Hey, thanks to everyone who R&R this chapters a little longer, As I myself always hate reading short chapters and then when it comes to writing myself I always seem to cut off too soon.

Hope you all enjoy

Chapter Two

Bursts of neon blinded the GGs as they rapidly skated along the highway. Lime green and sickly orange light seemed to infect the air, almost polluting the very air the teenagers sucked in. The wild beat of the most experimental music in Tokyo seemed to collide with everyone's heartbeats; the constant thudding sped up, adrenalin rushing through the Rudies veins like poison. Rapid 99s Friday night parties were not for the weak and only the most eccentric and flamboyant youth's dared venture this far into the city at such a late time.

Drag queens, hookers, prostitutes and drug addicts were running riot, this was their scene and Friday night was the best night for business. Jet Set radio was being played from every boom box in the street, I'm not a model blaring at full blast, making the very ground underneath the GGs roller skates shake violently like an Earthquake. Every vibrant juvenile seemed to dance in time, making the pulse of the ground louder and harder, banging at eardrums and shaking bodies. Any new Rudie or country folk would find this spectacle sadistic and noxious but the GGs felt right at home.

Garam and Combo took the lead, grinding gracefully down the spine of a stone dragon which led them to the core of the binge, the other GGs followed, keeping close as to not get lost amongst the creatures of the night. Corn remained at the back of the team, the thumping music and the excited screams of youths as they had sex in the street was making his head throb. There was only one thing for it. I have to get a goddamn drink.

After five beers, some cider and a vodka shot Corn was feeling much better. The air around Benton tower stunk of cigarette smoke and weed. Soda stood beside his drunken friend, smoking a joint and watching the sickly neon blurs rush past.

"This is the life eh man?" Soda laughed, marijuana was the one substance that got the shy GG talking more and Corn liked this side to him.

"Yeah. Never any worries on a Friday." Corn joked, scanning the crowd for anyone else he knew. His eyes stopped when he saw a familiar girl kissing a guy. It took him a few seconds to realise what he was seeing as the alcohol had took effect. It was Gum and Beat.

The giggly teenager had a bottle of wine in one hand and a cigarette in the other, the red head had his arm around her waist as they kissed passionately in full view of everyone. Soda paused to see what Corn was staring at and flashed the leader a sympathetic look which basically said I know what your thinking man.

"Forget it." Corn laughed, not so convincingly. "We broke up, I'm over it. She can shag whoever she wants now."

Soda sighed. "Awwh come on, I know you don't mean that. Anyway Gum wouldn't do a thing like that."

The two boys looked back over at the new couple to see Beat wrap a hand around Gum's exposed thigh and the other very close to her breasts.

Corn gave a hurt smile. "No course she wouldn't." He laughed sarcastically and turned to go.

Soda followed Corn all the way back to the empty Garage. The leader collapsed on the old broken sofa which was positioned on the top floor of the hang out and his concerned friend slowly sat beside him.

"Don't let it get to you. You know she gets around." Soda reasoned.

"Yeah but not with any of the GGs. I didn't expect her to that, not right under my nose anyway. She knows how I feel about her...how I felt about her." Corn sighed. "I guess she just forgot about me."

"You know that's not true." Soda snapped. "You two are best friends, always have been. Man, I'd kill to have the kind of friendship you two have. You tell each other everything."

"Well, she tells me everything. I find it hard to talk to her now knowing all I ever want to say is that she's the only girl in the whole world who makes me feel this way."

"And what ways that?" Soda asked, feeling quite stupid doing so.

"I don't know. She just makes me feel so alive, you know? Like I'm actually worthy of someone like her, and that I'm loved for who I am and not what I am. When we first made love it was like we were the only people in the world, and that nothing else mattered."

His hands ran along her back, making shivers run up and down her spine. She slid off her loose satin blue dress and laid back, as he trailed kisses along her neck and collar bone, making her tilt her head back with pleasure. Their lips met and they kissed, sliding their tongue into the others mouth and undressing nervously. He nibbled her lower lip as she slid off her panties and gripped his wrist, begging him to imitate her actions on himself. He obeyed. He sucked at her neck before planting kisses southwards, down her collar, over her breasts, running along her flat stomach before returning to her lips.

"Gum, are you sure you want to do this?" He asked, hovering over her body, waiting for a response.

"Are you?" She whispered, breathing heavily only inches away from his mouth.

"I am if you're sure you want to. If you want me to stop, just say so and I will."

The girl smiled, moving her lips closer to his. "It's probably going to hurt a bit." In that moment Corn penetrated her, she let out a soft cry which was immediately silenced by Corn's lips crashing against hers.

"I love you." He moaned into her mouth, kissing her over and over again.

"You've got to stop thinking about it man, it's gonna slowly eat away at you if you don't." Soda's voice brought Corn back into reality.

"I know but it's so hard."

The sound of a girl giggling came from the other side of the garage. Gum and Beat had left the party early and stumbled over the tiled floor, bumping into things and tripping up. Either they hadn't seen the two teenagers chatting or were too drunk to care because as soon as they reached the old trashed car that just sat in one corner of the Garage Beat lifted Gum up to sit on the roof as they began to undress each other. Soda and Corn stared speechless, not daring to say a word in case the couple heard.

I told you Corn mouthed to Soda as Gum began to scream with ecstasy as Beat thrust into her. Corn immediately became confused. Gum never used to scream when he had sex with her. She was known to giggle, moan and occasionally have a full on conversation during sex with Corn, but she never screamed. Corn realized as Beat did Gum on the roof of the car that she was putting on a show for Beat. They were both known for being heartbreakers and sex addicts. And when they mix it creates a contest, a secret competition with the other to see who the best is.

Corn couldn't stand watching a moment longer, he stormed off to bed; a small room in a flat around one edge of the Garage. He shared that flat with Gum, and he hoped for both of their sakes that she didn't bring Beat into their joint.