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Late one evening a blue haired woman could be found right outside a rather booming night club. The thump of the bass in the music causing the exterior of the rattle just a tad. The woman in question was twirling a long blue braid in one of her hands waiting to get in for some unknown reason. She had a huge grin on her face and her magenta eyes seemed to be moving over the crowd. To be fair, she was quite a stunning individual. Tall with tattoos and a nice body, and extremely long legs. Her face was adorable as well, though she seemed to be disgusted by the other people in line for whatever reason. "Fuckin' hell, is there something going on in there I should know about. Fuck if a club should be this busy on a fucking weeknight." she complained as she always did.
"Got the club goin' up!" "On a Tuesday!" Two men were stepping out of the club at once. Both were blonde, tall figures who had a flock of fan girls following them around the area. The first singing male was far more muscular than his rather lanky twin brother, yet he was also quite inebriated. The smaller twin seemed much more relaxed, not to mention sober, but it seemed his brother was aware enough to notice the blue-haired woman they knew standing in line. "Well would'ja look at that? Late to the party?" he asked rhetorically while his brother spoke to the bouncer. "The one with the long, blue pigtails... she's with me," he said before addressing his brother. "Sorry, Jirou, but I have to leave you alone now. I'm heading back in." Without further ado, he received clearance from the bouncer, and looked toward the blue-haired woman while gesturing toward the inside of the club with his head.
Soon enough the blue haired woman would have an answer to the question she'd asked of the universe as two almost identical blonde haired men exited the club a huge following of women coming with them and many more in the line presently really excited by their presence. "Well, fuck if this ain't about a bitch. Fuck you, Muscles." she said flicking off the muscular male with all the care of a bored teen. Beyond this she was soon being motioned towards the front by a head nod and found herself in the company of the smaller blonde male whom she'd known for quite some time. "Fuck I wasn't expecting to run into ya' Flame Fox~ Who let you to out by yourself?" she asked as she rolled herself forward and into the club much to the dismay of the strings of women still waiting outside. "Later bitches!" she said turning around to stick her tongue out at the women who had gathered at this club likely just to catch glimpses of the blonde male twins.
"What? It ain't my fault you couldn't get in before the place got packed," said the man named Jirou before turning toward his brother. "That's cool. I figured you'd stick around anyway, with those hordes you had following you back there. I'm gonna slam a couple more, then crash. Ja," he concluded, giving his farewell to both individuals in his present vicinity. When his brother was gone, the remaining blonde turned toward the door and walked alongside the blue-haired woman to reenter. "I took a few days vacation, starting today. Jirou was there when I decided it, so I treated him to a few rounds. What brings you here?" he asked while ascending the stairs to the bar. Instead of going directly to the counter, though, the man veered to the right and encroached upon the VIP section of this particular establishment.
"Fuck all that. It's all your fault~" she said waving him off. She actually had no problems with the muscular twin and found him to be amusing company on most occasions. Even so, it appeared he was nearing his end for the night so she gave him a final farewell wave before slipping into the club with the lankier of the blonde males. Upon entry she noticed him heading in a different direction to that of the bar, and as such she moved with him still twirling around that ponytail of hers as she listened to him explain how he'd come to be in his present situation. When asked about her own she'd take a few seconds before answering heading to the VIP section with him. "Oh? Vacation huh? Sounds like fun~ But damn you making decisions like that, making clubs all crowded and shit... I could have used a bit of warning, fuckin' hell I would have been pissed if I'd rolled up in here to a bunch of screaming little fan bitches." she said with a cheeky smile. "Anyways... I have been trying to stay out of trouble and it's been driving me crazy. So, I decided I go out and have a couple of drinks... ya' know since I've actually managed not to break any laws lately~" she said rolling her eyes as if this decision of hers was nothing special. Truth be told, this particular young woman didn't like spending too much time alone, but didn't like being pushy about getting people to hang out with her, she'd decided to visit the night club just so she wouldn't have to occupy herself for too much longer.
