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justicereigns) wrote2009-09-14 03:24 am
justicereigns) wrote2009-09-14 03:24 am
ooc Log
Who: Smoker/Karen... again
What: Rooftop jumping
Why: For funsies
When: After the "fight" before clothing shopping
Where: Shambun Island rooftops
Rating: NC-17. Again. Deal with it.
Such a wonderful night. The air was crisp and the sky was completely bare with nothing but the stars casting the faintest of light along with the pale moon. Strange how it looked like home but there was something missing in the sky...Their symbol. Karen stared up at the lingering stars, finding the notion of no Big Dipper a bit comforting. Nothing lingering about her status like it would be at home. She smiled faintly and hurried along the edge of the building before she lept from the height and sailed down to the lower building. She landed crouched, the fabric of her deep crimson coat tattered behind her in long strips, black stocking clad legs exposed through the slits with black high heeled boots. A normal attire for her. She rose and held out a hand. One by one, small flames spiraled up and a soft glowing illumination. "Such a wonderful night~" She mused to herself.
Smoker coasted down almost cloud-like in smoke logia form. It was good to have his devil fruit back finally. Going without it for so long was unnerving almost like the switch-up where he'd lost his powers only to have it replaced by cleaning. White smoke hands wrapped around Karen's flames out of a playful reflex. How often did he kid about putting out fires only to find someone fueling his own now? "It is," he rumbled in a agreement. "Perfect night for this sort of thing." He completely solidified once more, leather jacket, leather gloves, blue jeans and boots, his standard attire. Perfect for motorcycle driving, fighting or building jumping as the case might be.
Golden eyes noticed the smoke rather quickly and they darted about until she saw the smokey hand wrap around one of her flames. With a twitch of her lips in a smile, the flame burst more to life, a few more random sparks hovering around her shoulders in a stream down to her hand. "Hm, so you found me." She teased and strolled by him casually with a saunter and sway of her hips. "Can't say I didn't make it too hard, hm?" She smirked and glanced up at him.
The White Hunter watched her sashay past him with a small catch to his breath. She did it so casually but she had to at least have an inkling as to what it did to men like him. Unconsciously he leaned towards her slightly, "I'd even say you wanted to get caught," he leered. He was technically getting firm footing in isolating the few remaining spots the pirates could be hiding their smuggled weapons but Karen was along to make it something a little more enticing than just watching and waiting. And it had quickly turned into a game as so often most things did with her.
"Accusing me of such things!" She feigned shock and smirked, wagging a finger at him. "Perhaps you know me too well now." She said with a smile and hurried to the edge of the building, gracefully spinning to face him. "But I'm glad you did find me though. I missed you." Came the soft words before she jumped backwards, flipping in the air and leapt down to the building below.
With a soft click of her heels, she landed and straightened out her coat, glancing back and up towards where she left him.
Chuckling to himself, Smoker waited a couple seconds to give her a head-start before chasing once more. The next building was close enough that following in logia wasn't necessary so he simply walked off the ledge, hopping to he one below with a dull thud. The disadvantage of course to not using his logia was how much heavier he was. Still, Smoker knew how to take a fall even without his devil fruit and even if wasn't an acrobat like Karen or a monkey like Straw-Hat, he still landed easily on his feet easily enough. "Don't run so much then," he replied jokingly with a small predatory smile.
"What, and let you catch me?" She smirked, a little heavy of breath from the leaps and bounds. They took a little more out of her rather than the buildings so closed together in Tokyo. "I think I can live with that." She said and walked back over to him, arms folded across her chest as she stood in front of him. Goodness, even in her heels he was completely towering over her. "So what brings you all the way over here? Business per usual?"
"That's the general idea, yes," he smirked wickedly in retort over his faintly glowing twin cigars. "I'm tracking out the pattern I was looking for before. Casing the areas for anything suspicious. Criminals like working at night, they think it makes it harder for them to get caught but it just means they can't blend in with everyone else. Caught a flicker of flame and decided to follow." He arched an eyebrow at her being there, on rooftops, "And you?" It was more amused sounding than suspicious of her activities.
"Ah so you're on the hunt." She tapped her lip and turned, heading to one of the edges of the building with her arms behind her back. "Oh you know, same old same old. Thought I'd come out and about and see what this world is like." She explained and looked back at him over her shoulder. "I was hoping a hunter would come for me, too~"
Inching closer to her, hands at the ready to catch her, Smoker rumbled quietly, "Seems one did. I hope I didn't keep you waiting." Slate blue grey eyes twinkled with amusement, reflecting some of the crisp autumn island starlight and drinking in her hair and figure. "Unless of course there's a different hunter you're waiting for," he mused with a half-smirk continuing the game half to see how far it could be played out.
"Oh if there was I think you'd break him in half." She smirked and leaned up, placing a soft kiss on his cheek tenderly. "But no, just waiting for you~ and you didn't keep me waiting. You came right on time~" She purred, nuzzling her head gently under his chin. "I don't want to keep you from you job though if you're waiting for someone to make themselves known."
Smoker slipped big hands around either side of her waist feeling once more that they belonged there. "I could and would break him in half yes," he grinned deviously. "It was going to be a long boring night of waiting and watching. A lot of area to patrol and not enough pirates to pick a fight with here. I much prefer the excitement fiery angels have a knack for bringing wherever they show up."
A soft smirk and laugh escaped her lips when he slipped his hands on her waist. "My, I never knew you'd be so protective of me~" And in a way...it was a wonderful feeling. To have someone she cared for without the risk of burdening them with her heart. Not like Aoki.. She broke from those thoughts and turns in his arms, wrapping hers around his neck to hug herself to him. "Now that you have me, what will you do with me, White Hunter?~"
"Oh a few things come to mind," Smoker grinned, taking the cigars out of his mouth and bending down to kiss her fiery red lips. He held her neck carefully in one hand, pulling her close to make sure she felt the full weight of his lip against hers. "For starters," he explained when they broke off. A gloved hand slipped suggestively lower along her side, dipping below her lips, trailing fingers as he moved.
A soft moan escaped her lips when he kissed her deep, the feeling of such stealing her breath away and made her knees feel weak. Her hands tangled up over the back of his head, scratching softly down his scalp. She leaned her forehead against his and blushed. "Mm..I can't say I don't mind where this is going." She moaned softly.
Pulse quickening rapidly, Smoker layered kisses up the side of her neck to behind her ear. "Of course if you'd rather keep running..." he whispered seductively in her ear. The hand slid forward to slip under her jacket and upwards as if he already knew what her answer would be.
And she was insatiable? She laughed softly but gasped when his hand moved under her jacket, leaning herself against him lush with a soft moan. "S-Smoker...you're making it hard for me to want to keep running." She blushed and stared straight up at him with pale light of the moon helping set the mood. Her lips brushed along his. "So..here on the rooftops?~"
Smoker lightly nibbled her ear teasingly. "That's the idea," he purred, "I don't like my prey getting away." Hm. Rooftops. That was a tantalizing idea. He certainly didn't feel like running all the way back to the ship or bothering with a hotel room. And the starlight really was lovely on this island. Still, he was trying to be chivalrous and not pressure her too hard, "Under the stars seems nice. Would you like to?" His heartbeat was pounding at the prospect, overeager and longing to work away into getting under that jacket and put more kisses all over her body.
Karen couldn't help but smile at the romantic notion behind his words. A romantic at heart, hm? She really did under estimate him a bit it seemed. She glanced up with hitched breath and trailed her lips over his ear, moaning sweet to him. "Under the stars then.." She whispered in a hushed but heated breath. The red head pulled justly away from him and smirked, even if he was a romantic, she did like to tease him visually and be playful with him. She headed over to the edge of the building, resting her arms across the ledge and glanced at him over her shoulder, arching her hips playfully back to help entice. "Well?~ There's a lovely view of the ocean over here~"
"Mm, the view is rather nice," Smoker's stormy eyes coasted over her curves with the city, stars, and ocean as a backdrop. "Ocean too," he added as an afterthought waving a hand dismissively. She was adventurous but probably still underestimating how much of a thrill-seeker he could be himself. He stalked up behind her, slipping his hands around her waist again and kissed the back of her ears in retaliation for setting his on fire. "Fond of moonlit ocean are you?" he purred tilting her slightly over the edge but holding her safely in his arms so she couldn't possibly fall.
