shitposting rave 3: Dawn of the third rave

-cocks head for a moment because she is still kind of lost. and then it hits her. only when the kiss comes really. oh. huh. right there are two of them and this is a thing they can do together. she rests her hands on the other jame's hips and pulls her closer to her, returning the kiss-

 

We've very stiff competetion, I feel. But we can do it.

-she nuzzles angela's cheek as she says this. then she kisses her neck lovingly-

 

Jame closes her eyes and tilts her head just slightly so their noses don't fight and her fingers tighten in the other Jame's hair as they continue to kiss. She hears the sudden indrawn breaths from the Toris and their rapid breathing and knows it is having exactly the effect she hoped.

 

-inhales sharply and exhales. hold this for a moment.-

I...have business to attend to. Apologies.

-his tone is very measured. carefully. intently. just enough so that it is obvious something is off. and he storms off, hands still crossed in front of him. god help him he needs privacy-

 

Angela lifts one leg and wraps it around Fareeha's back like a tango dancer might, pulling her closer, tilting her head to let Fareeha get to her neck more easily.

"Leave some marks," she murmurs. "Might as well embarrass your mother with them ..."

 

-he gulps and turns from this very. interesting. sight to look at his other self walking off. no don't leave me. come back. even if i fucking hate you and all that you are together we are stronger. he turns back to the scene. god. why. he shuts his eyes tight but that only makes it worse because who even knows what they are doing then. fuck his life-

 

-she runs a hand down her other self's ass. or lack of an ass really. footsteps. a tori has left. and that fact makes her grin-

 

You may regret that, Angela.

-she gives a testing nibble. soon though. a harsher bite-

 

-is just drinking tea and watching this chaos-

 

It's working. This is hilarious.

She twists the other's hair and nips on her lips and tongue and very markedly does nothing to pull away from the hand.

 

She gasps, almost squeaks, and pulls Fareeha harder to her. "More."

 

-she growls at the nip, wanting a tougher bite. she squeezes at the other jame's ass and her other hand slides up her back. she presses her even closer-

 

-bites fiercely. HARD. SHARPLY. AS HARD AS SHE CAN DARE-

 

PLEASE.

-his voice is shrill. distressed. must he too soon run away. oh she'll use this on him later too. god. dammit-

 

Angela yelps which turns into a moan. "Vampire," she practically purrs. "More."

 

this is pretty hot, not gonna lie.

 

She bites harder at the encouragement, careful not to draw blood. That would be playing with some interesting fire indeed. Then, pulling back and looking at her other self with a broad grin on her face.

"We," she murmurs, loud enough for the Tori to hear, "should spend some time getting to know each other ..."

 

I will really draw blood knowing you.

-she clamps down again. There will be a nice bruise there yes-

 

"Don't worry," she gasps, "I'm a doctor, I'll be fine."

 

is anyone going to let me in on that or vwhat??