[EVENT: BEACH TIME!]

[thenotsostraightman]

[Normally, one might count walking into a standard classroom only to find a bright, sunny beach instead to be a very pleasant surprise. But as Tadakuni stood there; blankly trying to wrap his head around what just happened- Only one question plagued his mind enough to dwarf all other concerns.]

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WHY AM I IN SCHOOL TRUNKS AGAIN!?

((OOC: Welcome to the Beach Room! Once inside, everyone who enters will suddenly appear dressed in swimwear of some kind. Unfortunately, those who try to leave will find an invisible barrier blocking them from exiting the room for at least 3 hours. So have fun, take a swim, play some volleyball, enjoy the cheesy beach-party music, or find some other activity to occupy your time! Emergency suntan lotion will of course be instantly available for all you beach-goers to avoid a nasty sunburn!)) 

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[mister_foppish]

[That was a little bit forceful but nothing Pegasus couldn't handle.]

Mm...I think I see what you mean.

[Pegasus could do that too, when he wanted. He just tended to talk a lot, in general. He's something of a social butterfly. Rich, eccentric socialite who was also American. Yes indeed.]

[ivantheterrible]

[Ivan was far from subtle, as Pegasus might eventually come to find.]

Do you now?

[He glances towards the bartender, tilting his glass at him and giving it a little shake.] More of that orange vodka, waiter.

[A minute later, Ivan had his third drink.]

I could show you~?

[mister_foppish]

[He may have an inkling as to what Ivan meant, or maybe he wasn't as informed as he might like to think. Pegasus knew at least when he was possibly flirting with danger.

His hand was on a shapely hip and he stared at him through a half-lidded gaze, tilting his head slightly. His having had perhaps a few drinks was possibly contributing, but you know how it goes. Even while he has quite a bit of tolerance he can't help but be curious.]

Fine. I'll bite.~

[ivantheterrible]

[Ivan takes his new drink and gives Pegasus a devious little grin.]

Ohh? [He steps closer, grabbing the strap of Pegasus's swimsuit to force him to do the same. Ivan then leans in, voice lowered to a sensual whisper.]

Well, this isn't really the place...we should meet somewhere more private...

[mister_foppish]

[He slid forward easily enough at Ivan's behest given he didn't really have a choice, hand sliding up against that strong chest to keep his balance.

The words only made him a bit more cautious, his cheeks pinkening slightly. While he is generally better at determining something like this now he's oddly curious even though he shouldn't be.]

More private? Major...are you coming on to me?

[ivantheterrible]

Don't play coy with me.

[Ivan takes a step back, letting go of Pegasus and giving him a playful wink before walking off.

That sashay of his just begs to be followed.]

[mister_foppish]

Coy?~ Well, if you insist.

[It's not that he's dense, honest. This was just...not the kind of situation he was used to. Slowly Pegasus left his drink behind despite himself, following after Ivan. Wherever could he be taking him? Surely, he couldn't have meant this was going to be anything like a hook up, right?]

[ivantheterrible]

[Oh, but that's exactly what he meant.

Pegasus will find that out soon enough though, as Ivan leads him to a secluded area hidden from the main beach behind some rocks and foliage. The older Russian takes a seat there on top of one of the rocks, his hair blowing in the wind and bringing to mind the cover of a cheesy romance novel. Ivan may have long hair, but he was no Fabio.]

[mister_foppish]

[Now he's a little tentative about this entire thing, he has his reservations but...he can't say Ivan's been the pinnacle of romance so he's not exactly getting it. Maybe he shouldn't have fed him those drinks, honestly.

Still, he moved to where Ivan was seated, putting his hand on his hip.]

So...what is this thing that you want to show me, Major?

[ivantheterrible]

[Ivan flashes Pegasus another little grin when he comes back into his line of sight. He knew the other man would follow him, after all.]

Why don't you come a little closer~? [He places an index finger to his bottom lip, teasing as ever.]

[mister_foppish]

[Oh did he now? Except Pegasus isn't the type to leap into relations quite so quick. But let Ivan see for himself.

This was getting a little odd, but who is he to say no? He's toeing the line of getting himself into trouble, he can just feel it. Slowly, he obliges, if only partially entertaining the possibility this could end in something...unexpected.]

Isn't this a bit silly now? Why don't you tell me?

