Day Twelve - Finding A Room

[blade_slinger]

Who: Quinn, Kat
Where: His Room
When: Post-Party
Rating: R

Status: Closed/Finished
Summary: Quinn takes Kat back up to his room, and the pair get to predictable post-party activities.  There's a little stumbling block when the question of exclusivity comes up, but they smooth it over when the concept of collars come up and go for round two.

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[ashes_like_sand]

Kat reasoned she shouldn't be quite so ... aroused at this point. They hadn't done anything yet, but there was a very sizable promise of what they would do ... and the idea of it was enough to get her hot.

She slipped her cloak off her shoulders, draping it over his desk chair before she turned to face him, wearing nothing but the dress.

[blade_slinger]

Quinn looked Kat over, not entirely subtly. He hung up his jacket, revealing his black formal wear beneath, before advancing on her. His hands reached for her skin, running his fingers down her arms as his lips sought hers.

If nothing else, he certainly didn't have to be bribed into mouth kisses.

[ashes_like_sand]

Kat made a quiet noise against his mouth as her arms rose, settling over his shoulders as she lightly pressed her body to his. Her eyes fluttered closed and she returned his kiss lightly, then a little deeper. Her tongue stroked against his lips slowly, probing softly as her hands explored his shoulders.

[blade_slinger]

Quinn let his left hand settle on her waist as he deepened the kiss heatedly, his right hand hovering a moment to extract the blade from his sleeve. Breaking the kiss, his lips moved to her neck, shifting his body so he could trail the tip of the knife across the bare skin of her chest that was exposed by the low cut dress, slowly making its way up to the cord that held things together.