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you called me lavender, you called me sunshine
Who: Lisbeth Salander and Remy Hadley ("Thirteen")
When: Tuesday night, after sirens
Where: Lisbeth's room. In Jesse's house. In Sector 4
Summary: Lisbeth brings someone new home for the night.
Warnings: HOT THINGS. Explicit sexual content. Viewer discretion is advised.
[It was nights like these that Lisbeth was glad she'd siphoned money from that AGI account or they would have had to do this in the bathroom of the club instead of taking a Darkness-proof cab to the house. Lisbeth was embarrassed by the state of her room, but she kissed Remy to distract her. Her room usually buzzing with all sorts of technology, they are off for the evening - even her computer and her NV. She's soon shaking her leather jacket from her shoulders and throwing it onto a chair at her desk. She kisses her again.]
Sorry for the mess.
When: Tuesday night, after sirens
Where: Lisbeth's room. In Jesse's house. In Sector 4
Summary: Lisbeth brings someone new home for the night.
Warnings: HOT THINGS. Explicit sexual content. Viewer discretion is advised.
[It was nights like these that Lisbeth was glad she'd siphoned money from that AGI account or they would have had to do this in the bathroom of the club instead of taking a Darkness-proof cab to the house. Lisbeth was embarrassed by the state of her room, but she kissed Remy to distract her. Her room usually buzzing with all sorts of technology, they are off for the evening - even her computer and her NV. She's soon shaking her leather jacket from her shoulders and throwing it onto a chair at her desk. She kisses her again.]
Sorry for the mess.
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Lisbeth's tongue on her feels like heaven and her skin goosebumps when she can feel it curled around her pebbled up nipple. She claws her nails down the sides of her arms, hips raising to state her arousal.]
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She's trying not to slip off the bed, and has to trust that her company for the evening can support her weight since only her upper body is on the mattress and even with being as strong as she is the wanton position she's in right now puts more weight on her hips and legs.
An anticipatory hitch of her breath is the only silent cue Remy gives that she's alright with Lisbeth going further. Her fingers aren't on her anymore. They're tearing at her sheets and linen instead.]
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Lisbeth looks talented, she feels talented and Remy has a sixth sense for things like these. She knows she won't be let down and she can't wait to return the favor.]
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She takes her hands and runs them through her hair, knotting them when Lisbeth does something she likes with a small hitch of breath and buck of her hips.]