight this drunk with someone else holding you.

At first her eyes were open, still a bit shocked my Lucas' actions. At first the instinct to push him off kicked in but it didn't take more than a second for that thought to pass and her eyes to fall closed again. Why did he have to be so attractive and such a good kisser? The fact that he wasn't wearing a shirt either was really not helping either.

[Lucas Blacke]

The first kiss was amazing, the second one would win medals at the olympics, if there even was a kissing contest at the olympics, though if not they'd have to make it an event just for this. For a moment and the time elapsed in the kiss it made him forget about Zoelle, Karalie and Marnie, and those other girls he liked and forced him to focus on Live. For someone who was as negative as she said she was she was sure opening up, though only for the kiss. But really that was all Lucas needed to make her feel good, he could copy from the best and would always be on the top of his game, anything new he tried would end up being perfect if there was a way to see someone else do it. And with kissing.. well he took in both the good and the bad, the couples around him, random videos on the internet, not so random videos on the internet and romantic movies. All it came down to was finding the right type of kiss for the right person.

And usually his first pick was what kept people hooked. Only once did he ever get only one opportunity to kiss someone, and that was with Kate, who only really appealed to him for the same reason Live did; she had the same power as his most recent ex, and despite Lucas' knowledge of there being something more it was the power that got him interested in the first place, even if he knew the person behind it before he knew the power.

He did notice her wanting to step back, or even tense the muscles in her arms, signs of who she was; closed off, wanting to push people who got to close away. Luke knew that feeling, he was the master at ignoring his own impulses if he needed to, his body at his command, and in a way, at the command of anyone he was with if he liked them enough.

As the kiss came to a slow halt, yet not taking his hands off her, Lucas pulled his lips from hers and licked his upper lip slowly, enjoying the taste no matter how odd it might have looked. He honestly enjoyed it and was showing it through a smile on his face, looking into the eyes of Live. He knew she liked it too, she only gave him one kiss and yet he was able to take two, and they weren't fleeting and impossible to stop or prevent.

''Am I imaginin' things or did ya enjoy that as much as I did?''

[Lilly Love]

While Live had kissed other people, she had never kissed anyone who really meant anything to her. Basically all her kissing experience was pretty basic, and well, Lucas was kind of blowing everyone else out of the water. It wasn't just that he was a great kisser (she was sure his power definitely was a factor) but that he was ridiculously passionate with it. It was a strange kind of kiss for Live but she liked it. Of course, she would never admit all of this to Lucas. She couldn't go giving the kid that big of an ego.

When he finally pulled away, Live took in a deep breath. It was sort of hard not to, after all it was kind of difficult to breathe properly when making out with someone. She couldn't help but roll her as the boy licked his lips, yet inside the action somehow made her stomach drop even more, if that was even possibly at this point.

Live instinctively tried to step back a bit but with Lucas' hands still on her, being as drunk as she was, and the wall on a foot or two behind her, she couldn't really escape that far. She brought her right hand up to her lips as well. They still felt funny and tingly. Geez, why did this kid have to be so good at this?

"Oh shut up..." Live said turning her head away from him and rolling her eyes.

[Lucas Blacke]

Three words. All his final kiss got him were three words and a turn of her head, and while not exactly what he was expecting he did find himself feeling a bit smug. People, in his experience only turned their heads away when they were being embarassed or mad, and he assumed she was more embarassed than mad, though if she liked it sufficiently she might also be mad that he stopped.

If she hadn't done what she did Lucas would have thought she was.. he'd just finished a ton of anime.. a, how did you call it? Tsundere? One of those chicks who hated stuff on the outside but actually enjoyed it. All through the evening she had been reminding him of one of those to some degree, and with her actually offering him a kiss and not minding a second one where she only offered up one that assumption began to confirm itself a bit.

Oh shut up, her only three words offered as she turned her head, Lucas seeing her use the muscles that helped in rolling the eyes, that and the still tingly feeling on his lips helped him take it all a bit easier as a laugh escaped him. He had been wanting this for a good while, and the way she responded was nothing but positive, though he couldn't help but keep thinking she would only give him this one night where Luke obviously wanted more, and not just nights but days as well, basically entire weeks, maybe even months or years.

''I will not shut up in Peru, I will not shut up,''

''for you.''

[Lilly Love]

All Live could do was laugh a bit and shake her head. She was too drunk to take anything he said seriously anymore or really react properly. "Peru? We aren't in Peru!" She laughed again and patted the boys face with her right hand. "Someones a little too drunk."

Lucas was still holding Live and she tried to move back away from him again. She wasn't good at being that close to someone if they weren't kissing or something. She really had a personal space issue, even if she was pretty drunk.