She moved her hips to his hands and smiles, arching a shoulder up while she peeked at him, purring back when he kissed her ear. "I am. I do enjoy the night air much more than the day times~" She mused and glanced back over the ocean and the lovely skyline. "The moon looks rather beautiful on the water's surface."
"Still not as beautiful as you," he murmured sliding his hands around the woman's swaying hips. He didn't care how cliche it sounded, he meant it. He nudged his nose against her neck and cheek, licking the back of her ear softly just to taste it. "Karen~" he murmured in a sing-song voice calling her attention back to him. He slid his hands up further to start undoing a set of buttons. If she wanted to stop him he had no doubts she'd find a way.
Her thoughts were indeed brought back to the mountain of a man behind her. She smiled and leaned her back to his chest with a soft moan, her head tilting to his shoulder. "Mm. Wanting my attention on just you?~" She moaned with a smile. Under the coat, she hardly had conventional clothing on. Just a soft maroon laced teddy with matching undergarments that connect to the long black stockings peeking out through the shreds of fabric from her free hanging coat. "Not that I mind~" Came a giggle as she leaned up and kissed him softly along the scruffy jaw.
Damn. She caught him. "Maybe," he grumbled roughly but the kiss made everything better. "Hm," he murmured, pulling her closer to get the buttons undone, proud of himself for not breaking any of them before attacking the zipper. "Aren't you cold?" he asked in surprise at her choice of clothing before laughing as he remembered. "Right, fire." He pulled her in even closer to steal some of her intense warmth. "I'm still going to have to get you some real clothes at some point. Not that I mind these," he grinned ear to ear, looking her up head to toe appreciatively.
Her nimble hands came up to help undo the rest of her coat, sliding down zippers and unfastening hooks until the fabric fell and pooled at her feet. She smirked and leaned over the edge of the ledge once more, keeping her hips level with his. "I'm glad you approved. And you're so sweet to offer clothing~ I'm used to these kinds of clothes but a simple everyday ware would be nice." She smiled, dipping her head down before she tossed it back, flipping her hair for him and to help get some of the strands away from her face.
Enticing. So beautiful. She was teasing him again as always and he was finding it impossible to mind. "Mm, at least if you insist on going incognito," he murmured softly, eyes starting to glow with inner fires she kept lighting. He started kissing down her neck and chest, holding her spine carefully so she still wasn't in danger of falling no matter how close she edged. "I don't know much about clothes beyond what works but there must be something suitable." The wolf had told him not to buy her clothes but really, he couldn't let her go around half-naked, she was stranded. Maybe if he just paid for it? He could send Tashigi with her maybe. Actually that was a bad idea. Well she could work out what she wanted. "So long as I get to be the one to take them off." He slid a leg around hers and mentally facepalmed himself. That was a lot smoother in his head.
She couldn't help but giggle at the last bit and she nudges her forehead to his with a soft moan. "As long as it's you then by all means, please go ahead and remove them~" She whispered to him and kept her hips arched close to his. He was doing a wonderful job of lighting her inner fires, too. It really was getting warm and not just from her own flame she held inside of her, but from what he was doing to her. How he was making her body crave more of that delicious friction that they worked out not that long ago. She might of fallen hard for him, a gentle and sweet love, but she also held high lust for this man and the sparks he brought to her. "Would you like me to do anything..special for you?~" She smirked with a hint of playful teasing.
Smoker groaned softly at her sensual teasing. "Hn," he grunted in response, swallowing the feral growl that threatened to unleash. He nipped playfully at her chest, pulling her back from the brink of the building and moving his arms to carefully lay out his jacket on the ledge. "A few things spring to mind," he growled, pulling off dark leather gloves with his teeth before attacking her neck in kisses once more. It was cute how often she tried to make him actually say it but as he'd warned her before, he could be a hard sell sometimes even with the red-head flaunting those gorgeous hips at him.
Small hands once more found their way through his short short hair, dragging her nails softly along his scalp as he nipped her chest, intaking a sharp breath between her teeth when he nipped her chest. All those nips were sent straight to her hips, her body squirming at the warmth building between her legs. That wonderful stubborn side was coming out again so her hands trailed down to cup his face and lift to where her lips brushed along his. "Please tell me~" She whispered. "I want to reward you for finding me~" She dropped a soft kiss to his lips. "For always making me feel wonderful." And another kiss with her tongue softly sweeping over his bottom lip. "And being you~"
Growling loudly at the alluring touches and encroaching heat Smoker swiftly swept her off her feet laying her down on her back on his open red-lined jacket. He bent over her carefully, an arm placed for support between her and the steep drop off the roof. The marine covered her neck, chest, breasts and face in haphazard kisses. "If you can't figure it out," he growled in her ear likewise teasing her back, "I'm just going to have to show you." Strong fingers raked smoothly down her front and sides as Smoker kicked off his boots.
Both of them were so close to an edge, so dangerous and so alluring. It only rose the intensity of her aroused state and no doubt people in higher up buildings could see what they were doing. But who cared. She arched her back off of the jacket when he kept kissing her, gasping in soft moans as her hands ran down his back, dragging her nails sharply to his skin. "Show me then~" She moaned with half a beg. The urgency of it, doing it partly dressed on a roof top, not being able to wait till they returned to a room, the thought of it sent chills down her spine to her hips.
Normally a fairly private person Smoker didn't typically do things in public like this, particularly not when several islands had laws against it. Still, right now, he just wanted to ravage her and his defiant stubborn streak a mile wide was showing through in refusing to go back and take it somewhere indoors when they both wanted this so badly. He hissed at the nails on his back, biting harder in return. His hands grudgingly left her side to undo his belt and slip out of the jeans he kicked off towards his boots and her jacket. That done, the hands raced back to tangle in her hair as he kissed her deeply on the lips, chest pressed up hard against hers.
The harsh bite made her smile but gasp sharp to his ear. Her lips nipped at his ear as she squirmed under him, moaning deep. Her legs ran along side his, clad in her stockings, and felt the firm and warm skin. Her hips arched up, pressed against his once he removed his pants, feeling that familiar warmth and hardness. Goodness he could make her breath hitch with just his hips pressed to hers. Her hands ran back up to tangle in his hair in return, kissing him just as hard with her breasts crushed up against his chest. She loved this needy side of him, her own showing as well when she rolled her hips up against his.
"Ahhh," he whimpered clinging desperately to her shoulders, as he rested his forehead against hers. So beautiful. The rolling hips were getting to him fast. He swallowed hard, breathing speeding up as his feet braced against the concrete roof. Fuck he wanted her so much he could taste it at this rate and she just made it so easy on him. "Karen," he moaned softly biting and tugging at ear while his fingers dragged down her chest. He needed her out of the rest of those clothes. And now. He fumbled with silken straps, trying not to lose control and tear it apart again and refusing to allow her to help him.
Another gentle smile crossed her lips when he kept fumbling with her attire, her hips rising once more to rock softly against his with a soft and playful moan of need. "Smoker~" She begged, wanting to be taken but also wanting to see how much she could push him. Would he be patient? Or would there be a lovely repeat of him ripping her clothing off. Something so feral and so masculine about a man wanting a woman then and there. Her breath continued along his ear and nails dragged down his back again to hold him close to her.
Smoker growled again, he definitely didn't have the patience for the complicated looking nightie. It was probably something but he didn't want to take the time to figure it out particularly not with her hot breath melting his ear and deft fingers digging into his shoulders. He bit down the front of her chest licking the supple breasts tenderly before taking the filmy fabric in his teeth and tugging it apart. Damn thing. He really was going to have to buy her a whole new wardrobe at this rate. Smoker dragged the fabric down and off, ripping it to shreds unapologetically and spit it out on the side. "In the way," he grunted shortly, running his hands up between her legs to peel off the stockings too.
