Home Again, Home Again, Jiggity-Jig

Ro stretched as she came out of the bathroom. She loved a good soak in the shower, though she wasnâ€t too happy about the gross Jersey water. Anyone who lived in NYC was a little spoiled by the very high quality of the water, which was also high quality in Japan. When they went upstate or to Jersey, the sticky, grimy water always annoyed them.

But, grimy water was WELL worth it, considering she had gotten to be back home. As nice as it was in Kyota, it was SO GOOD to be back in the states. English everywhere was a welcome site, American food, the comforts of familiar social norms…it was great. Even little things, like ordering in restaurants without having to point at the menu or handling money she was used to. In fact, she was surprised by just how much she had missed tiny things like bills instead of coins. The Japanese rarely used bills, she frequently payed in yen coins…it was SO MUCH easier to hand someone a $5, $10, or $20 note.

It wasnâ€t that she disliked these things about Japan. It was that she had gotten so used to them, she was surprised how much she had missed the little things when she got home.

But, she was home now.

Well, close to it anyway. It WAS jersey, after all.

After cracking her neck and vaguely drying off with a towel, the perfectly nude and slightly shiny form of Ro Larren stepped into the bedroom to look at Ronan Drake.

That sexy beast, she loved that she could come back with her boyfriend and fellow New Yorker.

They were here for a little vacation, to see Summer Slam, tour the casinos, then hit the city again. And, obviously, to have LOTS of fun along the way.

“Rooonaaan…” She cood, “I donâ€t feel like putting clothes on. Do I HAVE to?”

When Ronan had left New York a few years earlier he had done so without a single penny to his name or a single idea of what he was going to do once he got to Japan, having stowed away on a boat just to make the journey there. Never would he have guessed he would be coming home so soon, with more money than he truly knew what to do with now that he had just about every manga book ever published in english or japanese, and with a beautiful woman by his side. The beautiful woman accompanying him part actually was the one thing he had expected about his eventual return, but it was the fact that she was his girlfriend of over a year and would be introduced to his parents in a few days time that shocked him more than anything.

While Ronan still wasn't quite sure how he was going to introduce Ro to his folks he didn't have to worry about that for a couple of days, which was good because it was rather impossible to think of such matters when Ro stepped out of the bathroom wearing nothing at all. Ro was from New York just like him and if there was one regret he had about his life in the big apple it was that he had failed to run into her sooner, the fiery red head having proven herself a perfect match for him in more ways than one. From the edge of the bed where he was sitting Ronan looked up at his lover, or more accurately let his eyes slowly travel up along her naked form until his gaze met hers, and let out a deep sigh, shrugging his shoulders before laying flat on his back upon the bed.

"Usually I'd never be the one to tell you to put clothes on Ro and you know that...buuuut I doubt the casino will look favorably on you gambling naked." Ronan said only to then open his eyes back up and sit upright. "Ok maybe they would but I'd rather they not get such a pleasure." Ronan then turned his head to glance at the deliciously tight and sexy number Ro had already laid out to wear down to the casino, Ronan himself was already wearing a jet black suit and matching pants with a deep crimson shirt underneath.

"Plus you've been teasing me with how incredibly sexy and downright breath taking you would look in that dress since our plane left Japan, so now I want to see you in it." Ronan then said while lifting his hands up and putting air quotes around the words "incredibly sexy and downright breath taking" as they were exact quotes from Ro herself.

Ro let out a sigh, then looked her lover up and down. “Mmmm….a VERY snazzy suit you got there, Mr. Muscles.” Ro chuckled, looking the costime over. “Ohhh….if I gotta…”

Ro smirked, then came over to her dress, taking her panties and putting them on. Ro winked at Ronan, then began to slip on her clothes. After a few moments, she was fully dressed in her sexy purple dress.



“So…” She said, coming up to Ronan, leaning down into him and giving him a kiss while he sat on the bed, “Does this meet with your approval?” She teased. “Iâ€ve never been to a casino, youâ€ll have to gimme a hand.” She said, running her hands up and down his abs through his suit.

"Yea? Who knew I had a sense of style when it came to something so fancy like this?" Ronan said while pulling gently on the shoulders of his black suit he had purchased just one day prior to leaving Japan for Atlantic City, having actually taken Amanda along to help him pick one out even though he had ended up ignoring her choices for they had all been rather exotic to say the least. This suit hadn't even needed fitting either, it was as if the thing had been made with him specifically in mind.

Ronan's thoughts drifted from his own clothes to what Ro was pulling on not two feet away from him, his eyes drifting downward to watch as she pulled her panties on and afterward her dress, the sexy purple number clinging tight to every curve of Ro's curvy body. "Damn...I think you might actually kill a few people tonight Ro, as drop dead gorgeous as you look in that!" Ronan exclaimed followed with a long whistle, unable to take his eyes off of her bountiful chest until she drew in closer and embraced him in a short but passionate kiss. "How could it not?" He said with a laugh before raising up from the bed.

"Well then that makes two of us, but I'm sure we will have a good time regardless. I mean I know I will with you looking that hot." Ronan said before turning towards the door, wrapping his right arm around the waist of Ro to suddenly pull her in snug up against his side. "Shall we?"

