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A warrior and a rogue walk into a bar
WHO: Sciel and Vax
WHEN: after Sciel does some tarot readings
WHERE: The Maximum
WHAT: Drinkin’.
NOTES\WARNINGS: DRINKIN’. (Edit: and nsfw lol)
Sciel’s there, as promised.
The novel thing about a world populated only by these merry world-savers is that there is no bartender for the bar. That’s alright by Sciel, who relishes an opportunity to jump into something feet-first.
So she’s there, now behind the bar instead of a deck of cards. There’s those same braided bracelets, stacked all the way up to her elbow, and that same hand wrapped around the neck of a bottle. Her eyelashes are dark and her striped blouse is unbuttoned to the sternum, revealing a sprawling tattoo of interlocking brushstrokes. She’s smiling.
“You didn’t give me your name,” she says. It’s a playful scold.
WHEN: after Sciel does some tarot readings
WHERE: The Maximum
WHAT: Drinkin’.
NOTES\WARNINGS: DRINKIN’. (Edit: and nsfw lol)
Sciel’s there, as promised.
The novel thing about a world populated only by these merry world-savers is that there is no bartender for the bar. That’s alright by Sciel, who relishes an opportunity to jump into something feet-first.
So she’s there, now behind the bar instead of a deck of cards. There’s those same braided bracelets, stacked all the way up to her elbow, and that same hand wrapped around the neck of a bottle. Her eyelashes are dark and her striped blouse is unbuttoned to the sternum, revealing a sprawling tattoo of interlocking brushstrokes. She’s smiling.
“You didn’t give me your name,” she says. It’s a playful scold.

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Vax's face is tipped away from her ear so it's closer to hers. The press of her lips makes him crave another, and the words from her sultry voice sends a blush rushing through him.
"You'll find I'm not easy to break." He's not afraid of things getting a little rough. Of course, holding out while a guard is beating him is a different kind of strength than the sort he'll need against her.
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She tilts her hips up, far as she can get them, just to rub against the head of his cock in turn, already wet with his spend. She almost laughs again, giddy, her fingers winding into his hair and gently tugging, scruffing him like an unruly kitten. She may be belted up, but not enough to really wrest control out of her hands.
“Do you think you can tease me longer than you can hold out yourself?”
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"Of course I can." He sounds confident, but should he? "Teasing you is also satisfying." Knowing she feels good because of him is enough to distract him from his own needs.
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"Are you sure you only want me to tease you?" He asks, moving his hips back before he's far too tempted. Maybe she's the one who won't be able to resist having more.
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“Oh, you are going to do your very best to please me,” she says, amused. “I just don’t think you’ll be able to resist chasing your own pleasure now that you’ve had a taste, but you’re welcome to prove me wrong.”
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"Fuck." After taking a moment to control his shuddering breath, he lifts his hand and licks his own thumb, then lowers his hand to tease his fingers against her, while his moist thumb finds her clit. He can't fuck her if his hand is down there, right? But maybe this is a double-edged sword.
"Does this please you?"
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“You really do have such nice hands,” she purrs. “I thought about having your fingers in me from the first time we touched.”
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"Just my fingers?" But if she thought about it, he'll oblige her by sliding one of his fingers inside of her. Feeling her clench around it makes him want to replace it with something else.
Sciel is right, he thinks. He's going to lose this contest. It's just a matter of time.
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“I hadn’t seen your cock yet,” she teases.
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There's a playful nip of his lips against her chin, and he kisses his way down to her chest again.
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“And you’ll just give it to me, hmm? Just like that?”
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"Haven't I offered you everything, tonight?" Vax punctuates his words with a flick of his tongue against her nipple. "If it's mine to give to you, I will." His finger moves slowly. Enough to be enjoyed but not enough to be satisfying. She'll need more than that this time.
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“So give it, then. Fill me again.”
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"Glad to." Vax slips his finger out and uses that hand to position himself until the head of his cock is rubbing against her entrance, coating him with her arousal. A gentle nudge is all it takes to move into her. He takes it slow to make sure she's comfortable, though it'll be easier during the second round.
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“Oh, good boy,” she whispers, tangling a foot against the back of his thigh as her legs flex around his hips, make space for him. “That’s even better.”
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The position encourages Vax to move in deeper. A quiver runs through his body as a soft groan is released. When he begins thrusting, it's at a smooth, steady pace to get them used to the sensation again, but he can certainly be encouraged to go faster.