Andie Dodge (
asap) wrote in
knightsoflegend2014-02-04 06:44 pm
Valentine's Day }{ Open post

WHO || Characters in the log [open or closed]
WHAT || VALENTINE'S DAY
WHERE || ALL AROUND THE CASTLE
WHEN || 2/14
HOW || DO WHAT YOU WANT
It's Valentine's Day! All around people are happily snuggling up with their loved one or drowning their feelings in booze and/or ice cream. Give out cards or chocolate or commiserate with other single people! Whoo Valentine's Day!

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She exhales deeply, going into more detail. "Look, I found out I was a succubus literally a week before I showed up here in this version of the world. The rest of my history from before that? I don't remember a lick of it. I had to figure out everyone myself, because everything I read didn't seem to line up all the way."
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"I guess I...don't. I guess I just thought it would have happened by now."
She glances back over, frowning, though it's at herself at this point, not at him.
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"M'sorry. I thought it might be good to try to learn more on my own, but I didn't mean to make you mad. Last thing I wanted, actually. But if you're pissed and want to just forget about dinner, I'll understand."
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"No way. If you read all that crazy stuff and still wanted to go out with me? Hey, most guys would have run for the hills or avoided me like the plague or thought of me as some sort of conquest and peaced out a long time ago."
She gives his hand a squeeze. "Besides, maybe I'm just scared. Maybe it's good that you checked these things out. You should know that I'm dangerous."
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"I trust you, alright? I mean all that stuff on the drakenet makes it out like you'd just want to feed on me and be done with it. You could have done that in the bar without ever going out with me, yeah? So unless you're just playing with your food? Pretty sure that's not what's going on here."
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She may not remember being 18, killing her first boyfriend, having her mother throw her out of the house and call her a devil. But she remembers killing that guy who was going to roofie Kenzi. And maybe she'd been going after shitty people when she got hungry because she had to kill someone and better she pick a sick twisted asshole than some innocent person when she lost control.
But she still killed people. And she's guessing there were a lot of bodies in her past. There were plenty in this world too, before she found other supernaturals and eventually the knights and learned what the hell she was doing.
"I'm doing what I can to deal with that, to make up for the times I've messed up, but the truth is I don't know even half of what I should about myself. For all I know, I'm half this and half something else, since it doesn't all match up. I know enough to know I never met my parents."
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"I really like you." Wow, that was totally worth the anticipation. He rushes to fill in the questions he's sure she'll have. "And not just because you're gorgeous and you can kick my ass at air hockey. Those things help, sure, but... You make me feel- Good. And I haven't felt like that in a really long time." He's not really explaining this well at all.
"I want to do that for you. I want you to feel good and I want to be part of that. Because you're not a monster. And I don't think you're dangerous. You just might need some lessons in control? But that describes half the supernatural bastards that join up with the knights. But whatever you are? Whatever your parents were? I'm glad. Because I wouldn't change a single thing about you, Bo. Not one."
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So she does the one thing she knows how to do best.
Bo leans over across the dash of the car to pretty forcefully press her lips against his, her hand slipping between his legs so that she can...reach for the metal bar below the seat and slide it back away from the steering wheel.
Guess what, Andrew, you have a succubus about to climb into your lap.
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Wait. She's moving the seat back?!
The sound he makes when she shifts onto his lap is not manly at all. It's basically a whimper while he just prays that she will keep kissing him. Jesus she is going to kill him.
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It's a small little car, after all. They need the room.
Hopefully this parking lot is deserted and dark or something at this point. Because she sure is going to keep kissing him. How do you feel about car sex, Andrew?
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In fact, he manages to move finally and slips his hands over her hips, barely holding on but actually touching her as they keep on kissing. They still got a half hour before their reservation (because he was super nervous about this date okay??), but he's not even thinking about that. All he can think about is how out of his mind he is about this girl- and how fucking crazy it is that she seems to feel similarly.
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That noise he's hearing is her hands reaching between them and undoing his belt buckle, by the way.
She's serious about this car sex thing, clearly.
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"Shit shit shit" He mutters quietly against her mouth, because between those two sensations, he is just a bit overwhelmed. But he doesn't want her to think that he wants her to stop so he pushes forward to kiss her again, a tad more aggressively this time.
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Because yes, Bo wears leather pants on Valentine's day.
She's also pleased by his reaction, all too happy to keep that kiss going, and she always likes it when he shows a little initiative. She rewards him with a little grind of her hips against his, somehow managing it even in the confines of the little car.
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But really he's not thinking about that. He's mostly thinking about the way she's pressed up against him and moving like that over his lap, because wow. Breaking away, he pants a few breaths before fumbling with his speech.
"I brought- I mean, I just thought 'just in case...' Not that I assumed anything, but- Condom. Jesus I brought a condom. It's in my pocket." How he manages to be so nervous about this when she's the one that climbed into his lap in the first place? Anyone's guess. Actually- how he managed to get lucky enough for car sex is anyone's guess.
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"Mhmm," she practically purrs, while two fingers slip into his pocket of his pants, probably brushing against unmentionables that may or may not be nearby. "I'll save the one I brought for later, then."
Hey, he's not the only one who came prepared, okay? Sex is kind of her thing.
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And take care of it she does, aw yus.
(Fade to Black Sex Rolls: Str 15, Dex 10 (seems legit bc car), Con 11 (they have a dinner reservation to make), Wis 16, Cha 20)
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(rolls... str 10, dex 3, fort 15, wis 11, cha 18???)
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Basically him being into it makes it the best thing ever.
She shakes hair out of her face with a toss of her head before she leans in to give him a long slow kiss as he comes down.
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Best Valentine's Day ever.
"You're amazing." He says, still breathing heavily. "That was... yeah. No, sticking with amazing."
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Also her will save was high enough not to hurt him, probably should have done that first oops.
"Amazing, huh? I'll take it." She murmurs as she says it against his mouth before she gently disengages herself, sliding back into her seat and adjusting her clothes. "Though we should probably get some food in you."
She's being overly cautious, just in case.
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"Food, yeah. Guess you've sort of eaten, huh? Well, the sushi here is good anyway, if you want some." Out of the car and into the restaurant, Andrew leads the way, getting them in and seated at a table.
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