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it's not a nude party but there's no rules against taking your pants off too

in which everyone is required to take their damn shirt off because reasons
that's really all there is to this party so just take it off ladays and gents

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[ She's opening her own beer up by now, taking a slow sip as she peers out to survey what she can see of that aforementioned turnout. ]

I guess so! Well, we're not drooling teenagers anymore, but everyone likes a good hormone rush every once in awhile, huh?

[ She laughs-- because well, what other reason is there for this kind of thing? never mind that she requested it because of all these trim chests and beautiful curves present in their household, nope. ]

[ Hans presses his palm up, fingers drawing over her skin. He noses her neck till he's kissing her jaw, slow and gentle. Seriously, this makes it all worth it-- even if he has to make the best of what he's got. ]

You should totally date me after this, just sayin'.

[ For Anna, it's more casual-- but yeah, very similar values. ]

Well-- yeah! I mean, it's all the same. Mostly. Y'know, aside from these but we've totally got muscles under too! [ Totally not drawing attention to those boobs. Nope. Not as she presses her hand to the side of one for emphasis.

But yeah, Anna has to agree. ]

And besides, what's the big deal about it anyway?

Yeah, that's what I want to do too!

[Oh no, Apollo's getting excited again. Mr. Justice just gets way too giddy when it comes to his lawyer dreams. He laughs, scratching the back of his head nervously.]

I mean, I really do understand that feeling. Like, as a lawyer, I hope I can just always make sure the truth comes out and people don't get into trouble for things they didn't do, you know?

[Apollo the hero, ladies and gents.]

I'm sure you'll definitely be able to do something too.

[ He actually bit and asked her about herself. Huh-- she grins, fingers moving up to the strand out of habit and touching it lightly. ]

It's actually natural, believe it or not. Well, unless someone's been secretly bleaching it in my sleep, but-- yeah.

[ She looks like she's ready to say more, but she wonders if it's silly that she likes to imagine that it's because she was enchanted or kissed by a troll or whatever story she liked to weave to make herself happier at night. (Maybe it's why no one ever considers her seriously.)

Although she's ready to lead him in, motioning with her head as she grins- ]

No problem! Come with me. If the taste's the problem, there's a lot of mixed drinks we can make, too. Like daiquiris and stuff- a lot sweeter and you can hardly feel the burn.-- [ she chats up easily. ]

[Y'all need to loosen up. Jack had no trouble taking off his shirt; he's wandering around, clad only in a pair of jeans that hang very low on his hips, doing shots and chatting up boys and girls with equal charm. Of course, it helps his figure is just muscled enough that he's fairly confident in himself. It helps, too, that he hasn't any tits for people to gawk at; that's probably also working in his favor.

But hey, it's a party! Flirt a little, mingle a little, smoke a cigarette and let's dance!]

[ Safe for now, indeed. Anna flushed and hunched her shoulders before dropping them in a rather sharp shrug, finding herself a little scattered from the proximity. Especially given how they were both bare-chested... yep. ]

... yeah-- s-sounds like a plan. You wanna dash, though? I have a feeling the odor around here isn't gonna be pleasant for long. [ And, well, it's a free out to a more secluded area to drink in peace. ]

[ And Anna lights up like a child. Y-e-a-h, she assumed he would, but this is the perfect goldmine for college kids, okay. ]

You're the best, [ she blurts out before she reaches for a chocolate bar, first. Yeah, don't mind her, she'll just be unwrapping it at the speed of sound. ] Where the heck did you take these from?

[ Giddy is kind of cute, actually. Anna can't help but like it, grinning at the enthusiasm. ]

Yeah. I'm sure you're gonna be a great lawyer! You look so excited about it.

[ She's totally not enthusiastically taking a swig of her beer, moving in a little closer. ]

And... thanks. I really just wanna be there for people. You think that's more of a Psychology thing? [ she ponders aloud, furrowing her brow as she peered at the refreshment table. ]

Y-[a quick breath of air as he begins to kiss her neck. She should really stop him...]-you don't even want to hear the favors you'd have to do for that.

[her fingers splay against his skin and rest on his forearms. A soft and quiet 'slow down', because this could spiral out of control and if there's one thing Elsa likes it's definitely control. ]

What are you doing?

[curious and quiet and a touch of amusement. She knew he'd push it, she knew it and was more than prepared. But this was-- strangely tentative. At least for a guy who had been looking to get into her pants. She'd almost counted on him getting more aggressive]

Maybe I do.

[ He's almost playful-- he knows once the charade is over, his chances with a girl plummet to the ground. Everyone in this house thinks he's an asshole, and he is. He doesn't care. He honestly doesn't.

But he's still perfect, by his standards, anyway. So he follows her lead, toning it down and working his hand slow circles over her breast. ]

I don't actually know, I'm waiting to see what it'll take for you to stop me.

