[Bonfire] Say you want me

Djodie had made her way towards bonfire that Ming had told her about. She had been a bit nervous at first, but the food, good company and champagne had taken care of that for her.
She had even tried the questionable shaped brownies from Ming - that actually turned out to be pretty good, as long as you didn't look at it.

However the girl could get a little overwhelmed, so she took a moment to take a seat, with a glass of champagne in her hand, just to reload her social battery a bit.

[+Kaye (there we go again)]

Something inside her lit up, suddenly. Djodie lifted her head and glazed around, trying to find the reason her body was acting up. For a moment she was scared that her eyes would find a snake tatoo, but that wasn't the case.
Oh no, that wasn't the case at all.

Djodie's eyes settled on the woman she had hoped - just not really expected - to see here. But then she noticed the Typhlosion that was walking right behind Kaye, as large that it was hard to miss. For a second Djodie's eyes went big, realising that she had had him in her house, even for a few hours.
Damn, maybe she should apologise to Sang...

Djodie directed her eyes back to Kaye as the woman sais she'd hoped to see her here. The smile on her face made Djodie melt, and she shyly wrapped her fingers on the champagne glass - wanting to kiss the woman, ofcourse, but not knowing if she could.
"I didn't expect you here." But the happyness to see her was present in her voice. For a moment Djodie's eyes went over Kaye's face, her clothes, taking her in. "You look wonderfull." Somehow everything thay came out of her mouth sounded stupid.

'I know' Djodie looked at her, pulled up one eyebrow and a smile formed on her face. "Oh that ego of yours." She said teasingly. Djodie followed the woman's movements as she took a cigarette out of the box. If she'd have the chance for it once, Djodie would take that cigarette away. Though she had to admit that it suited Kaye.

Her eyes shot back to Kaye's as she stated that she was here to give something back to Djodie. For a moment the redhead stood there, blinking her eyes, waiting for more explaination.
She had found him. And he would never come near her again. Relief washed over her and Djodie felt her shoulders relax. "Oh thank god..." Djodie tilted her head as Kaye held out her hand towards her Pokémon - to which Djodie still felt a bit cautious - adm gave the pokéball he dropped to her.

Djodie wrapped her small hands onto the warm surface - probably thanks to the Typhlosion.
"Kaye - Oh my god - thank you." Without thinking she stepped forward and pressed a kiss on her cheek. Stepping back, not even fully noticing Kaye's reaction, she pressed the button.

A white beam set the Pokémon on the ground, but the beam of light didn't disappear quite yet. With a frown Djodie placed the ball and her glass on the table, shot a look at Kaye, before looking back to her pokémon.
After a moment, the light disappeard, and before them stood... "A Lycanrock..." Djodie blinked her eyes a few times, slowly bended through her knees a little - though that wasn't exactly neccesary anymore.
Duster stood there, in his new found Dusk Lucanrock form, looking at his paws. As he heared her voice, the Lycanrock turned around and met her eyes. He pressed his head in her chest and Djodie closed her arms around him.
She had him back. Kaye had actually done it.
As the Lycanrock took a step back, he looked around, and layed his gaze on Kaye. Djodie stood up straight, placing her hand on his head, not sure if he would latch out. Or what she could do if he did.
But Duster did no such thing, there came a sound out of his mouth, a small approval maybe, and he sat down at Djodie's feet.

Tension lowered, Djodie now focused on Kaye again. "How...? He was a Rockruff a few days ago?"

Too occupied with the pokéball, Djodie didn't notice Kaye's discomfort she had caused her. As she had let her new found Dusk coated Lycanrock out, she clearly needed a moment to see where he was - and what he was.

Djodie nodded at Kaye's explaination. She hadn't done - if any, training with him, so this was the only logical explaination. Djodie followed Duster's gaze as it settled on the woman, and the redhead smiled. "I think he's starting to like you now."
How could he not? How could anyone not like this woman?

“I will admit. I feel more at ease knowing you have him at your side when you inevitably decide to go out at midnight again.” The words made her cheeks color crimson once again, as that was their standard color when Kaye was around by now.
The realisation that Kaye was worried about her.
"Well, you never know where that stupidly brave actions would lead me." Hinting at their first encounter at the Golden Eye, where Kaye had asked if she was about to be brave or stupid that night.
Djodie was starting to think she hadn't been that stupid after all.

"Thank you. Please now that counts for you too, okay? I owe you one." Before she could give the woman more attention, Duster had stood up again, head low, teeth bare, growling at the mass of people he just now seemed to notice.
Djodie frowned in confusion - he normally loved people. As she noticed he was about to bite someone, she quickly grabbed the pokéball back and beamed him in it, before the person could notice what almost happened.
Maybe it hadn't been the smartest move to let him out in a crowd after what happened. "Easy now." Djodie whispered to the ball, guarding it with her hands again, like she had done with Bishop's.
"Are you sure you aren't hurt?" Djodie asked, eyes back on Kaye, as they took in her body once again, just to be sure.

After her tension had simmered down, Djodie smiled at Kaye's words. 'You need not worry about me.' Djodie quickly eyed around them, making sure they were in no ones direct sight. Without thinking, she layed two fingers in Kaye's jawline, softly pressing, but not bold enough to 'force' her to look at Djodie.
"I think you misunderstood. I can and I will." Djodie smiled, a hint of playfullness on the surface. She quickly pulled her hand back, not wanting to go too far, she had only intended to tease Kaye a little, hopefully get her off guard a bit.

As Kaye invited her to go sit by the bonfire, Djodie found herself surprised, but eagerly nodded and walked with her to one of the logs. It was perfectly private, away from prying eyes. Away from Sang's line of sight - she could swore she had seen him with Vince, but she wasn't sure if it was actually him.

