Paulo purrs and melts a little. He presses more into the kiss and parts his lips, letting her control it. He loves the kind of woman who can kick his ass and Evangeline is that in spades.
She's more than happy to deepen the kiss, pressing herself close enough to him that her chest brushes against his fur. She can't purr, but she can definitely moan, and she will do so shamelessly.
Paulo moans back as he wraps his arms around Evangeline tight, pulling her close. He loves feeling her breasts against him. A hand slides down to grope her ass and an idea for another time comes to mind. One they can talk about after the fuck in this alleyway like some risky porno. How is she this amazing? Seriously?
Paulo took some time but he found the right hotel. Not too like out there, not too boring. Something he thought was in the middle. The one he found offered some really cool stuff, one of which was a DJ booth in one of the rooms. He rented that one for some fun crossing of wires learning, if Rinku wanted to. He bought rubbers, lube (lots of it), and some toys if she wanted to learn about that.
Sure, it was pricey but she was worth it. Then he sent her the location and room number in a text.
Class is in session. Come on over when you're ready.
Rinku's brain's been a bit of a mess the past few days, but she's more than happy for the distraction. And given she still lives in Nightwake, it's not too far. She leaves like she would for any other thing, the only indication that something might be up being that she's left her pets at home.
This is fine. At least it's planned, unlike the other times, so she has time to prepare. But on the other hand, that in itself makes her nervous enough that she stops in three different convenience stores on the way to the love hotel to buy those little vegetable snack packs and inhales them all in transit.
Rinku ends up knocking on the door, fidgeting with her bow -- she'd stopped wearing her uniform in Ellipsa once she'd aged out of high school, but technically this is school, sort of, so she decided it fit as well as anything.
Paulo answered the door to the room and was in just a pair of jeans. It was so that Rinku could have fun practicing taking them off. He didn't wear clothes much since, well, no need. Except when it was wet. Still, he grinned and leaned against the doorway. He looked Rinku over in her cute uniform and gave her a wink. He was turning on the full Paulo charm right now.
"Hey Rinku. You lookin' good. Come on in," He stepped out of the way and motioned for her to walk inside. The room was nice. One large king sized bed, a balcony overlooking the street with a glass sliding door leading out to it. Nice curtains to pull over the windows and door for privacy, if it was wanted. The TV was off and had an assortment of DVDs included with the room. All porn, of course.
"Get comfy," He said as he closed the door behind her. He stepped up behind Rinku and leaned in, whispering in her ear.
Rinku's eyes lit up. She flitted around the room, looking at this and that fixture and making excited noises.
"Woooow! That's the biggest bed I've ever seen! Oh, they have a balcony? The ones at home don't have a lot of windows! Whoa, the walls look interesting! Movies? What's that?" The room service menu. Being a love hotel, that included rental equipment and fetish costumes, and... karaoke equipment for some reason, I don't know why they all seem to have that option. Her eyes lit on the booth. "Whoa, they have a booth?! That looks fun! I bet I could even teach you how to -- oh, wait, you're supposed to teach me here, huh..."
Her buzzing around stopped short when Paulo came up behind and whispered. She jumped a little and stood up straight, face turning a little red. Right. They were here for a reason. She leaned back into him a little; embarrassing as it might be, the contact helped. The presence of people she liked always did.
"You mean it?" Nervous laugh. She went to sit down at the edge of the bed, kicking her feet a little as they dangled over the side. "I'm gonna try my best!"
Compared to class back home (where she tended to fall asleep) or combat training (where she tends to come out sore and bruised up) this at least isn't likely to have either of those things occur.
Seeing Rinku just excited was nice. At least she seemed interested in all the stuff in the room," Paulo smiled as he watched her flit about and ask all of the questions ever. He then watched her get blushy and sit on the bed. He motioned to the stuff in the room with his hand.
