On Bartops and Laps, Fun.

[Korie]

She simply gaped, almost fish-like in appearance. She was slightly startled at his quick reaction, eyes wide. Her eyes closed seconds later as his gentle caress skimmed the sensitive skin of her neck, breath catching in her throat. She nodded slowly, her hands reaching out and almost tentatively running through the many strands of his hair.
Her shy composure began to ebb, nailed fingers scratching his scalp tenderly.
“You’re so much like a kitten… Stubborn at first, but easily overcome by well-placed petting,” she murmured softly, a content smile on her lips.

(Are his ears hidden in his hair or something? Considering this is a human populated bar o.o)

[Darkduskk]

((Uh, no. They don't do much though. Other than sit there on his head, that's why I hardly ever mention 'em.))

Scooching out of the sofa he was on, he found a place right next to her. Huddled against her side. "S'the first time I've been likened to a kitten - not that I'm complaining." Keeping his hand on her neck, he moved his palm over her spine and returned her soothing gesture by messaging the her muslces there. Occasionally brushing the downy soft hairs at the base of her scalp.

[Korie]

She giggled softly, looking over to view him as he closed the space between them. “What, would you rather have me call you a gentle tiger?” she asked, her rumbling purr being easily felt through his fingertips. Her own stroking slowed as his lulled her to a zoned out state. Biting her lip, her hand slid from his head his chest, then down to his thigh. Her bitten lip was released, a smirk replacing it as she gave his leg a playful squeeze.
“So, are we doing well now that we’re enjoying each others presence well?” she said conversationally, her fingers kneading into the muscles of his upper leg. There was a small hint of sarcasm in her voice, her eyes glittering.

[Darkduskk]

"You might not be that far off if you did call me such." He had neared his lips to her neck's side. The warm air of his breath leaving a cool sensation when he stopped his speech. Her hand on his thigh sent a chill up his spine. His breath quickened in reaction and his purr grew louder and deeper. "I would tend to think that we're doing well. 'Course, I suppose it's all a matter of persepective and tastes."

[Korie]

She shivered as his breath ceased, goose bumps dotting her skin as cold air replaced the warm. She grinned, eyes turning to him. “I suppose this is quite tasteful in your mind,” she murmured, her hand traveling threateningly close to his crotch. She abruptly removed her teasing touch, lacing the hand with her other on her lap.
She turned her attention away from him for a moment, catching on the bartender as he passed by. She gave him a farewell nod as he looked back before exiting through the doorway. Upon further inspection, she noticed that the only noises other than their own were muffled tones coming from the back room; the bar was now empty.

[Darkduskk]

"You have no idea," he cooed, though pulled away as she did. His left ear flicked absent mindedly as he eyed the leaving Bar Keep. And quickly, he noticed that all was quiet save for the soft murmurs.

"Though I wonder, what taste this might bring you." Reclinning against the sofa's back, he arched his spine to ease away a kink.He couldn't help but wonder why she hid her actions from the 'tender's gaze.

[Korie]

A dim smile graced her lips as she listened, ears pricking with the silence that followed his words. She looked back him, noting his quizzical stare. “What?” she asked, brows creased with confusion as his eyes questioned her.
After visually concluding that all was secure in the bar, her hand returned to the vicinity it had been in before, this time landing squarely on his crotch. “Believe me, I’ll be getting tastes before long,” she whispered, grinning smugly and giving this area a softer squeeze than she had given his leg. With a quick, mischievous rise of her brows, she slowly leaned toward him.

[Darkduskk]

His smile came again as she assured him of what she'd be achieving. A soft growl mingled with his purr as she gave his manhood a squeeze, his eyes narrowing on hers, watching her for now. Sizing her up maybe, or just learning how she worked.

"Well then, one can only hope you enjoy yourself." Thanks to the work of his trembling vocals -the ones that caused his purring growl - his own voice became slightly rougher in tone. Reaching up gingerly, he pushed away a small lock of her hair and coaxed it back to where it came from.

[Korie]

She leaned against his fragile touch as he brushed away the stray strand, her hand moving to his waist. The couch’s squeaks of complaint echoed through the empty bar as she crawled closer, one of her legs finding its way to the other side of his body.
She straddled his waist, her head leaning down and almost hesitantly placing a soft, innocent kiss on his lips. The vibrating purr of his lips tickled the sensitive flesh of her own, causing her to smile. Though, the smile slipped away as her tongue snuck through them. The tip of her tasting appendage gently ran along the rim of his lips in askance to enter.

[Darkduskk]

Well, she certainly didn't waste any time. He placed his hands on her hips, tracing her feminine outline as he felt her body first up to nearly her chest, then down again the her thighs. Her soft kiss was returned with one of his own, and her warm tongue was welcomed in, greeted by his own.

The fingertips on her thighs traveled dangerously close to her sweet spot, kneading the muscles near there before dancing to the waist band of the tight leather skirt she wore. Not that it could have hindered him much in the first place, but it was an annoyance none the less; just as every peice of clothing was in these situations.

[missvibrancy]

((I hope this isnt private ^^'.I read the first posts of the first page..And then this one..So yeah >.>'.Well im just gonna post anyway I suppose)).

"Aiiieee! Get off of me!" Shouted a tall girl running back and forth outside of the bar doors,Her voice being mutilated and distorted from a bloody doctors mask that was sewn onto her mouth.Constantly catching herself from falling the girl bursted through the bar doors and did a few rolls before sliding to a stop right under a table.Her hands placed on her head-She looked as if she was going to rip her hair from her skull.Rainbow locks of hair rested in the tight grips of the females boney fingers. and bellbottom jeans protected the skinny fem's legs.A rainbow matereal corset was placed underneath the violet purple tubetop that covered her upper chest.And gray eyes were easily hidden by naughted rainbow locks.Both of her knees touched eachother and her rainbow sneakers were revealed.-From all of the rainbow you would think this fem was 'gay' or as most said and thought 'lesbian' which is really the same thing.But no.this female was and is as straite as a painted street line.the female pushed herself to her feet and her long arms reached up around the table to help balance herself and her bum quickly plopped onto the chair behind her.A medium sized silver gun bounced around on her hip from all of this 'motion' that she was creating/created.Her fingers tapped against the table and the skinny female waited for the bar tender or waitress.Her shoes tapped along with her fingers.Her tail rested beside her and her ears slightly twitched.It seemed rather empty.A few passed out people entered her sight but other than that it wasnt really anything special.A huff escaped her dry lips and she continued to tap her fingers nervously and impatently..((Sorry I dont mention her tail/ears much ^^'))