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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

TOPLESS PARTY

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That's certainly true. And considering people like to have sex in our house, especially the living room, this'll probably save them some time in the undressing department.

[It's out of his mouth before he realizes he's saying, so he just tries to act casual about it, bringing his beer to his mouth to take a few gulps. But his face is betraying him, turning a light shade of red.

Not that there should be anything weird with talking about sex with your housemate. Not to this attractive half-naked housemate of his, nope.]

[ Anna raises her brows- but not in surprise, in amusement as she sips at the beer again. Because, well, it's true. People tend to like getting touchy touchy in the living room. ]

Yeah, that's for sure. [ But she catches the blush, lips curling up a little-- before she blurts out-- ] You thinking of someone in particular or?

[ Because what was a little teasing between friends? Seriously. ]

[And yes, he'll almost choke on that beer now, bringing the bottle down quickly as to not spill anyway.]

Me? Oh, nah. What do you take me for? A typical young man overloaded with hormones at a college party filled with half-naked drunk people while possibly being physically and and emotionally attracted to someone in particular?

[Hiccup. Shut up. You're already drunk. Cue an attempt at a smug smile.]

Anna, you obviously don't know me at all.

[ She can see that, unable to help her laughter as her teeth bash lightly against the rim of the bottle. Woops. ]

Oh, not at all, Mr. Mystery. That's what I love about you, [ she teases right back-- yeah, she's drunk, topless and a little brave. Besides, she promises herself she'll pull back if he reacts anything but well. ] I never know what you're thinking.

[ But she's still in jest as she sneaks in nearer, before whispering loudly in his ear, a little too inebriated for the concept of quiet: ]

Are you gonna get 'em? That 'someone in particular'? They're not gonna kiss themselves.

[ ... Obliviously. ]

[That's what I love about you. Geez, really, don't go saying stuff like that, even if it's just friendly. You're gonna make a guy explode over here.]

Exactly, it's the best device for my charm that I've got. Keep the girls guessing, right?

[Stop making yourself out to be a stud that you clearly are not. But speaking of being a stud, how could he possibly follow her advice without looking absolutely crazy now?]

And how would I know if this person even wants to be kissed, hmm? [So much for denying it a moment ago, though.]

[ There's something exceedingly exciting about how he returns the banter, and Anna grins, looking a bit like a dope as she bats her eyelashes. And she stands back, unable to help admiring his chest all over again. ]

That's for sure. [ But there's the more important issue of this certain someone that she's addressing-- and she ponders for a moment, taking a swig of her beer... ]

... Well, there's no harm in just doin' it right? I mean, we're all topless here. [ Let's just keep bringing attention to that, yes, sounds good. ] But now you've got me curious.

[ Biting her lip in thought, she peers out to the doorway of the kitchen. ]

[Well, of course, her bringing up the fact they're topless is going to cause him to subconsciously let his eyes wander downward as if he had needed some sort of reassurance that yes, they were in fact both completely exposed.

But he's drunk, and her persuasion is making him feel a little more daring, so he's not even going to feel ashamed at his little peek. Instead, he'll actually lean his face just a little bit closer to hers so they could look eye to eye.]

Oh, really? And what about you? If someone just came up to you and kissed you, no questions asked, what would you do?

[Might as well try to sneak his way around this, before he gets too daring though.]

[ She can catch the peek, considering her glance to the doorway is short-lived. After all, he's a lot more attractive than an inanimate space-- and he captures her attention so much better.

And hey, if he's trying to be daring, it's working. The closer proximity has her face a little pink, flushed from alcohol and the thought of it. If someone just came up to her and kissed her... ]

I dunno... [ she trails off, before she feels an impulse.

And rolls with it. ]

Maybe I'd kiss them back, if they were even half as cute as you.

[ Anna let out impishly-- feeling her heart nearly drop at going with it, but hey, if anything bad came out of it... maybe she could chalk it up to the drinking?

H-hopefully. ]

[Gosh, way to make a guy blush, Anna. But that's okay, it's probably just from the alcohol. But that giant grin plastered on his face right now? Nah, that was all you.]

Oh? So you think I'm cute, do you?

[This situation was getting better and better by the moment and he knew he was being given the opening, but he wasn't going to go straight for the gold quite yet.]

