》Tropicana Motel

@Jimmy Page Sofia didn’t want the magic of Jimmy’s lips to leave her, even letting out a soft whimper and pout as he pulled back, keeping her eyes closed as her eyelids were giving her a light show of Technicolor. Her hands went from the back of his neck, up into his curly black locks, getting lost in the forest as pinks and fireworks as his kisses and touch ignited her skin. She sighed heavily, tilting her head back as he dropped lower onto her neck. The edge of her pelvis was getting more painful, as she could feel his pressing with hers, teasing her and pushing her farther down the rabbit hole to the place of no return. She had never experienced such intense lust- she didn’t even know what that meant! But it was hot and heavy, and she just wanted her companion closer.
The raven haired Latina opened her half lidded she’s with a hum as the reading paused, and instead she was just kissed. She grinned dazily into Jimmy’s dazzling face, that literally sparkled...she couldn’t help but reach out and start touching the little ones she saw across his skin, being all so gentle as to not scare away the stars on his nose and cheeks and forehead. Before she knew it, she felt her shoulders become cold- but not too cold for her rising body temperature, and from there Jimmy wrapped his hands on her hips and began pampering her s with his precious lips. Sofia’s jaw fell open as her toes tingled, closing her eyes and tilting her head back as her s perked to the sweet attention, and so did her upper body as she let out an airy moan. Her legs came undone from Jimmy’s hips as the lips moved further down her smooth stomach. She rubbed her teeth over her bottom lip as she felt the anticipation now, along with a bunch of other fuzzies that kept her on a happy streak. She grinned playfully and joyfully, reaching her hand down to the male’s chilled cheek, wishing he would kiss her more- come back up for more warm kisses to her lips. She blew him a kiss, ruffling his extra fuzzy hair (it was radiating like bear fur under her touch and drugged eyes), her lips gently, wondering what he was doing.

@Sofia Carson No matter if his eyes were open or closed, he was seeing stars everywhere he looked -- hips now dipping low against hers as her legs anchored him down, wrapped tightly around his waist. It was hard to leave her lips, but when he did his own were still smattering a plethora of softly-laden kisses to every surface he could reach; starting with messy wet ones to her cheek, which soon turn frantic as he meanders lower to her neck. His nose traced unrecognizable shapes as his lips cherished every inch of his skin she granted him access to, his nimble fingers working as undoing his button-up while his lips attached themselves steadfastly to the soft area beneath her ear. It was blazing hot, the psychedelics encompassing them both in a warm bliss that ignited the heat between them further, an almost animalistic friction between the two occurring even as he undresses. The rockstar couldn't get enough of the bird beneath him, whose nearly sweat-slicked bare torso towered over her own as his fingers now worked to slowly undo her blouse. With each he offered her a kiss to her lips, leaning over her daintier frame and brushing the blouse back off her shoulders until he was finally able to marvel at her true feminine physique; voluptuous s overflowing their confines as he placed adoring kisses to her now chest, lips meandering down the valley of her peaks as his palms held her hips against the bed. "You're absolutely stunning, baby." His lips mumbled as they were traveling dangerously close to the waistband of her bottoms, chin resting momentarily at her navel while he looked up at her through his raven locks as if asking for permission to enter; fingers readying themselves at the button and zipper.

@Jimmy Page Sofia felt the weight under her try to move out, as she used a hand on Jimmy’s shoulder to steady herself (though his hands were on her waist) her thoughts were fluttering, and she felt what she could say best was, “wow” before laughing happily between all the colors and the rocker she was in the arms of, and the hazy of a room that just invited her to dance. Her hips swayed, even while she was lead to a private room, as if she was in a conga line, humming to a new made up song she thought was core to the 70’s (hence why she wasn’t afraid to hum a bit louder and move her head side to side to the invisible bass). Before she knew it, she was away from her partner’s arms, sitting on the foot of some comfy mattress, still humming but now able to watch Jimmy as he danced to. She giggled happily as he seemed in on it, drawing closer and cupping her face to continue where they left off. The dark brunette wrapped her arms around her man’s neck again, letting herself fall back as she tilted her head opposite his, her tounge humming and wanting to dance again with Jimmy’s again. There breathes were hot as Sofia wanted more, wrapping her legs around the older’s waist now that she had room, pulling him down a bit like a kowala as she moved her lips with his rhythmically, the heat getting unbearable between them.

