Last night was quite the night. Yoki had never really been to parties. Heck, she would never classify herself as a “party-person”. Then again, back home, there were not many parties to begin with. Either that, or she just wasn’t invited to many. Being out here in the ‘big world’, Yoki discovered a newfound freedom that she never really knew when she was back home. Besides that, everyone was so different, in both appearance and culture. Perhaps the Earth Kingdom really was the world’s best place of trade.

She had taken the time to prepare for the evening. A few hours ago (unsure of how many hours a ‘few’ actually meant), she had pampered herself well. She had even decided to put on a bit of makeup for the evening! Her long, flowing hair was let down, cascading over her shoulders, with a small orchid clipped to the back of her head. She wore what appeared to be a dark blue cheongsam with gold embellishments that hugged her slim waist and fell right above her ankles. Unlike most cheongsams, the slits were very modest, and came up to her shins at highest. However, unlike most cheongsams, this was was buttoned from behind her neck, leaving a classy opening on her back. On her feet were golden pumps.

She looked wonderful — but that was a few hours ago and she was completely unaware of her appearance. She could still walk; she hadn’t ingested that much alcohol. In fact, besides feeling a little giggly, she could have sworn she wasn’t drunk. She definitely wasn’t drunk. ‘One, two, three, four. Four, eight, twelve, sixteen.’ She counted in her head. She did math whenever she felt as though she was losing a hint of her sanity. In this case, she was certain she was perfectly sane.

“"Ah... and who might this fine epitome of beauty be?”” asked a handsome stranger. Yoki turned her head to look at him. He was taller than her, possibly older. He seemed to be someone from a water tribe; north or south though, she could not identify. His hair was paler than his skin, and it intrigued her. The party was definitely a big one, and he could have been talking to anyone else. He approached her though, and to someone who’s never been approached or looked at in that way made this moment a little more special on her.

He was hitting on her. “you clearly look like you enjoyed the party, although it brings me to ask, where you are headed for the night?” She felt her cheeks redden. On a usual day, she probably wouldn’t even be able to reply. However, thanks to alcohol, she received a newfound burst of self-confidence.

“Wherever you want me to be.” She said, trying to sound flirtatious. That was what older guys liked, right? “I’m Yoki.” She introduced herself, smiling sheepishly. She wasn’t actually sure of what to do. She decided to lean on one leg while pressing her body against the wall. She was definitely overthinking this. “ To be honest, this is my first time attending something like this.” She wasn’t sure if she was making a fool out of herself or not, or whether she was talking too much. She giggled slightly, hoping to hide the awkwardness.

Mood: Awkwardly flirtatious Condition: Tipsy

“My name is Zevran Arianna Takeo” He spoke so smoothly and Yoki repeated his name, pronouncing each syllable softly. “Zevran.” She said, once more and blushed as he suggested that she spend the night at his suite. A little voice that resembled her mother’s whispered in her ear slightly. Was this really a good idea? She giggled and shrugged.

“That sounds fun.” she batted her eyes. “But I don’t know, my mother taught me better than to sleep with strangers.”

Ah, but then he kissed her. It took her by surprise honestly. It was her first after all. Yoki’s eyes widened. Her first kiss! Taken by a complete stranger. Instead of feeling disgust, she felt her stomach flutter a little. Was it the alcohol? Why was she liking this? “But I guess you aren’t much of a stranger after all.” She leaned in towards him and batted her eyes.

“I suppose I can trust you.” She said, twirling her hair.

Mood: Playful Condition: Inviting

“I’m most definitely an adult.” She purred. One of the things she was a little uncomfortable with was not being gifted with bigger assets. Somehow though, despite the lack of a chest and a big butt, this man had chose her. She wasn’t sure if it was because of alcohol or not and she knew deep inside of her that this probably won’t escalate into anything deeper than what it actually is.

But as he pulled her away from the crowd and into his suite, Yoki felt that although circumstances were anything but romantic, she still had that giddy feeling that romance did hold. She was definitely not some kind of princess and Zevran was definitely no prince. However, feeling his hands caressing her skin gave her goosebumps and made her stomach swirl.

“Mmm.” She moaned softly and leaned back against, him pressing her body towards him. She nuzzled his neck with her head softly. She turned her body towards him, still keeping herself pressed on top of him. She leaned up for a kiss, probably feeling a little greedy.

Mood: Playful Condition: Inviting

It was as though she tasted a piece of heaven that she had never tried before. Although she was a firm believer of liking people for what they could do rather than on their appearance, the way he complimented her brought a whole new kind of warmth to her body. She was used to people complementing her in other different ways and Yoki definitely didn’t see herself as drop dead gorgeous, though she didn’t think she was ugly either.

His fingers lightly traced over the back of her neck, and she could swear she felt him fiddling with the clasp that held her dress together. She was a little timid and wasn’t the most confident when it came to her body, especially since she had little to show anyways. He was still kissing her and Yoki slightly parted her lips. She closed her eyes as she deepened the kiss, her arms wrapped around him with her nails digging into his shoulders.