"Ofcourse I don't mind." Djodie answered Kaye's words, suddenly focused when Kaye asked if there was something else to drink. "Yes - I've - Table -" For some reason she couldn't talk when she was around Kaye. Her face turned red like a goddamn tomato, as she murmered for Kaye to wait here, as she walked towards the table where she'd seen a lot of booze. She picked two glasses, filled one for herself with a pink, sweet smelling liquid, and found some rum that she was sure would be more up on Kaye's alley.
With the glasses, she returned, and handed one to Kaye. "I hope I got it right?" Djodie sat back down next to her, and tried a sip from her own drink, it was a sweet tasting liquid, and the alcohol was barely noticable.

As she sat down, studying Kaye's expression to ensure herself the approval of the drink. That insecurity went out of board as she felt Kaye closing the distance, felt the pressure of her arm against her own. Even tho she wasn't held, she did not dare to move. Did not want to move. She wanted this woman against her and she wanted to feel every piece of her skin.
The realisation of those thoughts, which she couldn't blame on the alcohol this time, made her face redden even more.

Thanks to their height difference, Kaye automatically looked down on her, and Djodie found herself captive to Kaye's gaze. Unable to look away, just wanting to give in. A playfull and knowing smile grew on Kaye's face, as she threw her teasing words at Djodie.
Red as a rose, she would have said as a tomato, but Kaye managed to make even the color of her face sound gracefully. God.

"Improper thoughts?" Djodie fought with everything she had to keep composure, looking up with her doe eyes. "I would never." Djodie tilted her head a bit, looked from Kaye's left eye, to her right, to her mouth.
"Those thought must be your own..."

Djodie sniffled at Kaye's words, letting her fingertips slide slowly over Kaye's lower arm. "Wound you? Well..." her fingertips left her arm to follow soft traced around Kaye's hips. "I will make that up to you soon." Retracing her fingers, not wanting - or not being bold enough - to go any further. Perhaps this was better. Just giving the other a hint of what was going through her mind. Not too much, but surely not too little.
As Djodie noticed their drinks were getting low, but before she could act on that, Kaye's voice filled her ears. Djodie didn't know if it was possible - but it felt like her face reddened once more - but surely she had reached the max now? How much more red could she get...
Maybe she was about to find out.

"Because of you?" Djodie let a silence fall. "You sure would like that, wouldn't you?" A teasing smile painted her face as she shot her eyes up at Kaye once more. Expression far from innocent now. She noticed Kaye stayed exactly where she was, knowing exactly what being so close did to the redhead. Djodie stood up while making a half turn, her glass in her hand, shotting the remains and extending her hand to ask for Kaye's glass.
"Let me get us a refill." She said, taking Kaye's glass, intentionally breaking their heated moment just for a minute, as she quickly walked to the table and filled their glasses again.
As she returned, she gracefully sad back down, perhaps slightly touching Kaye's thigh with her own 'by accident'.

Foolishness was making itself known to her short after she acted. The lack of broken composure from the woman made Djodie nervous and unsure. Made her want to get that assurance she could so desperatly long for. Kaye's pale blue eyes felt like they pierced right through Djodie.

In loss of her words, Djodie quickly got up to get them both a drink, which she much needed by now. As she returned and sat down, temporarily brushing against Kaye's thigh, Djodie thought to herself what the hell she was doing.

'And how exactly do you plan on making that up to me then?' For a moment the girl froze, studying Kaye's face as she felt a little stunned by the fact that Kaye was facing forward. Untill she noticed the woman still had her gaze on Djodie - and she relaxed a bit.
"I - uh..." Yes? She had to formulate words now. Words on what she would want to do. Formulate her not so proper thoughts into correct and provoking sentences.
Something she failed to do. Or she could turn it the other way around, "How would you like me to do that?" But she wasn't fooling anyone anymore, as it was clear that Kaye still and again had the upperhand, and Djodie was just exploring how brave she felt right now.

'I can think of a few things.' Yeah, well, thinking wasn't the problem. Djodie shivered shortly under Kaye's gaze, quickly downing an amount of her alcohol as Kaye did the same, allowing herself to at least try to get her head straight, try to formulate words and not fail their game so soon.

Kaye pushed once more, gently, but the methaphoric weight on Djodie's shoulders was noticable. Her mind conflicted, wanting both to find out how far she could go, what she could say to provoke a reaction. And another part wanted to surrender to the woman. Lay herself bare to her and let her take over.
But the latter hadn't got the larger part in her head now.

'Well?' Thought flew around in her head, screaming for attention. Her mind had thrown al logic overboard. Djodie's eyes trailed off to the fire, fingers tapping on her glass.
"Well." She started, exhaling shakely, trying to gain composure. "I was thinking maybe a dinner? With a home made dessert, hmm?" She paused, leaving chance for the air between them to charge.

Djodie could almost feel the way Kaye was revelling by seeing her like this. To have Djodie struggling in trying to please her. Because, at the bottom line, that is what she wanted. Kaye turned to her, a smile on her face as she locked Djodie's eyes in her own.
The redhead partly hated what effect the woman had on her already. She didn't really do anything, and still, Djodie was at her feet.

'If you want me to eat you for dessert, no need to ask me so formally, darling.' Djodie's eyes widened, she lost all her ability to form words and a noticable shiver went up her legs. The girl pressed her lips together and tore her eyes free from Kaye's gaze.
All het boldness was gone, she tried to formulate something sassy, but nothing other then 'please' came up in her head. And she was sure there would be plenty of room for that word where they were heading now...

Eyes shooting in all directions, as she finally exhaled to try and release the tension, and poured back the remains of her drink. Biting her lip once more, "I would like that..." There wasn't even a hint from her boldless left. Her voice was small, tense, and left no uncertainty about how she was feeling.