Skeet Shooting (Rated M)

[Drake]

Drake thought about it. In all honesty, he wanted nothing more right then than to feel her lips against his. Hell, there were only about two or three things that they hadn't done yet, and kissing was only one of them. The thought brought a grin to his face; they had touched almost every part of the other's body, yet they hadn't kissed yet.

His fingers touched her lips gently, and he smirked. "I guess I will...eventually. But who knows when that'll be?" Drake said, opting to continue teasing her with it.

[Malice]

She could tell he wanted her more than anything at the moment and the thought of them kissing sent a pang of expectation through her body. Then again he wasn't going to do it anytime soon from the look on his face even if he was tempted. She was quite the temptress when it came to guys and even some girls but she could be innocent; just not right at that moment.

"Yes but I won't wait forever, Drake-Kun," she told him in her soft voice that was full of lust and, yet again, secret promises. "You had better hurry because I might just take my clothes and leave!" She was of course just messing around with him. Leaving was the last thing on her mind at the moment!

[Drake]

Looking down at the clothes in his hand, he grinned. "As for the clothes, you'd have to get them from me first." Drake said, taking his hand from her face. Her soft lips and skin were turning HIM on as much as it was turning her on. That was counterproductive. He did feel a slight twinge of fear that she might indeed be serious and leave, but he shook it off. "And you seem more impatient to get this kiss than I am to give it to you."

[Malice]

She looked at her clothes and laughed at the thought of chasing after him completely naked. It would be such a funny sight to say the least! "You may be able to climb trees like a monkey but the ground is my territory so don't challenge a Samurai that you don't even know, Drake-Kun!" she told him smirking up at him as they stood there so close to the other person in such a way.

Houka couldn't help but give a falsely indignant look as he said she was impatient. "Well, excuse me for being a woman who knows what she wants!" she told him moving her hair back behind her shoulder and out of her face. A light breeze passed over her body and it wasn't all that cold so it felt pretty good and she wondered why people just couldn't run around naked! That made her want to laugh but she didn't because of the young man standing in front of her.

[Drake]

Her pseudo-challenge brought another smirk to Drake's face. "Oooh, don't challenge a Samurai that I don't know. That one sounded like a challenge of your own, Houka!" He exclaimed. "Hey, maybe if you beat me, I'll give you what it is you want so badly." He added, never losing that cocky grin from his face.

This was only the second time he could remember actually challenging a girl to a fight, and the first time said girl was a Samurai. He felt himself getting into it, because she already proved she was good.

[Malice]

Oh so it was a challenge! She smirked at him and let her hand wander across his neck until it jerked out at speeds most men could never meet and grabbed at the bundle of clothes pushing off of his shoulder so that she could flip up and over him to stand right behind him with her clothes in her hand. "I told you," she whispered into his ear from the behind having to stand on her tip-toes to reach his ear.

Walking off a distance she turned back around making sure to strap on her packet of smaller weapons to her thigh just in case he wanted more challenges. Finally when she had that on she just walked back over to him in nothing but her necklace and weapons smirking up at him. "Well? I think you owe me something now!" she said in a teasing voice smirking wider.

[Drake]

Drake did nothing but shake his head and chuckle, as she flipped over him, taking the clothes from him in one smooth motion. One part of him inside was happy she won, while the winner part of him...well, to be honest, even that part was kinda glad. Turning around just in time to see her walking back over to him - still naked - he grinned at her smirk. So she DID want this as much as him.

"I guess I do." Drake said, nodding slightly, unable to keep the smile from his face. Putting his hands on her sides, he slowly leaned toward her lips, stopping just short of them. After hanging there for a moment, he closed the distance, finally allowing his lips to press against hers.

[Malice]

She knew that he was glad she had won and she couldn't say that she wasn't agreeing with him at that moment. Then again who wouldn't want to kiss him?! Come on he had not only silver hair but a nice face to go with it and a delicous body that she couldn't help but want to lick her lips to. There he was in all of his glory standing there while she was completely nude for his eyes to gaze upon and it didn't help when he made his way towards her.

Houka could feel the skin where he touched light on fire and then the same feeling of expectancy fill her body when he leaned down towards her lips ready to kiss her when he was ready to. A rush of pleasuring pain went through her at an amazing speed at his kiss and she felt herself being satisfied her hands trailed up his chest to his shoulders. Was it right for her to feel all of these emotions in one? Well if it wasn't than she didn't really care!

[Drake]

Drake let the kiss linger even longer than he planned when he felt her hands slide up his chest and rest on his shoulders. His own hands ran up her side, coming to a stop right under her arms. Feeling the same onrush of pleasure from the kiss as she did, he gently pulled away from her lips, not moving his face too far away from hers though. With a slight grin on his face, he asked in a voice barely above a whisper, "So...did it meet your expectations?"

[Malice]

Houka didn't know where all of the sensations had come from but she had a feeling that he was experiencing the same that she was. How? Well because his hands were wandering again and his heart rate was up or...was that hers? She didn't know but she had a feeling that he was experiencing the same! The Japanese woman was just going to leave it as that and let it be because she wasn't quite able to think at the moment seeing as her mind was so muddled.

She smiled when he spoke to her his breath still fresh on her lips and face seeing as they weren't very far away from each other. The opposite was true in all actuality! She could feel his outfit pushing against her bare front and didn't mind one bit. "If I told you yes would I get another one?" she chuckled lightly her hands running themselves through his silver hair.

[Drake]

"Maybe." Drake replied, loving the feel of her soft hands running through his hair. As feminine as it might have sounded, his hair was one of the many assets of his that he was proud of. "Humor me. But hell, if you keep your hands in my hair, I may just kiss you again anyway." He told her.

[Malice]

She smirked lightly knowing that most people loved it when people played with their hair. Especially if the hair was as long as the two that stood there staring into each other's eyes. It was a weird thing but it was true! She had always loved people to touch and play with her hair and it not only made her feel like she was going to fall asleep but it also made her feel looked after. The only other person to play with her hair had been back in her old village but that person was dead in her eyes.

"Than yes I did enjoy that kiss and I guess I'll just keep my hands in your hair!" she laughed letting her hands become more firm in her massaging. Her long slender hands ran through his hair and worked at his scalp with a kind of skill that she would never reveal to anyone where she had gotten it. That was her little secret!

[Drake]

Drake's eyes closed and a contented smile came across his face as her oh-so-talented hands massaged his scalp. "God, your hands are incredible..." He breathed. After letting her play in his hair for a while, he re-opened his eyes and gently pulled her hands from his hair. If he let her mess with his hair any longer, he'd be too far gone to stop her. "But here...you earned this." He told her, kissing her again, still keeping her hands grasped in his.

[Malice]

She smirked as he just kind of melted into her grasp at the feel of her hands on his hair. Houka was now glad that she had decided to learn how to massage because the look on his face was priceless and she was loving every second of it. She couldn't say that she wasn't enjoying doing it too him either because then that would be lying and she wasn't a liar! Just a person who loved messing with people!

When he pulled her hands away she smiled getting the kiss that she seemed to be craving at the moment. It was like a drug to her; he was like a drug to her! There was nothing better that she could think of than standing there with nothing on kissing the man that most girls could only dream about! "I must have done something good!" she chuckled into his lips as they kissed.

[Drake]

Both moments that their lips touched, Drake felt what felt like a slight electric shock travel through his face. While he was shameless enough to call himself a ladies' man, no kiss ever made him feel like this. He wanted...no, he needed her. It was an unusual position he found himself in; yet one he couldn't get enough of. "You made me want you." Drake replied in a soft breath, their lips still brushing against each other. "That's accomplishment enough."