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Kate's back to drinking tequila again. That's never a good sign. Tonight it's a sign she's bouncing between sexy check-in notes with Declan that make this island seem all right and people like Coraline screaming and crying over how much it fucking sucks.
The smart thing to do would be find Will or Magnus, talk some of this out. Even finding someone to spar with, that would work. Thing is, Kate's not that kind of smart. When it comes to helping Coraline? Sure. Yeah. She's been listening to Will do his shrink thing for years now. But when it comes to herself?
Fuck that noise. She'd still rather fuck and forget.
Kate leans her back against a post to watch the room, drinks another shot (hot wheels only, no training), and flirts at whatever makes eye contact. Whether she's Go or just Show, she hasn't decided yet. Mostly, she's trying not to look for anyone in particular. She's trying not to wish he'd come in and just...
Take her home.
[OOC: Find her at the Hub or the Winchester (let me know) any evening between now and the 20th. Available for all of your Freelander needs. If you need a specific date, email me, otherwise I'll work them out. For the record, Kate's very bi but a lot less available than she thinks she is.]
The smart thing to do would be find Will or Magnus, talk some of this out. Even finding someone to spar with, that would work. Thing is, Kate's not that kind of smart. When it comes to helping Coraline? Sure. Yeah. She's been listening to Will do his shrink thing for years now. But when it comes to herself?
Fuck that noise. She'd still rather fuck and forget.
Kate leans her back against a post to watch the room, drinks another shot (hot wheels only, no training), and flirts at whatever makes eye contact. Whether she's Go or just Show, she hasn't decided yet. Mostly, she's trying not to look for anyone in particular. She's trying not to wish he'd come in and just...
Take her home.
[OOC: Find her at the Hub or the Winchester (let me know) any evening between now and the 20th. Available for all of your Freelander needs. If you need a specific date, email me, otherwise I'll work them out. For the record, Kate's very bi but a lot less available than she thinks she is.]
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Date: 2011-10-16 03:25 pm (UTC)"I'm sure you know how beautiful you are," he said. They always did. "Fuck, if we were back home I'd assume you were a hooker." He sat down beside her. "But you've kind of made my night. Week. Month. Whatever."
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Date: 2011-10-16 04:08 pm (UTC)She's done worse. Hell, she's done that, but not often. It might be just sex, but getting paid for it feels like crap. Not dirty, just insulting.
"Curious why you'd think that. You're a good-looking guy. Any chick worth fucking couldn't give a--" Her lips curl up like a well-played joke as her hand gestures out toward the cane and lands on his good thigh, almost affectionate. "Fuck about that. Yeah, you're a dick but you're also a doc and that comes with the territory in the best ones."
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Date: 2011-10-16 04:19 pm (UTC)Also, the last statement made him like her even more.
He leaned in closer to her, making sure that the lit joint was out of the way, and brushed his lips softly against the pulse point on her neck. "Also it all means that I have the unique combination of both overconfidence and overcompensation. And I haven't gone down on a woman in way too long."
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Date: 2011-10-16 05:11 pm (UTC)Declan-- is something she's not going to think about right now.
"Yeah? And how long since a woman's gone down on you?" Her hands skim across his thigh, over his dick and up to his waistband. She's not opposed to him getting between her thighs. But he strikes her as a guy in desperate need of a good blow job.
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Date: 2011-10-16 05:28 pm (UTC)House took the joint, took one more hit, and then tossed it into a cup of water on the beside table. No fire near pants unfastening action.
"Did I mention you're hot?" he asked breathlessly. "And you're touching me. I already kind of liked you since you're a smartass, but this just pushed you over the edge."
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Date: 2011-10-16 09:46 pm (UTC)"For what it's worth, I kinda like you for not pulling your punches." Sometimes the island makes her sick with everyone being all nice and trusting. Life isn't like that and anyone who tells you it is is stealing from you.
She's taking something from him now, but he's taking the same thing back from her. A little feel good in the face of fuck it all.
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Date: 2011-10-16 10:07 pm (UTC)"No, I'm pretty sure you're both hot and a smartass all the time," he murmured, "which is a good thing."
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Date: 2011-10-17 03:05 am (UTC)"Bad scene," she says about them, but she doesn't look repulsed at all because she couldn't care less. Instead, she shrugs off her jacket and pulls down her tank and cami to show off the bullet scar in her left upper chest. "Jackass took the bullet out with alcohol and a Swiss Army knife."
Probably almost gave her lead poisoning too. He should've left it, but he might've saved her life. Doc says they'll never know for sure.
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Date: 2011-10-17 03:35 am (UTC)But he tried to hide it with a quirked smile. "Take that off and I promise I won't be looking at bullet scars."
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Date: 2011-10-18 03:50 am (UTC)Her fingers slide up the inside of his other thigh, back of her hand soft against his skin. She got the message. Don't touch, don't fuss. She's not Will, but that came through loud and clear.
"Except maybe the inside of your eyelids."
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Date: 2011-10-18 04:39 pm (UTC)He swallowed visibly when she touched him, his cock twitching, now mostly hard. "I'll take that challenge."
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Date: 2011-10-18 05:32 pm (UTC)She's done talking. It's time. Her vision's narrowing down to what's in front of her, fuzzy edges from the pot making it all even more appealing. "Yeah," she murmurs at him, because she forgot whatever he'd said and it doesn't matter anyway. Not now.
Another time she might work an angle, draw it out, but she's got no agenda here but 'off'. She drags the flat of her tongue along his length, then sucks him in, just at the tip.
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Date: 2011-10-18 05:53 pm (UTC)He looked down at her, and at least for the moment, stopped thinking about why she was doing this, and just allowed himself to enjoy it.
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Date: 2011-10-19 01:32 am (UTC)And there's a little extra play in the curl of her tongue behind his cock. She wants it for her now. Not just for him.
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Date: 2011-10-19 10:50 pm (UTC)Her lips already tingle with rubbing against his shaft, her jaw's starting to ache, her fingers cramp. She tucks her heel beneath her to press against her cunt while she sucks him and groans at the pressure. Yeah, she needs this.
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Date: 2011-10-20 12:07 am (UTC)Yes, he did remember her name even if he couldn't seem to come up with coherent adjectives.
Pleasure coiled tightly inside him and he felt himself getting close - no, he was not a young man, but it had been a while. "Close," he whispered, and let his head fall back.
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Date: 2011-10-20 02:42 am (UTC)Her fingers tighten against his hip to let him know it's fine. She's not going to swallow for some guy she barely knows but she's not going to fuss about him coming all over her face. She adds her hand to the mix, amping up the friction over his shaft while she sucks and blows up at the top. C'mon. Let it go.
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Date: 2011-10-20 03:55 am (UTC)He reachesas hand down, hoping she'll take it. He wants to pull her up to the bed. Kiss her. Roll around with her, leg be damned.
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Date: 2011-10-20 04:17 am (UTC)She smirks, playful, and keeps the frustration off her face. "See anything but your eyelids, Greg?"
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Date: 2011-10-20 02:04 pm (UTC)"I don't know, the view was pretty good from up here," he said, eyes glinting. He slid a hand onto her thigh and leaned in to kiss her. Because, no, she wasn't a hooker, which meant you could do that.
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Date: 2011-10-20 07:32 pm (UTC)He finds himself kind of optimistic that he can get it up again to fuck her eventually if she'll let him - he's still got some condoms around here somewhere, and in the meantime he can think of nothing he'd like better than to return the favor she just gave him.
Also, the kiss is helping with not feeling like he's with a hooker.
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