The lobby of the Love Hotel (or one of them, at least) includes a rather luxurious bar, where guests are known to gather for a relaxing drink or two. Well... as relaxing as anything ever gets in this place
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Ashe wasn't an exhibitionist. Occasionally she had to remind herself of this fact, when the hotel started hitting her hard, but she wasn't. Still, there was something... thrilling about the idea of getting caught like this. Hopefully, they would have time to finish up before anyone came back here; it wasn't as if coats were really necessary in the hotel.
Her own arms were wrapped around Maxi's shoulders, the fingers of one hand curling in his hair to keep the kiss close as she arched her back into his touch. Thankfully her top did fasten in the front, as did her belt; the skirt itself really didn't fasten as such, but if he was really impatient he didn't even need to get it off. She couldn't quite recall how he'd managed to charm his way into undressing her in the coatroom quite so quickly, but just at the moment she was too swept up in things to care.
It was a bit of a blur to him, too, but it wasn't like it really mattered. They were both where they wanted to be at the moment.
He tilted his head, deepening the kiss as his hand finally located the fastener of her top. His fingers toyed with it until it came loose, falling apart and giving him room to slip his hand beneath the fabric and grope a breast. His other hand was busy at his own waist, untying the sash that he wore for a belt to allow him to loosen his trousers. They couldn't get too naked here, but they only needed enough room to get the job done, after all...
Ashe shuddered as his hand crept under her top, her breath catching in her throat. Her hands left his shoulders to slide down his back, clutching at the fabric as she pressed a little closer.
He'd find her leg hitching up against his as well, rising a little more as she squirmed a bit closer to him. She moaned into his mouth, eager for more.
His leg rubbed back against hers, encouraging the contact as his fingers tightened around her nipple, teasing it into a stiff peak. The fur trim of his vest would be grazing against her skin, and he'd just finished pushing his pants off his hips when there were footsteps on the other side of the curtain.
Maxi went still, keeping his mouth locked with hers to keep her quiet, though not stopping the tease of his fingers. Couldn't make it too easy, could he?
He wasn't the only one out of his element. Sonya rarely drank at such establishments (too much asking for trouble), but she felt more at home there.
Call it a perverse homesickness, call it an adrenaline rush, but it wasn't long before Sonya found herself being picked up and willingly pulled towards a closet, making out with one of her more fun 'hotel mates'-all while keeping an ear out.
She couldn't deny the thrill of him having her pressed up against the wall, her arms gripping his shoulders as her tongue wrestled with his. A moan escaped into his mouth as she felt his hands on her top, and it was with some reluctance that she pulled away from his shoulders to help him remove the garment-or at the very least free her breasts. Her trousers would've been a little more tricky, but she'd cross that bridge when they came to it.
He smirked as her breasts were freed, pushing her clothes out of the way to give him room to use both hands on them. He kneaded the flesh playfully, teasing her nipples with his fingers as he kissed her harder, sucking her tongue into his mouth to egg her on.
People walked by the curtain every so often, but he didn't seem to care, barely even holding still as they walked by.
She tried to suppress a moan when he freed her breasts, not wanting to draw anymore attention to them. That in of itself was tricky, as the feel of his hands on her breasts, his mouth sucking on hers, not to mention the fear of getting caught in general-only served to drive her more on the edge. She'd never 'really' been much of an exhibitionist, but with a man like Maxi grinding and sucking at her-she almost felt she'd be proud of getting caught.
Her arms slid to his front,pulling at his upper clothing, wanting to feel his bare chest against hers. She could already feel the heat of him between her legs, fueling her own lust as he pressed her harder against the wall.
It had been interesting how he had ended up in this kind of bar. The hotel in general wasn't his cup of tea and the bar just made it even more classier to the point where he just wanted to get out quickly. However, he had been caught distracted after having one too many drinks of scotch. That had been his preferred drink of the night. Although when they had gone into the coatroom. Teal eyes could help but widened as he gave a muffled yelp at being pushed against the wall so suddenly. Dark red hair had ruffled up against the wall as his body shivered feeling with tingling sensations.
A hand moves roughly grabbing the top of Maxi's pants yanking him closer, pressing their bodies together. Christian enjoyed certain thrills and apparently he didn't seem to mind being in this kind of position either. He was wearing black slacks with a dark red long sleeved turtleneck and padded-boots. His other arm wrapped around Maxi's neck as he grabs hold of a few strands of hair and grips it a tad.
Maxi chuckles against the other man's lips, clinging close to him and grinding his hips against him just in case he didn't know where this was headed. There went his hair getting messed up already... ah well, as long as it meant getting what he wanted eventually.
He dragged Christian's lower lip over his teeth as he pulled away, briefly, then leaned back in for another kiss as his hands slipped beneath the other man's shirt.
Christian pressed his hips against the grinding ones, in understanding exactly where this was going. His body felt like it had been on fire. He gave a small smirk as the other pulled away briefly. A shiver went up his spine as he felt hands under his shirt. His hand moves pulling at the fabric that was in the way.
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Her own arms were wrapped around Maxi's shoulders, the fingers of one hand curling in his hair to keep the kiss close as she arched her back into his touch. Thankfully her top did fasten in the front, as did her belt; the skirt itself really didn't fasten as such, but if he was really impatient he didn't even need to get it off. She couldn't quite recall how he'd managed to charm his way into undressing her in the coatroom quite so quickly, but just at the moment she was too swept up in things to care.
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He tilted his head, deepening the kiss as his hand finally located the fastener of her top. His fingers toyed with it until it came loose, falling apart and giving him room to slip his hand beneath the fabric and grope a breast. His other hand was busy at his own waist, untying the sash that he wore for a belt to allow him to loosen his trousers. They couldn't get too naked here, but they only needed enough room to get the job done, after all...
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He'd find her leg hitching up against his as well, rising a little more as she squirmed a bit closer to him. She moaned into his mouth, eager for more.
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Maxi went still, keeping his mouth locked with hers to keep her quiet, though not stopping the tease of his fingers. Couldn't make it too easy, could he?
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Call it a perverse homesickness, call it an adrenaline rush, but it wasn't long before Sonya found herself being picked up and willingly pulled towards a closet, making out with one of her more fun 'hotel mates'-all while keeping an ear out.
She couldn't deny the thrill of him having her pressed up against the wall, her arms gripping his shoulders as her tongue wrestled with his. A moan escaped into his mouth as she felt his hands on her top, and it was with some reluctance that she pulled away from his shoulders to help him remove the garment-or at the very least free her breasts. Her trousers would've been a little more tricky, but she'd cross that bridge when they came to it.
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People walked by the curtain every so often, but he didn't seem to care, barely even holding still as they walked by.
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Her arms slid to his front,pulling at his upper clothing, wanting to feel his bare chest against hers. She could already feel the heat of him between her legs, fueling her own lust as he pressed her harder against the wall.
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A hand moves roughly grabbing the top of Maxi's pants yanking him closer, pressing their bodies together. Christian enjoyed certain thrills and apparently he didn't seem to mind being in this kind of position either. He was wearing black slacks with a dark red long sleeved turtleneck and padded-boots. His other arm wrapped around Maxi's neck as he grabs hold of a few strands of hair and grips it a tad.
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He dragged Christian's lower lip over his teeth as he pulled away, briefly, then leaned back in for another kiss as his hands slipped beneath the other man's shirt.
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