Where: Duelist Kingdom Who: Croquet and Isono Why: hazing the new guy When: After Pegasus looses his memory but before they visit Otogi Rating: Um...N17 ish, guns and things
It was nearing midnight in the otherwise quiet castle. The very obvious cries of a young woman came from the storage closet on the third floor. She was begging and mewling with such intensity she would make the sound track from a porno as dull as church. The male voice that accompanied her was low and seldom heard. Her partner using his mouth to coax more of those maddening sounds from her throat.
Isono was rubbing his eyes and yawning as he walked down the hall, going to go get a snack after having taken a nap. He didn't trust many of the other guards to keep watch since Croquet wasn't able to, so he tried not to leave them alone very long.
Of course, as he was heading tot he kitchen, some sounds approached his ears..Curious, and strange. Though, he had a feeling just what it might be, and he found a small blush rising to his cheeks as he approached them.
Upon reaching the closet, he didn't even dare to open the door, feeling his face go red just from hearing them. He wasn't about to interrupt, but he couldn't get himself to move either, for some odd reason.
The moans and gasps and eventual screams continued in their natural progression. A rather loud banging sound in a fast rhythm was head as bodies moved against a maintenance cart parked inside.
The woman gave one final piercing cry and then everything went ominously quiet.
The door opened a crack and a lovely and quite busty young brunette with disheveled hair wearing a maids uniform slipped out. She adjusted her skirt with one hand, keeping the other at the side of her neck. Her face was flushed a beautiful rosy colour and her smiling lips looked swollen and well and thoroughly ravished. She walked right by Isono with glazed eyes and more than a bit of a limp. She ignored everything but the path back to her room in a sort of euphoric daze.
"I thought you weren't on duty until the morning, Mr Isono."
Croquets voice came from directly behind the man. He was standing there in his usual suit and dark glasses, looking as crisply pressed as ever. He hadn't left the tiny room through the door, that much was certain. But there was a very clear hot pink lipstick print on half of his shirt collar that gave him away.
He turned to face Croquet, his skin still very red. "I..don't really trust the other guards that much..So I was going to relieve the current one early and keep watch myself until you were ready to....Uhm..yes." he had stuttered a little. "..Sorry for..uhm....Yeah..Didn't mean to stumble upon you and...the woman."
"Pleasure is the usual way of distracting from it, yes. Though it needn't involve sex. Monique happens to be a rather amorous sort, she says she has a 'thing' for older men."
Croquet refrained from smirking, although he was certainly enjoying his evening more for having spent some time with the flirtatious little maid.
"You should stop there Isono. You're being entirely too helpful and you wouldn't like it if I took you up on that."
Croquet began walking away and then he did smile to himself. The man was curious and not hiding it well. If he asked again he'd certainly be finding out first hand.
Isono watched him walk off, his eyes staying on him without even a conscious thought as to why. Though, eventually, he turned and began heading back to the kitchen.
"Mmmmmm, Monique..."
"Uhn yes! Yes! Yes! Ahhhhhhhhh! More!!"
It was nearing midnight in the otherwise quiet castle. The very obvious cries of a young woman came from the storage closet on the third floor. She was begging and mewling with such intensity she would make the sound track from a porno as dull as church. The male voice that accompanied her was low and seldom heard. Her partner using his mouth to coax more of those maddening sounds from her throat.
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Of course, as he was heading tot he kitchen, some sounds approached his ears..Curious, and strange. Though, he had a feeling just what it might be, and he found a small blush rising to his cheeks as he approached them.
Upon reaching the closet, he didn't even dare to open the door, feeling his face go red just from hearing them. He wasn't about to interrupt, but he couldn't get himself to move either, for some odd reason.
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The woman gave one final piercing cry and then everything went ominously quiet.
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He covered his mouth, embarrassed and finding his face as red as a strawberry.
Th-they'd come out soon..He really should move so he isn't discovered.
But he couldn't.
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"I thought you weren't on duty until the morning, Mr Isono."
Croquets voice came from directly behind the man. He was standing there in his usual suit and dark glasses, looking as crisply pressed as ever. He hadn't left the tiny room through the door, that much was certain. But there was a very clear hot pink lipstick print on half of his shirt collar that gave him away.
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Croquet made to turn away, he had a few more "good friends" to hit up before he was back to his usual high standards.
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Croquet refrained from smirking, although he was certainly enjoying his evening more for having spent some time with the flirtatious little maid.
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Croquet began walking away and then he did smile to himself. The man was curious and not hiding it well. If he asked again he'd certainly be finding out first hand.
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Though, eventually, he turned and began heading back to the kitchen.
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