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[Darth Draugr]

Continuing conversation he noticed the dip of the smile from Tiamat, but that could be a plethora of different reasons. As she regained focus on the conversation he would laugh as she refused to take the title of chaperone for the evening. Expected, no one wants to be the responsible one when there's fun to be had. When she made her comment about the mountainside he couldn't but think when Raze had tossed him from the balcony. John Q must have been feeling much of the same as he had just been tossed a few minutes prior.

"Well, I have already sent one over the edge. Perhaps you'll send the next?"

His eyebrows raised and he made a smirky face to bring life to his joke that wasn't really a joke but it was a joke enough to be brought up. When she answered his comment about the Acolytes, he couldn't help but feel complimented. Most said he could be scary but intimidating. That brought strength to him. Made him feel more confident than he already was.

"So I'm intimidating? Hm. Well thank you for the compliment. I must say your glare could be intimidating as well. When you're angry there's not many who can really take you on so it's pretty intimidating I would say."

He would take a drink, take a look around at the yacht, and then speak once more,

"I think I wanna buy a boat now."

@GABA @literallyeveryoneelseherewhojusthappenstobeenjoyingthislovelysithparty

 

[Nova Trent]

Even though her thoughts were already spinning and her vision blurry she was sooo down for more drinks and shots, otherwise she wouldn't have suggested it. Or maybe her drunkenness was exactly why she wasn't able to think straight anymore. It didn't matter anyway...as long as it was fun. She loved Caelian's reply and downed just another shot with him before the rest approached them.

Nova noticed that Lady Tiamat was now involved in a conversation with Master Draugr, but she didn't pay unnecessary attention. Despite their ranks, they were all attending the party, so why should they be pissed or anything. They were not here as chaperones. At least that was what she was hoping for.

After Caelian called for @Altair Din , they were not only joined by the Tiefling, but also @Caerllion of Cyfnos and @Alexios De'jaal as intended and so their little spot in the corner of the pool filled up rather quickly. She couldn't help but to chuckle at Alex' comment, even more so as Caer teased back, but her mind was slipping away swiftly again as her eyes remained fixed on the fancy ass looking bottle for a moment.

"That's fancy. No idea whether it's a good thing that it has aged for so long, but I do hope it'll serve his purpose" she shrugged with a smirk, teasing the Annfyn slightly before. "And true...I do hope you won't blackmail us for making you drunk as well" she quipped in Alex' direction before she noticed Caelian's gaze. She happily clinked her glass against his, throwing him a short wink before she tried the wine with a smirk.

She had noticed that he had brushed against her purposely and she was wondering where this might lead to, but as she downed the wine like yet another shot she was starting to stagger quite hard. She reached out with her free hand to stabilize herself with the help of the pool's edge, giggling as she almost lost balance again. "Damn you all...if I'd be taller, I wouldn't be so wasted already". She laughed again, not even quite sure why. Should she have skipped a round or two? Perhaps. But in her state she wasn't reasonable anymore...


@Xorism @Sreeya @Tom @LouJoVi @boatcrew

 

[Darth Tempest]

Albeit surprised by the sudden turn of events, Vahliri couldn’t help the grin that rapidly evolved into outright giggles at the exchange between Draugr and Caelian. With Alia perched on her shoulders and shoulders just barely above the water, she watched as Cael and Nova toppled into the water - the opposing team effectively wiped out before the game even really started. All the same, Vahliri wasn’t going to complain about the victory.

Before she had too much time to celebrate with Alia, Vahliri glanced over her shoulder - flashing a smile as she spotted Wodan making her way over with his request to cut in. She felt as Alia slipped off her shoulders, fluted ears twitching ever-so-slightly when the Tiefling whispered playfully in her ear. Instead of lingering on it, the half-Annfyn simply flashed the Firrerreo a wide grin, “I like those odds,” She said, rounding behind the Acolyte and proceeding to climb up onto his shoulders.

The half-Annfyn wobbled ever-so-slightly on the taller Firrerreo’s shoulders, unceremoniously grabbing onto his head and squeezing a bit tighter in order to balance herself. She squinted a bit, watching as the opposing teams split up and wandered towards the shot table to lick their wounds. “Looks like we’re the last two standing,” She glanced down at Wodan, the smile on her lips tugging just a bit wider when she met his gaze. “Guess that is cause for celebration, huh?” She lingered up on his shoulders for a few seconds longer, letting the sun beat down on her back and shoulders.

With that, the half-Annfyn slid down Wodan’s back and off his shoulders, landing back into the pool with a small splash. Her gaze turned back towards the side of the pool - finally spotting the drink that the Firrerreo had brought for her earlier. At once, her expression lit up enthusiastically - glancing from the fruity drink and back to Wodan. “No way - how’d you guess?” She asked with raised brows. The half-Annfyn didn’t hesitate to pluck the drink up from the edge of the pool, happily drawing from the straw before reaching down to grasp the Firrerreo’s hand.