[ Well, that was a good reaction. Between the grin and the teasing question, Anna finds her face flaring up, feeling almost fuzzily numb from the combined sensation of flustered and the drinks. Yeah, okay, rolling with impulses seemed to be a good thing tonight. ]

Iiiiis there a problem with that? [ she returns, hoping that was smooth. But yeah, she's also grinning like an idiot by this point, biting her lower lip to try and hide it. But really, it was difficult to. ] -- I mean, have you looked in a mirror lately?

[He laughs because damn, Anna, you so suave. But he keeps his eyes on her, leaning in just a few inches closer.]

Sorry, no mirrors lately. I've been a little distracted looking at something a bit more beautiful than that.

[Yeah, he's looking right at you. Hella smooth.]

[ Okay, Hiccup, she can't even respond to that- dazed out of her mind as he leans in with that killer blow. All she can do is let out a little squeak, swallowing in excitement before her free hand moves up- easily pushing back his hair on one side- ]

I-- um-- w-wow.

[ she lets out very smoothly ~~read as: not~~ as she finds herself caught in his gaze.

Yep, you've totally and completely seduced a lady. What now? ]

[Another chuckle because he knows he's completely reeled her in and he's pretty damn proud of his work. He can definitely scratch off wooing crush from his bucket list. And there's really nothing left to say, because well, she already gave him verbal permission and her face gave more than enough evidence that it was okay. So he brushes a hand along her neck, caressing lightly at the nape, giving her one last charming smile before he moves in to press against her lips.]

[ All she can really think of is how maybe once- this time-- she might not be wrong about someone. And you know, that her crush on Hiccup was actually warranted. Most of her being was focusing on the fact that his lips were moving in and touching hers.

Impulsively and excitedly she returned his kiss, head tilting to press in closer as she giggled, muffled and drunken against him. Her fingers twisted into his hair, her other hand occupied by the beer she really wished she wasn't drinking right about now. Her fingers tightened around it though, just to make sure she wouldn't drop it. Elation bubbled up inside of her, although that could also be the giggles brought on by her tipsy state. ]

[It had taken a lot of courage for him to actually go ahead and kiss her. He had been terrified this whole time that she's smack him a good one for even attempting (she was normally sweet, but she can be pretty vicious when she's angry, he's seen it before), and yet the returning of the kiss was definitely a relieving feeling.

With his free hand, he touches the wrist of the hand that's in his hair, caressing the skin softly before he trails it down along her arm. Except when it approaches her side, he forgets momentarily in the midst of the excitement over the kiss that she's actually topless and mistakenly smooths the end of his thumb over the side of a breast.

In a quick panic of realizing the accident, he gives a bumbling nervous laugh against the kiss--because he just kind of touches her bare breast in public, no big deal, but he's also kind of drunk so he's almost less embarrassed and more amused by the act.] Oh gosh, I am--so sorry.

[ She's also buzzed enough to forget she's topless as the warm palm of his hand glides down her arm. In fact, only when she realizes faintly that his thumb is trailing along the side of her breast does she recall. Oh, right. That added- a whole other level to this, didn't it. Topless making out. The both of them, in fact.

But the silly laugh accompanying his apology has her giggling in kind, pecking his lips before she murmurs lazily against them. ] It's okay. I mean, they're kind of there.

[ Seriously, Hiccup. No biggie. Now if he was groping them on purpose, that'd probably be a little more embarrassing. But she draws him in a little closer, kind of wondering what it'd be like for their chests to touch. No point in deliberating too much, right? ]

[His face reddens up from the contact, sighing contently when he feels the warmth of their bodies pressed up against one another. Even if his hand was an accident, this current closeness was definitely intentionally happening. It lights up in his mind that all of this is reality and this girl that he wants is half naked against him and he wants her even more desperately than before.

Leaning in for another quick breathy kiss, he whispers against her lips.] Maybe we should relocate? [Not trying to hint at anything, but maybe topless making out isn't something to be done completely in public amongst all of their friends.]

[ The feel of his chest against hers is more than she thought it would be, warmer and nicer and altogether, with his breathy kiss and whisper, she's practically putty in his hands. ]

... Yeah... any ideas? [ she'd murmur softly, tilting her head, nose brushing against his as she offered another short peck. Although her lips stayed pressed to his after, enjoying that too.

This was probably best kept private, huh. Anna was a little out of sorts to realize this now, that was for sure... ]

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