"Oh please. I would have seen you from a mile away. Obviously you would have gotten an invite to the little private paradise I've managed to acquire here," he said as he took a seat in this most secluded of areas within the club. This section was rather carefully designed, behind a door as opposed to the usual velvet rope. It also had its own open bar, sealing it off from any public interaction outside of VIP members, including the bartenders. "No trouble, huh? Including that graffiti at the park a few weeks ago? Or... maybe we're not counting that because you didn't get caught?"
"Well, I am not saying I wouldn't have been spotted... I've literally just been bored and edgy all day. It is really hard to entertain myself when I can't do the one thing I find really entertaining... so fuckin' sue me." she said seeming just a little bit cross. This very hidden VIP section was about the type of thing that the blue haired woman could get used to. With this in mind she made her way over to this private bar and leaned over the counter, facing away from the man, giving him a rather splendid view of her ass as she perused the selection. Beyond this she'd stated she'd been staying out of trouble and the mentioned of a bit of graffiti which had taken place in the park a few weeks prior made her chuckle. "Graffiti in the park? Oh, surely ya' don't think I had anything to do with that?" she mentioned coyly. "Speaking hypothetically, that was done before any threats and before probation was entered into. It couldn't be counted against the person who did it if they happened to now be on probation." she mentioned before peeking over her shoulder and giving a whistle. "I'll give you some credit though, this place is stocked like a mini-heaven. So, then Flame Fox what're havin'?"
A fair bit of relaxation ensued as the man sank into the couch across from the bar, propping his feet up on the coffee table. As his companion for the moment went searching for liquor, he found himself observing the subtle movements of her rear. This, of course, warranted a whistle from the man. "That. That's what I'm having," he said coyly. "Though I'd happily also take vodka. As for your little stunt... I dunno. It did say Jinx in giant, pink letters, so I figured maybe you at least knew who did it. I'll give you the timing on that, though."
The woman kept up her movements without moving behind the bar, while her friend relaxed on the couch. His whistle and the coy statement that came with it made the woman look over her left shoulder at the man with narrowed magenta eyes. "Well, obviously..." she replied. As he went on to claim the actual drink he wanted which is what she'd been referring to she reached for a bottle of Grey Goose from where she stood on the side of the bar, having to bend over it at the waist to grab it, and probably only furthering whatever gazing this man was doing at her backside. "Vodka it is... taking this straight or... you want it a specific kind of way?" she offered, playing bartender for unknown reasons while refusing to actually go behind the bar. She tended to favor clear liquors herself so she made no attempts to move herself from her present positioning. Still there was the graffiti and him knowing what it was and where kind of made the woman obviously known as Jinx own up to her handiwork. "So, did ya' see it then? I thought it was pretty cute when I finished it up~" she said slyly.
"Hmm... you know what? Screw it; I'm on vacation. Straight, on the rocks," he said to give his preference of how the chosen liquor would be consumed. He only became more relaxed as time passed, and while Jinx retrieved the bottle, he received an even more worthwhile show for his entertainment. "The ice is at the bottom, by the way. Way down in there~" he said with a chuckle. "And yeah, I saw it. You left me out, though. I'm disappointed~."
"Hai hai~ And since it's the first day of your vacation, I'll even be nice~" mentioned Jinx as she bent even further over at the waist her feet coming up off the ground as she reached for a hidden ice bucket and a tray and tumblers, placing all up on the counter before finally coming back up. All the while her hips were waving over the edge which was probably done more for the man on the couch than out of necessity for her own movement. Once she had everything she needed she stacked said items atop the tray and rolled around, taking the moment to hold the tray in one hand and roll backwards then spin with the tray balanced in her one hand.
