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

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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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.

"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.

"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.

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.

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~"

"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.

A hand slipped out and she flicked a wrist, a small flame appearing and shows the face of the watch. "Hm, it's running a bit late, isn't it?" She asked before looking up at him at the close proximity, unable to help that he was indeed so close. She trailed her lips up his neck, nipping softly at the firm muscles. "Would you like me to go?~"

"Not particularly," he growled in response, groaning at the bites on his neck. "Definitely not." He glanced at the time, it had already been five hours. A small voice in his head reminded work before pleasure but Smoker stifled it with an internal growl. "Should be almost closing time. I'm thinking he's not going to show." The White Hunter traced his fingers lightly across her chest just ghosting over breasts and sliding downwards. "What do you say to a little building jumping?"

A soft gasp escaped her plush lips when his hands ghost over her breasts, her hips pressing tantalizing to his. "Mm, maybe tomorrow night he'll show up." She purred again, gasping quietly with a gentle moan. "Aah~ building jumping? Such a romantic. That sounds rather fun.~"

Closing his eyes, Smoker savored those sounds. "Or," he pushed back a small curl of hair to whisper into her ear, "I could show you the way the moonlight reflects off the waves at high tide from my deck." He pressed fingers down the side of her neck brushing the shoulders once more. "Personally, I think we could work both in."

"That sounds lovely...as does working them both in." She moaned to his ear, punctuating those words by massaging his neck. "Mm~ adrenaline work up~ a moon light rendezvous on your desk. So romantic~"

"Good," Smoker grinned, sliding out of the booth chair and reaching into his pockets to leave more than enough berri on the table before leading her out the door.

She followed after him when he slide out of the booth and hurried along side of him. Now that he was standing he really was massive compared to her. Tall for a girl, she was still a bit small compared to the White Hunter beside her.

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

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