OOC: If I wrote too much just let me know and I can edit it 8D
It just kept going and I loled >_>
situation went from bad to 'oh shit' lol
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The subtle look of 'The hell if I know,' and then a cutting smile that said 'let's just see where this goes', probably wasn't too settling to Branwen's nerves. Jinai was just winging it after all, but if Branwen were to continue fondling her, she might find a few noticeable extra stitches in folds to her skin tight clothing. And if Branwen knew anything well enough about Jinai and her drugs (the 'addiction' rumored behind it, aside), she might come to realize she was armed to the teeth with drugs that could keep the God of War, sleeping like a babe.
"Oh, playing the game of 'Sleeping with the Enemy'?" Krah purred. "I like those sorts of tactics. But what shall I do to punish the pair of you?" he said, leering them down from where Jinai was leaning forward, nibbling at the laces of Branwen's corset, giving a light tug to loosen them, and catching the sight of drool glistening like a jewel at the sides of Krah's lips. Well, at least keeping this man distracted would be easy. Just show a bit of flesh and skin, a bit of girl on girl action and Jinai watched Krah's face heat up as she pinned Branwen onto the bed and began lapping at her neck with her tongue.
"Reach inside my bra.." she whispered into Branwen's ears as she pretended to nurse on it, but gave her a few playful nips inbetween her words. "I've got a few-" But before JInai could inform Branwen just 'what' she had in there, she heard a 'sploint' and then the crumpling of clothes. Glancing over, she found herself staring at the half naked body of the 'God of War'.
Well, the rumors were certainly true about him, he was pound for pound a man for every inch of muscle and skin he possessed. He was hairy all over, and muscular all over, and well... at least if Krah got lucky with the pair of them tonight, he was well endowed to at least please the girls a little bit. She smirked at that. A shame such an.. extensive looking tool was wasted on an animal.
"Make some room, ladies, the God of war is coming in." ANd as the man slipped his way between them, kissing at both their pair of breasts, his greasy hair shining in the lamp light, JInai cast Branwen a look of 'Yeah.. now I see what you meant' before turning her scowl into a grin.
"By the Gods, your lips are like heaven," Jinai exclaimed, a hand gripping into his hair. "But I don't think you've caught us just yet.." and with a playful tumble, she took Branwen and rolled onto the other side of the bed. Here, she kept Branwen on top of her, legs hooking around Branwen's hips. She gave a green eyed leer towards Krah, who stared at them- appearing about ready to drool on the bed.
"I think you've forgotten we're quite clever. Women are quite clever, more so in pairs." and she took the moment to unlace her own top, yanking out the strings in just a few tugs, and with a slight of hand, slipped a small jar of drugs into Branwen's hand. Hopefully it was the right drug, one to put the man to sleep. She had a lot on her person and without looking, it was hard to say which one that jar exactly was. Either way, he'd be drugged up one way or the other, and she took the loosed string now and bit it between her teeth, letting some of her blonde hair fall over her eyes.
"What are you going to do to punish us?" she said with a pout, hoping to distract Krah long enough for the exchange to go as planned- too bad Krah was an impatient one, and already snatched her corset string wtih a laugh, then grabbed Jinai by the arms, yanked her out from underneath Branwen and smashed his lips against her. GODS, did he REEK. she found herself needing to hold her breath as they kissed, and as he deepend it with a tongue down her throat, she wanted to gag.
This. Was. Hell.
Yeah, this fucker was going down, and just as quickly as he had kissed her, Jinai was seeing stars as she was thrown heavily onto the bed, the God of War now binding her wrists together and then securing it to the bed post before his eyes turned predatorily towards Branwen.
"One little soldier down... just one more to go.." he spoke with a sinister laugh, and Jinai flashed a quick glance Branwen's way from over her arms that were now extended over her head. She was practically naked now, but not nearly as showy as their new friend. And as Krah was making a grab for Branwen, Jinai began to realize a flaw in her plan...
Krah just bound her hands to the bed... really.. really.. REALLY fucking tight..
and now Jinai was stuck to the bed, struggling against the binds that now cut into her wrists.
Shit...
Well wasn't this just getting better and better? Especially when she gasped as Krah ran full force like a bear, aiming to tackle all of Branwen with his ENTIRE self.