Everything she needed to make the mixed drink asked of her was soon sat on the table before the Flame King of the first generation soon enough she'd picked up the bottle of vodka and was spinning it in one hand while she dropped cubes of ice into the tumblers with the other. "Eh, you don't get to be disappointed. I... didn't know you were that interested in tagging the park. I thought you looked cute sleeping so I didn't want to wake you last time~" she mentioned. Of course, it could go without saying that the last time she'd decided to place a bunch of graffiti it had been done directly to quell her unease before going to meet her probation officer. Moving right along though soon enough the bottle of Vodka was open and being poured to fill the tumblers over the three pieces of ice in each glass. And once she was done she sat down the bottle and offered the man his drink. "There ya' are, Flame Fox... vodka on the rocks." she said as she hopped over the table to also take a seat on the couch right next to him. "Anyways, what made you decide to take a vacation?" she asked of him offering a cheers before she'd take a sip from her glass.
"That's what you call being nice?" he asked rhetorically regarding the further accenting of the blue-haired woman's ass. He'd just as soon call that little show of hers torturous for how much of a tease she managed to be. Soon afterwards, she was no longer bent over, and was instead providing the alcohol. "If that's being nice, I must have done something wrong," he said with the most nonchalant of attitudes as he raised his own tumbler to clash with Jinx's. Following this, he took a few swigs and lowered the glass. "Running the spa isn't as luxurious a job as one might think. It gets boring eventually, y'know? Too many special requests coming from random patrons."
"Oh that's right, complain to the girl making your drinks. Do ya' have any idea how mean I am to other people? Besides... I wasn't the first to know about this vacation, so yeah... that's all ya' get~" she mentioned only a second there after their glasses would clink together and she'd be found taking a sip from the tumbler only to cringe. "Ew, fucking vodka straight how do you even?" she asked. Apparently the blue haired woman wasn't as fond of this drink choice as one might assume she should have been, but she would soon fix this problem. Pulling from her pockets a small hard candy blue in color which she'd drop into the glass. A few seconds later it would begin dissolving and she'd pull out a few more holding her hand open to the man at her side. "Ya' want one too, Flame Fox?" she asked. Hearing out what he had to say about the 'glories' of running a spa she could only chuckle.
"I suppose I could see how that would make ya' feel. I figure even you would get tired of being nice to other people all the time." she said as she waited for her drink to reach a right blue tint. Once it had she picked it up again and had another sip. "Yep... that's better." she said while peeking at the man over the rim of her glass. Remembering a couple weeks prior to this one when they had been alone together and drinking...
"Well, excuse me for letting my brother, who was there when it happened, be the first one to know. I think your views on this might be a bit... askew," he chimed in. At this point in his night, he could not fathom why Jinx would find straight vodka repulsive. Of course, he had already thrown back a few with his brother prior to her arrival. "Hey... when you're already a few deep, anything's good." In spite of this, the Flame King still held out his glass to receive one of the candies. "It's not that I get tired of. It's more... the people themselves. So, where have you been? It's been a few days, I think."
"Nothing I think, say or do is ever askew...it's fair. I am good to be upset. And I get it, he's your brother and all, I'm just a little prickly still. Forget about it." she said seeming just a bit pouty though now that she was enjoying her own drink she seemed to be relaxing quite a bit, which was why she'd come here in the first place. In spite of the fact that she'd known a decently large group of people her entire life, she still wasn't very good at being the person to organize her time with them. In fact, she didn't want to bother them most times so she'd been amusing herself, sort of. Still she handed the man a red candy before returning the rest to her pocket for later usage.
"Of course you would say that. Though I get it, I told you a couple weeks back if you needed saving you knew where to find me~" Jinx said while rolling her eyes. When the conversation progressed though she found herself thinking about what she'd been up to the last couple of days since she'd last bothered to show up anywhere near any of her friends. "First you might need to slow down, 'cause I've definitely been gone 5 days. But... to answer your question, I had community service which was boring. I spent four days doing whatever some ugly piss-ant said in the construction zone. Which I did without harming anyone to my credit." she finished while sipping but that only accounted for four of her missing days so she continued. "Yesterday I was kinda... moody. So, I spent the day rolling around the waterways." she mentioned of her general activities for the last few days. It was very like Jinx to spend days at a time on her own because her attitude was off...
