The Morning After (DJ/Trixie)

[D.J. Mac]

DJ yawned and turned over on his side, he grimaced. He still had pains from fighting with Jay the day before and riding the motorcycle later to be the white knight didn't help matters much.

He reached over and felt a form next to him. It wasn't Doofus. It was Trixie. How did...what did?? He couldn't remember at first, then he remembered her text message, the bar, her being drunk. It was coming back to him bit by bit.

He jumped at the gentle knock on his door. He pulled the sheet up over Trixie, keeping just enough of her hair out that made it look like Doofus's muzzle. "Yeah, who is it?" He rasped out with morning throat.

"Hey Deej, its nearly 7:30, you'll be late for school." His mother said, entering the room. "You feeling ok?" She asked.

"Not really, still sore and achy from yesterday. You think I could stay home and recuperate?" He looked at his mom with big blue eyes. Truth be told he wanted to spend the day with Trixie.

"Well, you did have a rough day yesterday and I can't blame you still you have college coming soon," his mom hesitated. "I supposed one hooky day can't hurt. I'll call the school when I get to work." She saw the hair under the sheet. "Is that Doofus with you? Silly dog!" She laughed slightly as she left the room.

DJ sighed a huge sigh of relief once she was gone. He groaned as he turned back on his side and uncovered Trixie. He gently pulled her hair back and planed tender kisses on her neck and shoulders.

[Trixie Michaels]

When the sunshine into the room, the head ache began and Trixie buried her face into the pillow to prevent the sun from waking her up. She was not ready to get up. This was one of those five more minute moments. Trixie was not ready to get up yet. She did not mind when the sun disappeared, unbeknown to her it was DJ covering her with the cover, but it was nice. It was temporarily dark again and Trixie liked it. However, just as soon as that happened it was light once again. Hell she had not even heard the woman's voice. The pain in her head was too much. Oh there was no going to school for her this morning. She would stay right in her bed.

Thats right Trixie was sure was in her own bed. All the sudden she felt kisses on her neck and let out a soft moan. They felt so nice. Trixie moved a little more into whom ever arms she was in. In her mind this was DJ, which in fact it was, but Trixie had no memory of going home with him. "Mmmm DJ..." She purred out eyes still closed. But the moment she said his name her eyes opened and for a brief moment Trixie thought she made the biggest mistake of her life. For a brief moment she thought she was in her bed, with some random guy and the random guy was expecting some morning fun and Trixie was not going to give it.

Once her vision became clear, she quickly realized it was not her room she was in. Another brief moment of fear as she tried to figure out where the hell she could be, but as soon as things came into focus and she could concentrate through the headache, everything became familiar. The room, the lips the arms and Trixie knew where she was. A smile on her face as she slowly turned onto her back to look up at DJ. Trixie noticed her clothes were on. "Now that's a way to wake a girl up." she laughed. Trixie noticed the bare chest. Then she was curious and looked under the covers and notice that DJ was not wearing any clothes and that brought a devilish smile to her ace. "Now just why are you naked and I am fully clothed?" Trixie asked seductively.

[D.J. Mac]

DJ smiled at Trixie saying his name almost like Eartha Kitt. He let her have time to adjust to the surroundings.

"I maybe a giant but I know how to be romantic." DJ told her. He gently ran his hand up and down her arm as she checked him out. "First off, I always sleep in the buff and second, you had fallen asleep on the ride home. I carried you inside and to my room, you slept all night." He gazed at her for a moment. "I couldn't see trying to get you out of your clothes, you looked so comfortable." He grinned at her.

"And thanks to your brother to gave me a few good bruises and face to match, I get a hooky day. So we can do what ever you want to." He realized that may have been a poor choice of words. "We just have to be careful, after all I'm not one hundred percent yet. I might even have to put you in control." He gave her a playful wink, having a strong feeling Trixie would just love that idea.

[Trixie Michaels]

Trixie just smiled and wrapped her arms around DJ's body carefully so she did not hurt him. "Was there ever any question who was in charge in this relationship..I am always in charge" She purred as she leaned up and kissed DJ passionately. When Trixie pulled back she ran delicate fingers over DJ's chest. "I guess my brother did something good for once. I love a good hooky day. Its just bad how you got it." Trixie spoke softly and kissed DJ"s chest lightly.

