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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[ Her own gaze flashes with gleeful triumph as his phone slides to the floor, her lower lip becoming caught between her teeth as she takes obvious pleasure from the effect she’s had on him. ] Completely doable. [ Barely getting those words out before their mouths collide, the vibration of her groan answering him as her hips continue to roll against his touch.

At his words she pulls back, just enough for him to see her face, to see the attraction, the hunger in her eyes as a grin curves the corners of her mouth. ] I was hoping you’d say that.

[ Not even going to pretend to disguise how turned on she is by that. ]

[ peter can't tear his eyes off from that look she's fixing him with, even as his fingers continue to toy with her, each time burying a little deeper, up to the next joint, until he's up to the knuckle, as if to fully prepare her for this anal fuckfest that they're apparently both all about. THEY'RE SO CLASSY. how did we get here. ~~i can't believe you have me tagging anal (sometimes even from work) while our friends are stalking the thread.~~ stalkers, go away, this is a rim job content warning.

anyway, eventually he can't take this shit anymore and he withdraws from her and slides back (albeit reluctantly given it means losing her grip on him) and with a NAT TWENNY manly strength check, grabs her hips and yanks her forward, before using both hands on the base of her thighs to push her legs back in the direction of her head so that she's, uh, fully laid bare for him and granting him access to any and all holes he might be interested in (spoiler: it's all of them). he cuts her a wolfish grin before lowering his head between her legs. she'd feel the warmth of his breath across her sensitive parts, and then a sudden spread of wetness as he adds a large quantity of spit to the mix, letting it start dripping down between one entrance and the next, before he leans in to spread it with his tongue. a few pointed brushes make their way up the center of her to tease that probably still slightly hypersensitive bud, but then his actual business is south of the border, and he licks further and further down, as if painting a trail with a mix of saliva and her own juices, once again, with somewhat sloppy but still pretty damn delicious sensations (dex 14).

the noise of pure filthy pleasure that he makes while he's tonguing her asshole would be enough to make an archangel throw in their halo, probably. (this has been a nat 20 charm check in the most godawful ridiculous circumstances i have ever written. congrats kenzi.) he, uh, seems to be enjoying himself, at least. ]

[ Lets be real. Any delusions of these two being classy went out the window when it took them three rounds just to make it behind closed doors. Now it’s just an escalating game of sexual chicken where instead of turning at the last second they both happily collide. Will there be a line they won’t cross? We just. Don’t know.

A disappointed whine spills over at their loss of contact but that manhandling is a very welcome distraction and the way her eyes flash with excitement makes it rather clear that she’s more than a little partial to his take charge moments. There is legitimately, no way for her to really make this look sexy, but the sounds that come from her have their own appeal, the unhindered, whimpering moan as he teases her swollen and sensitive lips. The all too eager gasp as he enthusiastically works her arousal over every collection of nerves. (Charm 50)

It’s the sounds he makes that sends her head sinking back into the mattress, a muttered: ] Fuuuuck… [ Rising up above his intoxicating moans as she peers down the length of her body to where he’s busy teasing and exploring with a mouth that is too skilled to be considered fair.

Outstretched fingers long to reach for him but she’s completely at his mercy, laid out for him to devour in any way he sees fit while she can only watch. Kenzi has never been good at being on the sidelines of anything, so it’s no wonder that her hand slides down her body, long fingers pushing past her folds and becoming slick with arousal that she now rolls over that tight knot of nerves. ]

Baby… [ That sweet moan almost out of place when you consider what he’s currently doing with his mouth. ] How is that so fucking hot...

[ she can feel the grin stretch across his face very intimately, and his eyes flick up to take in both the way she's touching herself and to meet her gaze, where he waggles both eyebrows above a devious look as an answer to her question, which manages to be both hilarious and somehow attractive at the same time. there's another answering groan as he redoubles his efforts and then starts alternating in his fingers again, clearly captivated by watching himself go in and out of her from this front row position.

as he glances up at her again while he's pulled back a bit, just the look on her face draws another little moan from his throat ] You like that? [ it's both dirty teasing and a sort of legitimate check-in, making sure that he hasn't pushed too far and that everyone's having a good time here, while also sounding just a little proud of himself.

his eyes drop closed as he leans down to brush his tongue over it one last time, gently shaking his head back and forth before adding just a bit more saliva until he's satisfied that she's lubricated plenty, drawing up more fully as he slowly shifts to press three full fingers inch by inch inside, watching her face to read her reactions and make sure she agrees that she's ready ]

[ Her head gets thrown back at the bounce of his eyebrows, a grin pulling wide across her lips as the tease of his tongue is all that keeps her from laughing out loud. The light of laughter is still in her eyes when she manages to look his way again, Kenzi straining to keep her head lifted but determined to do so, unwilling to miss a moment of his apparent enjoyment as the sight - as much as the sensation, causes her to swallow another groan. ]

You have... no idea. [ There would be no reason to doubt, even with her proclivity to lie. Even Kenzi would have a hard time selling how turned on she is if it weren't the truth and it's there in her eyes when they lock on his. A look that would assure him that he isn't the only one aching to fill her with more than just his fingers.