“Damn - looks like you need a refill,” She chirped, glancing over to see Alia make off with the other drink. Without giving the Firrerreo much choice in the matter, the half-Annfyn proceeded to pull Wodan through the pool and back towards the bar where the others started to congregate.

“Oh come on,” Vahliri called back towards Nova, just as the pair made their way back towards the group. It was only by virtue of her sensitive hearing that the half-Annfyn had picked up on the Acolytes remark. “That ain’t no excuse for bein’ a lightweight,” She remarked teasingly, herself easily being one of the shortest people there.

Without a word, the half-Annfyn plucked a drink up from the counter and passed it to Wodan - flashing the Firrerreo a smile before turning her attention towards Alia. “How’s about that game of truth or dare?” She called over to the Tiefling, drawing upon the girls suggestion earlier in the party to spice things up. “The rest of you game?” She eyed the group, wiggling her brows a bit playfully.

Opting to start things off, Vahliri glanced between those assembled before locking onto Draugr. Deciding to test the patience of a Sith Master, Vahliri drummed her fingers against the side of her glass while flashing a grin. "Speaking of people going over the edge, Master Draugr," She pointed a finger. "I dare you to take a dip over the edge of the yacht."


@Y'all

 

[Darth Tiamat]

Send the next over the edge? Nah, that wasn't her taste, there weren't any walls for them to hit on their way out. Besides, she felt messing with them for the years to come left more of an eternal impact on the psyche. She grinned and shrugged her shoulders, downing the rest of her drink as Draugr reassured her glare was intimidating as well. Though her attention turned to the pool again, eyeing Altair, her gaze softened for just a moment before she heard someone begin a game of truth or dare. As elementary as it was, she was all for impulsive peer pressured challenges.

"Then buy a boat, you're a fucking sith master, you don't need anyone's permission." she grinned then traded her drink for a new one and a shot of something. Whatever it was, she felt the buzzing in her ears immediately and stepped out of her sandals, then her kimono draped over a railing, and slid into the pool as Vahl went for the first dare, directing it toward Draugr.

"Wodan, if the boat started sinking and you could only rescue one other person on this boat tonight, who would it be?" she asked.

@Braden

 

[Altair Din]

Altair nodded at the silver haired man (@Xorism ) as he introduced himself, “That’s right, nice to meet ya Caelian,” The tiefling didn’t miss the way the man’s gaze lingered on his torso and he simply flashed him a grin, “See somethin’ you like, chief?” He quipped playfully before turning towards Caer who was offering up the aged Annfyn drink. Altair smiled at Caerllion (@LouJoVi ), “Caer, good to see ya without mud caking your face,” He chuckled briefly before holding up an empty glass, “Sure, I’ll drink some wine as old as Draugr,” He had to quickly look to see if the Zabrak was listening.

As soon as he threw the drink back, Altair gagged a bit. Aged wine sounded good on paper, but this tasted like straight up shit to him. He grimaced and moved to pour a different drink in his glass afterwards. That was when he heard Vahliri’s (@Altaris) dare and almost choked on his drink laughing. That was brilliant. He flashed her a smile before glancing over towards Tiamat who was slowly coming over to join them.

By now, he had several drinks in him and that made him increasingly bold and with less inhibitions. On top of that, he was spiced up. His gaze lingered on Tiamat (@GABA)for a moment as she began to step into the pool. He locked gazes with her as he casually floated an ice cube towards her. The cube would drag down the middle of her chest and down her stomach slowly. It then slipped down the front of her bikini bottom, slid against her and came out of the bikini bottom from the back of it, dragging across her lower back as it did so. The ice was half melted, but it floated back over to him and splashed into his drink. Altair gave Tiamat a grin and a wink from where he was before raising the glass in cheers and taking a sip. He didn’t say a word to her, casually leaning back against the edge of the pool and draping an arm along the lip of it as he continued drinking.

Altair glanced around himself and looked over at Alia (@Wit), “I dare you to lick the face of anyone here,” He said with a laugh, finding the potential image hysterical.

 

[Darth Draugr]

"I suppose you're right, I'll have to find one I like."

While his conversation with the woman who was clearly focused elsewhere would continue he was just about to give her the opportunity to leave, but Vahliri had called out to the Zabrak from where they were playing a game. Seemed to be truth or dare, as she immediately had dared Draugr to 'take a dip' over the side. Being as drunk as he was he figured he could do it without falling. He was confident he could do it and hop back over and continue to the game with the rest of the party.

"I never shy away from a challenge."

Not missing a beat, he would set his drink to the side, and turn to face the side of the yacht. Casually walking over, he had a slight drunken stumble before recovering and then leaning his body against the edge. A slight grin grew on his face as he looked over and saw a couple spots to keep hold on. Thinking to himself: These kids are soooo getting a good dare for this.

One leg lifted up over the edge as he shifted and maneuvered his body over the sid and would let himself dangle from the side holding onto the ledge with his hands, when he went to put his foot on the small ledge below his grip on the side slipped, the Sith Master began to fall and before he knew it he was looking down at the water coming up fast.

