Till Death Do Us Part [Embry]

It was a bit early, yet he could see and recognize the oncoming car move into an open lot not too far away. He kept nonchalant, leaning back against the rails as Embry emerged from the side door to a pretty restrained smirk from the former hunter. The first thing he gazed at was the bottle in her hand and then at her state of dress, taking subtle notes and cues. It wasn't entirely what he had expected, but enough for him to get in a few well-timed jests.

"Good Evening to you as well. Looking sexy as usual I see." he commented before turning his back away as the woman walked closer toward him. He resisted the temptation to get in another jest, seeing as how the alcohol in her hand gave him a signal that he understood well enough. "I didn't know you liked to drink vodka. Must be pretty rough sailing if someone like you is deciding to break out the alcohol. The wolves have been at it quite a bit lately. I had to protect some old friends from being killed outside at a cafe." he turned away whimsically with a shake of his head, "This place really is a dump heap for all the magiphobic hunters of the world."

As Embry moved up next to him, Aiden closed the distance between them to place a supportive, affirming hand over her shoulder. It wasn't an emotional gesture, though Aiden could at least try his best to be kind for the time being. "Thought it would be good for us to meet up and talk. You seem like you could use a bit of de-stressing right now so I'll leave it up to you. I have some business we can talk about if you would like or we could sit around on the beach or head out. The choice is yours."

Turning his neck to size up Embry, Aiden had a glint in his eye before smirking, "That outfit suits you nicely, though I thought you would choose something to make it a little harder to identify you out in public. With all the trouble going around, I thought politicians liked to keep things down on the low-key. Or are you thinking of drinking that bottle of vodka out on the beach? If that's your plan, than you can count me in."

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Aiden was content to take the offered bottle and down a decent sip before thankfully returning it. He sat back and just relaxed after following Embry down where the waves ran and the sand sipped deeply. The vodka burned his throat and tickled his senses, though wasn't near enough to get him drunk. Passing a glance Embry's way, Aiden smirked before throwing his head back and gazing out a the waves, a melancholic expression in his eye to go along with the indistinct smirk on his lips.

Though he had only known her for a short period of time, Aiden had gotten quite acquainted with Embry's smoking habits. She usually lit one up when agitated or angered so he had taken to keeping a lighter and a spare pack of cigarettes on him in case. Digging around in his pocket, Aiden retrieved a spare lighter he had gathered and briskly tossed the small black case over to Embry. "I thought you would want one of these." He commented kindly before withdrawing the hand and falling back again against the sand.

It lightened his mood a little bit to see his employer's true side, the one that wasn't uptight and all business. It was a rare sight to have her roll down her hair though the alcohol was clearly having an effect as well. "It wouldn't be such a stretch or make for a terrible headline. Aiden the Rogue Hunter slaughters the politicians. Wouldn't be such a bad idea I admit. Never did care much for the lot of... most of them." Aiden mused in a slightly groggy tone while taking another sip of the vodka and swallowing it down with a hefty sigh and cough.

As the moments dragged on, the alcohol had its intended effect on the both of them. He wasn't drunk enough yet after only a sip or two of the alcohol, though several more of those would certainly begin to take him and he was getting more and more at ease with chatting. Watching Embry unfurl her hair, Aiden couldn't help but whistle wolfishly. She was attractive even with her hair tied up, though even more impressive with her hair draping down onto the ground beneath. "Heh. And just as I said before, letting your hair down really does a thing or two for your looks." he commented in taciturn fashion before moving sideways and smoothly pulling himself in a bit closer to take another sip of vodka.

The buzz got stronger and he soon found himself feeling sedated and calmed. With the time they had, there was no need to rush and the both of them were keen on just having a chance to sit and talk to one another without the front of business, "So let it all out. What's on your mind? It's a beautiful night out."

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The thankful bliss of alcohol was getting to him a bit, although that wasn't the least bit un-welcomed as the rogue hunter just relaxed beside his employer, listening as they both looked into the fading sunset and spoke absently to one another. "Oh, and what sort of clothes did you think I should get?" he alluded with a emboldened twist of his neck and alcohol-beleaguered grin.

The sudden movement was sudden and lasted just for a moment before the sunlit horizon came back into his picture and he sighed in thought. The liquid inside the bottle was starting to affect him and the "If it makes you feel any better, I wouldn't mind getting rid of all those magiphobes and throwing out the lot em! I would love to do that. Only thing stopping us are those pesky hunters and their fucking stupid alliance with the stupid government!" Aiden slurred in mired speach as he near-tripped on a few of his words in that sentence.

