PARTY LIKE A ROCK STAR

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Character(s): ERRYBODY (who signed up! ...or who wants to come, just tag in guys s'all good)

Location: UP IN HERE (aka the beach in Galbadia)

Rating: THROUGH THE ROOF (G to R)

Open/Closed/Finished: OPEN LIKE A MINIBAR

Summary: BEACH PARTY

Three days of sun, sand, and complete, unbridled fun--that was what Kiden had advertised, and she'd delivered. The slice of bright blue beach Nida had found for them stretched on one side into cliffs and a cove on the other, sheltered enough to be easily defensible but open enough not to make them targets. If they felt like exploring, well, the wildlife wasn't too much of a hassle, and apparently the jungle is lovely?

They had tents, food and drinks (lots of drinks) and plenty of other interesting things to last for the next three days--and Kiden, for one, was planning to make the most of it.

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[ Hovering above him for a moment, she smiles, before lowering her head to his mouth again. His lower lip, soft and dry, is caught between her teeth, and she sucks on it, succumbing entirely to temptation, fingers twining in his hair to keep him in place.

With her barely-clad body pressed up against his like this, her skin feels unbearably tight and hot, hypersensitive in those spots his roaming fingers touch her. She breathes a sigh against his mouth, running her tongue along his lip. ]

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[He hums pleasantly at her attention and then sighs contently. When he feels the slick slide of her tongue, though, Zephyr parts his lips for her automatically; the hand at her neck gives her a gentle tug, encouraging her.

In the meantime, his other hand travels lower, settling lightly on her ass.]

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[ She responds eagerly to the tug at her nape, slipping her tongue past lips and teeth to caress his. Her moan is swallowed by his mouth.

When his hand settles on her ass, she lets her hips roll gently against his, twining their legs again. ]

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[Oh.

Oh, that feels nice.

Zephyr makes a pleased sound in the back of his throat and returns the gesture. His movements are still lazy and slow, but his hands start roving on their own once more--a light touch there, a gentle squeeze here.]