If it wasn't for the faint lighting and the pounding music reverberating off the walls, Meisa would have noticed Kazuya's uncomfortable glances and inquired about it. But since it was her first night at Se7enth Heaven, the thrill had thrown off her accomodating sense. Not that Meisa was a party kind of person, but she was easily excited by trying new things or going to different places she had never been to before
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Leaning against the bar, Kame watched Meisa scanning the rows of alcohol bottles with an amused smile, wondering which she'd pick. Since his friend was more of sweet drinks, he couldn't help but doubt her ability to recognize a strong drink amongst the many brands. Though, she surprised him slightly with her order of Absolut Vodka, red label.
He took the glass handed to him, twirling the alcohol a bit. "It's a good choice." he said with a few nods, recalling the last time he drank Absolut Vodka. It was only one glass he drank that time but he remembered that he liked it, and that's all that mattered. "Well then, a toast to become the best host and hostess of Pleasure Zone!" he exclaimed - suddenly remembering the lunch they had a couple of days ago - before clinking his glass against her's before drinking the whole contents of the glass in one again.
"Absolutely!" Meisa happily called out, not hesitating to down the glass' contents within one go this time. The alcohol was definitely giving her the ability to finish her drinks so quickly. But the taste was still there, leaving a bitter trace on her tongue.
She beamed victoriously anyways, feeling more proud of herself. It was one of the few times Meisa was able to accomplish such a feat and it gave her an extra rush. Or in other words, the alcohol was slowly getting to her and causing her to be more bold and giggly. Breathing in the liquor-infused and impish ambiance, Meisa felt tempted to hit the dance floor, but knew that Kazuya wanted to get drunk first.
"How about two more drinks and then we head to the dance floor?" Meisa suggested, grinning a silly smile.
Kame heaved a sigh contently while placing the empty glass back on the bar. All those strong drinks definitely made an impact on him, he could still taste the first drink lingering on his tongue, and it wouldn't take soon before he finally got what he wanted. To get drunk.
He took a quick glance at the dancefloor when one of his favorite songs started playing. But then again, he didn't feel like staying too long at the bar, the dancing crowd seemed so inviting and he wasn't one to ignore such a pleasant invitation. Turning back to Meisa, he smiled. "What if I say that I feel like dancing already? We could always get loose for a few songs and then come back to drink more, what do you say, are you in for it?"
Meisa didn't need to be asked twice, mostly because she was glad to take a break from the drinks. "I say I'm definitely in."
Taking a hold of Kazuya's hand, she lead him onto the dance floor, feeling the moving mass quickly enveloping around them. The music was more commanding amongst the crowd as Meisa felt the ground vibrating from the intense volume. She maneuvered around the cramped spaces and walked a little further until she settled for a semi-crowded spot near the DJ.
Turning to face Kazuya, she draped one of her arms on his shoulder and allowed the music take control of her body. It wasn't exactly grinding like the people near her were doing, but moving to the beat that was pounding into her ears.
Usually, if he were alone, Kame would occupy a spot in the center of the floor. It was the most crowded spot with everyone surrounding him and even bumping slightly into him, but that is what he loved. The semi-crowded spot where Meisa had taking him to was one he never went to, but with someone accompanying him, he didn't mind.
Feeling an arm draped on his shoulder, he allowed himself to slip an arm around her waist and started to move along to the beat. Being near the DJ, he could feel the blasting of the music as if it was near his ear, though he enjoyed it nevertheless. Looking at his friend, he put up a smirk filled with amusement. "You sure know how to move yourself."
When Meisa felt Kazuya's arm around her waist, she couldn't help but at him. It had been a while since they had gotten this physically close. And every time, his touch felt the same; soft and secure.
"You're not so bad yourself."
With the music blasting and a good friend close to her, Meisa didn't need the alcohol to let her know that she was having fun. All worries were forgotten as Meisa made a show of her hips before turning around and effortlessly dipping low in front of him. She came back up just as quick and gave him a challenging smile.
All the while Kame was dancing - just casually - he watched his friend, smirking at the show she gave infront of him. The challenging smile she gave him could hardly be missed by him, and maybe, no it was definitely the alcohol giving him that thought but he felt like going a step further.