[It's not, you know, manly. But it's not bad! And Jack's two jello shots in, so he's feeling friendly enough to wander over to Hiccup. Maybe not make out with him, but at least talk.]

And here I thought we'd have to get you tipsy to get you to take your shirt off. All these girls, you sure you're comfortable?

[here she pauses. Milling over what's going on in her mind. His hand and lips and mouth-- a red tint engulfs her cheeks and she knows the next words out of her mouth should be "stop". Instead she says:]

I'm not stopping you yet.

[and all she can think about is laying down against those pillows and letting him kiss her senseless while he paws at her breasts for hours on end]

[ Girl knows when she's got herself a man, huh. Well, it's true. Hans is more than a little surprised-- maybe happily so, when Elsa doesn't turn him away. He's not even trying (that much) to be charming. Not much point of that when he's already proven he'll do anything to "win." ]

I wonder what it'll take?

[ Hans keeps himself steady though, using his free arm to pull her closer. It might be too much to try and kiss her lips, but he kisses down her shoulder, up her neck. All while his other hand roams her chest. ]

Your friends would have stopped me ages ago, you know.

[ Responsive to everything Hiccup experiments with (the laving of a nipple, the teasing along a waistband), he still manages to look chastised instead of flushed through chagrined laughter. ]

I'm glad you missed me, I'd have to sue if you didn't.

[ Not that he'll admit he's shy, covering it up with snark. ]

[Hiccup grins because Jack easily has that power of him, making his mouth hurt from how much he smiled around him. It hadn't been long since they made this official or even since he was willing to admit he actually had feelings, but in that short time, Hiccup was realizing more and more just how crazy he had become over his roommate.

So he crawls his way up, letting his hands hold him steady against the mattress as he leans down to give a soft, sweet kiss, showing more of his love than just his lust. When he pulls away slightly, he looks down at Jack, enchanted by those bright cerulean eyes.]

Of course I did. I'm happiest when you're with me.

[Hiccup laughs nervously when Jack approaches. Because it's pretty true. Normally, it'd probably take a lot of convincing to get Hiccup to go along with the whole crazy theme, but since living in the house, he has become a lot more comfortable about things like this.]

Well, considering most of the people here are on the road to crazy wasted, I doubt the first thing on anybody's mind is my appearance, so I figured it's probably not that big of a deal.

Kristoff would have punched you through a wall for touching him like this.

[ Though now she has to muffle a noise. not entirely a moan. closer to a grunt. The hands on his forearms move up to his shoulders and tug. ]

If you want to go for any longer we should lie down.

[ Because pillows sound nice. ~~So does having a half naked man on top of her~~ ]

[ Hans chuckles first. Just the thought of touching Kristoff, well. ]

His pecs are certainly--

[ The noise though, that stops him in his tracks. He stares straight up into Elsa's eyes, his jaw falling open just a bit. Yeah, he really wasn't expecting this. ]

You...

[ Is she saying what he thinks he's saying? ]

That might be more than just one touch.

[ She'll try not to laugh-- ]

This is a really long touch already.

[ Besides The more she gives him the more likely he is to listen to her right? Right. Sound logic. She wets her lips and her fingers dig into his skin just slightly ]

If you'd rather stop...

[ Yup. Baiting him. Totally. ]

Oh, no. Please. I wouldn't stop for the world.

[ Hans gladly starts leaning forward, inching her back on those pillows she wants so much. ]

We could even keep this up if you change your mind about that dating thing.

I'm not going to date you.

[ Oh leaning back feels nice-- she'll scooch a bit to make sure he has room to lay down with her. And there's a soft little gasp when his skin touches her. Yeah, that felt different. ]

You're convincing me to stop you.

[ That doesn't make any sense. ]

Oh, so it isn't dumb to throw a party that's main focus is exposed chests with everyone just checking each other out?

[He doesn't even realize what he says until it's already out of his mouth. Normally, he'd glance down awkwardly, but somehow doing that right now would only make him feel even more awkward, so he has to settle for looking at her straight in the eye.]

But really, y-you're on a roll with those compliments tonight, aren't you? As I said, my ideas are just normally misunderstood.

But I don't want to stop...

[ Now he's whining, though it's obviously for show. Now he gets to press into Elsa from above-- this is nice. Really nice. ]

Raincheck on the date, then.

A raincheck for forever.

[ She's not entirely ready for that commitment of wrapping her arms around him-- too intimate. instead she'll slide her arms out from his and hook them behind her head. Anywhere else is just... stiff and awkward.

Granted this is just a bit more perverse and practically begs him to be more adventurous. Pale skin, dusky pink and erect nipples, she's on display for him.

It is gonna kill him to not tell anyone he got this. ]

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