The ripping sound made her gasp sharp and arch more to his touch, the bites and licks making her head spin in a drunken daze of lust. Why did this always feel so good with him? She moaned heavily and ran her hands along his neck to his shoulders, her touch burning like fire while she gripped his muscles, massaging them firmly. Her legs arched straight for him when he started peeling off her stockings, smirking at how they seemed to be in the way and whispers softly. "Someone seems to crave skin on skin~" She moaned to him.
Aching with pure need, lust, fire, want, overwhelming his brain so he couldn't even think anymore, Smoker groaned loudly, licking her chest up to a pink nipple he tugged lightly between his teeth before sucking on it. His toes curled on nothing, legs rubbing up against hers seeking out the fiery friction only she seemed able to provide. "Too beautiful to hide that body," he retorted, fingers sliding up higher between her thighs, inching towards the warmth as he arched his back into that fiery touch he'd give anything to feel.
Her own mind was aching with the same need and desire for that friction that seemed to make them post near burst to flames. She panted heavily to his ear when he started to lick her chest and play with her nipple, unable to help the bit of louder cries of pleasure. "Smoker..~" She begged, biting his ear softly. "P-Please hurry before I push you back and t-take it for myself.." She teased with mild threat, tensing with goosebumps when he started to touch her warmth between her legs. She blushed deep, she was already wet and hot with anticipation, remembering perfectly well their session of sex before this.
Smoker chuckled throatily at the threat. And he'd been worried about pushing her too hard? He rubbed his fingers and small circles around the wetness, inching them higher to play with her before defiantly sticking one in his mouth so he could taste her. He grinned evilly biting hard into her neck and ear, sucking on the earlobe as fingers groped upwards, circling perked nipples, pinching them to make her gasp. "Legs up around me," he commanded in a gruff low voice, "And this might get rough." That was an understatement with her already pressed up against concrete and only the leather jacket between her shoulder and roof. Throw in the fact that Smoker could only be gentle in smoke form and rough didn't describe the half of it.
That commanding voice once more. She hissed softly after he put his finger in his mouth, her own lips moving forward to lick his digit tantalizing and suggestive with her eyes scanned up and locked to his. She moaned and wrapped her legs around his waist as commanded, her groin pressed warmly to his as she moaned at his heat. "I like the idea of rough~" She breathed softly with her hips rolled against his to help ease his mind more into taking her.
"Ah fuck," he groaned, too much on edge to even try to be gentle, remembering last times and drinking in all of skin and noises. So hot, he just needed to meld with some of that heat and then he could try to be nice afterwards. He moved his hands to the sides to pick her up slightly so he could slam into her hard, pressing her harshly into the rooftop again. Ah such wet heat, he needed this. He choked back a loud moan pulling back from her slightly only to slam into her harder. Too rough, he trembled slightly, almost afraid he'd break her. She was so much stronger than she looked but looked like a delicate flower. "Karen," he whimpered placing soft kisses to her neck but unable to refrain from bucking hard into those rolling hips and fiery sparks that threatened to overcome him.
Her arms wrapped around his neck and hugged tight when he lifted her up. Not even a moment to prepare before he slammed harsh into her, filling her up instantly. "Aah~ Ooh Smoker~" She cried out with her nails scraping up his back once more as she quivered under him. He thrust into her again and she tilted back to the rooftop, arching her hips to met his thrusts. "Hard~ s-so hard..." She breathed in need with her eyes lidded, staring up at him. His bucks made her body softly bounce under him, swaying against his movements as she saw the lovely backdrop of the stars behind him. She bit her lip and leans in, brushing her lips across his, whispering. "I ahh~ I think...I'm in love with you.."
"Ka-Karen," he choked back, eyes widening, face bright red. He already loved her, knew he loved her early on. She was just... everything. He'd been so determined not to give into the onslaught of desire, to keep his head cool and it was just... impossible. He couldn't do it. "Karen," he groaned harshly fingers gripping possessively tightly as he bucked into her again even harder, just wanting her so much. "I... I love you too," the words slipped out so he couldn't try to take them back, though his face lit on fire from it. "I have since... god..." he swallowed. Since she first started teasing him, because she stayed when he was small, because she was so damn perfect in a world so flawed where he'd come to accept tossing back idealism sometimes for the harsh truths of reality. Her voice, every line on her body was memorized completely. She understood his job came first in a world where it wasn't just under-appreciated but often outright mocked. He kissed her lips gently, his back arching in pleasure a small moan bubbling in his throat.
She blushed deep, her face just as much on fire as the rest of her and him. She smiled sweet at his confession back and trailed her hands along his sides, meeting his thrusts with a roll of her hips. That possessive grip made her moan deeper and fall even more into the feeling of completion he seemed to give her. All their teasing, all their fun, everything they did made her happy and it was brought out in the emotion she had for him during these sorts of things. Her body continued to rock under his, breasts moving in accentuation with his harsh thrusts, legs tight around his waist. Even his sentences he couldn't finish made her heart tighten and warm. She trailed her lips against his, teasing him with empty kisses as she drank in his sounds. "Smoker~ it feels so good..~" So many things did.
She was wrapped around him so tight and hot, Smoker was almost amazed he could breathe, thrilled that such a small thing could be so strong and firm. Like playing with wildfire only he wanted to set her off and race with her to new heights of ecstasy. He swallowed hard, rocking into her a little faster, blunt fingers dragging up her sides, pressing in hard. He just wanted to hold her forever and couldn't voice it, face still flaming from his earlier confession even if she had instigated it. "Angel," he moaned softly, tension building up in every corner of his body once more, aching with release but he didn't want to let go or stop yet.
Karen couldn't hold it in. She loved their constant quarrels with trying to take dominance. She raised up to his chest, hands on his pecks and tried to coax him back. "My turn on top..." She groaned with a small smile, biting his bottom lip and letting it slide free from her teeth before she pressed her lips hard to his in a heated kiss, soaking in the warmth he had to give her. Her hips however, kept moving with his, tightening herself around him.
"Hn," Smoker groaned closing his eyes softly. She was evil, like hell he could refuse her now but he couldn't even find it in him to mind. He kissed her back hungrily, sucking on the bottom of her lip and grunted, rolling onto his back, away from the ledge. Much as he enjoyed the danger the proximity to the fall provided, if he had rolled the other way they'd have fallen off. "Think," a sharp intake of breath, "Think you can handle it?" he grunted teasingly nipping at her ears and breathing in her scent deeply. He didn't like being out of control but seeing her enjoy herself so much made it worth it a dozen times over.
Out of control? Ooh this was going to be a fun idea. She actually blushed when he rolled them over and smirked, pulling away from him and out of his lap. What better way to entice him? She turned over, resting on her hands and knees and trailed her hand up the back of her thigh, giving him a rather perverse view as she moaned softly. "Please take me this way~" She purred, resting down on her elbows with her hips remaining in the air to try and taunt him.
Angel but certainly not so innocent. Smoker gulped at the request, eyes trailing over every bit of her. Flirtatious teasing succubus perhaps and yet if anyone called her less than an angel he'd still probably have to kill them. Definitely a wildfire though. He didn't even have words for that, sitting up onto his knees and taking a deep breath. Too rough from this angle and it would just hurt she wouldn't even be able to feel it right. Gently caressing her chest with his hands to reassure himself he eased inside her with a sharp hiss, the lack of that heat had been driving him crazy and suddenly gaining it all back was making it even harder to find self-control he'd already been lacking in doing it on a rooftop in the first place.
Her head tilt down when his strong hands grasped her breasts, squirming faintly until she felt him slide fully back into her. So big...she felt every inch of him slide into her from this angle and she choked out a soft cry, tightening herself around his heat. Her head tilt back and stared at him with a deep blush staining her cheeks. Forget teasings, forget their bickerings that led to smiles and cuddles, she was completely at his whim and will, willing to do anything he asked of her. "S-So deep, Smoker.." She breathed.