Everything felt like it was really spinning now. Suddenly Live realized she didn't know where her back pack was. She began to look around. She knew she brought it outside but where had she put it? When did she set it down? It had her keys, her phone, and whatever drinks she had left in it. She looked around quickly trying to spot her bag, "My bag...I need that." She said looking around past Lucas.

[Lucas Blacke]

He wasn't too drunk, he was incapable of getting drunk! Okay that wasn't entirely true, but his body would make it seem like he wasn't, which incidentally meant he was actually still able to talk like a drunk person without the slur, making him seem extremely random. ''Your fault for drinking so much, aye?'' He joked, though he knew she was talking about him. This was actually the first time she commented about his use of alcohol, and funnily the first time he was drunk, though he lacked the insight to tell he was drunk.

He smiled as she tried to move back again, his hands dropping from her form as she did so. Something about personal space, he guessed. She seemed to be the kind of girl who enjoyed her space, and Lucas was the kind of guy to give it to her (innuendo totally intended at the time). The kiss had happened anyway and there was no further reason to keep holding her, and though he would have liked it he knew he had to let go sometime. Especially since all he remembered her saying right then was about how he would only have one night with her. By this time he wasn't even sure she said exactly that, though he thought she did and that was good enough even if the mere thought got him down.

Her bag, right. Luke looked behind him just when she did the same and scanned around for the bag, he knew how it looked and would help her find it, though couldn't for the life of him remember where she had it last. Wait, didn't she take it outside? ''Didn't ya..-'' He began as he turned his eyes towards Live and half scanned past her through the window leading to the kitchen, where he spotted a bag like hers. Or, would have if it was still there. ''..take yer bag outside?'' He finally finished as he looked around again, finally spotting the bag somewhere around the area where they first tarted up, which was quite a way from where they were now.

He walked over and picked up the bag. ''Ooh, there's stuff in this bag.'' The urge to snoop was being an apparent dick yet his body knew better than to take a look. ''More booze?'' He asked.

''A potential fuck? I'd like that. Speakin' of, got any challenges fer that?'' He joked as he held her bag.

[Lilly Love]

Live narrowed her eyes, "I am not too drunk. If I were too drunk you would know." It was half true. She wasn't too drunk but she was definitely pretty damn intoxicated. Everything was spinning, her walking was pretty unbalanced, her words slurrish, her thoughts slow, and her memory was sure to be pretty hazy in the morning. Though she doubted she would forget that kiss. She wouldn't tell Lucas but it was probably the best kiss she had ever gotten.

As Lucas moved away, Live leaned back against the wall behind her. She could keep herself standing but the support was much appreciated. She continued to look around, trying to spot the black bag but before she could find it, Lucas had got it in his sights. He grabbed it and Live stood back up and walked towards him. She wasn't a fan of people holding her stuff.

"Of course I have more booze." Live said as she reached for the bag but Lucas' next words stopped her.

She couldn't help but laugh and smirk, "Oh I've got lots of fucking challenges," She didn't really know what she meant by that exactly but she somehow knew it was true. Drunk people usually just said the first thing that came to their mind. She reached again towards her bag but it was hard for her body to move exactly how it was suppose to. She went a little to far to the left and her hand just went into Lucas' bare chest. She laughed again, "Why don't you have a shirt on still!? Are you trying to seduce me?" Her voice getting quite and sort of serious, but still extremely drunk.

[Lucas Blacke]

And there it was, her hand on his chest. Drunk or not, this meant something. Possibly that she had found someone to do a certain something with to end the evening, or maybe something more. Lucas hoped more though he knew it most likely wasn't ever going to be more with her. Still the idea of it was fun, and her touch if even for one intoxicated night wouldn't be wrong either. That and it'd help him forget that one girl, Zoelle or something.

His ears perked up though when she said fucking challenges, Lucas was one of those guys who would move a mountain to get to fuck someone, and in this case that someone happened to be drunk and touching his chest, though that kinda gave him the urge to touch hers. But he wouldn't, not when she mentioned potential fucking being a thing and it just needing a challenge. Not that Lucas tried to turn on every woman in the vicinity, but perhaps the idea maybe turned him on, luckily he was a master at hiding muscle movement, because one of them was starting to wake up.

''I dunno.'' He replied when she asked why he didn't have a shirt on, and it being about seducing her. That would have gotten a chuckle out of him in any other situation. He had already seduced her with that kiss of his, the rest was just being a nice guy. ''Maybe I should cover it up.'' He said, totally not being serious because he knew that deep down she didn't want to, nor any other girl there. If not with Live he'd score somewhere else that night, that and his shirt was soaked.

He stretched as her hand was still on him and smiled. ''Feels good bein' out in th' open though.'' He then winked at her.

''I'm sure ya think th' same.''