By the time the bottle was half-empty, he could still drink more... though his conscious self deemed that wouldn't be such a good idea and he half-shied away from the thought with a part-crimson blush on his face still. One singular eye though ogled over Embry's stellar frame and he was almost brave enough from the alcohol to reach over and bring the two of them closer. Then she grinned over at him and for a second caught him with his guard down. The offer she said went without a response for a moment, as Embry stood up and removed her shirt while Aiden stared uncomprehendingly. Did he hear her right? Was Embry, the prudent politician offering to go for a swim with him and taking off her clothes? He almost didn't believe his eyes, but once he did his reply brought wolfish and affirmative smirk to his cheeks.

"Heck yeah!"

Along with Embry, Aiden stood up and also slipped off his jacket and remaining parts of clothing. His chest and upper body were lean and well-muscled, though undoing the shirt also showed off the obvious wrappings around his prosthetic limb that were usually kept hidden. It was with some trepidation and hesitance, but Aiden gently began to take off the bandages while making his way down to the water alongside her just as the first waves reached his tingling skin. It washed in all of a sudden like a soothing cold spike, but also bracing and numbing. The water felt good and soon his ankles could taste the bite.

He couldn't resist ogling her as they both went and as Embry too got closer, Aiden followed happily. The water was crystalline and almost perfect at the moment. He was hesitant to get his prosthetic wet, but he was on enough of a buzz to not pay attention to that while he was still getting used to the water and waiting to see if Embry would throw herself into the surf.

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Note: *Dies and combusts*

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The amount of buzz going through his system went perfectly with the sloshing and salty splashing. The world seemed like it was painted in a sultry spree of colors. He looked down and gazed for once at his own entrancing reflection with the twilight background overhead. He remarked to himself in quiet, "So picturesque..."

Turning away, Aiden also would make the same comment about his fellow politician. It was rare that he got the chance to see her like this; more carefree than he even knew she could be. It was both exciting and alluring to see her like this, with hair flowing downwards and clad only in a paired black bra and panties. He almost didn't think the politician had been capable of letting loose, but here they both were.

Aiden too had let his clothes fall away and when he at first took the chance to look at himself, he discovered that he had gained a bit of weight. No longer was he underweight from having to live out in the wilderness like a vagabond. Having access to Felici had at least improved his health and well-being. He was better muscled, well-rounded, and his body was smoother instead of roughshod, though probably not as buff as many others. His limbs and hips in particular were wired and tense as they had always been. His eyelid twitched while he looked around, feeling more and more like the changes in his system had come without him noticing until now.

His boxers were silver and plain this time around, the same matching color to his prosthetic arm. The mechanical limb held a bit of rust on it, seeing as how it was only barely maintained at all and done only with the caution that no one would see it. Now it was out and Aiden flexed it experimentally before he was buffeted by an incoming wave.

With alcohol in his system, he was going to be a bit off his balance and couldn't help but chuckle whenever it would happen. The wave burst him as he was looking and lightly knocked him back off his feet onto his back where he lay until another swerve came in all the while he laughed and chuckled again before getting back up to his feet and continuing to stomp into the water. The rogue continually bashed the waves with his hips as his body accustomed to to the water with one or two strong waves usually knocking him backward. Embry was nearby as he deepened himself in the cool bracing water until it felt completely comfortable.

Compared to how he had first felt in her presence, there wasn't so much tension between them now. Perhaps it was the alcohol or they had become familiar enough that Aiden didn't even mind being off his guard in this situation. He glanced at her, admired the tone of her body, and met her eyes every time they shared a playful glance without the need for words. He too loosened up and swayed in the water beside her just as Embry's voice picked up over the swishing waters between them.

Aiden caught the playful spark in her smile and the gestures in her words, this time returning it with interest. Even while inebriated, he was just sharp enough to catch the fact that something was on her mind. "Oh, and what sort of proposition.." he asked in a low voice, as he gently settled in closer to her.

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If he had been plainly sober, she would probably have regretted having to run away from someone like Aiden with all his training and conditioning. Unfortunately, Aiden couldn't run as fast in the water and Embry was more quick-footed through the water than his lanky form could manage. It soon came to his attention as he walked that the sun had set while they had been in the water and the time had passed in what had felt like maybe a few minutes of playing around. As the ex-hunter bumbled through the water, he was suddenly bombarded by a heavy wave that slammed him down into the sand with his nose gurgling out salted water. He immediately got up to avoid swallowing seawater, but then something snagged on his underpants...