Smoker growled ferally. Just taking her for his own. The bliss on her face... so worth it. "Karen," he groaned harshly, humping her hard almost raw. She was so tight, hot, beautiful. He gasped, breathing getting heavy and faster along with his thrusts. He gripped her tightly in his hands, refusing to let her get away. More. He was so close. His own breathing ran ragged in his ears, everything turning in pyre of heat. Tightening around him, coaxing him in, he held on tight, wind rushing in his ears and vision flashing white hot.
Just from him grinding her from behind like that, already her vision was fading to a white haze, her head in a fog to match it. So hot. He was pressing into her bundle of nerves, throbbing against it and driving her insane. Her hands effortlessly searched for some kind of leverage on the ground to hold herself, but nothing came. Instead she rose her hips to meet his thrusts, breasts crushing to the ground on his jacket as he continued to thrust into her, the sound of skin slapping skin echoing in her ears. She quivered and tightened, fluids leaking to her thighs before she couldn't take anymore. "Coming.." She breathlessly confessed until her head tilted back and her vision flooded white with that blissful ringing in her ears. Muscles tightened and her jaw lax, crying out his name in a heat of bliss in her orgasm.
Somewhere in the blinding haze of heat and bliss and pure white heaven, Smoker heard her scream his name, falling limp in his arms. He held her up firmly before sifting into white pillowy clouds to wrap around her, warm and tender. He slipped under her like a full body pillow, holding her up in a soft protective cloud of white trying not to make a bad joke even in his own head about angels belonging in the clouds.
In her bit of tiredness she blinked and held herself up, though with help from the clouds and couldn't help the smile on her lips. Lazily, Karen leaned back on her legs and wisped her hands through the smoke with a tender care. Smoke was always beautiful. The way it would climb towards the sky and spiral after she blew out her flames on candles. Her chest heaved, still rather short of breath but she kept her smile on her lips. "No fair using your abilities to slip away from me..even though you touch so gentle with your lovely smoke." She mused with soft but winded words.
With a soft grunt he resolidified holding her to his chest, on hand on her back, the other lightly stroking the soft red-pink curls. "Right. Because you never use your abilities to heat up your hands for those amazing massages~" the words were accusatory but the tone was placid and playful. He grabbed a pair of cigars off his jacket and firmly placed them in his mouth staring up at the stars for a moment, just breathing again.
She smirked and turned, keeping her back to his and took his arms, wrapping them around her as she sat with him to stare up at the stars. "Oh darn you caught me~" She smirked and leaned her head softly against his. "Yet I hear no complaints. Mm, speaking of, I should give you one for real some day. Not just while you're holding me up~" She teased with a soft giggle.
Smoker grunted softly. "Definitely no complaints." A real massage? If those weren't real massages what the hell were they? His ears perked that curiously. As it stood the things she did already made him putty in her hands, if she amplified that further... "That sounds..." Incredible. Amazing. Wonderful. "Interesting," he replied evasively stroking soft curls again. Was there any good way to ask for one without making her feel like she owed him? He kept trying to tiptoe around that idea, worried about it from the start but she seemed to be doing fine. She'd do what she wanted clearly. Still he couldn't find words to express it and wound up saying nothing.
Her head tilt and she glanced up at him as he seemed to roll the idea through his head, a small smile playing on her lips. "If I'm going to be a nurse for you I should show you my full potential~" She mused with a smile. "I get to show you what I'm made of and you get a massage out of it~" Came the smirk as she kissed along his jawline. "Who knows, maybe I could open a massage parlor here fore tense marines and people~"
"Mm maybe," Smoker murmured thoughtfully. He tensed suddenly without even realizing it and kissed her forehead. "Karen," he said suddenly serious. "If you do want to stay on the island..." his stomach lurched. "In October, I'm leaving here. I'll probably never be coming back." He kept his eyes steady on her, he meant it when he said he loved her so she needed to know. "Too many pirates to chase... after I round up this set..." His mouth was dry. He still didn't want to force her hand or make her do something she didn't want to but he also wanted to protect her and not leave her on an island to fend for herself even if did set up her own place here.
And without a hesitation in her tone or a any sort of jest, Karen blinked and straightened up. "I can come with you, can't I?" She asked, her hands gently running along rather strong arms as she kept herself close to him. He did...want her to come with, right? Or at least, he would want her to go along. "I-If not I can stay here...find a way to see you again some how or- whatever you'd like." Came the small smile with a tint of sadness laced behind it. The thought of sailing away and never returning made her stomach churn a bit with distant memories ringing in her ear of her mother screaming at her, beating her, then hugging her and crying, wondering why she was given the Devil's Child. No one will stay around you! No one will cry when you die! But thankfully the ringing in her ear stopped. "W-Whatever makes you happy the most, I want to do." Even if that meant leaving her behind.
"Karen," Smoker stared sharply, "Come. Please... I don't... Don't make me leave you. I can't get enough of you and I don't mind admitting it. I don't want to make you come... But... I want you to come. I'll share my quarters if you'll have them. They're small and meant for a man like me who doesn't need much for comfort but..." he rubbed an ear turning bright pink, "Please... come," he choked out. "I don't want to leave you. If... if I had my say I'd keep you. All to myself. I'm trying not to be selfish and let you be free I just..." he bit his cigars hard. So much he wanted. Was he putting her in worse danger or keeping her out of it? She seemed to want to be by his side, didn't she? Or she wouldn't keep trying so hard. "I'll protect you... any way I can," he whispered softly.
She stared for a long moment up at the man before her face smiled, so bright she thought she'd almost cry from the emotions. She turned in his arms and wrapped hers around his neck, hugging tight. "Be selfish...keep me as long as you want. I'll go anywhere with you because you're the first person I met here and the only one who can make me smile like this." She whispered, giving him a soft squeeze while she held on to him. "I want to come with you so bad, I promise not to distract, I'll help however I can on your ship and with you. Just please keep me so I may protect you, too."
Smoker wrapped his arms around her tighter, "Mm-hm. Up to you Karen. If you come... I want it to be so I can make you happy. If you'll be happier... somewhere else...." Justice. She understood it, how being a part of it was how to execute it, why it was so important... "You can enlist or you could be a nurse or whatever you feel like on board just..." He wanted her by his side. Felt like she was literally heaven-sent to keep him from going crazy in this world. A reward for efforts well done. But angel or not, she had to be free not... "Karen... You don't owe me anything. I promise. Please come if you'll be happy, I'll be happier." He'd never been this happy in his whole life. What had the wolf said? Everyone was looking for someone who understood it. Devil fruit user, marine, or not. "Just don't come because you feel obligated. You're strong, you're smart, you're amazing. There's a lot you can do that you don't need me for... if you want those..."
She shook her head and hugged onto him tighter. "I do owe you a lot. But it's nothing compared to how badly I just want to be with you. I can't explain it." She whispered to his ear. "We've only known one another such a short time but every time you tease me, make fun or just smile it makes my heart light up like it was on fire. I hang on your every word and await the next...S-Silly I know but that's how I feel about you, Smoker.." She confessed and pulled justly away so she could stare up at him. "I want to come with you. Because I want to be with you."
"I..." Smoker swallowed hard over the lump forming in his throat, "I feel the same way." He leaned up to kiss her cheek. "I know why though." He felt light enough to float away, so content. happy, almost complete. "God Karen, come... but I might never let you go," he said it teasingly but meant it more seriously than he wanted to admit out loud.
Another small giggled passed her lips and she nudged her head playfully to his. "I like the sounds of that though. Never letting go." She wrapped her arms around his that held her and turned her head to kiss him softly along the lips, feeling everything so right and comfortable at the moment. She was so happy, so warm that she could burst into flames there. Instead, she leaned back against him again and took in the cool night air. Her hands left his arms and held together, a small orb of fire igniting to help warm them. She stared at it and let it roll around her hand and palm, not burning her. "I don't think you know how happy you just made me." She mused with a deep blush hitting her cheek, her smile never leaving her lips.
Smoker warmly grinned ear to ear in reply. "If it's a tenth as happy as you've made me then I must be doing something right." He inched closer to the flames, the cool fall air didn't bother him but the heat of the fire was welcoming and enticing. "Whatever it is, I'll make sure to keep doing it then," his eyes danced watching her move about happily. She still seemed so small in his arms but that just made him want to protect her more. And seeing her so happy like this; he'd never be able to get enough.
