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[ She's being sweet. Not so teasing for a moment. That's ... weird. He can only stare, really, because he's not sure of the best way to respond to that. So he'll just ... not.

He even twists a little as she just looks at him like that. What?

Then finally she's moving, which is good because he was thinking he might just burst soon. And then she has to look down like that, and a blush spreads rapidly on his cheeks. Well. Order's restored.

He huffs, and pushes himself onto his feet too. Carefully. Because boner, and she's been sitting on him for a while now. All steady? Okay. Good. ]

[she smiles at him, giggling as she unties the sarong that's been around her waist, leaving her in her bikini in front of him. but she's undressing for more than the reason of teasing him.]

Here. Use this. [she holds the fabric out to him, and nods.] You won't look like you're hiding something with it if you drape it right.

[ He just. Gives it a blank look.

Okay but ]

How?

[she supposes if she wants something done right, she has to do it herself. wrapping the cloth around his waist, she ties the two top corners together, then steps back to see if it worked.

well, it... almost did? she takes the bottom corners and ties them with the top ones, and while he looks a little bit stupid, it does what it needs to. he's got a saucy leg slit going on, at least.]

It's not... perfect. But now we match! [isn't that cute.] Besides, it'll only be for a little bit. [she grins, and takes his hand, leading him away from their seat.]

[ Yeah, how was he supposed to know? This feels so weird though?? He'll just kind of stare down at it, for the little while before she grabs his hand and pulls him away.

He's definitely walking a little funny. That boner is rubbing all weirdly against his pants. Uncomfortable. ]

[she takes a moment to consider possible hiding spots for them, still holding his hand. one one side, there's the party and the lake, but on the other is the resort, and there's loads of places to get lost in there.

she pulls him along to the inside of the main building, on the lookout for people and secluded areas, but then smirks to herself, and bumps her hip against his.]

Your turn to lead~

Eh?

[ What? He has no idea where to go?? This is very open. Someone might walk in on them and he's not sure he's feeling like that. Somewhere in the back, then? Ah, surely there's something for personnel ...

Let's go peer behind the reception. ]

[two tipsy people should not go on adventures and try to lead each other around. but here we are, with exactly that happening.

the lobby isn't too shabby, honestly, and if they weren't people on a mission, she'd take the time to appreciate it more. but for now she's being led to the reception desk, and it occurs to her that doing it on the desk would be really hot... but someone's coming around the corner.

why she's nervous, she doesn't know, but the plan formulates quickly. there's two doors, both say "staff only", one in the middle of the wall, and one to the side. running to the door to the side and dragging gin along, she opens it quickly, pulls him inside with her, and closes the door

that led to a supplies closet.]

Well...

[ It would be really hot. Still too public, however, so what are you gonna do.

Oh, he's being pulled again. He sort of stumbles along, and then definitely knocks into something once the door shuts behind him. It's only a slight clatter, not a big bang or anything, but he still kind of freezes.

Right.

He clears his throat. ]

... I'm not picky.

[whatever they hit startles her and she squeezes his hand, but it's fine. it's all fine. but now to focus on their new locale.

she blinks a few times, trying to help her eyes adjust to the lack of light. she can see his shadowy form, hear both of them breathing, feel how close they are to each other and how small this closet is.]

I'm sure we could find something better, though. This was... Not my best decision.

Whatever you want.

[ He'll just. Press his nose into her hair. Mmm, she smells nice. Of course she does. ]

I'm not opposed to being in a dark, confined space with an attractive man...

[she lets go of his hand, her fingers searching for his chest, keeping them light across his skin.]

I just wanted to make sure you're okay.

Wouldn't mind seeing you better. I don't suppose there's a light in here.

[ His lips brush her ear, and he makes a humming sound. ]

This is fine.

[ No fancy room or anything, but a supply closet. Just right, really. ]

[she can't see for shit in the closet-- everything is shadows and shapes. nothing has detail. but her other senses are heightened, surprisingly. even with the haze around her head, everything is more. the way his voice sounds reaches between her legs, but lingers only for a second. the way he smells is so masculine, with traces of what she's given him... it's incredible.]

We... we could try to find one. Maybe by the door? That would make sense, right?