"Prickly? Over what?" he asked while swirling the red candy around in his glass of vodka. He hadn't gone so far as to check the flavor, but he'd never tasted a red beverage he didn't like. When he finally took another sip, the flavor was discovered. "Cherry. Nice," was his comment on it. When he heard Jinx's story, he frankly couldn't do much more than laugh at what she had been getting into. "Five days of all that? Damn. I'm surprised you didn't lose your shit after all that time by yourself."
Jinx was still drinking and she realized she'd revealed that she was feeling a bit off. While this wasn't very unusual it wasn't something she'd intended to do in the first place, instead of thinking too much about it, she waved it off shook her head from left to right. "Over nothing... it's a fucking mood is all." she said crossing her arms over her chest and simultaneously explaining her mood through her actions but not her words. More over as the man with her figured out what kind of candy she'd dropped him she couldn't help but smirk behind the rim of her glass.
"Of fucking course it's cherry. You said it was your favorite, fuck if I shouldn't remember." Jinx said seemingly cross but quite pleased with herself as she finished off the first glass. And now that she had downed one she indeed didn't seem to care much as she popped more pieces of ice in her glass and chose another candy to drop in... this one green. They moved right along as she poured her next drink and she managed to look a bit shocked. It would seem that she'd been immediately found out. She had all but lost her shit over the last few days of being by herself. But at the same time, she couldn't simply bring herself to invade her friends lives for the sake of quelling her own boredom... as such she'd simply allowed herself to get into a bad mood. "Five days isn't that long... don't laugh at me. It's so fucking hard not to kick people's asses when you've been expressly told to behave. You got no idea how much restraint I don't have and how much that kinda shit takes." she said frowning and choosing not to point out that her current bout of moodiness was how she cooped with now simply 'losing her shit'. "Anyways, how far ahead of me are ya'? I need to know how many of these I should down to make us even~"
"Hmm... sou ka." While the woman in his company poured another drink for herself, he drank what remained of his, causing what remained of the candy piece to fall into his mouth. "Rerorerorerorero~" he chimed while tossing the candy around with his tongue. While continuing with this, he held out his tumbler as if to request a refill. He also rattled his own brain, trying to remember how many drinks he'd been through prior to Jinx's arrival at the club. "Eto... I think that one put me at five. The first two were light mixes, though. You know I prefer it flavorful," he said with a snide grin. "You'd be surprised, by the way. I have more restraint than you may well know."
"Yep~" was all Jinx had to say. A with the passing seconds she found herself watching the blonde haired man in her company tossing his candy around this tongue in a most lewd fashion and seemed to be rather entranced by it. "Ya' do stuff like that on purpose, I know you do. Keep it up and you know exactly how this is gonna end~" she mentioned reaching over for the necessary material to refill his glass as well while not taking her eyes off the man's nimbly moving tongue. After she'd given him a couple of cubes of ice and some more vodka she removed candy from her pocket finally taking inventory again having to remove her eyes from the man's antics. "So, this time you want strawberry, grape, lemon or blue raspberry?" she asked since she'd already given him the last of the cherry candies she'd had on her person. Choosing precisely to only cast a narrowed eye his way when he gave his commentary about liking things flavorful.
What he had to say in reply to her commentary about her own lack of restraint made a wicked grin come to her face. "Oh really? Ya' gotta tell me all about this apparently miraculous restraint you have... obviously I need to know all about it~" she managed while she finished yet another drink and while crushing the candy at the bottom of the glass poured herself another, figuring that she really did need to work to catch up but 3 in such a short time period would about do it.
"What? Cherries are my favorite," he replied. This was something he had always done when eating cherries, and in this case, the candy was roughly the size of one, so it all worked out. Moving right along, though, he was offered a list of choices for the next candy to flavor his vodka. From the options given, the decision was clear the moment he heard it. "No competition. Blue raspberry," he said while swirling the drink around in his hand, hearing the tapping of the ice against the glass. "My restraint is nothing new. I give people massages for a living, and we all know how that actually ends when I'm putting in any sort of effort."