"Not ag-"

Just then he belly flopped right into the water. The smack of his skin hitting the surface of the body of water was painful, but luckily he knew he needed to swim over the the shore and find a ride back to the yacht. Taking a second in the water to catch his breath, he would drunkenly doggy paddle over the shore.

"That sucked.."

@allthepeeps

 

[Alia]

Alia stayed in the pool, enjoying the drink Wodan had brought her, though a part of her also wanted to try whatever he had brought for Vahl. The game though, seemed to be over, as some of the contestants migrated towards the bar. To each their own, she thought, as she continued enjoying her drink. So far she hadn't been paying attention to the music that was playing all around, but the song that was playing caught her attention. She had heard it before, and though she didn't know what it meant or where it came from, she loved the beats, and energy. So she found herself gently moving along with the music as a surprise game of truth or dare started in the pool.

MUSIC​

She didn't have to wait long before she herself was the target of one of the dares, and having noticed the looks Altair had given Tiamat, she knew exactly how she was going to respond. She pushed away from the edge of the pool she had been leaning against, and started wading through it towards the Sith Master. She leaned in, and wading in the water almost face to face with her, Alia's hand moved past the red haired Sith to rest on the pool behind her. "Excuse me Master." She said as she placed her glass on the pool's edge, and pushed back.

Flipping gracefully through the water, Altair would suddenly find her floating before him, and she moved in with a sly smile and let her tongue dance up his cheek as he had requested. She followed it up with a quick peck on said cheek and pulled away, turning away and leaving without another look back the the other Tiefling. She reached the opposite wall of the pool, and leaned back against it once more. An innocent smile was on her lips as she looked around, searching her own target, and stopped to point a finger at Nova. (@LadyRen)

"I dare you to let someone take a shot off of you."

@Sreeya @GABA

 

[Wodan]

Alia seemed to be more than happy to jump on the chance to demolish his drink and quickly vacated Vahliri’s shoulders giving him an opportunity to spend a little time with the Half-Annfyn. “Let's go then.” He replied, as she shifted herself around his back, Wodan knelt down his head slipping below the surface allowing Vahliri easier access to his shoulders. Once she was secured he pushed up out of the surface forcing the women to wobble slightly. His hair seemed to become a pair of reins for a second as she pulled on it to keep herself steady.

Though before he took the first step, it appeared they had won. “Fled in fear.” He said with a smirk, looking up at the Half-Annfyn. “Sounds good to me.”

Swimming over to the side where he had left the drinks, he leant his back up against the side, his legs floating in front of him. The hot sun beat onto his chest as he closed his eyes, bringing a smile to his face as he enjoyed its warmth. Happy to spend a few more moments with the rays before Vahliri grabbed his hand and began pulling him back into the pool. The Firrerrian wasn’t expecting the sudden movement pulling him off the edge and plunging under the water's surface.

Luckily he didn’t swallow any water as he righted himself in the pool, before following the women to the other edge. The cool drink hit the spot as the group assembled into another circle, this time concentrating on truth or dare as the topic.

The Noble quickly became the target of one of the first Truth’s. Wodan eyed the Sith Master, most truth questions had an ulterior motive and he wasn’t sure if she had any. His gaze flickered to Vahliri for a moment, but it was a little too early for him to go barking up that tree so openly. Looking around the assembled guests, his eyes settled on one particular individual which would be perfect. “Soleil, then he can swim me to safety.” He replied with a cheeky smile towards the Sith Master.

“Altair, He called to the Ice spinning Tiefling’s. “I dare you to give someone here a lap dance.”

@allthepeeps

 

[Nova Trent]

As Nova suddenly heard Vahliri joined the conversation, she spun around confusedly. Her hearing skills were impressive and Nova couldn't quite make sense out of it since her mind was way too foggy and she could barely hold on to any of those floating thoughts.

Once Vahl dared Draugr to jump off the yacht, she couldn't help but to watch this spectacle excitedly. That he fell instead of gracefully jumping off board made it even more hilarious and it was a good thing that one older chaperone was now dealt with at least.

The round was filling up again and she amusedly followed the other truths and dares until Alia's (@Wit) finger landed right on her. It took a moment for her to process her dare before she immediately chuckled. "Oh I'm so game" she began with a grin, letting her gaze wander across the round of players.

She was particularly wanting to include someone who was currently uninvolved and so her gaze landed on Caelian. "Caelian, let's go. But you need to put in some effort" she urged him with a smirk that was accompanied by a wink before she moved towards the edge of the pool. "And before we start, here's my next dare. Vahliri, I dare you to make out with Wodan for at least three seconds" (@Altaris)(@Braden) she blanky said, flashing both of them a grin. She might have been drunk, but she had noticed the tension between them, so why not?

She hoped out of the water as gracefully as still possible in her state, immediately reaching for the bottle next to her. "I'm being vanilla now, so you'll only get a belly shot" she declared with an innocent smile before she leaned back, the bottle still in her hand, waiting for Caelian to complete his part while she simultaneously heard Wodan's next dare for Altair. Caelian better hurried up as she was clearly not wanting to miss the Tiefling's lap dance.

