Jason.

Jason Alexander Richards. Soundboard operator. Ladie's man.

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The Bet

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No matter what mood she was in - for boys or girls - this was something she was never going to get enough of. That much was certain. How could she? Jason knew exactly what she liked because it was what he liked too. His mouth moved against her and she was lost in the feeling that overwhelmed her body. She moaned as she moved her hips down again, touching like it was oxygen. Her hands moved down his body until they were at her waist so she could undo the jeans. “I need you,” she almost growled, and it wasn’t just because she hadn’t had sex in awhile. 

[moveslikejason]

He lost track of time or his surroundings for a moment while his mouth devoured her chest, kissing, licking and nipping at every little inch he could find. She had the most glorious breasts he’d ever seen. He’d been with girls that had bigger ones, but they were either fake or not nearly as perfect as Kennedy’s. She just had a way to make everything about herself look, taste and sound perfect. His attention was brought back to the room when she heard her voice; that single request he loved hearing from her. He finally pulled back with a pop, looking proudly at perfectly round hickey he had just left on her right breast. He brought his lips to hers for a moment before sliding one arm under her bent knees and the other around her waist, lifting them both off the couch. Jason walked over to the bed and tossed her on the bed with a little less gentleness he should, smirking as he glanced down at her. “Take off your pants and get on your hands and knees.” If she needed him (as much as he needed her), it would be how he wanted her. 

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The Bet

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“That sounds like a plan.” Jason was always the guy that Kennedy could rely on. She was extremely picky about anyone else that came into her life but he was one that she trusted implicitly. Her body was needy and he was the only one who could put out that fire. A cry parted her lips as her fingers pressed in against his skin. Her insides tightened when she felt him against her. She knew every inch of his body. How it felt, how it made her feel. Her hips moved back against his, wanting all of him. He’d always so easily sent electricity up her spine. As he tugged at her shirt and bra, Kennedy was quick to get rid of it. He’d pushed them up so she grabbed and arched her back as she pulled it off, dropping it on the ground behind her.

[moveslikejason]

Jason could feel Kennedy’s fingernails digging into his chest. It wasn’t the first time she did that and it wouldn’t be the first. Usually, she would end up with claw marks all over his body and weirdly enough; he quite enjoyed it. He liked the fact that it was him and his body that brought such a violent reaction out of her. And honestly, a few marks were practically innocent compared to some of the kinkier stuff they’d done in the past. There was almost nothing they hadn’t tried already. Once she got rid of the shirt and bra that covered her perfectly shaped torso, he detached his lips from hers and latched on to one of her nipples right away. He was craving her just as much as he knew she craved him. He needed to touch her and taste her as much as he could.

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The Bet

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“Yep, tomorrow actually. If we didn’t have a packed schedule, I’d be on the plane tonight.” Knowing her, she would have just grabbed her purse and head off to pick up anything else she needed when she got there. Kennedy was one who liked to live in the moment. Then her lips parted and a gasp slipped out when he pressed against her. “Mm, I did you a favor,” she whispered, leaning in so her mouth was just above his. “You know I can fuck you better than she can.” Then without another thought, Kennedy crashed her mouth against his. Her hands went back up his chest and around the back of his neck so she could deepen the kiss, moving her tongue against his. It wasn’t just the desperation of needing to be touched. She had always been a little wild and out of control when it came to Jason. 

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“I know you would. Maybe we can stream it and pretend we’re there when we’re really locked in a hotel room somewhere. We wouldn’t even need clothes.” The idea sounded better and better by the second. And although they might not be able to go a week partying it up because of the tour, they might be able to squeeze in a day or two if they were lucky. “A favor?” Jason loved how cocky Kennedy could be. But she was probably right. She knew his body better than anyone and he knew hers. They worked as a team instead of two people in a rush fuck. Her mouth was on his and all of a sudden, he was consumed by her. Their kiss was eager and desperate and rough; everything he liked about his time with her. He bit into her lower lip, practically moaning as he kept grinding himself into her. Jason didn’t need any small talk or an open invitation to feel and touch her body as he pleased so he wasted no time slipping his hand under her shirt, pulling the fabric along. He tugged her bra up with a rough jerk before he was able to get a handful of her perfectly perky breasts, the hardened bud pressing right into his palm as he squeezed and groped the warm flesh.

