knightsoflegend | LAS VEGAS ♔ DON'T THREATEN ME WITH A GOOD TIME

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LAS VEGAS ♔ DON'T THREATEN ME WITH A GOOD TIME

One of The Drunks - Panic! At The Disco

WHO || Kenzi, Paige, Bo, Groot, Rocket, You? ~~Gatecrashers~~ Others welcome.
WHAT || Vegas Baby!
WHERE || Pandora in Vegas, Nevada.
WHEN || March, 2018
HOW || Action Spam.

[ Kenzi had threatened Paige with a ladies night and of course, if anyone needed a night out it was Bo. The fact that there's also a talking Tree, a drinking Raccoon and... Drax? It's Kenzi. Why is anyone shocked by the people that she spends time with? She has ideas and they spin out of control and you just sort of hang on for the ride. It's her way. She may have casually mentioned they were coming here to a few other people, so if you happen to show up as well? The more the merrier.

The location itself isn't exactly filled with the garish glitz and glamor that a person generally associates with Vegas. Pandora has a British Pub meets modern day speakeasy feel to it. It's known for its signature cocktails with names like Panty Dropper and the Hot Little Mess and you can always count on live entertainment in the form of dancers, magicians, a band and of course, a DJ. It also happens to be one of the few clubs that has an open door policy where Shadowkind are concerned. Whether they'll be rethinking said policy after tonight? We just don't know. ]

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[ questionable is right because his strength was a whole 8, so really, it's more like a pathetic and adorable tangle of limbs and laughter as she tries to get up on him and clings on. luckily he only has to make it a few steps into the elevator, and he can handle that much ] Just no hitting me with a stick.

[ Don't worry, it won't stop her from trying to climb him like he's Everest and she's determined to plant her damn flag. She is, smol though and she's basically doing an impression of a sucker fish as she wraps her arms around his neck to keep from falling. What's a little choking, right?

Laughter laced through her words: ]

Oh my god you're fired. [ Because. She may not. Make it to their floor. (Str 5) ]

[ yeah, this time he rolled a 4, so there's gonna be a Great Collapse happening here ] ... Clearly, you need to work on your backpacking skills.

[ And here I thought, at least her quick reflexes should save her but then, she crit failed so... instead of being able to save herself, her feet hit the floor of the elevator and she stumbles over her 3 inch heels before landing on her ass.

All of this of course occurs between shrill laughter and shrieks which manage to fill the confined space. How are they this ridiculous? ]

Worst. Chariot. Ever.

That was one was all you. [ was it tho, peter. was it?? he at least helps her up, between laughing at her falling on her ass ]

[ She is beauty, she is grace, she is going to stick to standing in front of him because it somehow seems safer. ]

Woooorst. [ Not letting it go. ] Lucky you're attractive.

[ Her laughter softens into a smile at seeing him with that air of happiness around him and she reaches up to trace the curve of his mouth with a finger, as if to draw attention to that joy. ]

It's a good look on you.

[ his eyes lock on hers, a spark of mischief riding shotgun with that happiness, his hand moving to her waist with a sort of casual familiarity of touch that's got an appeal all its own ] What? Being this attractive?

I mean, it's a tough job, but somebody's gotta do it. [ the widening smirk beneath her fingertips makes it clear that he's probably being this smug just to provoke her ] Plus, look who's talking.

[ Even with her rocking sense motive she's still going to give him a light tap on the cheek. This bitch. So damn smooth. ~~she loves it~~. ]

Yeah but I'm hot and awesome. [ Her grin widening as one hand slips behind his neck, her fingers dancing along his hairline. ]

Happiness. [ Circling back to her initial point. ]

[ he allows her to draw him back into the levity of the comment, his own smirk softening into something else as he studies her and says: ]

Got my ship. Got the girl. Got a cosmic-sized butt to kick.

What can I say? Maybe things are actually looking up.

[ there's enough of a slight veil of caution behind his eyes to make it clear enough to the canny observer that a) he knows that's a vast oversimplification of things and ignores a lot of other bullshit going on and b) it's very bold of him to claim he's 'got the girl' at all, to said girl's face, and he's not entirely sure how she's going to take it, but he's throwing it out there anyway. yolo ]

[ I'm sorry. Did he say something after that second part? Cause, she kind of heard that and then her brain stopped functioning. It's fine. I'm sure it will start working any second now.

