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Apr 2, 2017 13:53:26 GMT -7
Post by Deleted on Apr 2, 2017 13:53:26 GMT -7
Maria was grinning. Widely and wickedly as her partner sputtered and tried to recover from her comment. It was no secret that Maria reveled in riling up and frustrating Viola. Viola's attempt to cover their tracks was mediocre at best. So, leaning toward them, she reached out to lightly brush her fingers against Viola's hand. "But I want to know now, and you won't tell me when your sober..." she softly pleaded, hoping the subtle touch and tone might get her what she wanted.
Viola had just dealt the next hand and Maria almost dropped her cards. Well, obviously her coordination was starting to take a hit. "Pair." she admitted with a sigh as she dropped the cards onto the ground between them. Two sevens. Maria's luck was going down the drain. But it was still possible that Viola had worse.
@viola
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Apr 2, 2017 14:00:49 GMT -7
Post by Deleted on Apr 2, 2017 14:00:49 GMT -7
Maria had realized that they were cracking, and when she reached forward to brush her hand against theirs, Viola had to take several deep breaths to keep themself from throwing caution to the wind and just kissing their girlfriend senseless. “How about this: if you can remember this conversation tomorrow morning, I’ll tell you.” They answered with a smirk. They weren’t intending on Maria getting black-out drunk, but it was possible that other things would happen that would make Maria’s memories not-so focused on their current conversation.
Viola showed their cards at the same time as Maria. “Three of a kind.” They announced, figuring that confidence would make their unsureness about whether or not it was a legitimate hand evaporate. Even if it did only count as a pair, nines were higher than sevens. “I thought you were better at cards than this, my Maria.” Viola said – never mind that it was all luck of the draw when there was only the two of them.
@maria
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Apr 2, 2017 15:52:54 GMT -7
Post by Deleted on Apr 2, 2017 15:52:54 GMT -7
"You'd be surprised what I can remember when their incentive." Maria breathed. Of course, part of her didn't believe her own statement. Her thoughts were almost slurring together and seemed to have entered a haze. It was very likely that she'd only vaguely remember tonight. But hey, as long as they were having fun, who cared?
Ugh, Viola'shand once again beat Maria's. Wasn't she supposed to be stripping Viola and not the other way around? Maria didn't need incentive to remove her clothes, Viola though.... "I never said I was any good at cards." Maria answered as she slipped her fingers under her tank top and slid it up and over her head. Well, Maria hadn't been joking about not being able to fit anything underneath the tanktop. All that was left on her torso was a a lacy black bra. Discarding the tank top, Maria leaned towards Viola once more. "And just so you know.... I'd only need to lose three more hands..." Three more hands until she was completely naked. But Maria didn't really care much anymore. The alcohol was flowing strongly through her veins by this point. Placing a hand at the back of Viola's neck she aggressively pressed her lips against theirs.
@viola
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Apr 2, 2017 16:59:00 GMT -7
Post by Deleted on Apr 2, 2017 16:59:00 GMT -7
Viola gave Maria a winning smile when she said that she could remember a lot, given incentive. Viola didn’t doubt it, especially when the incentive was such an enticing one. At this point, it was more of a battle of wills – not between Maria and Viola, but between Maria and the alcohol. Viola wasn’t a betting person, but they thought that maybe, this time, Maria would win.
Maria took off her tank top, and the whole world stopped. Viola tried their best not to stare, because they didn’t want to be yet another in a long line of people who only want Maria for her body, but they suddenly understood why there was a long line of people waiting for their chance to slide into Maria’s bed. She said something about not being any good at cards, but it was distant, like Viola was underwater and Maria was on the shoreline. Viola gasped in a breath, and it was like their head broke the surface – everything was sharper, though not by much. Maria said that she would only have to lose three more hands, and Viola shook their head. They prided themself on their self-control, but no one had this much self-control. “Or,” Viola began, voice slightly tight and choked. “We could forgo the poker completely.”
@maria
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Apr 2, 2017 17:33:06 GMT -7
Post by Deleted on Apr 2, 2017 17:33:06 GMT -7
Maria knew that look. The one that immediately appeared on Viola's face. Maria saw it every time she snagged someone new to amuse her for a time. It was the immediate realization that Maria wasn't just a pretty face but also a pretty body. That the Veela charm and good looks applied to all aspects of Maria. Usually Maria got quite smug about her appearance, and her vanity ensured that she maintained her figure. It was still very nice to see Viola stare though.
