I can be your sugar when you're fiendin' for that sweet spot
Put me in your mouth, baby, and eat it 'til your teeth rot
Excited for the events that we're about to unfold, Lili strode forth to the frozen t-shirt counter, getting into position. She rolled her shoulders, her emerald eyes scanning the competition. There was of course her captain and fellow private, several other males and a few young girls such as herself, giggling nervously at the prospect of what they might have to do. Lili took a moment to deliberate, to go for the win or to have a little fun.
Her lips curled into a smirk once more as she quickly decided on the latter. Removing her winter coat, hat, and scarves, she got into position for the games as they were about to begin. As single thought running through her mind, Fuck winning, it was time to be bad.
The bell rang for the competition to start, and Lili's nimble fingers did not move to the iced shirt, but instead the base of her own top. with a swift upwards pull, she yanked it off her body revealing her lithe nimble figure. She then lowered her hands to her skirt, and with a rather sensual unbuttoning, she unhooked it and allowed it to drop to her feet. Giggling as she stepped forward from the pile of cloths, wearing nothing but her red lacy underwear, the cold hitting her freshly exposed skin. There was staring and whistles, but she paid them no mind. Because next, she would grab hold of the iced shirt and began to rub it against her skin. Using the heat of her own flesh to thaw it out, hissing through her teeth at it's bitter chill, her grin never faltering as her skin turned pink under it's icy bite. Her eyes fluttered over to the others, firstly eying her Captain, who had torn his clothes off as she had, exposing his ripped muscles. Oh shit
, she thought with an arched brow, enjoying the sight of him pulling the wet shirt over his impressive muscles. She then looked at David, for a moment she would stop what she was doing. Her eyes catching the sight of not only his toned physique, but something far better. Scars.
There was a crack between her hands, the sudden excitement that had rippled through her had caused her to squeeze the frozen shirt with such force that it snapped in her grasps. She looked down, giggling in amusement. "Oops,"
She said before continuing to try to thaw and pry upon the shirt. Eyes wandering over to David a little more frequently now. Those delicious looking scars filling the woman with an unexpected heat. They looked so exquisitely painful, she wished she knew the story behind them, how he must've cried as they riddled his body.
She was so distracted by her newly instigated arousal that she took longer than the others to finish unfolded her shirt, finally pulling the fabric over herself. The base of the skirt that had been torn completely from it's counterpart, hung from her hips, almost like a skirt. The top half hanging over her like a crop top, she twirled, modelling the damp clothes playfully. "Well looks like I lost that one, but it's alright. Just participating was worth it."
She stepped up to David, running a finger down his chest, "I really, really enjoyed it."
She remarked softly, his eyes would meet his for a moment, holding his gaze with a look of want. Then swiftly, she would spin on her heel. "Now then boys, what next?"
She asked with a laugh, eager to get into more shenanigans with her fellow Rune Knights. And so she would grab her pile of clothes and quickly hurry off to look for more fun things for them to do, not the least bit concerned about her state of dress.
631 Lili's WC:
2329 / 1500 Tag: @David Bell
, @Shane Stern Total Thread WC:
6119 [4500 Used for Event, 1619 Excess [Used for D Rank Freeform]Tokens:
5 / 5 (Hot Chocolate, Sledding, Frozen T Shirt)