Within seconds, he felt and heard a hole being torn in the posterior of his underwear like a piece of coral or a rock had caught onto the fabric. Aiden felt something spiked pinch his rear end and he yelped in surprise with a startled, drunken expression. When he had pulled away, the fabric came apart, leaving the ex-hunter with a pair of boxers with the rear torn out. That took him off-guard, only he reached around and felt something attached to the skin on his buttocks that he firmly tore away and hoisted it up to where he could see the offending object: a small little pointed conch shell with the strip of his boxers hanging like a flag from the tipped point at the top.

With his head still half-groggy, the rogue hunter actually laughed "Hahaha! Now that's something new." he remarked absently before placing the shell back on the sand and continued to march back to his clothes, picking them up and taking off his undies for a moment to put his trousers back on so his butt wasn't completely visible. Once his clothes were back in order and he was dry once again, he turned back to gaze at Embry, talking and giving him a short, alluring wink.

The water had brought him a bit back to his senses, along with being goosed in the rear by a crab so he was still moderately buzzed and so another bottle would be quite welcomed and he could hardly turn down such an invitation. He moved in closer, though for the moment stayed at a respectable distance. The beach was still empty, though now that he was sobering, he knew they were in sight of the boardwalk and any passersby who happened to be smoking or walking up and down the boardwalk before the night led on, "I wouldn't be much of a gentleman if I turned that offer down."

Aiden stood up, taking on his shirt and flourished a polite hand to Embry. "Shall we walk then madam? The night is still quite young." Aiden said with a bow in his best impression of one of Embry's staff that he remembered often repeated such a line. It was a little oft-repeated offer and Aiden accompanied it with a kind, gentlemanly smile.

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The ride over was uneventful, though Aiden was now mostly sobered and gazing out the windows at the passing buildings along the shoreline. Feeling through his stiff, salt-laced hair, Aiden took one look at Embry sitting adjacent and couldn't help but notice that she'd left the buttons halfway and showed through a bit of her bra. If he had been more drunk at that moment, he may have leaned over and kissed the woman right in the backseat, the driver in the front be damned. As it was, he sensed the tension abound in both of them, though only flashed a few playful smiles when Embry was looking without making any further moves.

Once they arrived, Aiden had a brief minute to admire the setup around the home as Embry walked gracefully through the kitchen. Wherever he looked, he found the design to be classy and homely in a way. She certainly had good taste, as most of the kitchen was stylish and unlike what he was used to. Aiden coyly followed along, sitting down across from the woman as she brought out the first bottles of vodka. They weren't there to admire; they were there to drink.

He chose a nice, heavy vodka; the same kind they were drinking on the beach and poured himself a healthy glass to begin with. Minutes passed in-between with just the two of them taking turns at the vodka. Aiden even elected to make a pass at the rum that she had also grabbed and made himself a small glass. With each sip, Aiden grew more and more light-headed and the buzz grew in heat and intensity until his cheeks were alive with a firey blush as was Embry.

After taking his last sip of vodka, Aiden sighed aloud and moved across the counter with a blustery smirk on his face from the alcohol. He swayed closer seductively, stepping around the counter in-between them and finally got the chance to close her lips with his before Embry could protest. It lasted only but a minute, but the aftermath was clear and Aiden didn't let up, forcefully keeping Embry up against the counter.

"Hehe, you know I believe I remember a certain someone saying they don't mix business and I couldn't handle what they had to offer. Well, I think we should now put that proposition to the test?" he spoke in a low, sultry tone with careful and slow emphasis on his words while alluding to their very first meeting after the art gallery. He made little moves after that, letting his non-prosthetic hand start across her thigh then slowly move up her stomach and breast to end up stroking the soft crook of her neck. Methodically he teased her and moved only to adjust his own position to her.

"You've made your propositions and I've accepted every one... but now I think it's my turn to be bargaining from the superior position."

He did nothing to roughly drag her off, as much as his own drunken impatience would've prompted that very same action. No, instead the very feeling in his gut was one of owning and domination. She had teased him enough on the beach and now in front of him over drinks. Now though was a different story and he wanted to be the one doing the taking. How much was he going to tease and torture her? Only until he was satisfied before carrying her over to the nearest sofa or something in the other room. If there was a bed nearby, that would do as he could easily get her up the stairs.

He didn't remove their clothes while in the kitchen, instead resorting purely to kissing and chuckling as he poked and teased her with his lips and tongue. Once both of them were reddened up, Aiden pulled himself away from her and starting sliding off his shirt while grasping the hem of Embry's unbuttoned shirt with her black laced bra just inches from his fingertips. "Well (hick) care to see if you really can handle what I have to offer?"

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Note: XDDD *Aidenistoodrunk*

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