ooc: OPEN LOG karaoke fun come join if you're inclined

[justicereigns]

Who: Anyone who feels like stopping by + Smoker
Where: Karaoke Bar on Shambun Island (Rinali's fall island) If you know OP canon songs, feel free to use them or drinking songs but I think it's safe to assume this bar gets other-world patrons so our world songs are a go for IC.
Why: Smoker is stuck waiting for an informant and I enjoy torturing him~ Also come sing karaoke at him. It's fun. I promise.
When: Sometime between August 30th and when he gets chibi'ed.
Rating: Well it's open so I'll edit if something happens. Feel free to do NC17 stuff with each other or something idek. I'll just stalk.



Smoker threw his head back on the edge of the red cushion of the booth seating, a small cloud of smoke hovering above his head in his irritation. Some idiot was blaring Jolly Roger and attempting to croon despite the drunk stupor giving the moron the wrong notes. Great. Just what he needed. His favorite song in the world. And here he'd been appreciating that he hadn't heard it since leaving Loguetown. So much for that, this was the 5th time tonight in the last three hours. If the marine informant didn't show up soon Captain Commodore Smoker was going to break some legs. In a more literal than luck sense.

"Another rum honey?" the blonde waitress asked with a soft smile despite the proximity to a No-Smoking area.

"Yeah that's fine, thanks," the marine growled. Drinking alone was fine with him but there wasn't much to remove the irritation of the singing other than alcohol. Probably why they HAD the karaoke at the bar. Great. He rubbed his temples and prayed for a change of pace in music selection.

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[justicereigns]

Taking his cigars back after they were momentarily stolen, Smoker returned to sucking on them, smiling smugly to himself. "I'm a busy man," he continued joking, "But I should be able to work in something or other for a fiery healing angel." His ears pinkened slightly at the kiss in a public place but it was dark so no one probably noticed.

[fire-temptress.livejournal.com]

"Careful, I may get lonely and find myself in your bed just to make you angry." She smiled and crossed her arms on the table, glancing up at him. Were his ears pink? The urge to play more with him made her smile, but for now she played nice and kept to herself..as much as she has thus far.

[justicereigns]

"And what makes you think that would make me angry?" Smoker grinned back, evil smirk widening, "I'd just toss you out into the cold hallway like a lost kitten." Despite the threat he kept his arm around her, close enough to breathe in the flowery scent on top of the smoke.

[fire-temptress.livejournal.com]

"Oh ho~ not a fan of kittens?~" A smirk crossed her lips and she snagged his jacket collar and quickly pulled him down ontop of her as she fell back onto the seat of the booth with him over her. "But wouldn't this be so much more comfortable?" She teased wondering his reaction but knowing it was thankfully dark enough for no one to really question what was going on.

[justicereigns]

More than Smoker's ears flushed at that but he mostly kept his cool. Arms braced on either side of her he swallowed hard at the quickening breath. "Karen," he said softly, a little concerned. "You don't have to do this to get my attention or protection." He pulled her upright gently, resting strong hands on either side of her waist. "I don't know how it is where you came from but I'll protect you either way. It's in my job description and you're already safe in my hands."

[fire-temptress.livejournal.com]

Goodness, such strong hands held her waist and she smiled faintly. "I wanted to feel what it was like with you ontop of me~" She smiled and gently dropped a kiss to his cheek. "I would be ever grateful and in your dept if you did protect me though. You and your Marines." Came the quiet and almost shy words. "And. As payment. I'll protect you as well." Her finger came up and playfully poked his nose.

[justicereigns]

Smoker moved one hand up to brush her cheek softly, he was still blushing a little, embarrassed that he thought anything different. "Hm," he smiled back softly. "Such is the way of marine." His ears reddened even more but he ignored it, his voice roughening to make up for it, "Alright, you got yourself a deal angel."

[fire-temptress.livejournal.com]

She tilt her head to his hand and smiled sweetly, enjoying the soft touches. "I like the sound of this deal then." She smiled and turned her head to brush her lips along his palm, casting a sidelong glance back at him. "Ooh ho~ are you blushing, Smoker?~"

[justicereigns]

That, of course, made him blush more. "No," he growled roughly swallowing hoarsely, and looking for that bottle of rum as a distraction as more of his face reddened.

[fire-temptress.livejournal.com]

"I think you aaareee~" How could the pass up the chance to tease him, especially when he blushed more. A soft giggle passed her lips and she leaned close, staring up at him. "It looks nice~"

[justicereigns]

Growling softly, Smoker pulled the stopper open on the bottle of rum with his teeth and took a long drag to busy his face. "I am not," he growled roughly in retort debating kissing her to shut her up.