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The Bet

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“I don’t even have balls and I’m pretty sure I have black and blue ones.” Kennedy made a face as she took another hit before putting the joint into the ashtray. “You know what we need to do soon? We need to go to that music fest in Europe, spend the whole time high, rolling, and having lots and lots of sex.” Jason was right though. Liv and Jason would certainly kill them for making their jobs harder but wasn’t that part of the fun? Kennedy squealed when Jason pulled her onto his lap, her hands immediately going to his chest and then traveling lower so her fingertips could make lines in his abs. She could feel him beneath her and it made her body buzz. “You know I can’t think of anything else when you’re this close to me.”

[moveslikejason]

"It’s starting soon, right? I think we won’t make it this year. With you being a big shot and all that.” He couldn’t help but smirk when she squealed; he liked it when he managed to surprise her like that. Her warms hands on his chest didn’t help much to calm his body down, but he doubt she’d see a problem in that. “Well, you kicked out my friend so it’s only fair.” With his arm wrapped around her, he ground his hips up against her. “You see the trouble I’m in because of you?”

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The Bet

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As Jason’s hands moved, Kennedy smirked. She bent one knee, letting him know it was okay as she spoke. “You can’t tell me that if you had some chick you wanted to bang but wouldn’t bang you, you’d be okay moving on and just fucking someone else.” Biting her bottom lip playfully, Kennedy said, “We could always give them something worth taking pictures of.”

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His lips mirrored her smirk as his fingers roamed lightly. He just wished she hadn’t chosen to wear jeans. “I wouldn’t...at first. But it’s been three months. I’d have black and blue balls if I wanted around that long for some chick. Especially when there’s plenty more to keep me happy.” His attention perked up as she spoke. He always did love her adventurous mind. That’s why they were such close friends. “I’m pretty sure Liv would have a stroke and Kyle would probably try to strangle us both.” He paused, eyeing her amusingly. “Sounds like fun.” He couldn’t help but grin at her though as he reached his free arm around her waist and pulled her onto his lap, not even caring for a second that he still had his jeans unbuttoned and low on his hips. “Wouldn’t that ruin your shot with your perky little blonde?”

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The Bet

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Kennedy rolled her eyes and hung her head back. “It does suck to me. I play every night with all these fans screaming at the edge of the stage and none of them are fucking me.” The girl smirked as she watched Jason walk across the room. “You know, you might have one extra appendage but I’m never too into chicks for you, babe.” She blew a kiss in his direction and then sat up slightly. Once he settled in the couch, she looked through the bag and picked one. She put the bag on the table and lit the end of the joint she’d snagged. Holding the smoke in, she soon let it out slowly, letting herself relax. “So you want to come to the Rolling Stone party with me?”

[moveslikejason]

“Oh poor, poor me.” Jason put on a fake pout, snorting as he glanced in Kennedy’s way. “You could just ask her out. Or find another carpet to munch.” Once he handed over the bag, he settled his hands on her legs. And since she just admitted that he was some sort of exception to her chicks-loving rule, she wouldn’t mind if his hand decided to wander a little upward, resting on her inner thigh just above her knee. “You know I wouldn’t miss it for the world. Even if the paps are there to snap another pic of us.”

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The Bet

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Kennedy watched as the blonde went from giving her a ‘how dare you’ glare to soon walking out of the dark room. “Well, I would have invited myself to join in but I already have one blonde on my hands that won’t sleep with me. I don’t need another.” Leaning back on the cushion, she looked up at Jason with a frown on her face. He was the only person she could say this to and not feel like a major slut for saying it. “I haven’t gotten off in so long I think I’m a virgin again.” Okay so a couple weeks wasn’t that long but that wasn’t the point. “Do you have something to smoke?”

[moveslikejason]

It took a lot of him for Jason not to burst out laughing at Kennedy’s words. For months now, he had heard her complain about the blonde assistant that kept turning her down. Though from what he’d seen, the girl seemed to be pretty clueless toward the advances most of the time. “I’m sure this blonde wouldn’t have minded. She was pretty...willing.” His lips curved into a smirk as images of the past day or so flashed in his mind. “So the vag squad doesn’t want you and I’m too manly for your current taste. Must suck to be you.” Laughing to himself, he walked around the room, looking for his stash that he had tossed aside earlier. Finding it in the far corner, he picked it up off the floor and took a seat on the couch, pulling Kennedy’s legs up to his lap before handing the bag to her. “Take your pick.”