"So the dream I had of you showing up at the bar was a reality...does that mean the dream about the guy threatening me was real...for the life of me I cannot remember who it was..I was pretty drunk..." She admitted. "I am glad you showed up though. I thought I lost you for good yesterday." Trixie said showing a moment of vulnerability. She did not mind showing it with DJ. It was even better since they were alone and no one would ever know.

"I will have to remember you sleep in the buff. That could defiantly tempt me to sleep over more often." Trixie said with a laugh. "Now I know what we could do all day, but since you are not 100 percent I would hate to push you past your limit, since I know you can be a big baby when it comes to pain." Trixie began to laugh joking around. "But seriously. There is always time for bedroom fun, but how about we have some actually out of bed fun. I was thinking breakfast and then either a movie on the couch, or we can go for a walk at the pier..." Trixie said naming a few suggestions as she continued to run her fingers delicately over his chest.

[D.J. Mac]

"Yeah you just keep thinking that," DJ teased Trixie. Yes she was very feminine in her looks but not in attitude and thats what DJ liked about her over anything. He closed his eyes as they kissed. She tasted as wonderful as ever. "Better me than you." He said gently as he stroked her hair.

"All of it was real. I happen to get to you on time, it seemed like he wasn't taking no for an answer, if anything happens like that again, you call me. Anytime." He was serious with her about it. "It'll take more than some over protective brute to keep me from you."

He smirked at her comment. "See? Now knowing what you do, you just can't resist staying away." He had her there but he knew she's have something up her sleeve. "Me? A big baby? I laugh in the face of pain, I survived a beating from your brother and I survived four years of football, I'm a pro when it comes to pain!" He gave her a look. "It all sounds good, even though I'd have more fun driving by the school and tormenting Jay." He laughed a little. "But if we do go anywhere, we'll take my car I don't want to drag out the motorcycle."

[Trixie Michaels]

"Keep thinking what...you know it's true..i can make you do what ever I want.." Trixie purred. She loved the game. the battle for control. Trixie knew full well that it was obvious they both had the ability to make the other one bend to their will, but it was fun fighting about it in a playful way. DJ did not take it too seriously. He found the humor in her and him joking about who was in charge. Most guys would take offense. Not DJ and that is what was so great about him. he was confident and secure enough to be okay with her taking the reins now and then, and DJ was even more secure and confident, when he took the reins back from her. Just the way she liked it. "It still never should have been you...." Although she had been hit too. There was a slight bruise on her cheek from the hit Jay gave her.

"Who was the guy. I just remember talking. He got close and I felt uneasy. Then you came in and then some guy grabbed my arm. Its all in flashes, but nothing makes sense you know. Do you have any idea who the guy was, because for the life of me I cannot remember. He must not have made much of an impression. Most likely it was some idiot who got mad because he was not going to get lucky at all that night." Trixie said seriously. She wanted DJ to now, drunk or not she never would have slept with that guy.

"Oh I can resist, but who in there right mind would ever resist a guy sleeping naked. I mean, come on...that right there is a turn on. I may have to try sleeping naked with you." Trixie said laughing. Sure their relationship started off based on sex. They hooked up that one night, but there was something more there. She had never clicked like this with a guy. No guy ever got under her skin like DJ did or had the guts to call her out on her shit. She needed that. "You think you can handle pain. Football and my brother are nothing compared to the pain I can dish out. I will have you crying like a baby. I do promise to take it easy on you though...I have to let you keep your manliness intact some how." Trixie said with a devilish smile as she bit down on his shoulder blade ever so slightly. this way it would not hurt, but it got her message across.

"Now why drive by the school and risk getting caught when we can send a picture message with my phone." Trixie said with a smile as she pulled out her phone from her purse on the counter. "Wait you actually have a car...what type of care, because I am only seem in the best looking cars." Trixie said laughing, since she was joking. She had DJ his car did not matter, but again it was part of the game.