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 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. ]

Edited 2019-05-15 04:57 (UTC)

[ 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.

[ i'm gonna consider him flat footed, which means that it whacks him upside the back of his skull. he reflexively lifts a hand to it, turning on his heel to give her an exaggerated look of being outraged ] Heyyy, I'm just trying not to make sexist assumptions. [ uh huh. oh look, pants. pants are important. he's gonna scoop those up and start yanking them on, say goodbye to his junk. for now. ]

[ Not even a little bit sorry. In fact she's grinning like the smug lil' shit that she is. ] And I was just looking out for the poor girl.

[ Sure she was. ]

Wouldn't want her getting her hopes up.

So you're saying I should wear a shirt. [ he snatches it up from wherever it's been flung, a cheeky look on his own face in retaliation as he stalls in pulling it on ]

[ How nice of you to ~~use that icon again~~ draw her attention back to your abs Peter. ]

Never around me. [ Consider your ego suitably stroked with that Nat 20 Charm. ] It's possible I'm going to steal all your shirts.

[ Stop. Or you'll never get the pizza. ]

[ thanks for noticing. it's the bowflex.

he is a weak willed man and her flirtatious tone causes him to saunter back to the bedside so that she can pet said abs or whatever the fuck she wants, apparently, he just can't stay away from that. ] Only if I get to return the favor.

[ Breaking out the big Will Saves to resist the urge to lick those abs... But it still won't stop her from giving him a very slow and appreciative once over that ends with her craning her neck and staring at his face like she's lost the ability to have coherent thoughts. ]

If you don't go get that pizza... These pants are not going to stay on for much longer.

[ She pulls in an unsteady breath, drawing her knees underneath her as she pushes up to sit like a cat in front of him. ]

There's money in my purse... If you hurry... You might be able to catch me before I finish in the shower.

[ Stop. ]

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

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