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The Bet

Another city. Which one, Kennedy had truly lost count. It was a good thing that Liv would remind them all before they ran on stage for the show that night. It wasn’t for a lack of caring but when you see so many, sometimes you get lost. Tour could be brutal but it was a beautiful kind of brutal. Walking down the hallway, Kennedy hoped that there was something even slightly more interesting to do that day – and Jason was exactly the person she needed to go to. She knocked, waited for it to open and as soon as it did, she slipped in past him. She and Jason were a lot alike and she knew exactly what she expected to see in his room. Finding the woman barely dressed, Kennedy grabbed the discarded clothes and tossed them to her with a definitive, “Out,” before flopping back on the couch and waiting for her to leave.

[moveslikejason]

For the past several hours, Jason was just lounging on the bed, enjoying the high with a perfectly curvaceous blonde on his arm. He had lost track how long he’d been there, or what her name was. As long as she kept dancing for him now and then, she got to stay. Once the he heard the knock on the door, he placed a quick kiss on the blonde’s lips and dragged himself out of bed. As Kennedy walked in, he stood there--shirtless and unbuttoned jeans halfway down his hips-- holding the door open and watched with amusement as she quickly kicked his companion out of the room. “That wasn’t rude at all.” Chuckling, he closed the door and locked it once again before walking over to the couch, glancing down at her. “What’s got your panties in a twist?”

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OOC.

This marks a 3 month time jump…..

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Five Minutes || Jason&Kennedy

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Kennedy nuzzled her nose into his neck and closed her eyes, enjoying the feeling of being wrapped up in him. Her hands moved slowly down his back and breathed in. It was one moment, one single space of time that she knew just the two of them could share. Leaning back, she looked up at him and smiled softly as he brushed the hair out of her face. Just that simply, Jason’s words made her laugh. “Shut up, you dork.” She leaned in and kissed him. “So, after the show, meet you at my hotel room?”

[moveslikejason]

Jason grinned as he glanced down at her. He rested his hands at her sides, slightly squeezing. “Well, I suppose I could make time for you in the middle of all my amazing fans.” He was teasing, of course. Not that he had fans; they were the band’s fans, he just slept with a few of them. Okay, a lot of them, Not that he was counting. He just enjoyed a warm place to put his junk in. The noise outside was becoming louder, indicating the show was about to start. Jason finally pulled away from her, pushing his pants back up and giving room for Kennedy to dress herself up again. “Are you going to the after party? I could get us a little something to relax.”

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Five Minutes || Jason&Kennedy

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All bets were off the moments she heard him speak. It wasn’t a question or a request. He simply told her what he wanted and she was a slave to his desires, like she often was whenever they were together. No longer concerned with silencing herself or keeping things semi-secret - since she was sure most people knew they had sex anyway - she stopped swallowing it back. Her lips parted and the moans grew, lifting from the lowest part of her being as she gripped him closely. The heat was relentless. She shook and cried out, louder and hotter, every second until the blinding rush of an orgasm over took her completely. Her whole body tightened between holding him in deep inside of her and arms and legs not letting go as she rode out the amazing feeling until she was left panting in his arms. “Oh my God,” she whispered breathlessly, over again. 

[moveslikejason]

Kennedy’s moans, screams and cries was all Jason needed to follow right behind. He pressed her body to his, still rocking into her over and over until they were past the proverbial edge, the bliss, whatever term people wanted to use for a moment like the one they were sharing. There was nothing else around them. All Jason was aware was how tightly Kennedy held on to him, how quick her breath was in his hear, the smell of her skin and how he truly felt at ease. He let himself go still, trying to gather himself. It was always like this with her. He always had to stop and take a breath before carrying on with his day. Her words brought a grin to his lips, which he revealed when he finally leaned back and stared at her, his hand moving messy strands of hair out of her face. “I know I’m good, you can just call me Jason next time.”

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Five Minutes || Jason&Kennedy

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The closeness of their bodies made the heat swirl between them, rising and growing like an unstoppable thing. But that heat didn’t just fill the space between them. It filled her from the inside out, pouring inside of her and building like a cup of coffee being filled to the brim before spilling over. Her body moved with his, the two of them in sync with every second that sent her pulse racing and breath staggering. His lips parted as she sucked a deep breath into her burning lungs, until he covered her gasp with his mouth. It was like a button that let an animal lose. She kisses him, a mixture of wetness and heat and tongue and lips – all the while her body burned heavier, hotter, every thrust, every unbearable moment that lingered brought her closer and closer and she clung to him when she felt the first shivering tremble course through her bones.

