Do You Ever Knock?! For Lorna

[John Allerdyce]

Do you ever knock?!
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[Lorna Dane]

"So stupid." She muttered as she kept looking for her friend. They had watch duty tonight and he was supposed to be there but he was late. Which meant that she was going to be late because Lorna didn't like to do things alone. Walking up to his door she waved her hand to let herself in and stomped toward the bed room. If he was freakin' sleeping while she was out here in the middle of the night looking for him then he would be hearing her bitch about all night long! He better be dying!

She got to the bedroom door and again just waved her hand to open it--the power of having most of this place metal meant she had a great deal of control here. Magneto had pulled most of this stuff up from the ocean around them and the people here had turned it into life. Walking into the room she found John knelling between some dude's legs and going to town.

"THIS IS WHY YOU'RE LATE!" She screamed, anger exploded in and she screamed a angry scream as everything int he bedroom moved back from her! "GET YOUR ASS DRESSED!" turning she stormed out of the room, and stood there. She grabbed something off of the table and threw it, then threw something else. Screaming again everything in the room once again moved away from her! She knew she was jealous and hurt. She even knew why and it pissed her off even more! She didn't want John in her bed.

But a boyfriend meant she was't going to be his favorite person any more. He'd eventually pick him over her. Everyone always picked someone else over her. They always left. "GET OUT HERE!" She yelled, wanting to go to watch where he HAD to spend time with her. "DRESSED!" Part of her wanted to tell him off and tell him she'd take watch and he could stay here and be freaky! Push him away before he could leave. Yet part of her didn't want to be alone. She hated being alone.

[John Allerdyce]

Pyro knew he was late but he had become . . . thoroughly distracted. It hadn't exactly been planned but when one thing led to another, time was the last thing on his mind. He wasn't usually late. Hell, he'd gotten a lot better. And surely, Lorna would cover for him enough for him to make it there. But these thoughts were not what were foremost on his mind. He was too busy pleasuring someone that he still getting to know. Pyro didn't exactly delve too deep into romantic partnerships. Not after his past. But this, this was all surface level and damn fun. Feeling the other male getting closer, Pyro's mouth moved over him again and again and . . . abruptly pulled away when the door flung open and an all too familiar voice yelled at him. Well, shit. She was pissed! And it wasn't even the fact that he was sucking someone off. He knew her well enough to know why she may be pissed. He glanced around the room as everything started moving, the other mutant scrambling to pull up his underwear and close up his pants, an action that Pyro was mirroring. When she left, Pyro quickly turned around to look back at the other.

"Go out the window," he instructed him, while grabbing his jacket. "She's going to kill you," he said with concern, his eyes having widened at the chaos of the room and the state she had left it in. Whether she had control over it or not. Pyro looked at him, unphased. "No man. She's going to kill you." Because, Pyro knew Lorna. And knew what she was like. And knew full well which one of the two was going to get her wrath. "Go," he urged, motioning to the window before he took a deep breath. Running his hands over his hair to settle where the other's fingers had been running through it, Pyro quickly stepped out, fixing his jacket and walking right past Lorna. "Let's go." His words a bit too casual, but was clearly in a rush to get out, and avoid eye contact from her. She's not only seen him naked . . . but had seen him pleasuring someone and seen that that someone, had demanded his attention. Oh yeah. John knew that Lorna was pissed.

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