all we'll be chasing is [starlight] _&&daylin+kyle

[Daylin Connors]

The slam echoed against the palms that surrounded the small gravel car park, silhouetted against the dull hum of insect &&animal noises. Thanks to the nearly-full moon, her oh-so white Lexus convertible wasn't exactly incognito. But whateverr, it wasn't like this was secretive, plenty of people came to the waterfall post-dusk.

It wasn't even like it was cold. I mean, Hell, this is Hawaii, people. So layered masterfully over a white Von Bitch string bikini was a pair of pink booty shorts that only accentuated her oh-so shapely little butt. They were from cheer, of course, with those five magic letters inscribed on the seat in bold white "C H E E R". Duhh.

Up top, she'd pulled on a grey and white A&F lacy camisole, which contrasted nicely against her perfectly tanned skin. Not that this would all matter considering it was //dark//. But whateverr. Her white platform Steve Madden sling backs scuffed along the earthy ground as she made her way down the sketchy-ass steps to the base of the massive waterfall.

As she neared it, she could feel the cool mist on her skin, refreshing in the humid heat. Daylin had gotten lazy with her platinum blonde locks tonight, settling for a messy bun atop her head as opposed to actually //styling// it. Sweet deal, huhh??

She walked along the edge of the pool of water, which was pretty damn big, careful not to slip in. Because, well, nobody would find her body 'til it drifted down the river likee two weeks later. And then she'd be all bloaty &&that'd just be //tragic//. No bloaty dead people here!!

Despite the severe lack of daylight, she'd even bothered to spent twenty minutes applying foundation powder, eyeliner, mascara, blush, and eyeshadow. She'd lined her pillowy soft lips with a shade similar to that of her skin tone, filling in with a nude lipstick and adding a coat of some shiny clear gloss. Heyy, she had to look damn good for //her// man, rightt? Right!! They may be hott &&heavy right now, but if she went au natural and all ugly on him, that'd end real quick.

So she stood there, her pale blue eyes fixed on the rippled pool of water before her. Her slender, tanned arms crossed over her curvy chest, hugging herself in a reassuring manner as she awaited the arrival of her boy toy of the moment.

[Kyle Masters]

Pulling up beside the familiar Lexus was a dark Mustang GT 500, standing out against the white of the convertible next to it. Ofcourse, he had to have a car that stood out or it just wouldn't be right. There were certain things that were expected of him, and a flash, expensive car was one of them.



Taking one last look in the rear view mirror, making sure his hair was still perfect before he chose to open the door. The air was humid and warm, no need to wear much other than his pair of black Rusty boardies and a blue and white striped polo loose on his torso. There wasn't really any need to dress to impress, his body did all the work.

He took his time to go down the path, not really needing a flash light because the moon was that freakin' bright it wasn't funny. Sure, any other guy would think how romantic it was, but not Kyle, he didn't have a romantic bone in his body, naturally. He didn't need all that gushy crap.

Spotting the blonde babe, a smirk crept it's way onto his features. He wouldn't make himself known until he was /really/ close. He picked his way across the track, careful not to make too much noise. Steadying his breath, he was standing right behind her before he snaked his arms around her waist, turning his head slightly so his hot breath lingered on the sensitive skin just behind her ear, "Hellooo gorgeous..." He drawled in a seductive tone, placing the slightest touch of a kiss where his breath was lingering moments before. Chyeah, that oughta do it.

[Daylin Connors]

Daylin couldn't help but jump slightly as she felt a familiar pair of muscular arms wrap about her waist. She should be used to this feeling by now, and she certainly was, but any sudden movement in the dark was enough to freak her outt.

His warm breath sent shivers up her spine, his voice bringing a smirk to her lips. Gorgeous. She certainly was, huhh?? Placing a slender, tanned arm over both of his, she shifted so she was putting some weight against him, embracing any opportunity to get closer to //her// man.

She tilted her head to the side, away from his, her free hand going to his cheek as she pulled him back in to place a oh-so delicious peck on those magical lips of his. "'Eyy, boo," she cooed, careful not to scratch him with her freshly manicured acrylics as she gently stroked his cheek. Awwhhh, he'd shaved. Good boy.

