Post by Hanako on Jul 25, 2011 19:09:02 GMT -5
Characters: Hanako Kani, anyone else
Time: 2 am
Location: Hotel
Giggling filled the empty lobby of the hotel. The two teens stumbled towards the elevator in a liquor and lust induced daze. The older boy mumbled a "Come here, baby" to Hanako and grasped for her hand. Staggering and giggling they entered into the open elevator. The metallic clink sounded as the doors shut behind the drunks.
Both were too intoxicated to think about pressing the button for their floor and remained jumbled together in the unmoving elevator. The boy made what could have been a loving stroke to Hanako's side ponytail, but instead became a heated grab at her boob when his hand brushed against it. She had lazily put her arms around his neck for the much needed support, but the sudden action made her lose her footing and she fell back against the wall of the elevator taking the boy with her. Her clutch purse and the keys to their room clattered against the hard cold floor and she laughed at them and their noises.
Their drunken stupor had them pressed in the corner as their hands desperately searched for each other. Hanako's hands slid up the other's shirt as he whispered lustful words against the nape of her neck. His hands shot up underneath her tight metallic skirt and groped her ass. A gasp escaped from Hanako before it turned into another drunk giggle. She returned the action playfully to him.
Suddenly he grabbed at her hair again. He pulled at it roughly and made her collapse to her knees so that his crotch was in her face. "Oh, God, blow me," he whined. Normally had Hanako gotten this treatment she would have kicked their ass out to the curb, but that one shot too many was telling her that his demand sounded wonderful. "Ima nott Goddd, ha, buttt, hahaha, Ima shurr damn ner closhe...!" she smiled hazily as she looked up at him.
Her hands complied with his demand and began to unbuckle and unzip.
There was a moment of clarity. Her eyes widened in disgust at what she came face to face with. "You cock sucker piece of shit!" she screeched. Her fist made contact with his groin and he was sent spluttering across the elevator floor in pain. He screeched back at her and banged on the buttons for the elevator doors to open. He crawled out of the elevator while shouting slurred curses at her on his way.
But she was too busy staring at her open palms as she was slumped on the floor. They were shaking from the liquor, from the disgust and shock. Her vision may have been clouded from the numerous shots but they had allowed her to see all too clearly the blue and green spots that had been snaking their way across the boy's prized family jewels.
Hanako had never wanted a serious relationship in her life, but when she had discovered sex she fell in love with it- with the excitement, thrill, and teasing. That made her a whore and she was completely fine with it. But she was not stupid. She knew how to use protection. And after her first naive and innocent encounters with STDs she made sure for it to never happen again. Quickly Hanako was able to tell who had diseases and for the most part went to bed with people who were clean. This was her first time in a long time to be with someone who did have an STD.
Her shoulders began shaking with silent laughter. Then a small giggle. And another. And another until she was howling with laughter inside the empty unmoving elevator. She laughed because of that. She laughed because she was drunk. She laughed because her clothing and hair were in disarray. She laughed because she had almost sucked off a guy who's dick would rot off in a month at best.
Hiccups mingled with her laughter as it died down. Soon she was letting out little gasps of giggles and hics. Hanako hauled herself up and teetered towards her purse and the keys. The elevator swayed with Hanako and she felt like retching in that second, but fought the urge. There was a dull buzzing sound in her ears and she glared at the room key in anger.
"Shuddap yooouuu-shit." The elevator swayed again as Hanako made her way over to the panel of buttons. While she had been glaring at her keys she had noticed the number 407. Her finger pressed the number four and she leaned against the wall. It felt cold. It felt different. It felt nice. With a jolt the elevator made its way up.
(tl;dr: Hanako's drunk, gets jiggy with a guy in the elevator only to find out he has an STD, socks him in the balls, is in shock and disgust, now heading up to her hotel room)
Time: 2 am
Location: Hotel
Giggling filled the empty lobby of the hotel. The two teens stumbled towards the elevator in a liquor and lust induced daze. The older boy mumbled a "Come here, baby" to Hanako and grasped for her hand. Staggering and giggling they entered into the open elevator. The metallic clink sounded as the doors shut behind the drunks.
Both were too intoxicated to think about pressing the button for their floor and remained jumbled together in the unmoving elevator. The boy made what could have been a loving stroke to Hanako's side ponytail, but instead became a heated grab at her boob when his hand brushed against it. She had lazily put her arms around his neck for the much needed support, but the sudden action made her lose her footing and she fell back against the wall of the elevator taking the boy with her. Her clutch purse and the keys to their room clattered against the hard cold floor and she laughed at them and their noises.
Their drunken stupor had them pressed in the corner as their hands desperately searched for each other. Hanako's hands slid up the other's shirt as he whispered lustful words against the nape of her neck. His hands shot up underneath her tight metallic skirt and groped her ass. A gasp escaped from Hanako before it turned into another drunk giggle. She returned the action playfully to him.
Suddenly he grabbed at her hair again. He pulled at it roughly and made her collapse to her knees so that his crotch was in her face. "Oh, God, blow me," he whined. Normally had Hanako gotten this treatment she would have kicked their ass out to the curb, but that one shot too many was telling her that his demand sounded wonderful. "Ima nott Goddd, ha, buttt, hahaha, Ima shurr damn ner closhe...!" she smiled hazily as she looked up at him.
Her hands complied with his demand and began to unbuckle and unzip.
There was a moment of clarity. Her eyes widened in disgust at what she came face to face with. "You cock sucker piece of shit!" she screeched. Her fist made contact with his groin and he was sent spluttering across the elevator floor in pain. He screeched back at her and banged on the buttons for the elevator doors to open. He crawled out of the elevator while shouting slurred curses at her on his way.
But she was too busy staring at her open palms as she was slumped on the floor. They were shaking from the liquor, from the disgust and shock. Her vision may have been clouded from the numerous shots but they had allowed her to see all too clearly the blue and green spots that had been snaking their way across the boy's prized family jewels.
Hanako had never wanted a serious relationship in her life, but when she had discovered sex she fell in love with it- with the excitement, thrill, and teasing. That made her a whore and she was completely fine with it. But she was not stupid. She knew how to use protection. And after her first naive and innocent encounters with STDs she made sure for it to never happen again. Quickly Hanako was able to tell who had diseases and for the most part went to bed with people who were clean. This was her first time in a long time to be with someone who did have an STD.
Her shoulders began shaking with silent laughter. Then a small giggle. And another. And another until she was howling with laughter inside the empty unmoving elevator. She laughed because of that. She laughed because she was drunk. She laughed because her clothing and hair were in disarray. She laughed because she had almost sucked off a guy who's dick would rot off in a month at best.
Hiccups mingled with her laughter as it died down. Soon she was letting out little gasps of giggles and hics. Hanako hauled herself up and teetered towards her purse and the keys. The elevator swayed with Hanako and she felt like retching in that second, but fought the urge. There was a dull buzzing sound in her ears and she glared at the room key in anger.
"Shuddap yooouuu-shit." The elevator swayed again as Hanako made her way over to the panel of buttons. While she had been glaring at her keys she had noticed the number 407. Her finger pressed the number four and she leaned against the wall. It felt cold. It felt different. It felt nice. With a jolt the elevator made its way up.
(tl;dr: Hanako's drunk, gets jiggy with a guy in the elevator only to find out he has an STD, socks him in the balls, is in shock and disgust, now heading up to her hotel room)
