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16. Inside of Elbow
It had taken some time for him to dig the splinter out of her arm. To be honest, he wasn't even sure how it had gotten there. But with the problem safely removed, he lower his lips to the inside of her elbow and pressed a gentle kiss just above the wounded area. "There... All better."
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A Rival Appears (Closed RP - Ziv)
It had been three days since his chance encounter with Ziv in her secluded Pokemon wrestling match. Three days of intensive lectures and some limited practical battling experiences, and Brycen felt ready. Some way or another, his attention had been so focused that he'd managed to stay sober the entire time. He was determined, confident. He was going to beat Ziv in their battle and that was all their was to it! And so he started his day off by grabbing his Holocaster and immediately shooting off a message.
[text] Hope you're ready to lose today. [/text]
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Nabyla shows up at the hotel, having asked for the room of her former flirt encounter in the street. She doesn't know what's drawing her there. The prospect of a potential date, maybe? Poor, innocent, naive young Queen... Knocking on the door, dressed rather pretty with red lipstick and make-up (for once) and a rather cute black dress which sparkled at the bottle of the flairs, she nervously knocked on the door.
It was almost as if he’d been waiting for that knock. It took almost no time at all for the door to open on his room at the Lumiose Hotel. In a grand city like this one, it shouldn’t be a shock to find on the other side of the door, a room that matched it in splendor. The furnishings were all lovely, and the view from the massive windows twinkled with the lights of the city below. Brycen was always picky about getting a room on the top floor wherever he went, though even he wasn’t quite sure why.
His blonde hair was a little ruffled, but his bright blue eyes were just as charming as ever as he stood there, leaning against the door. “I was wondering if you might show up… I seem to recall owing you a date…” He didn’t sound unenthusiastic at the prospect so much as he sounded a bit aloof.
"You look great, Miss—" It occurred to him as his eyes trailed over her body that he had no idea what her name was. But she really did look great, especially compared to his blue jeans, bare feet, and black button-down.
"Believe me, I’m not trying," Nabyla answered, seeming rather confident in her abilities; and she had great reason to be. And although her heart was telling her no, her mind and body said ‘yes, yes, Y E S~!’ to the possibility of landing a score with this one.
Her leg was super smooth. A fresh, clean shave. That was the best way, of course. Nowadays, going out in a skirt or dress with hairy legs was unspeakable… unless you’re a drag queen of sorts. Nabyla always kept her legs clean, but especially tonight.
Another person came across with a bottle of, arguably, the finest Aguav berry wine in the land. Hardly anything competed with it. It was a favorite among the kings and queens of the regions… although, Nabyla has never drunk it before, nor has she BEEN drunk. Cheap wine, sure, but this stuff was different. The best of the best.
The waiter was still completely unaware of what was happening under the table. If Nabyla were to do what her mind told her right now, she’d have to make sure it stayed that way. Patience was a virtue though, and she had plenty of it.
"So, what about you, Brycen?" There we are again, with the name rolling straight off her tongue. "Tell me about yourself. I’d like to know everything.”
Trying or not, she was doing a damn fine job of impressing him. Despite his calm demeanor, his heart was pounding in his chest. He could feel it in the fingers that were still caressing her leg beneath the table, hoping as loudly internally as was possible that she couldn't feel how nervous he was. In an attempt to refocus on the seduction, he scooted a bit further forward in his seat, running his fingers a little higher on her leg still. The soft skin under his fingertips was doing everything to his sense of touch that the wine was sure to do soon to his sense of taste. She was intoxicating, and as much as he shouldn't want more, he did. And he was determined to get it.
He watched carefully as the waiter poured each of them a glass of wine. He could already smell it, sweet and fragrant. This was good stuff. Much better than what he'd been drinking lately, but he was certain that it would feel just as fantastic once it did what it was designed to do. As the waiter scooted away, Brycen carefully lifted his glass, giving it a simple swirl to aerate the wine a bit while his eyes locked onto hers once again. "I'll be happy to tell you whatever you like, my Queen... But first? First, I think a toast is in order..." He lowered his voice a bit more as she lifted her glass as well. "A toast... To -unspeakable- pleasures..."
