Skeet Shooting (Rated M)

[Drake]

He didn't have time to answer as she started pulling him toward one of them. It didn't really matter anyway, he would have said yes. Laughing as he was tugged into a small, lush forest near the edge of the Calm Lands, his laugh faded as he took in the beauty of it. "Really...wonderful." Drake repeated, looking up and around the forest. The green of the trees was unlike any plant life he'd seen before, and the water looked amazing. "Thanks for bringing me here."

[Malice]

She loved that look on his face of awe at the beauty; Houka had never really seen it on any other man's face before. Men weren't into beauty they were into manly things! That made her want to laugh but she just kept it in holding onto his hand tightly as they sat in front of the pond her purple eyes staring at her reflextion in the water.

"No thanks needed; it was my pleasure," she laughed at his politeness dipping her fingering in the water to flick it at his face playfully.

[Drake]

"That water does look great." Drake voiced, seeing her dip her finger in. "We should go for a swim. No sense wasting this perfect pond here." He said. He had to admit, while the water did indeed look nice, he *might* have had an ulterior motive for wanting to swim with her. "What do you say?"

[Malice]

She looked back at him not seeming to know what his mind was conducting on the inside. She had been around enough men to know that his intentions weren't all that innocent but then again...neither were hers! Houka shrugged standing up to take off her kimono that had only one layer so that she could move easier. "I think that a swim would be nice!" she said smiling brightly as if she wasn't standing in her underwear of black.

Taking off her shoes she pulled her hair down so that it spilt over her shoulders and dived into the water. When she resurfaced she looked back at him her black hair in her face. "Well, are you coming or not, Drake-Chan?" she asked him winking playfully.

[Drake]

Smirking, he undid the belt that kept his long sleeveless shirt tight around the waist. His pants stayed up even without the belt though. Pulling off his shirt, pants, and shoes, he dropped them onto the rock and dove in the water. Re-surfacing in front of her, his smirk hadn't been washed away.

"The water feels even better than it looked!" He exclaimed. His silver locks seemed to mirror her black ones, splashing into his face as he popped out of the water.

[Malice]

She watched him undress with a bored expression but really she was smirking on the inside. This was the best time she had had in a long time and would it ever end? Not for the time being and that's all she could ask for from the Gods. Well, she could ask for one other thing but she wasn't going to voice that at the moment. Nope, she would keep that to herself, for now.

She laughed when he jumped in spraying her with water then resurfaced right in front of her. His hair was just as hers was and she reached up, getting just a bit closer in the process, to move it out of his eyes with her hands and tucking it behind his ears. "It does doesn't it?" she chuckled barely touching the rocks at the bottom of the pool. It was pretty deep but he didn't seem to be having any trouble seeing as he was so tall.

[Drake]

Drake tilted his head to the side slightly so she could push his hair behid his ear easier. He tried not to think about just how she looked in front of him, dripping with water, and hair hung wet over her shoulders, but he wouldn't be human if he was able to keep that out of his mind. Reaching his hand out and brushing her hair back as well, he smirked again. "Looks like you're all wet." He said, his own double meaning behind the seemingly obvious statement.

[Malice]

She smiled at the feeling of his fingers brushing very lightly against her skin as he pushed her hair back out of her face. There was nothing she loved better than physical contact! Especially with a guy that looked like Drake and acted like him as well. Houka liked the fact that he could keep up with her as well as he could and it didn't bother her when he uttered his double comment that made her smirk.

"Only for you, Drake-Kun!" she laughed running her hand down from his face to his bare chest her fingers brushing against the smooth skin there. Houka took another step closer making sure her body was just about pressed against his her hands finding great pleasure in wandering his chest with slow daft movements.

[Drake]

Drake was about to laugh, when she stepped closer to him. He took a deep breath when he felt her hands on his naked chest, her body feeling heavenly so close to his. This girl was playing for keeps, and he liked it. So he played as well, his hands putting themselves to use as they slid down the sides of her neck to her shoulders. From there, they ran a little ways down her arms.

[Malice]

She heard his breath catch in his throat and nearly drownt in her triumph but that didn't last long when the same thing happened to her when his hands moved down her neck. It wasn't fair how they could do this to each other with out even thinking about it and he had such a seductive look on his face, whether he knew it was there or not, and it was making her all warm on the inside. That was something she hadn't felt in an awfully long time.

Houka smirked at the feel of his warm hands against her seething body her hands going up to slowly massage his shoulders. It wasn't part of being a Geisha that she had learnt how to massage as well as she did but it as still a good skill she had picked up on her travels. A Geisha wasn't even supposed to show her wrist let alone how much skin was showing on Houka's body! It was kind of funny to her.

Leaning up she let her teeth graze his ear lobe before whispering into his ear. "Feel good?" she asked him in a sweet low voice that was full of secret promises.

[Drake]

A warm shiver went through his body for the second time when he felt her start to massage his shoulders. "You don't take any...prisoners when you play, do you?" He said, the pause in his words, coming from another deep breath. "But your hands do feel amazing." Drake added. Even if he wanted to at that moment, he wouldn't have been able to take his eyes - or his hands - off of her.

His hands wouldn't have been able to come any further down her arms, so instead he let them move down to her sides, gently caressing the bare skin on her sides and stomach.

[Malice]

She gave him a sly little smile leaning back from his ear to look into his eyes their noses lightly touching. Houka let her head tilt to the side a tiny bit as she chuckled innocently. "Why, Drake-Kun, I have no clue what you are talking about!" she told him letting her nails brush against his neck lightly as she massaged his shoulders. His hands on her skin were like fire on fire and it felt so wonderful.

"Can't say I don't think the same," she laughed hearing it shake just a bit from the sensations that were starting to flow through her. It had only just begun and she was already feeling the affects of his touch.

[Drake]

Drake's body already started to feel the effects of her touch, in certain ways that were more difficult to hide than others, especially when they were that close to each other. Even though he didn't have any pain in his shoulders, her massage still felt great, as if she was relieving something. "That inflated head you were talking about earlier..." Drake began to say, aware that he didn't need to finish that statement. "I'll just say that my ego gotten pretty puffed up right now."

[Malice]

Yeah, she knew what he was thinking because she could feel it pressing against her. It wasn't that hard to get a guy excited like she was at the moment. He was just like every other guy when it came down to getting them aroused but everything else was different about him. "Oh you don't need to tell me, Drake-Kun, I can feel it pretty well!" she laughed moving her hands to work the muscles in his neck gently.

"I guess it does feel good, huh?" she whispered moving her hips slightly so that she felt his hip bones against hers. The friction made her body give a shudder as she stood there up against the man who was clearly enjoying himself.

[Drake]

He wasn't that embarassed that she could feel it; hell, it was natural and it was her doing it to him anyways! Still, he stepped back a bit, thinking to himself that he was losing control fast and needed to regain it. "Almost too good." Drake admitted to her. "That's why I have to do this." He said, using his hands on her sides to turn her around and thus end the massage.

Now that her back was to him, he moved closer to her again, thinking he was at an advantage now. His expert hands and fingers lightly pressed into her skin, running a trail down her body, all the way to her waist. With his lips near her ears, he whispered, "Your turn."