"You scared me," she added with a half-hearted giggle. Ohh, how girlish of her. She was giggling?? Only Mr. Masters could make //THE// Daylin Connors giggle. She was certainly enjoying where this relationship was taking them. Not only is Kyle some delish eye-candy, but she looks good on his arm, and he's a good fuck on top of it all.

What more could a girl ask for? Honestly.

[Kyle Masters]

He felt the faint shiver run up her spine against his chest, making a sly smirk appear on his face. It had obviously hit the spot without much effort at all. He definitely had the magic touch, no doubt.

He returned her kiss, grinning down at her as she greeted him, stroking his cheek. He didn't know why, but there was something about being stroked and petted. It was comforting in a way, and it was a bonus that it was Daylin doing the petting.

He held her weight easily against his chest, resting his cheek against the top of her head, "Well, you shouldn't really be standing out here alone... There could be all kinds of weirdos just waiting for a fresh piece of meat.." He murmured, though a soft chuckle escaped his throat, "You know I didn't mean to." He reassured her, running his hand up and down her waist.

After having his fill of her body, for now, he released her, stepping a few metres infront of her and looking around. If she wanted more, she'd get it, "So why are we here, Dee?" He questioned, turning those compelling, stormy orbs on her which always held that desire in them that was enough to drive someone wild.

[Daylin Connors]

Daylin looked up at him, her oh-so perfectly glossed lips curving up into a sly little smile. Well, just about as sly as a girl with the IQ of a light bulb could get. "Well, I'm not alone anymore, am I?," she teased, not daring to move because that'd mean forfeiting his ah-mazingg touch.

She was a lucky one, that's for damn sure. Especially since hundreds of girls at their school would kill to call Kyle Masters 'their's'. But ohh no, he's Daylin's, the missing link to her oh-so perfect life.

Once he released her and walked away, her smirk turned downwards into a little frown. It quickly faded, however, he couldn't see her weak side, he'd exploit it.

So maybe Daylin wasn't as stupid as she let on. Behind those baby blues is a brain, expertly trained in manipulating those around her to get what she wanted.

He turned around to look at her and she immediately felt weak in the knees. Ohdeargawdd, those eyes!! Those eyes alone could get him //anything// he wanted, but with a face and body like that, he was like a God.

She composed herself and brought her hands to the hem of her A&F cami, sliding it up her torso and over her head before dropping it on the ground beside her. This left her in her cheer booty shorts and a white string bikini top, reading 'Von Bitch' in pink across the two triangle-shaped pieces of fabric.

"Uhmm... I-uhh, thought we could go swimming?" she suggested, half a statement of fact, half a question. Well, it was either swimming or sex, there isn't much else to do at a bloody waterfall.

[Kyle Masters]

He watched her intently, stripping off for /him/ and no one else. Fuck, if he knew that she was cheating on h im with /anyone/ else, they'd both be fucked. /Nothing/ would ruin this until he'd had enough.

Swim? Yeah right, but maybe he'd go along with her childish suggestion, "Fine. Swimming. Cool." He replied, hiding the sarcasm he had felt. He too pulled his shirt over his head, revealing what was hidden from view before. That irresistable figure of his that he hardly had to do anything to maintain.

He brushed a hand through his hair, surveying the waterfall and the pool below. Sure, he could stand there staring at her all day, but he'd rather be the one stared at. It was just the way it was and always had to be. They may be swimming now, but that wouldn't be the case for long once he got bored.

[Daylin Connors]

Her pale blue eyes found themselves fixed on that oh-so perfectly gorgeouss body of his. It was just oh-so apparent that they deserved each other, what being THE most beautiful people on campus, let alone in the worldd. But dear God was Kyle ah-mazingg. From his abs, to his pecs, to those biceps. It was all she could do to keep from drooling, or tackleraping him for that matter. Not that he'd mind...

