If I could dream at all, it would be about you.

Yes!! Finally a new one!! I hope you all like it. Have a happy Thanksgiving!!


Jenna loved the feeling of Davey's velvety lips grazing her neck, and his soft hands caressing every inch of her body. "Mmm, Davey...." She moaned. Oh, how Davey loved to hear Jenna say his name. He smiled into her neck. He felt her gently push him up. She started to kiss his chest. She ran her hands down Davey's toned back. His luscious hair fell down passed his shoulders, barely grazing her face. She looked up into his eyes. He looked deep into hers. She spread her legs, allowing him entrance. Davey gave her a quizzical look. She nodded. Davey positioned himself and...
Davey woke up. He'd been having these very vivid dreams about Jenna every night since they got together. He wanted to take her so badly! But he knew she wasn't ready and the last thing he would ever want to do was pressure her. He turned his head slightly to look at her. Her hair framed her face. She looked so innocent. Davey realized that his mouth was oddly dry. He gently slid his arm out from under Jenna's neck. He made sure she hadn't woken up before he stood up. He tiptoed to the master bathroom and silently felt around for the familiar plastic cup. He lightly turned on the faucet and let his cup fill up.
"Davey?" Jenna softly called.
"Yes?" he answered. She walked into the bathroom. He smile slightly, and she returned the favor. Jenna walked over to him and wrapped her arms around his torso. Davey slid his arms around her slim shoulders and took in the smell of her radiant hair.
"You alright?" she asked.
"Yeah, I was just really thirsty," he replied. She nodded. She turned her head up and kissed his neck and collar bone. She took his hand in hers and gestured toward the bedroom.
"Let's go back to sleep." He nodded in agreement. They walked to the bedroom and climbed back into bed. Jenna snuggled up to Davey and laid her head on his tattooed chest. They both sighed contently before falling asleep.
***

The next day Davey and the rest and to go to the studio to start recording. Jenna was excited because this would be the first time AFI would work with a producer. Jade and Adam were talking about the producer since they had not met him yet. Hunter was working with his bass, and Smith was spazing out, trying to find a nearby restaurant that had something on the menu that did not have meat in it so they could all eat before leaving for the studio. Davey and Jenna just sat on the over-stuffed sofa, holding hands and enjoying the time with their friends.
"We need to give Smith a pill to mellow him out," Jenna said, jokingly. Davey chuckled and nuzzled his nose against her hair.
"HEY!" Smith yelled," No purpling!" Jenna and Davey looked at him quizzically. Smith rolled his eyes and sighed as if it was the most obvious thing on Earth.
"Okay, so, by stereotypes, pink is a girl's color, and blue is a boy's color. But you have to change the pink to red. And if you mix red, girl, with blue, boys, you get purple. So no purpling."
And with that, he briskly walked out of the room. Jenna and Davey looked after him for a while, then looked at each other.
"Sadly, that made sence," Jenna said.
"Yeah," Davey said,"I think we hang around Smith too much."
"You can say that again!" Hunter chimed in.
"Hey, at least he's not your brother!!" Jade protested.
"True," they all murmured. Just then, Smith bounded back into the room.
"Speak of the devil," Adam mumbled. Smith shot him a dirty look.
"So I found a small vegan cafe. It's a little bit out of our way, but not too much. So get dressed, get ready, and let's go!"
There were catcalls, whoops, and yells as Adam, Jade, Hunter, Smith, Jade, and Fritch all got ready to leave. Davey and Jenna stayed on the sofa for a while before the decided to stand up and take on the day.
Together.

Okay, my Halloween was insanely fun. I'm a member of the marching band, and we all were allowed to march in our costumes. (I will try and get pictures up soon, if my camera will cooperate!!) I fell for the first time ever (with my trombone in my face, so THAT was rather noticeable! LOL), but one of the percussionists told me that it was the coolest save he's ever seen. ^^ So that was real good. And besides my dignity, I was not hurt. =D
So how was your Halloween??