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ooc: OPEN LOG Water 7, anyone who wants in is welcome

Who: Anyone/Everyone/whoever
Where: Water 7 and/or the train
Why: Jensu asked and I love logs so I'm an easy sell
What: Exploring, rooftop jumping, watching docksmen, drinking, whatever you feel like
When: VAGUELY SOMETIME IN NOVEMBER :| Plot holes = yay (Smoker at least is somewhere after Thursday and I have to talk to Tyr again heh)
Rating: Seriously there are non-R Smoker/Karen logs but... this is not one of them XD

Smoker wearily climbed the stairs, on his way back to the hotel room. Chasing after Fiyero had taken longer than he'd hoped and he still had friends visiting to at least greet. Mostly he just wanted to crawl into bed with Karen and sleep for the next twenty-four hours. Still he took the time to look around at the city. It was a beautiful city really. The water was a bit much but it reflected nicely and red tile rooftops sparkled in the sunlight in stark contrast with the blue waters. Maybe if there was time he'd take Karen out jumping rooftops at night.

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A small shiver traveled down Smoker's spine at her close proximity and moan. One arm still carefully supported her, while the other hand worked the key in the door. Smoker nipped his way down the front of her chest, only half aware that he hadn't quite gotten the door open yet. Finally he swung it open inside and carried her in, closing the door behind him with a small kick and then making absolutely certain to lock it behind them.

He blinked around at the semi-darkness, he hadn't lit anything before he left and now he only vaguely remembered where everything was. A bed somewhere near one of the windows, a desk... somewhere... probably in the perfect place to bang his knees; some chairs. Oh whatever. He pressed Karen up against the back of the closed door and heatedly kissed her with a small groan, practically begging for her fire.

Her hips arched against his when he nipped down her chest once more. Almost not caring that they hadn't made it in the room yet, she gasped sharp and rocked her hips against his, beckoning him to continue.

When they entered the room, she was all ready to hoist her hand up and offer what light she could, however it wasn't short after her thought when he pushed her back up to the door that another moan was coaxed out of her. Her hand fumbled with the lock to help him before her burning touch caressed across his cheeks. Karen leaned in and kissed him back with as much heat and passion she could muster, moaning against his lips. Soon, her hands slid under his jacket with that same burning hot touch as she raked her nails down his back, holding him tight to her.

"Oh god, Karen," Smoker gasped at the fire raking down his back, switching from smoke to human back to smoke. He kissed her back just as heatedly before planting a small flurry of kisses over her skin, anything he could reach. A small growl as he worked the jacket off one arm at a time, the other being used to balance her on his knee, against the door, and he finally tossed it onto a chair. The jitte he placed against the door, almost accidental added protection.

"Mm, Angel~" he purred, and carried her to the bed, softly caressing her curves with eager hands.

Just the way she liked him acting. Out of control like this. Her hand continued along his back, her touch burning hot before she wrapped her hands up in his hair as he balanced her.

A small laughed left her lips when he carried her over to the bed, vastly different from the one in his Quarters, but still rather big for the romping they usually did. She smiled up at him and moved her hands from him, slipping herself out of her night dress so he wouldn't have to risk getting annoyed with it or ripping it. Something told her running back to her room with Nataku naked was a bad idea.

He couldn't hide the blush at his own gratitude that she'd thought to get the nightie off before he could try. His big hands were better suited for working a jitte or punching a pirate across the jaw than finesse like working those straps. It wasn't fair. Bras he could handle. But the nightie with its 6 odd straps was fiendish.

As he laid her down on the bed he kissed her all over, biting softly on her neck and undid his belt, kicking off the boots.

Oh that blush was indeed adorable. Karen leaned in and kissed his forehead tenderly, her burning touch finding it's way to tangle in his hair again as he worked off his pants.

She helped him, finding enjoyment out of the situation of not being able to wait to even fully undress. Her hands found his pants and pushed them just barely off of his hips before she leaned in and captured his mouth with hers in a rough almost bruising kiss.

Smoker let out another low groan and slid his pants off the rest of way. The rough needy kiss was killing him, desperately wanting to ravage her silly. He roughly chased his hands down her chest, teasing soft nipples to life with small circles with his thumbs and climbed on top of her, biting harder into her neck and ears with a playful tug.

"Careful," he warned in a low growl as one of the hands caressed lower, "I'm not going to be able to hold back." And even knowing how strong she was she still seemed delicate and fragile, something to protect and not let any harm come to.

"Just how I enjoy it with you." Came the low moan into his ear as she mimicked his actions and bit softly on the lobe.

Karen nudged her head to his and smiled faintly, sliding her tongue along his cheek in a playful manner. "It feels like forever since we've done this." Came the soft words. Nevermind that she felt a little nervous again.

A soft grunt and Smoker began chewing on her ear like a large affectionate bull mastiff. "Too long," he swallowed hard, drinking in her skin with his rough fingertips. It was only a week but it felt like a month. "Fuck I think I actually really missed you." That was an understatement. If he had to go a lot longer without seeing her, without being her, he was going to start turning those relaxation rocks into rubble. "Let's not wait that long again." He nipped behind her ears and down her chest, small licks and sucks to complement the fingers roving down her stomach.

A soft giggle left her lips as she moaned sweetly to his affection and attention. Her legs teasingly ran along his sides, coaxing him more with soft skin. "Yet you're going to make me wait just a bit longer so you can tease me hm? Tsk tsk, so unfair Smoker." She moaned to him and kissed down to the junction between his neck and shoulder, biting hard on the firm muscle and skin.

"Ahhh," Smoker gasped, a small shudder of pleasure at the hard bite. He rubbed up against her hard, bracing hard against the sheets. "Patience is a virtue," he hypocritically taunted with a small tap to her nose. Still, he let out a small whimper and nuzzled the side of her face affectionately with rough scruff. His hands slipped under her to pull in tight and roughly massages the muscles. "Karen," he growled nipping her chest harder than he meant to. Fiendish woman, always driving him crazy but he loved her for it.

THAT was it. She shook her head and blushed deep, not wanting to wait a moment longer.

Karen fluidly brought her legs up and hooked them around him, throwing herself roughly to him and quickly flipped the both of them over where she was on top. She swept her burning hot hands across his chest and moaned down at him, tilting her head to the side with her fiery hair tossed about her face and bare shoulders, falling over an eye to hide part of her face. "You took to long~"

Smoker couldn't help it and started laughing at that, smoke rising off his own chest in waves. "And they say foreplay is dead." He leaned up to kiss her hard and braced his hands on either side of her hips, pushing her down further. "Don't make me wait then," he breathed hard, kissing down her jaw and arching his hips and back up to meet her.

"Maybe after if you're not tired~" She teased with a wink. She leaned in and returned that hard kiss, moving herself over his rather thick arousal and slid down, feeling that familiar warmth slip into her until she was at the hilt.

Karen pulled her lips away and tilted her head back, groaning out a soft gasp as she tightened herself around him from her highly aroused state. "S-Smoker.." She moaned, getting used to the size.

Growling wordlessly, Smoker closed his eyes soaking in the blissfully hot sensation. Only Karen could burn like this and the sounds she made, made him want to lose himself in them completely. With some effort he kept his hands steady on her waist but squeezed tightly, trying to keep an even pace instead of just thrusting wildly. He rocked hard into her, ears perked to pick up all of her sounds. She was already so tight and wet, so eager, and fuck if he didn't just love that.

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