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Characters: Seth and Kali
Date/Time: Wednesday, October 20th
Location: Las Vegas
Rating: R
Warnings: Language, violence, perhaps other R-related activities
Summary: Seth makes good on his promise to come to Vegas to see his favorite boxer.

Things were relatively quiet in New York right now, which allowed Seth to take his much-anticipated vacation to Vegas. It had been some time since he'd last been here, but he was looking forward to it. In particular he was looking forward to the night's festivities. He entered the stadium, ticket's in hand as Tyler brought up the rear. He had purchased seats to the upcoming boxing match. He enjoyed boxing in and of itself, but this time he had an ulterior motive. Tonight his favorite female boxer was competing. Ciera "The Black Destroyer" Talbot. Who apparently was something more than she seemed. She herself didn't know, but frankly that wasn't why he was here. When he had first seen her years ago he felt drawn to her, but had remained in his funk regarding Nephythys. But that was then, he wouldn't make the same mistake twice.

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Aldo checks his watch. "He said he'd be..ah the hell with it!" Before they can properly leave the area, he pushes her to the wall. Before she can ask what he's doing, he's on his knees, pushing her skirt back up. When her sex is in view, he attack it with his tongue.

Ciara moaned softly.
"God, baby... Yes... Keep that up..."

She lightly rested her hand on his hand, but she slid her shoe off one foot, and rubbed it between his legs, caressing him as a reward for his efforts.

He moans into her as her foot rubs against. He does keep it up. He stops a moment to insert a finger into her. Moving it around inside her as he continues to lick at her. The other hand caresses her leg.

Ciara's moans grew louder, the muscles of her legs twitching a bit in ecstasy.
"Harder, babycakes," she said huskily, "Make me cum."

He stops licking and inserts a second finger into her, thrusting the fingers back and forth in her rapidly.

"Yes... oh... oh, fuck, yes!" she growled, before a sharp cry of pleasure marked her second climax for the evening.

"God damn, baby..." she said breathlessly.

He smiles, readjusting her skirt for her before standing up. "I think that will tide you over..at least until we reach the car."

"Your driver here yet?" she asked, pressing up against him, kissing along his neck sensuously.

As if on cue, he receives a text. He pulls it out while Ciara kisses his neck. Seth smiles. "Yes he is."

"We shouldn't keep him waiting," she said, keeping an arm wrapped around his waist as they headed outside.

"Almost too bad they missed the show," she murmured, indicating the other patrons on the dance floor as they walked past.

His arm wrapped across her shoulders.

"I guarantee it was better than anything they'd see on the internet. Still, wouldn't want you to be scandalized," he teased playfully as they exited. Sure enough, the car awaited.

"Eh, I've lived through plenty of scandal already. What's one more?" she joked as she slid into the car.

"My turn to make you moan, sugar," she whispered in his ear once they were both inside.

"Sounds good to me." He whispered back. He hit the button for the privacy wall, closing between them and the driver. Aldo smirks. "I'm already paying him well, he doesn't need a show too."

Ciara kissed him deeply as she unfastened his pants again, teasing him with light strokes from her fingers, and then moving to do so with her tongue. She kissed, licked, sucked and stroked him with merciless attentions, deliberately trying to drive him crazy with lust.

He gasped, hissing a little as he tried to keep from crying out. His hands were in her hair, gripping a little, though not too hard. His breath was ragged as he moaned softly at first.

"So good, baby."

"Just getting started, sugar," she cooed, tugging her dress down to expose her breasts. Her tongue continued to tease the head, but she rubbed the shaft between her breasts, moaning softly herself as she stroked him.

"Holy shit," he moaned loudly this time. His hands dug into the seat as her efforts were bringing him closer and closer. "Almost.." he warned her.

"I can't be having all the fun," she teased, "Don't y'all start holding back on me, sugar. I want you to give me everything you've got. You just tell me where you want all that cum to go."

I want..," he moans out. "I want your lips on me when it happens."

"You got it, babycakes."

Ciara gave him a smoldering kiss, but then returned to sucking him, tantalizing him with every flick of her tongue, every caress of her lips.

He missed her lips the moment they left his, but immediately moaned aloud again as Ciara returned to her work. "So close..going to... " He finally gasped out as his orgasm hit him and hit him hard.

She didn't flinch or pull away, eagerly accepting it.
"Two for me and one for you, shug," she said, wiping a stray drop from her lips with her finger, "Looks like I'm winning."

"The night is young baby." He looks out the window. "And we're here. Let's go, I believe we have a bet involving squealing to get to."

"You're on, babycakes," she said, kissing him again before climbing out and getting on the elevator up.