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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[ 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. ]

[ his eyes light at that, and his fingers reach out to brush through her hair ] In that case, I can help you finish in the shower... [ with a rakish grin, he leans in to give her one last lingering kiss ]

[ Maybe it's the promise, or that grin she's so fond of... or the complete lack of self-control that she has where he's concerned - lbr, probably that - but as his lips find hers, a hand comes up to slip behind his neck. Her fingers rolling against the muscle as her lips part beneath his and he'd feel her touch become firmer as her tongue tries to pry his lips apart for just... one more taste.

Aren't you glad I spent 20 minutes searching for my d20 just so I could roll a crit fail? ]

[ he is more than happy to indulge her, fingers curling through the strands of her hair instinctively as his mouth parts willingly against her own. however, he will (somehow) manage to be a good boy and draw away at last, the smile on his lips softened but hovering there as he pulls on his shirt and looks around for her purse ] Feel free to get started without me though...

[ A soft whine of complaint passes her lips as he pulls away, Kenzi managing to keep herself from trying to drag him back and a content sigh spills over, the corners of her eyes creased with a smile as she tracks his movement throughout the room. ]

I'll save the actual cleaning for when you return... [ A grin hooking the corner of her mouth. ] You're very good at that part.

[ Forever going to be the hottest thing she's ever experienced. ]

[ if you don't think that puffs him a little bit with pride, you really don't know him. he emerges from her purse triumphant with cash in hand and glances back at her ] They don't say "silver-tongued" for nothing. [ he's gonna take one last good once over of her current state, biting his own lip as if to hold himself back ] Don't you dare delete those pics off my phone while I'm gone.

[ Bo was wrong. There was no teaching anyone else what he could do to her. ]

Totally undersold it with the silver. Just sayin... [ Her grin widening as she agilely uncurls herself to stretch out on the bed once again. ]

Moi?! [ Is she aware that she's offering him up a nice reminder of the evidence of round... who even knows it this point?

Duh. ] I was considering adding a few to the collection but if you don't want me touching your phone...

[ that phone suddenly rapidly lands on the bed next to her ] That is definitely not a thing that I ever said.

[ Her smile pulls wide, lighting up her face even as she runs her teeth over her lower lip in a weak attempt to contain it. ]

No? [ She looks so completely smitten as she looks up, allowing herself a moment to appreciate him as her insides do gymnastics. ] I think you're gonna need a bigger memory card...

[ he hovers over her for another minute, his fingers brushing against her skin for just a moment as he slowly backs away ] I will be buying out the store tomorrow. [ with that, he finally finds his way to the door. pizza, yo. OFF HE GOES. ]

Edited 2019-05-23 02:45 (UTC)

[ Everybody should be, super impressed that they managed to get to this point. Stopping long enough to obtain food is hard okay.

While he does that she will drag herself to the shower... but not before leaving him a selfie on his phone. You're welcome, Peter. ]

[ he is a very, very grateful man.

he comes back and they no doubt have shower sex (at least once), then eventually eat some very cold pizza, and maybe make a noble attempt to actually keep their hands off each other long enough to watch footloose (or more likely, multi-task). eventually, they have to fucking tire themselves out, no matter what their con scores may be, and the next morning, assuming that... she reminds him, peter will make good on going with kenzi to sort out the plan b/birth control situation (if she wants him to). sadly, all good things must come to an end, and their vegas staycation must give way to going back to shield base... ]

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