"Apparently~" she mentioned rolling her eyes. Jinx found this man's company amusing always, but he was prone to behaving in very indecent ways accidentally. At least they were all alone this time. With his given choice in candy she dropped the blue candy into his drink glass while he was knocking the ice cubes around and then placed the rest on the tray. "Yes, we all know what masterful hands ya' have. But fuck if that should count as showing restraint. Everyone does so while they are working~" she said peeking at him once more and draining more than half her drink before stopping. "I think... I feel better now." she said her head leaned back as she drained the rest of her glass. A few seconds after she sat it on the table and began pondering what she wanted to drink next.
"Oh, I forgot... what have you actually been up to? Ya' know aside from declaring Tuesday club night and making it hard for me to get a fucking drink." she posed her question and decided her next flavor choosing to drop the lemon candy into the bottom of her glass without adding any more ice she filled it up and began sipping once more.
"Nonsense. That takes a lot more than personal restraint. Well... I should say that it also involves personal restraint. I'm sacrificing my ego every time I give a watered-down massage, for your information." With his glass filled, the Flame King returned to drinking what would be his sixth glass of alcohol this night. There was hardly any surprise to the matter of Jinx feeling better now that she'd had a couple of drinks. What did surprise him, though, was that he thought the club's business on this night was entirely his doing. "The club would have been packed with or without me being here. It's all because of that song Tuesday. As for what I've been doing... well, nothing more than the usual tailing the younger ones. They're all running about normal now, if you were wondering."
"Oh? Your ego suffers because you have to give baby massages to people to keep them from fuckin' exploding all over the place?" she asked with an amount of sarcasm which made the sentence palpable. She supposed at the very least she could understand, it could be difficult to have to go half-assed all the time, especially if one actually enjoyed what they did. As such she had but one thing to say. "There there, Flame Fox. If you feel the need to give a proper massage, I'll gladly accept~" she chimed in only to get to the halfway point of her newest drink. Having reached a good level of intoxication she was left to address two things mentioned by this man. "Eh, I didn't think that song would hit so big. But fuck it, I suppose I can't actually be mad about anything... well I can but it won't make a difference." she said. Then pausing to choose to address the tailing of the younger generation. "Good for them, not that I was actually wondering anything... "
Jinx had a bad poker face when it came to her dealings with the younger generation. Much like her dealings with her own friends she was always more than a bit curious, but never actually ventured in deep enough to have a conversation with any of them, because she was unsure of how to approach them.
"Of course. You know how much pride I've always taken in that~" he said while raising his glass to his mouth again. Following the emptying of this glass, he found himself placing the emptied vessel on the table. He figured he was best cutting himself off there, at least for the time being. "Once I've sobered up, I've got you covered. Now, moving past your obvious worries about our successors, I think this vacation is going to go to waste if I spend the whole thing cooped up in an empty VIP section. What do ya' say? Catch up and hit the floor?"
"Yeah, yeah. I remember~ I used to run from you for exactly that reason~" she mentioned while rolling her eyes. Jinx was having a rather good time and drained the rest of her glass pretty easily. Once it was done she reached out as if she wanted more but stopped mostly to give the man a cheeky grin as her attention flickered over him. "Um, okay. I'll try and remember that. I make no promises though~" she said assuming he'd be the responsible one of them and remember what they'd been discussing. But as they moved on and apparently past her issues with the younger generation she pouted but decided to leave it down to two sentences. "Fuck you and whatever you think I think about those fucked kids. And fuck yes, dancing is the best~" she said pouring herself another half glass of vodka to slam back as she stood and immediately feeling the alcohol she'd managed to drain so quickly. She'd take the moment to drain the rest of this glass as well and bending over at the waist she'd begin to roll backwards away from the man before her. "Yep... all caught up now~ Let's go~" she said as she rolled towards the door and opened it moving out of the way of it so Kurama could exit before her.
"Aww, don't be like that. Actually... do be like that. It works for you." Without further ado, the man called Kurama made his way toward the VIP room's exit. En route to the main room, he was let through the door by Jinx, whom he couldn't help but notice was not without ATs. One would notice that his were nowhere in sight, but given the venue, his case was the less surprising one. "Don't tell me you're going to dance in those?" he said with an upward inflection as he passed the threshold of the VIP section, quickly swaying onto the dance floor with seemingly incredible coordination despite his drunken state.
