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[Otacon did frequent the bars of the Nexus just to drink casually. He had taken a liking to some of the odd beers the Nexus was supplied with. This particular bar, however, wanted its visitors to drink a little more heavy. Emmerich looked up and noticed - ]
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[ - above his head. The doctor looked at all the gin, vodka, rum, sake, and all other types of hard liquers that were available. He figured this effect room was the same as the other ones he had been in. He had to fill his counter to leave because the room would be inescapable otherwise. The man grabbed a spiced rum bottle and began to pour himself his first shot in a glass.]
Here goes nothing.
((OOC: There's only one little twist - People with nanomachines, cyborgs, machines, and others can get drunk in this room even if normally they couldn't. Drink 3 or more to leave.))
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[Aha, there's the hesitation he was looking for. Vamp is curious to see just how "brave" this woman really is.]
It would certainly give you something to talk about, wouldn't it~?
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[But there was that challenge. And he could be just trying to freak her out. And if he did happen to be involved with Jack, the bite marks certainly would be something she could use later.]
...Alright.
[She tilted her head slightly, baring her neck, but still watching him closely.]
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Keep still and it won't hurt too badly.
[After running his tongue over her skin, he carefully sinks his teeth in, breaking the skin to draw at first a small amount of blood.]
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[Her breath hitches slightly when she feels that pain on her neck and without thinking she brings a hand to his shoulder, holding it to keep her steady.]
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[He soon notices the stray trickle of blood making it's way toward Rose's blouse. Without hesitation, he licks that up slowly, and ends the process by pressing his lips softly against the puncture wounds.]
Mmm~
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[At his touches, she leans closer to him, the hand on his shoulder tracing up to tease the powerful muscles at the base of his neck, her nails just lightly running over his skin.]
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[Her skin feels a few degrees warmer from his touches, mixed with the alcohol she'd been drinking, she was feeling quite warm by now. At the increase in his teasing, her own hand trailed a path down from the nape of his neck down low on his back. Shifting so that she could press herself closer to him, she let out a pleasant sigh at the nipping on her neck.]
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Shall we take this to a booth?
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[Her voice is husky, her fingers moving up to trace a slow line along his clavicle. She left the invitation open, if he'd prefer a booth well, at this point she was hardly going to stop him.]
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[He leaves a lingering kiss on her lips before downing the rest of his last glass of vodka and sliding off the stool onto his feet.]
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[She moves to get off his lap, tracing a teasing path down his chest before she turned back to the counter. Had she drank enough to leave? She couldn't remember, so she grabbed her own glass and downed the last of it. Bringing a hand up to her neck and face, her fingers wiped off some of the blood his kisses had left behind.]
Did you enjoy your drink?
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Thoroughly.
[He places a hand on her lower back, then begins guiding her toward the exit.]
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Hopefully you're not completely satisfied yet.
[Teasingly she brought her own hand to her mouth, licking off the blood she had wiped off.]
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[He follows quietly, eyes continuing to admire her form until they arrive in her room. His interest is certainly peaked even more than before when she licks off that blood.]
We're going to have fun, aren't we~?
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[She takes a few steps forward, placing her hands on his shoulders and urging him back, towards the bed. It's been awhile since she's been able to be so aggressive, and she was going to enjoy it, even though she was willing to bet Vamp wouldn't be the type to let her have the upper hand for long before he took control.]
Now where were we~?
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[He allows himself to be pushed toward the bed, but Rose is right in thinking that he's not going to let her run the show here. He likes control in the bedroom, though aggression in response is always welcome.]
[Once the back of his knees his the side of the bed, he allows himself to fall back on the mattress, dragging Rose along with him.]
Right here~
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[She doesn't resist being pulled down with Vamp, settling on top of him with her legs straddling his lap. Once there, she leaned forward to brush her lips against his, nipping at his bottom lip much like he had done earlier. The blood she had licked off her own hand left a coppery aftertaste on her lips.]
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bahaha
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