Pulling her mind out of the gutter, Daylin just smiled again, slowly slipping those tight-as-hell booty shorts down her curvy hips, down her thighs, then over her toned calves and onto the earthy floor. Following the //exclusive// strip tease, she kicked the shorts aside, blowing her boo a kiss before walking to the water's edge.

Normally, a waterfall pool would fuh-reakk her outt, what with being all //dirty// and NOT chlorinated. But not when it was a waterfall in //Hawaii//. Oh hell no. This water was clear, cool, and not nasty in the least. Infact, it was probably cleaner than most public pools with all the little kid pee and gnarsty stuff!!!

Kyle didn't seem too enthused regarding the whole swimming thing, but maybe she could //get// him enthused... make this venture a bit more, say, interesting. Okay, so maybe she just wanted to see him all wet and sexy, but whateverr.

Daylin walked over to a small slope of grass that gradually led into the water, cautiously dipping her feet into the icy cool water. Growing increasingly accustomed to the temp, she continued, but not before taking a moment to glance over her shoulder and nod to her man, daring him to follow her. I mean, c'mon, if he wants a piece of this, he has to be willing to go along with her little adventures.

[Kyle Masters]

He could feel her eyes on him, causing an arrogant smirk to appear on his face as he watched her out of the corner of his eyes. Sure, he could boast about himself all day, but maybe he had enough time to admire her own body. From that generous bust to probably the sexiest curves he'd ever seen, surgically enhanced or not, he almost thought he could never get enough of it. Almost. There was always a time he felt he needed more.

He stood there a moment, watching her gingerly inch her way into the water. She wasn't exactly a water baby, but he'd forgive her. He wasn't exactly an enthusiast when it came to swimming either.

As she beckoned him over, he looked to both sides of him before looking back at her, pointing at himself with a raised brow in a teasing manner before grinning. He took his time to wander down the slope, muscular arms folded over his equally muscular pecs before finally coming to the waters edge, "This better come with a reward." He warned in the same teasing manner as before. Taking a bold step into the water, he sucked air through his gritted teeth in a hiss, raising his shoulders to emphasize how cold it was, "Fuck, DC, you're crazy if you wanna swim in here. Cold water is a big no." He stated, shaking his head at her. He never really could stand cold water, not to mention what it did to the merchandise.

Okay, so if she was going to get him to go any further, she definitely had to work a bit harder for it otherwise he'd be spending the night on the bank and it wasn't exactly how he had planned their little romp in the dark.

[Daylin Connors]

"Ohhh, it'll come with a rewardd," Daylin assured him, wading into the pool until it reached her bust before diving under. Thank the lordd baby Jesus for waterproof mascara. Seriouslyy. Emerging again a moment later, she smoothed a few stray locks of platinum blonde back, tucking them behind her ears.

"It isn't //that// bad, you big babyy. It's no worse than the ocean," she told him with a teasing smile. DC bit her bottom lip, watching him intently. So it'd been awhile since they'd been... intimate... and she missed him. Ohhkayy, so maybe it'd been two days, and only because he was so busy with football and she was so busy with cheer, but whateverr!!

Adjusting her bikini top, Daylin realised she'd already grown accustomed to the cool water. It helped to just dive under and get it over with. Then again, she spent so much time in pools nowadays anyways, frigid temps weren't so shocking to her at this point anyways. And damn, it wasn't //that// cold.

[Kyle Masters]

A familiar satisfied grin appeared on his face. Yeah, it better come with a reward because he wasn't about to do this for nothing. He hardly did anything out of pure good morals, it just wasn't him and it was a waste of time.

Breathing a sigh, he tensed up and dived in, appearing moments later in the deeper part, "Alright, so it's not /that/ bad." He admitted, treading water to keep himself stable before swimming over to the shallower part and standing up, the line of water crossing over mid chest. He ruffled his hair a little bit, ridding it of the heavy droplets. So it wasn't too bad, and he knew for a fact that he was /much/ more appealing when he was wet. And so was she.

