<div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=129495.msg5784744#msg5784744">Quote from: Rachubka on 27-01-2012, 16:53:24</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote"><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Spoiler: Click to Show/Hide</div><div class="spoiler_body"><div class="floatright">(http://i183.photobucket.com/albums/x111/Lammy519/Models/Girl21/40dbdba7.jpg)</div><strong>Character:</strong> Dannie<br/><strong>Location:</strong> Lounge<br/><strong>Tag:</strong> Sara, Lexa, Ben, Brad, Mark, Aaron, and anyone else who's around but not around just yet!<hr/><br/>Dannie followed Aaron's eyes as it went from herself, to the couple on the sofa, his flask, and herself again. If she had one word for him, it'd be anxious. Just watching him almost literally squirm in his seat from watching the two of them brought a smile to her face - not because she found it funny in particular, but more so that she had someone around here that felt as awkward and strange about the whole thing as she. <br/><br/>Not entirely.<br/><br/>At the mention of his body betraying him, Dannie instinctively brought her eyes away from his, trailing down his body until she caught sight of a rather evident arousal. She wasn't going to blame him, it was all very, very hot, it just seemed to betray Aaron's rather shy and nervous nature that she manage to observe in the last half a minute or so. <br/><br/>"Go home?" Dannie repeated, inching herself closer to Aaron so she could put a slender hand on his chest, as if to say don't. "That's stupid. We're all here to have fun, right? So... maybe we should." The young woman took a loose grip of the older man's red tie, pulling him closer to him so that their lips were mere inches apart. Perhaps it was just the atmosphere, or maybe Aaron being far too cute for his own good, but Dannie was starting to get in the mood for this whole orgy thing. <br/><br/>Shit. Dammit. Was that the alcohol or her warming sex talking?<br/><br/>Telling herself that there was no turning back; that this is now or never, Dannie leaned in and gave Aaron a gentle introduction to her lips. Nothing forceful, no raging movements of her tongue, demanding entry into his mouth to meet his. The half-Asian girl kept this up for a little bit, only to let go of his tie and stick out her rear a little bit. She broke the kiss only once to look back at the other gentlemen in the room, as if to say that they were welcome to join. <br/><br/>The party may have started a while ago, but for Dannie, it's just begun.</div></div></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br/><strong>Aaron Streiburg<br/>In the Lounge<br/>With: Brad, Ben, Lexa, Sarah, Dannie, Mark, Michael and anyone else</strong><br/><br/><div class="floatright">(http://i1180.photobucket.com/albums/x401/callmecapone/77-dress-shirt-tie.jpg)</div>Her demeanor had suddenly changed, and for a moment it had caught Aaron off guard. He sucked in a fresh breath of air as her hand slid to his chest, holding it as she gripped his tie, pulling him forward, and continued to hold it as her lips softly pressed to his own. When she broke the kiss and glanced around the room, he finally exhaled. The taste of alcohol was fresh on her lips, though it tasted sweet nonetheless.<br/><br/>He slid his hand to her chin, turning her back to him as he stepped in closer, his lips pressing to hers once more. He slid his tongue along her lip, as if requesting access for entry while his hand slid from her chin to her cheek. His fingers brushed past her ear, gently gliding along her ear lobe while his free hand slid about her waist, pressing into the small of her back. He groaned as he felt Dannie's breasts press into his chest, pushing his own crotch against her.<br/><br/>He broke their kiss for a moment, leaning his lips in toward her ear, breathing gently against it. "Want to find some place to sit? There are some couches available." His tongue gently slid along her ear, his hand at her back gripping into her dress, causing the back to rise slightly. "Or maybe we could do it right on the bar." He smirked, not really suggesting the idea seriously, but it would be amusing. Though it might also be uncomfortable. His lips continued down, leaving small pecks against her neck.