Intro || In The Shower || Rising Aphro

[elusive_anima]

The heat of the water had fogged the small bathroom, air heavy with the scent of blackberry and apple. Venus inhaled the scent deeply as she closed her eyes and tilted her head back under the shower's spray to soak her hair, fingers easily dragging through the thick red mane. A content sigh left her. It was perfect. This was just what she needed

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[aka_clouds]

Kumo was just following the sweet scent of apples and blackberry as he walked through the halls of the hotel. As he came upon the source of the scent, Kumo slowly opened the door to the room, then, after noticing that where was no one in the room, but the bathroom was occupied, his long legs led him there.

Peeking into the bathroom, Kumo slowly walked in, making sure to be as quiet as possible. However, that never works, as he bumps into a bottle of soap, knocking it down with a clatter.

"Fuck..."

[OOC: OCs unite~ This is Kumo, he's yer run of the mill human with the libido of a god. Pretty much ok with anything 'cept bathroom things and violence...I really need to do a pref link XD]

[elusive_anima]

At the clatter and subsequent profanity, Venus froze. Opening her eyes, she turned her head enough to be able to see a form through the curtain. Unfortunately she couldn't make out details thanks to the gauzy material, and curiosity got the best of her. Reaching out, she shifted the curtain out of the way. There was no regard for her nudity; she didn't even attempt to cover herself.

Noting the fallen bottle of soap, she lifted an eyebrow. "...I see knocking has gone out of style." Despite her words, her tone was teasing, lightly playful.

[OOC: Yay OCs! \o/]

[aka_clouds]

As Kumo leaned down to pick up the bottle, the shower curtain slides open, revealing a rather attractive, red-headed woman. Rather attractive.

He gives the woman a sly grin, setting the bottle back to wherever it dropped from, "Only with the cool kids, I suppose." He smirked more, checking the woman out.

He wasn't too bad looking either. Tall, slender, with amber hair. He did have a couple of piercings and a few tattoos peeking out of his t-shirt.

[elusive_anima]

"You must be one of them, then?" she returned with a smirk. In truth, she didn't mind the interruption. He was cute - more than cute - and Venus wasn't one to turn down company, even impromptu company that had been sneaking around to see her showering. Any other fey might have been offended by his intrusion, but she was a bit more lax in that, especially being able to sense that he was just a human.

After a moment, she turned, pulling her hair over a shoulder. "Since you're already here, why not join me?" Turquoise eyes shifted over her shoulder at him.

[aka_clouds]

Smiling at the invitation, Kumo began to take his clothing off, enjoying the view of beautiful woman's backside. "I wouldn't miss it for the world." He chuckled.

It didn't take long for him to shed his clothing, and he stepped into the shower beside Venus, nearly purring at the sensation of the warm water down his body.

"So what's your name, miss?" He at least wanted to know for politeness' sake.

[elusive_anima]

As he undressed, she resumed soaking her hair. When he finished and stepped in next to her, she pulled the curtain closed again and turned toward him. In the more enclosed space she could smell him; all virility and musk. She couldn't quite keep herself from looking him over, although considering she'd been able to feel his eyes on her, she supposed it was only fair.

"Venus," she answered. "And yours?"

[aka_clouds]

"Kumo." He glanced her over once again before reaching out to touch her hip. His hands weren't calloused like you'd think a man's should be, but soft and gentle, though still strong.

"Venus..." He smiled, "That's a beautiful name."

[elusive_anima]

She smiled, the touch to her hip drawing up a light shiver. His hands reminded her of the more tranquil Sidhe men, but she didn't really make any connection beyond that. Man or woman, hard or soft, Venus just saw a person, a soul. "You flatter me," she replied, catching his hand and guiding it up, along her stomach, to her breasts. "Kumo." It was almost a purr.

[aka_clouds]

Softly, Kumo kneaded her breast, with his other hand starting at her hip, but traveling south rather than north, gently dipping in between her legs. Slowly, he leaded down to kiss her neck, nipping softly while pressing up closer to her backside, his member already hard and standing at attention.