Dorito's grin seemed to widen, her surprisingly sharp little teeth now visible as she ogled Rhu without reservation. She was rather quick to get out of her chair and move over to the kitchen, though. With the help of a convenient stool, the little goblin was able to grab a cup from the top shelf and move back over to her seat. "Go as slow or as fast as you like." As she spoke she poured some rum from one of the bottles into the cup. It was a small, plastic thing, and she gave him roughly two shots of rum, half the cup itself. "Drink up, though." She offered him the cup, still grinning and enjoying the show. "We got all night and five bottles to get through."
Don't be Sheepish! (Rhu)
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A reward! Rhu liked this even more already. He raised the cup in a little silent toast, using the hand that had been at his collar, and downed it in one go. With a refreshed sigh and a grin, he returned the up. "If that's what that earns me, I may need to speed up a little," he teased, and gave a small spin. When he face Dorito again, he had both hands on his collar, plucking it out from his skin and then running his fingers around to the back. The shirt was old and soft enough for him to just *pop* it over his head and send it sailing across the room to an empty corner. He ran his hands down his bared chest, ever so slightly furred and soft, brushing his fingers across his impatient nipples and down to his hips.
Dorito actually gave a "Wooooo!" And clapped as he removed his shirt so quickly, taking in his chest. She'd definitely had her run-ins with fuzzy men before, but none with fur that looked so short, so soft... Coming to the academy was one of the best things that had ever happened to her. She crossed her legs again, leaning forward and watching him, one of her hands absent-mindedly trailing across the table, trying to select the next bottle for Rhu to get a reward from.
He grinned, encouraged by Dorito's shout and applause. Speed it definitely was. He still teased her with his jeans first, playing and pushing at the hem before popping the button free with a thumb. They were still much too tight to slide off, especially over his boots, but they did let his bright blue briefs peek out before he ran his hands down his legs, hinting at the (not lacking) muscles in his thighs and unhooking the laces on each boot. He stepped forward, catching his toe on each heel so he could leave his boots behind as he came a little closer to Dorito, and then turned his back so that he could curve and twist to the music properly while undoing the zipper on his jeans.
As he bent down to start untying his boots, Dorito couldn't help herself. She quickly opened her desk and pulled out some of the bills she usually kept hidden back there. She also selected a bottle at random and poured another drink for Rhu, spilling some of it in her haste. When he had gotten back up she was grinning and eyeing him up once more. "You do this often?" She had his reward ready for him, her eyes locked on his hands as Rhu undid his zipper.
Oooooh more alcohol. Rhu liked this girl. His hands were a little busy right now, because now his jeans really were loose enough to come off and he wanted them to come off properly. He rotated back towards her, still moving his hips in time with the music, and let her see his hands tucked down his pants. While his fingers were splayed on his thighs, there was still enough in between to show his interest. Hm. How to handle the lack of hands and availability of alcoholic reward.
"Once in a while," he admitted, and then winked. "Depends on who asks." He would dance for Dorito again if she asked, especially if the rest of the night continued on this track. Well, he could probably spare one hand, at the rate he was going. He drew a hand out, letting his fingers trail against his skin for another moment before extending his hand for the cup. Hey, no reward, no progress, right?
"Once in a while," he admitted, and then winked. "Depends on who asks." He would dance for Dorito again if she asked, especially if the rest of the night continued on this track. Well, he could probably spare one hand, at the rate he was going. He drew a hand out, letting his fingers trail against his skin for another moment before extending his hand for the cup. Hey, no reward, no progress, right?
Dorito didn't stop him from going for his drink, though she did reach out and let her fingers brush very lightly over his smooth stomach. The tips of her fingers trailed very slowly, from just below Rhu's navel downwards to where they slid off, his skin now out of her reach. "I think I'll be asking you quite a bit, and I think I'll need to keep a mini-bar stocked for you." She liked where this was going, but wondered just how far those five bottles could get her.
Rhu's skin jumped and shivered a little under Dorito's touch, much of his body at least a little ticklish, but he carefully manoeuvred the cup to his mouth and drank without spilling. Mmm, she had a nice hand. His other hand was getting less and less necessary to keep his pants up, not that they'd be on for much longer. "I wouldn't mind that in the slightest," he said cheerfully, bending to return the cup. Mmmm, he was still shivering from her touch. "We'll have to be sure to trade numbers at some point. It would be a sad thing to forget-" but sadder to interrupt all his hard work for such formalities. Reward finished, he brought his hand back down, tracing the path of Dorito's fingers with his thumb, and slowly slid his jeans down, an inch or so on each hip at a time.
Dorito was having a hard time keeping her cool as she watched him work. Rhu was making Dorito almost ache and it was hard for her not to just start trading whole bottles for a whole lot more than this striptease. When numbers were brought up, she nodded rather aggressively. "Oh definitely, I'll make sure to get yours as soon as-" Her eyes locked on Rhu's hips, watching his pants going down. Once again she reached out, trying to pour Rhu a drink to reward him, to encourage him, without taking her eyes off his pants.
With a wiggle that he totally hadn't practiced on his own time for just such an occasion, Rhu had his jeans down and stepped lightly out of them, casually comfortable in nothing but briefs and socks - blue and black - to claim his newest reward. "Want me to continue?" he asked, letting his thumbs ride the hem of his underwear as he grinned down at her.