The smile that begins to curve her lips becomes lost when her mouth falls open, her body once again fighting the instinct to tense as the pressure intensifies. Fingers curl at the threads of their sheets as her other hand stills between her thighs, the slight arching of her back causing her chest to lift towards the ceiling and it almost looks like she's forgotten how to breathe as she adjusts to the thickness of those three fingers. Her chest shudders and with it, a long whimpering moan spills past her lips as whatever tension there was slowly ebbs away (Why yes. Yes I did just roll a Fort Save 23 for that). A muttered curse becoming muffled by her hand as she runs fingers that still glisten with her arousal over her lips. ]

Oh, fuck... baby. [ Her words more breath than belly as Kenzi once again tries to focus on Peter, watching him from beneath heavy-lidded eyes that look drunk with lust and need as she practically begs him with this one word: ] Please.

[ well, that was definitely the magic word. satisfied that she can take him, he gives two more lingering pumps and then draws his hand out, shifting to position himself bodily between her legs. one hand rests on her thigh as the other reaches down to grip his cock and steer it into position, where he slowly rubs his tip against the now slippery opening, before easing it in a few inches. when it's far enough inside of her, his hand moves to mirror the other, holding onto her for some ballast and to keep her pried apart. his hips arch forward slowly as he pushes into the tighter hole, groaning a bit himself at the blessed pressure but being careful to pace himself so that she can get used to the way he fills her up so entirely. he seems caught up in watching himself enter her but the expression she's making is enough to distract him from that and his eyes lift to hold hers as he finishes burying himself almost up to the hilt and holds there in a suspended thrust. there's a lot going on behind those eyes - he's obviously in a state of lustful bliss between the sensations, the appealing dirty nature of the act, and her every reaction, but she's good at picking up on those tiny softer aspects as well. it's clearly not the first time he's done this, but he's still looking at her as if doing this with her is the amazing part. that finding another way to be so intimately tangled with her is not just a massive turn on for him, but also just deepening whatever he feels back for her. and she'd get the feeling that the reason he wanted to start on this angle was so that he could do just this - look her right in the eyes and watch her every reaction in these first moments. ]

Fuuck. Oh my god. [ it's almost mumbled, the words surprisingly soft, and rumbling from deep in his chest ] You feel amazing. [ carefully, his hips start to rock back and then forward, each light thrust causing a further hitch in his breath as his eyes drop again to watch himself thrusting in and out of her as he slowly begins to pick up a little speed ] Your ass feels amazing.

Fuck, babe.

[ What he might realize is that everything about this moment for her, is about him. As if the true pleasure for her is not so much in the act, but rather his reaction. It's there in the way she can't bring herself to look away from his face, completely focused on him as he starts to slowly push inside of her. Her hand flutters at her throat, the other still gripping their crumpled sheets, the groan she swallows vibrating through her chest but she doesn't dare close her eyes, let alone look away.

He'd perhaps learned enough about her these last two days to realize that trust doesn't come easily for her, to appreciate that this, with him said something more than just pushing boundaries and chasing a thrill and while her seemingly easy acceptance and even encouragement of this idea might suggest that this is normal for her... It might not take much to realize that while this probably wasn't a first for her, it was far from usual.

The thrill that comes from seeing his features twist with his pleasure, softens as she drinks in his features. Her shallow gasp having more to do with what she reads in his eyes than her body's reaction to that slow entry and her fingers twitch at her throat, every instinct wanting to pull him to her as they hold there in suspended motion looking into each others eyes. ]

Peter.

[ It's soft, filled with awe and sounds almost like a revelation as she pulls in a shuddering breath and he'd see more than need, more than desire looking back at him. There is something far more intimate about this for the both of them and she allows her mask to slip so he might read that in this moment as her hand releases the sheets to curl around his forearm, needing to have more contact with him as he starts to move inside her. ]

How amazing? [ Gently urging him to show her more.] I wanna know... how good it feels for you.

