Truth or Dare and Drinking

[Aiden Munslow]

He wasn’t sure why he thought it was a good idea in the first place, because he had never done a shot off a girl before, It always seemed like it would be kind of like it would be hot, maybe it he knew what he was doing so that he didn’t looks stupid. Where was Jem when you needed him? He probably knew how to do this a lot better than Aiden did, and why was he the first person to come to his mind when he was about to do shots off some girl, he was supposed to be thinking about… well not about his best friend. He kind of realized that he got lucky she wasn’t wearing a regular shirt because she had to take it all off to put salt on her stomach. Which wasn’t necessarily a bad thing, but he was pretty sure she didn’t want everyone to see her stomach, especially since they had skipped over that conversation about the cuts during their sexy shower time the other day.

He really noticed the scars when he was up close to her stomach. For a second he just looked at them and didn’t go to lick the salt off, but then he remembered what he was doing and licked the salt off her stomach. He hoped that she wouldn’t be too ticklish and start giggling or something, because that would make this harder. He licked the line of salt off her stomach until his face was practically in her boobs, and now probably wasn’t the best time to decide that she had nice boobs. He was getting turned on by this, but the taste in his mouth was also gross so then he took the shot as quick as he could, and tried not thinking about the fact that he really did not want to get drunk, and that he shouldn’t be doing shots if he didn’t want to get drunk. To be honest though he had brought this upon himself with the dare.

That’s why I don’t drink… well that often anyway he remembered once he took the shot and it tasted terrible. He was pretty sure that the face he made gave away the fact that it was not the best tasting thing in the world. He kissed her, and bit the lime, to try and get the taste out of his mouth, and it sort of worked. After he spit the lime out he gave her another kiss, and then got off of her, since he had been leaning over her the entire time. He really wanted more kisses from her, being so close made him crave more kisses, and something else, but since they were in a room full of people that wasn’t really appropriate.

“Well that was fun.” Was the only thing that he could think to say after that whole experience, and waited for Hannah to take her turn at daring someone.

[Kazzie Romano]

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Red cups and sweaty bodies everywhere
Hands in the air like we don’t care
Cause we came to have so much fun now
Got somebody here might get some now

As of late, Kazzie had been going to a lot of parties. More of them were non Somerset related, but that didn’t matter. She figured she had been to the last party held here so coming again wouldn’t be too awkward, or at least she knew Hannah and ‘knew her’ as in said hello. That’s all you really needed to come back for another party. If you didn’t remember the host, then more times than not, it wasn’t a decent party. If Kazzie had a best friend, she would probably advise Kazzie not to go, and at the same time Kazzie would’ve ignored her. Kazzie liked parties, or she liked drinking to be honest. Something about feeling free was the best thing in the world, and Kazzie was seasoned enough to avoid awful hangovers that left most people crippled the next day.

This wasn’t the first party of the night, and Kazzie knew exactly what she was doing. She’d been to a party more into the city that was live, and if Kazzie hadn’t gotten a text earlier in the night about this party she’d probably still be at the other one. Her hair still held the curls from earlier though they were looser and flowed down her back. Her outfit was seemingly patriotic, and it was no secret that Kazzie loved America. Kazzie walked down the sidewalk with slightly heavy footsteps, but in a straight line. While she wasn’t sober, she also wasn’t belligerently drunk. She figured she could still solve derivatives so all was well. She had been lucky enough to sweet talk a male designated driver to drop her off her. She was still amazed what a simple kiss could persuade a virgin to do.

Kazzie had a slight bounce in her step, and she was feeling good. The night air was cold, but her body was warm enough and she didn’t quite care about the biting wind. She’d been inside soon enough anyway. Turning on her heels Kazzie made her way toward the door before grabbing the door handle and pushing it open. Kazzie was glad that she hadn’t completely forgotten the layout of the house. There was music playing, but it wasn’t loud and sense dulling like the last party she had been to. She could hear voices a few rooms over, and slowly she made her way toward a dimply lit room where there was slight commotion. She saw someone dart across the door way to grab something; was that a salt packet? A soft chuckle left her lips, perhaps this party was going to be interesting after all.

Finally into the room everything made more sense. There were various people in a circle and one girl on the floor body ready for… body shots. Looking closer Kazzie realized just who was laying on the floor- the host from the other day. She came to the conclusion that a game of truth or dare was going on. There being salt, it must be tequila body shots. Kazzie liked doing her body shots with sugar and Vodka, spicing things up with a lemon instead of a lime. But these kids were being traditional, and there was nothing wrong with that. Feeling slightly awkward, Kazzie didn’t care with alcohol in her veins. She had sprayed perfume before entering the house, and for that she was thankful.

She took a seat next to some guy with a fohawk. He was attractive, so Kazzie didn’t see the harm in it. She watched as the boy hesitated before taking the steps to doing body shots. She laughed softly as he took the shot, alcohol was gross, but that’s why you drank it quickly. Wine and tequila were different, one was meant for the taste and the other… well that’s a different story. There were several cheers, and Kazzie also cheered feeling good. She appreciated good drinking games, and body shots were one of her favorites.

Muse: Greatttt
Work Count: 656
Music: Miley Cyrus- We Can't Stop
Outfit: here

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[Hannah Briden]

Hannah bit down on her lower lip. He was taking a few more agonizing seconds than necessary. She tried to look down without having to move her head too much and have her neck do that really unattractive thing where it gave her fat rolls - you know what I mean, I hope. It's super hard to look down at your stomach without your neck looking funky. Anyway, she glanced down and noticed his gaze. Thick white scars banded her stomach, two rows, one above each hip. Some were still a bit pink, since it had only been about six months since she quit and they weren't all the way healed. Add those to the list of things she had to talk to Aiden about, including their relationship.

She twitched when he began to lap the salt off of her body, practically motorboating her at one point. "Oh my god that tickles so much," she giggled, talking around the lime and trying to hold still. She flexed every muscle in her stomach that she could to keep her body still. She couldn't help it, but she was getting really turned on by his lips against her skin. And the way he leaned over her... unf. There's not much you can do while in the shower while green water spill everywhere. There wasn't much but regular kissing and regular sex, and now this made her want something more - like a lot more of body kisses and such.

When he took the shot and then kissed her with the lime in her mouth, she was sad that it was over. Ugh, him paying attention to her body with his tongue? What could get better? She kissed him again after, tasting tequila on his lips. She was sure he could taste lime on her's, as well. She sat up and pulled on her corset, zipping it up and forgetting about the jacket. She grinned at Aiden, nodding in approval. "Did you enjoy that?" She asked, pouring herself a shot of tequila. She wanted the taste of lime from her mouth, now. It was too bitter for her. She downed the shot then turned to Charles, who was sitting next to her. She figured they would go around the circle for dares, right?

"Alrighty, Charles," she began (ignoring when Sierra tried correcting her to "Charles the sexy") "Truth or dare?" She knew he'd say dare, and was very ready for that response. She grinned at Keisha, the booty queen. "Okay girl, time for another kind of body shot," she poured a shot of every drink on the table - as in, she mixed cherry vodka, tequila, and whiskey in one shot glass that was full to the brim. It'd probably taste terrible and burn on the way down, but that's what alcohol was for. She handed the shot to Charles and smiled wickedly. "Okay, your task - put the glass in between Keisha's cleavage and get it to balance there for at least five seconds, then down it all and give 'er a big smooch," she said, the alcohol warming her body already.