What: Rooftop jumping
Why: For funsies
When: After the "fight" before clothing shopping
Where: Shambun Island rooftops
Rating: NC-17. Again. Deal with it.
Such a wonderful night. The air was crisp and the sky was completely bare with nothing but the stars casting the faintest of light along with the pale moon. Strange how it looked like home but there was something missing in the sky...Their symbol. Karen stared up at the lingering stars, finding the notion of no Big Dipper a bit comforting. Nothing lingering about her status like it would be at home. She smiled faintly and hurried along the edge of the building before she lept from the height and sailed down to the lower building. She landed crouched, the fabric of her deep crimson coat tattered behind her in long strips, black stocking clad legs exposed through the slits with black high heeled boots. A normal attire for her. She rose and held out a hand. One by one, small flames spiraled up and a soft glowing illumination. "Such a wonderful night~" She mused to herself.
Smoker coasted down almost cloud-like in smoke logia form. It was good to have his devil fruit back finally. Going without it for so long was unnerving almost like the switch-up where he'd lost his powers only to have it replaced by cleaning. White smoke hands wrapped around Karen's flames out of a playful reflex. How often did he kid about putting out fires only to find someone fueling his own now? "It is," he rumbled in a agreement. "Perfect night for this sort of thing." He completely solidified once more, leather jacket, leather gloves, blue jeans and boots, his standard attire. Perfect for motorcycle driving, fighting or building jumping as the case might be.
Golden eyes noticed the smoke rather quickly and they darted about until she saw the smokey hand wrap around one of her flames. With a twitch of her lips in a smile, the flame burst more to life, a few more random sparks hovering around her shoulders in a stream down to her hand. "Hm, so you found me." She teased and strolled by him casually with a saunter and sway of her hips. "Can't say I didn't make it too hard, hm?" She smirked and glanced up at him.
The White Hunter watched her sashay past him with a small catch to his breath. She did it so casually but she had to at least have an inkling as to what it did to men like him. Unconsciously he leaned towards her slightly, "I'd even say you wanted to get caught," he leered. He was technically getting firm footing in isolating the few remaining spots the pirates could be hiding their smuggled weapons but Karen was along to make it something a little more enticing than just watching and waiting. And it had quickly turned into a game as so often most things did with her.
"Accusing me of such things!" She feigned shock and smirked, wagging a finger at him. "Perhaps you know me too well now." She said with a smile and hurried to the edge of the building, gracefully spinning to face him. "But I'm glad you did find me though. I missed you." Came the soft words before she jumped backwards, flipping in the air and leapt down to the building below.
With a soft click of her heels, she landed and straightened out her coat, glancing back and up towards where she left him.
Chuckling to himself, Smoker waited a couple seconds to give her a head-start before chasing once more. The next building was close enough that following in logia wasn't necessary so he simply walked off the ledge, hopping to he one below with a dull thud. The disadvantage of course to not using his logia was how much heavier he was. Still, Smoker knew how to take a fall even without his devil fruit and even if wasn't an acrobat like Karen or a monkey like Straw-Hat, he still landed easily on his feet easily enough. "Don't run so much then," he replied jokingly with a small predatory smile.
"What, and let you catch me?" She smirked, a little heavy of breath from the leaps and bounds. They took a little more out of her rather than the buildings so closed together in Tokyo. "I think I can live with that." She said and walked back over to him, arms folded across her chest as she stood in front of him. Goodness, even in her heels he was completely towering over her. "So what brings you all the way over here? Business per usual?"
"That's the general idea, yes," he smirked wickedly in retort over his faintly glowing twin cigars. "I'm tracking out the pattern I was looking for before. Casing the areas for anything suspicious. Criminals like working at night, they think it makes it harder for them to get caught but it just means they can't blend in with everyone else. Caught a flicker of flame and decided to follow." He arched an eyebrow at her being there, on rooftops, "And you?" It was more amused sounding than suspicious of her activities.
"Ah so you're on the hunt." She tapped her lip and turned, heading to one of the edges of the building with her arms behind her back. "Oh you know, same old same old. Thought I'd come out and about and see what this world is like." She explained and looked back at him over her shoulder. "I was hoping a hunter would come for me, too~"
Inching closer to her, hands at the ready to catch her, Smoker rumbled quietly, "Seems one did. I hope I didn't keep you waiting." Slate blue grey eyes twinkled with amusement, reflecting some of the crisp autumn island starlight and drinking in her hair and figure. "Unless of course there's a different hunter you're waiting for," he mused with a half-smirk continuing the game half to see how far it could be played out.
"Oh if there was I think you'd break him in half." She smirked and leaned up, placing a soft kiss on his cheek tenderly. "But no, just waiting for you~ and you didn't keep me waiting. You came right on time~" She purred, nuzzling her head gently under his chin. "I don't want to keep you from you job though if you're waiting for someone to make themselves known."
Smoker slipped big hands around either side of her waist feeling once more that they belonged there. "I could and would break him in half yes," he grinned deviously. "It was going to be a long boring night of waiting and watching. A lot of area to patrol and not enough pirates to pick a fight with here. I much prefer the excitement fiery angels have a knack for bringing wherever they show up."
A soft smirk and laugh escaped her lips when he slipped his hands on her waist. "My, I never knew you'd be so protective of me~" And in a way...it was a wonderful feeling. To have someone she cared for without the risk of burdening them with her heart. Not like Aoki.. She broke from those thoughts and turns in his arms, wrapping hers around his neck to hug herself to him. "Now that you have me, what will you do with me, White Hunter?~"
"Oh a few things come to mind," Smoker grinned, taking the cigars out of his mouth and bending down to kiss her fiery red lips. He held her neck carefully in one hand, pulling her close to make sure she felt the full weight of his lip against hers. "For starters," he explained when they broke off. A gloved hand slipped suggestively lower along her side, dipping below her lips, trailing fingers as he moved.
A soft moan escaped her lips when he kissed her deep, the feeling of such stealing her breath away and made her knees feel weak. Her hands tangled up over the back of his head, scratching softly down his scalp. She leaned her forehead against his and blushed. "Mm..I can't say I don't mind where this is going." She moaned softly.
Pulse quickening rapidly, Smoker layered kisses up the side of her neck to behind her ear. "Of course if you'd rather keep running..." he whispered seductively in her ear. The hand slid forward to slip under her jacket and upwards as if he already knew what her answer would be.
And she was insatiable? She laughed softly but gasped when his hand moved under her jacket, leaning herself against him lush with a soft moan. "S-Smoker...you're making it hard for me to want to keep running." She blushed and stared straight up at him with pale light of the moon helping set the mood. Her lips brushed along his. "So..here on the rooftops?~"
Smoker lightly nibbled her ear teasingly. "That's the idea," he purred, "I don't like my prey getting away." Hm. Rooftops. That was a tantalizing idea. He certainly didn't feel like running all the way back to the ship or bothering with a hotel room. And the starlight really was lovely on this island. Still, he was trying to be chivalrous and not pressure her too hard, "Under the stars seems nice. Would you like to?" His heartbeat was pounding at the prospect, overeager and longing to work away into getting under that jacket and put more kisses all over her body.
Karen couldn't help but smile at the romantic notion behind his words. A romantic at heart, hm? She really did under estimate him a bit it seemed. She glanced up with hitched breath and trailed her lips over his ear, moaning sweet to him. "Under the stars then.." She whispered in a hushed but heated breath. The red head pulled justly away from him and smirked, even if he was a romantic, she did like to tease him visually and be playful with him. She headed over to the edge of the building, resting her arms across the ledge and glanced at him over her shoulder, arching her hips playfully back to help entice. "Well?~ There's a lovely view of the ocean over here~"
"Mm, the view is rather nice," Smoker's stormy eyes coasted over her curves with the city, stars, and ocean as a backdrop. "Ocean too," he added as an afterthought waving a hand dismissively. She was adventurous but probably still underestimating how much of a thrill-seeker he could be himself. He stalked up behind her, slipping his hands around her waist again and kissed the back of her ears in retaliation for setting his on fire. "Fond of moonlit ocean are you?" he purred tilting her slightly over the edge but holding her safely in his arms so she couldn't possibly fall.