[she sounds a little bit nervous-- but it's not that. it's concern, the type that shows up in situations like these with people like him. aka "i actually know you and care about you enough to think about what you want". his hum is met with a softer one in return from her as she steps closer to him, gently pressing her body against his.]

[ Thank you, Milly. Katsura would probably tell him he smells gross or something, not masculine. Gintoki likes this one. Can he keep her? He's keeping her. (For as long as she wants to stay.)

He makes a grunt of acknowledgment, and pats the wall by the door until he finds a switch. He hasn't moved, lips brushing every now and then over Milly's ear, and he only moves when the light comes on to jerk back a little, blinking against it, as his eyes already adjusted to the dark. ]

Found one.

[the light startles her as well, and she recoils from it for a moment, squinting for a moment.]

And now you can see me make terrible faces... [it's a joke, and she laughs as she's pressed to him, looking at him from the corner of her eye, her fingertips tracing down his sides.]

I'm not sure that's what you wanted...

[ He puffs a laugh, expression soft as he pulls back a little. ]

Sounds perfect.

[ And then he leans in, pressing his lips to hers again, hands moving to her waist. This is good. Great, really. There's something about her ... ]

[she gives him a gentle smile, but when his lips are on her own, her expression shifts. the initial contact sends a spark through her, and she closes her eyes, brushing her lips against his for a moment, keeping everything light, getting used to him.

it doesn't take long, and she pushes against him, deepening the kiss ever so slightly.]

[ His eyes only close halfway - which means not much at all since his eyes are on their own closed one third - and he studies her, watching for every shift in her expression.

But then she's pressing against him and he gets a little distracted, and he makes a muffled sound into the kiss as it deepens. Ah, right. He can keep up. Totally. He'll just ... close his own eyes too, finally. Hm, but how should they do this ...? There's not that much space. Pretty much just the door to lean against. Would that be safe? What if it gave in. Imagine that.

He tries moving a hand to it and pushing forward, even as he grazes his teeth over her lip and sneaks the other hand down to her ass. ]

[her hands slide from his sides to up and over his chest, her arms loosely wrapped around his neck as they kiss. perhaps he can feel the trace of a smile on her lips, her fingers playing with the ends of his hair...

in the back of her mind it occurs to her that making out in a closet during a party is so juvenile, something she absolutely did at the academy, and hasn't done since. but this is like spiking the punch-- something for kids with an adult edge. is this what growing up feels like?

gin's hand on her ass pulls her back to him, and she squeaks a little bit, pulling away from the kiss for a second in surprise. opening one eye to look at him, she gives him a bashful giggle.] Sorry...

[ This is precisely what growing up feels like. Welcome to the adult life, Milly Ashford.

He blinks, pulling back too and stares dumbfounded at her for a moment. What--? Oh. Did it startle her? Cute. It brings a chuckle from him, warm and light. ]

You okay? I wasn't expecting you of all people to be startled by someone grabbing your ass.

[there's a bit of a flush on her cheeks (god DAMN it, gin) and she looks away from him for a moment before returning her gaze to him.]

I'm fine. I just didn't expect that! [which is true...] Besides, now I can do this.

[this being pulling him back into a kiss, moaning softly as their lips meet again. but this time it's not as soft and gentle as before. this time, it's hungrier, desiring him, hoping he'll do more than just touch her butt.]

[ Making her blush twice in a night! He's on a roll here.

Before he can gloat about it, though, he's being pulled into a kiss and now it's his turn to be a little startled, by the different energy to it. Not that he's complaining. If his arousal was beginning to settle ... this stops that.

He takes a step forward, nudging her towards the door, and slips his fingers under the hem of her bikini bottoms. Just a tease. ]

[if he ever says anything about making her blush without giving her something for it, she'll give him hell.

for a moment, she has the advantage, she's in control, and she can't help but smirk a little. but she is happy to hand it back to him, following his lead towards the door and holding onto him to keep him close. the more of his skin on hers, the better.

he surprises her yet again, this time with his fingers, and she gasps softly, using the opportunity to take a breath and go right back into the kiss.]

[ Shh, shhh, it'll all be okay.

The hand slides backwards, flatting against the small of her back and then tracing the spine upwards, as he nibbles a little on her bottom lip. Then he breaks away, just enough to talk, his other hand brushing barely over her side. ]

What do you think? The door steady enough?

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