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[arasakadogs]

(he flashes a smirk, nodding as he breezes back through the curtain into the dressing room.

oda wills himself not to overthink. it is a casual matter, not unlike the first time. and she is not contracted by arasaka this time which goes a ways to making it all feel less complicated. he dresses meticulously into his casual fare: a black button-down dress shirt, slacks, and a red and black patterned haori. one satisfied with his reflection oda exits the spa area and waits just as he had said.)

[la_sombra]

[Sombra returns to her section of the dressing area, acutely aware of the butterflies this situation was causing. After the pool's warmth, her backless dress left her feeling a little exposed. Worth, if Oda's looks and manners were any indications, but something about this felt a little different. She was glad she didn't have to worry about working the next day.

Exiting the spa area, she flashed a smile at Oda.]

You know, vacationing looks good on you.

[arasakadogs]

Mm. If you say so. (oda replies dismissively. he is glad their paths crossed, though, so he would not feel his evening was wasted. he offers an arm politely as they walk towards the main set of elevators.)

I dislike the lack of structure.

[la_sombra]

[ Taking his arm, Sombra snickers at his response, too entertained by his dislike of doing nothing.]

Of course, you'd complain about being off.

[As they approached the elevator, she gave Oda a sly look.]

Y'know, I'm not going to make it easy for you this time.

[arasakadogs]

Is that so? (one pale brow raises curiously as they enter the elevator and he punches the number for the upper floors.)

And my having to physically pick you up was "easy"?

[la_sombra]

Not like I struggled.

[Recalling how easily he'd tossed her to the center of the bed after her little show of defiance, calling it gentle of all things brought a little flush to her cheeks.

She eyed the panel displaying the floors as they rose and was reminded that she was fooling around with one of Arasaka's best, point blank. Leaning against the wall of the elevator, Sombra looked at him hungrily.]

[arasakadogs]

Would that really have made any difference? (oda teases dryly. sombra can hold her own if needed but comparatively she is a waif.

the ascent is smooth and he can feel her eyes on him. were it not for her knowing his sense of propriety oda is certain she would have already made an advance. the elevator doors slide open and he leads sombra out into the hall towards his suite, her chance passed.)

[la_sombra]

[Sombra rolls her eyes and huffs a little when Oda doesn't make a move. She knows that his propriety tends to win, but she thought with a little privacy that he would have been emboldened. Still, she followed his lead, especially interested now they were so close to his room. She teases him.]

Will I have to be quiet again?

[arasakadogs]

No. Not this time, (oda finds himself smirking again; how loud would she be if uninhibited? they come to his room and with a swipe of biometrics the door wooshes open.) Unless you annoy me.

[la_sombra]

[Sombra made an exaggerated shudder, undeterred from her present course. Following into the room, she let off a quiet whistle, impressed.]

Okay, yours is nicer.

[arasakadogs]

(oda ushers sombra in and makes certain the door shuts securely behind them. closing the distance between them, honestly ignoring her comment about the room, he crashes against her with an urgent, biting kiss.)

You think I do not notice...how you look at me? (he exhales at the corner of her mouth.) Trying to tempt me, hm?

[la_sombra]

[They meet in a kiss that nearly feels violent and at the feeling of his teeth, Sombra makes a pleased hum.]

Finally. [She kisses him again, biting his lower lip.]

I’d say it’s working.

[arasakadogs]

(she is not wrong. the fire in him is more readily stoked, certainly. there is amusement to her bite; would she dare to break skin?)

You will show me what you thought of in lonely nights.

[la_sombra]

[In retaliation, Sombra runs a hand into the fall of his hair and pulls.]

Will I?

[arasakadogs]

(oda hisses at the tug and again he remembers the primal feeling from the first time. he does not answer only kisses her with a harsh assertiveness that says "yes you will". he paws roughly at her too, hands sliding down sombra's bare back and underneath her dress.)

[la_sombra]

[He descends with another kiss and she bites him again, hard enough to threaten blood. With one hand she bats at his roaming hands, and with the other, she pulls at his haori, just enough to suggest what she wants him to do.]

Told you.

[arasakadogs]

(the hint of cooper dances on his tongue and oda is undeterred; if anything he is further incited. he shrugs free of the haori, kissing her again possessively.)

Wild woman, (he almost tsks.) I will tame you.

[la_sombra]

[She kisses him deeply this time, moaning into it as she starts to play with the buttons on his shirt.]

You can try.

[arasakadogs]

(it is oda's turn to bat at sombra's hands, not wanting her to have her way so easily either. push and pull. he goes for her neck, teeth grazing with intent to bruise.)

[la_sombra]

[It's so much fun to fight but when his teeth graze her skin, Sombra whines, bearing her throat.]

Fuck.

[arasakadogs]

(he nips again, giving her more of what she very clearly likes. oda has a feeling that if they had a proper conversation beforehand sombra would probably permit him to be quite rough. for now, he tempers most of those urges.)

I told you to show me. (his voice is dusky. it is more reminder than demand, though, as he keeps his attention on sombra's neck.)

[la_sombra]

[Roughness is never a problem, for her so long as it's in pursuit of pleasure. Sombra growls, using one hand to keep his head where it is and using the other to drag her nails down his back, hard enough to be felt through the shirt.]

[arasakadogs]

(greedy hands find their way once more to the hem of sombra's dress, hiking it up to expose a smooth swath of thigh. oda bruises kisses along from her neck and up the line of her jaw until he catches one earlobe between his teeth. her nails rake across his back and he cannot keep at bay a soft, thrilled huff.)

[la_sombra]

[Feeling her dress shift, Sombra sighs. Oda's mouth is warm, his teeth are sharp against her skin and each kiss earns a little moan, low in her throat. For a moment she has to breathe and get her sense back, shivering at the way he sounds like an animal.

She hikes the dress higher herself, settling it at her hips before pushing at his chest with one hand.]

Take those off.

[It's not quite a demand, voice going sultry as she reaches up to open the fastening at the neck of her dress.]

[arasakadogs]

(he does not balk, too consumed now with his own want to be churlish. oda unbuttons his shirt in short order and sheds it entirely to be forgotten. his slacks and underwear also meet their fate in a pile on the hotel floor.

he watches, too, as sombra works at her own dress and reveals more skin upon which he will leave his mark. she may have promised to be difficult but he will make certain that days from now when sombra looks in the mirror she will see remnants of his affection.)