@Sofia Carson By this time they were truly stuck on one another, only peeling away for clarity and for physical breaths; a bundle of limbs that was left exasperatedly happy in each other's embraces. The way her hips moved against his were certainly teasing in nature, a definite tightness in his pants beginning to become prominent as their escapade continued. In the room before them, everyone was all over everyone, so it wasn't that they stuck out like a sore thumb; rather, Jimmy preferred some solitude in comparison to the staff members scoring with disgruntled groupies right besides them on either side.
They of course eventually slowed their roll in the main area, both finding it quite hilarious that they got this swept away, but in no time Jimmy had stood up and held her to his thin frame like one of his guitars, fingers on his free hand snatching a bottle of southern comfort that was on the table besides the chair, before his arms wrapped tightly around her frame and he walked her back into one of the private rooms, kicking the door closed behind him. Amongst cherubic laughter, his stumbling frame set her safely on the foot of the bed as he brought the handle to his lips to take back a lengthy swig, tossing his raven curls out of his face while he stood above her. Then with a crisp "ah," he sets the bottle aside and begins to climb over her with a smile, getting right back to business as if it was natural to them both. His soft palms in juxtaposition with his calloused fingers, cupped her cheeks delicately and brought her face closer to his for a hungrier kiss, now that they were alone in each other's presence. His body slowly came to encompass hers, knees holding himself up above her as he naturally laid her down on the bed, head turning this way and that to get deeper into this sealed kiss, one that burned with drug-fueled carnality.

@Jimmy Page The moment was swelling more and more, as the good catholic Mexican immigrant began doing things and feelings things she had never experienced, all at once. The drugs in her system only drew her further into fearlessness, the feeling of his tongue with his and his hands on her driving her wild and needy for more. A little needy whimper even slipped into his mouth, begging for more as she felt his hands fall to the skin of her waist. When she opened her eyes to see Jimmy, his eyes were popping and majestic, and the room was all fuzzy and purple-y. But his spell was more, as she rubbed his neck and shoulders and chest, closing her eyes and rolling her body closer, hips dangerously grinding over his waist, making her breathe hitched as tingles were appearing all across her pelvis. She let his hands guide, humming as they slipped down her waist band a bit to pull her hips deeper into his, which she rolled happily into his heat. She gasped for air, breaking the kiss and letting out a warmly giggle as his face was radiating all up in her vision. "Jimmy~" she cooed his name, her lips as she leaned into his ear. "Please." she couldn't get the right words to tell him she wanted to go somewhere more comfortable, but she kissed his ear and then down his neck, wanting to taste his skin. She hummed over his pulse as she kissed his admiringly, and then pulled back, tucking her stray hairs behind her ears as she hazily gazed to him, grinning. She looked around to the room they were in, remembering they're were other sparkly people around, the drugs making her dizzy with all there colorful, funky faces. She laughed and her head went to the rockers neck, finding it funny they were making out so deeply in public. She proceeded to kiss his neck more, pulling at his shirt, wanting to take it off, but wanting more comfortable furniture for her to move around with him on, the velvet chair being too small for the both of them.

@Sofia Carson It was insane the amount of energy they had began pouring into each other, their bodies so intertwined in this very moment that it would've been very hard to distinguish who was who from an outside perspective. Regardless he paid no mind to anything except her body and the effect she had on him, making the hazy pleasure he felt from the mixture of narcotics in his system double due to her intensive attention. Their lips molded marvelously and their tongues engaged in a sickeningly sweet dance that left Jimmy's fingertips wandering, climbing under the fabric of her shirt as his palms now rest fully bare on her waist, underneath the shirt she had on. It was absolute torture having this beauty on his lap, rolling on it sensually and pouring in all of her drug-fueled energy towards the kiss that made him forget about their privacy, or lack thereof. He began not holding back as much, slipping a few digits behind her waistband as his palm moved to the small of her back, pulling and tugging her hips against his as they naturally worked against each other, creating the most delicious friction that substantially heated up their corner of the room. Soon enough, every time he stole a glance into her eyes, the psychedelic effects made them gleam and radiate even more than before, a sweet heat encompassing the two as they were getting busy as if all alone.

