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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[ What he doesn't realize is, it's not the man she thinks he is or isn't that scares her now. She doesn't have to erase any doubts she has about him to push forward. He's done that for her just by being himself these last two days. By letting the mask slip and sharing that secret with her when they've laid in each others arms. It's herself that she needs to battle with. The half of her that wants to protect herself and doesn't know how to trust, facing down the half that looks at him and wants nothing more than to find that trust and put it all in him. ]

I know.

[ Her hand slips from his neck, fingertips trailing along his hairline and as her eyes flutter closed, she leans in to brush her nose against the edge of his as a feeling of certainty washes over her. All those fears and uncertainties shoved so far down that she can almost forget what she was so scared about in the first place. (Will Save Nat 20). ]

You make me grin like an idiot and laugh like the world isn't facing an apocalypse. You wanted to fight for me, even though my step-dad isn't even this side of the veil and I think if you could find a way to reach him just to punch him in the face... you would. You get this look in your eyes when you talk about Space and it makes me wish I could see all the things that you have, just so I could experience anything that could make me that excited.

[ Her touch grows firmer now and she seems to press closer to him as if to offer comfort to go with these next words. ]

And then the way you look when you talk about your Mom... How much you love her. That even after all these years she is still the most important person in your life. You went to check on the girl who threw rocks at a giant Scorpion and even though, she was a total bitch to you... you still tried to convince her that she wasn't useless. You are brave, far braver than you think and you care more than you want people to realize... but I do...

I noticed you because you seemed like a scoundrel... I like you because of who you really are.

[ no doubt she's noticed this by now whenever she says something that really cuts to the core of who he is, but he's not used to this. not used to anyone complimenting on him on the person that he really is, and while he can get off on being praised for his sexual prowess, there's a voice in his head that wants to reject all these things she's telling him. it's probably the whispered voice of yondu, even, convincing him that he's not worth much of anything on his own. his eyes drop a bit, but they find their way back to hers as his fingers brush across the skin of her arm ]

I hope you get how amazing you are too. Really.

I've never met anyone like you. On any planet. In any corner of space.

Nothing's ever made sense to me the way you do.

[ Neither of them are particularly good with compliments, not when they're beyond the superficial and while her instinct is to scoff at those words, she can no longer dismiss him so easily, even if it's about her. Still, her own response mirrors his, the dipping of her gaze before she can look at him again. A tremulous smile working its way onto her lips as he gives voice to something she's been trying to process but not knowing how to explain it.

He makes sense.

Her hand turns and she lightly brushes her knuckles along the hollow of his cheek, her smile growing softer, steadier as she drinks him in. ]

I know exactly what you mean.

[ some day he'll stop staring at her. some day. he raises a hand to cover her own against his cheek, holding it there as he turns to kiss it tenderly, before he he grins and says: ] We should probably do that food thing.

[ It's soft and sweet and a stark contrast to the desperate passion they had shown each other not long ago. But when it ends and those words pass his lips, she can't say she's not grateful to him for a reprieve from the intensity of their shared emotion. ]

Pizza, or is that a dirty word now? [ The bright smile that lights up her face, there for more reasons than simply a joke. ]

I think I've secured my place above pizza enough to not feel threatened.

I like you more than pizza. [ Almost thoughtfully mulling that over before stealing a kiss and murmuring these words against his lips: ] Must be serious.

[ Another kiss... and then another because she sure failed a Will Save before Kenzi groans softly against his lips, her grip on him tightening. ]

If only that didn't require moving.

[ wtf tho

he's going to blame that noise that she makes, because it goes straight to his groin every time. his hand slides down to her side, squeezing her waist and drawing her against him as he tries to keep her from drawing out of each kiss, his lips chasing after hers when she pulls back even the slightest. his hand skids up the skin of her back, tracing her spine with his palm and he inhales deeply through his nose before finally pulling away with a noise of total frustration ] That's it. We starve. But we die happy.

[ A huff of soundless laughter causes her shoulders to shake, her hand gripping his shoulder as she keeps his face close to hers and she groans again, an almost desperate sound as his struggle manages to fuel her own ]

It would be a good death... [ Her teeth gently capturing his lower lip between her teeth and teasing it with her tongue as she... Bombs another will save. ]

[ he makes a valiant half-hearted effort, one arm reaching over the side of the bed to blindly feel around for that menu kinda, but he doesn't even touch the floor and instead just winds up rolling on top of her and the making out like high schoolers continues happily, murmuring between warring lips and tangled tongues: ] What's so great about living anyway.