Apparently Kurama had started to tell Jinx not to be her usual cross self. But that being said he seemed to take it back saying that it worked for her. A grin crossed her face as she accepted this compliment with all due flair. "Of course, it fucking works for me. There isn't much that doesn't." she mentioned feeling pretty good herself. As he man moved past her and towards the door he was looking down at her feet and she was already waving him off, giving his commentary exactly the kind of wordage it deserved. "Well, it wouldn't be the first time, but that wasn't my intention. Run along Fox... I'm right behind ya'~" she said and after his exit she was bent over at the waist unlacing her ATs, this was done for a ritual she often participated in within this city, which involved her checking her gear for a borrowed pair of sneakers. Which she'd spotted behind the counter of the VIP section when she'd been searching for liquor and accessories. Once she was changed up she also danced out to the floor to join the Flame King in an evening of dancing.
"Alright, alright," Kurama said when it was decided that his partner would be joining him shortly. Moving right along, he soon found himself in the midst of the dancing crowd with his body moving to the beat of the music, as well as the flashing of the strobe lights within this club. Of course, being the kind of man Kurama was, he was soon surrounded by a flock of women who were previously dancing in a group. All were shortly within inches of his body, but the blonde male paid them no mind. This was for the best, granted, as there also appeared to be a few men pressing into the crowd to offer a bit of unwanted attention.
Sneakers now on, Jinx made her way out on the dance floor and had no problem spotting her companion. If he wasn't simply an easy individual to find all on his own. The following of random women surrounding him was always a dead giveaway. It was kind of amazing to the blue haired woman that such a man could be so surrounded by women and yet pay none of them any mind. It further baffled her that apparently women were incapable of taking his not paying attention to them and as such simply continued on their way. 'See, this is exactly the kind of shit that gets me sent to jail.' she thought smirking, even so she very soon wiggled herself further into the crowd and soon enough weaved herself around the extra women and slipped her arms up and around Kurama's neck and gave him a great greeting kiss (which to be fair she'd meant to do earlier) as a way of dispersing the crowd around the man. She'd do this for about a minute choosing only to pull away to speak to the man as she moved her body to the beat of the music against his front. "I leave you alone all of two fucking seconds and the vultures descend." she said rolling her eyes. "You really need a fucking chaperon at all times don'tcha?"
As Kurama continued moving about, he soon found himself being pressed against with the lips of the Water Queen connecting with his own. This, of course, resulted in the detest and movement of the individuals surrounding him. The woman's following comment brought a grin and a chuckle from him, though. "That depends. Are you offering yourself up for the position?"
Jinx had a quizzical look cross her face, and seemed to be seriously considering whether or not she'd offer herself up to be this man's chaperon at all times. After a few seconds consideration and in giving the crowd enough time to disperse around her, likely with the disgruntled discontent people usually had when she did the sort of things she did to clear a way for herself, she spoke. "That's a fucking full time job." She stated as she moved against the man now with the proper freedom to dance she sought to release him from her grip if only to give him a bit more freedom of movement. "But I've been bored and could use something entertaining to do... so fuck yeah. Fox Chaperon, has a nice ring to it~" she finished swinging her hips around in a circle, which would leave her dancing and facing away from the man she was with. As she was reminded that the pair of them had danced with a similar level of intoxication and it had ended very interestingly a few weeks prior to this one.
"That's the spirit. You're hired," Kurama replied as the woman in his company released him and spun around to continue dancing. As this occurred, he made a step forward, pressing himself against her rear while positioning his head over her left shoulder, and his right arm around her waist. "And sure, it might be a full-time job. But... full-time jobs usually come with some benefits," he said directly into the Water Queen's ear.
