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roxy-gcamille:

Roxy nodded a couple of times, knowing better than to push on the subject. They hardly knew one another, and if he wanted to talk about whoever that person might be, he eventually could, no pressure. A lazy smile spread through her face. “Any kind of dare then? Okay, I suppose I can like that king of thing. So, go first. What am I dared to do?” she inquired, analyzing him through her blue eyes, one of the many things she had inherited from her mother.

The idea of just relaxing and having some type of fun seemed more inviting now. As he downed the contents of the bottle he easily found himself feeling a little loose. Shooting her a grin he thought to himself for a moment. “ Sounds good.” Thick brows bunched upward, thinking to himself his glance fell back onto her. “You have to take a shot first--then i dare you to tell me what’s one of your biggest fears---”

roxy-gcamille:

“You’re getting all brooding while talking about this girl, so, I know she must have been important.” Roxy reasoned and decided that subject to go. She had her own plans for the evening, but his idea wasn’t entirely bad. “What sort of dare?“ Her blue eyes scrutinized his expression, wondering what he meant. She was hoping it would end up being more along the lines of dirty dares rather than merely gross ones, a smoky playing on her lips as she stood there, swaying to the music.

“Yeah she meant a lot to me--” His words trailed off towards the end of his sentence. Taking another long swig from the bottle, he swallowed hard without flinching. He didn't like thinking about her, his sister, however she slipped onto his mind every now and then. “Any kind of dare---that’s the beauty of them no real limitations.” He noted with the shoulder roll of a shrug. “What? A little too easy for you? Or am I going to drink you under the table.”

roxy-gcamille:

“I think it’s the first time someone tells me I remind them of someone and there isn’t some sort of hushed tone of disapproval to begin with.” she told him with a chuckle, dropping her glass around and taking a hold out of the whole bottle. “We never finished our game… Maybe this time we should play the strip version of it. I’m in that kind of mood and I wanna see if it goes somewhere.” she stated simply, placing her lips around the bottle of vodka and taking a sip.

“ She was a great girl--” He mused while reaching to take another shot. Looking over at her as she took swigs straight from the bottle the male was amused. He was use to hanging around those who held this type of energy however she was something different and truly did remind him of someone he once knew. “---I think a dare after each sip might be a little more adventurous.” Leaning forward he swiped the bottle from the petite woman, pressing the bottle to his lips he took a few swigs of the liquid himself. “Let’s try not to pass out on each other this time around.”

roxy-gcamille:

“I wouldn’t say you would be wrong about it. Even me trying yo make the most out of everything see that my plans sometimes backfire and what was supposed to be amazing, just turns into crap.” she mused, shaking her head negatively and offering him her glass for refill. “I feel like doing something wild, just… Enjoying the moment, you know, Drake? Not having to think about any kind of consequences…” she said as she took a new shot.

“ You remind me of someone I once knew. Hell of a story to tell and much wiser than anyone ever expects you to be and none the less your words are always comforting which is scary as shit considering everything is a big fucking what if.” He quirked a brow at her as she continued to talk. “Something wild hm? Like what? Not much going on around here so wild just might be somewhere else. As long as the consequences to end with us in jail then I am right alongside with you.”

roxy-gcamille:

Roxy raised her eyes and looked at him. “I suppose we can be our own downfalls, if we need to get to those.” she told him honestly. “Sometimes I wonder if there’s life after death. I mean, what happens once we stop breathing and leaving the way we are used to?” Roxy asked him in a serious tone, grabbing the shot from him and downing it. “Na Zdorovie!” she raised her glass and downed the content in a single shot.

Knocking back a shot with ease the room temperature liquid burned as it trickled down his throat. “ Crazy how we can do that to our selves huh.” A weak smirk graced his lips. “I am with you on that--is it bad that I hope there is nothing more after we leave this place. Life on earth is hell, it would be just our luck to die then awake in a place much worse than here.” A small chuckled escaped his lips, shaking his head at the though. “Yes!” He shouted out right after here. Filling his glass once again he raised his hand before knocking back it’s contents once more.

roxy-gcamille:

“That can, at the same time, be both gracious and disastrous.” she said with a smile. “And… I don’t know. I could always drink some vodka. I’m still far too sober for the past few days anyway.”