[ A trill of delighted laughter spills over as he rolls on top of her and she's only too happy to get caught up in kissing him, her arms looping around his neck as her legs tangle with his. She hums her agreement as her fingers start to push up through his already mussed hair but then she's pulling her head back and manages to look comically serious as she answers him. ]

Sex.

[ he rolled a 2 to break out of his dazed kissing haze over here, but that answer definitely satisfies him ] You ... are... some kind of genius. [ his hands are attempting to wander between her legs again because he has zero self control and just basically wants to be in contact with her vag 24/7. bc he is a teenage boy in a thirty-some year old man's body. who is obsessed with vaginas.

HE JUST WANTS TO TOUCH IT... ] You deserve a Nobel Prize.

[ I mean... that was meant to be an answer, not a suggestion but then she backed it up by - I cannot make this shit up if I tried - crit failing her will save and starving to death becomes a distinct possibility. Maybe she was onto something when she suggested combining food and sex? ]

That's what I keep saying.

[ Smiling against his lips as her legs automatically part for him, her hips rising up to meet his touch. ]

I can think of better ways to reward my brilliance.

[ his fingers slide down to dance across every inch of her with a sort of idly possessive enjoyment, taking his time to play with any lingering wetness from their last exploits as the rest of his weight shifts on top of her... and he snatches up the menu from the floor with his other hand triumphantly, the other never ceasing to casually explore her (dex 19 = an impressive amount of coordination) ] Figured that one was a given. [ #multi-tasking ]

[ How she even has feeling below the waist is anyone’s guess but if the near desperate whimper that spills from her lips is anything to go by? There could be something to their joke about being addicted to each other. In rolling on top of her, all he does is allow her easier access to places like his neck and while he might be good at multitasking… she continues to have a one track mind. An arm slips around his body, snaking up so she can grip his shoulder and she pulls him to her, scarping her teeth over his shoulder as she carves a path to the base of his neck. Her lips part against his pulse, her tongue teasing the sensitive area of skin before she seals her mouth over him, sucking lightly as she continues to wriggle her hips beneath his body, ever in need of his touch. ]

We should start making things easier on ourselves. [ Kissing her way up his neck in between words. ] Just spend the rest of the day inside of me.

[ I'm sorry were you doing something Peter? She does not seem to care right now. ]

[ this man rolled another 2. the menu flops uselessly in his hand as his chin tilts up, his neck craning into her kisses with another groan while his fingers just slide... obligingly right up inside of her. ] You make a really ridiculously compelling argument.

[ With her answering Crit Fail. Oh I know. I wish I were kidding… I think it’s time to just accept that they’re both really ridiculous, Kenzi’s grip on his shoulder tightening as his fingers push inside of her, traces of their previous orgasms still lingering as between that and her overwhelming attraction to him leaves her in a permanent state of wet.

A low moan spills over as her lips trail along his jaw, her hips rising up to meet his touch and he’d feel the scrape of nails along his back as she nibbles her way towards his ear. ]

You can wake up to me riding your cock. [ Grinning against his ear as she bucks into his hand and gets distracted by her answering groan. ]

[ wow, now there's an idea that he's clearly a-fucking-ok with given his little hum of horny agreement. a smile flits up his face as he says provocatively (charm 37): ] Mmm, yes. And fall asleep with that sweet little mouth around it. Sign me up. [ he keeps an agonizingly slow pace with his fingers as he grins even wider at all of this... lifting the menu again to at least set it on the bed beside her head where he can look down at it ] ... Clearly, Meat Lover's it is. [ he's still gotta reach the phone but he's just gonna ... not do that yet. he just barely passed a will save, ok. HE'S BUSY MAKING PIZZA PORN JOKES. that's about all you can expect from him. ]

[ Her answering whimper could be as much for his words as that painfully slow pace, every stroke of his fingers pulling apart any sense of reason as she becomes far more focused on her need for him than any desire for food. She looks up at him beneath heavy lids, her gaze full of unrestrained lust and now her hand is slipping from his back to move between their bodies, seeking out his cock as his joke only serves to encourage her. ]

Hurry up and order so I can remind you just how much I love your meat. [ (Charm 50) She’s hilarious, really. Okay Horny, it began with an H. ]

[ he can't stop smiling stupidly, her touch evincing a hitched breath from him as his fingers slowly draw out of her, dragging up to linger with firm pressure on her clit as he glances around for his phone on the nightstand. as he leans over to get it, his hand slides further down again, past her entrance, until his fingers still against her asshole. he pretends to be totally fixated on that menu and punching in the digits as they begin to very slowly crook against that tight entrance absently, lubricating it slightly with wet fingers rubbing small circles so casually that it almost seems unintentional. almost.

it's not until he puts the phone to his ear and someone answers that he meets her eyes and flashes her a particularly devious look that says otherwise. ] Yeah, I'd like to place an order. Delivery.