[fire-temptress.livejournal.com]

"Ooh ho I think you are~" She continued to tease, finding his denial as well as his anger in the situation rather cute. "I won't tell anyone, I promise~"

[justicereigns]

"I don't blush!" he growled again, removing the cigars and pulling her in for a harsh kiss.

[fire-temptress.livejournal.com]

Now it was her turn to blush at the harsh kiss. But far be it from her to let a kiss go unanswered. Her hands slid up his chest and cupped his face and she pursed her lips, returning the kiss with a small sound coaxed from her throat.

[justicereigns]

Well that was better at least. At small sound from her, Smoker testingly pressed his tongue against her cherry lips, licking softly to taste her. The song in the background was still something annoying peppy but at least "I Fought the Law (and the Law Won)" wasn't pro-pirates. He brushed his fingers softly down her neck, the other still resting on her hips, holding her close and safe in his hands.

[fire-temptress.livejournal.com]

She didn't so much pull him down, but pull him with her as she leaned barely back against the back of the booth seat. Her head tilt to the side and her tongue softly swept along his with another soft moan coaxed from her. He tasted like the cigars he loved so much, but she didn't detest it at in the least. Her head was full of buzzing and pleasureful bliss rather than the peppy song in the background. Her hips shifted barely in his hands, allowing him to feel her curves under the dress.

[justicereigns]

"Hm," Smoker grunted softly, pulse quickening even more at the feel and soft touches. He haphazardly placed kisses along her jaw line and behind her ear with soft nibbles down her neck.

Which would make it the perfect time for his contact to show up and for the first time that evening Smoker rather hoped the idiot didn't bother at this point.

[fire-temptress.livejournal.com]

"You're rather good at this~" She purred to his ear and dropped a soft kiss with a gentle lick along his lobe. For just speaking to him a few times, she already felt a dramatic tension between them~ not that she minded.

Her hands dropped to the back of his neck and she slyly grinned and started to gently massage the hardened muscles in his neck as he worked on hers with his lips.

[justicereigns]

Smoker clenched both his hands on her waist tightly. Between getting his ear licked and neck massaged he felt like he was teetering turning into putty in her hands. Just barely biting back a loud groan, Smoker rested his forehead on one of her shoulders, nose nudging the rosary beads. He swallowed hard trying to think coherently but moaned softly into her neck.

[fire-temptress.livejournal.com]

She took full notice to just how he moved and how he seemed to limp in her arms at the massage. She smiled, her lips still pressed to his ear, and brought massaged along his neck to his shoulders, kneading her fingers to the hard muscles. "Ooh~ what's this? A weakness?" She whispered sweetly to his ear, licking the lobe again with a playful moan.

[justicereigns]

"Hm, not a weakness it's a..." he paused moaning again with a soft tremble, kissing up her neck to her mouth for a soft kiss once more as his hands traversed the sides of her hips. It was a trigger point. Which was the same as weakness. Oh well. "Been a long day," he replied gruffly to explain the tension in his neck and shoulders she seemed to be all too adept at melting away. He gulped, resting his head on the opposite shoulder, "Long day," he muttered, slipping a hand lightly across her stomach.

[fire-temptress.livejournal.com]

"You should let me work all the kinks out~" She purred to him, moaning softly at the kisses on her neck. She really did love them and how he became so calm and cuddly with just a massage. She squeezed his shoulders again, trailing her hands down under his jacket to his strong back muscles, dragging her blunt nails up the muscles, caressing them. "Long day hm?" She stared down at him as he nuzzled her neck and teased his ear with her lips.

[justicereigns]

That was really hard to argue with given how fantastic it felt. He hissed sharply at the nails, gripping her hips tightly again before pulling her in closer, arms wrapped around the slim waist up along her back. "Mm, yeah, long day," he muttered, nuzzling her neck more and applying more kisses along her neck and crook of her shoulder down her neckline, pausing slightly, ears turning red again as he remembered where they were and kissing back up to her ear instead.

[fire-temptress.livejournal.com]

She easily moved against the seat cushion to him when he pulled her, a smirk playing on her lips as he hugged her waist. His hands indeed felt strong against her back and she moaned in approval to his ears that seemed to rise in heat. The more kisses he gave her, the more her hands kneaded and worked the tense muscles. A faint giggle escaped when he kissed her ear and she nudged her head to his. "Feels nice~"

[justicereigns]

"Mm, very," agreed Smoker in a hoarse whisper against her ear. With the way those fingers worked his tense muscles he was feeling more loose and relaxed by the second and just wanted out of here to somewhere even more comfortable. "What time is it?" his eyes focused sharply, rolling up a jacket sleeve to try to check his watch, despite the angle being all off.