“ We are our own downfalls right?” He looked over at her while walking around the small kitchen island. “Vodka it is, definitely keeps things interesting.” Reaching into one of his cabinets to grab two shot glasses he slid them onto the kitchen island while grabbing the large bottle of vodka. “I got this little gem around my birthday, it’s almost embarrassing that I haven’t finished it yet?” He noted while pouring the vodka into the shot glasses.

#woot woot

roxy-gcamille:

“I guess I’m my own sort of thunder, or tornado depending on the situation. What are you drinking?”

“ A powerful force that is not to be reckoned with eh?” He smirked while slumping out from where he laid. “What are you in the mood for?” He yawned out, while in search of a shirt.

#idk i just put it as though their in his loft of w.e

roxy-gcamille:

“Maybe if I had joined along it would have ended up being fun. But, no need to dwell on that now, Pretty Boy.”

“ I forgot, wherever you go the party is brought. Next time i’ll keep you in mind. No need at all, though I think both of us are in need of a drink.”

roxy-gcamille:

“I know you will. Upset that you didn’t even consider the possibility of inviting me to tag along. Tsk. And after the bonding drunk games we played…”

“The invitation is always extended when the night includes fun---this on the other hand was the opposite for that. Drinking seems to be our thing doesn't it.”

Tough night, Drake?

“Yeah something like that. A little too long of a night but I’ll manage.”

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elliot--clarke:

Elliot couldn’t take her eyes off him as he moved about her body, following her instructions that she wanted to feel something. She wanted to feel him, to be with him whatever that meant in that moment. it was becoming more then she imagined as he touched and caressed her. Her chest rising and falling as she began to pant, breathing quickening, heartbeat in her ears as he moved about her body. her lips swollen from his kisses and from him biting on it, she wanted more. Back arching off the bed as his finger swirled around her clit before he began to slide them inside of her. A strangled moan escaped her lips as she bucked her hips into his hand needily. She wasn’t ashamed as she felt her self grow slick with each lick of his tongue on her sensitive nipples. His finger brushing her clit forcing a blush on her normally porcelain skin. The sight of him was too much as she closed her eyes looking away.

This was a different pace for the male yet he knew how to deliver it well, enjoying the way her slick walls squeezed around his penetrating digits as he thrust them in and out of her wet heat the throbbing bulge between his legs growing within every sound that escaped her lips. He let go of the stiff bud with a wet smack of his lips, thus delivering the same teasing treatment to the other one. Steadily he working his fingers between her supple thighs. He lifted his face from her heavily breasts, exhaling against her pretty lips as she ran her hands along his back. The male curved his fingers in a scooping motion between her dripping walls, grunting with desire from the luscious squeeze of her tensing muscles. His cock throbbed to be inside her, for that delicious embrace. Though he needed to hear her say his name if only just a whimper.

roxy-gcamille:

“Exactly. Why refrain from something you actually want to do?” the woman pointed out as their shots were put in front of them. Running a hand through her dark hair Roxy looked at him right in the eyes. “Okay, so, since I’m going to be going first,” she trailed off, a bit of a dramatic effect. “I guess my first assumption would be that pretty boy here was the popular kind in high school. You know, someone guys wanted to be like and girls would line up to do. Was that right or wrong?” she inquired as she gazed at him. Roxy would have said that was probably a safe bet, judging by the looks and the attitude, it seemed like the man knew he was good looking and could bring a lot of attention to himself.