"Are we turning this into a competition or something?"
He chuckled softly before taking a quick glance at the group of people next to him, grinding, jumping. Smirking at Meisa, he let go of her and started to move as if he was dancing with himself, doing hiprolls, running a hand through his hair so it got messy, and after a couple of moments he turned to look at Meisa, giving her a wink.
Meisa felt her jaw drop at the sight of Kazuya's solo dance, mostly due to the fact that she had forgotten how good of a dancer he is. She quickly closed it before he could notice, trying to ignore the slight blush from his wink.
"Not really. It's all for fun, right?"
With a sultry look on her face, Meisa closed the small distance between them and took a hold of his waist, only to do a complete body wave against him. She made sure to leave no space in between them as she ran a hand through her hair, but then gave him a coy smile when she was done.
There was this feeling inside of Kame, when the body contact was broken with Meisa, that made him crave for more. It wasn't just because of Meisa. Sure, the body wave she did was part of it, but his need for body contact or any contact at all had always been there. While clubbing, he was always surrounded by people, dancing along, grinding, body against body. He longed for that contact again
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Somewhere in the back of her alcohol-affected mind, Meisa had an idea that she would end up being close to Kazuya on the dance floor. It was expected, really, what with the amount of alcohol involved and sensual atmosphere set around them.
But it was a whole different feeling when it was actually happening and Kazuya's face only inches away from hers. Meisa didn't even bother to hide the gasp that exited her lips as he continued the slow pace of their hips. He was so close that she could even count the individual eyelashes when he winked at her.
"No, I don't mind at all." Meisa answered, whispering sweetly into his ear. "Besides, it's more fun dancing with someone that I actually know." She brought her hands around to press against the top of Kazuya's back, dragging them slowly down to feel every muscle contour through his shirt.
Kame had never intended to go this close with Meisa, who was his ex-girlfriend for heaven's sake, but the temptation was too big to refuse. Shows how weak he actually is for some body contact. It was quite pathetic really, but still, in the end he always gave in. No matter in what kind of situation he was.
At her whispering, he smirked to himself, feeling a bit relieved when his friend didn't refuse the contact. "Now that's one of the things I like about you. You're not afraid to have some fun." he spoke in her ear, his voice husky from the hands of Meisa on his back.
Feeling that his slow pace of hiprolls against Meisa were starting to feel like mere teasing, he fastened his pace, hands positioning the girl's hips against his own while moving expertly as if it was his lifetime occupation.
Looking at Meisa, his gaze slowly fell onto her lips, and unconciously he licked his sudden dry lips. It had been a long time since he tasted those lips.
No, he shouldn't let this get that far. Have some self-control, Kazuya.
Meisa knew that she was breaking many of her relationship rules by dancing like this with her ex-boyfriend. According to them, she wasn't even supposed to have her body pressed up against Kazuya where she could actually feel his heart thumping against her chest. Hell, she should have stopped after the body wave.
And yet, Meisa didn't fight it when he hurried the dancing pace, guiding her hips into a delicious grind. It felt so good to have only layers of clothing in between them that Meisa was glad he spoke huskily over her small moan.
"Good to know that there's still something that you like about me." Meisa teased, her hands running up his back to tangle in the ends of his hair. She caught a scent of his cologne mixed with sweat as she gently pressed her cheek against his, making him do a half-body wave with her.
She never knew she could be aggressive like this.
[OOC: LOL. I think I better change the rating to PG-13 then. xD It's ok, I still like your Kame! As for my Meisa, apparently she's more daring with alcohol in her, so I
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"I never stopped liking anything about you." Despite hearing the teasing in Meisa's voice, Kame couldn't help but reply in a more serious manner. Who was now talking actually? Kame? Or the Kame who would go clubbing and get drunk? Most definitely it was the latter that made him talk like he wanted to seduce the person he held closely. But heck, this was his good friend.
Kame bit his lower lip when they did a half-body wave, feeling his jeans getting tighter around his crotch. And maybe, maybe it was time to stop there, right now, before they did something that they might regret afterwards. Or worse, it might break their close friendship. But why did he ignore his own thoughts when he slipped his hand under her shirt and started caressing her back? What was he thinking? Apparently he wasn't. Instead he allowed his body to do whatever it wanted.
