Brazen smiled sitting down with Snake and glared at the woman on his other side.
"Wondering when you were getting back." Snake was drunk she could hear it in the way his voice was deeper then when she left but the woman had her attention. She laid her head on Snake's shoulder and smiled at Brazen. It felt like a taunt. Glancing between Snake and the woman she saw his hand in her long hair and Susan sensed something inside snap.
Brazen leaned over Plissken's lap and gave the woman a shove so hard that it sent her sprawling into the person behind her. Snake had a shocked expression as the woman sat back up and Brazen slid back into his lap where she had been sitting before she had left. The Indian woman righted herself and gave Brazen a dirty look before moving back next to Snake. This time Plissken didn't touch her. In fact Brazen could tell by his expression he knew what was going to happen and he wanted out of the way.
Brazen eyed the woman feeling nervous and downright pissed off. If what Plissken had said earlier was true this woman was… well she was trying to steal her guy whether that was the truth or not. That was how this situation should look. The thought only aggravated Brazen further and when the interfering Indian started touching Plissken's chest again Brazen flew off the handle. She cocked back and punched her full in the face. Her head collided with Snake's shoulder so hard that he grunted in pain. Brazen didn't hear it really. She was too busy getting on the fallen woman and slugging her repeatedly in the face. Brazen was angry with herself, this woman, Plissken, everything and the chance to vent all of that was too much.
Plissken was stunned by how Brazen was acting and stared almost blankly as she beat on the woman. She was jealous and he knew it. He had seen it clearly in her expression when she came over. That only added to his confusion. She pushed him away and now she was jealous because another woman had moved in. Snake just stared at the fighting woman. Brazen punching and the other on her back with a handful of hair. The old watching a train wreck expression would fit perfectly though it was more like two school bullies fighting.
It wasn't until the other woman started to sob that Plissken felt the need to get involved. He grabbed Brazen's waist and pulled her from the other woman.
"Enough."
Brazen came around swinging and Snake barely dodged her fist.
"Hey, what the hell's gotten into you?" Snake let go of Susan as she struggled. She was angrier then he had ever seen her.
"I'm fine." She snapped back as she sat in the furs where Snake had been. The other woman had moved off and Plissken sat down next to Brazen.
"What the hell's going on?" Plissken had a good idea as he situated himself to sit cross-legged next to her. She didn't answer but climbed back in his lap and wrapped her arms around him. Her actions were those of someone seeking comfort but the cold looks she was systematically giving to every woman looking in their direction were downright possessive. Plissken had no idea of what to make of this so he poured her a drink and she readily took it. There was no way he'd find out what was going on until she relaxed.
To his relief she sat quietly eating and drinking while he spoke with the chief and some of the others who came by. Finally she broke the silence.
"Snake."
He turned his attention to her and noticed she was looking up at him with an irritated expression.
"I'm sorry."
She buried her face against his chest and Snake kept feeling more and more baffled.
"For what?"
"My temper." She said it with an edge of guilt.
Snake chuckled. "No need to apologize baby. Mine's a hell of a lot worse."
"…But…" Brazen sighed and looked up at him. "I don't like it."
Snake was amused by that response. "Don't like what?"
Plissken already imagined what she might say but she remained silent. Then he felt lips on his chest. It was as good an answer as any and meant the same thing. He wanted to kiss her but she beat him to it. Her lips were on his. This was the first time she'd initiated a kiss and Snake felt his heart start racing. He wished they were in the tent now where he could push her back, strip her down and have his way… or hers. It didn't matter as long as it ended in the same place; sweat, exhaustion, cries of passion and release of the tension eating up his insides. It would have to wait.
Brazen pulled back from the kiss and laid her head back on his chest. Plissken couldn't help but wonder if he'd really get as far as he wanted. He started testing those limits. Once his arms were around her he couldn't help but see what he could get by with. It was his way to push to the limits especially when it was something he wanted. Plissken started at her waist and moved upwards cupping her breasts, a squeeze and she laid back against his chest. Plissken moved on to her thighs, no resistance. Up farther and then right to that place that was hot through her pants. He pressed his hand tight and she squirmed a bit and pushed back tighter to him. His body tensed with anticipation.
Snake kissed her neck trying not to give in to the wild lust he was feeling. Plissken himself would have no qualms about laying her out right here on the furs in front of everyone but he had a feeling she would not be so happy about that. He placed a row of light kisses up her neck to her ear.
"Why don't I take you back to our tent, baby?" It was an invitation that he tried to keep from sounding like a demand. She didn't answer just smiled. It was coy and teasing though Plissken found every one of her smiles to be a tease so it really was hard to tell.
"Back to the tent or I'm spreading you open right here." This time it was a demand. His body had been strung along as far as he could take. Someone was getting fucked tonight. He'd rather it was the woman in his arms but it was to the point any of them would do.
"You wouldn't!" She gave him a stunned look and he grinned. He was very serious.
"Keep it up and you'll find out."
Brazen's looked away quickly but he could feel the gasp. He had her off guard and he was in control. This was how he liked it. Suddenly, she was on her feet and he was confronted with that tempting ass right at eye level. She was leaving? He watched her stop at the flap and cast him a smile. It wasn't just any smile. It had "come get me" all in it and Plissken wasn't about to argue. She wanted chased. He would chase her for awhile. Throwing on his shirt he made his way out into the cold.