@Jimmy Page It took no time at all (well, none that Sofia could tell) as the handsome rocker pressed his lips to hers, enrapturing her into him. Sofia closed her eyes, humming as she cupped his face, feeling the sparks fly in her stomach, completely forgetting the crowded room around them. It was only her and him. His lips were salty from the sweat of his show, but also packed with smoke derby, and she let out a soft moan uncontrollable as the psychedelics were starting to really kick her in the hiny. Tilting her head as if she knew what the heck she was doing, she tried to pulling him deeper, never wanting their kiss to end as her hands gently played with the bottom of his head, and the curls that laid there to slip between her fingers like silk. She sighed heavily, opening more as to let him enter as his tounge started searching, her's coming to meet his in a very sensual dance, getting a better taste of him and the drug he was to her as her arms wrapped more around his neck, pressing closer into his body. She cupped his face, ran her hands through his hair and neck, rolling her hips into his hands a bit- wanting him to touch her fluffy skin. She hummed and pressed into him, wanting to be consumed. Now.

@Sofia Carson She took the pill like a champ, tossing it back with no water like himself, which made him nearly bellow out in laughter as he held her body against his. Their was a shared heat between them now, a sort of push-and-pull that the definitely facilitated, on top of their undeniable chemistry. It was now that every time he touched her skin it felt insanely enflamed with pleasure, sending his heart rate sky rocketing and leaving his nerves on fire. Even his vision grew more vibrant and even erratic at times, her lips popping out in his mind more prominently than ever, and he wanted so badly to get caught up in them; so he did. At first it was just to get a taste of what her sweetness was like, but the connection soared to new heights as he felt the urgency to be with her consume him enough to wrap his arms tighter around her frame, fingertips sinking further into the supple flesh of her hips. Naturally their bodies pressed together as she hummed to his tune and accepted his kisses, and he soon began to feel like a god in her presence, kissing the sweet ambrosia that was her lips. It was electrifying no doubt, his lips fervently searching the depths of this kiss for her tongue to overpower and yet to tame, arms bracing her as they shared this passionately animated kiss. It was obvious that it was not bothersome to be in a room full of people for these two; who were completely enraptured by each other's presence in those very moments. Silently, he couldn't wait for the psychedelics to kick in further and take them both on a wild night, as it had been less than an hour and they were already necking in a smoke-filled room with a bunch of famous rockers.

@Jimmy Page Things were getting super hazy, but it felt really good - like a release into another, private dimension she and Jimmy were sharing between each other. She let him guide her looping body to the corner, losing sight of which was was forward and back, but she smiled and felt safe because a warm man she trusted was keeping her close. She watched as he sat down, and like last time, but without hesitation, she sat on his lap, pressing her forehead to his as she grinned and giggled, nuzzling her nose with his slowly, sentimentally. It was soothing as it was freeing to be high, and she wordlessly and nearly mindlessly passed the joint between herself and her love- her partner. But boy were her temptation really coming to the surface, as the space between them was small, and there was too much that could happen...Completely taken under, she listened to the fake music in her heard, hearing Jimmy's guitar and nodding her head to the melodic tune. She even hummed a bit of his part under her breathe, chuckling as she knew she wasn't doing justice. She opened her eyes again when she heard him mummering, watching as he rummaged in his pocket and popped out two snowy pills. He popped one in his mouth, and with not thoughts she popped the ers in her, letting it go down with a hard swallow. She felt a little shaky, but really good, as she leaned into his lips which pressed to her ear. She hummed, not understanding, but heard him call her baby. She figured he was being encouraging and she just grinned to him, cupping his neck and leaning up to kiss his forehead, and then his cheeks (all of this very slow as she was having a bit of a lag while the pill did it's magic) and then she stared at his lips, beckoning him to finish her move, her eyes telling him "yes, if you choose".

[ could *feel himself fighting ]