She moved her hips to his hands and smiles, arching a shoulder up while she peeked at him, purring back when he kissed her ear. "I am. I do enjoy the night air much more than the day times~" She mused and glanced back over the ocean and the lovely skyline. "The moon looks rather beautiful on the water's surface."
"Still not as beautiful as you," he murmured sliding his hands around the woman's swaying hips. He didn't care how cliche it sounded, he meant it. He nudged his nose against her neck and cheek, licking the back of her ear softly just to taste it. "Karen~" he murmured in a sing-song voice calling her attention back to him. He slid his hands up further to start undoing a set of buttons. If she wanted to stop him he had no doubts she'd find a way.
Her thoughts were indeed brought back to the mountain of a man behind her. She smiled and leaned her back to his chest with a soft moan, her head tilting to his shoulder. "Mm. Wanting my attention on just you?~" She moaned with a smile. Under the coat, she hardly had conventional clothing on. Just a soft maroon laced teddy with matching undergarments that connect to the long black stockings peeking out through the shreds of fabric from her free hanging coat. "Not that I mind~" Came a giggle as she leaned up and kissed him softly along the scruffy jaw.
Damn. She caught him. "Maybe," he grumbled roughly but the kiss made everything better. "Hm," he murmured, pulling her closer to get the buttons undone, proud of himself for not breaking any of them before attacking the zipper. "Aren't you cold?" he asked in surprise at her choice of clothing before laughing as he remembered. "Right, fire." He pulled her in even closer to steal some of her intense warmth. "I'm still going to have to get you some real clothes at some point. Not that I mind these," he grinned ear to ear, looking her up head to toe appreciatively.
Her nimble hands came up to help undo the rest of her coat, sliding down zippers and unfastening hooks until the fabric fell and pooled at her feet. She smirked and leaned over the edge of the ledge once more, keeping her hips level with his. "I'm glad you approved. And you're so sweet to offer clothing~ I'm used to these kinds of clothes but a simple everyday ware would be nice." She smiled, dipping her head down before she tossed it back, flipping her hair for him and to help get some of the strands away from her face.
Enticing. So beautiful. She was teasing him again as always and he was finding it impossible to mind. "Mm, at least if you insist on going incognito," he murmured softly, eyes starting to glow with inner fires she kept lighting. He started kissing down her neck and chest, holding her spine carefully so she still wasn't in danger of falling no matter how close she edged. "I don't know much about clothes beyond what works but there must be something suitable." The wolf had told him not to buy her clothes but really, he couldn't let her go around half-naked, she was stranded. Maybe if he just paid for it? He could send Tashigi with her maybe. Actually that was a bad idea. Well she could work out what she wanted. "So long as I get to be the one to take them off." He slid a leg around hers and mentally facepalmed himself. That was a lot smoother in his head.
She couldn't help but giggle at the last bit and she nudges her forehead to his with a soft moan. "As long as it's you then by all means, please go ahead and remove them~" She whispered to him and kept her hips arched close to his. He was doing a wonderful job of lighting her inner fires, too. It really was getting warm and not just from her own flame she held inside of her, but from what he was doing to her. How he was making her body crave more of that delicious friction that they worked out not that long ago. She might of fallen hard for him, a gentle and sweet love, but she also held high lust for this man and the sparks he brought to her. "Would you like me to do anything..special for you?~" She smirked with a hint of playful teasing.
Smoker groaned softly at her sensual teasing. "Hn," he grunted in response, swallowing the feral growl that threatened to unleash. He nipped playfully at her chest, pulling her back from the brink of the building and moving his arms to carefully lay out his jacket on the ledge. "A few things spring to mind," he growled, pulling off dark leather gloves with his teeth before attacking her neck in kisses once more. It was cute how often she tried to make him actually say it but as he'd warned her before, he could be a hard sell sometimes even with the red-head flaunting those gorgeous hips at him.
Small hands once more found their way through his short short hair, dragging her nails softly along his scalp as he nipped her chest, intaking a sharp breath between her teeth when he nipped her chest. All those nips were sent straight to her hips, her body squirming at the warmth building between her legs. That wonderful stubborn side was coming out again so her hands trailed down to cup his face and lift to where her lips brushed along his. "Please tell me~" She whispered. "I want to reward you for finding me~" She dropped a soft kiss to his lips. "For always making me feel wonderful." And another kiss with her tongue softly sweeping over his bottom lip. "And being you~"
Growling loudly at the alluring touches and encroaching heat Smoker swiftly swept her off her feet laying her down on her back on his open red-lined jacket. He bent over her carefully, an arm placed for support between her and the steep drop off the roof. The marine covered her neck, chest, breasts and face in haphazard kisses. "If you can't figure it out," he growled in her ear likewise teasing her back, "I'm just going to have to show you." Strong fingers raked smoothly down her front and sides as Smoker kicked off his boots.
Both of them were so close to an edge, so dangerous and so alluring. It only rose the intensity of her aroused state and no doubt people in higher up buildings could see what they were doing. But who cared. She arched her back off of the jacket when he kept kissing her, gasping in soft moans as her hands ran down his back, dragging her nails sharply to his skin. "Show me then~" She moaned with half a beg. The urgency of it, doing it partly dressed on a roof top, not being able to wait till they returned to a room, the thought of it sent chills down her spine to her hips.
Normally a fairly private person Smoker didn't typically do things in public like this, particularly not when several islands had laws against it. Still, right now, he just wanted to ravage her and his defiant stubborn streak a mile wide was showing through in refusing to go back and take it somewhere indoors when they both wanted this so badly. He hissed at the nails on his back, biting harder in return. His hands grudgingly left her side to undo his belt and slip out of the jeans he kicked off towards his boots and her jacket. That done, the hands raced back to tangle in her hair as he kissed her deeply on the lips, chest pressed up hard against hers.
The harsh bite made her smile but gasp sharp to his ear. Her lips nipped at his ear as she squirmed under him, moaning deep. Her legs ran along side his, clad in her stockings, and felt the firm and warm skin. Her hips arched up, pressed against his once he removed his pants, feeling that familiar warmth and hardness. Goodness he could make her breath hitch with just his hips pressed to hers. Her hands ran back up to tangle in his hair in return, kissing him just as hard with her breasts crushed up against his chest. She loved this needy side of him, her own showing as well when she rolled her hips up against his.
"Ahhh," he whimpered clinging desperately to her shoulders, as he rested his forehead against hers. So beautiful. The rolling hips were getting to him fast. He swallowed hard, breathing speeding up as his feet braced against the concrete roof. Fuck he wanted her so much he could taste it at this rate and she just made it so easy on him. "Karen," he moaned softly biting and tugging at ear while his fingers dragged down her chest. He needed her out of the rest of those clothes. And now. He fumbled with silken straps, trying not to lose control and tear it apart again and refusing to allow her to help him.
Another gentle smile crossed her lips when he kept fumbling with her attire, her hips rising once more to rock softly against his with a soft and playful moan of need. "Smoker~" She begged, wanting to be taken but also wanting to see how much she could push him. Would he be patient? Or would there be a lovely repeat of him ripping her clothing off. Something so feral and so masculine about a man wanting a woman then and there. Her breath continued along his ear and nails dragged down his back again to hold him close to her.
Smoker growled again, he definitely didn't have the patience for the complicated looking nightie. It was probably something but he didn't want to take the time to figure it out particularly not with her hot breath melting his ear and deft fingers digging into his shoulders. He bit down the front of her chest licking the supple breasts tenderly before taking the filmy fabric in his teeth and tugging it apart. Damn thing. He really was going to have to buy her a whole new wardrobe at this rate. Smoker dragged the fabric down and off, ripping it to shreds unapologetically and spit it out on the side. "In the way," he grunted shortly, running his hands up between her legs to peel off the stockings too.
