[ooc: Setting this one up a little differently! The actual prompts are already posted in their own respective comments. You only need to pick which scenario you want and reply accordingly. The cuts below explain what I'm looking for for the respective scenarios. There should be something here for almost everyone! End results should only involve
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Shang just stroked his beard as he turned back to Katara. "Of course. I wouldn't want some brute interrupting our 'conversations.'"
He smirked as he offered a hand, fully intending to pull her into an embrace, perfect for copping a feel.
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Katara smiled a bit, taking his hand and his help to stand in doing so, blushing a bit for being slightly embarrassed. They both knew conversation was just a codeword, it was obvious.
"Yeah, that would be a shame." She admitted with a touch of modesty.
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As she took his hand, he pulled her up and slipped a hand around her waist, resting his palm on the curve of Katara's rear.
"Lead on, my water lily~!"
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On their way she retrieved the rest of her outfit from the sand, staying close in case anyone else got the wrong idea on their way to the electronic lifts.
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He kept his hand resting on Katara's rear as they walked, eager to start the 'main event' as it were, but he kept up his demeanor. It wouldn't do if she started to doubt him now. He desired her far too much.
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Though willing she was undeniably nervous. Up until then she'd only been with about three or four guys at the hotel, she never knew exactly what to expect since each personality tended to vary so much in bed than it did on casual terms.
She leaned back against the mirrored wall of the elevator from where she stood next to Shang, having no idea of what was actually going through his mind.
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They had met at the beach, Johnny having gone there to honestly scope out some babes. Sure, Katara looked young, but she had this sort of charm that Johnny was finding a bit irresistible. It could have to do with watching her practice, which made him wonder if she was some sort of young Goddess type, since Raiden threw lightning around all the time like he did. For all he knew, she could be--no one had skin that looked that nice back home save for him ( ... )
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"Now, where were we?"
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She slipped her slender, brown-sugar colored arms around his waist in turn and gazed up at him. "Why don't we talk about it after we pick up one of your spare pairs?"
She wasn't actually all that worried about his glasses, of course, it was just her way of officially inviting them to take things to the next level. Getting out of the open would probably be a good idea, cut down on the risk of being interrupted again, because that would be a real shame.
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Not that he minded, or looked like he minded.
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