Bandwagon Time, Whatever.

[watch_the_nails]

Okay, fine.

If you had me alone, locked up in your house for twenty-four hours and I had to do whatever you wanted me to, what would you have me do?

I'm blaming jurisimmortalis for this one.

((OOC: Open to any-verse, any time.))

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[pdxrain.livejournal.com]

(ooc:LOL! I can't imagine Victor going into a Taco Bell to eat! Can you imagine the looks he'd get?)

Yo quiero Taco Bell! [she said laughing and shaking her ass.] If you're hungry for Mexican talk to Ric.

[watch-the-nails.livejournal.com]

...I was hungry for Mexican 'til you brought him into it.

((OOC: Picking up the fries with his nails, of course!))

[pdxrain.livejournal.com]

(ooc:ROFLMAO! They don't have fries, but the cheese on the nachos would be a real mess in those claws! Oh, I just got images of Jessie licking the cheese off his nails!!!)

Awww. Don't be like that. I'll make sure you get enough to eat. I've got an Olive Garden hidden in my pussy!

[watch-the-nails.livejournal.com]

...okay, what the fuck. If you have guys goin' in an' out of there all night orderin' take-out...

[pdxrain.livejournal.com]

(ooc: OMG!!!! This is just getting too silly!!!)

[rolls eyes] No. Oh God, No. [Trying not to laugh and piss him off] You know you're the only one I let in my drive through!

[watch-the-nails.livejournal.com]

...oh, is that so?

*is a little intrigued by that*

[pdxrain.livejournal.com]

Not any more. Not unless you tell me it's OK. [Totally not mentioning the other thread with Ric!]

[watch-the-nails.livejournal.com]

Oh, so now you're doing what I tell you, hmm? I guess I can live with that.

[pdxrain.livejournal.com]

I usually do, don't I? Victor, am I not a good kitty toy?

[watch-the-nails.livejournal.com]

You'll do.

[pdxrain.livejournal.com]

Hey, you said you'd do what I wanted for twenty-four hours. Besides, you know that's always going to include oodles of crazy hot sex with my favorite naughty kitty.

[watch-the-nails.livejournal.com]

Jesus, y'make me sound like a squeeze toy.

[pdxrain.livejournal.com]

I know just where I can squeeze to make you squeek. [She slides her hand down to his crotch, rubbing his cock through his trousers.] Right about here. Isn't that right?

[watch-the-nails.livejournal.com]

*he doesn't so much squeak as give a sudden gasp, and closes his eyes*

That's... that's pretty damn close...

[pdxrain.livejournal.com]

So, you want to get started on my feet? [squeezing a little more. Jessie kicks off the high heels.]

[watch-the-nails.livejournal.com]

*he hisses, hating the way she's in control for once*

I don't give a fuck about your goddamn toes!

[pdxrain.livejournal.com]

[Squeezes, again, only this time harder.] Do you really want to piss me off when I got this in my hand???

[watch-the-nails.livejournal.com]

Fucking...

*he growls irritably*

...can always grow another one.

[pdxrain.livejournal.com]

*sighs and lets go of him.* Fine, don't rub my feet. You won't get to fuck me either. For a week. Maybe two.

[watch-the-nails.livejournal.com]

I can fuck you whenever I fuckin' want!

[pdxrain.livejournal.com]

Oh, really? I believe my position is voluntary. I can unvolunteer anytime I want. Try fucking what you can't find, baby. *Walks away.*

[watch-the-nails.livejournal.com]

I can always find you! I can smell you.

[pdxrain.livejournal.com]

Can you smell me underwater?

[watch-the-nails.livejournal.com]

I...





........shit.

[pdxrain.livejournal.com]

[She laughed from a distance.] So it wouldn't fucking kill you to do something nice for me, for once in your life! It's not like I'm asking you to go to the moon, for god's sake! It's just a foot massage!