For the person who usually does such a good job of shielding her reactions, she sure does suck at it now. It's there in the unguarded flicker of surprise that gives way to something more. It's like you can see every thought that rolls through her head; The unspoken question of if he's being serious or not. The thought that maybe he is. The smile that slowly rolls its way onto her lips that almost manages to look embarrassed as she mentally wants to smack herself upside the head for how much she likes the sound of that. ]

Yeah, it is.

[ Those words comically emphatic as she continues to fight the goofy grin she now tries to smother against his chest.

Don't look at her!

But also, feel free to say that again.]

[ amusement lights his features as she buries herself against him and hides her face, and if it hadn't been for the way she'd had such a visible face journey moments before, he might be more concerned. instead, his hand slides up the center of her back, a gesture of assurance that he wasn't just bullshitting and also a little bit of possessive affection in the way he hooks her a little closer beneath his palm ]

So. Still down for another night, or do you think they're going to send out a search party?

[ It’s such a small thing, something that should hardly mean as much as it does, but it’s that slight increase of pressure that settles the emotions wreaking havoc on her insides. He’d feel the way she leans into it, unseen traces of tension slipping away and she exhales a stream of hot air against his chest and lifts her gaze to meet his.

She is. So gone, at this point that she’s not even going to try and deny it. She’s just quietly hoping he doesn’t call her on what’s written all over her face. ]

I… might have already texted Bo to say I wasn’t coming back tonight. [ Her fingertips back to teasing the ends of his hair. ] I mean… it’s a really good view.

[ She is so not talking about the one from their room. ]

Plus… [ She begins to walk her fingers up his chest with her free hand, her gaze dropping to watch the path they’re taking. ] I kinda like this bubble we have going on.

[ You know the one where the outside world doesn’t exist and so there’s nothing but the two of them to blow shit up and somehow they’ve managed not to so why risk it?! That bubble. ]

[ his voice rumbles in his chest beneath her fingers when he replies ] Oh yeah? [ there's a pleased edge to the words, and his hand cups her cheek as he bends down to draw her into a romantic kiss -- just as the door opens, and there's a coughing sound there from the woman waiting to get on the elevator ]

[ It's one of those stupidly perfect moments that's been pulled right out of a John Hughes movie and then... some bitch legit has to clear her throat. They're in a hotel in Vegas, lady. Be grateful they have clothes on.

Almost, as if to spite her, she lingers in the kiss a little longer, their lips still brushing as she allows herself this moment to freefall... and then a grin slowly makes its way across her lips. ]

Bubble. [ Told you it's better when nobody else is around... and then reluctantly, oh so reluctantly... she turns in his arm to face the open doors and pretend like she gives a damn about decorum. ]

[ yeah, he's not any better about it, lady can wait. luckily, this is their floor anyway, so he just keeps his arm around her waist and pushes forward past the woman, rubbing a finger across his nose with his other hand to hide his smirk. when they get past, and the woman huffily gets in behind them, he turns around to glance at her before glancing down at kenzi with a wink ] Think you might be onto something.

[ She doesn't make that exit particularly easy, either, leaning back against him as he shuffles her forward. Her arm comes around to rest on top of his, holding him to her and she's craning her neck to look up at him as she remains unaffected by the strangers judgment. ]

I'm gonna be onto something else in a minute. [ Injecting those words with as much suggestion as she can manage... (charm: 51) and then like the ass that she is, she finally acknowledges the stranger and offers her the brightest, most enthusiastic smile she can force her face to make. ]

And you have yourself a great night.

[ she's met with a scowl and a shake of the head from the woman as the doors close on her face, but peter laughs, and his hand slides down to kenzi's ass ... likely before those doors are closed all the way so that she gets an eyeful of that. his other hand slides into his pocket to fish out the keycard ~~and subtly adjust that boner except not b/c he crit failed his sleight of hand l m a o~~ ] We might wind up needing both those boxes after all.