[ Any intent or lack thereof seems inconsequential in that moment as that first teasing touch pulls a low groan from deep in her belly, Kenzi's fingers curling around his shaft as she instinctively presses into his finger as if to encourage the exploration of that tight ring of nerves. If he thought for even a moment that making that call would see her behave, he was completely underestimating not only how much she wanted him, but how little shame she possesses, her hand lazily stroking his cock as she meets that look he levels at her with a challenging, hungry one of her own. She makes no effort to stifle her groan as she rocks back into his touch, her mouth seeking out his neck once again as she lightly sinks her teeth into his flesh. Pausing only briefly to growl one word against his skin. ]

Hurry...

[ that smile stays on his lips even as he finally manages to exercise enough self control to keep any telling signs out of his voice (will 24), all while his hips begin to slowly arch into her hand. ] You guys can deliver to a hotel, right?

[ his reaction to the soft love bite is just to begin very slowly starting to tease one finger past the resistance of her entrance, just the smallest bit, before pulling it partially back out and then inserting it a little further, a process he repeats as she can hear the muffled reply on the other end of the phone ]

That would be great, actually. Westgate. Peter Quill.

[ Her answering groan is louder this time, barely muffled by his neck as her teeth drag over his skin. Those lazy tugs becoming firmer strokes as her breathing alters, Kenzi's forehead coming to rest heavily against his shoulder as a hissed yes is exhaled against his skin.

She turns her head, just enough so that she can watch him, a look of lust and longing filling those expressive eyes as she fights her body's instinct to tense against his touch. Hot, heavy breaths fan out across his bare shoulder as she drags her teeth against well defined muscle, nipping him then soothing it with a swipe of her tongue as she gyrates into his touch. ]

I want you. [ There's something desperate and needy in those three words, her thumb rolling over the head of his cock and she shifts between soft grazes and firmer bites as she works her way back up his neck and towards his ear to whisper to him, while the other remains occupied by the phone call. ]

When you fuck me in the ass... do you want to come in me, or on me. [ Those words sounding full of sin and promises and likely not ones he'll forget in a hurry... if ever. (.... you know what I rolled for her Charm Check. You know.) ]

[ he even rolled another 24 will save, one that will spare him from just chucking the phone across the room at that and saying screw it, but not enough to keep an undignified noise of approval from escaping his throat, one he tries to cover by clearing it awkwardly. his voice is a little tighter as he tries to ramble off an order as quickly as possible, but there's a bit of desperate frustration in his eyes as he looks at her and echoes the person on the other end of the line: ] Uh... payment? [ yeah, his wallet is wherever his pants ended up, which is clearly too far away from her hand on his dick and his playing with her ass for him to be eager to go hunt for it. he looks at her like WHAT DO I SAY, as if there has to be a solution that doesn't involve moving ]

[ He'd feel the the grin that pulls wide across her lips with her pressed close to his ear, a throaty, breathless chuckle spilling over as she nibbles the outer shell before gently tugging at the fleshy lobe but if he was looking for her to go easy now she'd had that moment of victory over him? He was severely underestimating what a little shit she could be.

Her hand continues to work his length with fingers that know exactly what they're doing (Dex 19), Kenzi alternating between kissing and biting her way across his shoulder then down his chest and when he looks at her with desperation in his eyes, he'd be treated to the devious glimmer in her own before she presses herself back into his touch, a low groan spilling over as her face twists from the pressure of his finger pushing inside of her.

It takes her a long moment to recover, the operator no doubt impatiently waiting for an answer that's not forthcoming until finally, she allows her gaze to flicker up towards his and unfairly, smoothly answers for him. ]

Cash on delivery.

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/stares at the camera

THE DICE ARE RIGGED FOR MAXIMUM SMUT /leans into it tbh

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