The ripping sound made her gasp sharp and arch more to his touch, the bites and licks making her head spin in a drunken daze of lust. Why did this always feel so good with him? She moaned heavily and ran her hands along his neck to his shoulders, her touch burning like fire while she gripped his muscles, massaging them firmly. Her legs arched straight for him when he started peeling off her stockings, smirking at how they seemed to be in the way and whispers softly. "Someone seems to crave skin on skin~" She moaned to him.
Aching with pure need, lust, fire, want, overwhelming his brain so he couldn't even think anymore, Smoker groaned loudly, licking her chest up to a pink nipple he tugged lightly between his teeth before sucking on it. His toes curled on nothing, legs rubbing up against hers seeking out the fiery friction only she seemed able to provide. "Too beautiful to hide that body," he retorted, fingers sliding up higher between her thighs, inching towards the warmth as he arched his back into that fiery touch he'd give anything to feel.
Her own mind was aching with the same need and desire for that friction that seemed to make them post near burst to flames. She panted heavily to his ear when he started to lick her chest and play with her nipple, unable to help the bit of louder cries of pleasure. "Smoker..~" She begged, biting his ear softly. "P-Please hurry before I push you back and t-take it for myself.." She teased with mild threat, tensing with goosebumps when he started to touch her warmth between her legs. She blushed deep, she was already wet and hot with anticipation, remembering perfectly well their session of sex before this.
Smoker chuckled throatily at the threat. And he'd been worried about pushing her too hard? He rubbed his fingers and small circles around the wetness, inching them higher to play with her before defiantly sticking one in his mouth so he could taste her. He grinned evilly biting hard into her neck and ear, sucking on the earlobe as fingers groped upwards, circling perked nipples, pinching them to make her gasp. "Legs up around me," he commanded in a gruff low voice, "And this might get rough." That was an understatement with her already pressed up against concrete and only the leather jacket between her shoulder and roof. Throw in the fact that Smoker could only be gentle in smoke form and rough didn't describe the half of it.
That commanding voice once more. She hissed softly after he put his finger in his mouth, her own lips moving forward to lick his digit tantalizing and suggestive with her eyes scanned up and locked to his. She moaned and wrapped her legs around his waist as commanded, her groin pressed warmly to his as she moaned at his heat. "I like the idea of rough~" She breathed softly with her hips rolled against his to help ease his mind more into taking her.
"Ah fuck," he groaned, too much on edge to even try to be gentle, remembering last times and drinking in all of skin and noises. So hot, he just needed to meld with some of that heat and then he could try to be nice afterwards. He moved his hands to the sides to pick her up slightly so he could slam into her hard, pressing her harshly into the rooftop again. Ah such wet heat, he needed this. He choked back a loud moan pulling back from her slightly only to slam into her harder. Too rough, he trembled slightly, almost afraid he'd break her. She was so much stronger than she looked but looked like a delicate flower. "Karen," he whimpered placing soft kisses to her neck but unable to refrain from bucking hard into those rolling hips and fiery sparks that threatened to overcome him.
Her arms wrapped around his neck and hugged tight when he lifted her up. Not even a moment to prepare before he slammed harsh into her, filling her up instantly. "Aah~ Ooh Smoker~" She cried out with her nails scraping up his back once more as she quivered under him. He thrust into her again and she tilted back to the rooftop, arching her hips to met his thrusts. "Hard~ s-so hard..." She breathed in need with her eyes lidded, staring up at him. His bucks made her body softly bounce under him, swaying against his movements as she saw the lovely backdrop of the stars behind him. She bit her lip and leans in, brushing her lips across his, whispering. "I ahh~ I think...I'm in love with you.."
"Ka-Karen," he choked back, eyes widening, face bright red. He already loved her, knew he loved her early on. She was just... everything. He'd been so determined not to give into the onslaught of desire, to keep his head cool and it was just... impossible. He couldn't do it. "Karen," he groaned harshly fingers gripping possessively tightly as he bucked into her again even harder, just wanting her so much. "I... I love you too," the words slipped out so he couldn't try to take them back, though his face lit on fire from it. "I have since... god..." he swallowed. Since she first started teasing him, because she stayed when he was small, because she was so damn perfect in a world so flawed where he'd come to accept tossing back idealism sometimes for the harsh truths of reality. Her voice, every line on her body was memorized completely. She understood his job came first in a world where it wasn't just under-appreciated but often outright mocked. He kissed her lips gently, his back arching in pleasure a small moan bubbling in his throat.
She blushed deep, her face just as much on fire as the rest of her and him. She smiled sweet at his confession back and trailed her hands along his sides, meeting his thrusts with a roll of her hips. That possessive grip made her moan deeper and fall even more into the feeling of completion he seemed to give her. All their teasing, all their fun, everything they did made her happy and it was brought out in the emotion she had for him during these sorts of things. Her body continued to rock under his, breasts moving in accentuation with his harsh thrusts, legs tight around his waist. Even his sentences he couldn't finish made her heart tighten and warm. She trailed her lips against his, teasing him with empty kisses as she drank in his sounds. "Smoker~ it feels so good..~" So many things did.
She was wrapped around him so tight and hot, Smoker was almost amazed he could breathe, thrilled that such a small thing could be so strong and firm. Like playing with wildfire only he wanted to set her off and race with her to new heights of ecstasy. He swallowed hard, rocking into her a little faster, blunt fingers dragging up her sides, pressing in hard. He just wanted to hold her forever and couldn't voice it, face still flaming from his earlier confession even if she had instigated it. "Angel," he moaned softly, tension building up in every corner of his body once more, aching with release but he didn't want to let go or stop yet.
Karen couldn't hold it in. She loved their constant quarrels with trying to take dominance. She raised up to his chest, hands on his pecks and tried to coax him back. "My turn on top..." She groaned with a small smile, biting his bottom lip and letting it slide free from her teeth before she pressed her lips hard to his in a heated kiss, soaking in the warmth he had to give her. Her hips however, kept moving with his, tightening herself around him.
"Hn," Smoker groaned closing his eyes softly. She was evil, like hell he could refuse her now but he couldn't even find it in him to mind. He kissed her back hungrily, sucking on the bottom of her lip and grunted, rolling onto his back, away from the ledge. Much as he enjoyed the danger the proximity to the fall provided, if he had rolled the other way they'd have fallen off. "Think," a sharp intake of breath, "Think you can handle it?" he grunted teasingly nipping at her ears and breathing in her scent deeply. He didn't like being out of control but seeing her enjoy herself so much made it worth it a dozen times over.
Out of control? Ooh this was going to be a fun idea. She actually blushed when he rolled them over and smirked, pulling away from him and out of his lap. What better way to entice him? She turned over, resting on her hands and knees and trailed her hand up the back of her thigh, giving him a rather perverse view as she moaned softly. "Please take me this way~" She purred, resting down on her elbows with her hips remaining in the air to try and taunt him.
Angel but certainly not so innocent. Smoker gulped at the request, eyes trailing over every bit of her. Flirtatious teasing succubus perhaps and yet if anyone called her less than an angel he'd still probably have to kill them. Definitely a wildfire though. He didn't even have words for that, sitting up onto his knees and taking a deep breath. Too rough from this angle and it would just hurt she wouldn't even be able to feel it right. Gently caressing her chest with his hands to reassure himself he eased inside her with a sharp hiss, the lack of that heat had been driving him crazy and suddenly gaining it all back was making it even harder to find self-control he'd already been lacking in doing it on a rooftop in the first place.
Her head tilt down when his strong hands grasped her breasts, squirming faintly until she felt him slide fully back into her. So big...she felt every inch of him slide into her from this angle and she choked out a soft cry, tightening herself around his heat. Her head tilt back and stared at him with a deep blush staining her cheeks. Forget teasings, forget their bickerings that led to smiles and cuddles, she was completely at his whim and will, willing to do anything he asked of her. "S-So deep, Smoker.." She breathed.
Smoker growled ferally. Just taking her for his own. The bliss on her face... so worth it. "Karen," he groaned harshly, humping her hard almost raw. She was so tight, hot, beautiful. He gasped, breathing getting heavy and faster along with his thrusts. He gripped her tightly in his hands, refusing to let her get away. More. He was so close. His own breathing ran ragged in his ears, everything turning in pyre of heat. Tightening around him, coaxing him in, he held on tight, wind rushing in his ears and vision flashing white hot.
