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call_me_trouble (call_me_trouble) wrote in outofshadowsrpg,
@ 2016-08-26 22:31:00

Who: Trouble and Aden
Where: Nightclub
When: 8/26 evening
What: Catching her temporary roommate out and about.
Rating: It's them so I bet high.

Friday night was a time of excitement and fun. The clubs were opened and filled with writhing gyrating bodies. People didn't care who or what you were. Hell, there were clubs made specifically for non-humans to come and enjoy themselves. It was at one of these particular clubs that Trouble had slipped in thanks to one of the Bouncers that was sweet on her.

She was decked out in one of her own creations, a purple and black shredded skirt with a black tank top and some boots that made her look taller than the 5'4 that she was. Her purple hair was pulled back in an elaborate braid that ran down one shoulder and had a glow stick weaved in.

Trouble had been chatting with a few people she'd known, bummed a drink off of one but one of her favorite songs was playing and she couldn't stop herself from slipping into the crowd to gyrate and move in time with the beat. It didn't matter if anyone danced with her, this was about having fun.

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aden_walker
2016-08-28 04:48 pm UTC (link)

"Oh, we're just dancing aren't we?" He asked, grinning as he moved against her, fingers trailing up along her thighs and then back down, moving to the inside of them and pulling her backside back against him, grinding his hips into hers, moving with deliberate, heated moves. Dancing was essentially sex with your clothes on, and he had no problem portraying exactly that.

He then slid that hand up, causing her skirt to ride up a bit before letting it go and dropping it, moving over her stomach and down along her hips now, "God damn, even when just dancing you get me riled up."

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call_me_trouble
2016-08-28 05:03 pm UTC (link)

"We should be. Otherwise we're going to need to find a darker place or head back to your home." But Trouble wasn't moving. Instead, she ground back against him, her hand coming up to slide around the back of Aden's neck and keep close. The simple innocence of the dance was giving way to far more interesting things.

Trouble licked her lips as her skirt hiked up a little bit and grinned. 'Good, I think I like you riled up best." She purposefully grounded firmly against him, letting the round curve of her ass grind back against the front of his pants. "Because you're doing the same damn thing to me."

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aden_walker
2016-08-28 05:21 pm UTC (link)

"Yea, I think we're just dancing really. Nothing to be worried too much about," He then grinned as she ground back against him with her ass, letting out a deep breath against her ear, squeezing at her thigh and tugging against her hair as he ground back against her, hips moving to the beat of the music, but also creating friction where he wanted it.

"Do you like me riled up? Because you're succeeding..." HE then looked down at her ass pushing against him, "Am I? Mmm, I think after this song's over we're going to get out of here, don't you think?"

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call_me_trouble
2016-08-28 05:36 pm UTC (link)

"Nope, nothing at all." She smirked at that, knowing that they were teetering on a few lines of decency, but really it didn't matter to Trouble. She always skirted the rules. It was just part of who she was. Another gasp was swallowed by the sounds of the crowd and music as Aden tugged her hair again and ran his hand over her thigh. She wanted more, but that wasn't going to happen until they got out of there.

'Good.' She licked her lips and arched back against him a little more. "I think that's a very good idea, and I'm kind of wishing the song would end already now. I want to finish our dance alone."

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aden_walker
2016-08-28 05:43 pm UTC (link)

Aden laughed and worked his hips into hers, dancing, moving, shifting with her, loving hte heated feeling, the anticipation of doing more, wanting to get there. He finally then laughed and bit at her ear lobe, "Then why bother waiting for the song to end?" He grabbed her by her hand and pulled her away from the dance floor and towards the exit, looking back to her.

"You drive here, or am I driving the whole way home?" He had a glint of eagerness and mischief in his eyes even as they exited the club.

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call_me_trouble
2016-08-28 06:12 pm UTC (link)

Trouble laughed and grinned at him. She was wondering how long would it take for him to give into the desire to ditch the club and have their own private evening

The young woman followed after him eagerly, already ready to strip down and show her what a good night really was about "no car but I know how to drive if you have a preference?" She asked, curious about what he had in mind.

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aden_walker
2016-08-28 10:03 pm UTC (link)

"No, no no, I'm fine with driving, just wanted to make sure that's what's going on," Aden offered before hopping into the car, and waiting for her to get in. Starting up the car, he looked over and watched her, raising a brow before grinning and then putting the car into gear and pulling out, heading out.

"Did I pull you out of the club too early? Are you going to be holding a grudge against me for awhile now because of it?"

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call_me_trouble
2016-08-28 10:20 pm UTC (link)

Trouble slid into the car as well and smirked at him. "No worries. I'm always a happy passenger." And her hand might have started slipping over to his thigh as he started to drive.

"Huh? Not at all. You're honestly the better option by far. I'd rather be here with you any time." It was true. She enjoyed the man far more than just dancing alone. "You going to miss your evening there?"

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aden_walker
2016-08-28 10:40 pm UTC (link)

Aden raised a brow when he felt her hand land on his thigh, and he looked down at it, then at her, and watched her, "Are you about to do something very, very illegal?" HE laughed a bit, and continued on down the road, dropping his own hand down to her thigh, squeezing it firmly, slipping it down to her inner thigh and just beneath her skirt.

"Am I? I'm happy to hear that, I'm very happy to provide too, and no not at all. I have plenty of whiskey at home, and it's far quieter. Except when you're there, but I enjoy those sounds."

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