@Xorism @partypeeeeps

 

[Caelian]

Caelian choked back on his drink slightly as he was name-dropped for Nova's dare, itself being one part gross, two parts hot. It didn't take long for the innocence to jump off the boat, it seemed, but in his somewhat inebriated state, there was no way that he'd be the first one to turn down a dare and chicken out!

Caelian quickly finished the remains of his drink before pulling in toward @Nova Trent and pulling her legs out from underneath her, so she lay in the water, his left hand held her back straight allowing her belly to stay above the waterline while the other hand grabbed a bottle of tequila. Pouring a small shot for himself, he placed the bottle back on the edge, replacing it with a pinch of salt which he sprinkled on her abdomen. Lastly, he motioned to place a small wedge of lime in her mouth, if she were so indulged while poking his own tongue toward her playfully.

In one fell swoop, he positioned his head for the shot and shifted his left hand ever so slightly, causing her body to rise just a tiny bit further. Caelian drank the body shot without pause and moved up to lick the salt he had carefully positioned before pulling her body to his left, placing her upper torso in his hands. Leaning down, slowly, he withdrew the slice of lime from her lips, before returning his gaze back to the group.

It was a dangerous game to deal with a Master it seemed, but it all seemed to be working so far. Caelian pointed in the direction of Tiamat "I dare you to make out with someone on this boat" Caelian wondered humorously if anyone would spontaneously appear on the boat as he spoke his dare.

@GABA @LadyRen

 

[Darth Tempest]

Vahliri kept her eyes on Draugr for a long moment, flashing the Zabrak a shit-eating grin as the challenge was tossed out. Not only was the half-Annfyn exceptionally eager to see the throw-happy Sith master take a dive in the ocean, but it more importantly eliminated the unofficial chaperone for at least a few minutes. It was brilliant, really. Her amber gaze flicked over to Altair, returning the Tiefling’s smile and promptly followed up with a playful wiggling of her expressive, dark brows.

The half-Annfyn couldn’t control the burst of giggles that erupted from her lips, watching as the Zabrak unceremoniously tumbled over the edge and splashed into the salty waves below. The laughter was followed up with a bit of overdramatic hooting and cheering - all of which the Zabrak would undoubtedly hear from below.

Only then did Vahliri flick her gaze back to the rest of the group - watching as Tiamat began to saunter her way over to join them. Even as she flashed the Sith master a smile, her attention was subtly drawn towards the ice cube that was levitated over to the redhead - drawing down the front of her skin before slipping beneath the bikini bottoms she wore. Her eyes followed as the half-melted ice cube was deposited back into the Tiefling’s cup. She couldn’t help but think back to the flirtatious exchange between the two of them at the last party, and while she said nothing about it, there was the faintest downward tilt of the half-Annfyn’s fluted ears until she looked back to the rest of the group.

The smirk on her lips tugged a bit wider as she listened to Wodan’s ‘Truth’, her gaze briefly flicking over to wherever Soleil was before snickering at the follow-up dare to Altair - marking the second time that the Tiefling had been dared to give a lapdance during truth or dare. She waited for his response before settling her gaze onto Alia as she approached. The half-Annfyn watched as the Tiefling floated right up to Altair, flipping the Tiefling’s dare on its head by sliding her tongue across and planting a kiss against his cheek without missing a beat.

For the second time, Vahliri felt that sudden swirl of discomfort in her chest - those familiar twinges of jealousy and emotions she thought put aside bubbling to the surface. Amber eyes flicked away, distant for a moment as she stared into the depths of her glass. There was a part of Vahliri that internally kicked herself for it. By now, she knew better than to think things could or would be different.. And yet it did little to dull that sting.

It wasn’t until Nova spoke up that Vahliri’s attention snapped back to reality, eyes going a bit wide when the dare was thrown out. She blinked a few times, glancing over to Wodan for a long moment to ensure he was down with the idea before taking a long drink from her glass. “Fuck it,” Without another word, the half-Annfyn scooted over to where the Firrerreo was sitting. Her hand rose up from the water and looped around Wodan to tug him close - closing the distance to capture his lips. She held him and pressed into that kiss, tasting his lips and the alcohol on his breath until the three seconds were up. Only then did she gingerly draw from, flashing him a soft grin before scooting back.

With that, Vahliri flicked her attention right over to Caer, a cruel smile spreading across her lips as she eyed the noble, "You're up, Caer," She pointed a finger, "I dare you tooooo," She pondered for a moment. "Text one of your parents and tell you need to be bailed out of jail. You aren't allowed to reply for the rest of the party."

 

[Darth Tiamat]

Altair's teasing did not go unnoticed by the redhead, she saw the playful smirk before she felt the ice cube run its way up and down her body. It made it increasingly difficult to even speak her dare to Wodan who seemed to know instantly who he would use. Her blue eyes flickered back to Altair as the ice cube plopped back into his drink. She twirled a lock of her hair as he toasted her for the now extra sensual drink as he returned to the game.