“ In the words of those and those alike, fuck it.” He humored himself. Picking up a shot, he held it in his hand confidently as she spoke. Thick brows pushed upward, the amusement now falling from her first assumption. His nod easily turned into a shake. “ Wrong and right. I was more on the loner side of things but that didn't stop others for wishing to be like me.” He smirked once again. His words where true, he wasn’t one to attach himself to others unless they had grew up together. There wasn’t many who knew him.“You’re safe for now.” He tossed out. “My turn---let’s see. From my assumptions you where not always so reckless, shit in life happened and you learned to not care as much. You refuse to let the weight of the world tear you down?’

#kk bby #no problem

roxy-gcamille-deactivated201604

“That is a wise choice. The nice thing about helping someone is that… It only works if the person actually wants to be helped.” the woman spoke easily this time. “More than once I’ve woken up with absolutely no recollection of what I might have done the night before or how I ended up wherever I might have been. Can’t say I regret it though. So, onto the lighter stuff and drinking games. There is… Never have I ever, which seems to work for a lot of people, especially given the fact that we know squat about one another, or, we could just go on and make assumptions. Whenever the person is right, the other one takes a shot. Whenever they’re wrong, they take a shot. What do you say?”

drake-armada-blog

“ Correct.” He agreed, his finger motioning as she was spit on. “ If there’s no regrets, then there’s no worry. Nothing holds you down like a life full of them.” Tapping his hand against the dive the male caught the bartenders attention. Turning to face him for a brief moment he ordered them a few rounds of El Jimador. “ I like the one about guessing. I’m not much for judging a book by it’s cover but the process of guess one is all the more fun. Wrong, you take a shot, if you’re right you’re saved until the next round. Sounds good to me.” As the bartender slides them a few shot glasses, the blonde slides one her way. “Ladies first.” He smirked.

elliot--clarke:

Her eyes fluttered shut as he palmed and squeezed her breasts it wasn’t a surprise that they were sensitive. If anything her breasts were one of the most sensitive spots on her. As his hands moved lower she nibbled on his lip, sucking it affectionatly. His lips moved like his hands, lazily a pace she didn’t mind for once, tilting her head to give him more access as her hands moved to the planes of his back. El could feel the muscles underneath his warm flesh. Drake wasn’t like anyone she’d been with before, he was different in his approach. As he spread her thighs Elliot bit her lip, as he touched her she quivered biting her lip hard she could almost taste blood as his fingers felt much better then her own, his touch was firm yet gentle. “Ah..!” she let escape from her mouth as she closed her eyes.

Skimming his teeth along her throat, the blonde male kissed his way to the other side of her neck, mulling over the way her body unwind-ed under his touch. Drawing back enough to look her in the eyes, the tips of his nose brushed against her as he nipped at her plush lips. Lowering his hand between her milky legs, the bright-eyed male brushed Elliot’s slick folds with his fingertips teasingly. Her sweet arousal coated his fingers as he teased her cunt lips apart to rub her sensitive clit once again. The sounds of pleasure that left her lips made the corner of his lips curve upward, a smirk presenting itself. Bending his neck to angle his lips toward her perfect breasts, he sealed his lips around her taut nipple. The tip of his tongue teased her rosy buds as it lapped around it, his mouth sucking at it teasingly. Drake pressed his index and middle fingers together and slid them inside of her soaked slit. The male groaned against her chest, glancing into her azure orbs.

roxy-gcamille:

“Pretty boy, you sound like you speak from experience. And, I would strongly suggest not trying to lecture me.” Roxy’s tone was monotonous and she rolled her big blue eyes at that. “Now the question seems to be: are you more likely to remember the reckless or am I the most prone one to remember the pretty boy?” she questioned as she walked along with him, staggering a little. “My drinking skills? I think it’s time to test yours. Maybe we should have a fun little drinking game…”

“ Like I said, I live it. I stopped lecturing people a long time ago, never did much good anyhow.” The male shrugged. “We have yet to know now do we? I’ve got a pretty iron memory even after a few shots of tequila. Everclear is about the only thing that can knock my slate clean. But we’ll start you off with the easier stuff, no matter how reckless you are Roxy, I still need t see them skills.” The male toyed with her as he held the bar door open for her. “ Oh yeah, what kind?”

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