London

Interruption? Nonsense. Ozzy hadn't given a moment of consideration to the fact that they were under time constraints of any sort; he'd even almost forgotten they were in a vehicle. It would have been so easy to wait until they reached the hotel and either of their rooms within if this was the plan, but no, it really wouldn't have been easy at all. His voracious approach was being reciprocated as Nikki feasted upon his mouth as well, even slipping in a bit of teasing suction upon his bottom lip. He'd go mad at this rate, and that would be perfectly fine with him. The tugging of his hair further fueled the fire in his core; Ozzy's physical response was one which removed him from the extended chair at the limo's rear. He shifted about until he hovered over Nikki where she sat, even pushing forward as if to force her retreat. What was his goal? Well, he would see them in a position of a more horizontal nature whilst he took hold of Nikki's thigh. He'd rub it, he'd relish in the feeling of that supple flesh, and then, he'd wind up grasping it as if it would escape him otherwise. In the meantime, the assault on her mouth continued while his free arm rested against the cushion behind her head. The temperature within the limousine was rapidly rising, Ozzy thought. Perhaps the fault lay with all the heated breaths being let out, but... oh well. A bit of heat never hurt anyone.

No consideration at all. They were going it at, like a couple of horny teenagers... but that wasn't really a problem at all. Their shared kisses and movements had the temperature rising in the back of this limo and neither of them seemed to mind. Soon enough Ozzy was moving once more, this time shifting in such a way as to leave them closer towards horizontal. Oh, but he wasn't satisfied simply by the movement, a hand was now upon her thigh which he rubbed causing a small sound to escape her mouth. She'd be lying right now if she claimed that her panties were dry. Actually, all of this was way too hot, and she couldn't help but feel the gentle pulses of her loins urging her to continue on in this mad way. She had to be crazed to do something like this right just now. The hotel wasn't even that far away, and she'd all but lost track of time since the moment their lips had met. She couldn't stop though... she wasn't done yet.

Ozzy now had them horizontal with a grip on her leg that enticed her quite a bit she found herself ever so gently shifting her hips aiming to meet him. Her arms held on for dear life as he came even closer to her person. Oh she could hardly stop now, finger tips explored flesh she found herself exploring the flesh across the back of his neck while her tongue slipped over his lips. Each movement had purpose everything seemed to be progressing at a great pace. Nothing could stop them now, and she didn't wish to stop. Strange though it was, she was completely abandoning everything about this situation was something she was finding herself seeking. What would come next? Could she feel more engrossed than this? She had to know...

To call them 'horny teenagers' didn't seem very far from accurate. In fact, the teen Oliver who'd first been introduced to the idea of Nikki had all but risen to the surface of his being. Over a year of pining was becoming something previously viewed as an impossibility. He could taste her, feel her flesh against his own, and that nigh-painful throb of his groin had a legitimate chance to become something more. Where were they going again? It didn't matter; Ozzy only knew of one place he wished to end up, and it could only be described as... inside. As blended saliva passed from one mouth into another in both directions, his mind was screaming, telling him to take a mile from an inch. Could he do it? He'd certainly try.

And try, he did. The movements of Nikki's body were in-line with his advancement, so every existing sign told Ozzy things were fine. His tongue was all over the place, eventually abandoning Nikki's mouth and sliding along her cheek. It didn't stop at all, progressing to her neck and exposed collarbone. There was a series of kisses applied along the way, only long enough for Ozzy's tongue to rest before it emerged again to return its efforts. His leg was mobile during this time as well, finding its place between hers as the thigh he grabbed was held at his side.

Nikki wasn't too far out of her teens. She remembered snogging in dark corners and late night trips to dorms. Even so, never had an experience that felt like this one. Maybe those simply hadn't aged well, or maybe... the quality of the encounter was souring her memories? Whichever was the case, she was far beyond trying to reason with herself. No gone was logic and here were two bodies pressed together. He wanted to be inside? Nikki wished to grant him access, as against her general guidelines as such a thing was in such random instances, everything in the back of her mind told her to make this man the one and only exception. Ozzy abandoned Nikki's mouth but in doing so, he found himself kissing downward coming to her neck and beginning his journey of tasting there. Oh, to have something warm and wet against her neck, a gentle moan left her mouth again this time audibly. "Mmmh~ Ozzy~" she said his name, as her legs gripped the man between them. Did she have something to say while his mouth moved around her neck like that? Well... maybe but the thought itself was lost as the car came to a stop.

The intercom went off and the voice of the driver could be heard. "We've arrived at the Dorchester. I'll be around with your luggage and to open your door momentarily." Oh no. They were in a car. They were making out in the backseat of a car! Nikki would have had the grace to be properly embarrassed but she kind of didn't feel like stopping even now. Ah but they both had public images to maintain, they needed to not be clinging all over each other like this by the time that door opened. Ah, to be on the verge of being caught doing something naughty. That was an excitement she hadn't known in quite a while.

As fate would have it, every advancement made was met with equal energy. He assaulted her flesh as if consuming a source of addiction, and in response, he was locked in place by her legs. Ozzy felt the shift in movement of the limousine, but... he felt too many things to take notice of it. The moment he heard the moaning of his own name from that specific mouth was tantamount to a new switch being flipped as it were, but then... there was another noise. He wasn't allowed to simply ignore the fact that their vehicle no longer moved. Words from the driver confirmed that they weren't simply stopped at a traffic light or anything of the sort. This moment would have to end. That would be fine, right? Yes... but no. They could move on within a very short amount of time after leaving the vehicle, but that wasn't enough! Ozzy's grip only intensified as if he were aiming for as much as he could possibly get before this moment reached its end. His mouth took the briefest break from Nikki's skin though, all for the sake of speaking. Well... perhaps 'break' wasn't the right term, considering he was either pecking or licking just between her neck and shoulder, every other word he spoke. "Fuck sake. Should've gone the scenic route."

