Jelly head by Quartz Shard OVER AND OVER Boyfriend you're alone Out of your mind Jelly head You've nearly blown it Ash lay in the bed beside Quinn who was sprawled out, snoring slightly. Smiling Ash curled his body around Quinn's smaller one and lay his head on Quinn chest. It had been three days since he had met his soul mate Mary Lynnette, and had gone back to his previous lover, Quinn. Mare hadn't known but he knew Quinn would suspect something if he didn't go back to the way their relationship was before briar creek. He had told Quinn to wait at the other side of town for him and Quinn had understood. Fat chance Ash would ever have of getting the family inheritance if his father knew he was bi-sexual. And Ash was very guarded around his family about his personal life. Ash smiled as he got down the hill and saw Quinn waiting for him by the car, sunglasses in place. Quinn smiled his chilling smile, his sunglasses reflecting the sun back into Ashes eyes. Quinn leaned his back against the silver sports car. He protectively crossed his arms, his black leather jacket matching his tousled soot black hair, underneath his jacket he wore a black muscle shirt and black jeans.... damn he looked good. But Quinn wasn't interested in the way Ash was ogling him. No, at the moment, Quinn was jealous. "Who's the girl?" Quinn said tight voiced Ash looked through his sweaty bangs from the long run, "What girl?" he smiled charmingly, hoping Quinn wouldn't run back to his Aunts house and tear Mare limb from limb. Quinn delicately sniffed, "The one from your Aunts house, I can smell her on you" Quinn looked harmless now but Quinn was a very jealous lover, no one slept with Ash but him. And all night people knew not to mess with Quinn's shit. "Oh," Ash said lightly "Just some girl all over me, nothing happened." It was important that Quinn believe that, otherwise they were all in danger, not by the night world...but by Quinn. Quinn didn't look like he believed it but he scrutinized Ash for a second more before he walked over to his side and sat down in the seat. "Get in the car" Ashe stepped into his side and they both slammed their door synchronically ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ When Ash had first been released from the enclave he didn't have any idea about "real" life. He naturally figured if he told someone to do something for him they would do it because he was a redfern. Boy was that not true, he had realized when lying almost dead in a back alley. Quinn had killed the three vampire men who had beaten him to a pulp for "mouthing off" and he had simply threw their bodies in the dumpster Ash was leaning against. Quinn stood over him and kicked him lightly in the ribs. "Redfern, you okay?" "Yea" Ash wheezed before his legs melted and he collapsed. Quinn caught him and smiled down into his eyes. "So beautiful," he muttered stroking Ash's hair "You shouldn't be out here alone." He was silent for a minute...he seemed to be arguing with himself "Okay" he said out loud at long deliberation in which the young Ashe had been snuggling into his warm chest "I'm taking you home, but you have to understand that you are going under my protection as mine" Ash didn't understand that at the time but he needed Quinn's protection...okay, hell, he just needed Quinn the guy was so hot! Ash nodded, and sealed his fate. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Quinn was speeding. He was pushing about eighty to get to the airport and get the plane to Vegas. He hated small towns! And the worst of it all was he knew he had lost Ash this time. Not to the silly shifter girl, not to gorgeous vampire with the sexy legs and the red convertible but to some sultry small town whore who would probably not remember Ash after the next guy came to get serviced. Quinn sighed, he knew he was over-reacting but he was jealous and he admitted it. Just needed some re-assurance that he was still top priority over this new girl. He moved his hand to Ash's knee. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Ash's eyes went wide under his shades. What should I do? I mean I just finished telling Mare I'd stay clean but here I am five minutes gone and already I'm tempted to do it with Quinn.... Quinn's hand inched higher ...oh shit...this is very very bad.... ooh...make it bad some more.... But getting his voice under control Ashe squeaked, "Quinn, You're doing EAAII!! -Eighty!" Quinn smirked. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ "MARE!!" Ash moaned as he came and Quinn's eyes shot open. "What did you say?" Quinn asked quietly, rolling Ash over in the back seat. "Shit!" Ash muttered "Oh you are in deep," Quinn said as he rolled off Ash and started putting on his clothes. They were silent the rest of the way to the airport. As they sat on the plane Ash was sitting a little too strait. He started "Look...Quinn" "Don't EVEN Think About Coming Home!" Quinn hissed "I'll call you when you're stuff is ready." And he swished past Ash to go to the bathroom. Ash slumped in his chair and berated himself for being so stupid.damn orgasms were worse than alcohol to mess with your head. Ash wondered how to win Quinn back. Suddenly he got a wicked smile on his face. Mind made up he stood and strode to the back of the plane. Tapping on the door he whispered "Q-baby, let me in" he winked at a girl. Not hearing a response from within his quickly jerked the door off its hinges and stepping inside placing it back tightly. "What do you want?" Quinn sulked. "I want to make it up to you" Ash stated "And how do you plan to do that?" "Like this" Ash unzipped Quinn's pants and pulled them down with vampiric speed. Smiling at Quinn's shocked expression Ash wasn't at all surprised at the fact that Quinn wasn't wearing any underwear. Quinn never did. You'd think a guy would learn to with as many leaches as there were in Boston back in the 1600's when he swam out to that slave ship and socked that slave dealer. But right now Ash was happy that he didn't. Putting out a finger Ash touched the moist tip of Quinn's erection. Quinn hissed. "Redfern..." but Quinn still hadn't forgiven him. Ash smiled at Quinn's whispered plea and licked the tip like a Kitten and purred. Looking at Quinn with colored eyes, probably green, Ash licked the underside of his penis. "Forgiven?" Quinn moaned and mutely shook his head mouthing a "no" with his lips. Shrugging Ash licked around the whole of Quinn's penis and bobbed his head around it licking like a lollipop. Quinn gasped. No matter how many times in the last three hundred years he had gotten a blow job he still couldn't believe the feelings that was washing over him. Sweating he could feel himself start to lose control as pressure built up. Ash sucked in a breath and took as much of Quinn's "package" as he could in his mouth and hummed the pop song "Jelly head" trying not to gag. Quinn gasped breathing heavily and said, "I hate that song...MMPH!!" Realizing Quinn was close when a hand buried itself in his hair and nearly pulled out a chunk of it Ash quickly shot his hand up to cover Quinn's mouth to try to muffle the inevitable sounds. Quinn make a muffled scream and grabbed Ash's hair and made the cutest growling sound and came. Ash gagged and swallowed. Feeling an explosion starting from his groin and spreading over his body. Shivering Quinn stared down at Ash was currently a gorgeous mess licking his lips looking up into his lover's eyes. His eyes a brilliant purple and his hair a tousled mess. He grinned "Forgiven?" "Yes," Quinn gasped "But you'd nearly blown it that time Redfern" Ash smirked "/Nearly/ blown it?" Quinn smirked..."Come on, lets go home" he pulled Ash to his feet and they straitened each others clothes and calmly strode out of the bathroom amid a crowd of angry waiting humans for the bathroom. They smiled, flashing pointed teeth and took their seats among angry whispers from the passengers in other seats. OVER AND OVER Boyfriend your alone Out of your mind Jelly head You've nearly blown it The End...like I said Plot What Plot?