Yes, this was definitely tasted like heaven.

Mood: Passionate Condition: Inviting

He pulled away from the kiss and appeared to be a bit concerned. Her cheeks were already red, so perhaps he wouldn’t be able to tell the difference between horny and embarrassed. Yoki nervously giggled before sighing. “Well, to be honest.” Here it goes. “I’ve…actually never done this before. I mean, partying… Kissing, everything.” Was this unsexy? Did guys prefer more experienced girls?

“I’m not really experienced or anything, and I bet you realized that.” She said, looking up at him. Perhaps she was a bit uptight, and maybe she should just let go and drop everything. However, she just didn’t feel as sexy as she wanted to, and yet Zevran made her feel things she hasn’t felt before.

An important part of every person’s life is discovering their sexuality. Maybe this was the time to find hers.

Mood: Happy Condition: Blah

So he wasn’t a commitment person. Yoki’s heart sank a little, but who was she kidding. Relationships probably didn’t start like this. And well, maybe she was too young, and a little immature. She didn’t let this get her down though. Despite this man obviously being older and inexperienced, he was still kind enough…or well, titillated enough, to want to give her a good time.

And what’s more was that, he wanted to see more of her. She gazed into his eyes, happy that he was sincere. Her cheeks reddened “Okay, but don’t expect much.” She said, as she slowly unclasped what held her dress together.

Her dress parted slightly and she it fell down her shoulders, stopping at her elbows. She adjusted her position so that it fell to the ground. Yoki wasn’t wearing anything too outrageous. She had chosen a pair of black lace underwear with diamond embellishments. It was simple and classy, something she felt when she was dressing up for the party.

Mood: Happy Condition: Blah

It was as though she couldn’t believe herself, undressing for this man she barely knew. Maybe alcohol was actually magical. She certainly was further out of her shell like this than she would be with any other kind of encouragement. Maybe it was the power of suggestion, or maybe she it was just easier for her to do things when she was drunk.

He started to massage her, and Yoki could feel her muscles relaxing. “Zevran, you’re quite good at this.” She said, in between soft moans. She allowed herself to be put at ease. “I—This feels so good.”

“I’m…I’m glad you like my shoes.” She said as his hands roamed her body. She slowly started to kiss his neck, tucking at the hems of his jacket, secretly hoping that he’d strip for her too.

Mood: Happy Condition: Blah

” Ah, well, okay.” She slowly pushed his jacket back before sliding it off his shoulders with ease. She took her time and admired his physique before unbuttoning his shirt. She was careful, and quiet, as though she was savouring this moment. This was her first time and she wanted this to be a great night to remember, not that she was complaining about how it was going so far.

She pulled off his shirt and gazed back into his gorgeous eyes. He looked so much better with his shirt off and there was something about his appearance that gave him mystical appeal. “Wow.” She took his hand and laid him towards his bed. She sat down on top of his bed and started to kiss him.

Mood: Happy Condition: Blah

He pulled her on top of him so that she was now sitting sideways on his lap. She started to kiss his neck again, before deciding that the position she was in was definitely a bit hard to move around with. Perhaps it would be easier if she did straddle his lap. She moved her kisses towards his lips as she shifted her position. His hands still caressed her skin warmly and although this may be seen as something a promiscuous girl would do, she decided to not have any restraints.

“Mmm.” She moaned as she continued to kiss him, her arms wrapped around his neck. Her fingers twirled his hair. Their bodies were pressed together and it was definitely getting hot in here.

Mood: Flirtatious Condition: Aroused

He seemed to enjoy her playing with his hair. She smiled beneath the kisses as his hands seemed to roam further down, squeezing her bottom. She pressed her chest against, lifting herself against him a little bit. “Mmm.”

Part of her wanted his hands to roam to more forbidden places, and part of her wanted to touch him in places she has yet to explore as well. The more she kissed him, the more she felt aroused.

Mood: Flirtatious Condition: Aroused

”Ah.” She said, as he spoke, breaking the kiss. She looked away for a second before meeting his gaze with a small smile. “I admit that this is honestly very thrilling.” She hoped she didn’t sound as lame as she thought she did. “I definitely don’t want you to stop.” She talked too much when she was nervous.

“I…I want you to go further.” She said, still playing with his hair. She pushed it back a bit.

Mood: Flirtatious Condition: Aroused

”I’m glad I made no plans for tomorrow.” Call it a coincidence or fate, but Yoki’s usually busy schedule(which she spent most of her time doing research) was cleared tomorrow. Her original plan was in fact to get as drunk as possible and possibly come up with a cure for the common hangover. However, she didn’t want to get drunk in public and stopped after a couple of drinks.

“In..many ways.” She said, taking one of his hands and slowly racing it on her chest. She hoped he couldn’t feel her heart rapidly thumping beneath her chest. She wans’t the type to act boldly, and here she was allowing a stranger to fondle her.

Mood: Flirtatious Condition: Aroused