interstellar5555 | love's around you

Who: Tamara and you
What: A (Valentine's) Day in the life of one of Pride's most notoriously attractive women.
When: February 14th
Where: Various Places (See comments/prompts for more details.)
Warnings: None, but things might happen. (It's Aramat/Tamara and Valentine's Day, what do you expect?)

It's February 14th, and Tamara knows she's in for a busy day. There's checking the bag of letters and other things sent to her for the holiday. (No doubt some fans might want some things signed.) There's lunch with Squalo at Jeanne's at around noon. Sound check and the small Valentine's Day concert she's got planned at her old Gothic haunt, Club Lunacy. She'll be singing a few covers, as well as songs from Kairos. (Whether or not a certain Scarred Fellow will take the stage with her is a question on everyone's lips, but Tamara said anything could happen.) Last but not least, she'll be spending the rest of evening with Jecht in a romantic dinner and who knows what else?

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[An hour or two?! By that time his band will have killed him for pacing too much!]

[Then sit down, chill, go sip some tea or something.

An hour does pass by, Tamara wants to make sure she looks great for him.]

I'm on the elevator rn if you want an early peek at me before meeting me downlevel. It's... kinda risque for me.

[No response by text is forthcoming, because on reading this, Jecht's out of the apartment, heading down the hall to slap the elevator button/]

[He's wearing a shirt. That's possibly the weirdest thing ever, isn't it?]

[Surely enough Tamara sees him, it's awfully strange to see him wear a shirt. It's reversal of sorts his chest is covered and her's isn't.]

There you are.

[Don't expect words from him for a minute.]

[Weird how something he's seen in its full glory has an even more powerful effect not seen, if barely.]

Damn...

[And that one word he finally manages is not very articulate either.]

[Because Tamara usually wears covering, somewhat loose fitting things most of the time. People that care about that sort of thing have never really seen her curves in something barely there unless it's lingerie. It's nearly translucent, tight as hell thanks to the latex and has a dangerously low neckline. (The bottom doesn't play either, it's just a plain satin pencil skirt that hugs the bottom half he loves so much too.)

When she does sexy, she don't play.]

I'm guessing you like it. ~

[Does he even hear her?]

[EVENTUALLY! After a while his brain registers that she'd spoken. Can't for the life of him remember what it was, but he can guess. And figures he probably doesn't actually need to answer with words.]

So, how am I supposed to go anywhere with you? [Other than right back to a room.] You got a license for that body?

You walk around shirtless nearly all the time, how am I supposed to go anywhere with you? It's a concealed carry license, by the way.

[It's all said playfully.]

Dunno if it's concealed right now.

[The elevator suddenly begins dinging loudly right next to Jecht's ear, making him jump -- the normally cool drummer has lost all said cool, thanks to a girl that drives him mad. Familiar old story, isn't it? He ducks into the elevator like he's under fire, letting the doors finally closed, then bursts into laughter.]

I gotta murder some people right now. [She smirks at Jecht, naughty and knowing the effect she has on him.]

You're my first victim...

[She's amused at this, it's almost like he's a teenager at heart.]

[Jecht is only a man. And Tamara is one sexy, sexy woman -- who can wield her sexiness like a weapon, one she has a lot of practice with.]

I'm kinda tough, you know. I might take a while to kill.

Oh but that's the fun. Wearing you down...

You know, my goal's to wear you down.

[She can enjoy the way he's trembling just a little, out of raw lust and hormonal need. No denying the effect she has on him.]

For what? Because if it's the same way I do it, you really need a new strategy.

[It's teasing, and just to make it worse she clings to him arm. Exposed skin rubbing against the cloth of his arm. Whispering to him.]

You're so old, and yet you have the libido of a teenager.

I was never this bad as a teenager. [Planting one hand on the wall behind her for support, Jecht leans in all the closer.] Y'know, back then it was all just shallow. Quantity over quality. Show some skin, get a reaction. These days, I know exactly what real sex appeal is, and when I see it...

What, you can't control yourself? You should, we have dinner tonight. [She's still whispering to him, teasing him.]

The hell are you talking about? We haven't taken the elevator out of service, so clearly I can control myself!

Clearly you're thinking about it... aren't you?

Damn straight I'm thinking about it. You'd be wondering what the hell was wrong if I wasn't.

How sweet of you...

[And the elevator gets to it's destination.]

You'll have to think about that another time, baby.

[Jecht groans, the exact sort of primal sound she was doubtless hoping for, then peels his hand off the wall like it's glued there.]

Gonna have every eye on you tonight. Bet you make a few girls discover some urges they never knew...

[Tamara really likes that noise and rewards it with kiss on the neck. She's not only a near intoxicatingly beautiful woman with a risque outfit on, but she's a tease too.]

Sounds like you want that. Really?

It's happening whether I want it or not, ain't it? Sure, there's a part of me that wants to keep you all to myself -- [And here Jecht drops his arm around her, hand resting on her opposite hip.] But in the long run that ain't gonna happen so I'm not building any dreams around it. And tonight, you're all mine, so there's not a complaint I can make.

[Tamara purrs a little, pleased by this and may nuzzle her face on his shoulder.]

You're good company to keep.

Yeah. You know I don't hang out with you just 'cuz you're the smokingest-hot girl that ever lived, right?

[Though that's no small part of it.]

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scalpedsociety - 2016-03-11 12:29 (UTC) - Expand

sublimelymagnificentblitz - 2016-03-11 18:40 (UTC) - Expand

ftb? we will assume they had a nice dinner (and a vigorous time afterwards)

scalpedsociety - 2016-03-12 21:02 (UTC) - Expand