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[permboy]

((OOC: Following this))

[ There has been alcohol. There are very little clothes involved because it's essentially a beach party. And Milly has now been sitting on his lap moving and wriggling around for quite a while. Gintoki's starting to get flustered, and ... affected.

And then she nudges that budding boner with her ass, and he flinches with a hitched breath. Shit. She probably felt that one. ]

A-ah, Milly--

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[shesgotguts]

Mmm~? Is something wrong?

[there's a laziness to her motions as she turns to face him better, but she smiles to him, pretending like she hasn't felt a thing at all. even though that was her plan the whole time. her drunk plan...]

[permboy]

[ There might be a response on the way, there probably is, but then she turns and looks at him like that and it dies right in his throat so all that comes out is a gurgling splutter fitting that of a dying fish. Please, no? He can't-- Lord. What if she hits him. CAN HE TRUST THAT SMILE?

Did she really not ... feel that?

Can he trust anything. ]

No ...?

[shesgotguts]

[WHO CAN WE TRUST ANYMORE....

but that blithe smile doesn't leave, and she giggles at the noise he makes, looking right at him.]

You don't sound so sure about that. [there's a quick shift, a fluid motion that gets her from sitting in his lap like he's a proper chair to straddling him.] Was it something I said?

[permboy]

[ N O

No ...

Lord, she's gorgeous. She's illegally gorgeous. Where's the police. Not the gorilla, the more competent police-- Oh, right, there is none. Ahhh, shit.

He may be staring. Well, if his gaze drifting up and down counts as staring. Her stomach, her chest, her eyes, smile, hair ... She is gorgeous. And he's like a deer caught in the headlights. ]

Probably partly.

[shesgotguts]

Probably partly. So then it was something I did too, right?

[there's a flash of genuine concern, but it morphs back into that slightly teasing smile as she rests her hands on his stomach.]

Come on. You can tell me what's up, right?

[permboy]

[ No why is she putting her hands there?? So close. Ah, wonder how her hands would feel on-- No. Let's not go there.

They're such nice hands, though ... ]






You know exactly what you do to a man, don't you?

[shesgotguts]

I might.

[she rakes her nails up his abdomen lightly, keeping her eyes on him. leaning closer to him, she smirks for a moment before parting her lips, possibly an invitation for him.]

And I might do it on purpose.

[and with that, she pulls away and laughs.] Why do you ask?

[permboy]

[ SHIIIIIT.

That's a proper boner now. He made the most questionable noise in the back of his throat, too. What the hell was that?

CLEARS THROAT. ]

'cause it's working.

[shesgotguts]

Oh? [like she doesn't know that already.]

I thought I felt something saying hello to me earlier...

[she smiles to herself, looking awfully smug. and yet, she's not done. here comes the fun part, the best part, the test between boys and men.]

So... What are you going to do about it, hmm?

[permboy]

[ It's a good thing he's had a few drinks, or he would be taking this even worse. She's definitely coming onto him, isn't she? She knows, and she's not hitting him, and now she's asking him that.

So he's ... safe? No, are you serious? He can score with this lady? What the hell. Sure, she calls him handsome all the time but ???

This doesn't usually happen.

This place is so weird. Teenage girls are cute and not gross and demanding. Gorgeous women come onto him. What??? ]

Depends on what you want me to do about it.

[ It's like someone flipped a switch in him. Is he capable of being smooth? Is it a temporary moment? Time will tell. ]

[shesgotguts]

Hmmm.

[of course she knows what she wants him to do, but she pretends to contemplate the situation, like maybe, just maybe, she doesn't want to sneak away from the party with him.

she stares off into the distance, then looks back to him, a smirk. playing at the corners of her lips.]

Why leave the choice with me? Tell me what you want to do about it. [maybe with detail?] I want to know.

[permboy]

Milly.

[ SCANDALISED FACE. ]

There are kids around.

[ Is that a good enough answer for you? We're going R-rated, baby. ]

[shesgotguts]

I'm not asking you to shout it or tell it to the kids. I'm asking you to tell me.

[she rolls her hips against his to further her point, her eyes trying to take in every little reaction of his.]

You can whisper it in my ear, if you'd like.

[permboy]

[ --jsdlgahsdgj!

His head jerks back, just a little, and he bites down a very obvious noise into a more subtle choked one. Milly, there are kids around, you can't do that.

He takes a deep, somewhat shaky breath and straightens back up, scowling a little up at her. Huffs as though offended. His face is burning now. You sneaky little vixen.

Still, he leans in, lips brushing barely over her cheek as he goes. ]

Could bend you over a table.

[shesgotguts]

[there's a moment where she holds her breath to see what he does, and his reaction is as good as she hoped for. she can't even begin to hold back her smile, not when he's trying to restrain himself.

she leans in closer to him, waiting for his answer and--] Mmm... [her voice is low, just loud enough for him to hear, and with a hint of seduction.] Would you? But is that all?

[permboy]

[ Snort. ]

Who stops there? I'd take you from behind. Ah, do you like biting? You seem like you'd be up for almost anything.

[ Because biting is great, and he'd like to dig his teeth into that beautiful neck of hers. Not hard enough to draw blood or anything - he's done that enough, doesn't want to do that when sleeping with someone - but just ... a little. ]

[shesgotguts]

[she has to bite her tongue and not tell him that some people like to tease and would be more than happy to leave her horny and bent over, but he's said just the words she wanted to hear. she leans closer to him, her chest brushing against his, her eagerness evident on her face.]

I'll like anything if you're doing it to me. [and then, a bit bashfully--] And I am up for anything. There's very little I don't like.

[permboy]

[ Now that? That should be a crime. Working this gorgeous lady up and not doing anything about it. Have they no manners? What brutes.

He leans back against his seat again, arms around her waist and making sure she stays close. ]

Oi, were you planning to get laid at this party? Have you got anything?

[ At least a condom?? He didn't plan for this. ]

[shesgotguts]

[her hands slide up his chest as she follows him down, moving to his shoulders to massage them lightly.]

Not exactly... I thought I'd be on my best behaviour today. [not like this isn't pretty damn good, but it wasn't the intention.] I didn't think I'd need anything, but [oh god, what a terrible way to go about this] you're clean, right?

[permboy]

Yeah, but that's not really what I'm worried about.

[ He's not asking outright, but are you on the pill, then. You better be on the pill.

Or he could put it in the backdoor. ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°) ]

[shesgotguts]

Well, that's my concern.

[she smiles for a moment, then sighs. there's no need for these questions, of course, but no one's really tested this out, have they?

she scrunches up her mouth, glancing back to him.] I think we'll be alright. [besides, animes don't get pregnant.]

[permboy]

[ There's a fairly long pause.

Well ... She did say she's up for anything. ]

There's one way to be completely sure.

[shesgotguts]

Don't martyr yourself.

[she laughs, lifting herself off him a bit.]

Unless you're into that.

[permboy]

[ He raises an eyebrow. ]

And if I am?

[shesgotguts]

I suppose I'll just have to go along with it. It would be a shame, though.

[there's another roll of her hips, and she pouts.]