Though from the corner of her eye, she noticed the twitch of Vahl's ears. She suspected the alcohol perhaps made it more to inhibit such reactions, but she could tell it bothered the young woman. As she gave her dare, Tiamat's attention was drawn to Caelian who seemed to step up the dares and have her make out with someone on the boat. The red head quirked an eyebrow, a smirk slowly formed as she downed the rest of her drink.

"Someone? Anyone?" the lightweight felt the alcohol touch her fingertips as she looked around, catching Altair's gaze, before she focused in on Vahl who had just gave Wodan a kiss and was giving some distance between them. She would noticed Tia beside her, the redhead leaning in closely as she gently brushed her dark locks of hair away from her cheek. Her lips barely touching her skin as she whispered into her ear, "Wanna show exactly what he's missing out on?" she said glancing to Altair before meeting Vahl's gaze, "Because fuck it, you and I both know who really holds the power here." she tilted the woman's cheek to face herself, waiting for the Annfyn's response.

@Braden @Xorism @Altaris @Sreeya

 

[Altair Din]

Altair looked around and spotted a large group of people, and he fully expected Alia to slobber on any of their faces. His gaze panned over to Caer, wondering how that prissy guy would react to someone licking his entire face. Altair was practically snickering to himself when he realized Alia was making a beeline directly for him. She would see him freeze with his drink halfway towards his mouth as he stared at her wide eyed.

He remained frozen as she dragged her tongue along his face, his expression twisting into a slight grimace as the sensation was rather strange. However, his face grew extremely hot when she followed up with a kiss on his cheek. Altair stared after her as she whipped around, a half grin on his face as he wiped the slobber off his face, “What, you done with me already?” He called out after her. As he spoke, Alia would notice her tail abruptly hooked by Altair’s own tail, shamelessly tugging for her to come back.

“Figure face licking works as an icebreaker and maybe I wanna get to know you a little better,” Altair said with a slight slur of his words as he took another drink from his glass. He had missed the Nova and Caelian exchange, but he did hear the one thrown out to Vahliri. The tiefling’s jaw tightened the slightest bit, his purple gaze flicking over in that direction briefly. His gaze didn’t linger too long, but he threw back the rest of his drink and promptly looked away. By the time he poured himself another drink, he didn’t even realize his glass mysteriously had thin cracks all along it and was close to shattering.

Altair looked over again as he was dared to give a lap dance, “Seriously?! Why do I get that one every time?” He called out, the quick drinks in succession helping alleviate his mood. He had given a dance to Sol last time and he looked around to see who to pick on this time.

He decided to choose fellow fossil chaser Nova. Like last time, he made sure appropriate music was playing for his dance. The tiefling met her gaze and lightly shoved her shoulder with his hand to make her sit down along the edge of the pool.

Song​

From there, Altair stepped in front of her and took a sip from his glass and set it down. As the song began, he started to sway slowly in front of her, his hips gyrating and moving to the beat. His hand rested along her shoulder as he moved closer, a seductive look in his eye as he danced in front of her. His free hand was on his chest, fingers tracing sensually down the front of his chiseled torso almost excruciatingly slow. His thumb hooked into the rim of his swimming shorts, sliding it down just enough to be teasing and reveal his cut hip bones and just a bit lower, but not beyond that. He danced and swayed the entire time, his body dangerously close to hers. As the chorus sang about ‘my saddle is waiting, come and jump on it’ his hand slid along his inner thigh as he almost playfully patted it as if gesturing for her to sit on him. Altair’s gaze never left hers the entire time, a teasing smile on his lips as he moved even closer to briefly dance and grind against her chest.

He finally stepped back when the song was over, giving her a wink as he used the Force to call his drink back over his hand. Altair threw the drink back before turning towards anyone who hadn’t been called on yet. His gaze landed on Alex.

“I dare you to go streaking around the pool three times.”

@Wit @LadyRen @Tom

 

[Wodan]

Wodan had slipped himself up onto the side of the pool, his legs dangling in the water. Not a massive fan of getting pruney, the Noble was attempting to dry off slightly when Nova spoke up. The Firrerrian’s eyes immediately flicked over to the Half-Annfyn, a smile pulling at the edge of his lips letting her know he was game.

Valhiri reached up gripping the back off his neck pulling him back into the pool, the water washing around the pair as they locked lips. He could taste the sweetness of her drink on her lips as he reached up with his right hand running his fingertips along the back of her neck. He felt her pull away slowly smiling at him. “Fuck It?” He said, raising his eyebrows at the woman as she moved back to her spot.

It gave him just enough time to spot the rather spicy body shot between Caelian and Nova. As the pair parted he attempted to catch Caelian’s attention before raising his glass to the Champion as a sign of respect towards the man and his smooth moves.

The steamy lap dance came next, Altair seeming to be well versed in the craft. Wodan would need to think of something a little more off key for the Tiefling if Wodan chose him a second time. Tia was next up and she had a choice to make, he noticed the Master coming in his general direction being near Vahliri. But it was quickly clear that he was not the red head’s target. Scooting himself back up onto the side of the pool, he finished off his drink as he thought about his next victim.