"So I got this room since I thought you might like some of it. That's room service. They got some food but also like equipment and funny costumes. The karaoke machine has all sexy songs on it. The DJ booth I asked for in case you wanted to learn about uh some kinks that are all about sex stuff while you're at work or in public. But that's a later thing," Paulo said as he moved over to the bed. He didn't sit on it with her though, he got on his knees in front of her. His hands gently laid on her hips.
"So. We can go as fast and slow as you want, okay? I'm here for you. We need a safe word. Mine is Pineapple. You wanna use that or something else? For you?"
It was an obvious quest to go on -- do something you were already going to do anyway, get a discount, and test out a magic theme room generator? Of course Rinku called Paulo and dragged him to the love hotel that was running the promotion. They already had a selection of interesting theme rooms, so whatever their minds came up with could only add to it!
Rinku selected the magic mind-reading room with no outward signs of nervousness aside from squeezing Paulo's hand and shuffling quickly into the elevator (not that anyone else was there to judge them being there, it was a love hotel, those are designed for patrons to never run into each other at all). It took them up to the right floor like normal, with just a flashing light indicating which room it was.
"Come on, let's see what we get ♪"
Rinku didn't have any ideas in mind. If anything, she was pretty sure whatever Paulo thought of was going to be what the room went with, being the subject matter expert and all. So her mind wandered freely through subjects -- a setlist for her next live, seashells, bubble wrap, the Otherworlder Merch Store, how they should probably pick up food after this, and predictably...
Donuts.
As soon as they stepped into the entryway, took their shoes off, and opened the next door, the room that awaited them was entirely decked out with donut wallpaper, sprinkle-shaped lights on the ceiling, a giant donut-shaped bed, a donut-shaped hot tub in the bathroom, squishy donut chairs, a couch shaped like a long john, and a round TV. The room even smelled of donuts.
Rinku lit up and made a happy noise... until she paused, blinked, and looked at Paulo.
"I guess I did that, huh...?"
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Paulo follows along. He's not going to turn this down. Especially with how fun this quest might be. Plus, spend a night trying out a room in a place like this, get paid, and get laid? What wasn't to like? He squeezes Rinku's hand back in the elevator and just goes with the flow. He does wonder what will be in the room. His mind wonders to different ideas but what the room ends up becoming is not what he thought. Not at all.
HIs golden eyes blink and he looks around. Donuts. They are in the land of donuts.
"I feel like probably. I wasn't thinking about donuts. But like...this has to be someone's kink, right? ...Do you like donuts in a sexy way?" He asks, looking at Rinku.
"I didn't think so?" Rinku tilts her head and shrugs. "But maybe this'll be fun anyway! Because donuts are fun, and you're fun, and somebody probably likes it, right? Maybe. I dunno a lot about what people do or don't like in a sexy way."
She looks around the room in awe, giraffe tail swishing from side to side, and jumps onto the donut bed.
"This is kinda fun, though!" She smiles, poking at the squishy mattress.
Paulo looks around and watches Rinku run and jump up and down on the bed. He laughs and smiles as he walks around the room until he does find something fun and silly. He holds up a small donut with a wider hole inside and he laughs.
"It's a donut cock ring! Oh my god! This room is great just for this!"
Rinku bursts into giggles, face flushing. "Maybe they actually will pick this room. It's kinda funny."
She rolls off the donut bed up to her feet and walks over to Paulo, hugging him from behind. The donut-shaped TV reflects her standing on her toes to nuzzle him.
"I'd say sorry for getting distracted and making this, but I bet it'll be fun. Besides, donuts are happy."
Paulo blushes as he feels her arms around him. He leans against Rinku and purrs with the nuzzles. He snickers again and shakes his head.
"Heh. It will be. And honestly, it makes me smile," Paulo says as he reaches down to secure the donut cock ring at the base of his sheath.
"So. We came all this way. Let's test out just how fun this room can be," Paulo turns around and wraps his arms around Rinku's waist and pulls her close. He leans in and kisses her on the lips.