[ivantheterrible]

[As soon as Pegasus is close enough Ivan reaches out, grabbing a handful of lavender hair to yank the other man's face even closer. The younger man has only a split second to react before Ivan presses his lips forcefully against his.]

[mister_foppish]

[Pegasus let out a soft whimper if not a surprised little yelp at having his hair grabbed in such a rough manner, unable to so much as get a word of protest in before sealed in a passionate kiss.

He's temporarily rendered speechless, eye wide in his shock. His cheeks darkened to a full crimson, his face suddenly quite hot. What was he supposed to do here?! He tensed, unable to move with that hand in his hair like that.]

M-mn!!

[ivantheterrible]

[Ivan keeps the kiss going for a moment longer before pulling back and licking his lips. He shoots Pegasus a haughty look, still holding on to his hair.]

Well, have you figured it out~?

[mister_foppish]

[Pegasus was breathing hard, his lips swollen slightly. He felt a little winded, as if the breath had been sucked right out of him. Was there a way out of this? He's at a bit of a loss.]

Y-yes...Major. I think I do understand now. However, I'd rather not ah, jump into things too quickly. [He at least uses his hand as a barrier between them for good measure.] Could you let go of my hair...? Please.

[ivantheterrible]

Too quick? [Ivan scoffs, and no, he doesn't let go of Pegasus's hair.] This is too slow!

Come on... [He hops down off the rocks to stand in front of the other man, moving in closer with a predatory gaze.] It doesn't have to mean anything.

[mister_foppish]

No. I think I may have given you the wrong impression, which I'm sorry for, but I must decline. [He said with a hint of warning in his voice, suddenly a lot more firmer than he was before.]

We've just met. [Pegasus frowned, unable to move far but recovering from his previous shock rather quickly.] I wasn't aware you were bringing me here because you thought we would...well, that.

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[ivantheterrible]

[Ivan loses that playful look of his and replaces it instead with a mixture of fear, shock and obvious embarrassment.]

Oh. Uh. [While Ivan tries his damnedest to mask that embarrassment, he takes a few steps back.]

[ivantheterrible]

[Finally after taking a moment to fumble for his thoughts and realize that he suddenly feels very vulnerable in the almost-nothing he's wearing, Ivan speaks as condescendingly as he can manage.]

...Are you serious? Tch. I should have known better than to give an American any intellectual credit.

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[mister_foppish]

[Mood...definitely soured. He turns cold, glaring at him for a moment. But then decidedly deflates. It was, admittedly, partly his fault. His ignorance on such matters did not allow him to pick up all the signals given he normally never deals with such a thing, but that hardly warranted being insulted like that!

It does make Pegasus at least hold his temper in check. For now.]

That's uncalled for!

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[mister_foppish]

My being American has absolutely nothing to do with it. [How does one say something like this? He almost feels sort of bad but is still a bit indignant about the whole thing.]

I'm sorry, I can't... It's much too sudden. I barely know you. I'm simply not that kind of person. Forgive me, Major, but this is the first time I've been propositioned like this and I didn't understand that that's what you wanted initially. I'm not sure what to think.

[ivantheterrible]

[Pegasus's words seem to go in one ear and out the other as Ivan's eyes wander around, his fingers tapping anxiously and his knee bouncing incessantly. When Pegasus is finally done, he doesn't waste a moment blurting out his response.]

I don't care.

[He rolls his eyes, reaching up to adjust one lock of hair behind his ear before shooting Pegasus another deathly look.] Just don't tell anybody and get out of my face.

[mister_foppish]

Fine. Then we've nothing more to discuss.

[That was the last straw. Of all the absolute nerve, no one spoke to Pegasus like that and got away with it! He'd at least attempted to let him down gently but then Ivan had to go and be a jerk about it. Pegasus was the kind of person who needed to be handled with finesse, and that was the furthest point from it!

Pegasus turned, and promptly walked away, fuming. If he was going to be so immature about the whole thing then there was no use wasting his time further.]

[ivantheterrible]

[The older Russian merely rolls his eyes, saying nothing as Pegasus starts to walk off. However, it's only a few seconds later than he turns around, shouting back over his shoulder.]

Hey! [He grins spitefully, lifting his hand up to give Pegasus a thumbs-up. It's meant as quite the insult, but Ivan isn't aware that it may be lost in translation.]