“Alia, I dare you to go skinny dipping into the sea.”

@allthepeeps

 

[Nova Trent]

At first the Echani looked not only surpised, but also as though he would decline. Would he be too prude for something that spicy? She hoped not, but that was when he proved the opposite anyway. He approached her confidently, willingly accepting the dare he involuntarily got involved with, but Nova wasn't disappointed when be got started.

"Someoooone is taking the efforts seriously" she playfully teased him, a seductive grin on her lips as she watched the attractive, blonde Champion prepare his special drink. As he began taking his shot by slurping the Tequilla, her thoughts already began to spin, electricity flooding her body before it only intensified as he passionately licked of the salt from her abdomen.

Her hands helped her float, positioned right under her, which only intensified this feeling of that immense heat that spread through her whole body. The tingly sensation increased further as he slowly, almost excruciatingly slow took that lime from her lips until he had successfully completed his dare. Getting back to her feet, she quickly pulled the Echani (@Caelian)close, her hot breath brushing against his ear as she seductively whispered, "We could continue this later...".

Flashing him a smirk, followed by a wink, she directed her blurred attention back to the group, only halfway realizing that Tiamat and Vahl were possibly about to start something very spicy themselves, but that was when she was suddenly abducted by drunk Altair.

She followed him willingly, but slightly confusedly, not quite sure what he was up to, but she was curious to find out. It took a few minutes and the song to actually begin until she realized that she had someone won a lapdance. Of course Nova wouldn't complain at all...

Quite the contrary: She leaned back happily, drunk beyond belief still, but she was sober enough to enjoy that show. Had Altair ever done this professionally? "You know...some woman pay for that. I like it how I get such a show for free.."(@Altair Din) she teasingly remarked, only for him to hear as she let her hands softly wander across his muscular chest while she seductively held his gaze.

"You should do this professionally..." she teased playfully, even though it was somehow true. She barely had the chance to catch her breath, but so far that night had been great. Her eyes almost hungrily lingered on Altair, but as soon as he was done, they jumped back to Caelian. Why not both? The night was still young...However the next dare was done and so she had just the right question i mind for the next round. " @Soleil Altan, your truth: If you had to pick two for a threescore, who would they be?" she curiosly asked the mute Champion who had still been rather uninvolved. It was about time he spilled spicy details as well...

@Xorism @Sreeya @Mr. Teatime @spicycrew

 

[Caerllion of Cyfnos]

Caerllion served the wine to those that accepted. Since they weren’t Annfyns, the Acolyte only put a small dose on their glasses. It was strong and he didn’t want to be responsible for having several partygoers getting sick. However, he filled his own glass. After all, his body would be able to resist the alcohol on it.

As soon as the wine touched his taste buds, the Annfyn wanted to spit it. The thing was stronger and tasted worse than anything that he drank before. He swallowed with the grace of a noble, while thinking that the wine aged for 200 years was far better than this thing. Now he regretted having filled his glass. He wondered if someone would notice him throwing the liquid in the sea.

While he was contemplating what to do with the wine on his glass, the other Sith around him had started to play a game of dare. The Annfyn knew this one, having played it with other noble kids when they got bored during one of the galas made by the nobility of his homeworld.

His attention was turned to the group when he heard Vahliri giving him a dare. Caerllion looked at the hybrid with a face that could be translated as a silent Really, bitch? However, the Annfyn wasn’t someone to back down from a challenge. He grabbed his Datapad and contacted his stepmother. “Hey, Morgên! I need you and my father to go to Canto Bight and bail me out of jail. Apparently swimming naked on the beach is forbidden.” he turned off before she could give any answer. Now he wanted to see how they were going to react to that, the best part was that he could deny having said anything and accuse his stepmother of going crazy.

“My time!” Caerllion said, while looking around the individuals playing the game. He settled on Caelian. “Cael, I dare you to drink this entire thing as fast as you can.” the Annfyn offered his full glass and the bottle. “Let’s see how you deal with a 700 year old wine.”

@Xorism @Altaris

 

[Darth Tempest]

As her own dare came and went, Vahliri flashed Wodan one last smile before turning her attention elsewhere - allowing her amber eyes to linger on Caerllion for a few seconds instead - clearly noting the irritated glare he shot her way in response. The half-Annfyn merely flashed a sideways, satisfied smirk in return - throwing in a playful wink and tilt of her glass as the nobleman pulled out a datapad to fulfill the dare.

With that, Vahliri allowed her gaze to wander to the other members of the group - at this point morbidly curious if Draugr had started swimming the wrong way. Her gaze flicked over to the body-shots being taken off of Nova, followed by brows perking up a bit when Alia was dared to go skinny dipping in the ocean. She flashed the Tiefling woman a wide grin, whistling playfully in response to the dare.