"Woohoo, got myself a new job. Such a fucking good day~" she mentioned feeling the effects of alcohol with much more vigor than she'd initially planned. Still, the warm feeling inside was only compounded by the additional feeling of Kurama pressing himself against her rear as she continued to dance. She soon found herself in a strikingly similar position to a previous encounter which had started much the same way. As he spoke of the benefits of a full-time job she continued moving her hips to the rhythm of the music playing against him without any care as she mused on what these benefits could possibly entail. "Benefits. Fuck, I didn't know that. Sounds interesting do tell ♥~" Jinx finished her sentence only to find herself completely relaxed into their dancing embrace, whether this was the alcohol or simply being in this man's presence wouldn't really be obvious at this point.
"Well..." To be frank, Kurama needed a moment to think of his response to the woman, as he was feeling the constant strengthening of the alcohol's effect on him. Perhaps he should have stuck with the mixed drinks he had been going for prior to Jinx's arrival, but it was too late to mull over that now. "Benefits include anywhere, anytime access to my services, of course. I think there's also a health care plan thrown in somewhere, but we'll address that when the time comes, yeah?" he said while, without so much as a second thought, evolving his dance into a full-on grind against Jinx's ass. "Oh, and... free lodging. Let's not forget that," he jested.
Jinx continued dancing against Kurama and as she did she listened out for the supposed 'benefits' which came with her new job title. A couple of seconds of stumbling later, and it would appear that her new job did indeed come with a pretty healthy benefits package. "Fucking hell, that is a really good startin' package." she said with a smirk as she leaned her head back and pushed further against him. She was seemingly having a very good time and had reached the proper level of intoxication. "Flame Fox is gonna spoil me rotten~ I guess then I should take advantage of your kindness." she said as she tilted her head back and left a little wet mark up the side of his neck with her tongue. "Oh and that free lodging comes with access to a nice pole~" she commented seeming to enjoy the sensation of the man with her grinding against her ass. She knew without a doubt that nothing good would come from the two of them being drunk together in public but she was having a good time.
"Of course you should. That's the point of it, after all," he said. Around this time, a new song was phased into the club's playlist, and to match it, the lights were dimmed further until the only thing illuminating the venue from within was the rainbow of strobes. In this darkness, Kurama was hardly able to see in front of him, yet he felt the obvious tongue creeping up his neck. His response came with a flick of her earlobe with his own tongue, which was followed by his verbal reaction to her last statement. "Yeah, it does. Actually, it comes with two."
Jinx was practically giggling as Kurama spoke to her. And while this happened the lights changed a bit and it became even darker. She was also incapable of seeing, but as another response came from the man with her, she felt his tongue flicker across her earlobe. Such an action caused the drunken woman to swoon as she kept talking. "Fuck are ya' proud of that sentence, ya' cheeky bastard?" she questioned as she moved against, him, though now that it was even darker, she turned once more pressing the pair of them chest to chest. And with this action completed she leaned up and licked another line up his neck and to his mouth. And once there she aimed to slip her tongue into his mouth, almost as if she didn't care about the answer to her previous inquiry.
The Flame King chuckled. He also intended to reply, but when Jinx turned around, her tongue traveled the length of his neck again, finding itself within the confines of his mouth by the time he would have spoken. Whatever the case, he couldn't say he minded. In fact, he reciprocated without hesitation. All the while, his right hand found its place on the woman's hip again, while his left hand fell upon her back, given the pair's incredibly close proximity. When he finally received a moment, Kurama spoke at last. "Obviously you thought it was clever."
Jinx having properly occupied the mouth of the Flame King seemed elated at her present activity. So much so, she out right pouted and protested when they separated. Such a protest came with an outright denial that she'd thought anything of his previous statement, but such was the temperament of the Water Queen. "Hell the fuck no I didn't think it was clever. And ya' can't prove otherwise." she said sticking her tongue out at the man. But despite all of her protest she wasn't at all keen or even remotely interested in separating herself from him. Quite the opposite she seemed to be even more relaxed into him as his hands had already found their home on her person. "And for the record I am blaming you for this later~" she mentioned knowing that when the two of them were drunk and dancing there was only one way for the situation to end.