The girl immediately grinned wide when Viola offered to forgo poker. "And what do you suggest we do instead..?" Maria pushed all the cards out of the way and slid close to her partner. Maria could think of a good number of things they could do instead, but she'd rather hear what Viola wanted first as she ran both hands up and down Viola's arms. "Could we at least get you down to a single layer of clothing at least..?"
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Apr 2, 2017 17:44:03 GMT -7
Post by Deleted on Apr 2, 2017 17:44:03 GMT -7
Viola watched Maria’s grin widen into a Cheshire smile, not sure if that ought to please them or put them off. They decided on the former, since it was always easier to be flattered than offended. Maria asked what Viola thought they ought to do instead, and Viola looked at her, blinking a few times. “I didn’t think I’d have to give you a sex ed lesson tonight, Maria.” They said in a weak attempt at a joke. Maria was close to them, but close wasn’t close enough. The strange thing about this was that Viola knew it wasn’t just the booze or the Veela charm that was making them feel the way they felt. It was them, and their own desire, put on the back burner for too long. When Maria suggested that they strip down to a single layer of clothing, Viola was all too happy to oblige, making quick work of the various layers. Maria might have wanted a strip tease, but Viola was willing to bet that she wanted more exposed skin more. “So, are we doing this?” They asked, slightly breathless.
@maria
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Apr 2, 2017 18:18:09 GMT -7
Post by Deleted on Apr 2, 2017 18:18:09 GMT -7
Maria couldn't help but laugh at Viola's joke. The last thing Maria needed was a lesson in Sex ed. In fact, Maria cold teach t hat subject better then most Professors. She had more experience then Viola would care to admit. "I wouldn't mind a refresher." She responded slyly. She'd sidled up quite close now, but left a small space between them, to give Viola some space for their stripping off several layers of clothing, Maria chuckled softly. "You were really counting on my being good at Poker, weren't you?" She teased. Considering how much clothing just came off... With all those layers finally out of the way though Maria closed the last remaining distance between them, letting her legs brush against theirs as her arms moved around Viola's waist. "I want you sober and able to remember everything I do to you when we go all the way, Viola." It was oddly sentimental, but since Viola was her partner... Well, what was wrong with being sentimental? Viola had been teasing Maria for months, of course Maria would want to remember every second with them! And... If Maria didn't know any better she was pretty sure Viola was a virgin. It wouldn't be fair to let Viola's first time be when they were both drunk. "But that doesn't mean I can't still do plenty to you now... If you're up to it." Maria finished, her voice low. With how close she'd pulled herself Maria's lips were only a breath away from Viola's, and her dark eyes intently staring into Viola's as she waited for... anything. A verbal answer. A change in their eyes. Any sort of body movement. Just waiting for Viola's answer, verbal or physical.
@viola (Want to end this, or have me end it with my next post?)
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Apr 2, 2017 18:25:05 GMT -7
Post by Deleted on Apr 2, 2017 18:25:05 GMT -7
Viola laughed when Maria said she wouldn’t mind a refresher in sex ed. Well, they were certainly capable of giving one. Well, at least a theoretical one, since they hadn’t really done anything like this again. They laughed again when Maria said they were counting on her being good on poker. It felt good to laugh – not that they didn’t normally, but those laughs were always dry chuckles, nothing like the free-sounding peals coming from her chest right now. “Maybe I was.” Viola responded, leaning forward to peck Maria on the lips, just because they could. Viola took a minute to minute to process what Maria was saying, desire crashing through them along with the booze. It was…sweet, and Viola was sure they would appreciate it when they were sober. Right now, they were caught someplace in between relief and disappointment. Their disappointment was assuaged by Maria’s offer to do ‘plenty’ to them, whatever that meant. Viola was surprisingly keen to find out. Maria’s lips were just a fraction of a millimeter away from theirs, and Viola didn’t hesitate to close the gap, kissing Maria deeply. That was their answer, if Maria was looking for one: they wanted whatever Maria would give.
@maria (the end)
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