Of course, the half-Annfyn’s gaze inevitably shifted towards Altair when the Tiefling stepped up to fulfill his lapdance dare - clearly choosing Nova this time around. At once, her fluted ears tilted downward and flattened against the sides of her skull - that bit of expression someone entirely involuntary and even less controlled due to the alcohol in her system. It bothered her far more than it should have - just as his previous interactions had. Even as she deliberately attempted to not look in that direction, the half-Annfyn felt her grip tighten around the sides of her drink - while her other hand balled tightly beneath the water’s surface. She barely noticed the marks that she dug into her own palms, manicured nails just barely short of breaking skin.

She took a long drink from her glass, staring off to the edge of the pool. It wasn’t until Tiamat leaned in close that Vahliri finally snapped her attention back to the Sith Master - her fluted ears swiveling and twitched wildly, while goosebumps began running across her skin the moment that the redhead whispered into her overly sensitive ears. She allowed those words to swirl within her mind for a long moment, following Tiamat’s gaze over to Altair before flicking to meet the Sith Master’s eyes - holding there for a long while.

Only then did Vahliri shift - scooting a bit closer to the redhead until their bodies were dangerously close together. Her hand rose up from beneath the water’s surface, gliding up the center of the woman’s back before coming to rest on the back of her neck, “As a matter of fact,” She whispered back against Tiamat’s her, her smooth voice tinged by that sultry Induparan accent and loud enough only for her to hear, “I do.” The half-Annfyn finally answered that question from before - following it up by leaning forth to close the distance and capture Tiamat’s lips.

For several long moments, Vahliri sank into that embrace - pressing back against that kiss while her fingers slid upwards to curl into the woman’s hair. She held there, lingering against the warmth of the woman’s breath and the taste of her lips without even an ounce of shame. When the half-Annfyn broke from that embrace it was only for a split moment - just long enough to lurch forth instead to sink her teeth into the redhead’s lower lip. She drew the flesh back ever-so-slightly, applying the faintest bit of pressure. A split second passed before she released her grasp, leaning in to continue the embrace and dare to its limit.

 

[Alexios De'jaal]

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As if on cue, the pale boy with the knife ears began to lather up in sunblock (@LouJoVi) Alex couldn't help but giggle a little before he went back to swimming, lapping the pool once before finally climbing out. He promptly began to stretch, pulling his arm back and across his chest, and leaning forward as he pressed his toe into a deck chair, relieving the tension building up in his muscles. He finished off by stretching down, touching his toes like it was nothing, finishing his show of flexibility and finally joining the others.

The boy couldn't help but stare in wonder at the bottle that the Anfynn presented, dark eyes shining in wonder at the ancient drink. The pale boy's quip prompted a giggle from the young Sith-- old enough? The pretty boy knew how to crack a jape at least, and from just the smell of the cork, Alex knew he had a great taste in drink as well. "Where I hail from, we don't much worry about the age of our drinks, or the age of those who drink them, buachaill bán." He teased, taking a glass and guiding the slightly older, significantly taller boy to pour for him.

He maintained eye contact as the boy poured, and as Alex started to drink. His eyes widened when it first hit his tongue, but aside form that hiccup, he would empty the glass in a single, drawn out swig. "Ah..." He sighed, popping his lips once. "I didn't think they could make wine this good-- but I didn't know boys whiter than chalk could be so pretty either." He quipped, before shrugging, a smile playing out across his lips. "I'd be happy to give you a taste of the vintage I brought-- not as strong, sure, but just as sweet."

And than, as if sent by Deus, he noticed the boy with the horns (@Sreeya) standing there as if that was where he'd been the whole time. A name was spoken by the one whose hair was almost as white as the knife eared boy's skin (@Xorism) and the boy's eyebrow rose in skepticism. "All-tare?" He'd sounded out in silence. How could such a pretty name sound so... plain? The boy had seen to many of his own extended families' names get butchered by foreign mispronunciation to accept that this one was getting it right.

Nova's quips about height pulled him back, and the boy let out a giggle. "I'm not an inch taller, but you don't see me wobbling yet, kommeno pulchrit." He teased, before taking a step forward-- and grabbing the railing. The Anfynn wine had moved through his system quickly, and now it was getting more and more difficult to stand. He shamelessly belted out a laugh.

It wasn't long after that that dares started getting thrown around. He'd been waiting all night for this-- both for the inevitable spectacle, and for all he'd get to ask and all he'd be made to do. It wasn't long before Altair was providing a performance he knew nobody would top. He didn't know what would come after, but the sight of the charcoal incubus giving the tiny human a lap dance was something that, really, couldn't be topped by anything that could happen outside closed doors. Than, he'd turned to face him, those violet eyes not looking past the Brentaalan, but right into his own. Even as red shown on cheeks of sharpened bronze, a grin would part his lips all the same.

There was no hesitation in his movements as he hooked his thumbs around the rim of his bottoms, scooting them down and allowing them to slip off, showing off what little of his figure was left to conceal. The red on his face only brightened slightly-- he knew he looked good, but more than that, he knew he was Alexios De'jaal-- he had nothing to be ashamed of.