[Lilly Love]

If Live was sober, she would have gotten fed up with Lucas' shit a long time ago, slapped him and left. She was terrible at handling flirting and joking and people who thought so highly of themselves. However, the intoxication level also raised her tolerance level. For some people it did the opposite but since on a daily basis Live was such a bitch, it helped to reverse some of the effects. This always made Live wake up in the morning annoyed with herself for putting up with so much bullshit but it led others to see a parts of Live that normally she would keep well hidden behind her walls.

Live's brain was swirling and while she could keep herself fairly well controlled with the constant thought, "You're drunk. Don't be a dumbass." most of her inhibitions her basically gone at this point. And that kiss, well, that had really thrown any resolve she had left out the window.

Despite herself, Live found her feet moving closer to Lucas. She told herself it was just the alcohol screwing with her balance. She chuckled at his wink, but before she could respond something changed inside the house. The music stopped, there was a bit of commotion of people whining and moving about, and then people slowly started coming out the back door grumbling. Live looked around at everyone, trying to spot someone she knew to ask what was going on though she was pretty sure she already knew.

"I think the parties over." Live said with a sigh, as everyone either headed for cars (hopefully with their designated driver), pulled out phones to request a ride, or began the walk home. She paused for a second, her hand still on Lucas' chest. She looked up at the boy, now only standing a foot or so away from him.

"You didn't happen to drive here did you?" She gave a little smirk to the boy.

[Lucas Blacke]

So maybe she was right, hell, he knew she was right but Luke wasn't one to tell her that she was out of pride. That and he actually didn't know if he was, his body counteracted the drunk in the first place, and on top of that he had never been drunk before so how could he know if he was? He had no idea, and while the things coming out of his mouth where a bit more edgy than normal he did not think any different on his own comments. How did you tell someone who thought they couldn't get drunk they were drunk? ''I ain't a dumbass.'' He replied, realising a bit too late she probably meant the dumbass bit in a joking manner, or so he hoped at least, his mind failed to keep up with the words she spoke, and actually everything around him.

It wasn't until his ears picked up on the increasing chatter around him that he was pulled out of his haze and actually took notice of anything beside him or Live, it seemed that either all the people at the party were suddenly all speaking up or the music was decreasing in volume, and it sadly seemed the latter was right as people suddenly made their ways out of the house and walked past Luke and Live. It seemed like the party was over, just as Live said at that moment.

''I s'pose it is.'' He said as he turned his head back to her and noticed she still had her hand on his chest, it had been there long enough to make him forget all about it, and while he normally would enjoy people touching him he didn't much care at the moment due to his attention lying elsewhere, namely with the people pouring out of the house.

But when she asked if he drove there he was pulled out of that state and gave her his full attention, remembering that he did drive there and that he probably shouldn't drive anymore. He could, but he shouldn't. He had a power that could make him drive like a pro, anyway.

''I did.'' He replied, not fully getting the assumed intention of her question. Sober Luke would have made the connection between what she was doing and the question no problem, but for some reason it eluded him. ''Why? An' wassup with that smirk? Want a ride?''

[Lilly Love]

Live couldn't help but laugh. Everyone was a dumbass. It was one of the requirements for being human. However she didn't really feel like debating this with Lucas. She could tell he was kind of drunk, though not nearly at her level and somehow much more controlled than she would have expected for someone who was drinking for their first time.

She let out a heavy sigh. She hadn't really wanted the party to stop. She had kind of hoped they would get to go back inside at some point, maybe find a few more drinks. Not that Live didn't have plenty more to drink at home. She was pretty sure there was still at least four beers left in her fridge. Of course she had hoped to save those for a rainy day but then again every day was a rainy day in Live's eyes.

Live smirked again and stepped a bit closer to the boy. The though of him being too intoxicated to drive didn't even cross her mind. She removed her hand and tilted her head up at him, batting her eyes and giving the best baby doll pleading look she had, which honestly wasn't too bad.

"Yeaaaah." She said, the word itself sounded drunk. Live was fairly prideful and didn't really like to ask for favors. However she wasn't above begging for a ride when she was drunk. Sadly though, the state of the driver was never a major concern to her.

[Lucas Blacke]

His first party was quite fun, and with a cute girl no less. Tonight was a hoot, his first contact with booze and his first contact with an actual party, not to mention his first contact with Live. And despite not knowing what she was like sober he was sure he wanted to keep hanging around her even as she just kinda called him a dumbass. What was life without a bit of humor, Lucas thought. That and there was a hint of truth in there, he was sure he had been acting like a dumbass at some point that evening.

So she was asking for a car ride, and she was doing so by giving him a pleading look as she stepped closer. Like he wouldn't have said yes otherwise. This helped in a way, but was not completely needed. She took her hand from his chest though, that was a bit of a downer for Lucas as he quite enjoyed being touched in that area. No use working out if he didn't get anything out of it, was there? So there was the strong urge to take her hand and place it back on his chest, but the lady asked for a ride, and she was getting one. Oh and also one in the car.