@Sofia Carson In the deluxe suite they had occupied, there was plenty of room to take his date anywhere he desired; and in her state she seemed completely content with sticking to him like glue, of which he gladly welcomed with the entanglement of his arms. At first he was surprised to see her take such adventurous drags, but even as she began coughing he felt a sense of pride in her brazenness, one that made him want to swoop down and smatter a bunch of heated kisses to her neck as an act of possession. The lumbering rockstar refrained though, and instead ushered her daintier body into a hidden corner of the room where they could relax and have a chat, hopefully. Jimmy was drawn towards a rather comfortable looking velvet chair, to which he swiftly sat down in and immediately welcomed her to take the spot on his lap, eager arms even pulling her with some certainty to occupy the space. Only then did he grow the most comfortable, his arms wrapped leisurely around her petite waste as they smoked the stolen joint, passing it back and forth until Jimmy could himself fighting off the urge to become handsy, his fingers already exploring the curve of her hip, and suppleness that was the skin that escaped the fabric of her shirt. He still however rested his chin atop her shoulder as he adored her face, joint between his lips while he mumbled and fished for something in his pocket. Wordlessly, he popped a pill and shot her a smile upon offering an identical one to her, seeing as though she's already taken the plunge. Only then as he raises his hand to her face, does he speak to her in a rather sweet tone, body wrapped warmly around hers. "Have you ever felt electric before, baby?" His brit accent letting the 'baby' slip out as another pet name, before he continued the same sentiments in hopes she'd understand. ".....like the best you've ever felt before?"

@Jimmy Page Comfortably, Sofia stayed alongside her date in the limo, watching the other bandmate and his groupie every once in a while, but her eyes more drifted between the window of the limo to see the night lights across the city, and then back to Jimmy who kept her close and watched over her like a guardian angel. She grinned up to him, looking down at his lips every once in a while. She was very drawn to him, but she was also just grateful to be in his presence again, smell his musty scent encompassing her, pretending it was only the two of them in the limo- heck, in the world. Sofia's world was small, after all...
Coming out the limo, the raven haired girl smiled nervously, helpless as Jimmy tugged her in front of him to walk into the smoky hotel, through the lobby and into a large-ish space (large for a small reservation lady) full of sour smelling smoke, with people chatting and girls giggles creating a soft, low background music. Sofia felt immediately like a sore thumb, as she pressed her back into her guide whom she trusted, making sure he was still there and he still got her. She looked up and back toward him as he took a deep drag, sighing and smiling and holding it out for her to join him. She looked between the joint and him, taking the stick carefully from his hand, looking to his eyes as she wrapped his now free arm around her waist- wanting him to be a bit possessive and protective. She knew if she took a long drag, there was no turning back for her.
But again, she was bold, and willing. So, with a little breathe, she braced herself and then inhaled the drag with a deep pull. Feeling the weird smoke come into her lungs, she automatically started coughing, and she covered her smokey breathe with her elbow, but it took a very short amount of time before she started feeling light, and then warm and fuzzy, her limbs almost turning to gooey jello as her nerves slowed. She sighed, taking another inhale, clearing and suppressing the cough, blinking repeatedly as she felt airy, chuckling and leaning more into Jimmy as her eyes closed.

@Sofia Carson Like two pieces in a puzzle they fit together snugly in the back of the limo, his attention almost solely focused on her except for the few times he glanced to his mate Robert, whose own golden mane overshadowed that of his date. They often shared glances and even quick snippets of conversation, but each always kept a commanding grip over their dates. His seemingly didn't need his anchor of an arm, for the eager GTO was happy to accompany Robert -- and for that matter do anything for Robert while in his general vicinity. It made Jimmy laugh as he looked down to his own prize, whom he no doubt cherished more than Robert cherished his. He thought about leaning down to finish the kiss that was earlier interrupted, but decided against it as he'd much rather savor the tension that would come by prolonging it. Soon enough they were to arrive at the laid-back location, that of an infamous hotel whose energy was booming the moment they entered the premises, a loud billow of smoke encompassing the entire upper half as the door opened to reveal such a scene. Jimmy was the first out, offering his date a hand out the limo before she was wrapped up in his lanky embrace again -- though this time it was a leisure hug from behind as they walked into the lobby together.
It was not long before they were brought up to the chosen room to kickback; a hazy fog occupying the room and smelling of a familiar stinky-sweet aroma, which brought a smile to Jimmy's face. There were a few groupies scattered amongst the rest of the band and staff, who were clearly stoned out of their mind, and soon enough Cole comes by to offer up a joint to the rocker, of whom plucks it gratefully and inhales for a lengthy breath -- letting the smoke coat his lungs until the heavy fog in the room began to hug his lanky body. He then brought the joint back down to offer it to the young woman besides him, comforting her about the choice by letting his palm fall to the small of her back to caress it, and leaning down to whisper. "This will make you feel a lot more comfortable, baby." His eyelids and his accent managed to get heavier in just one puff, so he hoped silently that she understood his words.