He noted that it was getting hotter when he felt his face burning from the body contact, and slowly he moved his lips to her neck to kiss it.
Stop Kazuya.Yeah, he'd stop but just, not right
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Meisa was clearly caught off guard when she felt Kazuya press a kiss to her neck and his hand slip under her shirt. The sudden, but familiar intimate touches not only made her face burn and a gasp pass her lips but many questions run through her mind as well.
Why was Kame kissing her? Did this mean something? Or was it just the alcohol? Should she respond back the same way? Or should she stop?
Judging by their good friendship and past history, she knew the answer to the last question is an absolute 'yes.' It would hurt both of them if a line isn't drawn soon. And Meisa couldn't bear ruining their friendship over one night at club.
However, it seems that none of these questions registered in Meisa's mind, because before she knew it, she was tilting her head back to expose more skin and dropping her hand to feel Kame's bottom through his jeans. "Same here, but it's only because you're so good-looking," Meisa complimented, allowing herself to moan a little in his ear.
Kame smirked when Meisa exposed more of her skin, continuing his kissing, sucking the soft skin, and when he felt a hand on his ass through the fabric of his jeans, it made him feel glad that the other hadn't pushed him away. Knowing Meisa had given him approvement, his other hand slipped under her shirt as well, both starting to roam over her body. The moan the other emitted aroused him and he felt his need - the desire to go further - growing.
"Only because of my looks? What a shock, I thought you liked my personality as well." he teased, warm breaths dancing against her skin before pulling back, using a hand to cup her chin and leaned forward to taste those pink lips.
Ah, good old times.
[ooc: Okay! And don't forget the tag! ;D Haha I know. To be honest, I think it's fun RP-ing this kind of Kame. Not exactly slutty Kame but more like, serious but fun-having Kame who likes to get drunk. xD Ah, it would be boring if one would stay the same when drunk, right? XD Haha, that doesn't sound confusing at all and I already know how! They
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He took the glass handed to him, twirling the alcohol a bit. "It's a good choice." he said with a few nods, recalling the last time he drank Absolut Vodka. It was only one glass he drank that time but he remembered that he liked it, and that's all that mattered. "Well then, a toast to become the best host and hostess of Pleasure Zone!" he exclaimed - suddenly remembering the lunch they had a couple of days ago - before clinking his glass against her's before drinking the whole contents of the glass in one again.
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She beamed victoriously anyways, feeling more proud of herself. It was one of the few times Meisa was able to accomplish such a feat and it gave her an extra rush. Or in other words, the alcohol was slowly getting to her and causing her to be more bold and giggly. Breathing in the liquor-infused and impish ambiance, Meisa felt tempted to hit the dance floor, but knew that Kazuya wanted to get drunk first.
"How about two more drinks and then we head to the dance floor?" Meisa suggested, grinning a silly smile.
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He took a quick glance at the dancefloor when one of his favorite songs started playing. But then again, he didn't feel like staying too long at the bar, the dancing crowd seemed so inviting and he wasn't one to ignore such a pleasant invitation. Turning back to Meisa, he smiled. "What if I say that I feel like dancing already? We could always get loose for a few songs and then come back to drink more, what do you say, are you in for it?"
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Taking a hold of Kazuya's hand, she lead him onto the dance floor, feeling the moving mass quickly enveloping around them. The music was more commanding amongst the crowd as Meisa felt the ground vibrating from the intense volume. She maneuvered around the cramped spaces and walked a little further until she settled for a semi-crowded spot near the DJ.
Turning to face Kazuya, she draped one of her arms on his shoulder and allowed the music take control of her body. It wasn't exactly grinding like the people near her were doing, but moving to the beat that was pounding into her ears.
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Feeling an arm draped on his shoulder, he allowed himself to slip an arm around her waist and started to move along to the beat. Being near the DJ, he could feel the blasting of the music as if it was near his ear, though he enjoyed it nevertheless. Looking at his friend, he put up a smirk filled with amusement. "You sure know how to move yourself."
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"You're not so bad yourself."