He smirked as he looked at her and nodded. ''Sure, if ya want a ride though I dare ya ta get th' keys outta me pocket an' find me car.'' He'd follow her, even if she went down to the wrong car. But it wasn't her finding his car as much as getting her to reach around in his pockets, and maybe she'd end up grabbing something other than his keys. Hey, people were leaving anyway.

''It's not that much of a car, but it gets ya from A ta B. Or gets us both ta point A, if ya catch me drift.'' He added with a wink.

[Lilly Love]

This had been fairly decent in Live's eyes. She had been to quite a few more parties than the boy in front of her so her expectations were much higher. Her definition of a good party had also changed over the years. About a year ago a party wasn't even decent until someone got in a fight, which that someone was often Live. Now parties were good if she could get very drunk, mess with a few dumb drunk girls, and maybe even find a cute boy. Well, she had basically accomplished all three of those things so she supposed she could call this party a success.

Live couldn't help but give a surprised expression to the boy. She was glad for the ride but she hadn't had someone tell her to search for the keys and the car before. She rolled her eyes and took a small step back from Lucas, "You really are pushing it here..." She grumbled at him, thinking he was just being ridiculously lazy. Sober Live would have realized what he was going for and slapped him.

She let out a huff and then reached her hands around behind Lucas. She patted his ass pockets first, gave the boy a smirk and said, "Not back there." She then moved to the front pockets, sliding both her hands in. She found a wallet in one pocket and...something else that definitely wasn't keys. She chuckled as she pulled her hand out of that pocket, "Don't think that unlocks the car."

After a second more she managed to rap her fingers around the keys. She pulled them, feeling pretty proud of herself. Then she glanced down at the cars. There weren't many left but she was so drunk that focusing on even one of them was near impossible.

"Come on," Live pleaded as she turned back to look at Lucas, "I don't know what car you drive." She said with a grumble. She didn't quite catch the boys drift at first, thinking it was probably some sexual joke. It kind of was, but not in the way she originally thought.

[Lucas Blacke]

So she told him he was pushing it which caused him to dial back his tone a bit, but before he could say anything else her hands were already around him and in his pockets, fumbling around for his keys. That was actually the only thing that could make this party, depite it having ended, a bit more fun, some closure with a hot girl from a hot girl. With the same power no less.

Luke jumped forward a bit when she patted his ass and got closer to Live as she then mentioned the keys weren't there. Well obviously they weren't, Lucas knew exactly where they were, he had been feeling them all night anyway. But what he felt next was a bit better than those keys, something he assumed to be her hand. Actually, he knew it was her hand. He twitched a bit as his eyes widened despite him wanting her to feel that. ''That unlocks somethin' else, yeah.'' Feeling disappointed that her hand didn't linger he sighed a bit and then felt her hand enter his other pocket. Such a shame he wasn't a lefty.

She took out the keys after a moment and turned around to where the cars were parked. She would have a hard time finding the right car even if she was sober because he hadn't parked it anywhere near where the party was, maybe he should have because he didn't really feel like walking then. But hey, it got him some extra time with Live. Near the lake. At night. Plenty of opportunities.

''Yeah okay, valid reaction.'' He still would have liked if she took the time to search for it, but he figured that whatever he was feeling she felt a bit more so he decided to just help her find his car. It would have helped her if the key to his car was one of those clicky things that made the car beep on a press, but he wasn't that rich. Not yet. He hoped.

He took the keys from her hand and moved to her side. ''Me car's a short walk from 'ere.'' He looked at her and winked. ''Hangin' out with someone this good lookin' has its downsides. But hey, ya get ta spend more time with me!''

[Lilly Love]

If Live had been sober, she would have better realized that Lucas was sort of using her to get over his ex. They looked similar and had basically the same power. It wouldn't have really bothered her to realize this, she wasn't one to get too worked about the personal problems of other people. She had enough of her own shit to deal with.

Live couldn't help but chuckle at Lucas reactions. She liked her personal space but had no problem invading other peoples. When she was sober this led to her being rude and up in peoples faces when she got upset about something. When drunk, this led to her getting goofy and a little too up and personal, although she doubted Lucas really minded that much.

She was pretty thankful that he agreed to lead them to the car. She only had so much patience for his little games.

She rolled her eyes at the boy and reached to take her backpack back from him; she wasn't big on people holding her stuff longer than necessary. "Alright lets get moving. I don't want drunk Mike coming out and yelling at us." She chuckled a bit, "He's a decent guy but not a fan of people hanging around when he's told them to get going." Live had seen Mike throw a chair once at a kid who tried to stay to finish a cigarette. She had found it pretty funny but the other kid got pissed and tried to start a fight. Not that anyone could win a fight against Mike, the kid who could tase you with his pinky finger.