Thread: Teamwork (ClearSight x Javorcek)

rEven though her lungs burned as held the smoke and her throat tickled as she exhaled far slower than anyone ever should, Bridget managed to keep herself from coughing. The smoke was smoother now, the harshness that the heat of the pipe caused was gone, the other, inexperienced Alpha could take this hit easily now. Throughout their exchange it hadn't really been a kiss, not a first anyways. But towards the end their lips pressed together a little more firmly, there was a little more heat between them, and then the older wolf pulled away, giving the girl room to exhale. Afterwards, she gave a charming smile and then leaned back into her seat, getting nice and comfortable as the first hit washed over her. It didn't take that much for Bridget to get stoned, she had a pretty low tolerance for marijuana something she had learned after Sophomore year smoking a whole bowl on her own and having a freak out. Plus she was already buzzed from alcohol so now her mind was pleasantly quiet - no longer loud with the clamoring thoughts of her own issues and baggage. Some of the group was already stoned the others had been out here for awhile after all so the conversation was drifting off to all sorts of odd things...like why is there a 'd' in 'fridge' but no 'd' in 'refrigerator'. Or which letter is silent in the word 'scent'...is it the 's' or the 'c'? Bridget was content to just listen to stoners babble on about the ridiculousness of the english language. This was her favorite part about being high having a conversation about hypotheticals that doesn't turn into a screaming match. Her mind was quiet for once and would readily accept any random, bullshit topic to talk about with the same seriousness and thoughtfulness as one might respond to a question like 'Does free will exist?' As the group discussed 'sent', 'cent' and 'scent' in depth, Bridget became acutely aware that the other masked girl was staring at her. She glanced over, her bright green eyes getting caught up in the stranger's. The other girl was cute, she had to admit...even with the mask on, there was no mistaking that the stranger would be beautiful with it off. Perhaps her extra bit of maturity helped her play it cool she she turned her attention back to the group, not wanting to fawn over the girl like a dumb pup. But, Bridget scooted just a little bit closer to the other woman to signal that she was welcoming of the appreciative gaze and interested herself. The pipe made it back to their side of the circle and soon enough it was the other girl's turn to hit it again. Bridget was confused when the younger Alpha didn't take a hit and instead handed her the pipe. But after looking at the girl, noticing the expectant look that managed to work it's way even through a mask, Bridget realized that the other Alpha was looking to her to take care of her. Just that tiny show of submission by deferring to a more experienced Alpha made Bridget's core heat up. With a grin she lit up the bowl and then took another slow, deep hit, holding the smoke as she passed off the bowl and then turned towards the other girl, once again slowly exhaling the hit into her mouth.