Just from him grinding her from behind like that, already her vision was fading to a white haze, her head in a fog to match it. So hot. He was pressing into her bundle of nerves, throbbing against it and driving her insane. Her hands effortlessly searched for some kind of leverage on the ground to hold herself, but nothing came. Instead she rose her hips to meet his thrusts, breasts crushing to the ground on his jacket as he continued to thrust into her, the sound of skin slapping skin echoing in her ears. She quivered and tightened, fluids leaking to her thighs before she couldn't take anymore. "Coming.." She breathlessly confessed until her head tilted back and her vision flooded white with that blissful ringing in her ears. Muscles tightened and her jaw lax, crying out his name in a heat of bliss in her orgasm.
Somewhere in the blinding haze of heat and bliss and pure white heaven, Smoker heard her scream his name, falling limp in his arms. He held her up firmly before sifting into white pillowy clouds to wrap around her, warm and tender. He slipped under her like a full body pillow, holding her up in a soft protective cloud of white trying not to make a bad joke even in his own head about angels belonging in the clouds.
In her bit of tiredness she blinked and held herself up, though with help from the clouds and couldn't help the smile on her lips. Lazily, Karen leaned back on her legs and wisped her hands through the smoke with a tender care. Smoke was always beautiful. The way it would climb towards the sky and spiral after she blew out her flames on candles. Her chest heaved, still rather short of breath but she kept her smile on her lips. "No fair using your abilities to slip away from me..even though you touch so gentle with your lovely smoke." She mused with soft but winded words.
With a soft grunt he resolidified holding her to his chest, on hand on her back, the other lightly stroking the soft red-pink curls. "Right. Because you never use your abilities to heat up your hands for those amazing massages~" the words were accusatory but the tone was placid and playful. He grabbed a pair of cigars off his jacket and firmly placed them in his mouth staring up at the stars for a moment, just breathing again.
She smirked and turned, keeping her back to his and took his arms, wrapping them around her as she sat with him to stare up at the stars. "Oh darn you caught me~" She smirked and leaned her head softly against his. "Yet I hear no complaints. Mm, speaking of, I should give you one for real some day. Not just while you're holding me up~" She teased with a soft giggle.
Smoker grunted softly. "Definitely no complaints." A real massage? If those weren't real massages what the hell were they? His ears perked that curiously. As it stood the things she did already made him putty in her hands, if she amplified that further... "That sounds..." Incredible. Amazing. Wonderful. "Interesting," he replied evasively stroking soft curls again. Was there any good way to ask for one without making her feel like she owed him? He kept trying to tiptoe around that idea, worried about it from the start but she seemed to be doing fine. She'd do what she wanted clearly. Still he couldn't find words to express it and wound up saying nothing.
Her head tilt and she glanced up at him as he seemed to roll the idea through his head, a small smile playing on her lips. "If I'm going to be a nurse for you I should show you my full potential~" She mused with a smile. "I get to show you what I'm made of and you get a massage out of it~" Came the smirk as she kissed along his jawline. "Who knows, maybe I could open a massage parlor here fore tense marines and people~"
"Mm maybe," Smoker murmured thoughtfully. He tensed suddenly without even realizing it and kissed her forehead. "Karen," he said suddenly serious. "If you do want to stay on the island..." his stomach lurched. "In October, I'm leaving here. I'll probably never be coming back." He kept his eyes steady on her, he meant it when he said he loved her so she needed to know. "Too many pirates to chase... after I round up this set..." His mouth was dry. He still didn't want to force her hand or make her do something she didn't want to but he also wanted to protect her and not leave her on an island to fend for herself even if did set up her own place here.
And without a hesitation in her tone or a any sort of jest, Karen blinked and straightened up. "I can come with you, can't I?" She asked, her hands gently running along rather strong arms as she kept herself close to him. He did...want her to come with, right? Or at least, he would want her to go along. "I-If not I can stay here...find a way to see you again some how or- whatever you'd like." Came the small smile with a tint of sadness laced behind it. The thought of sailing away and never returning made her stomach churn a bit with distant memories ringing in her ear of her mother screaming at her, beating her, then hugging her and crying, wondering why she was given the Devil's Child. No one will stay around you! No one will cry when you die! But thankfully the ringing in her ear stopped. "W-Whatever makes you happy the most, I want to do." Even if that meant leaving her behind.
"Karen," Smoker stared sharply, "Come. Please... I don't... Don't make me leave you. I can't get enough of you and I don't mind admitting it. I don't want to make you come... But... I want you to come. I'll share my quarters if you'll have them. They're small and meant for a man like me who doesn't need much for comfort but..." he rubbed an ear turning bright pink, "Please... come," he choked out. "I don't want to leave you. If... if I had my say I'd keep you. All to myself. I'm trying not to be selfish and let you be free I just..." he bit his cigars hard. So much he wanted. Was he putting her in worse danger or keeping her out of it? She seemed to want to be by his side, didn't she? Or she wouldn't keep trying so hard. "I'll protect you... any way I can," he whispered softly.
She stared for a long moment up at the man before her face smiled, so bright she thought she'd almost cry from the emotions. She turned in his arms and wrapped hers around his neck, hugging tight. "Be selfish...keep me as long as you want. I'll go anywhere with you because you're the first person I met here and the only one who can make me smile like this." She whispered, giving him a soft squeeze while she held on to him. "I want to come with you so bad, I promise not to distract, I'll help however I can on your ship and with you. Just please keep me so I may protect you, too."
Smoker wrapped his arms around her tighter, "Mm-hm. Up to you Karen. If you come... I want it to be so I can make you happy. If you'll be happier... somewhere else...." Justice. She understood it, how being a part of it was how to execute it, why it was so important... "You can enlist or you could be a nurse or whatever you feel like on board just..." He wanted her by his side. Felt like she was literally heaven-sent to keep him from going crazy in this world. A reward for efforts well done. But angel or not, she had to be free not... "Karen... You don't owe me anything. I promise. Please come if you'll be happy, I'll be happier." He'd never been this happy in his whole life. What had the wolf said? Everyone was looking for someone who understood it. Devil fruit user, marine, or not. "Just don't come because you feel obligated. You're strong, you're smart, you're amazing. There's a lot you can do that you don't need me for... if you want those..."
She shook her head and hugged onto him tighter. "I do owe you a lot. But it's nothing compared to how badly I just want to be with you. I can't explain it." She whispered to his ear. "We've only known one another such a short time but every time you tease me, make fun or just smile it makes my heart light up like it was on fire. I hang on your every word and await the next...S-Silly I know but that's how I feel about you, Smoker.." She confessed and pulled justly away so she could stare up at him. "I want to come with you. Because I want to be with you."
"I..." Smoker swallowed hard over the lump forming in his throat, "I feel the same way." He leaned up to kiss her cheek. "I know why though." He felt light enough to float away, so content. happy, almost complete. "God Karen, come... but I might never let you go," he said it teasingly but meant it more seriously than he wanted to admit out loud.
Another small giggled passed her lips and she nudged her head playfully to his. "I like the sounds of that though. Never letting go." She wrapped her arms around his that held her and turned her head to kiss him softly along the lips, feeling everything so right and comfortable at the moment. She was so happy, so warm that she could burst into flames there. Instead, she leaned back against him again and took in the cool night air. Her hands left his arms and held together, a small orb of fire igniting to help warm them. She stared at it and let it roll around her hand and palm, not burning her. "I don't think you know how happy you just made me." She mused with a deep blush hitting her cheek, her smile never leaving her lips.
Smoker warmly grinned ear to ear in reply. "If it's a tenth as happy as you've made me then I must be doing something right." He inched closer to the flames, the cool fall air didn't bother him but the heat of the fire was welcoming and enticing. "Whatever it is, I'll make sure to keep doing it then," his eyes danced watching her move about happily. She still seemed so small in his arms but that just made him want to protect her more. And seeing her so happy like this; he'd never be able to get enough.
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