[ her words spur him on and his head drops back a bit with another groan, his forehead scrunched as his hips continue pushing for more and he struggles to keep a slow, smooth rhythm ]

God, it feels unreal. So warm... and so tight. [ he gasps a bit and then looks back down at her, his fingers gripping into her skin as he watches those layers stripping away more. he only has to meet her gaze to understand that she's looking for more than just a description of the physical sensations, which is what prompts him to finally gasp confessionally: ] Feels like... [ another hitched groan ] Like you're all mine.

[ Honestly? She was simply looking for him to let go, to lose himself to the feeling, be it physical or more. To feed her pleasure by allowing his own to completely consume him, but what he gave her was far more intimate than that. Those four simple words resonated as truth the moment they passed his lips and her grip on his arm tightens a little, a flare of emotion in her eyes that changes desire to desperate need. ]

I am. [ Too honest with that immediate answer and it’s almost like she needs to keep going or else things might get too heavy. ] God, baby I am – Yours to fuck however you want.

[ either way, the sentiment is infinitely appealing to him and elicits another groan and more murmured dirty words, encouraging him as he continues to pump in and out of her. eventually, he pulls out just long enough to get her to flip over, giving her legs a respite from the stretch, but not giving the rest of her a break as he enters her from behind again. his teeth scrape against her shoulder, her neck, interspersed with hot kisses against the side of her throat and groans spilled into her ear, a well toned arm wrapped around her upper body tightly at moments to hold her where he can lavish that attention on her without breaking his stride.

the bad news is that his fortitude save was a 24 and his wisdom check was a crit fail to figure out that maybe he shouldn't ride that out the whole way, so she might have to say something eventually if it gets to be... too much... awkward. maybe you shouldn't have put it that way, kenzi. ]

[ It needs to be stated for the record that Peter is the luckiest man to walk the earth because not only did she came back with a Fort 27 but when it came to letting him know if it potentially was too much… or if she would simply like to change things up… She Nat 20’d her Will Save. Literally everything in this moment is about her wanting to give him all of her, not only able to make it all about him but well equipped to make it just how he likes it as she continues her trend of being able to read his desires perfectly. (Wis 20 Total).

Despite that epic will save, she can’t say it’s ever too much, not when he surrounds her the way he does, holding her to him – biting, kissing – bringing an intimacy to the moment she hadn’t anticipated. She turns her head, chasing his lips, wanting to taste him as well as feel him, never ceasing her murmured words of encouragement as she practically begs him to keep going between showering him with praise (that’s what that Wis check gets you Peter). She moves with him, against him, her moans and soft cries vibrating through her and into him, getting louder to match his own groans of pleasure as she moves with him towards his eventual release. ]

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[ when she turns to kiss him, one hand lifts to gently grip her by the neck and jaw, holding her against his own mouth for equally demanding kisses until he begins to show telltale signs of his climax impending. he at least makes the will save to release her and finally draw out, sitting back up behind her as he grips his dick with a firm hand and begins jacking it repeatedly as his face contorts, a number of delicious noises of strain and pleasure issuing from him as he works up to release, mixed with her name and a number of colorful expletives that aren't from missouri ]

[ She could so easily become lost in those kisses, in the way he clings to her as he fill her repeatedly and she almost regrets her goading him to cum on her when it means he has to eventually pull out. She answers him with a low groan of protest, a sheen of sweat causing the light to dance off her curves as she twists enough to watch him grip his cock. From the look on her face, the sight of him ready to spill over her bare back is the hottest thing she's ever seen, a moan spilling over, purely from her own excitement as she watches him rush towards his climax but perhaps better than the sounds she makes or the look on her face as she holds herself up on shaky arms? Are the words of encouragement that sound like a desperate plea as they rush past her lips. ]

Oh god, please cum on me - [ charm 49. ] - cum on me, Star-Lord, please.

[ That Wis check, baby. YW. ]

[ well damn jackie

yeah, that'll do it. his grip seems to tighten a little more and then with another two slower pulls followed by some faster, he spurts all over her back and ass. it's almost an impressive amount, given how many times he's already emptied himself into her in the last day, and as he lets out a loud groan of relief and pleasure, it turns into a breathy: ] Fuck yes. That's my girl.

[ he's still holding himself, the strokes slowly subsiding, cum still leaking a bit from the tip as he surveys what he's made of her, a sound of satisfied arousal accompanying his breath ] You should see how good you look right now, covered in my cum. Fuck, Kenzi.

That was the hottest shit.