With the music blasting and a good friend close to her, Meisa didn't need the alcohol to let her know that she was having fun. All worries were forgotten as Meisa made a show of her hips before turning around and effortlessly dipping low in front of him. She came back up just as quick and gave him a challenging smile.
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"Are we turning this into a competition or something?"
He chuckled softly before taking a quick glance at the group of people next to him, grinding, jumping. Smirking at Meisa, he let go of her and started to move as if he was dancing with himself, doing hiprolls, running a hand through his hair so it got messy, and after a couple of moments he turned to look at Meisa, giving her a wink.
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"Not really. It's all for fun, right?"
With a sultry look on her face, Meisa closed the small distance between them and took a hold of his waist, only to do a complete body wave against him. She made sure to leave no space in between them as she ran a hand through her hair, but then gave him a coy smile when she was done.
[OOC: It's alright. :)]
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But it was a whole different feeling when it was actually happening and Kazuya's face only inches away from hers. Meisa didn't even bother to hide the gasp that exited her lips as he continued the slow pace of their hips. He was so close that she could even count the individual eyelashes when he winked at her.
"No, I don't mind at all." Meisa answered, whispering sweetly into his ear. "Besides, it's more fun dancing with someone that I actually know." She brought her hands around to press against the top of Kazuya's back, dragging them slowly down to feel every muscle contour through his shirt.
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At her whispering, he smirked to himself, feeling a bit relieved when his friend didn't refuse the contact. "Now that's one of the things I like about you. You're not afraid to have some fun." he spoke in her ear, his voice husky from the hands of Meisa on his back.
Feeling that his slow pace of hiprolls against Meisa were starting to feel like mere teasing, he fastened his pace, hands positioning the girl's hips against his own while moving expertly as if it was his lifetime occupation.
Looking at Meisa, his gaze slowly fell onto her lips, and unconciously he licked his sudden dry lips. It had been a long time since he tasted those lips.
No, he shouldn't let this get that far. Have some self-control, Kazuya.
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And yet, Meisa didn't fight it when he hurried the dancing pace, guiding her hips into a delicious grind. It felt so good to have only layers of clothing in between them that Meisa was glad he spoke huskily over her small moan.
"Good to know that there's still something that you like about me." Meisa teased, her hands running up his back to tangle in the ends of his hair. She caught a scent of his cologne mixed with sweat as she gently pressed her cheek against his, making him do a half-body wave with her.
She never knew she could be aggressive like this.
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Kame bit his lower lip when they did a half-body wave, feeling his jeans getting tighter around his crotch. And maybe, maybe it was time to stop there, right now, before they did something that they might regret afterwards. Or worse, it might break their close friendship. But why did he ignore his own thoughts when he slipped his hand under her shirt and started caressing her back? What was he thinking? Apparently he wasn't. Instead he allowed his body to do whatever it wanted.
He noted that it was getting hotter when he felt his face burning from the body contact, and slowly he moved his lips to her neck to kiss it.
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Why was Kame kissing her? Did this mean something? Or was it just the alcohol? Should she respond back the same way? Or should she stop?
Judging by their good friendship and past history, she knew the answer to the last question is an absolute 'yes.' It would hurt both of them if a line isn't drawn soon. And Meisa couldn't bear ruining their friendship over one night at club.
However, it seems that none of these questions registered in Meisa's mind, because before she knew it, she was tilting her head back to expose more skin and dropping her hand to feel Kame's bottom through his jeans. "Same here, but it's only because you're so good-looking," Meisa complimented, allowing herself to moan a little in his ear.
Why wasn't she able to stop?
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"Only because of my looks? What a shock, I thought you liked my personality as well." he teased, warm breaths dancing against her skin before pulling back, using a hand to cup her chin and leaned forward to taste those pink lips.
Ah, good old times.
[ooc: Okay! And don't forget the tag! ;D Haha I know. To be honest, I think it's fun RP-ing this kind of Kame. Not exactly slutty Kame but more like, serious but fun-having Kame who likes to get drunk. xD Ah, it would be boring if one would stay the same when drunk, right? XD Haha, that doesn't sound confusing at all and I already know how! They ( ... )
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