[moveslikejason]

A sheet of sweat covered Jason’s forehead to the back of his neck as heat began to crawl its way up his body. The pit of his stomach coiled, threatening to burst the closer he got to that tipping point he so craved. But he wouldn’t dare going alone, he needed her to join him. And the way she was trembling told him she was just as close. He brought a hand to the back of her neck, grasping her long hair as he moved to whisper in her ear, teeth biting down on her ear lobe. “I want to hear you scream. Let them hear what we’re doing in here.”

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Five Minutes || Jason&Kennedy

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Of all the men in the world, there were only two that Kennedy had ever trusted. One was her father and the other was Jason. Something had happened the day they met. There was a click and she knew he was the guy who would always be on her side. He hadn’t let her down in that regard, and in return, she did the same. She didn’t hesitate to kick some girl’s ass if they crossed him. And when one tried to start something because she didn’t like the fact she was a one night thing, Kennedy was first to set her straight. It was that trust that let her enjoy every second with him that much more. Feeling him fill her always made her knees weak and her toes curl with the delicious heat. She threw her head backwards, long strands of dark hair hanging behind her. Nails pressed into his skin as she let out the first gasp. Her neck was her soft spot so when he assaulted it, she felt the tingling build inside of her. “Oh my God, Jason…” Despite the commotion outside the sound booth, Kennedy knew that she had to keep her voice down somewhat. She learned the hard way - no pun intended - when someone walked in to see what was going on.

[moveslikejason]

Being with Kennedy in this way was a whole other level. On a day-to-day basis, their minds worked together, but in these situations, mind and body were combined to achieve the same goal. What he had told Casey was true; he really never slept with the same girl more than once. It got boring and brought forth unnecessary drama. But Kennedy was a different case. They were friends, they talked, laughed, smoked and fucked. There was never drama, questions or jealousy. It’s why it worked. And why it was so easy to relax and enjoy. Especially when it was in situations such as these. He loved having her legs wrapped around him, with her nails digging into his skin until there were marks to be seen. Words couldn’t make their way to his lips as he let himself lose himself in her. Whatever was going on outside his booth didn’t matter. They could break down the door if they wanted that he wouldn’t stop. He couldn’t now, he was too wrapped up to make it stop. He just kept going -- back and forth, steady and strong -- his breathing accelerating as his lips made their way up her neck until they found her mouth.

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Five Minutes || Jason&Kennedy

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She hummed with delight, loving the husk in his voice and the tightness of his touch. Yeah, whatever else she could have done that night was nothing in comparison to the dirty things she knew they would end up doing. Kennedy fell into his kiss, drinking in the kiss and the electricity in every touch. When she felt him, she moaned a sound deep in her throat. “Yes,” she whimpered. “Yes.” It was what she wanted and who she wanted it from. She purred his name as her thighs tightened around him, body begging for more. Leaning into his ear, she whispered, “I want to still feel you inside me when I’m on stage in front of thousands of people.”

[moveslikejason]

Her words was all the permission he needed. He wanted to take his time, torture her until he had her on the brink or losing her mind. But that was before. Now, he couldn’t waste another second, he didn’t want to. In one swift motion, he was enveloped by velvety warmth and it was the best place for him to be. He didn’t waste time being gentle or taking it slow. It was never how they rolled. Since the first time, it was always the same. Rough, dirty, fast paced and pure bliss. His hips found a steady rhythm; hard and deep, before his brain even acknowledged what his body was doing. He leaned his head down, burying his face in Kennedy’s long brown hair, his lips attaching themselves to a new spot, a new mark to leave on her for the crowd to see.

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Five Minutes || Jason&Kennedy

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Her flesh was on fire. She could feel the flames licking her skin as her body awoke with his every touch. The mark he left on her neck brought a shaky breath to her lips, and her stomach tightened knowing that she’d play tonight with that mark resting on her otherwise unblemished skin. Kennedy knew Jason’s body, and all the million ways that he made her feel alive. When he looked back at her and spoke, she returned the heavy lidded gaze. “Not boring,” she breathed shakily as she took the condom and tore it open. “But that…” Sliding small hands into his pants, Kennedy worked the latex along his length as she held parted lips against his mouth. “doesn’t compare…” Once the condom was rolled on, she nipped his bottom lip. “to this.”