[ She can't seem to tear her eyes away, continuing to murmur encouragement as she drinks him in, all while having to resist the urge to turn around and take over from his hands. If he's even capable of focusing on her for any length of time, he'd realize she gets off on this just as much as him, that she doesn't need to climax herself to feel the rush of his release going through her and it's made all the sweeter by the words that spill past his lips. A wave of emotion sweeping through her at that subtle claim that accompanies the more physical one.

Her arms finally give way beneath her, Kenzi half collapsing on the bed and yet still she tries to keep him in her view as she tries to catch her breath, a shiver winding its way down her spine as the comparatively cool air of the room caresses her warm skin. A smile breaks through as she watches the way he's staring at what he's accomplished, a glimmer of mischief dancing in her eyes as her tongue snakes out to wet her lips. ]

Show me... [ The corner of her mouth crooking upwards. ] You have a phone, don't you...

[ Is she encouraging him to take photos of her like this? Why yes, yes she is. ]

... You're serious? [ his eyebrows lift, in what is clearly delighted surprise, the words enough to tear his attention away from the sight to gauge if she is. when he reads the look in her eyes, he gets an answering grin on his face and then leans off the bed to find his neglected phone. ] Do I have to promise not to put a framed version above my bed? [ he sounds like he's.. probably kidding as he angles the camera to get first a top down view, then one that catches her length wise from the back. he grins down at the image on the screen, looking between it and her as he continues pointing it at her ] Ohh, that is nice. Give me the ol' bedroom eyes like the sexy little minx you are.

Do you want other people seeing this? [ But then she... think about those words and with a huff of laughter, adds: ] Yes. [ A beat. ] Wallet size is fine. [ Kenzi if you keep making these jokes it's gonna end up his homescreen.

Soft laughter lights up her eyes as he 'captures his masterpiece', Kenzi slowly shifting and stretching as he gets into it and she shakes her head and rolls her eyes as he encourages her to pose... but it's hard to say no to him when he's kneeling there looking like a god and perhaps that's what makes her look ridiculously alluring in turn. (Charm Nat 20. Yep.)]

Now get your ass up here and kiss me.

[ you don't want an answer to that question, kenzi. he takes that really gr8 picture, shaking his head and hissing in a breath at how she apparently looks ungodly sexy and then sits hard on the bed beside her, lifting one hand to her face to oblige her with a nat 20 kiss. there's little doubt in the way his lips drag against her own with tender appreciation that he's just about as fully enamored as a man can possibly be. ] How the hell did I find a girl like you.

[ He draws a soft moan from her lips as their mouths meet, Kenzi's eyes fluttering closed as she allows that tenderness to pull her in and all but steal the air from her lungs as she hums appreciatively through the kiss, the slight curve of her mouth allowing him to feel her smile as she leans into his touch. ]

Luck... Persistence? [ There's a playfulness to those words, an obvious teasing but when her eyes flutter open and she pulls back an inch or two, he'd see the softening of her gaze as her hand moves to cover his. ]

By being you.

[ that widens his smile, shifting something behind his eyes and he opens his mouth to say something when the room phone rings. he groans and reaches for it, half hanging off the bed while he responds ]

Hello?... Speaking... [ he glances between them both, taking in the state of them both ] Give me just a, uh, few minutes and I'll be right down. [ when he hangs up, he gives her a teasing look ] Somehow I'm guessing you don't wanna go down there like that.

[ For a second there it looks like she's seriously contemplating grabbing that phone and hurling it across the room... but then they'd probably never have sex again because one or both of them would collapse from exhaustion.

As he reaches for the phone, she shifts on the bed, determined it seems to stay close to him... which of course turns into Kenzi running her teeth over his side, very obviously about to playfully bite him as he hangs up.

Apparently, this is fast becoming her thing with him. DWI Peter.

Putting those teeth away... ] Is it the naked or covered in jizz that gave you that impression?

[ #classy ]

[ he looks down at her where she's about to bite him and just grins at her, before thoroughly surveying both the naked, and the covered in jizz aspects as if to assess, before proclaiming: ] I mean I don't see a problem with either...

Really? [ Amusement dancing in her eyes as she inches a little closer. ] So, you're saying you would be perfectly okay with me meeting the Pizza dude just as I am?

Are you sure you've seen eighties porn?

Solid argument. I guess I'm going after all. [ that requires clothes, probably, so the bed will jostle as he gets up to go root out... some of those ] Although for all you know, it's a pizza lady.

[ She stretches out with a soft groan, hiding her smile against the crook of her arm and pretending she doesn't like that response half as much as she does.

His words, however... earn him a pillow sailing at his head. (Dex 20 Total.) ] Cut some holes in that to breathe, then you'll be good to go.

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b/c the best part of waking up is buttsex in your cup

I mean clearly

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