Paulo shivers as the flirting intensifies and right now he will gladly focus on sexy times over dread and near death experiences. He winks and leans into whisper in Macaque's ear, nuzzling furry cheek to furry cheek as he does.
"Sixty nine is my specialty. Why don't we see who lasts longer huh? I can make you real happy. See what all I can get out of you~" His tone is sultry and fuck he didn't realize how badly he wanted this. Needs this. Macaque's fur is soft and he smells good. Even with the terror, the adrenaline is easily switching gears into a drive for more intimate touching.
"I'm a dynamo in bed. You just gotta get me there for me to show you."
Boy are you a few centuries short of being able to make Macaque crumble with physicality alone. Still worth letting him attempt, though. The confidence is nice even if Macaque expects it to amount to little.
Thank you Wukong of old for increasing his tolerance for such things by a thousandfold.
"Hotel room work for you?" No way is he bringing a stranger to his nest. "There's one far enough away from all this. Relatively safe."
There is no way Paulo is going to measure up to Wukong. Good thing he doesn't realize that's where the fucking bar is but hey. He's confident in himself. And by mortal standards, he knows he's good. He nods and even purrs softly.
"Hotel room works for me, handsome." He isn't a stranger to the red light district here or their love hotels. Rinku and he use them enough together already.
Paulo has no idea what he's in store for but he's game for it. He nods and walks up to the portal. He turns around and steps in backwards, blowing Macaque a kiss. Once inside, he moves to the bed and hops onto it. He lounges back and sighs happily. Damn this place is cozy.
Macaque closes the portal and leaves the sounds of chaos behind. He steps over toward the bed and leans close again, looking this confident lad in the eye and grinning away.
He presses the five fingers of his hand to the front of the cat's chest and pushes, intending to get him flat on his back.
"Call me Macaque," he says in a low and sultry voice. Best get the introductions out of the way.
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Sure, it was pricey but she was worth it. Then he sent her the location and room number in a text.
Class is in session. Come on over when you're ready.
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This is fine. At least it's planned, unlike the other times, so she has time to prepare. But on the other hand, that in itself makes her nervous enough that she stops in three different convenience stores on the way to the love hotel to buy those little vegetable snack packs and inhales them all in transit.
Rinku ends up knocking on the door, fidgeting with her bow -- she'd stopped wearing her uniform in Ellipsa once she'd aged out of high school, but technically this is school, sort of, so she decided it fit as well as anything.
"Paulo-kun?"
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"Hey Rinku. You lookin' good. Come on in," He stepped out of the way and motioned for her to walk inside. The room was nice. One large king sized bed, a balcony overlooking the street with a glass sliding door leading out to it. Nice curtains to pull over the windows and door for privacy, if it was wanted. The TV was off and had an assortment of DVDs included with the room. All porn, of course.
"Get comfy," He said as he closed the door behind her. He stepped up behind Rinku and leaned in, whispering in her ear.
"Tonight is all about you, beautiful."
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"Woooow! That's the biggest bed I've ever seen! Oh, they have a balcony? The ones at home don't have a lot of windows! Whoa, the walls look interesting! Movies? What's that?" The room service menu. Being a love hotel, that included rental equipment and fetish costumes, and... karaoke equipment for some reason, I don't know why they all seem to have that option. Her eyes lit on the booth. "Whoa, they have a booth?! That looks fun! I bet I could even teach you how to -- oh, wait, you're supposed to teach me here, huh..."
Her buzzing around stopped short when Paulo came up behind and whispered. She jumped a little and stood up straight, face turning a little red. Right. They were here for a reason. She leaned back into him a little; embarrassing as it might be, the contact helped. The presence of people she liked always did.
"You mean it?" Nervous laugh. She went to sit down at the edge of the bed, kicking her feet a little as they dangled over the side. "I'm gonna try my best!"
Compared to class back home (where she tended to fall asleep) or combat training (where she tends to come out sore and bruised up) this at least isn't likely to have either of those things occur.
