Now we one, two, three, four, five shots deep
Koa Carpenter
 
Dragoon
Age: 25 | Height: 6' | Race: Accepted | Citizenship: Nomadic | Level: 10
STR: 44 - DEX: 30 - END: 40 - LUCK: 45 - ARC: - INT: 1 - HP: 400 - BASE ROLL: 75
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#23
No better version I could pretend to be tonight
The shot goes over as well as Koa hoped, earing jeers and cheers in equal turn. Feeling quite satisfied with his performance, he winks at Mateo and takes a step back, elbows resting on the bar. Vesper is quick to swoop in and claim the spot that the Dragoon recently occupied; Koa raises his eyebrows as the young bartender sets about devouring his friend's face, as though Mateo were a puddle of smoke and sunlight and he was trying to lap up every last drop.

A glance to his right shows Calypso and Kaisel engaged in a similar level of oral gymnastics, and damn if everyone doesn't seem to be pairing off. Koa moves to turn to Theea, his smile bright in the glitter now coating his face and nose-

-and then Sohalia is there, a shot in her hand and a boldness in her eyes that makes Koa's stomach somersault.

"Uhh..." he falters, his cheeks flushing red. It feels like an excellent, terrible idea to let this happen, because on the one hand having Sohalia lick his chest and then suck a lime from between his lips is 100% something right out of his spank bank, and on the other he has been trying very hard to be good. To not lead her on more than he has as he sorts his messy emotions out - emotions that snarl and twist in his chest as he inadvertently glances back at Flora.

But his ex seems more focused on his cousin than him, which is something he is too drunk to parse just now. And maybe it's the hot pang of jealousy at her inattention that makes him do what he does next. Or it could be the the aching desire in his belly to join his friends in feeling smooth skin and hot lips on his body, to not be alone. There's also the way Sohalia's eyes glitter like pools of molten silver in the dusky light, begging him to dive into them, to let go of whatever stupid hang-up he's wearing like a badge of honor and let himself be wanted by this gorgeous, incredible girl.

Or maybe he's just drunk.

Whatever the reason (all of them, it's all of them), Koa makes the impetuous decision that fuck it, we ball. Emotions and feelings and being good haven't gotten him very far, and sometimes it's all way too much, making the right decision.

Sometimes, boys just want to have fun.

His expression shifting from bemused to easily, smokily charming, Koa pulls his shirt off to reveal the smooth bronze skin beneath. "Come and get it," Koa invites Sohalia, lip curled in a challenging smirk, one eyebrow raised high as he wonders if she'll actually follow through.
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