[ I mean... with her this close Peter, why are you even trying? I don't think you adjusted it so much as you poked her with it. Shameless wonder over here doesn't seem bothered, though. ]

I wonder if they give you a discount for ordering them in bulk... [ Because clearly, they're going to need to stock up. A lot. Like... so much a lot. ]

Or find better alternatives.

I mean... you guys have other options down here, right? [ HOW ADVANCED IS EARTH CONTRACEPTION he has done surprisingly little research since he got back and he didn't know a whole lot when he was eight, weird. he sticks the card in the slot, and the light beeps green, leading him to open the door with a hip and gesture for her to go in ahead of him. it probably still reeks of sex and champagne in here. their poor maid. ]

[ Maybe they'll be nice and empty the trash for her before they check out.

One can hope. ]

Uhhh. [ Things that probably shouldn't be confusing? Birth control. ] Plenty where I came from... I figure it's gotta be the same here. Pills. Little... things they stick in your arm. The pullout method. [ A beat. ] kidding... about that... last one.

[ She sure did, bomb a Wis check to realize what she might be suggesting with everything she just said. ]

[ he sure won't ]

Nothing I suppose that's an immediate solution. [ it's fine. condom city, it is. he's getting the hang of it. ] And don't worry - I wouldn't play the timing game on you. I mean, this thing's like a frigging fire hose, honestly.

Just condoms and blowjobs. [ The classiest pairing, honestly. ] Oh I've noticed.

[ What? Do you know how long she spent on her knees?! ]

And it is, welcome to put out my fire any time you like. [ They should. Stop this before it gets so much worse. ]

[ as the door clicks closed, he follows her into the room as they back straight in the direction of the bed, and his fingers move to her hips, dancing lightly there while he unabashedly scopes her out. there's a look in his eyes like he just won the lottery, except the lottery is a girl who will finish his extended sexual metaphors with really terrible double entendres. it could be love, y'all. his dick is already in love, at least. which is probably where this comes from, as he slowly gets a growing terrible glint in his eyes: ] I'm just going to throw this out there [ ok ron burgundy ] but I think... that you and I [ he continues backing her in with each word, the hand at his hip a gentle guide ] should just get absolutely filthy tonight. I mean... the raunchiest things we can think of. I'm talking barely able to make eye contact in the morning, try anything once, dubious levels of legality free-for-all. [ charm 28 ] I mean. If you're into that kind of thing. [ did you think he was going to talk about his feelings right now when this was an option ]

[ It's that terrible glint that captures her attention and she can't seem to look away as he guides her back towards the bed. Kenzi slipping the ridiculously tall heels from her feet with a subtle finesse that was probably sorely lacking the last time they got naked in this room. (Dex 23). She hangs from every word that passes his lips, utterly drawn in by the way he can make each one sound like sin and perfection all rolled into one and she does a poor job of masking the way her breathing alters as the back of her legs hit the edge of the bed.

Her gaze glides from his face and down the length of his body. Taking a moment to fully appreciate him before a slow grin begins to play across her lips as she gathers up the material of his shirt while resisting the urge to start trying to get it off of him. (WS 20 Total.)]

Oh honey... [ That grin turns sly and one hand dips from his shirt to cup him through the front of his pants. ] I lived with a Succubus for years.

[ Instead of pulling his shirt off, she tugs at the material to drag him down to her level, her teeth running over her lower lip as her mouth hovers tantalizingly close to his. ]

I don't think you're prepared for what I consider raunchy.

[ I'm sorry, Peter. Did you think you or your dick were in control of this show? That's cute. ]

But let's find out....

[ Charm 50. Are you okay right now, Peter? ]

[ with a 14 will save? that's hardly the word for it. but in the best way possible, as he unleashes a groan of pure desire at those words, his eyes rolling back for just a moment before they go closed. his tongue swipes over his lips as if they've gone parched, before he looks at her again, everything but a cloud of lust, excitement, and gratitude banished from the dark green of his eyes. he doesn't offer any resistance to her grip where she has him drawn down to her, his hips straining into her hand and her touch in an obediently eager fashion. he can't seem to pry his eyes off her lips, as if he can't believe the words that just dripped off from them. ] Yes, please. [ the words are practically croaked out, his need broadcasted in an entirely undisguised fashion at this point. congrats, he'll literally do whatever you want, kenzi, and clearly love every minute of it. ]

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