Ro knew Amanda had been involved some way, but knowing her she probably wanted him to wear a bright, deep, dark crimson suite or something….flashy. She grinned. “Pfft, of course I prefer you without anything on, but dam if that doesnâ€t fit you perfectly.” She grinned as she got dressed.

Ro chuckled at what he said, breaking off the kiss she had initiated, when Ronan suddenly pulled her close. She cuddled up to him, she LOVED being close with people, especially her big muscley Drake. “Lead the way, hot stuff…just hope Iâ€m not broke when weâ€re done.” She laughed as they both made their way out of the room and down into the casino.

For a moment Ronan questioned his sanity, here he had an incredibly beautiful woman who would rather rip off their clothes and make full use of their room than get all dressed up to show off downstairs and he was pushing her to get dressed so they could head down to the casino. Another long look over Ro's body as he held her close, his girlfriend snuggling her curvy body up against him with the side of her breast rubbing along his side, brought him close to just calling off the planned night out and going with her suggestions instead. But oddly enough it was Ro talking about him leading the way that settled his mind, his thoughts drifting to all the trouble him and Ro could get into in a casino.

"If we run out we can just go take some from Amanda, she won't ever notice." Ronan said as they left the room, a short walk later having them in the elevator listening to the dreadful music as the floors slowly ticked by. It wasn't long into the ride before Ronan pulled his lover's face to his and embraced her with a passionate kiss, not even the sound of the doors opening enough to stop him as he simply raised out his hand telling them to stay out which they did, letting the two kiss to their hearts desire despite several people trying to get onto the elevator.

“Hahaha, Amanda may not notice…but I have Johnâ€s card.” Ro said with a smirk as he joked about taking the money……………..THAT FUCKING MUSIC. At least Japan had less elevator music. Though, sometimes when she heard Auld Lang Sign being randomly played every time a store closed obscenely early, she wanted to destroy Japam.

Of course, Ronan soon improved the situation dramatically by pressing their lips together. Ro grinned, kissing him back. Their lips pressed together as they made out, her tounge sliding over his. As Ronan kept them out, Roâ€s hand sliped vagluey over the buttons, not willing to take her eyes off Mr. Drake, until she eventually full on punched the door closed button and the elevator moved on to the casino.

Their fierce kissing continued all the way down to the lobby even with the elevator stopping several times to let other people staying at the hotel in, each time Ronan's raised hand coupled with how loud each of them was grunting and moaning kept them from stepping onto the elevator with them. As thin as her dress was Ronan felt like her naked breasts were grinding hard up and down against his chest, Ronan keeping her close to him with his arm wrapped tightly around her waist not letting her go anywhere even though he knew she had no intention of stopping until they reached the ground floor. Before either of them knew it though the final bell rang and the doors slid open to reveal a sprawling and bustling casino which looked to be at capacity, no doubt thanks in part to the AFW pay per view going on that week.

As he broke away from Ro he laughed as he remembered what she had said just before they had gone at each other, thinking about all the trouble they could get into with money not an option. "Oh you're bad." He said with a wide grin as he then put his hand just above her ass while walking with her into the main floor of the hotel, the multitude of sounds and sights making it a bit hard to decide just what to do first. "So what do you think? Some gambling or something else?"

Ro moaned and growled a bit into the kiss, her fierce nature showing as she rubbed her body against Ronan. She loved this, and she loved how sensual and physical Ronan could be, just like her. Finally, though, they ended up on the ground floor.

She smirked as the door opened, and his hand rubbed on her bad. “And you love that Iâ€m bad.” she smirked. Ro looked around at the lobby, then over to the other rooms. “Iâ€ve never gambled before…good thing Iâ€ve got you to keep me out of trouble. Or make sure itâ€s fun trouble, anyway…letâ€s give it a shot.”

"Guilty as charged." Ronan said with a low chuckle while his hand dropped down a couple of inches from Ro's waist to her shapely and firm ass, his fingers giving her rear a hard squeeze before settling for just resting upon it. With his hand there he would guide Ro towards one of the nearby craps tables where another young couple much like themselves, only not as attractive, were already occupying though from the looks of their chips they weren't doing very well. Ronan glanced over at Ro with his signature grin and motioned towards the couple with his eyes, mouthing the words "watch this."

Ronan then slid his arm from around Ro and stepped up to the table besides the man of the other pair, glancing from the dice in his hand to the table before taking the dice from him entirely. "Sorry but let me just save you from losing all your money okay?" Ronan said just before the man turned towards him with anger clear in his voice as he began to shout, only for him to shut up entirely when he saw just how much Ronan stood over him. The woman too would glance over to which Ronan would react, "Like I said theres no point in throwing away all your money, so mind if my lover and I take a shot at it?" Upon saying those words the other woman looked past him to Ro and the jealousy in her eyes couldn't be clearer, especially when she caught her man staring at Ro as well.

The man grumbled but then nodded and backed away, allowing Ronan and Ro to step up to the table proper. "Here, mind giving them a kiss for good luck?" Ronan would then say to Ro as he held the dice out in front of her, sliding a handful of hundred dollar chips towards the table manager.