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bakerstreet2016-08-03 09:45 am
simplememes) wrote in bakerstreet2016-08-03 09:45 am
/muffled make out noises
 It doesn't matter why, but you're either in the middle of making out with someone or you're about it. Pretty hot and heavy, too. Who knows how you got there -- that's mostly up to you. All you know is that you're not going to feel satisfied until you're flushed and barely breathing. LOCATIONS: 01. roof: maybe you were given a note, or were dragged up by the person you're currently macking on. either way, you're definitely on the rooftop of some building, away from prying eyes. 02. school/office: you might be at the office, or maybe you just finished your last class for the day; regardless of where you might be, it sure isn't a good place to be making out with someone-- oops. 03. movie theater: the go-to place for most makeouts. sitting in the back or off to the side; just make sure no one catches you! 04. backstage: maybe you won tickets to a concert, perhaps you performed or they did, maybe you even snuck in! but you're backstage somewhere for something, getting hot and heavy in the dark corners. 05. public: out for a walk, having a picnic, maybe you're swimming! but regardless of where you are, it's in public. 06. home: whether you're are at your house, theirs, or someone elses, you're getting down and naughty inside a home of some design. 07. wildcard: re-roll, combine, pick your own, or make one up! DIRECTIONS: • Post a comment with your character. • Reply to other people with your character and go to the RNG to generate a number between 1 and 7. • Match the number to the options above. • Reply to the thread starter and go from there! You can either be in the middle of a make out session or about to start; it's all up to you. • Any rating goes, but no wank, please! |
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(Stephanie was enjoying the movie night she had with Cassandra very much, the other girl originally showing up to crash and sleep whenever she was in her part of town. The blonde had convinced her it was best to turn it into a movie night so that way, they'd have a better chance of falling asleep.)
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('Different' was an understatement. While it was indeed a martial arts movie, it also happened to feature two female action heroes who had a romantic subplot with each other. One of the main henchwomen was also a woman, and one of the heroes' plans involved infiltrating a night club frequented by the villains and providing a distraction by dancing seductively and grinding in the henchwoman's lap.
A fight scene abruptly ensued, but the dancing ritual intrigued Cass. It kind of looked like a kind of mating dance performed by birds in the wild, and the scene combined three of her favorite forms of physical expression: dancing, sex, and martial arts. She even took note of how jealous and turned on the other female protagonist was upon seeing her partner (pretend to) seduce the enemy. The scene also seemed to have an effect on Stephanie.
The rest of the movie continued, leading to more action scenes and a kiss at the end between the two female protagonists. As the screen went black and words started crawling upward (by far her least favorite part of any movie), Cass pondered what she had seen.
Standing up from the couch where she had been cuddling Steph, she caressed Steph's cheek, gazing meaningfully and teasingly into the blonde's eyes. She stepped a few paces toward the television. Her hips began to sway more than usual, and she looked over her shoulder at Steph as she unbuttoned her overshirt, sliding it down her shoulders and arms. Using the movie's end-credits music as a beat, she replicated the dance routine as she began to undress.)
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(Steph's face was slightly flushed, if only due to the sudden movement of Cassandra strip in front of her, but her attention was solely focused on the other girl as she danced and moved around. She could already feel her panties get slightly moist between her legs, even beforehand when she stared back into her eyes and saw her quiet, but very verbal response without her saying a word.
She wanted her. In the bed. Eventually. But as for now, enjoy yourself.)
You want me...don't you?
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She moved like a completely different person than herself, very much like the actress on screen as she sauntered back toward Steph, topless. She straddled Steph, rubbing her lower body -- covered in sweat pants -- on her lap in a sensuous manner.
Cass didn't have to reply in words. Her body language was very clear in conveying yes, I want you.
She leaned forward and gave Stephanie a nice sloppy wet kiss, for the moment abandoning her movements as the actress. This part wasn't an act. She moved and kissed like Cass.
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She wanted her. Her, a regular blonde girl from Gotham who had a C-lister villain for a dad...her heart almost skipped a beat at the realization.
She didn't mind the scars that ran along virtually all of her back and body, knowing she had a few injuries that would most likely be just as visible. What she wanted was to make her feel good, but seeing her dance in that way was ecstatic.
Panting softly into the kiss, Steph held it as long as possible, not wanting to pull away or break it until they absolutely needed air in their lungs.
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It was a fair point. When they'd first met, Cass hadn't known what to do with Spoiler; she'd found the other girl's constant chatter. It had been even worse when Spoiler showed up, begging Cass to teach her martial arts. And kept showing up. And kept coming back. No matter how much Cass had beaten her up, Spoiler wouldn't give up. Soon enough Cass had begun to miss Steph when she wasn't around. She found herself liking Steph's relentless optimism, and it didn't hurt that the blonde girl was very attractive.
So here they were. Best friends, watching movies together. And making out like there was no tomorrow, because it only seemed right that they share this as well.
Cass held Steph's hands, guiding them up her scar-marked belly to her bare breasts. Touch them.