Comfy Sheets & Veiled Confessions || (Closed w/Brycen)
Faye’s smile softened as she heard him talk about the girl he loved, it was obvious how he felt about her by the way his face lit up as he spoke.. but she had no clue he was speaking about her, “Brycen.. She sounds wonderful. I’m so happy you found someone you care for.. Why are you so afraid to tell her? What’s holding you back?”
It was really astounding that she hadn't figured it out by now. Every description he gave matched her so perfectly. But if she didn't understand it was her yet, then she obviously didn't feel the same way about him right? That realization was crushing, but he tried to keep his smile in place while he made an effort to keep up the conversation.
"What if she doesn't feel the same way, Faye? Our friendship is so great... I don't want to put it in jeopardy by telling her the truth and having her not feel the same, ya know? What if she's weirded out and doesn't even want to be my friend anymore? Too much to risk..."
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Closed RP with trainer-brycen :~Hannah in Wonderland~:
Oh no… Someone was watching. a nice looking someone. fuck.
"Thank you for warning me sir. I just payed about 300 poke for an out of date map." She grumbled and ranked a hand through her hair. She seemed shaky as her hand trembled slightly while playing with her hair.
"Do you know where the nearest cafe or coffee shop is? Or where I can hire a guide to help me about the city?" She asked softly to the blond. A thought crossed her mind. Was he a superstar? that would explain the nice looks and the sunglasses… hmm Maybe I should treat him with more respect… She thought, looking over him longer than she thought.
Brycen carefully slid his glasses from his face, resting them on his hair while he ran his hands over his eyes to try to rub away from of the glassiness left over from the drink the night before. Satisfied that he'd done all he could do, he closed the rest of the distance to the girl, slowly bending down to collect the map she'd stomped all over. He put on his best charming smile as he looked up at her, thankful that she was blocking the sun at this angle.
"This map cost you 300 Poke? Heh... Somebody took advantage of you, Miss..."
Standing back to his full height, he looked down at her and continued. "If you're looking for a guide though, I'd be happy to offer my services... Lumiose is like a second home..."
Brycen watched from only a table away as a fairly well-dressed, and admittedly attractive boy spoke with Faye. The other boy spoke in quiet tones, forcing Faye to lean in closer to hear him. And the smug grin he wore on his face only suggested that he knew exactly what he was doing. Well, enough was enough. Brycen quickly stood from his seat at the cafe, walking up toward the boy and politely telling him. "Hey, I uh... I think they need you up at the register for something... Sorry..."
She was so into what the other was saying, that she didn’t notice Brycen was even in the same cafe as them. Faye glanced at him, confusion relfected on her face but quickly replaced with a smile, “Brycen! I’m so happy to see you here, sit with us, this is-” she turned to introduce the boy.. only to realize that she didn’t even know his name yet. The boy in question had already turned towards the register.
The questioning glance on Medea’s face dissipated as she nodded, taking a mental note of what he was doing. Faye wouldn’t have been pleased with his actions, but if it meant getting rid of the human stranger, she was going to play along.
She listened to what Brycen told the other male, shifting in her chair to look up at him and snicked softly to herself, just as Faye was making her way back to the table.
"Hey! Back, there wasn’t anything on my face!"
The look on the new boy's face was absolutely priceless as Faye came out of the bathroom. He knew he'd been caught here. Getting into Faye's pants had been exactly what he was attempting to do, and now that this blond boy knew it, he wasn't sure that it was going to happen. He stuttered out a quick goodbye, not even leaving his contact information with his target before slipping out the door of the cafe and into the city proper.
Brycen had to do his best to hid his smugness as he looked back at Faye. It wasn't too hard to hide it from his facial expressions. He'd been practicing those for months. But it was quite a chore to hide it from his voice, a chore that he wasn't certain he'd accomplished. "Well... I guess he had somewhere to be... Or maybe his allergies acted up after all..."
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