Every movement was indeed met by advancement. At this point, Nikki was barely holding on to her sanity, which was rather obvious by the fact that she was snogging in a car like a teenager. Ah, and it hadn't stopped. Though the car had come to a halt, though an announcement had been made, there were still several more licks along Nikki's neck. Another small sound would escape her as he griped about their luck. According to him, they should have taken the scenic route, that was almost laughable. The hotel wasn't even that far away from the venue of the convention. "Blimey," she said not even being able to formulate an argument. She still hadn't wrested herself from his grips she enjoyed being here. And the were at the hotel at least, so that was worthwhile, right? "Intermission?" she phrased it like a question, but leaned up to peck his lips.

Strangely the driver would have both sets of luggage in one hand while coming around to the door to open it with the other. Right under the carpark of the hotel they were stopped dangerously close to the elevators. He wouldn't directly look in, but by the time the door opened, Nikki would have finally released her legs grip on Ozzy and be sitting upright. Though her face was still flush and she was licking her lips.

"Bloody hell," was the last thing Ozzy had to say about the hiatus they had no choice but to take. It was always going to be just a matter of time, but he dreaded the moment nonetheless. Either way, with that final gripe, he supposed it was necessary to be rid of his erection... or at least partially rid of it before entering the hotel. The door opened eventually, and Ozzy had also mostly gotten himself together, despite a bit of heavy breathing. He emerged from the back first, a bit hunched over as he turned to offer Nikki a hand out of the limo. Perhaps it was worthwhile to put on a bit of a show, now that they were in the direct presence of another. "Thanks for the ride, luv. I'm picking up next time, yeah?" he said, throwing in something of a lowkey flirt with a cheeky wink offered out of their driver's field of vision. Oh, whatever room they were en route to was not going to be seen before his assault began anew. There was an elevator nearby, and if no others were found within, there would be a rise in temperature instead.

Yes, this was quite the annoyance. Why it was an annoyance wasn't really clear to Nikki. She was way more invested in Ozzy in the physically sense than she normally let herself be. She couldn't really deny this, she was lusting after this man, but she'd come to like him a bit after searching his social media so the depth of her liking him wasn't simply him being good looking or anything like that. By the time the door opened Ozzy slipped out and offered her a hand. A bit of commentary which was more than enough for a show but also held the promise of something entirely different. A small smile crossed this lass' face as she reached out for that had. She really couldn't see herself ever not taking Ozzy's hand. Oh, this was pretty bad. Lusting after a guy you just met was pretty normal according to brain logic, thinking of a future with him was a bit outlandish but here she was. "No need to thank me mate, but I'll have the next one on you~" she chirped. Such innocuous conversation but it was so very cheeky. The driver handed off the bags and along they'd go.

When the elevator reached them it was indeed empty. And as such they'd step onto it. Nikki reaching over to press floor 7 while still holding Ozzy's hand. Oh, was this good? They'd be alone again... and there it was again. That itch in the back of her mind. Oh, this current lack of impulse control was rather shocking but enjoyable.

Outlandish was just the start of it all. Ozzy had spent many days in recent years daydreaming, even dreaming in his sleep, of a future in which he managed to meet and woo the one called Blue Lotus. Now was the time to seek those dreams and forge a reality from the mold, but first... to do something about that burning desire at the forefront of his mind. Hand-in-hand, they reached the elevator. Nikki selected the floor, and the doors slowly closed with only them inside.

... Why not, he thought.

A six floor climb was long enough, right? He could scratch that annoying itch with ease, as if to keep the appetizer coming until the main course was accessible. It may have been a bit forward, but Ozzy tugged the woman by her hand to pin her against the elevator wall with his own body. He'd begin the onslaught against her mouth again. He was dehydrating, and the moisture settled upon her lips was the only water he could reach. Surely this was an acceptable approach, no? Even if it wasn't, he couldn't stop himself. The only thing that likely could bring halt to his actions now, was a clear disinterest on Nikki's behalf... and that was nowhere in sight at present, so forward he would go.

It seemed that Nikki wasn't alone when having that itch in the back of her mind. Of course, it could be said in the case of Ozzy by his general demeanor that this was a bit less of an itch for him, but that wasn't really worth the extra thought. Instead, Nikki waited seemingly patiently still holding this man's hand even as the doors of the elevators closed. What would happen as soon as they were alone again? Well, she was tugged by her hand, pinned against the elevator wall with Ozzy upon her lips again. Ah, she should have been parched but she was currently being provided the mouth of Ozzy's against her own. Ah, she'd welcome it. It didn't matter that there was a limited time until they would actually be alone together. She still wanted this right now, and there was nothing wrong with that... right?

She'd let half of her brain talk her into having a very good time irrespective of potential consequence. She couldn't stop herself and she wouldn't stop him either. Indulgence wasn't a crime or anything. So her lips met his with an intensity to match his thirst. They'd together do something about those sensations in the back of their minds. Here and now as the elevator climbed floors, heated little breaths escaped her and she nibbled upon his lips as they kissed. Hm this was far too intense but it was far too worth doing. Her free hand would soon be found around this lad she was fine with being held this way and being so close there was only so much time before they'd be at their destination.