He waded over to her, stopping a good metre away. He liked to tease when he felt like it, but when he couldn't be stuffed, he'd just get whatever he wanted, didn't matter if it was from her girlfriend or some other random chick. But it just so happened to be DC with him, "We really should do this more often." He stated before closing the distance between them, staring down at her with those magnetic eyes and lifting a hand to graze her cheek, "I've missed you, babe.." He spoke softly, placing a tender kiss on those soft lips. Ohyea, he could turn the charm on when he wanted to, though it didn't appear all that often so those who saw that side were very lucky.

[Daylin Connors]

"I knew you'd come around..." Daylin told him, her lips turning upwards into a playful little smirk. Now that she was so close to him, she was once again reminded of how short she was. Ohhkayy, so he was only like four inches taller than her, but whateverr. Without heels, it was like perfectt.

She brought her hands to his chest, running them down his dripping wet pecs, then down to his deliciously sexy abs, and finally to the waist of his board shorts, where she hooked her little index fingers with a grin. "I missed you too, baybee," she muttered, returning the kiss eagerly.

Okayy, so his touch sent shivers down his spine, and his kisses formed butterflies in her little bulimic tummy. How cuutee. She slipped him a little tongue. I mean, why not? They're dating, she certainly has the right to.

[Kyle Masters]

it worked like a charm. He had her falling all over him, the way he was practically charming the pants off her. But he'd save that for later. For now, it was basically just prolonged foreplay, the way he saw it.

He grinned as she ran her hands down his body. I mean, who wouldn't? He was irresistable, after all. His hand moved from her cheek to the side of her neck and his other hand was now placed at the small of her back, dangerously close to her curves.

They way she reacted to his kiss got him contemplating on what they'd do later on, causing the pit of his stomach to stir and he pulled her towards him, his fingers intertwining with the strings of her bikini. Okay, so he wasn't exactly planning to strip her off right there because he was enjoying himself as it was, but again, the tease factor.

His lips moved from hers to her jawline, trailing there way to that sensitive spot near her ear he knew she had. She really was a lucky one, he usually never really paid attention to any of those things.

[Daylin Connors]

Daylin felt his fingers playing with her bikini. It was all she could do to resist ripping off what little clothing he wore right then and there. But this was hardly the place to take this any further, the water was a tad too cold for comfort.

Once again, Daylin wasn't as stupid as she liked the general public to believe. She knew exactly what he was doing. He was teasing her, like he always did, making her want more and more. He has a gift, that Kyle of hers.

Once his lips left hers, she //knew// she was in trouble. Tilting her head away from him slightly, allowing better access, she closed her eyes. And once he hit that spot of hers, she felt her knees go weak.

DC moaned softly, purely reflex, "God damnit, Kyle..." she muttered. Ohh, he //knew// what that spot did to her. He was just torturing her now.

She slid her hands to his back, pressing herself up against him even further. Skin on skin, just how she liked it. ;]

[Kyle Masters]

He chuckled against her skin, letting the vibrations mingle at her throat for added effect. With a last carefully placed kiss, He withdrew though still kept himself against her, his lips barely inches away from hers, "What did you expect? You come down here, looking damn sexy like you always do, I can't help it. Habits die hard.." He mumbled before pressing his lips to hers.

When her hands went to his back, his muscles tensed at the touch, resisting the urge to arch his back before his muscles relaxed again. Alright, so she had a little power over him, but only as much as lust could bring her.

[didn't have much time... Sorry I couldn't come back sooner.]

[Daylin Connors]

Daylin giggled, briefly pressing her lips to his again before breaking the lip-lock to trail little kisses along his jawline. She gently nibbled his ear, just for sake of his reaction. "For someone who was formerly so opposed to this little venture, you sure seem to be enjoying it," she teased him just above a whisper, her warm breath lingering on his ear.

She felt him tense beneath her hands, which was just the ego boost she needed. Now, DC realised that her boo loved feeling in control, like she lived for him, like he was the dominant one in the relationship, like he controlled the pleasure level, but she knew that he couldn't resist her all the same. I mean, duhh, she's fuhreakingg hott.