He tossed the speedo over to the tiefling, aiming for his horns, before quickly turning on his heels. He ran in place for a moment, letting the blood flow back down to his legs-- and than, he bolted. The boy had been a cardio-hare for as long as he could remember, and he shamelessly and quickly ran his laps-- not just around the pool, but around the whole of the deck of the bow. A few people gawked, but the absolutely shameless run had people cheering and hollering soon enough. It was an entertaining display to say the least, watching as the short, lithe boy of Bronze ran across the deck like a track runner who'd decided to wear his birthday suit to a race.

He stopped after a few minutes, fanning himself, grabbing not a glass of wine, but a can of sparkling water, which he cracked open and downed within seconds. The deck was wide, and he'd just ran it in record time-- record time for a heavily inebriated amateur with his junk out. "I hope you've had your fill of naked pretty boyss tonight, otherwise my work might be cut out for me." He called, first glancing at Altair with a grin, before trailing down, eyes widened as they fell on the two women by the side of the pool. He hadn't known what to expect showing up tonight, but Vahl (@Altaris) making out with a stranger (@GABA) wasn't one of them.

Suddenly the boy's head felt significantly lighter than it had previously, and his already worn legs buckled, practically ragdolling into the pool as his mind blanked for a second. The smack of cold water brought him back, and he quickly resurfaced, partially thankful that he'd fallen in before a mutiny in the lower ranks occurred. He silently said a prayer in thanks to the mother above for her act of divine intervention. He allowed himself to simply float on his back for awhile... before finally poking his head out of the pool again.

"...alright." he muttered, eyes darting around before they fell upon a familiar face. "You, Aurelian eyes!" He called, pointing at Wodan (@Braden) "...find whatever passes for a kitchen on this ship, and bake something sweet."

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[Alia]

Alia was about to be on her merry way when she felt the tug on her tail, turning around slowly with an eyebrow raised inquisitively, smiling back at Altair. She knew what he had done, it was hard to mistake a tail for anything else, and having that appendage to her advantage in similar situations, she found herself a little caught off guard by having it used against her. He was only the second Tiefling she had run into who hadn't been family, and the first had been a nerdy fool who had been too sacred to even look at her, much less play underwater tail-footsie with her.

She stopped and started moving towards him, but whatever he was doing under the water was lost to everyone else, and the dares continued flying. She had to stop when she noticed the way his hand tightened around his glass, and looked back over her shoulder to see what was up. Spotting Vahliri making out with Wodan, her eyebrow shot up in surprise once more, wondering who that reaction from Altair was from, Vahliri or Wodan.

But before she could do or say anything, Altair was dared to give someone a lapdance, and he was off giving Nova her credit's worth. She did settle down against the pool's side then, enjoying the show as she sipped on her drink, one that seemed to have magically appeared in her hands from somewhere, as she could not recall who or where she had scooped it up from.

But things really got interesting when his dance was over, and she finally found herself at the receiving end of a dare. She was wasn't particularly bothered by the dare, when you grew up in a small village where everyone shared the same pond to bathe themselves, being naked around others stopped being a big deal. So she simply shrugged at the dare, and got to her feet.

"Alright," she replied before downing her drink, and setting it down by the side of the pool, "I guess he wants to get to know me a little better as well." She added the last bit playfully to Altair as she walked past him. Stepping out of the pool, she started walking away from the pool, and her tail rose behind her, skillfully flicking at the knots that held her bikini top in place, bottom one first, then the strings holding it in place around her neck, and slowly pulling it off over her head. It hung there for a moment, swinging this way and that as her tail swayed with each step she took, till she let go, and it floated gently down to the floor.

She jumped onto a chair, and from it onto the railing at the side of the boat, looking back over her shoulder, an unabashed grin on her face. "Anybody wanna join me? She didn't wait for a reply, her fingers were already pulling at the knots that held her bikini bottom in place. She stepped over the edge, and a moment later her last piece of clothing came flying up from beyond the ship's edge and gently settled down on the chair she had jumped over.

 

[Arla]

Arla had sat back for most of the game thus far, drinking and becoming progressively more drunk as the evening went on. She didn't typically draw much attention to herself, but at this point, the alcohol was making things less stoic and more vocal.

She watched the way they all interacted with one another, and it didn't take a genius or even an experienced romantic to recognize that there was a lot of history between many of these people.

Grabbing yet another drink, she slid into the pool and sipped, deciding that it was time to stop lurking like a weirdo and actually participate. After all, how was she going to get to know anyone unless she actually got out there and did something.

There'd been a variety of dares involving stripping, kissing, and leaping overboard, and Arla would have said she was surprised, but she wasn't. She'd played enough games like this with her Sisters when she was younger, this was just... more amplified. That seemed to be the way with everything in the Sith.

Taking one final swig of courage, she leveled her challenge with a wide grin that was 90% alcohol.

You, she said, pointing to Nova. I dare you to let the first volunteer here send any message they want to anyone in your contact list that they want. And you can't send a follow-up message until we all leave, she said.

@LadyRen @everyoneelsewearetakingvolunteers