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"So I got this room since I thought you might like some of it. That's room service. They got some food but also like equipment and funny costumes. The karaoke machine has all sexy songs on it. The DJ booth I asked for in case you wanted to learn about uh some kinks that are all about sex stuff while you're at work or in public. But that's a later thing," Paulo said as he moved over to the bed. He didn't sit on it with her though, he got on his knees in front of her. His hands gently laid on her hips.
"So. We can go as fast and slow as you want, okay? I'm here for you. We need a safe word. Mine is Pineapple. You wanna use that or something else? For you?"
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"Hmm... no, I say that all the time... maybe that's kinda weird..." She hummed. "I can't think of anything, so I'll just use yours!"
She reached out to pet his head and scratch behind his ears again.
"I'm prepared! I think. I mean, it looks fun."
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Rinku selected the magic mind-reading room with no outward signs of nervousness aside from squeezing Paulo's hand and shuffling quickly into the elevator (not that anyone else was there to judge them being there, it was a love hotel, those are designed for patrons to never run into each other at all). It took them up to the right floor like normal, with just a flashing light indicating which room it was.
"Come on, let's see what we get ♪"
Rinku didn't have any ideas in mind. If anything, she was pretty sure whatever Paulo thought of was going to be what the room went with, being the subject matter expert and all. So her mind wandered freely through subjects -- a setlist for her next live, seashells, bubble wrap, the Otherworlder Merch Store, how they should probably pick up food after this, and predictably...
Donuts.
As soon as they stepped into the entryway, took their shoes off, and opened the next door, the room that awaited them was entirely decked out with donut wallpaper, sprinkle-shaped lights on the ceiling, a giant donut-shaped bed, a donut-shaped hot tub in the bathroom, squishy donut chairs, a couch shaped like a long john, and a round TV. The room even smelled of donuts.
Rinku lit up and made a happy noise... until she paused, blinked, and looked at Paulo.
"I guess I did that, huh...?"
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HIs golden eyes blink and he looks around. Donuts. They are in the land of donuts.
"I feel like probably. I wasn't thinking about donuts. But like...this has to be someone's kink, right? ...Do you like donuts in a sexy way?" He asks, looking at Rinku.
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She looks around the room in awe, giraffe tail swishing from side to side, and jumps onto the donut bed.
"This is kinda fun, though!" She smiles, poking at the squishy mattress.
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"It's a donut cock ring! Oh my god! This room is great just for this!"
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She rolls off the donut bed up to her feet and walks over to Paulo, hugging him from behind. The donut-shaped TV reflects her standing on her toes to nuzzle him.
"I'd say sorry for getting distracted and making this, but I bet it'll be fun. Besides, donuts are happy."
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"Heh. It will be. And honestly, it makes me smile," Paulo says as he reaches down to secure the donut cock ring at the base of his sheath.
"So. We came all this way. Let's test out just how fun this room can be," Paulo turns around and wraps his arms around Rinku's waist and pulls her close. He leans in and kisses her on the lips.
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"Sixty nine is my specialty. Why don't we see who lasts longer huh? I can make you real happy. See what all I can get out of you~" His tone is sultry and fuck he didn't realize how badly he wanted this. Needs this. Macaque's fur is soft and he smells good. Even with the terror, the adrenaline is easily switching gears into a drive for more intimate touching.
"I'm a dynamo in bed. You just gotta get me there for me to show you."
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Thank you Wukong of old for increasing his tolerance for such things by a thousandfold.
"Hotel room work for you?" No way is he bringing a stranger to his nest. "There's one far enough away from all this. Relatively safe."
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"Hotel room works for me, handsome." He isn't a stranger to the red light district here or their love hotels. Rinku and he use them enough together already.
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And it is always nice to find someone with some fur and a cheeky attitude.
Macaque opens a portal directly into a room and waves the cat through. "After you."
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He presses the five fingers of his hand to the front of the cat's chest and pushes, intending to get him flat on his back.
"Call me Macaque," he says in a low and sultry voice. Best get the introductions out of the way.
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