[moveslikejason]

Jason’s whole body went still the second her hands slid into his pants, his own gripping the skin of her thighs with slight force. His jeans were halfway down his hips, but he didn’t bother pushing them any lower seeing as it gave him more than enough room for what he was craving. The smirk on his lips only widened, making him look like the Cheshire cat. Yeah, he felt a bit proud hearing her admission. “Baby, you won’t find better than this.” He chuckled under his breath, knowing the effect that single word had on her. His lips locked on hers, tongue brushing against hers with hunger. Their time was running out and he knew it. Tugging on her legs, he pulled her to the edge of the table before pushing her hands away, one hand taking hold of his length as the other wrapped around her waist, pressing himself against her heated center. “Is this what you want from me?”

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Five Minutes || Jason&Kennedy

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Kennedy barely managed a shrug when his hands slipped to her waist. She didn’t care if someone walked in but he moved to spin the lock. Watching him, her eyes trailed up and down his body, meeting his when he turned towards her. Nimble fingers moved down the buttons of her shirt to pop it open. Five minutes would never be enough. “They can wait,” she grinned, leaning in towards his mouth. The soft brush only served to make her want him more. Her palms flattened against his chest as she felt the table at her back. A quick hop had her seated on it. Her knees bent at his sides as she brought her hands up to wrap around the back of his neck. “You have plans after the show tonight or,” Leaning in, Kennedy let her lips brush along the side of his neck, moving up to his ear. “I thought we could drink a little, smoke a little… this a little…”

[moveslikejason]

The skin on skin contact brought a delicious friction between them, making Jason all the more impatient and eager. Once she was seated on his desk -- thankfully without messing with any of the pre-established settings or pressing any of the buttons -- he stepped between her legs as his lips moved along her jaw and descended to her neck, sucking on the skin until he was sure there’d be a mark there. His hands moved to her thighs, pulling the skirt up along with them. “I can make time for you.” Jason did have plans, but hanging with the crew in the hopes of scoring some groupie was hardly a plan he’d choose over spending the rest of the night tightly wrapped by Kennedy’s legs. He was quick at work, knowing there was no time for much foreplay. Not that it was their style anyway. He found the fabric of her panties on her hips and tugged it down her legs at the same time as his lips moved from her collarbone to the swell of her breasts, kissing and nipping at the skin. A little smirk tugged at his lips, his eyes glancing upward at her face. “Is the lady play boring you already?”

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Five Minutes || Jason&Kennedy

There was an electricity backstage right before a show. It was a feeling of excitement and fire and passion, all things that made the impeding show that much more riveting. This feeling before a show, when she could feel the crowd and hear their cheering and chanting, that’s what she would describe whenever anyone asked her why she liked being a musician. After tapping out a quick text message, Kennedy turned from the main stage and head towards the sound booth. Her hair was already done, an unmade mess of loose curls haloed the eyeliner and glitter that was dotted on her cheeks. Casey had picked out a pair of leather boots that came up to her knees, a checkered skirt and a low cut top to top it off. Not too far from clothes she would have worn on her own. Her boots clicked on the ground as she spotted Jason. She slid up behind him and looked at one of the interns with a clipboard. “Go,” was all she said, with a point to shoo him away, as she curled her fingers into Jason’s shirt to turn him. “We have five minutes.”

[moveslikejason]

Everything was ready for the show to start. The sound check had been perfect, so now it was only a matter of waiting and repeating what he had done earlier. His foot tapped impatiently on the floor, knowing he didn’t have much time left until the show was about to start. So when Kennedy walked through the door, he was quick on his feet. Once whatever assistant was with him (that he had almost forgotten about) was shooed out, Jason reached into the drawer on his desk and pulled out a condom before moving toward Kennedy, his hands landing on her hips. “You might want to lock the door first.” With a soft wiggle of his eyebrows, Jason pulled his shirt over his head as he stepped away from her and moved to lock the door, assuring no one would disturb them. By the time he turned around to her, he was already loosening his belt, popping the button on his jeans once he was face to face with her again. “You sure five minute’s enough for you?” Jason grasped her hips again, pulling her flush against him as his lips brushed over hers, merely taunting her. He knew they had to hurry, but he liked to tease her anyway.